Chapter 119 Awakening

The war against alien practitioners has begun. Several sects, including Xuanyu Sect, are divided into five different directions, to go to their respective divided fields to fight against alien practitioners. The war began to spread in the Tianling Star World with an extremely rapid and tragic situation.

It is not too much to describe the state of the Tianling Star World at this time by killing. Countenable swordsmen, centered on the sect, gathered together and turned into a torrent, pouring to the mountain gates of alien practitioners living in seclusion in all parts of the star world. Although most of the mountain gates of those alien practitioners are located in extremely secluded and deserted places, they can't avoid the swordsman's sweeping search and the bombing of the magic power of the swordsman.

A continuous battle broke out in the field, and the lives of practitioners, whether swordsmen or alien practitioners, were killed in the battle and turned into ashes. Between heaven and earth, except for some mortals, there is a mess everywhere.

The thick bloody air permeated between heaven and earth, and the air even became faintly red, floating in the air like blood, one that cut off the vitality. Perhaps the body of the practitioner who died at the moment before, lying on the ground, waiting for them will be the joint efforts of years and beasts to eat.

In such a situation, Long Yi followed the army of Xuanyu Sect and swept the mountain gates of alien practitioners within tens of thousands of miles, harvesting the lives of alien practitioners. However, he has still not been infected with the life of an alien practitioner.

In a team of thousands of people, compared with those disciples who are eager to make contributions and do not hesitate to kill, Long Yi does not have many opportunities to take action, and the desire to take action is also almost nothing. In addition, his status in the seven veins of Xuanyu Sect is already a little detached, so more often, he follows the army, watching others kill excitedly, or not knowing when he is suddenly killed, and then has been calm and silent.

Although there has been no movement, even a little negative, Long Yi is not idle. He has been staring at everything on the battlefield with his own eyes, analyzing and judging the alien practitioners through the words and emotions of countless people.

From the first contact with alien practitioners to now, Long Yi's impression of them has not been bad. Although he knows that practitioners are ruthless. But he can also see that compared with many swordsmen around him, those extraterritorial qi practitioners who have been living in the cracks for countless years are far from cruel. Even some of them survive in the interweaving of the two emotions of unwillingness and remorse, and are not willing to take the initiative at all. The meaning of war.

Long Yi saw more and more through. The crusade against alien practitioners in the swordsmanship world was not at all out of so-called orthodoxy or justice, but more like a group of greedy wild wolves. He suddenly found that he did not have much food. At the same time, he found that his neighbors who were with him occupied part of their share of food, so , they will rob, even occupy the neighbors' places, and take everything for their own use.

This discovery made Long Yi feel chilled and had a faint anger. He knew that if Xuanyuzong was one of such a group of wolves, then his father was innocent even if he died in the hands of an alien practitioner, and the originator, not an alien practitioner, should be Xuanyu Sect!

This conjecture shocked Long Yi's mind and made him extremely depressed for a long time, but there was no expression on his face. He just quietly followed the crowd and looked at everything on the battlefield coldly. He was trying to make his final confirmation. He is the real murderer who killed his father Long Tianxiang!

And at this time, something unexpected happened to Long Yi, that is, the devouring son who had been sleeping for more than five years suddenly woke up!

On this day, Xuanyu Sect was sweeping the mountain gate with only a hundred famous alien practitioners. Long Yi hung in mid-air and quietly watched the battle below as usual. Suddenly, in the sea of knowledge, a faint sigh came out. The sigh, full of vicissitudes of life, seemed so strange and familiar. !

When he heard the sigh in his mind, Long Yi was slightly stunned and couldn't react. What kind of sound was it? He thought it was from Xiaohei in the storage bag, but the next moment, the powerful yuanshen breath from the sea of knowledge shocked Long Yi!

Realizing what had happened in the sea of knowledge, Long Yi regained his calmness after his expression changed slightly. He resisted the violent fluctuations in his heart. A thought came from the sea of knowledge and called tentatively, "Master!?"

"Well... apprentice, long time no see!"

In the sea of knowledge, Long Yi's yuan god suddenly flashed and flew to the body of the devouring son, and the devouring son also opened his eyes at this time. In those eyes, the turbid color quickly dissipated, and instead, it was a fierce and deep spirit!

Seeing the change in the look of the devouring son, and hearing his yuan god's voice, Long Yi finally confirmed that the devouring son really woke up!

After sleeping for more than five years, the devouring son finally woke up on this day without any signs, but it was so natural!

In the battle with the old sword god on that day, the devouring son of the god used the magic power of the remnant soul. Although he had tried his best, he could only detonate the forbidden soul flag to help Long Yi escape. He was also injured because of this and slept for five years. In these five years, although Long Yi has gradually become accustomed to the teaching that there is no god-eating son, but He is still paying attention to the situation of the God Eater all the time. I have also guessed when the God Eater will wake up, but I didn't expect that it would be at this time!

"Apprentice, what's going on in the outside world now!?"

