The Twin Cities, whether they were lonely cities or besieged cities, and the elders all looked up at the sky at a height of 10,000 meters under mutual notice, although they didn't know anything about it, they also understood that this was an extraordinary vision of heaven and earth. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Feng Rebellion, Drunken Man, and Gu Rama gathered in Linyuan Pavilion, frowning, thoughtful.

Shu Jianfeng's brothers and Shu Yilan were separated, looking at the sky and being stunned.

After a while, Feng looked at the sky and did not move, and said loudly: "Old man, you are from the Western Regions, what is the situation with this vision?"

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Gurama took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice, "Heaven gives martial arts!"

Then he sat cross-legged on the cliff and said slowly: "Look carefully and listen carefully, don't miss it, maybe it will make you use it for a lifetime!"

Dongsen!

Sunset Valley is located in the very center of the Eastern Forest, which may seem like an unrealistic name, but it is one of the top forces in the Eastern Forest.

Its highest Phantom Cloud Peak, like a thousand-story pagoda in the valley abruptly towering, clouds and mist around the mountainside cliff, the peak of its peak can not be seen from a distance.

In the Lanyue Hall at the top of the Phantom Cloud Peak, the heads of the major famous sects of the Eastern Forest were gathered, just for one thing.

Because a few days ago, the Shenzhao Pagoda Induction Tablet in the Alchemy Branch of Dongsen was shattered, and it is said that the Alchemy Association of the Western Regions will send someone to find a young alchemy apprentice.

In the cross-domain information transmission array, the person who sent the message was Ling Yaohe, the president of the Alchemy Guild, and his tone was very sincere, but he only asked for a lot of help from his colleagues in Dongsen, and did not mention anything else.

This made the Dongsen sect a little puzzled, who was the alchemy apprentice Ling Yaohe was looking for?

Although the two realms of the East and West have exchanged views on alchemy and alchemy, they have always been suspicious of each other, and it is said that the people sent by the Alchemy Guild this time are all powerful people, and there are many of them, so they have to pay attention to it.

Just as the heads of the famous families were discussing, suddenly the hall trembled, and Li Xiuzhu, the lord of Sunset Valley, frowned and glanced at the tea splashed on the table, and was about to summon the disciples outside the door to question, but saw an old man in green clothes stepping into the hall.

"Valley master, vision of heaven and earth" The old man in Tsing Yi didn't wait for Li Xiuzhu to ask, and he was already in a hurry to report.

Li Xiuzhu's brows furrowed even tighter, and when he got up and walked outside the main hall, he said, "What kind of heaven and earth vision?"

The leaders also looked at the old man in green clothes in confusion, and left the hall one after another.

As soon as he stepped out of the main hall, the old man raised his hand and pointed to the sky, and everyone looked up, their faces shook in unison

The rainbow aperture almost widened half of the sky, and purple shadows danced in the magical pattern.

"Heaven gives martial arts!" a fifty-year-old man in a brocade robe trembled slightly, as if he was trembling on the ground.

Li Xiuzhu nodded stunned, wrinkled his lips and said: "The legend has reappeared! This person's appearance is not clear, but at a glance, he knows that he is a young man, a demon!"

The man known as the Wen Palace Master suddenly took out a disposable communication bead, and after opening it, he said at a very fast speed: "Tian Lao, 10,000 meters above the heavens! I will order the Palace Master to use all the best memory crystals in the Tianwen Palace, and I must ensure that one is successfully recorded!"

After the communication bead was shattered, while the palace lord looked up at the sky, almost all the leaders reacted and sent death orders to the door one after another.

Li Xiuzhu was the same, and after being busy, he raised his head and sighed: "The Heavenly Continent doesn't know how many memory crystals will be broken this time!"

The palace master shook his head and said: "The success rate of being able to record the heaven-sent martial arts is too small, it can only depend on chance!"

Then, despite a gorgeous brocade robe, he sat cross-legged on the spot with all the leaders, looked up at the sky and stopped talking.

The entire Dongsen famous faction was excited for a while, and the best engram crystals were cleared out, and countless people were busy in front of the best devices, wanting to ingest this legendary heavenly martial arts into the engrams.

