Qin Nan turned around and looked around, only to realize that the other person was actually an elder from the Sword Martial Academy in the past.
"Mr. Feng, it's you!"
Qin Nan's eyes showed grief, and his spiritual thoughts swept across the mountains and rivers in all directions.
Only then did he realize that his former relatives and friends, the peak swordsmen of many powerful forces that he had met before, were now very few.
Qin Nan subconsciously closed his eyes, and the huge spiritual thoughts of the God Transformation Realm enveloped the entire Tianyuan battlefield. After a few breaths, he opened his eyes again, and his eyes couldn't help but become moist, and tears couldn't help but burst out of his eyes.
"He, they all...".
Within the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in the Tianyuan battlefield, except for Huangfu Tianjiang and a few other old friends who were still there, none of the other old friends were seen.
what does that mean?
The pathos in it is self-evident.
The former Sword Martial Academy, Sword God Pavilion, Tianji Pavilion... and many other great forces that had dominated the mountains and rivers of Jiuzhou in Jianzun Continent for thousands of years all fell apart in this "war of annihilation".
Almost all the sect leaders, elders, and worshipers of all the forces were dead.
Nowadays, among the many Sword Master monks who can barely stand on the sea of blood in Tianyuan, there are only less than 3,000 Sword Master monks left.
"You are all good! Go back, their heroic spirits are watching us in the sky!"
Qin Nan couldn't help crying.
He waved his palms, and many spiritual objects, elixirs, magic weapons in the Immortal Space... and even many cultivation secrets obtained from various secret realms in Tianlong World were all thrown into the air.
"Take these things and disperse!"
"Thank you, Master Qin Nan!"
"Thank you, Master Qin Nan!"
…
Everyone, including Huangfu Tiancheng, bowed to him.
After each Sword Master monk swallowed the pill sent by Qin Nan, the spiritual power in his body gradually recovered. Then, they bowed deeply again and each returned to their former hometown.
However, they will be greeted by endless sorrow.
Today's Jiuzhou Continent has been destroyed by Tianlong monks.
"Qin Nan, I'm leaving too!"
Huangfu descended from the sky and arrived through the air.
He stared at the young man in front of him, his eyes full of gratitude and awe.
The once young boy has now grown into the pillar of the entire Sword Master Continent.
Today, in the Sword Master Continent, he and Qin Nan are the only two powerful monks who are above the fate-asking realm.
"Senior, stay!"
Qin Nan tried his best to calm down.
He waved his hand to signal Huangfu Tianchang to stay, Takong stepped forward and said in a deep voice:
"Senior, before Senior Dao Qianqian left, he guided me to the Soul Dao Ya of the dojo, where the endless treasures of Jian Zun Continent thousands of years ago are sealed. This matter is related to the survival of Jian Zun Continent for hundreds of millions of years. Senior, I would like to ask
I'll go with you."
"Has Dao Qianqian... left?"
Although he had already realized that Dao Qianqian was gone, Huangfu Tianjiang couldn't help but feel sad.
"In that case, let's go! Let's go see it together."
Huangfu Tianjiang's eyes gradually became moist.
At the same time, he completely recognized Qin Nan, and the loneliness in his heart was gone forever.
He has secretly decided to respect Qin Nan as his master from now on.
The void shook, and figures one after another walked away in the air, leaving behind a sea of blood surging in the mountains and rivers of the Tianyuan battlefield.
In order to let future generations remember the tragedy that happened here, Qin Nan did not use any method to cut through the blood sea, nor did he refine the thousands of floating corpses in the blood sea.
In the next tens of millions of years, the hundreds of thousands of dead bones lying dormant here will eventually give rise to the terrifying blood evil spirits. But the strange thing is that none of the dead bones will harm the descendants of the monks who originally belonged to the Sword Master Continent.
Therefore, this place has become one of the most terrifying forbidden places in the hearts of all the monks who originally belonged to Tianlong World in the new world.
But in the eyes of all Jian Zun mainland monks, this is a supreme holy land.
In the next tens of millions of years, generations of Jianzun monks will come here to remember the martyrs.
The Yin Spirit of the Blood Sea here has become the most awe-inspiring existence in the hearts of all Sword Master monks.
The void shook, and pieces of blood-colored clouds descended from Huangfu's sky and passed by Xuanyuan Feng's feet.
After leaving Qianqian's dojo, Qin Nan did not ask the many great monsters who came out of the Hidden Demon Valley in Tianlong World to follow him, but ordered them to guard the Western Wilderness just in case.
At the same time, those Tianlong monks who had submitted to Qin Nan were also ordered by Qin Nan to guard the big city near the Tianyuan battlefield.
