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Chapter 96 The Holy Land Crisis

In the deep darkness, hands grasping the viscous liquid, the howling wind howled.

"Come here!" The great elder's cold voice sounded in Ziyun's ears.

Zi Yun screamed in horror, the fear in her eyes lingering.

Immediately afterwards, there was a roar in the air that exploded in front of him, sand and rocks flew up, and dust dispersed like mist.

And just a second before the Great Elder was about to grab Zi Yun, further away, a dazzling golden sword slashed through the darkness, pulling out bright and dazzling beams of light, and quickly slashed towards the Great Elder...

In the year 1345 of the Restart Era, the saint Ziyun of Ziyun Holy Land disappeared and was replaced by the alternative saint Ziyun. All holy places were shocked.

...

Ziyun leaned against the stone pillar with some dejection.

Naturally, Zihan didn't know what her master was thinking. She only knew that she seemed to be in a daze for a long time, motionless.

After an unknown amount of time, Ziyun exhaled softly and turned around stiffly.

Several elders had already gone to deal with matters separately, and the only one accompanying her was the tired disciple who was resting against the wall.

Suddenly, she raised her head, and a thoughtful light flashed in her eyes.

She thought of some possibility.

She remembered the incident clearly, but the mystery embedded in it had not yet been solved.

If that person is really so interested in the truth of the world, then if she takes what happened as a gift, I wonder if that person can forgive her.

Although that person's war with the Holy Land was completely a tragic misunderstanding, he even tried his best to look cruel.

But the person who was so angry when he left was still willing to take action to heal the people in the Holy Land. I think he was extremely kind in his heart. Maybe this was... a tough talk?

That thing might hide what he wanted, and after so many years, she also wanted to truly understand why they were in that situation.

She exhaled softly, thinking about this, her mood felt a little better.

However, why did the weather suddenly become dark? She looked up in confusion.

Areas visible to the naked eye darken.

The originally extremely blue sky was now completely obscured by an extremely huge wing membrane.

The sunlight disappeared, and hundreds of miles around were blocked by this huge wing membrane at an extremely special angle.

And the densely packed cave bird monsters were hiding under its wings, screaming and flying over. Their sharp wings and claws shone with metallic luster. When they flapped their wings together and moved forward, they were like a torrent of steel crushing everything.

Underground, in the area covered by the huge wings, an extremely rich green light film stretched out, filled with gray gas.

Through the gray gas, the things inside took on vague human shapes. They were whispering and moving forward mechanically.

At this moment, countless people high up in the Holy Land saw this scene, and screams of terror suddenly sounded.

The people of the Holy Land who had just left the refuge area were now hiding back in fear, while a few picked up their swords and prepared to defend themselves against the enemy.

The elder shouted: "Go back, everyone go back, close the gate! You guys go back too!"

The elder pointed at a team of a hundred people preparing to form a formation to defend themselves against the enemy, and scolded.

The leading young man in white immediately retorted: "Elder, things are different now! If we lose, we will definitely die even if we hide underground, so let us fight!"

Farther away, an old elder looked ashen: "Holy Lord! The immortal weapon is damaged and the message cannot be sent!"

"Damn it, damn it, the messenger bird has been taking off for a long time, but it is too slow. By the time it reaches other holy places, it will be over!" An elder said unwillingly.

"There are no more formations. That person destroyed all the formations. We can't hold on for long. Is this the retribution God has given us for waiting?"

Listening to the noisy and chaotic shouts, Ziyun put aside her thoughts and immediately stood up straight. At this moment, the majesty of the Holy Lord was newly condensed on her body: "Get ready to meet the enemy!"

It was only at this moment that her eyes locked on the creature at the center of the evil queue.

It was a twisted and weird creature. It had the head of a horse, but had countless human hands and eyes.

Its countless eyes were bright, staring at it, and above it, green light curtains swayed down, providing shelter for the monsters around it.

The fear of the unknown was like a big hand, and the memories of the past came to mind again, grabbing Ziyun's heart.

She breathed heavily to calm down the unreachable fear. It was that thing, the thing that killed her sister!

So, its purpose is: yourself!

Thinking of this, she turned back to look at the Holy Land, and a plan immediately emerged in her mind.

In the Holy Land, the old elders held the hilts of their swords in disgrace and stared straight ahead; the young descendants of the Holy Land formed a small group of a hundred people. They breathed nervously, their hands couldn't stop shaking, but

No one retreated: further away, panicked people were fleeing back...

Chaos yet orderly, cowardly yet brave.

She let out a breath and whispered to herself: "I was the one who needed protection back then, but now I can protect others, sister..."

She touched the storage bag with her hand, took out a cyan talisman, and then took out a medicine bottle. She took out a scarlet pill and put it in her mouth.

Then, she looked at the green mountain forest in the distance and ran in that direction without looking back.

