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Chapter 122 The Ancient Clan Appears

a long time.

The sky in the Dragon Vein Cave became a little clearer. It took Jin Budao and the yellow-robed man a long time to react, and they looked at the black figure in front of them with lingering fear.

Bai Yunsheng's sword just now didn't seem to be very powerful, but it made them deeply fearful and unable to extricate themselves.

At this moment, Bai Yunsheng was empty-handed, dressed in black and with long snow-white hair hanging loosely on his shoulders, looking like a white-haired demon.

The wind and cloud mask on his face had disappeared, revealing Bai Yunsheng's true face. The black pupils were wide open in horror, his divine light was restrained, and his breathing was heavy, like a dying old man.

Only by looking carefully can you find that every inch of skin and every muscle on his body is trembling weakly at this moment.

The golden source energy no longer howls, but the seal on the golden gate has been greatly weakened. The golden source energy turned into wisps of golden smoke, rose to the top of the cave, and disappeared into the invisible darkness.

The blue sky water droplets floated quietly in place, emitting cold light leisurely between the two doors.

To its left, the last trace of Mu Yuan Qi rushed into the green door, the three colors were completely separated, and the connection between the Yuan Qi was completely severed.

However, the seal on the green door was greatly affected. The originally dim dark green color was now glowing with green light, and streams of wood origin energy leaked out from the door, rising slowly into the sky like gold origin energy.

Green light and golden light intertwined and rotated slowly, like a flowing gold and jade, mysterious and beautiful.

silence.

The cave was silent for a long time. Jin Butao and the yellow-robed man were still staring blankly at the lost source of energy, calming down the overwhelming shock in their hearts.

The bones of Bai Yunsheng's hands were still shaking uncontrollably. His mind kept replaying the sword that cut off life and death.

In that flash of lightning, the Eternal Life Sword struck at the junction of the golden source energy and the water source energy. The black karma was like thick ink poured into the clear water, infecting the two clean and clear sources of energy wantonly.

Little by little, the black power that penetrated was like ants on the tarsal bones, biting and sucking the fresh and tender original energy.

However, the original energy that can turn everything into dust only resisted for a moment, and soon became a victim of the sword, allowing the black karma to slaughter it.

At that moment, Bai Yunsheng's heart was filled with despair.

Because he found helplessly that the Eternal Life Sword had escaped his control. The sword was chewing on the three sources of energy, and it had the posture of a bottomless pit. The devouring speed did not become weaker, but became more and more fierce.

"This karma doesn't even let go of the original energy! The Eternal Life Sword doesn't even listen to my orders!"

Bai Yunsheng witnessed this scene for the first time, and he was shocked beyond words. He knew that this black power could swallow up the karma of other practitioners, but he did not expect that the original energy could not stop it.

At that time, Bai Yunsheng could only try to control the Eternal Life Sword over and over again. If this continues, not only will the connection between the origins be severed, but the energy of the origins will be swallowed up!

But this is difficult. How can the Eternal Life Sword easily let go of this feast of original energy?

"stop!"

At that moment, Bai Yunsheng suddenly realized that he was so unfamiliar with this magical sword named Huangquan, and he was so unfamiliar with this black karma.

After all, he is so unfamiliar with himself.

Sword of Immortality, Jiuli Jade, Heavenly Water Beads, Three Forms of Heavenly Rebellion, Yishui Jing...

Bai Yunsheng seems to have invincible power and the potential to dominate the world and sweep away all opponents, but he is still unable to truly and completely control them.

All of these are on him, but Bai Yunsheng feels that none of them truly belong to him.

When one thought arises, all thoughts fade away.

His grandfather, friends, master, people he liked, rivals, and enemies were all leaving him one by one, as if these real people of flesh and blood had never really belonged to him.

"Why on earth, I seem to have everything, but yet I have nothing."

The black karma was still eating away at the delicious original energy bit by bit, and Bai Yunsheng's black pupils were filled with gray turbidity.

"I can't save the original branch, I can't save Yidi Mountain, I can't save Xue'er and Bingbing, I can't save my friends, I can't save the world, and I can't save myself."

Just when Bai Yunsheng was about to give up all his thoughts, suddenly, two extremely powerful sources of power erupted from the Golden Gate and the Green Gate, which had been quiet. Two huge alien beasts, one gold and one red, appeared in the sky in the Dragon Vein Cave.

