In the vast wilderness, white mist billows. All the monsters who were preparing to enter gathered together according to Wutong Ye's guidance.
But a great sage glanced at it and wondered in his heart: "Isn't it one hundred and twenty sycamore leaves?"
"Why are there one hundred and twenty-one people?"
Naturally, this matter could not be hidden from any of the great saints present, but among the demon clans that entered this time, there were not only top demon clans such as the Tiger clan and the Wolf clan, but also an alliance of a group of small demon clans, as well as the southern Qilin domain. Damn it, there is no way to find out which one is the extra one.
The clever Great Sage glanced at the Great Sage Luanniao who came from the Wutong Forest. He didn't say anything, so he was wasting his energy to find out what he was doing.
At this time, Chen Luo also noticed the great sage Luan Bird, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, it was not Sister-in-law Jianjia who came. Otherwise, if he met Sister-in-law Gantang, he would be in the Shura field again.
No, it was the third senior brother who committed the evil, why was he always the one who entered the Shura field?
The nine-tailed fox of the peak great sage, the Qingluan of the peak great sage, the hidden unicorn of the peak great sage...
Hmm... It seems that there is also a great saint of the snake tribe. It is said that he married the East China Sea, but he could compete with the above three sisters-in-law. If it were not for the peak saint cultivation Chen Luo dared to cut off his head and play it as a ball.
Sea, land and air are beyond description.
Think about it, Gantang is of the earth attribute, Bai Yanyan is of the fire attribute, Jianjia is of the wind attribute, and the great sage of the Snake Clan, whom we have never met, is of the water attribute...
Good guy, Third Senior Brother is trying to restore the heaven and earth through earth, fire, feng shui.
I don’t know if there are other lovers, but they won’t be in the Five Elements, Bagua and Nine Palaces grid!
Think about it, how will others evaluate these disciples under the teacher in the future?
Speaking of the Seven Sages and Eight of the Bamboo Forest...
The old man is arrogant, the second child is ruthless, the fourth child is reckless, the fifth child is lazy, the sixth child is wise, the seventh child is stubborn, and the eighth child is shameful.
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Only the third child has risen to the level of life style and can be summed up in one word: scum!
Zhazhaze!
"Luo'er, what are you thinking about?" Gantang asked via voice message when he saw Chen Luo was lost in thought.
"Ah? It's okay, it's okay..." Chen Luo waved his hand quickly, "I was thinking about how to get some benefits..."
"What are the benefits? The clan treasury and other places must have been taken away by the genocide murderers of the Elephant clan." Gantang glanced at the other demon clans and said, "Those small demon clans must be looking for some mineral veins and Lingzhi went there, if those things are destroyed, it will affect the earth's veins and may leak information, so the murderer probably didn't take action."
"Then what are those top demon clans doing with our Qilin Domain?"
"No one objects to the abundance of resources!" Gantang stretched out his hand and nodded Chen Luo's head, "But, do you really think that the Azure Dragon Emperor is sending benefits to Southern Wilderness and letting everyone carve up the Elephant Territory?"
"The most valuable thing in the Elephant Clan is the Elephant Valley. The major demon clans have already made speculations. The sudden appearance of the ghosts shows that the rumors of reincarnation in the Elephant Valley are true, and may involve rules that do not exist in this world."
"This group of people is just an advance army, and the third-level great saints have no ability to interfere with the rules. But once they confirm it, or even get a trace for the first time, the next person who appears next may not be the first-, second-, or third-level great saints, but the peak great saint or even the ancestor demon .”
"Emperor Qinglong has also seen this clearly, so he is not worried that they will not work hard."
At this point, Gantang's face became serious: "Of course, what I, Qilin Territory, seek is not the power of rules that may exist, but the stability of the Southern Wilderness. I am a true teacher of justice, without any selfishness."
Chen Luo looked at Gantang, I believe you.
But you're right.
After all, the attitude of Qilinyu is the attitude of me, Jinwu Ranhao!
