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Chapter 1717 Uphold

After a grand banquet where guests and hosts enjoyed each other, the elders of various sects bid farewell one after another.

Yuan Heyin and Cheng Tianlan were left behind.

After ten days of deep conversation with Yuan Heyin, Yuan Heyin returned to Cihang Sect. She would bring Zhou Shu's instructions back. Cihang Sect will have a big change. At least within these few hundred years, it will move in the direction determined by Zhou Shu.

I don’t know what the result was, but I was shocked when I saw Yuan Heyin throughout the whole process. She never thought that the sect could do this.

Cheng Tianlan also left, taking Zhou Shu's mission.

The Hokkien Sect wants to contact all the sects and families of Dongshengzhou to prepare for the upcoming catastrophe. This has been confirmed long ago and is also regarded as a journey of official road practice for Hao Ruoyan. With Cheng Tianlan, it should be much smoother.

After seeing her off, Zhou Shu was in seclusion for a long time and saw no one.

He has a heavy responsibility on his shoulders. He has many things to think about and many tricks to deduce, and he has too little time.

One day.

Pushing open the door, Zhou Shu walked out of the hall that he had not left for several months, looking at Lang Lang's blue sky, the Hokkien School, and Lingyu City.

The city is prosperous and the scenery is unprecedented. The cultivators are busy, laughing, sad and happy. Everything is no different from the past. Zhou Shu only watched it for a long time.

"What do you see?"

The green bird quietly landed beside him, smiling, "Is the Lingyu City now as you wish?"

Zhou Shu seemed to think, "It's very good now, but I don't know how many people will survive the catastrophe in a few years."

"yes."

Qingque followed Zhou Shu's gaze and said slowly, "It is impossible to cover it up. In the current world of immortal cultivation, everyone knows that the alien race is coming, and the Xuanhuang world is about to face the greatest disaster. The alien race is overwhelming and covers the sky and the sun. There will be no more inch of pure land. We do not have the power, nor the help of the immortal world, and it is even more impossible to leave. Everyone has nowhere to escape."

Zhou Shu nodded slightly and sighed in a slight voice, "The current Lingyu City may be the last scene of the immortal cultivator. It's better to have a few more glances."

The Aolai Kingdom was so prosperous at the beginning. It was the number one holy place for cultivation in Dongshengzhou and even the Xuanhuang Realm. However, it turned into ruins in the raging alien army. Now, tens of thousands of years later, the alien race will become even more crazy, and every part of the Xuanhuang Realm may become Aolai Kingdom.

Even Zhou Shu couldn't help but sigh a few times.

He thought a lot these days, but he never thought of the best plan for the upcoming catastrophe. Perhaps it is impossible to have a good plan. The battlefield is on the Xuanhuang Realm. No matter what he does, the Xuanhuang Realm will suffer great damage.

"You're really disappointed."

Qingque frowned without realizing it, "Do you know that now all the immortals in the Xuanhuang Realm regard you as the leader, but you say despair first."

Zhou Shu shook his head slightly, "I understand, it's just difficult. We have no way of knowing when the alien race will come, what kind of alien race will come, how many, and where the main goal is. We don't know anything, and we can't start defense, we can only wait."

Qingque said lightly, "If you don't know, then wait. When they come, you will know naturally."

Zhou Shu shook his head, "I can't do anything well without prior arrangements."

Qingque frowned, "It is of course good to plan in advance, but not everything can be planned. The world is unpredictable, and many things happen suddenly. Do you have detailed and clear arrangements for everything you do?"

Zhou Shu thought for a while, "It seems that this is the case. I try to make plans for everything in advance."

Qingque was stunned for a long time and could only sigh, "I'm convinced you."

Zhou Shu's face was slightly calmer and she sighed softly.

Until today, he only knew that the alien race was about to invade, but he didn't know where and when it started. This was a rare situation for Zhou Shu. He thought hard day and night without any answers, and he was a little anxious.

"You're thinking too much."

Qingque looked at him with concern in his eyes, "The boat will naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge. Don't put too much pressure on yourself, and... Now you are the most important person in the Xuanhuang Realm, and other immortal cultivators are watching you."

Zhou Shu looked at her and nodded gently, saying, "I understand this. I will not let my emotions affect others. I just feel it for a moment, don't worry."

"Well, but I'm still a little worried."

Qingque nodded and said softly, "You should think less about it yourself, and you don't have to plan. Everyone knows that this disaster cannot be avoided. Everyone understands that only by doing their best can we have the opportunity to survive and have the opportunity to protect the Xuanhuang Realm. So what if there is a plan? Just give your own strength, and there is nothing else to think about. The soldiers come to block the water and soil, and when the aliens come, we have no way to go in the world of immortal cultivation, so we fight to the death."

"What the Elder Qingque said!"

A yellow light flashed, and Zhao Yueru appeared in front of the two of them, standing on a cloud.

Looking at her eyes, she saw a heroic spirit coming to her face, and she was very energetic.

Zhao Yueru looked at Zhou Shu, with a blue blue in her eyes, and the fighting spirit seemed to be about to burst out completely. "What is the alien race? If you dare to invade the Xuanhuang Realm, we will make them pay the price! No matter when or where they come, the result they get will only be the same! That is, there is no place to die without a burial!"

As if infected, Qingque nodded, "Elder Yueru thinks the same as me, just kill him, don't think too much."

Zhou Shu smiled slightly, "Yueru, the fighting spirit is so strong, it seems that the Qingsuojian has completely recovered?"

"good."

Zhao Yueru nodded and said proudly, "I have an adventure when I go out this time and I got a few seven-treasure gourd seeds. Well, thank you for your blessing, Shushan has also helped me a lot. It would be difficult to get it without them."

"Seven Treasures Gourd?"

Qingque seemed to have some insight, "I heard that the Qingsuo Sword was made of the Seven Treasure Gourd Vine, and was born from the same origin, so it would definitely be good to recover."

"Yes, it's no different from brand new ones."

Speaking of swords, Zhao Yueru was proud, "Now the Qingshou Sword is like a newborn, and the sword spirit has also recovered a lot. Now I am very confident that no matter how I face any opponent, I can..."

She paused and looked at Zhou Shu, "Zhou Shu, why not compare us again? Do you use Xuanyuan Sword?"

Zhou Shu laughed unconsciously, "Forget it, the Xuanyuan Sword is not used for competition."

"Too."

Zhao Yueru laughed and laughed, and her expression gradually became solemn, "The disaster is coming and the magical artifacts are revealed. Xuanyuan Sword is of great significance to the Xuanhuang Realm, and represents the reappearance of the guardian of the Xuanhuang Realm. If you have the Xuanyuan Sword, you are the guardian of the Xuanhuang Realm now. You must and can only use the Xuanyuan Sword in the most appropriate place. The sword must shock the alien races. How can you use it in such a small matter?"

Zhou Shu was moved slightly, not knowing what to say.

Qingque nodded happily, "Elder Yueru said right, but not right."

Zhao Yueru was stagnant, "Why?"
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