Chapter 1987 The disaster before the resurgence of the Hundred Wars Alliance

sand.

rustle.

In the mist, only the strange rustling sound continued to echo.

The undead were nowhere to be seen.

This fog seems to never end.

Half a day!

One day!

Two days!

After three full days, Han Yang and his group slowly stopped.

Following their footsteps, they could cross a whole world, but they still didn't get out of the fog.

Shi Miaoyin looked at a wooden house that suddenly appeared in front of her in surprise and did not dare to move forward.

In a misty world full of dangers, a simple wooden house suddenly appeared, which shocked her.

Ji Xiangtian and Xiao Jiuer also subconsciously grabbed Han Yang.

Due to their special divine status, the two women could already faintly sense that there was an extremely strong and dangerous aura in that wooden house.

Even the king-level undead that had appeared before did not give them a worse feeling than the wooden house in front of them.

Especially Ji Xiangtian, who had refined part of the power of the immortal evil spirit, vaguely felt that there seemed to be a familiar atmosphere in the wooden house.

seem……

Is it an immortal evil spirit?

It's not dead, just hiding in the wooden house?

Han Yang patted their hands, motioning them to stay where they were, and then walked towards the wooden house alone.

At this moment, his mood was trembling slightly, his chest was rising and falling, and he couldn't help himself.

the reason is simple.

The small wooden house that appeared in front of him was exactly the same as the wooden house left by Tie Qingshu in the Hundred Wars Alliance.

"Do you really still exist?"

Han Yang had extravagant hopes that he didn't dare to think about.

The title of king is easy.

It is difficult to become emperor.

Achieving greatness is even more difficult than ascending to heaven.

Even with Han Yang's eighth-generation rebirth and sixth-generation war god's talent, he still couldn't upgrade all his subordinates to the level of a great emperor, let alone a powerful one.

Without great power, it will be difficult to resist the erosion of time.

Every time Han Yang returns from rebirth, he is filled with grief over the death of his old friend.

This time, some of his former subordinates' relatives and friends might survive, which made him inevitably a little nervous.

Squeak!

The door of the wooden house was slowly pushed open by him.

Han Yang suppressed the turmoil in his heart and stepped into it.

At this moment, he finally knew where the strange rustling sound in the fog came from.

turn out to be.

There is a girl with black hair in white armor in the room, who is standing in front of the desk polishing ink.

The strange rustling sound is caused by the friction between the ink block and the inkstone.

"Qingshu?"

Han Yang's face was full of nervousness, and he tremblingly said two words that haunted him.

Baizhan Mountain, main hall.

"Cough cough cough..."

Duan Qingshan coughed violently.

When he put down his palm, there was a pool of golden blood in his palm.

Although Han Yang used the method of reincarnation to heal his wounds for a period of time before leaving, the two people's realms were ultimately very different.

The effect of the method of reincarnation is not obvious to the feudal warriors.

As time passed, Duan Qingshan's injuries gradually became serious.

However, he was in good spirits.

In the wooden house in the secret territory, Tie Yuan and Li Changgong's promotions are almost completed.

In another three to five days, the two of them might be able to successfully crown themselves kings.

By then, the Hundred Wars Alliance will have one sect and two kings, and they will no longer have to be afraid of most of the divine sects in the Eastern Region.

In other words, just hold on for three to five more days.

"Has there still been no news from Han Yang and Pocheng?"

After wiping away the blood with a handkerchief, Duan Qingshan raised his head and asked slowly.

Below, a warrior covered in black robes respectfully replied: "Since the great change a few days ago, the group disappeared without a trace and has not been heard from again..."

Duan Qingshan pinched his eyebrows and asked worriedly: "Shadow Divine Sect Li Wuguang, Xuanyin Divine Sect Master Miaoyin, Broken Star Divine Sect Shen Fanxing, these three people have also disappeared together with Han Yang and others, and there is no news?"

The black-robed warrior hesitated for a moment and then carefully replied: "There are rumors that Li Wuguang of the Shadow Divine Sect has died, but it cannot be confirmed..."

After a warrior is promoted to demigod, his soul is perfect and he can no longer leave his life talisman behind.

Therefore, even the sect cannot be sure whether they have fallen.

