The Prodigies War

The battlefield covered thousands of miles, mountains and rivers collapsed, the earth cracked, vegetation turned to ashes, and the eyes were devastated.

As an experienced Fengyu clan spy, Bai Fengliu immediately realized that a shocking bloody battle had been staged here!

"Hmph, although you don't want to leak the news, the old man is not a vegetarian. In this battlefield, there is big news about you to dig up!"

Bai Fengliu smiled, and when he thought that he was about to discover a piece of news that would make the world tremble, he couldn't help beating violently in his heart, and there was an uncontrollable excitement and excitement.

Swish!

Without hesitation, his figure flashed and he began to patrol the battlefield.

At this moment, Bai Fengliu seems serious and focused, meticulous, and even has a devout taste.

There are specialties in the arts, and other practitioners may be good at fighting, refining weapons, alchemy, wild animals, spiritual plants...

But for their Windtalkers, discovering and spreading news is their innate ability!

Soon, Bai Fengliu discovered many clues about this battle, but as more and more clues were discovered, he could no longer remain calm and calm.

"My God! There are five different auras that belong to the half-step kings. Does this mean that there are five half-step kings here?"

"The battlefield spread over thousands of miles, the mountains collapsed, and the earth was blown up. It can be confirmed that this battle was extremely fierce and lasted for a while...Fuck! Five half-step kings started together, but they failed to kill that kid? This It's going to go against the sky!"

"Hey, the fragments that belong to the royal treasure! The broken blood-colored spear, the torn picture scroll, the shattered remains of the giant hammer...they...are all destroyed?"

"No, no, no, only the remains of the four half-step kings who died in the field can be found. This should prove that there is one half-step king who escaped..."

In the darkness of the night, a skinny old guy, like a field mouse, jumped up and down in the battlefield, shouting loudly,

Looks weird and funny.

However, Bai Fengliu was unaware of it, his complexion was changing at the moment, his heart was filled with more and more shock, and he was almost unable to control his emotions.

For a long time, he stood there, let out a long breath, and murmured a little absently: "If I spread the news of this battle, the world will think I'm crazy...Fuck, It's also incredible!"

After a long time, Bai Fengliu regained some composure. He has decided that whether the world believes it or not, he will spread the news!

This is the professional ethic of being a descendant of the Windspeaker.

"Only, how to spread this news to be more convincing?"

Bai Fengliu fell into contemplation, and finally, when he gritted his teeth, he felt a golden leaf like a fan from his arms.

This is a leaf of the Golden Message Tree, which is extremely precious and rare. Even in the Wind Whisper Clan, only a small number of clansmen can have it.

Under normal circumstances, unless you encounter an extremely sensational event in the world, you will choose to use the leaves of the golden message tree to inscribe the message.

"Damn it! Lao Tzu has gone out of his way, success or failure is here. When this news caused a sensation in the Xiheng world, Lao Tzu could justifiably ask the clan for more golden news leaves!"

Bai Fengliu gritted his teeth and made a decision.

The next moment, he began to cast a magical technique, the golden leaves glowed brilliantly, flowing out of the light curtain, and began to engrave some clues and details in this battlefield.

From Bai Fengliu's point of view, only in this way can he prove that the news he spread is not fictitious, and can make the world believe in this extremely incredible bloody battle!

When all this was done, Bai Fengliu felt full of energy and full of infinite longing.

He can already have a hunch that when he spreads this news, the Xiheng world is destined to set off a big sensation like a landslide and tsunami!

A young demon god from the Heavenly Cave Realm, but he was alone and beat five half-step kings of the Black Nightmare Tengu Clan. In the end, he killed four people and escaped with a posture of defying the sky!

This, looking at the peerless genius of the younger generation in the entire Xiheng world, who can do it?

Um?

Suddenly, Bai Fengliu, who was in the midst of his fanatical imagination, froze suddenly, and an extremely dangerous aura emerged from his heart, making him horrified.

Immediately, he saw that two old men in black robes were pacing from the void far away.

The king of life and death!

Bai Fengliu was sweating coldly all over his body, and his heart was full of fear. He has traveled far and wide over the years, and a pair of tricks have already been honed to be extremely vicious. At a glance, it can be seen that they are two kings and old monsters from the Black Nightmare Tengu Clan!

damn...

When Bai Fengliu thought that the news he was going to spread would most likely have an extremely negative and negative impact on the Black Nightmare Tengu Clan, he had a feeling that it was over.

"Humph! It's these damn flies again, they are all pervasive, and they are everywhere."

Above the void, Gou Yangtong let out a cold snort, like a thunderbolt, so startled Bai Fengliu shivered all over, and sat down on the ground.

However, just when Bai Fengliu thought he was going to die, he heard an indifferent voice ringing in his ears——

"Do this king a favor and spare you not to die." It was Uncle Gou Yang's voice.

