The land of the apostles unknown.

Holy Mountain.

High, touching the sky, wide, endless.

The mountain is like waves, and the mountain top is like waves,

Gray auspicious clouds floated on the hillside, shrouded in a glimmer of light that could not be seen clearly in day or night.

On the top of the towering mountain that touches the sky, there is a tall and magnificent ancient temple.

The architectural pattern is completely different from the ordinary style in the world of cultivation, exuding a combination of Chinese and Western styles, with a magnificent sense of magnificence and exotic style.

Looking forward, a row of towering pillars supported the dome hall more than a hundred feet high.

Like the golden light of the sunset, it penetrates the gray clouds into the magnificent hall, making the light and shadow in the hall alternate with light and darkness, emitting divine light.

Sudden!

Five pillars of light shone in the hall.

The light column is more than ten feet wide and is arranged strictly in the east, west, south, north and middle.

Among them, three human-shaped projections were condensed in the three light columns east and west.

The light columns in the south and in the middle are still empty and faintly gray.

According to Xiao Ran's previous life, this is the Five Shadows Conference of the Apostles.

Only the Holy Messenger and the Four High Priests attended the meeting.

Inside the light column in the north is a huge ink-colored shadow.

The body is covered with complex textures like the way of heaven, and a faint wing shadow is printed behind him, with a divine nature that all things are united.

There are no other facial features on the flat face except eyes.

The giant eye on the right is bleeding at this moment.

The Lord of the Underworld did not trap Xiao Ran.

But there was no depression in his bloody eyes, but his excitement about Xiao Ran's power and identity.

"Senior's illusion array has been broken. Did the real dragon appear?"

A delicate female voice came from the west, sounding disgusting, but it also had a momentum of a needle hidden in the cotton.

Lord Bai Ming looked at the figure of the woman inside the light column in the west.

Compared with the giant shadow of the Lord of the Underworld, the woman is just an ordinary person.

He wore a black veil on his face and a black robe. He was semi-transparent and seductive, with a delicate body and a white and moist skin that was particularly eye-catching in the black veil. Even if it was just a projection from the air, it emitted a faint ambergris.

Thousands of years ago, before the Lord of the Feeding Emperor became a guest elder in the Holy Demon Sect, he was already an apostle priest.

Heiqin joined the apostle to take over the priest after the strange death of the priest Gong Yunyan six hundred years ago.

In addition to the unknown background of Heiqin, he always felt that this woman was a bit suspicious, and it might even be a detailed work by Dao League!

However, the other priests were not able to say anything, as the Holy Envoy personally promoted her.

"The Vermillion Bird I raised allows you to extract the power of immortality. When will you send it to the enemy?"

"enemy?"

Heiqin doesn't like this statement very much.

"Senior should say that I used the Vermilion Bird to catch the son of the True Dragon here."

Is the Son of the True Dragon...

Lord Feng Ming carefully recalled the moment when the halo was broken just now.

"There is indeed a weak dragon vein power... but it seems to come from the distant dragon bone. It is not very similar to the black dragon, but more of a strange underworld power."

When Heiqin heard this, he guessed that it was Xiao Ran but not Ling Zhouyue's illusion array.

For Xiao Ran, it may not be difficult to preserve the power of ancient dragon bones, but why does he have the power of the underworld?

The underworld power from the Vermillion Bird, even if it does not fall into the trap, its strength is not enough to break the formation.

The black piano kept silent, just said:

"I am worthy of being Senior Qi Ming. I can even distinguish the power of the ancient dragon bones. But if it weren't for the body of a real dragon, how could Xiao Ran break such an illusion array?"

The Lord of the Underworld sighed:

"He resonated with the eyes of the Suzaku Bird with the eyes of the old man and fell into the array eye. The real person took the opportunity to destroy the halo. Such a speculation would not be the power of the dragon vein."

"you mean……"

A deep pondering sound came from the north.