Throughout history, many people have been named missing.

"Oh, it's been such a troubled time..."

Broken Green Mountain looks a little helpless.

According to his idea, with Han Yang's talent, he should hide in Baizhan Mountain and not be easily involved in danger.

However, Han Yang not only ventured to Baigui Mountain on his own, but also disappeared from Tiepocheng.

If something goes wrong, it will definitely be a loss that the Hundred Wars Alliance cannot bear.

At this time, the black-robed warrior pondered and reported back: "There is another piece of information from the Shadow God Sect, which may be related to the disappearance of the Shadow God Son Li Wuguang. The Black-clothed Marquis Li Mozi set off from the Shadow God Sect not long ago and is on his way to Baigui Mountain."

"Um?"

Duan Qingshan frowned slightly: "That old guy Li Mozi is not dead yet? He actually showed up in person this time..."

Li Mozi, the Marquis in Black, is one of the five major feudal lords of the Shadow God Sect.

He is also the oldest feudal lord among the Thirteen Divine Sects around him.

He even lived longer than some kings.

Duan Qingshan originally thought that this man had died of old age, but he didn't expect that he was still alive.

To be too old to die is to be a thief!

All these old monsters have gone to Baigui Mountain, and I'm afraid they will be in a lot of trouble.

"Damn it! There are only three to five days left!"

Duan Qingshan was very upset.

As long as it was delayed for a few days, Li Mozi could be crushed to death as soon as the two great kings of the Hundred Wars Alliance came out.

Even if the Purple Thunder King of the Red Thunder Divine Sect comes in person, he may not be the enemy of Tie Yuan and Li Changgong.

But if Li Mozi arrived early, the four Han Yang people who were still at Baigui Mountain would be in danger.

"No, I must go there myself!"

Duan Qingshan could no longer sit back and watch.

Other feudal lords may have some respect for their dignity and would not easily attack their juniors with their lordship, but an old monster like Li Mozi, who has lived for countless years, would not care about this face issue at all.

Once Li Mozi takes action, several people...will die!

"Your Majesty, your body..."

The black-robed ANBU wanted to dissuade him.

With Duan Qingshan's current injuries, if he didn't take action, he might be able to delay it for another three to five years. Once he did, he would definitely die.

Duan Qingshan smiled and said: "Our Baizhan Alliance is about to be revived, and there is no shortage of old bones like mine. On the contrary, the four of Han Yang cannot afford to lose anything. After I leave, Baizhan Mountain will be handed over to you for the time being...I don't care about other things." , the four people who stayed on the mountain, and Xiao Yunqing, the five of them must not have anything happen to them!"

The black-robed ANBU could not hide the sadness in his eyes, but he could only accept the order respectfully.

Just as Duan Qingshan said, the Hundred Wars Alliance is about to give birth to two crowned kings, and its revival is imminent.

But the Supreme Elder Duan Qingshan may not have seen that day coming.

Sad, deplorable.

Duan Qingshan no longer hesitated, and after hiding his figure, he quietly left Baizhan Mountain.

At the same time, in a palace.

"That old ghost from Duanqingshan dragged his dying body to Baigui Mountain?"

Xiao Yunqing narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured to himself: "It's really interesting... I thought that Tie Yuan and Li Changgong couldn't come out and let this old man support the overall situation. He must have some conspiracy. Unexpectedly, he also left at this time. Already?"

In his opinion, Baizhan Mountain is the core of Baizhan Alliance.

Duan Qingshan had no reason to leave.

Otherwise, once an enemy invades, the Hundred Wars Alliance will be in trouble.

"Young Master, do you think it is those three old ghosts who are spreading suspicion in the old formation, trying to lure out the secrets of his sect hidden in the Hundred Wars Alliance? There are many people who have betrayed the Hundred Wars Alliance during this period and are being used by other sects. , there are even thirty-six generals among them..."

The shadow who had reported information to Xiao Yunqing that day analyzed it logically.

"Won't!"

Xiao Yunqing shook his head and said: "It's impossible for the three old ghosts not to know that the current Baizhan Alliance is full of flaws. If you want to find out all the secrets, most of them will be damaged... and there is no time or energy, so there is no need at all. .”

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