"Grandpa, father, you're finally awake!"

Nangong Yingying said happily, her eyes sparkling. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In front of her, Nangong Li, Nangong Xia and other Nangong cultivators had already opened and closed their eyes, although their expressions were particularly tired, they were fine.

Nangong Wensheng was silent on the side, although he didn't say anything, his fierce color was difficult to hide.

Wu Wu didn't say anything, only glanced at Nangong Li and Nangong Xia.

"It's all over?"

Nangong Li muttered suspiciously and slowly stood up.

At the same time, Nangong Xia and others also followed.

"Yingying, what happened after we fell into a stupe?"

Nangong Xia frowned and asked puzzled.

Before Nangong Yingying could reply, Nangong Wensheng, who was beside him, couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Grandpa, when you were in a daze, a senior with a stick stepped forward. With his own strength, he blocked the attacks of countless incoming enemies. ”

At this point, Nangong Wensheng paused, and then said sadly: "But one wall is difficult to withstand the eight winds, and the predecessor finally fell under the arrow." ”

"Stick-wielding seniors?"

"Arrows?"

Nangong Xia frowned, although his thoughts were overturned, it was difficult to outline anything.

At this time, Wu Wang said lightly: "The person who holds the stick, his name is Xingshi, and the one who caused him to fall is the Pavilion Master of the Northern Hell Pavilion, Tianxuanzi." ”

Hearing this, Nangong Xia's face suddenly became solemn, and he said: "In order to unify the storm, Tianxuanzi did not hesitate to set off a mighty war, and put all the creatures of the storm in dire straits. ”

Nangong Li's face was as usual, and he only smiled slightly, and his smile was light.

After a moment's delay, Nangong Li looked at Nangong Wensheng and said, "Sheng'er, you continue." ”

Nangong Wensheng bowed his head and said: "After the fall of the predecessor of the walker, thanks to my father's timely action, he inspired the madman order, and the madman who was summoned was endless. ”

As he spoke, Nangong Wensheng turned his eyes to look at Wu Wang.

"Fanatic Order?"

At the same time, Nangong Li and the others also fixed their eyes on Wu Wang.

Being watched by so many people, Wu Wu was not moved at all, and only said lightly: "The madman order was left by the boss, and the blood of the madness used to stimulate the mad order is also the boss." ”

Hearing this, everyone nodded knowingly.

"So, those cultivators are all fanatics?"

Nangong Xia looked forward to it, but in addition to seeing some familiar faces, he could also see a lot of strange cultivators.

Those cultivators, living outside the Imperial City of Middle-earth, were idle and comfortable, not like they had just experienced a life-and-death battle.

After the silence, Nangong Xia looked at Wu Forget and said, "So, it was the madman who defeated the enemy cultivators who came invading?"

Wu Wang's eyebrows sank, and he shook his head suspiciously, and said, "No." ”

"Huh?"

Hearing Wu Wang's answer, all the Nangong cultivators were stunned, and even Nangong Li's face flashed with surprise.

Nangong Xia said: "How was the enemy cultivator defeated?"

Wu Wu paused, and just as he was thinking about responding, Nangong Wen Sheng on the side said in a solemn voice: "Grandpa, the enemy cultivators were not defeated by anyone, they were scared away!

Nangong Wensheng's words were passionate, and the uproar was accompanied by a sibling dance.

Seeing this, everyone laughed helplessly.

On this occasion, several streams of people approached on the city tower.

"From Lao'er, sometimes, I really envy you. ”

Dongfang Zhongdao approached with dozens of Dongfang Pavilion cultivators, and his eyes wandered around Nangong Yingying, Wu Wang, and Nangong Wensheng from time to time.

Nangong Li smiled and said, "Brother Zhongdao, it's useless for you to envy me, who let me have a good granddaughter!"

Dongfang Zhongdao was about to reply, and another group of people had already arrived.

"Loyal old man, do you know what it means to have cause and effect?"

When he said this, the sword god smiled and deliberately looked at Wuyi beside him.

A long time ago, Wuyi was given the surname of Dongfang, but unfortunately, due to a series of unpleasant occurrences, Wuyi severed relations with Dongfang Pavilion.

It can be said that the departure of no memory is undoubtedly a huge loss for Dongfang Pavilion.

Hearing the sword god's words, Dongfang Zhongdao's face became ugly.

