Countless lines of sight fell in front of the black cliff and on Chen Changsheng's body, but no one dared to speak, let alone come forward to disturb. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The King of the Sea had made it very clear that anyone who dared to take a step closer to the Black Cliff would be considered an Assassin.

The prime minister and the patriarch of the Shi clan glanced at each other, and there was no joy in their eyes, just worry and uneasiness.

Worried because no one knew what everyone would see when Chen Changsheng opened the black cliff, and if it was the worst outcome, what should they do? Will the demon generals, ministers, and tribes who support them now kneel down in front of the queen's skirt again in a very short period of time?

The uneasiness is due to two reasons.

As the largest and strongest tribe of the demon clan, why does the Xiang clan still choose to support Mrs. Mu until now?

Why didn't Madame Mu stop all this, but quietly watched them break the formation?

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Not all of them went to the Falling Star Mountains.

In the courtyard covered with yellow sand, the young demon lord quietly looked at the stone statues that had reappeared on both sides of the back door at some point, not knowing what he was thinking.

In the adjacent manor, the patriarch of the Xiang clan looked at his son, hesitated for a long time, and still didn't say anything after all.

In the stone hall at the highest point of the imperial city, Luo Luo sat by the window, silently waiting for something.

In the quagmire in the deepest part of the mountains, except for Su, he lowered his head and licked the wound on his broken arm, trembling with pain.

In the small courtyard next to the Heavenly Tree Temple, Xuanyuan Po sat on the floor of the front porch, looking at the slightly raised ground in a daze.

In a very ordinary inn, Xu Yourong, who had not slept all night, washed his face with cold water, sat down at the table and began to comb his hair in front of the bronze mirror.

A voice full of emotion came out of the bronze mirror.

"Since you are still under the stars, how can you not see all beings?"

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On the lake, in the clouds, and on the peak, countless sword lights suddenly disappeared at the same time.

The next moment, a terrible sound of breaking the air sounded.

Countless sword lights were all returned to the sheath.

Chen Changsheng reached out and grabbed the middle of the scabbard and stood up.

All eyes were on him.

But he looked at the lake, the clouds, and the peaks.

The sword has returned, and the sword intent is still there.

A line of geese flew past the side of the snow peak and suddenly fell diagonally.

A gust of sea breeze blew from the side of the mountains, but it was chopped to pieces.

A few flowing clouds in the blue sky were torn into filaments by an invisible force, and then gradually disappeared.

These are all signs of the collapse of the ban.

Until this was confirmed, Chen Changsheng looked at the black cliff in front of him again.

Boom!

Countless extremely dull loud noises rang out from the depths of the Black Cliff and even from the depths of the earth.

The earth shook uneasily, the lake rippled with countless waves, and countless snow poured down from a nearby snowy peak, and the roar of the wild beasts of the mountains became terrible.

The rocks were splashed and the smoke and dust were abundant, and it took a long time for them to subside.

The black cliff had disappeared without a trace, and where it was originally located, only a large pit hundreds of zhang wide remained.

There is an incomparably smooth stone wall in the deepest part, like gold and jade, as if no matter how sharp the sword is, it cannot leave a trace on it.

This is the legendary Star Stone, which has an unimaginable weight and density, but has now been buried in earth and sand, and only a small part of it is exposed.

Starting from the star stone, a very straight stone path.

The large pit hundreds of zhang wide that the black cliff turned into was directly cut in half by the stone road.

This stone path is very long, stretching for an unknown number of miles, stretching far ahead.

Countless lines of sight moved along the direction of the stone path, and finally landed more than ten miles away.

There was a mountain that had collapsed in half.

That mountain was originally a palace.

There is a stone chair embedded in the middle of the mountain.

The stone chair was ten zhang high and ten zhang wide, extremely huge and exaggerated.

In that stone chair, a man sit.

The man was dressed in a pure white royal robe, extremely thin, with deep-set eyes, as if he were a dead man.

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"Your Majesty!"

An exclamation rang out.

Then there were countless exclamations.

Then came the sound of countless windbreakers.

Countless figures scrambled towards the half-cut mountain more than ten miles away.

The previous warnings of the King of the Sea have long been forgotten.

When I came to the huge stone chair, I felt more and more that the person in the chair was very small, and even a little funny.

But where did those demon clan ministers and powerhouses have these thoughts, their faces were full of excitement, and some even cried.

To them, the man in the chair is the god.

Even if that person is now extremely thin, with his eyes closed, dying, and extremely weak.

But as long as he is alive, no, even if he dies, he will still be the god of the entire demon clan.

Because his name is Bai Xingye.

He is the White Emperor.

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For such a picture, it is obvious that the big shots of the demon clan have been prepared for a long time.

Several great demon doctors were put on stone chairs by the black eagle and began to treat the White Emperor.

Looking at the White Emperor's still closed eyes, Xiao De felt a little anxious and asked, "What about the Pope?"

As we all know, Chen Changsheng's medical skills can be said to be unparalleled in the world, and in their minds, no matter how superb the medical skills of these great demon doctors are, they are not as far as Chen Changsheng.

The prime minister and the others looked back, but they were stunned.

They didn't see Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng was still more than ten miles away.

Right where the Black Cliff used to be.

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Looking at the movement in the distance, Chen Changsheng suddenly said, "Let's go." ”

When he said this word, his gaze still fell on the huge stone chair and on the face of the White Emperor.

This was the first time he saw the White Emperor, and he paid many days and nights for this, which was very hard.

But after seeing the White Emperor for the first time, he decided to leave.

Leave now.

Listening to Chen Changsheng's words, everyone was very surprised and didn't understand why.

Only the blind luthier seemed to understand what Chen Changsheng meant, and led the five kinds of people towards the exit of the secret passage behind the lake.

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Just when an old demon doctor mustered up his courage and was about to drop the stone needle in his hand, the White Emperor opened his eyes.

His eyes were dark.

It's like a snowfield on a cloudy day.

Gray and white.

Then a small black dot appeared on that snowfield.

The black dot gradually grew larger and darker, like a traveler who had traveled thousands of miles across the snowfield, gradually approaching.

He really woke up.

He may have been banned for five years, but he has been absorbed by the Star Stone for some time, and he has been weakened to the extreme, and it can be said that he is dying.

But when he opened his eyes, an unimaginable majesty emanated from his thin body.

"You're all here?"

His voice was soft, and he was a little hoarse because he had not drunk water for many years.

But the entire Falling Star Mountain Range heard his voice.

The powerhouses of the demon clan knelt down like a tide. (To be continued.) )