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Chapter 1 Twenty-four years old

The Central Plains City in Xiaojingguan County is already an empty city. Anyone who takes away the people and all their property will be evacuated when the alien race gathered more than 20 powerful people from the Transformation Realm to attack the city. They evacuated the land cleanly and went to Zhuluyuan.

Even further east, Piyun Pass has gone to Piyun Pass.

However, after the alien race captured the Kongcheng, they did not station troops to occupy it, but retreated like a torrent of water, and directly threw the empty Central Plains city there. In the sun and rain, they quietly turned into a dead city in the morning dusk.

This is of course good news.

For the heroes in the world who retreated to Zhuluyuan as planned, it was equivalent to an extra barrier. In the past, Zhuluyuan was surrounded by mountains on three sides and faced a moat. Now, it is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and the moat in front of the gate is forged a high city. Therefore, Buyilou believes that

As long as you guard the Central Plains City and resist the enemy from the outside rather than in front of the gate, the people of Zhuluyuan and Piyunguan behind you will be relatively safe...

Above the head of the Central Plains City, many strong men took turns to guard the city.

Now is the crazy poem "Jiu Jian" Chen Xuandu, the ten-valve "Liu Acai" who cuts the sky and draws the sword technique, Pei Fenglou, the old man with a big sword with a wide word, Li He who carried Yulong to die for the king on the golden platform, and the five mountains are in Taihua, Fei

Heng, Xuan Song, Youheng, and the five sword immortals of Dai Sect, as well as Canglan Fairy Sunong from Shuiyue Cave Heaven, a total of ten swordsmen in the Killing Realm were in charge of the city.

Looking down at the barren plains under the vast sky, goshawks and vultures flew over their heads, leaving behind several loud noises. A gust of wind blew up sand and dust, and the once lively small town was full of desolation and destruction.

The old man Pei Fenglou, who had a huge sword with a wide character on his back, was straight, looked into the distance, and sighed: "There are talented people in the country who have emerged for hundreds of years, and they have been in charge of the style of the country for hundreds of years."

When the rest of the people on the city heard this, they each had thoughts.

What Pei Fenglou said was not someone else, but the younger generations who have made great achievements in the wars in the West recently.

About half a month ago, Buyi Tower discovered that Helan Mountain was missing a number of peaks and veins about two hundred miles southeast of Zhongyuan City. Unconsciously, about a hundred foreign soldiers and horses appeared quietly. It seemed that they tried to pass through it.

The Helan Mountain, which is crowded with Qin Pass, is short of the steep mountains and ridges that stretch for hundreds of miles, and then directly bypasses Zhuluyuan and penetrates into the world.

After receiving the news, Buyilou immediately summoned all the powerful men from all directions and the Ten Days of Exalted Saints to discuss solutions, as well as the profound meaning of the move of the alien race and the victory or defeat.

It was a chaotic time, and Buyilou looked at the overall situation and then made a lot of thoughts before moving. There was nothing wrong with this. But in the eyes of those young and frivolous juniors, he was really too cautious and restrained.

So on that five-star night, in order to avoid the patrol of the city and the digital venerables who were sitting on the top of the city, people in black swam silently and quietly passed by the moat of Zhuluyuan. Those figures

Travel south along the river. Head on the shore in the upper reaches more than ten miles away, and then face eastward with the cool breeze of the night and the blinking stars.

Running from the peaks of the Helan Mountain in the south...

The dawn breaks early in the morning.

It was just dawn, and the air in the west was filled with the fog that was as cool as water last night. On the grass outside the city and the branches and leaves of the few trees, crystal dew drips hanging, shaking with the wind and leaves like broken jade falling to the ground.

Among the venerables sitting here on the head of Zhuluyuan City, Tian Xing opened his eyes first. The shoulder helmet, which was not taken off, was even deeper and heavier.

Tieleng looked down at the bridge road outside the moat and clearly saw a group of junior figures waving to him. From a distance, he could see those smiles brightly, regardless of the blood and ragged clothes on his body.

The younger generations were headed by Li Changsheng, who was a sword immortal in the Five Mountains Realm, together with the disciple of Jiange Ye Baishuang, the future heir of the Duan Family, the Duan Family's future Tiandao, Zhu Da, the student of the Forgetful Love Sichuan in the Academy, Xu Zang, the ten-valve of Tianbei, and the disciple of Lianchengjue Su Tao, the disciple of Lianchengjue

, Jiangnandu, Liu Shisan, Jiange Lin Shi2, Jiange female fairy Shui Yihan, Guanshan disciple Shu Changye, Song Jingan, the junior sister of the academy Song Lingyun, Tiandong Sui and Tang Dynasties and Lu Chenyuan, Tiannan Peacock Jinzi, Qingqiu

The little book of the fox, Li Ling, the monarch of Loulan, Tong Yin, the young monk should wish to leave for three days, the simple and nameless Liang Guan of the Shuiyue Cave Heaven.

