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Published at 12th of April 2021 06:14:45 PM


Chapter 1492: 1492

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Lintian won!

On that day, the news spread at an amazing speed as if it had wings.

The whole world was a sensation.

It should be noted that a month ago, Lang qianheng announced with pride that he wanted to fight Lintian over the soul refining building in Baiyujing, which made the whole ancient wasteland in an uproar.

In the past month, because of this engagement, all the eyes of the world have been focused on Bai Yujing.

Almost most people have no bottom in mind.

Because Lang qianheng was too strong. He came from outside the country. His talent was extraordinary, and his inside information was terrible. People had to worry about whether Lintian would lose in the duel.

But now with the news, the world is boiling, everywhere is restless, uproar, cheers.

Even those ancient orthodoxy standing on the top of the world are relieved and relieved.

The ancient wasteland has been suppressed by the other eight domains for too long!

Before the boundless years, the ancient wasteland was defeated by two battles over the nine realms, and then declined, losing the glory of the former overlord.

It can be said that in the past, the ancient wasteland tasted blood, tears and humiliation, and was oppressed by the other eight areas.

Therefore, Lintian's battle was particularly concerned.

If Lintian was defeated, he would have a heavy blow to the cultivation world in the ancient wasteland.

But if Lintian won, it would be like rectifying the name of the ancient wasteland!

This is the general trend of the world.

Fortunately, the final result was that Lintian won!

Winning crisp and beautiful, no matter which monk, after learning the news, he was in a high mood and full of blood.

It is no exaggeration to say that the impact of this war is so great that it can even be recorded in the history of ancient wasteland and remembered by generations after it!

Lin Xun, on the other hand, became the most popular person in the ancient wasteland. His name, his achievements in war, and all kinds of deeds he left behind in the past became the topic that people in the ancient wasteland talked about.

This is prestige.

In the past, Lintian was famous all the way, which offended many Taoist forces in the ancient wasteland. Some people respected and supported him, while others hated and resisted him.

But now it's different. Even the orthodox forces who hate Lintian can't slander and attack any more.

Otherwise, it is against all living beings in the world!

In short, the impact of the war on the ancient wasteland has just begun.

……

Shengyin, Shenji Pavilion.

As a sacred place in the ancient wasteland, which is respected and revered by countless strong people, Shenji Pavilion is also very detached.

Shenji Pavilion is good at deducing the general trend of heaven and earth and divining good and bad fortune.

For example, the signs before the coming of the great world, the emergence of juetongyu, and the dispute over the nine domains, Shenji pavilion has made predictions in advance and announced the world.

The descendants of Shenji Pavilion, also known as the "Dao Bi Li in the field of practice", are in charge of the two most sacred objects, the spring and Autumn Annals and the Qing history books, recording the ancient and modern Qing history and remembering the changes of time and events.

But in today's Shenji Pavilion, the atmosphere is particularly depressing.

In a grand old hall.

"Soon, I will leave. Before I leave, should you give me a definite answer?"

A dignified and indifferent voice rang out. It was a man with purple robes. His eyes were deep and powerful.

He came from Jiuli ancient region and was named chiqianqiu. He was a quasi emperor.

However, under the oppression of the law of heaven and earth in the ancient wasteland, the breath he shows now is only at the level of holy land.

Chi Qianqiu was the head of the mission to the ancient wasteland this time. Like Lang qianheng, eight young people all followed him.

The hall was silent, only Chi Qianqiu's slightly impatient voice echoed.

On the main seat, Mr. Miao Xuan frowned and said nothing.

In other places, all the old people in Shenji Pavilion were silent, but with a slightly gloomy look, their mood was not calm.

A while ago, Chi Qianqiu came to the ancient wasteland with Lang qianheng and others. His real purpose was to have a negotiation with the ancient wasteland.

The content of the negotiation is very simple, that is, let the ancient wasteland take the initiative to hand over nine pieces of Feixian Ling in the upcoming dispute of nine domains!

Feixian order is related to the qualification of entering Kunlun market. Each domain has nine pieces.

If you agree to the conditions put forward by Chi Qianqiu, it will be tantamount to directly depriving the ancient wasteland strongmen of the qualification to enter the Kunlun ruins!

In return, the other eight realms will choose to be merciful after the nine realms battle, instead of killing the strong in the ancient wasteland.

How can Shenji Pavilion agree to such conditions full of humiliation and inequality?

"Daoyou, it's too aggressive for you to do so."

Mr. Miao Xuan sighed.

Chi Qianqiu hummed coldly: "aggressive? Do you think I would come to negotiate with you if it wasn't for the nine dollar flying fairyThis is Shenji Pavilion. It's an ancient wasteland, but Chi Qianqiu seems to be fearless and tough.

The reason is very simple. In his opinion, the ancient wasteland has been in decline for a long time, and he is not qualified to fight against the other eight domains!

