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Chapter 4011 The Bank of the Black River

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    There are three rivers and seven ridges in the dark abyss.

    They are Ba Ling, Shikong Ling, Baicang Ling, Wujian Ling, Abi Ling, Zhanlong Ling and Shizu Ling among the seven ridges.

    The three rivers are the Guangyan River, the Chaos River, and the Black River.

    Every ridge and every river has countless legends and secrets.  Their names have a lot of origins and can be traced back to ancient times.

    The most unique and mysterious among them is definitely Heihe.

    After passing the Seven Ridges and crossing the Taikoo Plain, you can see the Dark Abyss and the Great Ming Mountain, the center of power of the Twelve Taikoo Tribes.

    The origin of Da Ming Mountain is not glorious for ancient creatures.

    It was in ancient times that the Dark Abyss was broken through on the 16th day, and it was made of the bones of ancient creatures.

    ??The emperors of the twelve ancient clans, including Mingzu, knelt down and worshiped here on the 16th day, and were canonized as the Twelve Underworld Sons, lingering on.

    Since then, the pride of ancient creatures has been wiped out and their spines have been broken.

    Until the Great Demon God of Chaos named the Twelve Ancient Tribes after "weird beasts", they lost even their final dignity.

    The Black River flows under the Da Ming Mountain. The river surface is wide, the water is like thick ink, and it winds like a dragon. I don¡¯t know where it flows from, and I don¡¯t know where it flows to.

    Chi Kunlun was wearing a wide black robe, tall and thin, standing on the bank of the cold windy Black River, looking at the steaming mist on the river, and said in a low voice: "It smells so cold. The mountain opposite is the Great Ming Dynasty."  Is it a mountain?"

    The two ancient ghost creatures looked at his back with fear on their faces.

    One of the ghosts asked cautiously: "May I ask, sir, why did you go to Da Ming Mountain?"

    Chi Kunlun said: "Who said I want to go to Da Ming Mountain? Just asking! I am much more interested in this Black River than Da Ming Mountain. Oh, here you go, you two can leave!"

    I saw a shadow flying out of the Great Ming Mountain.

    "No one is allowed to leave."

    In an instant, the shadow was suspended above the Black River.

    She is a woman wearing a dark blue military robe. There are four moon-white stars between her eyebrows. Her hair is tied in a ponytail. She is covered in spiritual rain and divine clouds, and her aura is extremely powerful.

    "Meet the Emperor of the Yuandao Clan."

    The two ancient ghost creatures in the realm of great gods were forced to kneel on the ground by her divine power.

    Chi Kunlun was not frightened by the immortal and infinite aura on the opponent's body, and said calmly: "It turns out that you are the emperor of the Yuandao clan, whose name you have admired for a long time. Let them go, they were only brought along because I was threatening to chase them.  I came here."

    "You are quite capable of crossing the Seven Ridges and Two Rivers and crossing the Taikoo Plain. But you obviously don't understand the price to pay for breaking into this place."

    Yuan Sheng remained motionless, and the river water as black as ink surged up under his feet, rushing straight towards Chi Kunlun.

    "Wow!"

    When the river reaches the shore, it condenses into countless sharp thorns.

    Chi Kunlun took a step back, his body was like a bow, both palms came out, and six reincarnation marks were shot out, like a rapidly rotating round shield, colliding with the river water.

    "Boom!"

    The six samsara marks were shattered, Chi Kunlun stepped back, the bamboo hat on his head turned into dust, countless talisman lights emerged from the black robe on his body, and the ground beneath his feet continued to break.

    After retreating for hundreds of miles, he regained his composure, with bloodstains hanging from the corners of his mouth.

    Yuan Sheng looked at Chi Kunlun's very familiar face with confused eyes and said, "It's you! Do you know that if I hadn't taken back my power just now, your body would have been wiped out even if you didn't die?"

    While Chi Kunlun was recovering from his injuries, he walked back to Heihe step by step and said, "If I die, the clan emperor will not be able to explain to my father, right?"

    "Relying on your father? Is this how you dare to come to the Abyss of Darkness?" Yuan Sheng said coldly.

    "I came to the Abyss of Darkness to help you. Don't be ignorant of good and evil." Chi Kunlun pointed at Yuan Sheng and said, "You are not qualified to talk to me yet. I want to see the Immortal Musician."

    The two ancient ghost creatures were so frightened that Chi Kunlun was too crazy.

    The king of a clan is not qualified to talk to him?

    Who is his father?

    "Your father said this, but you are still too weak!"

    Yuan Sheng was about to take down Chi Kunlun, but he let out a light sigh and looked behind him.

    The Immortal Musician appeared on the other side of the Black River, his delicate body wrapped in the mist of divine light, wearing a veil and holding a jade pipa, giving people an elegant and vast sacred feeling.

    She said in a clear voice: "Did your father ask you to come, or did your master ask you to come?"

    Facing the Xian Music Master, a being whose spiritual power has reached the ninety-third level.?It is not an innate source of life, but the soul of the immortal among ancient creatures.

    "The immortal died in battle at the end of ancient times and was buried in Buzhou Mountain in Heaven."

    "The Ancestor of the Underworld built the Great Ming Mountain on the bank of the Black River in order to understand the way of the Black River and the way to immortality."

    Yuan Sheng could not calm down the shock in his heart. He looked at the black dragon corpse and said, "Is this it?"

    "Maybe! Many signs indicate that the Hongmeng tribe is most likely the descendant of the immortals from the previous era, and the Swastika Green Dragon is exactly a prehistoric creature. This black dragon corpse has an extraordinary connection with the Swastika Green Dragon."  Xian Music Master said.

    Yuan Sheng said: "I don't think it's credible. Which sage left the guess?"

