Xuanhuan: Simplify the exercises, and your breathing will become stronger!

Chapter Ninety-Two If He Were Still Here, Would You Dare to Do It? How dare you!!

【Name:Iron Eater (Young)】

【Current Grade: Early Seventh Order】

【Blood Purity:%50】

【Evolutionary History: Iron Eater (Young)→Iron Eater (Middle)→Iron Eater (Adult)→ Devouring Sky Beast→? 】

【………】

After reading about the current attribute strength of the Iron Eating Beast, Su Han also had some feelings, to know that thirty years ago, when he encountered it.

It’s also a little guy stealing things in the Blackstone Mountains.

Now, he has grown into a seventh-order demon!

The progress was so great that Su Han couldn’t help but smirk.

【Name:Wolverine Ape】

[Grade: The beginning of the seventh order.] 】

【Evolutionary History: Wolverine Ape→ Celestial Stone Ape→ Taikoo Divine Ape→??? 】

【Current Blood Vein Purity:%30】

【………】

Ten years ago, the little monkey had changed a lot, with a mountain-like figure, golden hair as if it had been plated with gold, and the third eye that was half-open between the foreheads had added a trace of majesty and divinity.

The personality is also very calm, and it is very different from the mischievous and playful little monkey of the past.

In fact, what made Su Han feel strange was that they had all reached the seventh order, equivalent to the Purple Palace Realm of human cultivators.

Why hasn’t it evolved yet?

Logically, how can the seventh order also undergo an evolution?

Iron eaters are still in their infancy.

Then, there is only one other possibility, and the upper limit of the two of them is extremely high!

Su Han also wanted to know, when Xiao Bao reached adulthood, what exactly was cultivation for strength, the king beast, or above the king beast?

The reason why the King Beast, that is, the Ninth Order Great Demon, is called the King Beast is because the strength of the Ninth Order Great Demon is comparable to that of the human monk’s royal realm!

There is also Xiaoshi, whose growth is the fastest, twenty years later than Xiaobao, but it successfully catches up.

It had not yet evolved, and the purity of its bloodline had only reached thirty percent, and it had already reached the strength of the rank of a soldier.

It can be seen that the potential of Xiaoshi may be even higher!

Qing Xuanzong.

Of course, Wan Zhen’s big move of the Nine Xuan Alliance was already known.

Since the Senluo Sect was wiped out overnight, the Qing Xuan Sect had become the biggest prey, and the rest of the forces wanted to take their own shots.

In the past few days, the Nine Xuan Alliance has gathered all their soldiers and soldiers from the city and gathered together.

Well, there is only one possibility, and that is to prepare for an offensive.

Today, their targets are only Daoyan Sect, Furukawa Sect, Youming Sect, and Qingxuan Sect.

Therefore, ninety-nine percent of the chances are that Chong Qing Xuanzong came…

However, this time, the ten thousand officials were not as panicked as they were ten years ago.

He knew that this day would come back sooner or later.

So, he also has a way to deal with it.

He didn’t even convene a conference, but only issued a battle preparation order, informing the elders and disciples of the Qingxuan Sect to prepare them for battle.

Because for the cultivators of the Qingxuan Sect, in the past ten years, they have been in a state of combat readiness at all times, and they have not relaxed for a moment, so there is no need for any pre-war mobilization, and they are in a state of battle all the time!

At this moment, the Qing Xuan Sect was much more mature and stable than ten years ago, and it was also stronger. Too much!

……… It’s night.

The entire peak of the Qingxuan Sect was very silent, and only the sound of cicadas could be heard.

At this moment, the disciples and elders of the Qingxuan Sect had all returned to their cave mansion, preparing for what might be the last night.

They all knew that tonight was the last quiet night.

But now, their hearts were not as desperate as they were ten years ago, although they knew that their strength was facing the entire Nine Xuan Alliance, which was very small, and it could be said that it was a mantis arm blocking the car.

But… So what?

Even if the mantis arm blocked the car, they bravely raised their blades, fearless of life and death, to face this battle.

They did not wait comfortably for asylum.

Because, that predecessor was able to rescue the Qing Xuanzong ten years ago, and in the next ten years, he also funded the countless resources and materials of the Qing Xuanzong, and it was already benevolent and righteous to achieve this step.

Their reason, and their facelessness, let the senior take the shot.

Therefore, in tomorrow’s battle, they are ready to deal with it themselves, to fight on their own, even if they die, they will die in front of the Qingxuan Sect Gate!

……… Then.

The door of the Gongfa Pavilion was pushed open.

A slightly rickety figure slowly walked into the Gong Fa Pavilion.

Step by step, he walked to a wooden chair and lay down.

For hundreds of years, for thousands of years, he had been lying here, watching generations of disciples grow.

In just thirty years, the Qing Xuan Sect fell from the clouds to the dust, the leader left, and the disciples rebelled, becoming the prey of the Eastern Wasteland.

The strength of the Nine Xuan Alliance, he had already inquired about, the five Purple Palace powers, enough to annihilate all the hopes of the Qing Xuan Sect…

So this night, maybe the last night.

At this moment, lying here, he felt an unprecedented calm.

Close your eyes and trance.

It was as if he had gone back decades ago, hundreds of years ago, and he was lying here, half-squinting, watching the disciples come and go…

Finally, he remembered, unconsciously, that he remembered the resolute youth.

That was the best disciple he had ever seen.

Infinite expectations were placed on him.

If he hadn’t died and the Eastern Wasteland hadn’t been in chaos, maybe he would have been able to see a Heavenly Pride rising from the Qingxuan Sect.