She has reached the third realm, her speed is extremely alarming, and the air is disturbed to the point of roaring.

The soil and gravel beneath her feet were broken into pieces by her steps.

In the holy land, a group of people looked at each other in disbelief.

"The Holy Lord escaped?"

"Master, why, Master?"

...

Even if they were defeated by Li Chen, even if the Holy Land Formation was destroyed, they would never be disappointed at all, because it was just a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding by chance, which could not be changed. In the words of the book, it was: a done thing.

.

But they couldn't understand the behavior of a leader running away from battle.

At this moment, the morale they had finally built up completely faded into nothingness, and some people could not even lift their swords steadily.

But someone immediately noticed something was wrong.

"No! The evil army has turned!"

"They went after the Holy Lord?"

"But why, the Holy Lord seems to know that he can lead them away!"

"Damn it, don't be stunned, go get help!"

...

Li Chen sat on the main seat, his brown eyes scanning the people below him, his eyes seemed to have enough light to see through everything, causing goosebumps to rise in the people below inadvertently.

Li Wanying's face was rosy, and her eyes were filled with unprecedented excitement. She was concentrating on pouring tea into the teacup in front of Li Chen. For her, the work in front of her was obviously the most important.

"Why aren't you talking? Are you waiting for me to introduce myself to you?" Li Chen's tone was cold. Before he finished speaking, the temperature in the air had quietly dropped a few degrees.

A faint cold wind blew by, making everyone shiver.

Li Yuanming stood with sore feet, but he did not dare to complain at all: "Your Excellency, I am Li Yuanming, one of the people in charge of the Li family. By the way, the Li family is one of the three great families in Heyun. If you can use it, I, Li Yuanming, will

The family must be on the right track!"

Li Chen nodded lightly and pointed to the chair below: "Sit."

"Thank you, Your Excellency, thank you, Your Excellency!" Li Yuanming quickly sat down on the seat and glanced provocatively at the two people who were still standing.

"Your Excellency, this villain is Zhang Ruocheng from the Zhang family. If you can use it, I, the Zhang family, will only follow your lead!" Zhang Ruocheng's voice was slightly trembling. After all, the one who leads me is a real immortal!

"Sit down." Li Wanying made tea and took the initiative to take over the small task of passing on messages.

The last one was Mu Xian of the Mu family, but unlike the two people just now, she stood motionless.

Li Chen looked at her with a slightly confused look, and saw that her face was flushed, her glass-like eyes were wide open, and the person reflected in them was none other than Li Chen.

?

What's going on? Li Chen was a little confused, could he be sick?

"Presumptuous!" Li Wanying was immediately unhappy. What was this woman doing? What was her expression like? Is this blasphemy against her god?

It wasn't until this happened that Mu Xian came back to his senses. His whole face was stained red because of his behavior just now: "Yes, I'm sorry, please forgive me!"

Li Chen's mouth twitched slightly, he understood...

At the same time, he had a deeper understanding of the local customs. He waved his hand and said: "It's okay! Continue!"

"The little girl is Mu Xian from the Mu family. Your Excellency... If you need it, the Mu family will be ready to follow you..."

The voice was intermittent, and I guess he was a little nervous.

Li Chen turned his head, and Wanying on the side was staring at Mu Xian below with her golden eyes.

"Sit down." Li Chen could only come in person.

Why did Wanying, who used to be the most normal person, start to feel strange when she came back from a trip... He shook his head, a little confused.

"Why are you looking for me?" Li Chen picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea.

Li Yuanming and Zhang Ruocheng were stuck on the spot, yes, why did they come?

Mu Xian did not hesitate at all and stood up immediately: "The little girl grew up listening to the stories of immortals. Her dream is to meet the legendary immortals. Mu Xian even got her name from this."

"So, are you here to realize your dream?" Li Chen looked strange. No, don't you have any dreams of immortality and extraordinary power?

"Hmm!" His big eyes were filled with Li Chen's figure again.

"Hmph!" Li Wanying snorted coldly, looking at Mu Xian with a faint look of disgust.

"Yes, yes, we both admire the immortal's heroic appearance and long to see him!" Li Yuanming said firmly.

Li Chen raised his eyebrows, but he didn't pursue their perfunctory behavior. He thought for a moment and suddenly thought of something. The practice method in this world is monopolized by the Holy Land. Since he wants the people below to do things, he must not be stingy with the rewards.

It seems that I have to go to Ziyun Holy Land.

If you don’t pluck out the wool, you’ll feel uncomfortable all over...

Moreover, if things are put to their best use, people should also make the best use of them. This is the reason why he came with great fanfare.

So, Li Chen said coldly: "All books and antiquities related to history will be handed over to me tomorrow. As a reward, I will agree to some of your requests that are not too excessive. If the things you present are of great significance to me,

If it works, then even if it is the method of becoming an immortal, it might as well be given."


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