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Keep a loyal heart to reflect the history, who said that the history books read the name.

This is a past that has been buried in He Lan's history since he was a child, and it is related to many people. His eyes fell on Ximen Baitu.

Helan History, who lived in the border since childhood, has developed a sense of crisis since childhood.Since he was six years old, he has been living in Yongxue Pass with his father Helan Qingdi.At a glance, you can see a large snowfield and billowing flames, demons attacking the border, and packs of wolves entering the village.

No matter how hard-blooded a soldier is, when he sees the harassed villages at the border, his eyes will turn red. The dilapidated homes, the dead people, the miserable shouts and the bloody corpses of relatives are piled up on the road.

From hot blood to numb, numb to cold blood.

Under the bright appearance of Helan's history, there is a dark heart hidden.Concentrating on cultivating the Tao, the Tao of Heaven will never let down a person who takes diligence as the Tao. He is only fifteen years old, and his innate late-stage cultivation base is considered to be the best in the entire Tianwu.

He couldn't help hiding the hatred for the Demon Race, as well as the hatred for the Yao Race, especially the hatred of the Ximen family of the Yao Race. A hundred miles away from Xueguan, there was a brawl in a small place called "Qingniu Village".

Yongxueguan, the demon clan from the north to the extreme north, and the demon clan from the south overlooking the southwest.

The human race is at the time when the new and old generations are changing, and the human emperor Xia Yuanmo has just ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, and there is such a panic at the border.

With an order, Xiao Yushan, who came from a humble family, was guarding Yongxue Pass at that time, and he knew very well that the disaster of the two clans would always be the common people.

At that time, Helan Qingdi was Xiao Yushan's partial general, with two generals and three hundred cavalry.He traveled day and night, but he arrived at "Qingniu Village" in one day, devastated everywhere, and no chickens or dogs were left behind.

All the soldiers also had red eyes piercing blood, and clouds of anger shrouded the heads of these people.On a short thatched hut, there were several general flags of the demon clan, and a totem of a ferocious wolf was painted on it.Accompanied by the strong smell of blood and the wailing of the undead in the sky.

The army of the Yaozu stayed fifty miles to the south, and there were [-] people.

Three hundred soldiers faced ten thousand monsters.

No chance.

"The country has supported scholars for 50 and [-] years. At this time, the mountains and rivers are bathed in blood. Don't let the world, laugh at my Tianwu, no bloody man. Kill, kill, kill."

A burst of pride, straight into the sky.

A dragon talisman fell into the hands of Helan Qingdi, "Go quickly, dispatch troops and dispatch generals." Xiao Yushan, after saying a word, rode away.Emperor Helan Qing knew that these words were Jueming's last words.

When Helan Qingdi came back at full speed, he saw General Xiao Yushan's head hanging on the tower of the Yaozu's "Tianxi City".

Swinging troops south is tantamount to a war between the two countries.But I saw that Xiao Yushan, who was dying in peace, was just about to prepare to attack the city, when an old man stood beside Helan Qingdi.

This old man is known to everyone in Tianwu, the newly promoted prince, Xiao Tianyue, King Yue.

Xiao Yushan's father.

"Back." A word came out of the old man's mouth.

Although Helan Qingdi was unwilling to hide his anger, he had no choice but to retreat ten miles away from the monster clan "Tianxi City".

The rest of the soldiers were all stationed ten miles away, looking far away.

With one rider and one rider, Hengdao immediately stood outside the "Tianxi City".

Emperor Helan Qing once again came to the side of the old man outside the city.

"Today, I must avenge General Xiao's revenge. Whether it is life or death, I will let the emperor deal with it." Helan Qingdi said as if death was at home, and the knife had already been raised.

Thousands of arrows are ready to be fired, and densely packed soldiers are standing on the tower, waiting for an order.

The setting sun is approaching, and it is time for the dead to rest in peace.

When Xiao Tianyue soared into the sky, a wave of arrows shot towards the two of them rapidly.

Xiao Tianyue flipped his right hand, the wave of arrows stopped in the air, and when they fell, they looked like fried shrimps, bending and landing on the ground.

Xiao Yushan's head hung on the tower, Xiao Tianyue took it off and hung it around his waist.

That night, Helan Qingdi followed Xiao Tianyue, and saw Xiao Tianyue's disdainful cultivation and iron-blooded killing.

My son of death will never let the murderer live.

After killing overnight, Xiao Tianyue's words floated in the sky above "Tianxi City", "Ximen Guyue, come out for me." There were only a few words, full of hatred.

From dark evening to early morning dawn.

Ximen Guyue huddled in Ximen's mansion all night.

The sound of the wind is rumbling, and the sound of weeping blood.

Tianxi City was scared, Ximen Guyue was scared, and the Yaozu were scared.

Of the [-] monster clan soldiers, none were left behind.

In the first light in the east, when it came out, the blood light reflected the dawn.

Ximen Guyue stood in front of Xiao Tianyue.

A sword cut off Ximen Guyue's right arm.

"I only want revenge for one night."

After Xiao Tianyue finished speaking, he floated outside the city.

Emperor Helan Qing witnessed all this, and told all this to his son Helan Hanqing.Keeping his loyal heart to reflect the history, this iron-blooded past, Helan Qingdi wanted to think of two words to accompany his son for the rest of his life.

Once, Xiao Tianyue's sword was by Xiao Wenwen's side, and for a period of trance, Helan Hanqing looked at the sword and savored the past of the previous generation.

Is it to lament the iron and blood of the past, or to recall the glorious years of the father's generation.

One mouthful of "burning knife", the entrance.His eyes were still fixed on Ximen Baitu.

