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Chapter 927

That afternoon, Jun Wuxie received Mu Ciyin's divine thought transmission and told him that he was going to take the people from Bingyun Tower to return to the upper realm.

But she encountered a problem. Everyone in the entire Bingyun Tower was very resistant. No one was willing to follow her to the upper realm and expressed his intention to stay.

"Here you come!"

Jun Wuxie replied, disappeared on the ice lake, and instantly landed in front of the Bingyun Tower Hall.

Seeing him coming, all the eyes on Bingyun Tower were focused on him.

They didn't speak, but their expressions expressed their inner wishes.

"June God, we won't leave!"

When he walked up the stairs directly above the hall and looked at everyone, they all spoke in unison.

"Objectively speaking, what can you do when you stay in the lower realm? Can you resist the dark invasion? Obviously, you can't help me if you stay."

"But……"

"Listen to me! Emotionally, you don't want to leave and want to stay and help me. But you must know that what can really help me is to go to the upper realm, practice hard in that world, and improve yourself, because

The lower realm is just a stop at the beginning of my life, and my next stage is the vast universe in the upper realm.”

"Follow your ancestors and go there to practice with concentration, so that I can be less concerned and better face the torrent of the end of the world. When I arrive in the upper realm, I may still need your help, do you understand?"

"God, we listen to you. When we reach the upper realm, we will concentrate on practicing!"

The eyes were red from the Bingyun Tower. I don’t know when I will meet again when I go there.

The lower world is facing the end of the world and will become the most terrifying place in the heavens, shrouded in darkness. They are really scared. If it is the Lord God...

They dare not think about it anymore.

But what the Lord God said makes sense. Their staying can only make him worry and cannot help him resist the torrent of the end of the world.

Their strength is too poor after all...

"Husband, we..."

Mu Xuelan and Mu Yunxi held his arms left and right, staring at him with their beautiful and extraordinary faces, and tears shone in their eyes as clear as ice and snow.

"Follow your ancestors to the upper realm, she will accept you as your own teachings and teach you the Tao. When you go to the upper realm to practice well, wait for me there. Don't worry about the torrent of the end of the world, I have experienced a lot in my life

There are hardships and dangers, and there is no disaster that cannot be overcome, and the torrents of the end of the world are the same."

"Young Master, can we stay?"

The four sisters Mu Yuning looked at him with pleading eyes, not wanting to leave because they were afraid that they would never see him again.

When they reach the upper realm, it may be difficult to know everything about the lower realm, and that feeling makes them scared.

"No one of you can stay, everyone must go to the upper realm!"

Jun Wuxie's words are not negotiable, and one can leave is one.

No one can tell how terrible the torrents of this era are.

He cannot guarantee that he can resist, nor can he guarantee that he can protect everyone around him.

"Master, can you take everyone in Bingyun Tower away? Can you take everyone else away?"

This is something Jun Wuxie always wanted to ask in his heart. Although he knew that the answer was probably not possible, he still wanted to ask.

Mu Ciyin shook her head slowly and said, "If possible, I don't need you to say that. I'd have mentioned this matter for a long time. In that case, you may not be so persistent and stay. You can go to the upper realm with me.



"It is not easy to open up the channel between the upper and lower realms, and it is even more difficult to take away a large number of people, especially from the lower realm to the upper realm. After all, it is two worlds of different dimensions and universes of different levels..."

Mu Ciyin said that the more people brought to the upper realm, the stronger the suppression of order in the upper realm she had to endure.

It is impossible to bring hundreds of thousands of people to the upper realm, but because the practice of the people in Bingyun Tower is of the same origin as hers, and her blood flows on her body, she can only achieve the entire sect

Take it to the upper realm.

"Before the master came down from the realm, the three messengers you sent also said that they would bring everyone in Bingyun Tower to the realm. If they follow this statement, can they do it?"

"Of course they can't do it, but I will forcibly lead in front of the last World Channel node and bear all the order punishments to ensure that they can reach the upper realm smoothly."

"When will you leave?"

Jun Wuxie didn't worry about this matter anymore, and he had an answer in his heart.

"No further ado, I want to take them to set off immediately. The longer they leave, the more worried they will be at Bingxin Pavilion. And if the news of their departure is known by those people, they may be near the channel node.

When setting up an ambush, the teacher has to be careful and cannot give those people enough time to arrange it."

"Okay, you can follow the ancestor to the upper realm now."

"Husband, you must take care of yourself!"

Mu Xuelan hugged him tightly, tears slid down.

"I will, don't worry about me."

Jun Wuxie and Mu Xuelan, Mu Yunxi and Mu Yuning hugged each other.

"We are waiting for you in the Bingxin Pavilion in the Upper Realm!"

