"Thank you. After Gu Mingri said this, he had mixed feelings in his heart. Once this slightly immature girl, now she has a kind of majesty of a superior.

"Gu Mingri, pass me the password. Nangong Jiu'er said seriously: "The city lord's mansion is more than full of reinforcements to the major bays to help the refugees transfer!

"Tomorrow ordered. Gu Mingri's face was solemn, bowed goodbye, and then left with people.

This line of defense for life has to be pulled even further!

After escorting these refugees here, Nangong Jiu'er decided to return to the front line to help rescue the refugees.

Now that she is a saint, she has a lot of responsibility and must set an example.

No one could have imagined that this turmoil would last for three years......

And Yun Mengqing, who is the lord of Xuanji, has never made a move, as if she has abandoned her people, which has caused many people to complain.

Only a very few people can understand the deep meaning of Yun Mengqing's actions, and even Nangong Jiu'er and the others can't see the situation clearly.

Yun Mengqing completely regarded this Soul Refining Sea accident as a military training. After all, Xuanji has been so stable in the 30,000 years that she has been on the throne that the world has forgotten that there is still a threat from alien demons.

Only by experiencing the baptism of blood and bones, war and life and death can we water the most tenacious and beautiful flowers.

No matter how gorgeous the flowers of the greenhouse are, they melt when they are stained with blood, and they break off when the wind blows, that is the saddest story......

And in the past three years, Nangong Jiu'er has undergone a great change in her after the baptism of war.

Her will has already become indestructible, iron-blooded, and she dares not obey her words!

The newly ascended Xuanji Holy Maiden was conscientious and conscientious, always sticking to the front line of the battle against the soul monsters, never taking half a step back, and had already been recognized by countless people and recognized her identity.

Before that, there were only five people who could be recognized, and Nangong Jiu'er was now the sixth.

I'm afraid that even if many years have passed, Nangong Jiu'er, the holy woman, will be remembered by countless people.

On the other side, in the process of fighting with the Fallen Demon Organization, the saints destroyed the ninety-nine eighty-one demon drums, and there were still twenty-seven demon drums left, which still dominated the soul monsters of the Soul Refining Sea.

On this day, a cold woman walked out of an inconspicuous palace in Yunmeng Immortal Residence. However, although the palace is small, it is covered by a layer of frost, which is a little more exquisite.

She had a natural wavy hair, and her ice-blue eyes made her look extremely beautiful. However, her cold eyes did not carry a trace of warmth, and the whole person seemed to crawl out of the grave, and it was difficult to find even a trace of anger.

"The purpose of the training has been achieved. Bing'er, this time it's up to you to end this turmoil. Yun Mengqing's voice turned into a silk thread and entered the ears of the blue-eyed woman.

"Yes, teacher. The woman replied softly.

Then, the cold woman stepped out and disappeared into the Yunmeng Immortal Residence......

The Xuanji border fluttered

A heavy snowfall is naturally a beautiful scenery on a weekday.

Now, the border is full of mourning, and I don't know how many bloody disasters have occurred in the past three years, and lives have been ruined.

The saints tried their best to fight the demon degenerate, from the south of the sky to the north of the earth, but because they were involved by the saint-level soul monsters, they lost part of their power.

And there are not many people who make a move, such as the Black Demon Palace, the Hall of Light and other forces, and those in power did not participate in this evil action, otherwise this turmoil would have ended long ago.

More people are waiting, Yun Mengqing is in the next big game of chess, and the finishing work will obviously be handed over to Yunmeng Xianju.

"She's out of the customs, so this training should be over. "In the main hall of the Cangyun Palace, a middle-aged man raised his head on the throne, as if he sensed something.

There were also people in the Moon Xuan Palace, the Black Demon Palace, and the Falling Star Hall who let go of the things in their hands, and at the moment when the cold woman stepped out of the Yunmeng Immortal Residence, everyone had a feeling.

This is a connection that only the strong can have, telepathy......

Of course, the realm of Soul Emperor Yun Mengqing is too high, and it is impossible for this group of people to have sense.

"Send the order, everyone will send me out, it is better to quell this turmoil in one day!"

Shen Bing came out, which was like a signal, which meant that the Soul Emperor was going to end this training. All the forces expressed their stance one after another, actively cooperating with Shen Bing's actions, and sent people to various places to hunt down demon fallen demons and saint-level soul monsters.

On this day, Xuanji was shaken! It is rare to see all the saints competing to appear on weekdays, for fear of falling behind!

The soul monsters that had come out of the Soul Refining Sea had been dealt a devastating blow in an instant, and there were soul marrow falling to the ground all over the border, which actually became the least rare thing......

"Plan 2 fails, escape!"

The Demon Fallen Organization was also surrounded and suppressed, many people died tragically, and the magic power turned into a black cloud of smoke and dispersed, ending gloomily.

Among them, the most amazing is the cold woman who walked out of Yunmeng Immortal Residence.

She is Yun Mengqing's eldest disciple, Shen Bing.

Iceberg beauty, cold to the extreme. In this world, the only person who can influence her emotions is Yun Mengqing.

