Xuanhuan: Tampering with the script, the supporting role becomes destiny!

A burst of footsteps came.
Immediately, everyone’s eyes looked in a certain direction…
A rainbow bridge made of fairy light fell down on the highest fairy mountain.
Daoyun immortal fog filled the area around Hongqiao.
People’s eyes, looking for the Fairy Bridge, looked at the end of the Fairy Bridge…..
Whew!
A breeze blew up, but it could not blow away the immortal qi that pervaded the Xianqiao.
Boom —
Boom —
The ethereal sound of footsteps sounded again.
A figure appeared at the end of the Immortal Bridge, walking towards them step by step.
People’s eyes stared at the figure, and their pupils lost focus, and even their eyes forgot to blink.
The figure walked step by step….
Every step is as if it has crossed an endless period of time and space.
Obviously, the figure was right in front of him, but it seemed to be separated by countless time and space, like a painting, somewhat unreal.
At this moment, the eyes of everyone in the square were filled with a look of piety.
No one spoke up.
But they all know…. This figure is the Lord of the Wasteland who has saved countless lives in the Great Wasteland!
……..
One breath, one step.
Nine breaths, nine steps.
The figure only took nine steps, and then came from the other end of time and space to this end of time and space.
People, this is clear…
A blue and white fairy robe, spotless, even the surrounding dust could not stain a trace of the man’s clothes.
The face is unique, the angles are clear, especially the eyes, deep, cold, overlooking, containing the vicissitudes and warmth of the world.
The man stood quietly in the same place, and all the natural images around him were surrounding him…
People even have the illusion that even the sun in the sky is falling down, as if it were swirling around him, carefully hugging him…..
After their eyes fell on the man, they could no longer take them away.
The look of devotion and admiration deep in the pupils, at this moment, also reached its peak….
This man… It’s the Wasteland Lord!
Suddenly.
The whole square, everyone, whether monks or mortals, invariably knelt down towards Su Han.
They knelt on the ground with their legs bowed, their expressions extremely religious…..
“I’ve seen lords of the wasteland”
“I’ve seen lords of the wasteland”
“I’ve seen lords of the wasteland”
“……..”
All people are unanimous, from the heart.
The sound was like an ocean wave, spreading throughout the great wasteland and spreading to the far, far away sky…
Su Han looked around.
In my heart, I suddenly had a little more emotion and remembrance.
Time flies..
He came into this world, less than ten years into the world:
From a dispensable disciple of XuanqingMenmen, to now ruling a state, becoming the lord of a state…
It’s really emotional.
Maybe… When Su Han reaches another higher height, his state of mind may become more different…
“Get up”
Su Han’s voice, like a spring breeze, also like Hong Lei, echoed in everyone’s ears…
“Thank you Lord!”
“Thank you Lord!”
After getting a response from Su Han, they stood up.
To everyone’s surprise, lord of the wasteland… So young!
………..
Right now.
The land of Kyushu.
South Ridge Domain.
White Xuanwu Holy Land.
A white jade immortal hall stands on the highest immortal mountain.
In the main hall.
An old man in cloth, with his hands behind his back, looked through the outside of the main hall and looked into the sky.
With a serious look, deep in the cloudy pupils, there was a fairy light.
“After all, I have to leave….”
The cloth-clad old man walked out of the main hall step by step and came to the edge of the cliff.
With his hands behind his back, his eyes look down, and he will see the surrounding mountains,
Today’s White Xuanwu Sacred Land is already the first holy place in the Southern Continent.
Everywhere he could see, there were mountains of the White Xuanwu Sacred Land, and every mountain range was his painstaking effort.
And now, it’s leaving…
Immediately, Xue Tianwu waved his big hand, and a piece of gold paper floated out of his cuff.
On the gold paper, the gold seal of the Kyushu Alliance is printed.
[Bai Xuanwu Holy Land, guilty of fleeing war, please go to the Middle Imperial Domain within three days and accept punishment]
【If you actively cooperate, you will fall from light】
【——Kyushu Alliance】
After Xue Tianwu read the words above, his pupils shrunk, and the gold paper in front of him burned up and turned into ashes…
This lofty tone really made Xue Tianwu feel extremely uncomfortable and nauseous.
What did you make wrong?
I, the White Xuanwu Holy Land, went to the battlefield to defend against the army of illusions, what was wrong with this???
…………
“Enjoyable and enjoyable”
“From a light hair drop? Well said”
“It’s nothing more than finding an excuse to completely annex the White Xuanwu Sacred Land.”
Xue Tianwu sneered.
He was all too familiar with the old guys of the Kyushu Alliance, and for nearly a thousand years, they had a faint hostility towards the White Xuanwu Sacred Land.
After all, the former White Xuanwu Sacred Land was driven out by them.
Seeing the Bai Xuanwu Sacred Land developing in the Southern Domain like this now also made them worry and jealous.
This time, the White Xuanwu Sacred Land disobeyed and did not support the Southern Domain Front, but supported the Eastern Domain Front, which undoubtedly fell into a handle.
Xue Tianwu believed that the Kyushu Alliance must have sent someone to raid his home.
So… Xue Tianwu had to leave.
“I don’t know if the news from the Middle Imperial Domain is true”
“If the Kyushu Alliance really regards the five Dansheng as traitors, then the Kyushu Alliance…. It can be said that even the beasts are inferior! ”
“The message should be true”
“Otherwise, the boy wouldn’t have annihilated the border eastern defense line with a sword, and even established himself as a state and declared war on the whole of Kyushu.”
Xue Tianwu murmured.
