Fantasy: After ten thousand years of reading, I became an emperor

Jiang Beixuan quickly embarked on a journey to the Black Devil Palace with an army of one billion Deadpools.

"After passing this city gate, you will be out of the scope of the Zhenshi Holy Sect."

The last time I left the scope of the Zhenshi Holy Sect was when I joined forces with the Feather God Temple to attack the Black Ya Demon Palace.

After all these years, there is no war, and these cities outside must have regained some vitality.

The Deadpool army is a complex group of refugees from all over the world.

Therefore, there are also some different feelings about the world outside the scope of the Zhenshi Holy Sect.

A lot of people's hometowns are here.

Crossing the city gate, there were disciples of the Zhenshi Holy Sect stationed at the city gate, and when they saw that it was Jiang Beixuan with a group of deadpool troops, they immediately saluted respectfully.

"Holy Lord, step through here, evil gods are rampant outside, please be careful."

The leader stationed there respectfully reminded Jiang Beixuan.

After all, the world outside of the Zhenshi Holy Sect was far less peaceful than here.

But many people don't think so in their hearts.

The Snow Dragon Secret Realm was born, and large and small forces rushed to the Snow Dragon Secret Realm.

Where else can there be so many evil gods?

Seeing this, the disciple who had been stationed here for a long time had no choice but to shake his head helplessly.

They had just stayed in a place like the Zhenshi Holy Sect for too long, and they didn't know anything about the dangers of the world.

Jiang Beixuan crossed the city gate with the army of Deadpool, and it didn't take long to leave.

An old woman, dressed in tatters and with gray hair, fell in front of them crying.

"Please, let my young grandson go, that child is the last bloodline of our old Chen family!"

The Deadpool army was dressed in black, and their bodies exuded a solemn aura, and they were mistaken for evil gods!

At this moment, they look at me, I look at you, all with inexplicable faces.

"Auntie, get up, we haven't seen your grandson when we first came here." Finally, someone couldn't stand it anymore, and stepped forward to help the old man.

Seeing that Jiang Beixuan was not angry with him for this, he retreated stupidly.

Only then did the old man realize that he had recognized the wrong person.

After hearing that it was the army of the Zhenshi Holy Sect, he couldn't kneel for a long time.

"Please help me, this old woman, the evil god who killed a thousand knives killed my family and kidnapped my grandson. My grandson is only three years old! It is the hope of our whole family, please help me save my grandson. "

The old man knelt on the ground and kowtowed as he spoke.

Soon there was a small blood-red mark on the ground.

Jiang Beixuan gestured to the side.

Soon someone came forward to help the old man up.

Seeing that they were interested in helping, the old man hurriedly told them about the encounter with the evil god.

It turned out that not all the evil gods had rushed to the Snow Dragon Secret Realm.

A large part of the evil gods scattered around knew that they could no match the Black End Demon Palace, and they could only be cannon fodder if they went.

On the contrary, he completely gave up the Snow Dragon Secret Realm.

Turn around and plunder the Terran city.

Without the robbery of the Evil God Sect, the resources of the Terran forces would all be theirs.

According to the old man, there have been two or three waves of different evil gods in the past few days.

"The first few times I hid well, I dodged it. This time, a man happened to stick a knife into our hiding place, and the child was so frightened that he cried. We were discovered. When the old man mentioned this scene, he cried even more.

"I don't know what they are going to do with the children, but the children of several families have been taken away." The old man cried and pounded the ground.

Catching a child?

This reminded Jiang Beixuan of the evil god clan's cultivation of evil arts.

With the ninety-nine eighty-one pure boys as the guide, he put it in the brazier and burned it for seven hundred and forty-nine days to refine the Jingyuan Dan.

It can cleanse the soul and speed up the breakthrough!

"It's so deceitful!" Hearing the old man say this, someone in the team shouted angrily.

Jiang Beixuan quickly divided a team of 1,000 people and followed the direction pointed by the old man to explore.

The soldiers reported that there is indeed an evil god force, which is not a big force, but there are also many people.

Jiang Beixuan immediately ordered a raid on the camp of the evil god forces.

Hit them off guard.

In the big tent of their camp, there was a cellar.

Walking down, there were already seventy boys tied around the wall.

Seeing a man in black coming in, all of them had a frightened look on their faces. Some even secretly shed tears.

"My good grandson." An old man's cry shattered their fear.

"Grandma! 555。 Seeing the old man rushing in, a little child on the wall didn't hold back his emotions and cried out loudly.

The other boys also realized that they were not here to hurt themselves, and they cried and cried.

Jiang Beixuan sent someone to put the children down.

Those who were still in their families sent someone to send them home, and those who did not have family members were sent back to Zhenshi Shengzong in a small team.

These children may grow up in a few years, and then they will be able to resist the evil gods.

"Immortal, take this child away too." The old man pulled his newly found grandson to his knees.

"In this world, I can't protect him even as an old woman, follow you to learn a skill, and you can still live well, his parents know about it, and they won't blame me." Speaking of the child's parents, the old man couldn't help but wipe his tears.

The soldier lifted the old man with a complicated face and looked at Jiang Beixuan.

At Jiang Beixuan's suggestion, the two ancestors and grandchildren were sent back to the Zhenshi Holy Sect together.

When he went back, the old man was kowtowing in the direction of Jiang Beixuan all the way.

The team of the Zhenshi Holy Sect continued to set off, and the ruins of the city were everywhere along the way, and there was chaos.

It seems that you can still see the tragic situation before.

There were several vultures hovering over the corpses in front of him, which had not yet been completely buried by the sand, and several arrows were still on the corpses, but the broken spears were still in the hands of the corpses.

In the distance, the shouts of tearing and killing are endless, and perhaps there will be tens of thousands more corpses tomorrow morning.

The yin wind began to howl angrily, as if to awaken the dead soul.

Where there is no human power to bless them, the evil gods roam the heavens and the earth, acting recklessly.

The tragic situation outside the scope of the Zhenshi Holy Sect was deeply engraved in their hearts.

Corpses everywhere, smug evil gods.

The army of the Zhenshi Holy Sect went all the way and killed all the way.

Before they reached the Snow Dragon Secret Realm, tens of thousands of refugees had already been sent back.

With the army fighting all the way, the Deadpool army led by Jiang Beixuan finally arrived at the Snow Dragon Secret Realm.

However, at this time, their expressions were indifferent, their hearts were resolute, and they were full of hatred for the evil gods.

Black Demon Palace? It's time to pack you up.