Chapter 1872: No Return to the Star Abyss
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Because of Ye Bai's arrival, the Ancient Lei Ting was destined to be turbulent.
In the closed hall, the candle flame did not shake at all, and the dry rain solidified the general figure, reflecting as if it was a lifeless statue.
The old body, leaning on the back of the chair, stared at the front of the void with his eyes condensed, his face was gloomy and abnormal, like a pool of stagnant water, and his whole body exuded a thunderous breath, like a tide, slapping against the walls of the main hall, making a subtle crackling sound of electric wires.
Dry Rain has been restless recently, and he faintly feels that something bad is happening, as a Heavenly Dao cultivator, he has always dared not ignore this kind of spiritual warning.
The old man's eyes flashed slightly, and faces flashed in his mind, and after more than a dozen breaths, his face was gloomy, and gradually disappeared, and only the deepest and unfathomable depth remained in his pupils.
Swish!
I don't know how long I've been thinking about it, but Dry Rain finally stood up, opened the door, and swept out towards Duwang Peak.
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At this moment, it was early in the morning, and a touch of blood-red sunlight shot from the eastern sky, covering the Zunlei Mountains with a thin veil and adding a bit of moving charm.
The silence of the Ancient Thunder Court was unusual.
Even if they become monks, most of them will follow the routine of the mortal period, and at this moment, most of the monks should still be cultivating. But an old sect like the Ancient Lei Ting, and at such a critical moment, it will definitely be overt and secret, and there are many masters guarding it day and night.
The dry rain stepped on the thunder and walked through the mountains, which quickly attracted the attention of the guardian monks, but this old man is now in addition to Shuai Qianjun. The highest-ranking person in the Ancient Thunder Court, no half of the monks dared to ask anything.
After a short time, the dry rain came to a particularly flowery mountain, full of mountains, everywhere colorful chrysanthemums, here is now one of the four elders of the small south peak of the east fence chrysanthemum.
"Brother Dao Yaxing. Why did you suddenly come to my little South Peak today?"
Xiaonan Fengtou, the courtyard is not deep, only a few, delicate and elegant, Dong Liju has stood at the door of the courtyard, smiling and looking at the dry destruction from the sky, a slightly curly long hair, fluttering in the wind.
Although this woman is already about forty years old, her appearance is unusually beautiful and elegant. The figure is tall and graceful, and it does not look extraordinarily plump, so it has a dignified and unusual style, like a blooming chrysanthemum.
"There are Lao Daoyou waiting!"
Qianyuyu smiled and nodded, his face did not fluctuate, and then he said lightly: "Is it true that Dongli Daoist is monitoring the movements of the sect all the time, I haven't reached Xiaonanfeng yet, and you have already noticed it." β
In the words. The edge is hidden.
Brother Dao laughed. β
On the delicate face like a chrysanthemum in the east fence, a somewhat tired and helpless smile appeared: "Now we are Lei Ting." At the moment of turmoil, I couldn't concentrate on cultivation, and it was a pure coincidence that I noticed that Brother Dao was coming. β
Dry rain Oh Ran nodded.
After the figure landed, the old man said: "After the next time, I heard about the Taoist." It seems that two new female disciples have been admittedβ"
Speaking of this, this old saying turned sharply, and his eyes were slightly sharpened: "Fellow Daoist, this matter seems to be a little out of order, Qianjun has already said it." For the time being, no disciples will be accepted in the door, so as not to have people with ill intentions from mixing in. β
"Brother Dao misunderstood. β
Dong Liju seemed to have expected that the dry rain would say this, and said lightly: "I didn't accept the two of them as disciples, just two little maids." Moreover, they only have the realm of the early stage of leaving the dust, whether they have intentions or not, they can't set off any storms, and Brother Dao doesn't have to worry about anything. β
"Daoyou has always loved purity, why did you suddenly put away the maid?"
Dry rain Oh Ran asked, obviously not believing it.
Hearing this, Dongli Juyu's face sank, and he said with some displeasure: "Since the reincarnation of Tie Xin deeply, this Xiao Nanfeng, I am the only one left, does Brother Dao want to live here alone like me? There is no one to talk to?"
Dry Rain's eyes flashed, and he was slightly silent.
Wan Yue's previous life, Tang Shenshen, was the only disciple of Dong Liju, no matter what the current position of the dry rain is, after Dong Liju moved out of Tang Shenshen, it is not good to be too harsh.
After Wei Yi was silent, Qianyuyu sighed and said: "Okay, since Daoyou wants to accept it, then take it, but I want to take a look at these two people, Daoyou must not refuse, I, as the current Great Elder of the Ancient Lei Ting, need to take a look at the new monks who have recently entered the door with my own eyes." β
After speaking, the old man stared at Dongli Ju, his eyes narrowed slightly, but his gaze became sharper and sharper.
When Dong Liju heard this, her eyebrows twitched slightly, then she unfolded it and said briskly: "Of course there is no problem, Brother Dao, please come with me." β
Dry Rain nodded slightly, and the two walked into the door.
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It took two teas until the dry rain went out alone, stepping on the thunder light, and headed in the direction of Duwang Peak.
