Chapter 201: Upheaval in the East Wilderness(1/2)
This holy place is also quite interesting.
Some people fight openly and secretly, and are wary of each other.
Some people hide hatred in their hearts and wait for it to be unleashed.
Some people cherish the Holy Land and are willing to die...
In just half a day, the once mighty Supreme Holy Land was reduced to ruins.
The hundreds of thousands of disciples under his sect were all killed by the vicious beasts, and no bones were left.
"Haha... Qingmiao Old Taoist, you also have today!"
In the sea of fire, Mo Yi laughed loudly, as if all the resentment in his heart was relieved.
Looking at the ferocious beast standing in front of him, staring eagerly, Mo Yi had no intention of resisting at all.
He knew he couldn't escape, and now that his great revenge had been avenged, he felt relieved.
Soon he was buried in the sea of fire.
With his death, it was also announced that the Supreme Palace was officially destroyed.
Only a small number of people survived, but only from this wasteland.
What awaits them will be endless torture.
On that ancient road in the wilderness, millions of ferocious beasts were raging rampantly, trying to survive among the siege of these ferocious beasts.
Not only do you need sufficient strength, but you also need to have incredible luck.
Lu Yan carried Qingmiao on his back and ran wildly, leaving the dojo of the Supreme Hall and flying in the direction of Qin Chuan.
Faced with such a scene, if it were an ordinary person, he would have been so confused that he would be flying around like a headless fly.
But he is different, he is calm enough and knows clearly what he should do.
In the current situation, he could only save his life by entering Qinchuan.
Because there is this king-conferring giant sitting there, compared to other positions in the Eastern Wasteland, Qinchuan is the most promising to survive.
Even if he was unwilling in his heart, he had to bow his head and admit how much he looked down on the Butian Sect at the beginning.
At this moment, the Butian Sect has become the most sacred place in the Eastern Wasteland.
If he wants to survive, he must ask the Butian Sect to take him in.
At the beginning, the Butian Sect made a vow to advance and retreat together with all the people in the world, so presumably they would not reject him, right?
He didn't know what to do. After all, the grievances between the Supreme Palace and the Butian Sect were so deep, it would be normal for the other party to refuse to take him in.
Facing the ferocious beasts rampaging all over the mountain, Lu Yan's emotions gradually lost control.
The only person he relied on was Taoist Qingmiao, who was also unconscious at this moment. The only person he could rely on was himself.
Otherwise, the master and apprentice would never be able to escape the hunt of these ferocious beasts.
After evading repeated searches by ferocious beasts, the two arrived outside Guangling City.
Stopping on a hilltop, Lu Yan shouted out of control: "Master, wake up quickly."
With these cries and shouts, Taoist Qingmiao finally woke up.
He just woke up...
When I think of that burned-out mountain, the most supreme place of inheritance in my heart has now been destroyed.
Qingmiao Taoist had tears in his eyes and his heart was ashen.
How much he wanted to carry forward the Supreme Palace and restore the past glory of the Holy Land, but there was always Gu Jianchang behind him to restrict him.
This made him have to ask the other party's opinion no matter what he did, which led to the demise of the Supreme Palace today.
"puff……"
Anger and fire attacked his heart, and he vomited out another mouthful of old blood. Taoist Qingmiao almost fainted again.
Fortunately, Lu Yan reacted quickly, supported him, and said eagerly: "Master, you have to hold on!"
"Our Supreme Palace is gone, and if you are gone too, there will no longer be the name Supreme Palace in this wilderness from now on."
"Elder Li fought tooth and nail to get us out. We can't just live up to his last wish."
"As long as we are still alive, we can surely regroup and build a new supreme palace."
"Recall the former glory of my supreme palace."
Looking at his beloved disciple, Taoist Qingmiao finally relaxed a little and laughed at himself in his heart.
I have been plotting against people all my life, but I didn’t expect that I would be plotted against in the end.
"Haha... Mo Yi, you are quite a ruthless old boy."
Looking up to the sky and laughing at himself, Taoist Qingmiao finally vented the anger in his heart and slowly stood up.
Looking at the great evil that filled the mountains and plains, he frowned and asked, "Disciple, where is this place?"
"Guangling!"
As soon as these words came out, Qingmiao was stunned. How long had he been unconscious? How did he get to Guangling City?
Looking from the top of the mountain, the once prosperous capital city has now become a ruin, and the smoke of the war has not yet dissipated.
Liyang's tens of thousands of troops were all killed within a few seconds of the vicious beast's attack.
Fortunately, the Guangling Xiao family was the last wealthy family to leave Guangling.
Before leaving, he brought all the people in the city to Qinchuan and escorted them all the way.
I have to say that Zhan Zi is indeed a very friendly person. In that situation, all the families had already run away.
He was the only one who stayed. When the Butian Sect finally released the news, and when they were defending Qinchuan, they brought all the clan members to send these people into the pass.
For this reason, the reputation of the Xiao family has soared among the people, and they have such a high status in the hearts of the people.
"Why are we here?"
Qingmiao frowned and asked.
Before he fainted, he was still on the mountain, but he arrived in Guangling in the blink of an eye.
It is less than a hundred miles away from Qinchuan and can be reached in an instant.
"Master, it was my disciple who brought you down from the mountain and hid in XZ all the way to get here."
"In the current situation, my supreme palace has been destroyed, and the only one who can save our lives is the Butian Sect."
"So my disciple is good at making opinions and is ready to go and join the Butian Sect."
Lu Yan didn't hide anything, he said it bluntly.
This journey was thrilling. Fortunately, he was lucky, otherwise they wouldn't have been able to get here.
Hearing this, Qing Miao felt very aggrieved inside. He never thought that one day he would join his rival.
But Lu Yan's decision was right. In this situation, only the Butian Sect can save them.
If they continue to live outside, there is only death waiting for them.
"well……"
Sighing, Qing Miao felt very aggrieved. He could already imagine that once he entered Qinchuan, he would see Qi Wuhui's yin and yang face.
That look, the sinister look in his eyes, made him feel more uncomfortable than killing him.
But for the sake of his apprentice and the orthodoxy, he must live.
In order to save him, my precious disciple ran a hundred thousand miles and encountered no matter how many troubles he encountered, he never gave up.
As a master, how could he let down his disciple's efforts?
"Forget it! Let's go to Qinchuan..."
Gritting her teeth, Qing Miao finally decided to take her apprentice to Qinchuan and join the Butian Sect.
Although he knew that if he went, he would definitely be ridiculed by Qi Wuhui, he gritted his teeth and endured it.
At this moment... the war is raging inside and outside the Eastern Wasteland.
After the first wave of the Supreme Palace was breached, several other holy places were soon breached.
Among them, the second great holy place to be breached was Zhulu Academy.
Just like the situation in the Supreme Palace, Zhulu Academy also announced the closure of the academy immediately, but it was still broken.
It makes people think deeply, are these ferocious beasts intentional?
Who closes the door and beats whom?
After Zhulu Academy is destroyed, retreat toward the southeast and enter the Yunmeng Lake area.
And the Tianchi Holy Land on the Tianshan Mountains has not been attacked by any attack until now.
It may be related to their geographical conditions. Those ferocious beasts passed through no man's land, and the first ones to bear the brunt were the Supreme Hall and the Butian Sect.
To be continued...