The Unconventional Legend Chapter 113: Sun Moon City
The old man stood up and walked forward with Zuo Xiaoduo.
I finally reached a tombstone.
This tombstone is obviously but different from the previous ones. There is no name or photo on it, only a number.
"Star Soul Demon Lord Thirty-six, One!"
From one to thirty-six, a lot of one.
The old man's face became gloomy visible to the naked eye.
Here, my team, none of them are left here.
One by one the wine jars flew up in the air, and countless drinks poured down from the air like a waterfall.
"Old brothers, I came to see you." The old man said softly.
An altar of wine came out at will, as if they were ordered, they opened automatically before a tombstone, and poured out on their own. Thirty-six grave heads, like a mountain torrent and a torrent of water.
The old man sat in front of the tombstone, motionless for a long time, eyes closed.
The battle that year...
The Witch League has produced a peerless talent similar to the current kid, and he secretly dispatched the Four Great Demon Lords to kill him in the Witch League inland.
However, this child is guarded by the soul clone of Bingming Great Witch.
Causing the Bingming Great Witch and the Blazing Great Witch to take action together, and take the demon army under him to respond. After a round of bitter battles, after finally taking it out, Fang is fortunate that another Flood Witch suddenly appeared and died. Guan Xianlin...
That battle...The Thousand Souls Nightmare Hammer flew directly above the head, hitting the sun and the moon, and the sky was sad. The thirty-six demon kings who were in service successively killed twelve people, and the final battle ended with him. Severely wounded and about to die, the remaining twenty-four people joined forces, blew themselves up in a group, and sacrificed their lives to temporarily trap the Flood Witch, only to blast a way out for the dying self.
Until now, sitting in front of the tombstone, it seems that the thirty-six brothers can still be heard shouting desperately.
"Boss! Go!"
"If you don't go, our brother, don't look down!"
Finally, the group of mushroom clouds hugged together, as if still in front of your eyes...
In the eyes of the old man, two lines of tears fell.
Flood, flood, I know, your vision is long-term, and what you plan is only diligence and only the highest.
But...Although I know, I can't fulfill your wish...
Because at that time, our first consideration was survival, not the supremacy!
Flood, although you have a reason, your reason, but the old man still chooses to be at odds with you. This hatred is not shared!
In this life, you and me, only one will survive!
My brothers are waiting for me and waiting for you too!
"Zheng, zheng!"
In the old man’s ring, the sound of the artifact rubbing against the sheath came out. It seemed that the artifact smelled of blood, and you can’t wait to get out of the sheath and fight again!
The old man stroked the ring silently, and finally disappeared unwillingly.
"Don't worry, one day, I will take you out of the scabbard, killing the Umcle League heaven and blood, and killing the gangster of the flood!"
The old man said softly, as if comforting a child, his voice was very soft and gentle, but the suffocation was almost condensed into substance.
"There will always be me...to be completely relieved, that day without scruples... Don't worry, wait a minute, it's almost there."
The old man glanced sideways at Zuo Xiaoduo, deep in his eyes, showing a trace of expectation.
Said silently in my heart: "Brothers, don’t worry, I'm coming, or, the flood is about to accompany you...When my grandson grows up, there is no need to reach the peak, as long as he reaches the level of the heavenly king, That’s when I let go of everything and the final battle."
"At that time, we will fight the flood and take revenge for you!"
He crouched and stood up, leading Zuo Xiaoduo, and walked forward.
In the tomb, walking forward with his hand in his hand, his eyes are blank, only his own aura is hidden and hidden, just like a late old general, reviewing the mighty battles that have followed him. army!
Zuo Xiaoduo quietly trailed behind. I don't know when, he no longer intends to escape.
The atmosphere here, the solemnity here, made his heart seem to have been sublimated once, an unprecedented sublimation.
Even the whole soul was cleaned a bit by this.
Just look at the row of graves, and slowly look at the past. Those unfamiliar names, those young faces, row by row, occasionally pull out the grass when you see it, everything is natural , Logically.
