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Zhang Ruochen stood on the top of the towering city wall of the impermanent ghost city, and the north wind howled, bringing a hint of coolness.

The meandering and mighty Santu River passes through the boundless wilderness, from far to near. On the surface of the river, will-o'-the-wisps flew out continuously, and rotting corpses and bones came out. It can be seen that although the universe has been calm for nearly a thousand years, the killing has never stopped. Death is the only destination for all living beings of all races.

He looked far into the eastern starry sky, as if he could see through space.

Prajna stood beside him with the divine light of destiny all over her body, and also looked at the eastern starry sky.

She knew what Zhang Ruochen was looking at.

Netherworld Dungeon was moved by the owner of the God of Death Island to the starry sky where the Soul Realm used to be. It is at the intersection of the Western Universe, the Southern Universe, and the Hell Universe. It's as remote as the Sea of ​​Disillusionment.

Once a war of gods breaks out, innocent people will not be hurt, and rescue forces can be quickly organized.

The only disadvantage is that it will become difficult to defend, and it is easy to be broken into by the strong hidden in the dark, or even directly attacked.

Hundreds of years ago, the Soul Realm Starfield had already been enveloped by the spreading demonic energy, affecting the nerves of all the top gods in the world. Any turmoil will cause an uproar.

Prajna said: "It's been a hundred years. Hao Tianzun and Taishang should have planned to use this to lead Barr, Nine Dead Emperors, and Bone Yan Luo to the Soul Realm to relieve the pressure on the gods of the universe. If the Great Demon God really didn't Dead through, these three must be the most radical."

Zhang Ruochen nodded and said, "Even if the three of them knew it was a trap, they would definitely go. However, it was not to save the Great Demon God, but to dismember the Great Demon God so that they could become their own half-ancestor avenue, or the first ancestor avenue. "

The Nine Dead Emperor and Bone Yan Luo were both born from the Great Demon God, but they have independent consciousness and great ambitions.

If the Great Demon God is born, it will not do them any good. Instead, they may take action to erase their consciousness and take them back to their bodies to restore their vitality.

As for Baal and Gai Mie, these chaotic ancient demon gods, they just surrendered to the ancestors of the Great Demon God. How could they not want to replace them given the chance?

There is no doubt that the Soul Realm star field is the center of the current cosmic storm, and the success or failure there will determine the future pattern of heaven and earth.

That was something the three half-ancestors needed to consider, but what Zhang Ruochen was worried about was elsewhere.

He lowered his head and looked down, only to see the black and white Taoist appeared under the city.

The black and white Taoist took a step forward, and he was beside Zhang Ruochen.

"Nine hundred years, thank you Dichen for helping the ghost clan solve the hidden dangers of the impermanent ghost city. In the future, the three clans will definitely repay this favor. I wonder what Dichen's plan is next?"

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "Is the patriarch going to drive me away?"

The black and white Taoist's face froze, and then he sighed: "Dichen, why are you still remembering the grudges of the past? After Xutian and Fengtian left, World Tree still has to rely on you to help the old man guard together. You must not do this. shirk."

Xutian has already cultivated the twenty-fourth sword, and the sword broke through the barrier of Tianzun level, and then returned to the Temple of Destiny in a high-profile manner, no longer afraid of Barr and others, with the momentum of a king returning.

Fengtian obtained the Ximen left by Mingzu, and swallowed the magic pill refined by Moli Corpse Ancestor, refining a large amount of blood of the immortal, and stepped into the peak of immeasurable immortality a hundred years ago. After that, she went to the camp in the Abyss of Darkness in the **** world.

Everyone knows that the threat of ancient creatures to **** is far greater than that of heaven, and war is imminent.

Where there is war, there will naturally be Phoenix Caiyi.

After a while, Zhang Ruochen said, "I'm leaving today."

Banruo glanced sideways slightly, obviously a little surprised.

The black and white Taoist was shocked, and hurriedly said: "How can this be done? If you leave, the old man will not be able to support himself alone. With such a big stall like World Tree, if something happens, the consequences will be disastrous."