They were reluctant to leave and wanted to stay, but they couldn't stay, for fear of becoming a burden to him.

When they go to the upper realm, they are protected by Bingxin Pavilion, have a better cultivation environment, and become disciples of major forces, but the lower realm will fall into the torrent of the end of the world and be swept by darkness.

They are safe, but he wants to gain vitality in desperate situations.

"Master, take them away."

After Jun Wuxie said that, he turned his back to him.

Mu Ciyin rolled up her sleeves and involved everyone in Bingyun Tower.

"Come to see me alive. Without Master's consent, you are not allowed to die!"

After Mu Ciyin finished speaking, her body instantly turned into a shrinking spot of light and disappeared into the hall.

call!

Jun Wuxie turned around and sighed deeply.

The hall, which was full of figures just now, is now empty and silent. There is no one else except him and Ye Qingxue who cannot be seen by others.

He walked out of the hall and came to the cliff on the edge of the Bingyun Tower Hall Square, stood in the wind and snow, and looked at the beautiful rivers and mountains.

Everything in front of you is so magnificent.

But he knew that these beautiful mountains and rivers were about to be devastated, and outside the imperial capital, they would become a place of war.

He stood here for a long time, and Ye Qingxue kept holding his fingers tightly, quietly staying by his side, without saying a word.

Two days later, Ling Qingyu and Jingya came.

"Bad embryo, we're leaving..."

Ling Qingyu was a little reluctant. She wanted to stay, but Aunt Jing firmly opposed it and wanted her to return to the upper realm.

"Little Niangpi, your Holy Son of the Demon Clan has suffered heavy losses. If the Holy Son dies, it may become crazy. When you return to the Demon Clan, you must be careful not to be plotted against by them."

"You should worry about yourself, why are you worried about me..." Ling Qingyu stared at him and said, "Will you survive the torrent of the end of the world?"

Jun Wuxie's lips trembled. Seeing Ling Qingyu's eyes becoming extremely nervous because of his hesitation, he smiled easily: "What are you thinking about? No matter how terrible the torrent of the end of the world is, it cannot bury me."

Ling Qingyu Zhanyan smiled and said, "If you go to the upper realm in the future, remember to come to me, I will protect you."

"must."

Jun Wuxie laughed silently and handed a small bottle to her, "There are some of the origins of those strong men from the Holy Son Teng lineage, which is just right for you [Wanyuan He Dao Jue]."

Ling Qingyu took the bottle, held it tightly in her hand, stared at him, and said no more.

I watched him like this for a long time and suddenly turned around and left.

Jingya didn't say a word and left.

They soon entered the secret land of the demon clan and came to the world channel.

The moment Ling Qingyu stepped into the passage, Jingya stopped.

"Aunt Jing?"

She looked at Jingya and said, "You..."

"Qingyu, remember his words, you must be cautious when returning to the demon clan to prevent them from plotting."

"Aunt Jing, don't you go back to the upper realm with us?"

Ling Qingyu wanted to reach out to pull her, but the current world channel was already one-way to the upper realm. Once she stepped in, she could not retreat and her hand could not reach out at all.

It is clearly right in front of you, within reach, but it seems like you are separated by endless distances.

"Qingyu, listen to me. The lineage suffered heavy losses this time, and they would not stop. Although the person was killed by a little guy, I took action after all. If there were envoys from other forces witnessed it, someone would definitely take it.

The news is sent back to the upper realm, so Aunt Jing cannot go back with you. If you return to the demon clan, if they attack you, you just need to insist that you have not participated from beginning to end, so that they can only point their finger at the lower realm on the surface.

My."

"Aunt Jing..."

Ling Qingyu tried hard to reach out to pull her, but the distance between the two was getting farther and farther.

She was trying hard to go back, but she could not resist the power of the world's channel.

"Qingyu, don't worry, Aunt Jing will live back to the upper realm, and your bad embryo, he will survive..."

Jingya's eyes were filled with tears, and she watched Ling Qingyu's figure get farther and farther away, and finally disappeared into the world channel.

The world channel gradually narrowed and eventually turned into a black dot and disappeared.

...

When Jun Wuxie left Bingyun Tower in the Zhuxian Dynasty, Ye Qingxue also ended his companionship for the past few days and returned to the Temple of the Eternal Life Temple.

Her departure made Jun Wuxie know that the torrent of the end of the world is really coming.

When he returned to the courtyard of Qianshan, the sect king, he saw Jingya at a glance and was stunned, "Aunt Jing, have you returned to the upper realm with Qingyu?"

"Qingyu is back, I stay. When the torrent of the end of the world is going to help you."

"Aunt Jing, why are you?"

