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This is the location of the famous Jiangzuo family, which is full of Lingshan Daze, full of vitality, and faintly shows the grandeur of the blessed land of the fairy family.

On the top of the holy mountain, the purple qi is shining, and above a piece of spiritual grass, a white-haired old man sits in the air, his eyes are closed, full of Taoism and nature, and the charm of returning to simplicity and truth.

"Father." A middle-aged man appeared on the holy mountain and spoke respectfully to the white-haired old man.

"Xu'er is back?" The white-haired old man spoke calmly.

"I'm back, and the Jiangzuo Holy Seal has also returned to its place." The middle-aged man said.

"The way of heaven has begun to change, although I can't see through this sky, but I can also faintly feel that maybe this is a change for us, or even for the entire continent, a beginning, although we didn't get the emperor soldier this time, but Xu'er has done a good job, someone needs to change in the future, it may be Xu'er, it may be others, in short, everything is ready." The old man's eyes were closed, and his face was calm, "The building will fall, it is inevitable after all, it is a blessing or a curse, all parties are dormant, not only us, they are waiting, that world is opened, our continent has been suppressed for too long, although I can't be born, several ancestors are also sleeping, but how you should do it, you can grasp it yourself." ”

"Remember, child!" The middle-aged man said respectfully.

"Everyone hopes that there will be a change in this era, the sky should be restored to its original appearance, the continent is too small, and the entire Soul Derivation Realm may also be a drop in the ocean, but only when this world is opened, the whole world will have the dawn, although I don't know if what I will see in the future is the person, it is the sword, but after all, there is hope." The white-haired old man's eyes slowly opened, looking at the clouds, as if he had lost his mind.

It is also the northwest region, different from the mountains and rivers of Daze, the feathered god dynasty, the scene is prosperous, and the feather imperial capital is resplendent and splendid.

In the Imperial City Palace, beside a simple and unpretentious stone table, a man with a lofty spirit stood with his hands in his hands, starry eyes and sword eyebrows, plump as jade, dressed in white, with an ethereal breath all over his body, but he couldn't feel the slightest aura of cultivation, just like an ordinary person in the world.

"Uncle." Yu Xian'er walked with lotus steps and walked over.

"I'm back." The man said peacefully.

"But this time I disappointed my uncle." Yu Xian'er was full of guilt.

"I already know the matter, how can I say that I am disappointed? Xian'er has done a good job, the sword, the person, although I didn't deduce a clear picture, that phantom may have given me the answer. The man stood with his hands in his hands, and his expression also seemed to be lost, and he looked strangely like the white-haired old man.

In another part of the Imperial City Palace, in a retreat place, a message penetrated in, Xie Ziwei's beautiful and fair face was worried, holding a piece of ancient jade in her hand, and muttering to herself, "I hope you are all well!" ”

The Northwest Regions, the great sect of the past, the region where the Wanglai Sect is located.

Looking at the top of the peak, the broken walls are ruined, the dead trees are standing, the artemisia grass is overgrown, a desolate and dilapidated, the whole dilapidated Wanglai Peak, it is hard to imagine that it will be a place where the Great Sect is located.

In the ruins of the broken walls and rubble, there is no life in sight, and there is only one person in the entire Dafeng, standing there as if petrified, his eyes are empty and deep, looking at the southern frontier, as if he has penetrated the endless void.

Liu Zhongyun just stood there alone, looking through the endless void.

"With such a disciple, maybe we won't have regrets in this life!" There was a sigh, and there was an extra voice.

"The disciple I accepted, of course, will not look away, the Ghost Valley Heavenly Machine, he is the most ideal inheritor." Another voice sounded, the voice was extremely peaceful, the voice paused, and spoke again, "However, it is only my disciple, not us."

"Whether it's you or me, after all, we are one, and no one can do without anyone, so why bother to divide it in such detail!"

The two voices were talking, but only Liu Zhongyun stood there from beginning to end, as if two different people were talking, I don't know if it was an illusion, but I could see a purple figure on Liu Zhongyun's body.

Zhongzhou, the palace where the Yu family of the ancient family is located, a piece of news also came to Yu Wentian's ears, Yu Wentian's eyes widened, looked at the void, and slapped himself coldly.

"I heard you right, he actually made such a move, stabbing the northwest block into the sky, I really want to ask him how he did it, but unfortunately he can't help himself." Yu Wentian looked at the void and was a little stunned.

