Chapter 1619

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To Xia Yi, Xuanhuang is not only a root, not only a home. In addition to the glory one hundred thousand years ago, there is also the memory one hundred thousand years later. Without Xuanhuang, there would be no him, not that there is no reason why he should bear it.

If you have to rely on something, then it is because he is a human being. He was born in the land of Xuanhuang. Even the despicable, dirty, and even bad memories made Xia Yi bear in mind.

He has experienced loss more than once, so he understands what kind of emptiness and sadness it feels when looking at the empty wreckage and recalling the prosperity of the past. If Xuanhuang is destined to end the prosperity, then let it end with her.

Even if you can't sing at dawn, you can at least accompany you at dusk.

Xia Yi looked at the broken blade blood drink in his hand again. This is indeed a good knife. The knife belongs to Emperor Shenxiao. Tianling also has the glory of its prosperous age, like sealing demons, like Shenxiao. Xia Yi is against the sky. Xia Yi also admired the history of Ling. Xia Yi also saw what Tian Ling looked like a hundred thousand years ago.

Then...

Xia Yi used his divine power to stab the broken blade into the mountain gate of Qingyun Sect.

"Leave it to...my disciple."

Then, Xia Yi took out a dark iron spear, which was his weapon all along. The Broken Blade Blood Drink and the sword skills were both borrowed things. The Broken Blade Blood Drink was imprisoned in Qingyun Sect by Xia Yi with his magical power. In front of the mountain gate, it can protect Qingyun Sect and will not be taken away casually.

Even if the Holy Lord comes in person, he cannot forcibly remove the Broken Blade Blood Drink. If someone other than Guan Li wants to take it by force, the Broken Blade Blood Drink will self-destruct.

It's not unreasonable for Xia Yi to leave Guan Li. Guan Li's heart is very pure. Although he doesn't have much to say about him, at least he has an innocent heart.

"Leave it to...disciples."

Then, Xia Yi took off the storage ring, which contained Xia Yi's net worth, various rare treasures, and holy weapons and magic weapons collected from many places.

"Leave it to the next sect leader."

After that, Xia Yi took off his black-bottomed blue dragon and cloud pattern robe, and Zhao Lianbing still took it silently. Xia Yi abandoned everything outside of him and wanted to fight the final battle. He would not take it with him alive or dead!

Return everything you can get to Tianling to Tianling.

In the end, there was only one person left, one with a gun and one in white clothes.

Clean, as if newly born.

"Lianbing, I'm sorry."

Xia Yi smiled and nodded. Zhao Lianbing didn't know whether to cry or laugh at this time, but she would never stop Xia Yi, because she directly put on the black-bottomed green dragon cloud pattern robe with her backhand. Although she was a woman, she was still very handsome. .

"Our Heavenly Spirits will handle matters on our own from now on."

Having said that, Zhao Lianbing looked at where the tens of millions of monks were in the distance. Jingyi slowly walked forward and came to the side of the old master Tianding. If Jingyi could manage the Tianding Holy Land, then the immortal clan would definitely not be able to control Tianling in the future. Get a bargain.

After all, Jingyi will never bow down to anyone, and he is extremely domineering and will not be humbled.

I don't know when a red-haired giant wolf appeared in the crowd. He bit the White Dragon Demon Lord and left. However, when he left, he glanced at Xia Yi. A little bald man was chanting sutras next to the giant spirit. I couldn't hear what he was talking about.

"Qingyun Sect disciples and elders obey orders!"

"Congratulations to Xia Yi, the previous leader of the Qingyun Sect!"

Zhao Lianbing bid farewell with tears, and all the returning disciples and mortals of Qingyun Sect knelt down to see Xia Yi off.

19

Times are reincarnations one after another. There will always be old people leaving, and there will always be new people creating their own history. A new generation replaces the old, but Xia Yi should have been the king among this new generation, but he But must leave.

Even if it ends together, the last and brightest infinite light will bloom.

Yudong, Zhoushang, Xuanxingyu, Tianlingxing.

In the Western Wilderness Territory with endless yellow sand, starry sky boats from distant powerful tribes are continuously arriving here. Yellow sand is flying, triumphal songs are playing, and the iron hooves of the army have officially entered this realm, on the vast yellow sand. A strange vision appeared, and the soldiers and generals of the immortal tribe were passing through a space passage in a steady stream.