Before anyone could take a closer look, the two phantoms spit out two whirlpools, instantly crushing the remaining connections between the Jin Yuan Qi, Mu Yuan Qi and the Tianshui Pearl.

Then, the golden and red totem shadows on the two doors disappeared, and the diffuse golden and green light stopped overflowing.

This sudden change in the blink of an eye completely awakened the dead ashes in Bai Yunsheng's consciousness. He could sense that these two forces that appeared in time were the auras of the two divine beasts of heaven and earth.

This is the power they left in the two sealed doors respectively, in order to stabilize the seal and to prevent anyone from destroying the seal.

But this is also the final trump card of the two sealed doors.

Once struck, the power of the seal will be greatly weakened, and the loss of the two original energies will be greatly accelerated.

Half an hour later.

Bai Yunsheng, Jin Budao and the strange man in yellow robe returned to Wuwei Peak together.

The evil wheel illusion had long since stopped, and Shangguan Qing was still sitting cross-legged in the same position as before. The majestic water energy gathered around him, quickly restoring his injured body.

Bai Yunsheng's eyes had regained their former look, and the Fengyun mask was put back on his face, covering up the paleness on his face.

Just now in Dragon Vein, he did not let Jin Budao and the others see his true face.

Returning to the battlefield not long ago, Bai Yunsheng looked down at the white snow scattered on the top of the mountain.

Wrapped in silver, the only flaw is that the white snowflakes are stained with bright red blood stains.

The stream of blood has dried up, leaving a purple-red dry patch on the mountain.

Bai Yunsheng weakly raised the corners of his mouth hidden under the mask, and said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect that the final result would be like this."

Jin Budao showed a helpless solemn expression and said: "If we want a war, we will inevitably suffer casualties."

"But why is there this war?" Bai Yunsheng shook his head and asked, "Is the position of the Demon King so important?"

"If you haven't sat on the Demon King's seat, you will naturally not be able to experience the pleasure and satisfaction of sitting on the world. The power to control life and death, and decide whether people stay or go, is fatal to anyone." Jin Budao said in a vicissitudes of life.

Said, "Besides, such a war in the demon realm will happen sooner or later. As long as the demon king is still there, the disputes will never stop."

Bai Yunsheng said: "Have you ever pursued the position of Demon King?"

Jin Budao nodded, without hiding anything, and said: "Climbing to the top of Yidi Mountain and sitting on the throne of the Demon King is the biggest dream of every demon cultivator here."

Bai Yunsheng smiled disdainfully and said: "Unfortunately, too many people will not have such a fate in this life. But they are still pursuing it relentlessly. It is really ridiculous."

Jin Budao half agreed and half said in denial: "Once you enter the path of spiritual practice, life or death is uncertain. No one in the world can escape from all this."

Bai Yunsheng glanced at Jin Budao and said, "You can see it very clearly now."

Jin Budao said calmly: "After a lifetime of life and death, in the end, you will eventually turn into a speck of dust in this world."

The old man and the young man were bitter enemies not long ago, but now they are like two long-lost friends.

"Do you regret it?" Bai Yunsheng asked.

"The secrets of heaven are unpredictable. I cannot see through the avenue and enter a higher realm. My life has ended here. I have no regrets. As long as I can complete the final mission, it is enough."

Jin Budao looked at the vast mountains in the distance, his words filled with the bitterness of endless years.

Bai Yunsheng immediately brought the topic back to the grim reality and said: "Unfortunately, the seal of the original branch has been destroyed."

Jin Budao recovered his thoughts and said helplessly: "Those two seals were jointly set by Qilin and Qinglong thousands of years ago. No one can make up for it except them."

Bai Yunsheng asked: "How come there are two branches in Zhaoyao Mountain?"

Jin Budao shook his head and said, "Who knows. Maybe the two sacred beast masters have some deep meaning."

"Deep meaning? Humph!" Bai Yunsheng smiled coldly, and then said: "I think it's a conspiracy."

Jin Budao was shocked: "Conspiracy?!"

Bai Yunsheng's black pupils hidden under the mask shot out two beams of cold light.

He recalled the red phantom that appeared from the green door in Dragon Veins. It was not the green dragon, the wooden beast at all, but Bai Yunsheng concealed the past and did not tell Jin Butao.

