Today, soldiers with excitement on their faces could be seen everywhere in Jiayuguan, because earlier today, exciting news came back from the front line.

The vanguard army of demon clan left the camp and began to withdraw large-scale troops for the first time!

You should know that since the war that shocked the world and cried ghosts in front of Jiayuguan, although more than half of the demon vanguard army suffered casualties, half of them still had vitality. On the other hand, the Immortal Dao Alliance was truly injured. Seeing that the Immortal Dao Alliance had been seriously injured, the Demon vanguard army advanced the front several times, and then several large-scale raids broke out, which made the Immortal Dao Alliance more and more oppressed and breathless.

Countless people were thinking sadly that we even won such a fierce war. Could it be that we would eventually lose our opponents in Jiayuguan?

However, when the demon vanguard army was at the advantage, they abnormally chose to withdraw their troops across the board. This retreat was to directly withdraw the land of the demon realm!

"This demon clan has a great advantage and does not attack but retreats. Is there any fraud?" On the Baizhang City Wall of Jiayuguan, a newly recruited recruit who had just returned was looking forward to the distance.

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A veteran with a hideous scar on his cheek spit out the cigarette ring in his mouth. As soon as he left his mouth, he was torn apart by the cold wind and snow. He slapped the helmet on the head of the recruit, and laughed and scolded: "That's what the men above have to worry about. You guys don't have to worry about this. You are at ease to be on duty, so why are you talking so much?"

The recruit grinned and wore a helmet. It was snowy and snowy. A thick layer of cotton must be placed under the helmet, otherwise his scalp would be directly attached to the helmet. He would not even take off his helmet without taking off the layer of skin afterwards. The captain's slap just now made him have an intimate contact with the helmet, which immediately made his mouth tilt.

When a group of soldiers on the tower saw this scene, they burst into laughter with kindness.

"Since the demon army has retreated in full swing, why are we still trying to stay here? I want to tell you, you should go directly to the northeast now." The young soldier wore a steel helmet and muttered quietly, continuing to look back at the wind and snow in front of him.

Suddenly his eyes condensed and he couldn't help but rub it. A strange slight blue light came from his eyes. He noticed that two sword-wielding figures appeared in the wind and snow.

Just like the Kunlun soldiers who are on duty on the tower, their cultivation is second-hand, and they do not need to master any powerful enemy-killing techniques. What they value is their visual talent that is different from ordinary people and their specially enhanced pupil technique, which allows them to be the first to discover the reality of the enemy at a distance of a long distance.

The Xiandao League sent every elite team in the northern region of the wind and snow, which had been organized and arranged in advance. Each team had a fixed window time to return to the headquarters of Jiayuguan and the corresponding code. No team was swaying like the two people at the moment. Moreover, the speed of the two people's swords was a bit outrageous, which made the young soldiers who were proficient in pupil art dazzled.

The young soldier calmed down and shouted: "Captain, there is an enemy situation!"

The captain threw away the smoke gun that he regarded as a treasure in his hand, and his face turned solemn. He rushed to the edge of the tower in two or three steps, and moved his pupil technique to the limit. Finally, he caught two strange sword figures a hundred miles away in the whistling wind and snow all over the sky.

The speed of the two sword-controlling figures was too amazing. The captain was almost stunned and was almost flying to the city pass in Jiayuguan. The decisive look in the captain's eyes flashed and he crushed a white jade talisman on his chest.

As the jade talisman turned into powder, a shrill alarm sounded on the Jiayuguan city tower in an instant. The alarm sounded only three times. Many fully armed elite soldiers rushed out of the camp of Liantian in Jiayuguan. The six Kunlun tribes tempered by the fierce battle were the most terrifying reaction. As soon as the alarm sounded, several radicals and generals had already taken off the air and intercepted two sword figures coming from afar.

The peregrine falcon radical Guo Sai took off in an instant, looking at the two uninvited guests with cold eyes. Although the two visitors did not look like demons, their aura was only higher or lower than him. He didn't remember that there were such a powerful peregrine falcon under his command, not to mention that the white-clothed black-haired sword fairy had extremely powerful aura and aura, which seemed to be stronger than the sect leader who had passed away!

Guo Sai's eyes were sharp, but his eyes were narrowed slightly, because another sword cultivator with black hair seemed familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

Chang Xi and his senior brother were blocked in the sky of Jiayuguan by thousands of troops from the Immortal Dao Alliance. The two were not anxious or panicked, but they were a little amused and crying about this situation.

Seeing that Chang Xi was stalemate was not the case. Just as he was holding his fists to report himself, two heads suddenly emerged from the peregrine fence, showing surprise: "Brother Chang Xi!"

