The holy land has many meanings to the various ethnic groups in Wanggu.
There is hope, there is hatred, and eventually it mixes into complexity.
If the years continue to pass by, perhaps even longer, the senses of each race towards the Holy Land will eventually fade away until they are forgotten.
But no one expected that the Holy Land... would suddenly return one after another in more than a year, bringing war with it.
The flames of war are raging and spreading throughout history.
Emotional fluctuations such as confusion, anger, unwillingness, murderous intent, and resentment accumulated over tens of thousands of years are rising in the hearts of all Wanggu tribes.
Back then, when you left, you took your elite and hope with you.
Now, you are back, high above the ground, sending the war back.
As a result, counterattacks from various Wanggu tribes began to break out under the call of powerful tribes from the east, west, south, and north.
Each one's approach is different.
In some areas, it's a full-scale war, with magical powers and magical powers all over the place.
Some areas are for defense and to control the scale of the war.
As for the eastern part, the focus is on seizing the initiative and rhythm. Almost the ninety-nine beams of light that fell from the four Xuan-level Holy Lands rolled up with heavenly fire shot up from all over the eastern part.
A peerless formation was formed, gathering the power of a large number of ethnic groups, working together with different groups, covering the eastern part of Wanggu, including Nanhuang Continent and the inland seas between them.
It blocks the way back to those expelled yellow-level holy places, and also draws a boundary between heaven and earth.
As a result, these four Xuan-level holy places can only hover outside the protection.
At the same time, heterogeneity also served as an important means of observing the ancient east, spreading it across the sky and invading the Holy Land.
Immediately afterwards, the three gods of Yanyue and the Empress appeared. Together with Xuantian's immortal treasure and the Sun of Dawn prepared by the human race for war, they started a peak battle with the emperors of these four holy lands.
This battle lasted for seven days.
For these seven days, the sky was in chaos, and that abstract painting scene appeared again, covering the sky.
It is difficult for the world to understand, and the outcome is unknown. They only know that after seven days, the three gods returned and each went into seclusion, but the Empress seemed to have everything as usual.
As for the emperors of the four holy places, it is impossible to determine, but in the subsequent wars, these four emperors, like the three gods, never appeared again.
Just like that, a month passed.
With the initiative possessed by Yan Yue and the human race, small-scale wars continued to unfold.
Although there were occasionally some cultivators of the Holy Land who used special methods to break into the eastern formation and try to destroy the formation's eyes, they were tracked down and killed one after another by the special teams composed of various tribes in the east.
In this regard, Feng Lintao made a lot of contributions.
Half a month ago, he finally came to the human race, revealed his identity, and wanted to ask to see the empress.
But the empress did not summon him immediately. Instead, she arranged for him to join the special team in the east and participate in the battle to track down the intruder.
It has to be said that Feng Lintao tried his best to obtain shelter. There were almost dozens of intruders who were found by him alone.
When he started using his hands, he was even more ruthless and ruthless in killing his own people.
And every time he killed, he would cut off the opponent's head and tie it around his waist, so that in the end, the heads were as densely packed as a skirt, and every time they appeared, it was shocking to those who saw it.
Finally, with his efforts, half a month later, he was summoned by the empress.
At this moment, he was standing solemnly outside the main hall of the Human Race Imperial Capital, with enthusiasm and excitement in his eyes, but his heart was filled with coldness.
"During this period, I have heard too much about this human empress..."
"Reform to become a god, use the body of a woman to take over the power of previous human emperors, and become your own shrine."
"This empress is not simple... However, the more unsimple a person is, the more confident they are, and such a person... to a certain extent, is more suitable for the escape path I have prepared for myself."
Feng Lintao murmured in his heart, then lowered his head and glanced at the hem of his head and skirt.
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These are his preliminary declarations of surrender.
Surrendering to the human race was a choice he made after careful consideration, and it was also the only way he could finally get out of trouble after analyzing it from the bottom of his heart.
"But next, we still need to prove our worth and prove that we are indeed sincere in investing."
Feng Lintao narrowed his eyes. He knew that the things he was thinking about were easy for gods to explore.
This was actually done on purpose by him.
While he was pondering at this moment, a calm voice came from the human palace in front of him.
"Summon Feng Lin Tao and enter the palace to see him."
After hearing these words, Feng Lintao looked serious, bowed deeply to the main hall, and walked towards the hall.
The moment he stepped into the hall, he saw hundreds of human monks in the hall. These people were divided into four rows, all staring at him.
At the very front, there are layers of huge steps, with many seats on them. That is where the weather is, and further up, it is where the king of heaven is.
