Chapter 464: Fall to the Eight States! [Eleventh Update]

Immortal City, Tongxian Pavilion.

On the nineteenth floor, Dongfang Qing was standing alone in this pavilion hall at this time, all over... It's all trembling uncontrollably!

The battle reports from all over the place, his ears were already calloused, and he didn't even bother to read them later.

Without exception...

Fall!

Fall!!

Fall!!!

Qing, Yang, and Xu, the three states were all captured by the Celestial Star Sect nine-tenths, and only some poor gateways to Yuzhou were left to form the last line of defense on the border of Yuzhou.

In the west and north of Yongzhou, Jizhou, Liangzhou, and Jingzhou, these four states are already in the hinterland of Kyushu, with dense mountains and forests, and in the past, they were hidden places for the various halls of the Tianxing Sect.

In a lifetime of chaos, most of these four states have fallen, and now there is a big war breaking out on all fronts, and the monks stationed there are in a fierce battle with the Celestial Star Cultists, but the battle report just now shows that the Yunshui monks who were originally holding each other began to be defeated one after another, and almost retreated to the border of Yuzhou.

The only thing that is not bad is Yanzhou, but Yanzhou is close to Qing, Yang, and Xuzhou, and it is only a matter of time before it falls.

Kyushu... Only the central Yuzhou remains!

Yuzhou is where the immortal city is located, and it is the center of the Yunshui monks.

Coupled with the news from the three coastal states, the huge turtle that appeared on the sea... always makes Dongfang Qing wonder in his heart, in the end... Where did that turtle come from.

And the turtle that was carrying on it...

When he looked at the images that came back, he always felt that the thing on the turtle's back was very familiar and familiar, but he couldn't remember it.

Of course familiar... Because that's his Penglai!

At this time, a person entered the pavilion in a hurry, it was an old man, his name was Li Jian, one of the elders of the Thirteen Leagues, and his face was very ugly.

"Deputy Alliance Leader, it's not good!"

"Oh no!"

Li Jian ran in with a pale face, shouting as he ran.

"What's the matter?"

Seeing Li Jian's pale face, Dongfang Qing suddenly felt a sigh in his heart, he guessed it.

"Yanzhou has fallen, just as the Star Cultists are approaching Yuzhou from Bazhou today! We, we are surrounded!"

When Li Jian said this, there was disbelief on his face, even he couldn't believe it... How could this kind of thing happen so quickly!

In just one day and one night, all eight states fell!

Yuzhou has become the only remaining place in Kyushu, and it has been taught by Tianxing to be surrounded in the center like dumplings.

When Dongfang Qing heard this, he was not surprised, as if he had expected it a long time ago, and just waved his hand: "I know, pass the order down, let the monks of the various departments fortify the border of the eight states." ”

Li Jian looked at Dongfang Qing with a calm face, but he was puzzled: "Deputy..."

I wanted to say something, but I suddenly found that Dongfang Qing's face was ruthless: "I asked you to give the order, didn't you hear?!!"

Dongfang Qing shouted angrily, and Li Jian couldn't help but be stunned.

After being stunned for a moment, he also knew that Dongfang Qing was in a very uncomfortable mood now, so he had no choice but to sigh, and then arched his hand towards Dongfang Qing and turned around and walked out of the pavilion.

Li Jian left, and Dongfang Qing had just suppressed his anger.

Not long after Li Jian came out of this pavilion.

Suddenly, a streamer of light directly entered through the window, condensing into a knot Danxia monk, this is the person Dongfang Qing sent back to Penglai overnight yesterday to inquire about the news.

After all, this upheaval came from the eastern sea, that is, Dongfang Qing, the jurisdiction of the owner of Penglai Island, so he naturally had to send someone to figure things out.

At the very least...

Figure out the current Penglai, how is it!

This Jiedan inferior monk stood in front of Dongfang Qing's body, bowing his hand, with a consternation on his face that had not eased up so far.

Say. ”

Dongfang Qing looked at the monk in front of him, especially when he saw the pale color on the monk's face, he had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Yes, the owner. ”

This Jiedan subordinate monk took a few deep breaths, as if to calm his frightened state of mind, and then spoke in a loud voice: "My subordinates returned to Penglai last night on the order of the island master, and I didn't dare to delay the slightest after receiving the order, but when my subordinates rushed to Penglai, they found Penglai..."

At this point, the monk did not continue his words, as if he did not dare to speak.

"I'll let you speak!"

Dongfang Qing glared angrily, slapped the table, and suddenly the entire table was shattered.

"The islander's anger is relieved!"

The monk was stunned, and hurriedly knelt on the ground: "Back to the island master, the three islands of Penglai have all disappeared, according to the observation of his subordinates, the place above the back of the giant turtle is my Penglai land!"

As soon as he heard this, Dongfang Qing's whole person instantly felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

No wonder...

No wonder things have changed so dramatically from the eastern seas, but Tang Su'e and Peng Deng of Penglai did not give themselves the slightest warning!

It's not that you don't have it, but you can't give it!

And what shocked him even more was Penglai Mishima... It turned out to be the back of the old king!

Penglai Immortal Island, which has been inherited for thousands of years, and Penglai, which is known as the first immortal island in Kyushu, is such a fact that as the owner of Penglai Island, he is difficult to accept for a while.

The whole person seemed to have lost his strength, Dongfang Qing fell backwards, and sat down on the chair behind him, his face was pale, and his eyes were slightly dull.

"Lord, you..."

When this monk saw Dongfang Qing's appearance, he just wanted to say something.

"Stand down. ”

Dongfang Qing said weakly.

"Yes!"

After taking a few deep glances at Dongfang Qing, the monk then respectfully withdrew from the pavilion.

After the monk withdrew, there was only Dongfang Qing in the huge nineteenth-floor pavilion.

Tired...

Tired to the extreme!

Looking at the antique wooden roof of this pavilion, Dongfang Qing's eyes were slightly dull.

Kyushu is in such a situation, he is a little fake baby monk, he has no power to return to the sky, he is real... There's no way around it.

"You... Where the hell have you gone?"

Muttering to himself, in Dongfang Qing's opinion, only Qin Feng can save all this now, but since the beginning of the great change, he has sent hundreds of spies one after another, and these spies did not hesitate to risk being killed by the Heavenly Star Sect, looking for Qin Feng all over Kyushu, but they still couldn't find the slightest trace of Qin Feng.

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Northern Kyushu.

Snow-capped peaks, in an enchantment formed by the intertwining of demon heads.

After a night of repair, with the help of Nangong Yiren's Heavenly Maiden Spirit Body, the injuries in his body had healed, Qin Feng... He opened his eyes again, swept over the heads of these evil ghosts with hideous faces, and there was an extremely sharp meaning in his eyes!

Shatter the heads of these demons in an instant, and you can... Get out of trouble!

Qin Feng could imagine that with that old Wang Ba's arrogant temperament, no one in the Yunshui Realm could cure him at this moment, and he must be making trouble everywhere!

In Qin Feng's eyes...

The more blood debts this old king has, the more miserable Qin Feng will let him die!