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Chapter 1249



Chapter 1249

"Tiening, Brother Ning! Brother Ning!!"

Bai Xinghan shouted beside him, the ground was full of scattered healing pills, "Hold on, hold on!"

Tiening's eyes were bloodshot, he seemed to have lost his memory, he couldn't remember who Bai Xinghan was, couldn't remember anything, and even didn't remember why he was so seriously injured.

He seemed to have become a fool, eating healing pills mechanically, but Tiening's foundation was lost, these healing pills were like sugar beans to him, and had no effect...

"Tiening, Tiening." Bai Xinghan kept muttering, the warm jade pills in his palms were stained with blood, he smiled palely and weakly, "Brother Ning, Lilishan, we agreed to go back to your hometown together... We agreed."

Tiening's eyes were empty, and the corners of his mouth gradually showed a trace of warmth A warm smile: "There are golden birds there. When they fly over, the sky... turns golden. It's a wonder of the Great Wilderness."

"Yes, Brother Ning, hold on. Don't sleep, don't sleep!"

Bai Xinghan roared, and suddenly poured spiritual power into Tie Ning's body, "Let's go back together, back to Mount Lili!"

He and Shi Dian were busy helping Tie Ning hold on to his last breath, but Tie Ning's eyelids were always slightly closed. He was so tired and in pain. He just knew that he would be fine after a good sleep.

Far away.

Qian Wuhen was like a walking corpse, crossing this messy and flaming land. He walked towards them with difficulty and expressionless face, and inadvertently looked into the distance.

These Lichen Xiandian monks were sent to capture the monks of the Canggu Saint Clan... The latter have been completely crazy over the years, either self-destructing in the fairy city or rushing into the major sects.

They seem to have known their fate over the years, paving the way for the True Immortal Realm in the extraterritorial battlefield, and their fate is just like the extraterritorial evil spirits!

Today, thousands of remnants of the Canggu Saint Clan fled into the Mengmu Sea, intending to destroy the various immortal palaces. Later, the various immortal palaces learned about it and sent out immortal palace monks to encircle and suppress the remnants.

But they... seemed to have become bait to destroy the remnants of the Canggu Saint Clan safely, at least in the eyes of Qian Wuhen and others.

Nanyu Continent sent a Yuan-annihilating magic ship to bombard the island indiscriminately!

Those Canggu Saint Clan members survived the hard resistance because of their innate physical strength, and were being captured in the magic ship. On the contrary, the human cultivators, whose innate physical bodies were not strong, could not withstand such indiscriminate bombardment!

They were not the geniuses who had a long life span. They had been honing their bodies since the Qi Refining Stage, and could only turn into smoke and dust in the Yuan-Destroying Magic Ship...

But the newly appointed Lichen Palace Master of the Mahayana Stage did not care and had not come yet, because the speed of the Venerable's arrival could not be slower than theirs!

Qian Wuhen blinked dully. He did not understand, he did not understand at all, why the remnants of the Canggu Saint Clan were so crazy, and why the methods of these colleagues were so cruel.

His status was too low, he could not see through the behind-the-scenes game of the big shots, let alone the pattern of the world hegemony in the three thousand worlds...

Qian Wuhen sneered inexplicably. He only saw that the enemy was not destroyed, but his own people were killed and destroyed by their own people. Absurd, how absurd!

"Isn't this the immortal palace of the Great World..." His feet slowly stepped down in the pool of blood, and he asked dully towards the distant sky, "Aren't we the immortal palace that maintains the order of the immortal way and protects billions of lives?"

"Why do you want to kill your own people?"

"Why?!!"

Boom...

A terrifying spiritual energy shock wave suddenly roared in the air, Qian Wuhen's veins bulged, and his expressionless face was suddenly filled with a monstrous anger. The majestic spiritual pressure was actually pressing towards the distant sky!

At this time, cold lights suddenly shot towards Qian Wuhen in the distant sky.

A True Lord of the Hedao race from another race looked down at the devastated land and saw Qian Wuhen and the immortal palace clothes he was wearing. He said coldly: "Is it necessary for me to explain to you, a patrol officer, about arresting the remnants of the Canggu Saint Clan?!"

A white-faced man was standing next to him, watching the strange scene with interest: "Without spiritual roots, he can't even detect his realm. Transfer him away from the sea immortal palace and bring him to my cave."

The man was obviously very interested in Qian Wuhen's immortal way. As for what the latter said, he turned a deaf ear to it. He didn't need to listen to the voices of ants. He could only blame these human cultivators for being too weak.

Hearing this, the alien Hedao Zhenjun's cold expression instantly turned respectful, and he lowered his eyebrows and replied: "Yes."

The man smiled faintly and said lightly: "As for what happened tonight, just treat it as if these immortal palace monks died in the line of duty. I will not treat them unfairly, hehe."

"Understood, sir." The alien Hedao Zhenjun spoke meticulously, with an air of "I am aLooks like a good old dog.

To suppress the human cultivators of the Three Thousand Worlds, that is also what the above meant. A few people died here, a few died there, and the three thousand worlds together would probably be a huge number.

How many people can the Wujiang human race save... As the saying goes, it is easy to see the King of Hell, but it is difficult to deal with the little ghosts. Those big figures of the human race don't have the energy to take care of them.

First, let the leaders of the major immortal palaces of the human race retreat with good words, and then take the immortal palaces and the human race step by step, and finally really start to suppress the entire human race of the Three Thousand Worlds.

For ordinary immortal cultivators, the immortal palace is the authority of all races and the authority of heaven. If you are guilty, then you are guilty, but you can't enter the Star Hub, and you can't sit in the space ship, and you are confined to a corner.

In this way, step by step, the human race is eroded, and it is added to the misfortune, so that the human race will no longer have the strength to fight, and it can also make the human race of the Three Thousand Worlds and the Wujiang human race alienated and extremely vicious.

Ground.

Tie Ning struggled to stand up, blood flowing down his feet, forming a small pool of blood in a short while, he walked towards Qian Wuhen step by step from the firelight.

His eyes revealed uneasiness, uneasiness, confusion, and pain, as if he had foreseen his own death.

Tie Ning tripped over the corpse on the ground, staggered to the ground, and was caught steadily by Qian Wuhen with a "bang", his whole body was almost powerless.

His sticky blood fell quietly on Qian Wuhen's back, and he said stiffly: "...Brother, brother."

"Brother Ning." Qian Wuhen spoke in a deep voice, hugged him tightly, but his hands couldn't help shaking, "I'm here, I'm listening."

"Storage ring... Help... Help me find the storage ring and bring it to my grandfather, grandfather." Tie Ning drooped his eyelids and spoke weakly, "Say I'm in the immortal, the immortal palace is very good."

His pupils were full of firelight, but the color was not one ten-thousandth of his blood-red eyes.

"Hey..." Qian Wuhen smiled dully and nodded gently, "Hey... OK."

"...Thank you." Tie Ning's voice was as soft as a mosquito, and his blurred eyes were still looking in a certain direction, but there was no breath.

His soul silently dissipated between heaven and earth, drifting towards the direction of the golden mountain.

Qian Wuhen's previous rage completely disappeared at this moment, and the corners of his mouth twitched a little. His father had taught him to smile when he was sad.

...Just smile and it will be fine.


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