Bai Yujun floats near the Gangfeng layer.
The gravity is almost non-existent, her long black hair is floating loosely, and her skirt has lost its gravity.
Slowly turning around, I became more and more fond of the colorful world of life. Unfortunately, after countless meteor showers fell, my face was devastated, with large and small dense scars, and ashes suspended in the sky blocking the sun.
Even if Bai Yujun solved the biggest meteorite, it was still too late.
The floating dust will plunge the world into a dark and cold winter. A large number of plants will die first, followed by various creatures, animals, insects, including aquatic creatures that rely on green plants to survive...
Bai Yujun didn't want to watch the creatures slowly die.
The world of small breaking balls is growing.
As we continue to get bigger, we need more creatures, and now is the time.
Instead of turning a blind eye and watching the lives that escaped the meteor shower die in large numbers in a short period of time, it is better to do something to allow these scarce lives in the world to continue.
Maybe many people think that there is so much in the world, and the death of some living beings is nothing.
It's all wrong.
Bai Yujun, who once wandered in the void, knew it very well.
Compared with the endless void, the world with life is still too few, just like the water source in the desert, extremely precious, other strong people don't care, Bai Yujun does.
Sigh tiredly.
It's very quiet and cold above the sky, with long hair and white skirt floating, quietly waiting for the heart to gradually cool down.
It takes half a stick of incense to wait.
Let yourself be weightless and slowly rotate, head down and feet up.
A sudden shock!
Her long hair and skirt were pulled back, and she accelerated rapidly.
Looking up at the map-like earth, the hem of her skirt sways and falls at a very fast speed. Bai Yujun still has a lot of things to do and has no time. He is wasting time by keeping up his image slowly. He should finish his work earlier and rest earlier. God knows how to turn the fairy bridge with brute force. How hard it is.
In order to be faster and more aerodynamic, the arms are close to the body and the palms imitate wings.
Turning the palm can control the falling direction and adjust the posture. What is professional? This is professionalism!
Looking down from a high altitude behind, you can see the arc of Bai Yujun's fall above his head and feet. There is no icing problem, just aim at the solitary peak...
ground.
Yamashita Market.
People pointed at the sky again, panicking at the end of the world, so there was no need for anyone to burn paper and incense.
Simple people are very devout to the gods who can manifest their spirits. When they see the gods, their first thought is to burn incense and make offerings, such as pig's head, roasted chicken, steamed buns, etc. They can also fry vermicelli, or the most enthusiastic one, burn yellow paper.
Since there is nothing in hand and there is no way to repay the life-saving grace, then just kowtow.
When you see a god, you have to do something.
The light in the sky descended very quickly, and as it descended, an indescribable pressure on the soul became stronger and stronger, and I was so frightened that I couldn't muster the will to resist.
It roared through the air.
Moubai suddenly remembered that he had worked too hard just now and gave up suppressing Long Wei, and then forgot to restrain himself.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly, otherwise he would have scared many unlucky people to death.
Just when it was about to fall to the top of Lone Peak.
"Huh? That's interesting."
Found something interesting by chance.
He adjusted his posture and flew down the mountain, making the monks at the peak sigh with relief and a little disappointed.
The speed is still very fast, as fierce and domineering as ever.
On the ground, the eyes of the villagers such as the big cow and the boy were wide open, and the sound of tearing the air became louder and louder. No matter how you looked at it, it seemed that they were running for themselves, and they were blown away by the top-down wind before they even landed. Opening his eyes, he instinctively raised his arms to shield his eyes.
My eyes are dazzled...
Huh~!
Somewhere in the open space was the center, ashes and dust spread out in all directions, and everyone retreated unconsciously.
Soft light appeared between the fingers that were covering his face. He slowly removed his palm and looked at the front of him in shock and bewilderment, his mind going blank.
In the middle of the open space surrounded by villagers, a fluorescent girl stood floating in the air.
Standing on tiptoes three feet above the ground, she has weird pointed ears, two white antlers with many forks on her head, long black hair, a long skirt, and a beautiful ribbon floating around her arm behind her. As for her face, she dare not look at it or say it completely. I couldn't see clearly and instinctively wanted to lower my head.
