After the storm of storms, the tombs of the gods showed its quiet and profound characteristics.

Following the wide stone staircase and following the old man who was in charge of the corpse, Mo Ran came to a quiet place in a step after step.

Unlike the gloomy and coldness in the cemetery, this place seems to be a different space opened.

The small courtyard is less than a thousand feet long, and there is only one thatched hut in it. There are no flowers or grass in the yard, and only one towering sycamore tree is tall and tall.

The sycamore tree was originally a sacred tree with large and green leaves. There was a saying in ancient times that the phoenix "is not a sycamore tree", which shows that the spirit of the tree species is unique to the heaven and earth.

However, the sycamore tree in Mo Ran's memory was originally green in the trunk, but the sycamore tree in this courtyard was dark all over. Although the branches and leaves were lush, the gloomy blackness made Mo Ran unable to find any vitality in it.

No matter what, this sycamore tree still grows tall.

Since he came to the Bold Continent, Mo Ran has long been used to these strange things he had never seen before, so his eyes did not stay on this weird sycamore tree for too long. Instead, he turned his eyes to the old man who was facing his back to him and moving forward with his hands behind his back.

Until now, the old man who cared about the corpse was still confused in Mo Ran's heart. Although he did not know the background of the former, he was not a fool either.

With the majestic shout just now, Mo Ran already felt that the old man was incredible. At least, he should not be considered a strong man in his eyes. Of course, this also includes the Shuying who is more powerful. However, what puzzled Mo Ran was that the old man was clearly saving himself, but why did he let Shuying go?

Mo Ran didn't believe that the old man didn't know the origin of Shuying. Just imagine that a person who could just shout out the powerful people in the Tianwu Realm could still be an ordinary person?

Following the old man into the yard, the old man finally stopped, turned his back to Mo Ran, and looked at the strange towering wutong tree. The old man silently muttered for a long time, and finally said dejectedly: "Oh, there are 9,187,760,000 pieces, it turns out that it has been so long."

He looked up at the strange sycamore tree. With Moran's eyesight, he immediately knew what the old man was doing. He turned out to be counting the leaves on the sycamore tree.

"Ninety-one and seventy-six thousand pieces~" Mo Ran followed, not understanding the old man's intention at all. What did he count this?

"senior."

As soon as Mo Ran opened his mouth, the old man interrupted: "Do you know what I'm looking for you?"

Mo Ran shook his head blankly and signaled that he didn't know.

The old man smiled slightly and sighed, "Oh, what's wrong with me? After so long, I have grown old and my thinking has deteriorated. I actually asked such a stupid question. You won't blame me."

Shaking his head again, Mo Ran became even more confused.

The old man paused, as if he was thinking about how to speak. After thinking for a long time, the old man asked, "Are you here to find the Jade Talisman of Disillusionment?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Ran nodded and sighed: "It's a pity that not only did not find it, but he also lost his own one."

"Don't mind." The old man smiled and waved his hand and said, "The number of days is determined by themselves. It is not yours. If you force it, you can't get it. You must be content with the situation."

"Mo Ran really hopes that he can be as open-minded as his predecessors, but unfortunately, this is impossible."

He sighed and said, Mo Ran obviously no longer had this place. He looked at the old man worriedly and finally asked: "Senior, I have something unknown to me, please give me advice."

The old man smiled slightly, as if he had noticed it in his heart, and said, "You want to ask me why I saved you and let him go?"

Mo Ran was slightly shocked when he heard this and sighed inwardly that the old man's magical powers.

The old man said, "It's not that I want to let him go, it's that I can't keep him at all."

Mo Ran was stunned and asked, "Why? The strength of his predecessors should not be difficult."

"Of course it's not difficult." The old man said: "It's a pity that I can't take action."

"Can't you take action?" Mo Ran said in surprise.

The old man nodded and explained: "I cannot take action whether people from outside come here or when I go out. This is what I promised. Just like the laws of heaven and earth, it cannot be changed."

Now, Mo Ran understood, but he was puzzled: "Those two seniors before~"

"They?" The old man naturally knew that what Mo Ran mentioned was two old men holding swords and holding guns. The old man said, "Don't look down on them. They are not as powerful as Shuying, nor are they Tianwu people. If you hadn't used your powerful combat skills to consume Shuying before, they would not be opponents at all."

"Oh?" Mo Ran was stunned for a moment, and then guessed: "If you see it right, they should be from the God Family."

The old man glanced at the corner of his mouth, revealing a hint of self-deprecating: "Yes, they are indeed from the God Family, and they are the earliest two."

"What?"

As soon as this statement came out, Mo Ran was shocked. The old man's meaning was obvious. The two old men just now were the founders of the God Family and the founder of the Jinling Sect.

The old man sighed to the sky and couldn't help but recall: "Oh, everything is fixed. A long time ago, oh, it was when the first leaf of this magic tree sycamore tree just grew."

