Since Xiao Chen rescued the three holy lands, the remaining forces of the major holy lands and countless fleeing warriors have all gone to Tianxing Island.
The originally bloody Tianxing Island ushered in a brief period of peace and gained some breathing time.
But everyone knows that this is just the calm before the storm, and a bigger storm is still slowly building up.
Treasure Lord, you won’t just give up so easily.
You must know that he took the initiative to retreat from Zhoutian Star Palace and the eight immortal statues on Ten Thousand Demons Island.
No one knows what his real intentions are or what his ulterior motives are.
The Treasure Lord's Mansion is located on the secret island.
Religious buildings with dark colors and dark styles are built all over the island. The walls of the black temple are painted with strange patterns that have never appeared in the Kunlun world.
In the center of the island, in a huge square, there are countless weird statues.
In the square, there is a mysterious black cave, and warriors are constantly being filled in as sacrifices. The screams of fear came from the depths of the cave, and then stopped suddenly, which was creepy and shuddering.
The cave was actually an altar, an altar that no one had ever seen before. The treasure master looked at the warriors who were filled into the cave in silence.
Except for the scar on his face, outsiders have never been able to see his true face, as if shrouded in a fog, just like his mysterious identity.
His true appearance has always been a mystery from beginning to end.
On the edge of the altar, there are many old men in black, repairing the complicated patterns. As warriors were continuously filled in, a huge black shadow could be seen in the sky above the altar.
Whoosh whoosh!
One after another, figures descended from the sky and landed behind the treasure lord. Young Treasure Master Yi Ling is also among them. These are all sons of the Treasure Master, but they are just adopted sons, not biological ones.
"Father, the immortal statue has been strengthened and all magic weapons can be used."
Young Treasure Master Yi Ling took a step forward, a look of excitement flashed in his eyes, and spoke.
"Can we use the magic weapon now?"
The Treasure Master turned around, showing a hint of interest in his words, and said softly: "These people move really fast, go over and take a look."
After finishing speaking, he opened his hands, a huge black screen surrounded everyone, and then a black light flashed.
The next time he appeared, the treasure master took all his adopted sons to the Penglai Immortal Sea.
That's right, the maintenance and repair of the immortal statues are all performed by the cultivators of Penglai Immortal Sea. The use of puppet beads to imitate the refined orbs was also the work of this group of immortal cultivators.
In the vast sea area, seventeen statues of immortals are suspended above the sea.
Immortal cultivators wearing magic robes, stepping on various magic weapons, were flying up and down around the immortal. From time to time, a spiritual light shot out and escaped into the statue, repaired by these immortal cultivators.
The immortal statue that has gone through great battles is now brand new again and becomes even more powerful.
"Uncle Master, the Treasure Master is here."
A disciple quickly flew to an old man, bent down and said respectfully, the old man was the only remaining Yunchen Immortal in Penglai Immortal Sea.
He is famous all over the world for refining medicine. He has reached the pinnacle of alchemy and fire. He is also very knowledgeable in refining weapons.
The task of repairing the immortal statue was naturally given to him.
Upon the arrival of Wen's treasure master, a look of helplessness flashed across Yunchen Immortal Master's eyebrows. He waved his hand to let his disciples go down, turned into a stream of light, and came to the teleportation array of Penglai Immortal Sea.
"Fellow Taoist Yunchen, I heard that the immortal statue can now use magic weapons. I must remember you."
With a hint of smile, the Treasure Master flew out of the teleportation array to greet Yun Chenxian Zun.
Immortal Lord Yunchen didn't say much: "Follow me."
The group of people followed the footsteps of Immortal Lord Yunchen and came to the place where the seventeen immortal statues were located.
Immortal Lord Yunchen waved his hand, and the immortal cultivators around the statue of the immortal immediately dispersed. Only seventeen statues of immortals were left, standing above the sea, looking at everyone with cold eyes.
Heavy immortal power emanates from the statues. Even after they have been dead for millions of years, the pressure of these statues is still heart-stopping.
It's hard to imagine how powerful they were when they were alive.
It is even more difficult to imagine what kind of enemy it is that makes such a powerful immortal unable to escape death in the end.
As an immortal cultivator, Immortal Lord Yunchen always has a complicated mood when standing in front of these immortal statues.
Only after the treasure master showed a hint of displeasure did Immortal Yunchen come back to his senses, took out the puppet bead, and shot out a spiritual light.
boom!
Intense light erupted from the body of the statue, and all the adopted sons of the Treasure Master were knocked away one by one.
The only ones who can still live with it safely are the Treasure Master and Yun Chenxianzun.
There was a satisfied smile on the face of the treasure master that could not be seen clearly by outsiders, and an ancient magic weapon flew out of each immortal statue.
Or a flying sword, or a battle flag, or a bell, or an ancient mirror...
"Yes, with these magic weapons, the immortal statue's combat effectiveness has been increased by more than 50%. By the way, I have thought of how to make up for the weakness in my heart."
Yun Chenxianzun shook his head and said: "There is no way to do this. The move of the Azure Dragon King is an attack that blooms from the inside. No matter how strong it is from the outside, there is no way to avoid that move."
