Zhang Yun took out his cigarettes, handed one to Song Jun, and helped him light it.

Holding the cigarette, Song Jun fell into a tangle of thoughts and didn't know how to speak for a while.

After a while, Song Jun said: "He is not dead."

No one said anything, waiting for him to continue.

"It's just that no one in the world can save him. He is frozen in time and space by the three-eyed clan's innate power." Song Jun continued.

No one can save him, so what's the difference between that and death? His body will be frozen in time and space forever, and can be seen thousands of years later. It is eternal and eternal, and it will not disappear unless time and space is destroyed.

After sorting out his thoughts, Song Jun carefully told what he knew. He remembered every word Chu Xiang said. This was not difficult for a cultivator at the peak of the virtual realm.

"I think Dao Zun would not do such a thing that would put people to death." Song Jun added.

No one answered the call. No matter what the process was, the result was there and no one could change the result.

"It seems he is the only one who might know the truth." Zhang Yun broke the silence.

Who is he? Why did he suddenly appear and give Chu Xiang instructions to resolve the entanglement of time and space, causing Chu Xiang to be frozen.

Now the only one who knows who he is is Shi Wuzheng. If you want to understand all this, you can only find Wudang and Shi Wuzheng.

After reporting the situation and finding Wudang's contact number, Song Ming immediately contacted Wudang Mountain.

Based on Song Jun's description, the headmaster of Wudang determined the identity of that person.

"Crossing the west to the demons, the demons and gods are brave." Song Ming put down the phone and said in a deep voice.

It turned out to be the Xidu Demon. Why would the demon god appear there, help destroy the enemy's base, and give directions to Chu? Not only have the doubts not been eliminated, but there are even more doubts that people cannot understand.

There were so many doubts that Song Ming couldn't figure it out, and Song Jun couldn't figure it out either. Why did the Demon God Yingzhao come? Was it really the arrangement of the Wudang Patriarch? He didn't even know what was going on, let alone Song Ming and the others.

Song Jun left the camp, his deal was concluded, the love he was looking for also came to fruition, and he had nothing to seek in this life.

After the instructions from the superiors came down, the expedition team returned to China immediately and went directly to Los Angeles to report.

Obviously, the central government wants to ask them face to face about the incident and investigate the ins and outs of the matter. This involves the life and death of the frontier officials and high-ranking officials. Any special investigation is not excessive.

The commander of the joint team, General Hua, died in Pirate Alley. This is a big event, a very big event. All participating countries must explain the situation to China and obtain China's understanding, otherwise it will cause a war. From

The anger of the great eastern powers will burn brightly here.

No country dares to anger Hua at this time. There are as many practitioners there as there are sands everywhere, and their five thousand years of experience give them the power to crush any country.

Representatives from various countries came as soon as possible yesterday to express their condolences and greetings, and brought information about the war situation from the Holy See and vampires to explain what happened at that time and strive for understanding.

When such a situation occurred, the expedition team was naturally in no mood to pay attention to them. After Zhang Yun sent them away, he closed the camp and told everyone to keep an eye on Song Ming until Song Jun came back.

Everyone packed up their things, sealed up the various gifts brought by representatives from various countries, and left Persia that day and flew back to China.

In the Kyushu region, no one knew what happened in the far west. The relevant information was immediately blocked by the top management, and the cultivators who voluntarily went to participate in the war had not yet returned to the country and did not bring the news back so quickly.

The falling snowflakes cover up the traces of the war in the desert. The soil mixed with flesh and blood, watered by the ice and snow, will definitely become a fertile soil next year, a fertile land for the growth of all things.

Rize, by the Chunian River, in Li Tianxing's camp.

Li Tianxing was sitting on the commander's seat with an inexplicable look on his face, whether it was sadness or regret.

Just now, the expedition team reported follow-up news that the person who assisted several people in breaking the wormhole force field was the demon god Yingzhao.

One of the leaders of the demons in the West, a demon god with heroic skills, and a power with unfathomable cultivation. Can the words spoken from his mouth be false?

Although Li Tianxing didn't want to believe it, he had to believe that with his cultivation at that level, what he said was definitely not groundless.

Dead, just like that?

Li Tianxing sighed suddenly and picked up the cup. The counselor accurately grasped his emotions, took out a bottle of white wine from under the table, and poured him a full cup.

Before I finished the glass of wine, the phone on the table rang.

After answering the phone, Li Tianxing drank the wine in one gulp and ordered: "Bo Yong takes my place for the time being while I go to Pirate Alley."

Before he finished speaking, Li Tianxing had already left the tent. A moment later, the white horse flew away and disappeared into the western sky in the blink of an eye.

Under the huge demon wings, some people were shouting, some were roaring, some were roaring, some were sad, some were excited, and some were in tears. In just half a day, almost everyone in the joint team came here and saw the huge demon in front of them.

Wings and towering horns, as well as people frozen in time and space, and people holding two swords to split time and space.

Visible, intangible, completely inaccessible, even the masters at the peak of the virtual realm in the team had no choice. Everyone could only watch, looking at the various brilliant lights frozen in time and space. Each of those lights contained the meaning of Kaishan.

