I hope you have the same attitude towards cultivating immortals

"Let's talk about these four people..."

Why are these four people so familiar?

Sifeng Sanren was also taken aback when he saw Jingxu, why does this kid look so familiar?

Is it...

"It's you!" x5

Sifeng Sanren and Jingxu looked at each other, "He, isn't he the one...the one who robbed my four brothers back then..."

Jing Xu's eyes widened, "Aren't you the four who robbed me and my senior brother..."

Beifeng Sanren led the way, "Where's your senior brother!"

Jing Xu's eyes sank, and then he shouted loudly: "My senior brother is inseparable from me, he will be here soon!"

Seeing this, the Sifeng Sanren clasped their fists together, "Farewell!" x4

Saying that, Sifeng Sanren instantly turned into four whirlwinds and disappeared in place.

Seeing this, Zhang Moyu cupped his fists and thanked the two: "Thank you two friends for your help."

Jingxu waved his hand, "I just happened to pass by here, and I just happened to meet a fellow Taoist from Linghua Valley, and just happened to come over."

That's really just right...

"Okay, the sect still has tasks, so I won't talk to the two of you any more, and I'll take my leave!"

Saying that, Jingxu bid farewell to the two of them directly with Yujian.

Seeing this, Zhang Moyu blinked, "This Taoist friend Jingxu really has a lot of characteristics."

Qin Huaisheng smiled when he heard the words, "Fellow Taoist Jingxu once swore that he would not approach women in this life, and he is considered a strange person. In fact, I don't know if he will come, I just want to take a gamble."

"But fortunately, Fellow Daoist Jingxu is not the kind of person who refuses to save you. By the way, let's set up a fellow Daoist. I see that you have extraordinary skills. May I take the liberty to ask, where is your master?"

Zhang Moyu shook his head, "There have been some scandals under my master, so let's not mention it, this time I came to Mu Xianzhou just to experience it alone."

Qin Huaisheng showed a smile, "I was also ordered by my master to go out to practice. Now that the magic way is prosperous in Muxianzhou, it's better for you and me to walk together, so we can have a support."

Zhang Moyu nodded, "Alright, then respect is worse than obedience."

……

At this time, Lihuozhou outside Muxianzhou was in a desolate place, and a group of eight people came here, which seemed particularly abrupt in this remote Lihuozhou.

The leader among them is a white-haired man, he is dressed in a black robe and a mask on his face, this person is none other than Tai Yi.

"Fu Dou, you are the most familiar with Lihuozhou, so you know what's going on in Lihuozhou now."

Huo Dou heard the words and looked at Tai Yi, "Lihuo Island is a place with scarce resources, because it is only relying on Antarctica, and Antarctica was destroyed because of the war between monsters."

"This has also affected Lihuozhou to a certain extent, but there are still many places where Lihuozhou's spiritual veins are still intact. Mortals and major sects live on the oasis, but the closer to Antarctica, the more desolate it will be."

Tai nodded slightly, "This is not our destination. It has been less than 24 years since the next opening of the Nine Continents Wall. I will wait for Xu to get involved as soon as possible."

Fu Dou narrowed his eyes, "Beiling Pass, it's been famous for a long time. The things left by the ancestor of Qixian bear the hope and history of mankind."

Xiang Liu covered his eyes, "If you count the time, monks from all the sects should leave for Antarctica one after another."

The general snorted softly, "A battle without Tianzun is nothing more than a small fight in the final analysis. In our era, it is not worth mentioning at all."

Lingxuzi's two pairs of pure white eyes swept across, "The era of the troubled times of Tianzun is over, and the era of the ancestral hegemony is also over. This era belongs to the integration period and the distraction period." Gu Fu

The general smiled, "If you don't enter the Heavenly Venerable, you will end up as an ant."

Tai Yi waved his hand, "Let's go, don't waste time."

……

Inside Jiuzhou.

In the blink of an eye, it is 20 years later.

Muxianzhou, inside the Taixu Immortal Gate.

