Ling Sangzhu pulled Ye Huaijiu up, and quickly flew away from Ziwu Mountain, followed by Wuyanzhi behind him. The distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer. When approaching Nanhu Mountain, Wuyanzhi He suddenly stopped and stopped moving forward, looked at Ye Huaijiu and Ling Sangzhu who were gradually going away with a gloomy expression, turned and left.

Now is the beginning of the war, it is not in progress, there is no need to fight fearlessly, Wu Yan will not be at ease for a day until he finds his own weakness, and he will not let go of such a big trouble to fight with Ling Sangzhu's life-and-death struggle is meaningless.

After getting rid of Wuyan, Ye Huaijiu and Ling Sangzhu turned to Guiyuan Gate again, and got the white dress that was placed in the back hall of Zichen Hall. The red dress that Ling Sangzhu wore back then has faded at some point Into a piece of white gauze, just waiting to be taken away at this moment.

There are no figures in the painting of the main hall of Zichen Hall, only a stone left.

"Are you here to pick me up?" A transparent figure emerged from the portrait, "Let's go, since it's all started, there's no need to dawdle any longer. The sooner a mortal can get stable, the sooner he can cultivate his health and rest."

After the faceless transparent man stood next to Ling Sangzhu, the portrait disappeared immediately. The transparent man looked at Ye Huaijiu lovingly, "Ye Cen and Gui Chen will be relieved when the kitty grows up."

"Where are you going?" Ling Sangzhu no longer had the tit-for-tat confrontation in the past, and after his soul returned to his body, Ling Sangzhu would not be gloomy from time to time, "I'll see you off."

"It must be the eyes of the formation. I will die vigorously in my life. I want to let his things perish before his eyes." The transparent man obviously didn't use much effort when speaking, but there was an imposing manner that the mountains and rivers were about to come.

Regarding Ye Huaijiu's puzzled eyes, the transparent man is still very happy to explain. After all, it's been a long time, and he doesn't spend much time with his old friends. By……"

Countless voices appeared in an instant. Logically speaking, such a noisy voice could not be heard clearly, but these names were deeply engraved in Ye Huaijiu's heart like a mark.

"Your junior brother Song Zhinan is my Human Emperor Sword. I never thought that brat would become a human."

"The demon souls made by our demon clan have also grown up. It's that Gao Chen who doesn't have a good brain, so why did he provoke Ling Sangzhu?"

"The two boys from our Northern Territory are also good."

……

Everyone stopped talking, very nice people.In fact, they are still a group of children.

So far, Ling Sangzhu, as the eye of the formation, doesn't know the location of the formation eye. He doesn't ask, and no one says it.

"By the way, Xiaoling, why didn't that holy preceptor come back with you? Don't you want soul heart?" The one who can speak is the Emperor, and the others are tacitly silent. After all, the Emperor has always been a think tank. It was also the Human Sovereign who decided on this ten-thousand-year plan, but the Human Sovereign was not strong enough back then, so it could only be handed over to Ye Cen.

"Maybe it was because they were afraid of an ambush and asked the demons to look for the soul heart everywhere. They were afraid of angering us, so they didn't make large-scale movements." Ling Sangzhu answered while thinking about the position of the formation.

The Emperor smiled and shook his head, "You are still too young, boy. If he was really so easily controlled by the soul heart, we would not have lost so badly ten thousand years ago. He is a drunkard who does not care about drinking."

"He is looking for the formation eye. If he can't find the soul heart, he can only use the formation eye to call you out. You and Xiaoye are the most important existences in this link." Human Sovereign became serious again. You let it back because he has no background, and he is afraid that if he finds the wrong place, his success will fall short.”

"You take us with you first, there is no rush for the battle, and I will tell you when it's time for you to go, don't think too much, but Xiaoye, you should go." Human Sovereign touched Ye Huai reluctantly Jiu's head, "We didn't say a few words, let's live well."

Ye Huaijiu nodded and took one last look at Ling Sangzhu, "I'll wait for you."

"Yeah." Ling Sangzhu took out a candy figurine from the storage bag, "Last time I saw that you really liked it, so I learned how to make one myself. I don't know how it tastes, so I'll eat it on the road."

After Ye Huaijiu went to Tianhe, Human Sovereign clicked his tongue twice, "I don't know the taste yet, if it wasn't for the fact that you almost vomited after eating sugar, I thought your face wouldn't tell lies."

"They're all like sword cultivators. They're so serious. Ye Cen was played around by Gui Chen back then." Venerable Yue Wan said, her voice darkened. She always knew that the two of them might not be alive at this moment.

The few people were silent, and then changed back to the portrait, and Ling Sangzhu took the portrait to Nanhu Mountain.

At this time, Nanhu Mountain is empty, there is no sound, only the footsteps of Ling Sangzhu, and the dark demonic energy has completely covered Nanhu Mountain. The final battlefield thousands of years ago is now the beginning of this confrontation .

