Long Chen's departure made the four mountain masters feel a little sad. Long Chen was a natural commander. Compared with his strength, the four mountain masters cared more about his wisdom. The
Purple Blood Clan was full of geniuses and did not lack powerful monsters, but none of these monsters could have the wisdom of Long Chen.
Long Chen had no idea about the situation of the Jiuli Clan, but from the arrival of Zhao Manjiang, a simple calculation included all the information that Qingyu had. This kind of talent was not possessed by anyone in the entire Purple Blood Clan.
Therefore, they were extremely worried about Long Chen. If they were the Great Brahma, they would definitely kill Long Chen at all costs and would never give him a chance to grow.
But Long Chen refused to stay in Emperor Mountain. Lady Qingyu had the most contact with Long Chen. She could see from Long Chen's eyes that Long Chen was also wary of the Purple Blood Clan.
Perhaps it was the years of fighting that made him unaccustomed to relying on anyone. Only his own powerful strength could bring him enough sense of security.
Long Chen liked freedom, absolute freedom. He didn't like constraints, and Emperor Mountain was also a constraint for him.
If Qingyu tried to keep Long Chen, it would only disgust Long Chen, so Qingyu had no choice but to let go.
"How about asking the ancestor to take care of Long Chen?" The Lord of Shuangfeng Mountain couldn't help but say.
"Forget it, that old drunkard, although he relied on the power of wine to resist the erosion of time, his strength has also been mostly lost.
Drinking is like drinking poison to quench thirst for him. Only when the Tiangang ancestor comes out of retreat can he be helped to get rid of his dependence on alcohol.
Now he is drunk every day and is unreliable. In addition, if he is targeted by Dafantian, it will be dangerous. We can't let him take risks.
After all, we don't know anything about Dafantian's situation. If he has awakened, it's like sending a sheep into the tiger's mouth." The Lord of Qingyu Mountain shook his head solemnly.
Dafantian, that is an existence that even the Tiangang ancestor is afraid of. With their strength, they can't fight against Dafantian at all.
"As for Long Chen, don't worry too much. If Long Chen was so easy to be killed, he wouldn't have survived until now.
Our top priority now is to create the best conditions for the children to survive the catastrophe and do our best to train them.
Now that the Nine Heavens have revived and the myriad races have risen, the structure of the Nine Heavens world will usher in a shocking change.
Whether the human race can win a place in the battle among the myriad races is unknown. We really don't have much time left." At this point, Master Qingyu couldn't help but sigh. "
If the human race didn't have that bastard Dafantian to mess things up, even if everyone worked together, even if they couldn't suppress the myriad races, they would always be able to fight for a place.
Now, the human race has become a mess, fighting each other, and it is easy to be defeated one by one. It's worrying to watch." The Lord of Sanyun Mountain said bitterly.
"When will the human race really unite!" The Lord of Shuangfeng Mountain also sighed.
"In the history of the human race, there has only been one great unity, and that was also the most glorious moment of the human race.
Unless someone can stand at the height of that person, suppress the ages, shine the universe, and sweep across the nine heavens and ten earths." When mentioning that person, the face of the Whispering Mountain Master was full of reverence and remembrance.
The other three mountain masters could not help but yearn for it. Would such an existence really appear again?
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Long Chen left quietly without saying goodbye to the Luo family. Grandpa had not come out of retreat yet, but he had nothing to worry about. With someone like the Whispering Mountain Master, the Purple Blood Clan was absolutely safe.
As for the Bi family, everything was under the control of the Whispering Mountain Master. The small winds and waves were just a test for them. Only in the wind and waves could the real strong stand out easily.
Long Chen did not use the teleportation array, but walked down the Emperor Mountain directly. When Long Chen arrived at the foot of the Emperor Mountain, everything was as he expected. The breath of heaven and earth was very different from when he came. The
spiritual energy of heaven and earth was more intense. He could feel the strong power of the law in his breath. The energy that was out of reach before could now be touched directly.
The strong men in the Emperor Mountain were still making the final sprint, trying to make their strength reach an extreme, and then adapt to the energy between heaven and earth. After adapting, they would start to cross the tribulation directly.
After Long Chen received the blessing of the Emperor Mountain this time, the Return to Oneness Technique had been completely integrated. The Return to Oneness Talisman was not only integrated into his blood and bones, but also into his soul.
The most important thing is that a "one" was branded on the Supreme Bone on Long Chen's chest. This was the first time this happened after the Supreme Bone returned.
However, up to now, Long Chen has not figured out its true purpose. As for Long Chen's Dantian, the vast purple air formed a long purple river, like a purple ribbon, floating in the sea of stars, full of mystery.
"All the ways and methods lead to the same destination. Dad has been teaching me for so long, but I am still confused. Now I understand that this is not a law in the Guiyi Jue." At that moment, Long Chen smiled.
What Long Zhantian taught him actually overlapped with some of the laws in the Guiyi Jue. Long Chen couldn't help but sigh that this was all realized by his father himself. His father's understanding was really terrifying.
Long Chen walked down the Emperor Mountain and soon entered the "Trial Area". However, the trial area has become a no-man's land now.
Obviously, the trial has ended, and the Emperor Mountain has begun to close and no longer accept new disciples.
There is no way around it. The resources in the Emperor Mountain are also limited, and there are too many descendants of the Purple Blood lineage in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and it is impossible to take care of them all.
This is a very cruel choice. Those who lose the opportunity to enter the Emperor Mountain will be in extreme danger like other human races, and they are even more dangerous than ordinary human races, because their purple blood is a treasure for many races.
At the time, only a small number of elite disciples and some capable old-generation masters were left behind in the branch where Luo Zichuan was. Ninety-nine percent of the people could only stay in their original places.
In order to cultivate geniuses like Luo Yanfeng, Luo Jiang, and Luo Ying, the original places had emptied all their savings. In the days to come, they will have a hard time.
Even a powerful race like the Purple Blood Clan has such helplessness, not to mention other races. Therefore, after the Human Emperor Tribulation, the entire world will inevitably fall into great chaos, because if you want to survive, you must plunder, and plunder is inevitably accompanied by killing.
At that time, the Nine Heavens World will become a purgatory on earth, and no one can change this outcome. Even an existence like Emperor Mountain can only protect the people in Emperor Mountain from being harmed. As for outside Emperor Mountain, they can't do anything.
Thinking of this, Long Chen's mood became a little heavy. He passed through the trial area and went straight to the last teleportation city.
However, when Long Chen arrived in front of the city, he found that the entire city was already in ruins, as if it had just experienced a war, and the bloody air was blowing in his face.
The city was originally packed with people, but now there was no one to be seen, only endless aliens moving around in the city.
"Is there a lone human here?"
Suddenly, a surprised cry came from behind Long Chen, followed by a whistling sound of breaking through the air, and a spear pierced Long Chen's back.