God Emperor

There are three rivers and seven ridges in the dark abyss.

They are Ba Ling, Shikong Ling, Baicang Ling, Wujian Ling, Abi Ling, Zhanlong Ling and Shizu Ling among the seven ridges.

The three rivers are the Guangyan River, the Chaos River, and the Black River.

Every ridge and every river has countless legends and secrets. Their names have great origins and can be traced back to ancient times.

The most unique and mysterious among them is definitely Heihe.

After passing the Seven Ridges and crossing the Taikoo Plain, you can see the Dark Abyss and the Great Ming Mountain, the center of power of the Twelve Taikoo Tribes.

The origin of Da Ming Mountain is not glorious for ancient creatures. In ancient times, the abyss of darkness was breached on the 16th day, and it was made of the bones of ancient creatures.

The emperors of the twelve Taikoo tribes, including Ming Zu, knelt down and worshiped here on the 16th day, and were canonized as the Twelve Mingzi. They were still alive.

From then on, the pride of ancient creatures was wiped out and their spines were broken.

Until the Great Demon God of Chaos named the Twelve Ancient Tribes after "weird beasts", they had lost even their final dignity.

The Black River flows under the Da Ming Mountain. The river surface is wide, the water is like thick ink, and it winds like a dragon. It is unknown where it flows from or where it flows.

Chi Kunlun was wearing a wide black robe, tall and thin, standing on the bank of the cold windy Black River, looking at the steaming mist on the river, and said in a low voice: "It smells so cold. The mountain opposite is the Great Ming Dynasty." Is it a mountain?”

The two ancient ghost creatures looked at his back with fear on their faces.

One of the ghosts asked cautiously: "May I ask, sir, why did you go to Da Ming Mountain?"

Chi Kunlun said: "Who said I want to go to Da Ming Mountain? Just asking! I am much more interested in this Black River than Da Ming Mountain. Oh, here you go, you two can leave!"

I saw a shadow flying out of the Great Ming Mountain.

"No one is allowed to leave."

In an instant, the shadow was suspended above the Black River.

She is a woman wearing a dark blue military robe, with four moon-white stars between her eyebrows, her hair tied in a ponytail, her body covered with spiritual rain and divine clouds, and her aura is extremely powerful.

"Meet the Emperor of the Yuandao Clan."

The two ancient ghost-like creatures in the realm of great gods were forced to kneel on the ground by her divine power.

Chi Kunlun was not frightened by the immortal aura of the other party, and said calmly: "So you are the emperor of the Yuandao clan, whose name you have admired for a long time. Let them go, they were only coerced by me to take me Come here.”

"You are capable of crossing the Seven Ridges and Two Rivers and crossing the Taikoo Plain. But you obviously don't understand the price to pay for breaking into this place."

Yuan Sheng remained motionless, and the dark river under his feet surged up and rushed straight towards Chi Kunlun.

"Wow!"

When the river reaches the shore, it condenses into countless sharp thorns.

Chi Kunlun took a step back, his figure was like a bow, and with both palms out, six samsara marks were shot out, like a rapidly rotating round shield, colliding with the river water.

"boom!"

The six reincarnation marks were shattered, and Chi Kunlun stepped back. The bamboo hat on his head turned into dust, countless talisman lights emerged from the black robe on his body, and the ground beneath his feet continued to break.

After retreating for hundreds of miles, he finally regained his composure, with blood stains hanging from the corners of his mouth.

Yuan Sheng looked at Chi Kunlun's familiar face with confused eyes and said, "It's you! Do you know that if I hadn't taken back my power just now, your body would have been wiped out even if you didn't die?"

While recovering from his injuries, Chi Kunlun walked back to Heihe step by step and said, "If I die, the clan emperor will not be able to explain to my father, right?"

"Relying on your father? Is this why you dare to come to the Dark Abyss?" Yuan Sheng said coldly.

"I came to the Abyss of Darkness to help you. Don't know what is good and what is evil." Chi Kunlun pointed at Yuan Sheng and said, "You are not qualified to talk to me yet. I want to see the Immortal Musician."

The two ancient ghost creatures were so frightened that Chi Kunlun was too crazy.

The king of a clan is not qualified to talk to him?

Who is his father?

"Your father said this, but you are still too weak!"

Yuan Sheng was about to take down Chi Kunlun, but he let out a light sigh and looked behind him.

The immortal musician appeared on the other side of the Black River, his delicate body wrapped in the mist of divine light, wearing a veil and holding a jade pipa, giving people an elegant and vast sacred feeling.

She said in a clear voice: "Did your father ask you to come, or did your master ask you to come?"

Facing the Xian Music Master, a person whose mental power reached the ninety-third level, Chi Kunlun was no longer so arrogant. He slightly arched his hands and said: "I have met the Xian Music Master! The master said that he has already done what he discussed with you back then. That’s it!”

A bright brilliance flashed in the eyes of the Xian Musician, and he said: "Where?"

Chi Kunlun said: "It's in my divine world."