    "Ming Ancestor." Xian Music Master said.

    Yuan Sheng was silent, and after a long time he said: "Master Xian Musician, you think the Hongmeng Black Dragon is not completely dead. Can you awaken it with the corpse and the black river?"

    Xian Music Master said: "I am willing to believe in the judgment of Ming Zu, and I must try it. As long as Heihe still has the ability to breed ghost-like ancient creatures, it means that its life force has not completely dissipated."

    Yuan Sheng thought of the old clan king of the Yuandao clan and shook his head slightly: "Even if it is as Ming Zu expected, it is as you think. To awaken the Hongmeng Black Dragon, you must pay a huge price. Moreover, after awakening, who knows what blessings will come from it?  Is it a disaster?"

    The Immortal Musician sighed quietly: "Yuan Sheng, do you think we have a choice? If we don't awaken the Hongmeng Black Dragon, how can we fight against the Underworld Ancestor and the Corpse Nightmare? In addition, the Darkness, Weirdness and God Realm also have the ability to exterminate the twelve ancient tribes.  , many things are simply beyond our control.¡±

    "Yan Wushen is right in saying that only by muddying the water can small fish and shrimps have a way to survive and have a chance to grow."

    "Only by making the immortals fear each other and fight with each other can we have value and survive in the cracks."

    Yuan Sheng didn't expect that a person like Xian Music Master would say such depressing words. For a moment, he didn't know how to refute, saying: "Xian Music Master naturally sees things more thoroughly than I do. I hope you are right. Yuan Dao  What should the clan do?¡±

    "First collect the blood of the royal members of the twelve clans! To the outside world, it is needed for the mountain master's cultivation." Xian Leshi said.

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    The world of demons and gods.

    The Xinghai fisherman sat at the stone table under the sacred sycamore tree, picked up a tea cup and sipped a drink, and said with a smile: "You seem to be surprised to be here as a teacher?"

    Yan Wushen stood ten steps away, bowed and saluted, and said: "Master Shenlong has disappeared from the divine tail and suddenly appears, anyone will be shocked."

    A hundred years ago, Yan Wushen had met the Xinghai fisherman and knew that his mysterious master was him.

    And I have already guessed a rough idea of ??his identity.

    The Xinghai Angler said: "That old guy from the God Realm, in order to prevent me from saving the Great Demon God, he fought with me in the field of spiritual power for hundreds of years. He finally escaped, so he must have some plans."

    "How can the God Realm be so difficult to deal with that even Master can't deal with it?" Yan Wushen said.

    The Xinghai Angler said: "In the battle back then, Bai Yuan was defeated, and now the God Realm is our only opponent. Even now that Bai Yuan has reassembled his broken body and wants to return to his peak, it is still far away.

    Expect.  "

    Yan Wushen said: "Why not ask Ming Ancestor to take action?"

    The Xinghai fisherman stared at Yan Wushen with a smile, but to Yan Wushen, his look was like a sword, as if he wanted to see into his heart.

    "The word Mingzu is not something you can mention."

    "Disciple, please remember this."

    The Xinghai Angler said: "The Great Demon God lived out his ninth life in a stone body in the Netherworld Dungeon. Although his body was cut into pieces, his path has not been broken yet. Are you sure you can rescue him?"

    "Most of his ancestor souls and ancestor divine sources have fallen into the hands of Haotian. If you want to go to heaven to seize them, unless the master takes action personally." Yan Wushen said.

    If Xinghai fishermen had a chance to take action, how could they come here?

    Yan Wushen felt that the Xinghai fisherman's eyes had turned cold, and immediately said: "However, with the help of Minghai, the mother of weak water already has the strength of a semi-ancestral level. Together, they can compete with Haotian."  Higher."

    "The biggest trouble now is that the Chongming Patriarch is so cunning and unwilling to take action without getting any substantial benefits."

    "If he can lead us to the Heavenly Court, he will be able to severely damage Haotian under a secret attack. He may even be able to level the Heavenly Court and clear this obstacle."

    The Xinghai fisherman looks thoughtful

    "Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh"

    Lines of divine light flashed.

    Chongming Patriarch, Afya, Peacock Queen, including Mother of Weak Water and Ming Hai who had transformed into human forms, rushed over one after another and saluted in unison: "Meet the ancestor!"

    "Wentian Lord from the Kunlun Realm came to visit, so I'm late, please forgive me, ancestor." Chongming Patriarch said respectfully.

    The Xinghai fisherman looked at Yan Wushen and said, "Did you just say that the Chongming Patriarch did not dare to betray the Heavenly Court?"

    Patriarch Chongming¡¯s expression changed again and again.

    The Xinghai fisherman stood up, and the aura of the ancestor instantly filled the world of demons and gods, saying: "Let's help him and kill Wentianjun today to embolden the ancestor of Chongming."

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    Regarding the setting of Heihe, I have already written about it before, and it is not a temporary addition.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Fu Ya, the Peacock Queen, including the Mother of Weak Water and Ming Hai who had transformed into human forms, rushed there one after another, and all saluted: "Meet the First Ancestor!"

    "Wentian Lord from the Kunlun Realm came to visit, so I'm late, please forgive me, ancestor." Chongming Patriarch said respectfully.

    The Xinghai fisherman looked at Yan Wushen and said, "Did you just say that the Chongming Patriarch did not dare to betray the Heavenly Court?"

    Patriarch Chongming¡¯s expression changed again and again.

    The Xinghai fisherman stood up, and the aura of the ancestor instantly filled the world of demons and gods, saying: "Let's help him and kill Wentianjun today to embolden the ancestor of Chongming."

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    Regarding the setting of Heihe, I have already written about it before, and it is not a temporary addition.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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