Xuanhuan: I'm really not an expert

Chapter 820 Tianyuan Reconnects

Chapter 820 Tianyuan Reconnects
Realm of Ancestors, Great Wall of the North.

The Great Wall here is made up of piled up bones.

There are huge demonic bones, as thick as a mountain; there are wing bones of strange spiritual birds, hanging down in the bone city;

It is said that the Great Wall of Bones was left over from an ancient war.

On the Great Wall of Bones, there are many stone beacon towers.

——Although an endless Great Wall of Bones is formed here, any bone in this Great Wall is indestructible and indestructible.

Therefore, when later generations built the Great Wall, they could not do anything to the original piled-up bone city, and could only use stones to build and fill in on the foundation of the Great Wall of bones.

Therefore, the Great Wall of Bones was formed, showing two strange styles.

At this moment, on a beacon tower.

An old man in a white robe stands here, looking ahead.

In front of the Great Wall of Bones, there is an endless wilderness.

In the wilderness, there are also mountains of corpses, piled up.

Even though the ages have passed, there will still be some residual gray mist rising and overflowing from those corpses, so the whole field looks like a misty, full of gray.

And at the end of the gray field, there is darkness!
That piece of darkness is the legendary... Heavenly Abyss!
"A generation of Martial Venerables, using bones to suppress Tianyuan..."

The old man looked at Tian Yuan for a long time before saying:
"Let's sprinkle paper money for this World Honored One again!"

He opened his mouth.

Behind him, followed by two people wearing white cloaks, covering them tightly, only a pair of eyes were exposed, and it was impossible to tell whether they were male or female.

Both of them were carrying bamboo baskets, and inside the bamboo baskets were yellow paper money.

They respectfully handed the bamboo basket full of paper money to the old man.

The old man suddenly knelt down towards Tianyuan, grabbed handfuls of paper money and threw them into the field ahead.

"All respected in the world... It is now withered... Sorrow!"

"The World Honored One is immortal, and there will still be people who will remember your deeds in future generations!"

The old man threw paper money and shouted loudly, the old voice resounded in the open field, like a wounded old wolf growling.

After a long time.

The bamboo basket is empty.

The old man just got up at this moment.

"General, according to the Old Testament, only the existence in the temple of sacrifice to the world, when the ritual of sacrifice to the world is held, the mighty power of the world will purify those big figures who are stained with evil marks... and those big figures will fulfill their final mission , bone town Tianyuan."

Behind the old man, a man in a white cloak spoke and said:
"But, according to the news, so far, only Yang Daomei and Jiang Yunsheng have sacrificed to the world. Moreover, they failed, suffered strange things, and disappeared."

"And before Wu Zun was born, there was no one in the world to offer sacrifices to the world."

"This...why?"

"Is there something wrong with the Old Testament?"

He was puzzled.

However, the old man whom he called the general shook his head and said:
"no."

"The old covenant was established by the One who is the end of all ways, and it cannot go wrong."

"And she made the old covenant because... when she made the old covenant, there was no hope at all!"

"Now Wu Zun is born, and he is not an evil corpse, he has recovered..."

"This can only prove that in this world, there has been a force comparable to the Old Testament."

Hearing this, the two people in white cloaks were shocked.

Actually...is that so?
"This is the big change in the ancient prophecy?"

They looked at each other.

However, the old man shook his head and said:

"I'm just guessing."

After a pause, the old man continued:
"Wu Zun's bones entered Tianyuan, the gray mist sea side, there is a very high possibility of testing, intending to enter the ancestral realm... the defense must be strengthened in the near future."

However, a person behind said:
"General... our people can no longer fill the beacon towers."

"In the past ten thousand years, the Guardian Organization, the Temple of Sacrifice... have never sent us a single soldier."

"We... have no one available."

The words were full of deep helplessness!

When the old man heard the words, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he murmured:
"Tianyuan is the one at the end of the myriad dao, cut out with a single sword, isolating the sea of ​​gray mist and the ancestral realm for eternity..."

"However, that sword also cut off the source of chaotic origin energy in the ancestral world."

"With each lifetime of consumption, the source energy of the Primal Chaos Ancestral Realm will become less and less, and it is impossible for the Ancestral Realm to remain closed forever..."

"That's why the one at the end of Wan Dao left behind."

"She gave enough of the world to make the ancestral world grow. At the same time, as long as the ancestral world grows to the point where the whole world is on the road, the twelve strongest will use their bones to refill the abyss of heaven and reopen the connection with the gray mist sea... ..."

"She has worked hard and prepared too much for future generations..."

"But unfortunately, no one sacrificed to the world..."

"Now, even the Great Wall left by her after killing all the enemies has no one to guard it..."

The old man felt an unprecedented heaviness.

In the past, among so many powerful people, only Yang Daomei and Jiang Yunsheng have sacrificed to the world as promised...

If the person at the end of ten thousand paths is still alive, will she be disappointed?
Victorious over all enemies, but lost to humanity...

The old man has a very high status on this barren Great Wall, and he knows too many secrets.