This space passage is like a giant door to the sky. Inside, you can see the strange scene of stars being compressed. The space passage is composed of ten immortal saints. They hold sacred stones in their hands to keep the space passage continuous. The other side of the space passage is Conveniently, Xuanhuang, the Immortal Clan actually directly extracted the source of the earth veins of the Western Wasteland as energy to maintain this super large space channel.

Among them, there are smaller airships that simply fly directly into the space passage. A few soldiers camp here and continuously transport supplies to the space passage. The yellow sand is cooling, the few oases in the Western Wasteland are withering, and the rivers In drying up, this is the atrocity of the fairy clan.

They don't care what your realm will look like in the future, they just want to accomplish their goals.

Revenge, then conquer!

The army was uniform and marched inward from both sides of the space passage without stopping. They wanted to destroy Xuanhuang as quickly as possible. This kind of starry sky passage can only be built in a realm with the way of heaven. The immortals have already figured out the truth about the way of heaven. .

The so-called way of heaven is the contribution of every monk to heaven and earth, every tribulation and enlightenment of every monk

, every change to the heaven and earth will make this world more suitable for cultivation. The way of heaven can make up for the deficiency but make up for the damage, but the way of man can make up for the deficiency but make up for the deficiency.

Man and nature are inherently complementary to each other.

Therefore, the longer the history, the stronger the realm, and the more powerful people have been born, the stronger the realm. The will of these powerful people will be remembered by heaven, and other monks who help this world can also achieve enlightenment.

But the Immortal Clan is different. Although the Immortal Clan’s history is not too old, the Immortal Clan can even plunder the Heavenly Dao!

The immortals want to take away the heaven of all realms and make it their own! Become the Lord of these heavens!

The spiritual energy in the Western Wilderness Territory is dissipating, becoming more unsuitable for cultivation, and even unsuitable for living beings to survive. The scorching sun has become even hotter, and even Hefeng and Yun are targets of plunder by the immortals.

Looting everything and turning it all into their own is the core reason why the Immortal Clan is powerful. They do not reject anything that can be plundered, whether it is resources, knowledge, or even the blood of all races.

There is no way, who makes the immortals neither innate nor acquired beings? The immortals do not have their own way of heaven, or even ancestral stars. The stars they live in are forcibly transformed by their ancestors. They are the last human race to be born, but they do not feel that they are human races.

They are superior to the backward human race. They can transform and plunder everything, making all the heavens belong to the fairy race.

Whether it is Taoism, magic, mechanisms, or technology, the immortals have everything that the human race has, and they also have things that the human race does not have. They also have the innate talents of beings. Apart from not having their own heaven, they have everything!

The glory of the fairy clan is to dominate everything! Anyone who dares to insult him will encounter endless revenge from the immortal clan until he is destroyed.

There was no time wasted at all, and there were no unnecessary words at all. The entire army of the Immortal Clan marched towards Xuanhuang through the space channel, without even asking about Xia Yi. In the eyes of the Immortal Clan, Xia Yi was just a little bug of Tianling, leaving Tianling himself Just deal with it, and they did not encounter any obstacles in the follow-up.

Their purpose is very clear. Now that they are destroying the origin of the Western Wasteland, Tianling will react sooner or later. Before that, he will take down Xuanhuang, then directly tear up and occupy Tianling, and then use Tianling as a colony to attack Cangmang!

The Immortal Clan invaded like fire, and acted without hesitation. Less than half a day after the arrival of the Heavenly Spirit, the army had already advanced two-thirds of the way, and the efficiency was ridiculously high. The Immortal Clan knew very well what it means to be quick in military strength, and when being found by other realms Before asking for a reason, take down everything that needs to be taken down!

In this way, it will be too late to take care of other realms!

But suddenly, the ground began to shake, and the ten saints of the Immortal Clan were puzzled. They frowned and explored the ground, and found countless evil spirits flowing out.

"Um?"

The next moment, more than a dozen giant evil beings appeared from the surrounding yellow sand, all of them were bites. As soon as these evil beings appeared, they immediately attacked the people around them. These more than ten saints looked at each other, and the bites were not It's difficult to deal with. One of the ten of them can kill them all if they take action, but they have to stabilize the space channel.

The other twenty saints have already marched to Xuanhuang. They are the ones who stayed behind.

This time the Immortal Clan sent thirty saints, most of whom were third-level venerables. Ten of them were at the third level of the gods, and ten were at the fourth level of the gods. Among the last ten, seven were at the fifth and a half levels. Gods, these two sixth-level beings are extremely powerful beings among demigods.