After five years of repair, the remnant soul of the devouring son of the god seems to be a little more condensed than before the injury. Obviously, he has refined his cultivation. He looked at Long Yi's yuan god and narrowed his eyes slightly. He seemed to have found the changes in Long Yi in the past five years, but he didn't say anything, just faint. Ask this sentence.

When Long Yi heard the words, although he was a little excited, he still suppressed his emotions and said in a low voice, "Master, you have been in a coma for five years. A few months ago, the disciple returned to the Xuanyu Sect, and followed the Xuanyu Sect and began to fight against the alien practitioners!"

When the devouring son of gods heard the words, he frowned slightly and said, "With your heart, I'll take a look with my own eyes."

When Long Yi heard the words, he didn't think much. He nodded, and then opened his mind. The next moment, the devouring son of God sensed everything in the outside world through his mind.

After a long time, the devouring son of God said, "It turns out that there is a gas refiner in this heavenly spirit star world..."

When Long Yi heard the words, his heart moved. He had long speculated about the practice of the god-eating son. He thought that the god-eating son should belong to an extraterritorial refiner. At this time, it seems that he can also prove this from the tone of the god-eating son. Therefore, he can't help but worry a little in his heart. He doesn't know if the devouring son will kill him because of the swordsman. He is a fellow, and his heart is angry.

Unexpectedly, after the devouring son said this, he didn't say anything more. He just asked lightly, "Apprentice, when can we go back to Xuanyu Sect and take out my main soul jade tube?"

Long Yi murmured slightly and said, "Master, Xuanyuzong's action against alien practitioners is nearing the end. I believe that in a few days, I will be able to return to the mountain gate!"

The devouring son nodded faintly and said, "Are you sure to enter the Qianjue Hall?"

Long Yi said in a low voice, "The master doesn't know anything. Now, with the middle cultivation of Jianzun, he has been trusted and valued by the elders of the seven veins of Xuanyu Sect. He once promised to give me a chance to enter the Qianjue Hall. I believe that on the day of returning to the mountain gate, he will not break his promise. Take out the master's main soul jade tube, and it's just around the corner!"

The devouring son laughed and said, "Okay! Apprentice, although I have not taught and urged you as a teacher for five years, your cultivation has not fallen at all. Although the soul-eating way is still in the middle of Jianzun, the realm of kendo has also reached the middle of Jianzun. I am very gratified. Don't worry, when you help the teacher take out the main soul jade tube, the teacher will definitely increase your practice and become famous all over the world!"

Long Yi smiled faintly and said, "Thank you, Master! The master recovered from his injury, and his cultivation went to another level. The disciple was also sincerely happy for the master!"

The devouring son nodded and said, "Well, the teacher's injury has just recovered, and we still need to adjust it a little bit. When you return to Xuanyu Sect, please tell me again. Do you remember?"

Long Yi said in a low voice, "Yes! Disciple, keep in mind!"

After devouring the gods, he stopped talking, closed his eyes again and entered the state of meditation, and Long Yi's mind also withdrew from the sea of knowledge.

When his mind returned to the outside world, Long Yi looked at the battlefield below, which was already at the end, with a complicated look on his face. Logically speaking, for the past five years, he has been remembering the awakening time of the devouring son and sincerely looking forward to the awakening of the devouring son. However, when this moment really came, he suddenly found that he was not as excited as he thought.

Compared with five years ago, the residual soul cultivation of the devouring son seems to have a little more entry, but I don't know why, in the face of the devouring son, Long Yi feels a sense of strangeness that has never been seen before.

That kind of strangeness is not because of the alienation that has not been contacted for five years, but that Long Yi felt a completely different kind of indifference from his tone and expression when talking to the devouring son. And this indifferent feeling made Long Yi feel a little uncomfortable.

Although he was a little confused and confused, Long Yi put aside those feelings for the time being, hid his mood, and waited for the end of the battle. At this moment, Xiaohei's voice also sounded in his mind.

"Long Yi, is your master awake?"

Xiaohei asked, and there was no emotion in his tone.

Long Yi was slightly stunned and said, "Xiaohei, how do you know?"

Xiao Hei said, "Don't forget that I have contact with you. What are you thinking? It's not difficult for me to know as long as I have a little thought. What's more, your master is hidden in your sea of knowledge. He wakes up, and my feeling is even faster than you!"

The ancient sword spirit Xiaohei's cultivation is comparable to the realm of the sword god. Compared with the remnant soul of the devouring son, it is actually not weak, and it is even a little stronger. Because of this, when he established a spiritual connection with Long Yi for the first time, he was able to block the divine consciousness of the devouring son.

Long Yi didn't think much about it. He nodded and said, "Yes, the master has recovered from his injury and finally woke up!"

Xiaohei was a little silent. After a long time, he asked abruptly, "Well, what did he say to you?"

Long Yi was a little stunned. He didn't know that Xiaohei would ask this question, but he didn't think much and said, "The master asked me when I would return to Xuanyu Sect and help him take out the main soul jade tube."

Hearing this, Xiaohei was silent for ten breaths before he said again, "Well, I see. It's okay."

