The old man shook his head without comment, then looked at the handsome man in front of him and shook his head, looking a little embarrassed.
"Your Majesty isn't you worried..." As he spoke, his eyes were looking at the far west.
"Worry? If you worry about it, then I'm afraid you'll be more worried than anyone else..." The monarch of the Song Dynasty, the king who ruled this poor territory, also showed a hint of helplessness.
"Does Your Majesty plan to let it go?" Old Tianzun frowned and said in a deep voice.
"How to manage it, how to manage it? I abandoned the top power of my Song Dynasty just to repair those marks?" The man shook his head, and then his eyebrows were full of decisiveness.[
"Even though the seal of the snow sky is broken, it will definitely not affect the territory of the entire Song Dynasty. If Chang only lost a Canglan territory, or even Cangmuzhou, I, Zhao Qingxu, can still afford to lose!"
Zhao Qingxu's aura rose all over his body, and he said this without any regrets.
So what if you abandon a Canglan Territory? As long as the top power of the Song Dynasty is still there, there will be a second, or even a third, Cangmu Prefecture.
But if the top powerhouses of more than one-third of the Song Dynasty were used to make up for the seal, even if they could protect Cangmuzhou, Shimaji would lose the strength to protect such a large territory.
Zhao Qingxu is not a foolish monarch, but acts decisively and never indecisively.
"What's more,..."
When Zhao Qingxu said this, he suddenly smiled inexplicably.
"I don't care, God is still in charge!"
The old God Lord was stunned for a moment, and his frown immediately relaxed.
"What Your Majesty said is extremely true, but I am still obsessed with it!"
After the words were finished, the old man's figure disappeared in front of Zhao Qingxu. The latter looked in front of him blankly, and after a while, he smiled relievedly.
"Whoever cares about me will care, I will not care about me in the Song Dynasty anyway!!!"
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"Share you? Just be careful. Although we are recognized as the first formation family of the Song Dynasty, the emperor doesn't care. Why should we make up for the seal?"
In Jiangdingzhou, which is hundreds of millions of miles away from Canglan, an old man stood on the calm lake and cursed at the junior who came to inform him.
"I care whoever cares about you is, my family will never care about it!"
The old man waited to scold his junior before he looked at the reflection on the lake and then looked upwards.
"Besides, isn't there any more God's care..."
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"We care? Why do we care?" Cangmuzhou, the back mountain of the Ye family.
The head of the Ye family stood respectfully in front of the old man with his white hair several feet long spread on the ground, but when he heard the latter's words, he was a little anxious.
"Elder... This is in Cangmu Prefecture. If something really happens! Isn't our Ye family the first family to suffer?" The head of the Ye family looks at least 50% similar to Ye Donglai, but It seems much more mature.
"Hehe..." The hidden elder who was sitting cross-legged sneered.
"The emperor doesn't care, why do we need to care? If something really happens to Chang, let all the strong men of the Ye family evacuate!"
"But...those future generations..."
The head of the Ye family was slightly stagnant.
"It's really time to reach that point, it's okay for those children to give up. Could it be that they really want to stay here and live and die with them?" The old man seemed to have no concern for the descendants of the Ye family.
At his level, I have lived for countless years, and the Ye family's children have long since changed many generations... The Ye family's current children are afraid that even his grandson (Note: 1) can't be considered. What other family affection can he feel?
But even so, losing the car to protect the handsome guy is still shocked.
"As long as I am here, the hidden elders will be there, then there will be the Ye family... If we are not here, the Ye family will not be the Ye family!" The old man sitting cross-legged glanced at the head of the Ye family, and then said in a deep voice.
"You are the head of the Ye family, and everything you do is put the Ye family first!"
After the old man finished speaking, he closed his eyes and ignored the man with a hesitant look in front of him. But after a moment, he still sighed quietly----
"What's more... you really think I'm not worried, but... we don't care, isn't it still God's care?"
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"Heavenly? I'm afraid that this day will not be able to control it..."
In the Song Dynasty, in an unknown town, an extremely sloppy old man touched the greasy wine gourd covered in his arms, and then he couldn't help but smash his lips.
"Hey...hey...what should I do this? I'm gone again..."
The old man didn't even look at the Western sky, but walked staggeringly towards the front, and everyone was avoiding wherever he passed.
...
There are three continents in the Tianyuan Realm.
The central Tianyuan Origin Land, south of Tianyuan Origin Land, and southward, leaps the Injustice Soul Stream, and walks southward to 120 billion and 960 billion miles to reach the Tianyuan Southern Land.[
The Tianyuan South Land is about half the size of the Tianyuan Origin, but it is still an incalculable and huge area.
In the north of the Southern Continent there is an ancient ice field, which is quiet and peaceful, since millions of years ago.
However, recently, a low murmur came from time to time on the northern ice field in Tianyuan South Land... This sound seemed to be a dream, and it was not real at all, but it actually existed.
The gentle murmur floating on the ice field in the north slowly spread to the distant land along the endless ice field, as if conveying some messages to the world.
There are still cities outside the northern ice field, but the more you go in, it is chilling and full of vitality.
In the extreme depth of the ice field, there is a huge sunken pit, which is thousands of miles long and wide... It seems that it has fallen into the soul at a glance.
There is nothing in it, nothing can be seen.
Today, the whispers floating on the entire northern ice field have become clearer and clearer... But no one can understand what is telling and conveying it.
The whisper gradually dispersed, drifted out of the northern ice field, and spread all over the world.
