White Cangxing is not in the **** world, but in a desert area on the edge of the southern universe. No stars and life planets exist within dozens of light years.
Few monks set foot here.
In such a vast void, a planet is like a drop in the ocean.
Of course, the star of Bai Cangxing is not small, but it is very huge, surpassing Ice King, and it is a ninth-level main star with a diameter of nearly 100 million miles.
Here, although you can see the starry sky, it is extremely far away, as if you are at the bottom of the deep sea, making people feel suffocated and endless panic. And the rotation of Bai Cangxing will cause violent distortion of space.
On the periphery of Bai Cangxing, there are peerless sages in the history of the undead blood race, and they have laid out methods. Even if someone knows that it is in this star field, it is still difficult to find it.
“Boom!”
A beam of blood-colored light descended from the sky and landed on the desert belt hundreds of thousands of miles wide between the southern and northern hemispheres of Bai Cangxing, condensing into a burly figure in heavy armor.
This burly figure, with eyes like torches, looked at the white sand dunes in front of him.
The sand fluoresces, in the dimness, toward a sea of glowing light.
Below the burly figure is an ancient beast the size of a hill, staring around with a pair of dark circles, as if looking for food.
“Shhhh!”
A slender figure flickers on top of the glowing dunes.
A moment later, she was standing at the top of the sand dune closest to the burly figure, wearing a veil, wearing a green feather robe, and hanging a jade flute at her waist.
She said, “How could it be you? Who asked you to come?”
Xuetu said proudly, “You can come, why can’t this **** come? After all, this **** is the fourth arrogance of the undead blood race after the patriarch, master, and senior brother!”
Standing at the top of the hill, Xia Yu sneered, obviously disapproving of his “fourth arrogance”, and said: “You are now from the Temple of Destiny, and your father even betrayed the patriarch. If you don’t speak clearly, I’m welcome!”
Soul-devouring flames appeared on Xia Yu’s body, pressing down on Xue Tu with the might of a great god.
Xuetu didn’t care and said with a smile: “Amazing, you have actually cultivated to the realm of a great god, and it’s not in vain for your brother and the patriarch to cultivate you so much.”
“Speak!” Xia Yu said.
Xuetu took out a token and said: “This **** came to Baicangxing to practice, it is the meaning of the patriarch.”
After confirming that the token was correct, Xia Yu threw it back and gave it to Xuetu, saying, “Open the world of the gods, I want to investigate.”
“It’s impossible, you don’t have the qualifications.”
Xue Tu has a tough attitude and a bit of ridicule.
“You should understand the rules of Bai Cangxing! If you don’t follow the rules, even if you have the token of the patriarch, you will die.” Xia Yu’s attitude was even tougher.
After thinking about it, Xuetu’s face softened and said, “I brought two people. According to the rules, they don’t know the route to Bai Cangxing.”
“You’ve broken the rules…”
Xia Yu’s voice stopped, staring at Chi Kongle and Yan Ying’er who walked out of the world of the Blood Slaughter God Realm.
“Aunt Yu!”
“Aunt Yu!”
Yan Ying’er learned from Chi Kongle and shouted to Xia Yu.
Seeing Xia Yu’s loss of prestige, Xuetu laughed and said, “No matter how daring Xuetu is, I wouldn’t dare to make up my own mind to bring outsiders to Bai Cangxing. Bringing them is the intention of the patriarch. And got the approval of the Undead War God.”
Seeing that Xia Yu still had doubts, Xuetu said again: “Yan Tianzun personally visited the undead God of War, and the God of War agreed. You should know the origin of Ying’er and Bai Cangxing.”
When Yan Renhuan visited the Undead God of War, the Bloody God of War was also there.
Chi Kongle and Yan Ying’er walk together, which is the condition put forward by the God of War. He was worried that Chi Kongle had been practicing the Yama clan, not because he didn’t want to leave, but was detained as a hostage.
Zhang Ruochen had already told him about the relationship between the Great Demon God, the Nine Dead Emperor and the Yama tribe, so he was wary of the Yama tribe.
“How long are you going to stay in Bai Cangxing?” Xia Yu said.
“The current situation is turbulent and there are many killings, I am afraid it will be a while!”
Xuetu knows how dangerous the Temple of Destiny is now, so he went to seek the God of War, and wanted to stay away from right and wrong.
Xuetu felt the thick blood of Bai Cangxing, and the blood cloud in the sky was thick and shimmering.
In the southern hemisphere of this planet, there are countless long-lived blood trees, dense forests, and blood mist like bridges.
Below each long-living blood tree, there is this blood pool, or blood lake.
The mother tree of the Eternal Blood Tree, which is extremely rare outside, actually grows dozens of trees here. The diameter of the trunk is tens of kilometers long, exuding the breath of the gods, and it has lived ten Yuanhui at least.
The blood springs in the blood lake below the mother tree contain energy comparable to the blood of the gods, and are of great benefit to the gods of the undead blood race.
Yan Ying’er’s eyes were attracted by another tree in the northern hemisphere of Bai Cangxing.
It’s the Blood Shadow Tree!
The trunk of the Blood Shadow Tree is like a girl, the whole body is as white as jade, and there are nets like blood vessels inside. The underground blood spring was absorbed by “them” and flowed in the body.
However, the tree is not real, like a phantom, like a soul, erratic.
As in the name “Blood Shadow”.
With the arrival of Yan Ying’er, these blood shadow trees actually made strange noises, like howling ghosts, cheering for joy.
