Great Xuanwu Sheng

Bingzhou, border.

Above the vast snowfield, two figures were moving forward.

One of them was wearing a black robe, and it was Chen Mu who came from the sand sea, while the other was wearing a luxurious brocade robe with python patterns embroidered on it, and he was the King of Zhenbei, Yuan Hong!

"...Is the situation really that serious?"

Yuan Hong followed Chen Mu and asked with serious eyes as he walked forward.

Not long ago, he also received a message from Taoist Master Xuantian, but he did not believe it immediately. Instead, he was a little doubtful. On the one hand, he knew the situation of Taoist Tiansuan very well. He was a bit willful and crazy. On the other hand, he Taoist master Xuantian rarely came into the world. It was only after he became a master that his name gradually spread in the world. The past situation is completely unknown.

Even if the other party is one of the Five Ultimates, a peerless celestial being who is only ranked below Chen Mu in the world, he cannot just believe it. He still plans to inquire in various ways to find out whether the news is true or false.

only.

Before he could do anything, he received another message from Chen Mu.

If he only half-believed what Taoist Tiansuan and Taoist Xuantian said, then he immediately believed most of what Chen Mu said himself. The only thing that was a bit surprising was what Chen Mu mentioned in his words, that the ancient demon The clan comes from a world that is vaster and grander than this world, with strong men like clouds, far superior to the martial arts in their world.

Most people in this world believe that the world of Daxuan is the center of the universe, and even Yuan Hong, the king of Zhenbei, is no exception. When he suddenly heard about things outside the world, he was inevitably shocked.

"Although it is just my inference, the actual situation may be worse or worse. In short, Brother Yuan please do not reveal the situation above the divine realm to ordinary people for now, so as not to cause panic."

Chen Mu strolled forward, each step crossing a thousand-foot snowfield, while speaking in a calm tone.

Yuan Hong, the king of Zhenbei, followed behind. At this time, he had used the power of the way of Kun and Di. He borrowed some of the power of Kun and Di. With the help of his feet, he could barely keep up with Chen Mu. After listening to Chen Mu, If so, his face was extremely solemn.

The Taoist Heavenly Calculator consulted the heavens and divined a great catastrophe, and Chen Mu had personally confirmed it, so I'm afraid there was nothing wrong with it. But that day, the demon race was so powerful that there was more than one being in the divine realm. Needless to think Everyone knows how dangerous and unpredictable it is.

In those caves and heavens connected to the world of Daxuan.

The Lingren clan in Xunmu Dongtian can be regarded as the strongest clan, but only one Lingren ancestor has the strength of the blood exchange realm, and the overall strength is far inferior to the martial arts experts in the Daxuan world.

But if this extraterrestrial demon clan has more than one person in the divine realm, then the gap in strength between the other party and their world will undoubtedly be greater than the gap between their world and the Xunmu Cave Tianling Human Race. It is thought-provoking. Shocked.

The only good news is that if the other party wants to invade their world, they may also be subject to many restrictions, just as it is difficult for the martial arts masters on their side to invade Xunmu Cave Sky on a large scale.

But even if the opponent's powerful gods cannot cross the border and dozens or hundreds of peerless demons who are comparable to heavenly beings come in, it will still be an unstoppable situation.

Although they still have Chen Mu, a martial saint who is invincible in the world, Chen Mu has never truly stepped into the divine realm. Since the ancient demons were all born in the divine realm, there must be some who are almost invincible under the divine realm. Even if Chen Mu can resist the big demon, he may not be able to win. In short, no matter how you think about it, once the invasion occurs, the situation will be extremely unfavorable to them.

No wonder it is a catastrophe, a catastrophe that affects the entire world.

"The calamity of a world is unavoidable. We warriors can only fight one battle. The ancestors of the human race have overcome all obstacles and ruled this world. If we are cut off here, we will not have the face to meet our ancestors after death. "

Yuan Hong took a deep breath and spoke slowly.

After listening to Yuan Hong's words, Chen Mu had no more words and just walked on the snowy field with a calm expression. He summoned Yuan Hong. On the one hand, he wanted Yuan Hong to dispatch the Zhenbei Mansion to control the situation in Hanbei and do a good job in the devil's work. On the other hand, preparations for the impending disaster also allowed Yuan Hong to accompany him to deal with the trivial matters of the foreign races outside the customs.

For him, the alien races outside the pass can be destroyed with a flip of his hand, but instead of destroying hundreds of millions of living beings with a wave of his hand, it is better to leave it to Yuan Hong and Zhenbei Mansion to dispatch and deal with it. After all, he has always disliked killing wantonly, not to mention that although the alien race outside the pass Although they are called "foreign races", they are actually a bloodline of the human race. However, they are the remnants of some small countries who were unwilling to submit to the Daxuan Dynasty and fled to the border more than a thousand years ago. They have a thousand-year feud with the Daxuan Dynasty. .

