When the Lord of the Jolie Warrior Carol died.

On the west side of the heavenly chasm, in the main business of Rouli people, a round purple light candle was dim and extinguished.

The guards who had been guarding Carol's tent glared when they saw the candle fire extinguished and the purple aperture dissipated.

"Come!"

"Subordinate is here."

"Notify everyone west of Tianqian to retreat! No mistakes are allowed!"

"yes!"

...

After receiving the news of the death of the military god, the morale of the Rouli practitioners and the army suddenly disappeared. They obeyed the orders and withdrew Rouli. At this point, the west of the heavenly chasm gradually calmed down.

At the same time, under the leadership of Luzhou, Motian Pavilion flew all the way across the heavenly chasm.

The towering trench is so high that it cannot reach its peak.

Halfway through the flight, the wind and snow filled the air and the temperature dropped sharply.

The cold wind is like a knife, constantly destroying everyone's protective energy.

Pan Litian once crossed the heavenly trench and had enough experience in this.

He casually set off the qi to block the endless wind and snow, and shouted: "I have tried it in the southern heavenly chasm, and that is an insurmountable height. It is acceptable here. After a while, I reach the top of the chasm, concentrate some, and everyone can take turns to use the qi."

The collective power is naturally far greater than that of the individual.

Ming Shiyin asked: "How did these Rouri people get through?"

Pan Litian said: "There are three ways, one is to circumnavigate from the north; the second is to transport it by flying chariot; the third is to dig a cave in the middle of the trench to communicate with the east and west. However, wars frequently occurred and gradually became blocked."

"Receive teachings." Ming Shiyin said.

As we spoke, the wind became louder and louder.

Everyone raised their heads.

"I'm going to fight first!"

The golden gourd shines brightly, and the Wuye Dharma Body swirls upwards. The cone-like golden aura pushes the waterfall-like wind and snow to the sky. The others follow closely and fly up together.

Then everyone took turns to move the Dharma body.

Only the little conch's Dharma body stays in the stage of the ten directions of the universe, and can only follow Luzhou's side with difficulty.

In front of the advanced practitioner, her speed was really unsatisfactory.

The conch is incredible.

"Little junior sister, go!"

"Little junior sister!"

"Haha...Little junior sister, take advantage of the fact that the younger sister is not strong and get a good relationship! I'll help you!"

Duanmu Sheng, Ming Shiyin, Si Wuya, Xiao Yuaner, and others all exerted a ray of energy, dragged it down below, and blocked the wind and snow above.

"Thank you, senior brother and sister!"

Conch breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, I also made up my mind to become stronger in a short period of time.

To the north, at the end of the heavenly chasm are mountains, rivers and rivers that cannot be seen clearly... To the south, to the sky, cannot be seen how high the heavenly chasm is, like walking on the back of a mountain.

The mountains and seas are vast, and the wind and snow are everywhere.

This is true all year round.

Finally, the people of the Demon Heaven Pavilion flew to the heavenly chasm and all fell to the ground.

Watch the beautiful mountains and rivers.

The pen has already reached the top of the sky, sitting and lying and watching, like a huge petrified lion.

"I will climb to the top of the mountain and see all the mountains." Luzhou exclaimed.

"Good poems and good poems!"

Mingshi applauded.

Duanmu Sheng turned his head and looked at Ming Shiyin... Ming Shiyin immediately closed his mouth.

Even though he is now Qiye... But when he thinks that the third senior brother is the fourth leaf of the lotus, his temper is gone.

Duanmu Sheng turned around and said, "Good poem."

Ming Shiyin: "????"

Pan Litian said: "It is rumored that the Pavilion Master has cultivation, courage but not strategy; now it seems to be a slander. This poem is a masterpiece!"

"Do you know poetry?" Si Wuya turned his head and asked.

"Know the fur a little."

“…”

What are you blowing on the fur? Speechless.

After admiring for a moment, Luzhou said: "Getting down the heavenly trench."

Everyone nodded, jumped down the chasm, and rushed downwards.

After a while, everyone landed on the hill.

Luzhou said: "Except for conch, others look for it separately... If you encounter danger, you will be given priority to protect yourself."

"Abide by the order!"

Everyone scattered and rushed towards the low altitude on the west side.

Without the stationing of the Roulis and the Loulan people, the west of the heavenly chasm became peaceful and quiet.

...

Ten days passed in a blink of an eye.

To the east of the abyss and to the north of the heavenly chasm.

Yunnu River spans the entire continent.

Many villages are built on the river.

Guluo Village.

An old man from Rouri is introducing the situation in the village to a man in Chinese clothes.

"Sir, there are more than 20 children in the village this year. They are all very obedient. Please accept them, and they will definitely become the greatest practitioners and bravest warriors of Rouli."

The man in the gorgeous clothes shook his head and said, "I have seen their qualifications and are not suitable for practicing. Are there any other children who recommend it?"

"Sir, what do you think of older kids?"

"I saw it a little older a few years ago... Forget it, I'll go to the next village." The man in the gorgeous clothes was about to leave Yukong.

Two young men in the village, holding sticks, drove a young man in a torn robe back to the village.

"Ahai, stop watching, move the things back, and I won't beat you today." said the young man Adong.

"Don't think about running away... It's very messy outside now. If you go out like this, you will only starve to death."

The two of them occasionally ran the boy named "Ahai".

The man in the gorgeous clothes glanced casually and asked in confusion: "Is this?"

The old man said, "Sir, this is a slave to our Guluo Village."

"slave?"

The old man waved to Ah Hai: "Ah Hai, come here--"

Ah Hai put down his things and walked over.

The man in the gorgeous clothes looked at him, saw the wound on his body and the hostility in his eyes, and said, "Dayan Man?"

"That's right. Our Guluo Village often captures Dayan people as slaves. This beast is very powerful and very tenacious. Ordinary Dayan slaves have long been unable to bear the suffering and committed suicide. He can actually hold on until now." The old man said.

The man in a gorgeous clothes waved his hand.

A blade ran across Ahai's top.

On his body, there were very clear scars and terrifying lines covering his chest.

"The roots and bones are good, and the talent is also good... Unfortunately, I am not a gentleman." The man in the gorgeous dress sighed and shook his head.

A Dong sneered and said, "Hey, I didn't expect A Hai to be a piece of material for practice."

The old man shook his head: "It's a pity that he is a big flame."

The man in the gorgeous clothes flashed with inspiration and said, "It's not impossible..."
To be continued...