The land of the Northern Wilderness is silent, the power of the heavens just now is too intense, even the monks who are far away in the south of Xinjiang, also feel the power of the heart palpitations, the Wang clan of the Dongtu royal family, a middle-aged man wearing a dragon crown, wearing a purple robe and jade belt, not angry and self-righteous, has been looking at the sudden change in the wind and clouds of the Northern Wilderness, waiting for the clouds to dissipate, the earth is silent, the middle-aged man returned to the throne of the palace, with a suspicious face, he said to the ministers under the main hall, "Xuanzhen Beihou enters the court"

Not long after, a middle-aged man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, swallow jaw and tiger neck, like an iron tower, was full of the murderous aura of the long-term battle, which made people fearful, he strode into the hall, knelt on one knee and clasped his fists in front of his head, and saluted, "Zhenbei Marquis Wang Li See Your Majesty, long live my emperor, long live long live." Seeing the middle-aged man's style, the emperor on the high platform smiled slightly and nodded, "Do you know why I summoned you here?" the emperor asked

"The minister doesn't know, and he dares to ask the emperor to make it clear," the tower man replied. The emperor continued, "Yesterday, in the Northern Wilderness, the clouds covered the sky and the sun, and the thunder shook the sky under the clouds, and the power of destroying the world was even me, and I was also palpitating, this kind of thunder and tribulation was rare for eternity, but when I had the best insight into the Northern Wilderness, I was counterattacked by the heavens, and my eyes were bleeding. ”

Listening to the emperor's narration, Wang Li, the man of the iron tower, was taken aback, the emperor of the Dongtu royal family is a powerful existence that has few opponents in the world, just peeking at a distance, and hurting his eyes, this kind of news is too appalling, Wang Li said, "I don't know if Your Majesty can see what is under the thunder tribulation" The emperor leaned on the dragon chair, raised his head, recalled the scene at that time, and then shook his head and said, "I summoned you this time to ask you to lead the third prince Wang Yichen and the eighth prince Wang Daiyu to explore the secret of the Northern Wilderness Tribulation Cloud." ”

Hearing the emperor's will, Wang Li hurriedly said, "The minister obeys the order", and then frowned slightly, as if there was an unspeakable hidden, what kind of vision the emperor has, and then said, "What is the matter with Aiqing, but it doesn't hurt to say" Listening to the emperor's words, Wang Li said, "Your Majesty, you know, these three princes and the eight princes are all dragons and phoenixes among people, and they have the posture of dragons and tigers, and there are few opponents in the younger generation in the entire eastern territory.

The emperor said, "It's okay, no matter what you say, you are also a member of my Wang clan, and you are still their elders, I give you the power to handle all affairs, those two boys are disobedient and shoot directly, but there is one point, you must protect them well this time when you go north, in order to prevent accidents, I will allow you to bring the holy soldier Qinghong battle knife, but you must not use it until the moment of danger, the power of the holy soldier is too strong"

Wang Li heard the emperor's words, and quickly said, "Obey the order" When the ministers heard that they were going to bring the holy soldier Qinghong war knife, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, this knife was contaminated with too much killing, the Wang family's eastern soil was consolidated, this knife was a great achievement, a knife fell, blood flowed like a river, and the bones were like mountains, which left a shadow on many people, the existence of the holy soldiers, it can be said that it is already very powerful and rare, even if it is a profound Wang dynasty, is there a few, not to mention those small sects, this time the emperor of the Dongtu Wang family, let the Zhenbei Hou take the holy soldiers to invite the Hong war knife out, it can be seen that the importance of this Northern Wilderness movement。

In the Beichen realm, only the Northern Wilderness is the weakest, the land is the most barren, the outer Gobi Desert is the majority, and the inner perimeter is the Great Wilderness, with continuous mountains, ancient trees, and vast forests. The Northern Wilderness is called a wild land by outsiders, but who knows that when the five supreme beings were alive, the Northern Wilderness was the real martial arts god

At present, the most powerful in the Northern Wilderness is the Northern Underworld Sect, but the Northern Underworld Sect can only be ranked among the second-rate sects in the Beichen Realm, but the aura here is thin, and there are few days to come here, and most of the disciples here are still people from the Northern Wilderness. When the clouds shrouded the Northern Wilderness, the Northern Hell Sect sent a good elder to the Great Wilderness to check, but it was gone, and when they were about to send someone to go again, a sound wave came and affected them, which was the leakage of the gods' funeral songs, although it was not aimed at them, but a little aftermath of the leakage was enough, and the weaker disciples died on the spot. The immensity of the sky frightened them into no longer having any thoughts.

