Fighting: Practice makes it real, start with a poisonous body

The old man in hemp clothes smiled and stroked lightly with his big hand, and the black air that made the heaven and earth tremble was silently annihilated.

"Don't be so nervous. Although the relationship between our two tribes is tense, if it weren't for an all-out war, how could I possibly kill you in public, hehe..."

Invisible murderous intent spread across the sky and then quickly dissipated.

Hun Miesheng narrowed his eyes slightly: "Senior, do you know me?"

"In the past thousand years, there haven't been many young soul clan members who have made a name for themselves on the continent. Your reputation is the most resounding. Even though I live in seclusion in the ancient world, I have heard of you."

The old man in hemp clothes chuckled faintly.

Hun Miesheng clasped his hands together and said in a deep voice, "I've always heard that Senior is the leader of the Three Immortals of the Ancient Clan. Seeing you today, you are truly a towering figure."

Gu Dao nodded: "There are not many young people in the Soul Clan who are as polite as you."

The Three Immortals of the Ancient Clan are the three supreme elders of the Ancient Clan. They may not be the most powerful people in the Ancient Clan, but their status and qualifications are extremely old, almost on par with Gu Yuan. Even King Heiyan has to bow in front of them.

Gu Dao is the leader of the three immortals of the ancient clan, and his status in the ancient clan is second only to the clan leader Gu Yuan.

"The Soul Clan is quite well-informed... You are here for the ruins as well, right?"

Hun Miesheng hesitated for a moment, then said, "Not bad."

There is no way to deny it. He is the Lord of the Soul Palace and the Soul Clan Fighting Saint. If there is nothing wrong, how could he come to the Northwest Continent?

"In that case, how about you and I go together?"

Gudao stroked his beard and smiled, a smile appearing on his wrinkled face, his coarse linen clothes fluttering gently, he looked harmless, but occasionally a gleam of brilliance flashed in his cloudy eyes.

"...Senior's kindness is hard to refuse, how dare this junior refuse."

"That's good."

Gu Dao smiled.

Hun Mie Sheng frowned.

Logically speaking, this old guy should have driven him away and let the ancient clan take over the ruins alone. Is his current behavior really abnormal?

However, Hun Mie Sheng could not say no. He really had to explore the ruins himself before he would feel at ease.

"Let's go then."

Gu Dao lightly tapped the green bamboo staff in his hand in the air. In an instant, the two figures spread out like ink, and in the blink of an eye, they had crossed a hundred miles and arrived above the ruins.

"The spatial barrier... I think it was created by that Xiao clan member. A thousand years have passed since the Xiao clan's transformation, and it's rare to still have a ninth-grade bloodline left."

Gu Dao looked nostalgic, as if he was reminiscing about the past.

"Little tricks."

Hun Mie Sheng's face was indifferent. He snapped his fingers and the space barrier made a crisp sound like broken porcelain. It turned into light spots in the sky and dissipated. The true appearance of the ruins was revealed, and an ancient and desolate atmosphere rose into the sky.

"Let's not even mention the rest. This desolate aura is indeed very old. It's just that the materials used to build this ruin are a bit too simple."

A look of doubt flashed across Gu Dao's eyes.

When Xun'er and Lingquan brought the news back to the clan, their subconscious reaction was disbelief, but Xun'er's words of affirmation convinced them, so the clan leader let him go.

"Maybe there's another world out there."

The two slowly landed and stepped into the ruins, but after walking in the dark corridor for a while, Hun Mie Sheng noticed something was wrong.

Gu Dao walked behind him all the time, deliberately keeping a distance.

"Senior, what do you mean?"

"Haha, young man, I'm old now. It's better for you to do the exploration."

Gu Dao chuckled.

Hun Mie Sheng looked unhappy.

This old guy clearly wanted him to lead the charge. If this place is really the remains of the Dou Emperor, then there might be unknown dangers! If not, then the ancient road will not suffer any loss.

"Even if he confirms the ruins are real... he will suddenly attack me from behind and let me die here! To ensure that the news reaches the ancient clan as soon as possible!"

When he thought of this, Hun Mie Sheng's face turned ugly. Under normal circumstances, Gu Dao would certainly not do anything to him.

However, the temptation of a Dou Di relic is enough to start an all-out war between the Ancient Clan and the Soul Clan!

"This old guy is so sinister! Even his previous words were filled with traps!"

Hun Mie Sheng cursed in his heart.

Gu Dao's voice turned cold: "What are you standing there for? Let's go."

Hun Mie Sheng suppressed the anger in his heart and walked forward slowly. In the dark corridor, he saw the remains of the killing array, the broken puppets, the mysterious mechanisms, the powerful dragon-breaking stone...all kinds of mechanical tests came into view.

Gu Dao pondered for a moment and said, "On the surface, it looks decent, but compared to the standards of an emperor's ruins, it's a bit ordinary... or perhaps, crude."

Hunmiesheng also has this feeling.

To the strong men on the continent, these mysterious mechanisms are already full of murderous intent, but in the eyes of the saints of the imperial clan, they are ordinary, even like junk used to make up the numbers.

Gu Dao was somewhat disappointed. He had entered the ruins of the ancient Tuoshe Emperor Jade together with the saints of the eight ancient tribes.

These so-called Sword Emperor's relics are not comparable at all to the ancient emperor's relics of that year.

But thousands of years of experience in dealing with the world still makes Gu Dao remain vigilant.

