The starry sky near the edge of the Emperor's Starfield.
Jun Wuxie quietly looked at the battlefield where he once fought against the dark invasion. Ji Yinlan and Su Xiaoxiao were by his side. Qing Yushang, the great ancestor, the great elder, the leader of the spiritual clan Yun Haifeng and other powerful people silently looked down. Stand behind you.
"Lord God, now that the world is peaceful and you have returned, all the races under the starry sky are grateful for your protection and request to belong to the dynasty forever. How do you think they should respond to this matter?"
Qing Yushang stepped forward and said.
Hearing this, Jun Wuxie said calmly: "If they all do it voluntarily and realize the unification of all races under the starry sky, that would be a good thing. It will not only bring harmony to all races, but also help the prosperity and development of civilization."
"We wish to be loyal to the Emperor and God forever, to the Zhuxian Dynasty, and to support the unification of civilization in the lower realms!"
The leaders of all the big forces who followed him knelt down at this moment, with pious attitudes and fiery eyes. Each force was willing to imprint the label of the dynasty on themselves and become a member of the dynasty.
"Get up." Jun Wuxie looked at them and said: "I welcome you if you are willing to join the dynasty. In the future, you can move your headquarters to the capital of the dynasty. You need to set up branches to guard these six ancient stars of life. This will form a solid defense system for the imperial border. For other detailed matters, you can find a time to go to the court and make your suggestions to Yinlan."
"yes!"
Strong men from all forces stood up one after another.
"In the future, those of you who are in power will be able to hold important positions in the dynasty and work together to manage the affairs of the dynasty. The Emperor's Star Territory gathers all races under the starry sky. The territory under the jurisdiction of our Zhuxian Dynasty is too vast, and the number of ancient life stars is astonishing. The management system and cultivation civilization need to be implemented in a unified manner so that the huge dynasty can have stronger cohesion. In the future, those ancient life stars can be changed into domains, one star per domain, and a domain master will be selected to manage them and strictly implement them. The dynasty system built junior high schools and senior high schools in each domain.”
Having said this, he looked at Qing Yushang, Da Zu and others, and said, "There is no problem in collecting the souls of the soldiers who died in the battle, right?"
"Reporting back to the Lord God, some of the monks in the semi-saint realm have preserved their souls. However, under the semi-saint status, the souls of those soldiers are too damaged. Of the three souls and seven souls, most of them only have one soul left!"
"We once sensed abnormal fluctuations near the soul-gathering array. Junshen's soul-gathering array is extremely effective and can forcibly gather the shattered souls of the soldiers who died on the battlefield, but there seems to be a force in the dark. When fighting against the soul-gathering magic circle, that force even appeared near the soul-gathering magic circle many times. Whenever there was a fluctuation in that power, we could feel that the souls of the soldiers gathered in the magic circle were forcibly abducted. !”
"Have you ever figured out what kind of power that is?"
"That power is too mysterious and weird. We have used various means and methods, but we can't see the clues. We can't see clearly with all the ancient blood pupil techniques." The Lord of Tianli Daotu sighed, indicating that their clan's fighting body Even the pupil technique can't tell anything.
The strong men from the prehistoric Tyrant Body family also said that they couldn't see anything from their Tyrant Body Eye Technique, but they could faintly sense that the power was very cold, making people feel a little bit chilly.
"I understand. You all should step back. You don't need to accompany me." He looked at Ji Yinlan and said, "Take them back to the dynasty and formulate a complete policy as soon as possible and implement it."
"Husband, then you..."
"I want to walk around the battlefield."
Jun Wuxie said and left alone, descending from the starry sky and landing on the vast battlefield.
More than a year has passed since that dark and bloody turmoil.
The battlefield here is still filled with the smell of blood. The soil under the feet has dried up and has cracks, but it still maintains the color of blood. The color is very bright, as if it has just been soaked in fresh blood.
There were fragmented corpses everywhere. Some of them had rotted flesh and blood, leaving only crystal white skeletons. Broken black shields and broken spears were scattered around them.
At a glance, there were corpses everywhere, with no end in sight.
These bones were all left behind by the army of darkness, and the bones of the guards had already been collected and buried.
Only the bones of the dark army were ignored and left on the battlefield, lying in the wilderness.
There were no corpses of his own soldiers, but he knew how terrible his casualties were.
How many people are needed to kill so many dark armies?
The war between worlds is extremely cruel, and its scale is too terrifying. It involves the creatures of two universes, and no one can stay out of it.
That is a vast torrent, and all living beings are insignificant in such a torrent.
He visited one battlefield after another, and finally returned to the starry sky, stared at the vast void, and said: "Tiandao, come out and see me."
"Jun Wuxie."
A frightening eye gradually appeared in the void in front of him.
"I want to see him."
Jun Wuxie said, Tiandao sighed when he heard the words, a whirlpool appeared in his eyes, and a figure covered in blood slowly flew out of the whirlpool.
