Starting with Hundred of Millions of Guardian Spirits

Boom boom...

As the huge mountain-like door slowly opened in front of him, Xia Yan's brows couldn't help but move.

To be honest, when he saw this so-called forbidden area of ​​the Western Demon World, Xia Yan had a familiar feeling.

How should I put it, the picture painted on this gate, I always feel like I have seen it somewhere.

"Me, my time..."

At this moment, the voice of heaven rang in Xia Yan's mind.

The age of heaven? !

This forbidden zone in the Western Devildom is a legacy of the heavenly era! ?

At that moment, Xia Yan's eyes brightened.

No wonder he felt familiar.

Because the magnificent scene depicted on the gate, if you look carefully, you can find that the continuous mountains, the vast area, and the powerful orthodoxy that could not exist in this world, all point to a past. The era disappeared in the long river of years.

That is the era of heaven!

The Taoism on this door that is so powerful that it has an incredible agenda is the Shinto Sect!

Only the Shinto Sect that ruled an era can develop to this point.

In the era of Xia Yan, there was no such terrible orthodoxy at all.

"Shinto School..."

"Why is it Shendao Sect?"

"Isn't the whole world gone?"

"It shouldn't exist anymore?"

Doubts arose in Xia Yan's heart, but a faintly unbelievable bold idea arose in his mind.

He wasn't sure now, because it was so incredible, Xia Yan felt that his sudden thoughts were a little unbelievable.

"No matter what is going on, you can be sure when you enter!"

The next moment, Xia Yan walked towards the gate.

The **** did not dare to go in, and promptly reminded him: "Supreme, super invincible, handsome, outstanding, and very big, you have to be careful, this is the forbidden zone of the demon world, before the demon king of Satan, There were also several demon kings who went in, but none of them came out again. Therefore, this place was regarded as a restricted area of ​​my demon world by the demon king Satan."

After hearing this, Xia Yan looked back calmly and said lightly: "You remind me?"

The **** hurriedly nodded and said with a smile: "Supreme, super invincible, handsome, and outstanding, you are a big man, you don’t know that before you come, our **** clan has always been The target of oppression, only by following you, can we have a chance to succeed."

"Oh? You kid? It means my master likes to listen to your flattery?" The monkey suddenly popped his head and stared at the flattery.

The flattery was so frightened that he immediately threw himself on the ground, shivering.

Xia Yan turned his head and continued to walk towards the door.

His voice also came out.

"You let me remember your family, today's kind reminder, whether it is useful or not for me, I will remember it."

Hearing this, the **** suddenly raised his head.

Looking closely at Xia Yan's back, his eyes flashed with tears of excitement.

remember! The lord took it down. The words that sounded ordinary, fell in the ears of the flattery, but they were different.

Because the person who said this was not someone else, but Xia Yan!

The current master of the entire Western Demon World!

"Supreme, super invincible, handsome, outstanding temperament, so big!"

"Thank you! Thank you!"

"The little one! The loyalty to you will last until death! Eternal life!"

...

Xia Yan has entered the hinterland of this mountain.

In Xia Yan's view, this whole mountain turned out to be empty.

It's like some kind of underground treasure house covered with a mountain of skin.

As Xia Yan went deeper and deeper, many murals appeared around him.

From that portrait, he can also be more certain that this is indeed a legacy from the previous era.

Has an inextricably linked relationship with Shinto Sect!

"Ok?!"

"That is!"

Xia Yan couldn't help exuding his divine consciousness, and then his heart violently moved, and the next moment he stepped out, his figure suddenly appeared in front of a mural.

There is only one figure in this portrait.

An old man with white hair and black clothes!

Shengya Market! The first supreme of Shinto Sect!

Under this mural, there is an offering table. I don't know how long the offering table has existed. It is covered with dust, and the fruits in the jade plate have already turned into dust.

Only the immaculate portrait of the old man, who is not angry and pretentious, is alive, as if he could walk out of the self-portrait in the next second.

"father…"

The voice of heaven sounded beside Xia Yan.

A tall man in a blue shirt suddenly appeared. Now that he has become Xia Yan's guardian spirit, the sky has returned to normal. He survived. Although he did not have the cultivation base of the peak period, he at least survived.

The next moment, Cang Tian knelt on a futon in front of the altar, and kowtoed at the portrait.

There were tears in his eyes, and too many complex emotions in his voice.

Xia Yan was also looking at the portrait, telling the truth, at this moment, after seeing Shengya Ruins, he really gave him a kind of doubt about what the dream was.

Xia Yan still remembered what Sheng Yaxu said when he left the Heavenly Dreamland.

The realm of Shengya Ruins could not be figured out by himself, even now he could not see through the realm of Shengya Ruins.

He is definitely a creature beyond the holy realm, but people at the time didn't know that there was a heavenly existence, so they all believed that Shengya Ruins was a holy realm.

Xia Yan, who had reached the middle holy realm and understood many things, knew the power of Shengya Ruins very well.

And in that dream, Sheng Yaxu always knew that he was not his son.

But the old man did everything for him.

Although it was just a dream, it made Xia Yan feel unwilling to worry about it.

Thinking like this, Xia Yan waved his sleeves to disperse the dust on the altar table, and in a moment of thought, fresh melons and fruits were again placed on the spotless jade plate that had changed again.

There are fist-big Zhu Guo, and there is a pot of rare Qiongye Yuye on the table.

Xia Yan smiled slightly, looked at the portrait of Sheng Yaxu, and said: "Senior, juniors don't know if you have a relationship with you, but anyway, Xia Yan can't forget that time."

"These fruits and wine are naturally not comparable to the collections of the predecessors, and please don't mind the predecessors, they can be regarded as a little bit of the younger generation."

While speaking, Xia Yan bowed to Shengyaxu.

At this moment, the old man in the portrait seemed to move!

That's right!

Just moved!

Xia Yan's body suddenly stiffened, and he could clearly see the change of the old man in the portrait.

It's no longer a majestic look without anger.

Instead, he was full of love, his eyes fell on Xia Yan and Cangtian, which was clearly filled with warmth.

Sheng Yaxu is not dead? !

Do not! he died!

But the creatures at the level of Shengyaxu possessed the mysterious mystery that all beings could not understand.

"My son, let's meet again, don't doubt, don't be surprised, and don't rejoice at the same time."

"The old man is indeed dead. Now, I left it for you in the long past."

"Remember the things in my son's dream?"

"Don't care if it is true or false. When you get to my point, you will find that the mystery of time is far greater than you thought."

"I left a gift for you."

"Look at your side, they are all around..."