Chapter 1637

The Holy Land of Qingshan, located on the edge of the heavens and the world, is very remote.

There is only one extremely dangerous passage, one can go to a nearby small world, but the road is treacherous, and there is no chance of death.

That's why, in the Holy Land of Qingshan, it is often that the strong is strong, the weak is weak, and it has never changed.

In the vicissitudes of the years, many races have been annihilated and become history.

These are almost all powerless races.

Races without saints are like pigs and dogs in the heavens and the world. No one cares, but they don't even have great powers... The status is like a worm!

Killing pigs and dogs may also be splattered with blood. Insects are pinched to death, often dead, and no one even notices them.

However, Terran is an exception.

The human race is in the holy land of Qingshan, with a humble status. There has never been a powerful person. At most, the true king is in charge. There is also a period of time when there is no true king, only the strong on the other side.

However, the human race is still not destroyed. Although it is weak to a precarious point, it has survived. They once again have a true king warrior, which continues to this day.

Now is the most prosperous era of the human race in the Qingshan Holy Land.

They have more than one true king, and one of them has vaguely set foot in the realm of enlightenment, and has the opportunity to achieve great power.

There are also Xie Huaiyang, the rising stars who are expected to be true kings, constantly emerging.

This is the best era for the human race in the Holy Land of Qingshan!

"If our human race can produce a saint, it will definitely increase its status in the Qingshan Holy Land, and it is not impossible to leave the Qingshan Holy Land in the future!"

"According to the legend of our human race, the ancestors and emperors of our human race created a pure land. I don't know how far that place is from the holy land of Qingshan. If we have the protection of saints in the future, we don't know whether we can return to our ancestral land."

"The ancestral land...is almost all the world of our human race. Even if there are other races living in it, it is a happy land, the pure land of our human race! It's like being in the holy land of Qingshan, and even cultivation has to be feared!"

While waiting for the elders, Xie Huaiyang's generation of young powerhouses talked a lot and was very lively.

Because they are very lucky to have the opportunity to witness the rise of the human race in the holy land of Qingshan!

They also don't think this is the end.

Although the human race has been weak in the Qingshan Holy Land for many years, but among the heavens and the world, the human race is very strong, and there are 30,000 states of pure land built by the sages. They look forward to the day when other human races know that they belong to the Qingshan Holy Land. The human race exists and spreads its name to the ears of other people of the same race.

"If possible, our people from the Qingshan Holy Land lineage must help other people who are still in dire straits. After all, it is too difficult for a race without a saint to sit in the seat... Hey!"

Suddenly, the man who greeted Xu Wuzhou (Xie Huaiyang) before asked suspiciously, "Xie Huaiyang, why are you so silent today? Aren't you usually noisy?"

"Ah, oh... Su Yu, I'm fine."

Xu Wuzhou (Xie Huaiyang) reacted, smiled, and said, "Maybe it's because I've been training too nervously recently, and I haven't had a rest... I feel a little dazed today, as if I'm not me."

"You're not you? You're not Xie Huaiyang, who else can you be?"

The man named Su Yu laughed dumbly, and said, "Don't be distracted when the elders come. You know, the first elder is unsmiling and extremely serious."

"Yeah." Xu Wuzhou nodded.

Regarding the Great Elder, he also has a memory impression.

This is an elder who survived the most difficult era for the Qingshan Holy Land tribe.

The Great Elder at that time was a real hope of great power, but the human race was crumbling and it was imminent.

If the human race does not exist, what if he becomes a powerful man, but a saint?

Therefore, the Great Elder almost used the practice of squeezing potential and self-destructing his future, and forcibly advanced to become the true king, helping the family to tide over the difficulties.

However, it was also the Great Elder's breakthrough that exhausted all his strength, and it was difficult to enter the size in this life.

It's just that no one dares to disrespect the Great Elder. Even if other true kings are born later, they are respectful to the Great Elder, respecting the elder who sacrificed his own future in the dark period and saved the Qingshan Holy Land Clan with his own strength.

"It's all here...cough." Suddenly, an old voice sounded.

"Elder." Hearing the sound, everyone quickly stood up and greeted the elder.

"Well... sit down." The elder nodded slightly and said.

Along with him came the other two true kings of the human race.

The three true kings, and one of them has already stepped into the realm of power. This is the most powerful moment for the human race in the Holy Land of Qingshan.

"To call you today is for an important matter..." The elder said slowly.

"Is it important?" Wen Yan, everyone, look at me, I look at you, all sitting upright.

The first elder has always been serious. He said it was an important matter, so it must be an urgent matter.

"Bad news, good news," the elder said slowly.

"Bad news, and good news?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions suddenly became solemn.

The Great Elder rose in the darkest period of the Qingshan Holy Land Human Race. He had never seen such a big storm. Now that he said that there was bad news, it would certainly not be a trivial matter.

"As for the good news...let's see what the bad news is first." Xu Wuzhou thought to himself.

Now he has completely turned into Xie Huaiyang, a human warrior from the Holy Land of Qingshan.

Unconsciously, he was completely substituted into it, and now he is watching the Great Elder attentively.

"Let me tell you the bad news." A terrifying figure stood up and spoke.

He is the only half-step power in the human race, Jiang Tianshen.

"The spiritual mine that our human race depends on is about to be hollowed out." Jiang Tianshen said.

"what?"

Hearing this, everyone immediately changed color.

The spiritual mine is the foundation of the human race in the holy land of Qingshan.

For many years, it has stood still because of this huge spiritual mine.

This is what the old sage of the Qingshan tribe gave to the real king of the human race, so although many races coveted it, they did not dare to take part in it.

After many years, it is finally going to be hollowed out, and it is about to bottom out.

As for the later saints of the Qingshan clan, they had a mediocre affection for the human race, which is why the situation of the human race became more and more dangerous.

A saint is the heaven of the Holy Land. A race that a saint is indifferent to, doesn't care about, even if it is wiped out, can only say that its skills are inferior to people, and that weakness is the original sin.

Now that the spirit mine will be hollowed out immediately, even if other races that covet the human race do nothing, they will be able to easily push the human race down within a hundred years.

After all, without cultivation resources, the strong cannot go further, and the weak cannot become stronger, which is a devastating blow to any race.

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