He said: "The two divine beasts of gold and wood, the two origin branches of gold and wood, the battle in the Demon Realm of Yidi Mountain, the Zhaoyao Mountain, the Dragon Vein, I brought the Tianshui Pearl here, don't you think it's all too coincidental

?”

After listening to Bai Yunsheng's words, Jin Budao immediately fell into deep thought. He thought about it carefully, but he still felt that it was all something that could not be dealt with.

Because the original seal of Zhaoyao Mountain has been in place for thousands of years, the two branches have existed for an unknown number of years, but how many years has Bai Yunsheng lived?

Suddenly, standing behind Bai Yunsheng and Jin Budao, the man in yellow robe who had been silent said:

"Do you suspect that the two mythical beasts are behind the plan?"

The words were obviously meant for Bai Yunsheng.

Bai Yunsheng and Jin Budao turned around, and the latter's eyes were immediately full of respect.

Bai Yunsheng looked at the man in yellow robe several times and said meaningfully: "Whether it is yes or no, it will take some time to verify. But I'm afraid you don't have time anymore.

The man in yellow robe asked: "What does this mean?"

Bai Yunsheng said: "If what I expected is correct, you are the Earth Beast Tribe, one of the three ancient tribes in the Demonic Domain of Yidi Mountain."

"What?!"

The old man Jin Budao on the side was shocked again. He didn't expect that Bai Yunsheng actually knew such top secrets in the demon realm.

However, the man in yellow robe was quite calm. He raised his sleeves, stretched out two brown hands, and lifted off the yellow robe on his head, revealing an earthy yellow face with sharp edges and corners, but irregular, like a piece of

Rocks cut at random. His eyes are all earth-colored, without pupils, his hair is cut across the top of his head like a cockscomb, his ears are extremely large, the tips of the ears point upward, and the earlobes are thick.

The strange-looking mysterious man smiled and said: "The Tingting Clan's Sky Peeping Technique is indeed well-deserved. That's right, I am the centurion of the Earth Beast Clan's Eagle Master, Ting Hai."

Bai Yunsheng's expression didn't change. He just used the Tsukiyomi Technique on Tinghai without showing any signs of it, but he didn't want it to be seen through by the other party at a glance.

Bai Yunsheng has become more and more proficient in the Peeping Heaven Technique, and the side effects of using Tsukuyomi have been greatly alleviated.

However, he still failed to see through the details of Tinghai.

But Jin Budao was shocked. He expected that Bai Yunsheng had an extraordinary background, but at the highest he was just a stranger under Shangguan Qing or Jing Hao, but he never expected that this young boy would actually pull

The second of the three ancient tribes that came out of the Yidi Mountain Demon Territory!

Bai Yunsheng didn't care about Jin Butao's gaffe and said to Tinghai:

"You are in Wuwei Peak for the sake of Dragon Vein, right?"

Tinghai nodded and said: "Yes, the Sangu Clan has always paid attention to every source branch of the Demon Realm."

Bai Yunsheng said: "It seems that the problem this time is more serious."

Tinghai did not deny it, sighed and said seriously:

"I must rush back to the clan immediately and tell the clan leader the truth."

Bai Yunsheng smiled coldly and said, "Why don't you stay and watch a good show?"

Tinghai understood that he was talking about this war in the Demon Realm, and did not show much interest. He said calmly:

"This kind of war has happened many times. It is nothing more than the ebb and flow of life and death. But I have a merciless request."

Jin Budao looked at Tinghai and Bai Yunsheng in surprise, as if he was confirming whether the two people had known each other for a long time.

Bai Yunsheng said calmly, "Oh? The dignified three ancient clans will also invite me?"

Tinghai said without hesitation: "After this war in the Demon Realm is over, please go to the Lost World Mountain to have a talk."

Bai Yunsheng just thought for a moment and then agreed: "Okay, when the war is over, if I am still alive, I will definitely pay a visit."

"I'll take a step first, sir. Please."

"I won't send it."

Tinghai didn't say hello to Jin Butao. He sank into the ground and disappeared.

In the eyes of the Sangu Clan, the eight royal families who awed the Yidi Mountain Monster Realm were nothing more than puppets in their hands.

