"Mother, are we really going to participate in this great war?" said a delicate-looking girl in a palace, but she was holding a little girl carved in pink in her arms.

"Heaven and earth have changed greatly, in this life between heaven and earth, no one can stop it, now the battle between Nanluo and the Po Sa Sect Master is actually a battle between the two worlds, Nan Luo represents the originally expanded Sword River World, and the Po Sa Sect Master represents the original dark Zhongyuan World, whoever wins, then it is the world that represents to annex another world. The winning side will naturally be fine, and the losing side will either bow its head and become the lowest person and practice again silently, or it will fall and destroy the clan. ”

"But now our Golden Clan is not suitable to participate in this great war, otherwise, whether we win or lose, we will be in danger of extinction. The woman holding the little girl said.

"Then what's the solution, our golden clan has begun to decline since the previous generation of patriarchs, and your father was directly nailed to the cliff of the sky for a thousand years, and now our golden clan can only obey their orders, otherwise, before the big war, we have been wiped out. The beautiful woman sighed.

Women of the Golden Clan are not allowed to marry, especially the patriarch, who will generally choose a strong male to mate with in order to make the offspring more powerful.

"It's a pity that it's too late, otherwise when the baby grows up, he will be able to be afraid of them, and the baby's blood contains a terrible and mysterious power. Although she was holding a child, she still looked like a girl, with a natural coquettishness.

"Do you know the baby's fatherhood?" asked the beautiful woman.

The girl recalled, "I don't know, I just know that he is a human being, and I felt that he was very strong at the time, but if he was injured, if he was not injured, he should not be confused by me." The next day, seeing that he had almost wiped out the locusts in that place, and that the locusts there had been almost extinct over the years, this must have been his help to us. Actually, I think, he knows us. ”

"If he can know that we are strong in his own right, then he must not be a person from a small sect. The beautiful woman said.

"No matter who he is, it is impossible to save our golden clan now, and he does not dare to save it, this may be fate, once our golden clan dominated the world, and now it is time to decline after all, prosperity and decline, this is the way of yin and yang. At this time, the girl holding the baby suddenly said with some resignation.

An old woman walked in and said to the beautiful woman and girl, "Your Majesty, Your Highness, the Jade King of the Troll Clan, Qiu Yu, is here. ”

The beautiful woman hesitated for a moment, as if she did not want to see the man, but at last she said, "Bring him in." ”

"You don't have to bring it, Qiu Yu's heart to see His Majesty can't wait for a moment. "A man dressed in white walked in, with a jasper-like belt around his waist and a blood-red jade pendant hanging from his belt.

The beautiful woman's eyes flashed with anger, and the girl sitting opposite her with the child in her arms immediately stood up and said in a cold voice, "Are you trolls as rude as you?"

She could only say that, if it was in the heyday of the Golden Clan, there would never be such a thing, and if such a thing happened, no matter who it was, it would have to pay the price. But now it doesn't work, in the inner hall of the palace of the Golden Clan, someone broke into it without permission, this is a kind of contempt, sure enough, Qiu Yu, who was dressed in white, smiled faintly, a white jade fan appeared out of thin air in his hand, and said with a smile: "Sister Xin'er, don't be angry, don't I want to see Sister Xin'er and Aunt Xin earlier?"

His eyes flashed with that kind of aggressive brilliance, as long as it was a woman, seeing his kind of eyes, she knew that this was a look that wanted to take the person in his eyes as her own. The beautiful woman had already stood up, but she paced to the window, no longer looking at this Qiu Yu, she was the king of the Golden Clan, although the Golden Clan went to find men by themselves, but they were loyal to only one man in their lives, and now, this Qiu Yu looked at her with this kind of eyes, it was an insult to her, and not only to look at her alone, but also to look at their mother and daughter.

The heart holding the baby was already red with anger, but in the end he didn't dwell on it anymore, but asked coldly, "What are you doing here?"

Qiu Yu smiled faintly, he looked at the mother and daughter, and already decided in his heart that they were his own things, and it was worth saying that it was worth saying to be able to include the royal mother and daughter of the golden family in the harem, now looking at their proud appearance, when they are fiddling on the bed, that is the real refreshment, and I don't know what it will be like for their mother and daughter to strip naked on the bed.

These thoughts flashed in Qiu Yu's heart, and the light of the lewd bath naturally flashed in his eyes, but his mouth said: "Of course, I came to invite Aunt Xin and Sister Xin'er to participate in the Zhongyuan Conference." ”

"Got it, we'll be right over. The beautiful woman said, and she had suppressed the anger in her heart.

"Good. Qiu Yu replied but did not immediately turn around and leave, but said: "The Golden Clan is already scarce, if Aunt Xin wants to keep the last bloodline of the Golden Clan, you can come to my Mountain Appearance Hall to talk." ”

The face of the mountain is Qiu Yu's Rong Palace, very tall, it is said that there are hundreds of beauties of all ethnic groups living in it, he said that he wants beautiful women to go to his temple to talk, this is almost to pick a name to say. He chuckled, didn't give anyone else a chance to speak, and left with a smile.

