The seventh day of the seventh month!

This is the anniversary of the Demon Rebellion to which the Scourge belongs, and after countless years, this day is still regarded by the Demon Protectors as their unique Thanksgiving Day, and on that day they will hold a sacrifice because this day is the day they get out of the Demon Pass in the Far West.

Despite the urgency of time, Wen Yiming lowered the Howling Moon at the moment he rushed out of the Far West, allowing nearly a thousand Demon Clansmen to step on the grassy ground and cheer in the verdant forest.

They had never seen the so-called light of the morning light, they had never seen the blue sky and white clouds, and they had never breathed such a clear and spiritual air, mixed with a hint of friendly earthy smell.

Countless flowers, trees, birds, beasts, insects and fish are the legends they have seen in the classics, and today, they are with the legends, so they are so excited that they can't help themselves, and they burst into tears in the cheers.

It is excitement, excitement, and venting, regardless of men, women and children, high and low, they have jumped into the shallow stream, and felt the coolness brought by the stream in the morning bath, as if washing their souls, washing and suppressing the melancholy that has been inherited for thousands of years.

In the longing, day and night, waiting for hope, all emotions turned into tears, and the achievement of moving.

Uncontrollably, they looked up to the sky and howled in the trembling of their bodies, releasing their chests full of depression, welcoming the seventh day of the seventh month of the seventh month, a day they will never forget in their lives.

Lao Cheng is as steady as Yu Hong, Wang Yu, and Xue Fang, and he also cried with joy with his clansmen.

Inexplicably, Wen Yiming's eyes were moist, and after watching the nearly thousand people in front of him subside, he turned around and bowed deeply to himself at the same time.

He knew deep down that even if there was no crusade in the Scourge, he would still bring them out, a forgotten people, but they never gave up on survival and freedom.

"Instructor, there are still seven days, can you catch up?" Yu Hong asked with a wave of his hand for everyone to board the Xiaoyue.

Wen Yiming took out a ring and handed it to Yu Hong, and said, "In the Xiaoyue, let everyone change all the equipment, let's go directly to the Light and Dark City, settle your clansmen first, and then rush over, it should be too late." ”

The ring was full of epic equipment, and he made a special trip back to Roaring Island, which was delayed for half a day.

In the Howling Moon, Wen Yiming sat alone in the flight capsule, and once again gained a lot of confidence in this crusade.

The cultivation of the three of Yu Hong now has only increased by a period, all of them are the peak of the third layer of the God of War, Xue Kun has advanced to the God of War, and the other two old men named Wang Zheng and Yu Zhao have also advanced to the God of War, a total of six God of War, which he expected, the people of the Demon Pass have only been fighting for hundreds of years and cannot cultivate, this kind of accumulation With the help of his elixir, there will definitely be people who will advance to the God of War.

The remaining hundred or so Martial Saints have also been improved, of which more than thirty are already half-step God of War, and the rest are also at the peak of Martial Saints.

Wen Yiming kept in touch with Amon and the others at any time, and it was especially exciting that Wu Panmin had already contacted Amun, so that the natural disaster should not act rashly, and it was best to rescue the Wen Si brothers and sisters without going to war.

Wen Yiming naturally couldn't ask for it, although he wanted to destroy Tianwen Palace, but after all, he knew that he couldn't do it with the strength of natural disasters, and if he could take Wen Siwen Nian away without force, it would be the best.

Of course, sooner or later, he will find Tianwen Palace to settle this account.

His mood has not calmed down, and before he entered the city of light and darkness, he first contacted Mo Zhiyong, asked the people of the Divine Seal Flow to meet each other by the portal, and arranged the people of the Demon Empire Clan in the Divine Seal Flow first.

Arrived not long ago, Mo Zhiyong, who came to arrange, was a disciple of the Thousand Buddha Temple, and it was inconvenient to go to Dongsen, so he stayed.

When more than a hundred martial saints and six gods of war passed through the portal under the leadership of Wen Yiming, there was a heavy breathing sound outside the Light and Dark City, and many low-level martial cultivators couldn't even see through the cultivation of these people.

The same is true of the portal of the Dongsen Wind Thunder Col, several martial cultivators who are guarding the portal are stunned by the martial saints who have stepped out continuously, and the endless martial saints make them swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva before they come back to their senses.

Coming out of the portal, Wen Yiming personally controlled the flight in the Xiaoyue, did not hesitate to increase the consumption of spirit crystals, rose to the highest place, and hurried to meet the natural disaster army.

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July 14.

This is a long-awaited day in the Dongsen martial arts cultivation world, destined to be a good show, and no one wants to miss it.

Although many forces were not invited by Tianwen Palace, they had already rushed to Tan Zhongzhen outside Xinshan to gather, and early today it was early in the morning, and the group passed through Xinshan Mountain in groups and climbed the Jiantu Peak, which was closest to Tianwen Palace, and far away.

The topography of Tianwen Palace lies in its majestic atmosphere, but it is not higher than Jiantu Peak, which gives many forces who come to watch the show from afar have the best lookout.

For this, Tianwen Palace ignored it even though it knew, and for them, it was an opportunity to show their strength to all forces.

Yao Chong of the Shengdanmen and a few disciples were also among them, looking at the corner of the square exposed by the Tianwen Palace from a distance, although the sky was already bright, their cultivation was too low, and they still couldn't see it very clearly.

It was the first time for Yao Chong to bring his disciples to join in this kind of excitement, because he estimated that Zhao Xin, who was in Luoding Mountain at the beginning, was the Ah Qiu who had a helping hand for him.

It is not difficult to figure out that Ah Qiu can help himself kill Wu Zongqi in the position of a bystander at the beginning, without anyone noticing, the probability of this terrifying strength falling in Luoding Mountain is very small, because he has shared Ah Qiu's aura of concentration, even if there is an invincible fierce beast in Luoding Mountain, it is difficult to encounter it with the assistance of such a divine skill.

Thinking about it afterwards, he felt more and more that it was possible, in the secret realm of Luoding Mountain, he was unscathed under the aftermath of Zhao Xin's dragon spear several times, which was enough to explain the problem.

It wasn't until he set off with his disciples from the Shengdanmen this time that he informed a few disciples of the matter, and Yao Yao and Lou Zhibin both felt incredible.

This news made it difficult for them to accept it for a while, Ah Qiu was Zhao Xin, the kind of fierce strength that single-handedly crisscrossed thousands of martial arts cultivators, and even the four major sects could only obediently hand over the storage bags, and they actually drank wine around the fire with them.

And Zhao Xin is Wen Yiming, which is even more shocking, that is the rumored Divine Seal Flow Pioneer Grandmaster, the founder of the Shenzhou military industry in the world.

It's not them, even Yao Chong is like in a dream, he knows that the natural disaster is invincible to Tianwen Palace, but he still can't help but come.

Surrounded by the sect masters, gang leaders, heads of the sects, and family heads who are quite famous in the martial arts cultivation world, they all bring the elites of the disciples of the sect, showing the arrogance of the overlords of their respective sides.

Among them, there are many first-class sects, and there are also second- and third-rate sects and gangs, and there are many unpopular forces such as the Shengdanmen.

Yao Chong and the others listened to the discussion of the surrounding crowd, they stayed alone and were not qualified to participate in it at all.

Countless words of wanton disdain for natural disasters flowed into their ears, and Yao Chong felt extremely irritable in his heart.

(End of chapter)