Ten thousand years ago, Shen Bing's clansmen were knocked on by the enemy and slaughtered, and she was the only one who escaped because of an accident.

She was crushed under a mountain of corpses, and no one knew what kind of despair and pain she had gone through. At that time, she was only seven years old, and there was no innocence, only darkness and blood......

In the end, it was the Soul Emperor who rescued her and adopted her as a righteous daughter. Nominally, Shen Bing is Yun Mengqing's eldest daughter, and she has a very special position in Yun Mengqing's heart.

It's just that the Soul Emperor is also very good to Zi Yanran, and he can't wait to dig out his heart and lungs, and he has even designated her as his heir to the mantle.

Shen Bing came out of the level, shuttled through the void, and destroyed the last twenty-seven magic drums in a row, and no one could take her sword in front of her.

It was the sword of despair, sinking under the Yellow Spring of the Nine Shadows, with the hatred of the perished, turning killing into thought and killing the sky

Earth!

"Ahh......h

The saints were moved, it was difficult for saint-level cultivation to ascend to the sky, but Shen Bing was only one step away from stepping on the throne and achieving the next Soul Emperor!

So, in less than a day, this disaster was suppressed by Shen Bing and others by thunderous means, completely ending the three-year turbulent period.

The Demon Fallen Organization was almost uprooted, and after all, a few guys were let go, and they escaped into the boundary sea.

It was only at this moment that people understood the good intentions of the Soul Emperor. She is using blood and tears to awaken everyone's fighting spirit, and one day in the future they will fight with the exotic demons!

"Senior sister, you're finally out of the customs. Zi Yanran has been chasing Shen Bing's pace since she got the news, and she recognized her at a glance at this moment.

Shen Bing nodded at her, did not speak, and his face was expressionless, like a wooden man.

However, Zi Yanran didn't care about this, because this was the Shen Bing she knew, she had never seen her smile, and it was difficult to even hear her say a word.

In the past six hundred years, although Zi Yanran has only met Shen Bing several times, it has not affected the friendship between them.

"Senior sister, it's hard for you to get out of the pass once, the teacher's daughter Xiaolu, and the two new junior sisters Qingling and Gong Jiu, you haven't seen it yet. Don't be busy with retreat this time!"

Can Zi Yanran not be excited? Shen Bing is her senior sister, and once she is in retreat, it will be a hundred years, and it will be difficult for her to meet her.

Moreover, Senior Sister's cultivation has reached the point of being thorough, and Zi Yanran is determined to set up a big table to celebrate her.

"Teacher's daughter......" Shen Bing rarely spoke, and only about Yun Mengqing could make her care about it in this world.

"Hmm. There are also two closed disciples of the teacher. ”

"Hmm. Shen Bing bowed slightly, cold to the extreme, and there seemed to be a different color in the flickering blue eyes.

"I'll go back first. "Shen Bing went through the sky, coming and going like electricity, chic.

"Senior sister is still like this. Zi Yanran was a little helpless, she naturally knew Shen Bing's past.

But 10,000 years have passed, why Shen Bing still can't let go of the obsession in his heart.

On this day, people returned to their respective forces one after another to restore their lives. The drum was shattered, the soul monsters were no longer expelled, and they once again dived into the sea of soul refining, as if none of this had happened.

The high waves have receded, and the pristine landscapes of the bays have been washed away, and no one dares to continue to settle.

All the refugees have also settled in the new place, and the refugees in Lingwan have moved to a newly built town, Ruoxi.

Ling Ruoxi became the first son of Yunmeng Xianju, which was a supreme honor for the people of Linghaiwan, and the name of the town was "Ruoxi"!

At the same time, it also symbolizes beauty, rebirth, and the dawn on the way forward......

After Nangong Jiu'er and the others returned to Yunmeng Immortal Residence, someone immediately found her and Ye Qingling.

"Two

A junior uncle, a second uncle, asked me to take you to a place. A nun came to deliver the word and led them outside an ice palace.

"What's the matter, we still have this kind of ice palace here?" Nangong Jiu'er asked.

The nun explained, "Because the master has been in retreat here all the year round, the palace has become an ice palace. ”

Nangong Jiu'er suddenly realized, she thought of the woman with the ice soul.

"It turned out to be a senior sister ......"

Ye Qingling looked around curiously, and even leaned in front of the ice palace in an attempt to break off a raised ice crystal with his hand.

"It's so hard! I keep breaking?" Ye Qingling tried several times to no avail, and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Huh. Ling'er, don't try it, just with your hand strength, don't even think about breaking the inch crystal here in another hundred years. ”

Zi Yanran, who was dressed in purple and hazy, walked slowly from the ice palace stepping on the noble amethyst glass shoes, and beside her was the equally beautiful Menglu.

"Second Senior Sister, Third Senior Sister. The two called sweetly.

"Today, our senior sisters have gathered, and senior sisters have been waiting for you two inside for a long time. Why don't you come in soon?" Zi Yanran smiled softly, beckoning to them, and her whole body flowed with charm.

"Hmm. The two girls hurriedly stepped into the Ice Palace, with a trace of apprehension and admiration for Shen Bing in their hearts.

(End of chapter)

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