Qiu Yu's face was as red as pig's liver, and he didn't say a word anymore, and left in a hurry with people.

"This man is narrow-minded and will write it down, and he may be a nuisance one day. His Royal Highness Xin'er said.

"It doesn't matter, his god is wounded, and he can't be restored in this turbulent heaven and earth, and he will die in less than three days. Qingyang said and looked at the baby in the girl's arms and asked, "Is there a name?" ”

"Yes, though, my name may not be what you like. The girl said.

"The name is the sustenance of the parents' wishes, what is it called?" Qingyang said.

"Her name is Hori. The girl said: "I hope she can lead our golden clan to rise in the future." ”

Qingyang nodded and said, "Then what is your name?" The faint fragrance accompanied by the wind blew into Qingyang's nose, and it was this kind of fragrance that made Qingyang, who was very tired, catch up. To this day, that fragrance is still in Qingyang's heart.

"My name is Xin'er. The girl said.

"Don't you have any surnames in your clan?" asked Qing Yang, he was really not very familiar with the spirits in the Zhongyuan World.

"No, we only take heaven and earth as our surname, and our mother as our name. Xin'er said.

"My surname was Yuan before I practiced, and she will be surnamed Yuan in the future. Qingyang said.

Xin'er's mouth moved, and she wanted to say something, Qingyang asked, "What do you want to say?"

"Our golden family doesn't have a surname, but we are afraid that there will be grievances that will affect others, and if she has a surname, then the grievances must be brought to that surname. Xin'er said.

"In this world, where can you live a life without grudges, you can live for hundreds or thousands of years, and who is not full of grudges. Worrying about these, where worrying comes, we have to remember that it is grace, not hatred. Qingyang said.

That Xin'er obviously disagreed, in her opinion, if she didn't remember, her life would not be in danger, and if she didn't remember, she would be found one day, and she wouldn't know how to die.

But Qingyang's words hadn't spoken yet, and he heard him say with a smile: "Because of the hatred, I will take revenge on the spot." ”

Xin'er listened to Qingyang's words, and suddenly turned around, only to see a dark cloud surging in, and one of them pointed to Qingyang and the others, it was Qiu Yu who fled in a hurry, that is, the jade king of the troll clan who was now behind here, holding the army of the troll clan.

"That Qiu Yu knew at a glance that it was impossible to give up, if he didn't let him go, how could he attract so many trolls. Qingyang's words were light, and his words were like knives, indicating his intentions.

Xin'er found out how lucky she was to be able to confuse him back then, and it was even more fortunate that he didn't bother with himself after that.

I saw Qingyang suddenly punch out, the moment he raised his hand, his heart only felt that the void froze, when the punch came out, he heard the roar of the wind and waves, heard the sound of the void shattering, and saw the void shattered into countless pieces, like sand being rolled up in the desert, towards the troll that was stored in the obscure light.

Xin'er didn't know what the trolls who were facing Qingyang's punch were like at this time, she only saw their bodies crack instantly, as if countless sharp knives had cut their bodies, and the hard and powerful bodies of the trolls were like clay paper, shattered in Xin'er's eyes.

The entire tens of thousands of troll legions, like a ball of ash, were scattered by Qingyang's punch.

At this moment, she really felt the horror of Qingyang, and only then did she understand how powerful a person who can be called an immortal venerable is.

"Now that the land is in turmoil, killing and robbery can be lowered at any time, what do you want?" asked Qingyang.

Xin'er looked at the vast void and said, "The Golden Clan cannot perish, I will take Hori to the depths of nothingness." Xin'er said. Qingyang was slightly silent and said: "It's okay, as long as you and I don't die, there will be a goodbye day, if you follow my side, you will definitely be killed." If your mother can be saved, I will save it. ”

"Okay, thank you. Xin'er said.

Qing Yang turned around and wanted to leave, but suddenly took out a small boat from his arms and said, "This dragon bone spirit boat can resist the dark tide, and your clan can also be more stable on this boat." With that, he threw the boat into the void, and the small bone boat turned into a hideous and huge boat, and the whole body of the boat was jade white, and the whole keel was like the back of a dragon.

The whole ship is made of keel, and the whole thing is particularly eye-catching, but for the golden, this is not a good thing. I saw Qingyang open his mouth and blow out a breath, and the breath turned into a violent wind, and the wind blew on the keel ship, instantly enveloping the ship, and after a while, the ship had become a gray ship, and it was not as dazzling as before.

"This is what I gained from it when I slashed the Temple of Heaven. Take your people with you, and come back when the heavens and the earth are at peace. Qingyang said, turned around, stepped into the void, and the aura condensed a person like a seal, but it quickly dispersed, and then Qingyang was no longer seen.

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All the monks in the Sword River World watched a huge wave coming, mighty, if they were allowed to rush down, the Sword River World would no longer exist, and their methods would lose their dependence for a long time, and there was no reason to follow. It will be extremely difficult for them to survive during this time, and, most importantly, a significant number of them will die in the waves.

They had no choice but to rush forward and break through the huge wave in order to have a chance of surviving, and only by killing the spirits in the huge wave could they survive.

Whether it is the Heavenly Demon City transformed by Baling City, or the Tiger Tomb City that has been floating between heaven and earth, they will all face the same situation at this time.

The Heavenly Demons at the head of the Heavenly Demon City were laughing, laughing like crying, and they also saw the shadow of ruin.

The original demons in the Sword River World also rushed out of the lurk, and those sects even poured out. In the blink of an eye, it was the same sky above the Sword River World.

"It's a battle between two worlds, and we can't hide from it. The purple light on the crying father at the head of Huling City soared, turning into a purple light and flying up, and then the other people and monks at the head of Huling City also flew up.

Only Qian'er walked step by step to the quiet room where he meditated on weekdays, and muttered in his mouth: "Destroying miè is also a new life." ”

In the White Bone Dao Palace outside the sky, all the disciples gathered in the Dharma Hall, and they looked at the thunder and bitter bamboo sitting on the top, waiting for them to make a final decision.

"Qingyang hasn't come back yet. Kuzhu said.

"I'm afraid, we can't wait for him. Lei Dong said: "We can't rely on Qingyang's nephew for everything, we must make our own choices." ”

Kuzhu was silent for a long time and said, "Since that's the case, then you can make a decision." ”

Ruining miè is also a new life.

PS: This volume is over. The next volume of 'Red Dust Immortal Dao'.