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Chapter 159: A war of war

The Demon Whale King is dead, and the sea monster army can only serve one loyalty to the Green Turtle. In addition to the appointment of the Beast Ancestor, the Green Turtle has actually become the supreme ruler of the entire Warcraft Sea.

Compared with the Flame Beast King, the Green Turtle King has not been born for a long time and is relatively light on the precepts of the demon beast clan. Not only did he personally send Xie Chen, Su Douchen and others to Dongsheng Island, but he also quietly promised Xie Chen. He said that if Xie Chen raised his arms and shouted, no matter whether he was the King of the Demon Sea or not, he would help him with all his strength!

After sending away the Green Turtle King, Xie Chen followed Su Douchen and other powerful men from Tianbian Academy into Dongsheng Island.

The Oriental Altar had already received news. Shortly after Xie Chen and others arrived at Dongsheng Island, several figures had already arrived in the sky.

"Douchen, I heard that the Green Turtle King sent you here in person. I think it must be avenging you and have helped the Green Turtle to calm down the sea of ​​demons?" said a purple-robed old man in the East Saint, the leader of the East Saint, and said lightly.

The old man was eight feet tall, with a rosy face, a childish face, and his eyes were as deep as the sea. Judging from his demeanor, his majestic aura appeared calmly, and he was obviously a person who had been in high positions for a long time to take charge of the trade and weigh.

But what made Xie Chen slightly strange was that the strength of this old man in purple robe was only a third-level Ling Sect. Why did he call Su Douchen as a junior? You know, Su Douchen is a powerful man in the seventh-level Ling Sect and the vice president of Tianbian Academy. He is the best in the entire continent in terms of strength and status.

Seeing the old man speak, Su Douchen hurriedly smiled and bowed slightly, "Su Douchen was frightened, and he didn't expect to alarm the leader of the Holy Banner. This time he went to the Demon Sea to be lucky enough to be unfair, and he did not dare to take credit for his contributions. The one who pacified the Demon Sea was Xiao Chen."

The Holy Banner Sect Master?! Xie Chen's heart moved. As early as the Tianbian Academy, he had heard Yu Die'er mention the name of the Holy Banner Sect Master, but at that time the Holy Banner Sect was still a second-level Ling Sect, but at this moment he had improved his cultivation level by one level.

No wonder Su Douchen is so humble. The leader of the Holy Banner Sect is the leader of the "Five Sages of the East Saint", and is on par with Huangfu Ruixue, the dean of the Tianbian Academy. Even Feng Jinglei, the leader of the Thunder Sword Sect in Fengchi City, praised him very much.

"Xie Chen? Could it be that this kid is not dead?" After hearing Su Douchen's words, the leader of the Holy Banner Sect was stunned and his eyes fell on the only boy among the Tianbian Academy.

Seeing this, Su Douchen immediately smiled and turned around and said to Xie Chen, "Xie Chen, this is the leader of the Holy Banner, and he is the best friend of Dean Huangfu. Why don't you meet him quickly?"

While speaking, Su Douchen blinked at Xie Chen intently.

Xie Chen immediately understood, immediately took a step forward, bowed slightly and said respectfully: "My younger brother Xie Chen, I have seen the Holy Banner Master."

"Yeah." The leader of the Holy Banner nodded faintly, "Sure enough, young hero, no wonder my incompetent grandson wants to recognize you as his brother. Just by your ability to pacify the sea of ​​demons, he will not be able to do it even if he practices for a hundred years."

Xie Chen knew that the grandson mentioned by the Holy Banner Sect Master was his brother's confession. Through the conversation just now and Su Douchen's expression, he also judged that the Holy Banner Sect Master must be a very proud person. Since he knew the other party's surname, how could Xie Chen not deal with it?

Thinking of this, Xie Chen hurriedly said modestly: "Senior is really a bit ridiculous. I am just a little better. If Chen Ci had the same situation, he would definitely be several times better than what he did."

