Back at 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.
With step-by-step practice, I don¡¯t know how many thousands of years of practice it will take to strengthen the Xuantai to the point where it can withstand ten groups of Yang-attributed light.
The deteriorating situation will not give Zhang Ruochen that long time.
Moreover, today's universe is proud of the cloud, and the heroes are together, and everyone is progressing rapidly. 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 the Great Wall of the Book of Heaven and found the life bone.
Zhang Ruochen had already guessed that Ming Gu 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, the life bone went to the Great Wall of the Book of Heaven to understand the destiny pictures and texts 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, it's back, I feel everything is back!" Ming Gu said.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Senior, as the strongest person in the Bone Clan, should I 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 give up in the face of big things." Life Bone's figure became much taller and straighter, showing off the demeanor of a master.
Zhang Ruochen said: "How about you come 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.
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The "Ba Ling" and "Guangyan River" among the three rivers and seven ridges in the lower realm were moved to the outside of 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 Guangyan River is ten thousand feet wide, and what flows is not water, but luminous 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 many levels can be passed easily. With his cover and the cultivation of Zhang Ruochen and Minggu, it is not difficult to hide the truth from the enemy.
"Young MasterSaint 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 such a question.
At this moment, Zhang Ruochen is dressed in moon-white divine clothes, with temples reaching to his chest, and his eyebrows are dotted with stars. He is holding a flute made from the bamboo 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 the years.
The white divine clothing on his body has 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 never be able to detect his true and false status without breaking his mental defense.
Next to him, the life bones changed their 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, don't go to the Yuandao Clan, go to the Chaos Clan camp."
All the twelve ancient tribes have large armies advancingAfter pondering for a long time, he seemed to have some thoughts.
At this time, a sudden voice came from the door of the main 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 they had a secret discussion, they naturally activated the formation. At the same time, always be alert to the outside.
The visitor appeared at the entrance of the palace without anyone noticing.
"Wow! Wow!"
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 Xuxuan 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 know 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, as soon as 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 and were shocked. They immediately bowed and saluted: "Welcome the mountain master!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com