The clouds of fire cover the sky as far as the eye can see. Hundreds of miles of land, more than ten cities, like a boat on the sea, floating on the fire clouds, dragged by the giant elephant standing in the sky, step by step towards the south.

The giant elephant doesn't walk fast, so it takes a step and stops, then roars and takes another step.

With every step, the earth shakes like a towering mountain, slowly moving.

Every time the giant elephant roared, there was a long howl in the fire cloud in response, roaring and roaring, and the long wind stirred. The fire clouds rolled like ocean waves, and below the fire clouds, in the direction of the ground, there was a huge banner blown by the long wind, and the hunting sounded.

The word "Chu" on the banner burned like a flame, revealing a stubbornness and unyielding from the bones. With a roar and a long roar, the desolate and heroic meaning overflows like a tide.

Every once in a while, the fire clouds would split off and fall to the ground, supporting those who were willing to give up their low-hanging fruit and go to Nanping County to start over, sending them to the clouds and to those cities.

At first, everyone cheered, but gradually, the cheers became quieter and the mood calmed down from the excitement.

But this silence does not mean that the enthusiasm has cooled, but it proves that they are more determined.

This proves that they are no longer just acting with enthusiasm, but are thinking carefully about what they want to do in the future. And with a little bit of thought, they will understand that the road ahead is difficult, so from now on, it is necessary to keep every part of the effort and use it where it can be used in the future.

In the clouds, invisible to mortals, many immortals were watching this scene. Most of them were silent, like statues.

The expressions of the people in the White Emperor Pavilion were no longer as horrified as they were when they first saw Wu Xie uprooting the city land and turning it into a cloud of fire to support them to the south. But their faces were still ugly, full of helpless feelings of loss and frustration, and there was a feeling of powerlessness oozing from their bones, making them feel that even something as simple as flying in the clouds seemed extremely difficult.

"Original...... It's always us ......who are wrong," Yan Zhangmen sighed in a low voice and shook his head slightly, "From the beginning, we were very wrong

"Yes, a person with this kind of ability, where would he put anything like the head of the righteous path and the Kyushu collar in his eyes, we regard incomparably precious things, and he has not taken them to heart from the beginning" Another elder sighed deeply, his eyes were very complicated.

He is He Ziming, the "Bibo Divine Sword", and everyone who is suspicious and hostile to Wu Xie is headed by him.

In the face of their suspicion and hostility, Wu Xie did not defend himself, but used facts to prove to them what they thought, which was too small for Wu Xie to be worth mentioning

You know that I am strong, and I know that I am strong, but I want to tell you today that I am stronger than you think, I am not "strong", I am "strongest"

As strong as I am, there is no need to fight with you at all. There is no dispute between us at all, because we are fundamentally different

Your doubts, your suspicions, your jealousy...... All of this is too small, too small to hurt me, it just annoys me in vain

So, don't be so bored anymore, my patience is limited

Wu Xie was just howling with the giant elephant, but behind this roar, behind this feat that shocked the entire Kyushu world, was such a declaration.

It's like an invulnerable warrior watching an ignorant naughty boy beat himself with a floppy little fist, and muttering "Defeat you, I'm the best in the world" while fighting.

What else could he do besides a helpless wry smile?

But... If this urchin had a knife in his hand, he would have been greeted not by a warrior's wry smile, but by a thunderous fist

That would be the end of a certain person, or a certain group of people

"Maybe to him, we're just a bunch of ridiculous clowns, right?" An old man who prides himself on being brave whispered, "It's like a mythical bird flying through the sky, watching a flock of crows on the ground at him, and he is worried that he will go down and snatch the dead rats that rot in their mouths......"

