On a moonlit night, the middle peak of Lingshan.

As if he had sensed something, he suddenly opened his eyes and raised his head to look up at the sky.

"It's only a month since tomorrow, so shouldn't the boss have come back already?" Sora muttered to himself, shaking the dust off his body.

After Xie Chen left, he had been sitting here all the time. This was the first time he had woken up from his meditation, and he didn't expect that this awakening was almost January.

Thinking of Xie Chen in his heart, a smile appeared on his empty face. He never thought that something would happen to Xie Chen, in his heart and even in the hearts of everyone in the Brotherhood Alliance, Xie Chen was a god of war who could never be defeated, and Xie Chen could always create miracles that made all of them jaw-dropping again and again.

"Huh!" suddenly a barely inscrutable voice sounded in Kongkong's ears! Kongkong's eyes narrowed, and then they stared bigger than a light bulb!

In his sight, above the bright moon hanging in the night sky, a thin crack suddenly appeared!

Moon, Moon...... No, it was the space that cracked! The empty space reacted instantly, and he couldn't help but hold his breath instantly! That space was the polar space that Xie Chen had entered!

"Brush!" Haoyue smiled as if she had suddenly opened her mouth and smiled towards the void, and her smile gradually expanded. In the next moment, when the smile turned into laughter, a figure fell from the sky!

"Empty, why are you here?!" The young man grinned in black clothes and black robes, with long hair and no wind. A kitten as white as a cloud poked out its little head and blinked its big royal blue eyes and meowed.

"Boss, boss?!, what are you, how are you ......" The empty mouth was open, and he was already surprised beyond measure. Looking up at the spatial rift that disappeared in mid-air in an instant, and then looking at Xie Chen in front of him, he couldn't even speak clearly.

"I'm back. Xie Chen smiled faintly, seeing the dust on Kongkong's body, he had already guessed that Kongkong had never left, and he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.

But then, Xie Chen changed his words. He said in a deep voice: "Now is not the time to speak, let's immediately go to the four ancestors and ask them to quickly lead the disciples of the Buddhist Sect to leave the Spirit Mountain!"

"Oh, oh!" Knowing that Xie Chen was not joking, he immediately turned around and hurried down the mountain with Xie Chen!

Along the way, the empty sky only understood the approximately. Needless to say, Xie Chen obtained the matter of leaving the fire in the South Darkness, but just before Xie Chen said goodbye to the South Hell, he was told.

Because part of the origin of the Southern Hellfire has been taken away, the polar space will be closed for a thousand years. Moreover, because the source was taken away. The Southern Hellfire itself will also be unstable, and the weak point of the space opening will definitely be affected. It is estimated that within ten years, the surrounding thousands of miles will be turned into a scorched earth!

Nanming Lihuo promised Xie Chen that he would try his best to control the unstable situation in his body and give Xie Chen and the people of Lingshan enough time to evacuate, but the specific time could not be guaranteed. Xie Chen had no choice but to gallop all the way back to Lingshan and inform everyone of the news as soon as possible.

In fact, after Xie Chen entered the polar space, Lingshan had already issued an assembly order. Although it is uncertain whether Xie Chen can successfully obtain the Southern Hell's Separation from the Fire, this is also the iron law of Lingshan for thousands of years. Once someone enters polar space. Lingshan immediately had to prepare for evacuation!

As soon as the Fourth Ancestor saw Xie Chen, he already understood what was going on. Immediately issued an order for the entire clan to move, up to the four ancestors of Lingshan Mountain, down to all ordinary clansmen. The whole Lingshan heard the wind and moved. Just before the first rays of sunlight shone on the middle peak of Lingshan Mountain, the first group of migrants had already left the Praruo River by ferry!

The team of nearly one million people is mighty, helping the old and the young to drag their families with them. Above the line. Several Spirit Sect powerhouses took dozens of Spirit Kings back and forth to be on guard. Around, there are countless spiritual masters who open roads and build bridges, shuttling through the crowd to constantly respond and help the clansmen migrate.

Millennial homeland. Multiply millions. The people in Lingshan have long regarded Lingshan as their roots!

Although they all knew that the migration was for the glory of Lingshan in the future, they were entangled in the complicated feelings between the homeland and the revitalization of the ethnic group, which made countless people cry.

Countless people silently knelt in front of the graves of their ancestors, bowed silently, and reluctantly looked at their familiar homes, every house, every grass and tree, all of which left their countless good memories.

The old man who was dying of death sat in his own courtyard stubbornly, let his children persuade him in every way, but he still stubbornly wanted to guard the land where he was born and raised! This is their home! They will not stop the revitalization of the tribe, but they also do not want to leave their homeland.

The old people supported each other and whispered to their children in trembling voices: "We are old, and we can't go far and can't do without ...... Even if he leaves, he is still a burden to the race. We are not going anywhere, just here, accompanied by our ancestors and accompanied this land. When the time comes, in heaven, watch the revitalization of the race! Look at your laughter!"

Thousands of miles lament, parting everywhere. On the one hand, it is the thousand-year-old wish to return to the Central Plains, and on the other hand, it is the endless sorrow of leaving home.