In the face of a catastrophic disaster like the Extraterrestrial Demonic Disaster that affects the entire world, the so-called thousand-year feud is nothing.

Step, step, step,

Chen Mu just walked forward. He did not run with all his strength, but slowed down slightly so that Yuan Hong could keep up. However, even so, he was still very fast. He did not know when he had quietly left the snowfield.

All the way west from Bingzhou Snowfield Border Pass, it is a land of bitter cold. There is no vast snow here. It is not that it is not cold enough, but the climate here lacks water, so that snow is rarely seen. The plants that grow here Plants are also very rare, and everything is desolate as far as the eye can see.

At this time.

Yuan Hong took a few steps closer and said: "The area outside the Pass is bitter cold and barren. The foreign races born outside the Pass migrate all year round and often invade the Daxuan border to plunder goods and resources. They also split into multiple tribes. , occupying different positions, some have prospered and some have perished over the course of thousands of years, and now there are only twelve tribes left.”

"Among these twelve tribes, the weaker tribes have a population of less than 10 million, while the stronger tribes have a population of tens of millions. However, due to the barren and cold weather outside the Great Wall, these huge populations often live separately in small tribes, and only gather together when they invade the border of Daxuan."

Yuan Hong is the King of Zhenbei. He has been fighting with the foreign tribes outside the Great Wall since he was a prince. Over the past hundred years, he knows a lot about the situation of the foreign tribes outside the Great Wall. At this moment, he tells the story in detail, which can be said to be a treasure trove.

Chen Mu slowed down his pace slightly and said, "I remember that there are differences in the closeness of the twelve tribes of the alien race?"

"Yes."

Yuan Hong nodded slightly and said, "Among them, Wumeng, Wusha, Wutu, and Wuwu are four tribes that are close to each other, and these four tribes all respect one person, calling him 'Wu Zu', who is a person in the blood exchange realm. I have fought with him several times when I was young. Although I was better than him, he escaped in the end and I couldn't do anything to him."

"There are also three tribes, Tule, Tuwu, and Tuyi, who all respect a 'Tu Zu', who is also a person in the blood exchange realm."

"Finally, there are five tribes, Shibi, Shiyi, Shigong, Shiwang, and Shiji, who all respect a 'Shi Zu', which is similar to the previous two. The three 'tribe ancestors' are all in the blood exchange realm, and above these three 'tribe ancestors', there is also a 'great ancestor' who is respected by all twelve tribes, and is also the only celestial being among the foreign races outside the Great Wall. "

One celestial being and three blood exchanges are indeed nothing to the martial arts forces of Daxuan, but hiding in a remote and bitter cold place is indeed difficult. If beings like Yuan Hong and Gong Yangyu go deep beyond the border, they can indeed defeat several common ancestors of the foreign races, but if the other party wants to escape, it is difficult to keep them. In addition, there are very few resources in the bitter cold place, and it is meaningless to start a war. Therefore, Daxuan has no interest in conquering the twelve tribes of the foreign race, and more than a thousand years have passed slowly in the conflict.

Chen Mu nodded slightly after hearing Yuan Hong's words and said, "I remember that the 'great ancestor' entered the heavenly realm only in the last twenty years."

Yuan Hong said, "Yes, when the Heavenly Demon Sect and the Heavenly Corpse Sect joined forces with the alien race to invade Bingzhou, it was not entirely the instigation of the Heavenly Demon Sect and the Heavenly Corpse Sect. The twelve alien tribes had been ready to move after the 'great ancestor' ascended to the heavenly realm. The actions of the Heavenly Demon Sect and the Heavenly Corpse Sect just happened to give them the opportunity."

Since the alien population is far less than that of Daxuan and resources are scarce, although the inheritance of the blood exchange realm is maintained, the heavenly masters are not inherited from generation to generation. Often, when a heavenly master is born in the alien race outside the pass, they will be arrogant for a period of time and invade the border more frequently. During the period when the heavenly masters are out of generation, they will often try to shrink as much as possible.

After hearing Yuan Hong's words, Chen Mu cast his gaze towards the desolate plateau in the distance, looked in a certain direction, and said: "Well, then let's go meet this alien 'ancestor'."

After saying that.

He took a step forward, and his figure was quietly thousands of feet away.

Yuan Hong stared at Chen Mu's back as he took a step further, and suddenly felt a little sigh in his heart. Since Chen Mu swept across Kyoto and challenged the world, his power has been increasing day by day. Although he is only over 40 years old, now even he, the King of Zhenbei, can feel an invisible pressure from time to time in front of Chen Mu, and there is a vague feeling of unfathomable depth.

After all, he is a rare and outstanding person in the world, a generation of martial arts saints, and now the great catastrophe is coming, and the demonic disaster is coming. Perhaps Chen Mu was born in this world to respond to the catastrophe. Whether this world can resist the demonic disaster depends on Chen Mu.

...

The desolate and poor stretch of plateau.

The winding bitter and cold mountains are like still sea tides, one after another.

