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

"So, in fact, I don't know why the ancient Yun family..."

Bai Yishan sighed quietly.

"Okay, time is running out, I'm going to start preparing for the battle, I have to check the Medicine Pill storage myself"

"I'm also going to contact my old friend again to confirm the time, and I have to start setting up the formation in advance~"

"Well, - I also started to prepare"

All of a sudden, the other four alchemists left one after another.

After the four alchemists left, Bai Yishan got up, walked to the edge of the cliff, and looked aimlessly at the horizon.

In the past four years, he has also developed the habit of looking at the sky from time to time, and he doesn't know what he is looking at, or what he is expecting...

boom

boom

There was a sound of footsteps.

A cyan fairy figure stopped behind Bai Yishan.

"Master"

"I'm here, everything is ready"

At this moment, Ye Fuling has become a bit more mature, less girlish, and more murderous.

This is a long-term battle, and it has cultivated the coldness of killing.

"In this battle, many unexpected accidents may occur"

"I worry about you as a teacher"

Bai Yishan said in a hoarse voice.

After Su Han's Death, Bai Yishan pinned all his hopes on Ye Fuling.

Ye Fuling did not disappoint him either. In just a few years, her strength has grown to be on par with him, and in a few more years, she will completely surpass him as a master.

However, Bai Yishan has always had a hurdle in his heart, and he has always felt guilty for his disciples.

That's what happened four years ago.

In fact, after that incident happened, it hurt Xiao Ling the most.

"Master"

"I'm going to practice first"

Ye Fuling walked toward Bai Yishan cupped fist, and then left the spot.

heard the words.

Bai Yishan also sighed heavily.

He knew that he couldn't persuade her.

Once the Eastern Wasteland domain was on the verge of falling, she didn't even discuss with herself, and killed the Eastern Wasteland frontline alone.

Bai Yishan didn't even know when she went to the front line.

When he heard a purple-clothed woman confronting the phantom demon army alone from the front line of Eastern Wasteland...Bai Yishan finally reacted, and brought the cultivator from Danhuang Sacred Land to the Eastern Wasteland domain.

When he saw Xiao Ling... blood had already stained his clothes red, if he was one step late, he might have died on the spot...

Therefore, no matter how much he tried to persuade him this time, he would definitely not be able to persuade him.

this time.

The entire Kyushu continent "moved".

Countless Sacred Lands and countless cultivators are ready to go and rush to the front line, ready to do their best to defend against the next wave of attacks from the Illusory Demon Jingzhou.

The front line of the Southern Territory is the most important front line, because the Southern Territory is rich in resources and is the closest to the Central Emperor Territory. Once the Southern Territory falls, the situation in the entire Kyushu will completely collapse.

Because the front line in the southern region is so important, it has the most troops.

There are Taiyi Sacred Land headed by Lin Fan, as well as top Sacred Lands such as Taichu Sacred Land, whose defense is solid.

This moment.

On the front line of the Southern Territory, a temporary fortress Xiandian.

In the Great Hall.

A young man in golden armor with a long sword pinned to his waist was sitting at the top.

The youthful spirit is strong, without anger and prestige, he already has the oppressive temperament of the superior, and he is the most dazzling general in Kyushu today——Lin Fan.

With the Cultivation Base of Transcendent realm, stationed in the southern realm, personally arranged tactics, personally went to the field to kill the enemy, and defended wave after wave of offensives with the attitude of God of War.

Lin Fan's prestige is still very high on the front line of the entire southern region.

There are hundreds of lieutenants in the king's realm, and seven or eight generals in the king's realm under his command. They are all the elders of the big Sacred Land, and even the Holy Lord, all of them are under Lin Fan's orders at the moment.

Because Lin Fan is the holy son of Taiyi Sacred Land, and a deputy leader of the Kyushu Alliance.

"General Lin, news has come from Bai Xuan Martial Saint"

"They are not going to support the southern front, but are going to other fronts"

Suddenly, a leader in black armor walked into the Great Hall, knelt down on one knee, and said to the young man in golden armor above the Great Hall.

"Ask if they're going to support that front line?"

Lin Fan frowned slightly and said.

"Eastern Wasteland Front..."

The voice of Commander Hei Jia just fell.

The whole Great Hall became "lively" instantly.

