For Xuan Huang, Xuan Huang is not only the root, not only the home, in addition to the glory one hundred thousand years ago, but also the memory one hundred thousand years later, without Xuan Huang, there would be no him, not to say why he should bear it.

If he had to rely on anything, then he was an individual, he was born in the land of Xuanhuang, even the despicable, dirty, and even bad memories made Xia Yi hard to remember.

He has experienced loss more than once, so he understands that looking at the empty wreckage, and recalling what kind of nihility and sorrow was when the prosperity was once, if Xuanhuang is destined to end the prosperity, then let her end with her.

Although it is impossible to sing at dawn, it is at least accompanied by dusk.

Xia Yi looked at the Broken Blade Blood Drink in his hand again. It was indeed a good knife. The knife was the product of Emperor Shenxiao, and the heavenly spirit also had the glory of the prosperous age. I also admire the history of the spirit, and Xia Yi also saw what Tianling looked like 100,000 years ago.

Then...

Xia Yi stabbed Broken Blade Blood Drink into the gate of Qingyunzong with divine power.

"Leave it to... my apprentice."

Later, Xia Yi took out a dark iron spear. This was his weapon all the time. The Broken Blade Blood Drink and the sword technique were borrowed things. The Broken Blade Blood Drink was imprisoned by Xia Yi with divine power in the Azure Cloud Sect. In front of the mountain gate, it can protect the Azure Cloud Sect, and it will not be taken away casually.

Even if the Lord is here, he can't forcibly remove the Blood Drink of Broken Blade. If someone who is not Guanli wants to use his strength to grab it, the Blood Drink of Broken Blade will self-destruct.

It is not unreasonable that Xia Yi left Guan Li. Guan Li's heart is very pure. Although he doesn't have much to do, he at least has a heart of innocence.

"Leave it to... disciples."

Later, Xia Yi took off the storage ring. Among them was Xia Yi's fortune. There were all kinds of exotic treasures, as well as holy weapons collected from many places.

"Leave it to, the next suzerain."

After that, Xia Yi took off the black-bottomed blue dragon cloud pattern robe, Zhao Lianbing still only silently took it, Xia Yi abandoned everything outside of his body, and had to fight the final battle, whether he was born or died!

Give back to the sky spirit everything that can be returned to the sky spirit.

In the end, there was only one person left, one shot and one white.

Clean, just like a newborn.

"Refining ice, 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 put on the black-bottomed blue dragon moiré gown directly with her backhand. Although she was a woman, she was also full of vigor. .

"Our Tianling matters will be handled by Tianling in the future."

After all, Zhao Lianbing looked at the ten million monks in the distance, Jing Yi slowly walked forward, and came to the side of Tianding Lao Zun. If Jing Yi can manage the Tianding Holy Land, the immortal clan will not be able to stay in Tianling in the future. Get a bargain.

After all, this guy Jing Yi wouldn't bow his head to anyone, and his extreme dominance wouldn't be low-pitched.

I don’t know when the red-haired giant wolf appeared in the crowd. He bit the white dragon demon venerable and left. When he left, he glanced at Xia Yi. A small bald head was chanting beside the giant spirit venerable. I couldn't hear what he was talking about.

"The elders of the Qingyun Sect disciples follow the order!"

"Respectfully send Qingyunzong's former supreme master Xia Yi!"

Zhao Lianbing said farewell in tears, and all the disciples and mortals who had returned from Qingyunzong knelt down to see Xia Yi off.

19

The era is one cycle after another. There will always be old people leaving, and there will always be new people creating their own history. A generation of new people replaces the old, but Xia Yi should have been the king of this new generation, but he But must leave.

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

Yudong, the universe, the mysterious star field, the heavenly spirit star.

In the Western Wilderness with endless yellow sands, ships of starry sky from far away powerful people come here continuously. The yellow sands are flying, the triumphant song is played, and the iron hoof of the army officially stepped into this area, on the vast yellow sands. There was a vision, and the soldiers and generals of the fairy clan were continuously passing through a space channel.

