The night sky in the box world is dotted with stars, like a waterfall, dazzling.

"Perhaps, more than twenty years is just a fleeting ..... for the Ancient Heavenly Dao Immortals."

Ye Qingyu sat on the edge of the cliff at the top of the mountain, his legs swaying slightly, overlooking the mountains, and the figures of various fierce demon beasts were reflected in his beautiful eyes, and he did not have the slightest fear.

These monsters and beasts that were once like a calamity.

At this moment, in her eyes, all of them are like ants in the dust, which can be destroyed with a snap of a finger.

Only in the deepest areas of the mountains, there are some ancient powerful demon beasts, which can bring some pressure to her.

But perhaps it was out of fear of the leaf herring.

These ancient and powerful demon beast kings did not dare to come out, and they inhabited the farthest area from the valley.

"The grace of the ancient Heavenly Dao Immortal has changed the life ..... of our generation of Xuanqing Sect monks"

Looking back on the past, Ye Qingyu's delicate face revealed a look of reminiscence.

I still remember that she set foot in the wild mountains for the first time.

He is still young and afraid of encountering vicious monsters.

When they encountered two brute bears, they were both frightened and panicked.

Thinking of this, Ye Qingyu smiled lightly, still remembering that it was still the Ancient Heavenly Dao Immortal who made a move.

The giant finger that obscured the sky fell.

The brute bear that stood in the way was killed.

But now, thanks to the grace of the ancient Heavenly Dao Immortals, she has fought bloodily for more than 20 years, and has rebuilt the Xuanqing Palace in the valley, and has taken her companions to live a prosperous, lively, and peaceful life.

Admired and loved by everyone, she became the first palace master of Xuanqing Palace.

Turning his gaze to the demon beast mound in the valley, the once ferocious, violent, hideous, terrifying, and desperate giant beast was now full of corpses and piled up like a mountain.

Here, it symbolizes the honor of Xuanqing Sect.

On the towering mountain next to it, rows of magnificent, atmospheric, and solemn fonts are chiseled, carrying the deeds of the ancient Heavenly Dao immortals, and recording the inheritance and history of the Xuanqing Palace.

Here, it represents the changes of time.

Looking at all this, Ye Qingyu sighed faintly, stood up, looked into the distance, and the breeze blew her long hair.

"After more than 20 years in the valley, in two more days, the sacrifice will go to the secular Dajing Dynasty and cut off some mundane .....things."

Past secular disputes.

Once the sect hated, it's time to liquidate!

In the blink of an eye, two days passed.

The people of the Xuanqing Sect in the valley all boiled over when they learned that they were going to liquidate the enemies in the secular Dajing Dynasty.

The culprit who fled to the wilderness.

They will never be forgotten.

At this time, I can finally go to take revenge, and I can't help but rub my fists and sharpen my knives!

The emperor of the Dajing Dynasty was unkind, the evil sect was in power, the traitorous ministers were in charge, chaos was rampant, there were thieves and bandits, the people were tragically fished, and the famous and decent families were all destroyed.

Such a defeated dynasty should be overthrown!

Revive the Bright Spirits!

As a result, the sacrifices in the valley are very solemn.

Ye Qingyu was wearing pale cyan sacrificial shrine maiden clothes and a flower crown on her head, full of sacred and solemn aura.

She walked gracefully, offered sacrifices, and sang the words of sacrifice in an ancient tone.

[Huanghuang Heavenly Dao, virtue overflows the world, shines on the earth; The spirit of the land, the level of Ruixiang, the wind and rain; 】

[Each has its place, the five grains are abundant, and the things are grown; Each has its own place, the six animals are prosperous, and the present and the ancient are beautiful; 】

[Chengtian immortals, Xinggan wind and rain, the four seas are forever peaceful; Shuhui hundred things, salty longevity, all the mao; 】

[Eternal fragrance, although the merit is exhausted, the blessing is boundless; The ritual is the general, the prayer is Caina, and the Mu Mu is long; 】

[Yide Renxun, bubbling water, singing from generation to generation; Bow again, chant and pray, and the great gift is completed; 】

In the majestic, grandiose, solemn sacrificial words.

