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The scorching sun hangs alone and shines brightly.
The Valley of the Wild God is filled with blood and sand all year round, and it is rare to see such a clear scorching sun.
After the White Dragon King left, Xiao Chen and others followed him and arrived outside the city half an hour later.
Looking back, the ancient city is shining with a different kind of brilliance under the sunlight.
The bloody sand in the Valley of the Wild Gods cannot cover up the beauty of this city.
It¡¯s time to leave. During the trip to the ancient city, everyone gained something.
In the battle between the Seven Palaces half a year later, each of them is very confident that they will successfully enter Zulong City.
Xiao Chen looked at a few people and said, "What are your plans after you go back?"
Murong Yan stretched out, patted his mouth with his right hand, yawned and said: "I will probably sleep for a while, refining, the accumulation of this period of time. Then, I may go to the Red Dragon Palace. , see if we can find inheritance.¡±
The inheritance of the Red Dragon clan may be the same as the inheritance that Xiao Chen received from the Blood-clothed Dragon Emperor in the Qinglong Palace.
The Dragon Palaces of all clans have similar inheritances to test the younger generations of disciples.
Xiao Chen recalled some memories about the Red Dragon Palace in Blood-Clothed Dragon Emperor, and said to Murong Yan: "There are nine tests in the inheritance hall of the Red Dragon lineage. If you want to go further, you can get a better inheritance. I suggest you to supplement some martial arts and mysteries about the wind attribute, and practice your eyesight more."
"Nine levels? The levels of the Heritage Hall have always been secret. I heard that other people have only entered six levels at most. And what the test is, it is all secret. How do you know, Xiao Chen?"
The laziness on Murong Yan's face was wiped away, and he said with a surprised expression.
Xiao Chen smiled and didn't say much. Murong Yan scratched his head and said, "I'll listen to you. There's no loss anyway."
"Xiao Chen, what are your plans after you return?" Situ Changfeng asked.
Xiao Chen said thoughtfully: "I haven't thought about it yet. I am already very sure about entering Zulong City. I may consider some things after entering Zulong City."
The others felt ashamed. They were still thinking about how to enter Zulong City, but Xiao Chen was already thinking about what would happen after entering Zulong City.
But no one doubted that Xiao Chen did have this ability.
There was a sharp cry in the sky, and several people looked up, with joy on their faces.
It¡¯s the Demonic Blood Vulture!
"The stupid bird is back!" Murong Yan said happily: "This is good, you don't have to walk back."
Several people jumped into the air and landed on the back of the Demonic Blood Vulture.
About to go back, Xiao Chen took one last look at the ancient city, thoughtfully.
This is a city transformed by the God of War after his death. Every warrior has such a city in his heart.
It¡¯s a dream, it¡¯s youth, it¡¯s pride, but in the end it can¡¯t withstand the ruthlessness of the years. In the face of the years, everything becomes empty.
The city is still there, but the people are not.
Time has taken away our city, but we were once proud, just like this city in front of us.
How many years later, it is still shining brightly in the sunshine, declaring its former glory and glory.
There is such a person who has worked hard, had dreams and struggled, and finally became the God of War, leaving a city in the Valley of the Desolate God.
That¡¯s enough.
"gone."
Under the sun, the demonic blood vulture, which looked like a blood phoenix, carried a group of people and flew into the distance. There, there is no protection from the ancient city, there is blood and sand, and the environment is harsh. It is the same day after day, year after year, boring and unchanged, but who cares?
There was still fighting in the ancient city, but more people came out.
The remaining competition is a game between human kings and has little to do with them.
Holding a black divine crystal, Zhenyuan came out of the West City and looked back with a slightly solemn expression.
Soon after, many Jiao warriors came here to meet.
"Where is the young master?"
The few people only saw Zhenyuan but not Yan Cangming, so they asked anxiously.
Whoops!
The black crystal left Zhenyuan's hand, filled with black smoke, and gradually transformed into a blurry outline.
Although the outline was not clear, several Jiao people still recognized it at a glance and said excitedly: "Young Master!"
"Don't worry, I'm fine. The Jiaoren clan doesn't even have a place to stand. How could I die so easily!"