The beautiful woman's face was already full of murderous intent, and the girl's face was flushed with anger, and she unconsciously used force in her hands.

The baby in his arms cried uncomfortably because of the sudden force. The girl hurriedly coaxed the child in her arms.

This is a kind of helplessness, and the decline of a race must be accompanied by humiliation. Some died in this humiliation, others died in this humiliation.

The Zhongyuan Conference is not a conference that covers the top powerhouses in the Zhongyuan World as before, but a conference that brings together all the spirit races in the Zhongyuan World. The Golden Clan was once at its peak, but now it has declined, and today among the most prosperous races in the world, the Giants are one of them, and the Giants are often referred to as the Trolls. In addition, there is also the nine-tailed demon fox clan that is also one of the most prosperous races, and there is also the blue-veined fish-man clan.

However, often, individuals who are strong do not have a strong ability to reproduce.

There is a huge palace far away from the chaotic Sword River world, this palace is called the Zhongyuan Law Palace, which is managed by the deacon alliance leaders elected by various clans, but all the battles will be reconciled in the Zhongyuan Law Field, or duel here to determine the victory, once the matter is resolved here, then the war can no longer be fought in the name of revenge.

When the world changed greatly, of course, they couldn't just come to this Zhongyuan Conference now, but it had already been held, but the form was unclear at that time, and everyone couldn't see where the road ahead was, so there was no specific action all along, they avoided the fusion of heaven and earth far away, and they also hoped to be able to see clearly, and the real first to fight was those who were strong, that is, those who had no race.

At this time, the situation of the entire heaven and earth was almost clear.

At this time, sitting on the main seat in the Zhongyuan Dharma Hall is a tall figure, but there is no half hair on the top of his head, only a man with red lines, his lower forehead is wide and wrinkled, he is the current patriarch of the troll clan, named Qiu Ting, and also the person who presides over this ****, under him two columns sit men, women and children, none of them are pure human beings, although they look the same as people, but they all have differences with people.

Except for the non-human beings here, they are all in the same place, either contemplative, or evasive, or sharp, or cold. They all have inhuman features in their bodies.

The first person on the left from the troll clan Qiu Ting, holding a black staff, although the old woman does not look different from a human, but if you look closely, you will find that her eyes are like foxes, and the color of her pupils is the color of foxes, however, behind him stands a human. A human being dressed in Taoist robes, he stood there quietly, although he did not speak, but he attracted the attention of all the spirits in the Dharma hall.

Two more spirits walked in, it was the two women of the Golden Clan, the elder in front and the younger in the back, holding a small doll in their hands, and after entering, they sat down directly at the end of the right side. She was not the last to come, but they were watched as soon as they came, not because of their beauty, but because of the outer beauty of the spirits, because of the fragrance that emanated from the people of the Golden Clan.

Moreover, many people know that the prince of the troll wants to include this mother and daughter in the harem. So the look in my eyes is inevitably a little strange.

If the Golden Clan is strong, it is fine, but as it is now, it makes the Golden Clan always fall into an embarrassing place.

With the arrival of the personnel, the Zhongyuan Dharma Hall was closed, and all the people present were the powerful races in the Zhongyuan World, and they all had inheritance. There are one hundred and seventy-three in total, and these are those who are qualified to enter, and some are not qualified to enter.

For the mother and daughter of the Golden Clan, they just listened at this time, and did not say anything, and it was not their turn, the most powerful at this time was the Troll Clan, and there was the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan who had always had the name of the Spirit Clan's military advisor.

The final result of the discussion is that the Zhongyuan Spirit Clan participates in the battle with the spirits of the Sword River World, if the two worlds are the collision of the tides and waves, then they are the fish in the waves, agitating the wind and waves, rising along the waves, and making the tide power on their side more powerful.

"The Golden Clan can be reborn with blood, and they will be the vanguard of this time, and three days later, they will be here to raise the Fa and break through the Sword River World in one go. Troll Qiu Ting said.

The spirits looked at the Golden Clan, only to see the current patriarch of the Golden Clan slowly stand up and say, "Respect the order." ”

It was dangerous to be at the forefront as a pioneer, but she couldn't refuse.

Not long after going back, that Qiu Yu came again, saying that she wanted to see her, but she decisively refused, although the gold clan declined, but it was not something that could be insulted. She knew that if she agreed to that Qiu Yu, then she would definitely not be the pioneer this time, but she would never be able to agree to his request, not only that she could not stand this kind of insult personally, but even the Golden Clan would definitely not be able to suffer such insults.

That Qiu Yu didn't even have to enter the hall this time, and the guards in the hall all looked at him with angry eyes, obviously, if he wanted to break in, then he would definitely do it.