Zhang Ruochen looked towards Yan Luo Ghost City at the top of the World Tree, and said, "The heavenly secret has been revealed ahead of time, and today is the day when Emperor Fengdu returns."

The black and white Taoist calculated immediately, but found no secret, said: "Don't be joking, the space-time altar is not fully repaired yet!"

"I'm not kidding, the emperor will return today. I have something to do here, and I ask the patriarch to help me."

Zhang Ruochen spread out the palm of his right hand, forming a big world in his palm, and the power of space was active.

The sea of ​​Shura battle souls floated in his palm, releasing a tyrannical battle spirit of Shura, and the forty-five clusters of dao lights inside emitted brilliant brilliance, attracting endless waves on the sea surface, and the space kept vibrating.

Zhang Ruochen got a lot of ancestral aura and ancestral rules to protect the Xuantai from Jie Tian, ​​so naturally he no longer needed the Shura Battle Soul Sea.

Letting his "father-in-law" go and giving him so much face, how could he not pay some price?

The black and white Taoist had mixed feelings and mixed feelings.

After the return of Emperor Fengdu, the World Tree can naturally be impregnable, but his patriarch's voice will inevitably plummet.

The scenery of the millennium was lost in one day.

Luo Weiluo's voice resounded in Shura's battle soul sea: "Zhang Ruochen, you coward, you have the ability to refine my soul!"

The black and white Taoist looked at Shura's battle soul sea, and asked curiously, "Di Chen hasn't killed her yet?"

"I've always pitied fragrance and cherished jade, how can I bear it?" Zhang Ruochen said.

The black and white Taoist understood, and said with a smile: "It's a pity that she is the soul of the ancestor. She has a too strong personality, and I'm afraid she won't submit to others. Moreover, she doesn't even have a physical body."

"Who said no? I plan to return the Shura War Soul Sea to the Shura clan. Can the clan leader help me with this trip?" Zhang Ruochen immediately added: "I promised Shiji Niangniang, I have to go to the dark abyss immediately side."

The black and white Taoists were greatly moved.

This is Shura's battle soul sea, and Zhang Ruochen is really a well-known boy who spreads money, so he can pay it back.

If he got the Asura War Soul Sea, he would never return it if the Asura clan didn't provide a lot of training resources and the Starry Sky Territory.

What made the Black and White Taoist even more gratifying was that Zhang Ruochen actually gave him the favor of such a family.

It is conceivable that he will bring the Shura battle soul sea to the Shura clan, and he will surely attract the attention of the world. Even if the emperor returns, he will take away part of the light.

The black and white Taoist suppressed the excitement in his heart, took over the Asura battle soul sea, sealed it into the world of gods, and said, "Di Chen is so righteous, no wonder all monks in the world respect and admire it. It is not an exaggeration to say that as long as Di Chen raises his arms and shouts, the whole **** At least half of the monks in the world are willing to follow."

"What do you follow me for? What they want to follow is the strong man, the half-ancestor, Tianlao and Empress Shiji." Zhang Ruochen said.

The black and white Taoist said: "The abyss of darkness has been shrouded in the clouds of war, and all races in the **** world should contribute. Dichen, if you go, bring the old man's two disciples along by the way, and let them represent the ghost clan. Conquest, if there is anything to tell them to do, it should be able to help somewhat.”

"Don't, they're going, let them go."

Zhang Ruochen carried Prajna, and immediately left the impermanent ghost city, and embarked on the ancient **** road leading to the dark abyss.

The black and white Taoist looked suspicious. His two disciples were gods, and his posture was so low. Why did Zhang Ruochen refuse?

Could there be something hidden in this?

Entering the Ancient God Road, Banruo couldn't help but said, "Give Luo Moolo to him, what if something happens to him?"

She knew that even Zhang Ruochen didn't dare to kill Luo Weiluo.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Don't worry! Black and white Taoists are not ordinary people. There are very few monks who can go to the dark abyss to find opportunities, break through the situation, and walk out of it. From ancient times to the present, this old guy is shrewd." , the means of concealment and life-saving, few people can compare."

