Demon Lord Dong Shu returned along the previous battle line, always feeling that there was something he had overlooked; there were too many inexplicable things about Bixia Yuanjun's previous performance.
"No, there must be something I have overlooked!" Demon Lord Dong Shu looked carefully, but did not find anything suspicious for a while.
Finally, Demon Lord Dong Shu returned to the place where he fought at the beginning, which is the land of Jiuyuan. Why this place is called "Jiuyuan" is untraceable, the history is too long. There are so many place names in the heaven, each with its own origin, who can remember them so clearly.
Demon Lord Dong Shu waved his hands gently and restored the twisted earth to its original state. But suddenly, a hunched and coughing figure in the distance attracted Demon Lord Dong Shu's attention.
With a gentle scan of the quasi-saint's powerful will, Demon Lord Dong Shu knew what had happened.
These people in front of me are actually sick! This is really strange. These people's cultivation is above the level of celestial immortals (celestial demons), and each of them is the backbone of the heavenly world. How can such a cultivation level get sick? I have only heard of people getting possessed by demons, getting injured, and the five decays of celestial beings, but I have never heard of people getting sick.
Besides, in the heaven, even if an ordinary person gets sick, they can basically be resurrected on the spot by practicing some skills or swallowing some pills. What the hell is going on now
Now not only is he sick, but he is also seriously ill, and there is more than one person! I saw dozens of people in front of me who were above the immortals, supporting each other and coughing madly.
Demon Lord Dong Shu was about to fly over, but suddenly stopped. No!
Aren't these changes what happened after Bixia Yuanjun came over? What did Bixia Yuanjun do? Thinking of this, Dong Shu Mojun immediately flew to a patient.
"Who!" The 'patient' looked at the Demon Lord Dong Shu who suddenly appeared in front of him with great vigilance:
My name is Bai Xiaoming, a very ordinary name, and I am also a well-behaved practitioner. After practicing hard to become a celestial being, I joined the most powerful Eastern Field Army of Qiankang Immortal Country under the call of His Majesty. After that, I responded to His Majesty's call and started a crazy foreign war.
With the help of those war machines that were said to be technological creations, we were invincible. Finally, I also gained military merits in the continuous wars, and then I was promoted step by step, and my cultivation level also increased step by step to the level of a true immortal.
As expected, if one wants to practice, one must join the army. If one practices on one's own, it will take decades or even hundreds of years to improve one's realm; but in the army, it only takes three or two years!
Just as he was about to become a captain of ten thousand men, commonly known as a young general, and just as hope was ahead, disaster struck.
Unimaginable, indescribable, unprecedented disasters fell from the sky, and then... the powerful Qiankang Immortal Kingdom collapsed. Later, I finally found out that it was the Shang Kingdom that did it.
But I hated myself so much, hated my own incompetence, hated the ruthlessness of the Shang Kingdom. My relatives did not participate in the war, but died without a burial place in this disaster that came out of nowhere.
Because he was on the edge of the Qiankang Fairyland, he was spared from the war; but when he returned to his hometown to look for his relatives, he saw a world of death. The Shang Kingdom was so cruel that there were not many people alive in the entire village and town; and his parents and relatives also died in this disaster.