Wilderness is the synonym for the territory of the Elephant Clan.
High in the sky of the Southern Wilderness, the shadow of the vast wilderness transformed by the Azure Dragon Emperor is changing rapidly.
As the fog thinned, the scene inside could finally be seen.
But that sight made everyone's eyes freeze and their expressions became solemn.
Everywhere you look is dilapidated.
I saw the continuous mountains standing irregularly as if they had just experienced an unbearable blow, as if they would collapse in the next blink of an eye; there were countless huge cracks across the vast wilderness, and the cracks were as deep as an abyss.
The originally dense jungle was full of dead branches and leaves, and there were even signs of fire burning in some places, making it look lifeless.
As the scene in the sky changed rapidly, all the senior members of the Demon Clan who looked up felt a sense of oppression coming from the scene, and everyone's heart became heavier and heavier.
If these scenes were just shocking, then another fact made all the demon clan feel chills running down their spines.
In the vast wilderness, from rivers to plains, there is a huge demon city where elephants live, but there is not a single elephant in sight!
Although it is not easy for the Elephant Clan to reproduce, they are a wealthy family in the Southern Wilderness after all. They have been reproducing for countless years. The number of the great demons of the Elephant Clan living in the vast wilderness ranges from not less than ten million to seven or eight million. But now the scene shown by the Azure Dragon Emperor , but nowhere to be seen.
Where has such a large race gone?
At this time, the aerial picture changed again. It was no longer a perspective overlooking the earth, but turned to the sky. .
Only four black stars were seen suspended in the sky, each of which was not its complete original shape and seemed to have been shattered by some powerful force.
When some great saints saw this scene, their pupils shrank and they took a breath of air.
"Ancestor Star!" Bai Qingqing, who was standing next to Chen Luo at some point, looked at the confused Chen Luo and explained, "The reason why Mr. Bai may have cultivated a certain level is that he has not yet started the Bai Ze inheritance after the Great Sage Realm. "
"When a demon clan returns to its ancestors and is promoted to the Ancestral Demon Realm after reaching the peak of the Great Saint, it will condense a star within its body. This star is called the Ancestor Star!"
"This scene in the Elephant Clan shows that four ancestral demons have perished."
Chen Luo was suddenly startled. He looked at Bai Qingqing and saw Bai Qingqing's serious face. He then looked at the scene in the sky and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
Four ancestral demons!
Isn’t this equivalent to four semi-saints!
All gone?
"Dead?" Feng Nanzhi frowned on Weihu Mountain and said softly, "What about the luck of the Elephant Clan?"
"This is something strange." Behind Feng Nanzhi, the figure of an old woman slowly appeared, "I just sensed the luck of Southern Wilderness, and there has been no change."
"Feifei Azu, who do you think did it?" Feng Nanzhi changed the question.
A look of thought flashed in the eyes of the ancestral demon Feng Feifei, and he said: "Either the Qinglong Emperor personally takes action; or our tiger clan and the wolf clan join forces; or at least three of the top ten demon clans fight together."
"The problem is... our Tiger Clan has not moved." Feng Nanzhi shook her head, "The rest of the Monster Clan want to eat the Elephant Clan in one bite, there is no way they won't show any signs!"
Feng Feifei nodded: "There must be a power that I can't imagine intervening!"
"It seems that the Elephant Clan's luck has been taken away."
"Hmph, the fate of the entire Elephant Clan...is it for the bloodline tide?" Feng Nanzhi's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, "
Then we will know who did it. "
Feng Feifei's face looked a little solemn: "It's a pity. If you can snatch it, if Nan Zhi you have become an ancestral demon, you may have a chance to directly attack the emperor demon realm this time."
"There is nothing to regret. As long as I pass the 'Incomplete White Tiger' stage, the Emperor Demon Realm will not be difficult for me." Feng Nanzhi said calmly.
Qingqiu, ten miles of peach trees.
Bai Yanyan leaned against a piece of bluestone, looking at the scene in the sky, frowning slightly.
Probably not long ago, there was a conversation in the Holy King's Hall because of Luo'er's initiation of martial arts. She remembered that the Elephant Clan's Holy Lord had indeed been projected into the Holy King's Hall at that time.
"Is that fake?" Bai Yanyan's eyes flashed with suspicion. Although the Holy Lord's projection could not lock the aura, with her level of cultivation, she still couldn't hide it with a little disguise. What's more, she was not the only one at that time. Nanzhi lacks experience,
But Lang Mie from the wolf tribe and Lao Bu Shi from the ape tribe were also there, and it was not easy to hide it from them.
"Nan Zhi and Lang Mie join forces?" Bai Yanyan had a guess in his mind, but he quickly gave it up.
