Chapter 2928: Entering the Burial Heaven Ruins Again

"Three thousand warriors from the Qingyun Heavenly Palace, holding the world together for fifty thousand years..." A monk on Helan Peak threw out a golden talisman and shouted loudly: "Congratulations. Fellow Daoist Lan, please pick up the hero talisman..."

The Qingyun Hero Talisman appears once every hundred years, and every time it appears, it will be an event.

Heroes come out of heroic talismans, and every generation of heroic talismans appears. As long as they can return smoothly, there is a great opportunity to lay a solid foundation, lay the foundation for breaking the pill and giving birth to a baby, and becoming the supreme Nascent Soul True Monarch.

This year, when the Hero Talisman comes to the world again, as long as they are the top sects in the mainland, as long as they are the well-known Jindan Daoist in the mainland, they can receive the Hero Talisman Edict.

The world's heroes come from our generation

Once you enter the immortal world, the wind and clouds urge you to

Heroes come out in large numbers

Who holds the upper hand?

Jiawu Mid-Autumn Festival

Invite heroes

On the top of Zhantianxu

To prove the golden elixir avenue

To determine the order of the mainland

You are talented

Why not come and have a fight

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Standing in the void, looking at the not particularly powerful flying boats in front of him, looking at the not particularly strong monks, Human Emperor Hao Anyi shrugged and said: "I didn't expect that this continent is still dominated by our human race, but why? This continent will lose its connection with the virtual world, and it won’t even be able to set up an ascension point?”

Taixu Ancient Tree looked at the sky and whispered: "That's because it's too far, but Chen Xiang, you guys are really amazing. You can soar from here. The foundation is really solid, and your practice is really at its peak."

Sun Hao smiled faintly and said nothing, but felt extremely sad in his heart.

Thinking back to those days, I was also one of those who ventured into the Burial Sky Market. I was similar to the monks now, just as high-spirited, just as full of hope for the future, and just as full of confidence in myself.

I remember that back then, when I was at the gate of Burial Tianxu, I was still not well-known, but I had already attracted much attention. The reason for the attention was because of the visits of Xia Qingyu, Shan Jiujiu, Ling'er and others.

Looking back now, Sun Hao felt extremely sad, but at the same time, there was also a hint of sweetness in his heart.

These are memories that have reached the limit of time. If I hadn't been standing in front of Burying Heaven Ruins, I might not be able to recall those years with so many unforgettable memories.

I remember that the Qingyun Sect was not very famous at that time, and the Guiyi Sect was the largest sect in the southern continent. Among the several monks here, judging from the appearance, the strongest one was not me.

Now, Qingyun Sect is already the strongest sect in Tianling Continent, and is called Qingyun Tiangong. The palace is located in two places, one is the former site of Qingyun Sect, and the other is the former site of Guiyi Sect.

Sun Hao was very pleased to see that the Qingyun Sect could be passed down for tens of thousands of years and become the most powerful sect in the Tianling Continent. The Nine Meridians Taoism he left behind also became the powerful Nine Meridians inheritance of the Qingyun Sect.

Unfortunately, no matter whether it is Qingyun Sect or the entire continent, there is almost no memory related to Sun Hao.

After Sun Hao came over, he went to his hometown immediately. The Xia Kingdom had become history, and the land there had turned into a vast ocean. The tombs of my parents have been buried in the sea, and no trace can be found at all.

Within the Qingyun Sect, there is ancient history that records Qingyun's ancestors. However, because of the passage of time, the mainland's writing has undergone tremendous changes, and that period of history has become a myth and a legend.

Therefore, Sun Hao and Xuanyuan Xiaolong have become the second ancestors of Qingyun's ZTE, which is usually called the Agarwood Era.

As for what happened in that era, what powerful monks there were, and what magnificent practices they had experienced, future generations have paid little attention to them.

If they were not experts in ancient literature, no one would even mention the agarwood era. After all, it was already too far away.

It was so far away that the younger monks of the Qingyun Sect felt that it was a so-called history made up by the sect to educate the younger generations, and they did not think that the Qingyun Sect had ever risen so high.

As for the Qingyun Sect's Nine Meridians inheritance and the Nine Meridians Taoism, over time, they have little to do with the Agarwood Era, and have become a relatively complete cultivation technique that was passed down from ancient times and is very suitable for the Qingyun Sect.

What surprised Sun Hao was that there were now three forces standing in the Qingyun Sect, and these three forces were all related to him. In fact, they were more or less his blood.

After so many years, the bloodline has become very thin, but no matter what, these three bloodlines are actually his descendants.

