It turns out that when faced with a common crisis, this race, which has survived through many hardships since antiquity, will burst out with unprecedented cohesion. When Kunlun Zi threw Chang Xi's two proposals against the advent of the Demon Realm, the giants of all parties in the Immortal Palace suddenly had a heated discussion.

An extremely senior elder in Kunlun took the lead in speaking: "In ancient times, the Heavenly Pillar collapsed, the Five Realms were confused and differentiated, and pure qi and turbid qi coexisted. At that time, there was an immortal named the plague god, who was proficient in the use of turbidity, because his mind was impermanent and elusive, and he gave other living beings the power of turbidity regardless of it, both life and death, so that a group of primitive beings mastered the use of turbidity. However, because the plague god ignored the inheritors after passing on the law, the orthodox cultivation method of turbidity was gradually lost in the long river of history, and many schools evolved in later generations, and the most familiar of these schools by our human race is the demonic energy of the demon world and the demonic energy of the demon world. ”

Elder Fu Hui of Tianyun City took over the conversation, "The aura cultivated by our human race is an evolutionary method derived from the use of Qing Qi. Since ancient times, the turbidity is not separated, the clear and the strong is the turbidity, and the turbidity is clear. We have practiced the method of pure qi and ascending since ancient times, and from now on, the cultivation method of our Tianyong City will be open to all members of the Immortal Dao Alliance!"

"If you want to open the door of heaven and pass through the immortal realm from the world, there has not been it before, it doesn't mean that there will be no in the future!" A Mo family giant waved his flag excitedly and shouted: "We are not allowed to set foot in the third step of the great realm for the rest of our lives, so what? No, it is the wisdom and skill of the poor people to create an immortal weapon to continue the inheritance of the human race! Then use the benefits of the immortal weapon to open the gate of heaven and obtain the fragments of the laws of heaven! My Mo family has inherited thousands of years of mechanism techniques, and I am willing to contribute to the human race!

"Old ghost Mo, don't think that your Mo family has a fist for the human race, and at the moment of racial crisis, my father-in-law loser will naturally be the loser. The five ancestors of the five sects of the Immortal Dao League, who had dedicated most of their lives to Kyushu and even the Immortal Dao League, hugged their fists and said respectfully: "The old man is a loser, and I am willing to sacrifice this old bone for the fate of the human race." ”

Kunlun Zi raised his eyes and looked at the hundred families in the fairy palace who chose not to give in to fate, and was moved several times, the corners of the eyes of this man who was already at the top of the world were moist, and there seemed to be a raging fire in his chest that wanted to go straight to the sky, and he said from the bottom of his heart: "Ran has thanked you for the people of Kyushu and the people of the world!"

"The Terran Flame will live forever!" shouted someone in the Immortal Palace.

Wei Wei's Kunlun Immortal Palace resounded with a series of heart-wrenching shouts.

The human race, which has gone through many ups and downs, has no reason to crawl at the feet of the demons!

A secret plan called Jiulong Ding was approved after the Asgard Conference, and its involvement was wide and deep throughout the entire territory of Kyushu and even the vast South China Sea, with a total of 5,724 large and small sects and families participating in it, and from now on, the Mo family and the public loser will be jointly responsible for the implementation and promotion of the "Jiulong Ding" plan.

The Asgard meeting lasted for three days and three nights, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief when it was over. Although the Demon Realm will bring ruin to the human race if it really comes to the world, but fortunately, they have already taken precautions, as long as the "Nine Dragons Ding" plan can be implemented smoothly, the human race is equivalent to holding a hole card that can resist the advent of the demon world. Even if they will eventually come to an end, they will desperately bite off a piece of meat from the demons!

The majestic Kunlun Immortal Palace stands on the Jade Everest Peak, and you can touch the sky with your hand.

After the sun sinks in the west, from the Yuzhu Peak, the bright moon and stars seem to be within reach. With Chang Xi's current eyesight, he could vaguely see that the bright crescent moon was densely covered with circles of circular mountains, but he couldn't find the mythical and legendary Chang'e's Moon Palace and the laurel tree, let alone the rabbit.

