At the junction between the Great Song Border and the Southern Territory, the entire Jintong County is now occupied by the Great Song Dynasty, leaving the Qingtian Divine Sect without an important mineral resource area. The three days of autumn rain wet the Jintong Plain with a hazy mist, and a pair of eyes in the cities adjacent to Jintong County in the south stared coldly at a junction in the west.

At the junction of the Great Song Dynasty and the south, a carriage was extremely fast, and behind it, there were countless cavalry of the Qingtian Divine Sect chasing this carriage, there was no sign on the carriage, and for the cavalry of the Qingtian Divine Sect, the people in this carriage were extremely important, because they received an order from the Sect of Masters to kill the people in the carriage.

"Miss, there's no way to go on like this, Xiaolan and I are going to stop them," said an old man in the carriage to a young girl.

The girl didn't use a veil to cover the face that could make countless Toshiko in the world go crazy, and another young girl next to the girl also looked at the girl.

The girl in the middle sighed slightly, and then said, "You will definitely die if you go, so why take the risk that they want to kill me"

"Miss, how can you say that you are the last descendant of the Holy Mountain, if you die, how can we explain to the old master," the old man said, looking at the girl.

The girl in the carriage is a small painting of the Holy Mountain, and the destruction of the countries in the south also marks the end of the Holy Land of the sect. After the destruction of the royal families of the Qingtian Divine Sect, the countless iron horsemen of the Qingtian Divine Sect began to exterminate the disciples and heirs of the Holy Land of the Sect, and Zhou Xuan and others fled to the Qing Kingdom where the master was located in the secret passage in the holy mountain.

However, when the master left the Qing Kingdom, the Iron Cavalry of the Qingtian Divine Sect exterminated the Qing royal family in less than three days, and the heirs of countless sects and holy places hiding in the Qing Kingdom were also discovered.

Under the protection of many disciples and servants of the Holy Mountain, Zhou Xuan left with difficulty and then fled to the Great Song Dynasty, and the killing order personally issued by the head of the Qingtian Divine Sect made Zhou Xuan and his party fall into a desperate situation, from the original more than ten people to now fleeing all the way to only four people.

And for today, the strength of the Great Song Dynasty is that even the Qingtian Divine Sect does not dare to touch it.

The iron cavalry that chased and killed Zhou Xuan and the others this time was the most powerful cavalry of the Qingtian Divine Sect, and the cavalry of the Qingtian Divine Sect, which was originally very far apart, was about to catch up with Zhou Xuan's carriage in less than a quarter of an hour.

The car looked at the box in front of him calmly, but the old man and the girl next to him were extremely anxious, if the young lady died, they could not explain to the old master who had died, and they would have a troubled conscience.

Suddenly, the carriage braked and stopped, and then the old man and the girl looked ahead in surprise, only to see countless iron horses of the Blue Sky God Sect appearing on the plain in front of them.

"How is it possible," seeing that he was about to arrive in the territory of the Great Song Dynasty, why would a group of cavalry of the Qingtian God Sect suddenly appear, the old man said in a distracted manner

Zhou Xuan looked at the iron horse that appeared in front of him with a calm face, and then heard that the iron horse chasing him behind had reached the side of the carriage.

"Hand over that thing, little painting saint, and we'll let you die a decent death," one of the leaders of the Iron Riders said into the carriage.

"Stop," the old man and the girl immediately changed their faces when they heard this, and then drew their swords, and were just about to go out when they were shouted by Zhou Xuan.

The old man and the girl looked at Zhou Xuan for a moment, and then the old man said, "Miss."

"Hua Bo, I understand, but I don't want you to be in power, I'm dead," Zhou Xuan said, and then walked out of the carriage with the box.

The old man and the girl watched Zhou Xuan get out of the carriage and immediately got up and walked out of the carriage, and outside the carriage, countless iron horses of the Blue Heaven God Sect surrounded the carriage.

Zhou Xuan stood on top of the carriage and looked around, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then said, "If I hand it over to you, I must let them leave first."

The leader of the Iron Cavalry looked at Zhou Xuan and sneered, "Your Excellency the Little Painting Saint, this is not a deal"

After hearing this, Zhou Xuan looked at the leader, and said with such determination in his eyes, "Then I will destroy it", and after speaking, he saw Zhou Xuan's hands holding the box appear with light.

The leader immediately made a move after seeing it, only to see a brilliant brilliance attacking towards the circumference, the old man and the girl immediately took action to meet the gap in the realm of brilliance, and the two flew out upside down after a collision, and the brilliance still attacked towards the circumference.

