After the stone gate was opened, Jianyang gradually sank under the impact of the energy of time.

There is only the energy of time in it, not the energy of life!

This means that the high-quality life energy that originally overflowed here from time to time has dried up at some point.

The old sect masters and old founders have been sleeping for too long.

At that time, they themselves were not in good condition. They were suffering from loss of vitality and serious internal injuries.

If there is no replenishment of life energy for a long time, even in the sealed sleep, the flow of life energy will be slow, and I am afraid that I will not be able to withstand it.

He walked through the opened stone door and walked into the dark hall.

Jianyang waved his hand, and the walls around the hall lit up with lights.

The scene in the main hall was revealed under the light.

It's not a big place, only a few dozen meters in diameter, but it's quite empty.

Because only nine special coffins were parked on the one-meter-high stone platform directly above the main hall.

It was a coffin made with the art of refining weapons. It looked like a crystal-like material, but it was actually high-quality source amber.

Of course, not all of them are Yuan Amber, there is also a kind of crystal stone that contains the essence of life.

These coffins are made from several rare materials.

Jianyang's eyes fell on the nine coffins. He ran over quickly and saw the sleeping figure inside through the transparent coffin lid.

At this moment, his tense heart suddenly relaxed and he breathed a sigh of relief.

The ancestors all still have life fluctuations, and he can clearly sense them at close range.

"The 19th acting head of the Weapon Refining Sect invites all the ancestors to come out of the coffin!"

Jianyang straightened his clothes, kneeled respectfully on the ground, facing the nine coffins, with his hands and forehead touching the ground.

His spiritual thoughts were integrated into the runes on the coffin and transmitted inside.

This is a special awakening method that integrates spiritual thoughts into certain fixed runes on the coffin.

These are the methods left behind by these sleepers before they proclaimed themselves, in order to wake them up when the sect's life and death are at stake, or when they can leave this world in the future.

The runes on the nine coffins lit up in patches at an extremely fast speed.

The sleeping man inside flicked his fingers slightly, and then his eyelids began to move.

Gradually, they opened their eyes. Perhaps they had been sleeping for too long, and their eyes showed confusion.

But soon, their eyes suddenly became sharp, the lid of the coffin was blown away, they sat up suddenly, and jumped out from inside.

When they were released from the coffin, their originally relatively young faces had rapidly aged and developed a lot of wrinkles. Their appearance had changed from those in their forties to those of ancient times.

Even so, their eyes are still sharp and bright!

"Are you the 19th acting sect leader?"

The one who spoke was an old man with gray beard and hair. Judging from his position, he had the highest status among the nine people.

"Back to my ancestors, my disciple is Jianyang, the acting sect master of the 19th generation!"

Jianyang was very respectful, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing.

"Get up, there is no need to perform this grand ceremony in the future." The old man helped Jian Yang up, looked at him, and couldn't help but nod: "It's not bad. He has cultivated to the supreme holy realm, but the realm of weapon refining is not outstanding.

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"The disciple is stupid."

Jianyang lowered his head and listened to the instruction.

"Walking us up this time, will the sect's life or death depend on it, or will we wait until we have the chance to leave?"

The eyes of the nine people were a little eager, and of course they wanted to hear the answer from the back, not the previous one.

They think all the time that they can return to the main world and revive the glory of the Weapon Refining Sect.

Back then, their sect was so majestic and famous even in the entire starry sky.

It's just that that era was too dark, and their master and ancestor fought to resist the darkness and were gone forever.

"Reporting to you ancestors, it's time to wait for the opportunity to leave, and to wait for the descendants of the ancestors, and the Eternal Holy Furnace!"

"You...what did you say?"

All nine people were shocked, especially three of them.

"Master's successor, carrying the Eternal Sacred Furnace?"

They were both shocked and excited. Does this mean there is a slight possibility that Master is still alive?

"It's absolutely true. Do you want the disciple to inform the sect master now to meet him here?"

Jianyang felt happy when he saw the excitement of his ancestors.

These nine ancestors were the strong men who protected the sect members who came here to take refuge when they were hunted down by various forces. They were also the ones who pioneered the method of body cultivation using alien fire to temper the body.

Their contribution to the sect has been great!

"Let him come, quickly!"

They couldn't help it and were very anxious.

Jianyang immediately informed Jun Wuxie of what was going on here with his spiritual thoughts.

At the entrance of the village, Jun Wuxie was talking to the powerful people who were awakened later. Hearing Jianyang's voice transmission, he gave a brief explanation and released the Yue Chenyu from the cave sky, asking her and Mu Ciyin to wait here.

He put away the Eternal Holy Furnace and rushed towards the depths of the village.

Soon, he passed through the water cave and came to the main hall, where he saw nine old and powerful men.

"The current head of the Weapon Refining Sect has met all of you seniors."

Jun Wuxie said that he was about to salute, but someone stopped him and said: "Senior, please don't shout or salute!"

Jun Wuxie looked at him in astonishment, but found that the others nodded to him, and their eyes were full of curiosity.

"Are you a master of both weapons and weapons? Who is your weapon master, and what weapon refining method do you practice?"

"The true meaning of Yuanshi's weapon refining was taught personally by Senior Shen Lian."

"In person...you mean in person?"

"Master is not dead, Master is still alive?"

"Is Master really still alive?"

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The expressions of the nine people were extremely excited. It was obvious that they were not of the same generation.

"It may be different from what you think..." Jun Wuxie sighed, took out the Tower of Trial, and said, "Follow me, Senior Shenlian is inside, you will know it when you see it."

With excitement, several people followed Jun Wuxie into the Tower of Trial, while Jianyang waited outside.

Jun Wuxie took them directly to the eighth floor.

Shen Lian and Chaos Yuan Sheng were playing chess, while Fu Sheng and his wife were watching.

Sensing the arrival of someone, Shen Lian held the chess pieces between his fingers and said without raising his head: "You kid, why did you bring so many people here this time?"

"Master...Master!"

After Shen Lian finished speaking, a trembling, crying voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone who was playing chess and watching chess was surprised and turned around to look.

The chess piece between Shen Lian's fingers clattered onto the chessboard.

He slowly turned his head and looked, his eyes falling on the faces of the nine people beside Jun Wuxie.

Although the nine faces were very old and different from what he remembered, he still recognized them at a glance.

"Slowly! Zhu'er! Xi'er!"

Shen Lian's eyes were moist, and he stood up suddenly, "You... you are still alive..."

He never thought that he would be able to see his three proud disciples back then!

In ancient times, it has been a year or 20 million years.

How long this is.

"Master!"

The three rushed to God, came to God's practice, kneeling on the ground, and it was already tears.

They now look very old, and God looks like 40 or 50 years old, but it is younger than them.

"How can your body ..."

They see the state of God's thoughts, not true flesh, not even a complete soul body.

"In the first battle of that year, the teacher had died, and now it is just a ray of divine thoughts. If this space is special, this strands of divine thoughts have already dispersed. Don't be sad.
To be continued...