"It's not a deep reincarnation...... But the two of them, at such a time, suddenly entered the Ancient Thunder Court, there must be something strange...... Qianjun, what the hell are you playing?"
The dry rain chilled his eyes, and he said in his heart.
Soon, the old man returned to Duwang Peak, and the young man from before was already waiting for him, this person was the peacock heart in the mouth of the lone vulture.
"What?"
Dry Rain asked.
Peacock heart said: "Teacher, Yinguan took people to check the movement outside the mainland, and now it has been five or six years and has not returned, there is really no reason to delay it for so long, the junior brother has made an appointment with me, no matter whether there is anything or not, I must send the news back every three years in the secret method, but so far there has been no news back, the disciple is worried, I am afraid that something has changed." β
When he heard the words, his eyes flashed, his mind turned sharply, and his face became solemn.
After a while, the old man said in a deep voice: "You immediately send someone to investigate, no matter what you find, just report it to me without any action, and in addition, send a message to the guy lurking outside the Zun Lei Star." Ask him if he has seen the Silver Crown or the Iron Banner leave the Thunder Star, and if so, ask him to find them for me, take them down, and search the soul to see what the Thousand Armies have planned. β
"Yes!"
Peacock nodded in agreement.
"If you can't be captured alive - shoot and kill on the spot!"
The dry rain added a murderous sentence, and his eyes were as cold as ice.
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Thunder Star Field. Ye Bai had already said goodbye to Jian Wuchen and swept in a certain direction.
Regarding the matter of that meteor river, Jian Wuchen didn't know very well, he only knew that it was a mysterious place, with a wide area, and was called the Returnless Star Abyss by the monks of the Thunder Star Domain.
There are countless rumors about them, and the most common one is the rumor that Lei Zu is a god of luck. It may be hidden in the depths of this mysterious place.
This rumor can be said to have attracted generations of self-proclaimed monks, who are not afraid of death, and are greedy to explore the past, but in the end, most of them were crushed into a blood mist by the river of meteors, not to mention the soul of the original god. Not even the soul remained.
Among these monks, there is no shortage of starry skies. On the other side, the most famous ones are the bloodline heirs of Lei Zu, these guys have an extraordinary dedication to recovering Lei Zu's luck artifact. And the final result was that none of them came out again, and the last single seedling left behind was also killed by Xuanyuan Tiexin.
And in the more ancient legends, there seems to be a monk from the Star Lord realm who has entered.
But who is this person? Has he been crushed into a blood mist on the spot? Has he ever come out again? The sword is dustless, and it is no longer clear.
Although this place is mysterious, Ye Bai is also very curious, but the Great Sun Thunder Bead is in his head, and he really has no reason to break in.
In fact, Ye Bai was sure that if he was hiding the Great Sun Thunder Bead and rushing inward, he should not have to worry about being crushed. But even if he crossed this meteor river, he didn't know what other dangers there were inside, and with Ye Bai's current realm, of course, he would still improve it again.
"I'll talk about that later. β
Ye Bai's gaze swept over the dark depths of the Returnless Star Abyss, and he muttered to himself in his heart. The top priority must be to go to the Ancient Thunder Court first.
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This river of meteors, which spread long and wide, was in the shape of an incomparably vast sphere, which could no longer be calculated with a unit like li, and at the speed of a golden ship, it would take at least five or six years to get around.
Ye Bai made another long trek, and finally after more than five years, he left the place of no return on the side and flew in the direction of Zun Lei Xing.
One day.
Half-moon.
year.
Three years.
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The golden ship never stops, originally using the air tearing technique to hurry, it will definitely be many times faster, but it will definitely provoke covetousness, as long as you are seriously injured once, the time saved, it will all be in the soup, it is better to use the golden ship to rush to the truth.
On this day, it was a large piece of broken continent, blocking the front, as if it was more than a dozen stars, after being bombarded, the wreckage left behind, the shape was extremely strange, the big one was like the western continent of the sky, and the small one was like gravel.
This broken continent is also in the process of moving, but the speed is much slower than the previous Meteor River, and there seems to be no danger. Ye Bai's divine sense spread, and he quickly captured a monk in the middle of the dust, who was somewhere ahead, rushing forward without encountering a single obstacle.
After the figure paused slightly, Ye Bai also swept in.
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From this side, Ye Bai traveled towards the other side of the star field where the Broken Continent had piled up, and on the edge of the other side, there was a certain piece of floating continent deep underground. In an underground cave, the Silver Crown Daoist was looking at a compass-like thing in his hand with great excitement.
On the surface of the compass, an illusion like a starry sky bloomed, and three points of blood-red light quietly lit up, exuding a dark light.
The smaller of the two points, close together, at one edge of the compass, does not move, and that position is the direction of the Zun Thunder Star.
The larger point is near the center, and it is close to the center, and the position represented by the center of the compass is the position of the Yinguan Daoist.
"It's not wrong, Big Brother Iron Heart is heading here, if there is no accident, I can see his reincarnation today!"
The face of the Silver Crown Daoist showed a look of ecstasy, and he muttered to himself, unable to suppress the excitement in his heart any longer, perhaps because of this, this person did not notice that a black qi representing death was slowly being born from his spiritual platform. (To be continued......)