This is a famous story that is said to have been written by the teacher of the Holy Emperor Lixin: There is a mythical bird in the world that spreads its wings like a dark cloud that covers the sky, and when it chirps, the sky and the earth shake, and when it flies, the wind can sweep through Kyushu. It feeds on the winds and thunder, and dwells in the southern sea of fire, and is as proud and noble as the sun and the moon. But when it flew through the sky, the crows on the ground could not help but cry at it, for they were afraid that the great bird would rush down and snatch the rotten mouse from their mouth.

Legend has it that when Lixin persuaded the various clans to give up the struggle and bring unity to the earth, some people questioned whether he wanted to use this great cause to open up the world and practice some evil skills. At that time, Li Xin shook his head and smiled bitterly, so he told this story.

This story is widely spread in the land of Kyushu, and many people who claim to be noble like to compare themselves to divine birds, but after all, it is just boasting. But today...... The elders of the White Emperor Pavilion really felt the gap between the "Divine Bird" and the "Crow".

Sadly, they have always felt that they are noble and great, but this time they play the role of crows......

Among the disciples, all the people who besieged Lin Xiao and Qiao Feng at the beginning were pale, and the worst of them was He Zhong, who was insulting Lin Lushan, he was already injured, and with the horror in his heart, he could barely control the clouds.

If Shen Yue and Lin Ye hadn't supported him in time, he was afraid that he would fall from the sky, setting a precedent for Lian Gang Flying Immortal to fall to his death

"Senior Brother He...... I know that you have always refused to accept the punishment of the real person in charge, have you accepted it now? Lin Ye asked in a low voice.

He Zhong's body trembled like a sieve, not to mention answering with divine thoughts, even breathing became very difficult.

Wu Jie's powerful momentum had already crushed him psychologically, even if he was a warrior who was not afraid of death, his mental defense had completely collapsed at this moment, and there was no difference between him and the deserters who were crying and breaking up on the battlefield.

"Don't worry, if he really wants to deal with you, then you are already dead." Shen Yue patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly, "But, junior brother, we can't regard the restraint of the strong as weakness and bullying."

"Dragons are not interested in the mud pits of loaches, and birds are not angry at the crows' calls, not because they are cowardly or stupid, but simply because they disdain or are unwilling to lower their demeanor to argue with loaches or crows. But if the loach or crow really provokes it, the outcome is obvious. Yu Xuan Zhenren of the Dragon Sect said to his two apprentices, "You see, the dragon is roaring, the divine bird is chirping, the sky is shaking, and the earth is trembling. The expressions on the faces of those who speculated and calculated him with vile minds must be interesting at this moment

In the light of the Buddha, Master Mingkong, the head of Buddhism today, folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name in a low voice, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes in addition to relief.

"It turns out that he has already stepped into such a realm, if he really turns his face with the White Emperor Pavilion and does something...... Lift mountains and smash them over, I'm afraid that the White Emperor Pavilion will be smashed down from the sky by him," Master Dukong shook his head and sighed, "What are those people fighting for, they are not of the same grade as each other at all."

"Seeing that Master Kong died a little unjustly," the unwilling monk from Taihua Zen Temple twisted his fingers over the Buddha beads and sighed deeply, "The things he was worried about did not exist from the beginning. ”

"How can mortals of my generation understand his realm?" The unaware monk who has been perfecting the formation in Chang'an City all these years persuaded, "The choice of the ancestor of the Seeing Sky is not wrong, maybe what he has done is too much, but his consciousness of sacrificing his life for the common people in the world is worthy of our admiration." ”

"Hey, this Wu Xie is really ......" Monk Tianlong touched his bald head, and found that he didn't know what to say, so he had to pick up the wine gourd and pour it, muttering, "The Sprinkle family is obviously cultivating very hard and very hard, but why is the gap between Lu and him getting bigger and bigger?" Before, I followed him, then I had to look up to him, and now I can't even look up to him......"