Zhang Ruochen tried many times to refine the soul of Luo Ailuo in the sea of ​​Shura's battle souls, but once the refining started, the black hand erupted violently, trying to break the seal of spiritual consciousness.

At the same time, an extremely dangerous aura appeared in the depths of the universe, locking Zhang Ruochen and forcing him to stop.

Luo Weiluo must have an extraordinary relationship with Darkness and Weirdness, otherwise the Seventy-Two Pin Lotus would not have taken a huge risk to go to the Asura Star Pillar Realm to save her.

Gu Yanluo also warned, "To capture Luo Weiluo will be the worst decision you will ever make.

Certainly. "

The darkness and weirdness were only repelled by the three great ancestors, and they could be born at any time, Zhang Ruochen didn't want to provoke him.

Zhang Ruochen analyzed the reasons for the dark and weird hiding. First, it must be to recuperate and restore strength, and he does not want to challenge the entire universe with his own strength at this time.

The bigger reason should be that there are unknown forces in the universe that are more terrifying than darkness and weirdness, making them afraid.

It is like the ancestor Ming who has always only listened to his name but never seen his person.

Another example is the time-space human ancestor mentioned by the second Confucian ancestor.

There is also the object of the twenty-four heavens' battle three hundred thousand years ago.

And the Great Demon God who may not be completely dead in the Nether Dungeon, the Lingyanzi who has been missing for many years.

…

The higher the level of cultivation, the more secrets you come into contact with, and the more you can feel the horror of the vast universe, hiding too many unknowns.

Ordinary gods can only see the corner of the iceberg exposed to the water.

Even Haotian, Shiji Niangniang, Tianmu and others who have reached the level of the half-ancestor are still walking on thin ice and need to deal with the current situation cautiously.

The Ancient God Road is established by relying on the tributaries of the Santu River and the space veins, running through the universe and saving the time of crossing the star field.

In recent years, due to the strategic contraction of the **** world, the focus has been shifted to the Starry Sky Battlefield, the Santu River Basin, and the Abyss of Darkness. Therefore, the Ancient God Road has been used again, and traces of repairs can be seen in many places.

Not long after walking, a black post station like a small town appeared in front of it, and a large number of gods of the undead blood race gathered outside~www.~ The Blood Jue God of War walked out of the post station with a hot pottery bowl in his hand. Looking at Zhang Ruochen and Banruo who were walking along the Santu River, he said, "Seeing the circle of Taiji four-image seal with a diameter of hundreds of millions of miles dissipating above Wuchang Ghost City, I guessed that you were going to pass here today. The tea is already brewed. Go get a bowl."

"When did the undead vampires start drinking tea?"

Zhang Ruochen walked over with a smile.

"Meet Dichen!"

"I have seen Lord Dichen, the Prajna God."

…

The undead blood monks outside the station saluted repeatedly and made way.

Xuejue God of War leaned on an ancient black willow tree by the river to drink tea, and said, "This is not ordinary tea, it is Meng Nai's worry-free tea. Drinking it can relieve worries. Do you know who Meng Naihe is?"

"Di Chen!"

Yinghuo walked out from the crowd and handed Zhang Ruochen a bowl of dark red hot tea.

Zhang Ruochen took a sip and said, "In the past five hundred years, apart from the Great Demon God in the Nether Dungeon, Meng Naihe is the most famous. How could I not know? The universe is vast, there are many worlds, and there are countless planets, like the Meng family. I don’t know how many such low-key hermits are left.”

Five hundred years ago, Yan Luo and Barr joined forces to attack the Yan Luo tribe, trying to rescue Yan Jun who had not completely fallen. But they didn't expect that Yan Huanyu had already invited Meng Naihe to the Yan Luo Clan as a guest and repelled the two of them.

Meng Naihe became famous in the first battle, announcing to the whole world that the ancient Meng family has not been destroyed and has returned.

Zhang Ruochen said, "What is Grandpa worried about?"

"The burial man is a man of five declines, and he passed away forever. Before leaving, I saw him for the last time." When the **** of war said this, there was no movement in his eyes, as if this worry-free tea could really relieve worries.

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