The collapse of the Four Red Sun Formation symbolizes that the last remaining power of the Qingyuan Immortal Kingdom in this world has also dissipated. The crystals and glass slag produced in the Immortal Kingdom have also begun to lose their activity and are purified by this vast world.
"Well……"
In the middle of the venue, which had been quiet for a long time, vague murmurs finally came.
The strongest generation is about to wake up.
"I'll go see them!"
Xia Jingxian glanced at Lan Qing, who was still there, pursed her lips, and signaled Xu Yue to comfort her quickly, while she ran towards the crowd who were becoming more and more conscious.
Xu Yue was speechless and silently walked to Lan Qing's side, watching the place where Lu Jiuzhou disappeared with her, without saying a word for a long time.
"Did he say anything else before I came in?" Lan Qing asked with tears in her eyes.
"No, it's all about fighting."
Xu Yue shook his head, thought for a moment, turned to look at this woman who was both brother-in-law and sister-in-law, and comforted softly: "Lao Lu... he is usually free and easy-going, informal, but when faced with big things, he has always been strong. Determined and with the world in mind, although he left too suddenly and unexpectedly this time, I can see that he still loves you very much and hopes that you will not be immersed in sadness and try to live with his faith. "
"Um."
Hearing this, Lan Qing wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and her eyes became brighter.
Xu Yue was right, at least in the end she knew that Lu Jiuzhou had not abandoned her, and the two still had the same feelings, but because the other party had to protect this homeland, he had to sacrifice himself to help everyone.
You should be proud of him.
"I understand, thank you."
Lan Qing smiled slightly. Although the tears on her face had not dried up and the sadness in her eyes had not faded, Xu Yue could feel that she was slowly cheering up.
"You're too polite to tell me this! By the way, how did you get up the mountain? Your injuries should still be..." Xu Yue asked instead.
More than a month ago, she was ambushed by Zuo Qingxuan at the foot of this holy mountain, and she was seriously injured and dying.
"Well... the injury I suffered at that time was not healed at all, and I only woke up a few days ago."
Lan Qing's expression darkened, and she couldn't help but think of the Oiran and Jian Chen who fought tooth and nail to protect themselves in that battle.
Now she is still alive, but the other two have long since died.
"It's Meng Jin from Tai Zong. After he investigated the situation here, the seniors at the foot of the mountain were very anxious but could not climb the mountain, so they contacted me who had just woken up. I was also worried about Yan'er and you, so I came here. Let’s find out.” Lan Qing said softly.
"So that's it." Xu Yue nodded.
When it comes to who surprised him the most in this battle, Meng Jin is definitely one of them. This unrecognized genius, as he said, will definitely leave his name in history.
"Xu Yue! Come here quickly! They're awake!"
At this time, Xia Jingxian's excited voice came from the distance.
"Walk!"
Xu Yue immediately carried Xiao Hu on his back and rushed with Lan Qing. Sure enough, he found that one by one the strongest generation opened their eyes one after another.
The first ones to wake up were Bai Langzhu and Taoist Hongtian, who were not seriously injured.
"Huh...it feels so good to see the sun again. I thought I would never wake up again." The divine son of the Northern Sea Dynasty did not move immediately, but looked straight at the bright sky and let out a sigh. .
"Yes, it seems that I was right to choose to believe Brother Xu at the last moment."
Taoist Hongtian chuckled lightly, then straightened up, touched the fortune teller who was sitting cross-legged and meditating next to him, with his head bowed, and said, "You think so, Tao..."
His voice stopped abruptly.
Bailang Zhuye looked like his ocean-like eyes flashed with a trace of sadness, and he remained silent.
The atmosphere became quiet for a while.
"That's all."
Finally, Hongtian sighed, stood up tremblingly, sat in front of the body of the fortune teller, solemnly took out two Taoist tablets from his arms, and said: "You and I are of the same sect. I don’t know your age, but according to your ranking on the Immortal Ranking, I call myself my elder brother. Today, my senior brother will give you a ride."
Hongtian took a deep breath, held two Taoist tablets in his hands, and wanted to use a unique Taoist ritual to see off the fortune teller.
"Amitabha, poor monks also come to help the donor to achieve salvation."
On the side, Monk Haiqing also woke up, holding a wooden fish, lighting a stick of incense, and sat with Hongtian with a compassionate expression.
Taoist Hongtian glanced at him, and he was still a little wary. After all, Xianghuo Temple seemed to have some connection with Qingyuan Immortal Kingdom, and he wondered if there would be any more accidents.
But then I thought about it, looking at the current situation, Zuo Qingxuan should have been completely eradicated, but there was nothing abnormal about Monk Haiqing, so there should be no problem.
The monks looked at each other, nodded, and wanted to do it.
However, Bai Langzhu's heavy words interrupted them again.
"You two, please wait a little longer...there are still fellow Taoists who are about to go on the road but haven't come yet."