"Very well, then wait for the extermination. Qiu Yu sneered and turned to leave, the jade fan in his hand fanning quickly and quickly.

Not long after Qiu Yu left, at the residence of the Golden Clan, someone came to report that a Taoist who claimed to be non-attached had come and wanted to see His Majesty. In the palace of the Golden Clan, the beautiful woman's face was puzzled, she didn't know any Taoist at all, and she had never crossed paths with any Taoist people.

In the end, she invited the Taoist in with surprise, and when she saw the Taoist, she was even more puzzled, because she had already recognized that this Taoist was standing behind the patriarch of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan, and he had never crossed paths with her, how could he come to see him, could it be that this Taoist saw the decline of his Golden Clan, and wanted to have any intentions?

But looking at his upright eyebrows, he doesn't look like that kind of person with evil intentions.

The beautiful woman thought about these things like lightning in her heart, but the Taoist in front of her had already spoken: "The poor Tao is not attached, and there is no other intention to come here, but in the Zhongyuan Dharma Palace, I saw that the baby in the arms of the daughter of the Venerable One had a trace of the breath of the old man, and I came to verify it." ”

"The Taoist must have been mistaken. The beautiful woman said, in her opinion, this Taoist was only afraid of beating her own golden clan bloodline.

I heard that cultivators often use spiritual essence blood to refine pills, and the blood essence of the golden royal family is a good material for entering the pill.

"Your Majesty must have misunderstood, although the poor Taoist master does not dare to say that it is the best in the world, but it is also the Mingguang righteous faction, there is really no other intention here, just to determine whether the baby in the arms of His Royal Highness the noble is the blood of the old man of the poor Dao. ”

"If so, what does the Taoist want?" the beautiful woman's eyes flashed, looking at the radical that was suddenly like this.

"If so, Poor Dao will try to save her life. The non-practitioner said.

"Hehe, let's go. ”

The woman sneered in her heart, Speaking of which, it is still for the bloodline of my golden family, if you see it, you will naturally say that it is the bloodline of your old man.

The non-Taoist looked at the emperor of the golden clan in front of him, although he had declined, but he still maintained her due majesty, knowing what she was worried about, he couldn't help but say: "If the bloodline in the bosom of that palace is the bloodline of the old man of the poor road, then the nobles still have a glimmer of life." ”

Surprise flashed across the woman's face, and she couldn't believe it was true.

Could this be true? Impossible, the person I'm looking for is so powerful?

"Hehe, who has such magical powers to defuse the danger of my clan. The woman said.

"Your Majesty, let Poor Dao confirm it first. "I don't know.

"Let His Highness bring the baby. The beautiful woman said to the maid beside her.

After a while, a young girl came with a baby in her arms, and after she arrived, she bowed to her mother, and then saw the non-deacon, and said, "I don't know where the real person is practicing?"

The non-Taoist sighed and said, "The poor way is insulting to the teacher, so don't say it." Then he went up to the maiden, and put his hand on the baby's forehead, but the girl only stepped back slightly, and then stopped, and let the non-follower's index finger be pointed at the baby's forehead.

"Hey,......"

With a sigh, the girl had already asked the maid about the conversation between this Taoist and her mother, and of course she hoped that her golden clan would survive this crisis.

"Isn't it, Dao Chief?" Although the girl looked very disapplieving, she could still feel the disappointment in her heart when she listened closely.

"No, it's my old man's blood. The non-practitioner said.

"Who is your old man?" said the beautiful woman. ’

"His name is Qingyang, and he is my disciple. In her opinion, although the non-Taoist looks very powerful, it is not enough to shelter her golden family, without that kind of supernatural power, it is impossible to change the current situation, and the Taoist in front of him can't do it, so his disciple is even more impossible.

"Poor Dao cultivation is sloppy, but the poor Dao disciple is a hundred times better than Poor Dao, his name is Qingyang, you take your people to join him, he won't ignore you. ”

"No matter how powerful he is, he can't resist it in front of the spirits of our entire Zhongyuan World, and no matter how strong his personal strength is, he can't stop the general trend. "The beautiful woman didn't believe that Qingyang had such a ability.

"Believe it or not is up to you, and it's up to you to decide how you choose. "The non-detached person said to leave completely.

The two men left behind by the Golden Clan pondered there.

Three days later.

The primates of the middle world set up a magic circle with a radius of thousands of miles, and the trolls practiced on the altar in the middle. With the formation of the magic circle, you can see that there are waves surging like a spring, and more than 100 kinds of spirits are agitating their spiritual energy around the altar and crossing into that altar, and after a while, the fluctuation of the Dharma will become a boiling wave, vibrating in all directions.

Wave after wave, more and more heavy, the fluctuation of law and Italy in this metaworld turned into a tide, into a tangible wave, the wave is getting bigger and stronger, it is getting stronger and stronger, it was originally just a flat wave, but now it is like a tornado, roaring wildly. Finally, the original wave, this wave swept towards the center of darkness with a momentum that swept the heavens and the earth, where there were circles of blue and white light spreading outward, which was the most primitive Sword River world.