"But..." Gantang continued to say,
"A large clan like the Elephant Clan will also make special arrangements for some key inheritances in order to leave some hope for their descendants to rise. Even if some of the murderers are found, they will definitely not be able to find them all."
"Whether you can find them or not depends on fate."
Chen Luo nodded, he knew this.
The bone horn that Xiang Feitian wants to take for himself and the fragrant elephant that Uncle Wen needs to cross the river are both inherited treasures of this type.
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This side of the Peacock Tribe.
Four enchanting peacock saints stood in a row. The first-grade peacock saint who led the team sent a message to them: "Remember, we are not short of treasures. This time, the clan finally managed to grab four sycamore leaves." , you four brothers must get hold of Xianggu’s secret.”
"I know, Third Uncle, you are so awkward..." The third-grade peacock on the far left blew the colorful bangs on his forehead, "We are not childish ghosts of the sixth and seventh-grade, needless to say so many times... "
"Fuck! You can't talk to the elder like this!" The second peacock patted the first peacock's arm and said to the First-Rank Great Sage: "Elder, I apologize for him and you."
"Asi, let Hua Zelei handle matters by himself, you don't need to help him." The third peacock saint loosened his collar and looked at the fourth peacock, "Ximen, what do you think..."
"Meizaku, don't ask me. If an apology is useful, then why do you need strength? It's very annoying." The fourth peacock said with his eyes closed, "There are so many ugly monsters here, I can't help but feel the pain in my eyes just by looking at them." It will become ugly..."
The First-Rank Peacock Great Sage patted his forehead and sighed helplessly.
If it weren't for the fact that these quadruplets had the same mind and soul, and their combined attack skills could compete with those of the first grade, they would never have released the Colorful Immortal Realm to embarrassment.
"Besides..." The First-Rank Peacock Great Sage patiently looked at Chen Luo not far away, a greedy look flashed in his eyes, "There is also the Golden Crow."
"The Great Elder was killed by the mysterious Great Sage because of the Golden Crow. I didn't expect that this time he would dare to enter the wild wilderness."
"It can be seen from the blow he just dealt to the Tiger Clan that he has second-level combat power. You should have no problem dealing with it."
"We want the secret of Elephant Valley, and we want the bloodline of the Golden Crow!"
The four peacock saints all looked at Chen Luo.
"It's that Golden Crow..." Hua Zelei blew his colorful side bangs again and said disdainfully, "In terms of beauty, it's not worth mentioning."
Daoming Si shook his head: "Lei, don't just focus on his beauty."
"He's also of average build."
Meizuo nodded: "But that flame is very handsome, I want it too. Simon, what do you think?"
"Meizaku, I told you not to ask me..." Ximen said with his eyes closed, "I have my eyes closed, what do you want me to see?"
The First Grade Peacock Monkey King: Feeling tired...
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Chen Luo suddenly felt that someone was peeping at him. He turned his head according to the feeling and passed through many monster figures, and finally saw four tall peacock saints.
"It seems that the Peacock Clan is obsessed with you..." Gantang also noticed the reaction of the Peacock Clan, "I know those four peacocks, who are fellow peacocks, have a magical power of combined attack, and can fight beyond the level."
"If you really encounter them, find a way to separate them, and they will no longer be a threat to you."
Chen Luo looked away and asked doubtfully: "Didn't Emperor Qinglong say you can't kill each other?"
"Normally speaking, yes." Gantang explained, "Your phoenix leaves contain a trace of the power of the Qinglong Emperor's soul. In times of crisis, if you tear the leaves apart, the power of the soul will destroy the demon holding the leaves. The clan will send it out.”
"Emperor Qinglong doesn't want his power to be wasted on internal consumption."
"The emergence of the power of the soul means that the Azure Dragon Emperor may sense it, and naturally he will not take action again."
"But it doesn't mean that the demon clan who entered are standing on the same front and are in harmony with each other."
