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Chapter 1503 Before the Most Evil Land

Inside the palace, two old men sat facing each other.

After a long time, Tian Wuming suddenly stood up and bowed to Jian Xue Cang to the end.

Jian Lao sat calmly and accepted his great gift. After he stood up, he smiled and said: "Master, if I don't accept your courtesy, you will definitely feel sorry. In this case, I won't hide away."

Tian Wuming nodded heavily and said: "You deserve to receive this gift. This is not just me, but a salute to you on behalf of the human race."

Hearing this, Jian Lao's expression changed slightly, and he immediately stood up, returned a salute to Tian Wuming, and said: "Master, please don't say that, I am a human race, no matter what I do, I am a human being.

What I should do."

"You know my plan?"

Tian Wuming did not go into detail with Jian Lao about this etiquette matter. His expression straightened slightly and he said.

"I had a guess from the moment you showed up."

Jian Lao smiled slightly and said calmly.

The aura of the most powerful person appearing on the border of the human race is not the most powerful person from a foreign race, but Tian Wu Ming!

When Tian Wuming appeared and told him that he was about to die, Jian Lao had a premonition.

The old palace master probably wants to use him to do something, and only he should be able to do this.

"Xue Cang, you have been by my side since you broke through to the Saint level. You should know me very well."

Tian Wuming nodded slightly and said with a smile.

"Of course my disciple is familiar with it."

Jian Lao responded in a low voice.

Tian Wuming was kind to him. When he was growing up, the latter was like a mentor, taking him with him. His daily influence made his temperament and style very close to the latter's.

"Xue Cang, with the current situation of the human race, I can't die yet."

Tian Wuming took a deep breath and sighed melancholy.

"No matter what the master of the palace gives you, as long as I can do it, I will never refuse!"

Jian Lao's face condensed slightly. He naturally knew how serious the situation of the human race was today. Moreover, as Jian Yu's ancestor, he was also vaguely aware of the traitor among the human race.

There are internal and external troubles. At this time, once the old palace master falls, the human race will face a huge catastrophe!

"You die on my behalf."

Tian Wuming looked at the old man in front of him and murmured quietly.

"Disciple understands!"

Hearing this, Jian Lao's body trembled, and he soon understood what Tian Wuming meant.

"Although my disciple can transform into you, that kind of charm..."

Immediately, Jian Lao frowned and said with some worry.

Although he has been with Tian Wuming for thousands of years and is extremely familiar with his behavior, it is difficult to imitate the charm of the most powerful person.

"Seven or eight points is enough."

Looking at the old Jian in front of him, Tian Wuming said with some hesitation: "It is your duty to clean up the most evil place."

"Don't worry, Master, I will strive for thousands of years of peace for the human race!"

Jian Laoyi cupped his hands and replied.

He knew that Tian Wuming was secretly embarking on a huge plan.

However, the premise of this plan is that Tianwuming will die!

Only if he dies will the enemies come out in force and they will not be afraid of the strongest man in the human race!

And Tian Wuming cannot die. Once he dies, the human race will surely fall. Facing the covetousness of powerful races, the human race without the strongest one cannot hold on to this area.

Therefore, someone must replace Tian Wuming and go to the most evil place!

Tian Wuming untied his clothes and Jian Lao put on his clothes. Immediately, his appearance, figure and charm were changing. Soon, he became another Tian Wuming!

"I won't send you off tomorrow."

Looking at the old Jian in front of him whose expression was almost the same as his own, Tian Wuming nodded and sighed.

Jian Lao nodded and walked directly outside. When he came to the palace gate, his feet suddenly stopped and he turned around and said: "Master of the Palace, do you think our human race can be glorious in the future?"

After hearing these words, the old palace master's body trembled slightly, and soon a sonorous and firm voice sounded: "I will definitely do it!"

"How wonderful it would be if we could see this day with our own eyes. Then, even if we die, we can die in peace, right?"

Jian Lao raised his head, with tears already streaming down his eyes, and he whispered quietly like he was talking in his sleep: "Thousands of years from now, will anyone still remember us?"

"Our tablets will be stored in the Hall of Valor. Future generations will never forget that old men like us fought hard for the human race!"

The old palace master nodded slightly and said in a low voice: "As long as we live up to our true intentions in this life..."

"Do you live up to your true intentions in this life?"

At the gate of the palace, the sword master was silent for a while, then nodded and said loudly: "Although my strength is not as good as yours, my energy and blood are stronger than yours. I should be able to survive there for a while longer than you. I will definitely try my best.

I will do my best to bring peace to the human race for a thousand years, and I hope the master of the palace can kill more foreigners for me!"

After finishing his words, Jian Lao pushed open the palace door and walked out of the hall with a slight trembling.

The palace door was closed, leaving only an old man in the empty hall.



The next day, Guanghan Palace.

At this time, on this fairy island, there were already countless figures standing in the sky.

Countless eyes, from time to time, were looking at the most evil place below with fear.

It is rumored that Guanghan Palace was established by the ancestor Hongjun to suppress the countless innocent souls who died tragically due to the war. However, many senior leaders of the human race know that this is just a white lie to avoid panic among the human race.

What is suppressed here is not the so-called innocent soul at all, but a most evil thing!

No one can tell clearly about the specific conditions inside, because everyone who has entered it has never come out again.

However, there is an ancient saying among the human race that every thousand years, a giant must come in to clean up the evil things in it, otherwise when those evil things spurt out, it will be an extremely huge disaster for the entire human race.

For hundreds of thousands of years, the human race has always kept this ancestral precept in mind. Almost most of the great powers who are approaching their end will take the initiative to enter it and contribute the last bit of their strength for the sake of the peace of the human race for thousands of years.

Even the successive masters of the Shengtian Mansion would enter the most evil places in their old age.

And even the most powerful ones never came back after entering it.

Perhaps, in the entire history of the human race, apart from ancestor Hongjun, only Qin Yichen was able to come out after entering the most evil place.

All the palace lords in the past dynasties were all men of unparalleled splendor. In their twilight years, they fought hard and died in the most evil place, fighting for time for the peace of the race. This has been the case throughout the ages.
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