"Smile at the old man, don't you also want to show off that you have a good granddaughter in front of me?"

As he spoke, Dongfang Zhongdao looked at Ximen Jianxin.

The sword god paused with a smile and said, "So what?"

"You..."

Dongfang Zhongdao gritted his teeth with hatred, but he was speechless, and could only sigh heavily.

Ximen Wanjian said: "Brother Zhongdao, why do you have to feel sorry for yourself?"

Dongfang Zhongdao snorted coldly, not responding.

At this moment, Dream Sanqian and other crazy people have also gathered together.

"Dream Old!"

Seeing the dream of three thousand, Wu Wang and others spoke one after another.

Meng Sanqian smiled and said, "Everyone, the current right and wrong are far from calming down, shouldn't we sit down and discuss it well?"

Nangong said: "Since Brother Meng has this determination, we will not have any objections." ”

Immediately after, everyone walked towards the imperial city together.

What is surprising is that there are several forces that are not enthusiastic about this, such as Baihua, Deserted Palace, Chonglou and Lethe.

Ju Le looked forward to it and asked, "Sister Momei, what about Sister Peony?"

Mo Mei smiled and said, "Sister has returned to Baihua." ”

Hearing this, the people of the hundred flowers were all surprised.

Feiyan said, "So, we should go back too." ”

After saying that, Feiyan got up and left, with a fluttering posture and dancing sleeves in the air.

Immediately afterwards, Begonia and others set off one after another.

After a while, there were only a few figures left on Baihua's side.

Zhilan paused and said, "Sister Momei, let's go too!"

Mo Mei didn't say anything, and turned to look at Jun Zhu beside her.

Jun Zhu said: "Amei, you go back first, I have to stay here for a while." ”

Mo Mei smiled and said, "Zhilan, Jule, you guys go first!"

Zhilan and Jule looked at each other, and then broke through the air.

Jun Zhu stared at Mo Mei and said, "Ah Mei, you..."

Mo Mei smiled: "Brother Zhu, I promised you at the beginning, I will go wherever you go, how can I leave you here alone?"

Jun Zhu nodded with emotion, looking at Mo Mei's eyes, full of tenderness.

Mo Mei arrived: "Brother Zhu, you chose to stay here, but because you don't forget?"

Jun Zhu bowed his head and said, "I always feel that I don't forget that it seems to be in the Imperial City of Middle-earth. ”

Mo Mei frowned slightly and said, "But we have been here for so long, but we haven't seen each other and never forgotten." ”

Jun Zhu said: "So I'm going to stay and find out." ”

Mo Mei said: "So, we still have to go to the mansion in the east of the city?"

Jun Zhu was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "Ah Mei, do you also think that Master Bai is weird?"

Mo Mei smiled and said, "It's not weird. ”

Jun Zhu said: "What is that?"

Mo Mei paused, and said meaningfully: "Brother Zhu, I mean, the misty time and space, the vast sea of people, if you don't look back, why don't you forget." ”

With that, Mo Mei turned and left.

Jun Zhu was stunned for a moment, and chased after Mo Mei again and again.

He could feel that Mo Mei seemed to have discovered something.

......

At the same time, on the top of the tile beam of the imperial city tower, there are many figures.

The leader is none other than the lord of the desolate temple.

Qu Liyan stroked the guqin and said, "Lord Hall, aren't you going to join in the fun?"

The hall master of the desolate hall smiled and said, "I've finished the excitement that should be done, it's time to go back." ”

The words stopped, and the person had disappeared without a trace.

The drama said: "Elder Liyan, you can do it! ”

Qu Liyan smiled and said: "Xizi, don't forget, we are from the Deserted Palace. ”

Xizi said: "So we are next?"

Before Qu Liyan could speak, the top of the wine had already spoken: "I'm going to look for wine, and find all the wine in the Fenglan Continent!"

Qu Lixian said: "So, I have to find those lost scores of the Leaving the Dead." ”

The actor was stunned for a moment and said, "Then what should I do?"

Jiu Ding said: "You go to sing the opera! After singing Nangong and singing the North Underworld, where there are people, there is a play, so you can go anywhere and do anything." ”

The actor smiled, and then flicked his sleeves.

......

On the other side, the cultivators of the heavy building gathered.

Chi Banyun stopped in front of him, his gaze firmly fixed on the distance.

