Chapter 1181 Return to the Eastern Xuanyu

Eastern Xuanyu, the southerly region.

This is a quiet blue sky, with occasional flocks of birds passing by, and pieces of clear calls spread far away.

Buzz.

However, this kind of tranquility was suddenly broken after a long time, and the birds fled one after another, only to see that the blue sky was slowly distorted at this time.

Cock.

When the distortion of this space reaches its limit, the space bursts, and a huge space crack is slowly torn apart.

With the tearing of the space, after that, there was a heinous ferocious spirit swept out of it.

The fierce atmosphere spread, and the temperature between heaven and earth gradually decreased. Then, the cracks in the space squirmed slowly, and a thin figure took the lead in slowly walking out of it.

When he walked out of the crack in the space, his dark eyes looked at the world, and there was a complex surge of emotions in his indifferent eyes.

Like nostalgia, like excitement, like hatred...

"Dong Xuanyu... is finally back." He spread out his hands, took a deep breath of the cool air belonging to this world, and muttered.

And behind it, when the space squirmed, several figures came out. Then, the fierce spirit suddenly became strong, and only countless figures filled with evil spirit swept out and gathered in the rear. Although there were a large number of them, there was no strange sound at all. Between the action and breathing, it was like one. It's so terrible.

"Is this the Eastern Xuanyu? I've never been here yet. Liu Qing looked at the world and immediately laughed.

"Brother, where is this?" Xiao Yan looked around and then asked. Although he could be sure that they had come to Dongxuanyu, the area of Dongxuanyu was so vast that no one knew where they had fallen.

"You'll know when you walk."

Lin Dong waved his hand and looked forward. Then his body swept out. The crowd and the eight thousand tigers devouring army also immediately followed him.

Their speed was extremely fast. In just ten minutes, they skimmed thousands of miles, and with the progress, the previous tranquility no longer existed. The sight was actually devastated. Obviously, they experienced a quite fierce war.

"It seems that the war launched by Yuanmen has enveloped the whole Dongxuanyu." Xiao Diao looked at this scene, frowned slightly and said.

Lin Dong nodded slightly. Along the way, he also saw a lot of fleeing people, but most of these are just ordinary people. Occasionally, there are people with slightly stronger strength, and death is only within the three realms of creation. This strength is not even the ability to find Lin Dong's deeds.

"There is a large group of people in front of us coming in this direction, but there are some people who can see a little." The elder Zhu Li beside him suddenly looked forward and said.

When Lin Dong heard the words, his spiritual power was swept away, and he found that man and horse. The number of them was about tens of thousands. The overall strength was much stronger than those he had seen before, and it seemed to have the breath of one person, which had reached the level of Xiaocheng in the mysterious realm of death. Such strength, in the super I have the position of elder.

But these people are all frightened and obviously defeated, but they don't know where they came from.

"Big brother?" Xiaoyan looked at Lin Dong and wanted to ask for his opinion.

"Don't waste time." Lin shook his head. Nowadays, the Eastern Xuanyu is extremely chaotic. Most of the dynasties attached to Yuanmen and other super sects are at war. At this level, they have no intention to pay attention to it. As long as the Yuanmen is solved, these chaos will naturally disappear.

Xiaoyan also nodded when he heard the words. Just as he was about to wave his hand and order, he suddenly saw Lin Dong's expression.

"Wait a minute." Lin Dong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the distant front and said.

"What's wrong?" Xiaoyan also looked into the distance and asked immediately.

"There seems to be someone I know..."

Lin Dong smiled faintly, with a sense of nostalgia in his expression. How many years ago was that?

Boom.

A torrent of some embarrassment rushed through the road. They looked back from time to time, with a little nervousness and panic in their eyes. In front of the horse, the horse was flying, and a middle-aged woman's face was pale. She seemed to be seriously injured and could not stand this kind of tosss. There was a The corner penetrated.

"Uncle Mo, how are you doing?"

Suddenly, there was a exclamation on the side. A woman hurriedly leaned over. The woman was dressed in a blue skirt, her cheeks were beautiful, and her slender figure was like a willow by the lake, which was extremely touching. At this time, she was looking at the middle-aged woman anxiously, and her tone was full of worry.

"Lan Ying, I'm fine. If they come back later, I'll stop them. You take someone back to Jiutian Taiqing Palace immediately. Only when you get there can you be safe!" The middle-aged woman shook her head and said.

"Uncle, you..."

"Don't talk nonsense. These people are the only people left in your immortal dynasty. Do you want your family to die?" The middle-aged woman's eyes were sharp and she said.