"Then who else?" Bai Yanyan frowned.
At the same time, Qilin Domain.
A great sage wearing a mask looked at the scene in the sky, his shoulders shook slightly, and tears flowed out from under the mask.
Square inch mountain.
"Sure enough, something happened to the Elephant Clan." Chen Luo's eyes flickered. If nothing else, Xiang Feitian was a survivor of the Elephant Clan's disaster.
Just when Chen Luo was about to contact Brother Wuji and ask him to pay attention to Xiang Feitian in the Qilin Domain, the voice of the Azure Dragon Emperor sounded again in the sky.
"We'll talk about the Elephant Clan's affairs later. The most urgent thing is right here."
The voice of the Azure Dragon Emperor fell, and the picture in the sky changed again. This time, it was overlooking the next canyon. At this time, through the picture in the air, you could see countless blue air overflowing from the canyon. At the same time, Countless black shadows can also be seen flickering, rushing out of the canyon and running towards the entire vast wilderness.
"The Netherworld's Death Qi!" Chen Luo, who was already very familiar with the Netherworld's Death Qi, could see the details of the Netherworld's Death Qi at a glance.
"Holy shit, is this a ghost disaster?" Chen Luo was surprised.
When he was in the human race, his nephew Wei Yan had told him in detail about ghost disasters, but because Daxuan was generally in peace and prosperity, his luck was enough to suppress ghost disasters, so it was not common. Occasionally, some obsessional auras turn into ghosts, most of which are below the seventh rank. Hanging a portrait of Zhong Kui and taking a trace of charm can suppress them.
Unexpectedly, he encountered a ghost disaster in Southern Wilderness.
The Qinglong Emperor's voice sounded again: "The embankment of a thousand miles collapsed in an ant nest."
At this time, in the void of the southern wilderness, a voice full of heroic voice sounded: "What a big deal...Old Wutong, or I will just punch the vast wilderness!"
Chen Luo patted his head.
This familiar voice means that the Qilin King has not run away.
Emperor Qinglong ignored King Qilin and continued: "Take my Wutong leaf, enter the Elephant Clan, look for the crack, throw down the Wutong leaf, and I will naturally be able to solve the matter."
"Emperor Qinglong!" Another delicate voice sounded from the horizon, but as soon as this voice sounded, Bai Qingqing's complexion suddenly changed, and she knelt down quickly, "I have seen Azu!"
Chen Luo knew clearly in his heart that this must be an ancestral demon from Qingqiu, and he raised his hands in a gesture.
The voice of the Fox Ancestor continued to spread: "I just went to see the vast wilderness. The Elephant Clan's Beast Blood Clan Protection Array is still functioning. Do you need me to break it?"
"The Elephant Clan's clan-protecting formation is connected to the ground in the west of the Southern Wilderness. If the formation is broken, the west of the Southern Wilderness will suffer. Bai Qianqian, did you do this on purpose?" At this time, a sharp voice came from the west. , as I spoke, there were five-colored lights flashing in the sky.
Chen Luo opened his mouth.
Eat the melon, eat the melon, the ancestor demon started tearing it apart.
The daily head-banging between the beautiful fox girl and the narcissistic handsome man is so exciting!
Unfortunately, the ancestral demon Bai Qianqian just snorted and did not speak. The Qinglong Emperor's voice was still without a trace of emotion, and he said calmly: "Hold my Wutong Leaf, and after two days, you can enter the wild wilderness if you are below the third level."
"Hold my sycamore leaves and don't kill each other."
"Holding my sycamore leaves and preaching for hundreds of years, I will have a seat."
As the words fell, the picture in the sky suddenly shattered, and then a green light flashed in the sky, and a huge sycamore leaf emerged. Then the sycamore leaf shattered, splitting into hundreds of small sycamore leaves, and flew in all directions in an instant.
"Sir, grab it quickly!" Bai Qingqing pulled Chen Luo's arm.
"Ah? What are you trying to grab?" Chen Luo looked questioning.
"Grab the sycamore leaves!" Bai Qingqing said quickly, "Emperor Qinglong has promised that if you get the sycamore leaves, you can go to the sycamore forest to listen to sermons in the next hundred years!"
"Emperor Qinglong has survived from the prehistoric period and has stored a lot of prehistoric energy. He will emit it every hundred years when he preaches. This is a great opportunity for the Southern Wilderness Monster Clan!"
Chen Luo scratched his head: "But I don't lack the prehistoric energy!"
Bai Qingqing reacted instantly: It seems like this.
