The wasteland is endless, with pits everywhere, shocking. It is an ancient battlefield that has been preserved for thousands of years, but now it has been through the wind and frost for a long time, and you have to face its mutation.

A half-dead young man lay sickly on the ground, missing an arm, the wound was covered in blood and blood flowed out. The tragic moment in the gap was obvious at a glance, and it was caused by pure brute force.

The bent barely tilted his head weakly, his pupils that were about to scatter were looking at Hong Meng and the others pitifully. His nose was sore and he actually cried with tears. His lips trembled and begged, "Brothers, please spare me, please spare me, brothers,

!I am just a little person who passes messages, why can’t I spend time with me? Isn’t it okay to apologize for the past holidays?"

He has his own abacus. With his status as a senior brother of the Ze generation, in addition to such a major accident and being seriously injured, Fu Zong will definitely heal him. Maybe he will also activate the legendary "Resurrection Order".

The order of Resurrection originated from the Danxian Sect of Shangyang Kingdom. It was issued by a kind Danxian Sect leader. It is issued every three years, and there are three at a time. If you have a token, as long as you have a breath, you can order it.

Cards are exchanged for life. Whether it is a cultivator or a mortal, there is a chance to exchange life with this. Of course, it is difficult for mortals to have it.

As one of the powerful countries in Dongtu, Dongwu naturally collected such treasures. One token and one life, and they bought the Resurrection Order at any cost. The Fu Zong had an ambiguous relationship with the Dongwu royal family, so they naturally had some tokens.

Regarding the rumors and secrets of Xuanyuanqiu, in fact, many sect leaders and sect leaders of many sects have been eliminated, leaving no return. They dare not resist Xuanyuanqiu. What's more, many entrants do not want to leave Xuanyuanqiu.

There are even some sect leaders who deliberately introduced their disciples to Xuanyuanqiu and took this opportunity to get in touch with Xuanyuanqiu. This is a good way to get close to Xuanyuanqiu.

Looking at the miserable appearance of Zebian, Hong Meng did not feel any pity. Instead, he made up his mind to be merciless to those stubborn enemies.

"Why did you let you go? You hurt my alliance disciples. Do you still want to continue to do evil? You made the wrong plan!" Hong Meng shouted angrily, "Take us to find Xuanyuan Lang's station, I want to visit you first. By the way, I will clean up the game.

Get rid of some people.”

When he heard Hong Meng's request, Zebian was so scared that he trembled all over, his expression was frightened, as if he was facing a great enemy. He stuttered and said, "No, no, no! I will die wherever I go! You can't go now.

I can't go until Xuanyuan Lang's wedding day. Otherwise, everyone will die. No, it's not to intimidate you-"

"You dare to be slick, let me see if I won't break your neck!" Shang Taishan grabbed Jingbian's neck, then raised his arm upwards, but he saw that Jingbian struggled to no avail.

"If you don't take us there, then your other arm will leave you. I don't want you to die so easily." Hong Meng was so cruel that he slapped him, and he spit out three or four fleshy teeth in the side.

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“Ah—I don’t want to live anymore—”

The monk was put down by Shang Taishan and cried bitterly. His current state was worse than death. He opened his teeth and mouth wide and shouted: "I will take you there, I will take you there--"

"I have never met such a cruel person. You surprised me so much-" Li Bian was dragged away by several people, but still couldn't forget to complain, "Everyone thought the leader of the alliance was kind and kind. I didn't expect that today, today I would

Losing an arm. More importantly, I will never be able to face my junior brothers again! The senior brothers of the Ze generation are finished."

"The people in Fu Sect are not very good, look at you. Isn't it just that the leader of the alliance made people look like humans and ghosts, and ghosts?" Zhong Limeng didn't think Hong Meng was cruel and bloody. She saw too many of them and understood the world

The principle of the strong prey on the weak.

"Hmph, you have never seen your senior sisters. As long as you see them, you don't even want to run away." Ce Bian spoke with an indifferent attitude. He agreed to take Hong Meng and others to go and follow the secret route step by step.

After walking for a few days, everyone came to the front of a tall mound. The mound did not look like a mountain, but was more like a tomb.

There are five small hills next to the hill, which stand around tall hills. Such hill shapes look too weird, and everyone passing by is curious and curious about it.

Bang ~ Bang

Every time he got closer, Hong Meng's heart couldn't help but tremble violently. He seemed to feel the familiar voice, the familiar scene, and the kind smile.

Unexplained, he burst into tears in his eyes instantly, looked around and looked at the mounds, and he thought to himself, was this them?

"What is this? I believe you won't lie, because you know the consequences of lying." Feeling Hong Meng's strangeness, the Dingtu Langren threatened Zebian again. I think Zebian had collusion with the people of Xuanyuanqiu, so he

I must also know where this is.

"I-I don't know!" Zebian immediately refused without any hesitation. He forced a calm expression and said that he didn't know.

