As soon as Nan Qingfeng left, Long Zheng's head was chopped off with a sword in the blink of an eye, and he was completely dead. The two upper-level five demons escaped, and the whole Ancestral Mountain became trembling.
"kill!"
Lin Zhao held up a Zhanlu Sword and used a horizontal sword movement to knock back and knock out a large group of blood-red monsters in the Five Realms. The fish in the pond swept the sword with a sword, and the sword energy billowed, knocking the bodies of countless monster monks away.
shattered.
Zhu Zhi's eyes were cold, and he raised his sword and swept up a green peak. As soon as the sword light fell down, it split the famous Zixia Peak in the ancestral mountain into two parts. The palaces and pavilions on the peak collapsed one after another, and Huang Tingyu flew into the sky.
The sword fell straight into the conference pavilion on the mountainside, and the entire conference pavilion was immediately crushed into powder.
The status of this meeting pavilion in the ancestral mountain of the demon clan is extremely high. Only those great demons with outstanding status have the opportunity to enter. Huang Tingyu's realm back then was not high and he could not enter the meeting pavilion at all. Even because the meeting hall was repeatedly used by those in the top five
The monks from the Realm Monster Clan mocked and laughed, now it's fine, they chopped the meeting pavilion into pieces with one sword, and it's all over!
"Tang Guangjun, go up the mountain!"
Lin Zhao pointed his sword: "Go and get the Sky Sword! Tong Yu, the fish in the pond, clear the way for him."
"Yes, Mountain Master!"
The fish in the pond laughed and walked side by side with Tong Yu. The sword light swept across and crushed all the fifth realm monks from the demon clan who had formed a wall in the air, even their natal objects and the like.
, Twelve Realm Sword Cultivator kills the middle five realm monsters, this disparity in strength is like a dimensionality reduction attack, there is no suspense at all.
Tang Guangjun went up the mountain with his sword in hand, his eyes full of anger, and punched an old Yuanying realm demon to death. Then he stepped on the ground and jumped up suddenly. Following him in the air was a majestic sword-intended lake that covered the sky and the earth.
It landed somewhere on the top of the mountain. For a time, hundreds of monsters were in the fifth realm, and the lower five realms were turned into a bloody mess.
On the top of the mountain, there is an entire mountain wall, and various offerings are arranged below. There are the ever-burning lanterns of the great demons, and various treasures that have been fought over from the human race. There are many artifacts, and the most precious ones are undoubtedly
Tang Guangjun’s fairy sword ascended to the sky, followed by the sword of Wuhou Yue Hao. In addition, there were many swords, magic weapons, etc. of monks and famous generals on the human race. They were all used by the monster race as evidence to show off their military exploits and enshrined under the stone wall of Zushan.
.
"Snapped!"
Tang Guangjun raised his hand and instantly sucked the Immortal Sword to Heaven into his hand. It returned to the master's hand. The sword's body trembled and screamed in joy.
Lin Zhao stood in the air holding Zhanlu in his hand, looking down at the stone wall of Zushan Mountain. The treasures enshrined below were a great shame to the human race. He even saw the swords of Wuhou Yuehao and Da Zhige Li Chunyang, and saw Xiao Muhan
The fairy sword that was blown into two pieces, I saw the natal ring of Mr. Sun Qinghe that was blown to black, as well as a piece of the Tiger Divine Sword from Ziyun Mountain Tiger Zhang Xicheng, and a piece of burnt peach branch from Peach Blossom Demon Han Yurou.
This is the hatred between the human race and the family, and it is also the blood feud between Lin Zhao and the demon race!
He swept down and carefully put the relics of the human martyrs into the storage bag one by one. Then he floated up and said: "It's not too late to decide the matter quickly. Lao Huang, Chu Zhi, Tang Guangjun, here."
I will destroy the stone wall of this ancestral mountain and leave after knocking it down!"
"yes!"
The three Thirteenth Level Great Sword Immortals all drew their swords, and suddenly dozens of blazing sword lights fell from the sky. Along with the roaring sound, the stone walls of Zushan buzzed and trembled, and began to fall apart after a few seconds. Once upon a time, there were countless Qingkui Demon Ancestors here.