With the surge of this wave of Dharma waves, the spiritual views in it exhaled.

More than 170 spirit clans, and various affiliated spirit clans gathered here.

"This is a war between the life and death of our Zhongyuan Holy Spirit, for victory, for the supreme Fa, rush. "On the altar, the trolls beat the drums.

"Knock knock ......" a drum as if beating on the heart.

"Rush. The countless spirits shouted, and at that moment, those spirit waves were like waves bursting the embankment surging towards the Sword River World, and the countless spirits were inside, agitating. At the foreground are the people of the Golden Clan, who form the front of this great wave

Head. Everywhere I passed, every qiē was swept up by huge waves. No one can grasp the direction of this great wave, and no one can stop him.

From the rise of this wave to the rush to the Sword River World, it took a long time, and all the encounters along the way were involved in the huge waves, and the originally clear spiritual waves had become turbid, like a mudslide.

The monks in the Zhongyuan World all opened their eyes at this moment, they felt a great danger, compared to those monks in the Zhongyuan World, their experience in this side was too shallow, and the people with high cultivation in the Sword River Human World sensed the danger very much, and then rushed out of the Sword River World, no matter what they were doing before, they all let go.

If someone looks at the world from outside the sky, they will see that the people in this world suddenly fly up like frightened flying ants. Their eyes saw the waves surging in the distance, and one by one a look of horror appeared in their eyes. First there are those who have a high level of cultivation, then there are those who have a slightly lower level of cultivation, and then there are some people who don't even know where the danger comes from, they only know that they are panicking.

And ordinary people in the world also feel inexplicably uneasy on this day, they have no ability, no ability to resolve the crisis, but there will still be gods in the world, there are sacrifices, there are monks who will descend to the gods, the gods say the above, the evil demons outside the world will destroy the world, and the catastrophe will arise.

That being said, but no one knew exactly what was going on.

But it didn't take long for the world to suddenly become dark, the sun, moon and stars all disappeared, and there was darkness between heaven and earth, and nothing could be seen.

Heavy rain poured and thunder showered.

It was pitch black between heaven and earth.

Most of the people of the Golden Clan were already at the forefront of that spiritual wave, and they were the forwards. Therefore, the people of the Golden Cluster know that it will be difficult for their Golden Clan to survive this battle. There are not many people left in the entire Golden Clan, but His Royal Highness in the center has remained as the inheritor of the bloodline.

At this time, Xin'er was standing in front of the palace of the Golden Clan, looking into the distance, and all she could see was a churning dragon wave. In her arms, she was holding a small baby, and her face was worried, not only for her mother, but also for the future of the Golden Family. Suddenly, in the darkness ahead, a group of people walked out of the void, it was none other than His Royal Highness of the Troll One, and it was also that Qiu Yu. He walked in the void, wearing a white coat, shaking the white deer folding fan lightly, he was a member of the troll clan, but there was no trace of the characteristics of the troll clan from his body.

He was surrounded by more than a dozen dignified guards. They did not hide the true appearance of the troll clan, there are red stripes on their bodies, but their eyes are blue and red, revealing the special nature that the troll clan should have, and looking at his eyes, you can see that their ability must be great.

As soon as they appeared, some of the guards in front of the Golden Clan's palace suddenly became nervous, because they saw that these people were not good at coming, and good people were not coming. Now, some of the people of the Golden Clan who are highly cultivated have gone together to accompany His Majesty Xià to participate in this holy war. Only one palace guard remained, and the others were just ordinary guards.

The palace guard stepped forward and did not stop him, because His Highness did not give the order.

"Sister Xin'er, I knew you were here. That Qiu Yu said with a smile before he got close. With the spring breeze on his face, he seemed to have an excellent relationship with Xin'er, and he guessed that His Royal Highness Xin'er was here. But whether it was His Royal Highness Xin'er or the palace guard next to him, he knew that he must have planned it and thought about it a long time ago.

"What is the Jade King here? Xin'er asked cautiously with the child in her arms.

Qiu Yu was named the Jade King among the troll clan, not only because he himself was extremely good-looking, like jade, but also because the current emperor of the troll clan was extremely fond of Qiu Yu, because his mother was extremely favored by the emperor of the troll clan.

"Of course, I'm here to see my sister. Qiu Yu said with a smile. He came to the front of His Royal Highness Xin'er and got very close, and the palace guard immediately stepped forward to stop him, but that Qiu Yu reached out and put the jade fan in his hand against the chest of the palace guard, and said coldly: "If you don't want to destroy the clan, just stand still honestly." ”

The guard just watched, and the anger in his eyes could not be vented, because he could only obey orders. In his ears came His Highness's order to let him retreat, this retreated, he had a strange complicated feeling in his heart, if His Highness wanted to kill the prince of the troll clan in front of him, he would definitely do it, but he would definitely not be able to kill it, and the last person to die must be himself, he was very aware of this fact, but since His Highness wanted him to retreat, he didn't want to make things so stiff, however, this was an insult to the Golden Clan, because even if others said such things, he could only pretend not to hear.

