Master's voice still echoed in his ears, and Qianxue was shocked and speechless for a long time.

"The great disaster is coming, Master..."

Qianxue's eyes turned red, her eyes became hot, and she felt a little worried in her heart. She raised her eyes and looked at the end of the distant sea of ​​stars.

To be precise, the starry sea has no end, but Qianxue seemed to see Master leading hundreds of millions of disciples from Fengxing Holy Land to fight against the dark race. Countless saints fell, and blood stained the starry sea red.

She met Master at a handful of times, but she didn't expect that Master would trust her so much and hand over the future of the entire Fengxing Holy Land to her.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Feeling Qianxue's mood a little depressed, Lin Yi asked out loud.

Qianxue turned to look at him, and the expression on her face was very complicated.

"The great disaster is coming, and the dark race breaks through the boundary wall and breaks into the starry sea."

Qian Xue frowned slightly and said to Lin Yi the words of Emperor Feng Xing to Lin Yi intact.

Lin Yi was very surprised.

The catastrophe came so suddenly that it was a dark race, but what was the dark race? Lin Yi had never seen any records about the dark race in a bunch of books.

Qian Xue glanced at him deeply, and a light flew out from her eyebrows and penetrated into Lin Yi's eyebrows. In an instant, Lin Yi received countless information about the dark race.

It turns out that the Dark Race is an ancient remnant who was suppressed and driven to the underworld by the Five Ancient Emperors. Now they are collectively called the Dark Race.

Even Qianxue knows very little about the dark race. In short, the dark race is the entire human race, the mortal enemy of billions of living creatures, and the mortal enemy of the entire star sea.

Wherever the dark race passes, whether it is sunlight, moonlight or starlight, it will be swallowed up, all living beings will be alive, and all stars will become dead areas, and there will be no life in the real dead areas.

Suddenly, Lin Yi felt cold in his heart. He could not imagine what the entire star sea would look like if the dark race was allowed to occupy the star sea.

Qianxue looked at Lin Yi with affection and said with a wry smile: "I originally thought that after separation for thousands of years, after we meet again today, we will enjoy the passing ten thousand years of time, and grow old with our son with our hands, but we did not expect the great disaster to come. Master entrusted me with the future of the entire Fengxing Holy Land, and I must not escape, I must take on this responsibility."

Lin Yi nodded.

He knew Qianxue would do this, and if she didn't do this, she wouldn't be Qianxue.

"I support you no matter what you want to do."

Lin Yi reached out and held Qian Xue into his arms and cut the railway decisively.

Qianxue also reached out and hugged Lin Yi tightly.

Her lips were printed on his lips.

Very soft, very soft, very wet.

Both of them knew very well that the enemy was facing each other, and this might be the last time they enjoyed the rare tenderness.

The two quickly separated.

Qianxue came to the top of the mountain, looked at the various palaces and pavilions with different architectural styles below, looked at the dense crowd of panicked people like an ant colony, and looked at the vast sea of ​​clouds covered by buildings and figures, and said, "Help me, we must work together to open the second floor of Xianshan Mountain no matter what."

"Okay, tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Lin Yi came to Qianxue's side, stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at the sea of ​​clouds below.

At some point, the clouds and mists dissipated, and the clouds that had covered the endless years of the Fairy Mountain disappeared suddenly. The majesty of the entire Fairy Mountain was displayed in front of the world.

"Master, she's fine."

On the back of the nine-headed green phoenix, the little black maid Yanzi looked up at the snow-white skirt on the top of the fairy mountain, and couldn't help but cry.

Since the master climbed the fairy mountain, her whole heart has been hanging, and she is no longer worried about her master's safety at all times.

Especially after Qin Yang climbed to the top of the Fairy Mountain, the worries in her heart became unprecedentedly solemn.

Later, lightning and thunder were roaring on the top of the mountain, and all kinds of sounds were deafening, which made the swallows extremely worried.

She prayed silently in her heart, begging God to make her master safe, and for this she even made a bloody oath to exchange her life for her master's peace.

Although she knew that even if she gave her a bad life, God might not be able to like her, but this is all about her, and she wanted to exchange her own everything for her master's safety.

Not long after.

The sound of breaking through the air came.

Seven figures fell from the sky.

The seven geniuses including Nangong Yang and Li Juexing flew down from the air in a very embarrassing manner, and their cultivation level all fell to the level of an ordinary saint.

They roared to the sky and cursed their mother angrily. They insulted a guy named Lin Yi in the dirtiest language. Their tone seemed to have fallen, which was related to Lin Yi. It seemed that Qin Yang was dead and killed by Lin Yi!

The swallow was extremely shocked!

Unprecedented shock!

After serving his master for ten years, she naturally knew what a terrible person Qin Yang was, but she was killed by the thin man in blue. This was something her master tried his best to do at all times.

Just when the swallow was shocked, a palace suddenly landed not far behind her. She widened her eyes and was shocked to find that the palace was actually Fengxing Holy Academy!!!

Immediately afterwards, one building after another flew out of thin air and landed in the sea of ​​clouds. The turbulent sea of ​​clouds splashed everywhere. The terrifying strong wind blew her hair and made her cheeks ached.

Just as she was shocked and puzzled, the clouds suddenly disappeared, revealing the true appearance of the fairy mountain. Her master and Lin Yi were standing side by side, standing on the fairy mountain, overlooking the entire sea of ​​clouds.

The swallow was ecstatic.

It's great that the master is not dead.

However, before waiting for the swallow to be happy for too long, he suddenly heard a deafening sound coming from beside him:

"Bai Luoheng and all Fengxing disciples pay homage to the Emperor's Lord——"

In front of the crowd, Bai Luoheng, wearing a red and black dean's uniform, fell to the fairy mountain and bowed.

Behind her, tens of thousands of Fengxing disciples all fell to their knees.

"Meet the Emperor's Lord—"

It's like a tsunami rushing, it's like a surging river.

The deafening shouts shattered the last fog above the mountainside, causing countless people's ears to buzz.

"What's the situation? How could this happen?!"

Nangong Yang, who was still cursing and chatting endlessly, jumped up in shock when he saw this scene.

He swallowed hard and spitted hard. He looked at the tens of thousands of Fengxing disciples kneeling on the ground not far away. Looking at Bai Luoheng, the director of Fengxing Holy Academy, who was kneeling in the front, his eyelids twitched wildly, and his mouth almost fainted.

"Fuck! Are you wrong? I am the master of Fengxing Holy Land, the master's pioneering disciple. Even if the master abdicates, I should take over the position of Fengxing Emperor Lord. Why did Bai Luoheng's old wife kneel down to worship Nangong Mingzhu? Could it be that Master really passed the throne to Nangong Mingzhu? This is absolutely impossible!!!"

Nangong Yang's face was full of anger, his eyes were full of resentment, and his body kept trembling.
Chapter completed!