"Ask Old Ancestor Fang, you can find Xiaoyu and his father back. As Xin Jie spoke, she took out a rough jade talisman from her pocket.

"Xiao Yu's father said before leaving, if his natal jade talisman is broken, it means that he is dead. ”

Fang Ling took the jade talisman and found that a crack had appeared on the jade talisman, although this meant that the owner of the jade talisman still existed in the world, but this crack represented that the owner of the jade talisman had suffered a lot of damage.

He nodded at Xin Xiaoyu, who was full of longing, and said, "Since I am Xiaoyu's father, I will do my best in this matter." ”

Jinsha City, in the eyes of the desert monks, this is a holy place, the entire desert, no, it should be said that the area with Jinsha City as the center is all the territory of Jinsha City.

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The huge Sands Cotai is located in the depths of the desert, and under the sunshine, the whole Sands Cotai is as if it were made of gold.

"Du Chen, give you an hour to wipe the dirt in the north of the city for me. A man with gloom in his eyes pointed towards the glittering golden walls of Sands.

"Ancestor has a distinguished guest coming in the past two days, if you delay the affairs of his old man, you will not be able to eat and walk around. ”

Du Chen was a man who looked to be in his fifties, with a pale face, giving people the feeling that he was about to fall down when the wind blew.

He said yes to the man who spoke, and staggered to work, but the man with a grim expression sneered: "You waste, if you want to die." Just find a place in the sand and bury yourself, but don't jump off the walls and dirty the walls of our Sands City. ”

Du Chen didn't speak, but his palms twitched, and there was a bitter hatred in his heart for this gloomy man.

In Sands Cotai. In the past, he relied on his foundation-building cultivation to become a disciple of the outer gate, and he was the same level as the gloomy man.

But since he was injured in the line of duty, his identity has changed from an outer disciple to a servant.

The man with a gloomy face, all these years, began to take pleasure in torturing him. Despite all these tortures and blows, the gap between them and the hatred he was carrying was too great.

In any case, he would not have ended his life.

As the last person in the Wei Chi family, as the last avenger. He can't die! He wants revenge, he wants to take back Sands.

But now, he is getting more and more hopeless, and the cultivation of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation, let alone revenge, is a problem to survive in this Golden Sands City.

Polishing the walls of Jinsha City, Du Chen looked into the distance with his cloudy eyes. His heart began to miss his home.

I miss his wife and children, and I don't know if it's okay or not. When he was in the Qingsha tribe, because he wanted to hide his identity, he used the family secret method to hide his cultivation.

So their family, in the Qingsha tribe, is an ordinary family. Lost himself. I'm afraid that the life of their mother and daughter in the Qingsha tribe should be even more difficult.

his children. I'm afraid that even the grudges of the family should be forgotten. After all, his two children are not suitable for cultivation.

Thinking of this result, in addition to being uncomfortable, there was also a trace of relief in his heart. After all, compared to the cultivation of revenge, it seems that it is not bad to let your child become a carefree person.

At the very least, they don't have to take on the responsibility of revenge.

In the midst of one thought after another, Du Chen wiped half of the city wall a lot, he cleaned up the rags and other things in his hand, and began to think about who this black skeleton ancestor was invited.

After all, after so many years in Sands City, he knew that the Black Skull Ancestor was a proud person, and it was definitely not an ordinary person who could make him pay so much attention to reception.

There is no one in his family anymore, and the strength of the Black Skull Ancestor is advancing by leaps and bounds, looking for him to take revenge, alas!

Just when the thoughts in Du Chen's heart flashed, he saw a seven-colored glow speeding from a distance.

This is a big ship, a big ship speeding in the void, and the big ship is flying straight towards him at this time!

......

"Knock knock!"

The majestic drum sound continued to tremble in the void, and the entire Zongzhou land began to boil with this drum.

At the garrison of the city defense army, the monks sitting cross-legged stood up from their futons, their eyes also looking in the direction of the drums.

Zong Zhou's war drums, the war drums and dragons that accompanied Ji Xuan's conquest of the world, resounded on the land of Zong Zhou again.

This dragon war drum is a drum made by Ji Xuantu to kill a fierce dragon in the late Yuan Infant period and exercise it with this dragon skin.

After the training of this drum, Ji Xuantu gave this drum only one position, that is, the main expedition.

Conquering the world, the areas that can be seen by the eyes are all the territory of Zong Zhou.

This drum can be said to entrust all the glory of Zong Zhou, and it also gathers all the glory of Zong Zhou.

I don't know how many years this drum hasn't sounded.

Because Zong Zhou has occupied the world, because the world has surrendered to Zong Zhou, and because there is no Ji Xuantu, Zong Zhou has lost the ambition and strength to conquer the world.

And this time, when Zong Zhou's drum sounded, all the Zong Zhou monks understood that this was not a conquest of the world, but a conquest of the rising strongman of Southern Chu.

Yan Shenzhou, gathered 100,000 monks at all levels, and waved his army to attack.

