The West Turtle Demon King and the Four Elders of Qianling fought for a full day and two nights, and they still did not win or lose. And when Zhang Fan, the Patriarch of Jingshan and the Seven Sea Demon Kings, who came later, saw their fight and were still hesitating to make a move, the strange heavenly fire from the Wanbei Snow Frontier attracted the attention of several strong people at the same time.

When he saw the heavenly fire, the West Turtle Demon King was already a little absent-minded, after being scratched by Wang Zhongyun's sword qi, the West Turtle Demon King fled north, and the four elders of Qianling then chased after him, the West Turtle released a green mist to block the way, and the voice of the West Turtle came from the green mist: "The Nine Demon Kings have deceived me, and now something more terrible will happen, and the old man will take the first step." ”

Yi Wuregret and the others were still chasing after him, Wang Zhongyun stopped the three junior disciples and said, "Don't chase, there may also be rampant smoke on the snow frontier." ”

"What? Isn't the wilting smoke coming from the Xiluo Continent? Is it from the western ocean? Wanbei Snow Frontier is far away from the western ocean and lives deep in the northern inland, where does the wilting smoke come from?" Yu Sangyang wondered.

Wang Zhongyun said: "I can't care about it so much, the wilting smoke is more serious than we thought, and when he fled, he said that the Nine Demon King had deceived him, and it seems that the culprit is Jiujo." ”

Yi Wuregret looked at the heavy "sun and moon shine together" scene in the east and west sky, took a deep breath of dawn turbidity, and said, "What a strong murderous aura!"

Wang Zhongyun's eyes were heavy, he looked at the camp of the black army in the north and south of the Tianshan Mountain, looked around the Tianshan Mountain, seemed to be looking for something, and said, "It's sword qi!"

Yi Wuregret, Yu Sangyang, and Li Shangxing also began to look for the source of the sword qi, but they were never found.

The two camps facing each other in the north and south of the Tianshan Mountains were always looking for that fuse, until a rolling stone at dawn broke the silence. It was a snow sentry standing guard, due to excessive nervousness, the spear in his hand was tightly pierced into the land, but the ground under his feet was an unstable mountain rock, after a night of force, when he came to the Tianshan Mountains at dawn, the stone rolled down from the mountain, hit several Xuejiang disciples, and by inertia, crossed the mountain col from the Zhongtian Mountain, rushed directly to the South Tianshan Mountain, and killed a Zou Jie national soldier.

That's the fuse.

Before the generals of both sides could give orders, the armies of both sides were already in chaos, "Dead, dead, kill, kill—"

These days, although too many people have died, but people are both numb and sensitive to death, calm the confrontation for a night, woken up by a stone, as if the last leaf in an avalanche, the dead man is the order, and the battle will start immediately, the uncontrollable Zou Jieguo military and civilians and the Xuejiang Demon Clan coalition army charged at the same time, as if the two tides were hitting head-on from the two waves.

Everyone rushed down the mountain selflessly, the dawn of the Tianshan Mountain was full of murderous aura, the morning wind of the Tianshan Mountain seemed to be a little cold, the mountain wind crossed everyone's face, every soldier, every militia, every citizen of the snow frontier, every demon slave, all felt a trace of cool breath from the cheeks, cool silk, a little cold.

The sky was cloudy and thunderous, the clouds were condensed, the already dim morning sun disappeared, the black moon in the western sky gradually changed, the layer of lead-like shell seemed to be blown off by the wind, layer by layer, the bright red blood moon appeared again, but it did not end, the blood moon was like a watermelon, cut off by a knife one by one, and finally only a bright red crescent moon remained.

Sword shadow waning moon.

Looking at the waning moon, Wang Zhongyun changed his previous steady and solemn posture, looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahaha-he's here, hahaha, he finally took out his sword-"

Some people understood Wang Zhongyun's words, and some people didn't know, Jingshan Patriarch Zhang Fan immediately shouted at the Jingshan disciples: "Jingshan disciples, run, the Liuhe sword is out of the sheath, the sword shadow is waning, destroying the heavens and the earth, and no one will survive." He shouted as he used his magic powers to flee into the distance, and he didn't know where he went.

The wind on the Tianshan Mountains became more and more intense, rippling in the wind with boundless sword intent, the wind and clouds surged, the heavens and the earth changed color, and millions of people felt the earth under their feet at the same time begin to tremble, shaking more and more, at first it seemed like a slight earthquake, and then it was like the sky collapsed, and a crack appeared from east to west between the Southern Tianshan Mountain and the Middle Tianshan Mountain. The sword intent became more and more vigorous, the trees were scattered, the solid stone was turned into powder, the iron armor cracked, and the steel knife broke. The cracks in the earth grew bigger and bigger, and the entire Tianshan Mountains were torn apart by a long and narrow opening, and a deep canyon appeared.

The millions of soldiers and civilians on both sides who were charging had already consumed most of their murderous aura in the sword intent of the sword shadow and waning moon, and when they rushed to the bottom of the mountain, they hurriedly stopped their steps, and in front of them was a deep canyon, and the enemy was not far ahead, but they were powerless to kill close. Someone accidentally falls into the abyss, and the person who falls only hears the sound of the cry gradually fades, but cannot hear the sound of hitting the bottom, and the canyon is deep and does not know the bottom.

