The Saint Lan Bing waved his hand and signaled Zhou Qing to leave with Shishi.
"Who do you think this incident was done?" Saint Lan Bing looked down at the heads of the four major sects and said softly.
"This... I don't know..." The leaders of the four major sects looked at each other, unable to understand what the Saint Lord Lan Bing meant, and his tone of answering was also cautious.
"In the four realms today, a hand that can have such ability can be counted." Saint Lan Bing said, and even raised his palm and said, "Ying Feng has disappeared for hundreds of years, it won't be
He, Zhou Li, would not do such a thing. Helian Xingyu couldn't even do the chaos world, nor would he get involved in the wilderness. At least it is still an ally with us. Emperor Xuanshen has gone into seclusion,
As for the Central Region, it is also impossible. The junior brother is in seclusion, so the mastermind behind this incident is not the person from the Four Realms.”
"Isn't the person from the four realms... Is the Holy Lord meant!" The old man stared at the top of his eyes, full of incredible things.[
"Yes, the reason I said this is to let you understand something." The smile on the face of the Saint Lan Bing looked at the heads of the four major sects below and said coldly: "What Nanling has encountered now
It is an unprecedented catastrophe! Moreover, the saying of a thousand years is not necessarily true. The Chaos Clan wants to use our Nanling as a springboard, and its target is the wild continent!"
"This..." After hearing the words of the Saint Lord Lan Bing, everyone in Qianqiu Palace took a breath and couldn't speak.
The Saint Lan Bing shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I originally wanted to wait until my junior brother came out of seclusion before making plans, but now it's too late. And the other four continents cannot help us. So, this time, I can't solve it by Qianqiu Pavilion.
Yes, do you understand?"
Hearing this, the old man hurriedly said, "Saint Lord, do you really have the heart to have billions of creatures in Nanling being slaughtered by the Chaos Clan!"
"If I have the heart to bear it, why should I meet you?" said the Saint Lan Bing, "Although the Chaos Clan is strong, it can't do anything to us at the moment. What I mean is that you go back now and summon all the masters above the tenth level of the Void Yuan in Nanling that are above the tenth level of the Nanling.
.Come to help Qianqiu Pavilion withdrew this disaster together!”
The old man's face turned red. He thought that the Saint Lord Lan Bing was about to abandon them, but now he heard this, and immediately said, "Don't worry, Saint Lord, we will definitely summon all the combat powers of Nanling for Qianqiu Pavilion to send!"
Lan Bing Saint nodded and said softly: "Junior brother. I hope you won't blame me for making this decision..."
At present, under the command of the Saint Lord Lan Bing and the call of the four major sects of Nanling, within one month, all the masters above the tenth level of the Void Yuan in Nanling gathered in Qianqiu Pavilion!
Some old guys who have never been able to break through due to qualification restrictions have all been born now!
Because this is a crisis in Nanling, they cannot stay out of it.
What the Saint Lan Bing wants is not the power above the tenth level of the entire Nanling Xuyuan, but he wants an attitude! An attitude that is dominated by Qianqiu Pavilion and vows to resist the Chaos Clan to the death.
Although Zhou Jun has a thousand-year-old language reappeared, it seems that it is going to be ahead of schedule. Nanling will be the first battle between the human race and the Chaos race!
The Saint Lan Bing knew in his heart that if the Chaos Clan came out in full swing, Nanling would inevitably be out of protection. His decision would only put Qianqiu Pavilion in crisis. However, he would not choose.
Could it be that he really led all Qianqiu Pavilion to move other places and let Nanling perish? He couldn't do such a thing, and he believed that Zhou Jun couldn't do it either!
If he escaped today, then if he didn't talk about other people, he would look down on himself!
At this time, Qianqiu Pavilion has changed its previous desertedness and is already very lively. Now all the masters of Nanling are gathered here, and some monks who have no combat power have all come here.
Their attitude is very clear and they want to fight the Chaos Clan to the death. It can be said that the entire Qianqiu Pavilion is the backbone of Nanling now. The battle here will also be the most critical battle.
