The First Saint of Dan Dao

Chapter 517 Opening the Cliff

Tang Yan turned around and saw Feng Chenye walking towards him excitedly.

"Brother Feng, what did you gain in the secret realm?" Tang Yan asked with a smile.

"It's not bad, but there are ghosts in the secret realm, which scared me to death!" Feng Chenye said with lingering fear.

Tang Yan was very surprised. Although there were many supernatural things in this world, he had never seen a ghost. He immediately became interested: "How did you see it?"

"A few days ago, I was studying by lamplight on a huge rock on the top of a mountain, and suddenly I had an epiphany.

Just as I was about to take out the tables and chairs to record everything in detail, I turned around and saw a ghost!

The ghost was so scary, with ragged clothes, blood all over his body, disheveled hair and a hideous face.

The posture is also extremely strange, with both hands raised high and holding a large stone, as if performing a sacrificial ritual.

I was so scared that I fell off the cliff, my spiritual power was scattered, and I almost fell to my death! "Even though it has been a few days, he still looks pale and has goose bumps all over his body when he recalls that experience.

"Were you alone at that time?" Tang Yan asked doubtfully.

"Oh! I'm not pursuing the realm of martial arts. I just want to study. I thought there would be no danger, so I didn't delay my people from looking for opportunities. I didn't expect this kind of thing would happen!" Feng Chenye looked annoyed.

Tang Yan's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that the person Young Master Feng met was Zhu Zhao?

Zhu Zhao was seriously injured, penniless, isolated and helpless, and was facing a hunt for him by nearly 10,000 people.

If he wants to survive, he needs resources such as elixirs to heal his wounds, and robbery is his best option.

And his state is indeed that he is covered in blood and has no weapons. He can only use stones as weapons and pick on warriors who are alone and have low cultivation!

The more he thought about it, the more he could agree with Zhu Zhao. Tang Yan was speechless for a moment.

Is that a ghost posing in a strange shape?

"It's great that Brother Feng is safe and sound!" Tang Yan sighed sincerely. People are much scarier than ghosts. Feng Chenye was not robbed. He was really lucky.

"Well, it's a pity that I was frightened that day and forgot all my original insights. That ghost is really abominable!" Feng Chenye looked angry and asked, "Brother, what are you looking at here?"

Tang Yan did not hide anything and said, "Take a look at this mural to see if there is any mystery."

Hearing this, Feng Chenye also looked at the mural with great interest, identifying the figures on it as he looked: "Human Emperor, Literature Saint, Taoist Ancestor, Buddha, Mystic Woman, Sword God, Pill Saint, Weapon Saint, Formation Saint!

The nine saints of the human race in the past have all fallen. How sad and lamentable! "

Tang Yan was stunned: "Brother Feng, do you recognize these portraits?"

"I am not talented, I just read a few books!" Feng Chenye had a calm expression, like a modest gentleman. Then he returned to his true self, winked and asked, "You don't know? Do you want me to tell you about it?"

Tang Yan said humbly: "Brother Feng, please give me some advice!"

Feng Chenye was greatly excited when he found out that Tang Yan really didn't know, and he immediately showed off his knowledge: "One hundred thousand years ago, there were hundreds of races, but each race lived in an independent plane and did not invade each other.

But then the world changed drastically, the barriers between the races were broken, the fortunes were disrupted, and all races began endless wars.

The human race is blessed by God. The place where they live is rich in spiritual energy and has countless resources. It is coveted by countless races. The human race is brutally persecuted by various races and is in imminent danger.

At this time, the Human Emperor stepped forward and led the human race to resist foreign enemies.

God blesses the human race. More and more powerful people appear in the human race. Later, they evolve into Nine Saints and Eighteen Saints to protect the peace of the human race.

The war lasted for 70,000 years. In the end, there were five major races that were still enemies of the human race. They were the demon race, the poison race, the dragon race, the god race, and the blood race.

