Chapter 291 Southern Barbarians attacked

"Boom!!"

The whole huge stone tablet trembled violently, the monument roared, and countless strange divine texts burst out on it, like a cloud seal. I clearly felt that the breath emanating from the monument was like a high mountain. It was admirable and heavy, and the feeling of Emperor Shitian standing in front of the monument was suffocated for no reason.

At the same time, in the trembling, the divine text on the stone tablet suddenly condensed together, turning into six purple lights rushing to the six of Di Shitian, so fast that they didn't even have a chance to react, in fact. Silver hair, the four demon kings of the blood dragonfly had no intention of avoiding at all. They were directly happy and let the purple light rush into the body. As soon as the purple light entered the body, Di Shitian immediately felt it. A huge amount of information was poured into his mind crazily, which forced him to gather his mind to accept this inexplicable information.

For a long time, the closed eyes suddenly opened. There was a light flowing in his eyes, and a suddenly calm look appeared on his face. Tan Cai said, "So that's it. The black god pillar walked out of the road, and the purple god pillar continued to step on the information poured into the mind in the stone tablet of Wenxin Road. In fact, it was almost the same as what the silver hair said before. It's just an overview of the way to ask the heart. At this time, you can choose whether to go or not.

Silver hair looked at Di Shitian and said with a faint smile, "Di's little brother, walk in or retreat?"

"Go in, of course, keep moving forward." Di Shitian did not hesitate to raise his eyebrows, and his eyebrows naturally showed a trace of self-confidence and awe-inspiring pride. The light in his hand flashed, and the wine god gourd was held in his hand. He poured the wine into his mouth and laughed and said, "The secret land of the devil, asking the way to the heart is only once in thousands of years. The first question asked me if I was brave, and I answered: between life and death, dare to face the great horror. I have no fear, and righteousness is the only way to die. Don't be afraid to die. Asking the way can make me afraid. It is my emperor's blessing to see you here. At this time, I would like to drink a cup of sorghum with you

In the Wenxin Hall, wash away the lead and face the original heart. The demon puts the courage in the first level. Does he have the courage to face life and death? The second question is whether he has the courage to set foot on the road of inquiry.

In an instant, Emperor Shitian has decided that even if there is a sea of swords and fire in front of him, he should bravely go to a trough and not regret it again in the future. There is no fear in my heart, and I am naturally heroic.

With a wave of his hand, six wine cupes appeared out of thin air. The god of wine dragonfly drinks some water and fills the wine cup with wine. The wine is a thousand-year-old spirit wine. Gently, five of them flew smoothly to the silver hair and Yuer who were present, regardless of whether they were willing to take it or not. They looked up and drank the glass of wine, and the glass fell to the ground and broke into thousands of pieces.

With a casual wave of long sleeves, the tiger's soul appeared in his hand, the blade fell to the ground, he pulled away with him, pulled out a little spark on the high platform, and strode forward, in a blink of an eye. He had already entered the purple pillar of heaven, and the purple light flashed. When he looked at it again, the emperor Shitian had already lost his whereabouts.

"How bold." See the king of the golden-winged bat. The golden light flashed in his eyes and shouted, "I gave up in those years, and I have been regretting for thousands of years. Now, no matter what, I, Lao Jin, have to take this path of asking my heart. Gentlemen, I finished speaking first, and also drank all the wine in the glass in front of me, with an indomitable momentum, and stepped on the purple pillar.

"Tut, Lao Jin, why do you have to wait for me?" The King of Blood Jiao followed him to drink all the spiritual wine and went with him.

For a moment, it seemed to be influenced by the pride of Emperor Shitian. None of the six of them retreated. After drinking the wine in front of them, they all embarked on the way to ask their hearts. As for them, will there be other demons who will pass the test, and no one will pay attention to it.

The immortals of the human race walk through the sea of knives and fire. The demon clan is the way to ask the heart.

Regardless of which one, it is in front of the Yin and Yang Bridge. It's inevitable to get into a dilemma.

"Alas!!"

On a lake, there is a pavilion standing above the water waves, surrounded by pleasant fragrance, and there are lotus flowers in the lake, which is inexhaustible. Thousands of scenes.

In the pavilion, a beautiful woman stood in the pavilion. In the crystal jade finger of her right hand, there was a lavender petal gently sandwiched between her fingers and played gently. In the air, there were bursts of roaring. Entering the petals, a pair of beautiful eyes fell on the lotus, but the mind was not above the flowers.

"I'm really enchanted. I came here one after another in the early morning to hear the sound of the piano. No, it's impossible. How could I think of him inexplicably? On that day, I had already made up my mind to sigh that I would no longer have anything to do with him, and there was a rare trace of confusion in my eyes.

The person in front of you is not someone else, but the dawn in the valley of flowers.

