The Demon Whale King is dead, and the Sea Demon Beast army has only one way to be loyal to the Blue Turtle. Aside from the absence of the appointment of the Beast Ancestor, the Blue Turtle has actually become the supreme ruler of the entire Warcraft Sea Region.

Compared to the Flame Beast King, the Blue Turtle King has not been born for a long time, and he takes the precepts of the Warcraft clan relatively lightly. not only personally sent Xie Chen, Su Douchen and others to Dongsheng Island, but also quietly promised Xie Chen. If he raises his arms and exhales in the future, no matter whether his green turtle is still the king of the Demon Sea, he will do his best to help!

After sending off the Blue Turtle King, Xie Chen followed Su Douchen and other powerhouses of the Heavenly Blade Academy into the East Holy Island.

The Eastern Altar had already received the news, and not long after Xie Chen and the others arrived at the Eastern Holy Island, several figures had already broken through the air.

"Douchen, I heard that the Blue Turtle King personally sent you here, I think it must be a great revenge, and I have already helped the Green Turtle to calm the Demon Sea?"

The old man was eight feet long, with a ruddy complexion and childish hair, and his eyes were as deep as the sea. Looking at his bearing, he is calm and arrogant, and he is obviously a person who has been in a high position for a long time.

But what made Xie Chen feel slightly strange was that the strength of this purple-robed old man was only a third-level Spirit Sect. But why did he call Su Douchen by his name like a junior? You must know that Su Douchen is a seventh-level Spirit Sect powerhouse, and he is also the vice president of the Heavenly Blade Academy. Both strength and status are second to none on the entire continent.

Seeing the old man speak, Su Douchen hurriedly smiled and bowed slightly, "Su Douchen is terrified, he doesn't want to alarm the Holy Banner Sect Master." This time, I went to the Demon Sea to be fortunate not to be dishonored, and I didn't dare to take credit for it, and the one who pacified the Demon Sea was Xie Chen's little friend. ”

Xie Chen's heart moved, as early as when he was in the Heavenly Blade Academy, he had heard Yu Die'er mention the name of the Holy Banner Sect Master, but at that time, the Holy Banner Sect Master was still a second-level Spirit Sect, but at this moment, he had already improved his cultivation by one level.

No wonder Su Douchen is so humble, this Holy Banner Sect Master is the head of the "Five Sages of the Eastern Sage". Equal to the Dean of the Heavenly Blade Academy, Huangfu Ruixue. It was Feng Jinglei, the Thunder Dao Sect Master of Fengchi City, who also praised him.

"Xie Chen, isn't this kid dead?" After hearing Su Douchen's words, the Holy Banner Sect Master couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and his gaze swept down the only young man among the people in the Heavenly Blade Academy.

Seeing this, Su Douchen immediately turned back to Xie Chen with a smile and said, "Xie Chen, this is the Holy Banner Sect Master, and he is the best friend of the Imperial Fu Dean, why don't you hurry up and see the courtesy?"

While speaking, Su Douchen also deliberately winked at Xie Chen.

Xie Chenden will understand. He immediately stepped forward, bowed slightly and said extremely respectfully: "Senior Xie Chen, I have seen the Holy Banner Sect Master. ”

"Yes. The Holy Banner Sect Master nodded lightly, "Sure enough, young hero, no wonder my unsuccessful grandson wants to recognize you as a brother." With your ability to pacify the Demon Sea alone, he can't do it for another hundred years of cultivation. ”

Xie Chen knew that the grandson in the mouth of the Holy Banner Sect Master was his brother Chen. And from the conversation just now and Su Douchen's expression, he also judged that this Holy Banner Sect Master must be a person with an excellent face. Now that I know the character of the other party. How could Xie Chen not be able to deal with it?

Thinking of this, Xie Chen hurriedly said modestly: "The seniors are really falsely praised, the juniors are just a little luckier, if you change to the cliché and encounter the same situation." I think it will be several times better than the younger generation. ”

"Hehe, the little doll is very modest!" The Holy Banner Sect Master was obviously very satisfied with Xie Chen's answer, he smiled, and then led Su Douchen and the others into the interior of the Eastern Holy Island.

