The battle of the demon slayer ended, but peace did not come to the blue.

For more than two years, the shouts of killing still resounded in the sky above Xuan Ling, and the low-level monks gradually lost their minds and went crazy.

The lack of Xuanling aura and the hopeless reality of immortality made the low-level monks begin to realize that there is only old age in front of them, and there is no future.

When I woke up from the dream, I was greeted by a cruel reality.

Countless monks suppressed their inner restlessness and restlessness, using little reason and life and death concerns.

Heavenly Gate, in the small valley, Ye Changtian was transplanting an eighth-order jade-faced white orchid behind Xiaoxue's house, putting the white orchid into the dug soil layer, covering the soil, and then taking out the spiritual liquid to water it.

The spiritual liquid was filled, and Ye Changtian smiled at Ning Xiaoxue on the side.

Xiaoxue leaned over, gently supported Ye Changtian's arm, and whispered something, Ye Changtian laughed.

Chu Chu sat by the lake not far away and fished with Tang Ranyun, seemingly enjoying this peaceful day. Zi Ling was very busy, and he disappeared from time to time, probably returning to the Divine Tablet Peak to accompany Ziyun.

Lin Qingyue walked over, looked at the eighth-order jade-faced white orchid that Ye Changtian had just planted, and just wanted to praise a few words, but her eyes widened suddenly, and she shouted: "Changtian, come quickly!"

Ye Changtian and Ning Xiaoxue hurriedly walked over.

Ning Xiaoxue was still immersed in joy, and said to Lin Qingyue with a smile on her face: "Sister Qingyue, Changtian promised us to go back to the secular world to have a look, and we can go home this year." ”

Lin Qingyue pointed at the white orchid with a sad face, looked at Ning Xiaoxue and Ye Changtian, and said, "Is this really an eighth-order spirit flower?"

Ning Xiaoxue was a little strange, how could Qingyue not even recognize the eighth-order spirit flower?

Ning Xiaoxue glanced down, and suddenly exclaimed, "My jade-faced Bailan!

Ye Changtian blinked in confusion, how did the jade-faced white orchid, which was still full of vitality and budding just now, become withered? This was less than a quarter of an hour! Moreover, why was the spiritual liquid here gone, and only some moist soil remained.

Ning Xiaoxue stretched out her hand and pulled up the jade-faced Bailan, looking at the dry and waterless root system, obviously on the verge of death.

Ye Changtian looked at this scene incomprehensibly, this is an eighth-order spirit flower transferred from the Fusang space, how could it be that the root system is withered, even if it is withered, you have a length of time, just turn around and give me a wither?

Reaching out and pinching the moist soil, Ye Changtian's brows furrowed even more, and he said softly: "Here, there is no aura." ”

"What, there's no aura? What about the aura that was just poured out?"

Ning Xiaoxue asked puzzled.

"Devoured. ”

Ye Changtian stood up, seemed to sense something, and looked up at the sky.

The defensive array of the Heavenly Gate slowly opened, and as many as seventeen shields collapsed and dispersed layer by layer.

"Zuiwei, what happened, why did you open the big array!"

Lin Qingyue hurriedly shouted.

Zuiwei's figure appeared next to Ye Changtian and the others, looking at this scene with an aggrieved expression.

"It's not Zuiwei who opened the big array, it's that the big array has lost its foundation. ”

Ye Changtian stared at the sky, the huge divine soul instantly enveloped the entire Heavenly Gate, the guards guarding the formation panicked, and some hidden formation base materials were shattered as soon as they were touched, and there was no trace of aura in them.

"What happened?"

Chu Chu and Tang Ranyun also walked over.

Lin Qingyue looked at Ye Changtian, Ye Changtian stretched out his hand, sensed the spiritual power around him, and said bitterly: "Xuan Ling, dead." ”

"What?"

Lin Qingyue and the others were shocked.

Zhongdu.

