Star Trace Gate

"If you get the approval of the Heavenly Lord, He will pass down the core heritage of our White Python Clan that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. And the one who inherits it will be the next witch master." Wu Yuanjun asked breathlessly, "You... do you really want to choose the Earth Dragon Six Jia?"

Ren thought for a moment and remained unmoved: "I am willing to restore the glory of the White Python Clan and obtain the Sixth Earth Dragon. One day I will lead the Earth Dragon Army and reappear in Southern Xinjiang to avenge my master."

“Alas, revenge… revenge is not necessary, it’s good enough as long as the inheritance is not destroyed.” Wu Yuanjun shook his head slightly: “Never mind, you are unparalleled in talent and wisdom, and have great ambitions… You are also selected as one of the Six Great Earth Dragons.”

"Today, I, Wu Yuanjun, will give you the most precious book, 'The Six Armors of Earth Dragons', to you, Master Buddha. I wish that my army of earth dragons will live forever."

Wu Yuanjun spoke softly and pointed with his hand.

A ray of light shot straight into Ren Ye's brow, but he did not resist but accepted it with pleasure.

"brush!"

Suddenly, his consciousness space vibrated, and a precious book emerged. Its surface was covered with scales, and it was like a heavenly book of the great way, shining brightly.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Yuanjun spoke again: "The big fat dragon is loyal and brave, and he is invincible. Today, I will entrust the Heavenly Lord to you, hoping that he can help you reach the pinnacle of magical powers as soon as possible, and continue the bloodline of my White Python clan. As for... whether you can get his recognition and inheritance, it depends on your personal luck."

After saying this, he raised his head slightly and looked towards the north wall, and said to the coiled Tianjun: "Follow... follow him."

The state of White Python Heavenly Monarch in this secret realm was extremely special, and he was not a remnant soul. Therefore, he glanced at the fat dragon with cold eyes, full of contempt and hatred.

However, He did not refuse at this moment.

"Gui Tou Dao, you may be too worried about gains and losses and care too much about profit, but you are loyal to me. Without you, my family would not be able to leave this Bu Lao Mountain..." Wu Yuanjun sighed, "I will teach you the Tianjun Spear, hoping that you will act uprightly in the future, just like the bones of this spear, standing upright between heaven and earth."

"Whoosh!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Tianjun Spear emitted a divine light, soared into the sky, and flew straight into the center of Guitoudao's eyebrows.

He looked at his father standing at the north wall, his eyes filled with tears, he knelt on the ground with his fists clenched, and whispered softly: "...If my son can get revenge one day, I will definitely not forget my father's teachings."

Among the three treasures, only Ren Ye has the right to actively choose, and the remaining two are distributed by Wu Yuanjun himself. Moreover, among the two treasures, being followed by the White Python Lord is obviously better than getting the Lord's Spear.

It is estimated that this distribution method is related to the ranking. After all, Fatty Dragon took the lead over Gui Tou Dao and became the second person to be "absolutely trusted".

All his family members and brothers were gone, and the treasures that he had entrusted to him were passed on to the people he loved...

At this moment, Wu Yuanjun had arranged all his affairs after his death.

His broken body leaned against the north wall and whispered to the six people: "Before dawn, I ordered people to set up a teleportation formation under the Jingshui Pond. It can only send six people and one python away. You have accompanied me here, and you have done your best... Let's go, let's go."

[Congratulations, six gentlemen, you have completed the hidden story together - "Soul Returns to the Battle Robe". Now you just need to rush to the Pure Water Pond and work together to activate the formation under the Pure Water Pond, and you can leave this secret realm.]

[Special reminder: The formation requires the combined efforts of six people to activate it. ]

Ren Ye and the others listened to Xingmen's reminder and looked at Wu Yuanjun from afar, feeling a little reluctant and full of tragic emotions in their hearts.

Although they only spent a short seven days together, everything this witch master did left a very deep impression on everyone and also invisibly affected the moods of the six people.

The sun is shining brightly in the sky, the hero has come to an end, and now that he is leaving, he should bow to him.

