Chapter 1516: The Slaughter of Ancestors in Luohua Valley (Part 1)

The handsome man smiled when he heard this and said, "Brother Huan thinks too highly of Murong. Although the matter of ancestor slaughter is not unheard of in the spirit world, the other party is the seventh-ranked Supreme Saint Ancestor who has comprehended the Ten Major Rules. Although he has the assistance of the ancient treasure, he is only 60% to 70% sure."

"The crazier Hua Piaoluo is, the greater our chances are. After this battle, the Broken Moon Mountains are expected to be completely destroyed. Speaking of which, the Fa Ling Domain has paid a huge price. After this ancestor slaughter, the Qingfeng West Domain will be under the control of the Fa Ling Domain. As for the Qingfeng East Domain, it will be changed to the Dongfeng Domain and handed over to the Qi Ling Domain. As for the Xuanhuang Domain, Huan intends to hand it over. In the Sword Spirit Realm, in this way, except for the Dan Spirit Realm, they will control a region. What do you think of this arrangement, Brother Murong? "

"Haha." Hearing this, the handsome man laughed: "We have been friends for thousands of years. When I first met you, your soul was still sealed and you were crazy. I didn't expect that by chance, you would break the shackles in one fell swoop. It's a blessing in disguise. With you, the human race can live a much more peaceful life. Brother Huan, you also know that Murong has always been lazy and likes to travel around. He has no interest in power. If it weren't for the responsibility of the race, Murong would like to hide in the Human Immortal Palace. He has been in seclusion all the time."

"I envy Brother Murong's carefree and unrestrained nature, but at our level, I still have to shoulder the responsibility of the prosperity and continuation of the race. When this matter is over, I will also go to the Immortal Sea to pursue the immortal path."

Bian Wuyu was listening nearby. When she heard the word "Tu Zu", her heart was suddenly shocked. She naturally understood the meaning of these two words. At the same time, she looked at the handsome man and showed a thoughtful expression. After a long time, she carefully said: "Senior, is it possible that you are the one who was once a flash in the pan, whose magical power shocked the Beitian Shattered Realm, and who was once alone Senior Murong Yuntian, who went to Tianmu Mountain alone, fought the two Tianmu Saints, and once went to Thunder Mountain alone to force the spirit race to give up the plan to destroy the human race? "

Hearing this, the handsome man smiled and said, "Murong Yuntian has been away from Beitianyu for more than 20,000 years. I didn't expect that someone still remembers me. In the Falingyu, I played chess with the then Falingyu Lord Mu Shiyu. The little girl who served tea beside him was you, right?"

"It turns out that it is Senior Murong. Bian Wuyu greets you." Hearing Murong Yuntian mention Mu Shiyu, Bian Wuyu knelt down directly, with mist in his eyes and an excited expression on his face.

This scene made Xiao Lin and Bai Xingge feel strange. After all, Bian Wuyu is also a Mahayana cultivator. Although Murong Yuntian, like Huan Tianmou, is a rare great spirit master of the human race, according to the unspoken rules of the cultivation world, Mahayana cultivators are still treated as peers.

But Bian Wuyu looked at Murong Yuntian as if he had seen a long-lost senior relative.

Seeing this, Murong Yuntian also showed some nostalgic expression, sighed softly, stretched out his hand to help Bian Wuyu up, and said: "Speaking of which, it was Murong Yuntian who was not good enough for Shiyu, which made her depressed in the end. Until the end of her life, she never broke through that barrier. Murong Yuntian felt guilty."

Bian Wuyu heard the words, tears rolled down the corners of her eyes, and she choked and said: "Before Master passed away, he once told Wuyu that if he could meet Senior one day, he must convey a few words to Senior."

After a pause, seeing Murong Yuntian nod, he continued: "Mu Shiyu's heart will not change until death, but she laments in her heart that she can't be one step ahead of her sister and meet Yuntian. If there is an afterlife, she is willing to be a slave and follow Yuntian until death."

"Hey, why did Shiyu do this?" Murong Yuntian sighed softly, but fell silent.

Behind him, Xiao Lin's heart moved. Murong Yuntian, like him, ascended from the mortal world to the spiritual world. In his memory, the flute-playing woman should be his beloved. It can be seen that Murong Yuntian is also an infatuated man.

It is said that since ancient times, beautiful women have had a short life. Isn't it the same for a peerless handsome man like Murong Yuntian?

But at this moment, Murong Yuntian has long been detached from the world, and his realm and cultivation are even more outstanding. Xiao Lin remembered that when he saw Murong Yuntian in Mitian Palace, he also showed an expression of disbelief.

Murong Yuntian has always been a legendary existence. Whether in the mortal world or in the spiritual world, there seems to be not many legends about him, but almost all the top cultivators in the mortal world and the spiritual world know of his existence.

