Chapter 629: Divine Desolation Sound Transmission

When Jiang Xiaorou led the "Tianhu" members into the Soul Tomb, in the deepest part of the Martial Arts Alliance, in a great hall, a pair of eyes opened in the darkness, and a man in a heavy black robe stood in front of a demon sculpture.

The black-robed man's appearance was hidden in a shadow. Between his eyebrows, there was a reddish scar that radiated to the surroundings, like a bloody flame.

This person is the current leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, and he is also the most powerful of all the reincarnations of the Blood Moon.

He is the actual controller of the blood moon now.

"The barren tribe has begun to act..."

The black-robed man said suddenly.

The Martial Arts Alliance has not completely blocked many entrances to the Soul Tomb, but once someone enters the Soul Tomb, it will trigger the formation in the Soul Tomb, letting the Martial Arts Alliance know immediately.

Behind the black-robed man, stood a figure, this man was burly, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, he was the candle dragon headed by the fourth son of the blood alliance.

"Know."

Zhulong responded lightly, although facing the blood moon's controller, Zhulong did not need to salute, and in the blood moon, Zhulong's status was also very high.

Among the four reincarnations of Zhulong, he once stood at the top of the Tianyuan world, and even once took charge of the martial arts alliance, and was a first-class figure.

Now that the candle dragon is weak, it's just because the reincarnation is not long. It's only a matter of time before he becomes a character like a man with a flame scar.

Standing in this hall, although Zhulong is young, his aura is not much weaker.

"It's just moths flying into the fire." Zhulong didn't care, "I heard that the Desolate Clan has also made adequate preparations and trained many young people over the years, but in my opinion, they are just the blood of the Yin evil. Only the new female barren king can arouse my little interest."

When Zhulong mentioned Jiang Xiaorou, there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes. If he could refine this new desolate king into a blood pill, it would definitely help him break through a new level of strength!

"You're right, it's been tens of millions of years, it's time to end our grievances with the barren clan, and it's time for your Heavenly Blood Alliance to set off!" The man with the flame scar said indifferently.

The candle dragon turned and left the hall. The barren tribe, he didn't care. For so many years, the barren tribe has long known the location of the soul mound, but what can it be?

Desolate people are good at fighting beasts, and in the soul mound, there are formations that limit the age of bones. Not only humans, but also desolate beasts will be restricted. Almost only young desolate beasts can enter the soul mound, and those young desolate beasts have the fighting power , is simply ignored.

What's more, Blood Moon will show all the cards this time. This is the heritage they have accumulated for thousands of years.

...

At night, in the boundless desert of God.

This is an area that no one has set foot on for millions of years. Here, everything is quiet, like a paradise, an immortal land.

It's just that no creatures can be seen nearby, just like a dead place.

At this time, just above this dead place, in a pool of crystal-clear water, a girl in white clothes surpassing the snow and her skin was as if she was sitting cross-legged on the water.

Her dress, spread out on the water, was wet but not wet.

On the water, the breeze was blowing, and the girl's long hair was flying like an independent fairy.

She is Lin Xintong.

After leaving the Pagoda of the Gods, Lin Xintong and Yi Yun said goodbye, and went to Shenhuang alone to practice himself in the depths of Shenhuang and realize the way of heaven.

Unconsciously, it has been more than half a year.

In such a long time, Lin Xintong's "The Heart Sutra of the Empress" has reached its peak, and she has even cultivated a trace of "chalcedony psychic energy" recorded in the "The Heart Sutra of the Empress".

You must know that "The Heart Sutra of the Empress" was almost tailor-made for Lin Xintong. She possessed a pure yin body and natural Yin veins. Lin Xintong practiced "The Heart Sutra of the Empress" faster than Yi Yun.

At this time, there was only one moon in the sky, and Lin Xintong was sitting on a rock. Between Lin Xintong's hair and her body, a little silver light was dancing around her.

These silver lights, upon closer inspection, are all connected to the sky.

These filaments come together to form a faint band of light that pours down from the sky, as if a galaxy is falling.

The light belt has been spreading to the nine days, and it seems to be connected to the cold moon in the sky and the stars.

In this area, there is no sunlight all year round, only the moonlight and stars shine.

Although the Yin Qi here is far less intense than the Soul Tomb in the extreme north, it is extremely pure.

The Yin Qi of the Soul Tomb carries an evil nature, which breeds ghosts, corpse kings, and Yin evil spirits.

And the yin in this strange land is like soft and cold spring water. It does not breed ghosts and evils, but it can nourish some yin-type heaven and earth treasures, and condense pure yin energy spar.

Of course, if it wasn't for the warriors who practiced the Pure Yin Law, they would still be unable to withstand the Yin Qi here, including the wild beasts with powerful blood energy.

Lin Xintong was born with an inexorable vein, so not only would she not be harmed here, on the contrary, this was an excellent place for her to practice.

The moonlight and starlight here are all extremely yin forces. Lin Xintong absorbs these forces here, breathes, comprehends, and improves with each passing day.

There are many incredible places here that have never been touched by human beings, and Lin Xintong also found this place by virtue of her understanding of the pure yin law and her keen awareness of the qi of heaven and earth. In the dead.

Just as Lin Xintong was cultivating in meditation and breathing out the yin of heaven and earth, suddenly, a transparent bird emitting a faint glow flew in front of Lin Xintong's eyes.

Lin Xintong's eyelashes quivered, her eyes opened, and one hand was raised. The bird was landing on her slender, light-white fingertips.

The bird gradually dissipated, and a faint smile appeared on Lin Xintong's mouth.

"Yi Yun..."

This transparent bird, Yi Yun's voice transmission, although Lin Xintong and Yi Yun are separated by tens of millions of miles, there are some special voice transmissions that can still span such a long distance.

However, the sound transmission that Yi Yun and Lin Xintong used were of better quality, not to mention tens of millions of miles, even if the distance was ten times further, this sound transmission could convey the message within a few breaths.

This was originally a kind of talisman made by the ancient empress. The cultivation of the ancient empress, even if it is just casually refined, is extremely impressive.

Not only is it far away, but the energy fluctuations during sound transmission are extremely concealed and cannot be detected.

"In the extreme north, soul tomb?" Lin Xintong's beautiful eyes moved. This kind of female emperor's voice transmission conveys a huge amount of information. Yi Yun also marked the location of the soul tomb, including the many entrances of the soul tomb. , told Lin Xintong in detail.

This information naturally comes from the memory of the masked person.

Lin Xintong turned her gaze to the north.

Far North...

Lin Xintong's figure jumped up gently, her toes stepped on the water, and then she floated away, leaving only a circle of ripples in the pool...

...(To be continued.)