At the junction of the Fallen Hanoi Perimeter and the Outer Areas.

The rubble that should be everywhere has a space here where it is completely invisible.

Instead, patches of dust are barely visible.

Oh no, that's not detailed enough.

In addition to these dust particles, there are a lot of mutilated metal fragments, and... Mixed in with the fragments were the remains of flesh and blood.

It seems that there was a very fierce battle here, and there were quite a few of them.

This can be seen in the many metal fragments.

They all look like they were part of the original armor and weapons, but they have changed to their current appearance due to external forces.

Lin Tian, who had become like a mortal legendary immortal, followed by Bai Xiao and the others, who looked like the remnants of the rout, were heading towards the base camp of the Southern Immortal Realm.

No one spoke along the way, and everyone flew behind Lin Tian in silence.

Bai Xiao, who was originally quite yin and yang, didn't say a word.

He didn't even dare to breathe hard now, for fear of letting Lin Tian, who was leading the way in front, hear.

Everyone didn't even dare to breathe, and the scene that happened not long ago was still fresh in everyone's memory.

Leave a deep imprint that will never be erased...

Lin Tian, who had changed his appearance, just raised his hand, and the space around him instantly entered a deathly silence.

Then everyone saw a light appear in front of their eyes.

A silver light that shone to the extreme, making people unable to open their eyes.

What happened when the silver light appeared, no one knows.

But Bai Xiao knew that when they gradually regained their eyesight, they only saw a mess in front of them.

More than forty demon kings, all of whom died.

Gao Wenjie, a sixth-level demon emperor who possessed a defensive six-grade magic weapon, died.

Even the cloak on his body was shattered.

From the appearance of the silver light to the recovery of vision, it was only a breath of time.

And in this short period of time, Gao Wenjie and the others, who originally put Bai Xiao and them in a certain death situation, all lost their lives.

This Lin Tian is too terrifying.

This is how Bai Xiao feels in his heart now, this Lin Tian in front of him, whether it is the shot or the breath on his body.

is even more unknown and terrifying than the "Chu Ke" he met in the previous one.

Anyway, I had a hand with that Chu Ke, and I felt a little bottom in my heart.

That one's ability is good, but at best, it is only at the level of a sixth-level Immortal Emperor, probably about the same as Gao Wenjie.

Lin Tian walked at the forefront of this team without saying a word, and under his leadership, Bai Xiao and the others were already close to the base camp of the Immortal Realm in the Falling River

It's very close.

After flying for about a few more incense sticks, Bai Xiao and the others saw some bridgeheads in the base camp of the Fallen River Immortal Realm.

Those soldiers and horses stationed in the bridgehead saw Bai Xiao and the others appear, and they gathered out one after another and stopped them.

"Stop!"

A middle-aged man in the armor of a general stood at the front of the team and stopped everyone.

Lin Tian naturally stopped, and the people behind him also stopped.

"General Bai Xiao?"

The middle-aged general saw the two people standing behind him through Lin Tian, and his eyes suddenly showed a look of surprise.

"So, who is this...?"

These two are all familiar faces of the Immortal Realm in the Falling River Army, and it is impossible for him not to know them.

However, these two generals were two levels higher than themselves, but they stood behind this person he had never seen at all.

Could it be that this silver-haired young man could be some bigwig-level figure above?

"Quick, send someone to inform Xian Haijun Sima, we have something important to report to him. Without waiting for the middle-aged general to continue to say anything, Bai Xiao stepped out in one step.

Xian Haijun, the marching Sima of the army of the Fallen River Immortal Realm, is also in charge of some large and small affairs of the army.

"Yes!" the middle-aged general immediately replied.

As a subordinate, it is the duty of a soldier to immediately carry out the orders of his superiors.

"Please ask the two generals to rest here for a while, and the last general will go to inform Xian Sima. ”

The middle-aged general saw that Bai Xiao didn't explain who Lin Tian meant, so he didn't talk much.

He then took Lin Tian and the others to the bridgehead to arrange a rest.

Then he set off with a few cronies and went to Xian Haijun Sima's place to make a report.

After Lin Tian entered the bridgehead, he still maintained the appearance of a cold-faced grim reaper.

As soon as he entered the room, he found a seat and sat down, and then regardless of how Bai Xiao and the others arranged, he closed his eyes and went to recuperate.