"There is a saying in human beings that things must be opposed, and there is also a saying that jade is burned, I don't know if the Jade King has heard it. His Royal Highness Xin'er took a few steps back, looked at the sky and said.

"It seems that Sister Xin'er understands the words of human beings very thoroughly, I heard that Sister Xin'er loves to read human books the most, and there is nothing wrong with it, but it's a pity that humans can't save the Golden Clan, only our troll clan can save you. ”

"At this time, who can save whom, and who can you deceive what you think in your heart?" His Royal Highness Xin'er said lightly, at this time, she did not have the slightest girlish look on her face, as if she had become her mother. But this is what makes Qiu Yu even more excited. He said: "As long as you become my woman, you will be able to protect yourself as a member of your clan, why not do it, and think that you don't have to have any more burdens, and live an easy life?"

"I have a hunch that I won't, and the Golden Clan won't perish. His Royal Highness Xin'er said suddenly.

"That's because I've always liked you. King Qiu Yuyu seemed to suppress the emotion in his heart and said.

"No, you're just a lie, you're just saying that because you want me. Speaking of this, His Royal Highness Xin'er changed his words, looked down at the sweetly sleeping child in his arms and asked, "Do you know who her father is?"

"It doesn't matter who he is. Qiu Yu said confidently, for him, one or two people will not be put in his eyes at all, even if this person is very strong, it is not a big deal in his opinion, not to mention, he has never heard of the great origin of this man with His Royal Highness, so he is not afraid at all.

"Have you ever heard of the Creation Immortal Venerable?" asked His Highness Xin'er disapprerovingly.

In the past three days, she has asked around, and finally knows that there is a Creation Immortal Venerable named Qingyang, but she doesn't know if it is the father of her child, but now whether it is or not, she will use this name to use it.

Qiu Yu's eyes narrowed, he only felt that this name was very familiar, and he seemed to have heard it with his right hand, but he couldn't remember it for a while, for those people who had just become famous between heaven and earth, Qiu Yu actually didn't care, in his opinion, no matter how strong a single person is, he will eventually perish one day, but the strength of a race is much stronger than that of a single person.

"What a cat and a dog, I haven't heard of it. Even if there are some names, they are just fleeting. Qiu Yu said loudly.

"Really?"

Qiu Yu was shocked when he heard this sentence, because this was not His Royal Highness Xin'er answering, but from behind him, he didn't feel a close approach at all, and none of his more than ten protectors felt that someone was approaching, but this voice appeared behind him, and it was very close. Turned around, turned around quickly, and saw a person wearing a purple robe standing there quietly, he looked very simple, it was a magic robe, and there were no other treasures with him, but like this, Qiu Yu felt that this person was graceful and noble, felt that this person was rich in the world, and felt that this person despised all living beings.

This is a feeling, an unreasonable feeling, maybe it can be said that at this moment, Qiu Yu was afraid in his heart.

The talisman beside Qiu Yu immediately asked, "What kind of person?" ”

"Qingyang. The man replied in surprise to them.

But they hadn't heard of the name Qingyang, because Qingyang's creation of Immortal Venerable was also a recent thing, even if his reputation spread, it was only among those sects, and among them, the spirit creatures of the Zhongyuan World, they didn't pay much attention to the various sects, because they were different circles.

Qiu Yu just guessed that this Qingyang was what she called the Creation Immortal Venerable, the person who can be called the Immortal Venerable, that is not an ordinary person, and the title of Immortal Venerable is not something that ordinary people can afford.

"Creation Immortal Venerable?" Qiu Yu asked.

"Somebody calls me that. The man said.

"What a big breath, let me see what you dare to call Immortal Venerable. Qiu Yu next to a guard immediately rushed over, he had a knife in his hand, when he raised it, the knife was already glowing red, the muscles of his body were obviously changed between gestures, the arms became thicker, the body became taller, the face became more hideous, one by one, in one step, it was like shrinking the ground, and suddenly it was in front of Qingyang, when the head was cut down, the knife shattered the void, there was a faint sound of thunder, I didn't see that Qingyang had any special movements, I saw him wave his hand, like a mosquito repellent, the troll guard looked majesticBut with a wave of his robe, he took a few steps back as if he had been hit hard, and the knife in his hand flew up like a feather and fell to the ground, falling to the ground with the troll guard.

Qiu Yu looked at it, only to see that the guard fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a while, but he couldn't get up, Qiu Yu didn't see any injuries to him, only saw that his face was gray, it was originally like a verdant tree in summer, but now it has become a dead tree in winter.