Watching the stars the next night, I saw that the shattering of this stone wall, which had accumulated thousands of years of demon clan’s foundation, also meant the demise of the demon clan’s fate in the lower realm.
"Walk!"
Lin Zhao glanced at him and said: "Lin Zhujie, escort everyone back to the snowy Tianchi, and be fast!"
"Yes, Mountain Master!"
Lin Zhujie sacrificed a piece of his natal bamboo knot and instantly enveloped everyone, then headed straight towards the snowy Tianchi.
…
After a while, we arrived at the snowy Tianchi.
From a distance, the battle in the Snowy Tianchi was over, leaving traces of sword slashes on the North Mountain, but it did not damage the lifeblood of the Snowy Tianchi. The entire Tianchi was destroyed by Gu Lingyu and
Han Buyu was very protective. Jianchen, Jiuwei and others were not fools. They had already retreated to Wuwu Mountain the moment Zushan was breached. Otherwise, when Lin Zhao and others returned, they might have been attacked from both sides.
"Whoa!"
A wisp of bamboo leaves bloomed on the snowy Tianchi, and everyone rose into the air with their swords.
Lin Zhao glanced at the direction of Wuwu Mountain and saw half of Wuwu Mountain covered by an extremely rich blood barrier. It was the mountain-protecting formation left by Kunpeng Demon Ancestor. Although it was only half of the mountain, it was still strong.
It should not be underestimated, but within the large formation, Jianchen, Nan Qingfeng, Jiuwei, Fengquan and others were at war with each other, waiting to attack the mountain.
The demon clan is already prepared, so there is no need to attack forcefully.
Lin Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, turned towards Lin Xingchu, Shang Xuli and others, hugged his fists, and said with a smile: "Auntie, Mr. Shanghu, thank you for taking this trip, thank you very much!"
Lin Xingchu smiled and nodded: "It's a trivial matter. Now that it's settled, I'll go back."
"Um."
Lin Xingchu dragged the water transport all over the sky and returned to Xijianjiang River, while Shang Xuli, the Lord of Dongting Lake, also said goodbye and returned to Yunzhou.
Lin Zhao once again pointed at Han Buyu, and Gu Lingyu saluted with thanks. Han Buyu hurriedly returned the salute with cupped fists, while Gu Lingyu gracefully bowed his hands like a Confucian disciple.
Lin Zhao's little wish was over, and the Xunlu Sword was carried behind his back. He felt a little hesitant in his heart.
I felt that the Xunlu Sword should belong to Xiaojiuer and it would not be appropriate to give it to anyone else. However, Xiaojiuer died in the world.
Therefore, he could only carry it on his own, hoping that one day Xiao Jiu'er would suddenly appear in front of him again, and then he could legitimately return the Xunlu Sword to Xiao Jiu'er.
"Thank you all."
He turned towards Zhi Zhi, Huang Tingyu, Tang Guangjun and others, clasped his fists, and said, "You all go about your business. I still have some things to discuss with Ling Yu."
"Yes, Mountain Master!"
Lin Zhao floated down and landed in the courtyard of Hefeng Academy. Gu Lingyu, dressed in a Confucian shirt, sat under a white tree and invited Lin Zhao to come over for tea. In a flourishing peach tree not far away, Master
Han Yin's beautiful figure walked out, fetching water and making tea for Lin Zhao and Gu Lingyu.
"Uncle Junior, what's going on?" Gu Lingyu asked.
Lin Zhao took out the relics of many human martyrs from the package one by one, from the sword of Yue Hao more than a hundred years ago to the relics of Xiao Muhan and Sun Qinghe a few years ago, and said: "Ling Yu should know these things, right?
"
"know."
Gu Lingyu has such magical powers that he can see the residual aura of the owners of these objects at a glance. He sighed and said: "Is my junior uncle still upset for those who died for the human race?"
"How come it's flat?"
Lin Zhao sighed: "Once many people die, they will be like fallen leaves in late autumn, falling into the mud and becoming one with the soil. No one in the world will remember them anymore."
