Snowy night, stained with blood.
The world inside and outside the polar night is full of desolation.
In order to fight against the demon clan, countless human soldiers died in battle, and corpses were scattered all over the fields.
In fact, even the Chisong tribe's army died on the battlefield, and the war between the two tribes was full of cruelty.
"The Li boy."
In the Extreme Night World, after the demon clan retreated, Faru immediately rushed outside the Extreme Night World, his expression full of anxiety.
You must not die!
Faru's figure flashed past and rushed out of the polar night world. Suddenly, he seemed to see something and his body was shaken.
In the distance, under the wind and snow, in the Confucian camp, there was blood everywhere. The young man who gave everyone a headache in the past was no longer heard.
"ah!"
The sky was full of wind and snow, Zhu Zhu held the young man in her arms, tears pouring down her eyes, and a wave of fire swept over her body, violent and messy, incinerating all the snowflakes within a hundred feet around her.
She lost her voice in grief, her Zhu Zhu eyes began to turn blood red, and behind her, a huge Suzaku phantom appeared, its divine power was earth-shattering and shocking.
"puff!"
Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out from Zhu Zhu's mouth, and her inner breath retaliated, which was a sign of going crazy.
"Husband...jun."
Zhu Zhu stretched out her hand and caressed the face of the young man in front of her. She fell down weakly and passed out.
Nanling.
In an inaccessible secret place, on top of the huge Suzaku statue, suddenly, a wave of fire surged, as if something had been foreseen and a miracle was manifested.
"The saint is about to wake up, go and pick her up."
Between heaven and earth, an old and majestic voice echoed, saying calmly.
"Yes, Sect Master!"
In front of the Suzaku statue, the four young men took the order and immediately turned around and left.
"Is it worth it to go through the most sorrowful and painful life in this world?"
Between heaven and earth, the old voice sounded again, sighing softly. After a while, the sigh dissipated, and the entire secret land returned to tranquility.
Western Region.
In the high-altitude Heavenly Mandate Temple.
The scholar sitting in the main hall seemed to sense something. He looked towards the north, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
died?
Strange, he thought that the young man could at least walk in front of him.
It seemed that the demon clan in the north was more powerful than he imagined.
Thinking of this, the scholar stood up, walked to the front of the hall, and looked towards the direction of the Great Shang Capital.
The cold winter is coming, Master Confucian, do you have a way to deal with it?
When the polar night arrives, I am afraid that more than 90% of the people in Kyushu will freeze to death in the cold winter. If you, old man, can't think of a way, it will be too late.
If that young man is the person you selected to save the world, what should you do now?
Even you, the old man, may not be able to bring the dead back to life.
"son!"
In Li Mansion in Yuzhou City, Li Wanwan, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly woke up from his sleep, covered in cold sweat.
"master."
Outside, the old housekeeper walked quickly into the room holding an oil lamp and asked urgently, "What's wrong with you?"
"Midnight, where is Midnight?"
Li Wanwan said anxiously.
"The young master is in Mobei. Didn't he receive a letter a few days ago?"
The old housekeeper asked in confusion, "Master, are you having a nightmare?"
Li Wanwan recovered from the shock, and immediately heaved a deep breath and said with a tired look, "Well, I had a nightmare. It's okay. You can go out first."
"Then the master will continue to rest, and I will take my leave."
The old housekeeper responded respectfully, turned and left.
After the old housekeeper left, Li Baiwan silently walked out of the bed and came to the window, looking north with worry in his eyes.
Is it really just a dream?
Son, you know, dad is old.
The great merchant capital, Taixue Palace.
The night is charming and the moon is shining brightly.
In a small courtyard in the east courtyard, the Confucian leader Confucius stood quietly in front of the wooden house, looking at the north, his eyes full of traces of time could not help but reveal a hint of concentration at this moment.
"Something happened to him!"
At this time, outside the small courtyard, Qin Grace, wearing a long skirt, walked quickly and said angrily, "Didn't you say that nothing will happen to him!"