One lineage's surname is Xuanyuan, which should be the descendant of Xiaolong, who is in charge of Qingyun Immortal Palace; one lineage's surname is Sun, who is in charge of Guiyi Immortal Palace; one lineage's surname is Chen, who is in charge of Wanren Immortal Mountain.

By the way, after all, Sun Hao is now the strongest monk in the virtual world. His luck is extremely strong, and his descendants will naturally be excellent. Coupled with the influence of the bloodline jump, Sun Hao's bloodline has formed a powerful force on the Tianling Continent. Within reason.

It is a pity that the three bloodlines stand in a tripod, arguing with each other, and fighting fiercely. It seems that they do not know that they are actually descended from the same ancestor, and they are all descendants of the legendary Agarwood.

In fact, after seeing the three surnames of the Qingyun Sect fighting against each other, and then looking at the Xumi Ningkong Tower, Sun Hao suddenly discovered that his descendants had spread out and formed many forces, large and small, and even formed many Countries attack each other and fight endlessly.

Time is really the most powerful weapon.

Unconsciously, Sun Hao's descendants have been passed down for many generations. Many of them even forgot who their ancestors were, and could not find the basis for tracing them, and scattered outside.

However, just like the three surnames of Qingyun, any descendant of Sun Hao's bloodline is actually quite strong and can be regarded as a powerful hero.

There is no other reason. Now Sun Hao is in full swing, the best in the virtual world, and his bloodline is the strongest, so his descendants are naturally strong.

Without interfering too much in the affairs of the Tianling Continent, Sun Hao took the Mahayana monks to a few places and waited for the opportunity to open the Burial Heaven Ruins. He took the Mahayana monks and appeared at the entrance of the Burial Heaven Ruins on time.

At the entrance of the Burial Heaven Ruins.

Flags covered the sky.

Warships stood in a row.

The Jindan monks talked and laughed, and they were high and high, full of vigor and energy.

No one asked about ten years of hard practice, and once they became famous, they shook the world.

The Jindan cultivators who can participate in the Burial of Heaven Ruins are all powerful Jindan cultivators with a bone age of less than 200 years, and they are ranked in the top five of each continent.

At this time, in front of the Burial of Heaven Ruins, the cultivators of the Tianling Continent did not know that there were more than ten old monsters floating in the air. They were still following their own rules, clicking the blood hero symbol, and preparing to open the Burial of Heaven Ruins.

Theoretically, entering the Burial of Heaven Ruins requires certain qualifications, and there are restrictions on cultivation and the number of people.

However, this restriction has no meaning at all for the people in the air.

Once again, the time for the opening of the Burial of Heaven Ruins came, and Sun Hao once again witnessed the scene of the hero symbol and Hades sticking in the sky, and the blue sky was buried.

The vast blue sky. Suddenly, a 30,000-mile galaxy appeared, and a huge, blazing white sun appeared.

The 30,000-mile galaxy flowed, as if flowing into the vast sea of ​​stars.

Below the sea of ​​stars, the peak of the Wanren Mountain came up, as if piercing the sea of ​​stars and penetrating the void.

Instantly, the sky collapsed. The sea of ​​stars fell, and the white sun poured back.

The blue sky broke into pieces and collapsed piece by piece.

The fire was raging, stretching for thousands of miles.

The flood was surging, rushing down the sky.

Above the blue sky, the fire was blazing but not extinguished, and the water was vast but not stopping.

The pillar of heaven was broken, and the earth was broken. The sky tilted to the northwest, and the sun, moon and stars moved there; the earth was not full in the southwest, and the water and dust returned there.

The galaxy of thousands of miles, shining brightly in the sun.

Buried in the fire and the flood.

The blue sky was dead and turned into fragments.

In the broken space, there were mirror images of ruins.

Looking up from below, the sky of thousands of miles was full of cracks like a spider web, with broken mountains and water and fire raging everywhere.

The terrifying dark red color filled the sky, and under the blue sky, it was extremely oppressive.

The galaxy was destroyed, and the blue sky was buried.

The water and fire were still raging, and the broken mountains were still collapsing.

The ruins of the buried sky opened.

The great Mahayana monks around Sun Hao were used to big scenes, and some of them could even destroy stars with their own hands. However, at this moment, seeing the ruins of the sky, they still felt sympathetic.

The Taixu Ancient Tree murmured, "Yes, yes, the ruins of the sky, the ruins of the sky, maybe it is really the ruins that buried the sky, Chenxiang, you are right, we may really find him here."