Just as Ji Jiu and Yue Zijin were on their way slowly in Yunzhou, the entire Luo Tianyu had undergone earth-shaking changes.

As one of the two hegemonic forces, the Northern Border Empire was wiped out. The Northern Border City was burned to ashes by the fire. Thick black smoke obscured the sky. Don't even dare to look there.

The ancient city, which covers an area of ​​nearly several thousand kilometers, is said to have been photographed by a strong man in blood.

The contemporary emperor of the Northern Border Empire flew up to the sky, fighting back with the fortune of the whole country.

However, the blood-clothed strong man didn't turn his head. With a casual slap, a palm print fell, and the emperor was sent flying like a fly.

Later, someone saw that a beautiful and charming woman flew into the air, threw herself into the arms of the strong man in blood, and let him play with her. She was the Empress of the Chiliao Empire.

"Can you rest your anger?"

Then a low voice sounded from the sky.

The strong man in blood smiled, "It's far from enough."

"Then there will be a fight."

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The Chiliao Empire took the opportunity to attack, and the momentum was surging. The Northern Border Empire, which had stood for thousands of years, was torn apart, and the country was destroyed in an instant. The men in the royal family were either killed or enslaved, and the same was true for the women. They were beautiful and talented. Even more miserable, not to mention being reduced to a cauldron, but also subjected to inhuman abuse.

The shrill screams could also be heard far outside the northern border city that day, and those who heard it were all shocked, showing a sense of sadness.

Ten thousand rooms in the palace are made of soil, and that's it.

After the war, Northern Xinjiang was removed, and Luo Tianyu was monopolized by the Chiliao Empire from then on.

Looking into the eyes, the eyes are full of desolation, the bones are full, and the ground is full of hunger.

In this battle, the number of casualties among warriors was no less than one million, not to mention the common people.

And this is just a war between two second-rate forces. If a war breaks out in the first-rate and holy places, it will be the most terrifying natural disaster for the helpless warriors.

On this day, outside the Lingxi Valley, there was the sound of horseshoes, da da da.

There is no one around, and this place has become a dead place, no grass grows, even the soil is dark brown, and the light gray mist still lingers in it, from a distance it really looks like a ghost on earth.

The black horse wearing a black iron mask has shiny fur, a strong physique, and a pair of eyes that are blood-like red. Through the mask, it shows a bit of ferocity. Sitting on it is a thin young man with black clothes and black hair, with beautiful eyebrows and a waist. Carrying a sheathed long knife.

The young man stopped outside the Lingxi Valley, jumped off, and patted the horse's head, "Wait for me here."

His voice was weather-beaten and hoarse, which did not match his age.

Ma'er understood the words and nodded.

The young man then stepped into the Lingxi Valley, waving away the fog with one hand, covering his nose with the other, and turning his head around, as if he was looking for something.

"After so many years, there is still a faint smell of blood in the air, and I don't know what the seniors did. Maybe they used human blood to cultivate evil arts." The young man's eyes were a little moist when he revisited the old place.

After more than half an hour, he vaguely found the place he used to be, and regardless of the dirt on the ground, he knelt down with a plop, tears welling in his eyes.

"Senior, I avenged you."

"Your kindness and virtue, Qin Hao will never forget it."

Saying that, he slapped his head three times on the ground. The senior died trying to save him. How could he forget this? He still remembers the last gorgeous smile of the senior in his heart.

"After I ran away that day, I kept fleeing to the south. After escaping for more than a month, I found a way to go to the Chiliao Empire. Later, I joined their army and attacked the Northern Border Empire together."

"Because I have a lot of methods, and I have the self-defense skills that you handed down, I quickly made great achievements and became a centurion, a thousand captain... and then I was valued by the generals and gave me to chase the moon... Really, the adventures are endless, like a dream, what others can't do in a lifetime, I actually did it in a few months. It's unbelievable to think about it." The young man smiled wryly.

"I think the Chiliao Empire must be very suitable for you to go to. There are almost all the sects of the Demon Dao. It's a pity that you... oh yes, I almost forgot to tell you that the most important thing is that I was called by a man named Li Wuxie. The peerless master is very important, he wants to accept me as a disciple and take me to the Central Sky Territory." The young man wiped his face. With excitement and longing in his eyes, he continued,

"As you said, you can only know how high the sky is if you go to the Central Sky Region..."

The young man continued to ramble on, as if he was going to finish all the experiences of the past few years, and then he was silent for a while, and then he took out a small cloth bag from his arms, and took out the wine and a box from the bag. Inside was a huge white-haired dog's head dripping with blood.

Putting the dog's head in place, the young man got up~lightnovelpub.net~ and sprinkled three glasses of wine in sequence.

"A cup to honor you with the grace of teaching the arts."

"A cup of grace for your teaching and advice."

"A cup of gratitude for your desperate rescue."

The young man left, leaving behind a tombstone with the inscription "Senior's Unknown Tomb" next to a dog's head, which was slowly obscured by the wind and sand.

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"Ah."

Tens of thousands of miles away, Ji Jiu suddenly sneezed, feeling a little confused, and then he stared at it for a while, and a smile of interest appeared in his eyes. He hadn't felt it for many years, but Qin Haoke gave him a surprise.

The demon seed that was planted in Qin Hao's heart has not yet been discovered, unless he encounters someone whose spiritual attainments are higher than Ji Jiu's, but there is no sign of sprouting, and it is still very stable.

Qin Hao, a puppet or chess piece that will be of great use in the future, has a great chance. He has actually won the appreciation of a cave master in Wanmo Cave. He wants to accept him as a disciple. Couldn't stop him from getting stronger.

But that's fine. Ji Jiu is really looking forward to seeing Qin Hao next time in the Central Sky Territory. If he knew that his old grandfather was not dead, but turned into a human ancestor, hehe, think about it. interesting.

Having said that, Ji Jiu does not dare to go to the Central Sky Territory now. After all, with his appearance, it is estimated that he will be exposed by people he knows. Before there is no way to save his life, it is better to stay as far away as possible.

Moreover, there is still a meticulous free thug during the construction period. As long as Ji Jiu keeps a light distance and doesn't talk too much, he will not be exposed for a while.

However, Yue Zijin had no doubts about his "ancestor", and sometimes even thought of recommending a pillow seat, which made Ji Jiu feel doubtful.

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