The power of breaking the sea can only be viewed as fireworks at this time.

Nine monks in red robes sat cross-legged in the void, folding their hands and reciting scriptures silently, which seemed to be a salvation and a solution. The mysterious and incomprehensible low-pitched Sanskrit words floated in the air, arousing the grief and anger in the hearts of countless people.

Luocheng, Shaoyintai.

There is a person sitting cross-legged on the stage in the wind and snow. He is dressed neither as a monk nor as a Taoist. His two long eyebrows droop on his cheeks. His rosy face looks slightly sad and tired. His body is covered with a Zhouyi Bagua array, and turtle shells are scattered on the ground in front of him.

The tortoise shells were scattered on the ground, and the people on the stage counted them carefully with their fingers. After a while, they picked up the turtle shells, threw them down again, and counted them again with their fingers.

In the third case, the faces of the people on the stage became more and more sad. They sighed silently, packed up their tortoise shells, and stepped off the stage.

The people in the audience stood in awe, and when they saw the people on the stage coming down, they respectfully asked: "Master Qin, what's the result?"

Qin Santong left the Royal City Garden without saying anything and went straight into the Imperial Palace.

"How is it?" the secretary behind the desk looked up and asked.

Qin Santong shook his head and said nothing. After a while, he said, "How about I go check his tone?"

After pondering for a moment, the secretary said: "Go."

After leaving the imperial palace, Qin Santong quickly walked out of the city and headed to the south of the city. Not long after, he came to a small courtyard by the Yingchuan River.

In a small courtyard with a single family, there is a slightly older nurse, his beard and hair have turned gray, but he can't hide his majestic aura. Seeing Qin Santong arrive, the nurse didn't say anything, and extended his hand to indicate that he was invited to come in.

After entering the small courtyard and entering the door, an old man was pruning a gnarled old pine in the living room. Although the old man's beard and hair were already white, he was in good spirits and his movements were neat and powerful.

"Sit down," the old man said without raising his head.

Qin Santong did not sit down, but stood aside.

The old man trimmed the old pine for a while, then looked up at Qin San and said: "The deceased is gone."

This sentence hit Qin Santong like a sledgehammer. Qin Santong's expression suddenly dimmed, and his whole person looked a bit older.

"The Great Evolution is fifty, the Heavenly Evolution is forty-nine, and one of them can escape." The old man said again.

There is no end to the road of heaven, and there is always a glimmer of hope.

Qin Santong raised his head, and there was light in his eyes again.

"There's nothing I can do."

"How is that possible?" Qin Santong said anxiously.

This person's cultivation level is unfathomable. He is probably the master who used the power of the virtual realm to fold paper into an eagle to repel the Taoist master. If he can't do anything, who else can.

"How long can change last if it relies on external forces?" the old man said.

Qin Santong was silent. After a while, he said: "Someone has to try. If you don't walk the road, how can you know where you can go?"

Introducing the power of Jianghu into the court, attacking the stubborn factions in the court, disrupting their rigid rules, and rebuilding a more efficient way is a feasible way.

"What about now?" the old man asked.

Now people are dead, and just as they set out, the person who opened the way died.

"There is never a shortage of people in the world. If he wants to try, I will support him to the end. Haven't you done this before?" Qin Santong said.

After a moment of silence, the old man said: "Then go and try."

In Qingcheng, there was heavy snowfall, and the sky and the earth were completely white. Gongsun Qi walked through the thick snow to the Qingcheng University Alliance headquarters.

Twenty-six minutes ago, Gongsun Qi received an invitation from Professor Gutson of the University Alliance, asking him to communicate on the issue of climate change. He told his family that he would go out for a few days, and asked his wife to take good care of themselves. Gongsun Qi put on his military coat and went out.

The door.

The world has been very quiet recently, and I haven't heard of anything big happening. But at this time, Gutson invited him to communicate. Apparently something big happened that he didn't know about.

In the tea room, Gutson was drinking tea. His expression looked very calm, and it didn't look like anything big had happened.

Gongsun Qi sat down, and Gutsen poured tea for Gongsun Qi. After Gongsun Qi finished drinking the hot tea in the cup, he poured it for him again, then opened the lock screen of his mobile phone, clicked on a picture, and pushed it in front of Gongsun Qi.

Gongsun Qi took a look at the picture. A pair of huge wings stretched across the sky, and two long horns like tentacles connected the sky and the earth. The origin of the horns and wings was a person, a person who was so small in comparison that it could be ignored.

The wings are somewhat familiar, the figure is somewhat familiar, but there is a feeling that has never been seen before.

"He is Chu Xiang." Gutson said.

Gongsun Qi's heart moved, and he immediately understood that this was Chu Xiang who had revealed his demon body, but for some reason Chu Xiang's wings and the horns on his head became so huge, and seemed to be still, which looked extremely weird.

"What's going on?" Gongsun Qi asked, suddenly having a bad feeling in his heart.

"He's dead." Gutson said slowly.

Gongsun Qi was shocked. The tea cup was crushed into pieces and the tea splashed on his face.

"Impossible." Gongsun Qiding said.
Chapter completed!