Chang Xi walked on the quiet and uninhabited fairy palace corridor, there was only the sound of snowflakes falling around, and when he saw a familiar figure at the corner, Chang Xi hurriedly arched his hand and said, "The disciple has seen the master." ”

Qinglan, who is at the pinnacle of the world's swordsmanship, no longer has the appearance of the fairy wind dao bones on weekdays, and he looks especially old and lonely. He quietly looked in the direction of Jiayuguan, slowly closed his eyes and slowly opened them, re-packed his mood, looked at the disciple beside him who had left a strong mark in the Immortal Dao League and even the entire Kyushu, and asked with a smile: "Little hero, if you don't rest in the middle of the night, what are you hanging out here?"

Recalling the last words of the woman who was indispensable in his life, Chang Xi clenched his fists to the tip of his nose again, and said in a deep voice: "Please allow me to go to the Demon Domain." ”

Qinglan's eyes suddenly became dangerous, his gaze looked at Chang Xi's body like a sword, and his lips opened and closed: "Tell me your reason." ”

Chang Xi said calmly: "The war between the human race and the demon race will not end in a short time, and the war launched by the demon race this time involves a wide range of things, which is not inferior to the scale of the great wars that almost pushed Kyushu into the abyss several times in history. If we want to end the war as soon as possible, or reduce the war losses of the Terrans to prepare for the arrival of the Demon Realm in the future, we all need to go behind enemy lines and launch a series of actions to stop the loss. And these things, the Demon Domain has been doing for hundreds of years. ”

"I have to say that your eloquence is very convincing, and it does make a lot of sense, but I am more curious about how you know so many things about the Demon Domain. Qinglan's calm mind and judgment were like a generation of Sword Venerables, and he quickly saw Chang Xi's problem.

The corners of Chang Xi's mouth were slightly bitter and said: "Don't hide it, when I was wandering in the Yellow Spring Realm, I met the Seven Princesses of the Demon Domain who was persecuted to death by the royal family because of her kindness to stop the war between the two clans, and formed an indissoluble fate with her. Without her sacrificed life, the disciple would not have been able to return to the yang world from Huangquan to reincarnate as a human being. ”

Qinglan's eyes moved slightly, waiting for the next word.

Chang Xi's confession of the process and experience of his acquaintance with Ying Zhiyu naturally includes the agreement that seems to be no different from ascending to the sky. Chang Xi finally looked directly into the eyes of the master and said in a deep voice: "The disciple has gone through the two worlds of life and death, and has seen the most sinister people, but he has also seen the most kind-hearted demons, please teach Mingjian!!"

Qinglan closed his eyes for a long time, and the dumping and erection of the concept of right and wrong was by no means a momentary achievement, but this Sword Venerable, who had never looked at it, quickly exhaled a deep breath and said: "The exercises cultivated by the demon race rely on the demonic qi evolved from the turbid qi, how can you hide the aura derived from the pure qi of the human race that you cultivate...?"

Before the words fell, Qinglan's eyes suddenly widened, and he saw bursts of cold and pure aura emerging from Chang Xi's body, like a demonic aura, but if he carefully explored it with his divine thoughts, he could find that it was actually the qi of the Yellow Spring in the Netherworld.

Qinglan suddenly sighed in his heart, no wonder the breath was so similar, because the predecessor of Huangquan Yin Qi was not turbidity in ancient times!

Qinglan had never trusted a disciple like this.

Perhaps it was the words of this little guy that touched the softest part of Kenshin.

"Promises and promises are what should be fulfilled. ”

Qinglan finally said: "If you want to go, you have to reach the Refining Void Realm first to protect yourself." ”

"Thank you, Sect Leader!" Chang Xi was overjoyed, and when he looked up again, he found that Sect Leader had already looked into the distance. He followed the line of sight of the master, and after thinking for a long time, he said, "Zhangjiao, are you missing the senior brother?"

"Presumptuous!" Qinglan's eyes were cold, and the sword qi in his body was involuntarily released.

The cold sword qi pierced Chang Xi's body as if it were cracking, but he ignored it and continued, "Isn't the master curious about who told me these secrets of the Demon Domain?"

Qingyun Mountain Sect Leader, who was so sensitive and fragile that he didn't allow anyone to mention his son, suddenly widened his eyes, as if he had guessed something, and looked at Chang Xi in disbelief.

Chang Xi smiled and said, "That Luo Yu Mountain Ghost Emperor is the senior brother, he is very good. ”

A simple sentence is very good, so that the generation of Sword Venerable, who has been cultivating for more than a hundred years and has tasted the loneliness of the world, can no longer be suppressed, and tears stain his chest and sob.