Honghuang: Xuanmen Senior Brother

Chapter 546 It is easy to affect morale (for subscription)

The vast chaos, the entanglement of mist.

As the most primitive matter in the universe, the air of chaos is endless, and each strand of air of chaos contains earth, water, fire, wind, time, space and so on.

It's just that these elements in chaos are basically disordered and illogical.

Because of this, one cannot survive in chaos without attaining the fruit of Daluo.

The time and space in the chaos are disordered, and the years change only in an instant.

Here, the light of the future shines, and the past is flowing.

Only by stepping into the realm of Daluo Jinxian can one be free from the influence of chaotic time and space.

At this moment, a loud "bang" sound suddenly came from a certain thick chaotic mist.

A colorful vortex quickly emerged.

Immediately afterwards, two figures flashed out of it, one in front of the other.

The person in front is tall and straight, handsome and evil-looking, wearing a lavender brocade robe with many exquisite patterns and various decorations on it, and his thick black hair is tied with a luxurious jade belt. It looks like a chic rookie in the magic way.

But the person behind was thin and short, with a sinister face, wearing a blood-colored robe, without any decorations on his body, even his hair was loose, and the whole body was filled with a bloody aura that soared to the sky, as if it was real.

Just looking at it, one can tell that this person must have slaughtered countless creatures, otherwise it is impossible to have such a strong evil spirit.

These two people are Xuan Chengzi and Patriarch Minghe who have changed their attire, appearance, breath, etc.

They are here to save people, and hiding their identities is the most important part.

If they still appeared in their usual image, they would be instantly exposed just by their immortal aura.

After coming out of the colorful vortex at this moment, Xuan Chengzi looked around for the first time, but only saw the boundless chaotic air, and frowned slightly involuntarily.

Ancestor Styx at the side said indifferently: "This place is still tens of billions of miles away from the outer world, we need to go by ourselves... Just like what we said in advance, from now on, you are the young master of the Blood Demon Dao. Jiuyoutian went to the Outer Territory Heaven to participate in the trial of the Demon God Ranking, your name is Youmi, you are a demon, and I am your guardian, Xuehe, the elder of the inner sect of the Blood Demon Dao...don't worry Wrong call."

Xuan Chengzi nodded slightly, "So these two identities are real people?"

"That's right." Patriarch Minghe nodded, and said calmly: "I went to Jiuyoutian once before, and I met these two people who provoked me on the way... Through soul searching, I found out that they are all from the Blood Demon Dao. This is a small sect of Jiuyoutian, which believes in the Formless Demon Sage.

It used to be quite prosperous, but because the Formless Demon Sage was robbed in the wilderness, the small sect of the Blood Demon Dao almost collapsed...

In short, these two identities are very safe, as long as they don't meet people from the Blood Demon Way. "

Xuan Chengzi understood what he meant.

For practitioners, it is normal to disappear for a period of time and then reappear, not to mention that the two original owners were traveling far away, so even if they died on the way, not many people would care.

And it's been so long, maybe that Blood Demon Dao has disintegrated by now.

After all, the Formless Demon Sage still doesn't know when he will be able to return, and those demon practitioners who believe in him will inevitably be liquidated by other orthodoxy.

The Blood Demon Dao is a small sect, whether it can hold on or not is another matter.

Patriarch Minghe stretched out his hand and flicked the colorful space vortex to disappear, then looked at Xuan Chengzi and said, "Young master, let's go to the outer world right now, we won't be able to catch up with the Demon God Ranking Trial if it's too late." .”

Xuan Chengzi nodded, "Then listen to Elder Xuehe, let's go."

Patriarch Minghe nodded in satisfaction, and a bloody chariot flew out of his sleeve, pulled by two hundred-foot-tall blood wolves.

He asked Xuan Chengzi to board the chariot, and he stood on the seat of the driver. As he lightly shook the reins, the chariot immediately galloped forward.

The speed of the chariot is very fast, even if Patriarch Styx deliberately slowed down, he can still cross hundreds of thousands of miles in an instant.

However, according to this speed, it is estimated that it will take a few days to reach the outer space.

Xuan Chengzi sat on the chariot, although he was a little worried about the safety of Longji and the others, but he also knew that there was no rush.

