Compared with his two masters who have existed for more than 1,000 years and have a heart like a demon, Lian Zimao is too tender.

It's just that his cultivation is the strongest and his promotion potential is the highest, and for many years, he has been living under the shadow of the two masters, and has not experienced any real storms.

Lian Zimiao knows his own shortcomings, and he also understands how the Seven Venerables look at themselves.

Now that he is only the Great Perfection of the late Yuan Infant Period, can he take that crucial step before the war?

Even if he succeeds in turning into a god, does a fledgling child have the ability to control the overall situation and guard the land of the Eastern Spirit Realm under the terrifying Beiyan Iron Horse?

Since the blood sacrifice around the mountain, Lian Zimao has been silently bearing the inhuman pressure.

But whenever he appeared in front of people and sat on the supreme throne, he never showed the slightest timidity.

Because he understands.

You can't collapse on your own.

Otherwise, the upper layer of the Eastern Spiritual Cultivation Immortal Realm, this majestic-looking tower, can be subverted overnight.

All the difficulties and hesitation, only swallow by yourself, and then wait, the night comes.

No one can confide in you, except for the very little one who has taken the initiative to stir up the topic right now.

For some reason, in front of her, he never had to pretend to be superior. It's easy to tell all the secrets in your heart.

"There is such a thing as a boundary war, which occurs once every thousand years, don't ask why you have to conquer as soon as the kamikaze wall is broken. Because now in the entire Swagger Star, there is only a rich land in Dongling. ”

Lian Zimao's extremely magnetic voice echoed in the wind.

"The West Sea was also prosperous, but thousands of years ago, for some reason, the sea evaporated overnight and turned into a desert, and no one lived in it anymore. Nanding is a place of purgatory, the land is covered with scorched earth and flowing fire, and monks can only live on a limited amount of land. The northern rock is mountainous, the beasts are extremely fierce, and it is almost impossible to subdue, and the monks can only borrow the beast crystal to control the limited number of war beasts, coupled with the expansion of the territory of the brute beasts, the living space of the human race is seriously insufficient. ”

"Therefore, no matter what realm, once there is a chance to enter the East Spirit, it will follow one after another, like a moth to a fire. The hatred that has accumulated over the generations has made it impossible for us to live peacefully with them. Once we meet, only with blood can we pay tribute to the way the ancestors get along! ”

I see!

Soon, Dongling World will have a war with Beiyan!

The root of this curse has long been buried, just waiting for the kamikaze wall to shatter and completely explode!

Zhen Xiaoxiao felt the invisible pressure on him from Lian Zimao's slightly trembling voice.

"That'...... Ten blades of gods and demons? Seeing that Lian Zimao had a ** to confide in, he brought up this topic with a little caution.

"Ten blades?"

Lian Zimao's eyes opened, and his gaze swept solemnly through the thick eyelashes on Zhenxiao's body. Then from the corner of his mouth, a trace of bitterness leaked out.

"My two masters have already passed away. The two of them, trapped by the exercises in their early years, were unable to truly perform the cultivation of the Divine Transformation Period, so in order to meet the flames of war, they deliberately used their blood and bones for me...... Crafted a god-slaying weapon. ”

At this time, Lian Zimiao was revealing the most secret news of the Eastern Spirit Realm to Zhen Xiaoxiao, and every word was really shocking!

What?

Master Lixue, has it been extinguished?

It's like a stick, the brain is dead, this is definitely a big news that can make the entire Dongling crazy!

I never thought that Lian Zimiao would say it like this!

When I first heard this terrifying secret, I suddenly had a sour nose and a hot current in my eyes. However, after secretly swallowing her tears, she wondered again......

I wondered if the snow peak I saw in my right eye, and the old man sitting on the ground, was so real!

It's not at all like the remnants of the dead in the lion mound, forcibly left in the present world. I want to talk about "Ten Thousand Beasts and Ten Thousand Beasts" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~