Nine Heavens Holy Land.

Door outdoor.

Tens of thousands of outer disciples and miscellaneous disciples in the Holy Land poured into the front of the Shenglong Gate.

Look into the distance.

You can see the clouds of the mountains in the distance, the sea of clouds is surging, and you can clearly see a figure shuttling out from the clouds, and there are eight intact Baizhang airships, majestic, flying like mountains, and are constantly approaching the Shenglongmen.

At the forefront of these people was Lin Xuan, who had been in a coma for several days because of the continuous refining of pills and magic weapons, and because of the news of the triumph of the Holy Land, he walked down from the hospital bed with a weak face, and stood at the forefront of the Shenglong Gate with a weak face under the support of Kun Ling.

The golden yang robe on his body shone brightly under the light of the golden crow of the heavenly firmament, like a golden armor holy robe, coupled with Lin Xuan's slightly pale face, some of the elders and disciples present couldn't help but straighten their waists and show respect.

This time the first battle.

Qingzhu Peak can be said to be the hardest, before, Lin Xuan spent a lot of money to open up two more earth fires on Qingzhu Peak, in order to stabilize the entire Qingzhu Peak, Lin Xuan even took out some ores in the mountains and rivers beads, consolidating and refining the entire Qingzhu Peak.

And on the Qingzhu Peak, the earth fire has risen for several days in a row, and the fire is rising endlessly, day and night, and even the outer disciples can sense the fire that rushes to the sky.

This kind of strength of refining day and night, in the end, Lin Xuan's Holy Son was even more tired and fell in front of the Earth Fire Ding, if it wasn't for the Qianlong Ancestor to persuade him to recuperate, the Holy Son would probably go to the battlefield with his sick and injured body!

At this moment, Lin Xuan's back began to rise infinitely in their minds, quite tall.

"Holy Son!"

"Holy Son, take care of your health!!"

Several Holy Land elders present said to Lin Xuan with concerned faces.

"It's okay, everything is for the Holy Land, now that everyone is triumphant, I am the pillar of our Holy Land today, how can I not come!"

"Ahem!"

Lin Xuan, whose face was slightly pale, coughed twice in his mouth after saying this.

These two times made the surrounding disciples even more worried.

"I'm convinced, I really admire the acting skills of this big liar!!"

And Xiao Yu on the side looked at Lin Xuan with admiration on her face.

He knew that before he left Qingzhu Peak, Lin Xuan didn't have anything, and he began to get weaker and weaker when he left Qingzhu Peak.

As for being tired and falling in front of the earth and fire, it is even more nonsense.

Although Lin Xuan presided over the two major earth fire tripods by himself, refining pills day and night, and blessed many magic weapons with anti-demon attributes, with his terrifying divine sense power and fire control methods, this point was completely pediatric, not to mention these few days, even if it was a few months, with his strength, the impact was definitely very small.

And Kun Ling on Lin Xuan's side, but Lin Xuan was all true.

I thought it was Lin Xuan who had accumulated fatigue for many days.

A pair of beautiful eyes full of worry.

"Alas, it's too simple!"

Xiao Yu looked at Kun Ling with a simple face and couldn't help but sigh.

But Ah Bao is really a little tired, he doesn't have Lin Xuan's divine sense against the sky, he is in charge of Yiding alone, and the divine consciousness and energy consumed are also very large, fortunately he took the pill given by Lin Xuan, otherwise with his strength, it would be difficult to stand up.

Similarly, Ah Bao also looked at Lin Xuan with admiration on his face at this time.

Looking at the triumphant procession that was getting closer and closer, Lin Xuan began to shout:

"Welcome back to the Ancestor!"

"He is a great victory!"

"He Shengdi has won a great victory!"

Before the people arrived, the elders and disciples in front of the Zisheng Dragon Gate also roared in unison.

"Welcome back to the Ancestor!"

"Congratulations ......"

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The team that returned triumphantly, some disciples were also full of excitement when they saw this scene.

They are entangled by the demons, and they have been running around in the territory of the Nine Heavens Holy Land, although the last problems have been basically solved, but every time they have suffered heavy losses, as long as this time they have a small casualty against the demon army to an unprecedented battle!

These disciples below the Realm of Refining Void are the most touching.

Their anti-magic elixir and anti-magic treasure play a key role!

Before going to battle, they even heard that Lin Xuan's Holy Son was refining day and night, and they even fainted in front of the Earth Fire Ding, they all held back their strength to fight for Lin Xuan's Holy Son!

