Fantasy: Tampering with the script, the supporting role becomes destiny!

On a fairy mountain.

There are two monks standing.

"Holy Lord, think twice before acting."

Wang Li clasped his fists at the old man in front of him, his tone very worried.

The old man in civilian clothes was named Xue Tianwu, the Holy Lord of Baixuanwu Holy Land, and the old woodcutter that Su Han once met.

"You make me think six times, I always make this decision"

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

Xue Tianwu looked at Dao in the east.

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

Once the Holy Master's temper is confirmed, 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?"

"Our Baixuanwu Holy Land left the front line of the Southern Region to garrison the front line of the Eastern Desolation. We may be convicted by the Kyushu Alliance for fleeing the war."

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 the fuck is the Kyushu Alliance, isn't the Eastern Wilderness the territory of my Kyushu?"

"Every inch of territory is worth guarding!"

Xue Tianwu's voice was full of anger.

The words fall.

Wang Li said again: "Holy Master, you understand me, I am not a person who is timid to fight."

"Because the news I know is that almost all the sects in the Eastern Wilderness have evacuated back to the Central Emperor's Realm, so what we are guarding is only an empty, uninhabited territory, and we cannot protect the monks in the Eastern Wilderness."

The words fall.

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, and you only look at the surface of everything you do."

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

"Let me ask you, have you ever stepped into the Eastern Wasteland 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."

"Later, in the third year, most of the monks in the Eastern Desolation Territory withdrew from the Eastern Desolation Territory and went to the Central Emperor Territory."

"The Eastern Desolate Territory is no longer inhabited, so I haven't stepped into the Eastern Desolate Territory for the past year"

The words fall.

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

"Then you know that most of the sects that evacuated from the Eastern Wilderness finally returned to the Eastern Wilderness"

heard.

Wang Li asked in shock, "Why?"

The words fall.

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

"The Eastern Wasteland has always been called the 'Land of Barbarians' by the monks of the Central Emperor's Domain"

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

"Moreover, because most of the monks in the Eastern Desolation Territory have low strength and low status, there is no good place to stay in the Central Emperor Territory."

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

"If you are lucky, you will be attached to a certain holy place, but you will inevitably be disgusted 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 Desolate Territory and you have suffered these things after moving to the Central Emperor's Territory, will you still stay in the Central Emperor's Territory?"

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 and be ridiculed and disgusted by others.

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

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

Wang Li asked.

"Tube?"

"You tell me, how to manage?"

"Is it to warn the people of the Central Emperor's Territory not to dislike the monks of the Eastern Desolation Territory. Or to warn the people of the Central Emperor's Territory not to make any mocking remarks about the Eastern Desolation Territory?"

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

The words fall.

Wang Li fell silent.

"Because it's the heart"

"People's hearts can't be controlled"

Xue Tianwu said quietly.

After a few breaths of silence, Wang Li asked again: "Have all the monks who moved to Zhonghuang Prefecture returned to the Eastern Wasteland in the past year?"

"No." Xue Tianwu replied: "The ones who returned to the Eastern Desolation Region are all low-strength and extremely talented monks."

"Because there are a small number of monks with decent strength and outstanding talent, they all choose to stay in the Central Emperor's Domain"

"So, almost all those who returned to the Eastern Wilderness were small and medium-sized sects, and mortals who couldn't cultivate."

"Once the offensive breaks out, those monks and mortals can only wait to die."

Xue Tianwu's voice echoed in this space.

"Wang Li, you know, these things are what I dislike the most."

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

"As long as the Kyushu Alliance doesn't abandon the Eastern Desolation Territory, then the monks in the Eastern Desolation Territory don't need to leave their homeland and endure humiliation to go to other territories."

"At the end of the day"

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

As he spoke, Xue Tianwu clenched his fist unconsciously.

When he was young, he originally planned to establish the Baixuanwu Holy 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 Emperor Territory, and they were repeatedly blocked.

So in a fit of anger, he returned to the southern region to establish a 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.

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

Even Daozi of the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning, he slapped the southern region with a single slap.

"Insects living 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, not only for Su Han, but also for the breath in his heart.

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Chapter 1 Delimiting compass, delimiting anchor, the decisive battle begins!

"Go ahead and get ready"

"It's almost a month or so before the Illusory Demon Jingzhou's attack"

“Have to prepare in advance”

snow Road.

"Yes!"

Wang Li answered with clasped fists, and left the place.

At this moment.

The phantom demon Jingzhou is close to the border of Kyushu.

The phantom demon army is stationed one hundred thousand miles away from the front line of the southern Kyushu region.

On the endless plain, tens of thousands of palaces made of huge stones were stationed.

among them.

In the most magnificent Blackstone Palace.

A burly man in black armor with a height of about [-] meters and dark purple skin was sitting on a throne.

The coercion emitted by the man in black armor distorted the three-inch space around him.

The black-armored man, named Maya, is a Taoist palace above the God of Transformation. He is the commander-in-chief of this attack on Kyushu. He was originally a commander of the attack on the New Moon State.

Because it was too late to attack Kyushu, the Illusory Demon Jingzhou transferred him from the battlefield with the New Moon State to be the general commander of the attack on Kyushu.

"Mo Luo, you led the Illusory Demon Army to attack a small Kyushu. You fought for four years?"

Maya taunted an equally burly middle-aged man in green armor under the main hall.

The middle-aged monk in Qingjia, named Mo Luo, has completed his cultivation and transformed into a god. He was the original commander-in-chief who attacked Kyushu in the past four years, and was originally a deputy commander of the Illusory Demon Jingzhou.

Because of Moro's airborne, he also became Maya's deputy.

"Commander Maya, Kyushu is not as simple as you believe"

Mo Luo said to the man in black armor in the main hall.

After the words fell, on the right side of His Majesty, there were more than a dozen monks with strong auras, and they also nodded one after another.

They are Mo Luo's subordinates, and they have been fighting against Mo Luo and Kyushu for four years. They know that the horror of Kyushu is not as terrible as the legends say.

"Hahaha"

"Why are you so cowardly now?"

"How do I remember, four years ago, before you left to attack Kyushu, you said that you won it in a month"

"Why now??"

"Afraid of being beaten by Kyushu?"

On the left of His Royal Highness, stood the subordinates brought by Maya, who taunted without hesitation.

"you!"

"I am reminding you!"

The monk on the right side of the main hall was also angered.

"All right!"

Maya, who was sitting on top of the main hall, roared, and the audience fell silent instantly.