Valkyrie Storm

Chapter 2165 Chapter 1 Line Sky

Chapter 2165 Return to Yixiantian
A few days later, good news finally came from the void—the space base station was fully completed!
In the early morning of this day, all the space altars located around Zhanmeng were in full bloom, illuminating the entire territory of Zhanmeng Beast Mountain. The endless radiance scattered over the mountains, bringing endless mystery and expectations.

Tens of thousands of disciples watched together and felt this exciting moment.

Tang Yan publicly announced this news, the purpose is to take this opportunity to inject a cohesion into the Ten Palaces of Zhanmeng.

The completion of the space base station is tantamount to realizing the leap from the southern continent to the northern continent, running through the Beast Mountain and Yixiantian, infinitely shortening the distance between the Zhanmeng and the Yaoling Clan, and realizing military reinforcements from both sides.

For the Zhanmeng, this is great news. After all, for those who were born and bred in the lost war world, the demon spirit clan is the god clan, the strongest clan of the human race, and the hero mountain since ancient times. With the full reinforcements of the clan, Zhanmeng is confident to resist any surprise attack.

The four spaces were radiant and dazzling, causing waves of cheers and shouts. The first batch of personnel selected by Tang Yan and others crossed the sky under the attention of everyone, and they were divided into different altars.The four altars will be integrated into the space base station in the void, and four equal altars are arranged on each space base station, which means that four batches of personnel can be transferred at a time.

A total of eight base stations are set up in the void, and each base station has a range of more than [-] kilometers.From the Zhanmeng to the Yaolingzu, it is necessary to achieve an 'eight jump' between the eight base stations, and finally descend to the four equal altars installed in the first line of sky.

According to the final calculation, in addition to the peak holy land, each altar from ordinary to advanced holy land can send six in each batch, which is 24 each time; semi-sacred can transfer more than ten in each batch, and each batch is forty or fifty ;Normal troops can transmit more than 50 in each batch, which is [-] each time.

Basically consistent with the original design.

Southern Altar!

"I'm going to Yixiantian soon, how do you feel?" Standing in front of an altar, gazing at the boiling beam of light, Tang Yan held Nian'er in his arms, unable to hide his excitement, but also a little apprehensive.

Different from the last return of grief and indignation, which was hasty and busy, this time is a formal homecoming, with too many things to deal with, and too many emotions to sort out.

Behind him, there is Niya dressed up, Zhaoyi, Ling Ruoxi, and Mu Rou who have just returned, and Liuli who has escaped from the troubles of the Thunder Wolf King, and Yueying who insists on leaving hell. The goddesses are as usual, very calm, but The feelings deep in their hearts may not even be clear to them themselves.

There are only so few of them here. After all, an altar can only bear up to six holy realms. For the first crossing, the number of people in each altar position is kept to a minimum.

Therefore, Ma Yanwang, Tang Chen, Tang Shou, Xuanyuan Longli, etc., were all scattered on other altars.

Northern Altar:

"One line of sky... one line of sky..."

Ma Yanwang, Nian Wuqing, and Nian Wude, the three occupy an altar alone, but behind them lies the unconscious Bailian Heipeng. They will take this peak monster to Yixiantian, where they will resurrect Nian Wuxin.

The three brothers looked in a trance, their hearts were ups and downs, their hands were involuntarily clenched and then clenched, their emotions were indescribably complicated and inexhaustible.

Are you going home?
After a thousand years, it is time to return to Yixiantian.

The homeland that haunts dreams, the hometown of love and hatred, I have imagined the way to go back countless times, but I don't want to see it all in the blink of an eye.

"My lord... we... are back..." Ma Yanwang murmured to himself, his eyes dim with tears.

Western altar!

"Brother Longli, Tang Yan specifically told me to take care of you. When you return to Yixiantian, you just need to follow me, and I will introduce everything to you." Tang Chen turned his head and looked at Xuanyuan Longli with a smile.

Xuanyuan Longli nodded with a smile, and there was an indescribable feeling in the smile, was it heavy?Still nervous?
Guidance across time and space for decades has brought me a life course of ups and downs. I have never had the opportunity to be grateful, and I have never met, but now... the hometown of my mentor, the burial place of my mentor, I am fortunate enough to visit it in this life territory.

Next to them are Tang Bing, Tang Cang, Tang Shou, Tang Zang, and Tang Juan.

There is only Xuanyuan Longli, an outsider here, but he is one of the first batch of people named by Tang Yan to cross over.

As for the reason, Tang Yan understood, Xuanyuan Longli understood, Tang Chen and the others also understood just now, and the eyes they looked at Longli were somewhat complicated.Occasionally frowning, occasionally in a daze, I don't know how to accept this fact, and whether to accept Xuanyuan Longli.

Eastern altar!

"The demon spirit clan, the strongest clan of the human race; the first line of sky, left behind in the first restricted area."

"I am looking forward."

"Show us our demeanor, and we can't lose Tang Yan's face at this critical moment."

The three brothers Xu Yan, Du Yang, and Zhao Zimo stood here.

The people behind were all named by Tang Yan himself and repeatedly invited - Nalan Yanran, Lan and Tiansi.

As for the reason, it was tacit understanding to each other, and they both wore a slightly shy smile.

"Why doesn't Longli come with us?" Yan Ran finally asked after holding back for a long time.

"He was assigned to Tang Chen's side. He should have a special purpose. Don't worry, it's like going home after entering Yixiantian." Du Yang comforted her. Having met each other, it can be seen that they have no pride in their affection for Tang Yan, the prince.