This space passage is like a giant gate that opens up to the sky. Inside, you can see the strange scene of the stars as if compressed. Conveniently, Xuanhuang, the fairy clan directly extracts the source of the veins of the Western Wasteland as the energy to maintain this super-large space channel.

Among them, there are smaller flying boats that flew directly into the space channel. A few soldiers set up camps here and continuously transported supplies to the space channel. The yellow sand was cooling, the oasis that was scarce in the Western Wilderness was withering, and the rivers. In drying up, this is the atrocities of the fairy clan.

No matter what your realm will be like in the future, they just want to accomplish their goals.

Revenge, then conquer!

The army is uniform and uniform, marching inward from both sides of the space channel at the same time without stopping. It is necessary to destroy the Xuanhuang as quickly as possible. This kind of starry sky channel can only be constructed in the realm with the sky. The fairy clan has already figured out the truth of the sky. .

The so-called Dao of Heaven is the contribution of every monk to the heavens and the earth, every tribulation of every monk, every enlightenment, and every change to the heavens and the earth will make this heaven and earth more suitable for cultivation. Insufficient, but the way of human beings is more than enough to damage the inadequate.

Man and the sky are the complementary relationship between man and sky.

Therefore, the longer the history, the stronger the realm, and the stronger the realm that has been born, the stronger the will of these strong men is remembered by the heavens, and the other monks who help this world can also become enlightened.

But the immortal clan is different. Although the history of the immortal clan is not too long, the immortal clan can plunder even the heavenly way!

The immortal clan wants to take away the heaven of ten thousand realms and become his own heaven! Become the lord of the heavens!

The aura of the Western Desolation Region is disintegrating, becoming more unsuitable for cultivation, and even unsuitable for living beings to survive, the scorching sun has become more blazing, and even Hefeng and Yun are the targets of the immortal clan's plunder.

Looting everything and turning them all into their own things is the core reason why the immortal clan is powerful. They do not reject everything that can be looted, whether it is resources or knowledge, or even the blood of ten thousand races.

No way, who would make the fairy clan be neither a congenital creature nor an acquired creature? The immortals do not have their own ways of heaven, or even the ancestors. The stars they live in are forced by their ancestors. They are the last human races born, but they don't think they are human races.

They are superior to the backward human race, they can transform and plunder everything, so that all the heavens become the things of the fairy race.

Whether it is Taoism, magic, mechanism, technology, everything that the human race has had, there are immortal races, and there are also immortal races that the human race does not have. They also have the talents of innate creatures, except for not having their own heavens, they have everything!

The glory of the fairy clan is to dominate everything! Anyone who dares to humiliate will encounter endless revenge from the immortal clan until they die.

There was no time wasting at all, and there was no extra words at all. The entire army of the fairy clan marched towards Xuanhuang through the space channel, and did not even ask about Xia Yi. From the perspective of the fairy clan, Xia Yi is just a small bug of Tianling, let 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 Desolate Region, Tian Ling will react sooner or later. Before that, he will first take the Xuan Huang, and then directly tore his face to occupy the Tian Ling, and then use the Tian Ling as a colony to attack the vast!

The immortal clan invaded like fire, and they acted without any drag. Less than half a day after they descended on the heavenly spirit, the army had already advanced two-thirds, and the efficiency was ridiculously high. Before asking the reason, take down everything that should be taken first!

As a result, other realms are too late to manage!

But suddenly, the ground began to vibrate, and the ten saints of the immortal clan were quite puzzled.

"Um?"

In the next moment, more than a dozen giant evils appeared from the surrounding yellow sand, all of them were devoured. As soon as these evils appeared, they immediately attacked the people around. It's difficult to deal with. Ten of them can destroy all of them with one shot, but they have to stabilize the space channel.

And the other twenty sages have already developed Xuanhuang, they are the sacreds who stay behind.

