Chapter 2912: Bloody Battle at Beichen
Ling Can...
Bai Chen suddenly thought that since the Ghost Emperor was the Yellow Dragon God, wouldn't Ling Can's identity be the clone of the Yellow Dragon God?
This guy deliberately separated Ling Can for so long and then captured him during the Battle of Beichen. It is unknown what conspiracy he hid in it.
Moreover, there is also Hua Dounan’s ability...
"The Ghost Emperor is very thoughtful and has kept a low profile for 30,000 years. Perhaps he has made sufficient preparations now that he has chosen to join the world."
Bai said in a deep voice.
"So, you still want to go to Beichen?" Xiao Yixue frowned deeply.
"Yes, I can't risk the lives of my companions."
"But the top priority now is to take you to see Qingdi as soon as possible. Only when you get there will you be absolutely safe!" Xiao Xiu also advised from the side.
When the Ghost Emperor enters the world, the world becomes restless.
Although Owu has the same strength as the Ghost Emperor, it is not yet known who will win if the two of them meet.
Both Xiao Yi and Xiao Xiu knew that the Ghost Emperor was defeated by only one person, and that person was Qing Emperor.
Over the years, the Ghost Emperor has kept a low profile and is also afraid of the Qing Emperor's existence.
"You should listen to Xiao Yi. It's too dangerous to return to Beichen."
Xiao Xiu muttered.
Bai Chen: "So, it doesn't matter whether my companion is alive or dead?"
"It's important, but your life is more important. If they really die, you are the only one who can avenge them."
"..."
I didn't expect Xiao Xiu to say such words.
He has obviously been in the Chenyao Sword Sect for so long, and has established a deep bond with Chu Junran and Ji Shengyu, especially.
But he actually said such rational and indifferent words at this time!
This not only surprised Bai Chen, but also Xiao Yi, who was looking at Xiao Xiu, became more and more confused.
Xiaoxiu is very strong.
Even though he is only in the one-star first-level spiritual realm...
But it still doesn't change the fact that he is very strong!
He is like a blank slate.
Whatever color you paint on him, he will become that color...
Bai Chen and Xiao Yi looked at each other and seemed to understand this.
Perhaps, as the Qilin God, Xiao Yi has great strength, but he gave up his happy life and chose to protect Xiao Xiu for billions of years because he wanted to lead him to the road of light instead of watching him fall into darkness. Bar.
"Both of you, take care."
Bai Chen understood everything, but his mind was no longer on Xiao Xiu.
Because there are still so many family members waiting for his support!
After bidding farewell to the two of them, Bai Chen no longer hesitated. As soon as the star path opened, it instantly turned into a stream of light, speeding towards the gray northern sky.
"Well……"
Staring blankly at the thin figure disappearing into the horizon, Xiao Xiu couldn't help but frown: "We haven't told him the whereabouts of Qingdi yet. Even if he goes back, how will he meet us?"
"It's very simple, as long as he..."
"By the way, as long as we go to Yaowang Valley, he will definitely be able to find us!"
Before Xiao Yi could finish speaking, Xiao Xiu actually said what he was thinking.
Xiao Yi looked at Xiao Xiu in astonishment. He didn't expect that he had not changed at all for billions of years, but he had gradually changed in just a few decades.
become...
It looks more and more like back then...
"Let's go, let's go to Yaowang Valley and wait for him."
Xiao Yi's eyes trembled slightly, staring at the mountains, rivers, land, sun, moon and stars in front of him, his old eyes became extremely determined.
And just when he turned around, Xiao Xiu shrugged indifferently: "We don't have to rush. If he wants to take away so many companions, he will never go directly to the Eastern Region. After several turns, at least Let’s settle most of the sect’s people first, and it will probably take at least two or three years before he can arrive at Yaowang Valley.”
Xiao Yi: "..."
Xiaoxiu used to be indifferent to worldly affairs.
But now, he has gradually been able to see through the development of any situation.
…
Beichen Empire.
The Beichen Empire, which occupies an extremely vast area, is now in constant war.
Bai Chen thought that after defeating Zeus, he could leave with peace of mind.
Little did he know that as soon as Zeus died, Chu Zhennan led the army of Wanchao Pavilion to greet him.
Fortunately, Bai Chen kept Lin Mengyao behind before leaving, just in case, so he had the capital to suppress Chu Zhennan.
In the many days of confrontation, Chu Zhennan could only avoid his sharp edge and chose to launch a large-scale attack on the people of Beichen to contain the Chenyao Sword Sect and Xingchen Pavilion, which had few people.
Nowadays, the four major regions of East, South, West and Central have all become the territory of Wanchao Pavilion.
The only one who has not bowed to the Ghost Emperor is Yangyang Beichen!
…
"Quick, there are seventy-two people injured here, why haven't the alchemist team arrived yet!"
"Elder, the alchemist team should be on the way."
"How long is it on the road? If this continues, people will die on our side!"
In a land of ruins, hundreds of Chenyao Sword Sect disciples huddled behind rocks, waiting for support.
But most of the injured people here have critical injuries and are in critical condition.
In desperation, the elders who led them were almost going crazy.
The land of ruins is filled with smoke and blood.
I don't know how many of the hundreds of people in the team like them died on this battlefield.
Because this is Qingzhou!
It is a famous ancient state in the Beichen Empire. It extends in all directions and has been a battleground for military strategists since ancient times!
"Da Li, hold on. I said I would bring you back alive, and I will do it!"
Seeing his most capable subordinate vomiting blood and dying, the elder roared hysterically and hugged him.
No one wanted to fight this war.
But their Beichen land was already the last battlefield to protect Xinglan Continent.
If they lost, countless people would be slaughtered, and Wanchao Pavilion's long-cherished wish to destroy the world would be fulfilled.
"Elder... Elder... I didn't bring shame to our Chenyao Sword Sect, right?"
Da Li gritted his bloody teeth and raised his eyes with tears.
At this moment, all the brothers and sisters around him couldn't help but burst into tears.
"No, there is no coward in our Chenyao Sword Sect!"
"That's good... I... I have never seen the appearance of the Sect Master since I joined the sect... Ahem! That, that Sect Master who created countless miracles is our belief... I really want to... see the Sect Master's... style..."
Da Li's pupils gradually blurred.
In the confusion, he seemed to see a black-robed young man with a cold and resolute face and a shocking aura, carrying an ancient sword on his back, just like the master in the mouths of the people, suddenly appeared in the air.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh...
Suddenly, a series of wind-breaking sounds came from the black shadow in the blurred vision, and finally all flew into the mouths of the wounded with great accuracy.
Gurgle--
After the pill entered his stomach, Dali felt a strong medicinal power, which was rapidly repairing his injuries in his body. His originally scattered vision became clear again.
"..."
"It's the master!"
"The master is back, we won!"
"Is that our master? Meet the master--"