The evil energy at the foot of the mountain is slightly weaker, and you can vaguely see the mountainside where Ye Huaijiu practiced, and you can also see the traces of sycamore trees on the mountainside, but one or two green trees can be seen at the bottom of the mountain.

The animals in the mountain had already left after Nanhu Mountain was banned. Unfortunately, those monsters who were invaded by the magic energy could not survive without the magic energy.

But as long as you can live easily for two days, it's happier than being imprisoned for a lifetime, right?

"Reverend Shuoxue came so early." Wu Yanzhi appeared in Nanhu Mountain at some time, and now there are only these two people in the mountain, but the monks from the Southern Regions gathered at the foot of the mountain, and the demons from the Demon Realm also gathered together. Only the bloody battle of life and death is on the verge of breaking out.

However, as the leader of the demon clan, Wu Yanzhi couldn't see the slightest bit of nervousness, and he even thought about chattering, "Realist Shuoxue really doesn't want to tell me, where is my precious soul heart?"

"May I ask you, what exactly are you looking for?" Ling Sangzhu asked suddenly. He suddenly felt that what the other party was interested in was not the soul heart, nor the eyes of the array. Just now Wu Yanzhi saw that there was no Ye Huaijiu around him. I was a little annoyed when I saw the figure, presumably I didn't expect the two to act separately, or I didn't expect that someone would not come during the decisive battle.

Wu Yanzhi frowned and thought about it for a while, then showed his face, "It's okay, if I kill you, I will find it naturally."

The young man in front of him was filled with demonic energy, and his human body was instantly dissolved, without the restriction of the container of the body. After unlocking, the body of the holy preceptor completely enveloped Nanhu Mountain, and his voice no longer had that youthful feeling, but Hoarse and gloomy, like iron rubbing against the ear.

"Is my soul and heart here with you?" The Holy Preceptor wrapped Ling Sangzhu in the demonic energy, "Why should you resist, just sleep peacefully like this, no pain, no worries, after waking up from a beautiful dream, this The world will be yours."

Ling Sangzhu was silent for a long time without making a sound, as if he had entered a nightmare, but the Holy Preceptor knew that the other party would not give in so easily. Back then, he was stabbed by the sword cultivator holding the Purple Frost Sword, and mistakenly took the undercover as a confidant.

"What's the use of me wanting the world?" Ling Sangzhu said at the same time, he stabbed his sword in the direction where the demonic energy is the strongest. The demons said that it is hard to kill because they can't find their soul hearts; , a small injury can completely kill the demons.

It's a pity that the Holy Preceptor is different, his soul heart is not so easy to break, even if the soul heart is broken, he can quickly find a demon to possess him before it dissipates.

Therefore, the method Ling Sangzhu and the others decided was to seal the Purple Feather Continent and not give the holy preceptor a chance to escape, and then completely kill the demons and destroy the holy preceptor's soul heart at the same time.

The battle between the holy preceptor and Ling Sangzhu also completely opened the curtain of the war between humans and demons in the southern region.

Master Shuo Yun held the compass and smashed it precisely on the heart of the soul. The demonic energy surrounding him visibly faded to the naked eye, but then there would be demons to replenish it.

The real master swung the long sword in his hand with red eyes, piercing Soul Heart while weeping.

"Boy, don't cry, it makes me flustered." Shuo Yun couldn't help but say a few words to the master.

"Uncle, Wuxia...she has already..."

"I know, it's just a matter of time, you will catch up with her, don't worry, kill these bastards first." Shuo Yun ignored the crying head, and fell into the fight again.

Shuo Yun knew Wuxia's situation, after everyone went to the battlefield, North Tuoyue, South Guiyuan, ten sects and fourteen sects would send a person to sacrifice the formation to block Ziyu.

The monks in the southern region, from the integration of the cave to the building of the foundation and Qi training, have all devoted themselves to this fight. They know that moving forward may be a dead end, and if they don't move forward, it must be a dead end.

Just like the scene ten thousand years ago, the corpse flooded Nanhu Mountain again, and the blood flowed from the low-lying land of Nanhu Mountain to Tianhe River. .

There are also those who know the inside story, standing by the Tianhe River, praying for those who gave their lives to save the Purple Feather Continent.

The current ruler, the emperor of Qutong Kingdom, ordered all the subjects to stand by the Tianhe River, pray for the monks and mourn for those who have died when the blood in the Tianhe River is getting darker and darker.

Ye Huaijiu sat cross-legged next to the world consciousness, and beside him stood three other world spirits, Tianhe, Liucen, and Taomuweng.

Several people watched the battle through the unparalleled mirror, waiting for the opportunity.

At this moment, the Peerless Mirror hangs in the center of Tianhe Secret Realm again, recording everything. As the center of the northern and southern domains, it not only separates the two sides, but also links the two ends.

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