After seeing everyone put away their weapons, Dao Chen turned around, picked up the soldier talisman in his hand, and waved his hand. Thousands of formation barriers in the entire border were all opened. These enchantments are accumulated little by little by the cultivators who have been stationed in the borderlands in the past dynasties, and they are the last line of defense at the border. But at this moment, they were all opened. Only the soldier talisman in Dao Chen's hand can open these barriers, and this soldier talisman was handed over to An Qingshan because he believed in Dao Chen. At this moment, An Qingshan thought of something, and his complexion changed drastically. As he was about to attack the rune, Daochen's aura burst out, directly imprisoning An Qingshan in place and unable to move. immediately. Daochen rose into the sky, and facing Anlie on Qiongyue Xueying's back, the cupped fist said: "Junior's name is Daochen, the holy son of Dao Yanzong, if Junior is not mistaken, Your Excellency belongs to Xueying Sacred Land Senior." After finishing speaking, Mo Lie probably knew what was going on, and nodded very satisfied.
next second. Daochen opened and closed the door, and made a gesture of invitation to Mo Lie and the others: "senior, please enter." As soon as the words came out. All the soldiers in Bianhuang were dumbfounded for an instant, and they froze in place, looking at Daochen in disbelief, and at this young man whom they regarded as a godly example. At this moment, they finally reacted. Why did Daochen want to come to this place? It turns out that.....has already prepared to collude with the enemy, open the door directly, and lure wolves into the house! "Daochen, you traitor!!!" Among the soldiers, someone yelled. In an instant, all the fighters were ready to take out their weapons and charged towards Dao Chen. But Dao Chen was already prepared to deal with it. His coercion swept the audience. Under the powerful coercion, everyone seemed to be petrified, unable to move. immediately. According to Dao Chen's plan, he was going to kill these cultivators, but the master told him that if he killed these cultivators stationed at the border, things would be easily leaked, and the image of Dao Yanzong might be completely destroyed. Because many cultivators stationed at the border, their souls are connected with wooden tablets in certain capitals. As long as they die and their soul power disappears, the wooden tablets in some of the capitals behind will be shattered, and they will know that the frontier has fallen. Moreover, they can still see the picture before death from the wooden tablet. If Dao Chen killed him, the news that Dao Yanzong colluded with rebellion would be confirmed. Therefore, compared to directly killing and imprisoning, Jue is better. next second. He sacrificed the golden square tripod. Suddenly, the golden immortal light emitted fell on all the cultivators.
Immediately, all the cultivators under the city wall were collected into the golden square tripod and imprisoned. Seeing all this, An Qingshan broke free from Dao Chen's shackles with a burst of energy that he didn't know where it came from, and rushed towards Dao Chen. "Daochen, you must die!" Seeing this, Dao Chen's aura burst out and sent An Qingshan flying, and then the Fang Ding in his palm radiated golden light, imprisoning An Qingshan in the golden Fang Ding. After doing this. Dao Chen turned around and said to Mo Lie: "This is the sincerity of my Dao Yanzong." Hearing this, Mo Lie laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, Ting!" "He who knows current affairs is a hero." "Do things ruthlessly and leave no traces. This old man appreciates you." "Come on." Hearing this, Dao Chen was overjoyed, and immediately jumped onto Qiongyue Xueying's back. Immediately, he found that besides Mo Lie, there were no less than ten people with stronger breaths than himself! He gasped inwardly. It seems that Own's choice is right, this Snow Eagle Sacred Land is only a part of its strength, and it has reached such a terrifying level. "Senior, what's your last name?" Dao Chen asked the cupped fist. The more Mo Lie watched Dao Chen, the more satisfied he became. He never thought that such a backward place in the Eastern Wasteland could produce such a talented person who liked him, and he said immediately: "Mo Lie" "Senior, you also know that the Eastern Wasteland domain is now a big piece of fat. Not only the senior's Sacred Land, other domains are also eyeing this place." "For you, the competition is also great." "Our Daoyan Sect is the number one sect in the Eastern Wasteland domain, with absolute prestige and appeal." "The senior cooperates with us, and we will definitely be able to get a bigger cake from this Eastern Wasteland domain!" Dao Chen cut straight to the point and expressed what was in his mind. Hearing this, Dian Lie is in a good mood. Because of their Snow Eagle Sacred Land, although they are the top three Sacred Lands in the Southern Snow Region, their comprehensive strength ranks third. If the other two Sacred Lands also rushed to the Eastern Wasteland domain, then the territory and resources that Snow Eagle Sacred Land could get would be very limited. "Okay." Moore nodded. Hearing this, Dao Chen's expression brightened, "Senior, come with me." Just like that, under the guidance of Dao Chen, Qiongyue Snow Eagle soared to a height of 10,000 meters and flew towards Dao Yanzong. ‒‒‒‒‒
