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Chapter 3104 Read God, go north!

After the First World War in the West, the monks in the Eastern Wasteland began to disperse.

But this is to gather again! "The Immortal Tomb rushes into the Nanling, and it is estimated that it will attract the Immortal Sky faster."

Immortal Grandma said in a deep voice.

"Then we should continue to prepare for battle?"

Tianlao, Qingchen Lingsheng and other monks asked.

but.

The immortal grandma did not answer, her eyes became heavy.

The leader of the Yin soldiers on the side said: "I didn't tell you before because I didn't want you to have too much pressure.

But to be honest, with the current strength of Donghuang, it will only be directly crushed by Xian Kong."

"ah?"

The Donghuang monks were a little flustered.

However, the leader of the Yin soldiers continued: "The battle in the Eastern Wasteland has exceeded our expectations. Next, the North will take us up! You... go and prepare!"

Everyone was in a trance and couldn't come back to their senses.

The joy of victory was diluted, replaced by confusion and unwillingness.

But no matter what, they seem to have no other choice but to accept it.

Finally, they left.

Su Xuan also took the Tiannan monks back to Tiannan to bid farewell to his hometown and take another look at his hometown.

The matter of Xian Kong... Su Xuan knew about it when he was exiled to Xian Kong.

The power of Xian Kong is much greater than that of Donghuang, which is not what Donghuang can compete with now! The Pure Land Immortals there were exiled precisely because they could not be killed, and it was even difficult to suppress them! They are much stronger than the Time Immortals, and they are more numerous.

There are many more, and the most powerful treasure Xiang Kong brought by the Taiyi Pure Land Immortal Sect’s nine visits to the East Wasteland! This is a battle that is destined to die! The immortal grandmother and the others stayed in the East Wasteland, perhaps leaving the Pure Land of the East Wasteland for the purpose of suppressing the killing.

Immortal, but more importantly, this good fortune that protects Donghuang...the throne of God! It didn't take long.

Su Xuan and the others returned to Tiannan.

On Su Xuan's shoulder, Qingfeng stood.

Yu Xiaoqing, Mu Xiaochan, Xiao Zhu, Wu Lingling and Monkey were making a lot of noise next to them.

Xian Kong brought huge pressure to Donghuang.

But after all, Yu Xiaoqing and the others don't want to be lifeless, and want to drive away this depression with joy.

"Aqing Aqing, are we leaving?"

Wu Lingling tilted her head and asked.

"right."

Su Xuan rubbed her head.

"Are the bugs there delicious?"

Wu Lingling sighed.

Su Xuan: "..." "Idiot, you have grown up and can no longer eat bugs!"

Xiaozhu angrily covered Wu Lingling's mouth.

"Whether you grow up or not has nothing to do with eating bugs."

Wu Lingling was arguing with Xiaozhu: "But you, a bamboo doesn't grow insects, it's so hateful!"

Laughing and noisily, they returned to Tiannan.

"Tsk tsk, looking at it this way, Xuan'er still has quite a few girls."

Yu Xiaoqing and Mu Xiaochan gathered together, eyes rolling, looking at a group of girls.

Not only Yaoguang and the others, but also Xie Shuzhen, Xiao Jianxi, Luo Xiaoyao, Wen Ruyu and others.

In the eyes of Yu Xiaoqing and Mu Xiaochan, these women have been automatically classified as Su Xuan's women.

"There are also Li Cangshui, Yun Yaohua, Tsk, and Qin Qingyu from the Great Holy Sect. These girls are thinking nonsense. They even want to fight for a man with their daughter. They don't even have the dignity to do so."

Yu Xiaoqing clicked her tongue in surprise.

"I still underestimated Xuan'er's taste."

Mu Xiaochan was also amazed.

"So, it's better to be a child and don't have to think about these messy things."

Yu Xiaoqing smiled.

"Can't it be done with children?"

Mu Xiaochan uttered words of tiger and wolf.

