Seeing the vision of the holy curse such as the leader of the Yin soldiers, Master Qianlong became excited.

He...as a northern monk, he naturally knows what these holy curses and visions represent.

Especially the leader of the Yin soldiers... "See the Emperor!"

Master Qianlong bowed deeply.

So does everyone else.

Now in the Eastern Wasteland, many secrets have been spread.

Duanmu Wangling and others also looked at the evil lord Su Xuan with a little excitement in their eyes.

The leader of the Yin soldiers looked at them with great power: "What are you going to do?"

"Enter the West!"

They didn't hesitate.

The leader of the Yin soldiers just nodded slightly and asked the evil lord Su Xuan: "Old Xuan, what do you think we should do?"

"This is courting death."

Evil Lord Su Xuan had a sullen face.

Everyone was startled.

"you mean?"

"It's natural to kill, but if you don't care about the creatures in the West, you will only lose the big because of the small."

Evil Lord Su Xuan continued.

Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and they didn't understand why the evil lord Su Xuan said this.

"Su Xuan..." Liu Hanyan and the others couldn't stop speaking.

The evil lord Su Xuan interrupted them.

"But..." "This is just what I mean."

"I can only kill people, not save them.

But, you can ask me if there is anything I can do about it."

Finished.

The evil lord Su Xuan disappeared here directly with Dabai and three thousand evil followers.

Everyone froze.

The leader of the Yin soldiers also grinned at this moment: "Listen clearly.

Don't be stupid and rush into the West to die, just wait."

Finished.

"Lao Xuan, wait a minute, brother..." The leader of the Yin soldiers and the other holy mantra visionaries chased after him.

Everyone looked at each other.

I was stunned for a while.

"What should we... do?"

Qiu Zhengchen couldn't help but ask.

"Wait."

Mu Chichen said solemnly, with trust in his eyes.

He believes.

The man who once fought with him to the end of the world and vowed to benefit the common people will make the right choice, even if they have changed a lot, a lifetime has passed since then.

...Southland.

After sensing the changes in the West, Su Xuan quietly woke up.

At this moment, Su Xuan has reached a critical moment in becoming a saint.

but.

Su Xuan still woke up.

"Junior brother..." An Ruosu called out.

"It seems that those bastards from the Pure Land Immortal don't want me to become a saint in peace."

Su Xuan just grinned.

An Ruosu remained silent, but could feel the anger in Su Xuan's heart, as well as the confused and iron-blooded state of mind.

Su Xuan left Xiaoyao Palace, but did not surface from the sea, but arrived at the Dragon Vein Ancient Palace.

Here... the Immortal Sword Town is here! Also here is Jian Changtian! Su Xuan sat in front of the Dragon Vein Ancient Palace for a long time.

"I am a humble person."

"But..." "In the Shanhe Sword Sect, I learned how to practice swordsmanship to stand up to the sky and the earth, and the common people are the greatest!"

"In the place of origin, I understood the despair and helplessness of the common people when facing a powerful enemy, and the struggle... it is unforgettable!"

"In the fairy sky, I dreamed back to the wilderness, and I knew the suffering of this land, and I also knew the deep connection between me and this land."

"My traces are everywhere here!"

Su Xuan whispered to himself softly, but his face looked a little ferocious.

"So, where do you have the guts to trample on this land again!"

this day.
Chapter completed!