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"The huge human face snatched the gate and put it in the big talisman and Tai Cang respectively. What is the reason?"

Ji Xia couldn't help asking herself in her heart.

"The Bone Gate Court is the passage to return to the death guard after the shadow of Fu Liang walked for a long time"

Ji Xia's thoughts were spinning, constantly considering the possible role of this gate.

Suddenly, Ji Xia seemed to catch some clues.

Yet to be verified.

"No matter what, let's go out from here first." Ji Xia thought.

at this time.

In the void, a light suddenly shone.

Under this ray of light, many blurred shadows gradually reveal the whole picture.

Ji Xia looked up.

But I saw him in a vast ancient city.

The ancient city is huge, and I don't know how many miles it covers.

In the ancient city, there are many solemn and simple buildings of various colors, row upon row, layer upon layer.

But what made Ji Xia feel very strange.

These buildings are all rising from the ground at this moment, with thick limbs growing out, and the top of the building even has eyes, noses, and mouths.

Very weird.

The densely packed weird buildings stretch as far as the eye can see.

Among them, there are a variety of building types.

Or a tower, or an attic, or a courtyard, or a house.

There are so many different things.

Now surrounding Ji Xia is one of the tall towers.

It is probably where the soldiers looked out.

No wonder it is named Watchtower.

Ji Xia looked around a large number of these buildings.

And these buildings are also looking at Ji Xia.

The towering watchtower seemed to still have a heart for Ji Xia, licking his lips from time to time.

"Dare to ask you seniors, just now you mentioned that there is a mysterious existence, and the dynasty named Fuliang was brought into this secret realm of death. I don't know the origin of this Fuliang dynasty."

Seeing that many building monsters were silent, Ji Xia asked again.

He is very curious about the human dynasty that is about to ascend to the imperial dynasty, which the building monster said.

In front of Ji Xia, a low, not very gorgeous hut said: "You are a human race, with the same bloodline as Emperor Fuliang, so I will tell you about the past, which can also be regarded as a reminder of Nishino Jianling. pulse, don’t forget our origins.”

"I, Nishino Jianling, was the king's capital of Fuliang before my spirit was opened and I was just a dead thing!"

The voice of the hut is old, yet solemn and vigorous.

It was the voice that stopped the Watchtower from attacking Ji Xia just now.

"The Fuliang Dynasty ruled a vast territory, with countless races under its command, capable people came forth in large numbers, and Fuliang Zunhuang was so powerful that he turned the land of hundreds of regions on the verge of Yunyuanze into the territory of Fuliang, separated by a vast Jiang Pingyuan faces many dynasties after Pingyuan, and even dynasties such as Dacang, Tianqi, and Chongshen." The old man Jianling spoke slowly.

Ji Xia felt extremely shocked.

The Fuliang Dynasty ruled the first hundred regions of Yunyuan Lake, so isn't the territory of the Fuliang Dynasty the land of three mountains and one hundred regions?

It turns out that the three mountains and one hundred regions were ruled by human dynasties in untestable ages.

Chapter 537 God's Death

"Facing the emperor across the plain? Didn't you mention the three mountains of Wugu, Dongyang, and Youlong?"

Ji Xia was puzzled.

Xun Rong, the Holy Kingdom of Sound, once mentioned that after browsing the three mountains, there is an extremely vast plain.

The products are rich, and the spiritual energy is full.

It has always been contested and eaten away by many dynasties and dynasties.

However, in the words of the old man Jian Ling, it seems that the three mountains have never been mentioned.

The three mountains are vast and vast, and the three mountains are connected to form a long and narrow mountain range. The area is even comparable to more than ten domains.

Such a magnificent mountain should not go unmentioned.

"Elder Jianling, during the reign of the Fuliang Dynasty, were there three vast mountains between that plain and the Fuliang Dynasty?" Ji Xia asked.

Elder Jianling was silent for a while, and asked in confusion: "Three vast mountains? There are no vast mountains between Zhujiang Plain and Fuliang."

Ji Xia felt more and more strange.

He asked again: "I don't know how long it has been since the Fuliang Dynasty was refined into the Secret Realm of Death Guard?"

Elder Jianling sighed, and the body of the low house trembled slightly.

Immediately Elder Jianling said: "It has been 8000 years."

Ji Xia was taken aback.

An unspeakable feeling filled his thoughts.

In the boundless wilderness, the vastness is not only the vast land, but also countless different creatures.

What's more vast is the long, long, almost endless years.

It was only two hundred years since the founding of Taicang.

However, among the dynasties that Ji Xia has come into contact with, there are very few countries with a history of less than a thousand years.

There is also a legend that the Jiang family established Daxi at the end of the Middle Ages, 5 years ago.