Jun Wuxie couldn't understand. How courage would it take to choose to stay in the lower realm at this time?

This powerful Holy Emperor Realm powerhouse in the seventh level of the mythology realm has a bright future, but he chooses to stay and face the darkness.

Here, with order suppression, her realm has no advantage in facing the dark strong man.

Although his talent growth is very strong, he is also afraid of the erosion of the dark curse.

She has a soul in the realm of the Holy Emperor. The darkest curse cannot erode the soul, but facing the endless curse erosion, she needs to continuously consume soul power to resist it. After a long time, it is probably difficult to bear.

"If I go back now, I will become the target of that lineage. It's better to stay in the lower realm."

"No, you're definitely not just staying in the lower interface to face the darkness because of this!"

Jun Wuxie didn't believe it, but he didn't continue to ask.

Jingya sat silently at the stone table, looking quietly in the distance, very quiet.

She chose to stay, of course not just because she would be targeted when she went back. Who had she ever been afraid of?

She just wanted to stay and protect Jun Wuxie when necessary, so as not to let him die in the torrent of the end of the world.

This amazing young man has infinite possibilities in the future and has a close relationship with Qingyu. In the future, he may become the backer of the demon clan in the great disaster faced by the upper interface.

This is related to the rise and fall of the demon clan. How could she not do her best to protect him?

In this era, all the heavens are facing the crisis of destruction, and the lower realm is just at the forefront of destruction.

The end of the world in the upper realm has not yet arrived, but that day will eventually come.

At that time, no matter what the demon clan is, any powerful force may die in the turmoil of heaven and earth.

Now, she saw hope. Although it was just hope and she was not sure that Jun Wuxie would definitely reach the peak in the future, she would have to save this glimmer of hope no matter what.

In her heart, Jun Wuxie may bring the hope to the demon clan more secure than the various strategies they planned by their demon clan. Once this young man reaches the top, he will be as invincible as invincible as the lower realm.

In the upper realm.

...

In the next few days, Jun Wuxie carefully checked the magic array of the dynasty and the magic array of the front line of the Dishi Star Domain. Some things he felt were not satisfied with were improved by himself.

When I returned to Di Shixing, the atmosphere here became extremely depressing.

All the people in the entire dynasty looked to the East.

In the direction where the sun rises, there is no sign of rising sun. If it weren't for the barrier light of Di Shixing, the planet would have entered the eternal night.

You can't see the sun anymore. It's not that the sun has disappeared, but that there is a large amount of black energy in the air in the east, condensed into clouds and fog, constantly spreading.

Di Shixing stopped rotating, and the black clouds spread, covering the sky, and the aura of darkness swept across the sky.

A continent can be seen faintly appearing in the air in the east.

That continent seemed to exist independently in a different time and space, and dark energy spread out from the end of that continent.

The void there was constantly twisting, and the overflowing dark energy became more and more over time.

"The torrent of the end of the world is here..."

Everyone in the Zhuxian Dynasty looked at Dongfang. After several days, everyone became extremely heavy.

Other ancient life stars in the Dishi Star Realm are also paying attention to the situation of Dishi Star.

The six ancient stars in the front line of defense, the strong men defending there all looked solemn, and completed the final deployment. All the strong men and cultivators gathered on the defense line and were ready for battle.

Ji Yinlan took over the supreme command of the Xuanjia Army of the Dynasty and began to dispatch troops and assign combat missions.

"In this era, many heroes will be buried, leaving behind heroic songs and desolate songs..." Jun Wuxie stared at the east, his eyes extremely firm: "But I can't let the heroes bury their bones forever and die in this era

Heroes, as long as I live, you will eventually appear in the world. In the future, follow me to fight against the darkness and fight for the eternal Qingming..."

He looked at the space artifact in his hand. This was the soul of the Xuanjia Army and the border army who died in battle when he resisted Xilin's army. He gathered and preserved the souls of the soldiers back then.

A hero should not be buried forever, he should not die like this!

He turned around and left, entered the bronze secret room, took out a large amount of semi-saint-level materials, and quickly deduced the magic array in his mind.

Then, he ordered and engraved the soul-gathering talisman on the material.

He wants to make a soul gathering array to condense the souls of the heroes who died in battle on the dark earth.

When he defeated the darkness and the torrent of the end of the world passed, he went to the underworld again, restored the heroes to their dead souls, awakened their bodies, reshaped their bodies, and returned to the world!

Their realm is not as high as a semi-saint, and their souls fail to condense their souls. They cannot find opportunities to reshape their body like monks who cultivate their souls.

Although their souls were gathered up by him, they lacked memory and lifelessness. They needed to go to the underworld to change certain rules in order to revive them.


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