As the order from Tongxuan Tiangong was issued, the entire Tongxuan Continent was boiling. Countless creatures were discussing the matter, with different opinions and different attitudes.
"This man's courage is astonishing. He wants to save the destiny of the mainland by himself, and his determination is against the heavens!"
"Gulun? Where did the mysterious young man come from? Why have I never heard of him before?"
"The ancient battlefield is mysterious and full of unpredictable crises. How did they survive in a place like that? There is definitely something wrong with it."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk! Tongxuan Tiangong is really amazing. In order to restore my position in Tongxuan Continent and gather the continent's luck, is it worth sacrificing the life of an unparalleled genius?"
"With the soul-destroying gun in hand, Gu Chen is truly invincible. If Lin Qing wins this battle, can he come back alive? Can Tongxuan Tiangong resist the soul-destroying gun for him? Therefore, this kind of duel is meaningless. .”
"Does Tongxuan Tiangong have the means to restrain Gu Chen and the Soul-Destroying Spear? If this is true, then Tongxuan Tiangong's background is too terrifying. But... is it possible?"
"In half a month, I'm afraid there will be an earth-shattering battle at the foot of Wenxian Mountain. By then, the power of Taoist and immortal weapons will spread to the entire Tongxuan Continent, and I don't know how many people will die."
A discussion about the battle at the foot of Wenxian Mountain started in the entire Tongxuan Palace. Countless monks from the five major ethnic groups looked at Tongxuan Tiangong, the ancient battlefield and even the direction of Wenxian Mountain.
City of Gods and Demons.
Deep in the Demon Emperor's Palace, Jing Lue was sitting on the main throne. He was listening carefully to the description of a purple-clothed Demon Emperor below. His cultivation realm was only the fourth level of Emperor Heaven Realm, but his status was not the same. Low, even many high-level Demon Emperors in the Emperor Heaven Realm paid great respect to him.
After more than a dozen breaths, Jingshao showed a strange color. He looked into the void, and the direction he looked at was exactly where Tongxuan Tiangong was.
"What is Tongxuan Tiangong doing? Do they really have a way to restrain the soul-killing gun?" Jinglue murmured to himself, his eyes full of thoughts and worries.
"Old Patriarch, in half a month, should we go to the Immortal Mountain to find out what's going on?" The Purple-clothed Demon Emperor looked at the manager respectfully and asked.
Jingluo pondered for a moment, then said: "Go! Not to find out, but to support! As creatures of Tongxuan Continent, at this juncture, we should work together and speak to the outside world, otherwise, this continent will I’m afraid our luck will leave us!”
For a moment, many Demon Emperors looked thoughtful. At their level, their thoughts were extremely far-reaching. Before the war started, they considered the impact of the war in advance, which was related to the lives of hundreds of millions of monks. Willpower is no small matter.
Tianyao City.
Deep in the Tianyao Palace, on the edge of a small lake, a dilapidated thatched house stood on the bright yellow land. This was the residence of the most powerful person of the generation. It was not as luxurious as outsiders imagined.
In front of the thatched house, Tian Juzi sat quietly by the lake, looking at the lake without focus, his old face full of loneliness and desolation.
With the disappearance of brothers Bei Juedian and Bei Jueshi, Tian Juzi became even older and lonely. After thousands of years of practicing Taoism, he thought that time had already wiped away his emotions and desires. Unexpectedly, when he was about to die, he would feel the pain of losing a son in old age. The pain, this feeling made him feel even more lonely.
"Bei Ying pays homage to our ancestors!"
Not long after, there were slight footsteps from a distance. The slender figure had not yet arrived, but the respectful greetings came first. That was the sky.
xь.Descendants of Juzi Bei Tianju.
Tianju Zi Bei Tianju withdrew his gaze. He glanced sideways slightly and looked at his most beloved grandson. His lonely heart was slightly relieved. He said softly: "What's the matter?"
After receiving the response, Bei Ying slowly came to Tian Juzi, bowed to his grandfather, and told him about the major events happening in the outside world.
"Is this happening?"
After more than a dozen breaths, an astonishing light burst out from Tian Juzi's eyes, and the void barrier was trembling slightly. It was obvious that his mood was fluctuating and was affected by major events in the outside world.
Bei Ying bowed slightly: "Ancestor, do we, the demon clan, want to
Heading to Wenxianshan? I also ask my ancestors to show me. "
Tian Juzi immediately made a decision and said: "Go! I will go there myself. Ying'er, let me tell the world that I am here to cheer for that kid. We are all living beings in Tongxuan Continent, so we should work together!"
Although the scene in front of me was very different from the scene in the Demon King's Palace, the words of the two living fossils were so similar that they both thought of extremely far-reaching things at the first time.
Barbarian God City.
In the main hall of the Barbarian God Palace, nearly nine Emperor Heaven Realm masters gathered at this moment. They looked at Dong Wuya in the main seat and waited for Dong Wuya to make a decision.
Dong Wuya pondered for a moment and said: "Tongxuan Tiangong is taking advantage of the general trend of the world to fight against Gu Chen's master and disciples. The fate of this battle is unpredictable. Once the situation gets out of control, it will probably cause even more shocking waves."
"The old man's internal injuries have not healed, so he shouldn't have participated in it, but this battle has far-reaching consequences. The old man must go and personally cheer for that little Lin Qing!"
Standing on the side, the Shaotian Barbarian Emperor secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Just now, he was really afraid that Dong Wuya would not allow their barbarians to participate. Fortunately, Dong Wuya made the wisest decision. XiuShu.com
"Time is running out. During this period of time, you must be prepared. Master and disciple Gu Chen are not good friends, and the soul-killing gun is a peerless weapon. If something uncontrollable happens, be wise and protect yourself!"
