In the land of suffering, when the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi said the last sentence, he completely disappeared!

The little monk who was left alone sat in place with some doubts......

He naturally knows who Xue Hanqing is!

However, the latter's words contained too much content that Lingxu couldn't understand. It seems that the meeting between the two today is originally a predetermined fate, and there is no reason for it.

And when Xue Hanqing disappeared, the green dragon on the Ten Thousand Miles of Wasteland also suddenly hissed and roared.

I can't tell if it's sorrow.

Still angry.

In just a few breaths, the shackles around the body were all broken by it, and the broken body was reshaped. In less than half an hour, the green dragon was no longer decaying.

It becomes extraordinarily powerful.

It is much more powerful than the black dragon in the body of the little monk of Lingxu.

The green dragon dances across the sky, and its eyes are between heaven and earth.

He looked down at Lingxu, and then with a long roar, he rushed into the top of the Nine Clouds.

also rushed out of the Great Thunder Sound Temple!

Under the dark sky......

this day.

This moment.

Among the vast sea of hundreds of millions of stars, there is a group of Dongguan Qinglong stars shining brightly, comparable to the bright moon.

Only in a few breaths......

The Qinglong Destiny that had returned to the Dongguan Star Group swayed and fell from the vast starry sky, heading towards a certain place in the Firmament Continent.

In the Garan stupa, more than a dozen true Buddhas who woke up looked at the scene outside the stupa, shook their heads slightly, and recited Amitabha.

"After a thousand years, Xue Hanqing has finally entered reincarnation. And the Qinglong life, which has been suppressed for thousands of years, will also reappear in the world...... I don't know, who will be the person who wears the life of the green dragon and rises up in the world?"

The forbidden land of the Xuantian Divine Clan.

In the quaint pavilion with withered vines, Emperor Tianshu, who had long black and white hair distinct, looked up at the Qinglong Destiny that fell from the sky, and frowned.

Then he sighed quietly.

"I didn't expect it...... You Li Baiyi laid out like this, and released the Qinglong Destiny that was suppressed in the Great Lei Yin Temple......! It's just a forest waste, is it really worth it?"

Emperor Tianshu shook his head, with a slight regret in his heart, today's Dongguan stars are moving, and it is a foregone conclusion that the Qinglong Destiny will recognize the master. It's a pity that he knew it too late, and he couldn't snatch the Qinglong Life Grid from Li Baiyi's hands in a hurry.

Under the long night.

Li Baiyi looked at the sky with his hands in his hands, looking at the Qinglong life grid that fell like a meteor, but it was difficult to have the slightest smile on his face, and after coughing slightly, he laughed hoarsely and dryly:

"White...... Congratulations to Uncle Xue!"

this day.

The Dongguan constellation group shook.

The world was shocked.

But in this world, except for a few rare critics, no one knows why this green dragon life pattern suddenly appeared.

No one knows who will have such luck and be able to carry the Qinglong lifeline that makes all the warriors in the world covetous!

......

Twilight was dreary.

The bright moonlight never seemed to be able to shine into the remote land of the Eastern Spirit Realm.

What can illuminate the East Spirit Realm seems to be ...... Only Xuanyuan Mansion!

Merely!

Today's Xuanyuan Mansion is a little different from the past.

It's a little more slaughtering and sluggish than in the past!

In the Xuanyuan Mansion, the sergeants gathered.

Outside the Xuanyuan Mansion, there are countless masters.

With the gate of Xuanyuan Mansion as the boundary, the two sides showed a trend of rivalry.

......

It's been almost a year since then.

Lu Han, the lord of Xuanyuan Mansion, had not appeared in the Eastern Spirit Realm for a long time, which made those Jianghu warriors who had been suppressed before start to move again.

There are no impermeable walls in this world.

The news of Lu Han's dying is still known to outsiders.

This rumor has been circulating in the Eastern Spirit Realm for almost a month......

A month is enough time to wear out the patience of many martial artists. They couldn't wait to enter the Xuanyuan Mansion and see for themselves whether the young myth who succeeded the Xuanyuan Mansion was dead or not!

And the day of Xuanyuan's sacrifice is approaching, which gives them a perfect excuse.

No matter how high the threshold of Xuanyuan Mansion is, there is not much reason to stop the reverent warriors from coming to Xuanyuan Mansion to pay tribute to the human myth that has made immortal feats for the Eastern Spirit Realm!

