。 "We have nowhere to retreat, and those people in Dongli Chihuang will definitely not give up, and can only fight to the end. ”

Ye Zijin opened his mouth, his face was absolutely beautiful, and his face was slightly gloomy.

"Of course, there is only one war, but we also have to think about the worst, in case it comes to the last step, the foundation of the world and the wasteland needs to be preserved, the foundation we have worked hard to save over the years cannot be destroyed in one fell swoop, and when Shaofu comes back, we will not be able to explain!"

On the lifeless and old face of the medicine venerable doctor, his face also became cold, and he looked at the people in the tent, and said: "Yunlong, Xiaoman, Youruo, Zijin, tomorrow is the last moment, you take the foundation of the wasteland and the world, you are not retreating, the big husband can bend and stretch, one day when the young man comes back, he will definitely be able to repay ten times as much, and we have some old guys, anyway, we will live for a long time, even if we die, there is no pity." ”

"Yao Lao ......"

Du Yunlong, Du Xiaoman, Youruo, Ye Zijin and the others looked at the medicine doctor around him without life, his eyes trembled, this old man, from the time when the world would have nothing, has been assisting the world to the point where he is now, it can be said that without the medicine doctor is lifeless, there will be no current world meeting.

And now, in the end, this old man is still thinking of a way out for the world and the wasteland, ignoring himself, this love makes the strong people in the entire tent at this moment also moved.

Then there was silence in the tent, and if there was a war tomorrow, it would be a monstrous and bloody battle......

"Don't be too heavy, everyone, at least we still have the two allies of Gu Tianzong and Xuanfu Sect, and we are not fighting alone. Du Yunlong said to everyone, squeezing out a slight smile on his sharp and killing face.

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Night, Wasteland, Stone City.

The night is shrouded, and the now vast stone city is brightly lit everywhere.

Shicheng's originally dense population was now reduced by more than half, leaving only the old, weak, women and children, and young cultivators, all of whom had already rushed to the battlefield, intending to block the entry of the Pure Evil Alliance army.

I have to mention that the army of the wasteland did not ask the residents of Shicheng to go to the battlefield, but the residents of Shicheng took the initiative to ask that if the Du family did not stop them, the old men and young people would also rush to the battlefield.

"Pray for God's blessing, the sons of the barren country can repel the pure evil alliance and return triumphantly, and protect my barren country for thousands of generations!"

In the stone city, in many places, there are old people, women and children gathering, burning incense and kowtowing, they can not go to the battlefield, only sincerely pray for the protection of God.

Over the years, the Du family of the wasteland has been sympathetic to the people, for the ordinary people, never charge any harsh taxes and miscellaneous taxes, and only charge a small amount of taxes for businesses, and often relieve the poor.

All the subjects of the wasteland know that this is the credit of the royal family of the Du family of the wasteland, and it is the protection of the wasteland that will have such a life.

At this moment, if the Pure Evil Alliance wants to enter the wasteland, it is destined to be a river of blood, and everywhere it passes will be turned into ashes and razed to the ground, and all the subjects of the wasteland are strongly opposed.

The moonlight is faint and the stars are shining.

In such a night, two figures quietly appeared in the sky above the Stone City of the Wasteland.

The two figures are an old and a young, the young one is a woman, wearing a long cyan dress, only twenty-five or sixteen years old, the cyan skirt flutters in the wind, the jet-black hair hangs down the hips, and the delicate face contours reveal the otherworldly.

The old one is an old woman in a plain skirt, who looks old, but she looks quite vigorous when she is suspended in the air, and her wrinkled face seems to be writing the vicissitudes of time.

"Miss Shaojing, this is Shicheng. ”

Looking at the vast stone city below, the old woman whispered to the otherworldly woman beside her, on the folded face that seemed to be vicissitudes, her eyes were deep and attentive in the night.

"Grandma, I feel it, this is where my brother grew up. ”

The woman's green skirt moved slightly, her eyes were shining and moving, and she kept looking around, as if she was curious.

"Such a small place, to be able to get out of such young people, this place is not bad!"

The old woman also looked around with a little curiosity, and then looked at the woman kindly, smiling slightly.

"He's my brother, it's not surprising. ”

The woman raised her head, her eyes looked at the old woman, her eyes were firm, her face was smiling, and her smile was overwhelming, and then her eyes swept over the vast stone city below, her eyes moved slightly, and said: "Many people are praying to heaven, is there something happening?"

"Hey, it's an accident!"

The old woman looked ahead, in the vast and majestic palace, at this moment, under the black night, there was also a glow rushing to the sky, like a bright moon, and the brilliance was released.

Hearing this, following the direction that the old woman was looking at, on the otherworldly face of the woman in the green skirt, her ethereal eyes also looked into the palace in front of her, her eyes were like stars twinkling, the corners of her red lips and mouth moved, and she said lightly: "Grandma, it seems to be related to you, it seems that there is still the breath of immortal grass." ”

"It's weird. ”

The old woman smiled slightly, looked ahead, and the figure suddenly swept out, and in the next moment, the figure that seemed to be an old dragon bell was before arriving at the palace.

The woman in the green skirt smiled, with a little expectation in her eyes, with a little nervousness, but also with a little excitement and excitement, and full of longing, and murmured softly: "Dad, brother, Shaojing is coming to you, will you wait for me at home, I miss you so ......much."

The muttered words fell, and the figure of the woman in the green skirt also disappeared into the air out of thin air, and in the next moment, when the figure of the woman in the green skirt reappeared, she was already beside the old woman before the palace of the wasteland.

"Miss Shaojing, we have arrived, but according to the news we got from the clan, it seems that your brother's kid has disappeared, and your father has never appeared. ”

The old woman looked at the woman in the green dress, and her old face was full of love.

The woman in the blue dress did not speak, and looked at a small mountain range in the vast palace in front of her, which was also a place where the glow was shining, with energy permeating, and the dragon energy of the palace was rippling all around.

"Boom la la ......"

There was a strange fluctuation in the space, and the woman in the blue dress seemed to have discovered something, and walked side by step, slowly striding forward, and entering the palace of the wasteland country.

The Wasteland Imperial Palace, with the formation arranged by the Holy Array prodigy Zhen Qingol, if a stranger wants to break in, it can be said that even if it is an ordinary martial realm, he doesn't think about it at all.

But at this moment, this unearthly woman in a blue dress entered the palace so calmly.

"It should be the talisman array arranged by the old guy's descendants, but it's not bad. ”

The old woman looked around the Wasteland Palace, and then her figure also entered the palace directly, without any fluctuations.