The immortal clan dispatched 30 nobles this time, most of them were Tier 3 sacreds. Ten of them were Tier 3, and ten of them were Tier 4, and among the last ten, there were 7 Tier 5 and a half. God, the two sixth ranks are also extremely powerful among the demigods.

The leader of the army is the Nantian Palace Lord of the Immortal Clan himself, the seventh-tier sub-god of the ascending god, and the immortal clan has undoubtedly taken out real power, which is almost one-third of the strength of the immortal clan, conquering the common realm. More than enough!

Realms like Xuanhuang will no longer exist within three days!

"Who is going to deal with it? This is clearly moving away from us."

"Regardless of."

"Regardless of?"

"Anyway, these guys are also slaves captured from other realms. It doesn't matter if they die. Tell their people to search nearby."

"Also."

The ten sages of the fairy clan who have stable space channels immediately decided what to do. In order to stabilize the space channel, they would not take any risks and would not underestimate any opponents since ancient times.

Those slaves captured by the immortal clan from other realms died tragically in the hands of Dazhe. The sages of the immortal clan did not even change their expressions. The order they received was to guard the space channel.

Then they will never leave the space channel for half a step until they die, even if many people die in front of them, they will unite themselves internally, be cruel to the outside, and do not underestimate any enemy.

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

With the name of a tyrant, he doesn't care about any sacrifices, even if he is sacrificing himself.

"Sure enough, as I expected, the immortal clan is the immortal clan, it is really cold-blooded to the extreme."

"This is a big formation that has been prepared for ten years, a big formation that sacrificed 100 million lives... you wait for it to be optimistic!"

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

20

Fourteen years ago.

In the Great Summer Palace, at this moment, all Tian Ling is preparing for the battle of Heavenly Sovereign, but Xia Zheng pays close attention to Xia Kong and others. He has recently learned that the immortal clan will be coming in more than ten years. It would be better to say that he has been preparing for it all the time.

It's just that the frequency of the immortal clan's contact with Daxia spies is extremely high in the past few days, and there is a high probability that the exact time of arrival has 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 had no maid, no one to serve him, he didn't need it, and he didn't like someone to be by his side. No one but Xia Xun could get close to him.

"Brother Emperor, what are you thinking about?"

"To judge how the Xuanhuang will attack Xuanhuang. When Daxia left, the source of Xuanhuang had been exhausted. The Xuanhuang also invaded ten thousand years ago. It should also be known that Xuanhuang’s current situation will only be worse than before. The chance of the army directly reaching Xuanhuang. It is very small and there is no supply after the attack. The Starry Sky March has very high requirements on the route, otherwise the whole army will be stagnant in the starry sky and the whole army will be waiting for death."

"so…?"

"So they must borrow the Sky Spirit! Otherwise, they will not contact the spies. Borrowing the boundless path or the Sky Spirit is their only choice, unless they are willing to take risks. Lu Tianling, the vast and powerful, will not tolerate their nonsense."

Xia Zheng made such a judgment. It was not 100,000 years ago, and even the immortal clan couldn't support the army to go straight. They had to supply it all the way.

"Then we should notify other forces now?"

"Hehe, other forces only see themselves. If the fairy clan does not threaten their interests, they will never sacrifice a hair. I don’t know the size of the fairy clan army, but it must be not small. It is definitely not only Xuanhuang, so there are only two places where the immortals can descend, Nanling and Xihuang."

"Nanling is the place of the demon clan. The other four domains don’t care about what happened to the demon clan, but the power of the demon clan is not small. The Nanling region is a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. The plan is to do whatever you want to do after you land, and you only need to pay respects and then soldiers. In this way, there will only be a large desert with no one inhabited and no living left for the immortals to descend."

"This kind of place, only the Western Wilderness!"

"Brother Emperor, are you so sure?"

Xia Xun didn't dare to guess what the immortal clan did, but Xia Zheng's tone was very firm, as if this were the truth.