The cliff was as smooth as before, as if the demon cultivator had just lifted a rock. Jin Budao on the side did not make a sound, solemnly bowing to the place where Tinghai left.

Bai Yunsheng didn't say anything. He had already promised Yin Yisheng to visit the Sangu clan, but he didn't expect it to take any effort.

At this time, suddenly there was a burst of cold air, and a blue shadow flashed. Shangguanqing had finished healing his injuries, and flew in front of Bai Yunsheng and Jin Budao with the Shadow Reversal Spear.

Jin Budao said half provocatively and half jokingly: "Shangguan, you are really tough!"

"Thanks to you." Shangguanqing responded coldly, and then asked Bai Yunsheng: "Bai Yunsheng, Jin Tu's army is coming soon, what are you going to do?"

Bai Yunsheng did not neglect this senior. He put away his frivolity and said seriously:

"Seventh Elder, I want to send the Snow God Guard back to the mountain first."

Upon hearing the words "Snow God Guard", Shangguan Qing's face immediately darkened. These were five thousand Snow God Guards, five thousand geniuses from Qingqiu Mountain, gone just like that!

There were only 20,000 people in the Snow God Guard! In an instant, a quarter of them were cut off.

Jin Budao wisely said nothing, but he was not ashamed. After all, more than 50,000 demon cultivators died in Zhaoyao Mountain, although the lives of those demon soldiers were not of much value.

Shangguan Qing said in a low voice: "I will send them back personally. If you have other matters, you can leave first."

Bai Yunsheng shook his head firmly and said: "Seventh Elder, there is no need to say more, Bai must do this, and I will definitely give an explanation to Lord Shangguan!"

Then, he asked Jin Budao:

"When will Jintu's army arrive?"

Jin Butao frowned and said dissatisfied: "Hey, kid, I am your senior after all, so you can't be polite when you speak."

However, Jin Budao did not refuse to answer. He said: "It can take as long as one day, or as short as half a day."

Bai Yunsheng took a deep breath. He had already made a plan in his mind. He would go to Qingqiu Mountain first, and then rush to Langya Ridge to meet Jing Hao. He was going to destroy the golden map with his own hands.

Thinking of this, Bai Yunsheng couldn't help but cursed: "This bastard Jin Tu didn't come back in person, otherwise I would have destroyed him here."

Jin Budao had retired to the Dragon Vein for many years and was not interested in world affairs. Jin Tu once asked him for instructions on sending troops, hoping to get his support. Of course, Jin Budao refused Jin Tu without hesitation, and even gave words of advice. He

Although he lived in seclusion, his eyes and ears were not covered, and he usually criticized the conduct of the two brothers Jin An and Jin Tu.

However, when he heard someone scolding his direct descendants, Jin Budao still felt unhappy. He said:

"Are you going to kill him yourself? Although I think I can't see through you, killing a master at the peak of the Blue Soul Realm would be a bit of a stretch."

Bai Yunsheng wore a mask, smiled mysteriously, and said: "Senior Jin, you just said that there is no demon here who aspires to ascend to the position of demon king. Do you remember the highest law of the demon realm?"

Jin Butao was stunned and replied:

"Follow life and reverse death."

"Hahaha···"

Bai Yunsheng looked up to the sky and laughed, making the two old men Jin Budao and Shangguanqing stunned.

Then Bai Yunsheng slowly took off his Fengyun mask and kept talking, saying:

"Then as the Demon King, how can I not kill such rebellious ministers and traitors?"

Shangguan Qing naturally had no expression, because he had been strengthening the seal in Shuilian Cave and had never left the cave in the past hundred years, let alone Bai Yunsheng.

But Jin Budao was different. The seals on the two branches of Zhaoyao Mountain were still there, and he could move relatively freely. His dark golden slender pupils suddenly widened a bit. He pointed at Bai Yunsheng's face and said loudly:

"It's you! Are you the new demon king who killed the golden anaconda in the Ten Thousand Demons Hall three years ago!?"

Bai Yunsheng looked at Jin Budao's shock with satisfaction, a pleasant smile on his face.

After Jin Budao was shocked, he sighed:

"I didn't expect that you killed the golden anaconda back then, and now you lead the troops to massacre Zhaoyao Mountain. You and I, the Fat Survivors, are really enemies of each other!"