From the time he passed through the space vortex, he had to accept his brand new identity - a young master of the Mo Luo Realm.

It is impossible for him to use the Chaos Clock to cross an infinite distance in an instant and come directly to the outer sky. He can only take a chariot and quietly observe the scenery along the way.

To his surprise, there was not only endless chaotic energy along the way.

After walking halfway, he found that there were many fragments of small worlds, ancient stars, etc. hanging quietly in the chaotic mist.

Later, some huge ancient stars could even be seen blocking the way of the chariot, and some vast lands were directly suspended in the chaos.

There are many demon practitioners and various monsters living on these lands and stars.

Around the small world and the ancient stars, there is a thin layer of light shield.

This kind of light shield can block the air of chaos outside and create a safe living environment for the creatures inside.

Otherwise, as long as the air of chaos invades it, these small worlds and ancient stars will basically be eroded away.

In addition, there are still some grand ancient mountains lying directly in the chaotic mist, but there is an invisible force protecting these mountains from being corroded, and even absorbing and refining the chaotic essence in turn, transforming them into the purest vitality.

These are the dojos of some great practitioners.

They built the dojo in the chaos, refining the vitality directly from the chaos and mist, and the efficiency of practice here can even be compared with those natural paradises in the prehistoric world.

It can be said that these dojos opened in the chaos are first-class holy places for cultivation.

Looking at such a scene, Xuan Chengzi immediately recalled the battle armor worn by the demon warriors he saw before.

It is the kind of battle armor that allows some low-level demon practitioners to move freely in the chaos.

It seems that these small worlds and ancient stars have also applied the same technology, but compared with those armors, they are more intuitive and more powerful.

Xuan Chengzi really wants to analyze it. It is definitely more convenient to crack these formations than to crack the battle armor.

It's a pity that he has more important things to do on this trip, so he can only put this matter aside for now, thinking that if he can successfully rescue Longji and the others, he can also collect a few stars and bring them back on the way back. Go to Honghuang to study slowly.

Two days later, Patriarch Minghe suddenly whispered: "The sky outside the territory is ahead."

Xuan Chengzi's heart was shocked, and he looked up quickly.

I saw a bright "pearl" appearing in the chaotic mist ahead.

If you look carefully, that pearl is actually an incomparably magnificent world.

The sky is round, the sky has nine layers, the earth has six layers, and in the middle is the vast and endless continents and oceans.

At this moment, they are still far away, and they can only see the outline of this world.

However, judging from the outline, it can only be said that this world is very square, as if it was carved by hand, the edges in all four directions are straight, and the edge falls directly vertically, like a moat.

When the chariot gets closer, you can see that there is a dazzling sun in that world, as well as colorful rays of light, white clouds, and a blue sky...

All the laws of this world are very similar to the prehistoric world.

Soon, the chariot broke into the crystal wall of the world, and the bitter wind swept over immediately.

Each of these hurricanes was comparable to a peak blow from the Golden Immortal Realm, but they couldn't shake the Blood Wolf Chariot at all.

Passing through the wind of the nine heavens, a magnificent and magnificent world unfolds in front of Xuan Chengzi like a scroll.

There are no shadows and ghosts; no bloody killings and endless crimes...

This is a magnificent world that is almost the same as the prehistoric world.

The only difference is that there are four major continents in Honghuang, but there is only one complete continent here.

Xuan Chengzi didn't look much, and immediately took out the Haotian mirror to search for Longji's whereabouts.

What surprised him was that there was an invisible force covering everything, and the mirror was covered with clouds and mist, making it impossible to see anything clearly.

The only thing he could sense was that Long Ji and the others were still alive.

Just when he was planning to deduce the whereabouts of the three apprentices by stepping on the long river of time, a warning sign suddenly rose in his heart.

As if in the dark, a pair of huge eyes slowly opened.

These are a pair of eyes that cannot be described in words, as if ants cannot describe the vastness of the earth, as shrimps cannot describe the vastness of the ocean, as if a bird cannot describe the height of the sky...

At this moment, Xuan Chengzi had only one thought in his mind: if he was seen by these eyes, he would die without a place to bury him in the next moment.

