The defeat of the Great Sage of Qingying, the extinction of the Ming clan, and the occupation of the Hanyu Sea Continent by the monks outside the heavens, how amazing this matter is, even though the mountains and seas are vast, but also with the passage of time, this news has not been concealed for long, accompanied by a swift flying birds, and soon passed out in all directions.

In the southwest of the North Heavenly Cold Abyss, close to the Eastern Wasteland, the land and earth are interrupted here, and they collapse into an abyss, and at every moment, there is an immeasurable amount of sea water rushing into it.

And underneath, there is a gray mist turbid cyclone, like a whirlpool in the sea, and there is a roaring sound from time to time.

And above the turbidity current gas whirlpool, next to the broken land, there is a black floating cliff, hanging high in the sky.

Sitting alone on the cliff was a shirtless young man with totem tattoos, his body muscles were strong and full, his hair was black and thick, and the light came up, and there was a faint warm luster.

The man's eyes were black and white, and he was staring motionlessly at a large leaning tree in front of him.

The tree was very tall, but the trunk seemed to have been cut off, and it had turned gray and white, and on the top of the branch, there was a green leaf barely maintaining its vitality, which looked weak, but it was extremely tough, even if the wind was howling and blowing, it was still firmly tied to the tree, and it could not be pulled away.

After a long time, there was a sudden click, and the branch was shattered into countless ashes, seeing that the green leaf was about to float away, the young man stretched out his hand, took it, and then carefully put it in his pocket, his eyes showed a look of determination, "Although I was expelled from the tribe and punished to guard the turbidity whirlpool here, as long as I never give up hope, I can go back one day." ”

At this time, a streamer suddenly came from the corner of his eye, and when he reacted, he had already fallen to the face, but it was a lively and clever little yellow bird, chirping at him. Seems to be saying something.

After listening to a few words, the young man showed a shocked face, and finally became incredulous, he hurriedly took a few breaths, calmed down, and then couldn't help but ask. "You're telling the truth, are you not lying?"

The little yellow bird chirped at him a few more times, as if he was a little dissatisfied with the boy's suspicion of himself.

The boy laughed, took the skin beside him, and took out a few fruits from his side, and the bird fluttered and pecked at them.

The young man's expression gradually became serious, and at the same time there was a trace of excitement and excitement, and he could even see that his body was trembling.

"This kind of news, the clan elder will definitely summon me to ask. So I have the opportunity to go back to visit my little sister, and I don't know how she is doing now. ”

But though he was happy, he was not carried away, and after waiting for a long time, three messengers came in succession, and everything he said was the same, and he really believed it.

These birds are of different species and are not located in the same place. No one can do anything in such a short period of time.

So he tidied up a little and tied the bag around his waist. Then he took a deep breath, opened his arms, and threw himself into the whirlpool of turbidity.

The turbidity current vortex seemed to be close at hand, but in fact it was far away, half an hour later. He's just getting close.

Looking at the mighty and majestic whirlpool, he turned his qi and blood, and his body suddenly turned from real to virtual, as if it turned into an invisible shadow, and he crossed over from it lightly and skillfully.

One more hour. It fell lightly to the surface, and his body turned into substance again.

Where he stood at the moment, the terrain was undulating and broken, and there were gray and white rocks as far as the eye could see, and the ground was full of rough gravel, even as far as the sky could see, there was no grass or trees, let alone any figures, and it was a lonely and desolate place.

With a look of determination, he walked forward, and after three days of lonely walking, he came to a grotto.

The ground is full of dry bones and broken blades, as if it had experienced a terrible battle many years ago, and the sunlight penetrated through the pores above, although there were only a few bunches, but it actually illuminated this place as bright as day.

Most of these skeletons are extremely large, that is, some lie on the ground, and they are more than 100 zhang high, most of them have two heads and four arms, one eye and three legs, while others have a lower body and a human body, and there are two horns on the top.

He took this as usual, because he was a little tired, so he leaned on a huge white bone, carefully took out a few blood pills, put them in his mouth, and when he landed, there was a fishy smell rushing into his mouth and nose, so that he couldn't help but vomit out, but he was tenacious, and still gritted his teeth and swallowed.

Most of the blood medicines in the tribe are fresh and peaceful, and the medicine is full of power, but these few of his pills have more impurities, and they have not been refined, and they are placed on their peers in other clans, and they are thrown away casually, but he still regards them as treasures, and he is reluctant to take them on weekdays.

After dissolving the potion power, he swept away his gloom, and gained some energy, and walked briskly, jumping over the bones, and after walking for another ten years, he walked out of the grotto along an arched bridge made of a backbone.

Here he swallowed the last blood pill, and when it was gone, he continued on.

He had only been out for more than ten feet, and suddenly a gust of wind swept him in, pulling him in, but he didn't panic for a moment, relaxed his whole body, and let the wind roll him.

An hour later, he was thrown out by the wind, and fell into a pool with a thud, and with a great deal of force, he jumped out of the water and landed on the shore.

