When allies are in crisis,

whether they are from overseas tribes or the human race, they must extend a helping hand.

This was the agreement made at the Tushan Alliance.

Wei Yuan calmed his Qi and blood. After fighting Chaos for three moves, his divinity was damaged, but his moves became more and more refined. As for Zhu Jiuyin and Xing Tian, he couldn't contact them at all as if the line was broken. He exhaled and said, "Let's go take a look!"

"If possible, save people."

………………

The woman's aura was somewhat weak.

This was not only because of deliberately restraining and using her skills to change her aura.

The greater reason was her injuries, which made her skin look pale and transparent. Before, when those mountain gods and ferocious beasts were fighting for the *Qiongqi's* (a mythological creature) *Shan Hai Yu Shu* (Jade Book of Mountains and Seas), she also took action and originally had enough advantage.

Even though her life had been extended to this day through special methods, rather than a god's divine body,

the accumulation of experience and magic power over the long years could not be faked. When those impatient ferocious beasts were fighting to the point of determining the victor, she suddenly took action and inserted herself into the battle. Among her opponents at the time were even gods like Changcheng and Rushou.

But just as she was about to succeed, another terrifying aura rose up.

It was an aura that absolutely surpassed ordinary gods.

The god Rushou wanted to retreat in the first moment but was killed before her eyes.

And Changcheng, known as the master of the nine virtues of heaven and the Liusha River, was also seriously injured. She had not noticed it before, and coupled with the chaotic battle situation at the time, she was also ambushed. If she had not accumulated some skills in the past few thousand years, she would have died there.

That fierce aura made her feel a little scared even when she recalled it. It was definitely at the level of the top gods in the Shan Hai era.

It was already the limit to be able to save her life.

But her injuries were still very serious. Moreover, she was originally searching for the location of Xuanyuan Huangdi's secret realm, the Imperial Garden, according to the map, but when she arrived at her destination, she discovered that someone had arranged for a large number of ferocious beasts to appear here - the formation originally set up by Xuanyuan had been broken.

In that instant, the woman almost thought she had fallen into someone else's trap.

There was no doubt that the opened Imperial Garden formation, the spiritual herbs that had not been taken away, and the ferocious beasts that had been lured in.

This was a trap specially set by someone who understood the formations left by Emperor Xuanyuan for their target.

But now, it was she who had fallen into the trap and design.

"I was also flustered and didn't expect to encounter such a thing."

The woman casually treated her wounds, exhaled, and inhaled, recovering her own *yuanqi* (vital energy).

She had just fought off several waves of demon beasts, but these ferocious beasts seemed to be driven and influenced by something, not fearing death. She was not afraid of death, but she regretted that if she died here, how would the Kingdom of Women overcome this difficulty?

How many lives would it take to fill that disaster…

At the thought of this, she once again felt a surge of power, and the flames of survival rose in her heart.

She pursed her lips and once again fought off a wave of besieging ferocious beasts.

But when she wanted to break through, the woman felt a slight dizziness. She was shocked. The god who had attacked her before, snatching *Qiongqi's* position of the four poles of the earth, as well as the Shan Hai Yu Shu, had actually used poison. In that moment of reaction error, the ferocious beasts crossed each other, almost displaying the art of battle formations.

Layers of ferocious beasts almost turned into a millstone to strangle the target.

Her heart sank slightly, knowing that her chances of breaking through were getting lower and lower. The roar of the ferocious beasts attracted a dense spiritual energy, causing the sky to be covered by quite heavy dark clouds, a dark and heavy covering, as if announcing her doom. But the general from the Kingdom of Women did not have the slightest fear.

It was just that when she discovered that the divine era poison had erupted and was in a daze, there was a moment, even a moment that felt too long, of weakness.

If at this time, it was like when she was young, how good would that be.

If there was someone who didn't understand anything to save her, throwing a pottery jar that had no threat at all at the ferocious beasts. If he were here, would he still carry her in a disheveled manner to find a way out? Telling her that she must live, and must not fall asleep.

But soon, the dream of the young Kua Lin woke up.

Because she knew that even if that person was still alive, he would only be coming to die.

At this time, Wei Yuan saw this scene of strangulation from a distance.

The woman wearing a mask to conceal her aura was wearing black tight-fitting clothes, and it was obvious that she was gradually weakening. He did not recognize who it was, but he could be sure that she should be a member of the human race or the overseas countries.

"We must save people."

He pondered for a moment and said, "In any case, this is also the agreement of the Tushan Alliance."

The Mountain God Child was dumbfounded: "This, this, this… how can we save her?"

"I have a way."

Wei Yuan took out an iron lump and threw it to the Mountain God.

Then he said a very risky plan.

The Mountain God Child didn't have too many dangerous tasks to bear, but He looked at Wei Yuan, who was planning to take a risk, and said with a sad face, "Let's run away. There are too many guys here, and no one will know, okay? What Tushan Alliance are you talking about? That was thousands of years ago."

"The people who signed the contract at that time are all dead, and no one remembers."

Wei Yuan said, "You know the Tushan Alliance."

The Mountain God replied, "Of course I know."