Chang Xi looked at the sound, and his face also burst into surprise and said, "Zhang Yuan! Wen Yu!"

The name Chang Xi is undoubtedly unfamiliar among the soldiers of the Sixth Kunlun tribes, but it is already familiar to the level of the Sixth radical!

Because the Dongyou tribe, who made great achievements on the Jiayuguan battlefield, was the real controller behind it, Chang Xi from Qingyun Mountain.

Guo Sai, whose spear tip was as cold as frost, looked astonished as several leaders behind him who were also waiting for each other. Because before the old sect leader had passed away, he told them that one of the Immortal Alliance had secretly sneaked into the back of the Demon Realm, and his identity was inconvenient to inform him, and the return date was not fixed, and everything was secret.

They began to wonder whether the one who sneaked into the back of the Demon Realm would be the best in the younger generation in the Immortal Dao Alliance? The keen-minded Guo Sai had a bold idea, because he even wondered whether the reason why the demon army retreated without reason was that it was the hands of this Chang Xi?

The eldest brother learned from Chang Xi that the tragic battle in front of Jiayuguan, which even the Kunlun Sect Master fell. He looked at the young, tender or weathered faces of the soldiers around him extremely seriously, bent down and bowed deeply.

For some reason, when this stranger who seemed so strange to many soldiers bent down, these iron-blooded soldiers had inexplicably aches.

A shrill alarm sounded from Jiayuguan to most of the Kunlun Mountains, and many sect leaders and elders who served different kinds of people flew from the top of Wei Wei's snow-capped mountain.

Among the many sect leaders of the Immortal Dao Alliance, the leader of Qingyun Mountain is Qinglan.

The eldest brother raised his head and there was a sense of emotion in the dark. He looked up at Qinglan.

The moment the two of them looked at each other, Qinglan even felt that the time around him seemed to be no longer flowing, and the connection between blood and water made him unable to believe his eyes.

Ran Xiaoxiao, beside Qinglan, had her eyes red with tears and covered her mouth with her hands.

Everyone from Qingyun Houshan, who came out with the head of the sect, forgot to breathe for a moment.

The eldest brother Yun Lan raised a warm smile on his face, and he waved to everyone and said with a smile.

"Dad, Xiaoxiao, junior brothers and sisters, long time no see, I'm back."

Qinglan's figure and aura were ups and downs, and he appeared in front of Yun Lan in an instant. He burst into tears on his face and stretched out his hand tremblingly, but he subconsciously did not dare to touch his son's figure in front of him. Because he was afraid that this was just a beautiful dream and would be shattered as soon as he touched it.

Yun Lan took the initiative to hold Qinglan's hand, and tears flowed wildly in the two lines of his eyes. He whispered: "Dad, I am tired of being a filial son, and I know I'm going home."

"Go home, just go home!" Qinglan was not the Supreme Sword Master above ten thousand people at this moment, but an old man who finally waited for his son to return.

Qinglan turned his eyes to Chang Xi beside him. He knew very well that his son had been dead for many years. Although he could become a ghost emperor in the Huangquan Realm, he could not return to the world. Yun Lan was able to resurrect from the dead, and Yu Changxi must be inseparable from relationships.

"When I was in the Demon Realm, I went back to the Huangquan Realm and brought my senior brother back." Chang Xi greeted the head master with a very grateful look and said with a smile.

Qinglan closed his eyes, and tears still couldn't stop flowing down. At this moment, he finally understood why when he saved this child more than ten years ago, he had an inexplicable thought in his heart, which would be the most correct decision he had ever made in his life.

It turns out that the gears of fate began to rotate quietly at that moment.

Cause, effect, involve many things, how mysterious?

Many veterans in Jiayuguan were awe-inspiring in their hearts. No wonder they always felt familiar when they saw this boy for some reason. It turned out that this young man was the senior brother of Qingyunshan, Yunlan, who had fought in Jiayuguan and had his own strength for all the younger generation of the Immortal Dao Alliance, who sacrificed his life to the death and ended the descendants!

Ran Xiaoxiao held the partiality in her hand, and the first smile appeared on her face from her father's death. She handed the sword in front of Yun Lan and looked at him, as if she was crying and laughing, "Now, I can return to the original owner."

Yun Lan took over the favor, stroked it carefully, closed her eyes, felt the delicate patterns on the scabbard that had been missing for a long time, and listened to the cheerful sound of the sword in the scabbard. Then he suddenly chuckled softly, walked to Ran Xiaoxiao, and hung the favor back to her waist again.

