"Die, and don't regret it!" Poppy stopped, and Liuli and Ah Xi looked firmly at Jian Taixu and said in unison.

"Okay! No regrets!" After hearing this, Jian Taixu laughed loudly! Then, Jian Taixu rose into the air and said to the people present: "If I succeed, where will you go?"

After a moment of silence, Qixuan Pavilion, which was originally closed, suddenly opened the door, only to see a masked woman walking out with four corpses, she whispered: "If you become the capital of dead corpses, worship you as the king, and respect your way!"

"Hahaha!" In a burst of laughter, the blazing wind blew into the sky, and Jian Taixu took Liuli, Poppy, and Ah Sin to resist the wind, and they swayed towards the ghost clan's northern army, that is, the territory of the Lingwu clan.

In Anping City, as Jian Taixu, the preacher, left, everyone present fell silent! Whether it was a miracle or a joke, they were all waiting!

"Friend, aren't we going to help?" Looking at Ye Xiao, who didn't make any moves, Feng Mingxue couldn't help but secretly lean in and whispered.

"What can you do to help him? Can you help him kill him? Then the way he preached will not be attacked!" Ye Xiao, who was known as Mingfeng, replied softly, and then he kept looking at the group of people who came from Qixuan Pavilion before, and he knew that the four corpse clans behind the masked woman were the few ghost clans who were fighting in the misty area of the sword trial conference.

After taking a few glances and confirming that he was not mistaken, Ye Xiao said to Feng Mingxue: "Friend, those four people seem to be the subordinates of the Nine Lives Cat Yan'er, big and small, sad and joyful, four ghosts, you say, could that masked woman be the king of the ghost clan now, Yan'er?"

Then, Feng Mingxue looked up!

At the same time, the masked woman suddenly looked at Ye Xiao's place.

The moment their eyes met, the two women smiled softly at each other.

"How is it?" Seeing this, Ye Xiao finished chewing the remaining chicken thighs in two bites and hurriedly asked.

"I don't know," Feng Mingxue shook her head and replied.

After hearing this, Ye Xiao glanced at the masked woman twice, and then said, "It seems that this place is not suitable for a long time!

After speaking, Ye Xiao and Feng Mingxue disappeared into the crowd!

"It's getting more and more lively, whether it's the ghost clan or the corpse clan, all this will soon have an end" The mysterious masked woman couldn't help but chuckle when she saw the big man and the girl leaving. Then he looked at everyone present and said to himself, "How you choose, it doesn't matter at all."

Behind the woman, there were four ghosts of sorrow and joy, and the old ghost suddenly said: "Girl, is it true that you promised that too empty condition before?"

"Naturally!" the woman whispered back.

After that, there was no more sound.

Outside Anping City, Ye Xiao and Feng Mingxue recovered their true bodies, Ye Xiao looked at the giant city in front of him and sighed: "This trip is really not in vain, there is such a free place where all races coexist in the world." ”

But my friend was wrong. Feng Mingxue replied softly.

"What's wrong?" Ye Xiao was puzzled.

"Not only is this not a place of freedom, but it is also the most free place in the world!" Feng Mingxue's eyes seemed to be flashing with infinite wisdom, and she replied without sorrow or joy as she looked at Anping City.

Ye Xiao didn't ask why, he just glanced at Anping City a few times, and then said, "Let's go, let's go find Sister Yunzhu to meet, it's time to start!"

The two then vanished.

"Friend, no matter if your friend's sword is too weak?"

"He's found the way he's willing to chase with my life, and I'd better worry about myself than worry about him. ”

"Anthracene. I don't really understand. ”

"You don't have to understand, if you do, you will suffer. ”

As the blazing wind took away the last sound, there was only one lonely city left in heaven and earth.

Twenty-one thousand nine hundred years, this is a very special number, legend has it that the sword clan did not survive in the sword world at the beginning, but in a place called the Dead Domain, where it has always been dark, only every twenty-one thousand nine hundred years, there will be a fiery red bird to bring the sun and bring vitality. - Chapter 7 of "The Legend of the Sword World", Ancient Lands.

When the Sword Clan had not yet become the Sword Clan, when the Sword Ancestor had not yet been born, everything was not beautiful, there was no light, no hope, no great love, and no goodness in the world. - The first chapter of "The Legend of the Sword World", the beginning of the creation of the world.

Another 21,900 years, the Sword Ancestor came to the ancient land of the last days in a fiery bird, he is the son of the sun, he is the ancestor of the sword!

He stole the light of the ancestral god and brought it to the end of the world, and this time, he was finally discovered, so he was exiled by the ancestral god of the sun, exiled to this world without life and light, hope and love.

On the banished chariot of light, on the big fiery bird, the sword ancestor secretly brought the fire of civilization to the land of the end of the world, and that was the original sword!

He is the son of the ancestral god, he is the exiled sinner, he is the creator of the sword clan, he is the father god of the sword clan, the illusory belongs to him, the truth belongs to him!

—The Legend of the Sword World, Genesis, Chapter 1, The sinner's fire ignites civilization, but he is our Father.

After countless billions of years, the story of the Dead Realm has long since evolved into a myth of legends, and no one remembers a young man named Jian Taixu, who burned his life and pursued the light, he insisted on everything, and he yearned for light and righteousness. Only people remember the legend of a banished sinner who brought light and fire.

A day later, in the silence and waiting of many creatures in Anping City, a shining light of day came, it was pure, white and flawless, it was more dazzling than the light of the sun, but strangely, such a dazzling light was not dazzling!

Suddenly, two suns appeared in the sky of the Dead Land! One was the fiery golden crow, which had been in 21,900 years, and the other was the new sun, which was the sun that shone white and flawless!

It's not the sun, it's a weapon! a sword! a sword without a tip!

"The sword is too empty!" In the extreme daylight, such a name came into the minds of living beings!

On this day, Jian Taixu re-entered the legend, a real legend! What is a legend, everyone knows it, and writing a picture is a legend! The Dao Yun of the heaven and earth where he is located will remember him, and his name will be engraved in the Dao Yun, and all living beings will know that he wants to eat when he is hungry and rests when he is sleepy.

In the white and flawless light, the sword came from the light, just like the sacredness of the legend.

As the sword came too empty, in addition to the three women he brought, this time there was also an old man.

"Yesterday, Taixuzi stepped on the clouds, he sat quietly and preached, my Lingwu clan will be enlightened, and finally know where to go. The old man spoke slowly.

Many people know who the old man is, because he is the marshal of the ghost clan's expedition to the northern army

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