So he immediately sealed the Haotian mirror, and at the same time held his breath and concentrated on it, honestly letting the blood wolf chariot pull it towards the continent below at a very high speed.

Fortunately, nothing bad happened until the blood wolf chariot flew to a snow mountain and stopped.

It seems that it is more timely for me to seal the Haotian mirror, those eyes did not find me.

Xuan Chengzi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but what was in front of him was a difficult task.

If the Haotian mirror can't be used, how can I go to Longji and the others?

……

"boom!"

In a certain magnificent city in the sky, Yuan Hong and Ling Zhuzi stood on a huge square, surrounded by many immortal gods like them.

Each of them has a silver-white collar around their necks.

To be precise, these are their shackles.

It is this thing that makes them unable to take it off, and from time to time they have to endure unimaginable torture...

Yes, they have been reduced to prisoners.

At this moment, they were brought to this huge square by some Mozu soldiers.

Countless pavilions and pavilions are scattered around the square, and there are countless islands floating in the clouds and mist in the sky.

On the island, divine springs flow, Yao grasses and exotic flowers are everywhere, and the scenery is extremely magnificent.

There are high platforms all over the island, filled with fine nectar and jade liquid, flat peach delicacies, and countless enchanting witches flying around the islands, busy and serving countless demon practitioners.

Such a scene reminded Hong Huang's immortals in the square of Hong Huang's most famous flat peach event.

But, why did these demons bring their own prisoners to the venue?
Just when they were wondering, a monstrous black mist suddenly spewed out from the sky above the square, forming a terrifying field, from which dense figures appeared.

Looking from a distance, they stood in the distorted void, looking down at the crowd of prehistoric gods and gods in the square, pointing fingers, or talking to their companions, but they didn't know what they were talking about. .

It's just that no matter what they said, the prehistoric gods present felt a great humiliation.

Is this visiting them as spirit beasts? !

"If you guys come down and fight with me, don't point and point!"

Some young immortals couldn't help shouting angrily.

He is a gifted Taoist wizard who has stepped into the Golden Fairyland in just a hundred thousand years. He has an arrogance in his heart that has never been wiped out. Even if he is reduced to a prisoner, he has not lost his blood at all.

Under his leadership, some immortal gods roared again, pointing at those demons and shouting loudly.

"Are you not convinced?"

A regal middle-aged man appeared, looking at the crowd of immortals and gods in the square.

"Of course I'm not convinced!"

The young fairy said angrily: "If it wasn't for the demon sage to take action, how could you demons capture us alive?"

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, and said lightly: "Then I will arrange some junior disciples to fight with you in the same realm, so that you can understand what the difference is!"

As his words fell, one figure after another stepped out of the black mist, looking at the crowd of immortals with contemptuous and conceited eyes.

"Do you lose your dog and dare to fight?"

"Bah! When it comes to a battle of the same realm, you demons are not even worthy to lift the shoes of our great desolate gods!"

The young fairy laughed loudly and said, "Have you all forgotten the scene where my Great Longevity Emperor killed more than fifty demons in a row?"

"That's him cheating, setting a trap secretly!"

Some demon practitioners said disdainfully: "If you really want to have a fair battle, the demon master outside my domain will kill him at will!"

"Hahaha……"

The young fairy smiled even more cheerfully, and looked at those condescending demon practitioners with pity, "You don't even know what happened on the front line? Then you should know the Wuding Demon Sage and the Demon Sage in your world." The Vientiane Demon Sage has already been sealed and exiled, right?
Let me tell you, that is the work of Emperor Changsheng!
Fight the saints with the strength of quasi-sages, seal and exile the two demon saints on the battlefield with your own hands! "

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"Presumptuous! Dare to slander the saint!"

"Shoot him quickly!"

……

All the condescending practitioners of the demonic way suddenly changed their countenance and refuted loudly, wishing to kill him on the spot immediately.

It's just that there is not much anger in their eyes, only panic and coldness.

Now that the army has withdrawn to the outer space for repairs, the history of the frontline battle has actually spread.

It's just that the version they heard is not the same as what the young fairy god could say.

Some things involving saints are not allowed to spread!
After all, that would be too embarrassing!
Speaking out can easily affect morale.

(End of this chapter)