The three tribes guarded the Dark Abyss defense line, and the sacred cities of each tribe naturally moved over.

The city of Netherworld has a strange appearance and is divided into two levels.

The lower layer is spherical, to be precise, it is a planet, but its size is far less exaggerated than the stone gods. It has a diameter of only 120,000 miles, and most of the cities are holy cultivators.

The upper floor is circular, with an outer diameter of more than one million miles, and is not regular. The mountains and steep mountains are dangerously towering, and it is the residence of the gods. Of course, the gods' disciples, servants, and relatives can be taken to the "upside city".

Both upper and lower layers only rotate from left to right.

If you look from top to bottom, the city of Netherworld is like an eye with small pupils.

The witch palace of Tianmu is located in the upper city.

This was not the first time Zhang Ruochen saw the Witch Palace, but he was still shocked by the vicissitudes of life and ancient charm it exuded, as if he was suddenly taken to the ancient times, with witches everywhere roaring mountains and rivers.

The divine stones that are thousands of times larger than the mountains are polished into pillars, and the ancestral dragon divine bones that are thousands of miles long are made into beams.

"Greetings to Tianmu!"

The gods of the Immortal Blood Clan saluted to the Witch Hall together.

Gu Shejing was wearing a purple-black magic robe, with a high bun and a hairpin, and a hairpin made of divine bones. There were as many as seventeen hairpins, crystal clear, like a carving of precious jade.

After becoming the Heavenly Lord of Luo Zuyun Mountain Realm, compared to the past, she has lost her youthfulness and has a mature, steady and grand charm on her body.

There is no coldness and bone-blackness of Guzhuijing, nor is there any playful and perverseness of Guzhuihuan.

"Di Chen, Xue Jue Clan Chief, Prajna God Lord, follow me! The rest, wait in place."

Gu Shijing is in a sleek shape and solemn manner, leading the way in front.

Xue Jue War God sent a voice transmission: "Do you regret it? After you turn from Tiange to Tianjun, is it more and more charming? But others have different identities now, and there is Tianmu behind them. It will not be so easy for you to marry him again! Luo Zuyun Mountain Realm will not marry outside. Don't keep staring at the back of her head, do you think she can't sense your gaze?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "It is said that every time she kills a god, she will use her bones to make a hairpin. I wonder, as more and more gods she kills, can she get her head stuck?"

“Ah…”

The Blood-Jue War God was speechless, but his face did not change, and continued to send a message: "Do you have any ideas about others? If so, I will mention it to Tianmu. Tianmu values ​​you so much, and maybe he will modify the laws and regulations of Luo Zuyun Mountain Realm for you. Don't say that it's not. I don't believe it. Every time you turn on the sundial, you invite her. How dare you say you are pure friendship?"

"You have finished talking about both yes and no. What did I say? I said, I invited her to please Tianmu. Is it okay?" Zhang Ruochen said.

The Blood-Jue War God stopped, looked at Zhang Ruochen who turned left to walk into the hall with Gu Shejing. He took a long breath, rushed in quickly, and continued to say in a deep voice: "I don't care about Jing Tianjun's affairs! But what about you descendants of the Immortal Blood Clan? Xia Yu has been waiting for you for so many years, and you really don't think about it. She is now..."

"Greetings to Tianmu."

Gu Shi Jing, Zhang Ruochen, and Prajna salute together.

The Blood-Jue War God found that Tianmu was inside, and immediately stopped transmitting the voice, and made a gesture of holding his fists and bowing.

Tianmu was wearing bright red clothes and draped straight on the ground, with white hair and jade-like skin, without any impurities, and was like the cleanest and whitest bright substance in the world.

She held a yellow-brown catalog in her right hand, walking under the bookshelf at a height, looking for some classics, and said, "For me, you can do whatever you want, don't be so restrained. Zhang Ruochen, why did you come today? I've been waiting for you for nine hundred years!"

"Tianmu refers to the black hand of the immortal immortal, right?"

Seeing that Tianmu had no response for a long time, his figure disappeared among the maze-like bookshelf. Zhang Ruochen walked over with courage, searching for bookshelf one by one.

The hall was quiet, with only the sound of Zhang Ruochen's footsteps.

Under one of the bookshelfs, Zhang Ruochen saw the dry bones recorded in "Guizang".

Under another bookshelf, I saw a jade slab depicting the "River Map".

...

Finally, Zhang Ruochen found Tianmu.

Tianmu stood under the bookshelf, holding a pen, recording his new enlightenment experience on the scroll.

If her cultivation reaches her level, she will hit the ancestor realm, which is worthy of her so seriousness.

Zhang Ruochen said helplessly: "I also want to come to the Abyss of Darkness earlier. Didn't this delay in the Impermanent Ghost City? I also thought that someone would help bring Black Hand to you. The spiritual consciousness inside Black Hand is always a threat, and I have always wanted to ask Tianmu to help erase it. However, I was afraid that the darkness would take action to snatch it on the way, which would harm the person I carried."

"Are you blaming me for not going to find you in person?" Tianmu was still busy with her own affairs and did not look at Zhang Ruochen.

"How dare you, I?" Zhang Ruochen said hurriedly.

Tianmu said, "You didn't ask Empress Shiji to help you refine it?"

"Miss Shi Ji didn't mention it, I'm afraid... I'm afraid she wouldn't dare to get involved in this cause and effect. After all, once the spiritual consciousness inside the black hand is refined, the darkness and weirdness will definitely be sensed, and maybe they will take action. One-on-one..." Zhang Ruochen said.