Although Lin Tian sat there without saying a word, when the others entered the lounge arranged by the bridgehead, they all felt that the atmosphere was a little depressing.

No one dared to speak, and it was more of a mental torment than a rest.

It's like when you're still in school, and you're talking and laughing happily with your classmates at the end of class, but suddenly the head of the year group comes in.

The students who were still talking would instantly lower their voices with an instinctive behavior, and even the whole classroom would stop talking in an instant.

Bai Xiao and Lu Lang are now the students in the classroom with the head of the grade.

Ever since Lin Tian sat down and closed his eyes to recuperate, Bai Xiao and Lu Lang, as well as several other surviving immortal kings, would cautiously glance at him from time to time.

Lu Lang gave Bai Xiao a look, pointed out the door, and asked him when Xian Haijun Sima would be able to summon them.

Bai Xiao frowned, how could he know about this.

If Xian Haijun Sima was still busy with something at hand now, he wouldn't have come to summon him for a while.

Is it too uncomfortable to sit like that?

Lu Lang's body language is rich and fully expresses what he means.

Bai Xiao waved his hand impatiently, and then simply leaned back in the chair, and closed his eyes to cultivate, out of sight and out of mind.

Lu Lang's movements froze, but he could only shake his head helplessly, and after learning from Bai Xiao's appearance, he also closed his eyes and recuperated.

Such a tangled atmosphere lasted for three hours.

It didn't come to an end until the middle-aged general of the bridgehead returned.

"A couple of generals. The general stepped through the door and arched his hand at Bai Xiao and Lu Lang, "Master Sima ordered me to take a few of them forward." ”

It's great that I finally don't have to be tortured here.

Hearing the young general's words, Bai Xiao and the others all looked relaxed.

In their respective seats, they soothed their stiff bones.

"Xian Haijun, is he a descendant of Xian Songsheng?"

Lin Tian, who had been silently concentrating on his mind, suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head to stare at the general, and said slowly.

Facts have proved that whenever Lin Tian says something, he can always focus everyone's attention on him as quickly as possible.

It's as if it's his natural attribute, and it attracts attention like this every time.

Xian Songsheng, this name is not unfamiliar to many people.

Because he is the first generation head of the famous Xian family in the fairy world, and he is also the ancestor of the Xian family.

Once followed a generation of immortals lord, the great hero who repelled the invasion of the demon world.

And Xian Haijun is the descendant of this Xian Songsheng and the son of the Xian family.

This is something that everyone knows, and no one will ask questions as seriously as Lin Tian did.

The middle-aged general was stopped by Lin Tian's question, and couldn't help but be a little stunned.

What's the situation, aren't you a big man in Asgard?

Can you ask such common-sense questions?

"I'm asking you!"

Seeing that the middle-aged general was indifferent, Lin Tian's voice instantly turned cold.

The middle-aged general was so frightened that he trembled all over.

"Yes, yes. Master Sima is the descendant of Xian Songsheng's predecessors. The middle-aged general said.

"What about Xian Songsheng?" Lin Tian asked, "Is he still there?"

"Xian Songsheng's predecessors have long since passed away, and many, many years have passed since then. The middle-aged general replied tremblingly.

Of course it's gone, Xian Songsheng's experience has been clearly recorded in the historical books.

Shortly after the Great War of Immortals and Demons, he died due to a recurrence of serious injuries.

Up to now, it has been at least hundreds of thousands of years since he died.

Otherwise, how could it be someone else's turn to be the head of the Xian family now?

After receiving the reply, Lin Tian shook his head in disappointment and sat back in his seat.

"Ahem!"

Lu Lang coughed, relieving the atmosphere that had frozen because of Lin Tian just now.

"Daoist Lin Tian, we are going to meet Xian Sima now, and Daoist Friend Lao will go with us. Lu Lang said.

Lin Tian didn't answer, but instead glanced up at Lu Lang.

Lu Lang was so seen by him that he also secretly shuddered.

This guy killed Gao Wenjie's team in the blink of an eye before!

Thinking back to the scene at that time now, it has to make Lu Lang feel chills.

After Lin Tian glanced at Lu Lang, he pondered for a moment and nodded in agreement.

Lu Lang breathed a sigh of relief, and Lin Tian was moody at this time.

