God-level Stealing System

The battle of the Zidang Mountains ended here.

The Purple Cloud Sect suffered heavy losses. Most of the disciples in the sect died, and most of the surviving disciples were also shadowed, and their Dao hearts collapsed. If there were not those two figures restraining their hearts, they might be broken directly.

But even so, if there are not too many opportunities in the future, the achievements in this life will not be too high.

But the Wanmo Sect was even more miserable. In the first battle, they lost 3,000 Huaqi Realm disciples, 500 Xuanyuan Realm disciples, and thirteen Duotian Realm elders.

The most powerful among them was Cheng Du, who was at the fifth level of the Seizing Heaven Realm.

As for the individual warriors who took refuge in the Wanmo Sect, there were countless casualties.

The Demon Sect came with the momentum of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, and wanted to defeat the Ziyun Sect and win the first record in the three counties, and did not want to be ruined by silence.

After being massacred by Lin Ran, the Wanmo sect forces that invaded Lingnan County, almost lost their lives and injuries in this battle, and were no longer able to set off a rebellious gale.

With this result, Yang Xun was the happiest, and immediately conquered the Ten Thousand Demons himself, sweeping away all the Ten Thousand Demon Sect forces on the ground in Lingnan County.

The rest of the families got the battle report of the Zidang Mountains, and they didn't hold back anymore, and launched a frenzied massacre against the warriors of the Wanmo Sect.

The Wan Mo Sect invaded the three counties at the same time, and the demon power was so powerful that the three counties and ten sects could only unite to resist the demons and protect themselves. I didn't want to think that in less than three months, the front line of Lingnan County would completely collapse, even if the Wan Mo Sect sent another hundred Even the elders of the Duotian Realm could hardly turn the tide.

The forces that had joined the Wanmo Sect before were like rats crossing the street. Everyone shouted and beat them.

The disciples of Wan Mo Sect were even more miserable. They didn't even have a chance to surrender, they could only fight to the end.

The forces of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect in the other two counties wanted to take this opportunity to stretch across the border, and several battles broke out, and countless amazing and talented people were born, and some amazing people died.

But compared to the battle in the Zidang Mountains, it was all small fights, and the situation in Lingnan County was settled here!

"Zidang Mountain Range, won? Lin Ran's sword is five hundred miles away? The Xuanyuan Realm has acquired supernatural powers and purple energy?"

On the battlefield of the Ice Sky Sect, Zhao Yuyao also achieved impressive results, beheading countless thieves from the Demon Sect and saving millions of people.

When she heard about the victories in the Zidang Mountains, she couldn't help being stunned. The situation in the Zidang Mountains was something she deliberately didn't think about, because she knew that it would disturb her mind.

She thought that the man in the legend might not be able to survive this disaster, but she didn't want to, in the end, it turned out to be like this?

She heard a familiar name again. The "Shen Thief" who wanted to attack the city had already been famous in the three counties, but she never thought about Shen Mo, because that man, when she first met... was still bare-backed. Woolen cloth.

Zhao Yuyao couldn't help feeling a little sad that the junior who needed her care in the past suddenly grew up to be something she would look up to.

"The first time I saw you, I knew you were extraordinary... Silence, I am very happy to witness the rise of a strong man..."

Zhao Yuyao chuckled sadly, turned around to kill the thief, as elegant and free as ever.

After Feng Yan's death, the speaker of Qianjianzong was a woman named He Xiao who had repeatedly broken through in the battle.

After she wiped off the blood on the sword, she frowned slightly: "Qianlong list eighteen, silence?"

In a mighty flow from south to north, a green robe beheaded a second-level elder of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, and laughed loudly: "My son is silent, unparalleled in the world!"

...

Ye Qingyan didn't go back to Ye's house after leaving Shen Mo, but walked towards Qingyan Town, which was the place she wanted to go from the very beginning. See if you are lucky enough to find the inheritance of the predecessors.

Later, he was chased and killed by the old man of the Qian family and others, so he had to flee in embarrassment.

Later, he met Shen Mo and was taken all the way to Zishan City by Shen Mo.

Going to Qingyan Town, the desire for the inheritance of Yanshen in his heart has faded a lot, but he just let nature take its course with nowhere to go and nowhere to go.

Looking back all the way, it is inevitable to meet the villagers who were rescued by Silence.

At first Ye Qingyan just wanted to go to the village to ask for saliva, but she was recognized by someone, the old man happily called the villagers, and everyone greeted Ye Qingyan.

Ye Qingyan smiled with difficulty, she knew Shen Thief's true thoughts of saving these people, she couldn't help feeling a little sad in her heart, and asked: "You guys, why do you think he is a good person?"

"He saved us, saved our relatives, friends and children, he must be a very good person..."

Every village is like this, every village is like this.

Suddenly, Ye Qingyan was a little confused, no matter what the man was thinking, but he finally saved them, at that moment, was he a good person?

"He saved you just like you raise poultry. He will slaughter them when the time is right." Ye Qingyan wanted to remind them not to trust others easily.

Those villagers had weird eyes, some believed her, some were dubious, and some cursed at her.

"Girl, I have seen mountains, rivers, sun and moon in this life, seen the changes in the world, tasted the warmth and coldness of life, and experienced the heat and cold of the world..."

An old man over a hundred years old came here with a cane. His vicissitudes of old eyes did not have a cloudy breath, and they were very clear. She looked at Ye Qingyan and smiled and said: "Depending on how old you are, the old man will tell you something poor and humble." In other words, when looking at a person, don't look at the surface, look at his eyes, look at his heart..."

"If you can see through his eyes, you can know whether he... is good or bad."

Ye Qingyan bowed her hand in awe, because this old man was actually an individual traveler who was hiding from the world.

Although Shouyuan has reached the end of his life and exudes a decadent aura everywhere, in her perception, he will not be weaker than the most powerful ancestor of her Ye family!

Ye Qingyan continued on the road.

One village after another, one person after another said that it is better to be silent, which made her, whose Dao heart was already fragmented, can't help but have doubts, could it be that she really misunderstood him, that the thief is really good?

Or is this another Shen thief's plan, just to confuse her?

In the end, Ye Qingyan came to Yaoshan Village and met the old grandma who had beaten her the hardest.

After hearing Ye Qingyan's words, the old woman smiled and said: "Girl, you are a thief every time. Has Mr. Shen ever really hurt you?"

Ye Qingyan was at a loss, recalling all kinds of things, she thought of the man who saved her from the knife of the old man of the Qian family, she thought of the figure she saw for the first time after being in a coma for the third time...

She thought of the bowl of warm porridge that allowed her to recover, she thought of the two "hello"s that were only for her, she thought of the man who said "I can no longer protect you in this life"...

At this time, a martial artist of the Xuanyuan realm flew from far away in the sky, and rushed to a further distance. The joyful laughter echoed above the village standing on the mountain, and it lasted for a long time.

"The true disciple of the Purple Cloud Sect is silent, and he defeated the Ten Thousand Demon Sect in the Zidang Mountains!"

"I, Lingnan County, have won this battle against demons!"