In the sky, the sword roars one after another, the sword light flickers vertically and horizontally, whether it is Zhuji, Jindan, or Yuanying, thousands of Xuanyuan disciples are roaring with flying swords for the departing fellow masters!

Although there are still three months before the departure of the army, considering the itinerary on the road and the assembly time, the monks of various factions in the Qingkong Realm began to set off one after another to rush to Chuansuxia;

There are constantly groups of monks who crash into the macro membrane of heaven and earth, go out into the deep space of the universe, and let the extremely tough macro membrane continue to vibrate, such a vision can be felt even by low-level monks who are not in the realm on the ground, only to feel the high altitude shaking, sometimes there is light illumination, and the violent spiritual explosion points come and go, and every shock indicates the departure of another major repair.

These days, almost all the monks in the Qingkong Realm have done the most, is to look up at the sky, whether it is a high-level sect, a small sect, or a loose cultivator, whether it is a monk or a ghost, they know very well that on this day, the main backbone of the Qingkong has left.

The wind is surging, and the curtain is open!

Today, it is the day when Xuanyuan Sword Cultivation starts the journey, such an expedition has been very many times since ancient times, Xuanyuan's tradition is no tradition, they will not pay attention to the form like Sanqing, and engage in a huge ceremony to sacrifice to the sky to be magnificent, inspiring, and morale,

Jian Xiu, either in battle, or, on the way to battle, expedition to the Heavenly Wolf, in essence, is just a slightly longer, slightly larger, cruel and slightly more fierce battle, that's all!

Therefore, there was no organization, no companionship, no calling for friends, everyone silently woke up from the practice, packed their bags, and without hesitation, pulled out their bodies, smashed into the macro membrane, went to deep space, and used their swords to prove what they had learned in their lives!

Only the countless Xuanyuan disciples all over the mountain, in their hearts, vibrated their swords to see off the master, and secretly determined that sooner or later, they could also be a member of this magnificent wave, becoming a participant, rather than a bystander waving flags and shouting!

Li Ji took one last look at the depths of the mountain, there was a cave mansion there, An Ran was still in retreat, he didn't bother his wife, there was no need, the old husband and wife, there was no need to say a lot of words, it was not the first time to leave for a hundred years, let her be quiet and self-contained.

Then, from Xuanyuan City's own mansion, he shook his body and went high into the sky; underneath, there were countless sword shadows flashing in Xuanyuan City, and next to his own house, Lu Fat Man was snorting and panting to guide his fiery red flying sword back and forth......

This is Xuanyuan City, it is Kunshan Mountain, it is the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and it is his home!

In the Thunder Palace, the lonely and bored Chong Xuan sat on the ground weakly, "Senior Brother Dawang, there is some chaos in the mountain gate, do you need to restrain it?"

Dawang was also listless, "Let them go! I have to find a chance to vent ......"

Chong Xuan sighed, "Yes, next, there is a missing moon master in charge, I'm afraid we won't be idle...... Senior brother, I'll discuss something with you, if you don't want to go to the deep space to find the soul, let me go, junior brother, no matter what, you are more familiar with the affairs of the Thunder Hall than me......"

Da Wangwei rolled his eyes, "Don't you think!"

...... On a snowy peak in Kunshan Mountain, Chonglou and Heavy Infant stood side by side, and Chongying muttered: "The Crow Master Ancestor is also gone......"

Chonglou was silent, just staring at the sky and staring at it for a long time......

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In the Left Week Galaxy, it has never been so lively!

The monks who were in a hurry were either in groups or alone, and from time to time there were medium and large floating rafts whizzing by, bringing bursts of spiritual fluctuations and meteorite fragments that were swept away, causing a burst of shouts and curses from the nearby monks!

Everyone's goal is to pass the whiskers to outer space!

There are also several realms that can go along with the Qingkong monks, Kun Dao Leaving the Realm, Tuo Lu Monk Realm, and Great Joy Realm, these monks who have had many grievances with each other for a long time are no longer as secretly tricked and humble to each other as before, but as if they have not seen each other, when they really get out of this galaxy, no matter what the previous relationship is, they will all be Zuo Zhou people who fight side by side.

One galaxy, one sound, one direction!

Li Jifei is not fast, there is still a lot of time, he does not need to rush to the road, a burst of laughter caught up from behind, cautiously kept an appropriate distance from him, a true monarch, and then, overtook and left,

This is the fairies of Kun Dao Separation Realm, they are full of flowers, smiling and smiling, as if they are not going to participate in a war, but to go to the suburbs for a spring outing, I wonder if the werewolves still have their usual coldness to these beautiful fairies?

Li Ji glanced at it, there was no fragrance in it, but there was another familiar fairy mixed in with it - pickles, and she laughed the loudest, the most unscrupulous, choppy and bright, this is the weapon she is going to use to deal with the werewolves?

When he was about to get close to the lower realm of Chuanxu, he saw an acquaintance again, an acquaintance from a long time ago, the fairy wind bone, the big sleeves flying, obviously a realm in the middle of the Yuan Infant, Shengsheng made him fly out of the momentum of a true monarch; Maybe because of the change in the realm, he couldn't recognize Li Ji, but Li Ji still recognized him at a glance,

Haotian Xuanyuan Supreme Holy Emperor Commander!

Li Ji didn't know how he had infiltrated the expeditionary force by what method or which realm, but was this guy planning to go to the Heavenly Wolf to preach his faith, deceive Zuo Zhou, and deceive the galaxy?

Haotian, pickles, Xuanyuan, Youhuan, shemale...... Crooked melons and cracked dates have made up a lot!

Coming to the assembly place, the spectacular scene makes people's blood boil, hundreds of huge ships are quietly floating in the void, thousands of monks are sitting quietly in the void, when they breathe together, it seems that the space is distorted and deformed, under the influence of their different Dao realms, it is like a Dao realm big melting furnace, the light is bizarre.

There are also monks who are constantly joining.

It is not allowed to fly casually in the assembly area, otherwise thousands of people will move, and it will be impossible to manage them at all; this is the same as the encampment of the mortal army on the march, and discipline is the most important thing here.

Li Ji came to the garrison of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, in the assembly area, the airspace is divided not by the boundary sect, but by the position of the army you are in, whether it is the forward, the middle army, or the rearguard, the reserve, relatively speaking, the forward and the reserve are the least number of monks, and they are relatively easy to manage;

The reserve sword cultivation legion only has one hundred and nine people, mainly the three major sword sect cultivators, plus a small number of elite scattered sword cultivators, and their sittings are seven medium-sized fast floating rafts, which are the smallest in the entire army assembly area, but they are also probably the fastest.