Chapter 1007 He Calls Himself Yan Xuanzi

The holy land means a lot to the tribes of Wanggu.

There is hope and hatred, which eventually become complicated.

If the years go on like this, perhaps after a long time, the tribes' feelings about the holy land will eventually fade and be forgotten.

But no one expected that the holy land... would suddenly return one after another in more than a year, bringing war with it.

The flames of war are spreading across Wanggu.

Confusion, anger, unwillingness, murderous intent, and resentment accumulated for tens of thousands of years are all rising in the hearts of the tribes of Wanggu.

Back then, you left and took away the elite and hope.

Now, you return, high above, and send the war back.

So the counterattack from the tribes of Wanggu began to break out under the call of the powerful tribes in the east, west, south and north.

Each of them has different practices.

In some areas, it is a full-scale war, with magical powers everywhere and magic monstrous.

In some areas, it is defense to control the scale of the war.

As for the east, the focus is on mastering the initiative and rhythm. Almost at the moment when the four Xuan-level holy places rolled down with the sky fire, ninety-nine light pillars shot up from all over the east.

It formed a peerless formation, gathering the power of a large number of tribes, cooperating with the heterogeneity, covering the eastern part of Wanggu, including Nanhuangzhou and the inland sea between them.

It blocked the way back for those driven away Huang-level holy places, and also drew a boundary between heaven and earth.

It made the four Xuan-level holy places hover outside the protection.

At the same time, the heterogeneity also served as an important means to control the eastern part of Wanggu, spreading it on the sky and invading the holy places.

Then, the three gods of Yanyue and the empress appeared, and with the Xuantian Immortal Treasure and the Dawn Sun prepared by the human race for the war, they launched a peak battle with the emperors of the four holy places.

This battle lasted for seven days.

During these seven days, the sky was in chaos, and the scene of that abstract painting appeared again, covering the sky.

It was difficult for the world to understand, and the outcome was unknown. It was only known that after seven days, the three gods returned and went into seclusion, while the empress seemed to be normal.

As for the emperors of the four holy lands, it was impossible to judge, but in the subsequent wars, these four emperors, like the three gods, never appeared again.

Just like that, a month passed.

With the initiative of Yanyue and the human race, small-scale wars continued to unfold.

Although there were occasionally some holy land cultivators who used special methods to break into the eastern formation and tried to destroy the center of the formation, they were tracked down and killed one after another by the special teams composed of various tribes in the east.

Feng Lintao made many contributions in this.

Half a month ago, he finally came to the human race, revealed his identity, and wanted to meet the empress.

But the empress did not summon him immediately, but arranged for him to join the special team in the east and participate in the battle to track down the intruders.

It must be said that Feng Lintao tried his best to get asylum. He found dozens of intruders.

He was merciless when he started fighting. He killed his own people and was extremely cruel.

And every time he killed someone, he would cut off the other person's head and tie it around his waist. In the end, those heads were as dense as a long skirt. Every time they appeared, it was shocking to the people who saw them.

Finally, with his efforts, he was summoned by the empress half a month later.

At this moment, he stood solemnly outside the palace of the human race's imperial capital, with fanaticism and excitement in his eyes, but a cold heart.

"During this period, I have heard too much about this human empress..."

"She changed her cultivation to become a god, and took on the power of the emperors of all generations as a woman, and became her own god."

"This empress is not simple... However, the more complex a person is, the more confident she is, and such a person... from a certain point of view, is more suitable for the way out I have prepared for myself."

Feng Lintao murmured in his heart, and then looked down at the hem of his human head skirt.

These are his initial surrender.

For surrendering to the human race, it was his choice after careful consideration, and it was also the only way to finally escape from the predicament after his analysis in his heart.

"But next, I need to prove my worth and prove that I am really sincere in surrendering."

Feng Lintao narrowed his eyes. He knew that these things he was thinking about were easy for the gods to explore, and this was actually what he did on purpose.

At this moment, while he was pondering, a calm voice came from the hall of the human palace in front of him.

"Summon Feng Lintao to the palace for an audience."

After hearing this, Feng Lintao looked serious, bowed deeply to the palace, and walked in.

The moment he stepped into the palace, he saw hundreds of human cultivators in the palace. These people were divided into four rows, all staring at him.

In the front, there were huge steps with many seats on them. That was where the heaven was. As for the higher ones, it was where the king of heaven was.

At the top, on a vast imperial chair, the empress sat calmly with an expressionless face.