Yu Xiaoqing: "..." The girls on the side were gnashing their teeth and staring at the two melon skins. If they weren't so mean and capable of tormenting people, they would have rushed over and tore their mouths apart.

at last.

If Su Xuan continued to sound rude, he would be caught and beaten, and then he would calm down.

"Xuan'er, if you go to the north, should you put your tail between your legs and stop being arrogant?"

Yu Xiaoqing sighed and asked.

Others also sighed uncomfortably. After all, they were used to living an arrogant and domineering life in the Eastern Wasteland. How uncomfortable it would be to not be able to show off in the Northern Territory.

"Grandma, leader, Lord Baidi, they are not big friends. You won't hug them. The North is just a part of the wilderness. Who dares not to take them seriously?"

Su Xuan casually said "..." Everyone froze for a moment, their expressions a bit strange.

It seems...it seems like that.

They couldn't help but discuss it happily.

Su Xuan ignored the group of melon peels and headed towards the depths of Tiannan with Ning Que and others.

Deep in the south.

Yun Sheng Baidi stood alone with his hands behind his back, and in front of him was an increasingly bright and sacred throne.

The ancient carvings outlined on the throne became increasingly clear.

The gods that the group of immortals need to worship are becoming more and more noble and majestic! Among them, the small bodies of Ning Fan and Su Nianxie are slowly becoming clearer.

Yun Sheng Baidi looked at it with warm and deep eyes.

Suddenly.

Yun Sheng Baidi turned his head and saw Su Xuan and the others approaching.

"The throne...is being inherited."

Immortal Grandma and the others were a little excited because they saw the blurry figures of Ning Fan and Su Nianxie on the throne.

"Back."

Yun Sheng Baidi's eyes swept across everyone, and finally fell on Su Xuan, becoming gentler and gentler.

Su Xuan paused, then flicked his hand, and a figure was thrown out in a mess, it was Yun Che.

Yun Sheng Bai Di hesitated.

"It's up to you how to deal with it."

Su Xuan said softly.

A trace of sadness flashed uncontrollably in Yun Sheng Baidi's eyes.

"Daddy, daddy, I am Yun Che, let me go, let me go!"

Yun Che screamed in grievance, hiding the hatred and resentment in his heart.

The sadness in Yun Sheng Bai Emperor's eyes became even stronger.

"Abba, Abba..." Yun Che kept shouting, and looking at Yun Sheng Baidi's look, he felt that he would not do anything to him.

But the next moment.

Yun Che only felt that his consciousness began to become heavy and he was sinking towards darkness.

"Dad, you can't do this to me..." Yun Che shouted in fear.

but.

Yun Sheng Baidi never looked at him again, but looked at Su Xuando and said: "Let him sleep forever like before."

"Is this okay?"

Su Xuan asked softly.

"He is no longer my child. My other children are still alive and well."

Yun Sheng Baidi chuckled.

Su Xuan's face froze, and he turned his face awkwardly.

"Haha, Lao Xuan, are you shy?"

The leader of the Yin soldiers ran over and put his arms around Su Xuan's shoulders: "If Lord Bai Di can admit it, I would also like to be his grandson."

"You boy."

Yun Sheng Bai Di laughed.

Then, Yun Sheng Baidi said again: "Your two children are inheriting the greatest inheritance of Yinhuang, and I have informed the Northern Territory that they will soon come to pick up the Divine Throne and the creatures of the Eastern Wasteland."

Said.

Yun Sheng Baidi turned sideways slightly, his eyes gradually becoming gloomy.

"Che'er, Dad is going to move on. I can't just look at you anymore. Forgive Dad..." He murmured in his heart and blocked Yun Che.

And at this moment.

Su Xuan raised his head and stared at the small figure on the throne with his sword eyes, filled with expectation and love.

Nianxie, you have to become stronger! Nianxie, only when you become stronger can you become free and at ease! Nianxie, from now on, you will no longer be a fish swimming in the river, but will be freer than the wind in the mountains!