None of the six said much. They just bowed to Wu Yuanjun from a distance, then turned around and left decisively.

“Let’s go…!”

Wu Yuanjun smiled and whispered to Baimang Tianjun.

"Whoosh!"

It seemed as if the White Python Lord could not bear to look at him, so he just flew up into the clouds and followed the six people.

In mid-air, the Dragon Lord saw this scene and said with a slightly sad expression: "Why are you doing this?! Since I have received the emperor's order, I will do my best."

"All three armies, listen to my orders. Go up the bluestone steps, charge into the mountain, and stop the six men and the python."

The Dragon Lord only spoke softly, but his words lingered for a long time, echoing in the Immortal Mountain.

"kill!"

"Whoever kills Wu Yuanjun will be rewarded by the Dragon Lord and His Majesty, bringing glory to the Nine Clans!"

"...!"

The shouts resounded like the tide, and the generals and soldiers rushed towards the north wall again.

In mid-air, a black light flashed between the Dragon Lord's eyebrows and his face was pale. It was obvious that he had been severely injured by Wu Yuanjun in the previous battle in the Void Realm.

But if you say that he no longer has the strength to fight, that is absolutely impossible.

A dying man could still exhale a breath of foul air. How could he, the dignified Dragon Lord, not have the spare strength to hold back Wu Yuanjun?

However, the Dragon Lord looked at the White Python Witch Lord at the foot of the northern wall, and turned around and flew away, looking as if he was seriously injured and in urgent need of treatment. He flew straight into the carriage and did not take another step.

Looking down the north wall.

Wu Yuanjun sat with his back against the wall, looking at the huge crowds of people rushing towards him, and said with a relaxed smile: "The enemy is not yet destroyed, and our country is in trouble. Although the old general is like a lamp out, he can still kill three more times...!"

He stood up by holding onto the wall, feeling relaxed, and shouted in a loud voice like a bell: "May the peaceful and prosperous world you spoke of come tomorrow!"

A roar resounded throughout the Bulao Mountain, and the surging crowd slowly swallowed up his body.

……

Clean water pond.

After the Six Gentlemen arrived at the shore, they immediately used their consciousness to sense the underwater.

Soon, they discovered a large underwater formation with a stable aura and as solid as a rock.

"Hurry up, we don't know how long the witch master can hold out, let's escape first." Weng Sanren shouted with great fear for his life, "The six of us will mobilize the star power together and quickly activate the formation."

As soon as these words were spoken, the other people raised their arms and urged the star power to go straight into the bottom of the pool.

"Crash!"

Six streams of star power shot out, and the originally calm water surface suddenly churned up and surged violently like a tsunami.

In just a moment, the water in the pond backflowed and the water level dropped sharply, as if there was a huge hourglass underneath, draining away the clear water.

The scene at the bottom of the pool emerged, and in the mud, stood a large formation.

It flickered with light and emitted a strange aura.

"It's almost done, get ready to go." Weng Sanren shouted.

"Your Majesty, you go in first." Ren Ye turned around and yelled at the white python.

At this moment, White Python Heavenly Monarch, who had originally followed everyone here, suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the bluestone steps.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a clear light exploded under the north wall, and a person's breath disappeared instantly.

Ren was also stunned for a moment, and inevitably felt a little sad. He could also clearly sense that... the aura of Wu Lord Wu Yuanjun had disappeared.

he's gone……

"Ow!"

The white python raised its head to the sky and let out an extremely sad cry.

"Whoosh!"

He soared into the sky without hesitation and flew away on a cloud.

The fat dragon was confused and shouted impatiently: "Come back! You have to come with me, why are you running back?! You beast...!"

At this moment, his mentality was a little exploded, because his first goal was to obtain the Earth Dragon Liujia, and the White Python Heavenly Monarch was second.

But Ren Ye's advantage was too great. He had already secured victory almost at the beginning of the last scene. Therefore, he could only settle for the second best and take Tianjun away to pave the way for what was to come.

But he never expected that this Heavenly Lord had his own ideas and did not listen to him at all. He suddenly wanted to return to Wangbeibi.

