A Qingqiong senior brother, the endless vicissitudes of life, the endless destiny of cultivation.

That Song Ci's face sank, his eyes flickered, and he was suspicious.

When we meet again hundreds of years later, the piano is old, and the former magic qin monk of the empty desolate star seems to have become too unfamiliar......

Recalling the past, the four of them were full of spirits, all married to Jindan, and were the leaders of the new generation of monks of their respective immortal sects, leaving the empty desolate star to travel through the universe together, all of them wanted to achieve a fairy industry in the avenue of cultivating immortals.

Opening up the Tianmen Cave is just a beginning, but it is also the beginning of the most feelings, and now that he Song Ci has returned to this small land, he thought that Pei Ju would fight side by side with him, but ......

He was puzzled, he was shocked, and these two emotions were then suppressed and replaced by a wave of anger!

"Pei Ju, you and I are both from the Empty Desolate Star, my generation of monks, how could you ever be so timid and destroy your own prestige?! What a sentence Senior Brother Qingqiong! I haven't seen you for many years, I don't know how your piano skills are, how did you end up so shameless with your fairy bones in your state of mind?! ”

When I saw Pei Ju that day, the other party's attitude was cold, and his words were full of warnings, he was already dissatisfied, but when this Pei Ju was alone in the secluded place, guarding this small academy, his temperament became strange and withdrawn, but he could understand it.

I never thought about it, but now I am "recognizing the thief as my father"!

Calling that Xu Qingqiong a senior brother, wouldn't he recognize that Xu Jiuhuang as a teacher? The teacher is like the father!

Pei Ju shook his head slightly, his face was cold, and he couldn't see much thought, but said: "Song Ci, among the four you and me back then, you were the most talented, but your mood was the most impetuous... I don't need you to say much, and in the same way, I just have one last warning, stop now, it's not too late! ”

Then Song Ci sneered.

The last trace of respect for Pei Ju has dissipated.

Jin Dan is a realm, still divided into levels, the peak of the true monarch, can wrestle with the early Yuan Infant monks, in his divine sense, even if this Pei Ju has a great magic weapon such as the magic qin, it is useless, don't say that he Song Ci personally took action, it is the two high disciples behind him, Pei Ju may not have an advantage......

And when it comes to the demise of 20,000 Great Yan soldiers, in this person's opinion, it is a Jindan True Monarch like Pei Ju, whose cultivation has been stagnant for hundreds of years, can do it, whether it is Xu Jiuhuang or Xu Qingqiong, maybe he has a little ability, and he may make the Great Yan Dynasty feel a little jealous, but even so, as for making this Pei Ju so "unbearable"?

In a sense, in this person's mind, even if Pei Ju is no longer the former Moqin layman, the eldest brother of the four will not be so condescending and so insignificant, and he will worship under the door of an unknown monk......

That Nine Emperors are unheard of, how can they be respected like this?!

"Stop? Pei Ju, do you think that I, Song Ci, will be so indecisive in my life? You were resolute and resolute back then, and you were a model for the three of us, but now you have fallen into such an unbearable situation, which is regrettable! Perhaps, in the past, it was you who hid well, but now this kind of servility is your true face! ”

Pei Ju didn't say much, his eyes were full of forbearance and tenacity, and in the blink of an eye, killing intent was overflowing.

A thousand sword immortals and tens of thousands of Great Yan soldiers, in his eyes, are nothing, the high-level destructive power of the Kyushu Continent, he is also regarded as air, in the face of great opportunities, the killing machine will never be dim, even if he really fights with this Song Ci, he will not hesitate at all.

Even if you lose!

He had already made arrangements at the academy before, or rather, earlier.

Even if he falls and his soul is destroyed, on the other side of Peishan Academy, as long as there is one person left, and he can see his teacher Xu Jiuhuang in the future, he will be reborn, and he will get a real great opportunity, enter the Ten Thousand Realms of the Star Sea, and become a real Immortal Dao monk.

And Song Ci's current state of mind, in his opinion, don't talk about the avenue of immortals, he can't even touch the edge......

If there is still a regret, it is the identity of the registered disciple, that is to say, he thinks that he is a disciple of the Nine Emperor Immortal Emperor, but it is a pity that he is still one step away from calculating his qualifications, and he also understands that this senior brother is already Gao Pan!

The old man stood with the piano in his hand, and the space fell into silence, deathly silence.

On this side, the white-haired former giant, but an unprecedented sense of crisis rose in his heart, this feeling was only brought to him by the character who was born out of nowhere, perhaps, this is what Guo Lao called the danger involving the fortunes of the country......

Even, he already doubted whether his decision was right, there was still room for maneuver to bring Dou Zhengyang, and everyone in the Wandu Xu family was also there, and they had become hostages, all of which seemed irreparable......

"Guo Lao, let Xiaohu and them go back to Yanjing first, here, it's good to have my old bones."

The white-haired old man spoke, already putting life and death out of the way.

Even if he knows that not all of the Yanjing giants nowadays are real bodies, most of them are stand-ins, but all this is irrelevant, when it comes to such a major matter as the national fortune, what is true or false, the crisis at this end of Kunlun will not be lifted for a moment, whether it is Yanjing or the entire Huaguo, no one can be left alone!

This old man is not an immortal cultivator, but after all, he is a true dragon figure in the world, with a high vision and a wide field of vision, which ordinary people can speculate.

