Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor - Chapter 859

[Chapter 852 Selling Ancestors For Glory]

If there is no background, why would it take Xia Qingchen a hundred years to reach the Wan Xiaoqi level?

This time, the shadow of Xia Qingchen was completely erased from everyone’s mind.

The mediator is definitely someone else who is highly skilled, most likely it is Madman Sword or his disciples and grandchildren.

Unexpectedly, Yunfo, who silently listened to their discussion, smiled slightly: “This is an expedited communication sent to me by an old friend of the military palace, you can pass it on.”

Baihua ‘s eyes lit up and scolded with a smile: “Yunfo really knows how to do it. Selling the secret.”

Obviously there is a letterhead, but it is deliberately hidden and tucked, so that a group of them can guess blindly.

“Come on, let me see first, who is the great master from his hometown who is coming to our Tianyue Ridge.” Baihua Patriarch took the letterhead with a smile on his face.

The content of the letter is very short, only two lines of words, which can be scanned at a glance.

At first glance, the smile on Baihua’s ancestor’s face was completely frozen like a thousand-year-old version of Xuanbing.

“What’s wrong, Ancestor Baihua?” Seeing that his condition was not right, Ancestor Gongliang shouted several times in a row, and shook his palm in front of him.

But Baihua Patriarch never responded, just like a wood carving.

This scene caused the audience to fall into consternation and a brief panic, what happened to the ancestors of Baihua?

Ancestor Gongliang was extremely surprised, and took the letterhead from Ancestor Baihua.

With his eyes swept away, he suddenly stood up and exclaimed, “Xia Qingchen!!!” On

the letterhead, it was written in black and white.

Everyone was frightened by the loud cries of Gongliang Patriarch. Ever since he was attacked, Gongliang Patriarch has always been in a state of ill health.

Most of the day is spent sitting and lying down.

Now standing up suddenly and shouting loudly, they were caught off guard and frightened.

“Old Ancestor, what is Xia Qingchen?” Gong Liangyun approached in astonishment and aimed at the contents of the letter.

As a result, just like his ancestors, he exclaimed on the spot: “The mediator appointed by the military palace is the head of the Zizi Tian regiment, Xia Qingchen?”

“What? Xia Qingchen is the mediator?” Everyone was shocked Incomparably, they all gathered around and watched the letterhead first.

After watching, all of them fell into a huge shock!

“Yunfo, is this source credible?” Gongliang Patriarch came back to his senses and asked Xiang Yunfo.

The latter nodded and smiled: “There is no need to deceive me because of an old friend of more than 30 years.” As

soon as these words came out, the audience exploded again.

Luo Shuixian’s eyes were straight, unable to accept this reality.

She couldn’t help looking at her ancestor Baihua and said, “Ancestor, didn’t you say that only Wan Xiaoqi is qualified to serve as a mediator?”

Ancestor Baihua had already calmed down from the huge commotion. Hearing the words, he was silent for a long time. Do not speak.

Ancestor Gongliang responded on his behalf, with a clear trembling in his tone: “The purple-character celestial regiment is an army of 10,000 people that can only be commanded by Wan Xiaoqi! And the head of the regiment is the level of Wan Xiaoqi!”

What!

He really became Wan Xiaoqi!

Luo Shuixian bit her red lips and said, “Excuse me, Patriarch Gongliang, what kind of cultivation do you need to achieve in order to become Wan Xiaoqi?”

Patriarch Gongliang took a deep breath and said, “Before the age of 20, reach the big star position!”

If you are more than 20 years old, you need to slowly boil the qualifications.

Luo Shuixian looked at the ancestor Gongliang in front of her, blurred for a while, her soft body trembled, and she almost fell over. How far is the

big star ?

Without more than three years, she couldn’t imagine that level at all.

Half a year ago, when Xia Qingchen left Tianyueling, she was still in the middle star position, and Luo Shuixian asked herself if she had a chance to catch up.

But now, she feels hopeless in her life.

Not only her, but most of the juniors in the audience showed deeply complicated emotions.

Only a heartless like Pomegranate Immortal can still cheer.

Ancestor Gongliang glanced at the silent Baihua Ancestor, and sighed, “Xia Qingchen’s potential is endless. Haven’t you seen this through yet?

” In just two years, Xiaochen became the third-ranked king of Tianyueling and became the king of the contemporary Tianjiao in Tianyueling.

Now in Liangzhou, it takes half a year and a month to grow into Wan Xiaoqi, why is it impossible?

Ancestor Baihua sighed deeply, looked at the blue sky outside the hall, and said, “This old man’s eyes are getting worse and worse, and there are more and more people who don’t understand.”

Yunfo glanced at him , did not say much.

He looked out into the sky full of relief, and said, “The Tianyueling catastrophe can come to an end, the only regret is the many sacrificed Tianyueling heroes.”

Gongliang’s ancestor said: “Yes, the most sacrificed is the Sword Cliff Holy Land! The whole army was wiped out, it’s a pity!”

Many people also looked sad and felt sorry for him.

Only Lord Nebula was expressionless and had reservations about this.

At the beginning of the war between the two sides, the disparity in strength between them was not as wide as it is now, and they were in a stalemate.

It was not until the battle of Huangfengbao at the junction of Liangjing that Tianyueling was defeated, which led to the retreat, and finally lost half of the country.

The most important turning point is related to Sword Cliff Holy Land.

The Sword Cliff Holy Land is in charge of logistics, escorting all kinds of healing and power-supplying secret medicines from the territory, as well as various nirvanas.

When the battle between the two sides became white-hot, and Tianyueling had the upper hand with anger, there was an urgent need for a large number of supplements.

The Sword Cliff Holy Land collected an extremely valuable material from Tianyueling.

However, when he entered the desert, he was intercepted by the army infiltrated by Yinhui Lake.

Not only were all the supplies robbed, but all the people in the Sword Cliff Holy Land were brutally murdered, and the enemy burned their bodies, carriages and horses into coke.

After the inventory, no one survived in the Sword Cliff Holy Land, and all died tragically.

It can be said that Holy Master Nebula’s understanding of the Sword Cliff Holy Land is probably not that simple.

The Holy Master of Sword Cliff is a cautious person, and it is impossible for him to end up unprepared and wiped out.

And those corpses were all burned to charcoal, how to confirm that they must be the people of Sword Cliff Holy Land?

However, this is just a guess, and there is no evidence that the Lord Nebula cannot openly question it, so as not to end up disrespecting the hero.

However, it is precisely because of the lack of important materials that Tianyueling cannot be repaired, and the casualties are getting heavier.

In the end, they had to retreat in a row, so that they lost half of the country.

From gaining a slight upper hand to ending now, the loss of supplies can be described as the culprit.

“When the war subsides, let’s pay homage to the heroes and martyrs.” Yunfo folded his palms together and recited the Dharma.

Everyone nodded.

As everyone knows, it is far away in the hero city in the depths of Mengze.

The Lord of Sword Cliff, who should have died, was drinking with the strong men of Yinhui Lake with a red face.

“Holy Master Sword Cliff, I respect you twice on behalf of the three clan masters. Thanks to your help, I have such a grand situation in Yinhui Lake.” A drunk accompanying guest laughed and laughed.

In the early days of the battle between Yinhui Lake and Tianyueling, the casualties were heavy, and they had the intention of retreating.

[End of This Chapter]