Chapter 3856 Sacred Musician and Mountain Master

Returning to the Dark Abyss defense line, Zhang Ruochen went to visit Fengtian and asked him about the situation of Chaotian Que.

Fengtian once entered the depths of Chaotian Que. Although he came back seriously injured, Zhang Ruochen learned more useful information.

Tianmu's advice of "don't go" could not dissuade Zhang Ruochen from going to find out. Because he knew very well that if he wanted to break through to the middle stage of immortality as soon as possible, he had to go to Chaotian Palace.

After practicing step by step, I don’t know how many thousands of years of practice it will take to strengthen the Xuan Fei to the point where it can withstand ten groups of Yang attribute light.

The deteriorating situation will not give Zhang Ruochen that long time.

Moreover, there are so many talented people in the universe today, and everyone is making rapid progress. As a pursuer, he must practice faster in order to compete with the giants of the older generation.

After coming out of the Palace of Death, Zhang Ruochen climbed to the Great Wall of the Book of Heaven and found the life bone.

Zhang Ruochen had already guessed that Minggu had secretly followed him to the Dark Abyss defense line. Just now at Fengtian's place, I learned that Ming Gu had gone to find her, hoping to borrow the source of Ming Ancestor.

After being rejected, Ming Gu went to walk on the Great Wall of the Book of Heaven and contemplated the pictures and texts of destiny on the Great Wall.

"I remember, this is my way, and I refined the "Book of Destiny". Zhang Ruochen, do you think that when I take away the "Book of Destiny", does it return to its original owner?"

The ten stick-like fingers of the life bone touched the pictures and texts on the Great Wall, and I was very excited.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Senior, didn't you say that you can't remember anything from your previous life?"

"No, I'm back, I feel everything is back!" Minggu said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Senior, as the strongest person in the Bone Clan, shouldn't he do something for the hell world?"

"This is natural! Didn't I come to the defense line of the Dark Abyss? Don't worry, I will never be ambiguous when it comes to big things." Minggu's figure became much taller and straighter, showing off his master's demeanor.

Zhang Ruochen said: "How about coming with me to the abyss of darkness?"

Minggu stared at Zhang Ruochen, paused for about a blink of an eye, shook his head and said: "Impossible, I swear to live and die with the defense line."

"We are here to stop the war. I have a comprehensive plan. If senior is willing to accompany me on this trip to understand the "Book of Destiny" and the source of destiny, I will go and talk to Fengtian." Zhang Ruochen said.

Seeing that Minggu was still hesitant, Zhang Ruochen whispered: "Tianmu's true body has left, and the current defense line of the Dark Abyss is very dangerous, like a fixed target in the universe. And there is no half-ancestor in the Dark Abyss, and the world is vast. On the contrary, Much safer.”

"Hmph! Zhang Ruochen, do you think I am greedy for life and afraid of death? For the sake of the hell world and the defense line, I will go to the abyss of darkness no matter what. Tell me about your plan, and I will see if it is reliable or not." Bone passage.

…

Among the three rivers and seven ridges in the lower realm, the "Baling" and "Guangyan River" were moved outside the Dark Abyss by the immortal and powerful ancient creatures, forming two lines of defense belonging to them.

Baling is the territory of the Jin clan, the twelve ancient clans. It is a metal mountain ridge with numerous peaks and steep cliffs, suspended in the void, giving people a sense of infinite grandeur.

The river of light is thousands of feet wide, and what flows is not water, but glowing flames.

With the protection of a mountain and a river, the Dark Abyss can be said to be impregnable.

Zhang Ruochen and Minggu quietly sneaked into Baling with the help of Cang Jue.

With Cang Jue's cultivation, his status in the lower realm is naturally not low, and he can easily pass many levels. With his cover and the cultivation of Zhang Ruochen and Minggu, it would not be difficult to hide the truth from the enemy.

"Young Master...Saint Musician, are we going directly to the Yuandao Clan's camp?"