The blurred outline and face were unclear, except for one pair of eyes with a determined expression
This time, it was a blessing in disguise, surviving from death, which actually allowed him to understand a little bit of the secret of life that is more difficult to understand.
I have to say, but I have to "thank you" Xiao Chen.
I hope he won¡¯t be too surprised next time he sees me.
"Walk."
With Zhenyuan leading the way, a group of dragon warriors also began to return.
On the other side, from the east city gate, the Holy Son of Black Lotus and the mysterious man shrouded in blood shadow walked out together.
There are several scars on Mingxuan¡¯s body, which were left by the Demonic Blood Vulture, and there are obvious toxins.
The Buddha's light circulates in several wounds, and black toxins are constantly being cleaned out.
"It's a pity if you miss this opportunity, it will be difficult to kill him next time."
The mysterious man shrouded in blood shadow sighed and said softly.
Both of them could clearly feel at that time that Xiao Chen was already in a relatively weak state and could only exert at most 30% of his usual strength.
It¡¯s a pity that the Demonic Blood Vulture appeared out of nowhere.
They were held back tightly, and the demonic blood vulture was obviously repelled several times, but who knew that it would circle around and appear cunningly again.
The Demonic Blood Vulture didn¡¯t look like a beast at all. It was so intelligent that the two of them could only grit their teeth in hatred several times.
"Where will the Holy Son go next?"
If you miss the opportunity, you will miss it. In the ancient city, both of them gained well.
Especially Mingxuan, with the unexpected trace of divine blood, his strength will increase by leaps and bounds in the future, and the benefits of the divine blood will be revealed bit by bit.
Mingxuan said softly: "First break through the Human King. After the Human King, I plan to go to the Blood Martial Dynasty. When the Black Lotus Religion was at its most glorious, it was the state religion in the Blood Martial Dynasty. Now, there are many believers there. Develop well. It will definitely make a comeback.¡±
The mysterious man shrouded in the blood shadow muttered: "But I heard that today's Blood Martial Dynasty is dominated by demon sects. Back then, the Black Lotus Sect's followers were killed, but the Green Lotus Sect killed almost all of them. You This trip will inevitably lead to a head-on confrontation with the Qinglian Sect."
Holy Son Mingxuan said calmly: "It depends on people. Master told me that the Black Lotus Sect still has some seniors in the Blood Martial Dynasty. As long as I find the ancestral court, I can officially take over the teaching seal. As for the Qinglian Sect, the Qinglian Saint I¡¯ve wanted to do it for a long time.¡±
There was a hint of confidence in Mingxuan's words. He looked at the mysterious man shrouded in blood and said, "What are your plans? Do you want to go with me?"
"How do I go I don't even have a physical body. After I find the Five Elements Divine Thunder and condense the Five Elements Divine Body, I can join you." The mysterious man shrouded in the blood shadow sighed softly, flashing in his words A hint of loneliness.
"Ok, I will wait for you."
The two separated and made an appointment to reunite in the Blood Dynasty in the future.
Seven days later, two men wearing white battle armor fell from the sky above the ancient city. The battle armor shone with glazed light, exuding faint wisps of divinity.
This armor actually contains divine power. Although it is very weak, it is genuine divine power.
If others saw it, they would definitely be shocked and extremely puzzled.
But if there is a Divine Meridian Emperor here, and he sees the sun, moon and stars emblems engraved on the armor, he will not show any obvious expression.
"Another Martial God who has been defeated by the years. Look at the size of this ancient city. I didn't know how terrifying his strength was during his lifetime."
"Stop lamenting and do things quickly. The adults in the sanctuary are waiting for you!"
"yes."
The two people hovered in the air, constantly changing extremely complex handprints, and the hidden divine power in the ancient city was suddenly activated.
The warriors who were still exploring in the city were preparing to spread this divine power to the ends of the earth, and then went out inexplicably.
After a moment, the ancient city levitated, and the two of them actually held the ancient city with their bare hands and flew into the sky.
Looking from a distance, the two men were holding not a city, but a tomb and a tombstone.
The face is solemn and full of respect.
At this time, Xiao Chen had just rushed back to the Tianlong Palace of the Shenlong Empire and had not had time to rest for a while.
There were many elders who summoned him at the same time, and the people in the main hall had been waiting for him for a long time! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com