The timid man trembled and collapsed on the ground.
He was so strong-willed that he could barely lift his head, but couldn't help but feel tense all over.
Bai Yujun had no choice. He had just absorbed too much sun fire and lost control. Even if he spilled even a little bit of dragon power, he would suffer a lot.
What's interesting is that the boy was able to hold up Long Wei, standing stubbornly with his small body.
His back was wet with sweat, and his mother nervously wanted to pull him to kneel down, but she gritted her teeth and held on.
With a bang, Daniel knelt down on one knee.
"Thank you Shenlong for saving my life again!"
Bai Yujun, who was observing the boy curiously, turned around when he heard this and tilted his head curiously.
"I have enlisted in the army to resist the invasion of the demon world, and have cooperated with the demon army. I am fortunate to know that Shenlong sent the heavenly army to defeat the demons and save the common people. Today, I have saved us again. I am very grateful!"
At this time, Daniel seemed to have returned to the past and returned to the army.
Bai Yujun nodded.
I just looked over and saw everything.
"You are a brave man."
The evaluation of just a few words was enough to make this strong man who had gone through vicissitudes of life freeze up, and then he collapsed emotionally and his eyes turned red. After so many years, he was finally recognized. There was no need for too many gorgeous words or sensationalism. The word bravery can represent it. all.
The excited Daniel with tears in his eyes bowed again and said each name one by one!
It was very quiet. Many people looked at the strong man in front of the Dragon Girl, almost crying and saying a name that was ordinary and even unworthy of publicity...
"Qingshan Village, Geng Laosan! Genzi! Liu Bricklayer..."
"Yanhegouzi Village, Qin Zhuang! Du Dawa! The eldest and youngest of the Wang family..."
"Willow Village..."
"Dongtaihe Town..."
Bai Yujun listened quietly, and every time the strong man in front of him called out a name, he could see a piece of the past, poverty, ordinaryness, an ordinary short life, from birth until he fell on the battlefield against the evil.
The banshee came gently behind Bai Yujun and listened carefully to the name that Daniel shouted in pain.
At the top of Gufeng Mountain, the monks didn't understand what the powerful immortal dragon was doing.
"In the twelfth year of Hongcheng, in Kushui Plain, an army of 300,000 human beings battled 700,000 demons!"
"In the end, I was the only one alive when several villages from my hometown joined the army. They all died. There are no tombstones or graves. I remember them all, but because there are no bodies, I can't prove that they died in battle! Even their names were crossed out! This shouldn't be done!"
"You are Shenlong! You must know that they died fighting to resist evil spirits, right?"
"Please..."
"Please tell everyone in the world that they did not run away or flinch. They are as brave as me..."
The sturdy man looked like a helpless child at the moment, looking at Bai Yujun expectantly.
The boy looked at the familiar Uncle Big Ox. This was the first time he saw a real big cow.
There was a moment of silence.
Unexpectedly, out of curiosity, he came to see the little boy at the foot of the mountain. By chance, he accidentally met an old soldier and a piece of dusty past. He was loyal, kind and brave, so his wish should be fulfilled.
Bai Yujun raised his head and looked in a certain direction.
"In the twelfth year of Hongcheng's reign, in Kushui Plain, 300,000 warriors shed blood to protect their homeland, and the bones of 100,000 soldiers were exposed in the wild. They were all heroes."
"Qingshan Village..."
"Yanhegouzi Village..."
After reading the name, the strong man smiled and felt relaxed all over.
What he didn't know was that the words of the Dragon Pact were spreading throughout the fertile fields.
The souls of the dead were stranded on the battlefield due to the closure of the Ghost Gate on Huangquan Road. Countless heroic souls took a long breath after hearing the words of the dragon's covenant, smiled happily, and finally rested in peace as the wind blew and the figures of the dead souls drifted away in the wind.
The ghosts of the same village or neighboring villages gathered together looked in the same direction, thinking of the poor and familiar hometown, and took their last breath.
After his death, the banshee general Hua Xing admired the dragon emperor of the snake demon empire even more.