Cang Jue knew the relationship between Zhang Ruochen and Yuan Sheng, so he asked like this.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen was dressed in moon-white divine clothes, with temples reaching to his chest, and stars dotted between his eyebrows. He was holding a flute made from the branches of the Hongmeng Guangming Divine Bamboo, giving people a feeling of immortality.

The slight tail lines at the corners of his eyes and the deep gaze add to the sense of vicissitudes experienced through time.

The white divine clothes on his body have been carefully refined and engraved with a large number of runes, which can conceal the secrets and aura. Even a monk with a higher level of cultivation than him would have no chance of detecting his true nature unless his mental defense was broken.

Next to him, the life bone changed its appearance and sprouted flesh and blood, exactly like Gong Nanfeng. He was still wearing the divine robe made by Zhang Ruochen using the skin of Moli Corpse Ancestor. To further conceal himself, he wore half a silver-white mask on his face.

Zhang Ruochen's voice was slightly hoarse: "No, not to the Yuandao Clan, but to the Chaos Clan's camp."

All the twelve ancient tribes have large armies stationed in Baling.

Along the way, you can see dragons and phoenixes whose bodies cover the sky and the sun at any time, flying in groups overhead, exuding awe-inspiring power.

There are also humanoid ancient creatures, leading ghost-like ancient creatures, to set up formations at some important city gates.

And various forms of dragon-like ancient creatures are everywhere, and their whistling sounds come and go.

In the lower realm, humanoid ancient creatures are royalty, and when they grow up naturally to adulthood, they reach the level of immeasurable realm.

Ghost-like ancient creatures are the remnants of the royal family. Their bodies were washed away by the Black River at the foot of the Great Ming Mountain, leaving only their souls. There are also some ancient ghost creatures, the ancient royal family buried in the Black River, who have returned as souls.

The dragon and phoenix are ancient beings who are aristocrats. They have reached the realm of gods when they reach adulthood, and their wisdom is no weaker than that of humans.

An ancient creature like a dragon, he is a general and possesses some wisdom. As long as he reaches adulthood, he will have the cultivation level of a saint. Of course, this is only their minimum achievement. In the future, they will be strong enough to transform into dragons and phoenixes, and their wisdom will also increase accordingly.

The rest of the ancient creatures are all poor people. They are the largest in number, but most of them have low intelligence, like beasts.

…

After the ancestors of Chaos and Kong Yinxue died together, Yun Xuxuan truly became the master of the Chaos clan.

However, without the Chaos Ancestor, a powerful man with extraordinary strength, the Chaos Clan can no longer maintain the majesty of the two-star ancient race, and its territory is constantly being encroached on by other races.

Among them, the Chaos River was originally divided into half by the Chaos clan and the Yuandao clan. However, after the death of the Chaos Ancestor, Yun Xuxuan had to give it up and returned it all to the Yuandao Clan.

No matter how strong your strength is, you will have a certain amount of resources. If you don't have self-awareness, you will be in disaster.

All in all, Yun Xuxuan has been quite frustrated these past years.

The war is imminent, and the Chaos tribe is almost out in force. Even Chaos Mountain has been moved to Baling.

Chaos Mountain is suspended in the sky on the west side of Ba Ridge, wrapped in colorful chaotic air. It is difficult to distinguish between pure and turbid. Time-marked light rain and space debris are flying all over the sky.

In the main hall on the top of the mountain, Yun Xuxuan was having a secret discussion with the King of the Jin clan.

The king of the Jin clan said angrily: "Da Ming Mountain is really too much. It allows our two clans to clear out, but allows most of the Taichu clan, Zhen clan, and Tianji clan to stay in the lower realm. Why?"

"All three clans in the Hell Realm have gathered in the Abyss of Darkness. Once a war breaks out, both sides will inevitably suffer heavy casualties. And our two clans will definitely be severely damaged. From my perspective, they intend to use us as cannon fodder and fight with Hell. The three races in the world will die together."

Yun Xuxuan gently stroked his beard and smiled slightly: "There is nothing we can do about it. Who said Baling is the closest to the upper world? Moreover, Baling's special geological structure is also the most suitable for building a defense line."