"What? His land of Bai Xuan Martial Saint, originally the most powerful Sacred Land in the Southern Region, did not choose to support his own homeland, but to support the front line of Eastern Wasteland?"

"Bai Xuan Martial Saint, what exactly do you think? Even if you support the front lines in the northern and western regions, I can understand it, but to support the front lines in the eastern region...I really can't understand it!"

"As the most important front line in the southern region, it must be defended. Even if the front line in the eastern region falls, there will be no loss. What does Bai Xuan Martial Saint think?"

"I think that Holy Lord of Black Tortoise is so old-fashioned! It's a shame that I used to respect and teach him so much!"

"Now the Eastern Wasteland front line has basically been abandoned by the Kyushu Alliance. Even if Bai Xuan Martial Saint goes to the ground, it will not help!"

For a moment, the emotions of the hundreds of lieutenants on both sides of the Great Hall instantly became agitated.

Because of the strength of Bai Xuan Martial Saint, being able to rank among the top ten in the entire Kyushu is a very powerful boost.

Moreover, their Sacred Land is already in the southern region, so it can continue to support the front line of the southern region to the maximum extent.

But at this moment... choose to cross half the continent to support the remote Eastern Wasteland front??

The point is, the Eastern Wasteland front line has been abandoned by the entire Nine Continents Alliance!

"Quiet"

Seeing the scene getting more and more excited, Lin Fan frowned.

next second.

The entire Great Hall fell silent.

"The land of Bai Xuan Martial Saint...."

"I'll get rid of his 'fleeing war' crime first, and when this offensive is over, I'll go back to the Kyushu Alliance in Zhonghuangzhou to punish the crime myself!"

Lin Fan's tone was also full of anger.

Because in his opinion, what Bai Xuan Martial Saint did was to avoid war, to flee from war!

"The battle is now"

"I don't have time to worry about Bai Xuan Martial Saint"

"Let's start discussing how to defend against this wave of offensive."

Lin Fan snorted coldly and changed the subject.

At this moment, he no longer had the temperament of "not staining the world" four years ago, but more of the temperament of a resolute and superior person.

this moment.

Bai Xuan Martial Saint land.

On a fairy mountain.

There are two cultivators standing.

"Holy Master, think twice before acting..."

Wang Li said to the cupped fist of the commoner old man in front of him, his tone was very worried.

The old man in civilian clothes named Xue Tianwu, is the holy master of Bai Xuan Martial Saint, and also the old woodcutter that Su Han once met.

"You make me think six times, I'm all about this decision"

"Wang Li, you have been with me for so long, do you think you can persuade me?"

Xue Tianwu looked at the eastern horizon and said.

Hearing this, Wang Li sighed, he knew he couldn't move.

Once the temper of the Holy Master is determined, even if the leader of the Kyushu Alliance comes, he will not waver in the slightest.

"Holy Lord, is it worth it for us to do this?"

"We, Bai Xuan Martial Saint, left the front line of the Southern Region to station the front line of the Eastern Wasteland. We may be convicted of fleeing the war by the Kyushu Alliance..."

Wang Li also sighed faintly.

Hearing this, Xue Tianwu sneered and said, "When did it become a crime for me to be stationed in the territory of my Kyushu?"

"What nonsense Kyushu Alliance, isn't the Eastern Wasteland domain not part of my Kyushu territory?"

"Every inch of territory is worth guarding!"

Xue Tianwu's voice was full of anger.

The words fell.

Wang Li said again: "Holy Master, you understand me, I am not a warrior"

"Because the news I know is that almost all the sects in the Eastern Wasteland domain have been evacuated back to the Central Emperor's domain, so what we are guarding is empty and uninhabited territory, and cannot protect the cultivator in the Eastern Wasteland domain."

The words fell.

Xue Tianwu suddenly burst out laughing.

"Ha ha ha ha"

"Wang Li, Wang Li"

"You boy, you have been with me for so many years, you only look at the surface of everything you do."

As he spoke, Xue Tianwu's expression suddenly became serious.

"Let me ask you, have you stepped into the Eastern Wasteland domain in the past year?"

Hearing this, Wang Li replied: "During the past four years, including the first three years, I have followed your will, Holy Master, and have been looking for the relatives of that young man in the Eastern Wasteland domain."

"Later, in the third year, most of the cultivators in the Eastern Wasteland domain left the Eastern Wasteland domain and went to the Central Emperor's domain."

