"Xiya, come in—"
Luo Xuanji's voice suddenly rang in Luo Xiye's ear, and it was impossible to tell whether it was joy or sadness from the tone.
Luo Xi also heard the words, and hurriedly followed the sound, but she didn't expect that Luo Xuanji was in the ancestral hall of the ancestors. His legs were still empty, and he was sitting on a glowing bench, floating off the ground.
"grandfather!"
Luo Xi was also very anxious at first, but she didn't dare to speak loudly in the ancestral hall. After all, rows of ancestor spirit tablets are still enshrined here.
"Actually, I really don't want you to come back."
Luo Xuanji suddenly said such a nonsense sentence, he didn't even look at the pale Luo Xi, but stared blankly at the many spirit cards.
Luo Xi also shuddered. Of course she knew what Grandpa meant. He was in charge of the entire Luoshen Clan, with a mind full of everything, and his eyes were so sharp. Luo Xuanji guessed the reason for Luo Xi's return now.
"Grandpa!" Luo Xi also knew that this is not the time to say these words, but she has no choice at all, "I implore Grandpa to help Motu, for the justice of the heavens, for the sake of those who have been kind to our Luoshen Clan Mo Nan, please help, save him!"
Luo Xuanji closed his eyes unwilling to believe, he shook his head lightly, waved his hands, and said weakly: "You back off! When you come back, just stay in the clan and don't go to the Demon Land."
"grandfather!"
thump! Luo Xi also knelt down directly, her posture was extremely humble, and her voice trembled: "Our Luoshen clan has always been clear about black and white, and we uphold justice. The great kindness of the clan, have we forgotten? If he hadn’t given me the power of heaven, how would I have suppressed the Luoshen Tribulation, Grandpa, the Devil’s Land is in great trouble now..."
"That's enough—" Luo Xuanji roared angrily, interrupting Luo Xiye's words directly.
He has always kept his anger hidden in his heart, and his face is calm, but at this moment, his face is extremely angry and ferocious, his eyes are also wide open, his fists are clenched, and there are crackling sounds:
"Do you know what you are talking about? Do you know your identity? I don't need you to tell me righteousness. Is this a problem that you think righteousness can solve? How do you think Grandpa will help Mo Nan? He is I don't know whether he is alive or dead, but for him alone, you let our Luoshen clan fight against the Tuntian clan? Against the entire heaven?"
Luo Xi's delicate body was also trembling, and the roundness in front of her was also rising and falling. She was obviously very excited, and her fair forehead was dripping with sweat. Facing the patriarch's anger, she couldn't bear it: "Grandpa, he's not dead. I can It felt like he wasn't dead..."
"So what? Ten Mo Nan, ten thousand Mo Nan can fight against the Tuntian Clan? Why did he kill so many cultivators in his 90,000 miles of magic land, and finally he had to flee? Because he fought alone It is the entire heaven, even if he covers ten million cultivators ten times, as long as the Tuntian Clan speaks, the entire heaven will still gather tens of thousands of cultivators, do you understand? Mo Nan is doomed to fail, why should we The whole race goes in?"
After Luo Xuanji roared, as if he was powerless, he pointed to those spiritual tablets and said in a deep voice: "Our Luoshen Clan, up to this day, has been guarded step by step by many ancestors. Now, as a saint, Not only do you not imitate the ancestors, but you want to take our entire race into it. You are so disloyal, unfilial, and selfish, if the clan elders find out, even I can't keep you!"
Luo Xi also closed her eyes in grief. She knew that all the plans she told Lao Zhu and Qing Liao in the demonic soil were extremely difficult. The most important thing was that she, the Luoshen clan, would not If the race competes against the Tuntian Clan, the Demon Land will definitely fall.
"Grandpa, your lips are dead and your teeth are cold. If the Demon Land is defeated, it must be us ancient races... I know I am very selfish. I really want to stay in the Demon Land alone and protect every plant and tree there, but the power of no race is Absolutely not."
Luo Xi also knelt down and crawled two steps forward, getting close to Luo Xuanji's body, tears dripping down, heartbroken: "Grandpa, he has paid so much for me! Let him down again! No matter whether he is against the world, no matter whether he is in exile forever, no matter whether his enemy is the people of the heavens or the supreme emperor of heaven, I will have no fear!"