Bai Fengliu was stunned, and nodded again and again: "Senior, please instruct me."

"Spread a message, saying that anyone who dares to slander my Black Nightmare Tengu Clan must atone for their sins with their lives."

After saying that, Uncle Gou Yang and Gou Yangtong walked out of the void together, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

hiss!

Bai Fengliu sucked in a breath of cold air, and his face changed greatly. Does this mean that these two old monsters in the king realm are going to kill Demon God Lin together?

It was just the next moment that he grinned and said, "Oh my God! You are so kind to this old man! If you can witness such a big news, why can't this old man be able to rise to the top of the clan in the future?"

The more he thought about it, the more excited and excited he became, the more he was about to dance.

Just ten minutes after dawn, Bai Fengliu left the wilderness at full speed and returned to a city in the Xiheng Realm.

On the same day, Bai Fengliu hung the leaf of the golden message tree on the trunk of the ancient message tree in the city.

boom!

A wonderful thing happened. In the thousands of continents and tens of thousands of cities in the entire Xiheng Realm, every message tree fluctuated, and a golden leaf phantom appeared on its trunk.

For a time, in the entire Xiheng Realm, countless cultivators were attracted and rushed to witness it.

Because they all know that once the golden news tree leaves of the Wind Whisper Clan appear, it must mean that something extremely important will happen!

"The news has already spread, I should laugh at the changes in the world!"

And Bai Fengliu, the initiator of the incident, couldn't help but burst into laughter at the moment the news was sent out.

...

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Bauing Island, Green Water City.

In front of the message tree, there were crowds of people and cultivators, and exclamations erupted from time to time, and everyone's faces were full of shock.

Fang Linhan stood in it, but there was always a gloomy look on his handsome cheeks, who used to have an evil, charming and maddening aura.

After a long time, he muttered indignantly: "Brother Lin, Brother Lin, it's a shame that I treat you as a friend, but you never told me that you are actually the 'Lin Demon God'!"

Immediately, he couldn't help showing a strange look: "Everyone in the world says that our side Linhan is arrogant and daring, but compared to you, it's still a hair, at least I'm not as arrogant and perverted as you... "

In the distance, more and more cultivators are coming, which is very spectacular.

Seeing this, Fang Linhan's expression became unusually serious.

He realized that this news from the Wind Whisper Clan was no different from piercing the sky, and he suddenly pushed Lin Xun to the top of the limelight!

"You must resist. When you talk about the lantern festival, if you don't participate, you are destined to lose a lot of color..."

Fang Lin murmured coldly.

...

Floating Yazhou, Languang City.

Yue Jianming is drinking, his demeanor is unrestrained, his sword eyebrows are star-shaped, and he has a warm and dignified aura, which is quite eye-catching.

However, he did not pay attention to these, he was thinking about going to Cangwu Mountain to participate in the "Lantern Festival".

Suddenly, an extremely sensational uproar sounded, attracting Yue Jianming's attention.

"Great news! The Golden Leaf of the Wind Whisper Clan has appeared again! It is rumored to be related to a young devil named Lin Xun!"

Immediately, I saw countless cultivators rushing towards the center of the city, escaping like rain, dazzling and dazzling, looking extremely spectacular.

Lin Xun?

Could it be him?

Yue Jianming's heart moved, and he stood up.

In front of the news tree in the city, Yue Jianming stood for a long time, and his heart was also shaking, and he could not calm down for a long time.

Sure enough it was him!

What Yue Jianming couldn't imagine was that a young man who had met by chance in Ziniu Mountain now has such power!

"Lin Demon God... What a Lin Demon God! I really didn't see the wrong person at the beginning, but this surprise was a bit too big."

Yue Jianming was filled with emotion, "I have given you the token for participating in the Lun Dao Lantern Festival, let's see if you will come..."

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Datang Prefecture, Chang'an City.

This is the core of Xihengjie, Chang'an City, which is also regarded as the "cultivation holy city" of Xihengjie, because there are three ancient Taoist traditions standing near this city!

Among them, there is also the "Wenxuan Jianzhai", which is known as the No. 1 Taoist in Xihengjie.

In an unremarkable cyan treasure carriage, a cold and pleasant voice sounded: "What happened outside, why is there such a noise?"

The one who was driving the treasure carriage was an old woman in green clothes. When she heard the words, she listened for a while and replied, "A golden leaf has appeared on the news tree in the city. There must be something extremely important happening."

"Go and see."

"it is good."

Not long after, the cyan treasure chariot stopped in front of the message tree, and walked out of it a woman in a black dress with a graceful figure and a cloak veil.

"What is he?"

When witnessing the light curtain condensed by a golden leaf hanging from the trunk of the news tree, the graceful figure of the woman in the black dress froze slightly imperceptibly.