Taoist Hongtian and Monk Haiqing were shocked. They turned to look in the direction of Bai Langzhu's gaze and fell silent.
"Xiao Hu!"
"Boy!"
"Xiao Hu!"
The first moment Mo Daolin and others opened their eyes, they saw Xu Yue walking towards Xiao Hu who was motionless on his back. They immediately struggled to get up regardless of their own injuries.
"Quick! Help me up! Quick!"
Jiang Li's eyes turned red. He had actually sensed that what Xu Yue was carrying was just a dead body, but he still didn't want to believe it and wanted to see it for himself.
Next to him, Hongxiu sobbed silently, but made no move. Jiang Li was so anxious that he was about to ask why the other party didn't help him, when he saw Hongxiu's hands hanging down. Although there was flesh and blood, they were like empty shells. No inner soul.
Hongxiu has lost his hands forever and can no longer help him.
"H-Sorry...I..."
Jiang Li was immediately heartbroken. Self-blame and grief and anger were intertwined crazily, causing this extremely cold-blooded Shura to shed scarlet tears.
"Let's go..."
Finally, Xin Ling came over, helped Jiang Li and Hongxiu up one on the left and the other on the right, and came to Xu Yue's side with the others.
The blood hole in Xiao Hu's chest was no longer bleeding, and his face was very soothing, as if he was asleep, lying quietly and peacefully on Xu Yue's back.
Xu Yue briefly talked about what Xiao Hu did.
"You kid... you really make us look bad!" After hearing this, Mo Dao lightly punched Xiao Hu's shoulder, with tears in his eyes.
Lin Ping was speechless and stretched out his hand to gently wipe the blood on Xiao Hu's face. Although they had not known each other for a long time, he already regarded Xiao Hu as his biological brother like everyone else.
Xin Ling and others mourned in silence, watching the familiar face pass away, feeling sad. In the end, even Futian, the survivor who had never liked Xiao Hu, staggered to Xu Yue, looked at the man on his back, and remained silent. .
But to say who had the biggest reaction, it was naturally Jiang Li.
"Huh...huh..."
At this time, he looked at Xiao Hu, breathing rapidly and his chest rising and falling violently, as if he could not breathe and was about to faint.
No one knows how many times Xiao Hu saved him.
Over the years, Jiang Li has been attacking and killing the disciples of Mu Tian Shen Sect, Tai Sect, Emperor Demon Sect and other disciples who are living abroad. He has also been surrounded and hunted down by these giants of the Immortal Realm several times. However, when Mu Chuxuan was trapped, Xin Lingyuan In Huangcheng, Lu Jiuzhou and others were also loose cultivators. Only Xiao Hu, the senior brother of Hudao Mountain, repeatedly used the sect's connections and power to help him, a lonely Shura.
The consequence of this was that Xiao Hu took most of the risks for him and was either severely punished by Hudao Mountain or beaten and abused by Mutian Shen Sect and other sects.
Without Xiao Hu, Jiang Li would have died long ago.
"I haven't had time to repay my kindness...Why did you just..." Jiang Li choked, his heart, which had been frozen for decades, beating so hard for the first time.
"Who still has the elixir! Get it quickly!"
At this time, the anxious voice of Saint Tianyao suddenly came from not far away. Everyone looked and saw that she and several others were surrounding Qi Lian who was crossing the forbidden area. Their hands were glowing with spiritual light and they were constantly conveying them to him. Spiritual power.
However, after all the miraculous medicines were fed to Qi Lian and the Holy Maiden of Tianyao tried her best to treat him for a period of time, the young master who crossed the forbidden area still completely lost his life at a certain moment and died.
"No...he was seriously injured in the battle, and then severely injured by the weird crystal substance. Finally, he was deeply immersed in the enlightenment of the past monument, which delayed the best opportunity for treatment. Now he is...unable to recover." Saint Tianyao loosened her hands and shook her head sadly.
As a doctor, any patient who dies in her hands will bring her huge pain that is difficult to heal.
At this point, including Lu Jiuzhou and Duan Mutian, there were six people from the strongest generation who died in this battle.
"Ugh...it's all my fault...it's my fault..."
At this moment, cries were heard from the side. When everyone looked, they found that Lan Ruyan had woken up at some point and was nestling in Lan Qing's arms, crying like a mess.
Her soul was still in a tearing pain, and she couldn't remember exactly what happened before, but after seeing that many of the people present had wounds from the blue crystal sword, she roughly understood everything. .
"Yan'er..."
Xu Yue looked at it, feeling extremely sad.
"Okay Yan'er, this is not your fault..." Lan Qing still held her sister's head, stroked her hair, and comforted her gently as before.
But just now, she had experienced the separation of life and death from the one she loved most.
"No...Little Blue Fairy is right...it's all our fault..."
