☆Chapter 121: The Fugitive

Back in the room!

"Is there anything wrong with you?"

Xiao Xia's cheeks twitched, looking at the Southwest Venerable Realm Protector who had put him on the bed, his eyes were like looking at a prey, and he looked like a pig brother, and finally couldn't help but ask.

"You don't have any special fetishes, do you?"

"How is that possible! I'm also one of the eight pinnacle powerhouses of the Lower Land Realm, am I like that kind of person? ”

Although he said that, the essence in his eyes that could not be concealed was still grand, and he didn't breathe when he spoke, and his face was righteous and awe-inspiring.

"What the hell are you trying to say? I beg you to say it quickly, I really can't stand two big men, like this, ......."

Xiao Xia was very panicked at the posture of the two of them full of affection and his appearance of wanting to speak and stopping.

This thing doesn't like men, does it? How does it feel like he's going to say the words "I like you" in the next second?

"How did you do that?"

The Southwest Venerable Realm Protector blinked curiously, licked his mouth, and asked in a low voice:

"Why can't I feel the existence of the soul lamp?"

Xiao Xia was slightly stunned, and immediately understood what he was talking about, and then replied: "Cut, cut off." ”

"Are you alright? It doesn't cut it off, it gives you a problem in your head, right? ”

"You're in the wrong head!"

Xiao Xia looked at him suspiciously, the latter's face twitched slightly, gave him a blank look, and then sat back on the bed.

"Is there anything wrong with you?"

Xiao Xia asked with concern, if something goes wrong with this product, the use of the big guy will be greatly reduced for him.

"What can I do?" The Southwest Venerable Realm Protector lay lazily on the bed, and said leisurely: "Now the soul lamp can't determine my location, and I'm afraid that only you know that I'm still alive in the entire Yin Yang Continent." ”

"But that's just right, and from then on I can do whatever I want, and I'm free....."

The body of the Southwest Venerable Realm Protector first floated slowly, and then fell freely on the soft big bed, talking as he played.

Xiao Xia looked at him helplessly, daring to love this product was indeed too idle, shook his head and said, "Then you continue to play, I will cultivate." ”

After finishing speaking, he found a better position, and Xiao Xia immediately closed his eyes and sat up.

"Cultivating every day, I don't know what is good about cultivation....."

The Southwest Venerable Realm Protector muttered, but seeing that Xiao Xia was cultivating, he didn't want to bother him or anything, grinning, and the whole person fell into bed again, falling asleep.

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In the outside world, the news of the fall of the Protector of the Eight Directions was like having wings, and it quickly spread throughout the imperial royal families, wealthy nobles and nobles in the nineteen towns of the Lower Land Realm, among which those hidden top families also got the news at the first time, whether it was the streets and alleys or the wilderness, there were almost no people in the place who did not know, and for a while, the entire Lower Land Realm was in an uproar!

Everyone's face is either confused or confused, who is the Protector of the Eight Directions? That's the pinnacle of the Eight Beings of the Lower Land Realm! And now they say they've fallen?

When they heard the news, everyone was undoubtedly incredulous at the first moment, they really couldn't believe that anyone in the Lower Land Realm could kill the Octagon Protector, even if there were, they couldn't think of anyone who would be so mad as to dare to kill the Octagon Protector? Is this specifically a challenge to the authority of the Perseverance Lodge?

But those old monsters who are hidden in the world and don't know how many years they have lived have in their hearts are much more complex and meticulous than ordinary people.

In the first big town, in an ordinary tavern, several gray-haired old men sat around the table, and their words and deeds were breezy and calm, and the people next to them looked nothing more than a few old men reminiscing about the past.

"What do you think about the fall of the Guardian of the Eight Directions?"

An old man's eyes were as calm as a lake, and his face was as indifferent as water, and he asked with an indifferent smile.

"What do you think? What else can you see? An old man in a shabby robe drank the wine in his glass lightly and said unmoved: "It's not that the eight of them didn't die back then, but in the end? All of them have increased their cultivation greatly, and they all ascended to the pinnacle of the land realm. ”

"Not only that, but there were still fewer people who were killed by the Perseverance Keeper Liao back then?" The old man in his shabby robe sneered disdainfully, "The Eight Directions Protector has fallen? Would you believe that someone in the Lower Continent could kill them? It's a joke! ”

More than one hundred and fifty years ago, the Constant Guardian Liao Association announced the news of the fall of the Eight Directions Protectors, in order to take the opportunity to find those uneasy elements who were not subject to management, and as the old man said, some of the cultivators were to the heavens, and the forces under their hands could be the existence of one overlord After learning of the fall of the Eight Directions Protectors, they all came to the surface, trying to join hands to dominate the lower land realm, and even the current Yaoshi Empire is because of this reason, which caused it to fall to the second place in the imperial strength rankings, if it weren't for the founding emperor of the year because of impulse, And being directly and coldly terminated as an uneasy person by the power sent by the Constant Keeper Liao Society of the Middle Continent Realm, it will not be the turn of the second place in the empire's power ranking to become the first now, and the matter of the Yaoshi Empire is not worth mentioning at all for the lower land realm at that time.

After the return of the Eight Directions Protector's cultivation has greatly increased, that is the real sensation!

That's right! At that time, the Protector of the Eight Directions did not die at all, in fact, he was sent to the Holy Relic Meson Tower to cultivate by the Constant Keeper Liao Society, and after the cultivation of each one was greatly increased, those who were once overlords of one side, and the strong people who cultivated to the sky were like ordinary people with no power to restrain the chicken, and most of them were killed casually, and everywhere they passed were stumps and broken arms all over the ground, and the blood flowed like a river, and everyone was shocked like a dead corpse at that time, and the surface and heart were silent.

After the clearance was over, more than 10,000 people in the empire alone died, and the existence of the overlord category was also wiped out in just a few days to a shocking number starting with "10,000", including 100,000 large and small figures, and the comprehensive strength of the Lower Land Realm was instantly cleared by seven-tenths.

During that time, it was the nightmare of everyone in the old man's era, they called it the "Century of the Fall of the Powers", which means that the overlords and powerhouses in that period were destined to be artificially fallen, and those who survived, that is, the old man at this moment, will be called "fugitives" by the descendants who have experienced that time.

Although the name is not very good, but now more than one hundred and fifty years later, there is absolutely no one who dares not to respect them, after all, the age cultivation is all placed here, and the people who have experienced the "Centuries of the Fall of the Powers" and are called "fugitives" are all cultivating to the heavens at that time, and in today's world, it can be said that except for the Eight Directions Protectors, there is almost no one who can control them.

Several old people around obviously recalled the scene of the mountain of corpses and blood at that time, and the trace of horror in their eyes could not be concealed at all, and the whole person fell silent and drank with his head down.

They are all fugitives.......