The fat dragon cursed loudly and even wanted to report this guy to the Heavenly Dao for cheating...

"Come back! Come back, damn it!" The fat dragon shouted repeatedly, but the king ignored him.

Under the azure blue sky, the White Python Lord swung its tail like a dragon and appeared above the north wall.

He looked down and saw a dead body standing upright among the host.

There were floating corpses under his feet, and he himself was pierced by dozens of spears. He stood under the wall monument, his armor was torn, and he died with his eyes staring at the north.

Wu Yuanjun left, alone, and died at the foot of the north wall...

The hero has passed away, but the rising sun is now bright.

For the greater good, one can sacrifice one's life; for a commander, one can bring eternal peace.

He spent half his life in the military and treated everyone well, except for himself.

All the resentment and grievance were in those eyes staring towards the north...

Wherever his eyes reach, there is the battlefield where his blood once stained the yellow sand; wherever his mind gazes into the distance, there is the dissipation of his lifelong fame in the rolling tide.

General, take care, and your soul will return to your battle robe.

"Ow!"

The Heavenly Lord was grief-stricken. He looked at the broken armor and corpse of Wu Yuanjun with tears in his eyes, and suddenly he soared up.

After counting the interest.

The White Python Lord descended from the sky and crashed headfirst into the north wall. Hot blood spurted out and slowly flowed across the mottled stone wall.

In reality, he did not leave that day, but only used his death to inform the ruler of Southern Xinjiang that the White Python Army had gone to war when the country was in danger, and before the arrival of a peaceful and prosperous era, they should also be buried here.

You must remember it forever!

Every inch of land in southern Xinjiang is stained with the blood of thousands of warriors of my White Python clan.

Many years later, before Ren Ye entered the secret realm, when he climbed Mount Bulao, he saw the north wall was dark and mottled, covered with black blood that even time could not wash away... That was the hot blood left behind by the Heavenly Monarch after he died after hitting the wall today.

"Ugh."

Inside the carriage, the Dragon Lord frowned and sighed, feeling deeply saddened.

The corpse of the Heavenly Monarch slowly slid down from the north wall...

Not long after, a white light flashed, and a vague shadow of the Lord of Heaven rushed out from the huge snake body.

Every Heavenly King of the White Python Clan will leave behind a remnant soul after the end of his life, and carry very faint memories of his previous life, and will be reincarnated when the opportunity comes.

Of course, if this remnant soul is forcibly erased, the Heavenly King will die completely.

The blurred shadow of the Heavenly Monarch was the one who crashed into the north wall and died. Many years had passed, and its chance had come...

The shadow transformed into specks of light in the air, which condensed as they flew by, and finally turned into a pure white snake egg, flying straight towards the Jingshui Pond.

"I said it, this giant python was protected by the thing deep in the Bulao Mountain back then, and it should have been reincarnated... How could it die so easily?" The fat dragon muttered happily.

He raised his arm and called out, "Here, here, Little Lord!"

In mid-air, the snake egg seemed to be very annoyed and avoided the location of the fat dragon, and flew straight towards Ren Ye.

"?!"

The fat dragon was stunned for a moment.

At the same time, Gui Tou Dao's eyes burst into brilliant light, immediately emitting the pure blood of the White Python Clan, and he shouted loudly: "Little Heavenly Monarch, your descendants are here!"

Ren Ye glanced at him calmly: "Oh, a grain of light dares to compete with the bright moon?!"

"boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he no longer hid himself. He raised the Human Emperor Sword, hung the Human Emperor Seal on his head, and his aura was added to his body and flowed out of his body... It was like the Human Emperor coming to the world.

"Damn it, you little bastard... You've already got the Sixth Earth Dragon, but you still want to fight with me. Isn't this too shameless and vulgar?" The fat dragon cursed at Ren Ye, and immediately shouted, "You forced me to use my ultimate move!"

"boom!"

The fat dragon instantly used a precious treasure, and his whole body was covered in an enchanting black light.

The three of them exerted their strength at the same time, and at the moment when the formation was about to take effect, they began to fight for the snake egg that the Heavenly Monarch had transformed into.