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Chapter 1885: Changes in the Ancient Saint Realm


"That would be best."

Long Yangjun said, "The ancient holy world was originally in a critical period where conflicts were intensifying and on the verge of breaking out.

We lost twelve top masters and powerful figures all of a sudden.

We don't know what earth-shattering changes will happen.

Although the twelve of us are in Many arrangements were made before leaving, but as the saying goes, 'Long nights and many dreams', if you leave for too long, there will definitely be turmoil, and there will always be ambitious people who will take advantage of the situation.

It is better to go back as soon as possible and integrate the ancient holy world into the federal system. " "That's right.

There are no tigers in the mountains in the ancient holy world now.

Monkeys dominate the mountains.

I don't know how many careerists are there dancing around with demons.

Although these people can't make a difference, they have suffered for the people there.

So we must race against time.

Arrive at the Ancient Holy Realm as soon as possible!”

Li Yao agreed with Long Yangjun's statement, thought about it, and then said, "By the way, when we really arrive in the ancient holy world and unearth the Nuwa battleship completely, your identity must be made public.

For the public, right?

"You have seen what kind of country the Federation is.

As for my personal character, it is even more noble.

I will definitely not slice you up for study.

What else do you have to worry about?"

Long Yangjun smiled slightly, nodded and said: "Okay, you have finally kept your promise along the way and never leaked my true identity.

Then I can also assure you that as long as the Nuwa battleship is completely unearthed, And after solving the problem of Pangu Laboratory, I will tell you and the whole world my identity and mission.

“As for now” There was a trace of confusion in the depths of her eyes, and she murmured, "I have remembered many, many things, but they are all mottled fragments, and they still lack some key points to put them together and outline my true... mission."

Looking at her slightly confused expression, Li Yao felt something strange in his heart.

Although he and Long Yangjun were completely different in appearance, origin, and gender, he still felt that he was very similar to this elite warrior from the Nuwa civilization hundreds of thousands of years ago.

Looking at the other person, he was like looking into a mirror.

Everyone has their own mission.

Perhaps the meaning of life is to find and complete this mission.

Long Yangjun is approaching her mission step by step, and what is her mission?

Earth, my Earth...

Li Yao shook his head vigorously, shaking the blue planet into tiny ripples.

His journey has just begun.

Now is not the time to think about the earth.

He should first think about the ancient holy world deep in the dark nebula.

The battle with the Black Wind Fleet in the Star Sea took too long.

No matter how lucky they were, when they returned to the Ancient Holy World, it would be at least a year or two before they set off.

In one or two years, what kind of changes will happen to the leaderless Ancient Saint World?

… Ancient Holy World, Xuanyang Prefecture, Raging Flame Mountain.

Xuanyang Prefecture is located in the middle of Daqian.

It is the heart of one hundred and eight prefectures and counties in the world.

It has been known as the "thorough of one hundred prefectures" since ancient times.

It is a very convenient water and land transportation, a prosperous and prosperous granary of the world, and a must-have for military strategists.

In this place, the dragon vein fortunes of countless dynasties have been condensed here for generations.

However, the Nuyan Mountain area located on the northwest border of Xuanyang Prefecture is completely different from the plain area across the river.

The Raging Flame Mountain is ten thousand feet high, and for hundreds of miles there are dangerous mountains with strange peaks and rocks sticking into the clouds.

In the valleys between the mountains, there are even bottomless cracks, which seem to lead all the way to the Nine Netherworld. deep.

From these cracks, billowing red clouds erupted all year round, maintaining a raging high temperature.

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People on the plains looked at it and thought that the entire mountain range was burning, hence the name Raging Flame Mountain.

Such a harsh environment, coupled with all kinds of ferocious fire beasts growing in the fire clouds of the deep valley, make this place one of the famous "Top Ten Fierce Domains" in the ancient holy world.

Not only ordinary people dare not set foot in it, but even cultivators For humble low-level cultivators who come here, they have to be careful and must be alert.

If they are not careful, they will be sucked into the fire cloud and be devoured by ferocious beasts, leaving not even a single ashes.

However, this was all from the old imperial calendar several years ago.

Two years ago, this Raging Flame Mountain, known as one of the ten most ferocious areas in the ancient holy world, was actually broken by people.

Most of the ferocious flame beasts died or escaped, and the rest were banned and affixed with talismans. , turned into a spiritual beast driven by cultivators.

And on top of the cracks that continuously sprayed out underground flame spiritual energy, countless magic circles were built, which not only slightly lowered the temperature in the room to a level that ordinary people can barely tolerate, but these magic circles can also absorb the flame spirit.

Energy can either be condensed into ever-changing and mysterious strange fires; or it can be turned into explosive fire pills that can attack cities and villages; or it can be poured into various hot springs.

For many years, this hot spring has been used to strengthen the muscles and bones and temper the body.

Even ordinary people who have no strength to bind a chicken can be transformed into a strong warrior with a strong back and a strong waist, as strong as an ox.

Since then, Raging Flame Mountain has become lively day by day.

