"What? The Descendant of Nanshen has appeared? What a surprise!" said Linfeng in surprise after listening to the messenger's words.

"But it's not, it is estimated that this heir of the Southern God is going to be unlucky, the husband is not guilty, he is guilty, and he has a deep sword on his body, I am afraid that everyone in the world will be red-eyed, and he must keep chasing and killing, but it's a pity, the Southern God is our idol of scattered cultivation, and now we are going to hunt down and kill the heirs of the idol, it is really impermanent, and the order is difficult to disobey!"

After the messenger finished speaking, he couldn't help but sigh again and again, obviously very sympathetic to the descendants of the Southern God, and at the same time felt helpless, the general trend of the world is not something that he can influence with a small casual cultivation.

However, it is difficult to say, this messenger is currently not strong enough, and he is not capable of participating in the competition, if he is strong enough, I am afraid that he will not be able to wait to start the hunt.

The messenger sighed, then bowed goodbye to the wind, and walked quickly towards the main hall of the garrison.

The messenger had already entered, but Lin Feng was still in shock, although he had expected it in his heart, but he didn't expect such a trick from the Seven Holy Lands.

The Seven Holy Lands used the Divine Sword as a bait to lure the monks of the world to chase and kill themselves together, and it was already extremely thrilling to face the chasing power of the Seven Holy Lands alone, but now they have to face the pursuit and killing of all the forces in the world, Lin Feng felt a pain in his head when he thought about it.

The only thing that is worthy of Lin Feng's comfort is that people who know that they have the Profound Divine Sword and know that they have obtained the inheritance of the Southern Shen Martial Arts will not betray themselves.

Several seniors of the Zhengqi Palace are highly respected, and they don't covet the Divine Sword at all, otherwise they wouldn't be able to live now, as for Feng Piaofu, although she knows that she has obtained the exercises of the Southern God, but Linfeng is confident that she will not betray herself.

Shanshui Dao people, chic by nature, don't care much about these things outside the body, and saved themselves twice, not to mention not revealing their identities, the master and sister are their relatives, and Linfeng is only afraid that it will affect them.

But it's okay! Fortunately, I had the foresight to join the Scattered Cultivation Alliance in advance and mix up the identity of a member of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, otherwise I am afraid that it will be difficult to move an inch in the future.

Lin Feng had already made up his mind in his heart, continued to keep a low profile, and when this month expired, he quickly found a reason to go to the Tiansha Sect, and after making a fortune, he took his junior sister to the Hengduan Mountain Range, away from this place of right and wrong.

In the main hall, after listening to the messenger's report, Elder Hong, who was sitting upright, was silent for a long time, and then looked at the vast sky outside the hall.

"Okay, I see, you go down!" Elder Hong withdrew his outward gaze and watched the messenger speak.

"Yes, retire under the next!" the messenger took the order, bent over, slowly retreated, and went straight to the mountain gate, in addition to notifying the Scattered Cultivation Alliance station, he also had to notify the nearby cultivation sects, no matter how big or small, they had to notify in place.

This is the strong demand of the Seven Holy Lands to the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, and it is also the death order of the General Alliance to the Messenger.

"Someone, convey the order of the General Alliance immediately!" After the messenger left, Elder Hong ordered the matter of chasing and killing the descendant of the Southern God to be announced, and at the same time hung the matter in the mission hall and the record hall so that all the monks who came and went could see it.

After arranging all this, Elder Hong's eyes like ancient wells became more profound, and his eyes slowly became hollow.

Although Elder Hong also had the intention of competing for the Immortal Divine Sword in his heart, he was self-aware, although the Seven Great Holy Lands had already spoken in advance and made a guarantee, but who knew if the Seven Holy Lands would abide by it once the Southern God Descendants were captured and killed, with his own strength, if no one was to guarantee it, even if he got the Profound Divine Sword, he would not be able to protect it at all, and the Nine Layers Nine might have to put his life into it.

Wave after wave, two characters who have shocked the world for tens of thousands of years, many years after their death, actually emerged in the same period of time next to each other.

The heirs of Baichuan Nahai are enough to give everyone a headache, and now there is an even more amazing descendant of the Southern God, and he also has the ancient artifact Immortal Sword.

Danger lurks, the signs of chaos in the cultivation world have appeared, so many people are involved in killing these two heirs, if they can kill it, it's fine, if they can't kill these two people, these two people will be successful in the future, I'm afraid that they will have to go back to these people who have chased and killed them to take revenge.

Baichuan Ancestor set off a bloody storm back then, if it weren't for the joint efforts of all the forces in the world to surround and kill, I'm afraid that no one would be able to do anything about it.

Nanshen is even more bullish, that is really one person to suppress the whole world, the eight holy lands are united and all killed have no temper, in the era when Nanshen is alive, all the forces in the world are trembling, and they don't even dare to breathe.

Thinking of this, Elder Hong couldn't help but feel a chill, and couldn't help but worry about the future of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, there were too many things about being injured by a tiger instead of fighting a tiger.