Especially the Bu Tian Jing, Xiao Lin has only cultivated to the fifth level now, while Murong Yuntian has cultivated to the seventh level ten thousand years ago. The reason why he left the Beitian Shattered Realm was to go to the demon clan area to seek a solution.

Now its aura is hidden, like the vast starry sky, and its depth cannot be seen. It is very likely that the problem has been solved. In the practice of the Bu Tian Jing, Murong Yuntian is far ahead of Xiao Lin. If he had not been unable to spare the time, he would have wanted to ask Murong Yuntian for advice.

"Report to the domain master, the Bone Clan army has already arrived at the city, covering the sky and the sun, and it is impossible to see how many there are. The leaders are three Mahayana cultivators, but the other party has not launched an attack, as if they are waiting for something?" A core elder of the inner domain of the Faling Domain walked into the hall, and when he saw Xiao Lin and others, especially when he saw the Great Spiritual Venerable Huan Tianmou, he immediately knelt down and paid homage.

After the Great Spiritual Venerable asked him to stand up, Bian Wu Yu allowed him to continue to say the above words.

After hearing this, Great Spirit Master and Murong Yuntian looked at each other, and then Huan Tianmou looked at Bian Wuyu, and said calmly: "Wuyu, I need you to lead many magicians in the Magic Spirit Realm to resist the attack of the Bone Clan. , of course, Bai Xingge will lead an army of three million sword cultivators from the Sword Spirit Realm to assist, and must support it for at least three days. "

When Bian Wuyu heard this, he was shocked at first. He must know that the Bone Clan army hanging over Wangxi Immortal City at this moment is at least 30 million. With the current strength of the magic spirit domain, he is afraid that he will only be crushed, but after listening After the Sword Spirit Realm dispatched an army of three million sword cultivators, they calmed down. With the help of the Sword Spirit Realm, it was possible to resist for a few days.

At the same time, she also understood that since the Great Spirit Master and Murong Yuntian were here, Wangxi Immortal City would never be captured. These two people were the belief of the human race. Suddenly, two existences of the level of the Great Spirit Master appeared, and the human race had established a In an invincible position.

"Wuyu respects the decree of the law." Bian Wuyu replied solemnly.

At this time, Murong Yuntian smiled and said to Huan Tianmou and Xiao Lin: "It's time for us to meet the Holy Ancestor of the Bone Clan."

After saying that, with a wave of his sleeve robe, a large piece of spiritual light flashed out, and a bone-chilling chill instantly appeared in the hall. When the spiritual light dissipated, Huan Tianmou, Murong Yuntian and Xiao Lin had disappeared without a trace. .

"Lord Bian, Xing Ge not only brought three million Sword Spirit Domain sword cultivators this time, but also brought the most treasured treasure of the Sword Spirit Domain, the Ten Thousand Swords Tianxuan Formation."

Bian Wuyu suddenly showed an expression of surprise: "Wan Jian Tian Xuan Formation? This sword formation is very famous in the entire human race, but it has never been used by your Sword Spirit Domain in ten thousand years. With Wan Jian Tian, Xuan Zhen, even if the three Mahayana monks join forces to attack, this domain master is confident that they can survive for three days. "

The Ten Thousand Swords Tianxuan Formation is a set of sword formations forged by the first-generation Sword Spirit Realm Master. It was set up by ten thousand sword cultivators at the stage of transforming into gods, holding a Tianxuan Sword in their hands. To say that it can kill There are very few formations that can kill Mahayana monks. Once the realm reaches the Mahayana stage, it is basically impossible to rely on the numerical advantage.

But there are always exceptions to everything, and this Ten Thousand Swords Tianxuan Formation is one of them. The Ten Thousand Swords Tianxuan Formation is the only formation among the four realms of the human race that can kill Mahayana monks. It was also the formation when the human race stood in the Northern Sky Broken Realm, and The trump card that prevents the clan from being exterminated.

It's just that in the past tens of thousands of years, the Sword Spirit Realm has never used this sword formation, and even the other three regions have been suspecting that this ancient sword formation has been lost.

"The conditions for the use of the Ten Thousand Swords Tianxuan Formation are extremely harsh, and many of the ten thousand Tianxuan Swords have been lost over the countless years. It is also very difficult to refine the Tianxuan Swords, and the materials are hard to find. Sword Spirits Yu also spent a lot of money and material resources to get the Tianxuan Sword together, and today is just a chance to use it to help Territory Master Bian. "

"Thank you very much, Lord Bai, but I wonder where Brother Fengyun is?"

Bian Wuyu asked, Fengyun Wujian was a Mahayana sword cultivator with extraordinary combat power. If he had his assistance, it would be very possible not to mention defending Wangxi Immortal City, but even a counterattack.