Bai Yunsheng had long hair draped over his shoulders, with a mysterious light shining in his black pupils. He touched the tip of his nose and said with a smile:

"It's just that someone in the nobles behaved inappropriately. Back then, the subordinates committed the crime and attempted to seize the throne. Now they still refuse to change their ways. My elder brother is dead, and my younger brother has come out to usurp power!"

Amidst the chatter and laughter, a unique kind of indifference was revealed from Bai Yunsheng's gestures, making Jin Budao and Shangguanqing, two of the most powerful monsters in the Purple Soul Realm, couldn't help but frown at the same time.

They have lived for more than nine hundred years, but they have never seen any young man in the world with such heavy air conditioning.

However, the two of them have been through hardships for a long time. After a while, Shangguan Qing said:

"Without further delay, Jin Tu's army is about to arrive. We must rush back to Qingqiu Mountain as soon as possible, otherwise things will happen if we are too late!"

With that said, before Bai Yunsheng could reply, he had already flown to the sky above Wuwei Peak.

Under the dark sky, blue light flickered around the Seven Elders.

Suddenly, among the snow-white figures lying on the top of Wuwei Peak, a faint blue light flashed out, cluster by cluster, slowly rising and staying.

Looking from a distance, it looks like thousands of sky lanterns rising up, lighting up the dark mountain tops.

Bai Yunsheng could see clearly that in every blue light was a delicate jade plaque.

Shangguan Qing, who was standing high in the sky, had an aqua blue stone picture appear in his hand at some point, with an unclear pattern carved on it.

The stone picture suddenly glowed brightly, and the jade tablets seemed to have heard the call and slowly gathered towards the stone picture.

Bai Yunsheng asked Jin Budao ignorantly: "What is that?"

A hint of envy flashed through Jin Butao's slender pupils, and he said:

"That's the Hanguang Chronicle. It's a rare treasure in the Yidi Mountain Demon Territory that can rival the Demon Locking Tower."

Bai Yunsheng was half-convinced and said: "There are actually treasures in this world that can rival the Demon Locking Tower?"

His question did not come from the invincibility of the Demon Locking Tower, but from the unique magical power of the Demon Locking Tower in this world.

Jin Budao was envious and regretful: "Who knows, it is said that the Hanguang Jitu was given to Qingqiu by Master Baihu. Hey, why can't my fat family not get the favor of the mythical beast?"

"Huh!" Bai Yunsheng snorted coldly in his heart and said no more.

Meteors twinkled before my eyes.

In an instant, Bai Yunsheng seemed to have walked from hell into a dream.

Dots of blue light are like elves playing in the night sky. Now, they are going home.

As all the blue stars returned to the stone plate, the world returned to its old state again. The snow-white figure on Wuwei Peak disappeared, leaving only a thick layer of snake corpses and agglomerated purple-black

Blood.

Bai Yunsheng looked at the disappeared body of Snow God Guard, and his heart felt even more sad.

Shangguan Qing came down from the sky and said without any nonsense: "It's time for us to leave!"

Bai Yunsheng did not hesitate, and the two of them said goodbye to Jin Budao respectively.

Shangguanqing cupped his fists and said, "Brother Bu Dao, please go ahead. I'm really sorry about the origin branch."

Jin Butao gave a bitter smile, without any blame in his words, and said:

"Brother Shangguan, there is no need to worry. No one can predict or prevent the branch. How long the Demon Realm can exist is no longer something we can decide."

For Jin Budao, he did not hate Bai Yunsheng and Shangguanqing in his heart. Because at his level, he joined the Sun Moon Pavilion and ranked among the twenty-eight constellations, any disputes in the world had nothing to do with him.

Like other members of the Sun Moon Pavilion, he has only one mission, which is to prevent the loss of the original energy at all costs and retain the last hope for the survival of the surrounding world.

Bai Yunsheng finally gave Jin Budao some face and said calmly: "Senior Jin, we will never see each other again."

After saying that, Jin Butao didn't wait for the attack, he jumped on the Shadow Shadow Spear and flew away with Shangguan Qing, and soon the two disappeared in the sky of Wuwei Peak.

"This boy."

Jin Butao shook his head and complained helplessly. He was really curious about this mysterious young man who even wanted to protect mythical beasts.


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