"Haha, the little baby is very modest!" The leader of the Holy Banner was obviously very satisfied with Xie Chen's answer. He smiled and then led Su Douchen and others into the interior of Dongsheng Island.

While walking, Xie Chen learned that the other four sages of the altar were helping Kongkong to enter the eastern polar region and were resting. Su Douchen was the vice president of Tianbian Academy. It would be unqualified to send an ordinary spiritual sect to take over. Therefore, the master of the Holy Banner Sect, who was extremely respectful, came to welcome Su Douchen and others in person.

Compared with the Lingshan Mountains in the south, Dongsheng Island is less majestic, but more agile. On the island with a radius of thousands of miles, flowers and birds are singing in the green, and the streams are gurgling. The small bridges and flowing water are everywhere, and the mist is sometimes hidden in the tranquility, as if it is a fairyland on earth, making people feel relaxed involuntarily.

After understanding the rough process of the matter, the Holy Banner Sect Master couldn't help but improve Xie Chen's status in his heart again. In his eyes, this 16 or 17-year-old boy was the incarnation of a miracle. Regardless of the spiritual king's cultivation and divine weapons, he only said that he controlled the Lei Punishment City, gained Nan Mingli Fire, and suppressed the Demon Sea Rebellion alone. Anything was enough to shock the world and make him ashamed of the Holy Banner Sect Master.

Originally, the leader of the Holy Banner was a little dissatisfied with Chen Ci calling Xie Chen the "Boss", but at this moment he felt that if his grandson could follow such a young man, he would definitely benefit a lot.

The so-called Eastern Holy Altar is a huge altar built in the center of Dongsheng Island, with a radius of more than ten miles. According to the Holy Banner Sect Master, this altar is the place where the Eastern Saints are practicing formations. The formation is the pride of the entire Eastern Saint, so the Eastern Saint is named as the Holy Altar.

When he arrived at the hall, Su Douchen and the Master of the Holy Banner began to talk about the current situation. However, Xie Chen's eyes flashed a little and he looked outside from time to time.

The leader of the Holy Banner obviously saw Xie Chen’s thoughts and smiled faintly: “Xie Chen, are you looking for Chen Ci?”

Xie Chen nodded and said, "Senior, I have not seen you for a long time, and I do miss you a little."

"Haha, even if the young man is so uneasy, my grandson is the same... well, then you go and look for him. After these days, he was a little lost and was depressed in the room alone. If he saw that you were still alive, he would definitely be very happy."

"Thank you, senior, for this, I'll go find the comments."

"Well, go. But you must explain your identity when you go, otherwise..." The Holy Banner Sect Master couldn't help but smile bitterly when he said this.

Xie Chen asked in confusion: "Senior means that Chen Ci is very dangerous now?"

The leader of the Holy Banner shook his head, "It's not a danger, but his grandmother feels sorry for her grandson and doesn't want to disturb her. If you see that old woman, just report her name directly. Otherwise, she might be repaired by the old woman."

"Thank you for your reminder..." Xie Chen touched his nose and couldn't help but laugh in his heart. Chen Ci's grandmother must be the wife of the Holy Banner Sect Master. Hearing this tone, the Holy Banner Sect Master seemed to be a little afraid?

After saying goodbye to the master of the Holy Banner and Su Douchen, Xie Chen went straight to the back house to "Xiaomengju" where Chen Ci was located. The people of the East Saint Clan are divided into two types: array master and array general. Generally, clans with the talent of array masters will live in the center of the island. The formation general is an ordinary spiritual master. Only array generals who have reached the level of the Spirit Sect will be allowed to live in the center of the island.

The "Xiaomengju" where Chen Ci is located is located on the east side of the center of the island, and you need to pass through the Eastern Holy Altar to reach it.

"Crash!" A loud sound of piano suddenly sounded when Xie Chen passed by the central altar of the island.

