Chapter 943: Arrangement of funeral affairs and departure for the front line

Dry Thunder Island.

In a certain secret room, Zhao Qingfeng was sitting cross-legged on a green futon, with a blue light curtain surrounding him.

At this moment, a transmission note flew in from outside the door.

Zhao Qingfeng opened his eyes, then crushed the transmission talisman, and then a respectful voice sounded: "Senior Zhao, the Immortal Ancestor wishes to see you."

Zhao Qingfeng sighed, then stood up and walked out.

Li Changsheng and Kun Huang were sitting under an ancient tree drinking tea. When they saw Zhao Qingfeng coming, they both stood up to greet him.

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, are you okay?"

"I'm almost recovered. Thank you for your concern, Fellow Daoist Li."

Zhao Qingfeng came to Li Changsheng, glanced at Emperor Kun, and said with emotion: "The nobles are really lucky!"

He was secretly shocked. He had met Emperor Kun once, but he didn't know what Emperor Kun was. At this moment, breaking through the integration actually made him feel pressure.

Li Changsheng smiled and said, "This is the friend who has been with me since childhood."

"I've met Fellow Daoist Zhao!"

Kunhuang cupped his hands towards Zhao Qingfeng.

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, this is the spiritual tea I just got. You can try it."

Li Changsheng stood up and poured Zhao Qingfeng a drink.

“Good tea!”

Zhao Qingfeng had a smile on his face, but felt a little depressed inside.

Although he got a lot of reward for helping the Li family this time, the cost of losing an arm was not small. Although he has recovered now, his combat power is no longer as good as before.

If it weren't for the Transling Treasure Ship, he would have returned to Tianyuan Continent long ago.

After tasting several cups of tea, Li Changsheng broke the silence.

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, I believe you already know that our husband and wife are ordered to rush to the front line to join the war. I want you to help me guard Qianlei Island."

Zhao Qingfeng couldn't help but feel relieved. He thought Li Changsheng was here to invite him to join the battle.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Li. I am practicing here, so I naturally have the responsibility of guarding the island."

Zhao Qingfeng agreed wholeheartedly.

"Then I'll thank you here!"

Li Changsheng stood up and bowed solemnly.

Then handed him a storage ring.

"Fellow Taoist, this is a little thought from my heart. I will thank you deeply when I come back."

When Zhao Qingfeng saw this, he also said solemnly: "We will do our best."

"Then let's say goodbye first!"

Li Changsheng and Kun Huang said goodbye and left. After a while, they came to a secret room.

Li Changsheng handed a formation disk to Emperor Kun: "Kunkun, this is the formation disk of Qianlei Island. If Xuangang causes a thunder disaster, Zhiqing will inform you, and then you can come back to protect Xuangang."

"Don't worry, Master!"

Emperor Kun nodded in agreement and put the formation disk away.

After chatting for a while, Emperor Kun rushed towards Xuanyue Island.

…

Tianyuan Continent.

The Demon Rejection City is one of Tianyuan Continent’s lines of defense against alien races. It is tens of millions of miles long and one hundred thousand feet high.

At this moment, the city wall was filled with human monks, and they all looked into the distance with solemn expressions.

Thousands of miles away from the city is a huge plain, where tens of thousands of people are fighting. Corpses are everywhere, dripping with blood, and evil spirits are rising into the sky.

In the void, Li Yunxun was fighting with the enemy.

His opponent was a thin old man in black robes with a hooked nose and a pair of wings behind him.

"Boom!"

The two tornadoes collided, making a terrifying explosion, and a huge ripple swept through them. The two of them flew back upside down.

The void above Li Yunxun's head fluctuated, and a big black hand patted down on the top of his head.

Li Yunxun's body swayed, turning into a wisp of breeze and dissipating between heaven and earth. When he reappeared, he was already three hundred feet away.

"roar!"

The old man in black roared angrily, flapped his wings, and large wind blades rolled in, turning into a rain of knives that filled the sky and headed toward Li Yunxun like a blanket.

Li Yunxun snorted coldly, spread out his right hand, and saw a yellow glow flashing, and a red gourd appeared out of thin air in his hand.