"If I can help Emperor Qinglong by taking action directly, I will definitely go, but I still have to snatch the sycamore leaves, which sounds like a lot of trouble." Chen Luo yawned, "I'd better go back and have a good rest."
"Yeah" Bai Qingqing nodded, "Then I'll try..."
"Yeah, yeah, let's go, let's go." Chen Luo smiled, turned around and walked towards the house. As soon as he turned around, Chen Luo's expression changed.
No, no, we can't show up this time.
He also has a place that connects to the netherworld.
That is the Yin and Yang Realm.
What if I ran over and was attracted out due to some accident, and was deemed to be an unstable factor by my teacher's advisor, and was banned directly?
The less trouble, the better.
There is nothing my grandson can do to help with this matter.
But as soon as Chen Luo walked into the study, he saw a sycamore leaf floating above his desk.
"Huh? Are your eyes dazzled?" Chen Luo exited again, opened the door again and walked into the study. The sycamore leaf was still floating quietly on the desk.
"No," Chen Luo walked up to the Wutong leaf and looked at the Wutong leaf, "Aren't they trying to rob it? Why did you come here by yourself?"
"Ignore it and go to sleep!"
Chen Luo escaped from the study and walked towards the bedroom. As soon as he opened the bedroom door, he saw the sycamore leaves flying in from the window and landing on the bed.
"Why are you relying on this?" Chen Luo sighed, "The risk is a bit high."
At this moment, a confused voice suddenly came from beside him: "After all, he is a disciple of the Bamboo Saint. He is so proud that Wutong Ye was delivered directly to his door."
As soon as Chen Luo turned around, he saw Wen Yunsun standing in front of him at some point.
"explode".
The situation above the sky fell into the eyes of almost all the demon clan in the Southern Wilderness. Following the shock of the annihilation of the Elephant clan and the surprise of thousands of ghosts coming out of the valley, the demon clan fell into a state of excitement.
Elephant clan! That's the elephant tribe!
Even if the entire rich family's heritage is removed by the murderer, there will still be something left that others can't see.
Even if it is looked down upon, for ordinary monsters, it may be a life-changing opportunity!
Danger? What's not dangerous?
When you absorb the Japanese essence, you will be burned to death by the true flames of the Great Sun.
Since the Qinglong Emperor said that those below the third level can enter, it means that the cultivation level of the third level is enough to cope with the crisis. Otherwise, why send such a demon race in and die!
Not to mention having the chance to hear sermons for hundreds of years!
This wave, where is the crisis, it is obviously a gift package for opening the server!
But for big clans like tigers, foxes, and snakes, they have another consideration.
Mastering first-hand information about the genocide of the Elephant tribe plays a vital role in their own race.
Perhaps a piece of news can save the fate of genocide in the future.
After all, with the strength of the Elephant Clan, who would not be trembling if they just said they didn’t want it?
This opportunity to enter the Elephant Clan for the first time must be grasped.
As for the underworld thing...
Who in the Southern Wilderness clan doesn't know the rumors of "Elephant Valley", and many ancestral demons speculate that the reason why the Elephant clan's strength has always been stable is related to "Elephant Valley".
This is much more attractive than the wealth of the elephant family.
"Go quickly, there are one hundred and twenty sycamore leaves in total. I, Yu Yuan, must get at least five leaves!" The Holy Lord of the Snake Clan said while swallowing the snake letter.
"Master of the Spiritual Veins, you must take action personally and bring back the six-leaf sycamore leaves within two days!" Bai Lanlan, the second princess of Qingqiu Kingdom, said to Ling Qianren, the master of the Minghu lineage.
"Let's take action. I, the Tiger Clan, are not too qualified." After Feng Nanzhi finished speaking, several figures disappeared directly from the spot.
"I have to go there!" In the Blood Devouring Forest, Yanhou put down the brush in his hand and looked at Lang Mie softly. Lang Mie nodded, "
Someone has been sent. "
For a time, the great saints of all races took action one after another to fight for the scattered phoenix leaves.
"Are you worried about the problems in your Yin and Yang world?" Wen Yunsun watched Chen Luo stay far away from Wutong Ye and couldn't help laughing, "
Two different things! "
"If I'm not wrong, the change in the underworld of the Elephant Clan was caused by the rules, which attracted the attention of the Qinglong Emperor. It is two different things from your magical power in the Yin and Yang Realm!" Wen Yunsun waved his hand, "The change in the rules is the result of the Great Dao battle."
"You devour me, and I devour your relationship!"
"You are just a supernatural being, you can't put it on the table."
Chen Luo was stunned for a moment.
Chen Luo: 0 (one in, one +) 0
Although what you said makes sense, I don’t want to lose face!
