Chapter 1007: Wind and Cloud Meeting

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read2();　　 Outside the door of the small world of the floating island, affected by the scream of Shanzi, after a long time, the girl Hongdou still buried her head in weeping, and her entire shoulders trembled with crying.
　　 "Sister Hongdou, why are you crying?"
　　 was led by Xi Hongchen, the worried little girl Man Pingping asked gently, then Hong Dou raised her head, her face was covered with rain, and she choked up and responded:
　　 "Hongdou is worried about his grandfather, his people, and fear that they will be persecuted."
After the words fell, the girl stared up at the sky of the small world above, as if she had passed through the space of countless ridges and ridges, and the enchantment made up of star sand, she saw a vast and vast continent, and saw the vastness of this continent. In the far north, between the dark brown hills where no grass grows, there is an extremely hidden rift valley.
　　 This inaccessible Rift Valley was originally unknown, but after a human race from the interior settled here, it was given a new name, Rift Valley.
　　 But what Hongdou, who was countless miles away, didn't know was that at this time, the Rift Valley, where it used to live on, was already devastated and no one remained.
Farther to the north of the Rifting Light Valley, there is a great city known to the world in Beihai County, the Taixuan Land, Shenxian City, and this male city built on Ao Jia has been surging since early today, and countless monks early He woke up from meditation, or gathered in twos and threes to discuss, or frowned and thought alone.
　　 Since the Great Master Realm war broke out in the dock below Shenxian City yesterday, the fragile balance that Shenxiancheng had barely maintained has been completely broken, and conflicts have occurred.
As we all know, there are countless races in the Taixuan Land and they fight each other. Where there is power, there will be disputes and conflicts. The so-called enemies are extremely jealous when they meet. Large-scale full-scale battles are inconvenient to start under various checks and balances, but here All parties were very happy to put cold guns and messengers on the remote Beihai County.
Therefore, early this morning, the atmosphere of Shenxiancheng suddenly changed. Even in the lobby of the Shenji Pavilion, the monks of all races and sects who walked down from above would watch the surroundings vigilantly, fearing that the enemy’s eyeliner would be on the side, and At the same time, in the dark room selling information around the lobby of the Shenji Pavilion, there is even more going in and out, twice as lively as yesterday.
On the upper floor of the Shenji Pavilion, in a very ordinary guest room, a small sapling extending from the purple void built a small platform in front of a handsome young man, and then placed it on the platform. A small book exudes green light, and within the green light, there is a faint beating of a lot of words.
　　 Qinglin, a young man from Qingzhi Country, sits cross-legged in front of the book, raised his hand to read it, pursing his lips, frowning.
　　 After a while, the door of the guest room was knocked open and gently opened, a figure wearing a green robe, a little rickety, stepped in from outside, came to Qinglin, bowed and saluted, and slowly said:
　　 "His Royal Highness Qinglin, the old man just went around in the lobby of the Shenjing Pavilion and found that the situation is not optimistic. Nowadays, chaos has appeared on the banks of the North Sea."
　　 After the old voice of Master Young Miao fell, the opposite Qing Lin raised his head and stretched out his hand to signal the former to sit down. Then the old woman took off the hood on her head, sat cross-legged slowly, and continued to speak:
"Yesterday, I waited for the battle with Tianchi Sect to become the fuse. Shen Xiancheng has had no less than 30 wars in half a day. This is the result of the Five Immortal Sect's release of some strength suppression, and the old body has just gone to God. The information room of Jige asked about the situation last night. Although Shenjige could not give a specific number, he vowed to promise that the number of battles last night would not be less than a hundred.
　　 "There is no news about the birth of the Two Immortals Mountain. The North Sea has become more and more chaotic. Could it be that those race sects controlled by Qingtian forces in the inland areas want to be built in Shenxian City in the north?"
　　 "No, there is the latest news about the birth of Two Immortals Mountain!"
As soon as Master Qing Miao’s words fell, Qing Lin’s response, who stopped to read the books in front of him, sounded, and then this calm-faced young man from Qingzhi Kingdom raised his hand and pointed at the book in front of him. Above, green runes rose to the sky, arranged and combined into a series of special words, and Qinglin's solemn voice came out:
　　 "The latest news from the Sacrifice Court, yesterday, the central government of the Kingdom of the Kingdom fell countless frost, and it was confirmed that the lord of the Xuemei Kingdom boarded the ladder, went to the fairy palace ruins to meet the Lord, and sought to pull out the method of sinking the fairy mountain."
"His Royal Highness, Xuemei Nation is located in Binghe County, the land of Taixuan, and the distance to the North Sea is countless. Why is this Xuemei Nation's leader so urgent and hearty that he even rushed to the Central Region to meet the Lord in person. I know that although there is no clear explanation, but the orders of the Lord, except for Yan Jue Kingdom, who wants to land on land, our Qingzhi Kingdom, Xuemei Kingdom and those big sects have always been perfunctory."
"The sacrificial house also sent people to collect information about this matter. It is said that about three hundred years ago, there was some chaos in Xuemei Country, which caused a little princess to take refuge on the shore of the North Sea by the fifth statue in the country. But the two disappeared weirdly and without a trace. If the entire Xuemei Country sent people to search the entire Beihai from beginning to end, it was difficult to find any traces."
　　 "So the people of Xuemei Country think that these two people are under the North Sea, the legendary Yuanjiao and Daiyu Islands?"
After the voice of Master Qing Miao fell, Qing Lin nodded in front of him, narrowed his eyes and continued to speak:
　　 "Moreover, the importance of this little princess to the country of Xuemei is the same as that of Miss Qingtian to the country of Qingzhi."
　　 As soon as the young man Qinglin said this, the old woman on the opposite side completely changed his face and muttered:
"It’s no wonder that even the Lord of the Xuemei Nation was alarmed. This would be extremely unfavorable. Once the Xuemei Nation reached an agreement with the Lord, the former is likely to completely fall to the side of the Lord. In this way, the ether is clear. The balance between the Yin Sejong Gate headed by the Zong and the Central Shangguo where the Holy Venerable is located will be broken, and the entire Profound Sky Land is likely to fall into the melee of the ancient times.
"Beihai is also Beihai. Tens of thousands of years ago, starting from the battle between Longbo Kingdom and Wuxianshan, the entire Taixuan land was in flames, and even the fairy palace above the nine heavens was mysteriously destroyed. Taixuan Since then, all forces in the land have been completely shuffled. Is this the beginning of another catastrophe?"
　　 "The ancient books are all clouds. Since ancient times, disasters have moved from the north to the south, not just talking."
After 　　's words fell, Qinglin stretched out his hand to slowly close the book in front of him, the green light that covered the entire room immediately disappeared, and then his solemn voice continued to make his debut:
"The action of Xuemei Nation is even more unfavorable for Qingzhi Nation such as me, because in the matter of the sinking of the two immortal islands in the North Sea, Xuemei and Yan Jueguo have rarely stood on the same line in the past. Come on, this makes me Qingzhi Country, how should I deal with myself?"
　　 The young man Qinglin’s sigh has not yet fallen. Suddenly, the door of his room was directly pushed open, and then a figure of a young priest of Qingzhi hurriedly stepped in from the outside, and an anxious voice directly sounded:
　　 "Your Highness, Master, the situation is not good, the two human races we rescued on the sea, it is not right that there are three, the three human races are gone!"