The fighting sounds of hundreds of thousands of people were roaring violently, forming a shocking sound. Looking down from the sky, it seemed boundless and magnificent as the ocean.

It was definitely a shocking scene.

One of them was an army of hundreds of thousands, while the other was only tens of thousands of people. But what was shocking was that the current battle situation was actually the side with a small number of people fighting against the side with a large number of people.

Mianyang Hou had no expression on his face, and his emotions could be revealed at times. The many generals behind him all looked gray!

It seems that he is going to lose!

A man smiled and said, "Marquis Mianyang, it seems that you are defeated. Why not be more straightforward and neat, even if you don't think about yourself, you should also consider your subordinates."

Mianyang Hou's face turned pale and said coldly: "I may not be defeated, and King Yunyi may not be defeated!"

The man was obviously a lobbyist and chuckled: "Mianyang Marquis, you are the hero of the world. King Yunyi has ruled the five great worlds. How do you fight with the Lord?"

At this time, the situation of the battle suddenly changed.

A group of more than 300 cavalry rode a fire lion from a distance a hundred miles away, and rushed forward at the battlefield at an extremely fast speed, almost invading hundreds of thousands of troops, and no one could defeat them along the way.

Mianyang Hou's face was ashes in an instant, and a sentence almost squeezed out from his throat: "King Yunyi does not speak of his trust, and I will not surrender even if I beat him to death!"

At this time, countless people a hundred miles away looked at the red-faced King Yunyi in horror: "Your Majesty, Mianyang Hou has a big background. You can't kill him with one stick. You should try your best to force him to surrender according to the original plan!"

King Yunyi's face changed, holding a red jade mirror, and roared to the sky: "It's been a thousand years, a thousand years!"

The laughter was unyielding, and the King of Yunyi laughed wildly, laughing. He couldn't help but shed two lines of hot tears!

It has been a thousand years since he left the sect. Since he left, he has never been able to go back and take a look, even if he can't.

He wanted to go home, but he really wanted to go back to the sect too much. But if there is a home that cannot be returned, that is Brother Yinmai!

He always thought that he would never have a chance to go back in his life. He is the brother of the Hidden Vein. There are only two possibilities to go back. One is that the sect encounters an extremely powerful enemy, or... the Hidden Vein is activated!

Many brothers in the Hidden Mai are as complicated as him. They are eager to go back, but do not want to go back in the Hidden Mai method. This kind of psychology is enough to make a person feel depressed to death.

Many sects are very disgusted and even hate the hidden vein, but few people know how entangled these younger brothers who will always wander in the foreign land are.

In the minds of many subordinates, the Yunyi King, who had always been calm and majestic, was crying and laughing at this time, like a child who found his mother!

A hot stream surged up. King Yunyi didn't care about his subordinates or his image anymore. Today's foundation was originally created by chance.

He cried whenever he wanted to cry, and laughed whenever he wanted to laugh. What's wrong? Who is it hindering?

I want to go back. I want to go back!

A strong voice burst out from the bottom of his heart. He seemed to hear the call from the sect, lingering strongly in his ears. The sect needs him, and the hidden veins need him. He wants to go back and nothing can stop him!

King Yunyi made a sonorous voice: "I'll leave this place to you. I'm going to do a big thing now, maybe it will take a year or two to come back!"

The expressions of subordinates were so wonderful. I had never seen such an irresponsible emperor. He actually wanted to be a hand-off manager and left for half a year? What should I do with this foundation?

Foundation? King Yunyi no longer cares about foundation or hegemony. Nothing is more important than the summoning of his master.

The hidden vein has been born and is recalling his brother. He must go back at a speed without delaying a minute or a second... Qingmi City is filled with a joyful red, and it seems that everyone is infected by joy.

Today is the happy day for the city lord Lu Zhiyuan of Qingmi City.

Qingmi City has a great influence and has a good relationship with many forces. Many monks come from afar just to celebrate Lu Zhiyuan's happy event.

The Langguan Lu Zhiyuan smiled happily, and his mouth couldn't close. Everyone held back their smiles, admired and funny, and really admired Lu Zhiyuan's persistence.

The story of Lang Guan and Mother is a widely circulated story.

When Lang Guan Lu Zhiyuan was young, he was unrestrained as a young city lord and was a role model for a young man who was not romantic and indifferent. However, when he was over 100 years old, he was fascinated by his mother at first sight and fell in love at first sight.

Unexpectedly, my mother ignored the young city lord at the time. Instead, Lu Zhiyuan gradually changed his nature, and later became more and more successful. While doing something, he still fell in love with his mother.

It was also Lu Zhiyuan who could endure it and persevere. After a thousand years, he had a bitter love for thousands of years and was beaten up. After a thousand years, even the iron heart and stone intestines were about to melt. My mother was finally moved by him, and it was a good marriage that everyone praised.

Outside, Lu Zhiyuan is privately called love-infatuation. It is not something that ordinary people can do to impress a woman for a thousand years.

"The auspicious time has come... Please come out!"

Lu Zhiyuan's face was filled with happiness. After waiting for a while, he shouted twice but still couldn't see his mother appear. He began to feel something was wrong, and rushed into it like the wind, and there was no trace of his mother!

On the dressing table, there was a word left by rouge!