Nianxie, your life must be wonderful.

Su Xuan prayed to mobilize the power of the Eastern Wasteland, strengthen the throne, and help his children better inherit the throne! ...on the boundless ladder to heaven.

Su Nianxie pulled Ning Fan and kept walking upward.

"Brother Nianxie, how long will we go?"

Xiao Ningfan asked, they had been walking for a long time, so long that time had been forgotten.

"I don't know."

Su Nianxie replied.

"Then...will we fall on the road?"

Xiao Ningfan asked sadly.

"No."

Su Nianxie said in a deep voice.

"Why?"

"Because I'll take you to the end, out of here!"

Su Nianxie held Xiao Ningfan with one hand and clenched her fist tightly with the other.

Ning Fan's will is still being tempered, and he has not experienced too many setbacks at a young age.

Facing the mighty throne, he was powerless.

but.

Su Nianxie is different! A hundred years of life and death in Nanling have made his mind mature.

Hundreds of reincarnations have made him an indomitable Martial Emperor! And now! He is not only inheriting the throne, but also awakening the memories of hundreds of lives! Compared to the persistence and loneliness of life after life, this is nothing! He begins to understand,

It turns out that I have grown up without knowing it.

"I once shouted that fate was unfair!"

Su Nianxie's will was burning.

"I used to cry!"

"I was in so much pain that I wanted to live!"

"I once gave up, despaired, and waited for death!"

But gradually... "I stopped making sounds!"

"I won't cry anymore either!"

“I can handle everything better!”

"My shoulders...are no longer weak!"

Su Nianxie's eyes were persistent: "And now I want to set foot on the end of this place, taking Xiaofan with me!"

Endless ladder to heaven! Vast darkness! Two small figures are climbing towards the unknown peak.

...Northern Territory.

This is an area that is countless times larger than the Eastern Wasteland! Before the Yinhuang was divided, the Northern Territory was larger than the Eastern Wasteland! And in recent years, the Northern Territory has been continuously expanded by the powerful, and has reached an extremely terrifying size.

area.

Once you reach the spiritual realm, you actually have the ability to create some space.

And those who have reached the top spiritual saints, or even holy kings, can even recreate the earth! From generation to generation, the Northern Territory continues to expand.

This day.

Countless powerful men from the North gathered in the temples! Monks wearing white armor stood in front of the powerful men from the North.

Their expressions were solemn and resolute.

"Back then, the Yinhuang was divided into four parts, and the Northern Territory was completely isolated from the Eastern Wilderness! We were too strong to come to the Eastern Wilderness! But you can, and it is up to you to take over the throne of God this time!"

A strong man said in a deep voice, coming from heaven.

"In the Eastern Wasteland, the Great Sage Heavenly Emperor, the Ancient Emperor of the Sky, and the Cloud Saint White Emperor are all present.

You go down and just follow their arrangements!"

Another strong man spoke.

"yes!"

The white-armored monks were inevitably excited, because it was an ancient legend, and now they were going to bring them up.

"Go for it!"

"Welcome our dark legend and future!"

An old man spoke with vicissitudes of life, full of expectation.

Yun Sheng Bai Di and the others are legends.

The successor to the throne is the future! This moment.

Too many people in the north are looking forward to it.

soon.

A beam of light fell from the temples, penetrated the heaven and earth, and shot into nothingness.

The group of white-armored monks followed the beam of light and headed towards the Eastern Wasteland.

This is the pillar of light built to pull the throne of God! The moment the strong man in Yinhuang determined that a bright miracle would be born in the East Wasteland, the pillar of light began to be built! "May Yinhuang be immortal!"

The old man murmured, and the others also spoke solemnly.

This day.

Four eras later, the northern border and the eastern wilderness were connected again.

This day.

The monks from the northern border fell into the Eastern Wasteland, and the beam of light pointed directly to the south, and began to guide the throne!


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