In the headquarters of the Danmeng, Lanjiu was listening to Qing Yuanzi and Meihua Yin "preaching", one was demolishing, the other was sarcastic, and he didn't know what it was

Modao.

Seeing that the master and the plum blossom lead the two to be so "cordial", the blue wine was also gratified.

At this moment, a transmission note fell in front of Lan Jiu, and Lan Jiu looked at it intently, his face suddenly changed, and his expression became uneasy.

"Blue wine, how did the master teach you, to be calm, calm, no matter what happens, you must maintain your demeanor, and your joy and anger are invisible, so that you will not be caught by others. ”

Qing Yuanzi saw Lan Jiu's uneasy look, so he began to teach.

"Don't listen to your master, what does she know, you have to be natural, it's an old fox who is moody, an old guy, an old immortal, you are so young, don't learn from your master to pretend to be deep. ”

Plum blossoms are not used to Qing Yuanzi's style, and the export supports blue wine.

Lan Jiu looked at Qing Yuanzi and said with difficulty: "Xuan Ling, dead." ”

Qing Yuanzi said casually: "Xuan Ling is dead, it's a big deal." By the way, who is Xuan Ling?"

Plum blossom's eyes widened, with a look of shock and uneasiness.

Qing Yuanzi seemed to think of something, stood up suddenly, and instantly snatched the transmission note in Lan Jiu's hand, his old face was full of fear, his mouth couldn't be closed with his mouth open, and his eyes were even more wide.

Blue Wine sighed and said, "Master, be calm and calm—"

"I'm cold to your second master!"

Qing Yuanzi shouted loudly, and as a result, Meihua's angry eyes were ushered in.

"It's over, it's over, it's really over. The battle of slaughter is finally here!"

Qing Yuanzi walked around in a panic.

Lan Jiu looked up, and the heavy array of the Dan League also slowly opened, and even the secret formation had lost its effect, and the spirit flower planted in the soil not far away was depleted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"My Nine Holy Fruit Tree!"

Qing Yuanzi suddenly thought of something and disappeared in an instant.

Blue Wine and Plum Blossom followed closely, watching Danmeng's heart bleeding from the gradually dying medicine garden, and Qing Yuanzi was holding the Nine Holy Fruit Tree, constantly instilling vitality, but no matter what, it couldn't stop the withering of the Nine Holy Fruit Tree.

There is no aura anymore.

Its roots are dead.

How can a tree survive without roots?

Qing Yuanzi sat on the tree altar dejectedly, looked at the countless dead spirit grasses, shook his head bitterly, and said: "Xuanling will eventually die, who will go to the sky? Hehe, turned into bones, where is the future?"

Plum blossom Yin also fell lonely, looking around, the original rich spiritual power here completely disappeared in a short period of time, gone.

This means that the Xuanling Continent has also degenerated into an ordinary continent.

Su Ling'er hurriedly walked over and said hurriedly: "Master, master, second master, something is wrong." The unmined veins of the Dan League have all dried up, and they have just collapsed, and many monks have been trapped and died underground. ”

Blue Wine nodded sadly and said, "Send someone to rescue, don't leave anyone behind, be fast!"

Su Ling'er replied with some uneasiness: "The rescue has begun, master, what happened, why did our big array also open?"

Lan Jiu looked at the sky, the natural wind blew, and there was a bit of a spring unexpected chill, and he lightly opened his lips: "The aura of all the formation bases has been emptied, and the large array has lost the power to maintain its operation, and it has automatically opened." ”

Yanyue Palace, Dingxian Pavilion, Yuanqi Pavilion, Baili Tower, and even countless sects, families, and forces all felt the abnormal changes of Xuanling.

Spiritual power is drying up.

Xuan Ling, dying.

The leylines have become extremely scarce, there is no spiritual power to speak of, and all the formations that exist in the leylines and rely on the leylines have no effect.

The earth is like a dry river, all the water has disappeared, and the appearance of the Xuan Ling is a cracked crack.

