"Wow..."
"Pa bang..."
In the center of the huge bone mountain that was a little shorter, a fairly good small courtyard was built with wood and stones. There were more than ten rooms in total. The courtyard was filled with flowers, grass, and small trees. It was considered a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. A rare warm style.
But at this moment, a funeral was being held in the courtyard, and white streamers and white cloths made from the white clothes taken from the foreigners were hung all over the courtyard.
The mourning hall was made of wood and rags. A sketch of an old woman was placed in the middle, and an elegiac couplet hung on both sides:
First couplet: Hope of good will at the end of life.
Second line: The body is gone and the voice remains.
There are more than a dozen old people on both sides wearing "white cloth" filial piety hats, and several of them play suonas and copper cymbals made from the broken weapons of aliens.
Already eleven years old, she is tall and graceful, with big eyes, long eyelashes, a beautiful nose, and cherry lips. She smiles slightly and reveals a pair of pear-shaped "dog balls". She is kneeling in the hall wearing sackcloth and mourning.
This scene was caused by Xin Zhuo. Nineteen old people have died in the past three years. In this environment, it is difficult for mortals to survive.
The previous eighteen people could only be hastily buried, but Xin Zhuo felt that it was not possible for the nineteenth one, as it lacked some respect for the deceased.
The key is, it’s so boring!
After three years of fighting with foreign races, almost non-stop, even the gods couldn't bear it, they were tired of it!
He needed something different, so he simply did something for the dead old man.
At this moment, he was sitting on the horse in front of the yard in a daze.
In three years, the distance to enter the Great Saint Realm: 48/100.
My strength has improved a lot, but I have to pretend to be "obsessed" every day. It's tiring!
Moreover, the remaining forty or so foreigners on the opposite side have also improved a lot. Zhijiu, Lin Xiutian and Linglong are probably very close to the Great Sage Realm.
Bloody battles temper oneself, how can one not temper others?
But now, he urgently wants to know what is happening in the hinterland of the human race, and to what extent has the war reached?
People will change their moods over time. If...all the human race dies, and he is the only human race left in the world, he is wondering if it is time to find a way out!
The key is that I don’t know when Xiao Huang will come back.
Three years ago, Xiao Huang was sent out to find out information, and he has never returned.
"Master! I'm tired of kneeling."
Goudan suddenly walked out of the courtyard, lazily kneeling on Xin Zhuo's knees, looking at his master with a pair of big black and white eyes.
"The great female master has a sitting posture and a standing posture!"
Xin Zhuo said calmly.
Goudan immediately looked serious, took a few steps back, knelt down and sat down, with his back straight like a sword.
Xin Zhuo looked her up and down: "How many times has the Earth Immortal turned around?"
Goudan replied seriously: "Return to Master, Earth Immortal Level 6!"
Eleven-year-old Earth Immortal...
Xin Zhuo sighed, only feeling envious. Goudan's talent was outstanding even among the disciples of Cave Heaven in all major holy places.
This kind of monster was picked up by me.
Moreover, he had reason to suspect that this dog egg was the reincarnation of the sage, especially what was inside her body.
Xin Zhuo asked: "I haven't taught you how to cultivate weapons before. What kind of weapons do you want to cultivate? Martial arts cultivators in the world must cultivate one weapon at a time. Only then can they be pure and sharp, and advance faster!"
Goudan thought for a while: "Disciple wants to practice swordsmanship!"
Xin Zhuo was surprised: "Why?"
Goudan said without hesitation: "Cool!"
Xin Zhuo took a deep breath. She learned this word from him, but this idea was unacceptable and asked: "What about cool?"
Goudan said: "Beautiful!"
"Besides beauty?"
"Pull!"
"Any more?"
"Also...the sword is light but sharp. It is the leader of hundreds of soldiers and a gentleman's weapon. The master once said in his martial arts lecture last month that there is a sword in the heart that can split mountains, cut off seas, cut through the world of mortals, and open up the world. The disciples deeply Take it for granted!”
"Very good, that's the reason!" Xin Zhuo flicked his fingers, and a sword seized from the alien saint flashed out, "This sword is named Yaotian. I seized it from the alien saint. It is very powerful, but it is not here." The ranks of the holy soldiers have erased the traces of that saint, you can use it!"
"Thank you, master!"
Goudan took it with both hands, excitedly, and flashed into the snow ahead. He unsheathed the long sword with a "chang", and his slender body turned like water. The cold light of the sword in his hand shone, and the sword moved like a dragon and a snake, with excellent sword charm.
Not only is it pleasing to the eye, it is also very powerful.
"Not bad!"
In the heavy snow in the distance, a graceful figure suddenly appeared. It was still far away before, but in the blink of an eye, it was close to it. It was dressed in white, with wings as white as snow, skin as fair as a dummy, and facial features so delicate and beautiful that they were featureless.
She is none other than Princess Linglong of the Snowwing Tribe.
She was holding an elegiac couplet in her hand, standing not far away, watching Goudan practice his sword, with a hint of appreciation on her face.
As a master of the alien Saint Hou Realm, he can naturally see the talent of the little girl.
Goudan was frightened, but when he saw his master not far away, he had the courage to strike straight at Princess Linglong's eyebrows with a sword like a rainbow.
