Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 948
"That's right, it's here."

Jian Fengyun spoke lightly.

Under Nan Feng's surprised gaze, Jian Fengyun took out the Qing Emperor Sword and began to dig up the soil bit by bit.

But after a while, Jian Fengyun dug a big pit three feet deep, and a wooden box appeared at the bottom of the pit.

There are mysterious lines engraved on the wooden box. Although it has been worn and worn over the years, those lines are still strong and completely protect the wooden box.

"Master, what is this?"

Nanfeng watched Jian Fengyun walk out of the pit with the wooden box in his hands, his brows were slightly furrowed, revealing a hint of doubt.

Jian Fengyun didn't answer this time, his eyes fell on the wooden box, and he gently swept off the dirt on it with his palm, revealing a dirty and old box.

This box has been opened.

Jian Fengyun instantly saw that the wooden box had been opened. When he buried the wooden box, the seal pattern on the box was similar to this one.

The so-called similarities and differences are superficial differences, but the method of opening is the same.

This kind of sealing pattern for preserving items was created by Jian Fengyun in his previous life. Apart from him, only his four disciples and Jian Xueer knew this sealing pattern in the world.

After Jian Xue'er was reborn, she never mentioned that she had stepped into the depths of the Legacy of the Doomsday, and she was not able to step into the depths of the Land of the Doomsday with her cultivation base.

Then, the only ones who could open this wooden box were his four disciples.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Nanfeng looked at Jian Fengyun with a strange expression, and there was a deep light in his eyes that had never appeared before, as if he was recalling something.

"It's okay, it's just that this box has been opened."

Jian Fengyun returned to his senses slightly, and spoke slowly.

"Has it been opened?"

Nan Feng was startled, and said, "Master, you must have read it right. This is the depths of the Land of the Last Law. Who can walk in here and find the box you left behind?"

"Yes, the ones who opened this box were your four senior brothers, and no one except them could open the box and lay out the same and different sealing patterns."

Jian Fengyun lightly stroked the wooden box, nodded and said.

"Four brothers!"

Nan Feng was startled immediately, and stared at Dao: "Master, you are not talking about the Four Great Sage Monarchs who were famous all over the world back then!"

Back then, the Four Great Talents came out of Fengyun Emperor's Domain, all of whom were disciples of Fengyun Emperor.

Fengxue Shengjun—Feng Qianqiu, Tiandan Shengjun—Yaobuchun, Wanbing Shengjun—Chu Feng, Shenzhen Shengjun—Yang Yun, the Four Great Sage Monarchs were also the fourth four of Fengyun Emperor's Domain at that time. As the leader of the great army, it can be said that Fengyun Emperor's Domain was able to become the number one in the Ten Thousand Domains back then, and the four of them also contributed a lot.

"What are the four great sages? Those four little guys know how to be lazy, and they can't take care of any sages. You are much more diligent than them."

The corner of Jian Fengyun's mouth moved, and he spoke abruptly.

"Master, you are joking, how dare I compare myself with my brothers." Nan Feng said with a slightly embarrassed face.

"There is nothing incomparable. Although you are only my registered disciple, you are also a disciple. You can control the future by yourself. As long as you think you can, you will not be inferior to anyone."

Jian Fengyun's gaze was fixed, he said.

"Remember Master's instruction!"

Seeing Jian Fengyun's serious expression, the corner of Jian Fengyun's mouth twitched, and said.

"I got the things, let's go, and wait to see when the ruins of the city of God will open."

Jian Fengyun's eyes moved, and then he spoke.

"Yes, Master."

Nan Feng responded, although he was very puzzled about what was in the wooden box in Jian Fengyun's hand, but seeing that Jian Fengyun didn't intend to open it, he didn't ask too much.

In front of Guyue Ridge, there is a plain.

Many warriors have gathered on the plain.

As time went by, forces one by one, just like the remains of the gods before, gathered on the plain.

Although it is said to be similar to the previous Gods Relics, it is quite different from the Gods Relics. The places to enter the Gods Relics have always been firmly controlled by the five god-level forces. Most warriors have no way to enter even if they want to enter.

Moreover, in the ruins of the gods, the cultivation of warriors will be controlled below the peak of the Spirit Emperor Realm, so many strong people are unwilling to take risks at all.

However, there is no limit to the number of places in the ruins of the city of God this time, and the cultivation of warriors will not be restricted after entering.

Almost all the warriors in Wanyu felt that they had a little bit of ability, and some strong men from all major forces also came. They wanted to go to the ruins of the city of God to see if there would be any chance, would they find the old man? The sacred blood stone that the temple wants.

Looking from the void at this moment, there is a mass of black human heads in front of Gu Yue Ridge, like locusts, making a noise to the sky.

Jian Fengyun's figure slowly emerged from the corner when the crowd gathered.

Standing beside him was Nanfeng, looking around, but didn't speak.

At this moment, an old figure emerged from the void, causing the warriors of the four god-level forces standing on the ground to approach one after another.

This person exudes the breath of a great emperor, standing in front of the sea of ​​people.

"Elder Gao, when will the ruins of the city of God be opened?"

One of the four god-level powers, the ancient clan of Shenzhan, sent Emperor Zun first to inquire.

"That's right, Elder Gao, our experts from the Ancient Sword Pool have been waiting for a long time."

Gu Jianchi, one of the god-level forces, also spoke out.

The four god-level powers, the ancient clan of Shenzhan and Gu Jianchi spoke out, while the powerhouses of the Holy Land of Immortality and the Palace of Divine Sword remained silent.

Sure enough, the people of the ancient Shengu clan and Gujianchi soon understood how good it was to keep silent.

I saw that this person known as Elder Gao ignored the people from the ancient clan of Shenzhan and Gu Jianchi at all, as if the god-level power was nothing to him.

The people from the Shenzhan Ancient Clan and Gu Jianchi looked at each other without speaking.

Seeing this, no one is going to make trouble for themselves.

They don't even pay attention to the god-level forces, why should ordinary warriors talk to them.

Although everyone did not talk to the Elder Gao of the Temple of Immortality, since he came, it indicated that the ruins of the city of God were about to be opened.

Immediately, those warriors who wanted to enter the ruins did not dare to neglect, and soon all gathered around the elders of the Temple of Immortality.

Sure enough, it didn't take a while.

"Boom~"

As the roar between the heavens and the earth became louder and louder, the surrounding ground unexpectedly trembled, and the tremors were gradually getting stronger, giving people the feeling that the heavens and the earth were about to collapse.

The originally sunny weather turned gloomy at this moment, with faint snowflakes falling.

That's right, it was snowflakes, and the surrounding air instantly dropped to extremely cold.

The snow got bigger and bigger, and finally covered the entire Guyue Ridge.
(End of this chapter)