"I don't have a name."

Luo Shen's eyes were a little confused, "It's been so long, I've already forgotten my name."

She thought about it and suddenly smiled.

"You don't need to remember my name. Just remember that there once was a person like Luo Shen in this world."

Before her voice completely disappeared, this soul space completely collapsed, and her figure disappeared together with it.

At the same time that the shadow of Luoshen's soul disappeared, the figures in the outside world also disappeared. The petals flying in the sky also began to diminish in an instant, and the water cover condensed by the Luoshen formation guarding Luoshen City suddenly began to

freeze.

Naturally, Luo Tianshen sensed this strange sight immediately.

Old Immortal Chiyan was outside the formation, so he naturally sensed it earlier, but his status was sensitive, so it was not convenient to intervene at this time.

As long as Xiao Lin is around, he can't stand out much.

He looked intently into the distance, and saw that the sky in the distance suddenly became cold, and heavy snow fell from the sky. The whole world seemed to have turned into a severe winter at this time.

There has been a change in the sky, perhaps a powerful enemy has invaded, and it is obviously for the great sacrifice of the Luo Shen tribe.

On this Xitian Continent, besides Xitian Palace, who else dares to appear rashly at this time?

Xiao Lin had people block all news about Xiaoxitian Realm, but Xitian War Palace is not a vegetarian. Before the death of the three slave races, some information was probably released. Otherwise, people from Xitian Palace may not have the courage to come.

After all, neither Xiao Lin nor Old Immortal Chi Yan appeared during the whole incident. For the people of the three major divine clans, the only information they could learn was that the strength of the Luoshen clan's army had doubled, and they suddenly attacked the other three clans, and finally got

This result.

For the people of the West Heaven Palace, this is not impossible. After all, the Luo Shen Clan's heritage is here. For a race that can once control the entire continent, there must be some important reasons for giving it a go.

They never thought that the Xiao family, who was far away in Tianluo Continent, would actually chase them here.

"The news from the Ice Spirit Tribe has not spread yet," Old Immortal Chiyan thought secretly in his heart. As the patrol envoy of the Tailing Ancient Clan, although he is not very powerful, there are many ways to obtain information.

Yes, he naturally knows where the news from the West Heaven Palace is lagging behind: "The fact that the Ice Spirit Clan was destroyed was still circulating within the Daqian Palace for the time being when I came here, even if it spread out for a while.

, it still needs to be verified, the people behind the Western Heaven War Emperor may not know this..."

After all, the world is too big.

Many times, the transmission of messages requires time and manpower. In the Great Thousand World, only very top forces can deliver messages to everywhere in a short time, such as the Great Thousand Palace.

Moreover, the affairs of the Ice Spirit Tribe are under the control of the Daqian Palace. With the information compressed, it will be difficult to inquire.

After the War Emperor escapes back to the West, he will definitely send someone out to inquire about the situation of the Xiao family. He cannot be completely reassured, but it is not certain that he has the courage to do anything about this matter.

Anyway, for him, he is just a spectator here. Even if he can do something to help Xiao Lin, it is just the icing on the cake. The West Heaven Palace... Even if the entire West Heaven Continent is added up, it is not as good as Xiao Lin.

room for ethnic rivalry.

If there really is no one else behind the War Emperor, then the destruction of the West Heaven Palace will be today.

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But the fact that Old Immortal Chi Yan is not nervous does not mean that the people of the Luo Shen Clan are not nervous.

After all, there are only a few people in the Luo Shen clan who know about the arrival of the Xiao family's army. They gathered from all directions this time just to attend the little princess's full moon ceremony, and this time it also involved the Luo Shen Festival. According to the rules, they had to show up.

The changes that appeared in the sky at this moment were powerful that many Luo Shen people could not even imagine.

The strongest among the Luo God Clan, Luo Tianshen, is only at the realm of the Earth Supreme Dzogchen, and is not even the peak of this realm, let alone others.

They only saw snowflakes flying all over the sky outside the formation. Even the Luohe formation was affected, and those flying snowflakes finally turned into an old man wearing a white robe. His eyebrows were white and his face was withered.

, there are snowflake light patterns looming on the expressionless face.

"This appearance...is that of Old Man Winter?"

Although there are not many strong people among the Luo God Clan, there are always some people who can recognize the identity of the person. After the identity of this old man was revealed, countless people looked shocked, and even the God Luo Tian had cold sweat on his forehead.

He came out and looked at the old figure with a winter aura in fear.

Xiao Lin doesn't know where he is now, he really has no idea at all, and this old man, or the Xitian War Palace represented by the old man in front of him, is not the first time he has dealt with it.

How the Western Heaven War Emperor took control of the Western Heaven Continent away from their clan, the scene at that time is still vivid in Luo Tianshen's mind now.

Otherwise, with the strength of his father, Luo Cangqiong, and the talent that can reach Heavenly Supreme, the Luo Shen clan would never have declined to this point, to the point where they would be overtaken by the slave race.

And the initiator of all this is the old man in front of him and the forces behind him.

"It turns out to be the Luoshen Festival..."

The old man's voice was hoarse with a wintry air, but his expression was rich and did not make people feel cold at all.

But his enthusiasm at this time did not come with good intentions.

"No wonder the three major divine clans have lost the news, so that your majesty asked me to go here and take a look. It turns out that the Luo God clan has such a big happy event, such a birth of such blood, why didn't the elder Luo clan chief let him know? It's easy.

We old guys come here to celebrate."

Across the Luohe formation, although Luo Tianshen was quite wary of this old guy, he wasn't afraid of anything.

After all, it wasn't the War Emperor who came in person. The two of them were in the same realm. Although there was definitely a gap in strength, with the help of the power of the formation, Luo Tianshen was confident that he would not be defeated by this old guy.

It is very shameful to say that if the Xitian Continent was still in the hands of the Luo Shen Clan, he would not have fallen to this point.

"It's just a family matter in my Xiaoxi Tianjie. Old man Lindong, don't forget the rules you set back then."

The Luo God Clan...or the four major God Clan's being able to live in the Small Heaven Realm safely and soundly was naturally one of the conditions for the smooth handover between the Luo God Clan and the Xitian Temple. However, over the years, as the strength of the Luo God Clan has gradually weakened, even the Luo God Clan has gradually weakened.

A slave would dare to put pressure on his master, let alone the Xitian Palace.

"I naturally have something to do here. His Majesty the War Emperor has a decree to invite Chief Luo to go to the West Heaven Palace."

Old Man Winter smiled and took out a golden scroll from his sleeve. A domineering aura that overcame heaven and earth instantly spread out:
Chapter completed!