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Chapter 1868 Bi Luo, Xiahou

Zhou Shu thought about it and said slowly, "The Xiahou family has helped Lingyucheng a lot. Now I'm having some free time. I'll go and take a look. If you can, please help..."

At this moment, someone suddenly ran in from the hall, in a hurry.

"Here comes, lord, see you later."

Zhou Shu left Wushuang City, turned to the monk who came in, and said in a gentle voice, "Brother Ying, what's wrong?"

"Xiahou...Xiahou family..."

Xiahou Ying looked at Zhou Shu with a look of sorrow and anger on his face, his whole body trembled, and he couldn't speak clearly.

As if he understood something, Zhou Shu shook his head gently, raised his sleeve and waved it, and a warm breath floated towards Xiahou Ying. The Pure Heart Skills, the magic trick from Cihang Sect, can best soothe emotions and calm the mind.

After standing for a while, Xiahou Ying gradually calmed down and took a deep breath and said, "Brother Zhou, the Xiahou family is gone."

"there is none left?"

Zhou Shu was shocked unconsciously.

"yes."

Xiahou Ying nodded heavily, "Today, a child came from Beiluzhou and brought the jade slips left by Duke Zhaode. Brother Zhou, please take a look."

"Okay, Brother Ying, please sit for a while."

Zhou Shu took the jade slip and opened it, he heard Xiahou Zhaode's voice, "This flying sword is the last time I have passed the letter. The Xiahou children who have obtained the book must remember that this book must be conveyed to Xiahou Ying, Xiahou Xuan, Xiahou Wan'er and Zhou Shu in Lingyu City as soon as possible, and you must not miss it..."

Xiahou Zhaode's figure gradually appeared, his expression calmly, and he spoke word by word.

Five months ago, a large army of aliens surrounded the Xiahou family.

The number of people was about one million, and the leader was also an Emperor Jiang clan. The Xiahou family held on for two months but ultimately failed to defend it.

In fact, it was lost from the beginning.

The Xiahou family is located underground, and it is an excellent terrain to defend against immortal cultivators, but it is a natural disadvantage for alien races.

The alien race broke through from underground and broke through the formation on the first day, burning most of the Xiahou family and destroying six or seven out of ten of the Xiahou family's defense line. The remaining Xiahou children were led by Xiahou Zhaode and guarding Jiange.

The Xiahou family used the sword formation defense of the Sword Pavilion, and the Xiahou family lasted for two months. However, the enemy was large and we were small, the enemy was strong and we were weak, and the powerful formation could not withstand the continuous impact of the alien race. Finally, after the Emperor Jiang clan took action personally, it was completely destroyed.

This jade slip was left at the moment before the sword formation was destroyed.

Xiahou Zhaode knew it was impossible to escape. After the flying sword sent out the jade slip, he activated the final effect of the sword formation, causing many flying swords and sword intent to explode together.

In the jade slip, Xiahou Zhaode's expression continued to change, from the calmness at the beginning to the uncontrollable excitement later. Even if it was just a trace of divine thought without consciousness, many things could be seen from it.

"My Xiahou family will not be left to the alien race even if they are gone!"

His body gradually became taller, and the crazy laughter kept echoing in the hall, "Hahahaha, disappear together in the sword intent, hahahaha!"

By the way.

After the self-destruction of Jiange, Jiange and Xiahou Family were destroyed completely without anything left, but the alien army could not get it well. The Dijiang clan was also completely strangled in the sword intent of the powerful Xiahou family in history, with no corpse left, and the remaining alien races also died in 70,880,000 troops, and the last one could leave was less than 50,000.

"Duke Zhaode!"

Seeing Xiahou Zhaode's figure gradually disappear, Xiahou Ying couldn't help but shout, and tears also slid down the corners of her eyes.

"Duke Zhaode has been through the ages!"

Zhou Shu bowed calmly and said slowly, "Brother Ying, don't be too sad. This move by Zhaode Gong is a place where he dies. In the eyes of our immortals, we should follow the example. From that moment on, Zhaode Gong's name will continue to be passed on until the day when the Xuanhuang Realm no longer exists, and the Xiahou Family has just disappeared from Biluo Mountain. It will be rebuilt in other places and will last forever. For this, I will do my best."

"Thank you, Brother Zhou."

Xiahou Ying turned to Zhou Shu and bowed very solemnly.

He shook his head and sighed, "I really don't know how to thank the sect leader. Before I could speak, Brother Zhou..."

Zhou Shu said in a gentle voice, "Duke Zhaode has worked hard for the Xuanhuang Realm. Brother Ying and Brother Xuan have also given everything for Lingyu City. I see it all. You and I are originally friends. If you still have to speak up like this, wouldn't it be ridiculous for Brother Ying? I will definitely do what I should do."

Xiahou Ying nodded with a look of gratitude, "Thank you, Sect Master."

Zhou Shu thought for a while and said slowly, "Brother Ying should be the head of the Xiahou family now. Are you planning to return to Beiluzhou to rebuild the aristocratic family?"

"Bi Luoshan disappeared, Jiange was destroyed, and it would be meaningless to go back."

Xiahou Ying sighed and begged, "Brother Zhou, I have discussed with others. Let's first build the Xiahou family in Lingyu City. As for how to look at it slowly in the future, I just don't know the sect leader..."

"What's wrong with it, I can't find it."

Zhou Shu looked at him and nodded, "It is an honor for the Xiahou family to come to Lingyu City. The place in Lingyu City can be chosen at will. Just tell me what you need. As long as the Xiahou family can recover as soon as possible, I will do whatever I can, and I will give you whatever I need."

Xiahou Ying hurriedly thanked, "No need for much, just have a place, we don't lack anything else."

Zhou Shu said suspiciously, "Brother Ying, don't worry, is it really not short of it?"

"It's really not short," Xiahou Ying shook his head, "Duke Zhaode gave me many inheritances of the Xiahou family before. Otherwise, the Xiahou family is really dead in name only now, and I dare not say that it can be rebuilt."

Zhou Shu was quite moved, "Duke Zhaode is still far-sighted."

"Yes, I can't wait for Duke Zhaode, and I don't know what I can do..."

Thinking of Xiahou Zhaode, Xiahou Ying felt a lot of sadness in his heart, which was difficult to calm down, so he bowed, "Thank you, Brother Zhou, I'll say goodbye, I'll disturb you next time."

Watching Xiahou Ying leave, Zhou Shu sighed unconsciously.

"I didn't expect that the Xiahou family, one of the four major families, was destroyed by foreign races, and Biluoshan was completely destroyed."

The green bird in a tulle slowly walked out from behind the hall, looking at Zhou Shu, and looked shocked, "Is it even more serious in Beiluzhou than Dongshengzhou? This is the beginning of the invasion of alien races. A large family was destroyed, which is really hard to imagine."

"It's not more serious than ours. There are much fewer aliens over there than Dongshengzhou. I've asked."

Zhou Shu shook his head, "The main reason is that the Xiahou family has been targeted by foreign races. He has problems with himself. Their talents have withered, and several elites are all in Lingyu City. There is nothing we can do about meeting the Dijiang clan there."

"Yes, it won't be that scary to think about it. It's because I'm too concerned."

Qingque nodded slightly, looked at Zhou Shu, and said with a puzzled look, "Shu, you asked, who are you asking?"

Zhou Shu said in a relaxed voice, "You can guess."

Qingque lowered his head and thought for a while, and suddenly said, "Didn't you kill the last Dijiang clan?"

Zhou Shu nodded.
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