Chapter 455: The Son of the Saint of the Chaos Realm Immortal Clan, the Resurrected Corpse From the Ghost Cave

In the Master's Hall, the light and shadow are mottled, reflecting the half-kneeling figure of a middle-aged man. His eyes were full of reverence and loyalty, and his low and powerful voice echoed in the empty hall.

"Holy Master, everything is as you said, Bai Ye has passed through the sky and headed for the realm of chaos."

Chen Xintong said in a respectful voice. In the main hall, it was so quiet that even time had stood still. Only Chen Xintong's voice echoed like an ancient bell that had traveled through thousands of years.

"Um."

A breeze blew by, bringing with it the sound of clothes fluttering. At some point, a figure wearing brocade clothes appeared in the hall. He stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was listening to the sounds of heaven and earth, and seemed to be seeing all the phenomena in the world.

"Holy Master, Bai Ye is extremely talented, but his personality is too paranoid and uncontrollable. If he goes to the Chaos Realm, he may cause a lot of trouble."

Chen Xintong looked up at the Holy Master and said with some worry.

"The nature of your heart is not something you or I can control. Everyone has the right to choose their own path. What we can do is point out a clear path for them."

The Holy Master spoke slowly. Although his voice was old, it gave people an unfathomable feeling.

"Having said that, Bai Ye is my Confucian disciple after all. If he encounters something unexpected in the world of chaos, what will happen to our Confucian reputation?"

Chen Xintong said still a little worried.

"You don't need to worry. Although Bai Ye has a paranoid personality, he is not that reckless person. Since he dares to break through the sky and go to the world of chaos, it means that he has enough confidence and assurance. We just need to wait and see. Just change it.”

The Saint Master said calmly, as if everything was under his control.

"Yes, Holy Master." Chen Xintong replied.

"You said that during this trip to the Realm of Chaos, there was a Ci Qi Bai's son and a Ci Song companion?" the Holy Master suddenly asked.

"Yes, Ci Song has a close relationship with Bai Ye. This time he also took the initiative to go to the Chaos Realm to find Bai Ye." Chen Xintong replied.

I saw the Saint Master's eyes slowly opening, a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes, and he nodded slightly, seeming to be thinking about something.

After a long time, he finally spoke: "Back then, when Ci Qibai went deep into the world of chaos, he brought back a foreigner. And for that foreigner, he even betrayed Confucianism, fought against the Fourth Academy, and broke into the school just to marry him. Wife, that’s ridiculous.

"The so-called immortals in the Chaos Realm are just a group of snakes, ants and insects who were exiled from the Great Dao. How dare they call themselves immortals?"

There was a hint of disdain and ridicule in the Saint Master's voice, as if in his eyes, the so-called immortals were just a bunch of clowns.

"What the Holy Master said is absolutely true. Those immortals in the Chaos Realm are just pretentious." Chen Xintong immediately agreed.

"These poor creatures have always looked down on everyone, especially our Tianyuan monks. I would like to know if they would accept the child born to their saint and a Tianyuan monk."

The Holy Master's voice was full of joking and playfulness, as if in his eyes, everything was a joke.

"Holy Master, what do you mean?" Chen Xintong seemed to understand what the Holy Master meant and asked tentatively.

"We just need to wait and see what happens. If they really dare to show up, I will step out of the Master's Palace and go to the Chaos Realm personally. At that time, I will continue to complete what the teacher has not completed back then and wipe out the Chaos for the teacher. The eight tribes will restore a bright future to the Tianyuan world!”

Although the Saint Master's voice was calm, it was full of undeniable domineering. All Saints were like ants. In his eyes, the so-called eight tribes in the Chaos Realm were nothing more than insects that could be crushed to death at any time.

When Chen Xintong heard this, a trace of awe and admiration flashed in his eyes, he bowed deeply and said: "The Holy Master is wise, we will definitely follow the Holy Master, level the Chaos World, and restore peace to the Tianyuan World! "

"Um."

The Holy Master nodded, and then his figure flashed and disappeared into the hall. Chen Xintong was left half-kneeling in the main hall of the First Master's Hall.

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Guixiao, located in the northwest of the Chaos Realm, is the territory of the Ghost Clan, one of the eight Chaos Clan. The place is filled with gloom and ghosts, and countless ghost shadows are wandering in the dark sky. The purple moon that was originally seen in the crack has turned into a red moon at some point, hanging high in the sky, reflecting the earth in blood red.

At this moment, the figures of six people were heading in the direction of Guixi. They were Ci Song and his party. At this moment, they did not choose to fly in the sky, but used their body skills to move forward across the ground.

"Is there a ghost here?"

Ci Song looked at the gloomy sky and the ghostly aura surrounding him, which made him frown.

"It's still a little short of that. We haven't seen the resurrected corpse yet, and we haven't gone deep into the central area of ​​the ghost."

Tantai Junheng said, "Bai Ye should have made preparations a long time ago. The crack that opened is right at the junction of the Yu Clan and the Ghost Clan. I am very curious. He is a person who has not yet entered the Tianguan. How to accurately confirm the location of the crack. ”

"I am also very confused about this."

Ning Ping'an said in a deep voice, "But one thing is for sure. Before Bai Ye came to Tianguan, someone must have given him some guidance. Otherwise, he would never have been able to get here on his own."

"No matter who pointed him out, this person's understanding of the Chaos Realm probably exceeds that of most people in Tianguan."

Tantai Junheng spoke slowly, a solemn look flashed in his eyes. Although the territory of the Yu Clan borders Guixi, the combined territory occupied by the two is larger than the combined area of ​​the seven countries.

Therefore, according to Tantai Junheng's original speculation, they would only need to travel for nearly a month to reach the outskirts of Guixie. However, they did not expect that it only took them one day to reach the outskirts of Guixie. It is enough to explain some problems.

"Everyone, there is a figure ahead." Zhong Qi suddenly reminded him. After the words fell, several people immediately stopped. They looked in the direction Zhong Qi pointed and saw the dark night. , there are indeed several figures slowly approaching them.

It's just that their appearance is very strange, their faces are gray, their bodies are thin, and their limbs are twisted when they walk, as if their bones have been broken.

"That is"

Tantai Junheng looked at those figures and said calmly: "They are resurrected corpses. It seems that we are approaching the core area of ​​​​the ghosts."

Ci Song looked at the figures and frowned slightly. These resurrected corpses were different from ordinary monks. There was no aura fluctuation on their bodies, as if they were walking corpses.

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