Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

"When is the current time? The vast Kyushu, where is not the smoke? Wunan is a fierce and deadly place, isn't it the cloud? Isn't it the West? It is the land of fish and rice in the past, the rich and stable East Lake, and now the thief Bees, sinister raging!"

Ling surnamed to make a bitter smile, "not to Wunan to slap barbarians, it is to go to the West to kill the chaos, or to the East Lake to suppress the demon road, and even go to the clouds against the ghost Qin iron ride ... which is easy Dealing with?"

"What's more, our Ling family is in the midst of a whirlpool. A little wrong is a situation that never ends. The daughter still needs to know the truth that the wall has ears. Even if a prohibition is imposed on the camp, it must be cautious and avoiding the disaster. Out of the mouth!"

"Father, my daughter is wrong."

Ling Lan had no expression on his face, and he was guilty and guilty. He said, "But the father and the grown-up must also be clear. These unknown witches are simply untrustworthy. Maybe they have already trusted in the dark. The Qin people will fight back at the crucial moment!"

"What does the daughter say, how is the father?"

Ling surnamed to make a long sigh. "Don't say that this building-based youth who suddenly emerged today is very embarrassed. It is one or two hundred witch monks who have been effective in the past few days. The wind makes the rudder, two sides and three knives, see the villain who forgets the righteousness?"

"Betting on both sides, falling with the wind, it is a certain thing!"

"These people are loyal to the court on the surface. In fact, they are not swinging left and right, waiting for the dust to settle. If this war is to force the monks of the Qin Qin monks, they will naturally be the loyal loyal ministers of the court. Otherwise, as long as we are slightly disfigured, hey, be sure that they all pounce on the dog, and let us even wear the bones of the belt, and then take the bones to the ghost Qin people to invite the reward!"

"These witches and monks are guaranteed to pass through the news of the ghosts and Qins. Even if this is the foundation of the youth, what is the difference? What's more, I see that his fierce anger is full, unscrupulous, not Like a deep-minded person, maybe he will end up, but he is the most 'loyal one'!"

The words of Ling’s surnames contain infinite desolateness. When it comes to this, it’s a smirk and self-consolation. “Fortunately, the same is true of the Wuman monks who are now relying on the ghost Qin camp. They are still watching the final wind, as long as we can show When they come out to the court, they will not be rashly moved. Maybe they will tie the ghosts of the Qin Qin people to our big sister!"

"In short, these witches and monks can only be used to shake the flag and shout, to strengthen the momentum, to really do it, or to rely on our family's family, 'Xuanhu Tiewei', and your 'Ziji Jianzong', this truth, For the father still understand!"

"Father and Dad are assured!"

When it comes to his own sect, Ling Lan is more proud than just mentioning "Ling Jia". He straightens his waist, his eyes are shining, and he is smashing the railroad. "The relationship between Lingjia and Ziji Jianzong is inextricably linked." For a full 500 years, the ancestors of the dynasties and the elders of Jianzong have a deep roots, and the Purple Swordsman will never sit down and ignore the Ling family!"

"Tell my father an honest good news. In the morning, I just received a Zinmen's purple smoke biography. My master brother set off five days ago and went to Wunan, one hundred elite swordsmen, and rushed to Wunan. Our army!"

"They received the wind. It is said that a group of ghost Qin monks also have to cross the Wujiang River and enter the border of Wunan. They will ambush and kill first. I believe that within three days, they will come with the heads of a large number of ghost Qin monks. !"

"Master brother?"

Ling surnamed to make a slight glimpse, happy to see, where there is still a half-point "to ask for" the prestige, shouted, "Is the Thunder word sword" floor? He is your youngest purple sword Yuan Yingjian, even he has come?"

"Exactly!"

Ling Lan smiled slightly. "This father can rest assured that the Purple Swordsman will not abandon Ling's!"

Ling surnamed to make a slight nod, but the heart is mixed and mixed, feeling a thousand.

The origins of Luochuan Lingjia and Ziji Jianzong are extremely deep, but the first swordsmanship of the younger generation in the sectarian school has been rushing out to help the war. It is by no means completely seen in the word "Lingjia".

The more important factor is that I am afraid that I will be a savvy genius when I was a child. When I was less than 30 years old, I rushed to the realm of Jin Dan. As a sect of the sect, I was a true disciple and a promising daughter!

A sword repairer in the realm of Yuan Ying is about to come to help the war. It is definitely a big aid to the later fight. Ling surnamed the heart that was suspended in midair for several months and finally recovered slightly into the chest.

......

When the two fathers and daughters were talking in the caravan, one of the objects they talked about, the "building youth" Li Yao, was riding on a bucket of thick pythons, a dozen meters long huge python, hanging in the queue at the end, not Xu Do not advance.

He and the blood demon strong fire ant king is the best friend, the highest leader in the name of Wan Yao Temple, Jin Xinyue is his disciple, through them to learn some methods of modulation and control of the monster, is not a problem.

What's more, the blood-striped family is born with a natural power to suppress and transform the beasts.

