"Although the number of demon races is even larger than that of human races, because no one is convinced by itself, and there is no existence that can truly make all races surrender. So to this day, it is a miracle that it is only a mess of scattered sand and can lead the entire territory alone."

Seeing that Xia Yuling's little face was filled with the words "not believing", Su Bai could only explain carefully.

In fact, just as Wen Tiantianzun, who has already destroyed both humans and souls, said, the demon race is really like A Dou who cannot help, fighting each other.

Haven't you seen that if Li Xiao and his group who had arrived in Daxia had really been able to belong to the "Ten Thousand Demon Realms" of the demon clan, the current demon clan might not be ranked tenth...

But people's hearts are unpredictable. Everyone wants to be the boss. Some races would rather be called alone and give up the opportunity to own territory than maintain their own racial independence.

What exactly is being planned in this? That is not something that Su Bai is interested in.

"What should we do in September..."

Up to now, Xia Yuling suddenly thought of an extremely serious problem, that is, she is a human race and Su Bai is a demon race. If she wins at that time, it should be considered as a human race, or a demon race...

What will the rulers of Kunlun Domain react to this...

These questions made Xia Yuling frown repeatedly.

At the same time, Su Bai also had a glimpse of what the silly girl was thinking at a glance, and then slowly said:

"Since you want to fight, you must have our name!"

"Whether it is the human race or the demon race, whoever does not accept it will do whatever he wants!"

"If other races want to challenge them, just press them and beat them up!"

"I have even thought about the title of our fight at that time~"

As he said that, he pointed to the ground with his tender pink palm.

"Xiaobai...you mean..." Xia Yuling's pupils couldn't help but widen, and she murmured in surprise:

"No wonder you said those words to me before. It turns out that you are planning to..."

"Taking our Futu Mountain as an independent force!"

"Then aren't we going to be enemies with all races..."

......

Time flies, and it is the blink of an eye to the beginning of September.

On this day, the clouds and winds were light, gentle and cool.

Daxia.

Ningshou Palace.

"Grandma Huang, Yu Ling is here to say goodbye..."

A colorful dark flowers and brocade skirt danced gracefully, causing fragrance to overflow. Xia Yuling, who is nearly seventeen years old, has grown up graceful and charming.

"Girl..."

"Is it really necessary to go..."

In the palace, the queen mother with snow silks as long as her waist was getting older. Although she had practiced Confucianism, her vitality in her body was still enough to last for decades, but who can tell whether she could meet again after parting?

"Grandma, I'm sorry..."

Looking at the aging empress dowager, Xia Yuling couldn't help but feel reluctant, but this matter directly concerns whether the entire Kunlun Domain can survive. If she was allowed to live in a corner so calmly and choose not to face it, then will she really not regret it in the future...

Some things must be faced by someone.

"Oh... go..." Seeing that deep in his little granddaughter's eyes, the unwavering unwavering feeling was exactly the same as the deceased Emperor Xia, the empress dowager couldn't help but burst into tears and sighed with emotion.

Farewell is always sad...

In front of the main hall, Xia Yuling Pestle stood for a long time, but in the end, she could only leave without saying a word...

......

Yongyi Palace.

"Maybe, this parting will never be able to meet again..."

Looking at Xia Yuling, who waved goodbye to him with tears in his eyes, Yafei, who had been living in the deep palace for a long time, couldn't help but feel so sad.

With a blurred vision, subconsciously looking towards the direction of the imperial tomb, and lightly opened his red lips:

"Longchuan, Yu Ling, she has really grown up..."

"We should be happy..."

"But why, I feel so uncomfortable..."

Tears flow with both flowing, and all those who love are sad.

......

Golden Palace.

"Xiao Pingzi, bring me the memorial from Huaizhou."

Xia Guqing, who was busy reviewing the memorials, said with a little tired voice.

The next moment, a wisp of fragrant wind blew lightly, and Yu held a letter of writing in her hand and placed it on the desk table.

"Nine Sister...?!"

In the dark, Xia Guqing slowly looked up, but saw his closest relatives beside him.

"Big Brother."

"I'm leaving."

Looking at Xia Guqing with a tired face and white hair, Xia Yuling couldn't help but whisper.

“...Is it already September??”

Staring at his little sister, Xia Guqing could only smile bitterly.

He only heard about the holy war two months ago, and he also knew that his sister would go with the Fengyang Pavilion.

He could only feel a lot of emotion about this.

As we approached the parting, I asked myself secretly...

"Is all this really what I want..."

Looking back suddenly, is everything he has obtained since he first returned from the Yuan Dynasty to today really his original intention?

Maybe not, but now it seems...

"The elder brother has nothing to help, he can only say goodbye to 'safe all the way, go and go back early' to say goodbye."

"Sister, I'll come back to have a look when I miss home one day."

"You have to remember that no matter where you are in the future, there will always be a hometown behind you..."

"Here, my brother will guard you."

He stood up slowly and looked at the little girl who was no longer much shorter than him, Xia Guqing delivered the most sincere words.

......

Daxia Imperial Palace, Fengyang Pavilion.

"Zhang Ru, are you going too?"

Xia Yuling, whose eyes were red and swollen, hugged Su Bai in his arms, and sat cross-legged on the true body of the beast transformed by Tong Xuan. He looked around and couldn't help but ask softly at Zhang Cheng, who had just arrived outside the palace.

"Your Highness Yuling, I am also completely alone, and the next teaching arrangements here should be handed over to my incompetent disciple."

"It is related to the people of a country. If you don't go there personally, you will be in vain for this life!"

Zhang Cheng, who was wearing a Confucian robe, explained calmly. After speaking, he bowed respectfully to Su Bai again:

"Master Bai, can you let your disciples do their best?"

Upon hearing this, Su Bai seemed to be completely unwilling to care. Zhang Cheng, who had already made the right to the Emperor of Zhi, could only wave his little palm:

"The family is big and the business is big, so it's okay to have a pair of dishes and chopsticks. Let's go."

After saying that, he slapped his feet with a light hand.

roar!!!

A roar shook the sky, and the flowing light flew away.

In Jingzhao Prefecture, Chengtian Academy.

"Teacher... I will definitely live up to your entrustion!"

With a group of disciples standing in the academy, Zhang Cheng's only closed disciple, Lu Ziyu, bowed to the distant sky, the flowing light that was about to disappear!

......

Dayuan, outside Qilong City, the vast desert.

In a void, the cave is beginning to appear.

"Yu'er, Xiaoyue, I'm leaving."

Li Yuan, who was carrying Gu Chen's sword and had reached the quasi-emperor realm, said goodbye to his wife and daughter with his back.

"Li Lang..."

"Please remember that no matter where you are, we are still waiting for you!"

In the thatched cottage, You Yu'er hugged her daughter Youyue in her arms, looking at her husband who was about to go to the battlefield with a reluctance, and her voice was mourning.

"Um!"

With a heavy nod, Li Yuan's back slowly disappeared.
Chapter completed!