Fantasy: The Script Is Tampered With, And The Supporting Role Becomes Destiny!

A few breaths ago.

The distant Tianlan State in the ten directions.

Chiyang Sacred Land.

The golden-clothed old man, who was sitting upright and meditating, was now facing a certain direction, with his mouth wide open and a demented expression.

At that moment just now, he saw with his own eyes that the setting sun, which had already been sinking in the sky, suddenly rose against the sky.

Then it fell towards the land of Kyushu.

Immediately, the whole world fell into darkness.

"What did I just see?"

"I'm practicing Qi Deviation, have I entered an illusion?!"

The golden-clothed old man's face was dull, he stretched out his palm, and slapped himself, and then there was a burning pain on his face.

Not only him, but countless cultivators in the entire Canglan Continent witnessed the scene just now with their own eyes.

Those old monsters who were sitting as withered as bones opened their eyes one after another and looked towards the sky.

At this moment, the land of Kyushu once again attracted the attention of the entire continent.

"what!"

I just became a cultivator, and I just stepped into the small area of ​​the holy fire.

In an instant, it was burned to ashes by those remaining sun god fires, not even slag left...

With the death of this feathered cultivator, those around him who wanted to go in and find out were dispelled.

"Inaccessible!"

A prestigious old man in the crowd spoke out.

At this moment, on the ground of the holy fire small area, a little bit of divine fire was beating, exuding a palpitating coercion.

Even when the Transcendent cultivator approaches, one can feel the burning sensation, continuously burning the veins in the body, even the soul,

"Everyone leave"

"This place is not suitable for staying for a long time!"

Soon, those cultivators who escaped from the holy fire area scattered away one after another.

When they left, they kept turning their heads and looked into the depths of the sacred fire area.

I wonder if that young man is still alive?

But it's basically impossible, the altar is just the most central position, even the Transcendent cultivator, Wangjing Power.. can't escape death.

What's more, that young man is worthy of the initial stage of the Purple Mansion

So, that young man should have fallen...

At this moment, the moods of these cultivators are very complicated, some are regretful, some are regretful, some are gloating, and some are secretly happy...

this moment.

On top of the Taigu Qingniu.

The commoner youth stood on the back of the green ox, with his hands behind his back, staring intently at the depths of the sacred fire area.

He frowned slightly, and his mood was a little complicated.

There are regrets, but there is also a trace of... Congratulations!

If that young man is dead, then no one can threaten his own Dao heart, and no one can walk ahead of him.

"Faner"

"Go back to Taiyi as soon as possible, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time"

Suddenly, an ethereal fairy sound resounded in Lin Fan's mind, instantly calming down the burns and emotions in Lin Fan's body.

"yes"

Lin Fan replied, his eyes turned indifferent and firm as he looked into the depths of the holy fire area, then turned around, rode the green bull, and left the place.

"Old White Ghost!"

"Why did you refuse to save Su Senior!"

After escaping from the Holy Fire Small Field, the four Pill Sages were still in shock and accused Bai Yishan.

"Will you die?"

"You four old fools, don't make sarcastic remarks here"

"Just now Su Senior sent me a voice transmission"

"Called us to go first, he said he was not heavy"

Bai Yishan's mood at this moment is also extremely complicated, and his mind is also blank.

"He said he was fine?"

"In that case, if it was me, I would say that I am fine!"

"That's because Su Senior knew that there was no way to escape, but he didn't want to hurt us, so he called us to leave first."

Baby Wang said with a sad face.

Just now with a big wave of Bai Yishan's hand, the whole ark rushed out like an arrow from the string, and by the time they realized it, they had already left the holy fire area.

heard the words.

Bai Yishan also fell into deep thought. He looked at the scorched land in the small area of ​​the sacred fire, and the scene where everything was annihilated, with a dazed expression on his expression.

Brother Su...you really didn't lie to me?

Suddenly.

In Bai Yishan's mind, the voice transmission Su Han gave him echoed.

He unconsciously clenched his fists.

He chose to believe in Su Han!

Because of him, there will always be many incredible miracles.

He also wants to fulfill what he promised to protect the Ninth Mountain in secret.

Fortunately, no one knows that Su Han is from the Eastern Wasteland state, and no one knows his name and identity.

immediately.

Bai Yishan looked at his apprentice who was knocked unconscious by his slap, feeling a little distressed.