"He has not died completely. There is still a ray of true soul left. Thanks to the help of the art of life, he may still have a chance to survive."
Tiandao said this.
"I will take him to the upper world and find a way to resurrect him in the future."
Jun Wuxie looked at Cangtian, whose eyes were open and refused to close, and his voice was a little low and hoarse.
He still remembered the scene where Cang Tian had no hesitation and desperately stepped into the river of void to become a bridge.
This is a tough and bloody man.
Although he always had a cold face in front of him when he was alive, he knew that his heart was actually hot.
His persistence, his principles, his pride, these are the qualities he admires about him.
"No, I will try to save him and send him to the upper world in the future. You don't have to worry. Heroes cherish heroes. He actually admires you and obeys you, so he will use his own life to fight for a glimmer of hope for you. I once It can be deduced that he will definitely die if he is involved with you, and there is no hope of survival. But I did not expect that he would die because of this. At the same time, I did not calculate the variables in it. It is this variable that gave him life. hope..."
"How sure are you of rescuing him?"
"I'm not 100% sure, but there is still hope. He is my 'child' and I will do my best to save him."
Jun Wuxie nodded and did not continue on this matter.
Tiandao's means must be stronger than his, and if Tiandao takes action, it will be safer than him resurrecting the sky.
"There's something I want to ask you."
"you say."
"There is an ancient corpse burial place in the Longling Mountains. There is a city inside. There is an entrance to the Netherworld. Do you know about this?"
"I know. Why are you asking about this?"
"I want to know, what level is the world in the Netherworld Underworld? Is the highest state of the creatures in the Underworld above or below the Holy Realm?"
"Do you want to enter the underworld?"
A flash of surprise flashed in Tiandao's eyes, and he said: "The Netherworld is independent of all realms. Just like our world, it has hierarchical divisions. For example, our lower world has a Tiandao like me, and the upper world also has a Tiandao from the upper world. You I don’t know whether the entrance mentioned leads to the Netherworld corresponding to the lower world or the Netherworld corresponding to other worlds.”
"If it is the Netherworld corresponding to the lower realm, the highest realm within it should be the pseudo-saint realm, which is weaker than the saint realm and stronger than the semi-saint realm."
"The realm of false saints?" This was the first time Jun Wuxie heard the word false saints and asked, "What kind of realm is this? How can there be such a thing as false saints?"
"Pseudo Saint is not a realm, it is just my way of saying about the strength of the strongest creatures in that world. Although the Netherworld corresponding to the lower realm has no order to suppress the realm, it can theoretically make infinite breakthroughs, but the fact is that that world lacks the holy realm. With the necessary quality energy, some people seem to have broken through to the realm of ghost saints, but in fact, they cannot be regarded as true saints because their strength is not as good as the realm of saints in the upper realm."
"I see."
After listening to Tiandao's explanation, Jun Wuxie understood what it means to be a false saint, that is, someone who has forcibly entered the realm of a saint, but his strength has not reached that level.
"If you want to go to the underworld, I advise you to think twice. The energy in that world is different from our world. When you get there, under the rules of that world, the energy consumption rate in your body will double. The underworld is yin, and we are yang. , although with your extremely strong and powerful blood, you have restraint on the creatures of the Netherworld, but you are going to an away game, and there are so many powerful people in the Netherworld, it will be very dangerous."
"There have been times in my life when I have not faced danger. The underworld is certainly scary, but I must go there. In this apocalyptic torrent, hundreds of millions of soldiers died in battle. They are the heroes of this era and should not be condemned forever. Buried in time, I hope they can reappear in the world one day.”
Tiandao was silent for a moment, and then said with emotion: "Having you in this era is a blessing to the common people and a blessing to the lower world. No matter what, you must be careful, after all, the environment in the Netherworld is not conducive to you."
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Returning to the Zhuxian Sword Sect, Jun Wuxie changed into a clean sword robe and looked at the room next to her, where the door was closed.
The room that was originally vacant was later given to Jingya as a temporary residence.
Jun Wuxie watched silently for a while, without disturbing her, and went to the back mountain.
He knew that Jingya would definitely feel very disappointed, and few people could bear such a blow and remain indifferent.
How to face and live when we return to the upper world in the future is something that must be considered.
"Big brother!"
When passing by the dilapidated ancient palace of the sect, a crying voice came into my ears.
He turned around and a figure jumped into his arms.
"Elder brother, Fanyin thought he would never see you again..."
Xiao Fanyin's face was full of tears, and her transparent eyes, which seemed to be able to see everything in the world, were full of tears.
"If Fanyin doesn't cry, isn't it a good thing for senior brother?"
Jun Wuxie smiled and wiped the tears on her face, flicked her crystal pink forehead, and said: "Look, you are almost crying like a little cat. If the disciples see this, they will have to make fun of you, a little cat." Uncle Master."
"Hmph! This is the fourth junior uncle! Junior sister Chen Yu is their junior junior uncle!" Xiao Fanyin corrected him seriously, then with a face full of arrogance, she said: "They don't dare to make fun of me now, I'm so awesome , people will beat them up!”
