"yes!"
Tens of thousands of Taoshan disciples flew down into the void and landed on Guancheng, standing together with the monks from Wanjianguan.
Only Wu Qian flew to Su Mo's side and stared at Su Mo. The meaning in those beautiful eyes was very clear, she didn't want to take a step away from Su Mo.
Su Mo looked at the stubbornness in Wu Qian's eyes, sighed and nodded.
Looking down at the Taoshan disciples below, Su Mo took a deep breath and said in a low voice:
"Border soldiers... live as heroes and die as heroes!"
"But I don't want you to be ghosts. I want you to live and be a hero in the world and a hero in my Taoshan."
"I order you all to..." Su Mo said in a low voice.
"...Come back alive!"
There are tens of thousands of disciples in Taoshan, but he hasn't had time to remember them all...
After this battle, will he still have a chance to get to know them? And how many of the Taoshan disciples can come back...
Taking one last look at all the Taoshan disciples, Su Mo turned around fiercely, golden light lit up under his feet, and disappeared into the sky together with Wu Qian.
The cool breeze outside the pass blows into the city of Wanjian Pass...
There was an indescribable tenderness...
The Taoshan disciples above Wanjianguan City knelt down one after another and bowed deeply in the direction where Su Mo disappeared.
"Disciple, wait... I will obey the Lord's order!"
...
Outside the gray area, countless pairs of dark eyes stared at Guancheng.
The monsters were densely packed outside the pass and did not make any move.
The wanton bloody aura caused the void to tremble, and the air became even more solidified.
The people in the pass looked worried, looking up at the sky.
Su Mo and Wu Qian returned to the Guancheng of Huangyao Pass and saw that Cang Shengbi had drawn a mysterious formation pattern on the top of the Guancheng.
That formation pattern connected the border formation, leaving a golden formation eye on top of the city...
When Cangshengbi saw Su Mo and Wu Qian coming back, he flew unsteadily to Su Mo's head and inserted himself into Su Mo's hair.
The Book Sage stared worriedly at the countless monsters outside the pass, which were still gathering.
Su Mo and Wu Qian walked to Shu Sheng's side, looked at the vast outside, and waited quietly.
Nowadays, it seems that there are countless monsters outside the pass.
As if endless...
"Where did so many monsters come from..." Su Mo was puzzled.
The Book Sage shook his head, "No one knows where this monster came from, and no one knows what this monster is."
"I only know that...these monsters seem to be countless."
"The border gate that was originally used to guard against the wilderness has now become a guard against monsters."
Su Mo frowned and said nothing for a long time.
The border is vast, and the wind outside the pass blows into the city with the bloodthirsty spirit of endless monsters.
A kind of aura seemed to be condensed to its peak, but those monster beasts still didn't make any move.
"What are they waiting for?" Su Mo asked.
The Book Saint responded: "I'm waiting for the order from the Beast King, but I don't know how many Beast King there are this time..."
The trapped beast in the last beast tide was the king of demon beasts.
Su Mo didn't fight the trapped beast last time, so he guessed that the monster was actually a spiritual being.
The trapped beast's spiritual consciousness was even sharper, and it was cautious by nature, so it never made a move from beginning to end.
Su Mo nodded and waited quietly.
The fragrance of peach blossoms inside the pass floats outside the pass...
After an unknown amount of time, the monsters in the outer city finally reacted and became riotous.
Roar!
Suddenly, there was a roar that shook the heavens and earth, causing the heaven and earth to tremble.
"coming......"
Su Mo's expression condensed, and he turned to look at the Book Sage, "Senior!"
The calligrapher nodded and stepped into the array of eyes painted by Cang Sheng's pen.
In an instant, a burst of sky-dropping ink light suddenly erupted from the light curtains opened on the three gates of the entire Desolate Demon Pass.
boom!
A scroll breath flowed out from the Book Saint's body and blended into the entire Guan Formation.
On the golden light curtain that enveloped the entire Huangyao Pass formation, words gradually appeared one by one.
The dense green and ink words are the vision formed by the calligraphy saint's cultivation in the holy realm.
Seen from a distance, the formation looks like a long golden scroll, slowly unfolding and blocking the border...
This vast scene appears in the world, like a world-shattering work.
...
A golden holy land stands high in the world, shrouded in a golden divine glow.
A wide golden pilgrimage step goes straight into the Tianque. At the end of the pilgrimage step is a tall and sacred palace.
Rays of rays of light float in the palace, and outside the palace is an endless stretch of imperial dynasty.
At the highest point of the palace is a tall golden dragon chair.
Sitting on the dragon chair is a middle-aged man wearing a golden dragon robe...
The man wears a golden crown and is dozens of feet tall. He seems to be standing tall in this palace!
Under the blessing of the emperor's energy, the man's figure was like a god.
Although he does not have the power of imperial luck, he is still the emperor today. The emperor's aura still existed in him.
Suddenly, the emperor's eyes flashed fiercely and he looked towards the distant horizon...
A majestic aura of scrolls spread into the palace.
"Book Saint..."
There was a hint of shock in these two words.
Under the emperor's seat, a middle-aged man sat aside, also looking at the distant horizon, with a trace of sadness in his eyes.
The emperor turned to look at the middle-aged man below and sighed: "Li Qing..."
The middle-aged man came back to his senses, turned around and bowed to the tall emperor sitting above him, "I am here."
"Something happened at the border." The emperor's voice echoed in the tall and sacred palace.
The middle-aged man nodded. In front of the emperor, his body was as small as an ant.
The emperor hesitated for a while, then slowly said, "Invincible, he..."
The middle-aged man immediately shook his head, "Thank you for your concern, your majesty. My son has lived up to my responsibility of leaving the clan. Although he died, Ren Wei found a master of the Huangyao Pass."
The emperor shook his head, "Do you know that the new master of the Desolate Demon Pass is actually..."
The emperor did not say any more, but the middle-aged man shook his head calmly, "I know that my son's skills are not as good as others, so there is nothing to say."
"And the new master has never failed to live up to my son's trust."
"He's doing great..."
It was as if everything in the far-off border was clear to the imperial dynasty.
...
The desolate demon closed the door, and the calligrapher sat in the eye, and the ink characters continued to flow on the golden light curtain that reached the sky.
Outside the light curtain, endless monster beasts are constantly attacking.
The light curtain trembled in waves amid the impact of the monsters...
Su Mo looked at the endless monster beasts, and with a flash of his hand, the Star Sword was held in his hand.
Looking back at Wu Qian and then at Shu Sheng, Su Mo said calmly: "Senior, please open the gate."
After saying that, dressed elegantly in white, he walked out of Guancheng and came under the light curtain...
The Book Saint looked at Su Mo's back, took a deep breath, and a golden gap opened under the light curtain.
At the same time, a hole was opened in the light curtains at Rouge Pass and Wanjiang Pass.
Su Mo, dressed in white, walked out of the gap alone, the star sword in his hand making a sword sound...
Seeing the gap in the light curtain, countless monsters no longer attacked the light curtain, but turned around one after another, like a surging tide.
He rushed towards the white clothes...