There, it was the direction in which Dream Sanqian and the others left before, and Chi Hao and the others stood silently left and right.

After a moment of silence, Chi Yu said, "Father, what should we do next?"

Hearing this, Chi Banyun woke up from his trance.

He sighed softly and said, "Twilight, what did you say?"

Chi Yu was stunned for a moment and said, "Father, what the child said is, what should we do next?"

"Do what?"

Chi Banyun smiled and said lightly: "I see smoke in the mountains, and the sunset in the bamboo." ”

When the words fell, Chi Banyun had turned into a streamer and left far away.

Chi Hao and the others were stunned for a while, and then followed with blank faces.

......

Middle-earth Imperial City, Yuan Mansion.

At this time, Qianyu sat in the courtyard, holding a paintbrush, and moving on the drawing paper like a cloud.

Then I saw that a portrait of an old man was revealed.

The old man is pale and white-headed, but he is amiable, and that appearance is exactly the walker.

Tianyi stood silently aside, dressed in white and slightly spread in the wind, with white hair on his forehead, wisps of hair, wandering in the wind.

After a while, Qianyu put pen to paper.

Then, she turned her head to look at Tianyi and said, "Uncle, doesn't Yu'er paint a portrait of Grandpa Walker?"

Tianyi smiled and nodded, and at the same time moved forward, picking up the drawing paper spread on the table.

Seeing Tianyi's focused appearance, Qianyu was silent, just staring quietly.

"As soon as I say goodbye this time, you and I will be plain and lifed, expect your order, get rid of the shackles, and give birth to the charm of the frosty and moon-shrouded landscape!"

After a long silence, Tianyi slowly spoke.

The moment the words fell, Tianyi held the hand holding the drawing paper and suddenly let go.

Then I saw that a touch of sparkle emanated from the drawing paper.

In a few moments, the whole piece of paper was gone.

Seeing this scene, Qian Yuqian became stunned, she looked at Tianyi in a daze, and said, "Uncle, why is the drawing paper missing..."

Tianyi smiled and said, "Yu'er, it went to the Boundless Domain." ”

Qian Yu was stunned, not knowing whether the "it" in Ming Yi's mouth was the scroll of painting paper that he specifically referred to, or if it had another meaning.

At this moment, the gate of the Yuan Mansion slowly opened.

Immediately after, Chiba's figure appeared.

"Sister Ye'er!"

Seeing that Chiba returned unharmed, Qianyu got up suddenly, and then leaned over to Chiba one after another.

Chiba smiled slightly and called, "Sister Yu'er." ”

Qian Yu said, "Sister Ye'er, are you okay?"

To Qianyu's feeling, Chiba's mood seems to be not high, faintly giving people a touch of loss.

Chiba said: "Don't worry, Yu'er, I'm fine!"

As she spoke, Chiba looked at Tianyi, she didn't say anything more, and only glanced at Tianyi.

Tianyi smiled back and gestured, "It's good to be back." ”

With that, Tianyi turned around and walked towards the backyard.

He knew very well that the reason why Chiba's mood was so low must be because he failed to slash the enemy.

After all, with Chiba's current strength, he is far from being the opponent of Jiuyou.

Looking at Tianyi's distant figure, Qianyu was stunned and said, "Sister Ye'er, the war outside is over?"

Chiba nodded, looked forward to it for a moment, and said suspiciously: "Yu'er, what about the old man?"

Hearing this, Qianyu's face was gloomy.

She lowered her head and choked slightly: "Sister Ye'er, Grandpa Xingshi... It's fallen..."

"Huh?"

Chiba was stunned, her face full of disbelief, although she knew that the person who stepped forward with the stick was the Walker, and she also saw the Walker's shattering under the power of Tianxuanzi's arrows.

But she still didn't want to believe that the walker had fallen.

In Chiba's eyes, the mystery of the walker is not as unpredictable as Tianyi, but it is also difficult to understand.

After being stunned for a while, Chiba came back to his senses.

She let out a long sigh, and in the midst of her sighs, there seemed to be endless sorrow.

Seeing this, Qian Yu called softly: "Sister Ye'er..."

Chiba smiled lightly and said, "Sister Yu'er, he didn't die when he was old." ”

Qian Yu was stunned for a moment, staring at Chiba in confusion, and couldn't help but echo the words of Shicai Tianyi in his mind-"He went to the Boundless Domain." ”

......

