The once-in-a-millennium demonic disaster shocked the Kyushu Continent.

The various sects in the Huizhou realm and the immortal cultivators have responded extremely quickly to this demonic disaster, but in this demonic disaster, the number of mortals who have died is too large. On the territory of Huizhou today, many large cities that were originally crowded and crowded were completely slaughtered by the demons with extremely bloody means. The monstrous aura formed by countless unjust souls made even the major sects feel a strong shock.

The scale of this attack launched by the demons is unheard of. Although a large number of demonic beasts destroyed many mortal towns, for the major immortal cultivation sects and families, the loss was still not a heartbreak. In this way, what is the attack launched by the demon race this time?

Countless people are thinking about the mystery of this.

"The world is in danger. ”

A majestic and heavy voice reverberated through the hall.

In the center of the main hall where the brilliance flowed, a figure in a light blue robe slowly raised his head, the hair on his forehead swept across his thin cheeks, and his eyes as deep as the starry sky looked at the dozens of sitting figures of His Highness, and a trace of deep exhaustion flashed in his eyes.

"Sect Master, what you said, but this current demonic disaster?" asked a middle-aged-looking soap-robed elder of His Highness, clasping his fists.

The pale blue Dao robe figure who was respected as the head of the sect glanced at this person lightly, and a helpless wry smile pulled out at the corner of his mouth: "Yes and no." ”

"Senior brother, don't you sell anything anymore, my God, do you want to kill the old man in a hurry?" An old man sitting closest to the master of the sect in the main hall stood up with a "huh", and the domineering thunderous aura of his body swam away like a living thing.

The master sect obviously had a great headache for the old man, and a forbidden spell was quietly played out between his raised hands, and under the angry and speechless indignant gaze of the old man, the figure in the center of the hall finally revealed the truth.

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For a long time, the figures in the entire hall were silent. The master also waved his hand to disperse the forbidden technique on the old man's body. The old man was not angry, and sat down directly, his face extremely solemn. Looking closely, the elders closest to the temple gate were trembling, and the cold sweat on their pale cheeks fell on their violently undulating chests, as if only such a big breath could slightly alleviate the panic in their hearts.

"I didn't expect the situation in the north to be so bad, and the dragon veins in Kyushu were seriously damaged...... Sect Master, what do we do as you see it?" asked an old man in the main hall with a stiff figure but eyes shining brightly towards the figure in the center of the hall.

Hearing the old man ask, all the figures in the hall turned their eyes to the master in the center of the hall.

His decision this time is not only related to the future of the entire sect, but to a large extent, it will also determine the future situation of the entire world.

"I won't say much about the truth of cold lips and teeth, and you should know it in your hearts. If the situation in the north continues to be bad, we in Huizhou will also bear the brunt. Since he is also one of the five sects in the Immortal Dao Alliance, there is no reason to stand idly by. At the moment when the demon clan is the enemy, no one can be left alone!" Sect Leader Huo Ran got up, and the originally perfectly constricted aura on his body suddenly pulled out to the top, and the aura as fierce as a sword shot away, and everyone in the hall seemed to be in a hurricane and couldn't extricate themselves.

"Send ten elders and a hundred inner disciples to form a support army and immediately rush to the northern front. By the way, bring Yun Lan and a few of them with you. Troubled times are coming, and you can't become a product if you don't sharpen it. As for the personnel and materials and their contact, I will leave it to you to arrange, and we will arrange them for the old antiques in the province. If nothing else, let it go. ”

The indifferent voice resounded in the hall, and the old man with thunder breath couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart when he saw the gaze of the master teaching him, and the pleading that had just reached his mouth was also held back, and he hugged his fists and replied loudly: "Yes!"

As the elders left the temple, the huge hall became more and more empty.

The head of the sect quietly walked to the window, and the beautiful landscape next to the main hall, which should have been refreshing, was extremely heavy today.

The head of the sect looked up into the distance, and the black hair on his forehead fluttered in the wind, and a dazzling silver white was faintly visible. The gradually sharp gaze seemed to penetrate thousands of miles away, and for some reason, he actually looked at the small mountain village where he went last night.

The strange feeling that that child brought to him last night was something he had never seen in his life. Although his qualifications are poor, he has such tenacity, coupled with a strange feeling that even he can't see... After thinking about it for a long time, he decided to give this kid who didn't seem to have any qualifications for cultivating immortals a chance.

He felt more than once that this was a very important decision.

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On the side of the grassy cliff, a thin boy stood motionless in the wind.

In front of him were two new tombs that had just been repaired.

The boy slowly lowered himself and sat down next to the two new tombs.

This young man is Chang Xi.

"Dad, mother... I'm going to cultivate immortals..."Chang Xi said softly, one hand gently touching the tombstone engraved with his father's name.