"If I were an immortal clan, I would definitely do this. My current style of work is not bad for the immortal clan, so my judgment should be the immortal clan's judgment!"

Xia Zheng said so, his fingers began to search on the map of the Western Desolate Region, and finally identified a rocky desert wasteland.

"This is most likely the depression in the western wasteland closest to the ground vein. According to the records left by Da Xia, the starry sky boat of the immortal clan depends on the ground vein. Drink a pot."

"But what if they don't use it? For example, using space channels. According to records, the fairy clan has all the space channels to Kunxu."

"Then even more use the earth veins. If I am an immortal clan, I will definitely use it."

"why?"

Xia Xun had a lot of questions, because Xia Zheng said everything too badly, how could the fairy clan follow Xia Zheng's judgment in everything.

"Earth veins are the things of the heavenly spirits. If you don’t extract the white ones, you don’t extract them. The immortals love plunder. They will subconsciously use everything that can be used. In addition, using the earth veins is their strength. I don’t believe they can’t use it, whether it’s a flying boat for supply. It is still a spatial channel, and it must use the earth veins."

After speaking, Xia Zheng closed the map, and then opened the map for a good reference.

"It's 80% possible. I don't dare to say it to death, but I'm ready to start doing it."

"do what?"

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

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

The teacup in Xia Xun's hand shook twice, and the tea was cold.

"Benevolence and virtue cannot cure cruelty and plunder. Only the same cruelty and plunder can be contended. If the spirit of the dead is not dead, I am Xuanhuang. I don't even care about my own life. Do I still care about other people?"

"One hundred thousand years later, the coordinates of the starry sky will change, and the difference between the star fields will be a thousand miles away. The fairy clan has a high probability of getting new information from Daxia spies. Those spies will act in the near future. I simply go to the treasury to act first... "

As Xia Zheng talked, he fell into thinking again. This time he took out a very old star map. This star map was painted with a round of red sun, and there were eight stars around the sun. The scorching sun in the center revolves.

"Yan Xing... 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 the Xuanhuang Star, then immediately turned around and started looking for something on the bookshelf behind him, and finally found another ancient book.

"Sure enough! The ancestors of Emperor Yan have practiced here. Yan Xing is the place where the ancestors of Yan Emperor Chengdi crossed the catastrophe. That great Yantian should still be there. After 100,000 years of absorption of the power of the sun, it will be better to trap the immortal clan anyway. day."

"It's done! Attract Yinghuo! To Yinghuo, I have no chance of winning in Xuanhuang!"

Xia Zheng looked at the star map with excitement, at the place where Emperor Yan became enlightened, and at Yan Xing Yingluo, as if he had grasped some kind of hope. Xia Zheng unconsciously wandered around the house like a child, constantly. He was looking for the ancient books of Xuanhuang in his room, and he had to repeatedly confirm the possibility of his plan. The Yellow Emperor was enlightened in Xuanhuang, but Xuanhuang was exhausted, and there was no emperor's shelter, but Yanxing Yingluo was different, and it was almost unaffected.

"Yan Xingying confused? Will this be the last kind of fire for Xuan Huang?"

"It must be the unquenched Mars! It must be able to reignite the monstrous flames, but I don't know what Xuanhuang calls Yanxing Yinghuo now."

This last fire, the last spark, what name would Xuanhuang give it? Xia Zheng suddenly became curious about this, but it didn't matter what his name was. The important thing was that Emperor Yan had become Emperor here. Yan Xing was Yan Emperor's dojo and Yan Emperor's heaven.

It's the great scorching sky that Xuanhuang hasn't wiped out!

"Let's go, my plan is set, I hope God will show pity and give me Xuan Huang the last chance."

Xia Zheng carefully put away the star map. Next, he will declare war on many innocent people and act on the old and the weak, but it doesn’t matter. He can die, can atone for sins, can go to eighteen hells, can never live beyond life, just look up to see To Xuanhuang prosperous.

"Big Yantian, the one that hasn't extinguished... Mars!"

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