At the top, on a vast imperial chair, the empress sat calmly with an expressionless face.
Next to him stood a person obediently, wearing a prince's robe, it was Ning Yan.
After being established as the crown prince, he would stand beside the Emperor in every court meeting. The purpose was not to learn how to deal with government affairs, but to observe. This was the request of his mother and queen.
At this moment, he was observing the cultivator of the Holy Land who was the first to defect to the human race.
"Feng Lintao, meet the Lixia Emperor!"
Feng Lintao withdrew his gaze and bowed to the empress without hesitation. When he raised his head again, he raised his right hand and tugged on her body.
He removed the dozens of heads and put them aside.
"Your Majesty, these are the certificates of submission sent by you. Some of them are descendants of large families in the Holy Land, and their status is not low."
"But I know that this alone is not enough to prove my sincerity."
"So I have prepared two confidential things!"
"First, the Demon Feather Holy Land was not a Xuan-level Holy Land a thousand years ago, but the weakest Earth-level Holy Land. Therefore, there were not one, but two great emperors in the Holy Land!"
"Until a thousand years ago, the ancestor of Mo Yu, who was at the peak of the Great Emperor, tried to break through his own quasi-immortal realm and entered the Xia Immortal Realm, but failed. His body declined and his soul dispersed. After leaving his inheritance, he died."
"As a result, the Demon Feather Holy Land also fell and became the Mysterious Level."
"But there are rumors that this Demon Feather Ancestor seems to have the possibility of recovery. Your Majesty, please be careful."
Feng Lintao's voice echoed in the hall, and the expressions of everyone around him changed. So Feng Lintao paused for a moment, waited for a moment, and then spoke again.
"The second one is about why all holy places return."
When he said these words, he instantly attracted everyone's attention.
Under the gathering of so many eyes, Feng Lintao calmed down and let out a deep voice.
"There are three purposes!"
"First, they are really leaving, so prepare to come back before leaving and loot all the supplies they can take away!"
"Second, they need to perform a blood sacrifice and obtain more resources, so they have a war."
"Three, they came under orders!"
"As for the one who ordered them, it was not the Ancient Emperor Xuanyou."
"Actually, the ancient emperor disappeared mysteriously 20,000 years ago, and then the Holy Land fell into chaos without an owner until 2,000 years ago, the ancient Xia Xian who left Wanggu returned!"
His voice echoed, and everyone in the human race hall suddenly roared in their hearts.
This news is too huge.
Especially when it involved the ancient Xia Immortal, everyone's immediate reaction was filled with shock and disbelief.
"This Xia Immortal, I am not qualified to know the name due to my status, but I have heard rumors from some secret places... It is said that the returned Xia Immortal has reached the extreme level of Xia Immortal, and has even reached some level. It transcends and reaches an incredible realm.”
"Some people say that that realm is the level of Emperor Huangtian back then, and it is the same level as the gods ()
The divine master above the Zhongzhen God is equivalent, and in the monk system, he is named the Immortal Master!"
"But his realm seemed unstable, so he returned to the Holy Land this time. He asked all the Holy Lands to find something in Wanggu that could stabilize his realm. As for the blood sacrifice, it was to summon this thing!"
"The more blood sacrifices there are, the more accurate the summoning will be. I don't know what the specific items are."
"But I am sure of one thing, that is, this half-step immortal master has found a way to avoid the remaining blockade in a short time and leave Wanggu Continent."
"This is one of the reasons why the Holy Land dares to come."
Feng Lintao's voice echoed, and the sound of inhaling came from the human race hall. Even though everyone had enough concentration, the information Feng Lintao said was too loud.
Even Ning Yan was breathing rapidly and looked at the Queen Mother beside him many times.
Everything around him was reflected in Feng Lintao's eyes. Seeing this, he felt satisfied.
He did not lie, and everything he said was true.
He believed that what he said was enough to prove his surrender, but next, he knew that his actions still needed a logic.
That's why I want to surrender to the human race.
Thinking of this, Feng Lintao clasped his fists again and bowed to the empress whose expression had not changed much from beginning to end.
"Your Majesty, the reason why Feng is so frank and tells everything is because the Demon Feather Holy Land is unkind, and there are two of my life and death enemies in it. One is named Mingdong. This woman is vicious, extremely cunning, and we are at odds with each other."
"The other one is named Lan Yao. He is also a snake-hearted person. His family is one of the five major families in the Demon Feather Holy Land. As for his husband, he is the disciple of the ancestor of Demon Feather who is facing death."
