"Father, are you there? Something happened, something big happened"
Feng Mo's figure was like a gust of wind, and he rushed directly to Feng Wuyun's alchemy room without caring about it, and started roaring inside on the spot.
"Feng Mo, why are you so panicked? You are hundreds of years old and you are still so frizzy. What a shame!"
Feng Wuyun lifted the defensive array at the door, and his figure arrived in an instant. Looking at the panicked Feng Mo in front of him, he couldn't help but shake his head.
"Father, Gu Guhuang has returned from the Dead Realm"
Feng Mo was panting and looking at his father with a horrified face, obviously he still hadn't calmed down.
It¡¯s so terrible, so cruel! This little ancestor has caused a huge disaster this time! What a disaster!
The East China Sea is stained with blood and millions of corpses are floating there.
??Almost all the sea creatures in the land of the East China Sea were slaughtered. This is the root of the Duanhai Clan and the seed of the Duanhai Clan. It is no longer a personal grudge. It is definitely the rhythm of provoking a war!
"What Guhuang has come out of the dead realm, okay, that's great! Isn't this a good thing? Why is he so panicked? Could it be that he has done something shocking again?"
Feng Wuyun was inexplicably ecstatic at first, but when he saw his son's appearance, he suddenly felt that things were not that simple.
¡°My dog¡¯s temper is very clear. He acts calmly and will never be so irritable. It must be the little ancestor who has done great things.
"Father, it's more than shocking! That little ancestor burned thousands of miles in the East China Sea, with millions of corpses floating in the air, and he killed all ordinary creatures of the sea tribe."
Feng Mo let out a long sigh, unable to conceal his inner panic. What happened to make this little ancestor commit such a murderous act and not hesitate to start a war.
"What did you saythe fire burned thousands of miles across the East China Sea, and millions of corpses floated"
"No, the sky has changed, the sky is about to changeMo'er, goimmediately summon your senior brother Mu, and inform Yuanshi Sword Sect and Taixuan Holy Land immediately."
"Go to see your Master Xulongzi immediately and ask him to come out of seclusion at home."
"No, we must stop this little ancestor, otherwise the Sea Clan and the Human Clan will definitely start a war again. My father must go to the East China Sea as soon as possible."
Feng Wuyun tremblingly untied the yellow gourd from his waist, took two sips, and his figure flew away in the light.
"Pardon!"
Feng Mo also knew the seriousness of the matter, and immediately sent out a black-gold communication talisman, which cut through the void directly. This was the black-gold talisman of the Alchemist Guild. It would only be used for important matters. It contained thirteen space magic circles. , can cross the Xuanhuang Three Thousand Continents in half an hour.
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Xuanyang Mountains, dark swamp.
In the depths of the swamp filled with endless poisonous mist, a white-haired young man walked out of the void, accompanied by a violent ripple.
Miasma and poisonous mist from all directions suddenly spread out in all directions, divine patterns in the void flashed, and a bluestone path appeared in front of them.
Suddenly, a melodious and melodious sound of the piano resounded, high-pitched and passionate, like thousands of troops and horses, mountains and rivers, and like old friends meeting each other, crying with joy
"Crack! Pah! Pah!"
At the end of the song, the white-haired young man clapped his hands with a smile on his face, "Brother Shang, I haven't seen you for more than a thousand years. Your piano skills have become more and more exquisite. The lingering sound is really lingering for three days."
"Brother Huan, thank you, thank you. I haven't seen you for more than a thousand years. You are like a dragon that has never seen its tail. Why did you come to my three-acre land today?"
A figure emerged, with silver hair hanging down from his waist, eyes glowing with divine light, full of mystery, it was the Ice Demon King.
"Brother Shang, what you said means that I can't come and see my old friend? I was born to work hard, so why don't I hide in this beautiful place with you and be free and peaceful?"
The white-haired young man had a bitter look on his face. Thousands of years have passed, but this devil is still as charming as ever. He is worthy of being called the most beautiful man in the abyss.
"Really? Peace and quiet, where is the true pure land in this world? The vast world is just a cage, and we are all ants struggling in the cage."
"Brother Huan, where do you come from? If you still want me to join you, then don't mention it again."
The Ice Demon King is in the void, with a hint of coldness on his beautiful face that makes men jealous and women crazy.
"Brother Shang, am I such a ignorant person? The person who can make you, Bing Qianshang, bow his head has not yet been born in this world? There are countless strong men in the abyss, but you are the only one who can admire me."
"The person who dares to point his finger at the master of the ninth layer of the abyss and curse him is you, Bing Qianshang."
&nbs?Alchemist Guild.
In the afternoon, Mu Yuankong was lying on the wicker chair in the backyard as usual, drinking spiritual wine and playing chess with Qing Muzi.
Suddenly, a black-gold communication talisman in the sky fell in front of Mu Yuankong, "Black-gold communication talisman No, something happened"
Mu Yuankong grabbed it, and his spiritual thoughts poured into it instantly. It was okay if he didn't look at it, but when he saw it, he almost fell to the ground with the chair.
His eyes were wandering, his expression changed drastically, and his whole body was almost trembling.
"MasterMaster! Little Ancestor! You have really caused a big disaster this time, a huge disaster, a huge disaster!"
"That's all, let's inform the seniors quickly!"
Mu Yuankong did not dare to hesitate. He punched out the communication talisman with a trembling body, and then slumped on the ground helplessly, feeling cold all over his body.
"Elder Mu, what's wrong? What happened?" Qing Muzi's heart skipped a beat, feeling that something bad had happened. Mu Yuankong could be so frightened that his face turned pale. How could it be such a small thing?
"Master has appeared, right in the East China Sea"
"But this little ancestor sealed off thousands of miles of sea, burned millions of sea people, and stained the East China Sea with blood!"
Mu Yuankong¡¯s face was pale, and his whole body was filled with a sense of powerlessness, little ancestor! You really made a big fuss this time. You guys from the Sea Clan are a bunch of stinky fish and rotten shrimps. If you don¡¯t want to offend anyone, you have to offend this ancestor.
¡°Don¡¯t you know that he killed the Pharaoh¡¯s projection, destroyed the Pharaoh¡¯s soul, and even saved millions of people?
?? Detonated the secret realm of thunder, suppressed the darkness in the north, and let the morning bell ring again in the world.
If you dare to mess with this ancestor, I think you are tired of living!
But my ancestors! Have you thought about the consequences? This is the rhythm of provoking a war! Three thousand years ago, my clan suffered a disastrous defeat and our vitality was severely damaged. It has not recovered yet, but the Sea clan didn¡¯t suffer any losses!
"Whatmy little friend actuallyfired thousands of miles across the East China Sea, and burned millions of people from the Burning Sea clan."
"Okay, okay, great! It's so happy, it's so happy, I am worthy of Xiaoyou Yun."
Qing Muzi was uncharacteristically clapping her hands and cheering, with strong hatred deep in her eyes.
"Hai Clan, this is your retribution in this world. It's your turn to pay back the hatred you had for destroying my clan back then"
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