Red Heart Survey

Zhongxi, Xiyang, Ruichong, and Zhanshou attacked at the same time, completely ignoring the loss, not seeking to truly wipe out the human race in the Jiyou realm, but only seeking to cut off their possibility of stopping Gaojie.

The entire Jiyou Realm has been sealed off, and the price is like cutting flesh, which is enough to make any strong Taoist Yan feel pain.

Cao Jie and the others don't even need to do anything, as long as they wait for an hour or three quarters, the price of continuing to seal the town is enough to exhaust the emperors of the sea clan.

And they did nothing.

Except for Yu Liyang who blew the spring breeze and blew the purple in the eyes of the innocent emperor away from the crowd.

Except that Peng Chongjian flew up Taiyi Mountain, blocking the Xuanshen Emperor's overlooking.

Cao Jie, Yue Jie, and Zhu Sui all stood quietly in front of the boundary river.

And this is exactly the reason for Zhongxi's uneasiness.

He never doubted the courage of the true king of the human race to fight for his life, just as they, as the top powerhouses of the sea clan, were also fighting for their lives at this moment.

In front of the Tianfo Temple and outside the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, they fought like this, and they would not hesitate to lose their children and land to seize the opportunity.

Why did Cao Jie choose to wait at this moment?

Zhong Xi, who manifested the true form of the Lord of the Sea, overlooked the other bank across the boundary river, and everything he saw was as insignificant as an ant. But maybe it is precisely because he is too grand at this moment, so he can't find the answer in the subtleties.

"That generation is so generous in their cultivation, and forcibly sealed off the realm, there must be a plan!" Standing on the top of Taiyi Mountain, the newly promoted Zhenjun Xuehe looked up to the Emperor Xuanshen, and asked Cao Jie: "Marshal Cao! How do you spare your strength at this time?"

"Yeah, they don't hesitate to cultivate and consume their origin." Cao Jie said very calmly: "Only if we work hard together, their greatness in fighting for the race can be revealed. If we just wait and see what happens, won't they be proud Empty?"

Speaking of which, Peng Chongjian and Cao Jie are both Yan Dao achievements in recent years, and they can be regarded as newcomers in the forest of the top of the human race. Therefore, there are not so many scruples when talking to each other.

"If we really sit back and watch the changes, they may have empty ambitions, but they are more likely to get what they want—" Peng Chongjian's voice was limited to the ears of several Yan Dao Zhenjun: "Is there something I don't know about? "

Yue Jie said: "Did Shendu Zhenjun not tell you anything when he invited you to the Lost Realm?"

Blood River Sect and Diaohai Tower, one town of disaster water and one town of sea. On one side there is the "Bitter Sea Cliff" facing the sea, which often persuades the world to turn around. On one side is the "Tianya Terrace" facing the Lost Realm, from which you can see the end of the world.

There are quite a lot of similarities, and I can empathize with them.

The two have always been friends, especially Wei Xun and Huo Shiji, they can be called very close friends.

Therefore, Yue Jie will have such a problem.

Peng Chongjian said calmly, "I came to Lost Realm mainly because I was invited by Qi Ting."

Jiang Wang had previously guessed that a newly promoted true monarch like Peng Chongjian, who didn't concentrate on guarding the troubled waters and came to participate in the war in the lost world, was selling Qi State's face or Diaohailou's face.

Others only know that Xuehe Sect and Diaohailou have a good relationship, but he knows that Huo Shiji, the former True Lord of Xuehe, was very firmly controlled by Qi State. Although Huo Shiji is dead now, the cooperation between the two parties may not be impossible.

He was younger after all.

When Peng Chongjian came here, he was selling Qi State's face and Diaohai Tower's face, and at the same time agreed to the invitations of both parties.

Cao Jie said meaningfully: "Our war is over. Everyone has done a good job, but they are also very tired. It's time to take a good rest."

Peng Chongjian stood on the top of the mountain and said nothing more.

Our war is over.

So it's still going on...whose war is it?

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Pat-tat-tat-tat-tat!

The red raindrops hit the Tianyatai, beating this high platform with a sacred meaning in the hearts of hundreds of millions of sea people, making it extremely lonely.

Taiyong has been gone for a long time, and even Taiyong has died in the Tianfo Temple in the Saha Dragon Domain.

But the wind and rain he brought to Wai Island did not stop.

The shower was mixed with blood rain, so the blood color spread.

Even the sky is weeping for the death of two real people in this world... People who are struggling to survive on Wai Island have no time to be sad.

The thunderstorm has become much thinner, and there are more and more "reefs" and "shelters" on the huge Crescent Island.

Bai Yuxia shuttled around the island with a sword, and organized a rescue force in the shortest time, and this was also thanks to the help of Yang Liu——Yang Liu, who survived by chance, didn't care about doubting anything, no matter how rampant Jiang Wang was, Can you hook up with the Sea Clan?

