Beastmaster of the Ages - Chapter 1776

[Chapter 1776 Trust me]

They all desperately wanted Li Tianming to leave.

They all care about him.

Seeing their sincere eyes, Li Tianming smiled slightly and said, “Everyone, don’t do this for now. Before we need this kind of separation, I have a way to make everyone live.”

“what?”

Li Tianming said: “Since the emperor is sure that the Sun God Palace can’t be used, I decided to use the Nine Dragons Emperor Burial. The Nine Dragons Emperor Burial can accommodate up to 50 million people. Let’s squeeze together. Let’s go to the Wanlong Shenshan together and work together to defend the Wangu Emperor. Long Wuji Barrier. Although many people are required to leave their hometowns, but… there is really no way, Qingyun is too close to the Order Celestial Clan, if they stay here, no matter who they are, they will die.”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent.

“The location of the emperor’s burial is a little far away. I have already summoned it in advance, but it may take a little time. During this time, we will go to do ideological work for others. Try to arrange it well, and bring all the things that you can bring with you. Come on, give them an empty city.” Li Tianming said seriously.

Still no response.

“Why, you don’t want to leave home?” Li Tianming asked Gu Jian Qingshuang.

He shook his head and said, “It’s hard to leave your hometown, but in order to survive, this is the way to be responsible for everyone, just…”

“It’s just that we are not sure whether Wanlong Shenshan can protect you or not. You are too important to us. Your talent and status quo will definitely attract the emperor’s 100% killing intent. The best way is for you to leave again. , maybe, Wanzong can still afford it.” Long Wanying added Gu Jian Qingshuang’s words.

Li Tianming shook his head, he held Long Wanying’s hand, and said seriously and firmly: “Trust me, I can, I can’t go anymore, if I come back next time and see a ruin, I won’t Forgive yourself.”

“Really?”

“Really, Aunt Ying, I can! Trust me!”

Li Tianming needs to have confidence in himself. Although he did not want to be exposed so early after returning, the current situation cannot allow him to hesitate.

His determination has infected everyone.

“well!”

Long Wanying burst into tears and nodded again and again.

“Then I’ll start arranging.”

Gu Jian Qingshuang stopped talking nonsense. He and Yun Tianque went to convince the crowd. It took time. The Nine Dragons Emperor Burial rushed in at the fastest speed, and it took time. During this time, we can only wait.

“Destiny, what about Qingyun Shenmu?” Jiang Qingliu, who was silent next to him, suddenly asked in a hoarse voice.

Li Tianming looked at the blood-dropping divine tree, which seemed to be terminally ill.

“Our family has never left since we reproduced under the sacred tree.” Jiang Qingliu lowered his head and burst into tears.

Leaving their hometown is a way of life, but their spiritual beliefs still stand here.

Jiang Qingliu knew that they had to leave, otherwise they would be used as a tool to threaten Li Tianming. However, together with thousands of Qingyun people, it was difficult for him to keep their mother tree in the territory occupied by the Order Celestial Clan.

Li Tianming closed his eyes and went to the wind to listen to its voice.

After a long time, he opened his eyes and said, “It told me.”

“Who?”

“Sacred wood.”

“Tell you what?” Jiang Qingliu asked.

“It said that it has come to an end and will die with this land. Let me give its children a chance to grow up. One day, its blood will continue on the new Qingyun Shenmu. As long as there is inheritance , will never die.”

“Is it……”

Jiang Qingliu knelt on the ground, kowtowing to Qingyun Shenmu, and burst into tears.

“One day, we will come back and rebuild this battlefield into our home. One day, our children will live under the sacred tree as before, enjoying the only shade in the hot sun.”

…

“Scare–”

Bang bang bang!

A person whose hands and feet have been strangled and smashed, as long as he is not from the Heavenly Dao Profound Clan, is basically unlikely to be reborn.

Therefore, Li Xuanyang was lying down, panting and yelling constantly.

“Are you here yet? Why are you still chattering!”

Many people around have their heads lowered, their faces pale, and they dare not step forward.

“Woooo-”

Li Xuanyang cried again.

The way he is now is more uncomfortable than death. Not only has he lost his hands and feet, but even his last hope has been cleaned up by Yinghuo.

You can only stare and insult, is this still life?

The chaotic more than two million Order Celestial Clan surrounded Li Xuanyang with confused faces. Everyone was depressed and uncomfortable, and the scene was extremely embarrassing and heavy.

Their location was right next to the tree trunk of Qingyun Shenmu, and there were quite a few silver dust staring at them beside them.

“Back to the commander, the three million members of the Boyang Army will arrive soon. They were training in the sea of fire before, and when we take Qingyun, they will gather with us and go south, so they are all ready, but I didn’t expect this kind of accident to happen. …”

“Let them speed up! This time the five million army is killed, and they must die! Die! Ah-!”

Li Xuanyang’s voice was tragic.

Many people looked at him in such a miserable and frantic manner, and immediately turned their attention to him.

“What are you looking at? Are you mocking me in your heart? Who has never failed in their life?!”

Li Xuanyang struggled to stand up, but he was even more embarrassed.

“Master, master, calm down first, we all hold a grudge against Li Tianming, and his end will be even worse.”

“Go! Go! Go! Go!”

Li Xuanyang broke his voice.

A shrill cry passed through the layers of blood-red trees and resounded on the canopy of Qingyun Shenmu.

Hurala!

Just like rain, a large number of blood droplets fell from the leaves and dripped on the heads, faces, and bodies of the Order Celestial Clan.

Li Xuanyang was poured all over his face.

“What kind of ghost tree is this! If it can’t bear fruit, I would have cut it down for him long ago, and it will only bear fruit once every 10,000 years? I can’t wait for it to bear fruit in my life, what’s the point?”

Li Xuanyang continued to yell.

Others dare to take his words.

Everyone is discussing that the current number of men and the three million Boyang Army will be more than five million. The Boyang Army has not yet participated in the war, and it is relatively complete. It should not be a big problem to win the Qinghun Hall with Li Tianming. .

The heart of revenge has made their blood boil.

“Let the Boyang army hurry!” Li Xuanyang roared.

“Commander, the Bo Yang army doesn’t listen to our command…”

“roll!”

“…”

For a poor man who has lost hope, seeing this guy end like this, most people choose not to speak up.

Just then-

Boom!

On the Qingsoul Sword Peak in the distant sky, a huge Xinghai Divine Ship suddenly rushed into the sky and crossed the sky above the Qingyun Continent.

“That’s the funeral of the Nine Dragon Emperor!!”

The entire orderly family screamed.

“I understand! Li Tianming is going to use the Nine Dragon Emperor’s burial to take away all the people and treasures on the Qingsoul Sword Peak!”

“He handed over Qingyun Continent to us? This is a good thing, our task of winning Qingyun has been completed ahead of schedule!”

“You can’t say that, talent is fundamental, if these people are not dead, we can’t count as winning…”

The Order Celestial Clan fell into chaos, and there were all kinds of people who spoke, some relaxed, some with deep hatred, and they let Li Tianming and the others escape like this if they were unwilling.

“In this way, the support of the Boyang Army is useless? Then let’s gather directly and continue to the south, shall we?”

Someone has already started to propose.

“No–!!!”

Suddenly there was another scream.

When everyone saw it, it was Li Xuanyang again.