It is no longer the earth that suffers the pain of cracking,

Rather, there are countless monks.

People are accustomed to staying in the big array and resting peacefully, accustomed to being guarded by the formation, it is like a door, a window, a house, giving themselves a sense of security.

Although these feelings of security are sometimes unreliable and can be broken in by someone kicking them, we have to admit that people need this sense of security.

It's just that now, everyone has no protection from the formation.

No one can rely on the formation to resist anything, warn anything, like they can no longer close the doors and windows, anyone can break into their homes, and look at others, all on guard.

Xuan Ling is dead.

The spiritual power seemed to disappear completely in an instant.

From the depths of the sea, to the top of the Ancestral God Mountain, from the West Spirit Chaoyao Peak, to the East China Sea Cloud Sky City, from the headquarters of the Dan League, to the Ghost Forest, no matter where it is, there is no aura.

The speed and completeness of the depletion of spiritual power this time exceeded everyone's expectations.

Ye Changtian thought that this was a gradual process, and the spiritual power would slowly move towards a minimum, and then maintain a hazy breath for several more years.

Unexpectedly, death is sometimes not a long gradual change, but a moment in the blink of an eye.

Xuan Ling is dead.

This means that the Azure Star Xiuzhen era is coming to an end.

And the way to end it is the war of slaughter.

Tian Sancun's prophecy came true, and the horse of Xuan Ling died.

The rest is the fall.

Ye Changtian finally understood why the temple had been hiding and never appeared, the demon was their first knife, then this cruel reality would be the second knife!

A knife that no one can dodge.

"Changtian, there are no longer the conditions to arrange the formation, even if you use the best spirit stone, you can't support it for long, and the earth seems to be absorbing all the things that have spiritual power. ”

Lin Qingyue walked into Tongtian Pavilion and said hurriedly.

Ye Changtian nodded.

The spirit stone is water, and once the spiritual power leaks out, it will flow into the earth, and then it will be completely drained of the spiritual power and turned into powder.

The Xuan Ling is not only dead, but also in a state of overdraft, in a state of absorbing and devouring.

It craves to take away all aura.

"Is Xiaoxue back?"

Ye Changtian asked.

"Not yet, probably investigating the situation in the secular world, should be back soon. ”

Lin Qingyue said with a sigh.

"This is the calamity of the Azure Star. Maybe this kind of problem happened 10,000 years ago, and all the cultivation powers left the Azure Star, plus it coincided with the battle of slaughter, countless casualties, countless scatters, and no return to the Azure Star, which led to the lack of Xuanling cultivation power 10,000 years ago, and the fault line of the exercises. ”

Ye Changtian pulled Lin Qingyue to the door of Tongtian Pavilion, stood on the railing and looked at the calm Heavenly Gate, and said softly.

Tianmen didn't have much panic.

After understanding the reality of the depletion of spiritual power, Tianmen activated the emergency plan, and this plan had already been rehearsed several times.

Compared with other forces, Tianmen's biggest advantage is the Five Hundred Miles of Demonic Beast Forest.

Although the spiritual power has disappeared, the Warcraft Forest has not disappeared, and the Warcraft has not disappeared either.

Yuan Men brought countless demonic beasts entrenched in the five-hundred-mile protective circle, and with the power of strange insects and meteors, the dynamics of a radius of thousands of miles could be grasped at the first time.

Within the Heavenly Gate, the Sixteen Peaks of Lingyun were guarded by many eighth-order monks, especially the innermost Shengquan Peak, Qingtan Peak, and Yunwai Peak, which were completely guarded by the legions led by Zhao Wucheng.

And not to mention Chaoyao Peak at the core, the high-end power of Tianmen is here.

Whether there is formation protection or not is not much of a problem for Tianmen itself.

But even so, Ye Changtian was also a little uneasy.

And this uneasiness comes from the recognition and grasp of human nature.