Text Volume 2 Xuantian Babu_Chapter 689 The Invasion Begins
Chiqiu was stunned for a moment, and rushed away instantly, only to see a black shadow sandwiching Dongfang Yueya, rushing into the distance at great speed.
"Put people down for me. ”
Chiqiu was furious and chased after him in an instant, and the roar alarmed the others.
Soon, the Holy Son Qing Scale, the Holy Maiden Fan Yingxue, and Du Xuelian all appeared one after another, and the masters of the Netherworld Holy Sect also appeared, and after asking each other, they knew that someone had kidnapped Dongfang Yueya, and Chiqiu had already chased after him.
"Who could this be?"
The people of the three major holy sects all felt strange, Dongfang Yueya didn't matter here, who would arrest her?
"Could it be that he came for the Holy Son Chiqiu, and wanted to divert the tiger from the mountain?"
The masters of the Qingxuan Holy Land were the first to think of this.
"Chase Chiqiu back to me immediately. ”
"Oh no, there are masters trespassing in Hell Valley. ”
"What! ”
At this moment, an accident suddenly happened, and the masters of the Qingxuan Holy Land rushed to the Hell Valley for the first time, and the masters of the Netherworld Holy Sect and the Snowy Holy Gate also quickly followed.
In the secluded mountain forest, Lu Yu put down Dongfang Yueya and smiled at her.
"You can go home now, but it's best to hide and not show up in the future. ”
Dongfang Yueya looked at Lu Yu and said softly: "I don't want to go back, I want to change my identity, and I will go back when I want to go back in the future." If I don't want to go back in the future, I'll always follow you, okay?"
Lu Yu looked at her and warned, "Follow me, you may die here." ”
Dongfang Yueya said: "The Nanban Continent is about to invade, and many people will die at that time, even if I go back, I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape." Moreover, the two Holy Sons of the Qingxuan Holy Land both plotted against me, if it weren't for the Holy Maiden of the Snowy Realm Holy Gate staring, it is estimated that I would become their plaything sooner or later, I don't want to do this. ”
Lu Yu asked, "What about the Oriental Family?"
Dongfang Yueya said bitterly: "The rest of the Twelve Xuan-level Sects are all dead, and I am the only one left, and there is no day to come out." The Oriental family doesn't care about my daughter. If you don't want me, leave me to fend for myself. ”
Lu Yu scolded with a smile: "Don't come to the bitter trick, I took you out because I saw that you were in a disadvantageous position in the Qingxuan Holy Land." You're good, you still have to inch in. ”
Dongfang Yueya pulled Lu Yu's arm and said coquettishly: "No matter what we say, it can be regarded as a friend, you can't see death without saving it." ”
"In this case, I'll find you a master, and if you agree, I'll keep you. ”
Dongfang Yueya was stunned for a moment, and said curiously: "What master, who is it?"
Lu Yu said: "I hope you worship under the Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Holy Gate in the past, and in the future, when the Heavenly Holy Gate rises, you may be the first generation of Holy Maiden." ”
"Really?"
Dongfang Yueya was a little shocked, the saintess of the Holy Gate that day, this is not child's play.
Although, there is a lot of risk, but there is also a lot of temptation.
"Why did you choose me, isn't there a more suitable person around you?"
Lu Yu said with a smile: "Who can say what will happen in the future, I always have to plan for a rainy day, right?"
"Okay, I promise you, but I'll have to change my appearance for the time being. ”
"That's fine, let's go, let's go back. ”
Lu Yu chuckled, pulled Dongfang Yueya and disappeared in a flash, and soon returned to the Qi Dou Jiu Formation.
"It's such a rich aura, this is simply a holy place for cultivation. ”
Dongfang Yueya was amazed, she was still only in the realm of Tianwu Dual, and there was still a lot of room for improvement.
"How did you bring her back?"
Xuan Meng was a little surprised and said hello to Dongfang Yueya.
