Deep in the Taikoo Tiandaoyuan, in a magnificent palace.
The nine great saint masters, including Qinglian Saint Master and Epoch Saint Master, all gathered here.
In the deepest part of the palace, there are heavy curtains, and behind the curtains, there is a majestic figure that is faintly visible.
The nine great saint masters all lowered their heads, not daring to raise their heads and look directly at the majestic figure behind the curtain.
Because this person is the dean of the Taikoo Tiandao Academy, and he is also one of the five founders of the Taikoo Tiandao Academy. He is also the only surviving supreme being.
His name is Tian Jue Ancestor, and he is currently recognized as the strongest person in hundreds of realms outside the world. It is said that he has transcended the unity of all laws, and his cultivation has reached an unfathomable level.
"Nine Saint Masters! You should have guessed the purpose of why I summoned you, right?"
Behind the curtain, the ancient and time-worn voice of Patriarch Tianjue came faintly, shocking and echoing endlessly.
All nine Saint Masters were moved, and they all bowed their hands and said in a deep voice: "I know!"
Ancestor Tian Jue nodded, waved his sleeves, and a figure walked out from the curtain.
This person wears a black gold crown and navy blue attire. He looks like he is in his forties, with a Chinese character face, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and his whole body exudes a fierce and powerful aura.
When the nine Saint Masters saw this middle-aged man, they were not surprised. They all raised their hands and said, "I have seen the Lord of the Abyss!"
This middle-aged man wearing a black gold crown is none other than the Lord of the Abyss, the supreme ruler of the abyss realm.
"Nine Saint Masters, you're welcome! It's me who's bothering you this time, please don't take it offence!"
The Lord of the Abyss showed an apologetic look in his eyes, and cupped his hands in front of the Nine Saint Masters.
"Haha! The Lord of the Abyss is so polite! We would also like to thank you. If it weren't for you, we might still not know the whereabouts of the Chosen One!" A middle-aged man said with a carefree smile.
The Lord of the Abyss turned around and saw this man wearing a dark purple brocade robe, a dark gold brocade belt with a dragon and phoenix pattern tied around his waist, a head of shiny black hair, and a pair of deep eyes. He really had a face like a crown jewel.
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This person was no stranger to him. He was the Qiu Long Saint Master, one of the Nine Saint Masters.
Speaking of which, the Holy Master Qiu Long had a pretty good relationship with him. He often came to his cave in the Abyss Realm as a guest, and the two of them went back and forth and established a friendship.
"Saint Master Qiu Long is right! It should be our Taikoo Tiandao Academy who thanks you this time! If the Lord of the Abyss hadn't selflessly shared this news with us, we would have found the true Chosen Son, and we still don't know the Year of the Monkey, the Horse and the Moon?
"
The other Saint Masters also nodded repeatedly, agreeing with what the Holy Master Qiu Long said.
Only the Saint Master of the Era stood there with a gloomy face and said nothing.
The Lord of the Abyss bowed his hands to all the Saint Masters and said: "The hundreds of realms outside the world are about to encounter a catastrophe. The Chosen Son is the hope of all of us. Naturally, I cannot keep this news secret any longer. Besides, the Chosen Son is now
His whereabouts are unknown, hey, this is actually all my fault..."
Having said this, the Lord of the Abyss had a look of annoyance on his face.
He regretted that he had let Zhuo Wen leave the abyss alone to search for the Ancient Hongmeng Stone.
If he could have followed Zhuo Wen, he might not have ended up in this situation.
"Lord of the Abyss! You don't have to blame yourself. You respected the choice of the chosen one, so you let him go alone! There is nothing wrong with that!"
Behind the curtain, Patriarch Tianjue's calm voice came again. This voice had a unique power that made people feel calm after hearing it.
"Now that things have happened, there is no use in regretting! Now, what we should do is how to find the chosen one! If you tell me everything that happened back then, maybe we will have some reference.
!" Patriarch Tianjue said calmly.
The Lord of the Abyss nodded and told all the details of what happened when Zhuo Wen left, including where he went after leaving the abyss realm.
"You once said that this chosen son went to meet a friend. Do you know the origin of his friend?" Patriarch Tianjue asked strangely.
The Lord of the Abyss shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I don't know this friend of his. This is Zhuo Wen's private matter, and I am embarrassed to ask too detailed questions."
As soon as he finished speaking, Patriarch Tianjue fell silent, and the air suddenly became so quiet that you could hear a needle drop.
"I've thought about it! Let's go in two directions to find the Chosen Son. One direction is to look for Zhuo Wen directly, and the other direction is to look for the friend Zhuo Wen mentioned!"
"As long as there is a breakthrough in one of these two directions, then we will finally find the chosen one.
It shouldn’t be a difficult thing!” Patriarch Tianjue said slowly.
"Dean! I am willing to assist the Lord of the Abyss in finding the Chosen Son!" Holy Master Qiu Long stepped out of the queue and saluted the curtain.
Wow!
Immediately, other Saint Masters also came out one after another, all expressing their willingness to find the Chosen Son. Only one person stood there, motionless.
This person is the Saint Master of the Era!
"Era! What are you doing standing still? Still not expressing your stance?"
"That's right! That is the Chosen Son, the one who will save the Hundred Realms Outside the Boundary in the future! Without him, our Hundred Realms Outside the Boundary would have no future!"
"..."
When the other Saint Masters saw that the Saint Master of the Era was motionless, they all looked up and started to persuade him.
The Saint Master of the Epoch had a gloomy look and said in a low voice: "Everyone! I still have some things to do and I can't spare the time to follow you to find Zhuo Wen!"
Hearing this, the other Saint Masters all frowned and felt a little displeased in their hearts.
Saint Master Qinglian silently stared at Saint Master Ji Yuan and sighed softly in his heart. He really didn't understand why Saint Master Ji Yuan was so persistent towards Emperor Shitian.
Even though the real Chosen Son has appeared, he is still deceiving himself and still thinks that Emperor Shaktian is the Chosen Son. It is really unreasonable.
"This assistance is voluntary! If Ji Yuan doesn't want to go, don't force him!"
Patriarch Tianjue spoke again, shocking the other holy masters who still wanted to persuade.
"Qiu Long, Jin Yong, Xue Huan, Gu Ze, the four of you will assist the Lord of the Abyss in investigating the whereabouts of the Chosen Son!"
"Qinglian, Caichen, Chiyang, Qinglei, the four of you go and collect clues about the friend that the chosen one said!"
Ancestor Tian Jue was as majestic as the sky and began to arrange the eight Saint Masters in an orderly manner.
“I will obey the dean’s decree!”
The eight Saint Masters bowed deeply to Patriarch Tian Jue, their eyes filled with respect.
The Lord of the Abyss also bowed to Patriarch Tian Jue with admiration in his heart.
He knew that with the help of the Taikoo Tiandao Academy this time, his chances of finding Zhuo Wen should be greatly improved.
"I hope I can find Zhuo Wen this time! Otherwise, there is really no hope for the Baiyu Beyond the Border!"
The Lord of the Abyss clenched his fists tightly, secretly looking forward to it in his heart.