"Feel sorry."
Confucius withdrew his gaze, sighed softly, and said, "I made a miscalculation."
"Can a miscalculation cost your life?"
Qin Wenna's hand holding the sword was clenched, and she said in a cold tone, "I respect you as the master of the world. I just believed in your promise and allowed the Confucian people to take him to Mobei. Now, you want to take your life with just one miscalculation. You idiot." Dreaming! Today, unless he survives, otherwise, don’t blame me for being rude!"
"Plum Blossom Sword Immortal, don't be so presumptuous!"
Outside the small courtyard, the other three heads of the Confucian sect also hurried over at this time, looked at the woman in front of them, and said angrily.
"Get away!"
Qin Grace's eyes flashed with murderous intent, Qingshuang was three inches out of her sheath, and the chill was strong.
"You three stand down."
In the small courtyard, Confucius said.
"Confucian leader."
The three heads of the Confucian sect looked anxious when they heard this.
"Back off."
Confucius said again.
The faces of the three masters changed again and again. After all, they could not disobey the Confucian leader's order. They bowed respectfully and immediately withdrew.
In the quiet night, Confucius looked at the murderous woman outside the courtyard and said apologetically, "According to my calculations, the Li family boy's trip was indeed a near miss. However, things in the world are unpredictable. Maybe , The boy from the Li family came into contact with an existence beyond the old man’s prediction and changed his original destiny, which is why the current result occurred."
"I just ask if he can survive!"
Qin Weanna didn't want to listen to the nonsense of the person in front of her anymore, and asked with anger surging in her eyes.
Confucius was silent. After a moment, he said, "I am helpless."
"Keng!"
Under the bright moon, the green frost was unsheathed, and the eyes were covered with frost. The angry and irrepressible Qin Grace could no longer suppress the anger in her heart, and she drew her sword and pointed at the head of the Confucian sect in front of her.
Behind them, when the three Confucian masters saw this, their expressions changed greatly.
"The Book of Heaven, the Confucian Master, and the Book of Heaven!"
One of the palm masters spoke urgently, "The boy from the Li family has his name engraved in the heavenly book. Using the heavenly book, we will definitely save him."
"Can't be saved."
In the small courtyard, Confucius said calmly, "Even the Book of Heaven cannot bring people back to life. God's will cannot be violated."
"Then use your blood to see him off, a sword from heaven and earth!"
Outside the hospital, eyes were filled with cold light. The furious Qin Grace stopped talking nonsense. The whole body was filled with cold air, and the sky was full of frost. With one sword, the world was shocked, and the sky and the earth were eclipsed.
"Boom!"
At this moment, the bell rang in the Confucian sect, and the Heavenly Book Protector automatically revived, with a surge of righteousness, blocking this shocking sword.
"boom!"
The sound of violent collision resounded through Taixue Palace. The human sword immortal was extremely powerful. Even the power of the Heavenly Book could not completely neutralize this terrifying sword.
In an instant, the aftermath trembled, starting from the Taixue Palace as the center, and quickly spread to the surrounding areas. There was no wind and waves, and frost covered the ground.
At this moment, all the warriors in the entire Great Shang Capital felt the earth-shattering vibrations in the direction of Taixue Palace, and their faces were horrified.
There are five great practitioners in the Taixue Palace taking action!
Imperial Palace, Shou'an Hall.
Emperor Shang sat in front of the chessboard. After feeling the huge movement in Taixue Palace, his expression remained indifferent. He looked at the black and white moves in the chess game with burning eyes, as if he was thinking about something.
He didn't understand, where was the problem?
This game of chess has just begun, and the most critical piece has already been eliminated.
Is it possible that apart from the Confucian leader and the scholar from Tianyu Hall, are there any people in the world who hold the title of son?
Thinking of this, Emperor Shang looked towards the north, his sinister eyes flashing with concentration.
Who is the one?
Could it be that among the demon clan, there are also beings above the fifth realm?
