Lord Lingxiao continued to introduce: "The kingdom of heaven was forged on the basis of that head. At the beginning, it was only a hundred miles away. Later, it continued to expand and became more than 500 kilometers now. To be exact, it is the longest in the north and south. One thousand one hundred and twenty miles, the longest from east to west is nine hundred and fifty miles.
The ones who forged the kingdom of heaven were the master craftsmen from 100,000 years ago. They were powerful clans transferred from the old world. They gathered the wisdom of the entire clan and shaped the kingdom of heaven. Later, they fell, and the kingdom of heaven was occupied by another powerful clan, and then changed hands several times. Before the outbreak of the war of killing gods, it became the territory of our Lingxiao heavenly kingdom. It was deeply developed by our various clans and became more suitable for survival. Heavy guard. "
If it weren't for this heavenly base, their Yi clan might have been destroyed in the battle of killing gods, and they wouldn't have survived until now, let alone be as strong as they are now.
It's just that the tens of thousands of years of peace is finally coming to an end. Although they are a little bit reluctant, they have no regrets.
This place once guarded them, but also restrained them. If the Thirty-Six Wings did not leave here to exercise their muscles and bones, they might have to bury themselves.
Qin Ming's eyes were piercing whirlpools, staring at the stratum of the Lingxiao Heavenly Kingdom. After seeing through the layers of restrictions, he actually saw a huge head deep in the stratum. The neck fracture was not neat, as if it had been torn alive. down. Although the head was sealed there, it was not completely integrated with the stratum, and the outline of the head and facial features was still very clear, which made people worry that he would suddenly open his eyes one day.
Qin Lan looked at the vast snowfield curiously, and there was actually an innate giant buried under the snowfield. To be precise, the innate giant merged into every corner of the snowfield.
Qin Ming overlooked the mountains, blended with the ice and snow, resonated with the earth, and searched for the traces of giants. I really noticed some abnormalities, but those traces are already very inconspicuous, and have become part of the snowfield after more than 100,000 years of burial.
The Patriarch of the Thunder Wing Clan was irritable and couldn't bear it anymore: "What should we do next? Although the Heavenly Kingdom Base is very stable, if we want to resist the onslaught of the Chaos Immortal Realm, we won't be able to hold out for a day at all."
The patriarch of the Abyss Wing Clan was still suppressing his temper just now, but when the patriarch of the Lei Wing Clan spoke, he couldn't help it: "Our Lingxiao Heavenly Kingdom once gave birth to a fairy warrior ten thousand years ago, and he sealed himself while he was alive, and became He became the guardian of the heavenly formation, but too long has passed, the energy of his bones and remnant souls has been exhausted, and he can't exert much power. If we really want to fight in Lingxiao Heavenly Kingdom, we can only rely on ourselves .”
Lord Lingxiao said: "Please understand our feelings. There are not only our thirty-six ancient clans in the kingdom of heaven, but also millions of Yi people who have no spiritual power. If you can't find a good way, the kingdom of heaven will really be buried in We have it."
The other Yi clan patriarchs frowned at Qin Ming. Since they took the initiative to cooperate with Qin Ming, Qin Ming should show a minimum of demeanor and posture.
They were still very excited before, guessing that Qin Ming would bring all the Huangwu mighty to kill after the three major clans were settled. Block the Chaos Immortal Realm once. Although it may be tragic, isn't this their chance to announce the strength of the Thirty-Six Wings to the world? But Qin Ming's current situation, not only didn't bring anyone, but he was not in a hurry.
Qin Mingdao: "I'm considering rearranging the territory of the Ghost Wing Clan, and evolving a small Nether with the special environment there. I will work hard from here, and the Lord of the Nether Bridge will work hard in Nether Hell, trying to dissolve space, connect life and death, and establish a The hidden door of life and death."
"Oh?" All the Yi Clan patriarchs exchanged glances in surprise, Qin Ming wants to transform into Little Nether? This breath made them all gasp.
Although the situation of the territory of the Ghost Wing Clan is similar to that of the Netherworld, with a strong sense of death and some dark mountains and rivers, it is more than 100,000 times worse than the Ghost Hell.
But thinking about Qin Ming's mysterious power constantly displayed, and his performance when he controlled Jiuyou Terrace and forced his way into the Misty Valley, maybe there is some hope.