Unfortunately, there will never be that day again.

Lying down, he fell asleep.

For tomorrow is the end of the road, and tonight is the last silence.

On top of a mountain, stood a fairy shadow.

Ye Qianran didn’t know whether he should be sad or desperate.

She was alone, standing on the edge of a cliff.

Now that she was not the holy daughter of the Qing Xuan Sect, she had also become an elder, and the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Six Folds, like Liu Qingqing, carried the beam of the Qing Xuan Sect.

Ever since her master had abandoned the Qing Xuan Sect and left the Eastern Wasteland, she had become alone.

One person cultivates, one person speaks, everything is one person.

In addition to the endless crazy cultivation, she had been thinking wildly all the time, and she didn’t know what she was thinking.

If tomorrow she could survive, she wanted to go to the Middle Imperial Domain, and she wanted to ask Master why she had abandoned the Qing Xuan Sect…

She looked up and looked at the bright moon in the sky.

A back shadow suddenly occurred to my mind.

At the moment, she didn’t know why she thought of him.

Above the third peak.

Behind the purple bamboo forest, there is a small attic, which is very clean and you can’t see a fallen leaf.

At the moment, in the courtyard in front of the attic.

A shadow, holding a wooden broom in his hand, swept away a few yellowed fallen leaves that had just fallen in the courtyard.

Sweep again, again.

There were no more fallen leaves in the courtyard, but she was still sweeping over and over again, as if she had swept the next few hundred years, thousands of years, at the same time.

Finally, she stopped and looked at the attic in front of her.

“Brother Su, I won’t be able to clean the courtyard for you in the future.”

As she spoke, she looked at the small attic in front of her with the door closed and gradually lost her mind.

At this moment, she seemed to see her former self.

At that time, he loved to laugh, was full of hope for Zongmen, liked to stick to Master Jing, and secretly admired Master Su…

For thirty years, she hadn’t rested for a moment, and only cultivation in her mind had finally come to the height that she once needed to look up to.

Today, she has become the elder of the Qingxuan Sect and one of the pillars of the Qingxuan Sect.

In the past thirty years, she has also been thinking a lot, persuading herself to let go of tomorrow, which may be the last battle, whether it is life or death, as if it is time to let go.

“Sister Jing, are you okay…”

With that, she looked to the sky.

……… Distant Middle Empire.

A jade pagoda carved from layers of immortal jade.

One of the layers.

A woman in a plain robe was sitting cross-legged, looking at the writing on the bamboo strip.

Suddenly, for some reason, she looked up with a sense and looked through the window to the bright moon in the night sky.

My heart palpitated, and I inexplicably began to beat.

There was a knock at the door, pulling her thoughts back to reality.

“Please come in.”

The next second, a yellow-robed woman with a beautiful face, holding tea, walked in and gently put the tea on the table: “Miss Mo, you have passed the Dan test, tomorrow you should go to the Holy Land to vote.” ”

“It’s still so hard, it’s so late, rest, tomorrow we have to hurry.”

Hearing this, Mo Jing suddenly asked, “Xiao Han, do you know about the Eastern Wasteland?” Words fall. ”

Nie Xiaohan pondered for a moment and replied, “East Wasteland…”

“I know, a very far away, very barren place.”

Suddenly, she thought of this Miss Mo, who was known as the strongest disciple of this class, that she was from the Eastern Wasteland, and hurriedly said, “Miss Mo, I did not mean to belittle the Eastern Wasteland. ”

Hearing this, Mo Jing smiled and said, “I don’t blame you.” ”

She had been studying in the Middle Emperor Domain for nearly thirty years, and finally passed the introductory exam of the Danwang Holy Land, won the Dan Examination, and went to the Danwang Sacred Land tomorrow to vote, and she was a disciple of the Danwang Holy Land.

During these years of the Middle Imperial Domain, she knew that in the eyes of the Middle Imperial Domain cultivators, the Eastern Wasteland was just a barren ‘countryside’.

“Speaking of the Eastern Wasteland, I seem to have heard that the Eastern Wasteland is now in chaos…”

Nie Xiaohan thought thoughtfully.

Hearing this, Mo Jing’s face changed drastically, a bad premonition surged up in his heart, and his voice became urgent.

“What does it mean to be messed up?”

“I don’t know exactly, but it seems like there was a war.”

Nie Xiaohan’s identity was not simple, he was born into a refining family in the Imperial Domain.

I also participated in the Dan test of the Dan King’s Holy Land this time, but unfortunately, I did not pass the test.

This is because she is a concubine, coupled with her young age, she has never been cultivated by the family, so not only did she not pass the Dan test, but she also counted down in the Dan test.

Later, Yin and Yang mistakenly met Mo Jing, who was the best at the top, and then he followed Mo Jing around, and as a little Dan Tong, he could also learn alchemy.

However, because her family was an alchemy family, it was also considered to be of high class.

Living in such an environment, she can sometimes accidentally learn some important news.

“This news, which I accidentally heard only a few days ago, was my negligence and I did not have time to inform the strange group.”

Nie Xiaohan bowed his head and said.

“Xiao Han, do you know any other news?”

Mo Jing looked anxious.

Nie Xiaohan pondered for a moment and said, “It seems to mean that there is a war in the Eastern Wasteland, and all the forces and sects are fighting.” ”

Hear the news.

Mo Jing’s whole person, as if he had been severely damaged, froze in place.

Immediately, she immediately made up her mind and suddenly stood up.

She looked at Nie Xiaohan, her face was serious, and she said very seriously, “Xiao Han, I want to ask you something. ”