The old land is located in a corner of Wei Jing Star Territory, not far from Qingzong.
The whole star was a blood-red color, as if it was covered in a bloody coat. There were strange traces in many places, and unknown black shadows appeared from time to time, which made people nervous.
There is a secret place, and deep inside it is the land of the old land.
Every inch of land retains traces of time.
Many forces in the world have come to the old land to explore the past and seek opportunities.
On this day, some guys accidentally touched the ancient laws of the old land and caused a storm.
The laws of chaos filled every corner of the old land, making all the monks inside feel a sense of oppression. Their hearts began to beat violently, a sense of suffocation hit their faces, and a trace of fear appeared in their eyes.
"Retreat!"
Even the Mahayana monks did not dare to support him and quickly retreated.
Some of the monks who went deep into the old land were wrapped up in the Law of Chaos because they had no time to evacuate.
Others do not want to give up the opportunity that is right in front of them, wasting time and thus losing the opportunity to escape.
"What is this?"
Looking at the vast red mist that filled the sky, the monks at the border were horrified.
More than 100,000 monks had to withdraw from the old land and saw with their own eyes that red mist enveloped the territory ahead.
"It's very dangerous here, it's better to stay away."
Many people didn't dare to stay where they were, and took the time to retreat to the starry sky, keeping a long distance from this weird star.
"The power of the law of time, is that a trace of the past?"
Many powerful people wanted to explore the reason, and were surprised when they found a clue.
Many monks were swallowed up by the red mist for various reasons. Some died, and some escaped by luck.
The cultivator who escaped alive told the story of the situation in the red mist, which shocked everyone's faces with horror and disbelief.
"I saw a lot of ghosts, could they be people who are millions of years old."
There are still some people who have come out of the red mist alive, and they basically all have similar answers.
Powerful people from all sides joined together and used various magical powers to finally figure out one thing.
"The incomplete scene of the long river of time, the figures in the red mist of the old land, may be the projection of time and space."
An old man stood in the void, looking at the red mist in the sky, with a solemn expression and a low voice.
"Ancestor, can you elaborate?"
The younger generation who was traveling with him asked puzzledly.
"Time and space are out of order, and order is reversed."
The old man had a face full of fear, and pulled a group of juniors away from the old land, for fear of an accident.
The incident in the old land quickly spread to all walks of life.
After many strong people's exploration, the situation was clarified.
To put it simply, the red mist of the old land is transformed by the laws of time and can project characters from millions of years ago, including their true combat power.
A powerful man at the peak of the Mahayana entered the palace. He was unlucky and encountered the afterimage of a great power from the ancient times. He returned home seriously injured and dying.
The chaotic laws of time and space are very similar to what happened when Chen Qingyuan entered the old land.
Obviously, this should be the law of Taiwei Ancient Emperor, which has had a huge impact on the current era.
The traces of the ancient times hide many secrets and past historical events.
"Even if it's dangerous, you still have to get a glimpse of the truth."
There is no shortage of brave people in the world, who travel together in groups, hoping to obtain historical fragments from ancient times, or to obtain shocking fortunes from the red mist.
Suddenly, the old land became more lively.
Of course, more and more people are dying.
Qingzong, in an elegant side hall.
When Chen Qingyuan heard about the old land, he was very curious: "The red mist, the chaotic time and space..."
Inexplicably, Chen Qingyuan thought of the time when he went to the old land, which was obviously a very important experience. Why can't I remember it?
really weird.
After recalling it for a long time, I gained nothing.
"Almsgiver Chen, it's your turn."
Fozi reminded him softly, seeing Chen Qingyuan in a daze.
"Oh."
After coming back to his senses, he stopped thinking and continued playing chess with Buddha.
During this period, Chen Qingyuan did not go out and often drank tea and played chess with Fozi. Chatting about some trivial matters between Qingzong and Buddhism, the relationship was friendly.
Although the two families are not in alliance, they are not much different.
From now on, Buddhism will establish branch sects in the imperial state to spread Buddhism. If you encounter obstacles, Qingzong can help. Similarly, if Qingzong is oppressed, Buddhism will not stand idly by.
The major forces in the empire, as well as the demon cultivators hiding in the dark, have been monitoring Qingzong's every move.
Ever since Mr. Dugu went to Moyuan, Fang Xiao had the idea of taking action against Qing Zong. He hasn't taken action yet because he's worried that Mr. Dugu hasn't suppressed Mo Yuan yet and can hide his aura and kill someone in return.
In addition, Lihua Palace announced a high-profile alliance with Qingzong, and Liu Nansheng was visiting Qingzong. Anyone who takes action at this time must take Liu Nansheng into consideration.
Not long after, who knew that Buddhism also sent experts, and the three great Zen masters gathered together.
"It's hard to start!"
The forces that are enemies of Qingzong are still making plans.
Either don't take action and wait for the opportunity.
Once he decided to take action, he would definitely press Qing Zong to death directly and not allow him to stand up.
"Wow..."
Another month later, it started to rain lightly.
Dark clouds are gathering, and there are a few rays of sadness filling the void.
Yundou Star Territory, Linghe Sect.
The upper echelons of the sect were all lamenting. From the Holy Master to the outer disciples, they were all dressed in plain clothes.
"The old Holy Lord's life card is broken."
The life card is broken, and the body and soul disappear.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Linghemen rang the mournful bell to send off the old Holy Master and Dugu Patriarch.
Although Dugu Changkong claimed that he had nothing to do with the Linghe Sect, everyone in the Linghe Sect always regarded him as an elder. Without him, how could Linghe Sect be what it is today.
Therefore, two tombs were erected at Linghemen, located deep in the cemetery.
At the same time, Qing Zong.
Chen Qingyuan, Lin Changsheng and others all felt a hint of uneasiness at the same moment and looked up to the sky.
Immediately afterwards, a piece of news came from the Minghun Palace, like a bolt from the blue.
The old man's soul lamp went out.
In other words, the old man passed away.
Guard the Demonic Abyss and strengthen the seal.
To this day, the old man has exhausted all his life's efforts and has died.
Everywhere in the world, there are no fluctuations in the laws of the Demonic Abyss, and everything is peaceful.
Many areas where order was originally unstable have returned to their original state.
The sky was dark and it was raining lightly.
All the signs indicate one thing.
The troubles in Moyuan have been solved for the time being. Dugu Changkong and the old Holy Master of Linghe Sect have died.
"Old man Dugu will not come back."
The strong men of each sect looked into the distance with a trace of respect in their eyes. Then, they turned to look in the direction of Qing Zong, their eyes gradually becoming sharp.
Dugu Changkong's death means that Qingzong no longer has a protector, and their biggest worry is gone.