Chapter 845

There is a big war.

Not only the great demons of the demon soil, but also the sages on the other side of the mountain and river, have already realized that there is definitely a big war going on between heaven and earth.

Emperor Wu said that he would go back three thousand li.

It's because once they start, all monks will be affected within three thousand miles, not that their war can only spread for three thousand miles.

It's a mountain.

Liang also walked down from the clouds and came to the back of the mountain. This time, he did not arouse the public and hid almost all the breath. He did not let any Taoist disciples know about it.

The only person who knew he was here was Ning Sheng.

He is the elder of Liang Yi. He can make Liang Yi shout his martial uncle.

Ning Sheng walked along the mountain path with him, glanced at the lifeless weeds beside the mountain road, and then he and Liang came to the cliff side to have a look at the sea of clouds. Then he looked further away.

Between heaven and earth, there are so two breath, entangled in the distance, looking at the direction, is probably in the demon soil there.

"Is it autumn?"

Ning Sheng frowned, some doubts.

They all know that the demon ancestor reappeared in the world. Many saints are very interested in the old dragon who has lived for more than 100000 years.

But since they have lived for tens of thousands of years, they can't do anything to the old dragon.

Besides, the old dragon represents the whole demon clan. Who dares to do anything?

Except for the Qing Dynasty and autumn.

Only in autumn.

Ning Sheng thought of here, there will be some helpless.

"We can't see through his realm, but that demon ancestor exists in the world, which is really not a good thing for the Terran."

Liang also said: "if Chao Qingqiu died in the demon soil like this, and the demon ancestor were both defeated, would it not be the best result?"

Ning Sheng didn't speak. Whether it was mountain or river or demon soil, they, the highest level monks, naturally realized something.

Liang also sighed: "Chao Qingqiu is such a person. I don't know how long it will take for him to get out. But we think about his death all day long. No wonder many people say that there are few real saints in the cloud."

The relationship between Ning Sheng and Liang Yi is extraordinary. Some words can be said here.

Don't be afraid of anything.

Ning Sheng said in a soft voice: "for hundreds of years, but in order to seek a long life ear, how many monks in the world are not like this?"

Liang also smiles. There are several sages of Taoism and Confucianism. If you can, you can count the Buddhists and the earth saints. It's really hard to find a few who are qualified to be true saints.

Liang also wanted to come here, but he was too lazy to think about it. He just said, "I went to the demon soil before Shengge. It's estimated that something happened there. In fact, I'd like to see it, but since Ye Sheng has gone, let's forget it."

Ning Sheng said: "in the end, the saints are not all without desires and desires. Ye Shengxiu is astonishing to the heaven, but he is still worried about his daughter. In this way, maybe we can really say that it is not the way of Bai Xiu for hundreds of years?"

"If that's the case, those swordsmen are really cool and unrestrained. I'm looking forward to that time 6000 years ago."

Ning Sheng said with a smile, "so you want to be forced to hold your head by the swordsman?"

"Isn't it almost the same now?"

Liang also said with a smile.

He has not been in the cloud for a long time, but he is still the same Liang Yi, no matter before or after entering the cloud.

Liang also thought about it and took a step forward. Suddenly, he said, "uncle, I don't want such a person as Chao Qingqiu to die. I feel worried that he did such a thing in Luoyang City before."

Ning Sheng turned his head and looked at Liang Yi and thought about it. Then he said, "he has done a lot for the swordsman. Even standing opposite him, he should respect him."

Liang Yien, he walked toward the sea of clouds, and suddenly came up with the idea that if he could stand on one side with Chao Qingqiu and do something together in his life, it would be a pleasure.

Ning Sheng stood in place, just looked down at his fingers that point cinnabar.

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The royal highness of the king of Chu went out of the palace to see Li changgu on the tower of picking stars.

In fact, this is the first serious meeting between the two monks in Luoyang.

The autumn wind is howling.

His Highness the king of Chu went up to pick the Star Tower and sat down with Li changgu. This time, his highness brought tea, but they didn't even look at the tea set, just staring at the distance.

The king of Chu's Royal Highness did not know the two sides of the war, so he just asked, "is it the Chaojian immortal and the demon ancestor?"

Li changgu shook his head and said: "I didn't notice the sword spirit,

I'm afraid it's not towards the sword immortal."

After a short period of astonishment, his royal highness immediately asked, "if not Chaojian immortal, who could it be?"

Yes, since that demon ancestor can live for more than 100000 years, who can make such a big noise besides chaoqingqiu?Li changgu really did not know the answer, can only casually say: "Li Fuyao that boy is also possible."

His royal highness chuckled bitterly. Although Li Fuyao is already a sword immortal, who can believe that he can make such a big noise?

Li changgu was also troubled. He looked at the distance and said, "I would like to know who has the courage to kill the demon ancestor, but I can't see clearly."

The king of Chu nodded. This time, he really didn't ask.

But at the next moment, Li changgu suddenly said, "it's not Chao Jian Xian anyway."

His highness of the king of Chu was still a little puzzled. Didn't he say it before? Why do you say it again now?

But it soon occurred to me.

Not chaoqingqiu, who is that?

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Lin Hongzhu stood in front of the wooden house by the lake and looked at the two children playing nearby with a smile in his eyes, but then he still looked at the distance, deep in his eyes, full of worries.

Empty standing not far away, looking at Lin Hongzhu's back, full of love.

By the North Sea.

Wang Fugui stood on the bank, where the breath of the war could be felt most clearly in the mountains and rivers.

But even so, he still did not know, in the end, which two fight in the demon soil.

One of them is the demon ancestor, so who is the other?

Wang Fugui thought for a long time and thought about all the people he knew, but he still didn't think about anything clearly.

The highest level of Confucianism is the old Confucian scholar, but his fighting power is almost equal to Ye Sheng. How could he be the enemy of demon ancestor.

So who is not an old Confucian scholar?

Can't it be Ye Sheng?

If it's Chao Qingqiu, he doesn't need to feel it. He's afraid that no one can't recognize it, but he doesn't feel it.

Naturally, I don't think it's a Sword Fairy.

Wang Fugui bent down and looked at his face and said to himself, "it won't be me anyway."

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