They all urgently wanted Li Tianming to leave.

They all care about him.

Seeing their sincere eyes, Li Tianming smiled and said, "Everyone, don't do this for now. It's not even necessary to be a moment of separation from life and death. I have another way to make everyone live."

"What?"

Li Tianming said: "Since the Emperor is sure that he cannot use the Sun God Palace, I decided to use the Nine Dragon Emperor Burial. The Nine Dragon Emperor Burial can accommodate up to 50 million people. Everyone squeezed in. Let's go to the Wanlong Divine Mountain together and work together to defend the Eternal Emperor Dragon Wuji barrier. Although many people need to leave their hometowns, there is really no way. Qingyun is too close to the Order Heavenly Clan. If you stay here, no matter who you are, you will die."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent.

"The location of the Emperor's Burial is a little far away. I have summoned it in advance, but it may take a little time. During this period, we will go to do ideological work for others. Try to arrange it as much as possible, bring everything and what you can with you, and give them an empty city." Li Tianming said seriously.

Everyone still didn't respond.

"Why, I'm reluctant to leave home?" Li Tianming asked Gu Jian Qingshuang.

He shook his head and said, "It's hard to leave his hometown, but in order to survive, this is the way to be responsible for everyone, just..."

"But we are not sure whether the Wanlong Divine Mountain can protect you. You are too important to us. Your talent and current situation will definitely attract the Emperor's 100% murderous thought. The best way is to leave again. Perhaps, Wanzong can still afford to wait." Long Wanying added the words of Gu Jian Qingshuang.

Li Tianming shook his head, he held Long Wanying's hand, and said seriously and firmly: "Believe me, I can do it, I can't leave again. If I wait for me to come back next time, I will not forgive myself."

"Really?"

"Really, Aunt Ying, I can! Believe me!"

Li Tianming needs to have confidence in himself. Although he didn't want to be exposed so early after returning, the current situation could no longer be hesitant.

His determination also infected everyone.

"well!"

Long Wanying burst into tears and nodded repeatedly.

"Then I'll start making arrangements."

Gu Jian Qingshuang no longer talks nonsense. He and Yun Tianque went to convince the crowd. It took time. The Jiulong Emperor Burial rushed in as fast as possible, and it also took time. This time can only wait.

"Destiny, what should I do if Qingyun Divine Tree?" Jiang Qingliu, who was silent next to him, suddenly asked hoarsely.

Li Tianming looked at the blood-dropped sacred tree, and it seemed that it was terminally ill.

"Our clan has never left since it was reproduced under the divine tree." Jiang Qingliu lowered her head and burst into tears.

Leaving your hometown is a way to live, but their spiritual beliefs still stand here.

Jiang Qingliu knew that they had to leave, otherwise they would be regarded as a tool to threaten Li Tianming. However, together with thousands of Qingyun people, it was difficult for him to leave their mother tree in the territory occupied by the Order Heavenly Clan.

Li Tianming closed his eyes and went to the wind to listen to its sound.

After a long time, he opened his eyes and said, "It told me."

"who?"

"Shen Wood."

"What do you tell you?" Jiang Qingliu asked.

"It said that it has come to an end and will die with this land, so that I can give its children a chance to grow. One day, its bloodline will continue on the new Qingyun Divine Tree. As long as there is inheritance, it will never die."

"Is that..."

Jiang Qingliu knelt on the ground, kowtowing to Qingyun Shenmu while crying like rain.

"One day, we will come back and rebuild this battlefield into our home. One day, our children will live under the divine tree as before, enjoying the only shade in this hot sun."

...

"Scare--"

Bang bang bang bang!

A person whose hands and feet are strangled and crushed is basically unlikely to be reborn as long as he is not the Xuan Clan of Heaven.

So, Li Xuanyang was lying down, and he kept gasping and scolding.

"Are you here? Why are you still silly!"

Many people around him lowered their heads, their faces were pale, and they did not dare to step forward.

"Woo--"

Li Xuanyang started crying again.

He is more uncomfortable than death now. Not only does he lose his hands and feet, but his last hope is cleaned by the flash fire.

I can only stare at and insult you. Is this still life?

The chaotic more than two million Order Clan surrounded Li Xuanyang with confusion. Everyone was depressed and uncomfortable, and the scene was extremely awkward and heavy.

Their location is right next to the trunk of Qingyun Divine Tree, and there are many Yin Chen staring at them next to them.

"Return to the Grand Marshal, the three million people of Baiyang Army will arrive soon. They were practicing in the sea of ​​fire before, and they were gathered with us to go south when we took down Qingyun, so they were all ready, but they didn't expect such an accident to happen..."

"Let them speed up! This time, the five million troops will fight back, and they must be killed! Clean! Ah—!"

Li Xuanyang's voice was tragic.

Many people looked at his miserable and crazy appearance and immediately looked at him sideways.

"What are you looking at? Are you laughing at me in your heart? Who has never failed in your life?!"

Li Xuanyang struggled to stand up, but this was even more embarrassing.

"Master, Master, please calm down first. We all have a grudge against Li Tianming, and his fate will definitely be even worse."

"Get out! Get out! Get out! Get out!"

Li Xuanyang shouted out all his voice.

A shrill cry passed through the layers of blood-red trees and rang on the canopy of the Qingyun Divine Tree.

Hulala!

Just like it was raining, a large amount of blood fell from the leaves and dripped on the head, face, and body of the Order Heaven Clan.

Li Xuanyang was all covered with tears.

"What kind of ghost tree is this? If it cannot bear fruit, I'll cut it off for him, and it will take ten thousand years to bear fruit? I will never wait for it to bear fruit in my life. What's the point?"

Li Xuanyang continued to yell.

Someone dares to accept his words.

Everyone is talking about it. With three million troops now, the Baiyang army will be more than five million troops. The Baiyang army has not participated in the war yet, so it is relatively complete. It should not be a big problem to capture the Qinghun Hall with Li Tianming.

The heart of revenge has made them feel passionate.

"Let Bai Yang's army be fast!" Li Xuanyang roared angrily.

"Master General, Bai Yangjun does not obey our command..."

"roll!"

“…”

For a poor man who lost hope, seeing this guy ended up like this, most people chose not to speak.

Just then—

Boom!

On the Qinghun Sword Peak in the distant sky, a huge star sea god ship suddenly rushed into the sky and crossed over the Qingyun Continent.

"That's - the Burial of the Nine Dragons!!"

The entire Order Clan screamed.

"I understand! Li Tianming is going to use the Nine Dragon Emperor to take away all the people and treasures on the Qinghun Sword Peak!"

"He is giving up Qingyun Continent to us? This is a good thing. Our mission to take Qingyun is completed ahead of schedule!"

"We can't say that, talent is the foundation. If these people are not dead, we can't be considered a winner..."

The Order Heaven Clan was in chaos, and there were all kinds of people who spoke, some were relaxed, and some were jealous of them, so they let Li Tianming and the others escape like this.

"In this way, the support of Bai Yang Army is useless? Then let's gather directly and continue to go south?"

Someone has already begun to propose.

"No--!!!"

Suddenly there was another scream.
Chapter completed!