Since the expulsion of the Zomon people, the forbidden area of ​​the fairyland on the battlefield outside the domain has almost become an existence that no one in the fairy world can let go.

Over the years, when genius monks from various sects and aristocratic families went to and from the battlefields of the foreign land to fight against the enemy, it can be said that most of them were protected by the seniors of the Forbidden Land of the Immortal Falcon.

They have always kept this love in their hearts.

Now that the enemy has gone, the seniors are still unable to get rid of it. Who can feel better?

I heard that Lin Qi invited Senior Fu Wu from the universe and Phoenix who can be reborn, and wanted to try to let the seniors let go of the past and enter the cycle of reincarnation. Who in the world doesn’t support it?

With the arrival of the heads of the four great immortal sects, more and more cultivators came from all over the country.

The scattered in the celestial immortals and jade immortal battlefields are filled with sacrifice tables.

The sick scholar Lu An, who has never returned to the Tianyuan Immortal Realm, has become the busiest person.

Lu Lingqi quickly followed.

This time the great sacrifice is not only the great sacrifice of the fairy world, but also the Tianyuan Fairy World.

"Lingze, how do you think this is different from ours?"

Gu Ling was surprised when he suddenly received a message from Fu Wu.

What's the difference?

She looked at the monks who were still rushing to come one after another, and as she looked at the more and more sacrifices, her heart moved slightly, "Don't give up, don't give up..."

Even if you die, you will not enter the cycle of reincarnation and become a ghost realm with resentment and resentment, and you will still stand on the front line.

Gu Lingze's heart, which had always been calm, was slowly surging with a different kind of passion. "I think it is precisely because of the existence of the predecessors of the Immortal Forbidden Land that this universe can preserve the last bit of luck of this universe under the pressure of the two saints of the Zuomeng clan."

It is precisely because of the last bit of luck in this universe that the daughter of Heaven's Dao was born.

The dead are finding ways for future generations, and the living are... as long as there is still a little persistence, of course they dare not give up!

Looking at Xu Cheng, who was wearing a white hair and a white robe, but had a somewhat unstable breath, Gu Ling also felt a little admiration, "It was not easy for the seniors who died back then, and the living... it was not easy either!"

Her eyes slowly looked at Fairy Yin Yue, who was said to have been the disciple of Xu Cheng.

When this senior used such decisive means to lead the beautiful soul king to die together. When looking for their "Tao", did he also mean to force senior Xu Cheng, who had no way out, to defend his last living space?

When a person dies, all the bad things will gradually become good.

What's more, Fairy Yinyue is not bad for Senior Xu Cheng.

When Gu Ling put herself into Xu Cheng, he found that if she was him, the same would be true.

Even if he lives like a turtle grandson, he is ridiculed and beaten by the two saints every day, he still sticks to the space of the realm center, not letting the Zuomeng people be too rude?

Gu Ling sighed softly. The extremely smart Fairy Yinyue must know her master. "The rope sawed and cut off the wood, and the water dripped through the stone! What can be accomplished is not the size of the strength, but the persistence!"

Fu Wu: "..."

The corners of her mouth slowly raised.

This time, although the apprentice did not come, Gu Ling came.

When Gu Lingze comes, it means that his disciples are coming.

What Gu Ling could understand, and his disciple Lu Yue of course also realized it.

Neither of the two saints of the Zomon people were wise. Although their people were in the fairy world, although they did not go sideways, anyone with a little brain knew that they were actually going sideways.

The three armies can seize the commander, but every man... he cannot seize the ambition!

Therefore, there has never been a shortage of human monks who fight with their lives on the battlefields of the foreign land.

Unfortunately, the two saints of the Zomon people were confused by the long and smooth glory, and did not see the endless resistance of all living beings in this universe.

Or I saw it, but didn't care.

I thought I could slap all the people who appeared to me to death.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, you can start."

Feng Zhi asked Lu Lingqi for blood, "The Forbidden Land of Xianyue is somewhat scattered. We are preparing to start Nirvana at the same time in the four larger forbidden lands."

"Then you..."

Lu Lingqi almost said, are you sure you want four people to come out?

As far as she knows, Phoenix Nirvana is the same as their monks responding to the tribulation, and there are many monks in the fairy world who dare not respond to the tribulation.