Countless psychic flying boats brought pavilions and pavilions from all directions, and more than a dozen floating mountains were suspended directly above the Raging Flame Mountain, as if a majestic and large-scale three-dimensional town had been built in the mountain.

Outside the town, hundreds of large military tents were erected at once.

Every day, strong men from all over the world came to join the army.

Tens of thousands of torches as thick as corbels were burned every day, turning the huge flames into flames.

The mountain shines like a city that never sleeps, and the clash of swords and the shouts of warriors continue all night long.

The people living on the plains looked at this burning mountain with fear and fear.

The roaring and rising flames even eclipsed the splendor of the Daqian court and the northern grasslands.

In the streets and alleys, various rumors spread like wildfire.

Many people said in a serious and vivid way that every night, they saw a huge red dragon rising into the sky from the depths of Raging Flame Mountain, hovering in the sky, swallowing clouds and spitting mist, condensing luck.

"This is the appearance of a real dragon!"

The people who drove cars and sold pulp and the people who butchered pigs and dogs all winked and spoke meaningfully to each other.

Even the scoundrels who spent all day and night in gambling houses put down their dice and copper coins, and were gearing up to think about whether to join the army and earn a wife.

Today, the strange phenomena in the sky proved their judgment.

Starting from the fifth watch, when there was not even a trace of light in the sky, there would be streaks of fire tearing through the night sky with lightning speed and rushing toward the Raging Flame Mountain.

At most, the entire sky was densely covered with hundreds of lines of fire, and loud noises like thunder were heard one after another, one wave higher than the other, almost blasting the ears of the people below.

Such a horrific sight made many people go crazy.

They knelt on the streets all day long and worshiped the sky, until their brains were bleeding, foaming at the mouth, and they could no longer hold up and fell to the side of the road.

Real person!

Those are countless immortal, powerful, and aloof real people!

The common people have never seen so many cultivators gathered together, rushing towards the Raging Flame Mountain in an endless stream.

The line of fire burned in the sky all morning without burning out.

How could they not be frightened, worship, and even go crazy?

Woolen cloth?

"So many real people are going to see the real dragon, right?

"The real dragon appears in the world and everyone bows their heads.

This is really going to change the dynasty!"

Not only the unsophisticated Shengdou commoners on the plains said this, but also the cultivators who traveled thousands of miles to reach the depths of the Raging Flame Mountain day and night, also murmured this.

At this moment, the depths of Raging Flame Mountain are the busiest place in the entire Ancient Saint World.

Mountains large and small, as well as pavilions and pavilions floating in mid-air and floating mountains, are all filled with swords and spears like a forest, swords and halberds like a sea, and war flags fluttering.

Tens of thousands of brightly armored soldiers were like bronze-iron statues.

The seven- to eight-foot-high flag was motionless in their hands.

Only the raging war emblem on the flag fluttered in the wind, like clusters of flames dancing wildly.

Countless flame beasts with teeth and claws and ferocious faces were deeply shocked by such a scene.

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They lay at the feet of the beast master and could not move.

They just stared at the sea of ​​people below with their big red eyes wide open.

The valley, which can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people, was packed to the brim, and the cultivators in Yushan Lunjin could not help but crowded around, showing a trace of fear.

The welcoming gong outside the valley has been beating for a whole day, and now it is still ringing like a barrage.

When the head or elder of each sect comes to pay a visit, the gong will always roar heavily, accompanied by thunderous blasts.

Roar: "The owner of Tianlang Villa, Zhao Yunfeng, has arrived and presented two Wolf Blood Millennium Ginseng plants and one of the Eight Treasures Ruyi!

"Jinyun Sect, Master Long, Elder Sun, Elder Qian and the Thirty-three True Disciples have arrived, and all the members of the sect have worked hard to make thirty-faced Jinyun Banners for ninety-nine and eighty-one days!

"The Lord of Shangguan Castle of Kuangsha Castle has arrived, and he is giving away a 'Hun Tianxia Giant Cauldron'!

Patriarch Lieyang is the unrivaled number one master in the world.

He has millions of elite soldiers of the 'Raging Flame Army' under his command, and the 'Red Sun Clan' is powerful.

There are countless people who can unify the world, and it is just around the corner!

This tripod is suitable to engrave the great achievements of Patriarch Lieyang in sweeping through the wilderness and unifying the universe, which will be immortal for generations to come!"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the valley became even more intense.

Even the stones were melting and the sky was burning through.

Countless strong men wearing red flame armors roared at the top of their lungs: "Ancestor Lieyang is invincible in the world, sweeping across all the wastelands, unifying the universe for thousands of generations, and being immortal forever!"

At first, it was only the soldiers of the "Rage Flame Army" who were shouting.

After a while, those cultivators of the "Chiyang Sect" who were wearing red robes, with fire all over their bodies, and who looked like they were unrivaled in power, were also shouting with red faces and exposed veins. stand up.

Under their fierce gazes, tens of thousands of monks from other sects also responded bravely.

For a time, there was no other sound within hundreds of miles, only these few slogans echoed over and over again: "Ancestor Lieyang, invincible in the world!"

"Sweep across all the wasteland and unify the universe!"

"Eternal and immortal for generations to come!"