But this sound can only be heard by that very few people.
For a moment, all these people looked at the north of the southern continent with shock... just like the gazes that the great powers of Tianyuan Land all looked to the west.
When the sound from the depths of the ice field in the northern region drifted to the southernmost part of Tianyuan South Land with time, a figure standing alone on the top of the mountain suddenly turned into a void.
When he appeared again, he was in a huge valley, with green smoke curling in the valley, like a paradise.
As the man's arrogant figure swayed, he came to the deepest part of the valley. There, a strong boy with his upper body exposed, half bent his legs, gritting his teeth, standing on the ground. His legs kept coming. Shivering.
The skin of the boy was as brassy as the man standing in front of him, but he was as proud as a mountain.
As stable as a rock, I would rather die than surrender.
The boy had a piece of animal skin wrapped around his waist, covering his strong waist.
The reason why he half bent his legs was because his hands were holding a huge blue stone! This stone was a famous Xuan Chong Stone in the southern continent of Tianyuan. It is not of high value, but it is extremely heavy.
This piece of bluestone is at least three million kilograms. The young man seems to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he can lift it over his head tightly, which shows his profound cultivation and powerful strength.
"Ode!"
The person who came was finally relieved in his arrogant eyes, and then he called out in a deep voice. His voice felt stiff, giving people the feeling that he had just learned to speak.
But in fact, it was just because he hadn't spoken for too long and he almost forgot.
"Emperor..." The young man called Song by the arrogant man shouted loudly, and then threw the bluestone in his hand several feet away, and then said respectfully, without any disorder in his words.
"Today's practice is over!" The arrogant man said word by word, and his words were so heavy that it seemed like he was facing a mountain and a mountain.
"Emperor, I have only lasted for one hour and three quarters of an hour today... I haven't even half of the five hours arrived. Why did I end my practice?" Song was a little confused.
"The northern ice field appears in Qingtian Mountain, you can go there!" the emperor said in a deep voice.
Even the opportunity to ask was not given to the young man, and even the emperor had no idea of explanation. After the words seemed a little smoother, he directly stretched out his fingers and stroked the void, and then threw the young man into the one that appeared in the air. Among the cracks.
The crack healed in an instant, and the emperor suddenly fell to the ground and gasped.
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As the huge sense of loss disappeared, Song instantly regained his mind, and then suddenly made an attacking move, with a ruthless look like a tiger and leopard in his eyes. If he was attacked the next second, he would not be able to take action.
But in a flash, Song was stunned by the scene in front of him.
The cold wind was rustling between heaven and earth, and it seemed that someone was whispering in the ice and snow. Song could be heard clearly. The sound was so vicissitudes, but so soft... This was the voice of a woman.
But he did not worry about this problem, and after a moment he set his eyes on the huge blood-colored mountain thousands of feet ahead.
The peak was so high that it could not be seen at all... But Song found that the peak hundreds of feet above was originally black, but at this time it was slowly turning into a bloody color that made people feel palpitations.
The aura of death in the black was swallowed or disappeared, but was instantly covered by these blood colors that were moving quickly from the bottom of the mountain.
“………………………………”
“…see…not…see…”
The whispers between heaven and earth became more and more prosperous, making people unconsciously condense their minds on it. Song could only hear a faint cry and three indefinite words, and then the voice turned into a faint sigh.
Suddenly, Song found that the huge blood-colored mountain in front seemed to be pressed down by a vast golden light... The peaks were sinking into the underground one by one.
Only then did he realize that there was a huge pit there.
"Come on..."
"child……"
Song's footsteps had just raised, but did not fall forward. He looked at the snow and snow, and the dazzling blood... After all, under an inexplicable attraction, he landed his footsteps on the ground with no body shape. Entering the wind and snow, walking towards the depths of the ice field...
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Tianyuan Benlu.
A mysterious area is filled with starry spots...the silver-white moon shining, as if it was in the starry sky, and you could touch the stars at will.
The silver-white moonlight flowing around was like flowing water, making people unable to help but want to hold it up and observe the stars that shine in this dreamy water flow.
But no cultivator dares to touch these dreamy moonlights just because they know that things that are so beautiful are absolutely extremely dangerous.
The Sea of Moon. Tianyuan Continent is one of the dead places.
The snow sky can only be considered a forbidden area at most, but the moon sea is not on the continent of Tianyuan Continent, but in a specific crack in time and space. Only the powerful can have the qualifications to enter it.
In the deepest part of the Moon Sea, there is a rumor that there is a moon crystal formed by the moon soul condensed after the destruction of several moons. What kind of function does this thing have? There is no record of all the classics in the Tianyuan Continent.
The brilliance flowing in the outermost sea of moon is still silvery white. After walking in for a long time, the moon flowing in it turned into a faint blue color, so dreamy that people can't help but want to invest in this blue light. In the arms of
I don’t know how far it has extended inward. After the light around me has changed into a psychedelic and deep purple, I finally saw a man slowly walking in the purple light, as lonely as this.
The man was dressed in white clothes, with white hair, and his eyes were full of sadness and loneliness.
He walked step by step in this purple brilliance, as if he was walking on a flat road.
ps: Note 1: The great-grandson is the tenth generation grandson who is counted from himself.
By the way, Xiao Beibei appeared and applauded and welcomed. By the way, old friend, I haven't seen him for a long time, he is the Great Elder... Did Xilin regret it last time? It's not as long as the Great Elder hasn't seen him for a long time, and everyone will not forget it. He...~~~~(_)~~~~~~~