Xuanyu Continent is located in the middle of the Sun Ten Thousand Sects, not south or north.

In this continent, there are hundreds of heroes, and there are more than eight second-rate sects of a certain scale.

It can be said that this is one of the most chaotic continents of the Sun Ten Thousand Sects.

If it is not counted as Qingyun Divine Tree, the conditions here are definitely better than Qingyun Continent. Of course, it is far inferior to Xuanyuan Dragon Sect and Wanlong Divine Mountain!

Because of chaos, it is safe.

The Holy Dragon Emperor built a secret base here hundreds of years ago to deal with today's situation.

This secret base is located among the mountains and valleys of Xuanyu Continent. It is an ancient forest distant place. As a top barrier spirit master, the Holy Dragon Emperor personally led his core team and spent hundreds of years to build several "seventh-level order barriers", which weighs fog outside and defense inside, and layer by layer.

He named this place 'Prisoned Dragon Valley'.

Prison, this is not a good word, it means imprisonment. The so-called Prison Dragon Valley is the valley that imprisons their Shenlong clan.

This is also the hope that when Xuanyuan Long Sect really falls to this level, the young people living in the Dragon Valley will always remember that they will survive here as if they are imprisoned, and they cannot always be relaxed, forget the deep blood hatred they bear, and long for one day to be qualified to leave the Dragon Valley and return to their own world.

That requires strength!

In the Prison Dragon Valley, there are star sources, divine weapons, and can plant plants and gods. Many inherited heavenly souls have been transferred. Although the practice requirements are not as good as the original Xuanyuan Dragon Sect, they are basically all available.

In the past few days, Long Wanying and Yang Ce have been in charge, and have transferred all the future of their Xuanyuan Long Sect here.

The whole process is as hidden as possible.

After finishing it, Long Wanying couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she saw these young people and their companion beasts accepting this new place.

Compared with Wanlong Mountain, this place is like a paradise.

Between the mountains, rivers and waters, young people are full of vitality, symbolizing the future vitality of Xuanyuan Longzong.

Long Wanying left behind thousands of powerful people in the Divine Yang King Realm. These people are under 500 years old, and they are the future of Xuanyuan Dragon Sect, and they can also protect the children.

As for her, she must rush back to Wanlong Mountain before the wedding date and help as much as possible.

After everything was settled, Long Wanying said goodbye to everyone.

"Everyone, what I should say, I have been nagging again and again these days, and everyone must be tired of hearing it."

She stood on the top of the mountain, with tender and passionate faces in front of her. In fact, they were unwilling to stay here, and more people wanted to live and die with the sect.

"But I'll repeat it!"

"Don't go out!"

"Trial hard work is the only thing you can do!"

"If we win, we will come and pick you up and return."

"If we lose, you need to keep the fire, sleep on fire and taste gall, and never forget the hatred of destruction!"

"yes!!"

The young disciples' eyes were red.

"I'll leave first." Long Wanying gritted her teeth.

"Send the White Dragon Emperor!"

Hundreds of thousands of people yelled together.

"Everyone is obedient, kids."

Long Wanying's eyes were also red.

She and Yang Ce left together.

Everyone stared at them until they disappeared.

Too many people.

With hundreds of thousands of people transfer, Long Wanying will do the best of her concealment.

However, she was still a little worried.

With so many faces, everyone is covered with the blood of Xuanyuan Long Sect, but are there no one who betrays his closest relatives?

Although she had such concerns, she still had no choice but to choose to believe in the barrier of the Holy Dragon Emperor and the bloodline of the dragon.

"I hope everyone can be safe."

...

Xuanyuan Longzong and Wumeng Xianguo are both close to the South Pole of the Sun.

The two strongest forces of the Sun Ten Thousand Sects are actually close to each other.

After the rise of Wumeng Immortal Kingdom, it actually occupied a lot of Xuanyuan Long Sect's territory.

The border between the two is naturally as powerful as water and fire, and there are many disputes in the middle.

However, now Xuanyuan Long Sect is in a quagmire, and the border is peaceful.

Border, Menglong Mountains!

This is a mountain range shrouded in the rich source of fiery red stars, with lava volcanoes everywhere, and hot magma rivers flow down countless mountains, emitting fog of fire.

The roar of anger was everywhere.

There is someone to take charge of the Wanlong Divine Mountain, so the Holy Dragon Emperor only brought one assistant to the Qinglong Emperor. The two of them protected Li Tianming and entered the Menglong Mountains.

Wumeng Immortal Lord is the strongest man in the Sun Ten Thousand Sect, except for the members of the Heavenly Palace. The Holy Dragon Emperor is only ranked second, and he is older. Even if he has the handle, he dare not rush to be arrogant.

Obviously, this is a dangerous journey of licking blood from the blade!

Buzzing!

Li Tianming listened to the roar of fire around him, as if there were thousands of troops hidden in the Menglong Mountains.

When they reached the middle of the mountain range, they stood on an active volcano, facing the thick smoke of deep red to black, waiting for people here.

"The Immortal Lord without Dreams."

Once in the Realm of Nowhere, the Holy Dragon Emperor also met him.

After Xuanyuan fell into trouble, the Holy Dragon Emperor wanted to see him, but he never showed up in the city of dreams.

At this moment, a young man in white clothes fluttered like a dream in the fiery red clouds ahead appeared. His peerless face was so beautiful that he looked very beautiful. Now, after a closer look, Li Tianming discovered that the Immortal Lord Wumeng was a male version of the micro-generation ink.

"The face on the back of Weisheng Mo Ran's head should look like this." Li Tianming said in secret.

"Is this man also androgynous? Then his breasts are on his back? Wouldn't it be like a camel?" If Li Tianming hadn't pressed it, Ying Huo would have wanted to fly behind him to take a look.

The atmosphere became hot instantly.

The Immortal Lord Wumeng glanced at the little blue fish in Li Tianming's left eye.

The little fish sensed his existence and immediately retreated into his eyes, hid, trembling.

The Holy Dragon Emperor looked solemn and said directly: "We have already explained our purpose to you through the messaging stone. I don't want to say much about Qingpo. I meet here today. I just want to ask if the Immortal Lord Wumeng understands one truth. Suppose our Xuanyuan is defeated and will become the minions of the Order Heavenly Clan to annex the Ten Thousand Sects from then on, and it is ranked first on the Heavenly List. The Order Heavenly Clan can send billions of troops to lie dormant beside your Wumeng Immortal Kingdom. He wants to take down Wansects. The first one to swallow is you. Once you have settled the south of the Sun, advance north and south together to the middle. Is there still a way out for the Ten Thousand Sects of the Sun?"

This is a very simple truth.

But if the Immortal Lord Wumeng is gone, he has no chance to say it.

At the South Pole of Sun, they are the two strongest and largest forces, and are the core of the Sun Ten Thousand Sects.

The Order Clan dominates the entire northern hemisphere.

Once attacked, tens of thousands of sects will be destroyed, which is only a matter of time.

Even if it is not destroyed, the beast master will be enslaved by the consciousness cultivators from then on, and more resources will be seized by the Order Heavenly Clan.

The Order Clan cannot kill all the beastmasters directly.

However, they can first enslave and annex, and through the suppression of thousands of generations, the population of beastmasters will decline until a certain generation, and this place will become a star source world of pure gods.

In this way, a threat like the Nine Dragon Emperor will never exist.

"Please give me an answer, Immortal Lord Wumeng." The Holy Dragon Emperor said seriously.

The Immortal Lord Wumeng smiled.
Chapter completed!