Shang Jun knelt alone in the distance, crying, while tremblingly reaching out to touch the cold body of the oiran.
He failed to protect her during his lifetime, and even after his death, he could not give her peace.
It's so useless.
"No, it's not like that... The person who should really be blamed is me... I misjudged the situation and mistakenly thought that we people could defeat Zuo Qingxuan, so I allowed Xu Yue to hold this wedding, which caused such a What a tragedy..."
Mu Chuxuan woke up. From the beginning of the battle, she had been replaced by Zuo Qingxuan at the cost of a one-qi three-purity clone. When she woke up and saw the situation clearly, she couldn't help but feel ashamed and angry.
In her opinion, too many details that should have been noticed were missed and not accounted for, which led to the death of Xiao Hu and others.
This was a mistake she had never made before.
It seems that the sacrifice she made for Xu Yue in the Western Desert not only hurt her Taoist foundation and limited her future achievements, but even the wisdom that the Emperor Daughter of Yidi Mountain was most proud of was greatly affected. .
Looking back, she did feel severe headaches from time to time during these days, her consciousness was blurred, and her consciousness was shaking. She was no longer able to do many things as comprehensively and thoughtfully as before.
Just like now, after she said this, she suddenly felt many nervous eyes looking at her. Mu Chuxuan also realized that she had said the wrong thing.
"Sister Mu... what do you mean by what you said? What wedding... Steady victory over Zuo Qingxuan..." Lan Ruyan looked around at everyone blankly, with tears hanging on her long eyelashes. Finally, she looked at her in confusion. groom.
"Miss Ruyan, no, I..."
Mu Chuxuan panicked. She really didn't mean to say anything, but she didn't know how to explain herself at this moment. In the end, she could only lower her head in shame, fainted, and even considered committing suicide.
"well……"
Seeing this, Xu Yue sighed helplessly, walked up to Lan Ruyan, and tried to explain: "Yan'er, I don't blame Chu Xuan, it was me who insisted on avenging Lao Lu and the others, so I gathered together on the grounds of the wedding. The strongest among all the generation, the one who lured Zuo Qingxuan into action."
"Then according to what you say, is this wedding real or fake?" Lan Ruyan raised her head, eyes red, and looked at Xu Yue very seriously.
It was a little quieter around.
Finally, Xu Yue lowered his eyebrows, looked at the girl's face, and said softly: "The world is not at peace, and the future of you and me is still unknown. Yan'er, when everything is over, I will give you an explanation."
When Xu Yue said this, his heart was bleeding, because he saw that the light in Lan Ruyan's eyes was dimming visibly to the naked eye.
But he had no choice. He didn't know if he could live to the end, so he couldn't and didn't want to tie Lan Ruyan's life to him.
What's more, he hasn't found out what happened in Beihai Haiyan a hundred years ago.
Not finding out doesn't mean that Xu Yue dislikes Lan Ruyan or anything, but it just involves a promise.
A promise between Xu Yue and the Lan family.
Lan Wanchu would never allow his daughter to be with a thug. If Xu Yue's suspicion was not cleared for one day, he would never be able to step into the Lan family's home!
"I see……"
After hearing the answer, Lan Ruyan seemed to be tired. She slowly closed her eyes and shed two lines of clear tears again.
"In addition, I also ask Fellow Daoist Xu not to call me Yan'er in the future, just call me Fellow Daoist Lan." Lan Ruyan's cold and unfamiliar voice came.
"Heh, okay."
Xu Yue was also tired. After smiling helplessly, he carried Xiao Hu on his back and walked in the direction of Taoist Hongtian and Monk Haiqing.
After fighting so many life-and-death battles, he really didn't want to be held back by some matters concerning the love between his children at this time.
Xu Yue came to the monks one by one, nodded to them, and then carefully placed Xiao Hu's body with the divine fortune teller, and took out Meng Jin's head, some pieces of the Black Dragon Sword, and what Lu Jiuzhou had given him before. The last letter was placed on an altar.
Next to him, someone also carried Qilian's body over. The six strongest members of the generation who had made outstanding contributions in this battle finally gathered together to be honored.
"Open the sky!"
Taoist Hongtian's Taoist wat in his hand rang wildly, his hair danced wildly, and his voice was like an arrow piercing the clouds, soaring straight into the sky, clearing the way to the kingdom of heaven.
"Gui Ming!!"
Monk Haiqing also looked up to the sky and roared, with wooden fish in his hand, which evoked the harmony of Taoism.
In an instant, the light of Taoism soared into the sky, the sound of Buddha's voice was loud, wisps of fireworks filled the earth, and patches of glow came from the sky. The solemn and solemn atmosphere infected everyone at the scene, making them bow their heads in silence and shed tears.
However, there was not much time for them to cry.
After the memorial ceremony is over, these people will go down the mountain and continue their campaign facing the fairyland that has undergone drastic changes.
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