"My cute little Fanyin, when did you become so violent? It seems that your disciples have been bullied by you."
"Ah? Is there any?" Xiao Fanyin blushed slightly and said, "No, she is very gentle."
"Innocent."
An old man with a wine gourd hanging from his waist walked out of the ancient palace, his eyes were a little moist, and he strode up to him.
"Jiuye."
Jun Wuxie let go of Xiao Fanyin and stepped forward to say hello.
"It's good to come back. Coming back is better than anything else..."
The wine master didn't say anything more and patted him hard twice on the shoulder. All the words were contained in his tearful eyes.
"I'm going to the back mountain to see my ancestor and his wife, and also to see my daughter."
Jun Wuxie said goodbye to the wine master and soon appeared in front of the back mountain pavilion.
Phoenix Master and Tian Jianyi were sitting inside, and Xiao Xian'er was in her arms. The moment she saw Jun Wuxie, her little body trembled, tears flowed out from her big eyes, and she suddenly broke away. The Phoenix Lord stumbled towards him in his arms.
"Daddy~oooh~daddy~"
She cried while running and almost fell down several times.
"Xian'er!"
Jun Wuxie hurriedly stepped forward and held her in his arms.
"Dad~"
Xiao Xian'er hugged his neck tightly, buried her little face in his arms, sobbed loudly, and choked with sobs.
"Xian'er don't cry, dad is back. It's dad's fault that makes Xian'er sad."
Jun Wuxie kissed the hair on the top of her daughter's head, feeling choked in her heart and feeling sore at the tip of her nose.
Lilia went to the upper world. During the days when she died, she didn't know how her daughter came here. She had to bear this at such a young age.
"No way!" Xian'er looked at him with tears in her eyes and said very seriously: "Dad is Xian'er's great hero and the great hero of everyone in the world!"
Jun Wuxie felt so sad that she wanted to shed tears.
He wiped the tears on his daughter's face distressedly, feeling very guilty.
The daughter said that he was her great hero, but he was not a qualified father, not a good father, and did not fulfill his father's responsibilities.
He rarely spends time with his daughter and always makes her worried.
His shoulders could hold up the sky in the lower world, but they could not hold up his daughter's carefree and happy childhood.
"I've met the Patriarch, the Patriarch's wife."
He walked into the pavilion with his daughter in his arms and sat down on the stone bench where the patriarch and his wife were sitting.
"Just come back."
The Phoenix Master's eyes were filled with crystal tears.
Looking at this high-spirited young man and the distress and guilt for his daughter in his eyes, she felt very sad.
Thinking of the scene where he fought with the dark powerhouse in the Dark Continent a year ago, the tragic scene was still vivid in his mind.
For a person to face a powerful person in a world alone, even if his body dies, he still fights. What kind of courage and will does that require?
Tian Jianyi patted the back of his hand gently and said: "Now that the world is calm and the darkness is defeated, it will be difficult for any invasion force. All races are unified under the starry sky, and the affairs of the dynasty can be left to Yin Lan to take care of it. When are you ready? Go to the upper world?"
"Grandmaster, you know I won't leave like this."
Jun Wuxie knew very well what kind of existence the Patriarch was, an emperor-level powerhouse, and his thoughts must have been seen through by him.
"Do you really want to go to the Netherworld?"
"You must go, this is the promise I gave to the soldiers. The apocalypse has passed, and I returned alive, but they were buried on the cold battlefield. In this era, everyone who resists the darkness is a hero of the era and writes the legend of the era. , to open up new hope in despair. They should enjoy the splendor of the prosperous age, and should not sleep under the earth forever."
"When will you leave?"
Tian Jianyi did not persuade him, nor did he try to stop him.
This is his promise and his ambition, and there is no reason to stop it.
"In a few days, I'll spend time with Xian'er, and I also need time to make a magic circle that can warm and nourish the soul."
Tian Jianyi nodded slightly, and there was a talisman dancing on his fingertips.
The talisman broke away from his fingers and fell into Jun Wuxie's palm. It quickly transformed into a formation pattern and was imprinted on his palm.
There was mysterious power flowing in that array diagram, and space coordinates flashed.
"The passage in the netherworld is a composite passage, leading to the underworlds corresponding to many worlds. This map and coordinates can point you to the correct path to prevent you from going to the underworlds corresponding to other worlds."
"Thank you, Patriarch." Jun Wuxie nodded and said, "Where's Chan'er? When I died, was she... okay?"
"Don't worry, Chan'er is fine. She shares her life with you, so logically she should die, but a strong force intervened and stabilized the source of life in her body. She is now She is sleeping in the bronze secret room. Since you have been resurrected, she will slowly wake up. Her current state is very special. I have sealed the secret room, so don’t disturb her and wait until she wakes up."
"That's good……"
Jun Wuxie secretly breathed a sigh of relief, finally letting go of the big stone hanging in his heart.