Xia Yu stared at Yan Ying’er with a thoughtful look.
What does the undead God of War mean when he promised Tianzun to let her come to Bai Cangxing?
Xuetu didn’t take Yan Ying’er and Xue Yingshu to heart at all. He was very happy and said, “The cultivation environment here is simply wonderful for the undead blood. This **** has something in his heart. A doubt, I wanted to ask it for a long time! Have you slept with senior brother?”
Xia Yu snorted, turned around and left.
Xuetu jumped from the top of the head, chased after him, and said, “It’s all my own, just ask casually. If I hadn’t already slept, how could it not be my turn for such a good job?”
“You don’t know how dangerous it is outside right now, the Heavenly Domain of Destiny is almost destroyed, even the undead God of War has been smashed into the flesh, the King of Gods and Venerables are falling at any time, and the heavens…the heavens are also dead There are quite a few! It’s better to stay in Bai Cangxing to guard the ancestral land.”
“Shhh!”
Xia Yu held Xuetu’s flute, pressed it against Xuetu’s neck, and said, “If you talk nonsense again, don’t blame me for being rude.”
Xuetu is above Xia Yu, and there is no fear on his face, and he said: “I understand, I must have never slept, otherwise I wouldn’t be so angry… Okay, don’t say it, don’t Say it.”
“But, I still have to tell you that you have suffered a big loss. Senior brother is now known as Dichen, and he is on an equal footing with all the heavens. What can catch his eye now is the ancient legend of the first queen, Afuya. With you The current cultivation base is out of play!”
Xia Yu’s eyes flashed with loss.
This loss is not because of Xuetu’s “no drama”, but because she found that even if she practiced hard and had an environment like Bai Cangxing, the gap between Zhang Ruochen and Zhang Ruochen was still getting bigger and bigger. bigger.
Dichen, gods.
This is already an existence she can only look up at, like an ant looking at the sky.
Great God, it’s just a bigger ant.
The sense of powerlessness and distance made her feel empty and confused for a short time.
Xia Yu lost interest in testing the level of the blood slaughter, took back the soul-hunting flute, and continued to walk on the desert, saying: “There are many restricted areas on the Bai Cangxing, if you don’t want to die, don’t run around. In addition, be optimistic. The two of them.”
Xuetu smiled, followed, and said, “Is Lord Ice Emperor practicing in Bai Cangxing?”
Xia Yu didn’t answer him.
He asked again: “It is said that many gods of the undead blood race buried themselves on the White Cang Star, hoping to live a second life like the ancestor Yin. Are they buried under these dunes? Yes There is no corpse of the half ancestor or the first ancestor? Is there ancestor blood?”
The blood slaughter is very courageous, and here at Bai Cangxing, he is going to dig the corpse of the half-ancestor and the first ancestor, and use the blood of the ancestors to improve his cultivation, so as to reach the immeasurable realm as soon as possible.
Apart from the ancestor Yin, no one has ever heard of anyone crawling out of the dirt of Bai Cangxing.
To live a second life is too illusory.
As long as the Ice Emperor is not around, the blood slaughter is ready to start, and Xia Yu’s cultivation will not be able to stop him.
Suddenly, in the desert under their feet, the sand was beating rapidly.
In the air, streaks of blood light flew toward the sky, turning into blood-colored talismans, which were printed in the blood cloud.
The cloud of blood churned violently and continued to press against the ground.
Xia Yu said coldly, “The gods of Bai Cangxing are in danger, and they automatically activate their defenses. You have attracted outsiders?”
Xuetu couldn’t keep his composure and said, “Impossible. The token given by the patriarch ~IndoMTL.com~ has the power of the Undead God of War to cover up the secret. If someone follows me, the Undead God of War will definitely feel it.”
“Boom!”
A beam of blood-colored light rushed away from the blood cloud and stopped in mid-air.
The temple master of the Temple of the Undying has nineteen pairs of blood wings, suspended a hundred feet above the ground, and the brilliance emanating from his body illuminates the darkness and turns it into scarlet.
“It’s the hall master!”
Xuetu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn’t cause trouble.
“Meet the Hall Master.”
The two saluted together.
However, they soon realized that something was wrong. The hall master was imposing and powerful, and it didn’t look like he came to Bai Cangxing to do business at all!
Besides, when the temple master is here, why do the gods and yin spirits feel the danger?
Almost at the same time when the palace master arrived, the figure of the Ice Emperor, Yingzhuo, appeared not far from Yan Ying’er and Chi Kongle. He was dressed in white and his eyes were serene. A noble and elegant bearing.
Ice Emperor said: “You are here after all!”
The hall master fell to the ground, and the nineteen pairs of blood wings were still spread out, saying: “I know, you are waiting for me here. Back then, this seat was for your own good, and you shouldn’t be so resentful. If it wasn’t for Ben You killed the undead bird for you, they may have already killed you. Emotionally, you are too indecisive, and this is not a flaw that the future hall master of the undead blood clan should have.”
The Ice Emperor was silent for a long time, as if trying to control his emotions.
He looked up at the blood cloud that seemed to have been pressed to the top of his head, and said: “You are the master of the palace, you should bear the greatest responsibility for the undead blood, you should not bring outsiders. Are you so unconfident in yourself? You have cultivated the nineteenth pair of Blood Wings, yet you still want to unite with outsiders to kill me?”
“You should have known that if you found me, I would definitely not run away. I have been waiting for this day for a hundred thousand years!”