"If you really want to kill, just do it before the target tears the leaves."
"What's more, there is a means of sealing it."
Just when Chen Luo was about to continue talking to Gantang, the Great Sage Luan Bird in Wutong Forest seemed to sense something. He opened his mouth slightly, and a voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the monsters: "The time has come, enter the vast wilderness. Wilderness!"
As soon as the words fell, a green light lit up on each of the sycamore leaves, and then the demon holding the sycamore leaf disappeared in the next moment.
But Chen Luo was suddenly shocked.
Why is it that everyone else's light is green, but the one in my hand is red?
Because I am the Golden Crow, so I am Yang?
Chen Luo subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover the sycamore leaves in his hand, and instantly felt a pulling force falling on him. His eyes blurred, as if he had fallen into a thick fog.
…
At the same time that Wutong Ye was sending each demon clan into the wild wilderness.
Deep in the Southern Wilderness.
Under the sycamore tree that almost reached the sky, an old man with wrinkles on his face almost as if carved by a knife looked up at the sky.
"Ancestor, why did you change your form today?" A stream of light appeared in front of the old man, revealing his figure. It was none other than the Great Sage Jianjia of Luanniao.
The old man's eyelids drooped slightly and he did not speak, but a voice sounded: "We have guests."
"You have a visitor?" Jian Jia was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "If you have a visitor, just ask your servant to pick him up. Who can help you to greet him in person..."
The Qinglong Emperor pointed in front of him, and then a bamboo slip appeared out of thin air in the space in front of him. The bamboo slip was spread out, and it was full of green light. It seemed that countless elegant texts appeared on the bamboo slip, forming a moral chapter.
"The hall master has arrived, and the old man has come to greet you from afar."
Hall Master!
Under the sky, there is only one person who can make the Qinglong Emperor value him personally and greet him in person, and also call him the master of the hall.
Jian Jia instantly understood who the guest in Wutong Forest was today.
Human Race, Lord of the Temple.
Soon, a figure in white walked out of the bamboo slips. The figure was exuding a hazy light, and its appearance could not be seen clearly, but a hearty voice sounded: "Emperor Qinglong, are your bones still strong?"
"I'm old and dying..." Qinglong Emperor shrank his shoulders, "Jianjia, go dig out a jar of my daughter Hong who I buried under the tree."
"Ah? Yes!" Great Sage Jianjia stood up quickly, saluted the Lord of the Holy Church, and left in a hurry.
"Ner Hong? The emperor is looking at me..." The Lord of the Temple smiled faintly, "Your son-in-law is very good in the world. Two days ago, he beat a semi-saint demon to death with a bamboo stick. The wailing sound was loud. It rang for three days and three nights.”
"Young man, you are full of energy, unlike me, who is old and feeble." Emperor Qinglong yawned and seemed a little sleepy.
The Lord of the Temple stretched out his hand, and a void creature, a tea tree, grew beside him: "Since you are getting older, drink less wine and more tea."
Emperor Qinglong glanced at the tea tree and frowned: "Is this a branch of the tea girl that that little guy of your human race abducted from me?"
"Hahahaha, the emperor has good eyesight."
The leader of the Holy Church smiled and said: "This is a holy tea tree carefully cultivated by Mr. Lu Yu, the senior tea girl."
"Hmph." Emperor Qinglong snorted coldly, "You guys are going too far."
"They all come to my sycamore forest to poach me."
"All my little bamboos have been abducted." Having said this, Emperor Qinglong glanced at Jian Jia, who was holding his daughter Hong, and said angrily, "This child was targeted by that little white Ze again. "
"Ancestor!" Jian Jia blushed for a rare moment and put the wine jar down.
The Qinglong Emperor continued: "Now a little Bai Ze has popped up. I don't have a suitable banshee in Wutong Forest for him."
The Lord of the Temple picked off two fresh tea leaves. The tea leaves were dried instantly in the opponent's hands and turned into something ready for making tea. Then a tea set appeared in front of him. The Lord of the Temple made the tea himself and said: "The Elephant Clan What does the Emperor think of this matter?"
