Xiangxue's words, let everyone be jubilant.

"When the Lord comes back, we must kill the hell hall, the wolf people, the blood people and the Japanese secret people

Xiao Shiyin was red eyed and clenched his fist.

In this war, his father and grandfather both died bravely for Taichu Xiange.

It's a bitter feud!

……

Late at night.

In the clan hall, the lights are still on.

Luo Yu is not in, Qiao Xiangxue sits on the hall, presides over the overall situation.

"Sister, let me fight tomorrow!"

Qiao Yumeng is eager to try. She looks like a tiger.

Luo Yan and the elders smile.

This little girl, after learning magic for a few days, wants to fight with the strong.

Although Taichu fairy pavilion was almost destroyed tonight, the totem war still can't be left behind.

This has nothing to do with the Chinese authorities.

Because it's about Luo Yu's belief in the world. Only when he becomes a human totem and gets the support of hundreds of millions of creatures can he fight against the heaven.

Today, he Xianshi is defeated by Yi, the Wuji sword sage. Tomorrow, no matter who is sent out by Taichu fairy Pavilion, Yi must be won.

Otherwise, Taichu fairy Pavilion will be regarded as losing the qualification of totem war.

Originally, Yunxiao was ready to go out in person. Although Yi was powerful, he was just a mortal. Yunxiao was sure to win.

But now, Yunxiao is seriously injured and has just spent 500 years of her career. We all agree that it's too risky for her to fight.

"Yumeng, don't make a fool of yourself. You can't even beat Bruce Lee and ling'er with your way now."

Qiao Xiangxue naturally won't let her younger sister take risks. After Luo Yu went to Kunlun, the girl didn't go to school very much. She stayed here all day and secretly learned magic from Yunxiao under the pretext of accompanying herself.

"Alas."

Luo Yan and the elders sigh one after another.

Yunxiao is seriously injured. Bixiao and Qiongxiao are not sure how to defeat Yi. Now Taichu fairy Pavilion is a little desolate.

"Let me go."

At this time, sudaji opened her mouth with a charming smile.

"Can Lord Daji overcome this Yi?"

Luo Yan and others look forward to it. In the conflict tonight, the performance of this millennium fox is particularly eye-catching.

"Does my mother think I can?"

Sudaji did not answer directly, but looked at Xiangxue seriously.

"You tried to connect with the solar world for the first time tonight. How do you feel?" Qiao Xiangxue asked her.

"It's not bad. I've been able to mobilize some of the power of the sun. With my nine tail sky fire, its power can't be underestimated!"

Su Daji is full of confidence.

As a world spirit, she dominates the power source of a world.

Even now the solar world is drifting in the void space, crossing time and space with the three realms, she can also draw the divine power of the solar world, but the state will not last long.

Qiao Xiangxue nodded, then, looking at Xia linger beside him, she said with a soft smile, "linger, do you feel the empty world?"

"Fast, should be fast, sister, I'm trying."

Ling'er has a red face, a sailor's uniform, a long ponytail and waist, like a sprite full of vitality.

"Well, you try to find your Taixu realm before dawn. If you need to, you can help Daji."

Qiao Xiangxue touched her little head.

Finally, Qiao Xiangxue made up her mind that Taichu fairy pavilion would still take part in today's vital totem battle, and Su Daji would replace Yunxiao as the main force.

Moreover, she decided to go out in person to supervise the battle.

"I'll go to the transmission altar and arrange for you to have a rest early."

Luo Yan got up and went out.

At present, although the ancestral land has closed its import and export, it is not a backwater.

If you start the transmission array that Luoyu started to build long ago, you can send a small number of people out.

……

After daybreak, the emperors wake up in the morning.

Entering the second decisive day of the final battle of the totem war, the atmosphere of the imperial capital is obviously more tense than usual.

A month ago, governments of various countries announced to their own people the existence of the ancient world and the significance of totem warfare.

During this period of time, even ordinary people can receive all kinds of videos and messages about totem warfare through television, Internet and major media, just like watching boxing matches.

For more than one billion Chinese people, these days, of course, are more worrying than happy.

Especially after he Xianshi lost to Wuji Jiansheng Yi yesterday, the morale of the whole country was low. Many people were pessimistic about whether Huaxia could win at least one totem seat in the totem battlefield.

Therefore, this morning, the senior leaders of Huaxia have given a dead order. If they can't make any achievements today, even senior officials like Shen, Zou and Qi Gong will have to stand up and take responsibility and resign.

Among the three persons in charge, Mr. Shen has undoubtedly become the target of public criticism.

Everyone knows that Shen and Luo Xianyu are friendly, and the latter is Shen's greatest reliance in this totem war.

But after several months of totem war, Luo Xianyu never showed up.

In addition to the poor performance of the strong Chinese seed in the totem battlefield, Shen Lao, like Luo Yu, is undoubtedly criticized by thousands of people.

Early in the morning, accompanied by director Yang and Liang Wei, Shen went to the totem battlefield by car.

"Mr. Shen, during this period of time, you have to bear too much pressure and innocent names. You haven't had breakfast yet. Come on, have some porridge."

Liang Wei understands how difficult the old man's situation is now. He listens to the guards around Shen. Recently, the old man has lost his appetite, has little food and is becoming haggard. Therefore, he specially prepared a little tonic for Shen for breakfast.

"It doesn't matter whether I win or lose alone. As long as there are heroes in China who can become the totem of human beings, I will spare no effort even if I am crushed to pieces."

Shen put the lunch box aside and said with great concern:

"How about the loss of Taichu fairy Pavilion last night?"

"The loss of casualties is very great, but fortunately the main force of those people have been saved, and now they have withdrawn into the ancestral land of the Luo nationality, and they are fully defensive and self-cultivation!" Director Yang replied.

The position of totem is related to the future world pattern and determines the status differences between countries in this era.

The Chinese people have a history of 5000 years. They have experienced both glory and humiliation. If they can't give birth to a totem, they may be bullied in the future.

Therefore, old people like Shen, who are concerned about the country and the people, value all this more than anything else!

"That's good, that's good." Shen reluctantly showed a smile. Last night, he did his best to find Ye Ling, Li zhantian and many heroes to help him secretly. He also took his old face and asked the Zen master to fight against the Ming emperor.

"Before dawn, we received a secret letter from Qiao Xiangxue. In today's World War I, Taichu fairy Pavilion will not shrink back!" Liang Wei said seriously.

"I've heard that the eldest lady of the Qiao family is a very beautiful woman. As expected, she is not as beautiful as a man." Old Shen said with a smile.

At this time, the car is facing the sunrise.

Sitting in the car, looking up, you can see that the skyline is gorgeous.

"I've only seen the fiery red morning glow, but I've never seen such colorful morning glow. Is it the land of China that another God and man will be born..." Shen murmured to himself.