Chapter 1345: 1356

In a Green Canyon.

Buzzing~

With the fluctuation of the void, Lintian and Mr. Miao Xuan appeared.

Before, in the bloody holy killing battlefield, Lintian appeared in such an isolated Canyon in the blink of an eye, which made Lintian a little stunned.

"Fortunately, the white jade capital is not unreasonable and reasonable. He didn't continue to fight."

Mr. Miao Xuan had deep eyes and looked at the far sky. He seemed relieved and showed a relaxed smile.

Bai Yujing?

Lintian was also surprised and thought of a poem.

There are five cities on the 12th floor in the sky.

The immortal caresses my head and grows my hair.

In that year, he went to Baiyujing and entered several of the 12th floor to test.

Even in the "soul refining building" on the 12th floor, I have seen the name Bai Yujing, which is engraved on the first stone tablet.

The second place is the founder of Tongtian sword sect.

The third place is Yun Qingbai.

However, Lintian had already broken the record of soul refining building and engraved his name on the stone tablet representing the first place!

Lintian clearly remembered that when he passed the test and became the first in the soul refining building, there was a heroic and free laughter in the name of "white jade capital"——

"My way is not lonely, little friend. When you become a saint and jump out of the cage, it is the day when you and I meet."

Then the sound disappears.

After walking out of the soul refining building, Lintian once discussed with Xiao Qinghe about the "white jade capital". Xiao Qinghe also said he didn't know, but he told a legendary rumor.

It is said that the five cities on the 12th floor existed before the founder of Tongtian sword set up a school in Baiyujing.

The five cities on the 12th floor may have been created by an immortal.

And it is well known that when the father of the connecting Heavenly Sword was in Yanlun territory, he also entered the 12th floor and five cities for training!

At that time, Xiao Qinghe suspected that the "immortal" was Baiyujing.

But Lintian denied the speculation. In his opinion, if Bai Yujing was the legendary immortal, why did he go to the soul refining building on the 12th floor to experience?

At that time, Lintian made a bold guess that the White Jade King was probably the descendant of the immortal!

Because there is a sentence in the poem "the immortal caresses my top, and my hair grows long".

"Do you know Bai Yujing?"

Mr. Miao Xuan glanced at Lintian.

"I once saw this name in the white jade Beijing soul refining building."

Lintian answered truthfully.

"Yes, that's what Baiyujing left."

Mr. Miao Xuan nodded. "Just now in the battlefield, you must have felt an extremely terrible force coming. That force belongs to Baiyujing."

"Is that him?"

Lintian raised his eyebrows.

"Don't get me wrong. Even if he does it, he can't kill a younger generation like you."

Miao Xuan explained, "Bai Yujing is a great power at the level of quasi emperor. Long ago, he went to the front line of the ancient wasteland, fought with foreign enemies in the eight regions, and silently defended the defense line belonging to the ancient wasteland together with other great powers in the ancient wasteland."

"In short, this man is an unparalleled hero and a giant in the sky. He is far more broad-minded, bold and magnanimous than ordinary people."

"According to my guess, the reason why he did it was that he didn't want to watch you kill so many saints that he lost the power of the holy land belonging to the ancient wasteland."

Lintian said yes and said nothing. He will never judge a person by this.

In the eyes of Mr. Miao Xuan, Bai Yujing may be an elder worthy of admiration and respect.

However, Lintian would not make a false evaluation.

"What's the relationship between him and Tongtian sword sect?"

Lintian suddenly asked.

Today, the name Baiyujing also represents a place name in the state. There are five cities on the 12th floor, which are controlled by Tongtian sword sect.

"The relationship is not shallow."

Mr. Miao Xuan said, "strictly speaking, the founder of Tongtian sword sect is the younger martial brother of Bai Yujing. However, later, Tongtian sword sect opened another clan and established a sect. It became the ancestor of the sect. Only Bai Yujing walked alone with his sword."

Lintian was shocked, the elder martial brother of Tongtian Jianzu? Doesn't this mean that Bai Yujing is a living ancient figure?

"You can rest assured that even if Bai Yujing knows that you have a bad relationship with Tongtian sword sect, he will not deal with you personally."

Mr. Miao Xuan seemed very confident, "in the future, as long as you have the opportunity to go to the front battlefield of the ancient wasteland, you can understand what kind of person Bai Yujing is. If he hadn't guarded the front battlefield with a group of powerful people, the ancient wasteland defense... I'm afraid it would have been broken by the forces of the other eight domains."

Lintian frowned and said, "isn't the front battlefield of ancient wasteland different from that of nine regions?"

Mr. Miao Xuan said with a smile, "it's the same, it's not the same. Strictly speaking, only the strong above the holy land are qualified to go to the front battlefield of the ancient wasteland, and other monks will die if they go."

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"In short, the front battlefield is the place where the strong above the saints fight."

"As for the nine domain battlefield, it is located in some other interfaces, which are located between the ancient wasteland domain and the other eight domains."