Beside him, there was a man standing obediently, wearing a prince's robe, it was Ning Yan.

After being appointed as the crown prince, he would stand beside the emperor at every court meeting, not to learn how to handle government affairs, but to observe, which was what his mother asked him to do.

At this moment, he was observing the first cultivator from the holy land who defected to the human race.

"Feng Lintao, meet the emperor of Lixia!"

Feng Lintao retracted his gaze and bowed to the empress without hesitation. When he looked up again, he raised his right hand and pulled it on his body.

He took off the dozens of heads and put them aside.

"Your Majesty, these are the letters of surrender I sent you. Some of them are descendants of big families in the Holy Land, and their status is not low."

"But I know that this alone is not enough to prove my sincerity."

"So I have prepared two more secrets!"

"First, the Demon Feather Holy Land was not a Xuan-level one thousand years ago, but the weakest Earth-level Holy Land. Therefore, there are not one but two emperors in the Holy Land!"

"Until a thousand years ago, the Demon Feather Patriarch, who was at the peak of the Great Emperor, tried to break through his own quasi-immortal realm and wanted to step into the Xiaxian realm, but failed. His body was weak and his soul was scattered. After leaving behind the inheritance, he sat in the dead gate."

"So the Demon Feather Holy Land also fell and became a Xuan-level."

"But there are rumors that this Demon Feather Patriarch seems to have the possibility of revival. Please be careful, Your Majesty."

Feng Lintao's voice echoed in the hall, and the expressions of the people around him changed. So Feng Lintao paused, waited for a moment, and spoke again.

"The second is why all the holy places are returning."

His words instantly attracted everyone's attention.

In the midst of all the attention, Feng Lintao calmed down and spoke in a low voice.

"There are three purposes!"

"First, they are really leaving, so they are going to come back before leaving and take away all the materials they can take away!"

"Second, they need to perform a blood sacrifice and in order to obtain more resources, so there is a war."

"Third, they are here on orders!"

"As for the one who ordered them, it was not the Xuanyou Ancient Emperor."

"In fact, the Ancient Emperor disappeared strangely 20,000 years ago, and then the holy land fell into chaos without a master, until 2,000 years ago, the ancient Xia Xian who had left Wanggu returned!"

The voice echoed, and everyone in the human race hall suddenly roared in their hearts.

This news is too huge.

Especially because it involves the ancient Xia Xian, the first reaction of everyone was filled with shock and disbelief.

"I am not qualified to know the name of this Xia Xian due to my status, but I have heard rumors from some secret places... It is said that the cultivation of this returning Xia Xian has reached the extreme of Xia Xian, and has even surpassed it to an incredible realm."

"Some people say that this realm is the level of Huang Tian Shen Huang in the past, which is equivalent to the God Lord above the True God among the gods. In the system of cultivators, it is named the Immortal Lord!"

"But his realm seems to be unstable, so there is this return of the holy land. He asked all the holy lands to find someone who can make him The object of stable realm, as for the blood sacrifice, it is to summon this object! "

"The more blood sacrifices, the more accurate the summoning. I don't know what the specific object is."

"But I am sure of one thing, that is, this half-step immortal master has found a way to allow people to avoid the blockade of the broken face in a short time and leave the ancient continent."

"This is also one of the reasons why the holy land dares to descend."

Feng Lintao's voice echoed, and the sound of inhalation came from the hall of the human race. Even if everyone's concentration was enough, the information Feng Lintao said was too loud.

Even Ning Yan was breathing rapidly and looked at the mother queen beside him many times.

Everything around him was reflected in Feng Lintao's eyes. He saw this and was satisfied in his heart.

He did not lie, and what he said was true.

He believed that what he said was enough to prove his surrender, and then he knew that his behavior still needed a logic.

That is, why he surrendered to the human race.

Thinking of this, Feng Lintao clasped his fists again and bowed to the empress whose expression did not change much from beginning to end.

"Your Majesty, the reason why Feng is so frank and tells everything is because the Demon Feather Holy Land is cruel and has two mortal enemies of mine. One is Mingdong, who is vicious and cunning. She is irreconcilable with me."

"The other is Lanyao, who is also vicious. Her family is one of the five major families in the Demon Feather Holy Land. As for her husband, he is the last disciple of the Demon Feather ancestor who is sitting in the death pass."

"And I was not taken seriously in the Demon Feather Holy Land because of my impure blood. I offended them, which is equivalent to offending most of the holy land. They continued to hunt me down."