And in the depths of this long and barren plateau, after going deep into the valley for an unknown distance, a valley suddenly appeared. This valley covers a vast area, stretching for hundreds of miles. The interior has changed from bitter and cold to green and full of buildings.

As the saying goes, there is always a ray of hope in the vast sky. Even in the barren and poor land outside the pass, in the cold plateau, there is still a corner of land that can support people's survival. This valley is insignificant compared to the entire plateau, but it can support nearly 10 million people. It is the largest settlement of foreign tribes outside the pass, and it is also the "ancestral land" of the twelve foreign tribes.

At this moment.

In the center of this foreign ancestral land, four streams were guided along the ditch from four directions, converging here into a pool, and then continued to flow downstream, flowing through the long valley.

The water in the stream was clear and cold, reflecting a strong man with a bare upper body, bulging muscles and bronze skin. The man had a face like a red date, and his eyes were deep and sharp under his thick eyebrows. His facial contours were hard, giving people a sense of fortitude that made people feel awe.

He was the "great ancestor" Qiu Xiang, who was now respected by the twelve tribes of the foreign tribes outside the Great Wall.

Qiu Xiang stood by the clear pool, looking at the reflection in the pool with deep eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

Suddenly.

In the shadow reflected in the pool, an old man wearing rough linen clothes, holding a simple wooden stick, with an old face and a bit of fortitude between his eyebrows walked slowly and came closer.

The Great Ancestor Qiu Xiang slowly turned around and looked at the old man who was walking over. He said in a deep voice:

"It's been a few years since we last met, Wu Zu."

"It seems that I am the first one to come... Since you entered the heavenly realm, your realm has become more and more profound."

Wu Zu slowly came to the edge of the pond, looked at the great ancestor Qiu Xiang, and then sat down cross-legged casually. He had no aura on his body, and looked like an ordinary old man of the barbarian tribe.

Qiu Xiang shook his head slightly and said: "A little progress is not worth mentioning. However, in recent years, there have been many outstanding people in the Middle Earth, especially the martial saint who suddenly appeared and was invincible in the Middle Earth. He is even the biggest enemy of our tribe. The situation is a bit unfavorable."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but look up at the sky.

Chen Mu's reputation had long been spread here, and even he was shocked when he heard it. Many of the rumors even felt incredible, but the name of a person is like the shadow of a tree. The Middle Earth can spread such a reputation, even if it is a bit exaggerated, it is by no means a trivial matter.

If such a person sets his sights on the outside of the pass and wants to be an enemy of their twelve tribes, then their twelve tribes may fall into an unprecedented disaster in a thousand years, and even risk destruction!

After hearing this, Wu Zu shook his head slightly and said, "Those people in the Middle Earth are insidious and cunning. How can we believe their rumors? I have also heard about this matter. The so-called Martial Saint in the rumor seems to be just a master who fought with my four troops in Bingzhou a few years ago. How can he rise to the top and sweep across the Middle Earth in less than ten years?"

"I am afraid this matter is just a trick by the people in the Middle Earth to intimidate us."

When he heard about Chen Mu's reputation, he was also shocked, but later he heard that Chen Mu seemed to have been an elder of the Seven Profound Sect, and he had vaguely heard of Chen Mu's name at the beginning, so he immediately felt that the rumors might be trickery by the people in the Middle Earth.

From Grandmaster to blood transfusion, this step itself requires at least several years of precipitation and accumulation. If you want to enter the realm of heaven, it is even more unknown how long it will take to comprehend. Even if the other party is really a genius and breaks through the realms in a few years, how can he sweep across the Middle Earth and be invincible in the world? Has the martial arts in the Middle Earth declined to the point where no one is left in recent years?

Obviously not.

Take the Zhenbei King Yuan Hong for example. He was not an easy person. He had suppressed him in his early years, and later he entered the realm of heaven, leaving him far behind. Among the twelve tribes, only the Great Ancestor Qiu Xiang could compare with him.

And the Middle Earth is vast and densely populated, and the martial arts are prosperous. There are far more people like this.

Hearing Wu Zu's words, the Great Ancestor Qiu Xiang pondered and did not answer. The pond fell into a brief silence. After a while, there were finally footsteps again, and not one, but two.

Two figures were reflected on the clear water, stepping in from different directions. One of them had a white skull on his head, which looked like a wolf skull. Although only the white bones were left, it still gave people a strong sense of oppression. One look at it would make people palpitate. Some knowledgeable people could recognize it at a glance. It was the bones of a celestial demon!

The other person was tall and strong, with a bald head. There were two rows of teeth of unknown monsters hanging on his shoulders. Each tooth was shining a little under the scorching sun, which also gave people a palpitation. It was the teeth of a celestial demon!

"Ancestor, Tuzu, I haven't seen you for many years."

Wu Zu, who was sitting cross-legged beside the pool, looked at the two figures approaching and raised the wooden stick in his hand to greet them.