Luo Xi also pressed her forehead deeply on the ground, and bowed deeply, as if she had put aside all her honor, all her dignity, and nothing was important: "He is spurned by the world, and I depend on him for life and death! He If there is a comeback, I will accompany him to rule the world! Grandpa, Xi also begs you, please help him!"
An incomparably bitter tear welled up in Luo Xiye's heart. It fell to the ground with a tick-tick-tick, and the once dazzling goddess of the heavens could give up everything for him... including life!
Luo Xuanji also had tears in his eyes and trembling lips. He didn't dare to bet or agree. Once he agreed, he would use the life of the entire race to fight against the heavens.
"Xiya, let's go..."
Luo Xi's delicate body also trembled, as if all her strength had been drained.
"Let's go! Go protect your beloved one. If one day you die in battle in the Devil's Land, grandpa will definitely pass on the position of patriarch and kill all the Tuntian Clan by himself to avenge you—"
Luo Xi also retreated from the ancestral hall in a daze.
She walked on the long corridor step by step, her eyes were empty, she never thought that she would fall into such a situation. At the beginning, Mo Nan said that his hatred was too great, and anyone who approached him would feel worse than death.
How can it be so simple to deal with the swallowing clan?
As she was walking, she suddenly found a group of clan members cultivating. The cultivation method was clearly taught to them by Mo Nan on the eve of the Tianwu Grand Competition.
She seemed to wake up suddenly, as if a thousand strengths had been injected into her weak underbelly.
"The demon land has fallen, and the next one must be our Luoshen clan—the Luoshen clan and the Tuntian clan have long forged hatred. Even if there is no Mo Nan, there will definitely be a day when they will devour each other!"
She clenched her fist violently, and her eyes burst out with a sense of death: Mo Nan, for you! Even if it makes me bear the curse of the ninth world, I will not hesitate!
With a flash of her figure, she rushed directly into the forbidden area.
Because she is a saint, even the elders in the forbidden area did not dare to stop her, and she rushed directly to the depths of the forbidden area.
Here, in front are eighteen dangerous peaks that go straight into the clouds. These dangerous peaks are shrouded in a power of Dao luck. If there are powerful people here, they must be able to distinguish it at once. This is clearly the powerful Dao luck of proving the Dao Power.
"Everyone!"
thump!
Luo Xi also knelt down on the plain at the foot of the mountain, facing the eighteen dangerous peaks in the distance. She held out a sharp sword in one hand, and then wiped her palm, and a stream of blood dripped down:
"Ancestors, now that the Luoshen Clan is in great trouble, the descendant Luo Xi also implores the ancestors to go out and resist the Tuntian Clan! If the ancestors still refuse to go out, then Luo Xi will judge himself here—— "
Hum——
Luo Xi also shook the sharp sword in her hand, and the light of the entire sharp sword shot up into the sky. She shot one after another, directly hitting the power of destiny, and then shot the sharp sword towards the sky.
"Thousands of miles home!"
Swish——
The terrifying sharp sword charged directly into the sky, and then turned back violently in the sky, turning into rays of light that filled the sky, rushing down angrily.
The rolling strangulation force made the whole space crackle.
Luo Xi also stared at the sky with her eyes, her delicate body trembled suddenly, her primordial spirit rushed out of her body, suspended at a height of ten meters, quietly waiting for the ray of light that fell down from the sky.
With this sword strike, no matter how powerful her primordial spirit is, it will be smashed to pieces and wiped out.
At the same time, she is only overflowing with primordial spirit, and it is impossible to resist the terrible homing she personally used.
She regards death as home!
Crack, crack! Luo Xi had already felt the terrifying force of Yuanshen, which crushed her so that she couldn't move at all.
bang——
The moment the sharp sword fell in front of her soul.
hum! The entire sharp sword, with all its strangling power, disappeared out of thin air, as if that sword never existed.
A leisurely sigh came from the sword edge.
"Get up..."
When Luo Xi heard it, Yuanshen immediately returned to her body, and she bowed to Jianfeng, she was very grateful:
"Ancestor please take action, use the power of the whole clan to fight against the Tuntian clan—"
After a long while, another old voice came from the second sword edge, and it swayed far away:
"The fate of the heavens is broken, and it is still impossible for our family to protect ourselves wisely!"
"Since the demonic soil is an opportunity this time, we, the Luoshen Clan, shall fight for the world!"
Hearing this, Luo Xi finally took a deep breath: Mo Nan, Xi will finally live up to your expectations!
