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Chapter 1687 Invincible

In the silent venue, Yu Ling sat alone at the top, slowly holding the pure white crystal in her hand.

His eyes swept across everyone in the hall, and he saw the unconcealed expressions of shock on Cheng Yu, Du Yichen and others, the shock and solemn expressions on the faces of Zhao Lan and Nan Yingtan, and also saw Ye Canyun

The emotion in the eyes.

Even Yu Qingxuan and Yun Mengdie, who knew some of the inside story in advance, were in a state of confusion when they heard Yu Ling's solemn announcement. They didn't know what they were feeling.

Maybe a little bit happy and proud, but more of it is still heavy.

Because they had no way of knowing how much effort and sacrifice he had made behind Yu Ling's calm words.

Especially in recent days, Yu Ling has almost no direct communication with them. Even if there is, it only involves the arrangement of the war and Ran'er's situation. After a few words, they continue to do their own thing.

Yunmengdie faintly noticed that Ling'er seemed to be deliberately alienating them and wanted to keep a certain distance.

She could no longer see through Ling'er's thoughts. What appeared on his face was always a calm expression, like a solidified mask.

At this moment, she couldn't help but look at Yu Qingxuan, and then looked at Yu Ling at the same time, revealing a bit of worry and concern.

But Yu Ling seemed completely unaware of the gazes of the two people. After glancing around, his eyes dropped and he watched the crystal between his fingers slowly break under the pressure of external forces.

A ray of clear white light shines through the gap, as if green buds have drilled out of the narrow stone crevice.

Then, wisps of it gradually grew stronger in a very short period of time, until they enveloped the entire venue and blocked everyone's vision.

For a moment, the sky dimmed and everything lost its color.

The sky and the earth are all pure white, boundless and vast.

In the absolute silence, even time seems to stop flowing, and my thoughts are frozen, and I can't distinguish my direction or my identity.

Consciousness seems to be rising and falling in the vast sea of ​​stars in the universe. Endless things beyond understanding and imagination gather and disperse, interpreting simple yet complicated truths.

In a trance, it seems that everything is going to the same place and traveling together, with no boundaries.

This feeling...

Yu Qingxuan was the first to wake up with a start, and a thin layer of cold sweat unknowingly appeared on his forehead.

After wandering outside the star mark of the barrier for endless years, how could he not know that at that moment, all of them fell into a state that was close to transformation!

But he is also very clear that all this is under Ling'er's control, and everyone will not really lose their true self and be assimilated by the great road.

Yu Qingxuan calmed down, resisted the urge to ask, and sensed some subtle changes in his Tao that were difficult to describe in words.

From the surface, the origin of Taoism is only soaked in a layer of warm white light, making it a bit more sacred and transcendent, but in fact, its essence has undergone a silent transformation.

It's as if the invisible barrier has been broken, and it is no longer limited to the level of the Xuanling clan.

This white light... should be Ling'er's biggest secret.

He finally understood why Ling'er allowed the two spiritual bloodlines to coexist without being destroyed in the conflict between Tao and Dao.

Because the white light is transcendent and embraces everything.

It is the source of the Eldar bloodline and the starting point and end point of all things.

Its essence...is immortality.

But... why... Ling'er had immortal power at that time? Or rather, it was even earlier...

Yu Qingxuan was as motionless as a sculpture. He felt a cold chill coming from nowhere, completely freezing him from the inside out.

It wasn't until a warm and soft hand clasped his fingers tightly that he suddenly woke up.

He saw Yun Mengdie gently shake her head towards him, showing a gentle but firm expression.

She opened her lips slightly and spoke silently.

Believe in Ling'er.

As a result, Yuqing's confused and anxious mind returned to tranquility in an instant, emerging from the deep sea of ​​fear and getting rid of the suffocation of being about to drown.

He knew that the belief here meant that no matter how terrifying the truth behind it was, he had to believe that Ling'er was determined and prepared enough to deal with it.

He never doubted Ling'er, he was just worried that at the most critical moment, he would choose to bear it alone.

Yu Qingxuan looked at Yu Ling again, who pressed the edge of the table and slowly stood up.

"This meeting ends here."

"Three days later, the sixth and final attack on the Great Desolate Star will be launched."

"In this battle, I will advance and retreat together with you, using all the strength of the Northern Alliance. If we don't win, we won't return!"



After a brief silence, Long Chenyu quickly tore off the white cloth wrapped around his body and suddenly turned over and got out of bed.

"Hey, what are you doing? You scared me." Fang Jingcheng almost thought that Long Chenyu had finally reached the limit of his patience and was ready to settle the score with him.

Long Chenyu glanced at him indifferently, and his tone was still cold: "Practice, adapt, and go to the front line."

"No, the injury hasn't healed yet. You are in a hurry to go to Netherworld Terrace... Huh? When will it be healed?"

Halfway through Fang Jingcheng's words, he was shocked to find that after being infiltrated by the white light, his injuries had fully recovered.

And his spiritual aura also underwent subtle changes, as if he had leapt a level in essence.

Long Chenyu ignored him and turned around to leave the quiet room where he was recovering from his injuries.

"Yes, we don't have much time. If we want to exert as much power as possible, we can't waste any minute or second." Shen Ninghai adjusted his robes, nodded to everyone, and left.

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"Hey, hey, why are you all running so fast?" Fang Jingcheng was stunned, and the room suddenly became empty. He had no choice but to turn his head and target the two people he disliked the most.

"Hey, everyone has left, and you two are still sitting here in a daze. I don't want to accompany you anymore. If we can go to the front line together in a few days, believe it or not, you two together can't compare to my achievements alone!"

Fang Jingcheng raised his chin and smiled scornfully, then walked out of the room with a swaggering attitude.

Zhuang Ruolang ignored Fang Jingcheng's provocation and just sighed thoughtfully.

"Brother Zhuang, why are you sighing? Are you remembering something from the past?" Xiang Yi Fei Lao Shen leaned on the door frame and said with a smile.

Compared to Fang Jingcheng's clumsy provocation and ridicule, Xiang Yifei's level is obviously at a higher level.

"Yes." Zhuang Ruolang admitted frankly, "I thought of some past events that are very funny when I think about it now."

Before Xiang Yifei could answer, he slowly leaned back, closed his eyes slightly and said, "At that time, I just vaguely felt that he was a little different from us, but I didn't expect that one was a hidden dragon in the abyss, and the other was

It’s the frog in the well.”

"It is almost inevitable that he can reach the heights he is today."

Zhuang Ruolang paused and sighed slowly in his heart.

No matter in every aspect, I am inferior to him.

At least...if it were me, I would never consider sharing the biggest secret with everyone just to open up a path to victory.

The things that all the major forces in the feudal countries wanted to seize at all costs are now, in an incredible way, obtained by everyone equally.

Just because it was given by Yu Ling for free.

Perhaps this is the responsibility of being the leader of the Northern Alliance, as well as the ambition and courage of someone in a high position.

In the future, the three major galaxies...everyone can practice in the three major systems...

What a glorious and magnificent era it was?

I hope he will be lucky enough to witness it.

Zhuang Ruolang opened his eyes again, said goodbye calmly, and left with a clear and peaceful mind.

"This guy..."

Xiang Yifei couldn't help but smacked his lips, raised an eyebrow at Fang Zijin and said, "I think it's really not an easy job for Fang Jingcheng to surpass him."

"Whatever, I think it's time for me to practice." Fang Zijin only felt an unspeakable urgency.

After all, three days later, there will definitely be an extremely cruel and bloody battle.

But no matter how cruel it is, they are bound to win the Great Desolate Star.
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