Bai Xingge shook his head and smiled: "Master's whereabouts are erratic. He rarely comes back from the Sword Spirit Realm. Even the last time Xingge saw him was hundreds of years ago."

Bian Wuyu was speechless after hearing the words, but she couldn't express her dissatisfaction. The human race was currently employing people, but Fengyun Wujian was not in the Northern Territory. It was really unreasonable. Of course, the Great Spirit Master did not blame her. Naturally, the Lord of the Spiritual Domain had nothing to say.

"Let's go, this time it will be a tough battle. I hope that Heaven will be on the side of our human race." Bian Wuyu finished speaking and took the lead to walk out of the hall.

On the south side of the Broken Moon Mountains, at the junction with the Qingfeng Western Region, there is an area called Luohua Valley. This Luohua Valley is surprisingly large, with a size of thousands of miles. It is more appropriate to say that it is a large basin, because there are many kinds of flowers growing in this Valley. A spiritual flower called the Heavenly King Flower. This Heavenly King Flower is very huge, more than ten feet tall, and its flowers are several feet in diameter.

The key is that the Heavenly King Flower blooms once every three years. After only three days of blooming, it will wither and fall. Therefore, there are withered petals everywhere in the Falling Flower Valley.

And these withered petals will emit a strange sound that lasts for a long time, causing this fragrance to float within tens of thousands of miles around the Falling Flower Valley.

At this moment, thousands of feet above the Luohua Valley, with a flash of colorful light, a woman wearing a royal purple dress appeared. She looked at the valley below, frowning slightly.

"Fellow Taoist used the magic of thousands of miles of phantom to attract my ancestor to this place. If he doesn't show up to meet him, he hides his head and shows his tail. What does it matter?"

The person who came was none other than the Holy Ancestor of the Bone Clan. At this moment, the Holy Ancestor Flower of Purine was falling, and there was a mysterious aura about it. When it appeared, the Heavenly King Flowers that were blooming in the valley below actually withered one after another. When it went down, it turned into a piece of charcoal in the blink of an eye.

"The Rule of Defeat is indeed well-deserved. Just relying on the power of the rule, it can make all the Heavenly Flowers in the Luohua Valley wither. However, it is very unwise for fellow Flower Daoist to be the enemy of our human race. It is better to rein in the situation, as long as Fellow Taoist vows to never be enemies of our human race and give up control of the Xuanhuang Realm, then we can make peace with each other. I wonder what Fellow Daoist Hua thinks?"

With a flash of dark green cold light, a tall and tall man with peerless appearance and almost flawless beauty appeared a hundred feet away in front of Hua Piaoluo. It was Murong Yuntian.

Seeing Murong Yuntian, Hua Piaoluo showed an expression of surprise at first, but after feeling the cold aura emanating from his body, her expression changed and she began to murmur in her heart.

"This person has a tight face, but his realm seems unfathomable. Even I can't fully see through his true strength. Could it be that this person, like myself, has also perfected the power of rules?"

As soon as this idea came up, it was rejected by Hua Piaoluo. There was only one Great Spirit Master Huan Tianmou in the human race. If another Great Spirit Master appeared, it was impossible for him not to know about it.

At the same time, her heart sank to the bottom. Regardless of whether this person had perfected the power of the rules, in her perception, this person's strength did not seem to be inferior to hers.

Hua Pianluo thought hard, but she couldn't figure out the origin of this person.

"You humans have gone too far to deceive others, haven't you? At the Immortal Dao Festival that year, Huan Tianmou forced Hua to sign a humiliating treaty and assigned the Broken Moon Mountain Range to the Northern Heaven Territory. In this way, he wanted to go one step further and let our Bone Clan Surrender to the human race and become a second-rate race. As long as Hua is around, you will never be able to do it. Who are you? Why should you hide your head and show your tail? When did a person like you appear among the human race? "

When Murong Yuntian heard this, he sighed softly, and then said slowly: "I am Murong Yuntian."

"Murong Yuntian?" At first, the name sounded unfamiliar to Hua Pianluo, but suddenly a flash of light appeared in her mind, and she suddenly remembered a person.

"Are you Murong Yuntian, the peerless demon talent who appeared in the human race ten thousand years ago? Are you still alive?"

After hearing this, it was Murong Yuntian's turn to show a surprised expression: "Murong Yuntian is not well-known among the human race, and he has never been to the Xuanhuang Realm. How does fellow Taoist Hua know me?"

Hua Pianluo felt a roar in her mind. Speaking of Murong Yuntian, his seniority was still higher than that of Huan Tianmou. Moreover, this person had risen in the human race like a dazzling new star. Even the former overlord of the Northern Heaven Territory, the spirit The clan also suffered defeat at his hands, but it didn’t take long for this person to disappear. It was once rumored that he was strangled by the Spirit Clan. After all, the Spirit Clan would never allow such a person to appear in the Northern Territory. Monster.