Zhou Xuan was not afraid, his eyes were closed, the light in his hand was getting stronger and stronger, and the spear of the iron cavalry leader was getting closer and closer, and the old man and the girl were lying on the ground and looked at Zhou Xuan with a sad expression.

Shout...

An arrow slid through the sky, killing the leader directly, and then he saw countless arrows flying past countless Blue Sky God Sect Iron Riders, who were caught defenseless by the arrow through the chest, falling off their horses and dying.

This sudden change made everyone on the battlefield startled, and they watched in surprise as the arrow flew in the direction from which it came, and then the light in their hands disappeared, and the old man and the girl saw the iron rider who appeared in the distance, and their faces were full of surprise.

The Qingtian Haoyang cavalry in the distance looked indifferently at the cavalry coming from afar, and the murderous aura of the cavalry was exposed, and the generals led by him released the breath of the apocalypse realm.

I saw a team wearing black armor on the flat ground in the distance, and the horses sitting on the armor with red clouds tattooed on them could be compared with the blue sky Haoyang cavalry.

"Black Red Cloud Army," Zhou Xuan muttered as he stood on top of the carriage.

Without any words, no action, just a simple wave of the generals on both sides, the two most powerful cavalry teams in the world charged, and in less than a moment they fought together.

At this time, he was originally the master of this killing, but now he is in a supporting role, watching the strongest cavalry in the world fight on the plain.

.......

Great Song Lin'an Inner City Supervision Institute

In a dark house, Zhao Feng looked at the rows of wooden tablets, which were all the five heroes who belonged to the ancestors of the Supervision Yuan who sacrificed for the Great Song Dynasty. As soon as they entered the Prison Yard, they entered the dark world, and they had to give up everything they had wanted, and even if these people died, they could not be buried openly, so this room was created.

Parting outside the door, he walked in, saw Zhao Feng's back, his heart trembled, and the death of the second Mr. of the academy dealt a heavy blow to Zhao Feng, and the parting felt that Zhao Feng today was different from before, but that feeling was indescribable.

"How's it going," Zhao Feng said, looking at the wooden tablet.

Parting stunned for a moment, then bowed his head and said, "I have taken back the little painting saint"

Zhao Feng was silent and continued to wait for the parting to speak.

"That thing has already been handed over to Lan Wan's secret realm," parting continued.

"Farewell, do you know how many ancestors of the Supervision Yuan are here" Zhao Feng did not answer the parting, but said another question.

Parting and looking at the rows of wooden tablets, the ancestors who could not die with their real lives after death sighed incomparably in their hearts, just like the supervision entered the dark world, the supervision court sacrificed countless geniuses and countless talents for the Great Song Dynasty, and they could only leave in the dark in the end.

"A total of 13,000 ancestors were enshrined here, and 21,000 ancestors died in places we didn't know," said parting looking at the wooden tablets with sadness.

"The ancestors who have always led the Supervision Yuan will come here to pay respects, because it is the Supervision Yuan that confronts the Qingtian Divine Sect in the dark world, it is the black red clouds of the Supervision Yuan that confront the Qingtian Haoyang, and it is the incorruptibility and selflessness of the Supervision Yuan to avoid falling into **" Zhao Feng looked at the wooden tablet in the room and said.

After hearing the parting, he was silent, he was an orphan who joined the Supervision Yuan since he was a child, and now he regards the Supervision Yuan as his home, blocking the important things he guards.

"Pass the order, supervise the eldest prince and the second prince, and the princes and princesses who are close to them will also be monitored," Zhao Feng turned around and said to parting.

After nodding his head and leaving the room, Zhao Feng looked at the wooden tablet in the room and said, "Uncle Shi has set off a troubled world, so I'll take the first step."

Lanwan Secret Realm

On the huge altar in front of it, the Book of Heaven floated in the air, and I saw a sorcerer walking to the front of the altar with a wooden box in his hand.

The countless emperors and kings in the secret realm looked at the wooden box, and their eyes exuded a look of surprise, and the Great Song Taizu on the huge pillar in the center showed even more expressions.

The sorcerer stood in front of the altar and slowly opened the box, only to see a butterfly in the middle of the box, the butterfly was frozen by some substance, but it still exuded the breath of heaven.

"Finally found the key, and the next step is the staircase and the portal," Da Song Taizu whispered.

Emperor Zhaoxu stood at the farthest point and watched as the butterfly was placed on the altar without any expression, only after a long sigh.

Behind the academy, the master sat cross-legged on the edge of the waterfall, while Lu Xiaoxiao stood behind the master.

"The key has appeared," said the Master.

"Third junior brother...."Lu Xiaoxiao said before being interrupted by the master's wave.

The Master looked at the sky and said, "He has been it since birth."

(Friends who read books hope to come to chase the waves to give me some recommendations)