Xie Chen's heart seemed to be suddenly blocked with a thousand catties of boulder, and he couldn't hold it down and spit it out. The feeling of heaviness almost made him breathless. He didn't dare or want to believe that it was all because of himself! It was he who destroyed countless homes and separated countless families who should have enjoyed the joy of family!

In a trance, Xie Chen was pulled onto the boat empty, his mouth was filled with bitterness, but his nasal cavity was sour.

"What's the matter, little one?" the ferryman shook the pole to gently shore the boat. Some cloudy eyes looked at Xie Chen, and then at the emptiness with the same solemn face.

Kongkong tugged at the corners of his mouth and sighed softly: "The boss should be blaming himself......"

"Self-blame?" The ferryman nodded slightly, shook the rod and said softly: "Little guy, the vicissitudes of life are days, as long as someone is there, where is not home?"

"As long as someone is there, where is not home?" Xie Chen chewed lightly on this sentence and looked at the ferryman suspiciously.

The ferryman smiled slightly, shook the pole, and sang loudly in the mighty fleet: "Plant the green seedlings in the field, and look down to see the sky in the water." The six pure roots are rice, and the regression is the ...... forward."

Loud singing, with a little vicissitudes, with a little Zen. Gradually, the lamentations in the ranks gradually subsided, and suddenly someone began to respond in the silence.

"Planting the green seedlings in the field, you can see the sky in the water when you look down. The six pure roots are rice, and the regression is the ...... forward."

After a while, countless voices rang out, including the majesty of a man, the gentleness of a woman, the immaturity of a child, and the vicissitudes of an old man......

Xie Chen's spirit was lifted, and he had already chanted softly before he knew it. Today, I owe the Lingshan people a home, and I will open up a great land for them!

"Meow!" Bai Yan, who had been sleeping in Xie Chen's arms, shook his ears, opened a pair of royal blue eyes, and looked at the ferryman with deep meaning.

After seeing Bai Yan, the ferryman smiled slightly, raised his finger and made a "shhh" gesture on his lips, and continued to rock the boat and sing.

Bai Yan pursed his lips quite humanely, then stretched out his tongue, constantly licking his little paws, squinting his eyes and not knowing what he was thinking.

The mighty team went against the Praruo River, sang all the way, and slowly left Lingshan.

"Boom!" Just two days after everyone had evacuated the Spirit Mountain, all of a sudden, there was a deafening loud bang in the direction of the Spirit Mountain as if the sky was falling apart!

Although they were hundreds of miles apart, everyone could clearly see that a huge opening seemed to suddenly open in the vast sky! Clusters of blazing flames poured down from the sky like a tide, instantly submerging the place where the original Spirit Mountain was!

Nan Ming Lihuo finally couldn't control the restlessness of the flames, and the heavenly fire descended on Lingshan!

The monstrous flames stained half of the sky red, and the verdant mountains and forests instantly turned into patches of scorched earth! At this moment, the earth trembled, the sky roared! The entire continent even trembled slightly!

Such a natural disaster is simply not something that human beings can resist. Even after seeing this shocking scene, the four ancestors of Lingshan couldn't help but let out a light sigh.

"Four, I don't know what you plan to do next?" Xie Chen looked at the four ancestors of Lingshan, while Bai Yan had already left Xie Chen's arms, squeezing into the arms of the dustless ancestor with a dead face, comfortably rubbing the two soft balls with his little face, and narrowing his eyes.

Although the dustless ancestor is hundreds of years old, in addition to his white hair, he is still as graceful as a young girl. She stroked Bai Yan's hair lovingly, and smiled slightly: "What else? ”

Wunian Old Ancestor laughed, nodded and said, "That's right, we plan to settle down here first." Anyway, the Heavenly Palace is coming, and it's time to do it vigorously!"

As he spoke, Wunian Old Ancestor noticed Bai Yan and couldn't help but be interested, and laughed: "Xie Chen, your cat looks good. Strange, why didn't I see you hug it out in the first place? Let Lao Tzu hug ......"

"Meow!"

"Oops!"

Wunian Ancestor retracted his hand like lightning, but five bloody scratches appeared on his palm!

After catching the Wunian Ancestor, Bai Yan shook his ears, licked his little paws as if nothing had happened, and continued to squint his eyes and squeeze on Wuchen's chest, making a sound of "snoring" and enjoying it extremely much from his mouth.

"It's, it'...... Scratch me?!" Wunian Ancestor was stunned for a long time, looking at Bai Yan in disbelief. The other three ancestors were also stunned at the same time, the Wunian Ancestor was a seventh-level spirit sect, even if he didn't use spiritual power to defend, ordinary spirit king powerhouses couldn't hurt a bit, this white cat ......

"Xiao Bai come here, don't mess around!" Xie Chen smiled lightly and beckoned to Bai Yan, Bai Yan stretched out his claws and pulled his beard, and after glancing at the Ancestor of Wu Nian, he jumped into Xie Chen's arms extremely reluctantly.

Xie Chen stroked Bai Yan's supple hair, and said with a smile: "Brother Wunian is smiling, this cat's temper is not very good......" (to be continued......)