The people of the Xuanqing Sect walked out of the valley.

Mighty to the secular dynasty.

The demon beasts along the way did not dare to stand in the way, and they fled one after another, for fear that the speed would slow down and they would be buried in the bone mound.

For a time, the birds and beasts scattered and fled.

The scene was spectacular.

Ye Qingyu stepped into the air, as fast as lightning, followed by Changhong, murderously going to the secular dynasty.

Stay until you reach the world.

Along the way, you can see the corpses all over the field, the disasters are endless, there are frozen bones on the road, the people's wives are scattered, the family is broken, the children are eaten, and the remains are eaten.

And the royal family of the Dajing Dynasty sang and danced, drunk and dreamed of death, together with the evil sect of Zhenguo, set up a banquet with wine, rode and shot against each other, and the obscene sound was endless, indulging in pleasure.

On the gate of the towering city wall of the imperial capital, the heads of the decent people of the Immortal Sect are hung, connected together by a rope, like a lantern, showing brutality.

It seems to hint at the fate of the resistance dynasty.

"Jing Dynasty should be destroyed!"

Ye Qingyu's delicate face was full of anger, and he cut off the thick rope of the city wall and buried all the heads of the decent people of the Immortal Sect.

Subsequently, she led people to break into the extravagant palace.

Fierce battles broke out.

Ye Qingyu made a sharp move, taking the lead in killing the sect master of the Great Jing Town Evil Sect, and the sword qi of the Immortal Ancient Sword was like tearing through the sky and passing through the waterfall.

Just a sword.

Lightly kill the old face of the evil sect master.

"National Teacher!"

Emperor Dajing's face was shocked, his face turned pale with fright, his liver and gallbladder were split, his expression was frightened, he collapsed to the ground, and his pants were soaked.

"Escort! Escort! ”

Emperor Dajing got up in a panic and wanted to escape.

Suddenly, a sword aura swept by.

Emperor Dajing's neck was cold, his head and body were separated, and he was killed on the spot, which frightened the surrounding ministers, the forbidden army, and the disciples of the Zhenguo Evil Sect all changed their faces.

"Faint King, be killed!"

Ye Qingyu gently retracted his sword, looking at Emperor Dajing, who died in his hands, his momentum was rising.

Strike the enemy, and get revenge.

Ye Qingyu couldn't help but think of his relatives, his eyes were slightly ruddy, and his pink lips pursed lightly.

In front of her eyes, there seemed to be pictures of the elders of the sect who had been surrounded and suppressed.

There are relatives who desperately protect her to flee for their lives.

There are disciples of the evil sect and forbidden soldiers who have been violently killed.

At this moment, the past deeds surfaced in front of him, causing Ye Qingyu's jade hand holding the Immortal Ancient Sword to tremble slightly.

"Kill, kill these traitors!"

The disciples of the Zhenguo Evil Sect came desperately to attack and kill, and a large number of forbidden troops surrounded and suppressed, and they wanted to kill all the monks of Xuanqing Palace.

Rumble! Rumble!

The rest of the Xuanqing Palace made their own moves, fighting with the disciples of the Evil Sect and the forbidden army.

Fierce fighting sounded.

The whole battle lasted two days and two nights.

Ye Qingyu's strength is too amazing, and the Immortal Ancient Sword in his hand is sacrificed, thousands of miles of ice are frozen, and thousands of miles of snow are drifting.

Snow has fallen since the imperial capital, and thick snow has piled up on the streets, covering rows of restaurants, shops, and houses.

The sword qi stretched for three hundred miles.

One person alone can block a million divisions!

The evil sect of the Jing Dynasty desperately resisted, and the people of the dawn were sacrificed with blood, and millions of troops were sacrificed.

In the end, they were all killed in the hands of Ye Qingyu.

"It's over."

After killing the last disciple of the evil sect, Ye Qingyu stood in the imperial palace of the imperial capital, summoned the ministers, killed the traitors, and stabilized the order.

However, the world is in chaos.

The kings revolted, the princes rose together, the heroes competed, the Central Plains, and the millions of troops pressed the border to compete for the imperial power.