"Because of the constraints of the laws of heaven and earth, the battlefield of the nine regions can only accommodate the strong at the true saint level at most. As for the strong below the true saint, there are not many restrictions."

"You once went to the immortal mountain to participate in the battle of the small giant list. You should also know that on the immortal mountain, there is a channel to the battlefield of the nine regions."

"But generally speaking, it is difficult for practitioners below the king's territory to survive in the battlefield of the nine regions."

"Therefore, the battlefield of the nine regions is probably the place where the strong ones above the king's territory and under the true saint compete for hegemony."

"And unlike the front-line battlefield, the nine regions battlefield rarely opens unless there is a great change in heaven and earth."

Mr. Miao Xuan seemed very patient, especially when explaining the "front-line battlefield" and "nine domain battlefield", he didn't hide anything.

Lintian naturally understood the other party's thoughts and immediately said, "don't worry, sir, the things I promised will not change. If one day, there is a war in the nine regions, I can't refuse."

"It's the best," said Mr. Miao Xuan with satisfaction

Lintian was acutely aware that Mr. Miaoyuan from Shenji Pavilion seemed to attach great importance to himself. From the beginning to now, he always showed a kind of kindness.

Lintian was surprised and felt that being appreciated and valued by others was always a good thing. In particular, Mr. Miao Xuan was not an ordinary person.

"Little friend, it's time for this fight to end. What's your plan next?"

Suddenly, Mr. Miao Xuan asked.

"I'm going to end some old grudges and then go back to the lower boundary."

Lintian said this and said, "Sir, do you know how to return to the lower boundary now?"

Mr. Miao Xuan frowned, pondered for a long time, shook his head and said, "before the advent of the great world, my Shenji pavilion has speculated that the power of the rules of heaven and earth has changed dramatically, and all channels to the lower boundary have collapsed with the change of order power."

"If you want to return to the lower boundary now, there are only two ways."

Lintian was refreshed and said, "I hope you can give me some advice."

"The first is to follow the old road. Although the channel leading to the lower boundary is broken due to the change of order and power, in the hands of some religious sects, they still hold some node coordinates crossing the boundary of nothingness, which can move between nothingness."

Hearing the first method, Lintian had denied it in his heart. In his current situation, it was impossible to realize this method.

"The second is to go to the cloud weaving family and ask the 'Guide' of their family to find a channel for you in the realm of nothingness."

When Mr. Miao Xuan said this, Lintian suddenly thought of Caicai and couldn't help sighing. Could he really have to ask the Yunzhi family for help in the end?

Seeing Lintian's embarrassment, Mr. Miao Xuan suddenly smiled, took out a bronze box sealed with dense Taoist patterns and handed it to Lintian: "little friend, I suggest you go to Yunzhi family for help. As long as you hold this box, they will certainly agree to your request."

Lintian was surprised.

Mr. Miao Xuan smiled warmly and said, "take it. I'll accumulate a good fortune for all living beings in the ancient wasteland. I hope you won't forget what you promised in the future."

Lintian smiled bitterly: "Sir, if you don't take out this thing, I will do what I promised."

Mr. Miao Xuan laughed heartily.

Finally, Lintian accepted the kindness.

"Farewell, little friend."

Before long, Mr. Miaoyuan carried the book basket and floated away.

"Take care, elder."

Lintian watched the other party leave, and he couldn't help feeling that there might be many heinous people in the world, but also there was no lack of real sages like Mr. Miao Xuan!

Call~

Lin Xun Chang vomited a mouthful of turbid air and glanced around. He immediately looked for a nearby cave and began to meditate.

In his body, the power of killing futu's heart is on the verge of drying up, and after a battle of killing saints, he also feels extremely tired.

One's own essence, Qi and spirit, and there is a sense of fatigue like unbearable burden. One must adjust one's breath.

……

At the same time, Mr. Miao Xuan returned to the battlefield again, looked at the thick and unparalleled blood color on the dome that day, and listened to the lasting mourning sound. He couldn't help sighing in his heart.

"I hope I see the right person..."

Immediately, Mr. Miao Xuan sat cross legged under the sky, took out the spring and autumn pen and history books in the book basket, and wrote:

"In the tenth year of the great world, many saints fell. There were endless cries of sorrow between heaven and earth, and blood spread in the dark. Such wars have never been seen in ancient times. They should be remembered and learned by future generations."

"From my point of view, Lintian's son has an eternal heart and will not move for thousands of years. His deep foundation makes me unable to see through the depth. Under the so-called great world, there must be handsome and elegant talents to lead the times. Only I hope that this son will live in the ancient wasteland in the future."

"In addition, at this time today, there are nine holy meteorites here, which can be called 'the day of holy meteorites'."

After writing, Mr. Miao Xuan got up, and the Confucian robe fluttered and disappeared out of thin air.

In xuesang City, which is eight thousand miles away from this place, the bright red heavy rain rained for nine days, pouring the heaven and earth into a dazzling blood red color.

On this day, the saints were killed, and the world was surprised!

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