His spirit and spirit had already dispersed between these sleeves, but he had not really hurt the fundamental organs of the human body, this kind of subtle technique that was so wonderful that Qiu Yu was surprised, because he knew that his father could not do it, and no one in his own clan could do it, among the more than a hundred spirit clans in that alliance, there might be people who could do it, but they would definitely not be able to do this kind of weightlifting, the simpler it looked, the more it could reflect the profound cultivation.

Is this Immortal Venerable? Is this Immortal Venerable? Qiu Yu echoed this sentence in his heart, but he didn't soften the calculation, because no matter how strong Immortal Venerable was, he was just one person.

"This king is the Jade King of the Troll Clan, and he is in charge of the Heavenly Burial Legion of the Troll Army, I don't know what Immortal Venerable is here?" Qiu Yu made his identity clear, just so that the Qingyang Dao person on the other side could retreat from the difficulty, and in the end, he had to take care of the Troll Clan. Because he understands that if you meet those people who don't know what to say, and you come to die with you, how much you can't draw it, and you are jade, how can you touch those tiles.

Even the Immortal Venerable can't ignore the trolls.

"Get out of here. Qingyang's emotionless voice sounded, and he didn't seem to be angry, nor did he show any emotion, but such a faint sentence made Qiu Yu feel ignored, not only him, but also his clan.

Qiu Yu's face flashed with anger, and he said, "Are you too disrespectful of our troll clan. ”

But this time, the Taoist didn't answer at all, just waved his sleeves, and a gust of wind gushed out, and when the wind passed, the layer of spiritual light on Qiu Yu's original body actually dissipated in an instant, and he fell to the ground in an instant, and the whole person became gray.

"You, you cut the king's magic ling, you dare to cut the king's magic ling. ”

As Qiu Yu's words fell, his originally personable person turned into a troll with a red face and red lines on his face.

"The trolls aren't as powerful as you think. If you don't leave, you can see your body turn to ashes. Qingyang's faint voice sounded, but Qiu Yu didn't dare to say anything more. People don't believe that Qingyang has such a ability.

"Believe it or not is up to you, and it's up to you to decide how you choose. "The non-detached person said to leave completely.

The two men left behind by the Golden Clan pondered there.

Three days later.

The primates of the middle world set up a magic circle with a radius of thousands of miles, and the trolls practiced on the altar in the middle. With the formation of the magic circle, you can see that there are waves surging like a spring, and more than 100 kinds of spirits are agitating their spiritual energy around the altar and crossing into that altar, and after a while, the fluctuation of the Dharma will become a boiling wave, vibrating in all directions.

Wave after wave, more and more heavy, the fluctuation of law and Italy in this metaworld turned into a tide, into a tangible wave, the wave is getting bigger and stronger, it is getting stronger and stronger, it was originally just a flat wave, but now it is like a tornado, roaring wildly. Finally, the original wave, this wave swept towards the center of darkness with a momentum that swept the heavens and the earth, where there were circles of blue and white light spreading outward, which was the most primitive Sword River world.

With the surge of this wave of Dharma waves, the spiritual views in it exhaled.

More than 170 spirit clans, and various affiliated spirit clans gathered here.

"This is a war between the life and death of our Zhongyuan Holy Spirit, for victory, for the supreme Fa, rush. "On the altar, the trolls beat the drums.

"Knock knock ......" a drum as if beating on the heart.

"Rush. The countless spirits shouted, and at that moment, those spirit waves were like waves bursting the embankment surging towards the Sword River World, and the countless spirits were inside, agitating. At the foreground are the people of the Golden Clan, who form the front of this great wave

Head. Everywhere I passed, every qiē was swept up by huge waves. No one can grasp the direction of this great wave, and no one can stop him.

From the rise of this wave to the rush to the Sword River World, it took a long time, and all the encounters along the way were involved in the huge waves, and the originally clear spiritual waves had become turbid, like a mudslide.

The monks in the Zhongyuan World all opened their eyes at this moment, they felt a great danger, compared to those monks in the Zhongyuan World, their experience in this side was too shallow, and the people with high cultivation in the Sword River Human World sensed the danger very much, and then rushed out of the Sword River World, no matter what they were doing before, they all let go.

If someone looks at the world from outside the sky, they will see that the people in this world suddenly fly up like frightened flying ants. Their eyes saw the waves surging in the distance, and one by one a look of horror appeared in their eyes. First there are those who have a high level of cultivation, then there are those who have a slightly lower level of cultivation, and then there are some people who don't even know where the danger comes from, they only know that they are panicking.

And ordinary people in the world also feel inexplicably uneasy on this day, they have no ability, no ability to resolve the crisis, but there will still be gods in the world, there are sacrifices, there are monks who will descend to the gods, the gods say the above, the evil demons outside the world will destroy the world, and the catastrophe will arise.

That being said, but no one knew exactly what was going on.