In the light column in the north, an old swordsman with a braid facing the sky sat cross-legged, holding a short pipe burning the dead grass in his mouth.

The black-clothed chest was embroidered with huge white eyes, with bloody edges flowing into the endless night like a blood waterfall in the sky, and there were black afterimages torn by the abyss on their faces.

The original martial envoy, the leader of the four apostles, was second only to the holy envoy. Although he was not the oldest, his qualifications were the oldest.

"Although Ling Zhouyue is stupid, she has the intuition of being a top swordsman and will not easily collect a waste disciple. I heard that this son can be promoted from a mortal to the divine realm in three months, which is far beyond the posture of the Great Emperor... I remember that when the Immortal Emperor Ye Wuji fell, he activated the reincarnation formation. Seeing that his reincarnation direction was west, the time was almost the same. Could this kid be the reincarnation emperor?"

Heiqin certainly knew that Xiao Ran was not the reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor, because the reincarnated Immortal Emperor had been killed by Qi Refining Xiao Ran three months ago.

The arbitrary decision in the Black Ring group has been in dust forever.

"We don't need a reincarnated loser, we need a true dragon body."

Master Bai Ming shook his head and sighed:

"It's really ironic. The enemy is also here to find the real dragon."

Yuan Wu envoyed long mouthful of black smoke from the dark grass.

"It's not just the true dragon, but the Dao Alliance probably discovered our strength and finally tear off the mask of hypocrisy. Whether it's the Dao Alliance or the Apostle, all justice in the world is the prey of the weak, and the weak can only die."

Black piano track:

"These people from the Dao Alliance Sect are not strong."

Yuan Wu Envoy curled his lips.

"Isn't even sent a Jiuyao here? Do you want to use our hands to get rid of these people?"

“It’s not that simple.”

Master Bai Ming shook his head, and his huge eyes turned slowly, which easily made people sink into it.

Who would have thought that his eyes were injured by a distracted little kid at the beginning?

Heiqin pretended to be nervous, but actually asked tentatively:

"Is there no news about the Holy Envoy?"

The master of the underworld closed his eyes and remained silent.

Yuanwu envoy said:

"It is a good thing without news. He will not appear without a crisis of life and death."

The two old guys, the Lord of the Underworld and Yuan Wu, did not trust Heiqin very much tomorrow, which made her very uncomfortable.

Another high priest was her good partner, but unfortunately he was not present.

"Why didn't Dong Xuanzi come?"

The Lord of the Underworld closed his eyes and said:

"He is still laying out the underground caves. Although the enemy did not send out Jiuyao, he must be on guard against it."

"The underground cave was prepared for Jiuyao, so all the people in front of you should stay in the inland sea."

Yuan Wuzhe nodded, took a long breath of cigarette, suppressing some long-lost excitement.

"I chose to join the apostle back then, and I had already put aside my fighting spirit and made a pilgrimage. I didn't expect that God would have some fun for me at this point in the Dharma-Ending Age."

"Don't be careless."

The Lord of the Nether opened his eyes and turned his head to look at Heiqin. The bloody curtain was covered with in the right eye.

"You lost the Vermilion Bird, just in case, go and help me get the Vermilion Bird back."

"good."

...

Outer sea.

Xiao Ran forcibly broke through the illusion array in a double-layer resonance mode, and then he discovered that the sword ship was in the center of a huge vortex.

He put away the big bird and his spiritual sense dispersed, but he still did not find the breath of Daming.

This is strange...

The location is still the sea just now.

But the rainstorms and winds and waves nearby stopped, and replaced by huge vortexes.

According to Wen Yushu's information, the apostles' sea is divided into outer sea and inner sea.

He thought that crossing the outer sea would be the inner sea, but now he carefully observed that this sea is a finite and boundless structure similar to the universe, and there is no distinction between this shore and the other shore.

It is a three-dimensional sea.

If you have to count, this shore is the edge of the great wilderness, and the other shore is likely to be deep in the vortex.
To be continued...