"What do you think?" Emperor Qinglong shook his head, "Is the ancient Buddha's stuff so easy to get?"
"After receiving his enlightenment, haven't I been returning favors for thousands of years? The Elephant Clan deserves this fate."
"cause and effect."
The leader of the holy church asked softly: "What impact does the current incident of the ghosts in Xianggu have?"
"It's caused by a few juniors reversing the power of the rules. It doesn't matter." Emperor Qinglong said calmly, "The power of those rules is useless to me. It's better to let the younger generations try it."
The master of the temple had already brewed the tea, and the aroma of tea instantly overflowed. As the aroma spread, the herbs grew, and even Jian Jia felt refreshed, as if he had been practicing hard for a month.
But the Lord of the Temple and the Azure Dragon Emperor were as normal. The Azure Dragon Emperor looked at the tea in the cup and said, "I know the purpose of your coming here."
"The stolen luck of the Elephant Clan is indeed related to the Demon Clan. Some people want to use this tide as an opportunity to supplement the luck of the entire Elephant Clan to attack the realm of the Emperor Demon."
"Who is it?" the Lord of the Temple asked.
Today, there are no saints in the human race, and the White Tiger Empress still has a long way to go before she can become an emperor demon. However, if the demon clan produces another emperor demon in a short time, it will be enough to change the current pattern of the continent.
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It's okay to be like the Qinglong Emperor, but if it's not, and it cooperates with the Western Region Buddhism, then the emperor demon's position will be very unfavorable to the human race.
This is also the reason why the Lord of the Temple personally came to Wutong Forest after learning about the Elephant Clan.
"The other party spent a lot of effort to hide it, and I don't know." Emperor Qinglong said calmly, "It's always easier to hide something than to find it."
The master of the temple was silent for a moment, and sighed: "I am ashamed to say that the masters of the temple in the past were all saints, but I am the only one who has fallen into a semi-saint..."
Emperor Qinglong said softly: "You are not to blame for this matter."
"The two heavens are separated, Yin and Yang are separated, and many rules have been lost over time. In the past, there were still places to borrow passages, but now... a semi-saint like you, if it had been thousands of years earlier, I'm afraid you would have already boarded The position of saint.”
"The emperor is ridiculous." The master of the temple laughed at himself, "But if the emperor demon really comes to attack, I still think I am qualified to go with it!"
The Qinglong Emperor raised his eyelids and glanced at the Lord of the Temple: "With thousands of years of experience, the human race has indeed chosen the wrong person to make you the Lord of the Temple."
"Don't worry, at the time of the tide, I will not interfere in the dispute between your human half-saint and the Southern Wilderness ancestral demon."
The master of the temple laughed heartily again and picked up the tea cup: "With Emperor Qinglong's assurance, I feel much more comfortable."
Emperor Qinglong shook his head lightly: "You are worrying too much. The old man has run out of gas and the lamp is dry. Even if he has the intention, he is powerless."
The master of the temple did not comment, stood up, bowed, and said, "Then, farewell."
From this conversation, the human race got at least three pieces of news.
First, there is no change in the underworld; secondly, there are demon clans seeking to break through the emperor demon; finally, in the tidal war, the Azure Dragon Emperor remains neutral.
It's almost done, you can go.
Emperor Qinglong nodded, but when the Lord of the Temple turned around, he seemed to think of something, and turned around to look at Emperor Qinglong: "By the way, Emperor Qinglong, I want to hear your opinion on Chen Luo. "
The figure of Emperor Qinglong that was about to disappear paused slightly, remained silent for a moment, and said: "Variables!"
"Or maybe it's the chance of this world."
The Lord of the Temple seemed to be digesting Emperor Qinglong's evaluation, and after a moment he smiled and said: "The emperor is ridiculously complimentary."