After he learned of the news that the five Dan Saints in the Middle Imperial Domain and the Shanggu Yun family had positioned traitors, he began to be alert to the Kyushu Alliance.
……..
“Your Holiness the Lord”
“All ready to go”
Suddenly, a black-armored general appeared behind Xue Tianwu and said respectfully with his fist in his fist.
“Everything is put away?” Xue Tianwu asked.
“Well, the subordinates have all the weapons of the mountains, the spirit beasts, the elixirs, the gong fa… And so on, all the resources, all put away.”
“All the elder disciples of the Holy Land are also standing where they are, waiting for the Holy Lord’s order.”
The black-armored general replied word for word.
“Grace”
“I got it”
“When the sun goes down, we’ll set off… Head to the Eastern Wasteland”
“No, it should be called the Great Wasteland State now!”
Xue Tianwu looked at the sky in the east and said.
“Yes!”
“The subordinates retreated first!”
With that, the black-armored general disappeared into place
……….
“Great Wasteland State”
“Great Wasteland State”
“I don’t know what this self-reliant sixth state of the Vicissitudes Continent will become in the hands of that boy.”
Snow Sky Wu murmured.
In the pupils, infinite expectations flashed.
………..
Right now.
The Great Wasteland.
Above Xuanqingmen Square.
With the appearance of Su Han.
Liu Zong, Liu Yuan and others also came, and stood behind Su Han.
Immediately, Liu Yuan took a step forward and said to Su Han:
“I kind of counted the number of people”
“I considered that, probably because of the war in previous years, many monks of the Great Wasteland State were seriously injured, and our Great Wasteland State was vast, and many monks could not come.”
“Therefore, standing on the square at this moment, those who can rush to participate in the Harvest Ceremony are probably the only remaining forces in the Great Wasteland Prefecture that can still stand up and fight now.”
Hearing this, Su Han nodded.
Eyes began to patrol the square…
There are about 100,000 people in total….
Of these, there are 40,000 monks, and as many as 60,000 mortals.
Considering that the entire Great Wasteland State is so wide, many remote places may not be able to come in time…
Even if this factor is taken into account.
It can also be seen that in today’s Great Wasteland State, the personnel has been very withered….
100,000 people:
It is estimated that even the number of people in a small county in the Middle Imperial Domain is not better than…
“If you want to make the Great Wasteland State grow up quickly… We have to make the most of these 100,000 people.”
Su Han murmured in his heart.
In war, there are not many soldiers, but in the fine, this truth, Su Han can still understand.
……….
Su Han looked around and then said:
“Today, we have changed our name to the Great Wasteland State”
“That means..”
“We’re on our own”
“Now that the Canglan Continent has launched an all-out war, our Great Wasteland State may be overthrown at any time…”
“Today, Xuanqingmen held a ceremony to receive disciples, just to defend against all enemies except us!”
Su Han’s few words.
Let the emotions of everyone in the whole square become extremely excited.
Immediately, after the excitement, I felt a deep sense of powerlessness….
Each of them has a heart of pure heart to guard!
But his own strength is low, and he is even a mortal with no chicken power:
Suddenly.
A voice, coming from the crowd, broke the silence.
“Lord of the Wildlands…”
“May: We are mortals.”
This sentence made everyone in the audience silent again.
Oh, yes… Most of them are mortal
They are all one who can only live for a hundred years, to be tormented by illness, to live and die, all they hold in their hands are hoes, what they hold are ordinary, they have no strength to guard the Great Wasteland State….
This sentence undoubtedly unveiled the scars of the entire Great Wasteland State.
Behind Su Han, Liu Zong, Liu Yuan, Yun Coffin, Yun Qianying and others were also silent.
This problem is really too fatal, too suffocating.
It is too difficult for the Great Wasteland to rise.
Yun Coffin looked at the back in front of him, and a glimmer of expectation flashed in his cloudy eyes.
How would this great causal man foreshadowed by the Celestial Mirror change this barren and desolate state?
……..
Su Han did not answer.
There was silence for a few seconds.
He said to the man who asked, “What’s your name?” ”
Words fall.
A tall, stout middle-aged man came out, still holding a hunting knife in his hand.
“Lord of the Wasteland”
“My name is Li Erniu”
Words fall.
Su Han said to this mortal middle-aged man, “What do you think of the immortals?” ”
Hearsay.
The mortal middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and his expression became extremely envious.
“O Immortals..”
“It’s all on top”
“They can fly in the sky, they can live and die, they can travel the world, they can do a lot of incredible things.”
“When we planted the crops, the fairies were above the clouds and rained for us, so that we could harvest the harvest in the coming year.”
“When we encounter famine, we will go to the Temple of the Immortals to pray for blessings…”
“When the immortals pass by the human world, they will send us blessings.”
“The immortals, all living above the clouds, are the ones we need to look up to and bow down to…”
This Li Erniu’s words spoke out what most mortals knew about “immortals”.
In their worldview, immortals are all things they need to look up to and can’t reach for a lifetime.
Hearsay.
“Is this what you think of as a fairy.?”
Su Han smiled suddenly.
Immediately, Su Han’s expression became serious, “Actually, immortals, not as good as you think.”
“In the world of immortals…”
“You are dispensable ants”
“Say what blessings are you?” That’s all your own fantasy.”
“They don’t care if you live or die.”
“Immortals are also human beings, and they also have a cold and dark heart”
“You mortals, in their eyes, are ants that can be trampled to death at any time!”
Words fall.
Everyone was stunned.
Especially those mortals, one by one, stayed where they were.
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PS: Stomach bleeding today, going to the hospital…
Tomorrow to make up, sorry grandpa, really can’t stand it….