Xie Chen was slightly stunned and couldn't help but listen. The sound of the piano was full of golden swords, iron horses, drums and horns, full of killing and decisive aura. But when he savored it carefully, there seemed to be a trace of emotional entanglement in the killing, and it seemed like a sword full of mad domineering aura, but it was slashed on the water surface. The knife passed without trace, and although there were turbulences, it dissipated in an instant.

"The sound of the piano..." Xie Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, and his pace slowed down without realizing it.

"Oh, the sound of the piano that the young master heard was played by the Immortal Qin Sect Master of our clan. I guess the Sect Master of Xianqin must be practicing the formation on the holy altar at this moment." The servant who attracted Xie Chen to see Xie Chen pondering, then spoke and explained.

It was indeed the leader of the Xianqin Sect, so I said why the sound of the piano was so familiar. Xie Chen nodded slightly, and suddenly felt aroused in his heart, and said with a smile: "I wonder if I can go to the altar to watch?"

"This..." The servant looked embarrassed. The holy altar was the core of the East Saint. Although Xie Chen was a distinguished guest, he would not dare to make a decision casually without the leader of the Holy Banner.

"Haha, actually, I didn't mean to disturb the Sect Master Xianqin. It's just that when I came from Lingshan, Senior Wuchen of Lingshan asked me to give the Sect Master Xianqin a sentence. This time I saw it, I just wanted to convey it."

"Ancestor Wuchen of Lingshan?" The servant hesitated for a moment. On Dongsheng Island, the story of the Master Xianqin and the Ancestor Wuchen has long been widely circulated, and even this servant has heard of it.

"Okay, since it's the message from Old Ancestor Wuchen, please follow me." After a while, the servant finally made a decision and led Xie Chen to the fork in the road beside him.

Xie Chen smiled slightly and followed closely. In fact, he did not have any oral messages from the ancestor Wuchen? This was just his own sudden idea. For him, the Fourth Patriarch of Lingshan was willing to turn Lingshan into a sea of ​​fire. Since he had this opportunity, of course he had to do it for a little while.

After passing through the hall and walking through a bamboo forest, Xie Chen's eyes suddenly became clear. If he hadn't known that this was a holy altar, Xie Chen would have mistakenly thought that this plain paved with white jade!

The entire altar is about ten miles long and wide. At first glance, the flawless white jade reflects dazzling brilliance in the sun. The laying method of white jade is extremely delicate and exquisite. If you accidentally observe it, you can't see the gap on it, and it looks like it is integrated and dazzling.

The sound of the piano did not stop because of Xie Chen's arrival. Xie Chen also stopped the servant who wanted to report it. He stood on the edge of the altar with his hands on his back and looked up.

On the white jade platform in the center of the altar, a man in white robe had long hair fluttering, his eyes slightly closed, and he sat down. His slender fingers were sometimes gentle as the breeze, and he suddenly flew like thunder, constantly making a series of clanging sounds on the guqin on his knees.

Xie Chen squinted his eyes, his face remained silent, but his heart was already extremely shocked. Although he looked around and saw nothing on the altar, in his soul perception, the altar with a radius of ten miles had already become a battlefield with murderous aura!

Countless spiritual power fluctuations that cannot be seen by the naked eye are like teams of soldiers, generals wearing helmets and armor, forming arrays and fighting! The soldiers fell in pieces, and the generals' robes have already become bloody red! Swords and guns are like forests, flying arrows are like rain! Corpse mountains and seas of blood, and even Shura hell!

The tenderness that Xie Chen heard in the sound of the piano at the beginning was like this white lily blooming proudly in the storm, swaying in the bloody storm without blood or touching the mortal world. The wars approached several times, but were all swept away by the sound of the piano. It seemed that the person who played the piano was extremely conflicted. I don’t know whether it should be allowed to continue to grow or directly crushed into mud!

After a long time, the song ended. The soldiers and swords dissipated and the flowers turned into dust.
Chapter completed!
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