Between walks. Xie Chen learned that the rest of the four sages of the Holy Altar were resting when they were helping the empty air enter the Eastern Polar Region. And Su Douchen is the vice president of the Heavenly Blade Academy, and it is obviously not polite to send an ordinary spirit sect to pick him up. That's why this extremely good-looking Holy Banner Sect Master personally came to greet Su Douchen and the others.

Compared with the southern Lingshan. The East Holy Island is less majestic, but it has a little more agility. On the island within a radius of thousands of miles, the flowers and birds are singing in the verdant greenery, and the stream is murmuring. The small bridge and flowing water, from time to time in the tranquility of a mist like a light veil covered, like a fairyland on earth, make people feel relaxed involuntarily.

After understanding the general process of the matter, the Holy Banner Sect Master couldn't help but elevate Xie Chen's status in his heart again. In his eyes, this sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy is the embodiment of a miracle. The Spirit King Xiuwei and the Divine Soldiers didn't care about it for the time being, so they only said that they would control the Thunder Punishment City, get the favor of the Southern Hell, and pacify the rebellion in the Demon Sea alone. Any one of them was enough to shake the earth and make him, the Holy Banner Sect Master, embarrassed.

Originally, the Holy Banner Sect Master was still a little dissatisfied with Chen Ci calling Xie Chen the "boss", but at this moment, he felt that if his grandson could follow such a young man, he would definitely benefit a lot.

The so-called Oriental Altar is a huge altar built in the center of the East Holy Island, with a radius of more than ten miles. According to the Holy Banner Sect Master, this altar is the place where the Eastern Saint Formation Masters practice their formations. The formation is the pride of the entire East Sage, so the East is named after the Holy Altar.

Arriving in the hall, Su Douchen and the Holy Banner Sect Master began to talk about the current situation. But Xie Chen's eyes flickered a little, and he looked outside from time to time.

The Holy Banner Sect Master obviously saw Xie Chen's thoughts, and said with a faint smile: "Xie Chen, are you looking for a statement?"

Xie Chen nodded and said: "Forgive me, seniors, I haven't seen Chen Ci for a long time, and I really miss it." ”

"Hehe, young people are so calm, and so is my grandson...... Well, then you can go and find him. In the past few days, after he learned that you were swallowed by the Demon Whale King, he was a little depressed and deduced alone in the room. He would be very happy to see you alive. ”

"Thank you seniors, so the juniors will go to find the statement. ”

"Well, go ahead. It's just that you must explain your identity when you go, otherwise I'm afraid it will ......" The Holy Banner Sect Master said this, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Xie Chen was puzzled: "What does the predecessor mean that the place where Chen Ci is now is very dangerous?"

The Holy Banner Sect Master shook his head, "It's not dangerous, it's just that his grandmother feels sorry for her grandson and doesn't want outsiders to disturb her." If you see the old woman, just give her name. Otherwise, I'm afraid that the old woman will repair it. ”

"Thank you seniors for reminding ......" Xie Chen touched his nose, and couldn't help but smile secretly in his heart, the grandmother who spoke of the words must be the wife of the Holy Banner Sect Master. Listening to this tone, this Holy Banner Sect Master seems to be a little afraid?

Bidding farewell to the Holy Banner Sect Master and Su Douchen, Xie Chen went straight to the "Laughing Dream Residence" where the words of the back house were located under the guidance of the little guy. The Eastern Saint Clan is divided into two types: the Formation Master and the Formation General, and generally the clansmen with the talent of the Formation Master will live in the center of the island. And the formation generals are ordinary spirit masters, and only those who have reached the level of the spirit sect will be allowed to live in the center of the island.

The "Laughing Dream House" where Chen Ci is located is on the east side of the center of the island. It is possible to reach it by passing through the East Shrine.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng!" a sonorous piano sound suddenly sounded as Xie Chen passed by the altar in the center of the island.