I don't know why, Emperor Shitian used to play a song outside the valley every morning. Although Chenxi did not intend to forgive him, it was impossible for the sound of the piano not to spread into the valley. The artistic conception revealed in the music really made her feel relaxed and happy. If you listen to the piano in the early morning at the beginning, it is just a dispensable thing.

But in the case of several months in a row, the first thing to do every morning is to sit in the middle of the lake and listen to the unaltering piano song. Later, it seemed to form a mountain jing. It seemed that he didn't hear the sound of playing the piano for a day, as if he was a little uncomfortable.

When Di Shitian was still in Nanman, he didn't think so.

But since Di Shitian and Medusa left Nanman and went to Yanbo Island, naturally, the sound of the piano every morning was interrupted, and the net began. I'm not used to it. But every time I walk to the pavilion, I unconsciously think of the previous sound of the piano, and then the person who plays the piano.

She couldn't help but be secretly distressed.

"Di Shitian, Di Shitian, do you really want me to give in so easily?" A trace of firmness flashed in Chenxi's eyes. He didn't think about it anymore. He just sat quietly in the pavilion, absorbing the essence of flowers emanating from the hundred flowers in the valley as usual. Suddenly, her heart jumped, which made her mind calm down at all. An abnormal worry emerged.

Stand up slowly and look up to the south.

A strong breath is rising from the southern barbarian, and this breath is constantly approaching the southern barbarian, as if its goal is the southern barbarian.

"It's finally here."

Chenxi's expression was solemn, and there was a solemn look in his eyes. He said, "Human immortals are really going to start to attack the demons, and they actually come to attack when the secret land of the devil is opened."

Other southern barbarian demons can't feel it, but how can they hide the perception of the dawn? The strong breath in the distance is the breath of immortals, obviously. It must be the strong man in the immortal world, and the strong man on the elixir, even the morning light, is also in that breath. Feel a powerful threat.

In fact, Chenxi had long expected that there would be such a day sooner or later. Therefore, when Di Shitian and Medusa went to Yanbo Island, she didn't go. Instead, they stayed in the southern barbarians. What they were afraid of was that the sects in the immortal world suddenly attacked and killed the whole southern barbarians in one fell swoop when the two powerful forces of the southern barbarians left together.

On this day, when the southern barbarian demons fought with the dozens of Sanxiu and left them all in the southern barbarians, they had already planted them.

Since the beginning of that day, Chenxi has never had an extravagant hope. The monks in the immortal world will easily let go of the southern barbarians. The reason why they did not take action immediately is only because the secret realm of the heavenly demon is about to open, and those big sects have no energy to pay attention to the affairs of the southern barbarians. But there is no fluke to speak of.

Whether the time comes sooner or later, it will come sooner or later.

Chenxi is afraid that the immortals will come to raid when the southern barbarians are empty, but the facts will not be satisfactory after all. Although I didn't want to, it seems that what I was most worried about before has come.

"If you want to move the southern barbarians, let alone the Yuanying monk. No matter how strong the monks are, they may not be able to exterminate our southern barbarian demons. If they are too much, even if there is a certain price, they will leave all of you in the southern barbarian. A cold light suddenly flashed in Chenxi's eyes. As if, there is a rare murderous atmosphere. At this time, it is located in the east of the south. In the sky, there is a huge divine boat, covering the world. Above, there is a large group of immortals.

A little bit, its number is as many as thousands.

Among them, these monks are standing in the bow. He is a middle-aged man with a flying god, and his eyes flash from time to time. It looks very different. An unangry and arrogant momentum emanated from him.

"Nanman, Nanman. A small Nanman can actually make several elite disciples of the Beast Sect fall into it and kill my Jiedan monk. I'm afraid that there has been one or two demon kings in Nanman. However, if you dare to provoke the majesty of our Beast Sect, you can't say that I want to give you a painful teaching. Do you really think that your demon clan is still a demon clan in ancient times? It's just a group of fallen races.

The middle-aged monk looked coldly at Nanman. He said disdainfully. It seems that he looks down on the demon clan very much. Look at his look. It should be the leader of the thousands of monks this time.

These monks are none other than the monks of the Beast Sect.

In those years, when the dawn was in trouble, a group of monks of the Beast Sect came and wanted to get some cheap, but they thought that the strength of Nanman was far beyond their expectations, and suddenly fell completely in the hands of Emperor Shitian.

Although when it fell, it was in the southern barbarians, no other monks had seen it at all, but. The big sect is the big sect. When joining the sect, each disciple will leave a spiritual card. In this spiritual card, there is a trace of his own motogami in it. Once the disciple falls.

The original spirit card will also be broken. At the same time. Pass on the scene of the fall. Let the sect find the girl's trace. You can avenge them in the future. This is the horror of the big sect. Generally, there is a big reason why scattered practice will not easily provoke the disciples of the sect.

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