The chaotic origin energy of the ancestral world seems to be endless, but it is limited.

The Realm of True Ancestors is like a pool of clear water protected by people.

However, the water will disappear, evaporate, isolate the sea, and eventually dry up.

And the one at the end of Wan Dao had naturally considered this point.

She gave Ancestral World time to grow up, the ultimate sacrifice to the world, and the world's journey. Only then will the Ancestral World have a chance to survive in the entire sea of ​​gray mist...

And at that time, the bones of the twelve most powerful men will fill the abyss of heaven and reopen the road to the sea of ​​gray mist.

Let this pool of clear water return to the sea!

But now an accident happened...

Wu Zun's bones filled the sky, but he didn't reach the goal of going on the road at all...

When the existence in the sea of ​​gray mist comes, can the ancestral world stop it?

Haven't those beings in the Temple of Worship ever thought about it?
The old man does not know.

He pondered for a long time in his mind.

"The unmanned beacon tower... raise the battle flag!"

"From today onwards, we... are going to prepare to meet the enemy."

After the old man finished speaking, he turned and left.

Behind him, the two people in white mist cloaks looked at each other.

"Brother Jiduan, do you think we really...can stop it?"

One of them whispered.

The cloaked man named Ji Duan shook his head and said:
"Do your best and obey the destiny."

They also turned away.

After leaving, Ji Duan entered a beacon tower alone.

After confirming that there was no one around, he suddenly took out a piece of jade.

In Yu Jue, a light flashed.

A strange rune lit up.

There is also a secret phrase.

"Draw the rune with blood, and receive what the gray mist sea has passed on."

Hearing this, Ji Duan thought for a while, and glanced at the large flag enshrined in the beacon tower.

After the big flag is erected, it will form a large formation with the other flags of the Beacon Tower to resist all existence in the sea of ​​gray mist.

Immediately, he heard the sound of the horn from the beacon tower in the distance.

It's time for him to raise the flag.

However, he didn't move at all, but suddenly bit his hand, and drew a rune as shown on Yu Jue.

……

now.

Within the vast abyss.

This abyss of heaven is filled with silence and darkness, and there is nothing else.

No matter what it is, objects or living beings, if they step into the abyss of heaven, they will be turned into nothingness by the endless power in it, and will be erased from this world.

Even the primordial energy of chaos cannot enter this abyss.

But at this moment, there is a corpse, sinking here.

In the pitch blackness, the corpse shimmered with some kind of white mist, which could be seen faintly. It was a majestic and heroic man.

In the darkness, the corpse split apart silently.

Turned into a lot of light and rain.

It filled the pitch-black void, and finally, a faint bridge of light was formed.

The light bridge runs through both sides of Tianyuan.

On one side is the bone wasteland of the True Ancestor Realm.

On the other side, there is a foggy world.

Now, in that foggy world.

A scarlet eye lit up, and suddenly there was a whisper.

"I vaguely feel the breath of that world..."

"Hehe, Tianyuan stopped me from waiting for eternity, now, is it finally going to reopen..."

A gray claw suddenly protruded towards Tianyuan!

The horror is overwhelming, and the gray fog is filled, as if the world is about to end.

But the moment that claw touched Tianyuan, some kind of inexplicable power broke out.

"what--"

With a shrill scream, the huge gray claw was directly shattered.

"There is indeed a weak connection..."

"However, a real bridge is far from being built!"

Other scarlet eyes lit up, saying:
"We still have to wait!"

It was said that in the foggy world, there was silence.

"Huh? No, I feel the blood talisman."

"Someone is trying to contact us?"

There are whispers of presence.

"Hehe... The person who activated the blood talisman is actually asking us for the method of proving the Way of the Gray Mist?"

There is sneer.

"Hmm... Could it be that the ban master's plan succeeded? The stupid ultimates in that world really gave up on that woman's nine methods?"

"If that's the case...God help me too!"

These existences with scarlet eyes are all ecstasy!

"Send it to them, according to what the Forbidden Lord said in the past!"

"Hehe, give them the law... If they really practice, we don't have to waste so much effort."

"This world will be destroyed without attack!"

There are openings in existence.

……

And this moment.

On the Great Wall in the northern border of the True Ancestor Realm, in a beacon tower.

Ji Duan's head was covered with cold sweat.

He tried his best to maintain the blood talisman.

Suddenly, phantoms of ciphertexts flashed in the blood talisman!

Seeing this, Ji Duan was overjoyed.

"Have you really contacted the existence on the other side of the gray mist sea?"

"Haha, it seems that Wu Zun's corpse really made the True Ancestral Realm have a weak connection with the Gray Fog Sea!"

Ji Duan hurriedly took out a piece of crystal, and recorded the phantoms of the ciphertext!

About half an hour passed.

The blood talisman finally disappeared.

"These ciphertexts... are what the ancestor wants?"

Ji Duan murmured.

The original ancestor of their Ji family was also in the shrine.

He did this just according to the order of that ancestor.

He got up and set up the flag in the beacon tower.

Then, the recording crystal was secretly sent out.

……

(End of this chapter)

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