In case you annoy him, this bridgehead may have disappeared from the map from now on.

After tidying up a little, Bai Xiao, Lu Lang, and the captain of the Immortal King who had survived by luck before.

The three of them and Lin Tian set off for Xian Haijun under the leadership of the bridgehead general.

Starting from the bridgehead, you can clearly feel the strong atmosphere in the army along the way.

The surrounding scene is no longer an endless darkness and endless rubble.

Rather, it is a large-scale fortified building, and a large army of soldiers and horses.

With the bridgehead generals with them, Lin Tian and the others were exempted from many interrogations on the road.

Smooth and smooth along the way, go as fast as you can.

It didn't take long for him to come to the place where Xian Haijun was.

"Lord Sima happens to be on the front line these days, so we don't have to spend a few more days going to Sima Mansion. After the middle-aged general took Lin Tian and the others to Xian Haijun's temporary residence, they returned.

This temporary residence of Xian Haijun is the pioneer battalion of the front line.

Although it is only a battalion, in terms of scale, it is larger than many military camps with tens of thousands of people.

A pioneer battalion is larger than the three battalions in Yuezhou City combined.

The remaining soldiers in this camp, not counting the patrols who have already been dispatched, are no less than a thousand people just sweeping in front of the team.

"General Bai, General Lu. The last general, Cao Liang, has seen two. A general who called himself Cao Liang flew in from a distance and came to the four of them and gave a military salute.

"Lord Sima already knows that a few people are coming, so he specially ordered me to bring a few in. ”

"Then there's General Raucao. Bai Xiao and the others returned a military salute.

Then, under the leadership of Cao Liang, he finally entered the main tent of the pioneer camp, which is where Xian Haijun stayed.

"The last general, Bai Xiao (Lu Lang), meet Lord Sima. ”

"Subordinate Zhao Lijie, meet Master Sima. ”

Xian Haijun sat behind a table in the main tent, and his desk was full of layers of official documents.

As soon as Bai Xiao and the others entered the main tent and saw him, they knelt down on one knee and saluted.

But only Lin Tian, from the time he came in to the present, let alone saluting, the gaze that looked at Xian Haijun was indifferent.

Although it is also indifferent, it is still vaguely softer than looking at Bai Xiao and a few people.

Xian Haijun, who was reviewing the official documents, saw Bai Xiao and the others enter the account, and he had already put down the official documents in his hand.

But when he looked up, he found that there were four people in the tent, and Bai Xiao and the three of them had already knelt down on one knee to worship them.

But there is a strange-looking person who always stands there, neither humble nor arrogant, and even a little indifferent and arrogant.

"Who are you?" Xian Haijun frowned.

Although he is not the kind of person who likes to put on a show, he still values the etiquette he should have.

"Which battalion are you from, what position are you, why don't you salute when you see Shangfeng?"

"Are you a descendant of Xian Songsheng?" Lin Tian ignored Xian Haijun's question.

"Bold!" Xian Haijun slapped the table suddenly, and the whole person stood up directly, "Who are you!

When anyone in the fairy world talks about Xian Songsheng, he doesn't respectfully add a senior or an adult's honorific title after his name.

Even if it was the Outer Han Immortal Emperor, he was also respectful when he talked about Xian Songsheng's performance in the last immortal and demon war.

Unexpectedly, today, such a lawless madman suddenly appeared, and he dared to call his ancestors by his name without respect.

"My name is Lin Tian, and I know your ancestors. According to the seniority, you have to call me an ancestor. ”

In the face of Xian Haijun's dissatisfaction, Lin Tian didn't care even more, and his words were even more amazing.

Xian Haijun looked at Lin Tian in disbelief, and after a moment, he immediately turned to Bai Xiao and the others.

"Who is he!" Xian Haejun asked.

"Qi Qi, he is the last few people to tell Sima about the important things. Bai Xiao lowered his head and said with sincere fear.

Then, Bai Xiao and Lu Lang will find Lin Tian in the Falling River.

and later encountered Gao Wenjie, and how to escape.

After Xian Haijun listened to the words of the two, his eyes looked at Lin Tian standing below in disbelief.

"Razabrada, do you still know him?" said Xian Haijun, "you said you know him, is there any basis for that?"

"There is no need for any basis, I participated in the battle of immortals and demons millions of years ago. Lin Tian said.