It stands to reason that the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, as the representative of the world's scattered cultivation, should not participate in the killing of the descendants of the Southern God, after all, the Southern God is the spiritual worship of all scattered cultivators.

At this moment, Elder Hong even had the urge to stay away from this place and find a place to live in seclusion, wanting to avoid this fight with an unpredictable ending. Baiyue

Linfeng was guarding the mountain gate with a worried heart, and suddenly heard footsteps coming from inside, and when he looked back, he saw that it was the messenger who had entered before, so he immediately gave up his hand and said hello: "Daoist friend is fast enough!

"No, no, I'm going to inform the nearby sects, so don't do it!" the messenger replied to Linfeng, and then quickly left.

Don't you, do you need to be so conscientious? Linfeng looked at the back of the messenger and cursed in his heart.

At the same time, the other major factions have almost all received the news.

After the three of them sent the messenger away, they glanced at each other and saw the worry in each other's eyes.

"I didn't expect it, this Linfeng nephew will be the descendant of the Southern God, and the future is really limitless, speaking of which, the Southern God and my Zhengqi Palace have a deep relationship, the Southern God was rescued by the Zhengqi Palace, and this time the Linfeng Xian nephew was also rescued by us once, the word fate is really wonderful!

Chengdao Immortal walked down the steps of the main hall with his hands in his hands, with an inexplicable joy in his eyes, and the joy was mixed with deep worry, which was very complicated, and he said softly step by step.

"Palace Master, don't worry too much, since the Holy Land has ordered to hunt down and kill Linfeng Xian's nephew, it means that they are safe and sound now, based on my observation of Linfeng's Xian's nephew, he is definitely not the kind of person who will give up his heart and escape alone!"

Hearing Dao Sheng, he saw that Cheng Dao Immortal was worried about Yue Xintian, and immediately stepped forward to analyze and explain it in a slow voice.

"That's right, don't worry about the palace master, Lin Fengxian's nephew is affectionate, he knows that he has received the kindness of my righteous qi palace, even if he dies by himself, he will definitely protect Xintian and escape, and the holy land will actually come to inform us to encircle and hunt down the descendants of the Southern God, then it means that Xintian's identity has not been exposed, and it means that Xintian is safe and sound!" Ming Daoxin also stepped forward and added.

"Well, what you said is good, it's that I'm concerned about it, I hope that Linfeng's nephew can survive this catastrophe, and when the time permits, we can also secretly help!"

After Cheng Dao Immortal finished speaking, he walked to the outside of the hall, his eyes looked at random without purpose, and he heard the sound of Dao and Ming Daoxin also followed, and stood quietly on the side without speaking.

In the Qingyang Sect, the head of the Qingtian Sect immediately summoned all the elders to come after the Holy Envoy left, and then announced the news of the Southern God Descendant.

"This time the matter of the Southern God Inheritance, our Qingyang Sect must not sit idly by, the Divine Sword and the Southern God Exercises, our Qingyang Sect must get it!"

Qingtian made a final decision, and then asked the elders to go down to arrange manpower to participate in the pursuit of the descendants of the Southern God, and the elders were obviously also very eager, and in the face of huge interests, they were all red-eyed.

As an insider, Qing Yuan, although he couldn't see any change in his expression on the surface, his whole heart had already risen to his throat, and he was silently praying for his apprentice in his heart.

......

"Hahahaha! Nanshen descendant, interesting, I don't know which kid it is, don't die so easily, I can't fight Nanshen again in this life, but I can have a fight with you, it's really amazing the day you grow up!"

In a dimly lit room, the dark god who occupied Xue Pintian's body laughed wildly, and the roof of the room trembled.

"Smack!" the Dark God smashed the messenger's head, and suddenly looked down at his orange-peeled hand, muttering to himself, "I hope you can achieve success before my longevity is exhausted, or I will kill you before I die!"

In a dark crypt, there was a person sitting cross-legged and his eyes closed on a high platform, and the fifth young sect master of the Blood God Sect was standing respectfully below, reporting to the person with his knees and eyes closed about the Southern God Descendant.

The man with his eyes closed did not open his eyes after hearing this, but said lightly: "My father knows, if you want to take the Profound Sword, go and take it, when you reach the current realm of your father, other people's exercises and artifacts are useless to me, go down!"

"Father, don't you really make a move, then Nanshen's exercises can be used for reference, and it will also be of great benefit to my father, why does my father sit idly by? Father ......"

"Go down!" Before he finished his words, he was interrupted by his father's interruption, and when he saw that his father seemed to be angry, he immediately didn't dare to say more.

"Yes, Father!" Bloody Boundless bowed respectfully, then retreated, and the dark crypt fell silent again.

As messengers from all over the world continued to pass on the news, all the cultivation forces in the world knew about the transmission of the Southern God, and they were all full of enthusiasm for it, and they all fantasized that they could own the artifact and steal the Nanshen exercises for themselves.

A real storm is sweeping towards the wind.