Little did anyone know, the southern border had been breached. Daoyanzong, whom they regard as "savior" and "hope", has colluded with the enemy and lured wolves into the house... With the border was broken. for the next period of time. Hundreds of cities on the southern border were all slaughtered silently... this day. Qing Xuanzong. above the main peak. "Master, at the foot of our Qingxuanzong Mountain, there are mortals asking for help, how do you think we should deal with it?" Wan Li said to Su Han who was on the side. Hearing this, Su Han lowered his head, his eyes passed through the layers of fairy fog, and looked at the foot of the mountain. Immediately, he asked: "Wan Elder, does our Qingxuan Sect still have idle peaks?" The words fell. Wan Li said: "Yes, of course there are. Except for the Jiu Dafeng and the main peak in our Qingxuanzong mountain range, the remaining thousands of peaks are all idle." Hearing this, Su Han nodded. Disappeared in place. This moment. At the foot of Qingxuanzong Mountain. Hundreds of mortals stood there, including an old man with a cane, a woman with a swaddling baby in her arms, and a porcelain doll covered in ashes... Among them, there was a little girl with sheep braids covered in blood and one of her arms was broken. Her face was numb and her pupils were desperate. She held the hand of an old man on crutches with one hand, and asked in a trembling voice: "Grandpa... will the immortal take us in?" This is the first time the little girl has asked this question. At first, he would say, "Yes, it will." But this time, the old man looked at the high mountain in front of him and didn't answer. However, no one believed what they said, and no Sect was willing to take them in. The sect in front of them, they also know, is named Qingxuanzong, one of the supreme five immortal sects. However, they fled all the way, and they also heard the rumors of this "Love Xuanzong". They heard that Qingxuanzong was cold and ruthless, would not care about anyone's life or death, and would not send troops to support the front line.
All the surrounding Sect forces did not accept them and drove them out. With nowhere to go, they could only turn to Qingxuanzong for help. They are just mortals, they have never slandered Qingxuanzong, they just want to live... next second. A gust of wind blows by. When people raised their heads, they found a young man in a green robe standing in the void in front of him. Looking at this young man, they were stunned for a moment, as if they had seen a god. It is like a fairy and a painting, just like a fairy who came out of the painting. For a moment, they subconsciously knelt on the ground and worshiped. Su Han looked at these mortals and found that they were all seriously injured and dying. "Get up." "Follow me into the mountain." Hear this. 713 These mortals raised their heads in disbelief, and looked at Su Han, only feeling trembling all over their bodies and a sore nose. Because of their exile during this period, they have experienced the coldness of this world. In the eyes of the high gods, they are nothing but ants on the ground. The immortal didn't even ask them where they came from or why they came here, and let them enter the mountain. Rumor has it that Qingxuanzong was cold-blooded and ruthless, and was cast aside by everyone. But, is that really the case? At this moment, they realized that Xuanzong was the real gate of the immortal family with flesh and blood! The rumors from the outside world all misunderstood Qingxuanzong! immediately. Su Han waved his hand. They only felt that their whole bodies were floating, and they only felt that the world was spinning in front of them. next second. They appeared in a mountain peak. Su Han looked at these fleeing mortals on the ground, and said: "You will live here temporarily, don't run around, there is food and accommodation here." After finishing speaking, Su Han waved his hand. The injuries of these mortals have all recovered. Seeing this scene, these mortals knelt down towards Su Han again and kowtowed three times heavily.
Immediately, Su Han nodded and left. After Su Han left for a long time, these mortals were still kneeling on the ground. After kneeling for a long time, he stood up. The old man looked at the direction where Su Han was leaving, and murmured to the little girl with pigtails: "Daughter, do you see clearly..." "This is the fairy, the real fairy" This moment. Above the main striker. Su Han frowned and said, "You said those mortals escaped from the southern border?" "Well, I feel strange too." "There was no news that the southern border gate was broken, but these mortals did not lie either. Wan Li was also in doubt. Immediately, Su Han thought of something, and his expression became ugly. .