"Wow!"

A storm of mental power surged out from the immortal musician, forcibly breaking open Chi Kunlun's divine world.

Her graceful figure appeared in the divine world.

Chi Kunlun knew that the other party's cultivation level was extremely high, but he did not resist.

In the divine world, there is a black dragon lying across, like a majestic mountain, eighty thousand miles long.

No one knows how many years it has been dead, but its body does not rot, its scales are as green as ink, its claws emit a cold light, and its aura is extremely breathtaking.

Yuan Sheng probably knew who Chi Kunlun's master was, but he didn't know that he had a secret deal with Master Xian Music.

"What a terrifying aura, it can affect my immortal soul. What is the origin of this dragon corpse?"

While Yuan Sheng was thinking secretly, he discovered that the Heihe River, which was originally a gentle river, suddenly had rapid waves and the speed of the water at least doubled.

Master Xianle said: "Why doesn't your master come in person for such an important matter?"

"The corpse nightmare under the Ancestor of the Underworld has been born, and the pattern of the upper world has undergone earth-shaking changes. Master must find a way to cover up the secret of heaven and contain it, otherwise I will have no chance to send this dragon corpse to the abyss of darkness. ”

Chi Kunlun continued: "Master Xianmusi, you should know how dangerous this move is. Master and I are risking our lives. So, don't let us down! I have to leave..."

"etc."

The Immortal Musician stretched out his right hand, and a golden crown emitting light power appeared in his palm, saying: "Give your father a message, tell him that I have obtained the Crown of Victory for him. If you want this crown, bring Huang Yue, and come here Take it from Da Ming Mountain.”

Chi Kunlun hesitated for a moment, then finally saluted and agreed.

Before leaving, Chi Kunlun used the Six Paths of Reincarnation Mark to tear the two ancient ghost creatures into soul mist fragments and said: "They could have saved their lives if they had left earlier. Now that they know so many secrets, they can only die." !”

"Master Xianmusi, it's up to you how to deal with the Emperor of the Yuandao Clan. It's best to have as few monks who know this secret as possible."

After Chi Kunlun disappeared on the Taikoo Plain, beside the Xian Musician who Yuan Sheng had just arrived, he looked at the 80,000-mile-long black dragon corpse and said, "I want to know, what exactly was the deal between you and that person?"

The Xian Music Master said: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you and silence you?"

"I believe that what the Immortal Musician wants to do cannot be separated from the help of this emperor. Besides, the Immortal Musician also needs the friendship between the Yuandao Clan and the Zhang Family in the Kunlun Realm as a bridge. How can he touch me?" Yuan Sheng said.

The Immortal Musician looked at the rapidly flowing black water and said: "The person behind the Divine Musician should be the Underworld Ancestor or the Corpse Nightmare. They secretly control more than half of the power of the twelve ancient tribes. You are right, I can trust it completely There are not many people. To accomplish this, we cannot do without the help of the Yuandao Clan.”

Yuan Sheng asked: "What exactly is going on?"

The Immortal Music Master said: "The core secret of the Dark Abyss has never been the Great Ming Mountain, but the black river in front of us."

Of course Yuan Sheng could understand what she said.

It’s not the Black River flowing under the Great Ming Mountain.

Instead, the bones of ancient creatures piled up on the banks of the Black River to form the Great Ming Mountain.

The cause and effect are completely different.

The most magical and special thing about the Black River is that it gave birth to all ghost-type ancient creatures.

Ghost-like ancient creatures have two origins.

First, the remnants of the twelve royal families will be thrown into the black river and their bodies will be washed away. Those who survive will be ghost-like ancient creatures.

The second is the fallen royal family in ancient times who were buried in the Black River. Many years later, their souls returned from the river.

At the end of the ancient times, the rules of the world changed drastically, and ancient creatures found it difficult to reproduce and gradually became extinct.

The reason why the ancestors of ancient creatures entered the abyss of darkness was to find the source of life and a way to reproduce their offspring. It is precisely for this reason that he is trapped in the abyss of darkness and cannot return to the upper world.

Many ancient creatures in later generations believed that the source of life that their ancestors were looking for was the Black River.

Yuan Sheng asked: "Has Heihe's secret been solved?"

The Xian Musician shook his head slightly and said: "It is not a solution, but there is a guess left in the ancient books. Some sages of the Hongmeng tribe believe that the Heihe River is not the source of life that is born in the earth, but is the eternal life of ancient creatures. The soul of the undead."

"The immortal died in battle at the end of the ancient times and was buried in Buzhou Mountain in Heaven."

"The Ancestor of the Underworld built the Great Underworld Mountain on the bank of the Black River in order to understand the way of the Black River and the way to immortality."

Yuan Sheng couldn't calm down the shock in his heart. He looked at the black dragon corpse and said, "Is this it?"

"Maybe! Many signs indicate that the Hongmeng tribe is most likely the descendant of the immortals from the previous era, and the Swastika Qinglong is a prehistoric creature. This black dragon corpse has an extraordinary connection with the Swastika Qinglong." Xian Music Master said.

