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018 A handful standing at the top of the pyramid, the debt of the ancestors (1)

“Come here, let me investigate everything about the Qingxu Holy Land in the past 50,000 years.”

“Including how many elder disciples are left in the Holy Land of Qingxu, where they are, the whereabouts of the elders and disciples when they declined and collapsed, and who are the descendants now, these are all investigated clearly.”

Jiang Minghan shook his head gently, crushed the jade slip in his hand, and then ordered it directly.

He had a hunch that what happened to the Qingxu Holy Land was unknown, and it was very likely that the Book of Death had been dug up.

According to the memory of the black-robed old man, the area where the Book of Death was located was a mining area under the jurisdiction of the Holy Land of Qingxu.

The mining area in the back collapsed for some reason, and no monks dared to go there. The major forces also regarded it as unknown and did not send anyone to take over.

“Yes, Master.”

Below, a tall creature covered in cyan scales got the order and left quickly.

With the ability and power of the Hidden World Immortal Clan, it is actually just a matter of a few words to investigate all the events of the Qingxu Holy Land in the past 50,000 years.

Even the secrets of the Holy Land of Qingxu, the experience of the former Holy Master, the elders and others, when they were born, where they died, and what characters their ancestors had, can be clearly investigated.

“Speaking of which, 80,000 years ago, Qingxu Holy Land suffered a great disaster, but that disaster should have nothing to do with the Book of Death.”

Jiang Minghan searched for relevant memories in his mind and couldn’t help but snort.

Eighty thousand years ago, the three forbidden areas of life on this ancient planet of life suddenly erupted in dark turmoil.

The existence in the restricted area was born, devoured the creatures in the surrounding star field, and tried to continue their lives.

And that dark turmoil led to the destruction of many surrounding forces, and many life star fields were even barren overnight, withering their vitality.

Those with profound and long-standing traditions either choose to avoid the world or just stand by indifferently.

In the end, it was an extremely ancient existence in the Holy Land of Qingxu, who broke out of the source, held the handed down holy artifact, and killed the three existences in the restricted area, trying to stop and pacify the black disaster.

Of course, the ending is tragic and doomed.

In the face of the existence of the three forbidden areas, even the ancient figures in the ancient Taoism are also terrified and do not want to provoke them easily.

The ancient existence of the Holy Land of Qingxu, it is said that half a foot has already entered the realm of quasi-exaltation, but in the end, he was forced to blow up in the starry sky, the blood stained the sky, and the body and spirit were destroyed.

However, he knew that he was going to die, and he still acted without hesitation, but he bought time for several immortal lineages.

Afterwards, the supreme powers dispatched came and finally pacified the black disaster, reduced many losses, and saved countless lives.

If Jiang Minghan remembered correctly, there was also an ancestor of the hidden immortals among the most powerful people who pacified the black disaster.

“After 50,000 years, the Holy Land of Qingxu was declining, and many of the underlying resources were first divided and robbed by those forces on this ancient star of life, and even the ruins were occupied, leaving nothing… ”

Jiang Minghan shook his head slightly, and a smirk appeared in his heart.

This is the cruelty of the fantasy world. Even if countless creatures were saved back then, after the vicissitudes of life, who cares?

Therefore, only by strengthening oneself and making oneself immortal and detached is the true meaning of eternal immortality.

“Master, Zhao Hao, the third son of the city lord of Nanque Holy City, asks to see you.”

At this time, the sound of a report suddenly came from outside the hall.

“The son of the city lord of Nanque Holy City?”

Jiang Minghan raised his eyebrows slightly, and then said, “Let him in.”

As an ancient city where the ancient star of life has survived for more than a million years, the Holy City of Nanque has a profound heritage, which is even worse than some ancient Taoist traditions.

Therefore, the identity of the city lord of Nanque Holy City, on the other hand, is much more honorable than that of some ancient sect leaders.

Many years ago, the city lord of Nanque Holy City broke through the holy realm, and now his cultivation is unfathomable.

His son’s identity is actually similar to that of some ancient Taoist sons and descendants.

Of course, compared to the Hidden World Immortal Race, it is still far behind.

Even some of Jiang Minghan’s followers are far superior to him.

Soon, outside the hall, a slender, handsome man dressed in gold came in.

He was covered with golden hot rays of light, and even his hair was filled with radiance. Obviously, he had successfully practiced some kind of cultivation technique, which was natural.

“I have seen Young Master Minghan.”

Zhao Hao looked at Jiang Minghan, who was in a white robe over the snow, extraordinary and refined, and his gestures seemed to be immortal. Deep awe and reverence flashed in his eyes, and he was very humble and respectful.

In this holy city of Nanque, his status is extremely noble, and even if some descendants of ancient Taoism descend, they will greet him.

But in front of the young master of the hidden world immortal clan, he is a fart, and he is not even qualified to be a follower of others.

In this world, there is the most obvious watershed between the various factions, that is, whether the ancestors ever gave birth to immortals.

The second is whether the ancestors ever gave birth to enlightened beings.

And the Holy City of Nanque, in fact, can only be ranked third, or even close to the fourth.

The Hidden World Immortal Race is undoubtedly the small group of forces standing at the top of the pyramid, enough to overlook everything.

Zhao Hao would come to visit Jiang Minghan, which was actually his father’s idea.

Because he didn’t know the purpose of Jiang Minghan’s coming here, he was afraid that some actions he made would make Jiang Minghan unhappy and affect Jiang Minghan’s purpose.

If Jiang Minghan wanted to keep a low profile, then Zhao Hao, the son of the city lord, would come to see him. If Jiang Minghan didn’t want to keep a low profile, then the city lord would definitely come to see him in person.

“Don’t be too polite.”

Jiang Minghan nodded lightly, put down a jade slip in his hand, his eyes were calm and warm, and fell on Zhao Hao, “What do you mean when you come to see me?”

Seeing that Jiang Minghan was not as arrogant and unfriendly as he was rumored to be, he was extremely easy-going.

Zhao Hao also breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the pressure in his heart had eased a lot, and said respectfully, “Reporting to Young Master Minghan, it was actually my father who asked me to visit Young Master Minghan, because I didn’t know Young Master that you came to the Holy City of Nanque. The purpose, for fear of accidentally disturbing you…”

He made a long story short, and hurriedly said his intentions again.

After Jiang Minghan heard this, he nodded his head, and he appreciated the unmasked city lord of the Holy City of Nanque.

When a person grows old and matures, this kind of remark is really not in vain, at least in terms of dealing with others, far surpassing many people.

“The reason why I came to the Holy City of Nanque is actually for the Holy Land of Purity.”

Jiang Minghan pondered a little in his heart, and felt that he could gather the remaining elders and disciples in the Holy Land of Qingxu through Nanque Holy City, so as to facilitate him to inquire about the whereabouts of the Book of Death.

“What, Young Master Ming Han is here for the Holy Land of Qingxu?”

Hearing this, Zhao Hao froze in place, unable to believe it.

The Holy Land of Qingxu, which suffered an unknown 50,000 years ago, then declined and perished, and has long since disappeared.

Jiang Minghan was not surprised by Zhao Hao’s reaction, he shook his head slightly and said, “Actually, he came here to solve the obsession of my ancestors. His old man always felt that it was because he didn’t arrive in time 80,000 years ago, which led to the back. There are many things that I owe to the Qingxu Holy Land. If he came earlier, maybe it would not have caused the death of the senior in the Qingxu Holy Land…”

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(New book for collection, flowers, evaluation!!!)

ps: Is there anyone watching? If anyone is there, the younger brother will explode. *