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In the ancient peach forest, the people waited anxiously for three days, and the lord Zhijing Fang used the body of the origin to bear a seed containing spiritual energy.

The little seed slowly flew into the air, spinning and dripping, looking at this strange world like a baby.

Everyone in Taolin knelt down to welcome this new life, bowing their heads and praying that the future will bring new hope from it!

At this time, Zhijing also transformed from a huge ancient peach tree into a human form again.

Her face was pale, and this time it drained two-thirds of her Origin power, making her weaker than ever.

But it's all worth it, she glanced at the little seed spinning in the air, and her eyes were full of tenderness—

They are from the ancient immortal peach clan, and their own children are not prosperous, especially the lord's lineage, and the road to reproduction is even more difficult.

The birth of a small seed means that the lord has a successor.

Thinking of how happy that person would have been if she had learned the news, she couldn't help but have a sweet smile on her pale face.

A pleasant breath spreads in the air.

Torches were lit and the ancient blessing dance was performed around the bonfire, and the priests stood on a high platform and recited ancient praises.

The arrival of the little seed made the peach forest in this deep secret realm full of jubilation.

However, at this moment, danger suddenly approached!

The dark clouds that covered the sky quickly covered the peach forest, and in the dimness, only the sound of iron hooves could be heard in the distance, breaking the peace.

"It's the demon army, go and report to the lord, the demon army is coming", the clansmen who were inquiring in the air hurriedly sent back the news.

The clansmen then let out a panicked shout, and the entire Ancient Peach Forest entered a state of high alert.

The sound of iron hooves approached, and what appeared in front of everyone's eyes was a demon army of about 100 people.

However, this legion of less than 100 people has brought a catastrophe!

It is because the ancient immortal peach clan is now less than seventy, and the clansmen are not good at attacking, and they have been living in seclusion in the secret realm, in a corner of peace.

In addition, the lord is now greatly injured, and he is definitely not the opponent of these demon armies.

Zhijing's face was solemn, knowing that something was wrong, and hurriedly called the person with the secret method of voice transmission, but there was no response at that end.

The situation was critical, and the other party was so menacing, Zhijing's heart sank, and the leading demon army general came with a gloomy laughter.

"Lord Zhijing, we have been lurking outside the secret realm for a few days, just to wait for your weakness, don't resist anymore, because ......

All the struggles, it's pointless!"

A massacre has begun, and Zhijing leads her people to fight, but it is still difficult to reverse the decline.

Zhijing couldn't, so she had to call the loyal Wei Nu around her to find Fang.

She closed her eyes and concentrated, and with the power that could not be resisted, she injected some cultivation into Xun Fang's body.

"Lord, what are you doing?"

Feeling the cultivation infused into his body, Xun Fang was shocked, and asked eagerly, "Where is the Pear Pavilion Immortal, Lord, have you sent a message to him?"

Zhijing shook her head and didn't answer, "Little Seed will leave it to you, no matter what, please take it away and take care of it to grow up safely." ”

"You're so weak, he's going to come back, we'll just have to hold out until he comes back!"

Zhijing looked at the fighting iron horsemen and sighed, "I'm afraid it won't work." ”

"And what about you and your people?"

"I don't know why the demon army is here this time, and it's not so easy to solve right now...... No matter what happens, I will live and die with my people!

These cultivation are not much, but they should be enough for you to break through, and I will find a gap for you in a while, and the little seed will depend on you!"

You glanced at the newborn little seed with affection, Zhijing changed her face to a resolute expression, and handed the little seed to Xun Fang.

Xun Fang took it with tears in her eyes, and carefully placed it close to her heart.

Zhijing sealed the seal in her hand, summoned the mount White Elephant, and entered the battle again.

The beautiful woman rode on top of the white elephant, and the long whip in her hand brought up a bloody flower!

She tried her best to attract the firepower of most of the demon army, and finally found a weak gap for Xun Fang.

Xun Fang also fought all the way, stumbling out, although she had the cultivation given by the lord in her body as support, she was still seriously injured.

Closing his eyes, the scene of the lord desperately protecting his clansmen was still in front of him, and Xun Fang's eyelashes trembled......

However, the lord was unable to stop these demon armies, and only protected the clansmen's body.

All the clansmen were drained of their immortal power and fell into a deep sleep.

And the lord turned into a dead tree, completely cut off its vitality!

The leading demon army laughed and said that if it weren't for that stupid immortal leaking his whereabouts, they would definitely not be able to touch this secret realm.

Immortals: The only immortal who knows the secret realm is the Pear Pavilion......

Thinking of this, the tears that I desperately held back, the tears that had never been shed in the war, finally dripped down.

I don't know if I'm sorry for Zhijing's worthlessness, or if I'm sad for myself.

......

Soon after, the same killing took place on the Jiuyao Plateau, in the midst of a war, the lord died, and the young lord was seriously injured.

Only one boy led the rest of the clan to escape.

Two wars initiated by demons, and the destruction of two ancient immortals.

Some debts are owed before they meet.

Some people, driven by fate, are destined to meet.

And the black fog shrouded behind it, is it a cocoon trapped by love?

Or is it the untold ambition?

When the stars of those different star trajectories meet, it will finally emit a light that breaks through the fog!

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