The emperor of the Jin clan said: "Okay, who told us that the Jin clan has been entrenched in Baling and has been on the front line against the monks in the upper world? I admit it! But you Chaos clan are two-star ancient races. How noble you are now. Emperor Yun has no resentment at all for being recruited by his clan?"

"Honestly, if a bowl of water in the Great Ming Mountain is flat, all tribes send out the same troops, and the division of labor is equal, I have no objection at all. Who doesn't want to avenge the shame of our ancestors? Who doesn't want to return to the vast universe? Who wants to stay in the abyss of darkness? under?"

A cold look appeared in Yun Huanxuan's eyes, and then he smiled gently and said: "There is no way, who told the Chaos Clan to practice the Infinite Method, which is most suitable for attacking solid defense lines, breaking space, and destroying formations. Overlords are like chariots, but In a head-to-head confrontation with the Hell Realm’s defense line, the Chaos monks have to shoulder the important task of destroying the city and breaking up the formation.”

The King of the Jin Clan was furious and said: "Would Emperor Yun really believe the rhetoric of the Divine Music Master and the First Seven Sword Emperors? Why did the Hongmeng Clan only send out 30% of the monks to attack? Why would 30% of the monks be allocated to guard the ancient and abandoned city? What’s the point? I think the Kagura Master is just trying to preserve their strength. Why should the Taichu Clan attack the weakest defense line in the north? It’s not because the First Seven Sword Emperor has the right to speak.”

"If our ancestors were still here, would they be as organized as they are now? In the final analysis, it's just because our cultivation is not strong enough."

Yun Xuxuan said: "If the clan emperor is just here to complain, please go back. The war is about to begin. Try to arrange it in advance to reduce casualties."

The King of the Jin Clan stood up suddenly, looked coldly at Yun Huxuan who was sitting there, and said: "After the death of the Chaos Ancestor, you have no courage at all! In terms of the immortal combat power, the Chaos Clan is better than the Twelve As long as any one of the tribes fights, they will reconsider it carefully. If we join forces with the Tu tribe and the Mu tribe, we will definitely make them change their minds."

Yun Hunxuan closed his eyes and fell into deep contemplation for a long time, seeming to have some thoughts.

At this time, a sudden voice came from the door of the hall: "The King of the Jin clan is right. Since the twelve clans have the same purpose, a bowl of water should be equal. How can I let you risk annihilation to launch a campaign?" Total War?"

The King of the Jin clan and Yun Xuxuan were both shocked. Since the two of them had discussed it secretly, they naturally activated the formation. At the same time, always be alert to the outside.

The visitor appeared at the door of the palace without anyone noticing.

"Whoa! Whoa!"

The two of them activated the body-protecting divine light and regular divine patterns almost instantly.

"Sacred musician?"

Yun Xuxuan looked at the figure at the door of Qing Palace and felt quite surprised.

The Holy Musician of Da Ming Mountain is the most mysterious of the three musicians. Even the kings of their clan have difficulty seeing his true form.

The last time Yun Hunxuan saw the true form of the holy musician was three hundred thousand years ago.

However, the flute made from Hongmeng Guangming Divine Bamboo cannot be fake. It is the sacred musician's token.

Zhang Ruochen said: "After three hundred thousand years of separation, Emperor Yun doesn't recognize me anymore?"

"No way, no way, I just didn't expect that the Holy Musician would come to Baling today." Yun Xuxuan knew that the Holy Musician was lurking in the upper world, but he didn't know his identity in the upper world.

"How could I not rush back for such a major event related to the rise and fall of ancient creatures? The mountain master came back with me."

Zhang Ruochen stepped aside, and then, a tall and straight figure walked in from the outside.

According to the initial agreement, when he stepped into the palace gate, his life bones immediately released the Hongmeng divine energy in his body, and an overwhelming brilliant power fell on Yun Xuxuan and the Jin clan emperor.

The two of them looked at each other, their hearts were shocked, and they immediately bowed and saluted: "Welcome the mountain master!"