Among the layers of flowing clouds.
Several ancient demon saints such as Lao Zhu and Lao Niu, the golden-winged roc, the white dragon elephant, and the golden holy lion followed closely behind the two people in front.
"Lao Niu, have you noticed it a long time ago?"
Lao Zhu secretly transmitted the message.
He turned sideways and looked at Lao Niu, with an imperceptible greed in his cold eyes.
"Old Zhu, I advise you not to cause trouble, otherwise, once you anger Xiao Nanzi, the consequences will be disastrous!"
Lao Niu put away his usual style and looked extremely cold.
He also has a greedy character, but what is treasured there is the hope of the Sword Master Continent that lasts for thousands of years. If he robs it, it will definitely arouse Qin Nan's anger.
The old pig smiled and could only put away his little thoughts silently.
He, Lao Niu, Golden Holy Lion, White Dragon Elephant, Golden Winged Dapeng and other great demons from the ancient world have always had their souls sealed.
Their current physical bodies cannot withstand the state of their souls at their peak, which is why they are restricted in every way.
But this does not affect their ability to occasionally reveal a hint of peak soul power and gain insight into thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
In their perception, the many spiritual treasures, elixirs, and even some worldly treasures sealed in the Soul Daoya within the Dao Qianqian Dojo are almost all treasures from the ancient world.
The void shook, and Huangfu Tianjiang and Xuanyuan Feng stood side by side, both breaking into a light blue halo in front of them.
Lao Niu and other big demons followed closely behind.
Behind the light blue halo is a dojo space with a radius of tens of thousands of miles.
This is the former dojo of Qian Qian, the spiritual path of Jian Zun Da Dao.
The originally lush space has now become dilapidated. Mountains and rivers have collapsed, towering ancient trees have died, their branches and leaves have withered, and even the grass on the ground has become withered.
Huangfu Tianjiang raised his eyes and looked at a towering mountain hundreds of miles away.
"That should be the Soul Dao Peak that Qin Nan mentioned. The top of the peak is the Soul Dao End."
Like Qin Nan, the last time he came to meet Dao Qianqian, there was no such mountain peak standing in front of him.
The void shook, and they each cast their spells. In an instant, streams of light fell halfway up the mountain.
"senior……".
Huangfu Tianjiang walked quickly towards the stone statue of Dao Qianqian, knelt down on his knees, and cried bitterly.
In his heart, Dao Qianqian was already his master.
If Dao Qianqian hadn't overdrafted the Dao Soul and used the power of the Dao Soul to help him increase the power of the Divine Soul, he would never have been able to advance to the Divine Transformation realm and become the first Divine Transformation monk on the Jianzun Continent.
In the dilapidated palace, Dao Qianqian has turned into a stone statue.
Her eyes were still looking in the direction of Soul Dao Peak, a slender jade finger pointed towards the top of the mountain, and the stone beads condensed by tears were still hanging on her face.
Obviously, at the last moment of her life, she was still worried about the final hope of the revival of Jianzun Continent.
Xuanyuan Feng was beside him and saluted.
A group of ancient demon saints also had to bend down and possess themselves.
If this were normal, they would never pay homage to the spirit of the Great Dao possessed by a small world.
If they were in the ancient world and their true bodies were restored and their souls were opened, one of their spiritual thoughts could easily obliterate the spirit of the Great Dao in a small world.
But now, for Qin Nan's sake, they had no choice but to possess him and salute him.
At the same time, they were all impressed by Dao Qianqian's spirit of sacrificing life and forgetting death.
In the immortal space.
The two figures cuddled together.
Luo Yitian leaned against a big tree next to Linghu Lake, his eyes showing sadness.
She stretched out her jade arms and hugged Qin Nan tightly.
During this shocking turmoil, Qin Nan's heart was filled with grief.
Only here could he completely let down his guard and fall asleep completely.
"Husband, they have arrived."
Luo Yitian looked at Qin Nan's cheek lovingly, but his beautiful eyes were filled with tears.
As Qin Nan advanced to become a god, the time flow rate in the immortal space has reached a level one hundred to one compared with the outside world.
In short, one day in the outside world and one hundred days in the Immortal Space.
It took Huangfu Tianjiang and his party seven days to cross from the Tianyuan battlefield to this dojo.
Qin Nan also slept in the Immortal Space for seven hundred days.
During these hundreds of days and nights, Luo Yitian could feel the grief in Qin Nan's heart every second and every moment.
"Husband...".
Luo Yitian called softly.
She knew in her heart that Qin Nan seemed to be sleeping like a pig, but in fact he was constantly calming down his mind.