"I remember that when Wu Xie returned from participating in the Three Teachings for the first time, some people said that he was the reincarnation of the Taixu Patriarch, and that he might be the banner of our righteous path after abandoning the sword." Shaoguang Zhenren watched Huoyun slowly go south, his eyes were full of relief and joy, "At that time, Senior Brother and I both felt that this statement was a bit exaggerated, but even if the Void Ancestor was resurrected, he was definitely not his opponent."

"But in fact, Wu Xie is indeed a figure at the level of a sword abandoner," Changsun Wu scolded with a smile, "This kid is too void to reincarnate, even if Uncle Taixu can succeed in the tribulation, it is impossible for him to have this kind of ability."

"Well, the most famous battle of the Sword Abandoners is to slash the Mountain Gate with a sword and destroy the Ghost Sect." Danfeng Zhenren said, "Of course Wu Xie doesn't have the ability to slash the mountain gate with a sword, but he can carry a few mountains and smash them over, one by one...... Pressing someone else's mountain gate directly into the ground, the effect is actually similar. ”

"Uncle Sanyun, you are well-read, from ancient times to the present, have you ever had such a scene?" Le Shi, who loves to study history, flew to Sanyunzi with a sword light, and asked in a low voice, "In the story of the Holy Emperor's era, it was said that there was a giant spirit god general under the Holy Emperor's command, who moved mountains and took Yue, laid the Kyushu pattern for him, and divided eight hundred miles of Qinchuan...... That's probably what you're seeing, right? ”

"There has never been such a scene in mythology." After Wu Xie proposed this plan, Sanyunzi has been consulting the information and has already made up his mind.

However, the results he found out after the most were even more emotional and amazed.

"In the age of the Holy Emperor, there was indeed a god who would move mountains. However, even if it is the giant spirit god who stands on the top of the sky, the time taken to move the mountain is calculated in years. He sighed, "You see, it's only been half a month, and Wu Xie has already walked from Dongshan County to Zhaoyang County. At this rate, it would take another month at most for him to complete the Great Migration. ”

He ...... has gone beyond mythology"

Wu Xie didn't know what the Dao Immortals were saying about him, he had entered a very mysterious state at the moment, obviously all his essence and spirit had been gathered, almost urging the amount of strength to the extreme, but his spirit was very calm and soothing, and he could even be distracted to think about a lot of things and do a lot of things, as if he was not struggling at all.

The power of the Fire Ministry's Fa-rectification was surging and flowing in the fire cloud he had turned into, like the Yangtze River rushing endlessly. It flows, grows, and grows at such a speed that it is perceptible little by little.

Wu Xie thought that he had almost reached the level of the late stage of Ning Yuan, and if his cultivation was improved a little more, and his skills were deeper, he would be able to form a Dan seed and step into the peak of Ning Yuan. But it wasn't until today that he realized that he was completely wrong

Since he set out from Dongshan County, his strength has been growing, and he has been growing. From then to now, his strength has increased by two or three times, but he still hasn't reached the peak of the Ning Yuan realm, and the surging power is still growing, but he doesn't have the slightest intention of forming a Dan seed

"What's going on?" He asked, confused.

"How can it be so simple to be able to cultivate immortal exercises," Jasmine said with a smile, "The most brilliant exercises in this sect back then, when they achieved the Golden Pill, they needed to absorb a large amount of life force, or devour a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures, or obtain incredible treasures such as innate essence...... If you can't get that, you can only spend a lot of years to accumulate enough strength to achieve Jindan. It seems that this Fire Ministry's Fa-rectification is actually at the same level."

"Huh? Is it so powerful? ”

"yes, I didn't expect that either...... In just one lower realm, there are exercises that can not only cultivate immortality, but even go further......" Jasmine praised from the bottom of her heart, "Master, you are really a good opportunity and good creation."

"So...... Now, do you still suggest that I renovate the path of the Supreme Divine Monarch back then? ”

"No, no, the exercises you left me back then, the one that can directly point to immortality is specifically for rabbits, and the rest of the ...... It really can't be compared with the Fa-rectification of this fire department. Hehe, after all, I don't specialize in the righteous path exercises, but I looked away at first."