After saying that, Xiaohei fell into silence and did not make any sound, and Long Yi was a little confused, but seeing that Xiaohei was silent, he thought that Xiaohei was just curious and did not ask.

A quarter of an hour later, none of the alien practitioners at the bottom of the mountain survived under the encirclement of thousands of disciples of Xuanyu Sect, and the disciples of various sects began to gather.

After looking around the battlefield, Long Yi flew towards Zhang Bin, who was suspended not far from him. When Zhang Bin saw him flying, he was not dissatisfied because he had not participated in the battle. Instead, he smiled gently at him and said, "Long Yi, Xuan Yuzong won a big victory again. This is also our Xuanyu. The last alien practitioner to eliminate the sect is the sect. After the assembly, we will return to the sect!"

Long Yi replied with a smile and said, "Disciples, follow the master's arrangement!"

Zhang Bin looked at Long Yi with satisfaction and looked away at the seven-vein disciples who were gathering from all directions. For Long Yi, although Zhang Bin was a little dissatisfied with Long Yi because he was too arrogant and high, his dissatisfaction was dispelled when he thought of Long Yi's amazing qualifications and cultivation. For nearly a month from the beginning of the war to now, he has also allowed Long Yi to stand by and watch the battle.

After a while, the disciples of Xuanyu Sect gathered together. When the war began, Xuanyu Sect still had more than 3,000 combat power, and now, there are already 800 fallen disciples, but compared with the large number of trophies collected from alien practitioners and their mountain gates, the death of hundreds of disciples is nothing.

The disciples of the seven veins also gathered next to Zhang Bin and Long Yi after a while. At this time, there are only less than 200 people left in the team of hundreds of people, and it is worth mentioning that in the continuous battles, Wang Yong has become the leader of the seven-vein disciples on the battlefield.

Wang Yong is calm and cautious, and his experience is also quite rich. His cultivation is only under Long Yi and Zhang Bin. He does not have the same concerns as Long Yi. After he devoted himself to the battlefield, he also tried his best and played a huge role. Zhang Bin has always relied on Wang Yong to make contributions for him.

The disciples of the seven veins gathered completely, divided into seven camps, hovering in mid-air. The elder Wuyou Taoist, as the leader of Xuanyu Sect, naturally issued an order at this time.

Worry-free Taoist person hung in front of thousands of people. After taking a look at everyone, he said in a low voice, "Xuanyu Sect's plan to fight against alien practitioners has been successfully completed today. All the disciples have returned to the sect. After a little rest, they will talk about merit and rewards!"

When many disciples heard the words, their faces showed joy and were happy. The worry-free Taoist nodded and took the lead in flying in the direction of Xuanyu Sect.

Long Yi was in the seven-vein camp, flying silently. Wang Yong behind him, with a blood stain on the corners of his mouth, suddenly came forward, smiled, turned out something in his hand, handed it to Long Yi, and said, "Long Yi, look, this is a good thing!"

Long Yi laughed and saw that the thing in Wang Yong's hand was a crystal clear jade bracelet with a slight blue light. It seemed to be worn by his daughter's family, but the magic weapon breath emanating from the jade bracelet was very obvious. Obviously, it was the magical power that Wang Yong took from the hands of alien practitioners.

Long Yi frowned slightly and was not polite. He took the jade bracelet, looked at it carefully, and said, "Well, where did you come from?"

Wang Yong said, "Don't underestimate this jade bracelet. Although this jade bracelet seems to be a female thing, but I did take it from the hands of an alien practitioner. Moreover, when I took it off at that time, it was a lot of twists and turns. I think the alien practitioner attaches great importance to this jade bracelet. I think it must be a god. You will definitely be interested in extraordinary things, so I brought him here for you, hey hey!"

Long Yi smiled and said, "Thank you very much, I have written down your heart!"

Wang Yong waved his hand. Although he gave Long Yi the bracelet, he meant to be close to Long Yi, but it was more from his heart, because he knew that Long Yi was quite curious about alien practitioners. He had collected a lot of magic weapons used by alien practitioners before, so he saw that the jade bracelet was quite strange, so he grabbed it and gave it to him. Long Yi.

Of course, Wang Yong spared no effort to kill the enemy on the battlefield, and also hid a few storage bags of treasure. However, in his opinion, this was not too much for him, and Long Yi was not interested in the treasure in the storage bag, so he did not take out the storage bag.

Long Yi held the jade bracelet. After a few careful look, he put it in the storage bag. Although he didn't know what was wrong with the jade bracelet and looked like a girl's thing, Long Yi really liked it. He wanted to have a chance to come into contact with the practice of alien practitioners in the future, and then studied it carefully.

Everyone was speechless all the way and continued to fly. The Xuanyu Zongshan Gate is tens of thousands of miles away, and it can't be reached in a moment. From time to time, Long Yi talked a few words with Wang Yong beside him. What was more, he looked down at the land under the earth that seemed to be still the smoke of war. Looking at the bodies with vague figures that did not know whether they belonged to alien practitioners or swordsmen, he was a little sad.