"I understand! You think I am also afraid of the darkness and weirdness, so I haven't come to you. If you think you will definitely be disappointed when you come to me, so you haven't come."

Tianmu finally raised her head and stared at Zhang Ruochen seriously.

This time, it was calm and natural, but Zhang Ruochen seemed to have been stabbed with a sword, shook his head repeatedly, and then summoned the black hand out.

"It's too late!"

Tianmu sighed softly: "My true body has gone to the soul realm. With just one clone, it cannot refine the spiritual consciousness in the palm of the immortal immortal."

Zhang Ruochen was shocked.

I thought that my current mental power and cultivation were enough to look down on the universe, but I didn't want to even be able to understand Tianmu's clone.

Half-ancestor's random moves really shocked the world.

Zhang Ruochen put away his black hand again and said, "I'm very curious, why did Dark Wei Wei not take action against me to grab my palm? He doesn't want to quickly restore his strength?"

Tianmu looked at Zhang Ruochen with a strange look, ignored him, and left the other end of the bookshelf.

"I have made seven modifications to the practice method of "The Dead Map" and you can use it to keep it and pass it on to future generations."

After Tianmu handed the scroll in her hand to Gu Shejing, she said, "Did you understand?"

Zhang Ruochen, who walked out the next step, said uncertainly: "Is it because of the Twelve Stone Man?"

"You only understand now? Zhang Ruochen, I overestimate you!" Tianmu said.

Zhang Ruochen smiled bitterly: "Everyone has a time to block his purpose! Besides, these twelve stone people are the twelve old clan emperors of the ancient twelve tribes. They are still sealed in stones and have not been truly born. I don't know whether they will recover the next time the dark and weird attacks? What if the last time was just a chance?"

"Will the things left by the Great Lord be accidental?" Tianmu said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "In other words, I can release the twelve stone people and use them to deal with the darkness and weirdness?"

"This is your business. You have to bear the consequences if you make any decisions you make." Tianmu said.

Zhang Ruochen smiled even more bitterly and said, "You are a half-ancestor, and you also came from that era. I am just a junior. Is it not good to let a junior make a decision and take responsibility?"

Zhang Ruochen said again: "You have to tell me what you know so that I can make the right judgment."

"I know no more than you." Tianmu said.

Zhang Ruochen sighed, "Okay! I knew that even Half Ancestor would not want to involve cause and effect. It was right that he did not come to pay a visit with his black hand."

"How did you talk to Tianmu? If you seal the Emperor Chen, you will swell like this? Half Ancestor can press you to death with one finger." Xue Jue War God angrily scolded.

Tianmu grabbed the void with a slender jade hand, and the jade slab of the "River Map" flew to her palm and said, "I borrowed this "River Map" from Feng Caiyi. It is profound and mysterious. Take it!"

"What did Tianmu give her back? What did you do for me?" Zhang Ruochen looked like he didn't want it very much.

"It contains my three magical powers, which are comparable to the three strikes of half-ancestors. If the Twelve Stones cannot be trusted, just rely on it. Don't look like everyone in the world owe you! If you have great luck, you should bear great cause and effect. To cultivate the ancestor, you must be more generous first." Tianmu said.

Zhang Ruochen immediately put away the "River Map" and bowed: "What Tianmu said is very true, Ruochen remembers it!"

As expected, only children who can cry candy.

The things that the God of Blood-Jie War encountered on the road in the future were told and asked: "Tianmu is in the defense line of the Dark Abyss, can there be a person who doubts?"

Tianmu said: "It was leaked out."

"Did Tianmu leak it on purpose?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Tianmu said: "The three and a half ancestors entered the Netherworld Dungeon and couldn't hide it for long. Why not use this message to clear the hidden dangers in their inner circle?"

"Who is it?"

The bloody war god's eyes shone coldly.

Tianmu said: "Writing is the most benevolent."

Zhang Ruochen, Prajna, Gu Shejing had not yet reacted, but the Blood-Jue War God blurted out: "Master of the Palace of the Nether Palace."

There are very few monks who know the real name of the Lord of the Palace Hall.

Tianmu said: "Zhang Ruochen, you have a grudge against him, you can go and solve it!"

"That little revenge between me and him is nothing." Zhang Ruochen didn't want to reveal the secret of coming to the Abyss of Darkness so soon. He had his next plan.

Tianmu said, "Where is Qingcang?"

Zhang Ruochen was slightly stunned and thought about the reason why Tianmu asked this.

Before he could ask, Tianmu said first: "With the help of Shi Ji, Qing Cang's mental power has reached the 93rd level. Don't underestimate the cultivators in the world. Although the Half Ancestor's Three-Strike is strong, the opponent may not give you a chance to take action."

Zhang Ruochen understood and said, "Don't worry, during the period when you entered the Netherworld Dungeon, I will put the overall situation first and discuss personal grievances later. However, Ruo Qingcang takes action first..."

"He takes action first, and Empress Shiji will teach her a lesson." Tianmu said.

Zhang Ruochen vaguely felt that the relationship between Shi Ji and Tianmu was not harmonious, and they were avoiding conflicts between them. Thinking about it, there were no two tigers in one mountain, let alone two tigers.

Zhang Ruochen only hopes that they have disagreements in their ideas, not power disputes.

"I want to borrow "Luo Shu" and tell you in advance. There is nothing else, so you can go back! I will not mention what Empress Shi Ji mentioned to you!" Tianmu turned around and walked towards the bookshelf again.

Still say nothing about it.

Isn't this just mentioning it?
Chapter completed!