However, after only ingesting two images, the best memory crystal shattered into powder, and no one gave up, taking the crystal handed to it and then breaking it again, breaking it and loading it again

The top-level sects still exist, but they have also accumulated over countless years, but they are still not enough to squander, let alone other small sects.

Whether anyone has successfully recorded the image of the heaven-sent martial arts, no one knows, they are all frantically testing their character and testing the luck of the sect.

Until the sound of the mystical sound in the sky sounded, it made all the recorded sects desperate, which meant that the entry was more difficult, but they still continued regardless of it.

The first historical book of later generations, "The Divine Book of the Heavenly Calendar", records:

In the ancient calendar year of God, the seventh day of the autumn season is known as the disaster day of the best memory crystal!

On that day, the value of the best engram crystals rose wildly, almost reaching the realm of no price.

Northern!

A battlefield area full of slaughter, it is a blessed land for mercenary legions, a cradle for the formation of iron-blooded forces, a bloody place where fierce beasts are rampant, and a cruel cage for the jungle.

The three major passes of the Northern Frontier Pass, Yongming Pass, Zhanting Pass, and Fufeng Pass, are closely connected vertically and horizontally, just to defend against the invasion of aliens and fierce beasts in the Death Valley, so that they cannot directly enter the northern Xinjiang.

And today, Yongming Pass and Fufeng Pass are about to be broken, and Zhanting Pass, which is the head of the three passes, is almost desperate when receiving the communication that no less than ten passes are in danger.

For a whole month, the alien race of Death Canyon led the fierce beasts to rush and kill day and night, and the star rain had not closed its eyes for a month.

Throughout the northern frontier, when they learned the news, countless mercenary forces rushed to Death Canyon.

They can live alive and vigorous, and they are thriving in the northern Xinjiang, relying on the warriors of the three-level battle to guard the death canyon, if they are lost, there will be no peace in the entire northern Xinjiang, and that is the real nightmare battlefield.

Mu Xingyu was standing on top of the steel wall of the deep ditch at the moment, his eyes full of smoke and dust were full of exhaustion and strong killing intent, and the heavy sword in his hand had already killed many aliens and fierce beasts that had pounced on the city wall.

At this time, voices came from the communication transmission crystal of the high platform in the rear one after another, "Mu Shuai, the alien race is like a tide, and the Yongming Pass will break through in a quarter of an hour at most, and ask for support!"

"Pastoral marshal, the angry wind pass has been broken, and the legions who came to help have suffered countless casualties, asking for support"

Mu Xingyu stabbed a sword across the claws of the fierce beast that came to his chest, and was pushed back dozens of steps by it one after another, and after a month of continuous fighting, he felt that his arm was already difficult to support.

In the crystal just now, he heard countless shouts and howls, and here, it was not the same scene!

With a shout, Mu Xingyu desperately drew his sword, and the enemy army continued to pour into the city wall, and those forces from all sides who came from thousands of miles away were covered in blood and kept falling.

Under the city walls, the corpses of both the enemy and the enemy were piled up

On the steel city wall that stretched out, the sound of killing shook the sky, and the wail was all over the place.

Looking at the overwhelming enemy army, Mu Xingyu's face was sad, and there was no defense against the impact in Guanzhong, only this metal city wall remained.

Seeing the soldiers under his command who were not afraid of death falling in a pool of blood, Mu Xingyu was heartbroken, and all the northern forces that came to reinforce were also in their hearts.

Perhaps, in the next second, the three levels will be broken, and the northern frontier will become a land of doom.

'Poof!'

Mu Xingyu, who was besieged, flew out upside down with a heavy blow, and the heavy sword in his hand was even more overwhelmed and fell to the ground.

The roaring beast in his pupils enlarged, and its claws tore out.

"Shepherd !!"

The soldiers and the leaders of the remnants of the various forces who saw this scene all spoke out of grief and indignation.

Mu Xingyu knew that he was powerless to fight again, and slowly closed his eyes.

He has been guarding the Battle Pavilion Pass for thirty years, and at this moment, he feels really tired.

"Perhaps, this is the true destination of a soldier!" Mu Xingyu let out a final sigh.

He suddenly felt that the entire city wall was trembling, Mu Xingyu closed his eyes and laughed miserably, he didn't expect the enemy's formation to be so turbulent.

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