"Dad, mother. In your absence, I will take good care of myself. Don't worry. ”

"Dad, mother. Do you know? The immortal master who was willing to accept me as a disciple was really amazing! With just one glare and a wave, all those beasts died!"

"Dad, mother. Qingyun Mountain is really far away from here, 20,000 miles! Dad, even you haven't traveled so far..."

Chang Xi kept talking, the depression in his heart was like a boulder, and he couldn't breathe, as if this was the only way to make himself feel better.

Yesterday's warm family of three, just one day, he was the only one left.

It wasn't until his parents were separated forever that he understood that he still had a lot to say to them.

The gentle wind, whimpering and gently brushing the young man's ear, like a mother's exhortation to her beloved son who is about to travel far away, to the bottom of his heart. The breeze blew away the black hair on his forehead, and his red eyes were filled with tears, but he still stubbornly bit his lip to prevent tears from flowing.

Chang Xi respectfully kowtowed three times in front of the tombstone. His red eyes stared at the tombstone for a long time, as if he wanted to keep all this in his heart forever.

Waving his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, he no longer hesitated, turned around and stood up, picked up the package and bow and arrow that had been packed on the side, and took the most important step in his life towards the 20,000-mile immortal cultivation road under his feet.

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In the north, far away from Huizhou, there is a world of ice and snow.

Covered in snow and covered in silver. As far as the eye can see, there is a vast expanse everywhere you look. Except for the sound of large snowflakes falling down, it was quiet.

A galloping light in the distance shattered the silence.

I saw that this light emitted bursts of silver light, which was imperceptible on the vast white snowfield. The light seemed to be familiar with this snowfield, and many of the dark rocks hidden under the snow layer were easily twisted by this light that was close to the ground, and the speed did not decrease in the slightest.

As the light faded deeper into the snowfield, a huge camp came into view. Near and above the camp were a series of extremely faint figures, as if they were guarding against something.

When these figures caught this silver light, their breath became dangerous. But when they recognized the light, the aura of danger on their bodies quietly dissipated, as if nothing had happened.

This is a camp made entirely of monks!

The silver light dissipated in front of the camp gate, and out came a young man in a gray robe, who, after showing some kind of token, walked briskly to the large main tent in the center of the camp.

As soon as the gray-robed man walked into the main tent, he saw the graceful figure in the center of the main tent with his back to him, and he couldn't help but be startled, and bowed his hand to the end, and said respectfully.

"Inner disciple Hong Jian, see Senior Sister. ”

The figure in the main tent was dressed in silver and red armor. The unique shape fits the graceful and delicate body hidden under the armor, and makes the already extremely angry figure more exquisite. The long silver hair as white as snow was not tied into a bundle but draped over the shoulders wantonly, giving the main tent, which should be full of killing atmosphere, a hint of laziness unique to women.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Hong, I haven't seen him for a long time. What are you doing here today?"

The senior sister turned to look at the gray-robed man who was bending down in front of her, and a smile rose at the corner of her mouth, but between her words, she went straight to the point, without any greetings.

The gray-robed man standing at the door of the main tent was also secretly bitter in his heart, there were rumors in the door that this prestigious senior sister was not only indifferent but also elusive.

"Not long ago, the Sect Elders Association received a response from the high-level on the side of Qingyun Mountain. They said that they had agreed to the Presbyterian Church's request and had arranged for a group of reinforcements to arrive in a few days. The matter is urgent, and the elder has already printed the specific information in the jade slip, and asked the senior sister to check it. The gray-robed man took a few steps forward, took out a piece of crystal jade from his cuff, and respectfully handed it to the senior sister.

The lazy-looking senior sister sat on the chair and gently raised the jade hand to take the jade slip handed over, and a wisp of spiritual power sank into the jade slip.

The first half of the jade slip is nothing more than the same as usual, and it is some of the instructions and tasks assigned to her by the elders of the sect.

But when she saw the second half of Yu Jian, when she saw the list of Qingyun Mountain reinforcements, the name she was extremely familiar with suddenly exploded in her heart like a thunderbolt without warning.

The senior sister on the chair no longer seemed to have a trace of laziness, her burning gaze seemed to burn the jade slip in her hand, and bursts of spiritual power spread out like ripples in the tent. The jade slip that was clenched in the jade hand was finally overwhelmed, and it shattered with a "snap".

The gray-robed man who was sweating like a pulp under the chair had to carry up layer after layer of thick spiritual power shields, and only then could he stop retreating under the terrifying spiritual power of the senior sister. When the aura of the figure on the chair calmed down, the gray-robed man suddenly realized that he had unknowingly retreated outside the tent!

When the senior sister raised her head again, the originally scorching fire in her eyes had quietly dissipated, and the originally indifferent eyes reappeared.

The graceful figure stepped down from the chair and stopped in front of a huge territory in the main tent. The green jade finger lightly tapped on a point of light called "Qingyun" and whispered.

"Qingyun... I, Kunlun disciple, will never lose to you again this time..."