That was an era when gods and heroes roamed the skies and the earth, an era when there were legends everywhere. The heroes of the human race chased the great sun, shot and killed the gods. The gods in the sky punished the beings on the earth. Under the leadership of King Yu, the living beings of the Nine Provinces of the human world formed an alliance.

That was the first time the concept of the Nine Provinces appeared.

The Mountain God tried hard to persuade him, "But that was thousands of years ago, and no one who signed it remembers, right? The people who signed the Tushan Alliance have all passed away…"

Wei Yuan stood up, and a smile appeared on his face.

The expression on the Mountain God's face froze.

Wei Yuan bowed slightly to the helpless Mountain God and said softly:

"There is still one person alive."

"Who witnessed the legends of the past and concluded the original contract."

"Therefore, the contract still exists, because I am still alive, because I still remember."

"So, our agreement is still there, and they are still there, here."

Wei Yuan pointed to his heart.

Then he picked up his sword.

"Yuan of the Tushan Tribe is here to fulfill the agreement of the past."

………………

Kua Lin gathered all her energy, planning to make one last charge.

Or rather, to exhaust her remaining courage and duty as a general of the Kingdom of Women.

When the edge of her sword gradually lost its sharpness, it would be when she died here. Having competed with gods for treasures, and being attacked and poisoned by top-tier gods, she still fought stubbornly, repelling the torrential waves of ferocious beasts several times, which was enough to be proud of, and had already reached her limit.

The edge of the sword gradually weakened, but she heard the shouts of her youth in her ears, telling her not to fall asleep. It was a pity… this time she should fall asleep.

At this moment, a sharp noise rang in her ears.

The attacks of the beasts subsided in an instant, and they turned their heads.

They saw *Bo* Dragon (a mythical creature) raise its head and neigh, and the sound of the dragon's roar cut through the sky. The Mountain God Child held Wei Yuan's gun in his hand, constantly firing. The power of the gun could not threaten these ferocious beasts, but it did not require magic power and could make huge roars. The combination of the two was enough to temporarily divert the attention of the ferocious beasts.

Kua Lin immediately noticed that this was a good opportunity to break through.

Then she noticed that on a mountain in another direction, a person stood up.

It was an unfamiliar face, seemingly injured, his complexion was slightly pale, and his appearance was gentle.

Then he drew his sword, and his aura changed in an instant. His pale face had a solemn feeling.

"The Tushan Alliance, unchanged for thousands of years."

"The Yanhuang are together."

Just like the heroes of the ancient human race charged towards the waves of ferocious beasts that were hundreds of times larger than themselves, reaching out to the alliance, the woman watched the young man raise his head and shout out the ancient alliance in a low voice, then draw his sword and attack.

Holding the sword in both hands, the blade drooped, and the change in energy was standard ancient swordsmanship, like a gale sweeping across the wilderness, causing the grass and trees to fall.

While the ferocious beasts were distracted, he advanced and charged fiercely, with extremely fierce and forceful swordsmanship.

Every step he took would cut out a sword, bringing blood. The sword light was always condensed, not avoiding or retreating, cutting into the surrounded beast herd along a straight line. In the face of death, the ferocious beasts had to make way for a path. The millstone-like circle was cut open. The aura of the sword was too strong, and the momentum was too fierce, almost like a lightning and thunder falling from the sky. And that pale young man, with a majestic aura like a hero descending from the sky, rushed straight to Kua Lin.

Kua Lin widened her eyes, and bright sword light reflected in her black pupils.

People walk through the years all their lives, searching for their home, one and only.

"Left hand!"

The unfamiliar young man shouted in a low voice, and Kua Lin, who had made decisions for a thousand years, subconsciously stretched out her hand.

The sword light converged for a moment, and Wei Yuan's footsteps suddenly stepped on the ground, and the power of the impact turned into a rotating momentum. In that instant, the fierce sword light turned into an elegant rhythm like a dance. He stretched out his hand and grasped Kua Lin's palm. The extremely fierce momentum was instantly softened, as if inviting her to dance at a banquet, and there was even some elegant charm, and then he spun violently.

The sword light was like a raised skirt, dancing on the battlefield. The woman's wooden hairpin was thrown off, and her black hair spread out for a moment, like a raised skirt, and then her black hair fell down, like a blooming flower turning back into a flower bud.

Wei Yuan used all his strength to throw the masked woman out.

So that she could get out of the encirclement.

And he would face the remaining ferocious beasts alone and try to break through. After all, he was still full of strength and had a certain degree of confidence.

Although it was going to be a risk.

The iron eagle sword in his palm whistled.

How foolish… I must have been infected by that guy Yu. Being stubborn is a disease.

Wei Yuan whispered.

But he clearly remembered that his name was also on that scroll of jade silk. He was drunk, and King Yu and Qi carried him over together, and then forcibly left his name at the end of that scroll of jade silk.

This is an absurd time.

This is the last remaining fire of that era, an era when gods and heroes roamed the skies and the earth, an era when there were legends everywhere. And now, the heroes of ancient times have long since passed away, and the potter who accompanied them at the end of the seat has pulled out the sword of the god of war, and defends the agreement of the past alone.

May the fire be passed on.

May the Yanhuang never perish.

May the Nine Provinces and all the countries be forever good.

ps: Today's second update... Reunion

I don't know how long I can maintain this schedule (╥w╥`)

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