Chapter 432 The soldiers built in black mud
Two hundred years, for ordinary people, perhaps three or four lifetimes have passed, and as for dreaming about entering the world, perhaps they think they are trapped and sinking - not sinking into the darkness, but falling into the world.
"Two hundred years of life... The world has changed, and the world has changed for two hundred years, and it has been a huge change." Ji Qingzhu sighed, "I hope to inherit the donor's Ji Yan and step out of the world with my own strength."
As they parted, Chu Tianming flipped his wrist, took out a light ball, and handed it to Ji Qingzhu.
"Is this?" In the light ball, there was a breath that made Ji Qingzhu feel extremely familiar.
"This is something that Ji Qingxuan left behind back then. It has been placed in the book pavilion of Qinfeng in the study. I took it out." Chu Tianming said, "The things inside may be of some use."
"Sister's thing?" Ji Qingzhu's expression changed. She came to Chu Tianming's side, took the ball of light, looked in it, as she looked, the cold color on her face melted like ice and snow, and starlight flowed in her eyes, "Sister..."
She murmured, dazed and dazed.
Chu Tianming did not disturb her and quietly disappeared into the sea of stardust.
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Outside the boundary, the Mianfang Hall.
"Master, you are back!" The palace spirit "Xiao Ling'er" floated out cheerfully to welcome Chu Tianming.
"I want to see the situation of the forty-nine stars." Chu Tianming said directly when he entered the Hunfang Hall.
"Okay, master, wait!" Xiao Ling'er knew the importance of it, and when she saw Chu Tianming's serious expression, she did not dare to tease her much.
The horoscope in the hall evolved, showing the forty-nine stars in detail in front of Chu Tianming.
"Forty-nine star masters, not counting me, there are only seventeen left, and none of them touched the threshold of the Imperial Dao Realm..." Chu Tianming frowned slightly.
The combat power level of the Forty-Nine Star is actually similar to that of the Great Wilderness, but the peak combat power is almost nothing that can be on par with Yunliudaozu.
Ji Qingzhu was the only one who insisted on saying anything.
If the darkness comes and the Mo Shi comes again, the number is certainly one aspect, but the peak combat powers are important criteria that determine the end of the Black Stone Sea Rebellion.
During the first Black Stone Sea Rebellion, he and Lanting Calligraphy Saint, the Holy Lord Long Lan and others were strongly promoted. At that time, Lanting Calligraphy Saint and the Holy Lord Long Lan were both cultivation levels of the Imperial Dao Realm. Even Huiyue, who was in the Taoist shaping realm, had the power to touch the Imperial Dao Realm.
But now, with the combat power at Huiyue level, there are only two people in the mixed cultivation realm domain, Yun Liudaozu and Ji Qingzhu. As for the existence of Lanting Calligraphy Saint and the Holy Lord Long Lan level, there is no existence at all!
"It's too difficult..." Even Chu Tianming couldn't help but shake his head. In this Black Stone Sea Rebellion, the only people who could follow him into the depths of the Black Stone Sea were Yun Liudaozu and Ji Qingzhu. The others were probably able to fight in the shallow Black Stone Sea and the ancient starry sky road.
"If the two star masters on Langya Star and Xu Cai Star can break through, the situation will be slightly better." Chu Tianming muttered, then waved his sleeves and the star plate was restored as before.
"Master, are you leaving so soon?" Xiao Ling'er asked reluctantly.
Chu Tianming rubbed Xiao Ling'er's head, "Yes, there are many things."
"Then... the master might as well take me with me. I can help the master do a lot of things!" Xiao Ling'er asked with a smile.
Chu Tianming shook his head and said, "Your role is irreplaceable. Staying here is the best choice."
"Okay..." Xiao Ling'er said in a loss, "Then, what else does the master want me to do?"
Chu Tianming said: "Help me monitor the junction of the Ancient Starry Sky Road and the Great Wilderness, and do not let any dark aura penetrate through the Ancient Starry Sky Road."
"Okay, master!" Xiao Ling'er obediently took the order.
Chu Tianming stepped into the void and disappeared without a trace.
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The vast sea of stars is endless.
Under the starry sky, there is a bright spot of light, and among that spot is an ancient sacred mountain floating.
The sacred mountain is not big, it is about the same size as the mountain in the Great Wilderness Stardust Sea. Between the mountains, there is an ancient city lying. The bricks and tiles on the city have been somewhat corroded by the wind, and the city walls are covered with terrible scars that are awakened, indicating the war they have experienced.
This is an abandoned ancient battlefield under the ancient starry sky road, but outside today's ancient battlefield, there are countless ghosts of Void Nightmare. The ghosts transform into tides, and under the leadership of the ghosts of the Taoist shaping realm and Void Nightmare, it constantly hits the barriers of the ancient battlefield.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang..."
Every impact will shake the barriers on the ancient battlefield a little.
In the ancient battlefield, in front of the huge galaxy teleportation array, there were a group of simple-dressed people, both young, young, and children, who were protected by some strong monks. Most of these people were wearing ancient armor, from their prime to children, even the old women, with firm eyes full of firm eyes. Even though the ghost fog wave could be seen to the barriers of the ancient battlefield with the naked eye, they did not show any timidity.
The two people in the lead are one of the top young men and the other is a slim woman wearing black close-fitting armor.
"How is it, is it too late?" asked the young man.
The woman frowned and was full of solemnity. She was opening the teleportation array, "It may not be too late... I have too much consumption."
The woman gritted her teeth, and her movements were slightly disordered because of her rush.
"Don't be impatient, keep calm and don't make mistakes. If it's too late, I'll stop the ghost fog tide and you will take the tribe's people away first." An old and slightly hoarse voice came from a crystal coffin not far away.
"Ancestor, you can't stay. Que'er must have time to open the magic circle and take us all away!" said Zhuang Nian firmly.
The graceful woman named "Que" gritted her teeth and said, "Ancestor, don't worry, this is the last teleportation on the ancient battlefield. Even if I exhaust my last power, I will take everyone out of the ancient road of the starry sky!"
This group of people is nothing but the original Black Mud-Building soldiers! That prime time is Hu Peng, the woman is named Hu Bi, and the one lying in the crystal coffin is like a period of time with Yun Liu Daozu. No, even Yun Liu Daozu would call him the Black Mud-Building Guardian, who was called "Senior" - Hu Po!
Since Chu Tianming used the ancient tree to open the ancient road to the starry sky, they have been leaping from the abandoned ancient battlefield with the help of teleportation arrays and constantly approaching the end of the ancient road to the starry sky for more than a year.
But I don’t know when their actions attracted the attention of the Ghost Mist Tide. As a result, they pushed forward the three ancient battlefields. The Ghost Mist Tide gathered in the ancient battlefield and it was delayed. As soon as they saw them opening the teleportation array, they went crazy and desperately hit the barrier, hoping that they would die with the ancient battlefield.
Chapter completed!