But it didn't take long for the world to suddenly become dark, the sun, moon and stars all disappeared, and there was darkness between heaven and earth, and nothing could be seen.

Heavy rain poured and thunder showered.

It was pitch black between heaven and earth.

Most of the people of the Golden Clan were already at the forefront of that spiritual wave, and they were the forwards. Therefore, the people of the Golden Cluster know that it will be difficult for their Golden Clan to survive this battle. There are not many people left in the entire Golden Clan, but His Royal Highness in the center has remained as the inheritor of the bloodline.

At this time, Xin'er was standing in front of the palace of the Golden Clan, looking into the distance, and all she could see was a churning dragon wave. In her arms, she was holding a small baby, and her face was worried, not only for her mother, but also for the future of the Golden Family. Suddenly, in the darkness ahead, a group of people walked out of the void, it was none other than His Royal Highness of the Troll One, and it was also that Qiu Yu. He walked in the void, wearing a white coat, shaking the white deer folding fan lightly, he was a member of the troll clan, but there was no trace of the characteristics of the troll clan from his body.

He was surrounded by more than a dozen dignified guards. They did not hide the true appearance of the troll clan, there are red stripes on their bodies, but their eyes are blue and red, revealing the special nature that the troll clan should have, and looking at his eyes, you can see that their ability must be great.

As soon as they appeared, some of the guards in front of the Golden Clan's palace suddenly became nervous, because they saw that these people were not good at coming, and good people were not coming. Now, some of the people of the Golden Clan who are highly cultivated have gone together to accompany His Majesty Xià to participate in this holy war. Only one palace guard remained, and the others were just ordinary guards.

The palace guard stepped forward and did not stop him, because His Highness did not give the order.

"Sister Xin'er, I knew you were here. That Qiu Yu said with a smile before he got close. With the spring breeze on his face, he seemed to have an excellent relationship with Xin'er, and he guessed that His Royal Highness Xin'er was here. But whether it was His Royal Highness Xin'er or the palace guard next to him, he knew that he must have planned it and thought about it a long time ago.

"What is the Jade King here? Xin'er asked cautiously with the child in her arms.

Qiu Yu was named the Jade King among the troll clan, not only because he himself was extremely good-looking, like jade, but also because the current emperor of the troll clan was extremely fond of Qiu Yu, because his mother was extremely favored by the emperor of the troll clan.

"Of course, I'm here to see my sister. Qiu Yu said with a smile. He came to the front of His Royal Highness Xin'er and got very close, and the palace guard immediately stepped forward to stop him, but that Qiu Yu reached out and put the jade fan in his hand against the chest of the palace guard, and said coldly: "If you don't want to destroy the clan, just stand still honestly." ”

The guard just watched, and the anger in his eyes could not be vented, because he could only obey orders. In his ears came His Highness's order to let him retreat, this retreated, he had a strange complicated feeling in his heart, if His Highness wanted to kill the prince of the troll clan in front of him, he would definitely do it, but he would definitely not be able to kill it, and the last person to die must be himself, he was very aware of this fact, but since His Highness wanted him to retreat, he didn't want to make things so stiff, however, this was an insult to the Golden Clan, because even if others said such things, he could only pretend not to hear.

"There is a saying in human beings that things must be opposed, and there is also a saying that jade is burned, I don't know if the Jade King has heard it. His Royal Highness Xin'er took a few steps back, looked at the sky and said.

"It seems that Sister Xin'er understands the words of human beings very thoroughly, I heard that Sister Xin'er loves to read human books the most, and there is nothing wrong with it, but it's a pity that humans can't save the Golden Clan, only our troll clan can save you. ”

"At this time, who can save whom, and who can you deceive what you think in your heart?" His Royal Highness Xin'er said lightly, at this time, she did not have the slightest girlish look on her face, as if she had become her mother. But this is what makes Qiu Yu even more excited. He said: "As long as you become my woman, you will be able to protect yourself as a member of your clan, why not do it, and think that you don't have to have any more burdens, and live an easy life?"

"I have a hunch that I won't, and the Golden Clan won't perish. His Royal Highness Xin'er said suddenly.

"That's because I've always liked you. King Qiu Yuyu seemed to suppress the emotion in his heart and said.

"No, you're just a lie, you're just saying that because you want me. Speaking of this, His Royal Highness Xin'er changed his words, looked down at the sweetly sleeping child in his arms and asked, "Do you know who her father is?"

"It doesn't matter who he is. Qiu Yu said confidently, for him, one or two people will not be put in his eyes at all, even if this person is very strong, it is not a big deal in his opinion, not to mention, he has never heard of the great origin of this man with His Royal Highness, so he is not afraid at all.

"Have you ever heard of the Creation Immortal Venerable?" asked His Highness Xin'er disapprerovingly.

