Looking at the two people kneeling on one knee.

Jiang Lan was a little puzzled, joining the war?

Neither of these two immortals can be qualified to participate in the battle of the Gu Yutian Court?

"Every time the person who participates in the war is the younger generation?" Jiang Lan asked.

"Of course, potential is the most important thing. The emperor said personally, and there have always been records in this area in the village." The old man answered.

The God of the Supreme God will trigger changes in the village, and they know that.

So you won't recognize the wrong person.

It's always been? Jiang Lan even more puzzled.

There is no doubt that the power of the Gu Yutian Court is, they cannot need people below the Immortals.

Unless there is a special effect.

Then he remembered some rumors about Gu Yu.

According to legend, there is a village where after a period of time, someone will take away some young men and women, and the symbol of Gu Yu will be left behind before leaving.

so

Is it this village?

Jiang Lan looked at this village. It was very ordinary, but not ordinary.

Ordinary ones are villages, and extraordinary ones are locations.

It is impossible for ordinary people to reach or discover it.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is protected.

Is it because of bloodline or talent?

But no matter what, in the end they didn't seem to play a decisive role.

Because Gu Yu was still dead.

So who are their enemies?

Jiang Lan didn't know, but there might be some news here.

Of course, he had to be on guard against these people, and no one knew whether what they were telling was a lie.

Be cautious and not underestimate it.

"Get up." Jiang Lan whispered to the two people:

"The Battle of Guyu has come to an end for the time being, and you don't need to participate in the battle."

Gu Yu had already been silent, and the person who obtained the throne was inheriting Gu Yu's legacy.

Perhaps in the future, we will also take on the responsibility left by Gu Yu.

If you can destroy Gu Yu, the entire Great Wilderness cannot escape responsibility, right?

Jiang Lan's words surprised everyone. Are you going to win?

I haven't asked much, but at least it's good news.

"Can the Supreme God say in detail?" The old man had some expectations.

Jiang Lan shook his head slightly:

"I have not been in the process of inheriting the throne for a long time, and I cannot tell you the details, and it is even an accident that I come here.

I wonder if I can tell me the specific relationship between this place and Gu Yu?"

He was not worried that he would be questioned. If he could, he would listen naturally. If he refused, he could leave.

The God's throne responded to the call of this land and had calmed down.

I just don’t know if it was caused by human calls or something else.

Jiang Lan's words made the old man feel at a loss for a moment. He inherited the throne? He had some bad premonitions, but he still lowered his head and said respectfully:

"God, please come with me."

At this time, others are called to other places and do their own things.

The man and the woman had some gratitude and regrets in her eyes.

They do want to join the war, but they are too young and a little scared

Jiang Lan followed the old man all the way inside.

Soon, I came to a huge tree.

There are huge rocks standing under the trees.

There seem to be many murals on it.

“The God of the Upper God may not know much about the history of Shuqian Village.

But we always remember that we have been remembering for generations and generations.

We have always remembered our mission.

I dare not forget the grace of heaven." The old man whispered softly along the way.

"How long have you lived here?" Jiang Lan asked.

"I am over nine hundred years old this year and are the elders of the village. Our lifespan is usually over a thousand years.

A thousand years have passed, and we have gone through more than a thousand generations here.

It’s so long that it’s hard to remember.” The old man’s voice is low and a little excited.

Jiang Lan lowered her eyebrows, as if thinking about something.

There is no sense of danger at the moment.

"You" paused, and he continued to speak:

"About six hundred years ago, was there a baby missing?"

Hearing this, the old man suddenly stopped his pace. He looked at Jiang Lan with a feeling of guilt:

"Is she okay?"

"Although still alive." Jiang Lan answered.

I am indeed still alive, so I need to ask my senior sister to know the details.

He never knew whether it was good or bad.

The old man who got the answer no longer asked, and Jiang Lan did not mention it any more.

From this point of view, Junior Sister Hanqi is indeed from this village.

As for what was released, it was accidentally lost.

He doesn't plan to know.

It has nothing to do with him.

The other party didn't want to say more, nor did he want to know more.

A few moments.

They came to the giant tree roots, where there were many stone tablets, which were as high as three.

"The relationship between the village and the heavenly court can be traced back many years ago, and there was no heavenly court until then." The old man looked at the original stone tablet and said:

“At that time, our village should be very strong.

Being born with heaven and earth can stabilize all violent things.

The strong wind, the huge waves, the raging thunder, the power of riots, the manic demons.

Where we are in charge is usually an excellent place for cultivation and will also resist the influence of evil spirits."

Jiang Lan was quite surprised. Such ability is very suitable for staying at the Ninth Peak.

But Junior Sister Hanqi did not show any special performance.

Not enough talent?

Maybe it is.

"At that time, we had a relatively famous racial name, the Tianling Clan.

When we were at our peak, the emperor found the ancestors of our clan.

I gave my ancestors something and said that the great catastrophe of the Heavenly Spirit Clan is coming, and I can use my magic weapon to avoid this catastrophe. If I call you in the future, I must respond.

At that time, the ancestors had never taken these words to heart." The old man sighed quite a bit.

He looked at the stone tablet.

Jiang Lan also looked at it. A middle-aged man handed over the things to a person from a village.
To be continued...