He squatted down and helped Ran Xiaoxiao wove the red ropes of the sword hanging in a chain. He said, "I prefer this sword. My father said it was left to me by my mother. My mother also said that the meaning of this sword is extraordinary, and I naturally understand it when I grow up. Later, when I grow up, I realized that prefer this sword was actually the token of love given to my mother by my father back then."

Yun Lan stood up, turned to Qinglan and smiled brightly, "Dad, I want to get married."

Ran Xiaoxiao slammed, Qinglan wiped his tears and said, "Who do you like, kid?"

"Wearing my sword, I am my person. Who else can be there, of course, is her."

Yun Lan turned around and leaned down and kissed the woman deeply.

This kiss made countless people in the Six Kunlun tribes and even the Immortal Dao Alliance suddenly stared at each other, and many younger generations cheered for the two.

Ran Xiaoxiao suddenly widened her eyes, but the sudden hot touch on her lips made her unable to resist, because when she saw him again, she already knew it.

She actually really liked him. And this time, she didn't want to miss it again.

After a long time, Yun Lan pressed her forehead against Ran Xiaoxiao's forehead and said softly but extremely solemnly: "Uncle Ran is gone, I will protect you from now on."

Ran Xiaoxiao could no longer control her and threw herself into Yun Lan's arms and burst into tears.

One hour later, in the name of the Immortal Dao Alliance, Wei Wei Kunlun called on all the sects and aristocratic families in the Immortal Dao Alliance to rush to Kunlun Yuzhu Peak in three days to attend the Immortal Palace Conference.

Soon, the Kunlun Mountains Express Hub sent out the letter day and night.

Qingyun Mountain, Tianyong City, Wanxian Gate and Dahuang Palace have opened up their sect's ultra-long-distance teleportation arrays, allowing the sect families in various states and realms to rush to Kunlun in the Northern Region as soon as possible. For a time, the five sects were like a sophisticated machine, and began to show their unparalleled turnover ability.

Cangxi Prefecture has a vast territory, and no super sect is located here. Many sects and families need to travel through mountains and rivers to the nearby states to use ultra-long-distance teleportation arrays. However, many sects with poor foundations take a long time to travel just by rushing, and three days are just a drop in the bucket.

But at this moment, the Taishang Palace in Cangxi Prefecture issued a notice telling the entire area of ​​Cangxi Prefecture that it has an ultra-long-distance teleportation array that can be used for free.

This incident made the reputation of the Taishang Palace spread far and wide to Cangxi Prefecture, and everyone applauded.

After confirming that all the sects in Cangxi Prefecture had completed the teleportation, Dongyou, who was in charge of Taishang Palace, looked into the north, swayed in graceful black armor, and walked into the teleportation array.

Three days later, there were crowds of people in Kunlun Immortal Palace, and thousands of sects and families of all large and small in the Immortal Dao Alliance gathered, and four sect leaders from the above five sects gathered here.

This scene is like the grand occasion of the last Fairy Palace Conference, but this time it is no longer full, with many empty seats, and many people will never come again.

The seats in Wudang Mountain, Longhu Mountain, Hongyuan Temple, etc. are all dazzlingly empty at this moment.

"Chang Xi of Qingyun Mountain enters the Immortal Palace!"

The gate of the Immortal Palace opened, and Chang Xi slowly walked across the corridor and stood at a high place.

The last time he stood in this position, thousands of sect leaders looked at him with suspicion and disdain, and some even closed their eyes. But this time he stood here again, and no one in the entire Immortal Dao Alliance dared to underestimate him.

After more than two years, he completed the perfect transformation from the God Transformation Realm to the Void Refining Realm. Those old monsters who have been famous for a long time were shocked to discover that this sword cultivator who was already in the late stage of the Void Refining Realm at a young age had a faint aura that only the power of the Divine Travel Realm could have!

As long as this son goes to seclusion and practices hard afterwards, there will be another Shenyou Realm in Qingyun Mountain, which is already a giant. You must know that Qinglan himself is already at the peak of Shenyou Realm, and they already know that Qinglan's son Yun Lan has been lucky enough to obtain the fortune of the Heavenly Dao and return from Huangquan, which is also the cultivation level of Shenyou Realm!

One Qingyun Mountain and three Shenyou Realms, what are you kidding?

This time, Chang Xi did not use the powerful sword energy to shock the audience. He just took a light breath and made the immortal palace quiet until the needle fell. Then, his first sentence almost stopped breathing from the breath of the powerful gods and other powerful people in the immortal palace, including Qinglan and other gods.
Chapter completed!