Ling Xuzi glanced at the familiar faces, "Disciples and elders, I have some unfortunate news to tell you that the once-in-a-thousand-year Wall of Nine Continents will be opened again..."

"On the other side of the wall of Nine Continents, there are monster races exiled to the wilderness by my human race. They want to take back Nine Continents wholeheartedly, and they have coveted my land of Nine Continents for a long time!"

"Therefore, every 1000 years, my Jiuzhou monks will gather together to go to Beiling Pass in Antarctica to fight against the monster race together!"

"For the sake of the human race, for the sake of Jiuzhou, the ancestors have made countless efforts. We are all responsible for fighting the monster race. We must not let Beiling Pass fall in our generation!"

"All disciples and elders obey the order. Anyone who has cultivated above the alchemy stage will follow me to Beiling Pass to resist the demon clan!"

"Elder Jiuqin left behind to guard the sect and the disciples below Jiedan."

"Your Senior Brother Jingxu and Senior Sister Jinhuang have already set off for Beiling Pass, and we are leaving too!"

All the disciples and elders clasped their fists together!

"Yes, Master!" xn

The same scene is still happening in Jiuzhou. The monks of the various sects, no matter whether they are righteous or evil, and those who have cultivated above alchemy, all set off for Antarctica at this moment!

This battle has nothing to do with righteousness and evil, it is a life-and-death battle between the human race and the monster race, and no human being can stay out of it!

……

Antarctica.

The desert was full of yellow sand, and Jingxu came down to an inn with a sword in hand. Monks were forbidden to fly with their swords at Beiling Pass.

There is still some distance from Beiling Pass here, and most of the monks who came here chose to settle here temporarily.

Jingxu found an open-air table to sit down, and Xu Wanrong followed him and sat opposite him, "You and I are new to Li Nanzhou, so we should find someone to ask about the specific situation."

Jingxu looked at the shop clerk, just about to call him over but suddenly froze.

"He is not a mortal, and a junior is a late-stage Foundation Establishment?"

Xu Wanrong picked up a glass of water and took a sip, "Antarctica is a place of chaotic warfare. From time to time, one or two fish escaped from the net. Those who dare to open a shop here are mortals."

"Little two."

As Xu Wanrong yelled, a waiter hurried over, "I met two fellow Taoists, what would you like to have?"

Xu Wanrong looked at Xiao Er, "We want to know about the situation in Antarctica."

Xiaoer was taken aback when he heard the words, "You two, this is the first time you have come to Antarctica..."

"The seal of the Wall of Nine Continents is about to expire, too, so let me explain it to you two."

"There are no monks in Antarctica, only heroes. Beiling Pass is so long that it has no limit. Sometimes the seal fails occasionally. Although it is very short-lived, sometimes many fish slip through the net."

"And our duty is to clean up these fish that have slipped through the net, and never let a monster step into Kyushu!"

……

Chapter 218 The Wall of Nine Continents!

"But these slip through the net...sometimes there are many, sometimes there are few, but without exception, they are very difficult to deal with."

"Over the tens of thousands of years, how many heroes have died in Antarctica. They have no complaints or regrets, and they regard death as home. They have guarded this land since birth."

"There are many children who haven't seen their parents for more than ten years, but they never complain. When those children grow up, none of them choose to leave."

"Their parents died for the human race. They inherited the will of the sages and guarded Antarctica generation after generation."

"Every millennium is like a catastrophe. The heroes of Antarctica are always at the forefront. Death is their destination. They will never turn back because they know that even if they die, they still have descendants."

"Sons also beget grandsons, and grandsons beget sons, sons, grandchildren, and grandchildren are endless. There will always be someone who will stand up. Therefore, Beiling Pass is a city wall made of flesh and blood."

Jingxu fell silent when he heard the words, "Take two jugs of wine and toast them for me."

Xiao Er nodded, and then backed away.

……

At this time, a group of four people suddenly came to the inn. These four people were all wearing broken battle armor. They didn't have the demeanor of a monk at all. Everyone's skin was dark yellow.