An army of 100,000 seems to be nothing to a war of some great powers with millions of troops at every turn.

But 100,000 monks, in the surrounding area, is a huge number. Of these 100,000 troops, the lowest rank was the monks of the foundation building period.

In the eyes of many people, the foundation building is not too high, but the foundation building monk is the foundation of a sect.

If there are thousands of foundation building monks in a sect, it is a great sect, even when the Heaven Shaking Gate dominated Southern Chu, the foundation building disciples under the door could not reach 10,000.

More than 100,000 monks. The mighty power can crush a small country into crushed powder in an instant.

Zong Zhou is the most powerful strength in the Zhou region, and his city defense army only has 5,000 foundation building monks.

Even if all the monks of the entire Zongzhou were mobilized, they would only be able to mobilize more than 20,000 monks.

20,000 against 100,000. The hardships of this battle can be imagined!

In the rumbling drums, countless Zong Zhou monks all gathered in the square outside the Zong Zhou Chengtian Palace.

20,000 people, one by one, stood in their positions, no one spoke, no one moved. Some are just the constant beating of drums.

The door of the Chengtian Hall was pushed open in the roar, and with the opening of the gate of the Chengtian Temple, one after another figures walked out of the main hall.

Walk in the forefront. He is the monarch of Zong Zhou, although he only has a Jindan-level cultivation, but he is the leader of Zong Zhou after all.

Zongzhou monarch Xuanwang Ji Wuchen, is only sixty years old now, for ordinary people, sixty years old has reached old age, but for Jindan monks, he is in the prime of life.

Ji Wuchen, who inherited the throne of Zongzhou monarch five years ago. He should have been called Xuanjun, but at the request of the great elder of the Tu family, Xuan Yuanming, he, the Xuanjun, became the Xuanjun.

According to the etiquette of the perimeter. The monarch should be above the king, and the monarch of Zongzhou is not called a king, but changed to a king, which is an attitude in itself.

A perfectionist attitude.

It's just that Zong Zhou's attitude did not get the response it deserved, on the contrary. Nanchu became more and more aggressive.

Tianjun Yan Shenzhou, this title. The Xuan King, who is the co-master of the surrounding region, is pressed without the slightest brilliance.

Moreover, Ji Wuchen is also very likely to become the last monarch of Zong Zhou.

But now. One qiē and one qiē are irretrievable, and all the entire Zong Zhou can do now is to fight to the death with 100,000 Heaven Shaking Gate monks.

Behind Ji Wuchen, followed by the great elder of the Tu family, Yan Yuanming. Time didn't seem to have left any traces on Yan Yuanming's face, he stood beside Ji Wuchen, still so majestic.

Behind Yan Yuanming, followed by the Yi Zhangyuan of the Heavenly Monarch Tianxia Courtyard, compared to the past, Yi Zhangyuan's hair was half white.

The prestige of Yi Zhangyuan in Zongzhou is much higher than that of Zhi Yuanming, and many monks have a trace of respect in their eyes when they see Yi Zhangyuan.

Li Jinhu was dressed in an earthy yellow robe, standing silently behind Yi Zhangyuan, although he looked inconspicuous, but the eyes of almost most of the people below fell on him.

These eyes are excited, enthusiastic, admiring, and ......

Zong Zhou's Infant Ancestors were already standing silently on both sides of Ji Wuchen, and after Ji Wuchen glanced at Li Jinhu, he walked out of his position.

He stared at the twenty thousand pairs of eyes below, and his heart was also a little excited. Although he is only the nominal master of Zong Zhou, as a descendant of Ji Xuantu, he naturally has a heartfelt affection for Zong Zhou.

Now, a war that not only determines Zong Zhou's fate, but also his own fate, is about to start.

No matter from which aspect, he, the master of the sect and Zhou, must open his mouth and motivate the warriors under his command.

Although that incentive may not work, but this incentive, he must do it, and he can't back down, because he is the master of Zongzhou.

"Fellow Daoists, our Zong Zhou has reached the most dangerous time!" Ji Wuchen's voice radiated in all directions through his majestic True Yuan.

"Now, Yan Shenzhou's 100,000 army has conquered my Zong Zhou, which is the biggest catastrophe since the establishment of my Zong Zhou!"

Ji Wuchen's voice was low, and every word seemed to imply something called heaviness.

His words made Yan Yuanming frown, but although his authority was above this puppet country master, in front of so many monks, he still couldn't interrupt this sect master's words for no reason.

After all, this priority has been decided, although in fact his power is greater than that of this master of Zong Zhou, but this person is the leader of Zong Zhou after all.

"Yan Shenzhou passage shines in the sky, the mana is strong, and the monks of the world have taken refuge, but others can take refuge, only we can't. ”

"It's not that I, Ji Wuchen, don't care about everyone's lives, but now that we have no way out, we have been the co-masters of the world for so many years, once we take refuge, then we have only a dead end. (To be continued)

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