A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators.

Chapter 635: The country is about to perish, but there are also heroes

Chapter 635: The country is about to perish, but there are also heroes

The sound of wind is hunting, and he is flying away by breaking through space.

"Are you ok?"

Jiang Ding summoned the Taiqing Flying Sword into his hand, observed it carefully, and scanned it with his spiritual consciousness.

Even a baby would break after such rough acceleration.

There was no damage inside or outside the Taiqing Feijian.

He just felt a little sluggish, as if he had consumed a lot of spiritual energy, and he felt vaguely lethargic, and his sensitivity to the outside world had declined.

"take a break."

He casually stuffed the Taiqing Flying Sword between his eyebrows.

She appeared in the unknown space between her eyebrows, floating quietly. Some kind of change occurred in the surrounding space, sending unknown power to nourish the flying sword and repair its damaged spirituality.

Wait and see.

Five thousand years ago, the family fell from its peak and was defeated by the Mu family of the Ice and Snow Palace, the Liu family of the Hehuan Sect and other forces, and its power shrank in this remote place.

……

As if being blown by the cold wind from the far north, the shield and magic power of the Golden Core cultivator were completely useless, and everyone's heart was filled with ice.

"That's not true,"

"This can't be true!"

On the verge of being broken, but not broken yet.

Two hundred years ago, the Great Sun Sect began to appear in the Northern Plains, annihilating a family that had lasted for thousands of years and shocking the whole world.

There was silence for a long time.

The body of the young Jindan Heichengxiu, a direct lineage, was shaking and his teeth were chattering. Hundreds of years of experience could not calm him down at this moment.

Finally, a vaguely columnar object is formed, which is related to the True Immortal Gold-Destroying Sword that may exist in the future, perhaps tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years later.

"Ancestor, father, father..."

In front of many ancestral tablets, a black jade soul tablet showed slight cracks.

In front of them, between the memorial tablets of their ancestors, rich incense lingered for thousands of years. No matter how great difficulties they encountered in the past, no one doubted whether these incense could continue.

While rushing on the road, Jiang Ding silently recalled witnessing the art of cause and effect left by Shuoyang Tianjun. At that time, many inspirations suddenly burst out in his heart.

Animal Spirit Fairy City, high-rise clan ancestral hall.

but now,
It all seems to be coming to an end.

Endless chill and icy coldness suddenly fell on the bodies of more than ten golden elixirs who were direct descendants of the Hei family.

All these things have been overcome one by one, and the incense of the ancestors and the glory of the Hei clan have never fallen.

Fear, panic, disbelief.

This is the same thing as the sun rising and the moon rising, no matter what happens, it will not change.

"This soul card was left behind by the ancestor when he was a boy. After thousands of years, problems naturally appeared and were damaged by himself. This kind of thing happens every many years."

"No surprise, no surprise."

"Yes, I have also done some research on the soul card. It is just the material of the second-order black soul jade, not a sacred object."

"Yeah……"

There are a circle of direct Jindan monks around. Some of them look like they are in their prime, some have childish faces and heavy hair, and some have two braids that look up to the sky. They look like boys, and they range in age from over a hundred to over five hundred years old.

But they were all the same, their bodies were shaking, their faces were pale, and all kinds of reasonable reasons came out of their mouths.

Every one of them is conclusive, and all kinds of allusions and similar things that happened to various families in history are readily available. He is familiar with the classics and is an experienced scholar.

One sentence for you, one sentence for me.

All kinds of evidence are stacked up, and the facts are very clear.

It's just the material of the soul card itself.

"That's it."

Each and every Jindan monk breathed a sigh of relief, beamed with joy, and was completely relieved, chatting and laughing.

"Old Ancestor will be auspicious and people will have their own destiny, and everything will be safe and sound."

I don’t know who said this.

The laughter around them paused.

Dead silence.

A cold palm seemed to appear, spreading silently, choking the throats of all the Golden Core cultivators, causing them to freeze from laughter in an instant. Nothing to say or anything to do.

He stood like this, his expression unchanged.

for a long time.

For a long time.

A gust of dark wind blew here from nowhere, bringing some fresh and flowing breath.

"...The patriarch Hei Chengwu died. He died in front of the family's secret treasury, still holding the secret order given by the ancestor."

