Chapter 5095: Respect the ancients

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In the Bitter Temple, the Eight Bitter Buddhas shook violently, as if they were about to rise into the air, leave this place, and go to the ancient place.

But in the end, Ba Kufu Tu was calm again.

And inside, Zen Master Xuan Yi looked at the figure that was slowly standing up in the picture in front of him, his eyes widened to the extreme unknowingly, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

Jiang Gongwang, who was sitting cross-legged in the big formation, suddenly opened his eyes, and a dazzling light burst out in his eyes, looking in the direction of Gudi.

At the next moment, he had already grown up and stepped directly out of the Jiang clan land, only his voice echoed in the whole clan land.

"Open the clan guardian array and close the clan land. Before I return, no clan member can take a half step out of the clan land."

All the Jiang clan members clearly heard Jiang Gongwang's voice, and all of them were puzzled, not understanding where the ancestor was going.

However, naturally no one dared to ask.

The great ancestor has already appeared in the boundary, raised his hand, directly opened the clan guardian formation, and sealed the entire clan land.

In addition to Jiang Gongwang, there were at least more than ten powerful people in the bitter realm. At the same moment, they all rushed to the ancient place.

There was no other reason, they all sensed the blooming of the ancient flowers, especially the terrifying aura emanating from the figure in the flower.

This breath is not weaker than them!

As for the surrounding areas of Gudi, the many strong people who were waiting for their respective candidates were shocked even more.

The breath of the ancient flower that seemed to be close to them but far away in the sky made them unbearable.

It is as if they were not in the crevice at this moment, but suddenly came to the stormy sea, incarnate as a small boat, they could be swallowed by the huge waves around them at any time.

Among all the people, the most calm one is Jiang Yun.

But calm down, the huge waves in his heart are no weaker than anyone.

Because he was the closest to the ancient flower, and he felt the most clear about the human figure, or the breath of the ancient flower.

And the strength of this breath, in his feelings, far exceeds that of his master.

Jiang Yun didn't know how powerful the master was.

But when he was in the universe of the heavens, the strongest Master was just being able to compete with the so-called dozens of great heavenly deities back then.

In other words, Master, definitely not an emperor!

However, in front of me, this existing in the flower of the ancients gave myself the feeling that the strength of the illusory figure of the master and not the master was definitely not weaker than the ancestor Jiang Gongwang.

"Is he a master?"

With this doubt in Jiang Yun, under everyone's gaze, the figure in the ancient flower finally stood up completely.

Although he was just an illusory figure, he stood there at this moment, looking down at all living beings like a high god.

Even, everyone felt ashamed and humiliated, and they lowered their heads, not daring to look at the non-existent gaze of the figure.

This also made that even though there were tens of thousands of powerful monks in the huge gap, there was no sound at all, and it was quiet and terrible.

This silence lasted for several breaths before it was broken by a sudden and strong voice.

"Today, I represent ancient times and open up the heritage of ancient times."

The sound comes from that illusory figure.

When they heard the other party's words, everyone's hearts suddenly throbbed, and they forcibly suppressed the fear in their hearts, lifted their heads hard, and looked at the figure.

Especially those more than seventy Tianjiao, their excited bodies trembled slightly.

They entered the ancient land just to get chance and good luck.

Now, this greatest opportunity and good fortune is about to appear!

Although they don't know what ancient is, they at least know that ancient is the original master of ancient land, a powerful ethnic group.

Then, the legacy of the ancients, isn't it this trial, the greatest luck and opportunity!

However, then, the figure spoke again: "In the eyes of the ancients, all beings are equal, so everyone has the opportunity to inherit the ancients."

This sentence immediately extinguished the excitement in the hearts of those Tianjiao.

Everyone can get the heritage of ancient times...

Although everyone's aptitude is different, once a certain kind of inheritance becomes a bad street thing, and when one has a hand, then the inheritance is good, it has no meaning.

Fortunately, the figure spoke for the third time: "Although the opportunities are equal, whether they can be obtained depends on your own good fortune."

As the voice of the figure fell, the four petals of the ancient flower that had been in full bloom under him suddenly exploded.

And under the skyrocketing petals, everyone obviously felt that their bodies did not move, but they were farther and farther away from the petals and the figure.

This sudden change surprised everyone, and they didn't understand the meaning of the skyrocketing petals.

After a while, the four petals finally stopped rising and calmed down.

However, the four petals at this moment can no longer be called petals, but should be called the four roads!

Each petal stretched out in one direction and turned into a long road.

At the end of each road is the center of the ancient flower, where the figure is.

The figure spoke again: "I have four veins in ancient times, so there are four paths."

"However, you don't need to care, choose a path, and whoever can walk to me can get the ancient heritage!"

After speaking these words, the figure sat down cross-legged again, seeming to be calm, no longer speaking, motionless.

All the cultivators here also fell into silence again, and their eyes all turned to the four petal paths of different colors.

They all heard the words clearly and understood the meaning of the other person's words.

It is nothing more than setting up a checkpoint, as long as the person who can successfully break through the checkpoint can obtain the ancient heritage.

It is not difficult to imagine that there will be agencies in ambush on these four petal roads, and it is absolutely impossible to be smooth sailing.

However, all kinds of doubts immediately appeared in everyone's mind.

How dangerous is the ambush by these agencies?

If you can't reach the end, will there be life concerns?

Is it true that everyone can take this path, are there any requirements for cultivation level?

Surrounded by these questions, although everyone yearns for the so-called ancient heritage, no one dares to embark on the four petal road without hesitation.

Everyone hopes that others can take the initiative to stand up and be the first to embark on the road of petals, so that they can have a reference and reference.

At the same time, among the eight bitter Buddhas in the bitter temple, the trembling voice of Zen Master Xuan Yi couldn't help but resounded: "Giving karma, this is teaching karma from the ancients!"

"Should we go?"

After a while, an old voice sounded: "The old honourable past, are we stronger than the present?"

"If not, then this ancient heritage is meaningless to us!"

Another woman's voice came out: "Should not be?"

"But if not, then why have we never found the secret in the ancient flower, or the figure left by Zun Gu?"

The woman's words made Bakufutu plunge into silence again.

Until a long time passed, Zen Master Xuan Yi stared at the motionless Jiang Yun in the picture: "Is it possible that this Jiang Yun brought something that caused the ancient flower to bloom on its own, leading to Zun Gu Show up to teach?"

At this moment, Jiang Yun's pupils contracted slightly, instead of looking at the four petal roads, but still staring at the figure.

Because, at the same time when these four petal roads appeared, he suddenly discovered that the imprint of the ancient burial flower left by the master had disappeared silently!