Chapter 1516 Tuo Ancestor in Luohua Valley (Part 1)

Chapter 1516 Tuo Ancestor in Luohua Valley (Part 1)

Hearing this, the handsome man smiled and said: "Brother Huan thinks too highly of Murong. Although the killing of ancestors is not unheard of in the spiritual world, the other party is the Holy Ancestor who has comprehended the seventh of the ten rules. Even with the help of ancient treasures, I am only sixty-seven sure."

"The crazier Hua Pianluo is, the greater our confidence is. After this battle, the Broken Moon Mountain Range is probably going to be completely destroyed. Speaking of which, the Magic Spirit Realm has made a huge effort. After this slaughter of the ancestors, the Qingfeng Western Region will be under the control of the Magic Spirit Realm. , As for the Qingfeng East Territory, it was changed to the Dongfeng Territory and handed over to the Artifact Spirit Territory. As for the Xuanhuang Territory, Huan Mou planned to hand it over to the Sword Spirit Territory. In this way, except for the Dan Spirit Territory, everyone would control it. What does Brother Murong think of such an arrangement in the territory?"

"Haha." Hearing this, the handsome man laughed loudly: "We have been friends for ten thousand years. When we first met you, you were still the soul that was sealed and crazy. But I didn't expect that by chance, you would break the shackles in one fell swoop. , it’s a blessing in disguise. With you in the human race, Murong can be a lot cleaner. Brother Huan, you also know that Murong has always been lazy and likes to travel around. He has no interest in power at all. If it weren’t for the responsibility of his race, Murong would think I'm hiding in that Immortal Palace, and I've been in seclusion."

"Huan Mou is very envious of Murong Dao Brother's free and uninhibited attitude. However, at the level of you and me, he still bears the responsibility for the prosperity and continuation of the race. When this matter comes to an end, Huan Mou will also go to the Immortal Mortal Sea to pursue the immortal world. It’s a great road.”

Bian Wuyu was listening at the side. When she heard the word "Tu Zu", her heart was shocked. She naturally understood the meaning of these two words. At the same time, she looked at the handsome man with a thoughtful expression. After a long time , she said cautiously: "Senior, could it be that there was a flash in the pan that year, and the magical power shocked the broken realm of the North Sky? He once broke into the Tianmu Mountain alone and fought against the two Tianmu Saints. He also once broke into the Thunder Mountain alone and forced the spirit race to give up and destroy the human race. Senior Murong Yuntian’s plan?”

Hearing this, the handsome man smiled and said: "It has been more than 20,000 years since Murong Yuntian left the Beitian Territory. I didn't expect that anyone would still remember me. When I was in the Magic Spirit Territory, I played chess with the then Master Mu Shiyu in the Magic Spirit Territory. The little girl serving tea beside him is you, right?"

"It turns out it's really Senior Murong. Bian Wuyu pays homage to Senior." When Murong Yuntian mentioned Mu Shiyu, Bian Wuyu knelt down directly, with mist in his eyes and an excited expression on his face.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Lin and Bai Xingge were also surprised. Bian Wuyu was also a Mahayana monk after all. Although Murong Yuntian was the same as Huan Tianmou, he was an unparalleled great spiritual master in the human race, but according to the cultivation The unspoken rules of the immortal world are that one should treat Mahayana monks as equals.

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

When Murong Yuntian saw this, he also showed a somewhat reminiscence expression. He sighed softly, stretched out his hand to lift Bian Wuyu up, and said: "Speaking of which, it was Murong Yuntian who couldn't help Shi Yu, which made her depressed in the end until she was born in longevity." Even though it was approaching, Murong Yuntian felt guilty as he had not yet broken through that barrier."

Bian Wuyu heard the words, tears rolled down the corners of his eyes, and he choked with sobs: "Master, before he passed away, he once told Wuyu that if he can meet his senior one day, he must convey a few words to his senior."

After a pause, he saw Murong Yuntian nodding, and then continued: "Mu Shiyu's heart will not change until death, but she laments in her heart that she cannot meet Yuntian before her sister. If there is an afterlife, she is willing to be a slave and a maid, and follow her By Yuntian's side, I will remain with you until death."

"Hey, Shi Yu, why are you doing this?" Murong Yuntian sighed softly, but fell silent.

Behind him, Xiao Lin's heart moved. Murong Yuntian, like him, both ascended from the mortal world to the spiritual world, and in his memory, the woman playing the flute should be his true love. From this, it can be seen that Murong Yuntian is also a An infatuated man.

It is said that beauties have always had a bad life since ancient times, and this is not true for extremely handsome men like Murong Yuntian.

But at this moment, Murong Yuntian had already transcended the world, and his realm and cultivation were unparalleled. Xiao Lin remembered that the moment 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 the spiritual world, there don't seem to be many legends about him, but almost all the top monks in the mortal world and the spiritual world know of his existence.

Especially for the Heaven-Mending Sutra, Xiao Lin has only cultivated to the fifth level now, while Murong Yuntian has already cultivated to the seventh level thousands of years ago. The reason why he left the Beitian Broken Realm that year was precisely to go to the demon world. clan area, looking for a solution.

Now its aura is hidden, like the vast starry sky, and the depth cannot be seen clearly. It is very likely that the problem has been solved. Murong Yuntian is far ahead of Xiao Lin in the practice of Mending Heaven Sutra. If he hadn't been unable to draw it, If he had no time, he would like to ask Murong Yuntian for advice.

"Reporting to the Territory Lord, the Bone Clan army has already arrived on the city, covering the sky and the sun. It is impossible to see how many there are. The leaders are three Mahayana monks, but the other party has not launched an attack. It seems that they are waiting for something. ? "A core elder of the inner domain of the Magic Spirit Realm walked into the hall. When he saw Xiao Lin and others, especially the Great Spirit Master Huan Tianmou, he immediately knelt down and paid homage.

After the Great Spirit Master asked him to get up, Bian Wuyu allowed him to continue speaking the above words.

After hearing this, Great Spirit Master and Murong Yuntian looked at each other, then Huan Tianmou looked at Bian Wuyu, and said calmly: "Wuyu, I need you to lead many magicians in the Magic Spirit Domain 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 Domain 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 assistance 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 sleeves, 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: "Wanjian Tianxuan 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 Wanjian Tianxuan, 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 only a few formations that can kill Mahayana monks. When one reaches the Mahayana level, 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 Domain has never used this sword formation, and even the other three domains 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 financial 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 lure my ancestor here, but he didn't show up to meet him, hiding his head and showing 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 my human race. It is better to rein in the cliff. 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 Piaoluo 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? "

Upon hearing this, Murong Yuntian sighed softly, and then said slowly: "I am Murong Yuntian."

"Murong Yuntian?" At first, the name sounded strange to Hua Pianluo's ears, 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.