"How long will this take?" asked the Patriarch of the Ghost Wing Clan. He was relatively clear about the difficulty involved, and it was even more difficult to reach the sky if he wanted to penetrate life and death. Moreover, once the ghost gate stands in the Lingxiao Heavenly Kingdom, if the monstrous death aura cannot be suppressed, it will not only turn the Lingxiao Heavenly Kingdom into a place of death, but also let everyone know that the second Nether Gate has followed The worlds merged.
"About one month, maybe longer." Qin Ming's attainments in the Nether world may have surpassed the Taiyin Youming Mountain in the second world. Even though this physical body is limited, it does not prevent him from repeating Little Nether, not to mention that there is already a natural one. Territory outline.
"Just one month?" The head of the Ghost Wing Clan expressed doubts.
Lord Ling Xiao and the others shook their heads and said, "The Immortal Chaos Territory will not give us a month."
"It will take more than a month to repeat Little Nether, and it will take more than a month to penetrate life and death."
"Then we..." The patriarch of the Zhongyi clan was speechless. If they didn't understand Qin Ming more or less, they might all turn their faces now.
"It is imperative to arrange the Nether Gate, but there is no rush now. We must eliminate the crisis in the Chaos Immortal Realm first."
"How to do it?" They are really confused, this is not a joke, any mistake can cause their country to be destroyed.
"Scare them off." Qin Ming smiled.
"Scared off?" The patriarchs of the wing clans said in unison.
"It used to be 70% sure, but now it's 90% sure."
Lord Ling Xiao and the others looked at Qin Ming strangely. Either the Chaos Immortal Territory would not come, or there would be a big lineup, and even the domain master would come in person. What could scare them off? Isn't this a little too childish!
Qin Ming didn't care about their eyes, and continued: "You should have some hiding holes in the Lingxiao Heavenly Kingdom. Get ready and transfer all the living things into it."
"Should we contact the Sky Realm?" The Patriarch of the Leiyi Clan asked, he still didn't believe that Qin Ming could scare away the Chaos Immortal Realm, and if he wanted to keep them, enough strength was king.
"No need, that will only make us feel guilty." Qin Ming looked at their tense faces, and smiled easily: "Since I dare to do this, I am sure. Don't worry, if there is any accident, you will die, and I will let you die." Can't escape."
The patriarchs of the wing clans exchanged glances, still a little worried.
"Go back and prepare." King Ling Xiao ordered with a wave.
In fact, the Yi tribe and ordinary people in Lingxiao Heavenly Kingdom are almost ready, everything they can take away has been packed, and the ceremony that should be prayed has also been prayed, but according to Qin Ming's meaning, they are not moving, but Hiding in the secret cave, this requires them to re-establish the secret cave space, improve the environment inside, and of course take good cover. But with the Qiyuanyi clan joining forces, this kind of transformation will not trouble them.
Qin Ming began to carefully study the guardian formation of the Lingxiao Heavenly Kingdom, the basic structure of the casting heavenly kingdom, and their sleeping immortal bones. He refused anyone's company, silently walked through every inch of Lingxiao Heavenly Kingdom, and occasionally disappeared in the mountains and dense forests, and disappeared in the rushing rivers. No one knew what preparations he was making, but watching Qin Ming throw himself into look, no one bothered.
Since Qin Ming was able to liberate the Nether Gate from the Misty Valley and escape from the Ten Thousand Realms Proving Ground alive, perhaps he could really help them get through this crisis.
"Hi, senior." The Eight-Winged Saintess of the Holy Wing Tribe found Tong Yan, nodded slightly, and saluted as a sign of respect.
Tong Yan was sitting on the top of the cliff, looking at the sky full of snowflakes outside Tianguo, when he heard the words, he looked back. "senior?"
"You have been sleeping on Samsara Island for fifty thousand years, shouldn't you be called seniors?" The saint is beautiful, with exquisite and delicate facial features, and a very elegant temperament. The eight wings are white and holy, glowing with a soft light like warm jade. Her white skin was even softer. Although she looked gentle, she was by no means weak. Adhering to her father's will, she often went out to practice, and once defeated two immortals in a row. She became famous in Central Continent and had a good reputation outside.
Tong Yan smiled and didn't talk much.