At the same time, at the junction of the land of Middle Earth and the land of Nangong, an old man staggered forward in the vast wilderness.

Even though the weather was clear, the old man was wearing a hat and a robe.

For a moment, the old man paused abruptly.

He raised his eyes, and his right hand reached out.

In addition to the hand, there is a flow in the void.

Immediately afterwards, a roll of drawing paper came out of the old man's hand.

The old man looked at the portrait in the painting in a daze, and after a while, he said softly, "Thank you!"

After speaking, the old man put the drawing paper into the storage bag, and then walked away.

He walked unhurriedly, and his whole person was reflected in the vast earth, looking lonely and small.

But even so, the old man's steps were strong.

......

The Imperial City of Middle-earth, a mansion in the west of the city.

At this time, many people were seated in the main hall of the mansion.

After the silence, Nangong Xia said: "Meng Lao, as you said, the current turbulent situation is still uncertain?"

Dream Sanqian nodded, and he had already briefly described the situation.

Although the cultivators on the Northern Hell side have retreated, the troubles still exist, and the countless madmen who have broken the ban may also lead to turmoil.

The sword god smiled and said, "In my opinion, after repairing for a while, we should take the initiative to attack." ”

Hearing this, Dongfang Zhongdao frowned.

Whether it was the battle between the righteous and the demons decades ago, or the turmoil battle this time, Dongfang Pavilion suffered heavy losses.

He really didn't want to continue to fight like this, and the result of doing so would only lead to the destruction of the Eastern Pavilion.

As soon as he thought of this, Dongfang Zhong said repeatedly: "Smile at the old man, don't you still think that our losses are not tragic enough? Now, the strength of my Dongfang Pavilion has been lost, and it is really difficult to continue fighting!"

The sword god smiled and glanced at his eyes, and said, "Loyal Dao Lao'er, what do you mean by this? Is the loss of my Ximen Pavilion smaller than that of your Dongfang Pavilion?"

Dongfang Zhongdao smiled coldly and said, "The loss of your Ximen Pavilion is not small, but you have a lot of background!"

As he spoke, Dongfang Zhongdao looked at Ximen Wanjian and Si Yin who were sitting next to the sword god with a smile.

If you talk about the strength of the Sifang Pavilion, the Ximen Pavilion is the strongest, the South Palace and the North Underworld are second, and the Dongfang Pavilion is at the bottom.

The sword god smiled and paused, then turned his gaze away from Dongfang Zhongdao, and said: "Tianxuanzi, this person, the wolf son's ambition, if you don't ambush him as soon as possible, I am afraid that there will be endless troubles in the future!"

Seeing that the sword god smiled and ignored himself, Dongfang Zhongdao snorted coldly and said, "Smile at the old man, then you should tell me, why should we fight with them? Now even if we join forces, I'm afraid we won't be able to defeat them, right?"

Hearing this, the cultivators in the temple were all pondering, and the situation of the previous battle kept coming to mind in their minds.

If it weren't for the Walker to come forward and the inspiration of the Zeaker Order, they would have died long ago.

After a long silence, the Sword God looked at Meng Sanqian with a smile and said, "If Brother Meng can summon those countless madmen, we want to remove a harm for Fenglan, and it will be easy. ”

Hearing the sword god's words, everyone reacted.

The people in the hall are all extraordinary, and they can also perceive how huge the number of madmen who live everywhere outside the Imperial City of Middle-earth at this time, and among them, there are some terrifying people.

And these fanatics are only a part, and there is still a steady stream of fanatics.

What's more, when Aotian left, he also took a large number of fanatics with him, and this force is the most amazing.

Among them, there were dozens of cultivators who had crossed the Tribulation Realm alone, and it was terrifying to think about.

If Dream Sanqian can summon these madmen together, then it will indeed be easy to deal with the Northern Underworld side, as the Sword God said with a smile.

Thinking of this, everyone fixed their eyes on Dream Sanqian one after another, as if hoping that Dream Sanqian could give them an answer.

After receiving everyone's attention, Meng Sanqian smiled faintly, shook his head and said, "Although I am a fanatic like them, it is difficult for them to be convinced to follow me with my reputation alone. ”

.................

Don't come indefinitely, the years in the mountains, the mood on the sea, only the road, there is no wind and rain and no sunshine!

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Call on the brothers who have the conditions to give the three wolves some courage and confidence!