Chapter 553 Holy War

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"King, these are all your people... No matter how many of us in Luo Feng Banner are left, we are the king's most loyal people, and we will never abandon them forever... As long as the king says a word, we will have no regrets even if we go through fire and water...

King, these are the only two remaining soul masters of our Luo Feng Banner, Puyang and Songnan."

The two middle-aged men beside Mu Luo knelt down and worshiped Xiao Yunsheng. Their auras were very powerful, but they didn't know what level of cultivation they had.

Mu Luo's withered hands touched Wen Dong's head again, and said in an old voice: "Wen Dong is the only flesh and blood of the old minister, and he is also the first banner leader of our Luo Feng banner. The old minister is afraid that he will die soon.

It's his turn to lead Luo Fengqi to serve the king... He has told the old minister about his affairs with the king. Heaven has mercy on you. It is God's will that you can gather among hundreds of millions of people..."

"Wen Dong, just be fine." Xiao Yunsheng said to Wen Dong. He had been worried about Wen Dong for a long time before, but now that he saw that Wen Dong was fine, he felt relieved.

Wen Dong and Xiao Yunsheng reunited, and he was naturally excited. He suddenly looked at Xiao Yunsheng with a complicated expression, but he was concerned about the safety of his sister An Yinhua, but it was naturally not easy to ask about An's affairs at this time.

Du Luo sighed desolately and said: "Old minister and others are trapped here. People are not like humans, ghosts are not like ghosts, everything is fine... I just hope that Wen Dong can live well... Not long after he was born, the old minister and others

So I tried my best to send him to the outskirts of the forest. I saw someone passing by and picked him up. I thought he could escape from the hell here forever. Who would have thought that none of us, Luo Fengqi, could escape his fate in the end. Wen Dong finally

came back……"

Xiao Yunsheng became more and more surprised and asked: "Why are you trapped here? What is going on?"

As soon as this matter was mentioned, everyone in Luo Fengqi showed a deep sadness on their faces. Mu Luo hunched over and sighed constantly. He turned around and slowly pointed at the ancient pagoda and said: "King, you saw this Tianyuan Pagoda.

?"

Xiao Yunsheng nodded solemnly and said, "I've been paying attention to it."

Du Luo said desolately: "Two hundred years ago, the Old World War broke out, and this was one of the ancient battlefields. The despicable six Xuanzong people surrounded our Luo Feng Banner. There were countless casualties in that war, and our Luo Feng Banner was completely wiped out. In the end,

My grandfather Cangling tried his best to burn his body and set up a great fire formation to burn the sky and trap the remaining masters of the six Xuanzong..."

"However, at this time, the six Xuanzongs have planted a cursed talisman on our people. This cursed talisman was jointly refined by several of their masters in the magical realm and is difficult to remove. This curse makes us, the survivors of Luo Feng Banner, also

Withering and dying, at the last moment, our four soul masters of Luo Feng Banner used their souls as guides to sacrifice the Tianyuan Tower, a major sacred object of the race..."

"The curse talisman was suppressed by the Tianyuan Tower. The power of the curse has indeed been reduced a lot, but the remaining power is still unbearable for us. We must be under the protection of the Tianyuan Tower to survive. Fate

It has been decided that we will be imprisoned here for generations, and it will be difficult to leave... The old minister forced himself to look for you. When he came back, he was hit hard immediately. He is still disabled to this day. Wen Dong was not cursed very much, but he was still tightly controlled.

After closing the spiritual veins, you can’t practice again until you return to the Tianyuan Tower..."

Xiao Yunsheng was horrified and moved when he heard this. He finally understood what he had been puzzled about before. He exclaimed in shock: "It turns out that this is what Wen Dong's terminal pulse is all about."

His eyes slowly swept over the crowd, flashing endlessly. It was hard for him to imagine how the Luofeng Banner people, who had been passed down for generations, survived here. It was such a dark day.

For two hundred years, the people of the Luofeng Banner tribe have endured such suffering!

Xiao Yunsheng gritted his teeth tightly and said, "Can't we break the curse talisman?"

Mu Luo suddenly looked deeply at Xiao Yunsheng, was silent for a long time, and said meaningfully: "Maybe only the legendary great saint can save us..."

"The Great Sage?" Xiao Yunsheng asked, "Who is the Great Sage?"

Mu Luo did not answer Xiao Yunsheng immediately, but said slowly: "Our ancient underworld tribe originally had eight banners. After a great war between heaven and earth, it gradually declined and the grand occasion was no longer there. When the race was scattered to the wild continent, only Ziyan remained among the eight banners.

, Yue Leng, Luo Feng, and the Four Banners of Danxin, who would have thought that as soon as they had established a firm foothold on this continent and had just begun to thrive, another old world war would break out..."

"In this battle, the Danxin Banner was completely wiped out outside the Eastern Territory Pass, the Yueleng Banner was also buried in the Shiwan Snow Mountain, and our Luo Feng Banner also died in the Jiuxiao Forest. We have only been able to survive until now.

There are hundreds of people... Only Ziyan Banner, under the leadership of King Tianlang, withdrew from this continent and went to the most barren and desolate vast sea area..."

He looked deeply at Xiao Yunsheng, his eyes trembling: "How is the great King Tianlang doing in that desolate land? Are all my dear tribesmen okay... When will I be able to worship in front of King Tianlang...

…”

Xiao Yunsheng gritted his teeth and said, "They will be fine over there."

"I hope so..." Mu Luo suddenly started coughing continuously. When he took away his right hand covering his mouth, he saw blood stains all over his palm. But he didn't care at all, he just smiled miserably and said, "I'm dead, old minister."

It is not a pity, I only hope to see the holy war begin in my lifetime. If the tribe can be allowed to return to their homeland, the tribe will no longer have famine, cold, disease and killing. Even if it is at the expense of my flesh and blood and soul, I will still smile.

Jiuquan.”

"Holy war?" Xiao Yunsheng's eyes trembled. He had heard Cangling mention it before in the outer space of the Talisman Array. This holy war seemed to be very unusual.

"Yes, our people have endured all kinds of hardships. What we are doing is waiting for the day when the holy war will begin. When that day comes, everything will be worth it..."

Having said this, an indescribable brilliance suddenly appeared on Mu Luo's face. His eyes were distant and he said slowly: "King, before we came to the Wild Continent, there was still a lot of history for our Ancient Underworld Tribe.

... We, the Ancient Nether Tribe, are the most noble race in the world. We have lived in that beautiful homeland for generations. There is no famine and cold, no disease and killing in the Holy Land. All people live happily, and there is only one thing in our hearts.

bright……"

"However, everything was broken...Thousands of years ago, evil spirits invaded, and demonic aliens came from another mysterious world. These despicable species tore apart the plane space, conquered the common people under the leadership of the Demon Emperor, and attempted to devour the entire plane.

, thereby obtaining huge energy. Seeing that our entire plane was about to be destroyed, it was the Great Sage who led our people to start a holy war, regained their homeland, and suppressed most of the evil spirits... In the end, the Great Sage used his body to

As a sacrifice, the Demon Emperor was sealed in the Holy Land, filling up the cracks in the entire plane space... After this holy war, the entire plane was preserved. We, the Ancient Underworld Tribe, are the descendants of all living creatures on several continents in the plane.

The Savior, though many do not know it..."

(PS: The fourth update has been sent, and the village chief will code the fifth chapter immediately) (To be continued)


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