Bai Yuxia did her best in the rescue on Huai Island. He never mentioned anything about what he saw on Tianyatai. Even intentionally or unintentionally, they prevented Yang Liu and the others from going there.

What a smart person he is, he can think of too much from just one back view.

The more you think, the more silent you become.

Silence in the rain is not a special thing.

The man in coir raincoat and bamboo hat has been silent for too many years. He dressed like this, as if to meet this rainstorm.

He sat cross-legged on the highest point of the Tianya Terrace, that is, at the forefront, in front of him was the sea area covered by heavy rain, a huge lost world, and below him was a cliff of ten thousand zhang.

He was sitting here, beaten by rain and whipped by thunder, silent.

This is the island he has guarded for a long time, and this is the sect he created with his own hands. In many populations, he may also be called "great".

Today the thunderstorm washes away, and the sky weeps blood today.

Today he sits alone.

He is a fossil rather than a person, he is used to silence instead of words, he is used to waiting and poured it into a waiting stone. It has been three thousand...how many years?

He tried to forget some things, some of them were indeed forgotten, and some of them couldn't be forgotten, even more and more deeply.

The so-called "profound" is to use a small knife to cut out the heart, and carve it hard on the heart. The more heartbroken, the more heartbroken.

There is the wine he drinks most often on this island. The name of the wine is Tian Ya Ku.

The end of the world is not bitter, it is the wandering heart that suffers.

If you haven't reached Tianyatai, how can you know that Tianya is suffering?

He hasn't sat here for a long time, and hasn't missed so quietly for a long time.

Memories are hooks, hooked with visible and invisible threads, pulling deep and shallow scars.

Thunder raged across Wai Island, not limited to restaurants, residential buildings, or important places of sects.

All the prosperity has become the scene of the past, but now it is full of devastation.

In the center of this huge island is the Zongmen residence of Diaohai Tower.

The archway of this great sect was erected by two inconspicuous wooden pillars.

In the thunderstorm, they were as black as before.

It's just that the two couplets engraved on it became more and more clear at this time.

Zuo said: Unhook the hook to become the moon, which has been hanging in the sky for eternity.

The right said: Breaking the pole as salary, according to all living beings.

As the autograph of the founder of the school, Diaolongke, this couplet has been standing here for many years, watching generations of Diaohailou disciples and welcoming visitors from all directions.

As a couplet, it seems that there has never been a horizontal couplet.

Many people have asked this question and never got an answer.

Many people have tried to write about it, but nothing seems adequate.

But at this moment, when Yang Liu was holding on to his injuries and flying past the couplet together with Bai Yuxia, he suddenly felt something in his heart, and turned his head to look at it. At this moment, he didn't know why, and suddenly burst into tears. In this torrential rain.

He thought he had seen the horizontal batch of this famous couplet through the ages——

At that time, there was a bright moon rising slowly between the two wooden pillars.

What is the horizontal batch of this couplet?

It is the bright moon from ancient times!

It never needs words, let the world describe it, it cares for its own brightness, and it illuminates every long night that should have it!

Thunder cannot beat it, rain cannot stop it, darkness cannot cover it.

It rose silently in the rain of blood.

In the eyes of Yangliu, Bai Yuxia, and all the survivors on Huai Island, it climbed up to the sky bit by bit, tearing apart the rain curtain and smashing through the thunderclouds.

Of course it is also in the eyes of the dragon fisherman.

Sitting on the edge of this cliff looking at the sea, the sky and the sea are not clear. Until a bright moon rises in the distance, it seems to jump from the bottom of the sea, and then fly higher and higher, unstoppable.

The bright white moonlight illuminates the sea and the high cliffs.

The line of inscriptions on the cliff of Tianyatai is shining brightly from this——

The bright moon rises on the sea, and you can see the end of the world here.

The bright moon on the sea begins at this time.

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No matter near the sea, in the lost world, or in the deep sea.

Wherever the Sea Clan is active, great changes are taking place.

All beings connected to this, whether intentional or not, are witnessing this leap.

Yu Gaojie is "what you see is what you get", while others are "what you see is what you get".

There is no need to repeat Gao Jie's strength, but he is moving from "strong" to "great"!

gurgling, gurgling...

Huge war beasts one after another swam past even bigger warships.

Although it has been completely declared scrap, the wreckage is still like a mountain.

The war outside the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea has ended, and there are too many sea tribe troops going to where they should go-it is definitely too late to go to the Saha Dragon Domain, and there is no need for it.

When the overall leap is completed, the overall strength of the Sea Clan has expanded, and they have gained a short-term strength advantage here in the Lost Realm. Why can't they turn it around and lift up the Cangwu Realm, Tianjing Kingdom?