Hei Chengxiu, a young direct line Jindan monk, said in a dry voice: "We have already tried it, the aura does not match, and the secret command cannot open the secret vault. Only the living Hei Chengwu can."

"Many opportunities to conceive babies cannot be taken out."

He didn't know whether he was lucky or what.

If someone hadn't shouted and told this, there would have been a river of blood in front of the secret library at this time, and only one or two direct Jindan monks would have survived.

"what should we do?"

"Escape, or what?"

Hei Chengxiu was asking, thinking and hesitating in his heart.

Safety?

Where is safety?
Here in the Clan Fairy City, there is at least the formation left by our ancestors. What about outside the city?
Not to mention the unknown and terrifying enemies, even if there are many casual cultivators, Jin Dan, a member of the family, would like to skin them. Once traces are discovered, a single Jin Dan is like fat meat delivered to the door.

The arrogance and domineering behavior of the past has become the method of death now.

"Let's go."

There was a young-looking and crane-haired Jin Dan who thought about it for a moment, but without trying to persuade anyone, he turned around and left, hiding himself and flying out of the city.

Many people hesitated, but in the end, two people followed and each dispersed in one direction.

"Dangliu!"

The remaining Hei Chengxiu and others also made up their minds.

"The ancestor was only seriously injured, not dead. We should insist on staying in the Immortal City, rely on the Immortal City Formation to hold on, and at the same time send hundreds of thousands of urgent requests for help to the major families, especially the Tie family.

When it comes to the urgent matter of whether the incense of the ancestors of the Hei clan can still continue, I beg them to take action. As long as the incense of the ancestors of the Hei family can continue, we can agree to any conditions. "

"The vassal golden elixir, the junior foundation builders below, and even the junior Qi training monks must gather together. Don't hide anything and tell everyone that now is the time for our life and death."

After truly making up his mind, Hei Chengxiu no longer felt so fearful, and he acted vigorously and resolutely.

"The control of the Immortal City Formation is not in our hands."

Another old cultivator spoke up, but this was not the harsh criticism and criticism of the past with the help of righteousness. He then said to himself: "The ancestor of the family is dead, and the power of the formation will be transferred to the strongest direct descendant Jindan. I will transfer the ancestor's Just smash the soul card."

There was no need to instigate anyone to bear the blame, or share the blame, he just stepped forward by himself and smashed the soul card of True Lord Shencrow into pieces.

Boom!

Boom, boom, boom...

The Black Clan formation buzzed and the dull death knell sounded in all directions, telling many Black Clan people in the city that their ancestor was dead and the annihilation of the clan was imminent. All clan members who could move were summoned to gather at the ancestral hall.

"The vassal family Jin Dan may have different intentions."

Another Jindan Taoist, both veteran practitioners who have been practicing for hundreds of years, check for each other's shortcomings and fill in the gaps.

"It doesn't matter. After taking over the fairy city formation, I control their life and death restrictions. There may be recurrences in the future, but there is no need to worry for the moment."

Hei Chengxiu felt the power of the Immortal City Formation coming toward him. His soul suddenly felt painful and swollen to the point of bursting, and he could barely separate his mind.

The surrounding Jindan monks did not have any conspiracy or jealousy, and their spiritual consciousness was running at a very fast speed, directing the junior foundation-building Qi practitioners in the fairy city to gather at various formation nodes in the way of military formations.

"You can ask Shang for help."

Jin Dan, who looked like a boy, said in a deep voice: "In the current situation, the Righteous and Demonic Alliance is struggling, and the internal fighting has decreased sharply. It should not be the assassination of the ancestors of other families. It must be an outsider, possibly the true king of the Great Sun Sect, Shang You can use the Lingbao Chamber of Commerce of our family, there are many golden elixir foundation-building monks there who can be a helping hand."

"feasible……"

Many golden elixirs share their thoughts with each other without any selfish motives.

When Hei Chengxiu saw this scene, his eyes felt sore for some reason.

If it could have been like this in the past, wouldn't this day have happened?
"Dear uncles,"

Just as he was about to say something, Hei Chengxiu felt a chill in his heart and his body trembled. He looked into the distance through the Black Clan Formation in Animal Spirit Fairy City.

"He's here, the Nascent Soul Lord is here!"

"It's not a monk from the Great Sun Sect, it's True Lord Tushan, the one who had a grudge against our ancestor!"

(End of this chapter)

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