In the past three days, she has asked around, and finally knows that there is a Creation Immortal Venerable named Qingyang, but she doesn't know if it is the father of her child, but now whether it is or not, she will use this name to use it.

Qiu Yu's eyes narrowed, he only felt that this name was very familiar, and he seemed to have heard it with his right hand, but he couldn't remember it for a while, for those people who had just become famous between heaven and earth, Qiu Yu actually didn't care, in his opinion, no matter how strong a single person is, he will eventually perish one day, but the strength of a race is much stronger than that of a single person.

"What a cat and a dog, I haven't heard of it. Even if there are some names, they are just fleeting. Qiu Yu said loudly.

"Really?"

Qiu Yu was shocked when he heard this sentence, because this was not His Royal Highness Xin'er answering, but from behind him, he didn't feel a close approach at all, and none of his more than ten protectors felt that someone was approaching, but this voice appeared behind him, and it was very close. Turned around, turned around quickly, and saw a person wearing a purple robe standing there quietly, he looked very simple, it was a magic robe, and there were no other treasures with him, but like this, Qiu Yu felt that this person was graceful and noble, felt that this person was rich in the world, and felt that this person despised all living beings.

This is a feeling, an unreasonable feeling, maybe it can be said that at this moment, Qiu Yu was afraid in his heart.

The talisman beside Qiu Yu immediately asked, "What kind of person?" ”

"Qingyang. The man replied in surprise to them.

But they hadn't heard of the name Qingyang, because Qingyang's creation of Immortal Venerable was also a recent thing, even if his reputation spread, it was only among those sects, and among them, the spirit creatures of the Zhongyuan World, they didn't pay much attention to the various sects, because they were different circles.

Qiu Yu just guessed that this Qingyang was what she called the Creation Immortal Venerable, the person who can be called the Immortal Venerable, that is not an ordinary person, and the title of Immortal Venerable is not something that ordinary people can afford.

"Creation Immortal Venerable?" Qiu Yu asked.

"Somebody calls me that. The man said.

"What a big breath, let me see what you dare to call Immortal Venerable. Qiu Yu next to a guard immediately rushed over, he had a knife in his hand, when he raised it, the knife was already glowing red, the muscles of his body were obviously changed between gestures, the arms became thicker, the body became taller, the face became more hideous, one by one, in one step, it was like shrinking the ground, and suddenly it was in front of Qingyang, when the head was cut down, the knife shattered the void, there was a faint sound of thunder, I didn't see that Qingyang had any special movements, I saw him wave his hand, like a mosquito repellent, the troll guard looked majesticBut with a wave of his robe, he took a few steps back as if he had been hit hard, and the knife in his hand flew up like a feather and fell to the ground, falling to the ground with the troll guard.

Qiu Yu looked at it, only to see that the guard fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a while, but he couldn't get up, Qiu Yu didn't see any injuries to him, only saw that his face was gray, it was originally like a verdant tree in summer, but now it has become a dead tree in winter.

His spirit and spirit had already dispersed between these sleeves, but he had not really hurt the fundamental organs of the human body, this kind of subtle technique that was so wonderful that Qiu Yu was surprised, because he knew that his father could not do it, and no one in his own clan could do it, among the more than a hundred spirit clans in that alliance, there might be people who could do it, but they would definitely not be able to do this kind of weightlifting, the simpler it looked, the more it could reflect the profound cultivation.

Is this Immortal Venerable? Is this Immortal Venerable? Qiu Yu echoed this sentence in his heart, but he didn't soften the calculation, because no matter how strong Immortal Venerable was, he was just one person.

"This king is the Jade King of the Troll Clan, and he is in charge of the Heavenly Burial Legion of the Troll Army, I don't know what Immortal Venerable is here?" Qiu Yu made his identity clear, just so that the Qingyang Dao person on the other side could retreat from the difficulty, and in the end, he had to take care of the Troll Clan. Because he understands that if you meet those people who don't know what to say, and you come to die with you, how much you can't draw it, and you are jade, how can you touch those tiles.

Even the Immortal Venerable can't ignore the trolls.

"Get out of here. Qingyang's emotionless voice sounded, and he didn't seem to be angry, nor did he show any emotion, but such a faint sentence made Qiu Yu feel ignored, not only him, but also his clan.

Qiu Yu's face flashed with anger, and he said, "Are you too disrespectful of our troll clan. ”

But this time, the Taoist didn't answer at all, just waved his sleeves, and a gust of wind gushed out, and when the wind passed, the layer of spiritual light on Qiu Yu's original body actually dissipated in an instant, and he fell to the ground in an instant, and the whole person became gray.

"You, you cut the king's magic ling, you dare to cut the king's magic ling. ”

As Qiu Yu's words fell, his originally personable person turned into a troll with a red face and red lines on his face.

"The trolls aren't as powerful as you think. If you don't leave, you can see your body turn to ashes. Qingyang's faint voice sounded, but Qiu Yu didn't dare to say anything more.