Seeing four people sitting down, one of them directly laughed and said, "My four brothers have never gathered together like this since they came out of Shenjiang Mansion."

"Yes, it's a rare opportunity, the four of my brothers must have a drink!"

"You said that if the four of us had chosen the same position, we wouldn't be separated from each other."

"Whoever says no, you should follow me, border inspector, lead a team to kill demons, how majestic!"

"Come on, you should follow me, the guard of Beiling Pass, even in front of thousands of monsters, I will not move like a mountain, that's what I call majesty!"

"What is the guard? Thousands of years ago, I led the team directly into the hinterland of the Yaozu, and led my brothers to throw their heads and blood, killing the Yaozu!"

"Hahaha, it's alright, stop arguing, Xiao Er, as always, four servings, sixteen jars of spirits!"

same as usual?

Xiaoer was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, "Four people serve sixteen altars, you alone..."

"Have you finished drinking?"

The man in broken armor was in a trance for a while, he blinked, and suddenly there were tears in his eyes.

But then, the man laughed it off, "My brothers are celebrating a holiday, today I want to treat them to a good drink."

holiday?

Jingxu on the side was stunned for a moment, then looked at Xu Wanrong, "What day is it today?"

Xu Wanrong lowered her head, "Double Ninth Festival."

Jingxu was in a trance, and looking at the man, he actually saw three smiling figures in a trance.

The man took the wine jar, and immediately tore open the seal and sprinkled it to the world!

"It's been 6000 years, brothers can't respect you on the day of your death, because I want to stay awake, and when the day of your death comes, I will kill two more monsters to be buried with you!"

As the man spoke, he suddenly lifted the jug and took a sip. At the same time, Jingxu saw three phantoms, they also lifted the jug at the same time, and drank violently.

"Senior sister, do you believe that there is a technique of bringing the dead back to life?"

"Brother, he was looking for the technique of bringing the dead back to life before he died, but does such a thing really exist in this world?"

Xu Wanrong lowered her head, "If so, what would you do?"

Jingxu took a deep breath, "Find it regardless of the cost, and revive senior brother."

Xu Wanrong shook her head, then sighed.

And at this moment, an old man with red eyes suddenly approached the man, "You, you are...General Shengshou, Lord Dragon General?"

Hearing this, Long Jiang put down the wine jar, and then looked at the flushed old man in front of him.

"Are you?" Gu Zhen

bump!

The old man knelt down suddenly, and kowtowed three times to General Long, "I am the child you saved from the Yaozu back then!"

"It's been 6000 years, and I finally saw you again. It's great that you're still alive... Where are the other adults?"

The dragon general helped the old man up, and his face was a bit sad, "The earthen pot can't leave the mouth of the well, and the general will inevitably die before the battle. They died for the human race, and they died very heroically..."

The old man who was lifted up was a little tearful when he heard the words, "Your Excellency, you are going to fight this time too. You have done so much for the human race. It has been 4000 years, and you are so old..."

Long Jiang raised his head and looked at the Beiling Pass in the distance, "It's still full of wine, and the temples are slightly frosty, so why not."

"I am old, but the Qingcang in my hand is not old, so I will not leave any monsters that can be killed!"

Listening to the conversation between the two, more and more people gathered beside Long Jiang, while Jingxu and Xu Wanrong set off again, rushing to the front of Beiling Pass.

……

Great wasteland.

Ziwei Tianyu.

Chen Xuanqing looked up and looked at the mountains lined up in front of him. The mountains here are tall and straight, lined up like a city wall.

Chen Xuanqing tried his best and was unable to cross the mountains, he flew upwards, as high as he flew, the mountains were as high as they were, and they would always crush him.

"The wall of the Great Desolation."

"Behind this is Jiuzhou, there is only one year left..."

At this moment, a golden figure suddenly landed beside Chen Xuanqing, "Husband, the Yulan Basin is about to start, and the Father asked you to go with the Holy Son."