However, Hun Mie Sheng no longer had such good patience. He frowned, and his vast soul power swept through the entire ruins, exploring it inside and out. Seeing that he had not touched any ancient restrictions, he became even more impatient.

"Is this place perhaps some bored fellow deliberately created to play a trick on future generations?"

This kind of thing is common in the Douqi Continent. Not every relic is a place where treasures are buried or passed down by predecessors.

What is even more shocking is that some evil people love to build these fake ruins that are full of killing arrays but actually empty, and they enjoy teasing and killing treasure hunters!

"Young man, have some patience. Now that you're here, why don't you take a look with your own eyes before jumping to conclusions? Are ancient restrictions that block soul detection rare?"

Gu Dao said lightly.

"Ok."

The two entered the Dan Pavilion and the Academy again, but found nothing.

The various signs inside made them believe that this so-called Sword Emperor's ruins was really just a deliberate forgery by some bored predecessor as a prank to tease later generations.

And in the end, the two finally arrived at the tomb inscription room.

As soon as the two stepped into the temple, they saw a majestic stone statue that was over a hundred feet tall, carved from a material that was neither gold nor jade, with colorful Taoist rhymes flowing on the surface, and holding a giant sword!

Chapter 87: Offending the Emperor's Might, Your True Destiny Is Lost, Your Name Is on the Reincarnation Monument

"This must be the Sword Emperor that the young lady mentioned."

Gu Dao stroked his beard with his skinny hand.

When Miss Xun'er described the scene of the ruins, she said that the Dou Emperor had the ability to freeze time, which really scared these old antiques.

Even the clan’s historical records do not record that the ancestors had ever used any means to interfere with the river of time.

I really don't know whether this is true or just an ignorant fantasy of the people who built the ruins...

However, the Dou Emperor has disappeared from the Douqi Continent for ten thousand years, and the last Tuoshe Ancient Emperor is even more mysterious, and not even the imperial clan is left.

No one knows what kind of power the Dou Di possesses that transcends heaven and earth.

"It's quite complete, even the epitaph is included."

Hun Mie Sheng's face was full of coldness, and he was certain that this relic was fake.

It seems that although the old guys in the clan are just sitting there doing nothing, they still have some foresight.

What a wasted trip!

Gudao lowered his eyes, his gaze falling on the feet of the towering statue of the Sword Emperor, where an ancient stone tablet stood quietly, with the vicissitudes of time flowing through the mottled lines.

His soul perception expanded instantly, sweeping across the surface of the stele. The contents of the stele engraved with ancient characters slowly unfolded in his sea of ​​consciousness like a scroll.

"When the Sword Emperor was young, he once had a feud with the Ancient Sky Phoenix and the Ancient Sky Snake and fought against them..."

Gudao's eyes narrowed slightly, catching the key words.

"The three major demon beast races, with the exception of the Grand Void Ancient Dragon, the Ancient Sky Phoenix and the Ancient Sky Snake, all experienced bloodline degeneration a hundred thousand years ago, transforming into the Sky Demon Phoenix and the Nine Nether Earth Python...

This Sword Emperor must have lived at least a hundred thousand years ago, or even longer."

After a few breaths, Gu Dao exclaimed again, "In the same period, there was actually another Dragon and Phoenix Dou Emperor. The appearance of two emperors at the same time is even more rare.

But the Dragon Phoenix Origin Fruit is so rare, is it really such a coincidence?"

Gu Dao pondered for a moment and asked Hun Mie Sheng, "Young man, does the Hun Clan have any records of the Dragon Phoenix Origin Fruit? When was the last time a Dragon Phoenix Origin Fruit appeared?"

Hun Miesheng shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Gudao frowned. Although the eight ancient tribes were very old, their inheritance was only tens of thousands of years.

He just thought carefully and didn't remember any records about the Dragon Phoenix Origin Fruit among the ancient clan.

The Soul Clan is the oldest among the eight ancient clans, so Gu Dao asked this question. But even the Soul Clan doesn't know, so he might have to ask the Taixu Ancient Dragon and the Tianyao Phoenix Clan.

The inheritance of these two tribes can be hundreds of thousands or even millions of years, and they have produced more than one Dou Di strongman. Although they have declined, in terms of inheritance, they are indeed much longer than the eight ancient tribes.

"Speaking of inheritance, the Soul Clan's Doudi bloodline has not declined and remains at its peak to this day. This is truly a strange thing..."

Gu Dao finished reading the ancient text on the stone tablet and nodded slightly: "The emperor who fought for the survival of the human race deserves respect."

"Emperor? Ha..."

Hun Miesheng smiled coldly and fixed his gaze on the stone statue: "I'm afraid he's just a fraud!"

Before he finished speaking, Hun Mie Sheng stretched out his hand, and a terrifying pressure that changed the color of the sky and the earth suddenly emerged. Ink-black energy balls condensed in his palm.

"Hun Miesheng, what do you want to do?"

Gu Dao frowned, subconsciously feeling that Hun Mie Sheng's behavior was inappropriate.

If the ruins are real, destroying the stone statue of the emperor may lead to a curse from the unknown and bring misfortune!

"What did you say I was going to do?"

Hunmie Sheng said coldly and sternly, and suddenly his fingers retracted. The dark energy in his palm suddenly burst out with a sharp scream. He wanted to vent all his dissatisfaction at being deceived on the stone statue of the emperor!

Gu Dao scolded him, "You are a saint. A single blow from you can shatter mountains and rivers, destroy all living things, and make the area within a thousand miles uninhabitable!