Chapter 922: Discussing Dao (Part 2)
When Little Wei Yuan finally turned over the last page of the seventh chapter of "First Exploration of the Desolate Realm" and opened the eighth chapter.
He glanced at the time and then discovered that he had been studying armor, the Desolate Realm, and calculation with Master Master Ronglong day and night for more than a month, and he felt as if only one afternoon had passed.
This month was fruitful. Even Little Wei Yuan himself wrote two books, although they were all "Principles First Exploration" and "Theoretical Shallow Analysis," and unlike Master Master Ronglong, Little Wei Yuan's first exploration was really just a first exploration, not deep at all. But no matter what, these two were books after all.
Master Master Ronglong modified the "First Exploration of the Desolate Realm" twice more, found many omissions in the front, and then taught it to Little Wei Yuan again.
There were still errors and omissions in the front?! Little Wei Yuan, who had just finished the seventh chapter, felt his eyes go blurry after hearing this news.
When studying again, the pain was even worse than the first time. Little Wei Yuan had seen these things and felt as if he had already learned them. But when he really put them on paper, Little Wei Yuan realized that he didn't know them at all. But this time Master Master Ronglong was much stricter, not only explaining repeatedly but also specifically designing some questions to test Little Wei Yuan's level.
After being immersed in the sea of questions for several days, Little Wei Yuan suddenly looked up and asked: "You seem to be very anxious?"
Master Master Ronglong said: "The Flame Storm is about to end."
When the Flame Storm ends each time, it is the time when the pressure is greatest. The Flame Demons will throw out all remaining troops at once, turning into the largest offensive wave, and then randomly find targets to attack. Other fortresses might not be, but the Fengmang Fortress, which is closest to the Heavenly Pillar, will definitely be attacked, which has been proven in the previous two Flame Storms.
"It will pass safely..." Little Wei Yuan just wanted to say a few lucky words, when a grain of dust suddenly fell on the tip of his nose.
Then more and more dust fell. Little Wei Yuan first looked up, then his heart moved, and his divine sense swept, discovering that the entire ground was trembling extremely slightly.
This kind of vibration didn't look like the vibration that would be produced when the Flame Demon army attacked, nor did it look like the shock caused by the large-scale magic attack of the Master Yu Jing Flame Demon. The feeling this vibration gave Little Wei Yuan was that the Heavenly Dao of the Desolate Realm seemed to be wailing?
Master Master Ronglong's face changed instantly, and he said solemnly: "Pack up your things and prepare to escape."
"I have nothing to pack, but is it that serious?"
Master Master Ronglong showed an expression that was difficult to understand and said: "It might be more serious than imagined."
Little Wei Yuan followed Master Master Ronglong out of the room, only to find that the sky above his head had changed from bright light red to deep dark red at some point, as if large pieces of blood were constantly wriggling on the sky.
Master Master Ronglong's expression was solemn, and he said to Little Wei Yuan: "The next battle doesn't belong to you. You must hide well. Many Heavenly Shamans will arrive soon; don't be discovered by them."
Little Wei Yuan was also looking at the dark red sky, and the feeling of unease in his heart became more and more obvious, asking: "What happened?"
"... I have already sensed the aura of the sixth Heavenly Shaman-level Flame Demon, but the Heavenly Pillar is still gestating a new Heavenly Shaman-level Flame Demon."
Little Wei Yuan was shocked. In the past, at most one Heavenly Shaman-level Flame Demon would appear, and Lord Jiumu would take over each time. If there were one more, Master Master Ronglong's true strength could also take it. But now six Heavenly Shaman-levels appeared at once, and it wasn't over yet?
Little Wei Yuan immediately knew that this battle didn't belong to him. In the situation where many Heavenly Shamans were present, it was inevitable that he would be exposed. Who knew which Heavenly Shaman would have a Heavenly Eye like Lord Jiumu. And the Heavenly Shamans of other races would not have a personal relationship like the Force Shamans, and most of them would make a move directly. Although Little Wei Yuan had Qi luck, as long as two or three Heavenly Shamans made a move together and shared the burden, Little Wei Yuan would still definitely die.
Subsequently, Master Master Ronglong ascended to the sky, while Little Wei Yuan changed into special heavy armor and mixed into the ordinary Force Shamans. This set of armor lining was made of Great Desolate Divine Iron. Little Wei Yuan hid inside, and even Lord Jiumu couldn't detect his human true body.
Just after Master Master Ronglong flew to the sky of the fortress, Lord Jiumu's furious voice rang in his ears: "Don't fly so high, do you want to be a target?! You guard here first, I'll go to the Heavenly City to find reinforcements immediately! Don't mess around, this time the matter is too big, we can't bear it!"
The tail sound of a sentence was still echoing, and Lord Jiumu's aura had disappeared from the Desolate Realm.
Master Master Ronglong looked at the distant sky, calculated silently, and then a strange expression floated on his face, muttering to himself: "Strange, why is it so much earlier? Shouldn't it be something seven hundred years later?"
Heavenly City, Lord Jiumu arrived like lightning, waved away the guards who blocked him from asking for identification outside the Ancestral Shaman Hall, and rushed into the hall.
The hall was deep and dark, and the hundreds-of-zhang giant statue of the Ancestral Shaman stood deep in the hall, overlooking the sentient beings like ants. Lord Jiumu looked up and saw that the Ancestral Shaman statue was pitch black, without any luster, and was suddenly shocked: "The Ancestral Shaman is still sleeping?"
Ming Lei walked out from the side and said: "Just fell asleep three days ago, I'm afraid this time it will sleep for another year. You are so panicked, what happened?"
Lord Jiumu said urgently: "The Flame Demons are crazy again. Now there are six Heavenly Shaman-level Flame Demons, and more are still gestating. Another active Heavenly Pillar has increased. This is not something we Force Shamans can carry alone!"
Ming Lei turned around, his expression solemn, and asked: "Has the Desolate Realm reached this step too?"
Lord Jiumu was stunned for a moment, then said: "I don't know, I'm still young, this might need to be asked to Flame Demon or Steel Ancestor."
Ming Lei said: "If it has reached that step... I know. However, the Spirit Shamans have their own crises now. You go to find the Ghost Shamans for support. Hui Ye and Long Zhe are still very free now."
"But..."
"Go." Ming Lei was unmoved.
Lord Jiumu was helpless, looked at the Ancestral Shaman statue that was still sleeping, and left the hall unwillingly. ===== CHAPTER 923 =====
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