As he said that, the old man pointed to the strange dark sycamore tree. At this time, Mo Ran knew the name of the sycamore tree.

"The magic tree sycamore tree."

The old man said quietly: "The Tomb of Gods is the burial place for countless powerful Heavenly Martial Powers. They are free from the two realms and are not controlled by the realms. At that time, the Gods Battle of the Heavenly Martial Realm had just ended. The Tomb of Gods absorbed too many souls and had exceeded the scope it undertakes. In desperation, I could only find the upright and pure gold power everywhere in the Earthly Martial Realm to suppress it. But at that time, there were too many souls. I walked one continent after another, and almost used all the original golden spirits on countless continents, but still could not completely suppress the souls here. The Brave Continent was my last stop. When I arrived here, I happened to meet them. In order to continue to fulfill my duties, I contacted them as usual."

"They are very good." The old man praised, pointing to the two ancestors of the Jinling Sect, and said, "They are the most talented practitioners I have ever seen in the Earth Martial Realm. At that time, the power of the dead souls had already reached a bottleneck in the tombs of the Gods. In order to ensure that everything is foolproof, I can only bring the two of them in while using the original Jinling."

Mo Ran listened carefully, and he knew that the old man would talk about the true origin of this contractual battle and the secrets in it.

The old man sighed sadly, looked at the two originators of the Jinling Sect whose eyes were empty outside, and they looked like wooden stakes, and said, "They spared no effort to help me and also exhausted their internal energy. That is, when they were about to run out of oil, we just discovered that because the tombs of the Gods were on the Brave Continent for too long, a trace of earth energy in the tomb was finally dyed. This energy had taken root in the disaster while the warriors of the God Family practiced."

"Purple Qi?" Mo Ran couldn't help but ask, "What is this purple Qi?"

It was related to the origin of his own internal energy, Mo Ran asked out without hesitation.

The old man did not hide it and said, "Purple Qi? It can be understood so. It should have been called Purple Qi, which is the power of heaven's punishment. The laws of heaven and earth explain it. This Purple Qi is the origin of the mine tribulation in heaven and earth."

"Hiss~"

Mo Ran took a breath of air conditioning. Now he finally knew what the air in his body was.

The qi of the heaven and earth thunder tribulation, the purple dark energy. No wonder, when the king formation ascended, the rumored thunder energy that could destroy all the heaven and earth thunder energy not only did not take his own life, but also created his almost immortal Tiangang thunder body. It turned out that his original purple energy was exactly the same as the qi of the heaven and earth thunder tribulation.

In the exclamation, Mo Ran couldn't help but be shocked. It is said that the internal energy is the basis for martial artists' practice, and the five spirits are the most authentic source of internal energy. How could he spread such abnormal internal energy?

As if he knew what Mo Ran was thinking, the old man said, "What? Are you surprised?"

Mo Ran nodded. Of course he would be surprised. From time to time, whether it is the Original Purple Qi or the Brahma Art, Mo Ran has fought for it and wanted to find the goal of the reason. Now, the Original Purple Qi has finally come to an end, or the Heavenly Thunder Qi, how could Mo Ran not be surprised?

The old man shook his head and said, "You think too simple. The Ziming Qi is much more terrifying than you want. However, no one will know its horror at all, at least no one knows it yet."

The old man said, blinking with interest, as if he was still unsatisfied, but he did not explain it. He changed the subject and said, "My unintentional mistakes have caused chaos in the rules of heaven and earth. In addition, I have caused their descendants to be troubled by this Zi Ming Qi, which is also considered to be a favor from them. Although I want to repay this favor, I am still powerless, because even at that time, the tombs of the gods still cannot shock the countless dead souls here, until one day, a person appears."

"Who?" Mo Ran asked.

The old man shook his head, showed a look of surprise for the first time, and said, "I don't know, it's a strange person anyway. It was not until he appeared that the riots in the tombs of the Gods were alleviated. He was also the only person I could not see through in my life. His appearance surprised me. I didn't expect that such a person with great strength would appear in the Earth Martial Realm. That day, he found me with the Jade Talisman of Disillusionment and rebuked me for changing the laws of heaven and earth, so that the two realms were under unstable factors. Later, in front of me, he used the Jade Talisman of Disillusionment combined with the supreme righteousness of the origin of the Golden Spirit, and finally suppressed all the dead souls here. At this point, the Jade Talisman of Disillusionment returned to peace again."

"Disappointed Jade Talisman?" Mo Ran was so shocked that he was extremely shocked. At this time, he finally knew who the weird person in the old man's mouth was.

Thinking back to the mysterious powerful people who were highly praised by Wang Cheng, Witch Lord and other extremely powerful people, Mo Ran almost blurted out in a shouting voice.

"What are you talking about in the legend?" Mo Ran asked in shock.
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