Seeing this, Lan Ying suddenly bit her red lips tightly, and the blood penetrated.

Seeing this, the middle-aged woman, whom she called Uncle Mo, also sighed in despair. Just as she was about to speak, her expression suddenly changed. She hurriedly looked up and looked ahead: "Stop!"

A large number of people suddenly slowed down in embarrassment. They looked forward one by one, and their faces changed. Then thousands of people with long guns rushed out and protected the front, and their eyes were full of vigilance.

At this time, in the sky in front of them, a large number of black people stood in the air, and the fierce atmosphere that permeated from their [body] was like substance, making the air here freeze.

Uncle Mo looked at the still people and horses in front of her, but there was a strong surge of terror in his eyes. Such a momentum made it difficult for her to breathe.

Moreover, what made him tremble most was not this group of mysterious people, but the nearly ten figures in front of this group of people. These people, almost every one, made her mind tremble.

Although with her strength, even in this eastern Xuanyu, she can be regarded as a first-class strong man, at this time, she feels that she is as fragile as a baby in front of these people.

"Uncle Mo, they don't seem to be from Yuanmen." Lan Ying's face beside her was first pale, but immediately she said, because she did not feel bad in the eyes of the mysterious man in front of her.

Hearing this, Uncle Mo just woke up like a dream. He was immediately stunned. He hurriedly turned over and got off the horse and said respectfully, "I don't know who the senior is ahead? The younger generation Mo Yun is the elder of the Nine-day Taiqing Palace. If there is any collision, I hope you will forgive me.

When Lan Ying and others saw her like this, they were all shocked. They couldn't be more clear about Uncle Mo's strength and arrogance, but in front of them...

"Quick, get off the horse quickly. Don't be rude. I'm afraid those predecessors are not weaker than the palace owner!" Don't offend! When Uncle Mo saw them in a daze, he hurriedly said.

"Isn't it weaker than the owner of the palace?"

Hearing this, Lan Ying and others suddenly changed their faces, and immediately turned over and got off the horse with a respectful face.

And when they stopped, the black torrent in the distant sky gradually approached, and as they approached, the terrible fierceness made Lan Ying's face pale and their hearts full of puzzlement. What kind of power is this mysterious man and horse in front of them? Such a lineup, even they can't take out the Jiutian Taiqing Palace.

In the respectful room, Lan Ying and others secretly raised their eyes, and then saw several figures in front of the group of people, as if they had fallen towards them.

"Miss Lan Ying, I haven't seen you for many years. How are you?"

Just as they saw these figures fall, Uncle Mo hurried to salute, but he heard a gentle smile coming from the front, which made her stunned on the spot. How could these predecessors know Lan Ying?

Lan Ying was also stunned. She looked at Uncle Mo, and then she looked up carefully and saw several figures standing in front of her, and in the front was actually a thin young man.

The young man seems to be about the same age as her, but that young face made her feel familiar.

"This senior, do you know Lan Ying?" Uncle Mo said carefully that she was not careless because the person in front of her looked light. The oppression emanating from the latter's [body] made her [body] unable to work.

"You...you...you are Lin Dong?!"

However, as soon as Uncle Mo's voice fell, Lan Ying, who was thinking hard, suddenly lost her mind, and her beautiful face was full of strong shock and disbelief.

"You...you're still alive?"

As soon as the cry fell, Lan Ying was shocked one after another.

"Lin Dong? Which Lin Dong?" The elder Mo looked at Lan Ying blankly and thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think of such a top figure in Dongxuanyu.

"He is the Lin Dong of the Taoist Sect! Lin Dong, who was forced out of the Dongxuanyu by the three giants of Yuanmen three years ago! He still came out of the Hundred Dynasties War with me!" Lan Ying's urgent way.

"The forest movement of Taoism?"

Elder Mo was stunned again, and then suddenly remembered something. His face suddenly gushed out in a hory, and the eyes of the smiling young man in front of him again were like a ghost.

"Ha ha, it seems that Miss Lan Ying still remembers it."

Lin Dong smiled slightly. He looked at Lan Ying's familiar pretty face, but his heart was full of emotion. Seeing him many years later, it was really a matter of man. In the Hundred Dynasties War, Lin Dong also felt good about Lan Ying. At least the latter did not despise him because of his low-level dynasty's origin.

