Bei Ming Canghai, Luo Yuan Holy Land.

Schools of sharp-billed swordfish gather together and swim rapidly in the deep sea, causing numerous tidal waves and causing bursts of silvery white in the coral valley.

The weather is perfect, but the warm sunshine cannot shine into this dark underwater cave.

The deep underwater cave is simple in shape, surrounded by stone walls, and is almost empty except for the formation that blocks the flow of water.

now.

This deep underwater cave has gathered batches of separated people from the Monster Tribe.

There are hundreds of kinds of demons, which are difficult to distinguish.

Birds, animals, fish, vegetation, rocks, rivers...

Anyone who has opened their spiritual intelligence and is not attached to the human race can call themselves a demon!

The ability to separate and control water is not something that any monster is naturally good at. It requires successful cultivation.

If non-aquatic demon cultivators want to freely enter and leave the Luoyuan Holy Land, they should start as at least a fourth-level demon cultivator.

"Qin'er, Yuesheng, where is your brother Aliang?"

"Dad, Brother A Liang, Brother A Liang, woo woo woo..."

There are demons gathering to recognize each other and weeping over the loss of family members.

When saints fight, if they are too fierce, the small world inside their bodies will also be turbulent, and horrific natural disasters such as earthquakes and tsunamis will occur frequently. This is definitely not something ordinary living beings can resist.

And if the saints fall, then the small world inside their bodies will most likely be forcibly destroyed by their opponents, and the creatures inside will also be reduced to ashes.

In this war, the demon saint can't even say a word to save himself, let alone the demon?

"Brother Xiang, your arms..."

"Cheer up, what's with those weak tears of yours? Put them away quickly!"

Demons with physical disabilities can cheer up their spirits and encourage younger generations not to give up or despair.

But the uneasy mood still spread in the venue.

Desperate and helpless, breaking down and crying, praying for blessings...

Faced with this endgame where the human race has destroyed the two holy places of the demon race, in the Coral Valley, the demon race's beings are in various forms.

But fortunately, under the compulsory control of the disciples of Luoyuan Holy Land, no breakdown of order occurred.

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"Xuanguang Bridge has no responsibility. It was in vain that we surrendered and followed him to conquer all directions."

"See for yourself, in this situation, Xuanguang Bridge still hasn't shown up. He really doesn't have the demeanor of a messenger of destiny."

"He has completely lost all his pride and power as the overlord of the four directions in the past, and is now as cowardly as a mouse!"

Bamboo hut.

Ye Qing said to Lin Wentian, with an angry look on his face.

aside.

Lin Wentian, who had said good things to Xuanguangqiao before and said that Xuanguangqiao might be playing a big chess game, also fell into silence at this time.

Because in Lin Wentian's heart, he was also very resentful towards Xuanguang Qiao's inaction.

He and Ye Qing were very close to falling into the hands of the human race's Hong Yuan!!!

The life of your demon clan’s Destiny Xuanguang Bridge is life, but the lives of Lin Wentian and Ye Qing are not life?

There is no such truth!

So hateful!

"If he continues to do nothing, the backlash from all living beings will cause him to lose his destiny."

"Brother Qing, haven't you noticed that our practice speed is much faster than usual?"

But in the end, Lin Wentian suppressed his excessive emotions and spoke extremely calmly.

What is the destiny of a clan?

That is to guide the tribe in the right direction, that is to support the backbone of the tribe, and that is the recognition of all members of the tribe!

Once upon a time, Xuanguang Bridge relied on its outstanding performance in the Battle of Ten Thousand Domains to become the overlord of the four directions, and gained the recognition and submission of most of the demons of the demon clan. Therefore, it was qualified to be named Tianming.

Nowadays, Xuanguang Bridge does nothing when the human race attacks. If it continues like this, it will undoubtedly be isolated from the demon race.

You must know that the original Sky Horn Ant Tianli suffered the backlash from most of the dragon-transforming demon cultivators, and finally fell.

After the destruction of Tianzhi Holy Land, the dissatisfaction of the younger generation of demon clan such as Ye Qing and Lin Wentian towards Xuanguang Bridge has accumulated like a tall volcano.

If there is not a big war ahead, I am afraid that a small flame can completely detonate this emotion, and the "anti-Xuanguang Bridge" activity will be carried out vigorously.

Even the demon saints of the older generation were wavering and began to doubt whether Xuanguang Bridge could shoulder the responsibility of the demon clan's destiny.

In such an atmosphere, the newly aristocratic Xuanshui Snake Clan suffered a disaster because of this, and were secretly treated with a blank stare by the other demon clans, without any favors at all.

After all, the Xuanshui Snake Clan suddenly became rich because of the Xuanguang Bridge, and also suddenly lost because of the Xuanguang Bridge.

"Shall I go and persuade Guangqiao?"

"You are simply delirious!"

"Also, Guangqiao is by no means a timid child."

"If you dare to talk nonsense again, you and I will make peace and never see each other again!"

In the core palace of Biluo Palace in the Dragon Sacred Land, Xuanguangqiao's adoptive father Jiaolong Xuanqi angrily scolded his wife and Taoist companion Wan Xuerou.

This was the first time that Jiaolong Xuanqi was furious with Wan Xuerou, which made Wan Xuerou feel aggrieved and her eyes turned red.

She also just wants the Xuanguang Bridge to stabilize its destiny and the Xuanshui Snake Clan not to decline.

"Alas~" Xuan Qi felt helpless to see Wan Xuerou like this.

It’s really like being pregnant for a hundred years.

Xuerou couldn't even tell who was light and who was heavy, so why should she be so strict? Xuerou must have been bewitched by an evil spirit.

That's for sure!

Thinking of this, Xuan Qi stretched out his big hand, hugged Wan Xuerou into his arms, and softly comforted:

"With the Light Bridge, the Xuanshui Snake Clan will be noble for generations."

"Without Guangqiao, let alone the Xuanshui Snake Clan, it will be difficult for you and me to gain a foothold in the Dragon Sacred Land."

"Besides, you have witnessed Guangqiao's growth along the way. How could he be a coward who is afraid of the enemy?"

Wan Xuerou thought about it and felt that it made sense, but she still felt aggrieved in her heart.

Another place.

Blood Red Palace.

"Xuanguang Bridge, where are you and what do you want?"

In the blood-red palace, Li Jianqiu placed the loess holy sword on his knees and looked at the empty tea seat in front of him.

Who in the world can make wine with Li Jianqiu and green plums?

Only Xuanguang Qiaoer, the messenger of destiny!

Although he was looking at the teahouse in the distance, Li Jianqiu's thoughts had already flown to the Holy Land of the Dragon and to the Xuanguang Bridge.

Gradually, the water began to boil, but Li Jianqiu remained motionless.

She still doesn't understand why Xuan Guangqiao doesn't show up!

Not to mention going out in person to fight, at least you can show up and show your support.

However, Xuanguang Bridge remained motionless, like a turtle with its head shrinking.

"No, Xuan Guangqiao is definitely not a courageous person!"

Li Jianqiu made a quick decision.

But because of this, her eyebrows were tightly knitted together, like a dark cloud that could not be dissolved.

So, what exactly is Xuanguang Bridge doing?

…

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Dragon Holy Land.

Taihua Cave.

The clouds and mist are lingering, the spiritual water is gurgling, and the cave is quiet, just like a fairyland.

At this time, a purple-gold dragon-robed figure sat quietly under a huge purple-gold thorn tree that blocked the sky and the sun, quietly comprehending the natural laws between heaven and earth.

This purple-gold dragon-robed figure is the "Xuanguang Bridge" transformed by the purple-gold furnace.
To be continued...