I practice the Tao by blind practice

Chapter 1052 Giant Blade
The words and sentences left on the cliff are very short, and the number of words is not many, only dozens of words back and forth.

But the meaning contained in it is very amazing.

Chen Hailu Yingtian and the others carefully read all the words left on that cliff.

Shock, extreme shock.

Everyone was silent for a long time, and after a while, someone finally spoke up: "You said, is the Haotian mentioned above the legendary Lord of the Three Realms in ancient times?"

He had just finished speaking, when someone said with a heavy tone, he had already picked up the conversation: "It should be that one, except for the Lord of the Three Realms, in ancient times, there should be no other person named Haotian who left anything amazing. name."

"When I emerged, the ancient Heavenly Court was still there, but the Haotian Jade Emperor had been missing for countless years. Without him, the Heavenly Court would have long since fallen."

"If he and the great immortals under his command are still there, and the Heavenly Court that once ruled the Three Realms, how could they be destroyed so easily!"

The topic was a bit heavy, and while talking, everyone fell silent again.

Everyone present, except for Chen Hai, are all old antiques that have survived for countless years.

However, the era when they dominated the prehistoric times can only be said to be the middle ancient times and the ancient times when the Heavenly Court was at its peak, and it has lagged behind by a long period of time.

The ancient Heavenly Court in its heyday may not have many quasi-sages, but they who once ruled the Three Realms have countless arrogance.

If it hadn't been for the Haotian Jade Emperor and those all-powerful peerless arrogances who suddenly disappeared without a trace, based on their background, if they can survive now, their strength must have already reached a shocking level.

For Lu Yingtian and others, the Heavenly Court of King's Landing and the Three Realms is pressing on them. It is estimated that it will be difficult for them to succeed, let alone become quasi-sages with the current level of strength!

"Which one existed in ancient times who carved these handwritings in the message?"

"Why, the words said Haotian Jade Emperor is a liar?"

"Also, why is such a high-ranking saint like Taishang Yuanyuan scolded as a lackey of heaven?"

……

After the extreme shock, everyone's hearts were full of doubts.

You look at me, I look at you, many why, they all want to know the answer.

It's a pity that among the people present, there was no one who could explain the confusion to others.

"In ancient times, there were too many secrets. Only those who have experienced it can truly know what happened back then."

"Just a few lines of writing can't prove anything at all!"

"Perhaps, the person who carved the handwriting was simply talking nonsense, or, that person is extreme, and he was already dissatisfied with the Haotian Jade Emperor and those high-ranking saints, so he carved these messages just to complain? "

After a moment of silence, Chen Hai spoke slowly and said.

In fact, he didn't quite believe what he said. The reason why he said this was purely to comfort everyone.

In ancient times, no matter what happened, so many years had passed.

For some people, they may be obsessed with pursuing the ancient secrets, and then use this as a stepping stone to find the opportunity to further their own strength.

Chen Hai didn't have the slightest interest in this.

He practices Liuyu Hongmeng Tiangong, and he can practice all the way to the realm of Hunyuan Daluo. Before that, he will not have any bottlenecks at all.

Let me ask, with such a background, how could he be so interested in exploring the ruins to find opportunities?

If possible, he would rather stay in closed doors until the end of time, and wait until he proves the Dao Hunyuan and is truly invincible in the world, before he breaks out and pretends to be a fool!
It's a pity that he wants to live a peaceful life and cultivate in peace and tranquility, but others don't give him such an opportunity at all!
This time, he will appear here, if it is not because of the persecution of the ancestor of Dou Zhan, even if there is news about the sleeping place reaching his ears, he may not be lazy to pay attention to it at all.

There are indeed many secrets hidden in the words and sentences carved on the bone cliff, but in Chen Hai's view, what does this have to do with him?
Instead of caring about those ancient secrets, why not think about it, how can I survive in this sleeping place?If he survived by luck, after getting out from here, how should he face the God Ancestor of Fighting?
Just these things are enough to give Chen Hai a headache, how can he have time to pay attention to what happened in ancient times?

"Fellow Daoist Heishui is right. It's just a few short words, and nothing can be seen at all."

"Instead of caring about these things, everyone should think about how to survive in this sleeping place?"

What the strong say, under certain circumstances, represents the truth.

Hearing what Chen Hai said, everyone was taken aback for a moment, and soon, they had roughly understood what Chen Hai was thinking.

The withered bone patriarch, who has been transformed into one of the two hum-ha generals beside him, grinned, and quickly spoke in agreement.

When he said this, he was still showing off, and gave Fang Ping, who was also one of the second generals of Chen Haiheng, a supercilious look.

After all, Fang Ping was the first person to discover the existence of those writings on the cliff of bones.

If he hadn't been startled and exclaimed by pointing at those handwritings, everyone might not have noticed the existence of this thing at all, and would have passed by here.

Curiosity is curiosity, doubt is doubt, since Chen Hai has already said that, the rest of the people also nodded, and did not stay here to ponder those words.

They looked at each other, nodded, followed closely behind Chen Hai, and everyone continued to move forward.

When they first stepped into this sleeping place, the rugged mountain road under their feet was no more than a few feet wide, but now, after the original mountain road has turned into a road of bones, the further they go, the wider the land under their feet.

Several days passed, and the abyss full of black mist and the cliffs made of white bones could no longer be seen in the eyes of everyone.

Now, although there are still many bones under their feet, it is not an exaggeration to call it the Plain of Bones because of its wide range.

"Fellow Daoist Heishui, would you like to come and see this immortal weapon?"

Walking here, everyone stopped again.

The person who spoke at this moment was Lu Yingtian. In the direction of his finger, a giant fairy soldier with a three-pronged knife at the front and blades on both sides was stuck upside down among the bones.

This fairy weapon, although it is stained and stained with rust, can still be kept intact.

Along the way, they have seen many kinds of weapons mixed in the bones, but this is the first time everyone has seen such a quality and such a complete weapon.

No wonder, even Lu Yingtian's attention will be attracted by it.

(End of this chapter)