...asking for flowers...

"The Eastern Wasteland domain is already uninhabited, so I haven't stepped into the Eastern Wasteland domain for nearly a year"

The words fell.

Xue Tianwu looked at the sky, a trace of sharpness appeared in his eyes, and said:

"Then you know that most of the sects that were evacuated from the Eastern Wasteland domain ended up returning to the Eastern Wasteland domain"

heard the words.

Wang Li asked in shock, "Why?"

The words fell.

Xue Tianwu was silent for a long time before he said word by word:

"The Eastern Wasteland domain has always been called the 'land of barbarians' by the cultivator of the Central Grass Domain"

"However, those Eastern Wasteland cultivators who migrated to the Central Emperor's Domain were ridiculed by the cultivators of the Central Emperor's Domain as 'barbarians'

"Moreover, because most of the cultivators in the Eastern Wasteland domain have low strength and low status, there is no good place to stay in the Central Emperor's domain."

"After they went to the Central Emperor's Territory, not only were they called 'barbarians', but they could only bear the humiliation and send them under the fence.

"Lucky, attached to a certain Sacred Land, but will inevitably be rejected and ridiculed"

"If you are unlucky, you don't even have a place to stay, you can only be displaced"

"If you are from the Eastern Wasteland and you have suffered these encounters after moving to the Central Emperor's Domain, will you still stay in the Central Emperor's Domain?"

Xue Tianwu finished speaking.

Wang Li's pupils shrank slightly, and he froze in place, without answering for a long time.

Because if it was him, he would rather die in battle in his own homeland than live under the fence of others and suffer those ridicules and disgust.

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"The Kyushu Alliance, don't you care about these situations?"

"After all, the Eastern Wasteland domain was also forced to move."

Wang Li asked.

"Tube?"

"Tell me, how to manage?"

"Admonish the people of the Central Emperor's Domain not to dislike the cultivator of the Eastern Wasteland domain. Or warn the people of the Central Emperor's Domain not to make any mocking remarks about the Eastern Wasteland domain?"

"Can this kind of thing be managed by the Kyushu Alliance?"

The words fell.

Wang Li fell silent.

"Because.. This is the human heart"

"People's hearts can't be controlled"

Xue Tianwu said quietly.

After a few breaths of silence, Wang Li asked again: "Then all the cultivators who moved to the Central Emperor State have returned to the Eastern Wasteland domain in the past year?"

"No," Xue Tianwu replied

: "Those who return to the Eastern Wasteland domain are all cultivators with low strength and unbearable talent"

"Because there are a small number of cultivators whose strength is not bad, Talent is still outstanding, and they all choose to stay in the Central Emperor's Domain"

"So, those who return to the Eastern Wasteland domain are almost all small and medium Sects, and those mortals who cannot cultivate..."

"Once the offensive breaks out, those cultivators and mortals will all have to wait to die."

Xue Tianwu's voice echoed in this space.

"Wang Li, you know, it's these things that I don't like."

"They were born in the barren Eastern Wasteland, should they be abandoned, should they die?"

"As long as the Kyushu Alliance doesn't give up the Eastern Wasteland domain, then the cultivators of the Eastern Wasteland domain don't need to leave their own homeland and endure the humiliation to go to other domains."

"After all..."

"It's still because the Kyushu Alliance completely abandoned the Eastern Wasteland domain"

Talking, talking, Tian Wu clenched his fist unconsciously.

When he was young, he originally planned to build the Bai Xuan Martial Saint Land in the fertile Central Emperor's Domain.

However, "certain people" said that they are the orthodox tradition of the Southern Territory and should not be established in the Central Imperial Territory, and they were repeatedly blocked.

So in a fit of rage, he returned to the South Region to establish the Sect

Step by step, it has developed steadily, and its strength has also developed to the point where it can be ranked among the top ten in the Central Emperor's Domain.

Afterwards, the people of Zhonghuangyu invited him back to Zhonghuangyu time and time again, but he refused them all.

Even the Daozi of Sacred Land in the early days, he slapped the Southern Territory with a slap.

"Life is a worm on dead branches and leaves, although they can't see the grandeur and beauty of the world"

"They can be trampled to death, but they shouldn't be trampled on"

Xue Tianwu murmured.

He was going to garrison the Eastern Wasteland domain, not only for Su Han, but also for the breath in his heart.

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