What do you mean by not being able to put yourself on the table?
This will be the homestead of Edu City in the future!
"What does Uncle Wen want from me?" Chen Luo muttered.
Wen Yunsun didn't pay attention to Chen Luo's little mood, and said: "I originally saw the mirage of the Qinglong Emperor. I came here to ask if you want us to help you get a sycamore leaf. It seems that you don't need it."
"Uncle Wen wants me to go there?" Chen Luo listened to Wen Yunsun's tone and asked doubtfully, "I am a human race and I don't need the aura of the ancient times."
"This is my personal request." Wen Yunsun hesitated for a moment, showing a rare look of embarrassment, "You know I have a big dream in the Spring and Autumn Period, right?"
Chen Luo nodded quickly: "I know, my uncle also wrote the desperate poem 'No one has ever died in life since ancient times, leaving a loyal heart to illuminate history' in that unbearable dream."
Wen Yunsun let out a breath and continued: "I have reached the realm of seeking, and I am only one layer away from becoming a saint.
I wanted to just let it go before, but this time I saw the Elephant Clan like this and had my thoughts moved, which made me feel ashamed. "
"Uncle Literary Master is serious. You want to be canonized not for yourself, but for the Cangtian Human Race. I don't believe you if you say you have selfish motives." Chen Luo smiled, "Is there anything from the Elephant Clan that could be useful to Uncle Master? ?”
"Yes." Wen Yunsun nodded, "I heard that when you were in the Northern Territory, you once rushed to the aid of Taiping City. Did you see anything like Taiping?"
Chen Luo nodded and said: "I have indeed seen it. It is the Taiping Youxiang summoned by the Confucian sects in Taiping City to create peace with their lives."
Wen Yunsun nodded with a heavy face: "There is no peace or elephant in the way of heaven. It was Confucius who convinced an ancestor of the elephant and embedded his spirit into the way. Whenever people in our Confucian sect offer blood sacrifices, , you can condense the shadow of the Xiang Ancestor and communicate the power of heaven. This is called Taiping with Xiang."
"At that time, Buddha and Confucius taught skills, so they also enlightened an elephant ancestor, and finally refined a treasure called Xiangxiang Crossing the River."
"Xiang Xiang crosses the river?" Chen Luo looked confused.
"Exactly, this is the treasure of the Elephant Clan. It is said to be in the shape of a drop of water and can help people realize enlightenment. A few years ago, the Holy Church asked me to borrow it, but the Elephant Clan refused."
"Will it be taken away by the murderer of the Elephant Clan?" Chen Luo said.
Wen Yunsun sighed: "I made a divination myself, and the hexagrams indicate that there is still hope. But the heavens are changeable, and such a treasure, no matter how specific it is, cannot be said to be dead. Besides, even if it remains in the land of the Xiang Clan, , whether you can find it or not is another matter."
"Just hoping against hope."
"I'm ashamed." Wen Yunsun squeezed out a smile, "It's very inconvenient for human beings to enter the wild wilderness, so..."
"Uncle Master, please don't be polite. If you say that again, you will offend me... You are just holding out hope. This junior will naturally have to work extremely hard." Chen Luo said with a smile, "Uncle Wen, don't worry, as long as the Xiang Xiang crosses the river and returns In the wild wilderness, I will find him even if I turn him over."
Just kidding, how dare you not be interested in Wen Tianxiang's enlightenment?
Not to mention the awe-inspiring integrity of Wen Tianxiang in his previous life, or the risks and sacrifices of Wen Yunsun who lurked in the Southern Wilderness for the human race, but how dare he not be careless about his selfless help to him after he came to the Southern Wilderness.
Seeing Chen Luo's decisiveness in agreeing, Wen Yunsun felt warm in his heart, and comforted him: "Your safety is the top priority. After all, although the Qinglong Emperor strictly prohibits killing each other, the ghosts and ghosts in the dark world..."
"Don't be afraid!" Chen Luo snapped his fingers and shouted: "Old Zhong!"
"My subordinate is here!" A figure in a champion robe appeared out of thin air, with his hands clasped in fists, "My lord, what are your orders?"
Chen Luo smiled and said: "Get ready, I will take you to a buffet in two days!"
At Jingze Lake, a white light fell from the sky and landed on the lakeside.
The white light dissipated, and it was none other than the masked sage Xiang Feitian.
At this time, Xiang Feitian was covered in scars, but he was holding a sycamore leaf that was still bleeding in his hand.
He looked at Fangcun Mountain in Jingze Lake from a distance and laughed at himself.
"I didn't expect to come back so soon."
"I wonder if the Lord of Fangcun Mountain is willing to help me?"
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