He smiled, and Helan Hanqing could see Ximen Baitu's evil and wild smile through a thick layer of mist. The laugh was silent, but it made him feel like barking his teeth and claws.

The night in Wuqi Valley is really cool, although it is still midsummer.

Helan Hanqing saw a huge bloody mouth behind Ximen Baitu, with sharp fangs, only a foot away from him.

"Wake up quickly."

Helan Hanqing roared anxiously, and everyone woke up suddenly.

Tang Bingxin looked at them sleepily, his dazed eyes swept over Ximen Baitu's back, and he suddenly woke up.

Dozens of iron-tailed black wolves were right behind Ximen Baitu.

Ximen Baitu still had a relaxed expression, but he didn't know that "danger" was approaching.

At this time, everyone saw Ximen Baitu's charming smile, and many people here had never seen Ximen Baitu make a move.

Blood mist burst out around him.

One knife and one person, wandering among wolves.

Now, people or wolves in the fog could no longer be seen clearly. There were bursts of wolf roars and whimpers accompanied by a cloud of blood mist, slowly spreading, and the blood mist was almost spreading to them.

"Do you want to help him?" Wu Jinxuan said, the girl's heart is still easy to soften.

"No need." Helan Hanqing waved his hand.

Everyone quietly waited for the end of this fight.

Summer nights are always bright early, and after waiting for two hours, the blood mist slowly surrounded everyone, and gradually changed from thick to light.

The bonfire had already been extinguished, and these people were about to go inside to have a look. A thin man, holding a knife, walked up to the crowd, still smiling wickedly as usual, Ximen Baitu glanced at the knife in his hand, The scarlet tongue tip licked the blood on the back of the knife, and a little blood was also stained on the thin lips, which was shocking.

He fell, and Ximen Baitu fell in front of them again.

His whole body was covered with scars, and bones could be seen from the flesh and blood. Ximen Baitu's pale face was stained with desolate blood.

At this time, Xia Yiren ran out of the blood mist and said, "23, the corpses of the iron-tailed black wolf."

With his own efforts, he killed 23 iron-tailed black wolves.

Everyone looked at Ximen Baitu lying on the ground in horror.

This time, the competition for the top ten places in Wuqi Valley is nothing more than to see who quits first and who can't hold on anymore. The first place in the race competition.

No one knows what will happen next, waiting for them.

Ximen Baitu, who fought against the pack of wolves with his life, no matter how he plotted against them yesterday, now Ximen Baitu has a place in the hearts of these people.

After treating Ximen Baitu's wound well, Wu Jinxuan gave him the Blood Enriching Pill that she brought with her.

"We still have to hurry. There are three people in front of us. If we let other people get there first, then we will be ashamed." After Helan Hanqing said this, he ignored Yiren Zhixia's slightly embarrassed expression.

Xiao asked to carry Ximen Baitu on his back. He was very light, as if it weighed only a few dozen catties, which was really not a lot of effort.

Everyone, walking along the stream, among the jagged rocks, can no longer be described as rugged, it is like walking on a steep hillside full of rocks, but everyone has a cultivation base, jumping on the rocky tip of the mountain stream, It's not too strenuous either.

After walking for an hour, a stone as smooth as a mirror appeared in front of everyone.After many years of rainwater erosion, the stone surface is smooth and flat, just suitable for resting.

Although there are still clouds and fog around, the temperature has risen.

"Wuqi Valley stretches for dozens of miles. We walked for nearly a day, and then walked three to five miles, and we almost reached the edge of Wuqi Valley." After Helan Hanqing finished speaking, he lay flat on the stone .

"I walk around." Xiao Wenwen finished speaking and walked forward.

"Be careful." Helan Hanqing warned.

Xiao Wenwen was walking in the valley, when he heard footsteps behind him, he turned around and saw Wu Jinxuan from Chuyunyuan.

"I'll be with you." Wu Jinxuan said these four words, which cannot be questioned.

The distance between the two was no more than half a meter, and they walked forward.

The sound of the water gradually became louder, and a waterfall of [-] meters appeared in front of the two of them.

There is no way ahead.

"There seems to be a hole behind the waterfall." Wu Jinxuan said, looking behind the waterfall.

Xiao asked to take a closer look, the cave was only two meters high, and he could vaguely see three characters above the cave.

The two of them took a closer look, and Xiao asked to wipe away the black algae with his hand, and the three words "Longevity Mansion" appeared.

Xiao Wenwen took a look at Wu Jinxuan. When he was in Tianwu, Liao Shao didn't understand what legends and allusions this so-called "Eternal Life Cave" was.

Wu Jinxuan frowned and said: "Once upon a time, there was a saint from the demon clan, whose name was Changsheng. He cultivated the path of suffering. He practiced bitterly for 2000 years. I don’t know if this Longevity Cave has anything to do with the Longevity Saint.”

"Go in and have a look." Xiao asked.

"I'm afraid this is inappropriate. If there is any danger in here, it will be difficult to use body skills considering the height of the cave." Wu Jinxuan said worriedly looking at the dark cave.

This Wuqi Valley is not far from Shangjing, and there are probably thousands of people who have entered the valley.It is impossible for such a cave to be discovered by no one.

It's not an adventure, it's a catastrophe.

"You stand guard at the entrance of the cave. If I haven't come out in half an hour, you can call them again." After Xiao asked, he stepped into the "longevity cave".

Wu Jinxuan watched the darkness slowly obliterate Xiao Wendao's figure, and there was a booming sound in the cave.

There was still half an hour to wait, Wu Jinxuan went straight down the mountain...

Is it an adventure or a disaster in the Changsheng Cave?

Xiao Wenwen looked at the path blocked by a huge boulder behind him, and stepped into the depths of the Longevity Cave.