Yuan Sheng said: "I don't think it's credible. Which sage left the guess?"

"Ming Ancestor." Xian Music Master said.

Yuan Sheng was silent, and after a long time he said: "Master Xian Musician thinks that the Hongmeng Black Dragon is not completely dead. Can it be awakened with the corpse and the black river?"

Xian Music Master said: "I am willing to believe in the judgment of Ming Ancestor, and I must try it. As long as Heihe still has the ability to breed ghost-like ancient creatures, it means that its life force has not completely dissipated."

Yuan Sheng thought of the old emperor of the Yuandao Clan and shook his head slightly: "Even if it is as Mingzu expected, it is as you think. To awaken the Hongmeng Black Dragon, you must pay a huge price. Moreover, after awakening, who knows what blessings will come from it? Is it a disaster?"

The Immortal Music Master sighed faintly: "Yuan Sheng, do you think we have a choice? If we don't awaken the Hongmeng Black Dragon, how can we fight against the Dark Ancestor and the Corpse Nightmare? In addition, the Darkness, Weirdness and God Realm also have the ability to exterminate the twelve ancient tribes. , many things are simply not up to us.”

"Yan Wushen's saying is right. Only by muddying the water can small fish and shrimps have a way to survive and have a chance to grow."

"Only by making the immortals fear each other and fight each other can we be valuable and survive in the cracks."

Yuan Sheng didn't expect that a person like Xian Music Master would say such depressing words. For a moment, he didn't know how to refute, saying: "Xian Music Master naturally sees things more thoroughly than I do. I hope you are right. Yuan Dao What should the clan do?”

"First collect the blood of the royal members of the twelve clans! Let's say to the outside world that it is needed for the mountain master's cultivation." Xian Music Master said.

…

The world of demons and gods.

The Xinghai fisherman sat at the stone table under the sacred sycamore tree, picked up a tea cup and sipped a drink, and said with a smile: "You seem to be surprised that my master will come here?"

Yan Wushen stood ten steps away, bowed and saluted, and said: "Master Shenlong has disappeared from the divine tail and suddenly appears, anyone will be shocked."

A hundred years ago, Yan Wushen had met the Xinghai fisherman and knew that his mysterious master was him.

And he has already guessed a rough idea of ​​his identity.

The Xinghai fisherman said: "That old guy from the God Realm, in order to prevent me from saving the Great Demon God, he fought with me in the field of spiritual power for hundreds of years. He finally managed to escape, so he must have some plans."

"The God Realm is so difficult to deal with that even Master can't deal with it?" Yan Wushen said.

The Xinghai Angler said: "In the battle back then, Bai Yuan was defeated. So far, the God Realm is our only opponent. Even if Bai Yuan reorganizes his remaining body and wants to return to his peak, it is still far away."

Yan Wushen said: "Why not ask Ming Ancestor to take action?"

The Xinghai fisherman stared at Yan Wushen with a smile, but to Yan Wushen, his look was like a sword, as if he wanted to peer into his heart.

"The word Mingzu is not something you can mention."

"Disciple, please remember this."

The Xinghai Angler said: "The Great Demon God lived out his ninth life in a stone body in the Netherworld Dungeon. Although he was dismembered, his path has not been broken yet. Are you sure you can rescue him?"

"Most of his ancestor souls and origins have fallen into the hands of Haotian. If he wants to go to heaven to seize them, unless the master takes action himself." Yan Wushen said.

If Xinghai fishermen had a chance to take action, how could they come here?

Yan Wushen felt that the Xinghai fisherman's eyes had turned cold, and immediately said: "However, with the help of Minghai, the mother of weak water already has the strength of a semi-ancestral level. Together, they can compete with Haotian." High and low.”

"The biggest trouble now is that Patriarch Chongming is too cunning and cunning. He has not received any substantial benefits and is unwilling to take action at all."

"If he can lead us to the Heavenly Court, he will be able to severely damage Haotian under a secret attack. He may even be able to level the Heavenly Court and clear this obstacle."

The Xinghai fisherman looked thoughtful.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa..."

Rays of divine light flashed.

Ancestor Chongming, Afya, Queen Peacock, including Mother of Weak Water and Ming Hai who had transformed into human forms, rushed over one after another and saluted in unison: "Meet the ancestor!"

"Kunlun Realm's Wentianjun came to visit, so I'm late. Please forgive me, ancestor." Chongming Patriarch said respectfully.

The Xinghai fisherman looked at Yan Wushen and said, "Did you just say that Patriarch Chongming did not dare to betray the Heavenly Court?"

Patriarch Chongming’s expression changed again and again.

The Xinghai fisherman stood up, and the aura of the ancestor instantly filled the world of demons and gods, and said: "Let's help him and kill Wentianjun today to embolden the ancestor of Chongming."

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Regarding the setting of Heihe, I have already written about it before, and it is not a temporary addition.