It is easy to pick up a small high-headed drug lord, and it is easy to get rid of the animal, and it will be like a long pug.

Instead, the other people, including the rest of the Witch Man, saw his mount so violent, all stunned, where dare to come forward?

Li Yao is just quiet.

His appearance is slightly different from when he left the Rift Valley.

What is changing is not the appearance, but the temperament.

The temperament of the deep sorrow was converged to the deepest point of the eyelids, and the expression of laughter and laughter disappeared. The corners of the mouth hang down, the eyes barely turned, and anyone’s sight was straight and collided.

More than three points smashed, three points overbearing, three points fierce, more in line with the image of wild savage people who are not afraid of fear.

The reason why he hides his strength is that he has no intention of "playing pigs and eating tigers".

The so-called "playing pigs and eating tigers", at least the goal must be a tiger, and these are not only the vulgar period, the foundation of the Wu Man monks, but even the initial stage of the Dan Dynasty, and the Golden Age The female sword repair, in the eyes of Li Yao, is nothing but a small gecko.

Is it a pleasure to play pigs and eat geckos?

However, Li Yao still does not know whether there is any trouble in the identity of the "Lingling Master". If it is really sinful, it is notorious, and everyone is guilty of wickedness, or has been raped and killed. God's weird close relatives, that killed Li Yao can not choose this identity.

When he determines that there is no problem with this identity, he will naturally restore the style of the Yuan Ying and the old blame, and quickly get in touch with the upper class in this world.

Taking care of no one, Li Yao began to play the second draft of the observation report in his mind.

"The Outer Border Observation Report, the second issue."

"On the 23rd day of this world, I finally listened to the conversations of many indigenous peoples through the Xiaolong. I finally got a general understanding of the situation in this world."

"This is called the 'Ancient Holy Land'. According to my speculation, the so-called 'Ancient St.' is probably a huge testament of the Pangu or the Nuwa people that is not uncommon in this world. It seems that this is indeed a very respectful ancient wasteland. world."

"The good news is that the ancient sacred world was indeed ruled by a relatively open-minded Central Plains dynasty, which has a relatively civilized law, bureaucracy and ethics, at least not the kind of naked people who eat. The **** jungle world, the Xingyao federal government, and the Dagan dynasty government have certain communication and alliance possibilities."

"The bad news is that the Dagan dynasty has ruled the ancient sacred world for a thousand years. There is no dynasty in the world. The Dagan can not escape the historical cycle of the rise and fall of the dynasty, and embark on the end of the road!"

"Dagan is a dynasty supported by the sects of cultivation. The only meaning of existence is to provide the cultivist with a stable, sustained and efficient population, food, spar and other resources."

"The Dagan royal family was originally the largest cultivation sect."

"Only after the stable development of the millennium, the number of strong people in the blood of the royal family has gradually decreased. However, many sects scattered throughout the country have shown a trend of growing up. They are constantly merging land, accommodating the displaced, supporting the family, and expanding their power. Gradually, the tail will not fall out."

"Since a hundred years ago, with the local density of the dark nebula surrounding the ancient sacred world, the average temperature of the ancient sacred world has plummeted by more than ten degrees. In a short period of 'little glaciers', various natural disasters emerged endlessly. There was an outbreak of massive famine!"

"The more famine, the more people there are, the more the sects have the opportunity to merge the land, to accommodate the displaced, and to strengthen the forces. The stronger the sect, the weaker the dynasty, and the vicious circle!"

"Today, the big dry smoke is everywhere, and the four sides are not."

"In the south of the rich, there was a wicked road called "White Lotus", and the "White Lotus" broke out, causing the southeast half of Dagan to fall into the sea of ​​fire."

"In the northwest, there is also the goddess of the gods who are known as the 'mixed kings'. They are ruling the thousands of people, forming a mighty army, ravaging the eighty counties of the three prefectures, such as locusts, wherever they go, ""

"The northern grassland, the nineteen states of the Yunyun, and the rise of the aliens known as the "Ghost Qin", this alien is good at raising a kind of monster called "Dragon Wolf", come and go like a wind, whereabouts!"

“When the Dagan National Power was at its peak, Ghost Qin was only suffering from hemorrhoids, but the ghosts of 'White Lotus' had not been extinguished, and the King of Heaven was raging in the northwest. The two consecutive repressions destroyed the national strength of Dagan, but Ghost Qin rises!"

"At the beginning of last year, Ghost Qin's main force 'Yunyun Ghost Ride' and Dagan Wangshi in the Northland Feiyanguan battle, 300,000 elite sharp iron armored heavy ride was actually riding a dragon wolf, lightly loaded, ghostly smoke 'Yunyun Ghost Ride' hits the water, and it won't break into the army!"

"The sorrowful ghost rider slammed into the squadron, and the squadron reached the sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred squad, and it was scared to death when the dynasty was violent, and the situation smashed to the extreme."

"From the perspective of an observer, I doubt the effective rule of the Dagan dynasty against the ancient sacred world. How long can it last? Maybe we should be prepared to deal with a new government?" (To be continued.)