Xie Chen was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but listen attentively, the golden iron horse drum horns in the middle of the piano sound were grandiose, full of killing and decisiveness. But when you taste it, there seems to be a hint of emotional entanglement in this killing, just like a knife full of domineering spirit, but it is slashed above the water, the knife has no trace, although there are waves, but it is scattered in an instant.

"This piano sound ......" Xie Chen's eyebrows raised slightly, and his pace slowed down unconsciously.

"Oh. The sound of the piano that Gongzi heard was played by the sect master of our clan's Xianqin. Presumably, at this moment, the Sect Master of Xianqin must be practicing the formation on the altar. The little guy who led Xie Chen saw Xie Chen groaning, so he opened his mouth to explain.

Sure enough, it is the Sect Master of the Xianqin, so I will say how the sound of this qin is so familiar. Xie Chen nodded slightly, suddenly moved in his heart, and said with a smile: "I wonder if I can go to the altar to have a look?"

"This ......" the little guy looked embarrassed. The Holy Altar is the core of the Eastern Saint, although Xie Chen is a distinguished guest, but without the Holy Banner Sect Master, he does not dare to make a decision casually.

"Hehe, in fact, I didn't mean to disturb the Sect Master of Xianqin. It's just that when I came from Lingshan. The dustless seniors of Lingshan once asked me to bring a word to the Sect Master of Xianqin. I just want to convey it this time. ”

"The Dustless Ancestor of Lingshan?" the little guy hesitated, on the East Holy Island, the story of the Sect Master of Xianqin and the Dustless Ancestor had already spread widely. Even this little guy has heard of it.

"Okay then, since it's a message from the Dustless Ancestor, Childe will come with me. After a few moments, the little guy finally made a decision. led Xie Chen to the fork in the road.

Xie Chen smiled slightly, and followed closely. In fact, where did he have any message from the Dustless Ancestor? It was all his own whim. The four ancestors of Lingshan are for him. is willing to turn Lingshan into a sea of fire, so since he has this opportunity, of course he has to do his best.

After passing through the courtyard and walking through a bamboo forest, Xie Chen's eyes suddenly opened up. If he hadn't already known that this was an altar, I'm afraid Xie Chen would have directly mistaken this plain paved with white jade!

The length and width of the entire altar are about ten miles, and at a glance, the white and flawless white jade reflects a dazzling brilliance in the sunlight. The white jade is laid in such a delicate and sophisticated manner that if you are not careful, you will not be able to see the gaps on it, and it will look as if it is one and brighter.

The sound of the piano did not stop because of Xie Chen's arrival, and Xie Chen also stopped the little guy who wanted to pass through, and stood on the edge of the altar with his hands behind his back and looked up.

On the white jade platform in the center of the altar, a white-robed man sat upright with his long hair fluttering and his eyes slightly closed. The long fingers suddenly softened like a light breeze and suddenly flew as fast as thunder, constantly swinging on the knee guqin.

Xie Chen squinted his eyes, his face was silent, but he was already terrified in his heart. Although there was nothing on the altar as far as his eyes could see, in his divine soul perception, this altar within a radius of ten miles had already turned into a murderous battlefield!

Countless fluctuations in spiritual power that cannot be seen with the naked eye are like teams of soldiers, generals with helmets and armor, arraying and fighting! The soldiers fell one by one, and the generals' robes had already turned blood-red! Swords and spears were like forests, and arrows were like rain! Mountains of corpses and a sea of blood were even worse than the Shura Hell!

At the beginning, the touch of tenderness that Xie Chen heard in the sound of the piano was like a white lily blooming proudly in this piece of slaughter, swaying in the bloody wind and rain without staining blood and dust. Bing Ge approached several times, but they were all swept away by the sound of the piano, and it seemed that the person who played the piano was also extremely conflicted, I don't know whether to let it continue to grow, or should it be directly crushed into mud!

For a long time, the song ends. The soldiers dissipated, and the small flowers turned into dust.

A soft groan is more like a faint sigh, "A song of war is chaotic, and it is difficult to break people's thoughts" (to be continued............