"She's here to apprentice. ”
Lu Yu called everyone over and briefly introduced Dongfang Yueya's situation.
Yimeng was a little stunned.
"Let me take her as an apprentice?"
Bai Xue smiled: "Then won't she become your junior sister." ”
Hua Yujiao smiled: "That's our junior sister." ”
Dongfang Yueya saw Yimeng for the first time, but was deeply stunned by her beauty.
"The apprentice visited the master and hoped that the master would take him in. ”
Yimeng looked at Lu Yu and saw him nodding, so he agreed to accept Dongfang Yueya's apprentice.
Afterwards, Xuan Meng pulled Lu Yu to the side and asked, "What are you doing here?"
"I want to rebuild the Heavenly Holy Gate, after I leave, someone has to stay behind to help the master and protect the Battle Spirit Continent. ”
Xuan Meng's lips moved slightly, and he asked, "Why do you have to leave?"
"In the future, you will understand. ”
At present, there are many things that Lu Yu can't say yet, and his identity can't be exposed.
Dongfang Yueya quickly got acquainted with everyone, and then began to cultivate, as Yimeng's apprentice and Lu Yu's junior sister, she couldn't be too weak.
Two days later, there was a huge shock in the Blue Spring Demon River, which attracted the attention of Lu Yu, Yimeng and others.
On the Qianzhang altar, the white-clothed scribe looked at the sky, and in the blue whirlpool, the Poor Qi suddenly broke through the boundary wall, shattered the restraints, and completely abused the shackles.
A terrifying shock wave permeated Tianqing Prefecture, triggering exclamations from masters from all sides.
The masters of the Qingxuan Holy Land shouted that it was not good, and the Southern Barbarian invasion finally kicked off.
The white-clad scribe roared with rage, his chest full of slaughter.
He has been waiting for this day for a long, long time, and he is only alive for revenge!
Lu Yu, Yi Meng, Dong Xiaotian and others appeared outside the Qi Dou Jiu Formation, looking at the Poor Qi Hao slowly descending in the sky, their faces were extremely ugly.
Finally, the Nanban invasion began.
Next, the lives are devastated, the war is endless, and no one can say what the final outcome will be.
The Qianzhang altar was roaring, and the nine southern barbarians stopped dancing, one by one, swallowing the sky with a terrifying breath, as if the primeval beasts were arrogant in Kyushu.
The huge Poor Wonder Horn, like a sacred mountain, was constantly enlarged, and soon exceeded 10,000 zhang in length, and the whole body flashed with a faint blue light, and the void was shattered everywhere it went, accompanied by lightning and thunderbolts, and there were visions.
It was a kind of supreme domineering power that intimidated heaven and earth, covering the eons and making the creatures on the ground tremble, almost kneeling to worship.
On the holy mountain where the Qingxuan Holy Land is located, a bronze tripod emerged, which was a terrifying artifact, swallowing the light of the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, smelting the power of all things in heaven and earth, exuding shocking fluctuations, and fighting against the terror released by the Poor Odd.
The land is recovering, as if sensing the enemy of the old world, everything is stirring, and the war spirit is permeating the flames.
In the abyss, a divine light rose into the sky, turning into a giant arm and slapping towards the Qiqi.
It was the eternal sinner of the Heavenly Holy Gate in the past, and he took the lead in attacking.
That hand, soaring upward, tore through the sky, filled with the light of thunder and lightning, like the hand of the gods.
On the Poor Strange, a hazy figure looked at that hand, and with a slight lift of his left arm, it evolved into a supreme supernatural power, and a pillar of blue light wrapped in it, forming a shockwave of destruction, and that hand clashed in mid-air.
A loud rumbling sound shattered the sky, and the rain of fire spread over a radius of thousands of miles, and when it landed, it ignited a large area of forest, and everything was crying.
That hazy figure, terrifying and powerful, repelled the attack of the sinners of the ages, standing proudly on the bow of the ship, looking down on all beings, and many people in Tianqing Prefecture couldn't raise their heads.