When everything was calm, in the main hall of the Northern Netherworld Sect, an old man in a gray robe sitting on a high platform was discussing with many people below, he had big eyebrows and goosebumps, and there was no such vicissitudes of life, but more of a sense of power like a bell. The old man asked, "Is there any news from Elder Bai Shun?" and no one answered among the several people below, and the old man sighed, "Okay, under that kind of vast catastrophe, I'm afraid that even I will have to be bombarded, and there will be no scum left." ”

An elder-looking person below asked, "Sect Master, now that the clouds have dissipated, do you need to send someone to the Great Wilderness to understand the situation, and by the way, find Elder Bai Shun again." After hearing this, the sect master sighed again, "Go, my northern wilderness is weak, the loss of an elder will cause some loss to the sect, Elder Bai Chong, you go, bring the holy soldier to draw the heavenly sword, I don't want to lose any of you again, you are the core of the sect." Hearing the order of the sect master, an old man with a vermilion and crane hair hurriedly nodded yes, and the rest of the elders were also moved, that holy soldier painting the heavenly sword is the only treasure of the Northern Hell Sect. Ordinary second-rate sects, not to mention holy soldiers, is enough to have a Taoist soldier to dominate one side in the second-rate sect, this Northern Underworld Sect is the strongest sect in the Northern Wilderness, although it is only second-rate, but there is only this second-rate family in the Northern Wilderness, so it is understandable to have a holy soldier with the power of the Northern Wilderness.

Gu Tianxing dragged his seriously injured body, walked to the bronze coffin, pushed open the coffin lid, and saw the crying fat boy, old tears, just as he was about to take the woman out, suddenly a powerful aura spread and enveloped the mountain, the muscles of Gu Tianxing's cheeks were twitching, and a kind of anger surged into his heart. ”

Looking back at Gu Tianxing, the tense nerves began to relax, only to see a big opening in the void, it was actually a world, in which the fairy clouds were swirling, the palace was looming, the colorful green phoenix was flying, the purple gold true dragon soared for nine days, like a fairy world, endless aura leaked out, and the plants that withered in the catastrophe began to regain their vitality under the watering of such a rich aura, and a middle-aged man stood in the void and smiled towards Gu Tianxing.

He has a deep waist and sideburns, and he is clear and beautiful, and he is an unusual character at first glance. He waved a golden pill with his big hand and floated towards Gu Tianxing, this golden pill flashed with golden light all over his body, flowing with a trace of fairy energy, Gu Tianxing stuffed it directly into his mouth without saying a word, and suddenly a clear stream began to gently nourish the meridians in the body, and began to repair those injuries, Gu Tianxing only felt endless comfort all over his body, and the lost strength began to gradually recover, under the effect of the golden pill, Gu Tianxing's gray hair actually showed signs of turning black, and Gu Tianxing, who had recovered part of his strength, also flew into the air, and the middle-aged man hugged hands and thanked him. Thank you Brother Zi, I didn't know that Brother Zi came here"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "I'm here to take Xiao Wan home, since Xiao Wan's task has been completed, there is no point in staying here, besides, she is not lightly injured, she has to go back for treatment quickly, I think Brother Gu will not stop it."

Gu Tianxing also laughed, "Brother Zi is serious, Xiaowan was originally here in response to the robbery, and now the robbery is gone."

Hearing Gu Tianxing's words, the middle-aged man said again, "Let me take the child away, let him follow his mother, and he will be vigorously cultivated by our clan, if he stays here in the desolate wilderness, this child will be delayed."

Gu Tianxing's face turned cold when he heard this, and he said, "My ancient clan is weak now, but under normal circumstances, I can't afford to cultivate this child, but Brother Zi, don't forget, my ancient clan is still there, the ninety-eight generations of heroic spirits are still there, and the heritage of the ancient clan is still there, and being able to survive this catastrophe is the best evidence."

The middle-aged man saw that Gu Tianxing's attitude was so resolute, and knew that the Gu clan did not only have the strength on the surface, but also the heroic spirit of the strongest person of the ninety-eighth generation in the interior of the 100,000 mountains, so he gave up this idea, it is true that if his race faces this kind of catastrophe, it is difficult to say whether he lives or dies, but the ancient clan has survived, it can be seen that the strongest heroic spirit of the ninety-eighth generation is not covered, and the theory of eternal heritage is not a false statement, so the strength of the ancient race is not worse than his race.

Besides, he knows Gu Tianxing too well, it is difficult to change what Gu Tianxing believes, and the middle-aged man who wants to snatch people in his hands thinks that he can't do it, in fact, Gu Tianxing is not much older than the middle-aged, but it is because of his temperament that it is difficult to get rid of his youth.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Since the ancient brother is unwilling, then this matter will be stopped, when I didn't say it, if there is nothing else, then the little brother will leave" After that, the middle-aged man waved his sleeves, and a light cloud floated Xiaowan in the bronze coffin and flew into the mysterious world behind the middle-aged man.

Gu Tianxing said, "Brother Zi go slowly, I won't send it far," the middle-aged man nodded, and when he left, he couldn't help but take a few more glances at the bronze coffin, at this time he was even more convinced of Gu Tianxing's words, that coffin Chun had a great terror that suppressed Wandao. After the middle-aged man left, the scene of the fairy palace disappeared with the crack in the void, and Gu Tianxing picked up the fat boy sleeping in the bronze coffin at this moment, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.