All the immortal kings, including Qing Yan, felt their hearts suddenly tightened.

Gou Chen suddenly returned to the Heavenly Palace from the Northern Wilderness with injuries. This must have happened, and it was a very bad thing.

Gou Chen was not steadily walking all the way, and he came to the front of the hall with a swaying kneel down: "See Your Majesty."

Seeing this scene, Qing Yan immediately frowned: "Get up and reply, what happened in the Northern Wilderness first?"

Gou Chen's face was pale and he was still losing too much blood. He did not stand up, but insisted on reporting: "Your Majesty, something is wrong. There have been sudden changes in the Northern Wilderness recently. Thousands of dead monsters and beast souls in ancient times suddenly awakened from Fusou Mountain. The heavenly soldiers guarding the Northern Wilderness have...eight out of ten or nine out of ten. Among all the guards, only my magic power can break out of the surrounding of the monsters. Therefore... I did not call him by His Majesty and rushed back from the Northern Wilderness privately. I hope Your Majesty will forgive you."

Everyone was upset when this statement was outstanding.

Although the immortals present had never experienced the legendary ancient times, General Gou Chen's words had already shocked them enough.

Back then, God of Creator created the world with his body and created all things in the world.

But when the world first opened, everything was chaotic and unordered. It was an extremely chaotic period, and it was a huge hunting ground. Whoever could become the master depends on who had strong abilities, who had strong wrists, and who was cruel.

The demons, demons, gods in that period... did not have the so-called good or bad, and who is inferior or who is superior. It was a rule set by war and blood after tens of thousands of years of competition. Is it better to have a king, prince, general and minister? All things in the world are born with no distinction between good or bad. This is the case with success, king, defeat, and bandits. Those who win can stand on a high ground, manipulate speech, and lose, and those who lose will be trampled on.

There is a mountain above the Northern Wilderness, called Fushu Mountain, which means Fushu Mountain.

The monsters buried in the mountains died in ancient times during the war between gods and monsters.

After the formation of the Northern Wilderness Land, from the first Heavenly Lord of the Heavenly Clan, he never stopped secting and guarding the Northern Wilderness, in order to fear that some unpredictable changes will occur one day.

Now that so many years have passed, and when everyone has forgotten them, no one expected them to appear.

Qing Yan quickly thought about it in his heart. If this matter is not handled well, it may endanger the entire Tian Clan.

Although he had a lot to ask in his heart, General Gou Chen was obviously almost unable to hold on. Qing Yan said, "I already know that this matter is serious. It's not your fault. You go down to heal the wound first. I have something to ask you."

"Thank you for your kindness."

General Gou Chen was helped to heal his wounds. As soon as he left, the immortal king present was extremely anxious, but he did not dare to speak rashly.

Qing Yan spoke solemnly: "The general stays, the others retreat."

The civil servant Immortal Lord immediately withdrew in an orderly manner, leaving only the immortal Lord who was also in a military position.

"Beiwu Xingjun, you can quickly bring a team of excellent soldiers to the Northern Wilderness. Do not need to face the enemy head-on. The most urgent task is to clarify the current situation and reasons in the Northern Wilderness and report to me."

Beiwu Xingjun immediately received the order, "Yes, I will definitely not be humiliated."

"Others perform their duties and must not slack off. After the situation is determined, they will immediately go to the Northern Wilderness to suppress the monsters and beast souls."
Chapter completed!