Behind Mo Xuanling, the soldiers who were already in a trance and retreating, after hearing these words, seemed to be filled with chicken blood in an instant, and counterattacked like a tide.

This battle was very difficult.

After that, Qing Hui could no longer interfere.

Qing Hui stood on the city tower, looking at the battlefield filled with gunpowder smoke from a distance, thinking of the Changyuan battlefield he saw in the illusion. In fact, what is the difference between the battlefield in Xuanjingtian and the battlefield in the human world?

From a standpoint, Xiliang must defend its own city, and for Beixuan, conquering the world is also for a better life.

Many areas in Beixuan were bitterly cold and lacked food. The emperors of Beixuan in the past dynasties continued to go south to harass other countries. In addition to their ambition to unify the world, they also wanted to obtain more land to feed more people.

Their respective positions are different, and this war is inevitable.

Qing Hui couldn't help but think, what was the reason for the battle in Changyuan?

A rare look of confusion appeared on her face.

Qing Luo stood behind her at some point and asked her, "What are you thinking about?"

"I'm thinking about the Changyuan battlefield. Why do you think there is a conspiracy behind it? Isn't it a normal thing for demons to invade Xuanjingtian? Even if you haven't experienced it, there are indispensable battles between immortals and demons in legends, so then What’s so special about this battle?”

"If it was just the invasion of demons at that time, with your strength and the strength of my entire Dongze, how could it be possible that the whole army would be annihilated?"

"It was not only the immortals who died in Changyuan, but also countless monsters, spirits and demons... It was a big melee, or more like a massacre. In that massacre After that, the vitality of the entire Xuanjing Tiandu was severely damaged, and it would be difficult for it to recover in tens of thousands of years, not to mention thousands of years."

Qing Luo clenched his fists. Day after day, year after year, he stayed in the ghost ruins. For more than [-] years, he listened to the whispers of the dead souls over and over again. They didn't understand why they were doing this. Turned into ghosts and trapped in the ghost ruins, they want to go home, but there are abyss everywhere.

"Someone released the ancient demon god sealed in the abyss. In the end, everyone lost their minds after being eroded by the demonic energy, which turned into a massacre. Maybe we did not die at the hands of the enemy. It is possible He died at the hands of his own people."

"Zhang Yuan was originally an ancient battlefield, but very few people knew that Chang Yuan sealed the ancient demon god, and the seal that sealed the ancient demon god was said to be a treasure left by the ancients. These were originally just legends in Xuanjingtian, and Zhang Yuan was in I visited the border of Dongze several times for fun when I was young. Apart from the desolation, I didn’t feel anything special about it, but my father did tell me not to get close to Changyuan easily.”

"So no one thought that someone would really break the seal. The battle in Changyuan was a complete plan. I must find out the person behind the scenes. I want to fight for the millions of wronged souls in Changyuan. To avenge the millions of living beings in our Dongze."

"I can't let it go. Even if I'm locked up for another [-] years or [-] years, or even if it disappears into ashes, as long as I still have a trace of my soul left between heaven and earth, I can't let it go."

"I must return to Xuanjingtian, no matter what method I use."

Qing Hui turned her head to look at him. The young man's face was still childish, but the determination in his eyes was like a divine arrow that could shatter the void.

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