Treasure Master frowned and said: "Trouble, fortunately he doesn't dare to use that move casually, so that's it."
"Father, when are we going to take action and kill all the people on Tianxing Island?" Young Treasure Master Yi Ling stepped forward and asked.
The treasure owner looked at the immortal statue and said casually: "Don't worry, you can use the orb first to get familiar with how to control the immortal statue and cast the magic weapon."
After the Treasure Master left, Immortal Yunchen came to the mountainside of a spiritual mountain in Penglai Immortal Sea, where a warrior lived.
In the Penglai Immortal Sea where all immortals are cultivators, this warrior who is not from the Treasure Lord's Mansion appears to be very different.
His appearance is old, withered, and in low spirits, but he has a resounding name, Xie Changtian!
That's right, it was Xie Changtian who was Lei Emperor's mentor and friend and founded the Changtian Sword Sect after Lei Emperor's death. Xiao Chen once searched hard for the person, just as Xiao Chen guessed, he was indeed in the Penglai Immortal Sea.
"he's gone?"
Xie Changtian didn't say who he was, but Immortal Lord Yunchen knew that he was talking about the Treasure Master.
"He's gone. Just like before, it's still unfathomable and impossible to see through. I didn't notice it. You must have used your hands and feet. It's not an easy thing to hide it from him."
Xie Changtian was drinking, as if talking about a trivial matter that was insignificant.
Immortal Lord Yunchen said: "No, I am the only Immortal Lord left in the world. No one can detect the things I want to hide. No matter how powerful he is, he can't discover it."
"Hahaha, you are also crazy. In order to save the Penglai Immortal Sea, the two immortals risked their lives and sought the way of ghosts and immortals, but you are ruining the entire Penglai Immortal Sea with your own hands."
Xie Changtian took a big sip of wine and laughed, a little crazy, as if he was drunk and then awake.
Immortal Lord Yunchen looked at this poor man and said in a deep voice: "Actually, I have always wanted to know why he never killed you, but instead wasted a lot of resources on you to keep you alive."
Xie Changtian smiled and said: "It's okay, it's okay to tell you. Anyway, the situation is settled now, and he doesn't care about anything anymore. Because in this world, I am the only one who has seen his true face, and only I know who he is. If he kills me, this news , and it will be known all over the world.”
"But it doesn't matter. Even if his identity is exposed now, it won't change anything. The situation is already established. The fate of Kunlun's destruction cannot be changed. What you have done is just useless."
Immortal Yunchen took a sip of wine, remained silent, and had no objection.
People who have never seen the true strength of the Treasure Master will never know how powerful the Treasure Master is.
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The sky world, the ancient land, the bottom of Qianlong Lake. Chu Chaoyun, who was wearing the royal attire of the Tianwu Dynasty, looked at the empty tomb of Emperor Tianwu without saying a word.
After helping Xiao Chen in Kunlun Realm, he came here with the Heart of the Sky and stayed there until now.
He didn't come here to commemorate anything. He didn't have a good impression of the first generation Tianwu Emperor at all.
That was the sinner in his mind, the enemy he wanted to get rid of with all his strength.
He was obviously extremely powerful, but after establishing the Tianwu Dynasty, he just gave up and left without caring about anything.
To him, the Tianwu Dynasty is just a toy like a game, even if he really knows that the dynasty has been destroyed.
The entire royal family, without exception, all died tragically, and I'm afraid they would be indifferent.
Is this interesting
If you don't care, why bother to create a dynasty? Don't you know that the collapse of the dynasty will bring disaster to the people of the royal family
The other party will never understand the pain and torture, the mouse-like sadness hiding in the dark night.
I don't know that there is a person. Since his youth, he has been told that he is the last bloodline of Emperor Tianwu in the sky, and he has received all kinds of inhuman training.
Hatred burned like fire in Chu Chaoyun's heart, and two rays of light, one black and one white, quickly flashed around him.
Traces of black lines appeared on his face, like magic lines.
That is the negative effect caused by the confrontation between darkness and light. The pain caused by cultivating the chaotic artistic conception is far beyond ordinary people's imagination.
Darkness and light are the two most contradictory attributes in the world. Every impact brings pain that makes people miserable.
After closing his eyes for a while, the black lines on his face slowly receded.
When he opened his eyes again, he once again showed a calm and calm smile.
In fact, many times, he really doesn't care about anything. He is a forgetful person.
Whoosh whoosh!
On the lake above their heads, figures fell down one after another, and all the important figures from the surviving members of the Tianwu Dynasty appeared.
If there are other warriors from the Firmament Realm here, they will definitely be surprised. These people are all prominent figures in the Firmament Realm.
"Young Master, there is news from Senior Leng Yue that the Eighteen Demon Emperors have received orders from the Netherworld Cult Master and are all waiting for an order to enter Kunlun."
Chu Chaoyun nodded and expressed his understanding: "Very good, continue to stand by. When they take action, we will also start to take action."
After pausing for a moment, he suddenly added: "People from the Xiao family should not move. Any other forces who stand in the way will be killed. Once we take action, we must use the shortest possible time to occupy the sky."