"You... I heard that you were forced out of the Dongxuanyu by the three giants of Yuanmen... I didn't expect you to be alive... Do you know? Sister Su Rou often misses you, and Sister Qingzhu. She also talked about you. They will be very happy to know that you are still alive. Lan Ying's beautiful face became a little red because of [Xing], and her words became much faster.

"Su Rou..."

Thinking of the once timid girl, Lin Dong's eyes seemed to soften quietly at this moment, but immediately, there was a sense of complexity gushing out of his heart.

Ling Qingzhu.

The woman who was once as arrogant as a fairy, made him look up and chase. It was because of her that Lin Dong came out of the small big Yan Dynasty. No matter how the world changed, Lin Dong knew that he would never forget the only woman who had a skin relationship with him. He didn't know how she had been these years. Yes...

"Cough."

Uncle Mo looked at Lan Ying, who was blushing with excitement, and hurriedly coughed. Now Lin Dong is obviously no longer the young disciple of the Taoist sect in those years. Judging from the position, the group of people in front of him are obviously led by him. Moreover, the most terrible thing is that... The strength of these people is obviously not The main weakness...

She really can't imagine that in just three years, how a disciple of the Taoism could be so horrible.

Hearing Uncle Mo's cough, Lan Ying just came to her senses. She was also shocked and hurriedly stepped back.

Lin Dong smiled and was about to speak. His eyes suddenly condensed and looked indifferently into the distance. There were a large number of people pouring in, and in the air, there were also strong people sweeping in the air, with extraordinary momentum.

Uncle Mo and Lan Ying were also aware of the movement in the rear, and immediately there was a trace of anxiety in their eyes.

"Big leader."

The Dragon Demon Shuai took a look at Lin Dong.

"It's a person from Yuanmen." The little mink smiled faintly, and there was a cold look on his handsome face.

"Kill them all." Lin Dong withdrew his eyes and said in a flat tone.

"Yes."

That day, the dragon demon commander nodded with a smile. As soon as he moved his body, he disappeared. After several breaths, there was a fierce scream from the rear. Lan Ying and others hurriedly turned around, and then they saw that the strong man of the Yuanmen, who had been invincible to Uncle Mo before, was killed in an instant at .

.

In less than a minute, the figure of the Dragon Demon Handsome appeared behind Lin's move again. His body was not stained with any blood, but the strong evil spirit made the people behind Lan Ying tremble and close their mouths.

Uncle Mo and Lan Ying both swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but they knew very well that among the strong men in the back of Yuanmen, there were three strong people who died in the mysterious world...

Compared with those people in Yuanmen, it is obvious that these are the real killing gods in front of them, but when they think of how many ethnic groups have been killed by Yuanmen, that fear turns into a kind of pleasure.

"Lin Dong, thank you for saving us." Lan Yingyu held her hand tightly, and her cheeks turned a little red because of the relief of the crisis, and she said gratefully.

Lin Dong shook his head with a smile and said, "Miss Lan Ying, where is the East Xuanyu now?"

"This is the southern part of the Eastern Xuanyu, the junction of the Immortal Dynasty and the Beishan Dynasty, but now, the Immortal Dynasty is gone." Lan Ying said gloomy.

Lin Dong nodded slightly. The Immortal Dynasty is attached to the Jiutian Taiqing Palace. Since Yuanmen declared war on the Jiutian Taiqing Palace, it will naturally not let go of these dynasties attached to the Jiutian Taiqing Palace.

"Jiutian Taiqing Palace, how are you doing now?" Lin Dong hesitated for a moment and asked.

"We don't know. We have been escaping from the pursuit of Yuanmen during this period. I haven't heard from the palace for a long time, but I think it should be no problem to have the palace owner guard it himself, right?" Lan Ying thought for a moment and said.

"Yes..."

Lan Ying suddenly seemed to think of something, and her beautiful eyes widened: "Lin Dong, I remember that you are from the Lin clan of the Dayan Dynasty, right?"

"Hmm."

Lin Dong nodded. He looked at Lan Ying's appearance, but an uneasiness surged into his mind: "What's wrong with the Dayan Dynasty and the Lin clan?"

"Go back quickly. The Dayan Dynasty has been besieged by several dynasties loyal to Yuanmen around it for three months. Now it has been forced to the capital, and all the people of the great clans in the dynasty are gathered in the capital. If the capital is broken, I'm afraid it will be impossible to escape the blood!" Lan Ying said in a hurry.

As soon as her voice fell, she suddenly felt that the world was cold in an instant. Only the forest movement in front of her, the face that had previously seemed gentle, became extremely ferocious in an instant. To be continued