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

Therefore, they chose to return to their hometown.

Even though their hometown has been abandoned by Kyushu, they are unwilling to give up

Because although the Eastern Wilderness is barren, it is the hometown where they have lived for most of their lives. Only here can they be called "people".

But when they went to the Central Emperor's Domain, their situation and identity could no longer be called "people", but "animals", "barbarians" and other very unbearable titles.

Therefore, although they looked desperate, they still put their weapons in their hands and faced the army of phantom demons.

They would rather die standing than live on their knees!

The mortal villages and small towns in the Eastern Wasteland, the mortal empire

These mortals have also migrated to the Central Emperor's Domain.

But they didn't choose to come back, but they didn't have the right to choose to stay.

They were not even qualified to step into the Central Emperor's Territory, so they were rejected from the Territory, and could only return to the Eastern Desolation Territory to wait for death

In the eyes of those monks in the Central Emperor Territory, the monks in the Eastern Desolation Territory are "barbarians", so the "mortals" in the Eastern Desolation Territory are not even qualified to be "barbarians", they can only be air, and they are dispensable dust

No one cares about the life and death of mortals

Right now

Those mortals all stepped out of the door, looking in fear at the engulfing black cloud in the sky

His face was ashen, and his heart was filled with endless despair.

They are all mortals, but they also know that there are immortals in the world, so they are all praying.

They are like ants on the ground, small and helpless.

They knelt on the ground and prayed

Even they don't know what they are praying for, perhaps praying for a miracle, or praying for a certain fairy to save them

this moment.

Xuan Qingmen.

In front of the dilapidated mountain gate.

Great Elder Liu Zong, Elder Liu Yuan, core disciple Zi Ling, a few very old elders, and dozens of outer disciples

.

The Xuanqing Clan, which was once huge, now only has these few dozens of people left.

It took only four short years from glory to ruin.

At this moment, those people who choose to stay in Xuanqingmen are the ones who really regard Xuanqingmen as their home.

And those core disciples who had spent countless resources and painstakingly cultivated by Xuanqingmen, except for Ziling, all chose to leave Xuanqingmen and went to the Central Emperor Realm to seek refuge in a better holy place

As for the outer disciples who were ignored by the sect, some of them chose to stay.

They are only weak in talent, but their hearts are by no means weak!

"Elder, this is the last battle, if you have anything to say, don't hold it in your heart."

Liu Yuan walked to the side of the Great Elder Liu Zong and said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Liu Zong looked at the army of phantom demons that were about to engulf him, without the slightest sense of fear in his heart

But regret endless regret.

He is not afraid of death, but of regret, but the young man who carried his "hope" has long since fallen.

Immediately, Liu Zong gave a wry smile, without turning around, he said to the Xuanqing Clan people behind him:

"Xuanqingmen has been in existence for 5 years, and it has been brilliant for a while. It has cultivated generations of talents. I am proud of it!"

"Xuanqingmen, once also came out of the peerless arrogance standing in Kyushu, I am proud of him!"

"Xuanqingmen, at this time of life and death, you chose to stay for the last battle of Xuanqingmen, and I am proud of you!"

The voice that was already weak and hoarse now became sonorous and powerful.

The words fall.

Everyone raised their heads and looked at this hunched figure, this old man who had worked hard for Xuanqingmen all his life, his eyes blurred for a moment.

These outer disciples all came out of small mortal villages and small towns, and they all carried forward the hope of the village.

They were full of joy and worshiped under the sect of the Supreme Immortal Gate, the Xuanqing Gate, which they once admired.

They all came out of barren villages and small towns, with low vision and low talent, but they have a loyal heart.

Although lacking in talent, they are simple, loyal, and grateful

They are always ridiculed by the Daxianmen, saying that they came from a small place, they are frogs at the bottom of a well, and their vision is low

Yes

Their vision is so low that they only know that once they enter the Xuanqing Sect, they will never betray the Xuanqing Sect for the rest of their lives!

They are frogs in a well, the only sky they can see is Xuanqingmen, but they will be loyal to Xuanqingmen for life!

"The Zongmen didn't bring you anything, but in the end it made you follow the Zongmen and die, I am ashamed of you"

Suddenly, Liu Zong said to those outer disciples.

Even though he is an impartial elder, he has to admit that the support and resources of Xuanqing sect's outer sect disciples are too little and too little

Resources are basically given to inner sects and core disciples

But now, Liu Zong felt guilty for letting these outer disciples who did not receive any help from the sect to fight to the death with him.

"Great Elder, Zongmen gave us the opportunity to cultivate immortals, this is the greatest help Zongmen has given us!"