"If you want to save the world, wait until he has traveled nine thousand miles and come into contact with the rules. This burden is too heavy..."
"Now, let us old guys carry it..."
After saying that, the Lord of the Temple's laughter seemed to be more hearty, and he walked into the bamboo slips, and then the bamboo slips disappeared.
The Qinglong Emperor looked at the place where the bamboo slips disappeared, and seemed to smile for the first time, shaking his head: "The human race really cherishes the younger generations..."
"However, that little guy is also a descendant of this emperor..."
After saying that, Emperor Qinglong picked up the cup of holy tea that he had not touched, and poured it casually. The tea flew out of the cup, but disappeared in an instant.
However, in many places in the Southern Wasteland, the weather suddenly changed and it began to drizzle.
The rainwater had a faint scent of tea, and the demon clan bathing in the rain suddenly felt the blood boiling in their bodies, and it seemed that there was a faint trend of upward breakthrough...
…
Chen Luo, who had become the talking point of the two most powerful people in the world, was looking around with a blank expression.
He is lost.
Really become a fan!
where am I?
Chen Luo's spiritual consciousness sensed the map of the Elephant Clan drawn by Xiang Feitian for him, but there were no iconic landmarks around it.
Yes, Xiang Feitian’s map has all the mountains, rivers and rivers drawn in great detail, but the problem is...
The mountains and rivers are broken!
Shandutm is gone!
Hedu has turned around!
Coupled with the influence of the formation, the sun cannot be seen during the day and the stars cannot be seen at night.
I can't tell the difference between east, west, south and north.
What do I need this map for?
What, you are talking about the little skills in the past life such as looking at the bark of trees to tell the direction.
This is the world of Xianxia! Plants and trees absorb it evenly!
Have you ever seen any plant demon that has one side black and one side white?
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Don't panic, don't panic, be calm in every big event.
Chen Luo calmed down and sorted out the purpose of his visit to see if he had any ideas.
This time when entering the vast wilderness, the first task is to help Uncle Wen find the Xiangxiang to cross the river!
Then, he was entrusted by others to help Xiang Feitian find the bone horn!
Finally, I took Zhong Kui to have a buffet near Xiang Valley, just as a favor to my grandpa!
That's it, live together!
Hum, sure enough, if you make a task list, your thinking will be very clear, but...
It won’t help you get lost!
Fortunately, there are still tricks to beat the bottom of the box.
Chen Luo silently took off one of his shoes and threw it into the sky.
Divine power of destiny·immortal guides the way!
"Pah!" The shoes fell to the ground. Chen Luo saw clearly the direction in which the toes of the shoes were pointed and nodded in approval.
"Find a positioning point first... or find a positioning demon first!" Chen Luo paid attention, put on his shoes, transformed into a pair of flame wings, and walked towards the tip of the shoes.
Hehe, this time, I can fly.
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Less than a few hundred miles away in the direction of Chen Luo's advance, a third-grade great sage from the fox tribe was surrounded by two great sages from the tiger tribe. The great sage of the fox tribe held a sycamore leaf tightly in his hand, looked at a tiger tribe not far away, and said: "Feng Liancheng, I have no enmity with you, and the two tribes are considered friendly. Do you really want to Force me?"
The third-level tiger clan great sage standing not far away was Feng Liancheng, the young master of the tiger clan's winged tiger lineage.
It turned out that Feng Liancheng failed to show his power in Fangcun Mountain and was humiliated. Unexpectedly, it inspired his arrogance. After returning to the Tiger Clan, he broke through the cultivation level and was promoted to the third level of the Great Sage. It was a blessing in disguise. This time, it was his Fangcun. First trip after Mt.
Feng Liancheng looked at the great sage of the fox clan and sneered: "Bai Wei, if you want to blame, blame Fang Cunshan."
"You Qingqiu and Fangcun Mountain are so close, so don't blame me for targeting them."
"Not only you, but also the people from Fangcun Mountain who are allies of the mountains and seas, I will force them to do anything they can, leaving you with nothing to gain!"