In this victory, Nanling survived. In this victory, Nanling died.
However, there is only one place that is as deserted as ever, that is the mountain behind Tianfeng.[
There is no forbidden area in Qianqiu Pavilion, but this is an unwritten forbidden area. On weekdays, when Zhou Qing and Yang Qi come here, others will basically not set foot here. Because this is the residence of Mo Lian’s three daughters.
At this time, Zhou Qing was also busy with the war, and it became even more deserted here.
The desertedness here contrasts with the noise in front, which is strange and harmonious.
Ye Huanling sat quietly beside the lotus pond, with sadness and joy on her face, but there was a hint of sadness in her eyes. In front of her, Zhou Jun was lying there quietly, as if she was asleep.
In fact, Zhou Jun was indeed asleep. Everything was fine, but he didn't wake up.
Zhou Jun has been lying here for the past six hundred years, while Ye Huanling has never left. She looked at Zhou Jun quietly, her eyes becoming gentle, but tears were about to shed in her eyes.
"Brother Jun, Qing'er hasn't been here for a month. When he came last time, he told me that the war in Nanling is about to start, and this battle seems very important." Ye Huanling said quietly to the sleeping Zhou Jun,
It's as plain as a wife speaking to her husband on weekdays.
"Brother Jun, Qing'er said he did not agree with his senior brother's approach. He believed that we had no chance of winning when we started the war. However, if you were there, you would also agree with his senior brother's approach! Qing'er is so smart,
It's even a bit too much."
Ye Huanling said to Zhou Qing, with a smile on his face and said softly: "He doesn't understand that some things must be done."
"Also, since you fell into a coma, Sister Mo Lian hasn't smiled once in six hundred years. I think she must miss you very much, but she is unwilling to express it." Ye Huanling continued, with no slight expression on her face.
.
At this moment, it seemed that there were only two of them in the world. Moreover, even if the surrounding world was completely destroyed, she would not be moved at all.
Because, there is only Zhou Jun in her eyes.
"Brother Jun, do you know? I have been recalling the scenes we first met in the past few days. Do you still remember it when I was in the Chaos Realm of the Fantasy World Heavenly Palace?"
"I remember."
Zhou Jun, who had been lying for six hundred years, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Ye Huanling, with a smile on his lips.
"Brother Jun...you! You're awake!" Ye Huanling was stunned. She looked at Zhou Jun who had already started to do it and suddenly cried.
She was silent for six hundred years, and even when she saw Zhou Jun fainting for the first time, she did not cry. But now that Zhou Jun has woken up, she is crying.
He hugged Ye Huanling in his arms. Zhou Jun showed a satisfied smile. This may be the life he always wanted!
But, it's not possible yet!
In the distance, a blue water light flashed, and the figure of the Blue Ice Saint appeared. He looked at Zhou Jun and a smile appeared on his face.
"Junior brother. You are finally awake!"
Seeing the Lan Bing Saint Lord Ye Huanling silently left Zhou Jun's arms and walked into the house. She understood that her man still had a lot to do.[
"How? What can you do with your current strength?" Lan Bing Saint Lord came over and asked.
Zhou Jun stretched out his finger that had not been moved for six hundred years and showed a confident smile: "You can do anything, the power of the free senior's voice is in my body, and it has become my own power."
"Okay, do you know the situation now?"
"I know, in fact, I have always been sober, but I just can't move." Zhou Jun smiled, "and, I have used that magical power."
"That magical power..." The face of the Lord Lan Bing was full of surprise, "So, what is the answer you got?"
Zhou Jun shook his head: "There is no answer, the revelation that magical power has given me is only two words."
"What?"
"God!" Zhou Jun's eyes flashed with murderous intent and he said coldly.
"Emperor Heaven?" The Saint Lan Bing frowned, "The destiny can only use magical powers once in a lifetime. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the best magical power in the world. But why did you give you such an answer?"
In fact, when he received the spiritual power of freedom for the past six hundred years, Zhou Jun was clear-headed, but his body could not move. So he used the magical power that the destiny could only use once in his life, and the answer he got was the word "Huang Tian".
.