Hey...

It seems that Own, this apprentice, has already fallen in love with him

I hope she doesn't hate her master...

"Let's go, it's not suitable to stay here for long"

"Let's go back to Sacred Land first"

Bai Yishan feels that the surrounding space is extremely unstable, and changes may occur at any time.

"Wang Li"

At this moment, on the white-armored ark, the commoner-clothed old man looked at the small area of ​​the holy fire that had been reduced to ashes, his face was terribly gloomy..

"Holy Lord..."

"I'm here"

"Please grief"

Wang Li felt the emotion of the Holy Master, and said with a slight bow.

"I have a mission for you"

"This mission is top secret, and no one is allowed to disclose it"

"Investigate his life experience. If he has parents who are alive and secretly protecting him. If his relatives are willing, then he will be sent to Bai Xuan Martial Saint."

"The best is to protect secretly and not disturb"

The old man in civilian clothes said weakly.

Facing Su Han's Death, he did his best to protect Su Han's relatives from harm.

"yes!"

Hearing this, Wang Li nodded and replied in a low voice.

""

The commoner-clothed old man looked into the depths of the sacred fire area, sighed heavily, and then said to himself:

"The hope of Kyushu has fallen..."

"Let's go..."

"We are going back to Xuanqingmen"

Liu Zong seemed to have aged several hundred years, and his voice had become very vicissitudes and weak.

"Big Elder..."

"Is what you just said true?"

With a numb expression, Zi Ling asked over and over again.

"Ok"

"We have to trust him..."

"Let's go..."

When he said these words, Liu Zong's tone trembled.

When he witnessed the small area of ​​the sacred fire being turned into ashes under the huge energy just now, his heart was filled with endless despair...

Does Liu Zong still believe it?

There seems to be no choice but to choose to believe

Hearing this, Zi Ling fell silent and did not say another word.

Just like that, the Ark of Xuanqingmen floated back to the Eastern Wasteland State like a tiny duckweed floating in the ocean...

"..."

"The greatest hope for the rise of Kyushu has fallen..."

"This is God, is he going to kill me in Kyushu?!"

"Originally, I could see the glory of a real Kyushu..."

"Actually, I really want to know what level the Tianjiao who climbed to the top of the holy platform will reach, but now... hey"

"Karma, Karma, fate is always the opposite, people are caught off guard

This moment.

There are a few strong breaths, sighing and regretting...

Everyone thinks that Su Han is dead.

This talent who is the most talented in Kyushu, has completely fallen before he can make his mark in Kyushu...

But there are also very few people who still believe...

What happened today has become the brightest, heaviest, most incredible, and most regrettable page in the history of Kyushu...

Yuanwu year 209 years.

In the Canglan Continent, the land of Kyushu, the Holy Terrace is now here.

A certain young man climbed to the top of the holy altar with nine breaths, the setting sun stagnated and Kyushu was shocked,

Using leaves as 013 swords, beheaded and feathered perfect cultivator....

However, a sudden change occurred, the setting sun reversed and fell, and the young man who climbed to the top died in the small area of ​​the holy fire, and the brightest hope of Kyushu was extinguished...

"That thing" is a small area away from the Holy Fire.

Three days have passed.

The holy fire small area has also turned into the land of Kyushu, the most dangerous forbidden area, no one can approach it..

However, the entire Canglan Continent is still under the eternal night.

The sun has not risen for a long time.

Continental creatures panic...

Has the sun really fallen?

This moment.

Goosen deep.

On a purple cloud fairy tree.

A beautiful fairy figure stood upright, holding a piece of mutton fat jade in his palm, looking up at the dark night sky.

Mu Lingxi's heart beat very fast unconsciously, very quickly...

Su big brother told her that if Yang Zhiyu becomes cold, it means he is dead...

Even though the mutton fat jade in the palm still exudes warmth, it means that Su Big Brother is still fine.

But... the uneasiness in my heart still hasn't disappeared.

"Su big brother, if you die in the outside world..."

"Then I..."

"I will definitely kill the outside world for you..."

Mu Lingxi's expression became cold.

She has never been out of the outside world, does not understand emotions, does not understand emotions, she only knows that she wants to protect her most important person.

Her character is simple, but also extreme.

"Outside, what happened?"

"Why...the sun hasn't risen for three days?"

She looked up at the dark sky and murmured.

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