Anyone who is afraid in his heart and loses the indomitable heart, the catastrophe... Although it is still the catastrophe, in the eyes of the cultivators who respond to the catastrophe, it will reach 30% out of thin air.

"Thank you."

Lu Lingqi pressed down the bad thoughts, and after a deep gift, he turned into a knife very simply and stroked his wrist.

A large amount of blood fell into the jade box handed by Feng Zhi at the right time.

Gu Ju

Qingzhu'er, who transformed into Xiao Teng, closed her eyes with distress.

But at this time, she couldn't stop it.

Back then, when they were targeted by the Golden Immortal of Zomon, they also borrowed the favors of the seniors of the Immortal Forbidden Land, otherwise...

Qingzhuer couldn't bear to see it, so he could only find her a big tonic soup.

"Enough."

The jade box was half full, and Feng Zhi stopped it at the right time, "Fellow Taoist rest, we will start later."

The blood in the jade box was quickly divided into four parts, and Feng Zhi took one of them.

After a while, from the demon clan to the immortal cultivation world, whether it is wild or domestic birds, they all seem to be inspired by a certain inspiration and hovering in the sky.

A special vitality flowed between the world, and the monks who felt something could not help but look at the direction of the forbidden land of the immortals.

The idea of ​​letting go of the past and looking forward to new life is too strong, even the dead grass on the roadside begins to turn green.

In the forbidden area of ​​Xianyue, the sky, which had been covered by ink clouds, seemed to be pulled by something, and clusters of ink clouds were flipping.

The fairy branches of the sycamore tree are ignited.

Feng Zhi, who turned into a phoenix body, whispered softly and spread his wings into the powerful fire.

Gu Ling raised his hand slightly, and a city of Wei was slowly getting bigger.

At the same time, Lu Lingqi and Lu An, who were eager to drink a bowl of big tonic soup, flew to the various sacrifice tables. They took the incense that everyone had quickly lit, bowed, bowed, bowed, bowed, bowed, bowed, and bowed three times...

All monks from all walks of life, no matter what they see, they all bow down to worship, regardless of whether they are their own sacrificial tables or not.

"The Pure Land is truly an immortal land, and you can look at the rising sun in the shadows of clouds!"

Gu Ling used the Nine Nether Eyes's Nine Nether Eyes to bless the sound, allowing every hero in the Forbidden Land of Immortal Flow to hear it truly, "The World-Honor of Zomon, the Holy Lord, all fell! Dear seniors, you... can rest assured that all parties in the fairy world have already killed all the fugitives, and there is no longer any danger to Zomon in this universe!"

What?

The mo clouds in various immortal meteorological forbidden areas surged even more violently.

"Really?"

"Really……"

"Really……?"

The three-word question seemed to bring endless sorrow and expectation. The clouds of moist clouds flew out and turned into monks wearing various robes. They looked for all the people they were wearing, and blood and tears seemed to flow out in their wide eyes.

"real!"

"real!!"

"real……!"

Yu Qiu, Sheng Qufei and other leaders of the four major immortal sects, bowed down on the spot.

Xu Cheng blessed to his heart and took out the relics of the World and Saints, "I Xu Cheng swore with the holy heart that these two fangs have passed away. We... are here to send you... home."

The old man's slightly choked voice did not convince them. Everyone's eyes fell on the relics they were not familiar with, hesitating. Just as he was about to say something, a 'cun', and the scream of the swallowing frog came, "Fairy Silver Moon..."

Silver Moon?

Silver Moon???

Countless mo clouds rushed to the front of Fairy Yinyue and surrounded her.

The beautiful soul king's heart was beating. Just as he was about to protect her, Fairy Yinyue held his hand with her back and prevented him from moving, "I'm back."

Although I have never looked for past memories and even tried my best to avoid the people and things in the past, but in the face of these heroes who never retreated and defended a world for the battlefields of the foreign land, Fairy Silver Moon was sore and soft, "I used to die, and the Zomon people wanted me to die, but I still came back. Believe me, there is no Zomon people in this universe."

“…”

“…”

The pair of eyes looked at Yinyue, the beautiful soul king, and then everyone dispersed and stared at Song Yu, Li Taichang, Lin Wei...

"And me!"

The eight-armed divine ape had a long body, "Did you forget me? I was not dead, I came back alive, I... became a sanctified."

Become a sanctified?

Become a sanctification!

Become a sanctified...!

The shadows all formed by clouds were all excited.
Chapter completed!