"But in the Demon Feather Holy Land, I was not taken seriously because of my impure blood. I offended them, which is equivalent to offending most of the Holy Land. Their pursuit of me continued."
"That's why I defected to the human race!"
"Your Majesty, what I said is not empty talk. The conflicts between me, Ming Dong and Lan Yao were witnessed by two monks in the human race. According to my feeling, these two people must not be simple people. They should be in the human race It has quite a reputation!”
After Feng Lintao finished speaking, he looked at the empress.
Most of the people in the hall were solemn at this moment, looking at the empress.
The empress remained calm and spoke calmly.
"What is the name of the human monk you mentioned who knows this cause and effect?"
When Feng Lintao heard this, he immediately spoke.
"One of them calls himself Yan Xuanzi, and the other is his senior brother, but I think it should be a pseudonym. As for his true identity... Feng was lucky enough to have some knowledge during this period."
After saying that, he waved his hands and formed two illusory images.
A man wearing a blue cotton robe has a tall and straight figure, eyes like stars, and a peerless appearance.
One of them was also wearing a blue robe, but his appearance was plain and his expression was a bit vulgar.
Obviously, Feng Lintao hated the latter even more from the bottom of his heart for the latter who pretended to be dead while being carried by him and took away the Holy Sky Divine Vine at the critical moment.
At this moment, when they saw the two illusory mutual forces, everyone in the hall looked strange, and Ning Yan's eyes widened even more.
"So Your Majesty, you only need to ask these two people to know the truth of what I am saying."
Feng Lintao took a deep breath and spoke calmly.
On the primitive sea, Erniu sneezed.
"There must be some unscrupulous people talking about me!"
Er Niu's eyes had already healed, and he was lying on the Dharma boat and spoke suspiciously.
Xu Qing ignored it and meditated with his eyes closed, observing his own changes while practicing.
The divine source in his body was a little stronger than when he went to sea before, and the same was true for divine authority, with the level of brilliance increasing.
All of this was the lingering influence of the meat skewers he ate.
The meat of Sui Xu is naturally extraordinary.
The most astonishing improvement was his soul.
The richness of his soul has increased several times, and this kind of nourishment has also ()
is ongoing.
His divine knowledge also skyrocketed as a result, and his sense of spirituality became stronger and stronger.
In addition, after the soul is upgraded, it will naturally become more adaptable to the physical body.
"The same is true in terms of combat power."
After a while, Xu Qing, who had finished practicing for the day, opened his eyes and looked up in the direction of the inland sea.
"Almost there."
Xu Qing murmured.
This month, the two of them set out at full speed to sail the Dharma boat back. Although they encountered some dangers on the way, they didn't know whether it was due to better luck, Yu Liuchen's blessing before leaving, or other reasons.
All in all, their return journey went smoothly.
At this moment, it is less than half a day's journey from the inland sea.
Er Niu Na, after realizing that he was about to return to the inner sea, also began to tidy up himself. He obviously still wanted to maintain an image. Although the hair on his body could not be cut, Er Niu's brain circuit was different from ordinary people, and so was his talent.
He actually woven the black hairs one by one to form a coat like a hair armor. Xu Qing looked at Er Niu's actions and felt admiration in his heart.
Just like this, a few hours later, as the black mist billowed at the junction of the inland sea and the outer sea, the boat they were in shuttled directly out.
The moment they stepped into the inner sea, a force of formation suddenly spread, swept over them, and then dissipated, allowing Xu Qing and Er Niu to successfully step into the inner sea.
Sunshine, bright.
The sea breeze is also relatively mild.
In the sky, among the billowing clouds and mist, a vast figure like an eagle or a phoenix roared from a distance. The approaching figure turned into a yellow rock and stood on the sea, looking at Xu Qing with resentment.
"But I'm back. I promised senior sister that I would take you back, but you disappeared frequently. Xu Qing, this makes me feel a little embarrassed in front of senior sister."
Xu Qing smiled when he heard this.
Huang Yan took a step forward and stepped onto the Dharma boat. His eyes fell on Er Niu with a surprised look on his face.
"How can I go out to sea and get an extra sweater? What is the name of an ox with stubble hair? A plow ox?"
"You old bird knows nothing. Have you ever been to Waihai? Let me tell you, this is the most popular costume of all ethnic groups in Waihai!"
Huang Yan's eyes widened and he raised his hand. The next moment, a storm roared in front of Erniu, rolling up his body and sending him tens of thousands of miles away.
"It's clean."
Huang Yan grinned.
"Let's go, Xu Qing, let's go home!"
"Besides, senior sister asked me to tell you... there are many people waiting for you."