This place is very different from the outside world, in front of a clear lake Daze, the reeds and grass on the lakeside are fluttering, and a group of white-feathered waterfowl can be faintly seen, or the water is illuminated, or dancing, full of peace and tranquility.

At this point, his mind was also settled, running his blood and qi, steaming all over his body, and then took out a piece of clothing from his waist bag, and after wearing it neatly, he came to a pavilion, and after bowing a few times to the remnants of the stele in the pavilion, he said: "Yang Yansheng has something important to see." ”

After waiting for a long time, a woman's figure appeared on the stone tablet and said, "Yang Yansheng, you have already been expelled from the tribe, why did you come here again?"

The young man said: "Chun Si Khan, although Yan Sheng is not allowed to live in the abyss in the clan, but he also gave a messenger errand, and now he has received an important news, and he needs to tell the clan." ”

The woman was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "What can be the matter, is it the Ming Clan who called, or the Liang Zhong Clan?"

The young man was Zhengrong: "This matter has something to do with the Ming Clan, and it may be related to the life and death of my Shanyang Clan." ”

The woman snorted coldly and said, "The more you talk about it, the more bizarre it becomes." These two are fighting together, how can they break through the muddy barrier outside, and how can they come to my blessed land? ”

"You ......"

Before the young man could speak, the figure on the remnant of the monument was gone, and anger appeared in his eyes. Then he punched the stele hard, but there was no reaction on the cold stele.

He came with expectations, but he never expected that the other party didn't believe his words at all, and he was angry and anxious in his heart, but he was soft-spoken, and he was guilty, unless he had the ability to cross the 80,000 miles of water and go straight back to the clan's land, otherwise he could only pass the news to the clan through this place.

While we are trying to figure out how to do it. The remnant of the monument suddenly lit up again, and the woman's figure resurfaced, and said with some reluctance: "Come in." ”

The stele flickered, and a cloud of light and shadow appeared in it, looking like a portal.

The young man was stunned, although he didn't know what was happening, he didn't hesitate, and changed his body into a phantom. With one arrow step, he rushed into the monument.

When we got to the inner room. But he found himself standing in a bright bronze hall.

In front of him, besides the woman, there was a young man, but another face appeared behind his head, sometimes grinning, sometimes sad.

He knew that this was the blood of the clan. Because of the growth of the "heart head", only the members of the Upper Six Sects of the Sect can obtain this magical power at such an age.

He bowed according to the clan rites and said, "The people of the lower part have seen the nobles of the upper part. ”

The young man was a little surprised, and then nodded, "You have some knowledge." Yang Yansheng, I've heard about you, but your little sister is very talented, and the clan elders have high hopes for her, but my Shanyang clan is particular about not being in the hall, and the people of the lower thirty-six departments must not be mixed into the upper six departments, and she can't have any stains on her birth, so she can only wronged you, do you understand?"

The young man was silent for a while, and then said, "The villain understands, and the elder has also said similar things. ”

The young man was satisfied, "If you understand, then tell me what is going on." ”

The young man knew that he was afraid that he would not be able to see his little sister this time, and although he was a little disappointed in his heart, when it came to business, he still cheered up and told the news he received.

The young man was originally very casual, but after hearing this, his expression changed sharply, and the woman next to him also looked incredulous.

The young man's face sank, and he said sharply: "Yang Yansheng, are you sure that what you said is true?"

The young man said loudly: "This is all heard by the people from the report bird, every sentence is true, dare not hug falsely, dare to establish a clan oath as proof." ”

The young man patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, you come with me." ”

The young man felt drowsy for a while, and then suddenly found himself in a cave, and was about to look, but heard a voice in his ear: "Don't move, we are in the secret palace of the elders." ”

When the boy heard this, he stood respectfully.

When he was young, the mountain and stone in front of him moved, and a huge face with deep facial features appeared, and he glanced at the young man, and a bright light cast down, and the latter suddenly felt drowsy, and actually fell asleep standing up.

After a while, the stone-faced man looked at the young man and said, "The people of the lower part should not stay here for a long time, so take him down." ”

The young man respectfully performed a clan salute, and as soon as he put his hand on the young man's shoulder, the two men disappeared.

After a while, two more faces appeared in the middle of the lake, above the zenith, and the face at the zenith asked, "Elder Prisoner, have you seen clearly?"

The prison elder said, "I have probed with my heart, and the lower untouchables have not lied. ”

The face in the water lake said, "I saw the dim demon star in the sky a few days ago, and it seems that this news should be good. ”

The face in the sky asked, "Then where should my Shanyang clan go? Since these Heavenly Outer Monks have joined forces with the Eastern Wilderness Kingdoms, what should I do if they come to attack me again?"

The prison elder pondered for a while, and said: "These Outer Heavenly Cultivators are strong, but in half a day, they have slaughtered the entire Extinction Ming Clan, and the Great Sage of Qingying can capture the light of the Heavenly Sun, and it should have been cultivated to twenty-four wings, so it is not the opponent of some Outer Heavenly Monks, we have no choice but to be the enemy, we may as well send an envoy to explore their roots." ”

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...... (To be continued.) )