"You have to be grateful that this is a wild wilderness and you still have a chance to survive. Crush the sycamore leaves and get out."
"You!" Bai Wei was so angry that she was shaking all over. Her master and father had jointly snatched this phoenix leaf for her and asked her to come in to look for opportunities. But she had just come in and was about to be forced out?
"Don't want to leave?" Feng Liancheng's eyes flashed with murderous intent, "Then die."
Bai Wei held the sycamore leaf tightly in her hand and gritted her teeth: "Okay, I'm leaving!"
With that said, Bai Wei crushed the sycamore leaf in her hand, and saw a green light rising from the sycamore leaf and wrapping around Bai Wei.
At this moment, a tiger clan great sage suddenly shouted: "It's an illusion!"
Feng Liancheng and another great sage from the tiger clan calmed down and realized that Bai Wei was nowhere to be seen in front of them. The real Bai Wei was already a hundred feet away.
"Chase!"
Feng Liancheng gave an order, and the two tiger clan great sages immediately chased after him. Feng Liancheng shook his back, and a pair of newly grown tender wings appeared. Feng Liancheng quickly flew up and chased after the two tiger clan great saints.
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A flame flew through the air.
Chen Luo looked around at the environment while flying.
There is no anchor point at all.
Hey, this vast wilderness is the territory of the Elephant Clan, and the area is vast as you can imagine.
I don’t know how long it will take to fly.
At this moment, Chen Luo was suddenly startled. Someone seemed to be flying towards him in the distant sky.
Chen Luo's eyes flashed with flames.
"The great sage of the fox clan...the winged tiger's lineage!"
"Huh? Isn't that... Feng Liancheng?"
Chen Luo couldn't help but stop.
A whole vast wilderness, 121 places, this is almost like spreading sesame seeds on the West Lake!
Just like that, the two sesame seeds actually ended up on opposite sides of the road!
What a great injustice!
As soon as Chen Luo's thoughts changed, flames all over his body rose in an instant, like a fireball, rushing towards the opponent.
…
"Mr. Golden Crow, I am Qingqiu Baiwei. Please give me a helping hand. I will be grateful afterwards." Seeing the Qilin Domain Golden Crow appearing in the sky in front of him, Bai Wei suddenly felt like he saw a savior.
She knew that this Golden Crow's combat power was comparable to that of a second-grade great saint. If he joins forces with himself, there may not be no chance of turning around.
"Golden Crow, the Tiger Clan is doing business, get out of the way quickly!" Seeing the Golden Crow flying like a fireball, a Tiger Clan great sage shouted sharply.
Chen Luo remained unmoved and flew past Bai Wei without any intention of stopping.
There was a look of despair on Bai Wei's face, while the two great sages of the tiger clan laughed proudly: "Bai Wei, give up!"
Bai Wei gritted her teeth and just injected a bit of demonic energy to crush the sycamore leaves, when Feng Liancheng's voice suddenly came from behind her.
"Damn, he's coming for me!"
The two great sages of the tiger clan were startled and turned around, only to see the fireball transformed from the golden crow speeding towards Feng Liancheng.
"presumptuous!"
"Be bold!"
At this time, the two great sages of the tiger clan could not care about Bai Wei, so they turned around and chased Chen Luo.
Bai Wei stood alone in the air, a little confused for a moment.
"Are you going to save me?"
"I crushed it all..."
"It's sloppy..."
Bai Wei looked at the fireball in the distance with complicated feelings. At this time, the sycamore leaves flashed with cyan light, which seemed to be about to envelope Bai Wei and take her away, but a sudden change occurred.
The green light on the sycamore leaf in Bai Wei's hand seemed to be stunned for a "humane" moment, and then it did not pull Bai Wei, but directly dissipated.
"Huh? Didn't leave?" Bai Weili was stunned for a moment. She was not teleported out!
At this time, Chen Luo was less than a dozen feet away from Feng Liancheng!
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