Now, they are also worthy of their mission!

On the Thang Long platform in the distance.

The vast roar like thunder, echoing in the ears, the Terran monks who returned triumphantly, couldn't help but have some tears in their eyes, everything they did was worth it.

On the deck of an airship.

"Brother Shentu, the one wearing the Golden Yang Robe at the front is Lin Xuan's Holy Son!"

The Ancient Heavenly Emperor of the Nine Heavens Holy Land is on one side of the Shentu Heavenly Dao.

This sentence also carries a slight reminder.

Let him know that don't forget to find the wrong person when buying anti-demon attribute pills!

"By the way, a little reminder to you, this guy's price may be very high, I hope the resources you bring with you can!"

Emperor Gu Tian recalled that when he personally went to Lin Xuan to ask for the anti-demon elixir, he finally handed over some cultivation resources, and according to what Lin Xuan said, he also gave a twenty percent discount, but in the end, he inexplicably owed a million spirit stones!

Although they are all inferior grades, even he is in pain when it is a million!

"Yes!"

Looking at the strange eyes of the Ancient Heavenly Emperor on the side, Shentu Batian nodded in response.

Moment.

Eight steel airships and hundreds of beast-shaped magic weapons controlled by two people docked at Shenglongtai, dozens of large anchoring ports.

Led by Emperor Gu Tian, Shentu Batian was half a step behind, followed by the people of the Twelve Elder Groups, and after that were the disciples of the Holy Land who participated in the battle on this trip, there were more than 30,000 people.

There are still a lot of disciples of the Holy Land, as well as An Dongyang, who are staying in the Burial Demon Mountain Range, and after An Dongyang and Jiang Yuan and the two of them join forces to repair the formation on the border, they should be able to come back!

Many outer disciples and miscellaneous disciples who had never participated in the war all looked at the disciples who walked over with respect on their faces.

Team last.

It's the elders and some disciples who died on the battlefield!

Looking at the pitch-black coffin, the hearts of these outer disciples and miscellaneous disciples who had not experienced much experience suddenly became heavy, and there was also a look of perseverance in their eyes.

Where there is war, there is death!

Moreover, they also heard that although this was a big victory, it could keep the Nine Heavens Holy Land in a period of peace for a short period of time, but in the area where other holy lands, families, and sects were located, there was a great war.

They can't relax, they have to work harder!

Afterwards.

Under the arrangement of the Ancient Heavenly Emperor and some of the elders who stayed behind in the Holy Land.

In the core thirty-six peaks, the place closest to the main peak of the sect, a Heroic Soul Peak was built!

This peak, specially buried in the battlefield sacrificed by the Holy Land elders and disciples, a total of four, the most central part is set aside, to refine a golden body statue to make for the self-sacrificing Longevity Realm powerhouse!

Sunset.

On the three majestic peaks, a series of shocking stone monuments have been erected.

The Ancient Heavenly Emperor personally laid down the Soul Accumulation Array!

And from the mouths of some disciples who participated in the battle, everyone also learned that it was an ancient sage of the human race who recovered from the burial demon mountain range, and was not afraid of death with a broken body, pulling a half-step longevity realm powerhouse of the demon race to blow himself up!

Because of this, they completed their first victory in this confrontation with the demons!

"I'm a human race, it's like this!!"

In the crowd, a core disciple recalled that in the Burial Demon Mountain Range, the shockwave of the destructive explosion that rose up is still vivid!

Around, all the disciples who participated in the battle, after evoking the memories, their whole bodies began to boil with blood!

Even on weekdays, Xiaoyu, who doesn't like anyone, hears it, and her eyes show awe and worship!

"If only I could see it with my own eyes, that Terran sage!"

Xiao Yu saw the enthusiastic appearance of many disciples, and muttered in his mouth.

"No, if you want to see me, just look at me, I'll tell you in a whisper, the Terran sage they are talking about is actually me, give you a chance to worship me, and make you happy!"

Lin Xuan, who was on the side, approached Xiao Yu, who was wearing a red dress, and said in her ear.

Feeling a little warmth, Xiao Yu's face turned red.

Then he pushed Lin Xuan away.

"Look at you?"

"Big liar, don't be stinky and beautiful, you haven't listened to others, you blew yourself up, you blew yourself up!"

"Cut, don't believe it!!"

"The opportunity is given to you, and it is not rare for you!"

Lin Xuan looked at Xiao Yu with a face full of disbelief, shook his head helplessly, and then thought again, it's better to be low-key!!

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