When I was young, those giants of the day obeyed the arrangements of the old leaders, and boarded the No. 1 plane with various thoughts, and the fact is so old as expected, those two true monarchs did not interfere with anything, maybe in the eyes of these two people, these giants in the center of Huaguo are no different from ordinary peddlers and pawns in the Kyushu Continent.

This is a kind of transcendence, a transcendence that only a True Monarch monk possesses!

"Old leader, I'm waiting for the end of the day, I can't ......" Guo Lao took a step forward, his eyes were gloomy, and he told the truth.

The last time this dormant fox demon gave birth to such a sense of powerlessness was that Xu Jiuhuang.

The white-haired old man shook his head slightly and waved his hand, signaling that there was no need to continue the topic.

Behind him, 100,000 Chinese soldiers, countless armor, hundreds of fighters, and countless underground silos, this is already the top military force on the earth, but at this moment, it did not make this former giant have a sense of control over the overall situation.

Looking at the two true monarch figures, this giant who has been in China for decades, his heart is slightly broken.

Didn't he have the idea of gambling, maybe with the risk that he would pay a huge price, or half of China, or most of China, could it be that he couldn't destroy these gods?

But this kind of thought is fleeting, and he is not sure of one thing, that is, he doesn't know if after this huge price is paid, thousands or even tens of thousands of missiles and nuclear weapons fall like meteor showers, whether they can really eliminate this kind of celestial figure, or if Huaguo is destroyed, or even the entire earth suffers a catastrophe, but such a celestial figure is not harmed......

He could only wait, he could only wait and see, but after thinking for a short time, he suddenly realized that it was the peerless young man who seemed to be able to solve this dilemma involving the fortunes of the country right now.

Xu Qingqiong.

"Guo Lao, according to your and Zhou Ba's opinions, not to mention how this true monarch will deal with Xu Qingqiong, this person... Under the full force, and our Huaguo is also resisting with all its might, what will be the probability of victory or defeat for both sides? ”

That Guo Lao seemed to have expected that the old leader would ask this.

"The old leader, the true monarch, even in the face of the suppression of the earth's heavenly dao, still has the power to build a foundation, with the current military strength of the earth, the United States and the Soviet Union are willing to fight with all their might, and there is still a thirty percent hope, Huaguo, Xing Yicheng, Xingxu, there is no chance of winning!"

"In the past, the Nine Emperors were just a sword to cut a city...... The white-haired old man still seemed to be a little unwilling, he may not have the idea of issuing a battle order, but it is still difficult to accept Guo Lao's opinion.

"In the past, Xu Jiuhuang, from the moment he left Huaguo and entered the gate of heaven, in my opinion, at the level of strength, he has not reached the true monarch!"

As soon as these words fell, the white-haired old man closed his lips tightly, his palms trembled slightly, and he stopped talking.

This confidant will not deceive himself, that is to say, the severity of the situation is even more serious than his original judgment!

When he was young, the short dead silence in the area of Kunlun Immortal City was broken.

An iron horse flew in, and behind the smoke and dust, the sound of Dao Dao thunder sounded, and the sound roared for miles.

"His Majesty the King of Qin has an order, and all my Dayan sergeants are not allowed to ...... without the order of the King of Qin."

When the thunder fell, the 1,000 sword immortals and the 10,000 soldiers of the Great Yan were all moved, and this kind of change was actually from the supreme person of the Great Yan royal family......

Pei Ju and Song Ci did not change much in complexion.

In the eyes of these two people, these sergeants of Da Yan are like decorations, and they don't matter.

They are all waiting for someone.

The difference is that after this person really appeared, one of them was protected, and the other was about to be killed!

At this moment, the two superpowers on the planet and many top leaders are all standing in front of the screen in their respective supreme command centers.

Every move of Huaguo Kunlun affects the hearts of these people.

Zhenjun is the god and demon figure in their minds, and even goes up.

Once the big war broke out, they still didn't agree on their respective camps at the moment.

Send troops, or wait and see?

The so-called dispatch of troops is no longer a literal meaning, but the use of nuclear strikes at the level of ......

Time passed minute by minute, and half an hour later, a golden ray appeared in the sky above Kunlun.

Countless people in Kunlun inhaled the cool air, their hearts exploded, and they came!

And in the highest war room of the United States and the Soviet Union, dozens of leaders and figures, there was a commotion......

In the depths of the mountains, while this golden mang's sky roared, dozens of old monsters on the dark side who were dormant turned into smoke, streamers, and rainbows, and followed this golden mang.

In the Kunlun Immortal City area, at this moment, immortals, humans, demons, gods and demons all appeared, accompanied by the countless iron horsemen of Great Yan and the 100,000 modern army of Huaguo, countless silos, and even the "eagle and wolf care" of the global superpowers.

Happened because of one person.

Xu Qingqiong!

The young man fell to the ground in the blink of an eye, the smoke and dust dispersed, and under the gaze of countless eyes, he did not look up at Song Ci and the two beloved disciples, that is, that Pei Zhuo, and he also did not take a second look.

Similarly, he didn't ask where the Xu family and Dou Zhengyang were at the moment, but went directly to Chen Ke, director of the Qintian Bureau.

"What I've said is never child's play!"

The wind rises, flicks its fingers, and becomes a knife.

In front of everyone's eyes, he has not yet reacted, or in other words, in the case of boasting such a big scene and with Guo Laoqian and former giants by his side, this Xu Qingqiong will definitely act cautiously.

It wasn't until a blood line appeared on his neck that he knew that this peerless young man was far more "ruthless" than he imagined.

Dead silence!