Valkyrie

Chapter 1301 The Return
In Zhendi Shenyuan, Lin Huang once again fell into silence.

Although he knew that the place he was in now was the mirror space of Zhendi Shenyuan.

He also knows that this space can already be broken.

But he didn't know where to start.

When Lin Huang got up from the river, he suddenly asked Bai Xuanyuan: "Do you think the evil god is in this mirror space!"

Bai Xuanyuan didn't answer Lin Huang.

Lin Huang did not continue to ask, but sat down and secretly deduced...

Lin Huang reasoned halfway, and suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Bai Xuanyuan: "Where does the Emperor's Blood City lead?"

Bai Xuanyuan raised his eyebrows.

"How did you know?"

he asked.

"Emperor Blood City used to be the starting point of the Great Emperor's campaign, so the front of Emperor Blood City should be an exit!"

Forest Road.

"That exit has already collapsed and died!"

Bai Xuanyuan suddenly sighed, his figure seemed full of vicissitudes, "The broken world...the broken god...the era when the emperors fell...the tragic blood reflects the long river of time..."

Lin Huang raised his eyebrows.

I don't know what kind of nerves Bai Xuanyuan is having.

"So, Emperor Blood City has an exit to the outside world, but it has collapsed?"

Forest Road.

Bai Xuanyuan turned his head, glanced at Lin Huang coldly, and then said: "With your ability, you can't prop up the collapsed exit again!"

"and……"

Bai Xuanyuan elongated his voice, "Even if you prop up the exit, it won't be what you want... because the exit corresponds not to the Sky Continent, but to the land where the emperors once walked to fight!"

Ok?
Lin Huang was shocked, "Existence similar to the Gate of Heaven and the Gate of Plane?"

Bai Xuanyuan didn't answer, it was a tacit consent.

Lin Huang rolled up his sleeve robe, and suddenly asked, "Tell me, is the Heavenly Evil God hiding behind that exit?"

Bai Xuanyuan was taken aback.

There was some suspicion on his face.

However, he suddenly rushed towards a place.

Lin Huang followed immediately.

……

God closes.

Li Baiyi sat calmly in the battle hall, flipping the chess pieces with his fingers, frowning slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

Soon after, a noisy voice sounded outside the battle hall:

"Li Baiyi, if you dare to touch my master, see if I will take your skin off!"

Li Baiyi smiled and walked out, looking at the second best fortune teller in front of him, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in dead people!"

Not long afterward, an old man with the appearance of a beggar appeared quietly. He seemed to be somewhat displeased with Li Baiyi. He looked at the latter from a distance, but he couldn't do anything to Li Baiyi.

And then...

One after another, they appeared above the line of defense of the Huangzu.

They all descend like dragons.

"Qi Chunshan, counselor of the Ministry of Wind, meet the palace master?"

An old voice sounded in the void, and a minister supporting the dragon came quickly with the dying old man on his back.

Li Baiyi's eyes were fixed, and he trotted to greet the old man, looking at the old man full of deep and shallow ravines and traces of time, his face was rarely excited: "Grandpa Qi...you...you are still..."

"How could this old man die without the return of Mingjiao? I have been waiting for this day since the day Master Yifeng disappeared!"

"I didn't expect to wait for more than 1000 years!"

Qi Chunshan said sadly.

"Hmph, King Qi...what are you pretending to do? With your tortoise king's martial spirit, it won't be a problem to live another 1 years. You look like you're going to die. Go ahead and act!"

At this moment, a clear voice sounded in the void.

I saw a boy riding a yellow dragon coming through the air, and the moment he landed, the yellow dragon under him turned into a big yellow dog.

Looking at the young man who suddenly appeared, Qi Chunshan jumped off the minister who supported the dragon. He bent down to look at the energetic young man, and suddenly cursed:
"Xue Tang, didn't you die back then, you bastard? I dug you up among the dead for three whole months, and you're still alive. You didn't know to come to die for me!"

"I'll send you off!"

The youthful Xue Tang spat hard, then looked at Li Baiyi, and said with a smile, "You're getting old...look, I'm still young!"

"Uncle Xue... You haven't grown up differently in 1000 years, have you found a wife yet?"

Li Baiyi asked.

Xue Tang suddenly became furious, picked up the big yellow dog under his feet and threw it towards Li Baiyi.

"Keng!"

At this moment, a battle flag flew straight down between heaven and earth, and it was directly nailed to the top of Tianshen Pass with a clanging sound.

The battle flag is as bright red as blood, with a black dragon painted on it, and the sun and the moon hanging on the left and right!

——Sun Moon Splendid Dragon Banner.

I saw a person suddenly falling from the void and standing gracefully on the top of the battle flag. He turned his hands behind his back and looked at the battlefield where the gods died. His voice was bleak, and he seemed to have infinite depression, expressing:

"I...Rong Chuanhan, the Holy Emperor of Zuo Jiaming Sect's Divine Strategy Mansion...is back! Back to the battlefield I was familiar with!"

with a snap.

The sudden appearance of Rong Chuan hadn't finished his cold words when Xue Tang kicked him off the Tianshen Pass, "I'll let you pretend!"

Li Baiyi raised his eyebrows and smiled, and took a deep breath, feeling that thousands of emotions were brewing in his heart.

came back.

They are back.

The feeling of loss that lasted for thousands of years seemed to be released at this moment.

Gradually……

One figure after another appeared on the defense line of the Tianshenguan Desolate Clan.

There is an old man in his dying years.

An imposing middle-aged man.

A hunched man with a stick.

A woman with a veil.

A swordsman with a long sword.

……

The entire defense line of the Desolate race suddenly became lively.It was so lively that whether it was the Xingtian Temple next to it, the Yubei Division in the distance, or the Tianji Pavilion.

have to be paid attention to.

Appearing in Tianshen Pass, in fact, there are not many, only a few dozen.

But they are a group of old thieves who have lived for thousands of years.

Di Tianshu turned his head to look at the defense line of the Huangzu, his expression was silent, and there seemed to be a cold and gloomy look in the depths of his gaze.

This is not only the case with Emperor Tianshu, but also the commanders and counselors of the four ancient clans.

1000 years...

The image of Zuojia Mingjiao's restoration is getting heavier and heavier.

Looking at the people who came one after another, Li Baiyi had a long-lost smile on his face, smiling like a child.

In just half a day... the commanding master of the Xuanbu of the Shence Mansion, the strategist of the Fengbu, and the Holy Emperor of the Ministry of War all appeared!

Except for those who have been buried in the loess, there are not many.

Without too many doubts, everyone entered the state...

In the battle hall, dozens of commanding masters began to write hexagrams and orders, and under the leadership of Li Baiyi, they deduced the existence of Zhendi Shenyuan and Jingling evil god.

Everyone in the Fengbu directly opened the topographic map of Tianshenguan, and inserted the flags marking the camps of all parties one by one.

The Holy Emperors of the Ministry of War have already left the barren clan's line of defense, wandering between heaven and earth, waiting for Li Baiyi's order...

(End of this chapter)