Linglong smiled lightly and remained as motionless as a bell, but Goudan's sword could not penetrate even a single inch.
"Back off!"
Xin Zhuo scolded and looked directly at Linglong: "What are you doing here?"
Only then did Linglong look at him, shaking the elegiac couplet on her hand: "Come to pay homage to your family!"
"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" Xin Zhuo adjusted his long sleeves.
Linglong smiled and said, "Are you willing to kill me?"
After finishing speaking, he realized the ambiguity in his words, coughed slightly, and said: "You and I are both our own clansmen. It has nothing to do with right or wrong. We have been fighting for three years and we are tired. We have come here specifically to have a look. Brother Xin, do you welcome me?"
Xin Zhuo waved.
Na Linglong walked straight to the gate of the courtyard. A group of old people didn't know her identity, and they couldn't see clearly where she was on weekdays. Now, remembering the steps of the saint's funeral, they lined up to greet her with doubts and surprises. They all knelt down and cried. There was a lot of sound.
Linglong was stunned.
Xin Zhuo rubbed his eyebrows, waved his hand and said, "This step is omitted, there is no maternal family!"
A group of old people carefully took the elegiac couplet and returned to the yard.
Linglong turned back, crossed her arms, and said, "Brother Xin, have you ever thought about joining our Snow Wing clan or other clans as a worshiper? In the past three years, there has been no reinforcements to help you. Don't you feel chilled?"
Xin Zhuo said in surprise: "Do you think I still need reinforcements?"
Linglong was not surprised by his attitude and said: "I'm afraid Brother Xin doesn't know that the four major formations of the human race have been destroyed. The three hundred holy lands and caves have been gone for eighty years. Now they are retreating steadily, with heavy casualties. They are not far from being destroyed." !
In addition, the 46 quasi-sages from our tribes and the 87 pseudo-sages who have successfully entered the country will return in the near future. The pressure on you is even greater, so why bother persisting? "
Xin Zhuo's face was calm and he waved.
Linglong frowned, thought for a moment, walked up to him, and listened.
Xin Zhuo leaned against her ear, blew on her ear, and said, "How about we go to my room and talk in detail?"
Linglong retreated sharply, her ears started to turn red, and soon her whole face to her neck turned as red as a persimmon. She bit into it and said, "Xin Zhuo, don't even think about it. You and I are both saints, transcendent and unworldly, how can we do it again?" Humiliate me? Wasn't the whole night last time enough? Do you know that I have already been betrothed to the prince of the Eldar clan?
you……"
Angrily, he waved heavily and flew straight into the distance, but his body was inexplicably half weak.
"Thinking too much, hahaha..."
Xin Zhuo's laughter came from behind: "Tell Zhi Jiu, Lin Xiutian and the others that soon I will destroy the aliens here and rush into the hinterland of the aliens..."
The laughter was wild.
Linglong's body trembled slightly, her speed became faster, and she disappeared into the vast snow in the blink of an eye.
Until Linglong's figure was completely invisible, Xin Zhuo's smile faded, her face was calm, but her heart was blank.
Is the human race so difficult?
"Master." Goudan approached cautiously, "Do you want to find a master wife?"
The eleven-year-old girl has no one to teach her, but she still understands a lot.
Xin Zhuo said coldly: "Practice your sword!"
Goudan was startled and rushed into the heavy snow.
"call out--"
At this moment, a soaring demonic energy swept from the north, fell to the ground, and transformed into a man with a square face, and then transformed into a loess dog again.
Xiao Huang is back.
Without waiting for Xin Zhuo to ask, he came up to him and said like he was pouring beans from a bamboo tube: "Master, the human race is in a difficult situation. The four major formations and three thousand small formations have all been destroyed. There are only 300,000 miles of heaven and earth left in the 700,000 miles. There are ten rooms along the way. In the sky, mourners are everywhere. The foreign races do not regard ordinary people as human beings at all, and they kill millions or tens of millions at every turn, leaving no warrior behind.
Teenagers and children with a little talent either use furnaces to make medicines, or use them as playthings and food.
Of course, there are also fools. For example, many human clans and principalities have surrendered, suppressing and massacring the human race on behalf of the alien races, even more ruthlessly than the alien races.
The world is in chaos, and all kinds of hells on earth are too numerous to describe! "
After a pause: "Nowadays, those holy lands and caves with profound foundations are being destroyed one by one. However, the only 300,000 miles of heaven and earth left now are all human elites. Even if they are to be destroyed, it will take a long time!"
As for what’s going on on the mountain, I don’t know!
In the Daqian Empire, the empress has not yet left seclusion, but she has heard that many unknown human races have been born in forbidden areas. Some terrifying old people who are about to expire have poured all their true energy into the empress' retreat, and the great sage Ji is personally in charge. Protector, this kind of behavior, I guess... the empress is very important!
Also, those bastards like Gou Xian can run faster than rabbits, and they have all settled in the capital of the Daqian Empire, which is the center of 300,000 miles away..."
Xiao Huang said a lot, and Xin Zhuo listened to every word, feeling relieved that at least there were still many human races in the world.
(End of chapter)
