The Eight Demigods was a story from a hundred years ago.
A hundred years ago, it was an era of heroes. Compared to the martial arts world that was almost dying now, it was even more prosperous.
" One Monk, Two Guardians, Three Elders, Four Absolutes, Five Strong, Six Duan, Seven Heroes, Eight Heroes, Nine Heroes, Ten Talents
Not to mention the latter, just the first part alone was already far beyond the current martial arts world.
"One Monk" refers to the sweeping monk,"Two Hanging" refers to Duan Yu and Xuzhu.
The Three Elders referred to Wu Yazi, the Heavenly Mountain Child Granny, and Li Qiu Shui. The Four Absolutes referred to Xiao Yuan Shan, Murong Bo, Xiao Feng, and Jiu Mo Zhi.
Each of them had already reached the Innate Realm.
The level of the sweeping monk was more likely to be above the Xiantian level.
It was just that too many traces had disappeared in the long river of history.
A hundred years later, the Vulture Palace no longer had any marks. The Shaolin Temple had sealed off the mountain. Although the Duan family of Dali was still around, no one had mastered the Six Pulses Divine Sword after Duan Yu.
In the imperial palace of Xixia, it was unknown if the inheritance of Xiaoyao still existed.
"I wonder if I can find it!"
Jiang Chen muttered to himself as he released his perception to sense the surroundings.
His footsteps moved.
Just like that, the two of them walked on the hillside.
This made Qiu Chuji even more curious.
Especially after hearing Jiang Chen's words.
He couldn't hold it in anymore.
"Little Junior Brother, where is this?"
As he spoke, Qiu Chuji's expression was a little puzzled. Until now, he still did not understand why his little junior brother had come all the way here.
Especially those strange words. They seemed to be looking for something, but this was obviously a wasteland. There was nothing to look for.
"Senior Brother, do you know the Murong family?”
Hearing Qiu Chuji's question, Jiang Chen didn't hide anything. His vital essence permeated the surface to check if there was anything missing while he explained.
This matter was not a secret.
There was naturally nothing wrong with saying it.
"I've never heard of the Murong family. Why?”
Qiu Chuji was even more puzzled. Now that he was not young, he had indeed never heard of the Murong family's reputation.
"Gusu Murong, his ancestors were from the Murong family of Xianbei who entered the Central Plains during the Sixteen Kingdoms period and established the 'Yan Kingdom'. As the descendants of the declining royal family, they constantly reminded themselves to restore their country and become emperors. Unfortunately, their hearts were higher than the sky and their lives were thinner than paper!”
Jiang Chen's voice slowly began to describe the Murongs.
This explanation made Qiu Chuji even more confused, but fortunately, Jiang Chen quickly pointed out the key.
" However, the Murong family was very lucky. They moved all the precious Daoist scriptures and all the cultivation technique manuals from the Carefree Sect's Langyi Fortune Cave. They claimed to have gathered all the martial arts manuals in the world.”
A leisurely voice spoke.
This time, Qiu Chuji was still extremely puzzled.
For example, what was Carefree Sect, and what was Langkeng Fortune Cave.
However, Qiu Chuji understood why his little junior brother had come. It had been three years, and he knew his little junior brother's hobby. He was extremely obsessed with classics, Taoist scriptures, and martial arts.
Since it was very likely that there was a sect's ancient book here, and this sect would soon be a big sect, it was naturally normal for his junior brother to come looking for it.
The only question he had was what this Carefree Sect was. This piqued his interest.
He knew that his junior brother had read through the Daoist Canon and must have learned something from it. At this moment, he was ready to ask.
But at this moment, Qiu Chuji suddenly realized that his junior brother's expression was happy.
"Found it!"
Jiang Chen waved his right hand and a burst of vital essence exploded.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, a terrifying force spread out in all directions. The ground in front of him exploded at this moment. Soil flew everywhere, revealing a pitch-black passage.
"Let's go!"
Looking at the passage, Jiang Chen didn't hesitate. In a flash, he appeared at the entrance of the passage.
Behind him, Qiu Chuji could not help but suppress his thoughts and quickly followed.
The two of them walked into the passageway.
The passage was very deep.
It was also very dark.
Fortunately, even if Qiu Chuji brought a flint.
There seemed to be some ventilation in the tunnel, so there was no possibility of an explosion.
Just like that, the two of them went down the passage.
About ten minutes later.，
The area in front of them suddenly became empty.
Qiu Chuji realized that he was in a stone room.
The stone room was huge, almost as big as Quan Zhen Sect's Sutra Depository. There were bookshelves placed inside. However, it had been too long and these bookshelves had long rotted. The spider webs hung on the stone beams, and most of the books inside had already rotted.
Qiu Chuji subconsciously picked up a book, but it was actually shattered.
"Senior Brother, don't move for the time being.”
Looking at Qiu Chuji's things, Jiang Chen's eyebrows twitched.
Before he entered, he had already sensed the problem.
Books were fragile. Not to mention a hundred years, if they were not preserved well, they could even be destroyed after ten years, let alone a hundred years. There were only a few intact books in the entire stone chamber.
The rest were left with some residue.
Jiang Chen didn't want to be ruined by Qiu Chuji, so he quickly stopped him.
Qiu Chuji retracted his hand in embarrassment.
However, his heart was filled with curiosity because just this scene made him understand the grand occasion of the Carefree Sect back then.
However, Jiang Chen didn't have time to care about his trembling heart.
Wrapped in True Essence, he carefully picked up a book and took it out.
The power of the true essence was gentle and restrained the book that was about to collapse. This prevented him from directly destroying the book like Qiu Chuji.
He could even barely watch it.
However, the book had been around for too long, and the ink on many words had already disappeared. Naturally, the content was also missing a lot.
But for Jiang Chen, this wasn't an important matter.
To him, the harvest this time was the greatest harvest.
Naturally, he wouldn't be idle.
The figure found a place and sat down. He began to study.
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(There's more to come!)!）
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