Merely......

Everyone who came knew what they were coming to Xuanyuan Mansion for.

And those sergeants in Xuanyuan Mansion naturally knew about it...... Today, it will be a bloody battle!

And not only today!

If the true lord of the mansion returns to heaven, then the million-strong army of this Xuanyuan Mansion will hold a spear in hand and keep vigil for the Xuanyuan Mansion for twenty years, until the little girl who is still in her infancy grows up.

The noisy voices of countless warriors resounded outside the mansion.

They were still trying, but they still didn't dare to break into Xuanyuan Mansion directly.

And among those who are clamoring, there are many people with the realm of martial arts.

Inside the house, it is quiet and dignified.

Tens of thousands of soldiers have already formed a battle formation, and their killing intent is rushing into the sky! Just waiting for those warriors to break through the mansion, they will attack like a torrent of steel.

Merely......

They are just ordinary soldiers, even if they have the blessing of the battle array, but they have to face as many as dozens of martial marquis, can they really hold the defense line of Xuanyuan Mansion?

All they can do is to see death as home!

In front of the army, the extremely old butler of Xuanyuan Mansion was also putting on his armor again at this moment, holding a spear in his hand.

Even though he is old and dizzy at the moment.

But......

This is Xuanyuan Mansion!

It is made of iron and blood, and it is an iron-blooded monument formed by the accumulation of bones.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a loud bang!

The door of Xuanyuan Mansion was smashed open by a strong martial artist with a hammer.

The man who smashed open the door of the house was like a wall, very majestic and majestic, and his face was as cruel as a bloody butcher. Holding a huge war hammer, looking at the tens of thousands of soldiers in Xuanyuan Mansion who were killing intent, instead of being afraid, they licked the corners of their mouths, as if they had seen a delicious meal.

And behind the majestic martial marquis, there are incomparably crowded warriors in the rivers and lakes.

They looked at Xuanyuan Mansion with greed in their eyes.

Xuanyuan Mansion ...... This has been suppressed for too long.

It's like an invisible shackle that restricts their nature. They believe that after tonight, nothing will exist.

Moreover, this Xuanyuan Mansion ...... I'm afraid it's the biggest treasure mountain in this Eastern Spirit Realm!

Looking at the group of people outside the mansion gate, the old butler's eyes burst out with a strong battle intent, and the spear in his hand stomped, and the old man's voice contained an astonishing killing intent:

"Guard me Xuanyuan!"

"Guard me Xuanyuan!"

In the Xuanyuan Mansion, 10,000 people roared in unison, and the sound soared into the sky like thunder, shaking the entire Xuanyuan City.

Immediately afterwards, the old butler took the lead with a spear in his hand and headed towards the majestic martial marquis.

The next moment, the army of 10,000 people turned into a torrent of steel and slaughtered.

......

Under the darkness.

The battle starts in an instant!

The sound of countless weapons colliding.

The roar of the soldiers.

The cursing of the warriors.

The sound of houses collapsing with a bang.

......

All the voices that should have been in war have appeared! It is desperate and sad.

A place in the house.

A pale-faced woman, listening to the sound of fighting outside, clenched her teeth with slightly red eyes! The originally gentle and clear eyes had hatred at the moment, as well as the unique stubbornness and heroism of the people of Xuanyuan Mansion!

At this moment, she is already dressed in vegetarian clothes!

Lu Han is not dead at this moment...... But she knew that in this small Eastern Spirit Realm, no one could bring Lu Han back to life. The latter, I can't survive tonight anymore!

When the warriors of the rivers and lakes were gathered from outside the mansion gate, the woman's maid had already come in no less than ten times.

Since Lu Han has fallen.

When the sun rises tomorrow, perhaps the Xuanyuan Mansion will cease to exist.

And three days ago, the slaves in the house had been dispersed. There are only a few people left!

It's just that......

At this last moment, things were different from what the maid had expected.

The woman swore to death and didn't want to leave Xuanyuan Mansion, she just wanted to stay in this Xuanyuan Mansion and live and die with the young man on the bed next to her.

Even if it was the woman's father, the emperor of the Northern Yan Dynasty came to persuade him personally, but it was to no avail!

If the woman leaves Xuanyuan Mansion, the Northern Yan Dynasty still has the ability to keep a widow. But at this moment, the woman showed a tenacity and fierceness that no one expected under her gentle appearance......