All the soldiers and civilians were deeply shocked, and no one dared to move in the face of the Tianshan Grand Canyon. Such a method is already capable of extraordinary monks, and it must be the earth-shattering power that the gods descend into the world, ascend to the immortals, and exert earth-shattering powers.

Some monks were not convinced, and the Pegasus City Lord Snow Candle Lotus Taiji Realm cultivated to forcibly cross the Tianshan Grand Canyon, but as soon as he touched the edge, a strong wind rushed into the canyon, and the awe-inspiring sword intent cut off most of the Snow Candle Lotus cultivation, but fortunately, the other tribal leaders rescued him in time, and there was no worry about his life.

The military and civilians on both sides still want to fight, but there is nothing they can do but be ruthless in the air.

Above the sky, the clouds gradually dispersed, and a sword light broke through the clouds, the sword light, Zuo Qing saw it, it was a little familiar, and Yu Qi'er saw it, and felt even more familiar.

A figure appeared in the clouds, white robes, white shirts, white turbans, fairy faces, extraordinary posture, face like warm jade, eyebrows like sharp swords, eyes like stars, the corners of the mouth slightly upturned, the bridge of the nose is high, a talent, two sleeves of the breeze. Standing in the sky, soaring clouds and fog, holding a sword, the name is Liuhe.

Sword shadow waning moon, Liuhe sword, Lin Bai.

40,000 years of legends, reappear in the world!

"Lin-Lin Kaihan-" Zuo Qing couldn't believe his eyes.

Yu Qi'er also came back to her senses in surprise, and said deliciously: "He-should be called-Lin Bai." ”

In the north and south of the Tianshan Mountains, on both sides of the canyon, the soldiers and the common people, and the monks were powerful, all of them looked up and did not dare to make a mistake.

Lin Bai's voice was like a flood bell, and he made a generous statement: "The green mountains are the same as the clouds and rain, how can the bright moon be two towns, the disaster of the destruction of the world is just around the corner, compatriots are fighting, fratricidal, how can they live?

"For tens of millions of years, history has risen and fallen, dynasties have changed, but power has been competitive, and I have already seen through fame and fortune, so I have hidden from the world and don't ask about the temple. But the wilting smoke is a strange poison in the other world, for 40,000 years, I have never seen it, the immortal powerhouse three-wheeled demon king only took one breath and disappeared, I have felt deep fear, you still don't unite to deal with it, and you are fighting here?"

Lin Bai waved the Liuhe Sword and continued: "The Liuhe Sword is not stained with mortal blood, today it is out of the body, only to stop fighting, if you insist on fighting, I will sweep the world with my sword and slaughter everything!"

This is the final proclamation of the end of the war with the sword.

When the soldiers and civilians of Zou Jieguo and the allied forces of the Snow Frontier Demon Clan heard Lin Bai's words, they didn't know whether they were afraid or awakened, so they put down their swords and stood up.

Lin Bai instructed the leaders of the two sides to lead the team to retreat, each appease the people, and then said to Wang Zhongyun: "Please stay in charge of the king, I have something to discuss." ”

Yi Wuregret heard it from the sidelines, and shouted to Lin Bai: "Hehe, don't forget, I still have to worship you as a brother!" Yi Wuregret returned to his witty appearance, and the anger that had been suppressed for several days was finally relieved.

Zuo Qing stared blankly at Lin Bai's ethereal figure, remembering the changes of the moon in the sky these days, and was even more amazed, "It turns out that the sword shadow waning moon has been brewing since a long time ago. ”

Miriam leaned on Zuo Qing's shoulder, his eyes were even more resentful, and said, "This is a world of the strong, and the life and death of the world are dominated by the strong. ”

Zuo Qing heard the meaning of Miliamu's words, and said: "We are all duckweed in the ocean of the world, just a leaf. ”

Mi Li Yamu closed her eyes, as if she was a little tired, of course she was tired, Zuo Qing held her tightly in his arms, and said: "We can't change the direction of the tide, but we can also choose not to go with the flow, follow me back to Qianling Mountain, where is our home." ”

"Home?" a tear slipped from the corner of Miriam's eye, "where is your home?"

Zuo Qing was stunned, stroked Miliam's cheek, wiped away her tears, and said leisurely: "On the other side of the sea, it is the place where our ancestors lived, Weiping Mountain, Liaoxi County, Beihai County, where my grandfather's grandfather's grandfather ......"

At this time, the morning sun is brilliant, the wind is light and the clouds are light, this scene seems to be Zuo Qing snuggled in his grandmother's arms when he was a child, listening to his grandmother talk about "the other side of the sea ......"

The same picture will appear again soon after, when Zuo Qing sees Zuo Shanwei.

And a long time later, when Zuo Qing saw a person named Zuo Shuying, he would remember the picture of his childhood again.

It was already early, and Zuo Qing and Miriam walked to the east holding hands.

(End of book)