"You also heard it! Brother Lin is dead. His last wish before he died was to go to Beishen Mountain and save his wife and daughter!!"

"But now, someone actually asks us if we want to help? This is the greatest humiliation to me and our ancient god clan. What do you think we should do now?"

Gu Yuan asked hoarsely.

"Kill to the Beishen Mountain!"

"Kill to the Beishen Mountain!"

Many powerful ancient gods roared with scarlet eyes, their momentum shook the sky, and the sound was deafening.

Looking at this scene, Gu Yuan's eyes finally shone with tears. A man of iron bones came to the saddest moment in his life. Brother Lin, whom he regarded as a close friend, died in the hands of immortals, and even though he The immortal body is unable to take revenge!

Who can I talk to about the depression and pain in my heart?

"Kill to the Beishen Mountain!"

Everyone in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths was infected by the aura of the ancient gods!

This is a big and ambitious family, and everyone is a man of indomitable spirit.

"Boom boom boom!"

Soon,

The cultivators from Nine Heavens and Ten Earths set out on the road together with the people from the Ancient God Clan, heading towards the Beishen Mountain!

Such a strong gesture,

It was also instantly spread by the melon-eating crowd!

"No, Blood Mist King Lin Feng died tragically! It seems that it was done by Beishen Mountain. Now Nine Heavens and Ten Earths and the Ancient Gods have joined forces to go to Beishen Mountain to avenge Lin Feng."

"No, didn't you say that Beishenshan captured Lin Feng's wife and daughter?"

"My wife and daughter have been arrested. It's not surprising that Beishenshan killed Lin Feng. Otherwise, how many people in the world would dare to touch Lin Feng today?"

"Tsk, tsk, Beishen Mountain has made a big mistake this time, but the heritage of the first-generation sacred mountain is not trivial, I'm afraid I won't be afraid!"

......

All of a sudden, rumors spread.

The story of the Immortal is unknown, and everyone in the world blames Beishen Mountain for all disasters.

now,

On top of the Eastern Sacred Mountain.

Lord Dong Shen woke up from his meditation, with a little sweat on his forehead.

"What happened? Why am I suddenly uneasy!"

Lord Dong Shen frowned.

At this time, Murong Youruo and Lin Jiaojiao staggered in as if they had lost their souls.

Murong Youruo seemed to have just cried loudly, with a pair of beautiful eyes with a little bloodshot eyes, looking straight at her father, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Dad, Lin Feng is dead!"

"what?"

Lord Dong Shen stood up suddenly.

"Uncle Lin is dead. He died in the hands of the people from Beishenshan. Now everyone outside knows!"

Murong Youruo was in great pain.

She had been walking on thin ice in relationships all her life. She finally met the person she loved, but in the end, that person died. They only saw each other for three days, and they were separated forever!

"Uncle Lin values ​​​​love and justice, has countless friends, and has endless personality charm! Many people have come from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths to avenge him, and the ancient gods have also gone!"

Murong Youruo paused and said hoarsely:

"Dad, let me ask you one last time! Are you going to Beishen Mountain?"

"You Ruo! You think too simply. It's not that easy to attack the sacred mountain, and..."

Lord Dong Shen seemed to know some secrets, and his expression was extremely ugly.

He learned many secrets of the catastrophe of the ancient era from the ancient mouth.

then,

The four sacred mountains are all immortal slaves. Only the Eastern Divine Mountain turned against them at the critical moment. The other three sacred mountains are still loyal to the immortals who disappeared in the catastrophe of the era...

The immortal has disappeared, but that doesn’t mean he is dead!

Once Beishenshan and Xian secretly have a relationship and things get serious, how will it end?

"Dad, my daughter is so disappointed in you!"

Murong Youruo smiled sadly, turned and left.

Seeing this, Lord Dong Shen immediately ordered Lin Jiaojiao to stop Murong Youruo, but Lin Jiaojiao remained silent and followed her best friend closely...

see this scene,

Lord Dong Shen was anxious and angry. After thinking for a moment, he knocked the two women unconscious. Then he looked in the direction of the eye pavilion and rushed towards Beishen Mountain alone.

Until Lord Dong Shen goes far away.

A few sighs came from the hidden divine pavilion:

"Do you think things will get serious this time?"

"I don't know! But in an era of 10 years, this catastrophe is coming. Good fortune and misfortune depend on each other. No one can predict the future."

"Do your best and obey fate! God Lord Dong chose to go alone because he didn't want us to be in trouble!"

......

the other side.

The old site of Qingyun Gate is dotted with dilapidated tombs.

More than a dozen heroic spirits from the Qingyun lineage were awakened. When they knew that Lin Feng was dead, the weak soul fire swayed violently and became much blurred.

"Is that child dead?"

A heroic spirit murmured to himself.

"That mysterious man sacrificed his life to help us old guys who should have died survive...just so that we, Qingyun, could take good care of him."

"How could he die?"

Qingyunzi could hardly calm down.

There was a cold wind, fallen leaves were drifting among the mountains and forests, and the dust on the dilapidated tombstones was rising with the wind, making the scene extremely desolate.

And right now.

The space deep in the mountain forest suddenly rippled.

Then cracks appeared,

An old man wearing green clothes and a long beard strode out.

As the old man walked, he was surrounded by thousands of things, and a little bit of fairy spirit escaped. He was dressed in fairy style and had a kind smile on his thin face.

When he saw a dozen heroic ancestors gathered in front of him, he looked startled, then bowed respectfully and said softly:

"Why did you ancient ancestors suddenly let me leave the seclusion early?"

More than a dozen Qingyun heroes looked at Master Qingyun silently, speechless for a moment.

They all know that the child is facing the old man in front of him,

How important is it...

"Xiaojun, where are you now?"

Qingyunzi suddenly asked.

"Thanks to the blessings of all the ancient ancestors, I used the remaining foundation of Qingyun to form an array to nourish my injured body. In addition, my incompetent little disciple found the Demon Flower for me. Not only have I recovered from my injuries, but I have also mastered the true meaning of the Dao. With time, It can condense the immortal soul!"

Master Qingyun could not help but smile as Lin Feng's figure appeared in his mind.

Not seeing each other for so many years,

I wonder how Xiaofeng is doing?

One year in the outside world and ten years in Qingyun Secret Realm. Now that he is born, he misses his disciples very much...

"Xiaojun, you..."

Qingyunzi wanted to speak but stopped.

"What's the matter with Ancestor Gu? You might as well speak up!"

Master Qingyun said with a smile.

"That's all! You take the soul-calling flag and come with us to the Beishen Mountain!"

Qingyunzi sighed.

Although Master Qingyun didn't know what the ancient ancestors were doing in Beishen Mountain, he still followed his instructions and summoned the soul-calling flag, and let more than a dozen Qingyun heroic spirits attach themselves to it...

And then,

An ancestor's heroic spirit suddenly said:

"You have to know after all, so why keep it a secret?"

"Xiaojun, there are rumors that your little disciple Lin Feng died at the hands of Beishenshan!"

......

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