The roars of hundreds of thousands of people were vigorous and vigorous, converging into an earth-shattering wave. From the sky, it seems to be boundless, as magnificent as the ocean.

It's definitely a shocking scene.

On one side, there are hundreds of thousands of troops, while on the other side there are only tens of thousands. But what is shocking is that the current battle situation is actually the side with fewer people is pressing the side with more people to fight.

Mianyang Hou's face was expressionless, and only the corners of his mouth twitched from time to time could reveal his emotions. The many generals behind him all looked ashen!

It looks like it's going to be defeated!

A man smiled and said, "Mianyang Hou, it looks like you are defeated." Why not just be neat, not for yourself, but also for your subordinates. ”

Mianyang Hou's face turned pale, and he said coldly: "I may not be defeated, and the Cloud Wing King may not be victorious!"

The man was obviously a lobbyist, and chuckled: "Mianyang Hou, you are the hero of the First Realm, and the Cloud Wing King has ruled over the five Great Thousand Realms, how can you fight with the king?"

At this time, the battle situation suddenly changed somewhat.

A group of more than 300 horsemen, riding a fiery lion from a distance of 100 miles, galloped madly! Advancing into the battlefield with extreme speed, they almost attacked hundreds of thousands of troops like a bamboo, and no one was invincible along the way.

Mianyang Hou's face was dead in an instant, and he almost squeezed out a sentence from his throat: "King Yunyi doesn't tell his credit, and I won't surrender if I die!"

At this time, countless people from a hundred miles away looked at the Cloud Wing King with a red face in horror: "Your Majesty, the background of the Marquis of Mianyang is not small. You can't be beaten to death with a stick. We should make the original plan and force him to surrender as much as possible!"

Cloud Wing King's face changed, holding a red jade mirror, looking up to the sky and roaring: "It's been a thousand years, it's been a thousand years!"

The laughter was unruly, and the Cloud Wing King laughed wildly, laughing and laughing. I couldn't help but shed two lines of hot tears!

It's been a thousand years, it's been a thousand years since he left the sect, and he's been since he left. I couldn't go back and look at it, not even at all.

He wanted to go home, he really wanted to go back to the sect. But. If you can't go back to your home, that's the hidden vein disciple!

He always thought that he would never have the chance to go back for the rest of his life. He is a disciple of the hidden vein, and there are only two possibilities to go back, one is that the sect encounters an extremely powerful enemy, or it is ...... Hidden Vein Activated!

Many Hidden Vein disciples are in the same complicated mood as him. The desire to go back, but also the desire to go back in the way the hidden veins are activated, which is enough to make a person depressed to death.

Many sects are very disgusted and even hate the hidden vein, however. But few people know how entangled these disciples who will forever drift in the outer lands are.

In the minds of many subordinates, the Cloud Wing King, who has always been calm and majestic, is crying and laughing at this time, like a child who has found his mother!

A stream of heat rushed up. The Cloud Wing King didn't care about any subordinates at all, let alone his own image, today's foundation was originally created by chance back then.

He cries when he wants to cry, laughs when he wants to laugh, what's wrong, who is in the way.

I'm going back. I'm going back!

A strong voice erupted from the bottom of his heart, and he seemed to hear the call from the sect, lingering strongly in his ears. The sect needs him, the hidden vein needs him, he wants to go back, and nothing can stop him!

The Cloud Wing King made the most sonorous voice: "This place is handed over to you, I have to do a big business now, and it may take a year and a half to come back!"

The expressions of his subordinates were wonderful all of a sudden, I had never seen such an irresponsible king. How do you want to be a shopkeeper and go away for half a year?

The Cloud Wing King no longer cares about what the foundation is, what the hegemony is, nothing is more important than the call of the master.

The Hidden Vein has been born and is recalling his disciples, and he must go back as quickly as possible, not wanting to delay a minute or a second...,

............

Qingmi Castle is filled with a joyful red, and it seems that everyone is infected by joy.

Today is the big day of Lu Zhiyuan, the city lord of Qingmi City.

Qingmicheng's influence is not small, and it has friendly relations with many powerful forces. Many monks did not hesitate to come from afar, just to celebrate Lu Zhiyuan's happy event.

The groom's official Lu Zhiyuan smiled happily, and he couldn't close his mouth with a smile. Everyone couldn't hold back a smile, admiration, and amusement, and really admired Lu Zhiyuan's persistence.

The story of the bridegroom and the bride is a well-spread story.

When the groom official Lu Zhiyuan was young, he was a prodigal wreck when he was the lord of the young city, and he was an example of a young man who was not romantic. However, when I was more than 100 years old, I was immediately fascinated by the bride at first sight, and it was love at first sight.

No, the bride didn't pay attention to the young city lord back then. Lu Zhiyuan gradually changed his temperament because of this, and later gradually became promising, and while making a career, he still loved the bride.

It is also Lu Zhiyuan who can survive and persist, and he has been in love for thousands of years, and he has been stalking for thousands of years, and after a thousand years, even the iron-hearted stone intestines will melt. The bride was finally moved by him, which can be described as a good fate that everyone praises.

Outside, this Lu Zhiyuan is privately called a lover. It takes a thousand years to impress a woman, which is not something that ordinary people can do.

"The auspicious time has come...... Please come out of the bride!"

Lu Zhiyuan's face was full of happiness, and after waiting for a while, he shouted twice and still didn't see the bride appear. He began to feel bad and rushed into it like the wind, and there was still a trace of the bride!

On the dresser, there is a sentence left by rouge!

"The hidden vein is recalled, I should return quickly!"