Suddenly, those outer disciples said in unison.

The words fall.

Liu Zong was also stunned, smiled wryly, and felt infinite relief in his heart.

This is the disciple that Xuanqingmen really needs to cultivate

immediately.

Liu Zong turned his head and looked at the direction behind Xuanqingmen. Behind Xuanqingmen was the Ninth Mountain Peak

After the Xuanqing Gate is breached, the Ninth Mountain Peak will also be annihilated

"Stinky Boy"

"Great elder, I'm your first group of protectors."

"The Great Elder has never given you any treasures. This old man's corpse today is the first and last gift I will give you!"

"If the enemy wants to wipe out the Ninth Mountain, they will definitely step over the old man's body first!"

Liu Zong roared in his heart.

Immediately, the rickety body straightened up slightly, and a shining long sword appeared in his hand, Tianxuan's perfect cultivation burst out

He is the person with the highest cultivation level in Xuanqingmen, followed by Ziling's Tianxuan Jiuzhong.

But what can the Profound Sky Realm protect?

In the Illusory Demon Army, the cultivators in the Profound Sky Realm are the lowest soldiers. They are only qualified to be reduced to cannon fodder in a war, and their numbers start at tens of thousands.

As for the Xuanqing Gate, what should I use to protect it?

"Senior Yun!"

"Holy Lord Snow!"

"We can no longer stand still, we have no way out!"

"Xuanqingmen is his sect, those people are his relatives, we have to save them!"

Bai Yishan saw that the army of phantom demons was about to annihilate Xuanqingmen, and the ninth mountain peak behind Xuanqingmen.

Pointing to the Xuanqing Gate and said.

At this moment of life and death, Su Han's identity must not be concealed anymore.

Once the Xuanqing Gate is annihilated, the Ninth Mountain will also be annihilated.

Moreover, in the Xuanqing Gate, there are also Su Han's uncles and younger sisters, who are also Su Han's relatives.

The Ninth Peak is what Su Han asked him to protect. It must be very, very important to Su Han. His biggest purpose in coming to guard the Eastern Wasteland is to guard the Ninth Peak.

The words fall.

Yun Ling, Xue Tianwu, Yun Qianying and the others looked at the Xuanqing Gate not far ahead, their pupils constricting sharply.

It turned out that the young man came from this sect!

"Yun Yao, lead a thousand monks, rescue them and return to our line of defense!"

Yun He gave orders to a Liu Jia middle-aged monk at the side in a hasty tone.

"Yes!"

The middle-aged monk, with a thousand powerful monks, rushed to

"Everyone listens to the order, draws the line of defense, arranges the formation, prepares the formation, and prepares the magic weapon!"

Immediately, Yun He's thick voice spread throughout the defense line.

next second.

The army of the ancient Yun family formed their formation almost instantly.

Followed by.

Xue Tianwu's expression also became extremely serious.

"All the monks of Baixuanwu listened to the order. The south of the army and the north of the town were in a state of opening and closing, and they formed their formations!"

The voice just fell.

The monks of the Baixuanwu Holy Land also set up their formation in a short time.

"All the monks in the Holy Land of the Pill Emperor listen to the order and are ready to provide pill resources at any time!"

"Replace the monks of the ancient Yun family and the Baixuanwu Holy Land with stronger and brand new weapons!"

Bai Yishan, Yang Yanshan and others also began to direct.

The combat power of Danhuang Holy Land is not strong, but it provides backup resources.

"These are the only troops stationed in the Eastern Barren State?"

In the army of phantom demons, Maya saw the troops stationed at the front of the Eastern Wilderness and said.

"Kyushu gave up the front line of the Eastern Wasteland. What you saw today is the strongest defense in a long time."

Moro on the side responded.

"Give up on the Eastern Wilderness Front?"

"hehe"

"silly"

Maya sneered that, in his opinion, it would be very foolish to give up either front in a war.

"Prepare to open the line."

"It is enough to break through the front defense with one-third of the troops."

"The remaining two-thirds, divided into two halves, divided into north and south, to kill the front lines of the southern and northern regions!"

Maya said to several generals around him.

Because one-third of the current Illusory Demon's military strength is enough to crush the defenses forged by the ancient Yun family, the Baixuanwu Holy Land and the Danhuang Holy Land.

There's no need to waste time on the frontline of the Eastern Wilderness, just quickly stretch the line and attack the two frontlines of the north and the south.

"The opponent's forces are scattered"

"Their ultimate goal is still the north and south domains"

"Now Kyushu is in chaos. With this strategy of the Illusory Demon Army, not only the Eastern Desolation will be lost, but at least one of the northern and southern regions will be lost."