At this moment, the whole street was still, and whether it was the fallen leaves in the air or the flags floating in the wind at the entrance of the tavern, they were frozen into the state at that time.

The pressure was getting stronger and stronger, and a subtle sound came from the bones of Chu Jingzhe's body, as if it was about to break open.

"Who are you?"

The old man spitted out four words, as cold as ice and as sharp as swords.

The terrifying aura enveloped Chu Jingzhe. He had no doubt that as long as his answer could not satisfy the other party, he would be invisible in the next second.

Chu Jingzhe didn't expect that in this dilapidated small town, an ordinary old man who carved a monument turned out to be a hidden master.

Although the other party did not take action, or he was not qualified to let the other party take action, he was only judged from the breath and conservatively estimated that he was also a heavenly king.

Who would have thought that in such a dilapidated small city, there was a great master in the Heavenly King realm hidden?

At the same time, Chu Jingzhe became more and more sure of his guess. Seeing that the terrifying aura on the old man locked him, he took a deep breath and said.

"My name is Chu Jingzhe, the descendant of the Chu family!"

He didn't directly say that he was from the Supreme Lingtian lineage, but he believed that those who could understand would naturally understand.

After Chu Jingzhe finished speaking, he stared at the other party's eyes, hoping to capture some useful information.

Sure enough, after hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he did not restrain his breath, but released his divine thoughts to scan Chu Jingzhe's body, and then nodded.

The old man gradually restrained his breath, and Chu Jingzhe felt relieved and gasped.

Then, the old man put down the hammer and chisel in his hand, stood up, and said, "Come with me!"

Seeing the old man walking straight into the house, Chu Jingzhe hesitated for a moment and followed him in.

Now, it is basically certain that this old man has an extraordinary relationship with the Chu family.

As for the details, Chu Jingzhe is currently aware of nothing.

When he entered the house, the old man did not stop, but went straight to the backyard along the long alleyway.

However, the moment Chu Jingzhe came to the backyard, he was stunned.

The backyard is very open, with a small hill in front of you, and from the door of the backyard to the hill, there are dense stone tablets.

Each stone tablet has been carefully crafted and there is no word on the surface of the monument.

Chu Jingzhe turned his mind to his eyes again, and sure enough, the words on the monument were revealed one after another.

Chu Feng, Chu Yang, Chu Hualong, Chu Jinyun...

They are all unfamiliar names, but without exception, all names have their surnames Chu.

Suddenly, Chu Jingzhe saw a familiar name.

Chu Kongqing!

If you were just suspicious before, then now it can be basically confirmed.

The names on these inscriptions are all members of the Chu family, but they have died tragically in the turmoil a thousand years ago.

"Senior, this..."

Chu Jingzhe was extremely shocked, and his heart was filled with storms. Even if he just saw these thousands of stone tablets, Chu Jingzhe still felt unfathomable.

Because behind each stone tablet is a tribe member.

It seemed as if he had become a monk and saw the tragic scene of the blood staining the city of Lingtian and screaming spread throughout the sky.

The old man sighed and said, "There were so many people who died tragically. It took me a thousand years to finish the carving of the monument!"

Chu Jingzhe knelt on his knees and kowtowed nine times respectfully at the thousands of inscriptions.

Originally, Chu Jingzhe thought that the old man was also a member of the Chu family, but later he found out that it was not.

"I am one of the nine gods under the command of Supreme Ling Tian. At the battle of the gods at dusk, all the strong men of the human and demon clans came out and rushed outside the pass to fight for the final decisive battle."

"That battle killed the sky and the earth, the sun and the moon were gone, and both sides suffered heavy losses, blood flowed into a river, and corpses were like mountains!"

"I was seriously injured, my consciousness was blurred, and I was left with the instinct of fighting! I didn't wake up until I fell down completely and was buried under the mountain of corpses until eight hundred years ago..."

"However, everything changed, the Supreme Lineage disappeared, Lingtian City became the Sin City, and the Supreme Lineage of Lingtian, who made great achievements on the mainland, also became a sinner and was nailed to the stake of shame!"

Speaking of this, the old man trembled all over and interrupted several times.

According to him, since then, he has lived in seclusion here and started to carve inscriptions, which is also the last thing he does for the Chu family lineage, and at the same time, he can also soothe his grief.

In recent years, he has never walked out of this small city and is even more ignorant of external affairs. He has never heard of the name Chu Jingzhe.

For eight hundred years, he was like a walking corpse, and he was engraving monuments all day long.

The people in Dongning City died of old age, but he was the only one who carved the inscription without words day after day.

At the beginning, many people were curious to come up and ask why the monuments he engraved had no words.

But the old man ignored it at all, just like a machine without emotions and thoughts. Over time, the people in the city called it the old man who carved the stele monster and no longer came to talk to him.

Chu Jingzhe was the first person to see through the words on the stone tablet. The old man did not expect that he was actually from the Supreme lineage.

After learning about Chu Jingzhe's identity, the old man was not happy or sad on the surface, but was extremely excited inside.

It’s really the sky opened its eyes, and the Supreme Clan still has its bloodline to survive.

This made a shining star suddenly appear in his dark world.

Although Chu Jingzhe's cultivation level is not high now, he believes that one day, he will rule the world and look down on the heavens.

Because he is a descendant of the Supreme lineage.

"Okay! It's so great!" The old man's turbid eyes were filled with tears, and he kept saying good.

"Are you going to Lingtian City?" the old man asked after a long time.

Chu Jingzhe nodded, "I have been in the Immortal and Demon Continent for several years, but I have not had time to pay tribute to my ancestors. I came here this time!"

"Now, Lingtian City can no longer be found on the map of the mainland on the map, but I have always believed that it will rise again one day!"

"This time you can enter the Ancestral Land Awakening Supreme Bloodline!"

At this moment, Chu Jingzhe discovered that the old man's left arm had turned into light feathers, which surprised him.

"Senior, your hand..."

The old man smiled indifferently and said frankly: "In the last battle that year, my arm was cut off by a Demon Emperor, and it is still unrecoverable!"

That night, the two talked all night, and the topics they talked about mainly revolved around the glorious history of the Chu family and the experience of Chu Jingzhe.

During the conversation, Chu Jingzhe learned that the old man's name was Mo Cang, the ninth divine general who came to Lingtian Supreme command one of the nine divine generals.

This is the first time Chu Jingzhe has heard of the nine great generals.
Chapter completed!