"Um……"
Gu Lingyu nodded: "I can vaguely guess what my junior uncle wants to do."
Lin Zhao smiled: "Then let me make it clear. In fact, what I want to do is very simple. It is to leave the names of thousands of people who have sacrificed their lives for the human race and let their names be recorded in the annals of history. The Great Shang Dynasty did not do this.
I want to help them complete this matter, and this matter especially requires your efforts, Lingyu. After all, you have been watching the snowy Tianchi for ten years, and you have seen every battle on the human race's territory, and with your magical power, you can infer
It is traceable and can completely record the names of every war dead."
"Um."
Gu Lingyu took a deep breath and said: "This matter is easy to talk about, but the workload must be huge. Just me and my disciples, I'm afraid I can't finish all the bamboos in the snowy Tianchi.
Merit, in the final analysis, this matter still needs the intervention of people from the Great Shang Dynasty, otherwise it will not be completed."
"I know."
Lin Zhaodao: "I will discuss this matter with His Highness Zhao Shutong, and it would be best for the historians of the Shang Dynasty to intervene together. In the future, it all depends on whether we will leave a bamboo slip or an inscription."
What should the Shang Dynasty do?"
As he said that, he frowned and said: "By the way, the workload is indeed huge. After all, they have to be ranked according to their merits, but it would be biased to let people from the Great Shang Dynasty do the ranking, so I think it is better for you, Ling Yu, to do the ranking.
To do this ranking of the top 100."
"OK."
Gu Lingyu nodded: "After finishing the ranking, I will give it to my junior uncle to take a look at."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work."
"Um."
…
After leaving Hefeng Academy, Lin Zhao did not return to the mountain top garden. Instead, he directly crushed a scroll to return to the main city and returned to Baidi City in an instant. Then with a thought, a list was downloaded from the upper right corner of the interface.
It was the NPC intimacy value ranking list in Baidi City, among which Zhao Shutong was at the top, so he confirmed Zhao Shutong and said in his heart: "Your Highness, I am in Baidi City. I have something to discuss with you. Come out for a cup of tea?"
"Okay, here we come."
Lin Zhao walked forward with his sword in hand and sat down in a wine shop full of peach blossoms. Not far away, many players who had just completed the mission cast their surprised eyes. Lin Baiyi returned to Baidi City. This was actually a big deal.
It's a rare thing, especially for many female players. They can't take their eyes away after seeing Lin Zhao. He is the number one celebrity in "Tianxia". It's not easy to see him in the main city.
"Waiter, serve some good tea."
Not long after Lin Zhao asked for tea, a figure floated into the wine shop. It was Zhao Shutong. She smiled happily: "You only drink tea and don't drink alcohol?"
"Do business first."
Lin Zhao smiled and said: "Drink, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future."
Zhao Shutong smiled and nodded: "Shuai Lin, please tell me, what is going on?"
So, Lin Zhao talked about how he wanted to leave a name for the martyrs.
For a moment, Zhao Shutong's beautiful eyes lit up, and he said: "Lin Shuai and I thought of going together. In fact, Shutong had this idea in his mind for a long time, but he was so busy with everything that he couldn't spare his time, even the specific details
I have thought about this matter. This list is called the Heroes' Code. In the future, I will order an open space to be opened in the imperial mausoleum outside Baidi City, and a huge monument will be built to record the names of the martyrs for future generations.
Those who wish to pay homage.”
"good!"
Lin Zhao nodded: "I have asked Ling Yu to compile a register in the snowy Tianchi first, do you think?"
"no problem."
Zhao Shutong smiled and said: "Master Gu was once the Grand Priest of the Imperial Academy in Baidi City. He is the most qualified to compile and annotate the Heroes' Canon. I will return to the palace immediately and ask all the historians who compiled daily annotations and historical annals to be sent to Hefeng Academy.
At the disposal of Master Gu, naturally, their daily life, food, etc. will be taken care of by the Great Shang Dynasty. We will send out enough transport spirit boats to strive to conquer the world of monsters, and this hero's book will be released.
"
"good."
Lin Zhao felt relieved and said: "Don't forget about the army going north."