The leader of the army is the Master of the Nantian Palace of the Immortal Clan. He is a seventh-level sub-god. There is no doubt that the Immortal Clan has used its real power, which is almost one-third of the strength of the Immortal Clan, to conquer the ordinary realm. More than enough!

Realms like Xuanhuang will no longer exist within three days!

"Who will handle it? This is obviously a transfer away from us."

"in spite of."

"in spite of?"

"Anyway, these guys are slaves captured from other realms. It doesn't matter if they die. Inform the people of my tribe to search the nearby area."

"That's fine."

The ten saints of the Immortal Clan who stabilized the space passage immediately decided what to do. In order to stabilize the space passage and let the Great Devour become arrogant, they would not take any risks. The Immortal Clan would not underestimate any opponent since ancient times.

Those slaves captured by the Immortal Clan from other realms died miserably in the hands of the Great Devourer. The expressions of the Immortal Clan Saints did not even change. They were ordered to defend the space passage.

Then they will never leave the space channel even half a step until they die, no matter how many people die in front of them, they will unite themselves internally, be ruthless externally, and will not underestimate any enemy.

It's just that their enemy this time is also an extremely cruel guy.

With the name of a tyrant, he does not care about any sacrifice before achieving his goal, even if it means sacrificing himself.

"As I expected, the Immortal Clan is the Immortal Clan, and they are really cold-blooded to the extreme."

"This is a grand formation that has been prepared for ten years, a grand formation that sacrifices the lives of 100 million people... just wait and see!"

From a distance, Xia Zheng watched all this and couldn't help but sneer.

20

Fourteen years ago.

In the Great Xia Palace, all the spirits in the sky are preparing for the Tianjun War at this moment, but Xia Zheng is paying close attention to Xia Kong and others. He has recently received the news that the Immortal Clan will come in more than ten years.

Knowing that, it is better to say that he has been preparing for this.

It's just that the fairy clan has been contacting Daxia's spies very frequently in the past few days, and the exact time of arrival has most likely been determined.

That night, Xia Zheng opened the Tianling map and looked at it. Xia Xun stood behind him with a cup of tea in his hand.

Xia Zheng has no maids and no one to serve him. He doesn't need it, and he doesn't like anyone to be around him. No one can get close to him except Xia Xun, his sister.

"Brother Emperor, what are you thinking about?"

"Determine how the Immortal Clan will attack Xuanhuang. The source of Xuanhuang was exhausted when Daxia left. The Immortal Clan also invaded 10,000 years ago. They should also know that the current situation of Xuanhuang will only be worse than before. There is a chance that the army will directly reach Xuanhuang. It is very small, and there is no supply after attacking it. The starry sky march has very high requirements for the route, otherwise the entire army will be wasted and waiting to die if it stagnates in the starry sky. "

"so……?"

"So they must borrow Lu Tianling! Otherwise, they will not contact the spies. Borrowing Lu Cangmang or Tianling is their only choice, unless they are willing to take risks, but the fairy race is a race that will never take risks, so I conclude that they will borrow Lu Tianling Lu Tianling, Cangmang is very powerful and will not tolerate their misbehavior.”

Xia Zheng made this judgment. It was not a hundred thousand years ago now, and even the immortal clan could not support the army to march straight. They had to supply supplies all the way.

"Then we should notify other forces now?"

"Haha, other forces only have themselves in their eyes. If the Immortal Clan does not threaten their interests, they will never sacrifice a hair. I don't know the size of the Immortal Clan's army, but it must be not small. The Immortal Clan loves to show off their power, and the goal is It’s definitely not just Xuanhuang. In this way, there are only two places where the immortal clan can come, Nanling and Xihuang.”

"Nanling is the place where the demon clan belongs. The other four regions will not care what happens to the demon clan, but the demon clan is not small in power. The Nanling Region is a crouching tiger, hidden dragon. The immortal clan will choose the one that can best reassure the heavenly spirits. The plan is to do whatever you want after landing, just be polite first and then fight. In this way, there will only be a vast desert where no one can live and no one can survive for the immortals to come. "

"The only place like this is Xihuang!"

"Brother Emperor, are you so sure?"

Xia Xun didn't dare to make random guesses about the immortal clan's actions, but Xia Zheng's tone was very firm, as if this was the truth.

"If I were an immortal, I would definitely do this. My current behavior is not much worse than that of the immortals, so my judgment should be that of the immortals!"