"I should return to the hidden vein quickly... It is really incredible that the vastness of the wilderness is.

Most people will never be able to imagine the spectacular and vastness of the wilderness world if they fail to reach the spiritual journey realm. They will never understand it even if they fail to reach the spiritual journey realm.

Only by being above Lingyou can truly appreciate the magnificence and vastness of the wilderness. The higher your cultivation level, the more you can understand the scale of the wilderness.

At this time, the group was rushing to the road, including men and women, from the outside, there were old and young people. Of course, the appearance was often not reliable.

The Lingyou strong men and even the Shenzhao strong men ran into this group of people. They all retreated, with a look of horror on their faces, looking at each other in a look of each other, and they really couldn't figure out why such a group of strong men were rushing to the road.

One of the middle-aged men was among the group, and they rushed through the air quickly. After a while, they felt a little. They lowered their heads and took a look, waiting silently!

Waiting for a while, the middle-aged man quietly wandered to another place and took out a close-fitting jade mirror.

The jade mirror released a faint red light and a line of text appeared.

This man looked at the words above blankly, and let out a sad roar to the sky! After waiting for so many years, he finally waited for the opportunity to go home.

Thinking of it, I burst into tears without realizing it, and I felt that surprises were intertwined... At the same time, a bustling city.

A woman with a charming charm was standing on her chin and staring blankly at the horizon, not knowing what she was thinking.

A quirky girl tiptoed out from behind and screamed, which actually scared the beautiful woman: "Yun'er, what are you doing?"

Yun'er looked at the beautiful woman in surprise and said, "Master, what are you thinking? You're so enchanting?"

"I want to... the sect." The beautiful woman hesitated for a moment. She still said, thinking that she would have to explain something when Yun'er grows up.

Yun'er said unexpectedly: "Master, aren't you a casual cultivator? How did you come from the sect?"

"I am a teacher in the hidden vein." Meishao smiled and touched Yun'er's head: "In the future, so will you."

When Yun'er heard the word "hidden meridian", she suddenly realized and was about to speak. She suddenly saw a little red light coming from the master's clothes, and pointed at him and shouted, "Master. Master, look..."

The beautiful woman took out a jade mirror from her clothes in a daze. Tears were already rolling down, and she choked and said, "Sect, it's the information of the sect! Yun'er, I'm leaving, I'm going to return to the sect immediately!"

After so many years, she finally waited for the order from the hidden meridian!

Yun'er looked at the master's ups and downs and gently stuck his tongue out, unconsciously calming his expression, as if he could feel that this was something that must not be blasphemed!

"The master is summoning me, I must go back immediately!"

The beautiful woman's tears fell like pearls. She explained a few words, turned around without hesitation and left at speed... In a certain wilderness, countless mountains and peaks towered into the clouds. This remote place is almost no one, only countless monsters rushing in the wilderness.

At this moment, a deafening roar suddenly came from the top of a mountain, and it was extremely sad: "Two thousand years, more than two thousand years!"

Countless monsters were terrified and rushed, shocked by the roar that shocked hundreds of miles, and at least a few of them were almost shocked to faint.

There is clearly sorrow and joy hidden in this sound, and there is a faint crying, which seems to be crying with joy.

A magnificent figure rose from the top of the mountain, and its breath was released for a hundred miles. In the blink of an eye, a punch seemed to tremble the entire space of the world.

Tear the space into a gap with both hands, and it has penetrated into it and disappeared.

When this terrifyingly powerful person left, the desolate place finally recovered a little vitality... Similar scenes, everything happened almost at the same time, and appeared in all walks of life in the wilderness.

One by one, the brothers of the Hidden Vein were in great ecstasy and turmoil. The summoning from the head of the Hidden Vein had made these Hidden Vein feel extremely emotional, and many of them were even crying out of their composure.

Years of wandering, years of silence, years of protection, just to wait and defend a sacred mission!

One hundred years, five hundred years, one thousand years, two thousand years. They have been wandering and waiting for the order that may never come. Even if they have been wandering for a lifetime, they still persevere.

They wandered in the outer world day after day in a similar way to being exiled, like children without a trap, like orphans who had lost their relatives. They wanted to go back and longed to see their master and their relatives again.

Maybe ten years, maybe a hundred years, maybe a thousand years... They put the big secret deep in their hearts, and may be buried until they die.

No matter who they are, mothers, old casual cultivators, overlords, and role models. They all have the same identity, and are the same brothers of Xingtian Sect’s Jianshi Peak.

No matter what they are doing, war, treasure hunt, insidious cultivation, or even marriage, they have the same mission and protect the same things.

While receiving the order, he unswervingly put down everything at hand, left his original life, and moved towards a place like home at a speed.

Maybe you will find it difficult to understand, maybe you will find it ridiculous, maybe you will sneer.

However, for them, this is important. It is not just a mission, not just a Taoist tradition, there are traces of their lives, there are their masters, brothers and sisters, and people like relatives.

There are feelings that they cannot give up, and there is their roots.

"They" are the younger brothers of Xingtian Sect, Jianxing Peak, who are embarking on their journey from all over the deserted world and heading towards the same place and the same goal!

As Tan Weiran said, the silent protection of the 64th generation younger brother of Jianxing Peak will not be in vain.

"They" are on their way back!

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