The five tribes were preparing to join forces to wipe out the human race, but the nine saints and eighteen masters led their troops to suppress them. From then on, the five tribes were defeated, and the human race flourished and became the master of the plane! "

At this point, Feng Chenye sighed with regret: "It's a pity that the battle was too brutal. The nine saints and eighteen saints died in exchange for the peace of the human race!"

Tang Yan was shocked when he heard this. He didn’t expect that there were such touching stories behind these characters!

Tang Yan clasped his fists towards Feng Chenye and praised him sincerely: "Brother Feng is very knowledgeable. I admire you!"

"Not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning!" Feng Chenye waved his hands repeatedly. Just hearing Tang Yan's flattery, the corners of his mouth almost stretched to the back of his head.

Then he pretended to look at the mural and said, "Let me think about what the mystery of this painting is!"

Tang Yan looked at the Nine Saints on the mural, connected it with the history explained by Feng Chenye, and recalled what he had seen in the mine before, and his heart was filled with excitement.

Although I have not experienced it personally, but just thinking about the 70,000 years of war, I know that the peace enjoyed by the human race was hard-won.

All nine saints and eighteen figures died. The brutality of the war thirty thousand years ago is probably hard for ordinary people to imagine!

Looking into the eyes of the Nine Saints, Tang Yan saw through their gazes the determination of the ancestors to protect the country forever, as well as their earnest expectations for the younger generations!

A belief that one should take the world as one's responsibility grows in one's heart.

Before Tang Yan could react, Feng Chenye at the side said loudly: "Junior Feng Chenye, I pay my respects to all the saints! If I am lucky enough to become a saint, I will follow the example of my ancestors and protect the peace of the people!"

The shadow of the Sage of Literature suddenly appeared on the mural!

This strange phenomenon shocked everyone around, as this part had never happened before!

Wen Sheng looked around, fixed his gaze on Feng Chenye, and asked gently, "How do you become a saint?"

Feng Chenye's mind went blank.

How could such a big fuss be caused by just this impromptu sentence?

How do you become a saint? I don't know!

But he didn't dare to say anything disrespectful to the saints. In a hurry, Feng Chenye pointed at Tang Yan and said loudly: "I don't know, but my brother must have a way. I will do whatever he does!"

When Wensheng heard Feng Chenye's answer, he seemed very disappointed, and his shadow gradually faded away.

Tang Yan didn't know if the disappearance of Wensheng would affect his chances, so he didn't care about being loud. While Wensheng's shadow was still there, he said loudly: "Disciple Tang Yan will definitely follow the will of our ancestors.

Establish a mind for heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the living people, carry on the unique teachings of the past saints, and create peace for all generations! "

As soon as he finished speaking, the mural suddenly glowed brightly.

With a loud rumble, the smooth cliff suddenly cracked open and moved to both sides, forming an open space.

Everyone looked over hurriedly and found that there was a battlefield inside.

On the battlefield, the nine saints of the human race fought against the alien army.

Each saint took an offensive stance, and opposite them were the traces of their moves.

The destructive power brought by this move is extremely great, and one move is enough to cause mountains to collapse and the earth to crack.

These traces of attack seem to contain infinite artistic conception, making people unable to help but comprehend and learn.

After seeing these scenes, everyone suddenly realized that no wonder this place is called "Shandao Cliff", it turns out there is something mysterious going on here!

Inside the mysterious hall.

The Human Emperor stood up suddenly, looking up to the sky and laughing: "The one who can open this door must be a saint! Why not for the longevity of the human race?

Thirty thousand years is too short, I want the human race to prosper for ten thousand years!"

"This kid is infected with the soul-mind Gu, and the one who becomes a saint is also a saint of the Gu clan. What are you so proud of?" The nine-tailed fox curled his lips.

"Ignorant stray dog!" The Human Emperor snorted coldly, not bothering to explain: "Just wait and see!"