After a pause, Dong Wuya looked solemnly at the many barbarian emperors below, and said such words as if he was explaining the funeral affairs. Many barbarian emperors bowed in response, and many people were speechless. Their ancestor , in this life, he is really shrewd to a certain extent.
At this moment, it was quiet in the depths of the Spirit Clan. Many Elf Emperors were in their own palaces, looking at the outside world with their thoughts abound. They were not summoned by Yan Tongyun, and they all looked surprised.
The Infinite Sea of Stars is an ancient and mysterious place. Since ancient times, many strange and unexplainable things have happened in this ancient land. Therefore, many Emperor Heaven Realm masters in Tongxuan Continent dare not set foot on this ancient land.
Today, a mysterious guest suddenly visited this place. He was leaning on a cane and looking at the broken star in front of him like an ancient divine mountain with a solemn expression.
"Fellow Daoist Yan is here unexpectedly. I don't know what's important. Please come in and tell me." At this moment, a voice sounded like a divine sword being unsheathed, and he spoke to the mysterious guest.
Yan Tongyun nodded slightly towards the broken star: "I'm here uninvited, please forgive me, Fellow Taoist Tianmu!"
Within Broken Star, Tian Mu's voice sounded: "Fellow Taoist, your words are serious, please."
Yan Tongyun walked forward, passed through several broken stars, and came to an ancient land. Looking at Tianmu who had been waiting here, she joked: "I thought that fellow Taoist Tianmu would invite me to Jianzu Palace. I didn’t expect fellow Taoist to be so cautious.”
Tian Mu smiled: "Forgive me, fellow Taoist Yan, but the ancestral precepts cannot be violated. Tian Mu dare not break the precepts without permission!"
Yan Tongyun nodded in understanding. She was no longer joking with Tianmu, and said solemnly: "Have you ever heard about the major events in the outside world, fellow Taoist Tianmu?"
Tian Mu nodded: "Of course. Fellow Taoist Geng has billions of people in his heart and is so angry that he can swallow up the whole world. This move shocked the world, and I am ashamed of myself!"
Yan Tongyun shook his head: "I don't think so. That old thing's move was a bit reckless. Nowadays, the old monsters from the four major ethnic groups are all suffering from minor or serious internal injuries, and it is difficult to reproduce their former strength."
"I'm going on this trip for no other reason than to ask fellow Taoist Tianmu for your full help. At this critical moment, you and I will join forces to fight against Gu Chen. What do you think of fellow Taoist Tianmu?"
Tian Mu was silent, he had already guessed the purpose of Yan Tongyun's coming, but the matter was of great importance and Gu Chen's power was not trivial, so he did not dare to agree rashly.
"Fellow Taoist are you so afraid of Gu Chen?" Yan Tongyun's heart sank, her face looked a little ugly, she said straightforwardly.
Tian Mu raised his eyebrows but did not get angry. He said, "It's not fear, but worry that we won't be able to make the trip. Once we fail, the world will surely suffer unimaginable damage. We must come up with a perfect plan."
Yan Tongyun nodded: "I have thought about it. When the moment comes, I will drag Gu Chen with all my strength, and my fellow Taoist will lock his life gate with the red flame sword. Even if he cannot kill Gu Chen, he can still be severely injured."
Tianmu's pupils after hearing this
Shrinking, he knew very well what Yan Tongyun meant by "holding Gu Chen with all his strength". It was a life-and-death struggle. He didn't expect that Yan Tongyun had such a strong feeling for Geng Qiuming. Does Lao Geng know about this?
"Fellow Daoist Geng will not let you do this."
Tianmu guessed that Yan Tongyun might have come privately, and Geng Qiuming didn't know it at all. He looked at Yan Tongyun solemnly and dissuaded him from the side.
Yan Tongyun shook his head: "If you and I don't reveal it, he won't know about it. How is Fellow Taoist Tianmu thinking about it?"
Tianmu had no choice but to sigh with emotion at Yan Tongyun's deep affection for Geng Qiuming, so he had to temporarily agree. Yan Tongyun nodded with satisfaction, thanked him, and left quickly.
Tian Mu looked at her back with a thoughtful expression. After thinking for a while, he took a step forward and immediately disappeared into the void, quickly heading in a certain direction.
Half a quarter of an hour later, at the top of Tongxuan Peak, Geng Qiuming's mood was ups and downs. He looked to the southeast with a very complicated look on his face, and sighed: "I have been sorry for Tong Yun all these years."
Not far away, Meng Huichun and Liu Dingfeng were sitting opposite each other, both of them quietly listening to their remarks. What could they say about this kind of thing.
Tian Mu sighed: "Old friend, you are indeed a little stubborn. At your age, what else can't be ignored? Who stipulates that the leaders of the ethnic group cannot combine with foreign ethnic groups? If you continue to delay like this, you will I’m afraid I will regret it for the rest of my life.”
Geng Qiuming remained silent, and his slightly heavy breathing told Tianmu that Geng Qiuming was in a complicated mood at this moment, and he should be in a state of making a decision. Therefore, after he said these words, he said no more, leaving Geng Qiuming to think. time.
"Before Liu died, if he could drink a glass of Taoist Fellow Geng's wedding wine, he would have no regrets in his life!"
As if he couldn't hold it anymore, Living Stone Liu Dingfeng glanced at Meng Huichun and thought of his own way. Meng Huichun was surprised, and then he thought, if not for this, it would be difficult for Geng Qiuming's character to make up his mind, so that's fine.
Tian Mu glanced at Liu Dingfeng and Meng Huichun, showing a hint of hope. He looked at Geng Qiuming: "I feel the same way." xь.
Geng Qiuming was speechless. It was really not a big deal for these three old guys to force themselves like this.