Zhou Jun's mind saw the little girl she called for her to count when she traveled through the prehistoric times. Is it the key to everything at this time?
I realized this at the beginning, so I left the Soul Prison, ready to calculate everything that has been in the past million years. But now it seems that I am the one who is being calculated!
"No, so I'm leaving." Zhou Jun sighed and said slowly.
"Are you going earlier?" said the Saint Lan Bing, "At this, in the current situation in Nanling, we must gather our strength."
"No!" Zhou Jun shook his head and said, "Actually, I should have understood that it was that answer, but I just don't want to admit it!"
When Lan Bing Saint heard this, he was stunned. He couldn't believe it: "Can you say... no, your current strength is not enough at all!"
"I know... I know that my strength may not be enough now. However, there are some things that must be done, right?" Zhou Jun said with a smile to Lan Bing Saint.
"Did you... really decide? Haven't you seen Mo Lian and Lanlan? They have been worried about you for the past six hundred years." Lan Bing Saint Lord no longer dissuaded. He knew that Zhou Jun had never had any in his life.
I've heard from others' persuasion.
Zhou Jun turned his head and looked at the house behind him. He knew that Ye Huanling must have told Lanlan and Mo Lian about his awakening. He also knew that he might not be able to come back this time. He knew even more.
If you don’t say goodbye to them yourself, they won’t come out either.
but……
"Forget it, if I can return successfully, it will be meaningless to say goodbye. If I can't come back... then it will be even more meaningless to say goodbye." Zhou Jun turned his head and showed a bitter smile.
The Saint Lan Bing sighed softly, shook her head with a wry smile. She understood Zhou Jun's character. What he cared about the most was love, but he was also the least tied to the invitation.
"Senior brother, I'm actually very scared." Zhou Jun suddenly spoke, and this sentence made the heart of Saint Lan Bing tremble.
My junior brother has been strong all his life. Many times, I think he is almost the same as Ying Feng. However, the word "fear" seems to have a different taste when he said it from his mouth.
"It's so strange! This seems to be the first time I have heard such words from you." Saint Lan Bing smiled.
"That's right." Zhou Jun said softly, "I've been showing off all my strength for the rest of my life, and I've never been afraid. That's because I have nothing. At most, what I lose is my own life, which is also irresistible, so I'm not afraid!"
"But now, because I have a lot, I'm afraid! I'm afraid I will lose these." Zhou Jun smiled bitterly, "So, it's best for people not to be moved, otherwise they will be bound by them and be timid!"
"Are you scared because of having it?" Lan Bing Saint Lord said softly.
"If I can't come back, senior brother, I want you to help me protect Qing'er and them. If possible, hug the other disciples of mine." Zhou Jun bowed to the Saint Lan Bing and begged.
He has never asked anyone else in his life. This is the first and last time.
Lan Bing Saint looked at Zhou Jun. He thought for a long time, and finally shook his head and said, "Junior brother. You are wrong. Do you think that if you die in battle, Qing'er and the others will survive? In other words, Qing'er is dead, you
Will you avenge him? I just want to tell you that if you and I die, our younger generations will be like this. Why do you care? As for Mo Lian’s three girls, I will let Qingyu take them away forever."
"Okay! My father is a hero!" Zhou Jun suddenly felt a sense of heroism in his heart, "I originally wanted Qing'er to live his life safely, but since he became my son of Zhou Jun, it was impossible to be safe. This is fate,
It's his choice!”
"Since that's the case, then what if my father and son die together! What should I do, I still have to do!" Zhou Jun suddenly laughed twice.
"If you can figure it out, you can go with peace of mind." The Saint Lan Bing smiled with relief.
"No hurry. Before we can verify that answer, let's clean up these vanguards of the Chaos Clan." Zhou Jun's eyes were full of murderous intent at this time.
"good!"
...
"Everyone in my Qianqiu Pavilion listened and immediately gathered at Qianqiu Pavilion in Tianfeng. Those who violated their lives will be at stake!"
At this moment, a majestic voice spread throughout Qianqiu Pavilion.
