Whether it was Song Ningyan or Jiang Chuchu.
At this moment, they were still listening to him. Their hearts were surging and they were incomparably shocked.
Saintess Song Ningyan looked at Jiang Ming curiously.
He couldn't help but be curious and asked,
"Elder Jiang Ming, does such an era really exist?”
Jiang Ming looked at her with a smile and said indifferently,"
"Just treat it as a story. Don't take it seriously.”
Song Ningyan obviously wanted to ask more questions. She had too many questions.
However, it was getting late and Jiang Ming was in poor health.
When he was talking, he was still coughing, and traces of blood could be seen.
After talking for so long, it was time to rest.
Song Ningyan was too embarrassed to disturb Jiang Ming.
He cupped his hands and bowed.
"Since that's the case, I'll have to trouble you today. I'll go back now. Thank you for your guidance, Elder Jiang Ming!”
Jiang Ming nodded slowly.
He did not say anything else.
Jiang Chuchu also bid farewell to him and Jiang Ming and returned to her cave abode.
However, from the moment Song Ningyan stepped out of Solitary Peak.
She could not calm down.
Jiang Ming's words.
It lingered in her ears.
Just let her hear it as a story?
Was that so?
Was this really the case?
If this was really just a story…
Why did it feel so real?
It was as if Jiang Ming had witnessed the scene with his own eyes.
For a moment.
Her heart wavered.
Had Elder Jiang Ming really been bragging all along?
Along the way.
Until she returned to the cave abode.
His heart was still unable to calm down.
Even if she was reading ancient books or meditating as usual.
His heart was restless.
In the end.
She still decided to look for the Holy Master.
It was still in the grand hall.
Green smoke curled up, and a lot of dense spiritual energy spread out from the entire hall.
Song Ningyan stepped into the room.
He immediately arrived at the center of the hall.
He found his father, the Divine Lord of Taixuan.
"It's so late. What's the matter?”
The Holy Lord of Taixuan's brows widened slightly, and his eyes revealed traces of light.
It was his thick cultivation that made people feel a thick pressure.
However, at this moment, even someone as calm as him…
He was also curious.
His daughter had never been so reckless.
Why had it been two days in a row?
Why did they all rush over here in such a hurry?
Could it be that she was with Elder Jiang Ming?
As expected, Song Ningyan confirmed the Holy Master's thoughts."
"Father, today I went to Elder Jiang Ming's Solitary Peak.”
"It's just that your daughter refused to accept the healing medicine you prepared for him. Not only was she unwilling to accept it, but she actually wanted to leave it for the people in the sect.”
"In the end, it was only after his daughter exhausted all her excuses that he reluctantly accepted it.”
Hearing this, the Holy Lord of Taixuan was also quite emotional.
Jiang Ming had already reached this point, and he was actually still thinking for the sect?
"Elder Jiang Ming is indeed worthy of being an old senior of our Taixuan Holy Land. His own injuries are already so serious, but he's still thinking about others. Sigh! Having such an old man was like having a treasure! Unfortunately! What a pity!"
He felt sorry for Jiang Ming's serious injuries.
There was almost no way to turn the situation around.
On the other hand.
He was even more amazed by Jiang Ming's thoughts about the sect.
He couldn't help but sigh.
Then, Song Ningyan said,
"Not only that, I went there today and heard the story about the Mythological Era from Elder Jiang Ming!”
"The story of the Mythological Era…"
The Holy Master's eyes were filled with understanding.
He really didn't believe this.
However, when the Holy Maiden told the stories about the Mythological Era bit by bit, she was shocked.
After saying it one by one.
A trace of surprise slowly appeared on the Sacred Master's face, followed by shock! In the end, he was completely shocked on the spot!
He was speechless for a long time!
The Three Pure Ones and the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery proved the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.
There was also the matter of the three races and the matter of the Dragon Han Initial Tribulation between Fiend Ancestor Rahu.
Any matter at the moment.
They were all big events that could shake the entire world!
Such a magnificent story.
It sounded like…
It was as if he was there, shocking everyone.
At this moment, the Saintess Song Ningyan asked the question that had puzzled her for a long time,"
"Father, who is this Elder Jiang Ming? What was his background? Was he really just bragging?”
If this was in the past.
The Holy Master naturally smiled without hesitation and didn't care too much.
But now…
He was silent.
Because even he had a thought that made him feel ridiculous.
"Could it be that what Elder Jiang Ming said was true?”
Very quickly.
He immediately shook his head and smiled bitterly.
This was impossible!
However, it was a story about that era.
It was so magnificent and spectacular.
It was a description of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
It was extremely detailed!
Even the Holy Master could see it in his mind at this moment.
He could imagine those incomparably powerful existences that were as powerful as mountains.
In addition, he thought of the incomparably powerful Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
He thought of the three great races that were once the rulers of the world.
Then, he thought of Demon Ancestor Rahu, who used the blood of the three races to break through Pangu's seal!!
One after another, these majestic existences.
Where did they go now?
Although in the current era.
They had long disappeared without a trace.
In the current era, there was no trace of the existence of that era.
Although there were indeed dragons and phoenixes in the world.
However, they were even more mysterious and unpredictable. They rarely interacted with humans.
In this world, they were even rarer existences.
It was extremely rare and could not be verified!
Just the past glory of these three races could not be verified.
Not to mention…
The legendary Daoist Three Purities.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery who stood tall in the world!
There were also those innate gods one after another.
They were all unprovable existences.
The Holy Master shook his head.
He felt that it was a little ridiculous.
Why did he feel that these things were true?
Of course, Song Ningyan was more shocked than him.
Song Ningyan had personally heard Jiang Ming's description.
These were supposed to be shocking stories.
Jiang Ming said.
Was he so calm?
Was it not worth mentioning?
It was as if he was just a witness to all the stories.
In his eyes, it was just a fleeting cloud.
He didn't have any emotional fluctuations.
It made Song Ningyan feel that Jiang Ming had experienced too much!
Even if it was such a shocking thing.
None of them could make him feel the slightest emotion.
He was slightly moved!
Song Ningyan still couldn't get over his mysterious appearance.
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