A total of twenty-four years.

At night, the attack on Helan Mountain was vacancies and 136 foreign totem soldiers, including a general Tiance of the leader of the leader, who was killed in the hands of a group of juniors.

The twenty-four young people were injured slightly, but none of them were injured in the battle.

The last twenty-four people formed a twenty-four-season sword formation to rush to the wind and returned triumphantly...

The jade dragon sword was inserted straight into the earth in front of the city gate. Li He was used to lying on the flying corners of the eaves, holding a dog-tail grass in his mouth, staring blankly at the sky: "I hope that we old people can persevere again

For two hundred years, otherwise the world would not be able to wait for those children to lead the way.”

Although Chen Xuandu is an old Confucian scholar with a blue shirt and a white hair on his sword, he was also very energetic when he was young. He likes to drink and write poems, likes to be energetic, likes to face difficulties, likes to ask the sword high,

I like the cheerful girl and the young and crazy young. Perhaps it is precisely because of these loves that this old man in his twenties has no twilight or sour air all over his body, which makes these children who have been trained in Tianxi feel close to each other.

The most important one is Li Changsheng, who was born in the Wuyue Realm, a twenty-four-year-old leader. He even used the crazy poem and sword as his lifelong goal. From the first time he met, he fantasized about one day he would be able to work with Chen Xuandu.

Fighting poems and asking about swords.

A square table is placed above the city wall.

Chen Xuandu, Liu Acai and Canglan Fairy Sunong sat opposite each other and drank.

Chen Xuandu said with a drink: "Twenty-four years old? It's really good! But it may not take two hundred years to be the leader. Now, it's not as good as before. The demons turn out to be outsiders and look at the place where the sun sets, and the war begins at any time.

Like grass, but if it can withstand a thing

A test of life and death is not an excellent training for these children? I think it can complete the transformation in as many as 60 years."

There was always a three-point smile on his face, but Liu Acai, who was rumored to be angry and could pull his sword to kill the sky, echoed: "It was rumored that before Mr. Bai lifted his sword and turned into the outer sky, he saw the great world coming, and twenty saints of the Divine Realm.

, There are 300 Venerables in the Realm of Transformation and Disaster."

Pei Fenglou, who lives in a dangerous building with a hundred feet away from the world, said: "My age and Taoist age should be longer than the old man Tianji. But at this level, there is no chance to step into that threshold in this life."

"Grandpa Pei, look at what you said. From me, you only need a hearty and even battle as an opportunity to break the realm, and the realm of the God-inducing is definitely just around the corner."

Someone climbed over the wall and jumped up to the city tower.

It's Liu Shisan.

Someone who came from the stone staircase, including Nangong Jiu, Li Changsheng, and Ye Baishuang... were twenty-four years old.

Pei Fenglou, who seemed to be hit by the thought of something in his heart, patted Liu Shisan on the shoulder with comfort, thinking that he was worthy of being Luo Changfeng's personal disciple, and his eyes and vision were unique compared to those of his peers. Thinking of this,

, I couldn't help but admire the lord of Fengxueyin City, whom I had never met for a long time, and the Taoist master of the academy.

Headed by Li Changsheng, twenty-four people climbed the tower and held their fists at the ten swordsmans who had been guarding the city for three days. After the ceremony, Li Changsheng walked to the wooden table alone, saluted Chen Xuandu again, and called out a sentence.

:"Senior Chen."

Li He, who was lying on the eaves at a high place, glanced at him.

Then Li Changsheng walked to the five sword immortals who closed their eyes and rested in the five mountains of his own sect.

Fairy Canglan looked at the nameless Liang Guan, who was born in Shuiyue Cave Heaven and his junior brother, and asked: "Why did you violate the orders of Buyilou and leave Zhuluyuan without authorization?"

The unknown Liang Guan and the uncle looked at each other simply, lowering their heads without saying a word.

Chen Xuan said understandingly: "Forget it, these children are in a prosperous situation now. If they can really stay in Zhuluyuan honestly, they will not be twenty-four years old."

Liu Shisan, who had been eating and drinking in the Sanqian Dahongpao of Tibingshan for many years, had developed a mature personality long ago and had never been polite and restrained with senior masters like Zhuluyuan, and they all regarded them as brothers of peers.

In his opinion, these are fellow Taoists who will fight side by side on the battlefield in the future.

As for etiquette, can you be slashed by a foreign race on the battlefield at that time, and you still have to take the lead in saluting the court with a straight face and whisper "Sir, save my life"?

No!

Seeing that there was a missing seat on the table, Liu Shisan took a big step and drank directly with Chen Xuandu, Liu Acai, and Fairy Canglan, Su Nong.

"I'm going to tell you the seniors, I've been too bored in recent days! The aliens on the other side are so calm and distorted... I've just discussed coming over and see if there is any fight."

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