But no matter how perfectly the ridge is concealed, it cannot stop Hong Meng's feelings. He felt the skills and familiar breath of his grandfathers. Every hill is the embodiment of his grandfathers.

In other words, the hill is the tomb of Hong Meng's grandfather. The structure of the Hong family's ancestral tomb is almost the same as this. However, the hill here is a super large tomb.

Tears still existed in his eyes. Hong Meng didn't care about wiping his tears and said coldly: "I just ask once, is this related to the Hong family?"

Jing Bian swallowed a mouthful of saliva suddenly. He really did not dare to disobey Hong Meng's intentions. However, this was one of Xuanyuanqiu's major secrets, and he learned it accidentally. He hesitated for a short moment,

He nodded randomly and said, "Yes. It's related to the Yu Hong family, but it has a lot to do."

"What's the relationship? Is it because the Hong family members have already--" Shang Taishan had heard of the disappearance of the Hong family. He looked here and noticed Hong Meng's abnormality, so he connected the two.

"This--" Zebian glanced at Hong Meng in fear and never dared to lie again. "It is said that there are several old men from the Hong family buried here, and they should be Hong Meng's grandfather's generation?"

"It's true-"

When Hong Meng heard this, his knees softened and immediately fell to the ground. He worked hard to find his grandfather for a long time, but he had never thought that he had become an ancient man. The only thing worth remembering now is the letter left by his grandfather.

What is said in the letter is all the prophecy, which is sad.

"This is the fifth ancestor and sixth father. There are several ancestors and several fathers buried in it. As for who it is, I don't know. Some are the tombs that are buried together. Because some people should be friends of the Hong family, they are also

I don’t know my name.” In fact, I want to say that you don’t deserve to leave your name!

"The leader of the alliance will mourn, first solve the current situation and overcome the difficulties. This matter is a different matter, and we will investigate it in detail in the future." Zhongli Meng comforted.

"What Zhongli Meng said is right. Looking at the grave's eyes, you know that it has existed for many years. Defeat Xuanyuan Shengzi first, save Yu Ying, and then drive away the people of Eastern Wu. It is the current mission." Dengtu Ranren said

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Wiping away the tears, Hong Meng nodded and silently. He didn't know why his grandfather walked into Xuanyuan Hill. Could it be because he was following Hong Jun's footsteps? But Hong Jun brought back to the Dark Sea Chart from then on, and his grandfather died here.

"Is the Grandfather's Spirit sent to somewhere? What's the purpose?"

With his back to Zebian, Hong Meng oppressed him with his huge power, making him speechless in pain.

The muscles on the edge of the face were twisted and deformed, and they didn't speak very easily: "I-I'm about to die!" It was not until Hong Meng released the pressure that he recovered a little strength, "I sent it to a mysterious place, I have never been in,

It just stopped at the gate. If you don’t believe it, check my spiritual consciousness.”

It seems that things are not that simple.

Xuanyuanqiu is planning something, and many people know, but no one questioned it. They were willing to die of old age here, and then they were used as nourishment and sent to a certain place.

Everyone felt endless pressure. It seemed that there were eyes staring at them without blinking, from life to death, from the past to the present. These eyes were in control and merging everything, treating people as food, and supporting themselves.

No one can get rid of bad luck. The stronger the person is, he is controlled in a dilemma. They dare not make any difference, and even keep a low profile, fearing that the outside world will learn their secrets.

"Maybe the Holy Son of Xuanyuan can answer everything. I am increasingly looking for a decisive battle."

Hong Meng murmured to himself, as if he had seen hope to solve the problem.

Xuanyuan Shengzi is an outstanding representative of Xuanyuan Qiu's younger generation. His strength is unfathomable. Hong Meng was able to defeat him only by relying on his power and his own luck.

The emperor's aura is comparable to the chaos aura, and the Emperor's Sutra is even more subtle and difficult for the world to see. Even if someone covets such peerless scriptures, he does not have the courage to fight against Xuanyuanqiu. Except for Hong Jun.

"It's her! It's her!"

Just as everyone was tangled with the fifth ancestor and sixth father Qiu, Monk Xinming, who had been fainting, struggled to sit up from his sleep, and his big bright eyes stared at a direction in the distance and shouted.

Following the eyes of Monk Xinming, Hong Meng saw a familiar figure. The man was no one else, but the magical fairy clothes of the Danxian Sect. She was walking in a panic, but she didn't dare to fly too much.

High and low altitudes.

The strange behavior of the Miaoshou Xianyi confused everyone. Why did it fly against the ground when the sky is not flying?

However, when they saw the crowd behind the Miaoshou Xianyi, they felt the seriousness of the situation.

"Hahaha-she, she ran away from marriage! She finally finds it difficult for her to accept Xuanyuan Lang! She is her, not someone who can surrender casually!"

Monk Xinming laughed loudly, unrestrained, with a few more clear eyes in his eyes. It seems that Miaoshou Xianyi is a very thoughtful person, otherwise she would not have suddenly escaped at this time. (To be continued...)
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