"I'm very interested in those exercises." Du Xin said.

"According to legend, your Great Light God Sect also cooperated with the Fighting God back then, didn't you get a little legacy?" Jasmine looked at her with disdain, "I don't believe that the fighting god didn't leave anything, you just need to get those things and learn them thoroughly, wouldn't it be better than asking me for advice?" ”

“…… This piece of memory is blank......"

"You're really a waste of wood, and you're useless when it comes to the critical moment"

"Waste wood" Du Xin was silent, sat down next to the sacred fountain with her knees hugged, and began to meditate.

The fire cloud gradually moved south, slowly approaching Changning City.

Everyone in Changning City can see the surging fire clouds, see the giant elephant standing on the sky, and even see the fluttering banner of the word "Chu".

For a while, outside the city, I don't know how many people in the city were crying, and the cry shook the sky, making all the immortals from the Chu country sad, even if they were immortals from other countries, they couldn't help but feel sad and sad.

Among the immortals in the Qingyang audience, a sword light suddenly flew out and landed in Changning City, turning into Xiong Jiong's figure.

He changed his body, and his robe was replaced by a brocade robe and jade belt, and he no longer had the meaning of floating out of the dust.

"I am Xiong Jiong, the third prince of the Great Chu State in the past, and the younger brother of the first emperor." His voice echoed over Changning City, echoing in the ears of those who were willing or unwilling to hear his words, "I have shirked my responsibilities as a royal family and entered the mountains to cultivate, wanting to live forever. But I figured it out, what about immortality? I am willing to spend the rest of my life in the world, assisting my nephew in rebuilding the country in Nanping County. ”

"I know that you have paid too much for this country, I can see the blood floating in this Changning City, I can hear the unyielding cry of those heroic souls, I am ashamed that I did not stand here, fight with you, and shed blood with them"

"But I'm still going to be cheeky and ask you for the last time. If you are still willing to trust us once and fight with us again, please go south with me and go to Nanping County together."

"There will only be one county left in our country. The future will be very difficult, but I can guarantee that from today onwards, there will be no more men in the Xiong family who evade their responsibilities. You laugh, we laugh with you; You grieve, and we grieve with you. Together, life and death are inseparable"

Before the words fell, the wind gusted all around Changning City, and countless roars and shouts were connected together, turning into a broken heroic soul and marching in front of him.

Standing at the forefront of these heroic souls is none other than his brother, the first emperor of the Great Chu State who died with this country.

The blurred face of the heroic soul wore a tattered dragon robe, held up a fragmented jade seal with both hands, first bowed twice to the heaven and earth, and then bowed to the direction of the imperial tomb and the Taimiao, and then handed it to him.

In the midst of the yin wind and crying, Xiong Jiong, whose face was pale because of his self-abandonment of cultivation, raised the afterimage of the jade seal, bowed deeply to Changning City, and then turned around and slowly and staggered towards the fire cloud.

Gates closed for fear of war and manhunt were opened, and countless inhabitants poured out like a tidal wave, rushing to follow him.

In this group of people, there is the nephew of the Ministry of Rites Shangshu who committed suicide by jumping from the city when the Great Chu State had surrendered, shouting "no surrender"; There is the grandson of the head of the Nanhua Sword Sect who was surrounded by a large number of masters from the West and died in a hard battle; There are also orphans adopted by Kenhime who died silently in the palace.

As the crowd walked away like a long dragon, the ground of the palace suddenly shook, and a large tree without leaves rose and flew towards the fire cloud.

Sharp-eyed people saw that among the trees, there was a small cyan dragon that was winding and swimming.

That is the treasure that has been hidden under the palace of the Great Chu State for all these years, it is what the Great Han Kingdom has always wanted to get but has not been able to get, and it is the biggest secret that the two generations of sword bearers have kept with their lives.

Dragon Vein.