Chapter 163: On the eve of the breakdown

Outside Qinglang City, in the void.

Because of the Langhua Immortal Source Great Array, the void was densely covered with golden secret patterns, which limited the scope of the cultivator's crossing of the void to the Lang Huan Blessed Land, isolating the inside and outside of the Lang Huan Blessed Land.

City Lord Ye and Venerable Yu Xiu have been in the void for a long time, and a battle broke out once, but the result was not very good - City Lord Ye lost.

At the moment when Qinglang City suffered heavy losses due to the Strange Book Spirit Building, City Lord Ye could not find any helper, and this defeat was almost certain, in this war, Qinglang City would definitely be defeated by Qingxuan City, perhaps...... It will be like Qingping City, which will be completely erased from the blessed land of Lang Huan, and after thousands of years, no one will remember it again.

Venerable Yu Xiu said lightly: "Ye Li, you lost - the blessed land of Lang Huan is mine." ”

Ye City Lord's face was bloodless, he glanced at Venerable Yu Xiu deeply, and said in a deep voice: "Yu Xiu, you already knew about my injury. ”

"Yes, I was still waiting, thinking that I might not be able to achieve the goal of my ancestors in this life, but you gave me a chance," Venerable Yu Xiu smiled, "Your talent is beyond doubt, and many years ago, you were also a genius in the eyes of all the families in the blessed land of Lang Huan...... It's a pity, it's hard to get over, for the sake of a foreign race, I have tossed myself to this point in my life, and my ancestors will lose their ancestral inheritance......"

"I don't know, when your life returns to Jiuquan and you see the ancestors of the Ye family, how to explain. ”

Ye Li didn't speak—the world thought he was dizzy, but only he knew what the truth was.

Today's fruit, he also expected it many years ago, but at that time, he only thought that he would face the attack of those big forces outside the blessed land of Lang Huan, but he didn't expect that the seven cities of Lang Huan, which should be united and help each other, would also fall apart one day......

That's it, it's pointless to talk about right and wrong now, Qinglang City's fate has been decided, but Lang Huan's blessed land can't really let Yu Xiu toss away......

"Yu Xiu, Lang Huan's blessed land belongs to the Lang Huan Seven Cities, you have to fight for the first place, I have nothing to say, but you must not let outsiders interfere!" Ye Li said coldly, "This is the ancestral training of Lang Huan Seven Cities, you won't have heard of it, right?"

Venerable Yu Xiu had naturally heard of it, but since there was a careerist in the clan who planned to unify Lang Huan, the city lord of Qingxuan City gradually stopped paying attention to this so-called ancestral training, and only thought about completing the goal of the ancestors - even if he cooperated with outsiders?

"Are you teaching me to do things?" Venerable Yu Xiu asked rhetorically, "Ye Li, the person standing today is me, not you, and you yourself should be sober and sober." ”

Although her words were not good, Ye Li knew that she would take them to heart, because she was about to dominate Lang Huan, and no careerist would allow there was a second person in his territory who could call the shots besides himself.

"In addition, the seven families of Lang Huan, the bloodline cannot be broken, and Lang Huan cannot be without seven bloodlines for a day!" Ye Li warned, "Otherwise, there will be a great disaster!"

The Lang Huan Seven Families refer to the seven families from which the city lords of the Seven Cities of Lang Huan were born.

Venerable Yu Xiu glanced at him, not planning to listen to it any more.

The two ancestral precepts Ye Li said are all from the "Lang Huan Holy Codex", but the city lords of the seven cities of Lang Huan all know the origin of the "Lang Huan Holy Codex", which is just a classic book written by the ancestors of the seven great families, and most of the prophecies in it are made up nonsense, and there is no credibility at all.

I didn't expect Ye Li to be so old and antique, and he even believed the words of "Lang Huan Holy Scripture".

In the void, the battle broke out again - this time when the battle stopped, and only one person could get out of the void.

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Outside Qinglang City, the battle is almost coming to an end. Wanshulou

Qingxuancheng has been planning for a long time, and with the support of external forces, Qinglang City is naturally invincible, more and more cultivators have fallen, and the remaining ones are only barely supporting, once another Qingxuancheng great monk joins the battlefield, it will soon collapse on the whole line.

The light of the Great Protective Array became more and more dimmed, and some of the Great Monks of Qingxuan City who had killed their opponents pulled out their hands were also careful to crack the formation while launching a fierce attack on the Great Battle of the Protective City - after a formation master made a move, a loophole was opened up for the soldiers of Qingxuan City to enter the city.

With the first loophole, there will be a second, and the collapse of the moat array is only a matter of time.

In the City Lord's Mansion, Yan Sishu, who finally got the exact news, was almost dead - he truly realized that everything would be irreparable.

But he couldn't show the slightest bit of despair, because now everyone in the entire City Lord's Mansion trusted him and relied on him, and once he also collapsed, the result could be imagined.

"That's it, it's nothing more than death. Yan Sishu sighed softly in his heart, "The city lord's great kindness to me, even if it is repaid with death, it is not too much. ”

He arranged everything in an orderly manner, even if there was almost endless support from the soldiers on the side of Qingxuancheng, and the people of Qinglang City would have less strength if they died, he did not have the slightest fear.

Under his arrangement, the second line of defense lasted for another two hours before it was breached.

Only one last line of defense remains......

The people in the Zhaoming Hall and several side halls could feel the bloody breath wafting in the air, and when it came to this point, everyone was prepared in their hearts.

Several Ye clan elders stood up and walked towards the outside of the hall.

Yan Sishu did not stay, at this time, it is better for someone to volunteer to defend the defense line than for everyone to sit and wait for death.

"Uncle Yan, we ...... Do we still have a way to live?" asked in a low voice from a Ye clan disciple who had risen to prominence in recent years—he heard that on the day Qingping City was broken, the entire Qingping Zhao clan was slaughtered by Qingxuan City.

"The way to live is made by yourself, not left for you by others. Yan Sishu stood up and glanced at them lightly, "What is the situation now, you know in your hearts, if you are willing to fight with me, you can come with me, and if you don't want to, keep it." ”

- It is nothing more than a matter of dying early and dying late.

Yan Sishu walked out of the Zhaoming Palace, his eyes seemed to casually glance at the side hall where Ye Shijian was, and then quickly rushed to the defense line not far away.

Arranging Ye Shijian and Lin Yucheng together was the last thing he could do for the city lord......

Maybe Lin Yucheng and a few of them with amazing luck can have a way to escape when the city is broken, maybe they are willing to protect Ye Shijian for the sake of the city lord taking them in once......

After Yan Sishu left, people in the interior of the Zhaoming Hall also stood up and followed his footsteps and left.

But in the same way, there are always some people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, and they can't see the situation in front of them clearly, they have lost their blood in the long-term pampering, and they dare not face the sword soldiers, fantasizing that the city lord will come back in time to save them, and fantasizing that those people can use their lives to help them delay a little longer......

Or, even if the city is broken, can the people of Qingxuan City let them survive for the sake of them not making a move?

Stupid, ridiculous, but also realistic.

In the side hall, Ling Jun got the latest news from Zong Ke and looked at Lin Yucheng, "Go and help defend the line?"