"Agree to your terms. In the battle of the nine realms, won't the strong of the eight realms deal with the strong of the ancient wasteland?"

Some people can't help but make angry voices.

"As I said, I will show mercy and not kill all."

Chi Qianqiu's face was expressionless. "You should all know that in the previous two battles of the nine realms, how heavy the losses of the strong in your ancient wasteland were. Do you want to repeat the same mistakes?"

Cold voice, with disdain, there is also an undisguised threat.

For a moment, everyone in this room looked uncertain.

In the past, the ancient wasteland was defeated twice in the battle of the nine realms. I don't know how many heroes died on the battlefield of the nine realms.

It's blood like shame and hatred!

It is also these two disputes that led to the decline of the ancient wasteland, which made the road of Jue Ding disappear and cut off, and the loss is not heavy.

How can all of you forget such things?

The atmosphere of the hall became more and more depressed, and many people felt sad and indignant.

Man is the butcher, I am the fish.

It's too humiliating and uncomfortable.

"Our Shenji Pavilion can't replace the promise of all living beings in the ancient wasteland."

All of a sudden, Mr. Miao Xuan made a sound, calm but decisive.

Chi Qianqiu was stunned, as if he couldn't believe it. He immediately laughed angrily and said, "this is called toasting instead of drinking?"

Mr. miaoxuan said calmly: "whether you want to make friends with Feixian order or not, you can't avoid fighting on the battlefield of jiuyu. In this case, why do you want to make friends with Feixian order?"

Chi Qianqiu looked cold: "it seems that it's because of the emergence of juetongzhi, which makes the ancient wasteland have more little guys on the way to juetongzhi, that you dare to make such a decision. However, do you really think that these little guys can change the inevitable outcome of the ancient wasteland?"

"Ridiculous

He said to himself, "I can tell you that if you agree to the conditions proposed by me, you may still have a chance to breathe. If you don't agree..."

"What if you don't?"

Mr. Miao Xuan raised his eyes and looked directly at Chi Qianqiu.

"If you don't agree, all the strong people in your ancient wasteland will be killed one by one."

"And your front battlefield will also be broken in this battle of nine domains!"

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For a moment, everyone in the hall was restless and turned pale.

The front battlefield is the only defense line against the other eight regions. Once it is broken, the strong of the eight regions can drive straight into the ancient wasteland.

At that time, the ancient wasteland is destined to become a piece of fat, which will be occupied and divided by the other eight domains!

At that time, there are bound to be a lot of orthodoxy destroyed, I don't know how many strong people are driven by slavery, life will be ruined, the wind and rain will be shaken!

Will all this happen?

All eyes looked at Mr. Miao Xuan, and the atmosphere was dignified.

"There's no need to discuss this matter. It's nothing more than a dispute over the nine realms. My generation in the ancient wasteland would rather die standing than live kneeling!"

Suddenly, a warm voice sounded outside the hall. Mr. Shen, who was dressed in cloth and as warm as jade, did not know when he had come.

Seeing him appear, Mr. Miao Xuan seemed to be relieved and said with a smile, "elder martial brother, you are back at last."

Mr. Shen also laughed: "if you don't come back, you can't take this hot taro. I decide to do it, and I will shoulder the consequences."

"No matter whether this decision is right or wrong, it will be good if you are asked by all living beings in the ancient wasteland one day and have a clear conscience."

After a pause, he looked at Chi Qianqiu and said, "you've failed to bring those younger generation. I think you'd better take them away quickly, otherwise, they will suffer a lot of ridicule."

"What?"

Chi Qianqiu was stunned, as if he could not believe it.

As soon as Mr. Shen waved his sleeve robe, a light curtain emerged, which reflected the fighting scenes over the soul building of Baiyujing, just like watching flowers on horseback.

When he saw that Lang qianheng, Zhu Yingxue, mu Jiexing and others were crushed by Lintian one by one, Chi Qianqiu, a great figure to be emperor, could not help but shrink his eyes and look gloomy.

"Who is this son?"

When the light curtain disappears, Chi Qianqiu opens his mouth.

"It doesn't matter who he is, it's important that you really should leave."

Mr. Shen said calmly.

Seeing this, Chi Qianqiu couldn't help sneering and said: "do you really think that with such a small thing, you can turn the clouds and rain in the battlefield of the nine regions? Childish

After a pause, he continued: "I'm not afraid to tell you that among the eight regions, the young people who come with me can only be regarded as first-class people at most. There are many more powerful people, such as the" eight unique talents of Qingming "and the top 50 people in the" eight regions list of eternal life " Too much! "Speaking of this, he coldly looked at Mr. Shen: "this is the inside information of my eight domains. Don't forget that my path to the top of the eight domains has never been cut off. Even the characters who set foot in the holy land have the power of the top of the eight domains!"

"I'd like to ask you a question What do you want to fight with us? Just by that little thing? Ridiculous

At the end of the day, he had a strong disdain in his voice, which shocked the hall and reverberated continuously.

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