"So, I surrendered to the human race!"

"Your Majesty, what I said is not groundless. The conflict between me, Mingdong and Lanyao was witnessed by two cultivators in the human race. Based on my feeling, these two must not be simple people and should have a great reputation in the human race!"

After Feng Lintao finished speaking, he looked at the empress.

Everyone in the hall was solemn at this moment, looking at the empress.

The empress remained calm and spoke lightly.

"What's the name of the human cultivator who knows the cause and effect?"

Feng Lintao spoke immediately after hearing this.

"One of them calls himself Yan Xuanzi, and the other is his senior brother, but I think it should be a pseudonym. As for the real body... Feng has had some knowledge of it during this period of time."

After saying this, he waved his hand and formed two illusory images.

One was wearing a blue Chang robe and had an upright figure, eyes like stars, and a peerless appearance.

The other was also wearing a blue Chang robe, but his appearance was ordinary and his expression was a little wretched.

Obviously, Feng Lintao hated the latter who pretended to be dead all the way and was carried by him, and took away the Holy Heaven God Vine at the critical moment.

At this moment, seeing the two illusory images, everyone in the hall looked strange, and Ning Yan's eyes widened.

"So your majesty, you only need to ask these two people to know the truth of what I said."

Feng Lintao took a deep breath and spoke calmly.

On the primordial sea, Erniu sneezed.

"There must be some unruly people who are talking about me!"

Erniu's eyes had already healed, and he was lying on the Dharma Boat at this moment, and he spoke suspiciously.

Xu Qing ignored him and closed his eyes to meditate on the side, practicing while checking his own changes.

The divine source in his body was a little richer than when he went out to sea before, and the divine power was also the same, and the degree of brilliance increased.

All this was the continuous influence of the skewers he ate.

The meat of Suixu was naturally extraordinary.

And the most amazing improvement was his soul.

The richness of his soul increased several times, and this nourishment continued.

His divine knowledge also increased, and the sense of the gods became more intense.

In addition, the soul was naturally more compatible with the body after the improvement.

"The same is true for combat power."

After a while, Xu Qing, who had finished practicing for the day, opened his eyes and looked up at the direction of the inner sea.

"We're almost there."

Xu Qing murmured.

During this month, the two of them drove the Dharma boat back at full speed. Although they encountered some dangers on the way, it was unknown whether it was because of their better luck, or because of Yu Liuchen's blessing before leaving, or for other reasons.

In short, their return journey was relatively smooth.

At this moment, it was less than half a day's journey to the Inner Sea.

Erniu, after realizing that he was about to return to the Inner Sea, also began to tidy himself up. He obviously still wanted to look good. Although the hair on his body could not be cut, Erniu's brain circuit was different from that of ordinary people, and so was his talent.

He actually wove those black hairs one by one to form a coat like a hair armor. Xu Qing looked at Erniu's actions and admired him in his heart.

Just like that, a few hours later, at the junction of the Inner Sea and the Outer Sea, as the black fog rolled, the boat they were on directly shuttled out.

The moment they stepped into the inner sea, a force of formation suddenly spread, swept over them, and then dissipated, allowing Xu Qing and Erniu to step into the inner sea smoothly.

The sun was bright.

The sea breeze was also relatively gentle.

In the sky, amid the rolling clouds and mist, a vast figure like an eagle or a phoenix came roaring from a distance, and in an instant it turned into Huang Yan, standing on the sea, looking at Xu Qing with resentment.

"Finally I'm back. I promised my senior sister that I would take you back, but you kept disappearing, Xu Qing. This makes me a little embarrassed in front of my senior sister."

Xu Qing smiled when he heard this.

Huang Yan took a step and stepped onto the Dharma Boat, his eyes fell on Erniu, and his expression was surprised.

"How come I got an extra sweater after going out to sea? What's a yak called when a cow grows hair? Yak"

"You old bird don't know shit. Have you been to the outer sea? I tell you, this is the most popular clothing among all ethnic groups in the outer sea!"

Huang Yan glared and waved his hand. The next moment, a storm roared in front of the two cows, rolling up their bodies and sending them tens of thousands of miles away.

"It's quiet now."

Huang Yan grinned.

"Let's go, Xu Qing, let's go home!"

"Also, my senior sister asked me to tell you... there are many people waiting for you."

At this point, Huang Yan coughed.

"Women..."