Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1470: Salute to the hero

Looking at Ling Xian who was teasing the undead cat while watching the play, the man couldn't laugh or cry and didn't know what to say. "ΩωωiLα more and more complete"

Everyone in the coalition is the same, but no one will blame it.

Ling Xian is the biggest hero in this battle, let alone watching the theater leisurely, even if it is cheering on the magic door, no one dares to criticize it!

Of course, it is impossible for Ling Xian to cheer on the magic door. The reason why he watched the theater leisurely was because there was no suspense in the battle.

Without the blessing of that special method, the elite of the magic sect is no different from ordinary people.

Those elders are also the same, losing the qualifications to confront the twelve Ming Dao realm powerhouses.

Therefore, the battle situation showed a one-sided trend, and within a few breaths, the demon elite died. Not only did no one die on the coalition side, but there were no minor injuries.

The battlefield above is similar. Even though the five Supreme Elders all fought their lives, they couldn't compete with the twelve Ming Dao realm powerhouses. They were beaten up and coughed up blood, and there was no way to fight back.

After a while, the five elders died in battle, which meant that the battle had come to an end.

Suddenly, huge cheers rang out from the entire battlefield, and everyone was dancing and dancing, so excited that they couldn't help themselves.

"We won, $We won!"

"This is the biggest victory in two years, and the most perfect victory!"

"Thank this young man, if he hadn't broken that special method, even if he could win, he would have to pay a huge price."

Everyone was cheering, so excited that their bodies trembled, tears streaming down their faces.

In the past two years, although the Allied forces have defended the Red River Valley, they were filled with human lives. If it were not for the sacrifice of more than 70,000 people, it would be impossible to block the magic door.

Therefore, the coalition forces can be said to have not won once, and now they have finally won. The enemy was wiped out at a very small price. This can be said to be a big victory. How can we not let them get excited?

And all this was given by Ling Xian.

So everyone looked at him respectfully, as if looking at a supreme god.

After that, they will kneel on one knee, lower their heads, and show their sincerest respect to Ling Xian.

There was no eye contact and no verbal appointments. Nearly 30,000 people gave gifts, all from the bottom of their hearts.

Even the twelve seventh-level great powers bent down and bowed deeply at Ling Xian.

They are paying tribute to the hero and thanking the benefactor!

I have to say that this is a very shocking and touching picture. If it is not for a certain degree of respect, it is absolutely impossible to appear.

So Ling Xian was moved, a little bit sour inexplicably.

Immediately, he stood up and bowed deeply at 30,000 people.

This made everyone panic, all at a loss.

Ling Xian is not only the greatest hero of this battle, but also the superior seventh realm power, which naturally makes them feel terrified.

"I am not a hero, I just did what I was supposed to do."

"The real heroes are you, those who died!"

"You may be humble or ordinary, but you who sacrificed your lives for the mainland are well-deserved heroes!"

Ling Xian was solemn, and his words were even louder and louder.

Suddenly, everyone cried. This time it was not tears of joy, but moved by being understood and recognized!

For two years, they have stayed on the first line, throwing their heads and blood for the mainland, putting life and death aside.

However, no one has ever given them comfort, let alone praise.

Now, Ling Xian said, a cry of heroes made them burst into tears!

"Hero? Mother, did you hear that, your son, I am a hero!"

"It's worth it, brother, your blood is not in vain!"

"Brother, your spirit in the sky can rest in peace. In this world, someone will recognize us after all!"

Everyone was crying. They didn't ask for glory or rewards, they wanted only recognition.

However, they waited for a full two years and did not wait for a comfort.

At the moment, Ling Xian gave the word "hero", which is the best comfort and the greatest recognition for them!

"Perhaps Qingshi will not engrave each of your names, but in the hearts of the world, you are an indelible mark."

"At least, I will remember you, remember the 100,000 soldiers and 100,000 heroes of the Red River Valley!"

Looking at the tearful faces, Ling Xian's eyes were also moist, and he bowed deeply to everyone again, not for anything else, just for paying tribute.

Salute to the hero!

People in the world will always remember the greatest hero, such as Ling Xian. When it comes to Red River Valley, he is definitely the most dazzling existence.

In his view, the unsung heroes are more memorable and respectable!

For example, one hundred thousand soldiers in the Red River Valley. Although they are humble as dust, they have no regrets and no regrets, and they don't hesitate to give their lives in order to protect the mainland.

While watching Ling Xian bow again, the 30,000 people cried louder and looked at him with more respect.

The great power of the seventh realm, dignified, actually bowed to them twice, this touch is undoubtedly reached the peak. The respect for him is the same.

It's no exaggeration to say that if someone accuses Ling Xian now, even if it is the eighth-level power, they dare to go up and go desperately!

"We all ignored their feelings and their achievements."

Looking at the crying 30,000 soldiers, the man in white sighed, full of guilt.

The same goes for the others.

They are the leaders, and the recognition should have been for them. But they are all seventh-level great powers, how can they care about the life and death of ants?

Now, they looked at the crying faces and finally realized the mistake.

One hundred thousand soldiers are indeed humble, but everyone deserves respect!

Ling Xian, more worthy of respect!

Not only did he not look down on these people, but instead bowed to them twice in his most sincere respect. At this point, he can live up to the respect of everyone.

"Alas, we are leaders, but we were approved by an outsider. It's really a failure."

The white-clothed man sighed and fell in front of Ling Xian lightly, his eyes very complicated.

The same is true for the others, especially the man in black, who is extremely complicated.

Because he is the Supreme Elder of the Jili Sect, he witnessed Ling Xian single-handedly and overturned the entire Jili Sect.

"I don't know which power your friend is from?" The white-clothed man said, feeling that Ling Xian was very strange.

"I am a casual cultivator, and I don't belong to any power." Ling Xian smiled lightly.

"So that's the case." The white-clothed man smiled: "Then I will truthfully report the matter to the head teacher and ask him to give him a reward."

"No, I shot for the mainland~IndoMTL.com~not for rewards." Ling Xian waved his hand.

This made the white-clothed man startled, and then apologized: "It was me who made a mistake. Please forgive me."

"It's okay, arrange a place for me, the magic door is bound to make a comeback. During this time, I will live." Ling Xian smiled faintly.

"Okay, please follow me."

The white-clothed man showed joy, and Lingxian was present, so the magic door's special method shouldn't be a concern. Naturally, it made him feel happy.

After that, he flew forward.

Ling Xian followed closely behind.

Everyone's gaze followed him closely until he disappeared and didn't take it back.

The eyes are full of respect and gratitude.

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