When outsiders heard that the voice was not the Saint of Lan Bing, their faces showed a hint of confusion. In Qianqiu Pavilion, someone dared to issue orders!
The disciples of Qianqiu Pavilion were immediately ecstatic when they heard this voice because they understood that it was Zhou Jun's voice.
Tianfeng Qianqiu Palace.
Zhou Jun stood with his hands covered in purple clothes, and the Saint Lan Bing stood quietly next to him, with a smile on his face.
At this moment, the people in Qianqiu Pavilion were all figures with a level of cultivation of Void Amount or above. After hearing Zhou Jun's voice, they all arrived at Tianfeng within a moment.
"See the Pavilion Master! Congratulations to the Pavilion Master for coming out of the Pass!" All the disciples of Qianqiu Pavilion kneeled respectfully.
Zhou Qing was stunned when he saw Zhou Jun, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. If others don’t know, it doesn’t mean that Zhou Qing doesn’t know. Over the past six hundred years, the Saint Lan Bing has claimed to the public that Zhou Jun is in seclusion, but Zhou Qing
But I knew that my father had been in a coma.
"No gift." Zhou Jun waved his hand and helped everyone up with a skeleton of force.
"Qing'er, come here." Zhou Jun laughed softly.
"Yes, father." Zhou Qing walked over.
"Qing'er." Zhou Jun looked at his only son and smiled: "There will be a series of great battles next, much bigger than any one you forget to know. Even I may die, I
Now ask you, are you leaving with your mother or staying?"
Zhou Qing was stunned for a moment. He could not have thought that Zhou Jun asked him such a question just after he left the customs. However, he still said, "What about you, Father? Should you stay or leave with your mother?"
"I have to stay." Zhou Jun smiled.
"If my father stays, how can the child retreat?" Zhou Qing said resolutely.
Zhou Jun smiled: "Okay! My son has grown up! If you say this, then I will let you participate in this war. Now, let's start the first battle for my father!"
Everyone present looked at each other. Most of them didn't understand what Zhou Jun meant. Zhou Jun would not explain it to them, and they would naturally know after the incident.
"Qing'er, stand by my side." Lan Bing Shengzun knew that Zhou Jun was going to take action and said softly.
Zhou Qing looked at Zhou Jun in confusion, then nodded, and stood beside the Lan Bing Saint Lord.
"Scatter!" Zhou Jun shouted coldly, and the momentum rose up on his body, driving everyone several feet away.
All the people present had their cultivation levels above the tenth level of the Void Yuan. Six hundred years ago, if Zhou Jun was not in harmony, it would be a bit troublesome to deal with one.
But now, he can shock everyone with his momentum alone!
Zhou Jun, wearing purple clothes, danced wildly with black hair, and his eyes of the same color were full of shocking light.
"Are the vanguard of the Chaos Clan? You dare not fight with me in a blatant battle with Nanling. Instead, you have such despicable means, which insults the name of "Breaking the Void!" Zhou Jun looked at the sky and said coldly: "Now I'm now
I want to see where you can hide!”
As he said that, Zhou Jun waved his hand with one hand. The hand suddenly turned into thousands of pieces in size and quickly stretched towards the sky.
Everyone was surprised. They saw it clearly, and there was no one in the air.
"Photo!"
Zhou Jun shouted softly, and a huge space crack suddenly appeared in front of the giant palm. The giant palm did not retreat at all, but instead directly penetrated into the space crack!
As we all know, space cracks can crush everything. However, Zhou Jun's move seems to have some intention, which makes everyone, including Lan Bing Saint, unable to see clearly.
"ah!"
Soon, a scream came from the cracks in the space.
The giant palm flew out again, and the space crack slowly disappeared. What kind of magical power is this that can actually shuttle through the space crack and get damaged!
But this scream came from the person in the giant palm.
Zhou Jun's giant palm traveled through the cracks in the space for a short moment, and actually caught four people. It was one of them who screamed.
"Hmph! Break it for me!"
A white feather was inserted in his chest by the leader. At this time, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the light rose from his body, shattering Zhou Jun's huge palm in one fell swoop. (To be continued...)