On the side of the sinking boat, thousands of sails passed.

Yiwang Shuiying Jizo sat cross-legged in the high dome, quietly feeling the changes in Haizhu's true form.

This time the ethnic group jumped, the lower the level, the greater the benefit. It is a sublimation of the essence of life, and it can be more completely reflected in the newborn.

But for a true king like him, it is not useless. As a member of the Sea Clan, he can also see the great traces of His Majesty Gao Jie from the leap of life essence.

Those strong players who have reached the critical moment must be able to draw more inspiration from it.

If the racial leap can be successfully completed this time, the powerhouses of the Sea Clan will surely explode!

He opened his eyes again.

I don't know why, as long as I close my eyes, that bloody smile will always appear in front of my eyes!

Obviously, the sky-level magic has been used to wash the ship and completely kill it, leaving no one alive... Although it failed to stop the door of blessing and misfortune.

Jizo Shui Ying completely trusted his own strength, but it was true that he still couldn't get rid of his uneasiness.

He simply opened his sharp eyes and stared coldly at the wreckage of Fuzawa's warship. A thought suddenly occurred to him, so he raised his hand and pressed remotely, intending to take the wreckage of this warship, including the remains of the dead body on the warship, to They are all crushed together, and crushed into things that are more specific, more subtle, and less prone to changes.

But at this moment, he couldn't help but look up...

He saw the moon!

There is a moon in the lost world!

The majestic true king was speechless in astonishment!

It's not just his Water Eagle Jizo?

Even in the Jiyou Realm, the battlefield where several Yan Dao powerhouses confront each other, even everything inside and outside the entire Jiyou Realm is almost infiltrated by the terrifying power of the Yan Dao powerhouses.

There was still a moon in the sky.

Yue'er still reached Zhongtian.

It clearly illuminates this world, but it doesn't seem to have any relationship with any existence.

It didn't affect Zhong Xi's captivity, nor Zhan Shou's killing of fate, and it didn't even interfere with Rui Chong manifesting Gao Qiong's huge sacred face, and it didn't cover the fierce sun transformed by the red-browed emperor.

It is also unaffected.

Isn't it the right way for the night to come and the moon to rise?

The bright moon hangs high, isn't it the truth of the world?

Yu Liyang and Peng Chongjian who are fighting against the emperor of the Hai clan, and Cao Du, Zhu Sui and Yue Jie who are watching quietly.

They couldn't help but look up.

They are not the only ones who can't help it.

Regardless of the human and sea races, no matter how cultivated they are, what mood they are in, or what situation they are in, they all raise their heads at this moment.

There is no heaven and earth in the lost world, at least outside the two important places, the directions are reversed, the rules are chaotic, and there is no concept of heaven and earth.

But when the moon appeared, there was also the sky.

Where the bright moon hangs high is the sky! The place where the moonlight falls is the world!

All living beings look up at the sky and see—

It was a bright crescent moon, hanging alone in the high sky.

I don't know when I will come here, as if I will never leave.

From then on, the lost world should always be bright.

On Tianyatai, the fossil-like dragon fisherman finally stuck out his hand from under the coir raincoat. Under the violent wind, rain and thunder, he slowly pulled out a fishing rod.

In that painful, heavy trill, the whole rod was revealed.

This rod is flat, nothing more than a spine.

Nothing more than a spine.

He has not made a move for thousands of years, his stories are no longer circulated in this world, and the sea people have forgotten his reputation!

He had endured the long wait, endured all the unbearable.

May I ask in today's world, are all old friends dead? So who do you hate? !

Holding the rod in the palm of his hand, he flicked it lightly, and suddenly the countless fishing lines were thrown out!

These fishing lines are almost transparent, and at first glance they look like moonlight, but only those who are strong at the Dao Yan level can see that they are Dao!

It is the way of the sunken, dead, Shendu Zhenjun!

It is the Diaohai Tower full of ideals and memories.

And the ends of all the fishing lines are connected to the bright moon hanging high.

A round of moon, hanging according to ancient and modern.

A round of moon shines all over the realms.

The moon seemed to be setting.

The moon is like a hook!

Gao Jie stared at all the sea people.

The moon shines on all sea people.

At this moment, in the depths of the sea, the terrifying existence stretching like a mountain suddenly opened his scaly eyes. He was only one step away from greatness, and only one step away from the leap of the entire sea clan.

But countless moonlights penetrated his countless eyes.

A phase of the moon is revealed in every terrifying scaly eye!

The dragon fisherman who has not shot for more than three thousand years, the dragon fisherman who is recognized as dead——

Now I use the backbone of my Dao body as a pole,

Taking Wei Xun's way of dispersing into the entire maze world after death and returning to heaven and earth as the thread,

Taking countless human races who died in battle as bait,

With the moon as a hook,

So catch thousands of pupils!