It is said that the mother is worried that if the daughter is away from home, the Father also looks at each other in tears.
Lu Tianqi lowered her head, her eyes trembled slightly, without too much words. Suddenly, she stepped forward and buried her head deep in Lord Lu's chest.
At this moment, old Master Lu finally cried with joy.
Looking at the warm picture of their father and daughter embracing each other in tears, although many people in chenyao sword sect are not familiar with them, they also silently send sincere blessings under this kind of warmth.
……
Lu Tianqi bid farewell to Old Master Lu, and chenyao Jianzong finally embarked on the journey to central China.
Star haze temple, the king of the world, has been the star haze God of war since its life.
To be exact, their life span is even higher than that of Lanxing!
With such a solid foundation and powerful strength, even in the night of the gods, many people wanted to try to fight with it, but they were also suppressed by the leader.
Enough to see, star haze Temple of the twelve God of war, is how terrible.
Not only that, but also there are ten holy elders under the twelve war gods. Each of them is a strong one in the realm of Zeus. Under the holy elders, there are also experts like clouds.
"Master, there is only Xinglan temple in Zhongyu, isn't it?"
Xiaoyou sits on the flaming eagle, turns his head, and his beautiful eyes blink.
"Well, although the central region is called the realm of God, there is no country and no other powerful forces competing, which is different from Beichen."
White Chen light way.
However, hearing this, Ji Xukun suddenly looked up and laughed: "ha ha, brother Bai, how do you look like an ancient man?"
"How do you say that?"
White Chen doesn't understand to hope.
"Oh yes, thirty thousand years, you are an ancient man ~" Ji Xukun jokingly looked at Bai Chen, immediately raised his right index finger, and said patiently: "now the divine realm of Kyushu is no better than ancient times. With the fall of your God of destruction, all kinds of strong people and talents of different times have emerged endlessly. Now many trump forces have been established in the divine realm for thousands of years. If In terms of power level, I don't know how many times stronger than Beichen power ~ "
" what
Bai Chen was shocked at the news.
In 30000 years, is Zhongyu not the same as Zhongyu?
"But we've been to Xinglan temple before, and we haven't seen any strong force. What strength do the contestants of Zhongyu have in Xinglan Shenwu conference?" Yang Qiuyu is puzzled.
"That's the Shenwu meeting, and the winner won't get any benefits. On the contrary, he will get into Wanchao Pavilion. Many years ago, there was a rumor that Mufan didn't die. It's also because of this rumor that the God King led by Su Lanying has been searching for him all these years. In front of Mufan's power, no one will want to be his enemy."
"Mufan
Yang Qiuyu and Bai Zhixue look at each other with a confused face.
"Well, you don't know anything." Ji Xukun helplessly looked at Yang Qiuyu, as if in a tone of teaching: "little girl, listen up, Luoxi, the demon king of Wanchao Pavilion, is a strong man in Xinglan, but there is still a big gap from the real strong man. In this Xinglan continent, there were seven people who were very powerful. Each of them was praised as having the power to destroy heaven and earth. They were called the seven sources of darkness. "
"Seven sources of darkness?"
"Yes! Our Lord knows this best, because he died under the siege of the seven sources of darkness. Of course, it was also the result of his own extremely serious injury, and he had to go to war ~ "
for a moment, all eyes were on Bai Chen.
At this moment, Bai Zhixue stares at Bai Chen curiously.
But her eyes were not captured by Bai Chen.
Bai Chen's identity, Chen Yao Jianzong except Bai Zhixue, everyone knows, they often talk about it, are deliberately to find an excuse to support Bai Zhixue.
But Xu Kun didn't know.
Now we are worried by the seven sources of darkness, and we all forget that Bai Zhixue is still here.
For all the words, Bai Zhixue is more and more confused.
What's going on?
"In those days, although the God of destruction fell, it was said that the seven sources of darkness, four deaths and three injuries were extremely tragic. Among them, Zeus, Chu Zhennan and Yin Lingqi survived, while emperor Chen, silishi, Luo Xiaotian and Mufan died. So now Mufan is still alive, how dangerous he is, do you understand? "
"Not only Zeus and Mufan are alive, but also Chu Zhennan and Yin Lingqi are alive..."
Bai Chen's fierce eyes slightly coagulate. Hearing this familiar name, the fire of hatred in his eyes suddenly dazzles his reason.
"Tell me about Zeus and the three of them."
White Chen suddenly way.
Hearing the words, Ji Xu Kun pillowed his head at will, and a dignified look appeared in his eyes: "Zeus, as always, must be the strongest one among the seven sources. After all, he is the Dragon King of the underworld. His luochamen has four main halls: the magic hall, the ancient Hall, the xuanming hall and the Youming hall, and each hall has the strength close to the Wanchao Pavilion. On top of the fourth hall, there is the more powerful Qi Luo cha It is said that the strength of the head of qiluocha is no less than that of Xuanwu emperor. If you want to deal with him, even if we join, you should be cautious. ""Well."
The white Chen light ordered to nod.
"The next is Chu Zhennan. Up to now, this old man has nothing to do with it, and he doesn't know what influence he has established. You know that he was the guest Qing of silishi. Since the first battle with you, silishi fell, and Xinglan Temple took the opportunity to send people to destroy hunyanzong. From then on, Chu Zhennan didn't die, but also lost his whereabouts."
"Well."
Bai Chen still has a fresh memory of Chu Zhennan, a famous Phoenix Temple in ancient times.
He inherited the mantle of emperor Zhuque, not less than emperor Chen inherited old Xuanwu.
"And then there is Yin Lingqi. The fight between his wanjian sect and the wanjian sect in the eastern region has never stopped. However, just 30 years ago, wanjian demon sect suddenly disappeared. As for whether it was destroyed or what happened, I don't know. Finally, it's Mufan's Wanchao Pavilion. I don't think I need to introduce it to you. "
"No more."
Bai Chen smiles coldly.
These names have gone deep into my heart.
Ji Xukun told it again, and he had already recalled many people and things.
Memories will make hatred more profound.
It's unforgettable!
Bai Zhixue frowns and looks at Bai Chen blankly. She has many questions in her heart, but she doesn't know where to start.
……
Just as Bai Chen and others were marching towards the mainland of China.
Fifty miles away from Xiangzhou in Beichen.
In a dark cave, dark green night pearls are hanging on the stone wall, which gives the cave a gloomy soft light.
On the wet ground, there are two corpses. They have been dead for a long time, but they have not rotted. It can be seen that they were strong men before they died.