............

The size of the wilderness is incredible.

Most people have never set foot in the outer realm in their lifetime, and they will never be able to imagine the grandeur of the wasteland. If you fail to reach the Spirit Realm, you will not understand it either.

Only above the spirit tour can we truly appreciate the grandeur and vastness of the wasteland. The higher the cultivation, the more you can understand the scale of the wasteland.

At this time, the group was hurrying away, there were men and women, and from the appearance, there were even more old and young. Of course, appearances tend to be less reliable.

The strong people along the way, and even the strong people of Shenzhao, bumped into this pedestrian. They all retreated, showing a little horror on their faces, looking at each other, and they really couldn't figure out why there was such a group of strong people in a hurry.

One of the middle-aged people in the group rushed through the air at a rapid pace, and after a while, he felt faintly. Lowered his head and glanced slightly, and waited silently!

Waiting to rest in one place, the middle-aged man quietly wandered to another place. Take out a piece of jade mirror that is close to your body.

The jade mirror emitted a faint red light, and a line of text appeared.

The man stared blankly at the words on it, and let out a low roar full of pathos! Finally, I waited for the opportunity to go home.

Thinking about it, I unconsciously burst into tears, only to feel surprised!

............

At the same time, some bustling big city.

A charming woman was holding her chin and staring at the horizon in a daze, not knowing what Lu Dao was thinking.

A quirky girl tiptoed out from behind and screamed, which actually startled the beautiful woman: "Yun'er, what are you doing?"

Yun'er looked at the beautiful woman in surprise and said, "Master, what do you think, so engrossed?"

"Think...... Zongmen. The beautiful woman hesitated. still said it, thinking that when Yun'er grows up anyway, he will have to explain.

Yun'er said unexpectedly: "Master, aren't you a casual cultivator, how did you come to the sect?"

"As a teacher is a person in the hidden vein. "Beautiful smile. Touching this Yun'er's head: "In the future, you too." ”...,

When Yun'er heard the word hidden vein, she suddenly realized that she was about to speak, when she saw a little red light shining from the placket of her master's clothes, and pointed and shouted, "Master." Master, look at ......"

The beautiful woman took out a jade mirror from the placket of her clothes in a daze, tears were already rolling down, and she choked up and said: "Zongmen, it's the information of the Zongmen! Yun'er, I'm leaving, I'm going to return to the Zongmen immediately!"

It's been so many years that she's finally waiting for the order of the Hidden Vein!

Yun'er carefully watched Master's ups and downs, gently stuck out her tongue, and unconsciously stared at her expression, as if she could also feel that this was something that could never be blasphemed!

"The master is calling me, I must go back immediately!"

The beautiful woman's tears fell like pearls, and after a few words, she turned around and left as fast as she could.

............

Somewhere in the wilderness, countless mountain peaks rise into the clouds. In this remote place, there are almost no people, only countless demon beasts rushing in the wilderness.

At this time, suddenly from the top of a certain mountain, there was a deafening roar, full of sorrow: "Two thousand years, more than two thousand years!"

Countless demon beasts were terrified and wolves rushed to the ground, shocked by the roar that shocked hundreds of miles, and even a few cultivators were almost shocked and fainted.

In this voice, there is clearly sadness and joy, and there is even more faint crying, which seems to cry with joy.

A magnificent figure rose from the top of the mountain, and the breath was released for hundreds of miles, and it was bombarded with a punch in the blink of an eye. With a single punch, it seemed to bombard the entire space of the Great Thousand Worlds Realm.

The two hands tore a crack in the space, and they had already burrowed into it and disappeared.

When this terrifyingly powerful man was gone, the desolate place finally came back to life.

............

Similar scenes, all of them, took place almost at the same time, in all walks of life in the wasteland.

One by one, the disciples of the hidden vein fell into a huge ecstasy and agitation, and the call from the first seat of the hidden vein had made these people in the hidden vein extremely emotional, and even many of them had cried out out of shape.

Years of wandering, years of silence, years of guarding, just to wait, and to defend a sacred mission!

100 years, 500 years, 1,000 years, 2,000 years. They have been adrift, and they have been waiting, the order that may never come. Even if they can't get anything back after a lifetime of wandering, they still persist.

One by one, they wandered day after day and year after year in the Outlands in a manner similar to exile, like orphans who had lost their loved ones. They want to go back, longing to see Master and other relatives again.

Maybe 10 years, maybe 100 years, maybe 1,000 years...... They keep their biggest secrets in the deepest part of their hearts, and they may bury them until they die.

No matter who they are, they are brides, veteran cultivators, overlords, and teachers. They all have the same identity, and they are also disciples of the Xingtian Sect.

No matter what they are doing, war, treasure hunting, cultivating, or even getting married. They all have the same mission, the same thing.

At the same time as receiving the order, he put down everything at hand without hesitation, broke away from his original life, and moved towards the place like home as fast as possible.

Maybe you'll find it incomprehensible, maybe you'll feel ridiculous, maybe you'll scoff at it.

However, for them, that's all that matters. It's not just the mission, it's not just the Taoism, there are traces of their lives, there are their masters, brothers, sisters, and people like relatives.

There are feelings they can't let go, and there are their roots.

"They" are the disciples of the Xingtian Sect's Seeing Peak, and they are embarking on their return journey from all over the Desolate Realm, heading towards the same place and the same goal!

As Tan Weiran said, the silent protection of the sixty-fourth generation of disciples of the Sex Peak will not be in vain.

"They" are on their way home!(Welcome to your support, is my biggest motivation.) )