The four altars were all full of people. Apart from the first group of people who were about to go to Yixiantian, there were other farewell teams, and the second group of people began to prepare behind.

The second batch of personnel is different from the first batch, all of them are teams organized by Zhanmeng itself.After all, this time in the past, Yixiantian was not just as simple as looking at the house, but also had a lot of business to deal with, and needed to discuss cooperation in various aspects, as well as preparations and contacts in various aspects.

At this moment, Mo Yansheng and Suni Beast were sitting in the void, escorting the first batch of people across the whole process to ensure that there would be no mistakes in the "trial run". In addition, Granny Ma and the old man were all sitting in the front of the first line of sky, and did a good job of guiding them.

The first-line sky is attracting the attention of all people, and they have perfected the sense of grand welcome. They started various preparations ten days in advance, and Tang Yiyuan personally operated them.

In order to welcome the arrival of Zhanmeng, in order to welcome Tang Yan's return, in order to welcome too many people.

Because the secrets carried by the Zhanmeng are the foundation of Yixiantian's thousand-year layout.

Different from Tang Yan's sudden visit last time, as well as all kinds of misunderstandings and sadness, this time...they want to make up for their mistakes and welcome the prince back again.

In the early morning, the four altars were officially activated, inheriting the power from the void.

These four altars are all located in front of the imperial city, not far away.

Prince Cang looked at the direction of the altar in the imperial palace.

Tang Yiyuan and Tang Fengye gathered in front of the altar early, and led all the elders of the Family Affairs Council and the Military Affairs Council respectively. Banners were waving in all directions, and crowds of people were crowded. Millions of troops were waiting for the majestic and heroic display. The first-line people of the Tiantian people are looking forward to it.

Across the endless void, the Beast Mountain Battle League was the focus of all eyes, and the demon spirits stretched across the sky, the grand occasion was unprecedented.

"Buzz!"

On the Zhanmeng altar, the light rose again, and four space warriors stepped out of the altar one after another, personally leading: "Please!"

Shouting loudly, the sound moved the sky, and the light tide surged like a raging wave, boiling the clouds, shining on the sky and the earth.

"One line of sky, we are back."

Ma Yanwang, Tang Yan, Tang Chen, etc. took a deep breath, and all stepped into the altar. The vision suddenly changed, like time and space reverse flow, like space distortion, the light and shadow scene retreated extremely fast, and the space avenue was grotesque.

It was not the first time for them to experience space leaping, but they clearly felt that this time the leaping was stronger, faster, and very stable, just like riding a space-time machine and shuttling through the void world.

Eight consecutive crossings took four hours until the end of the afternoon.

Booming, outside the Imperial City, the sky and the earth trembled, and the four altars were flooded with light like a sea, surging and spraying thinly, sprinkling red light into the sky and earth, covering all directions and attracting everyone's attention.

"Here we come." Tang Yiyuan clenched his cane tightly, his body trembling slightly.

"They... are back..." Tang Fengye took a deep breath, but couldn't restrain his excitement. He took a few steps forward, stared back, and nodded slowly towards the army behind.

At this moment, his heart was ups and downs, his eyes were warm, what did he see?Still feel something.

"Buzzing."

The tide of light surges, and the light and shadow fluctuate.

The four altars completed the transmission almost simultaneously, and Tang Yan and others left the altars one after another and stepped into the vast land of the sky.

The three Ma Yanwang brothers walked out hesitantly, and their hearts were surging like a sea for a long time. At this moment, they didn't even dare to raise their eyes, didn't dare to overlook this beautiful mountain and river, and didn't dare to look at these thousands of tribes.

The taste is sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and astringent.

"My God, we... are back..." Ma Yanwang's lips and teeth moved, no matter how innocent he was, his eyes were hazy with tears, he looked more like a child who left home and returned to his hometown after a thousand years.

However... "Crash!" A strange movement resounded on the ground, shaking the audience.

Hundreds of thousands of troops marched collectively, all stood up, their momentum was like a rainbow, their fighting spirit soared, their eyes were like torches, their faces were resolute, their bodies were majestic, and their armor was heavy.

It's like a beast coming out of the gate, and it's like a monster in troubled times.

The evil spirit is hidden in the fighting spirit, and the evil is even more evident in the majesty.

Immediately, it caused a sensation in the audience, and at this moment, it firmly attracted the eyes of Ma Yanwang, Nian Wuqing and Nian Wude.

They were stunned, they were stunned, they stared for a long time... The 30 troops also shook their eyes, pursed their lips, clenched their hands, and stared for a long time.

One thousand years at a glance... silent persistence.

Tang Zhibai put on heavy armor and held a sword in his hand. He jumped out of the horse, turned over, and shouted loudly in the direction of King Ma Yan: "The 30 ghost dragon army, welcome the army commander and deputy army commander, and return to Yixiantian!"

The 30 troops were full of pride, all of them raised their arms, clenched their fists and hit their chests hard. With passion, they roared loudly, uniformly, and moved the sky: "The 30 ghost dragon army, welcome the army commander and deputy army commander, and return to the first-line sky!"

Boom! !

30 troops, kneeling on one knee, 30 troops, tears filled their eyes.

The reunion that spanned the millennium, waiting for the emotional break of the millennium.

You are back, we have been waiting.

"...Ghost Dragon..." Ma Yanwang's lips trembled slightly, no matter how hard he could restrain his emotions, tears welled up in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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