Then, he suddenly showed an inexplicable smile again, with teeth and claws, as if he was going to fight with someone, and said, "It seems that I should also work hard, next time I see him, I have to have a good fight."

Yu Wentian muttered to himself, scaring the subordinates, although his young master likes to be stupid, but he didn't see anyone who laughed and was stupid.

"What do you see? While working, didn't you see that Ben Shao was handsome again today?" Yu Wentian was quite narcissistic, put down a sentence, and walked away.

The subordinate looked at his young master in a daze, his forehead was full of black lines, and he really didn't know what to say.

Zhongzhou, a sparsely populated, incomparably hidden rural castle, the old crow is screaming on the dead tree, the black mist is filled, and the air is dead in all directions, in a dark castle, two voices are talking.

"Father, the matter has been clarified, the Dragon Soul Emperor soldiers have fallen into the hands of Soul Yan, the people and horses of the Northwest Regions, Zhongzhou, Southern Xinjiang, Mohai, Northern Wilderness and other nine regions are all looking for this person's whereabouts, and our organization is also looking for it in the four places, but nothing has been found." In the darkness, it was as if a black shadow had melted into the void opening.

"Tell me to go down, our organization doesn't need to check the whereabouts of the soul words, I have my own arrangements, and now is not the time to use the net we have weaved." Another voice said quietly.

A black shadow receded and disappeared unconsciously, and another shadow disappeared with it, and the two of them were as silent as if they were really shadows.

"Soul words, souls." After a long time, there was a muttering voice, and then, everything was calm and lifeless again.

Outside, the village castle is still the same, the yellow leaves are scattered in the wilderness, the crows are screaming in the branches, and a few are still fighting for rotting meat in the distance.

The Northern Wilderness and the Northwest Frontier, the first city in the border wilderness.

Frequently close to the most majestic city in the border wilderness of the Northern Regions, in the first city of the border wilderness millions of miles away in the hundred holy valleys, the Blood Cliff Extension Blood Court, this is the blood lotus hall located in the northwest region and the northern wilderness of the two major domains of the main altar, the death area that even birds dare not fly over on weekdays.

In this area, whether it is a barren mountain or a palace pavilion, everything is as if it has been washed by blood, hideous and weird, and countless blood-colored lotus flowers and blood-colored statues are enshrined.

A figure came from a distance like the wind, kneeling under a blood-colored lotus seat.

"How's it going?" The statue on the blood-colored lotus flower opened its mouth strangely, and its voice was dark and creepy.

"It's all been investigated, everything is the same as what you reshaped before, and it has nothing to do with that soul word, Tianshui Pavilion and other cadres were killed by him, and they are enemies of us everywhere. In addition, it seems that there are old powerhouses secretly protecting him." The kneeling man in the blood-robed robe spoke.

"In any case, if you keep tracking, the sword emperor soldier is the top priority, if he appears again, he must get the emperor soldier in his hands, as for the person behind him, there will be a palace elder to make a move." The stone statue is open, full of murderous intent.

"We people who turn the clouds and rain rarely ask about the affairs of the world, this time the clouds and rain attacked, but all of them were beheaded, this blood debt must be recovered after all, and the whereabouts of that person will be found out as soon as possible." Rumors also came out of such a mysterious organization as the Clouds and Rain Tower.

At this moment, what happened in the northwest, the imperial soldiers fell into the hands of Soul Yan, it was no longer a secret, and it spread all over the several major domains of the Soul Yan Continent.

In addition to the Northwest Region, Zhongzhou, the Northern Wilderness, the Southern Xinjiang, the Mohai and other regions have heard about this matter, and everyone is shocked. The emperor's soldiers fell into the hands of man, the stone shattered, and countless forces sent people to the northwest.

Goddess Mountain, Wasteland Dynasty, Yu Family, Tu Family, Wolong Dynasty, Tianyi Holy Land, Jiangzuo Family, Demon Clan, Demon Clan, etc., all the great popes who have a deep background and get the news are all in action, looking for the whereabouts of the soul words everywhere in the northwest and even at the junction with several other major domains.

In the battle of Binggu, the name of the soul and the imperial soldiers affected the nerves of countless people, stirring up the northwest region to be fried, I am afraid that it will be difficult to calm the northwest region for a long time.

In the northwest, the wind and clouds are surging, and countless cultivators are looking for the whereabouts of the soul words, but the soul words are like evaporating from the world, there is no trace, and no one can see the soul words appear in a corner of the northwest anymore.