As Xia Zheng said this, his fingers began to search on the map of the Western Wasteland, and finally identified a stone desert wasteland.

"This is most likely the depression closest to the earth veins in the Western Wasteland. According to the records left by Daxia, the fairy starry sky boat relies heavily on the earth veins. If the earth veins are manipulated, the fairy flying boat can take advantage of them when it obtains energy. Have a drink."

"But what if they don't use it? For example, they use space channels. According to records, the immortals took all the space channels to Kunxu."

"Then it's even more important to use the earth veins. If I were an immortal, I would definitely use it."

"Why?"

Xia Xun had a lot of questions, because every word Xia Zheng said was too serious, how could the immortal clan follow Xia Zheng's judgment in everything.

"The earth veins are the things of the heavenly spirit. If you don't extract them, you won't extract them. The immortals love to plunder and will subconsciously use everything that can be used. In addition, using the earth veins itself is their strength. I don't believe they can't use it, whether it's flying boat supplies. Whether it’s a space channel, we must use earth veins.”

After saying that, Xia Zheng closed the map and then opened it for reference.

"The possibility is about 80%. I dare not say it to death, but I am ready to start."

"do what?"

"To kill people, I need a large number of resentful souls to form an array. I will gather the resentful souls first, and finally I will make a decision. I have got enough information to do it. If the immortals just supply the flying boat and leave, then I will let them blow up the flying boat together. If they are Using the space channel, I will annihilate them in the space storm!"

"Are you going to... kill someone again?"

The teacup in Xia Xun's hand shook twice, indicating that the tea had become cold.

"Benevolence and virtue cannot cure cruelty and plunder. Only the same cruelty and plunder can compete. If the spirit of death cannot kill me, Xuanhuang, I don't even care about my own life. Do I still care about other people?"

"One hundred thousand years have passed, and the coordinates of the starry sky will change. The difference between the star fields is thousands of miles. There is a high probability that the immortal clan will obtain new information from Daxia's spies. Those spies will take action in the near future. I simply go to the treasury to take action first... …”

Xia Zheng was lost in thought again as he spoke. This time he took out a very old star map. On this star map was a red sun, surrounded by eight stars. The scorching sun in the center rotates.

"Yanxing... Yinghuo? I remember it was called Yinghuo ten thousand years ago."

Xia Zheng looked at one of the stars that was not too far away from Xuanhuang Star, then immediately turned around and started looking for something on the bookshelf behind him, and finally found another ancient book.

"Sure enough! Ancestor Yandi once practiced here. Yanxing is the place where ancestor Yandi became an emperor and overcame the tribulation. The Great Flame Sky should still be there. It has absorbed the power of the sun for a hundred thousand years. No matter how hard it is, it can trap the immortals better. day."

"It's done! Lure away Yinghuo! Go away to Yinghuo, I, Xuanhuang, have no chance of victory!"

Xia Zheng looked at the star map excitedly, looked at the place where Emperor Yan became enlightened, looked at Yan Xing Yinghuo, as if he had grasped some kind of hope, Xia Zheng unconsciously walked around the room like a child, constantly He searched for Xuanhuang ancient books in his room to repeatedly confirm the possibility of his plan. Huangdi became enlightened in Xuanhuang, but Xuanhuang had dried up and no longer had the protection of Emperor Tian. However, Yanxing Yinghuo was different and was hardly affected.

"Is Yanxing Yinghuo? Will this be our Xuanhuang's last fire?"

"It must be the spark that has not been extinguished! It will definitely rekindle the raging flames, but I don't know what Xuanhuang calls Yanxing Yinghuo now."

What name would Xuan Huang give to this last fire, this last spark? Xia Zheng suddenly became curious about this, but it didn't matter what the name was. What was important was that Emperor Yan had become emperor here. Yanxing was the dojo of Emperor Yan and the sky of Emperor Yan.

It’s the Great Flame Heaven where Xuanhuang hasn’t been extinguished yet!

"Let's go, my plan has been decided. I hope God will show mercy and give me Xuanhuang the last chance."

Xia Zheng carefully put away the star map. Next, he would declare war on many innocent people and attack the old and the weak, but it didn't matter. He could die, he could atone for his sins, he could go to the eighteen hells, he could never be reincarnated forever, he just wanted to look up and see To the prosperity of Xuanhuang.

"On a hot day, the sparks haven't burned out yet!"

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