Heavenly Fire Gourd, a middle-grade heaven-reaching spiritual treasure.

He has been coming to Tianyuan Continent for thousands of years and has naturally collected a lot of good things.

He removed the stopper of the gourd and poured mana into the gourd. A layer of red halo suddenly appeared on the red gourd. Then the gourd's mouth opened slightly, and flames suddenly shot out all over the sky.

The fire wave surged into the sky, instantly covering the entire void.

"Boom!"

A terrifying explosion sounded, and all the rain of knives was blocked.

"call!"

Li Yunxun took a deep breath. It took a huge amount of mana to activate the middle-grade Tongtian Lingbao. Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to block the enemy's attack.

He is currently in the late stage of refining the void, but his enemy is in the final stage of refining the void.

At this moment, Li Yunxun's pupils suddenly shrank, and the hairs all over his body stood up. He instantly took out a talisman and patted it on his body.

A flash of yellow light flashed, and he disappeared directly into the ground.

"Boom!"

A large black mountain fell, causing the ground to tremble, the soil to churn, and a large amount of smoke and dust to rise.

"Boom!"

The earth trembled and countless cracks spread.

Hundreds of miles away, Li Yunxun emerged from the ground, his face pale.

At the same time, a weak voice came from thousands of miles above.

"retreat!"

Hearing this, Li Yunxun took out a talisman and patted it on his body again, then turned into a golden light and flew towards the Demon Rejecting City.

Since the family's resources in Lingxiaofang City could not be transported back to the Endless Sea, they were all divided between him and Li Xuanye, and they had a lot of treasures on them.

"Old thief Xu, don't run!"

Two spiritual lights ran towards the Demon Rejecting City one after the other.

Seeing the combined monks retreating, the morale of the human monks suddenly dropped sharply, and they quickly ran towards the Demon Rejection City.

"You can run, but let me see how these people can run?"

A cold shout came from the sky, followed by a loud roar, huge hailstones fell from the sky, and the ground was filled with screams.

The hail fell to the ground, and the ground froze at a speed visible to the naked eye. Everything that did not escape into the city turned into ice sculptures.

Countless rays of spiritual light fell from the sky, and all the ice sculptures exploded.

After doing all this, the alien fusion also announced its withdrawal.

Li Yunxun returned to the city wall and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the foreign troops retreating.

"Uncle Third, are you okay?"

Li Yunxun looked back and saw that Li Xuanye had come to his side with a worried look in his eyes.

Several major races, such as the Wu Clan, the Stone Clan, and the Spirit Clan, gathered their troops to attack the human territory, and both humans and ghosts were recruited to the front lines.

He and Li Xuanye were both in the Demon Rejection City. Because Li Xuanye was a weapon refiner, he stayed in the city to help refine the weapons without leaving the city to fight.

So far in the war, he has played five times in total, and this is the sixth time. He can also rest for a long time.

Thinking of this, he smiled and said: "I'm fine, let's talk about it when we get back!"

With that said, the two of them walked towards their residence.

…

Qingyun Island.

On a certain broad square, one hundred and ten people gathered together, one hundred of whom were transformed into gods and ten who were refining the void.

The ten Lianxu players participating in this battle are Li Yuntian, Li Yunxiao, Li Shimin, Li Xuanzong, Li Xinpeng, Huang Tianhua, Lin Yilong, Song Song, Zeng Qu, and Zhao Changchun.

Not long after, Li Changsheng and Ye Ruxuan fell from the sky.

Everyone hurriedly saluted and said in unison: "Greetings to our ancestors!"

Li Changsheng looked around, his expression unchanged.

The annihilation of the Huoluan tribe resulted in a large amount of resources. Old ones fell, and new ones naturally broke through.

"This time we go to the frontline battlefield, the risks are great, but the opportunities are also great."

"I have only one request: I would rather die than surrender."

Surrendering to a foreign race might harm the family, and he didn't want to see that happen.

"As you command!"

Li Changsheng said no more, flicked his sleeves, and the black dragon boat enlarged and floated in the air. Li Changsheng and Ye Ruxuan entered first, and everyone followed.

"Set off!"