Occasionally, someone came to face each other, and then quietly turned sideways, giving way to each other, the whole process, not a word, not a sound.
Gradually, he became an old man following Zuo Xiaoduo, following the same steps.
Zuo Xiaoduo wandered around the cemetery for two full days and two nights.
Finally.
The old man said: "Go out. Even if you transfer for another 20 years, you may not be able to finish it."
Zuo Xiaoduo turned his head blankly and looked at this neat tombstone. It seemed that all the blood warriors were smiling at themselves and calling their names back then.
"Zuo Xiaodu, fight!"
Fight!
Zuo Xiaoduo suddenly clenched his fist, his anger condensed in his hand, showing his fighting spirit.
The old man said indifferently: "When you are struggling for the New Year, they will no longer have the chance to celebrate the New Year. They will never have it."
Zuo Xiaoduo was silent, and then, only feeling his body sway, he rose up in the sky and hurriedly left the boundary of the cemetery.
The old man brought Zuo Xiaoduo to the cemetery. In the whole process, except for the introduction at the beginning, he almost didn't say a word or said anything afterwards.
What reason, what feelings, what thoughts, what... all, I didn't say anything.
But Zuo Xiaoduo understood very well in his heart, and was sure that he came this time and got a great harvest!
This gain is spiritual and spiritual. Although it cannot be transformed into material or even cultivation level for the time being, it is of far-reaching significance.
For now, at least, I don’t have the impetuousness I had before.
And...the kind of incomprehension, disrespect, or...don't understand that haunted my heart before.
Just look at this cemetery, and you will know how the ease at the rear comes from.
Zuo Xiaoduo even feels that everyone in the rear should come here to take a look and cleanse.
Purify, those who have long been tainted by money, fat, fat, and power and beauty are supposed to be human hearts!
It should not be as numb and impatient as it is now, material desires are okay, but you can't ignore where all this comes from.
Without these continuous tombstones, how can the material desires prevail now?
Only people who have been here, who have seen all this, will be so distressed when they see those insensitive after returning. It would be like that...for the souls, I feel worthless.
The next moment, the wind is hunting.
Already in the air, mountains and rivers, passing by.
In front of me, there was a majestic pass that could be said to be a ‘wonderful spectacle’!
Zuo Xiaoduo has been sensible and has remembered the three words Riyueguan deeply and imprinted in his mind.
In the past years of school, there are too many Sun Moon Pass writing marks in every book!
Countless eloquent stories, familiar and well-known, countless names of heroes, connected with these three words.
But it was the first time Zuo Xiaoduo really saw the legendary Riyue Pass, but at the first sight, he knew it.
This is, Sun Moon Pass!
This must be, Sun Moon Pass!
The whole world, and only here, is worthy of this name!
I saw an endless pass, a hundred feet high, standing on the mountain, the whole body is exuding a color like an antique patina that has been played with, lying between the sky and the earth, you can't see it at a glance. In the end.
Said he is the Great Wall, but he is not, because it is very spacious and can live in countless people.
It's not so much the Great Wall, it's a big city, a huge city tens of thousands of meters wide and a million miles long!
This is the Sun Moon Pass!
This is the legendary Sun Moon City!
Before the level, there is a **** battle freely, more than one place is **** battle!
Before the pass is the lofty mountains, endless ravines, and extremely complex and unrecognizable terrain!
Even the entire front of the pass, on the boundless ground, all showed a color similar to that of the Riyue Pass city wall.
As a warrior, you don't even need to get too close, Zuo Xiao can recognize it at a glance. It's the color with dried blood.
I don’t know how much blood is needed to render such a color, probably only that kind... batch after batch, generation after generation... the front is dry, the back is sprayed on...
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"This...how much blood is needed...to..."
Zuo Xiaoduo looked out of the gate, and as far as he could see, there were these colors for thousands of miles, and his heart was shocked.
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The old man stood in the air, looked at the vast ground, and said coldly: "Just what your eyes see right now, and the hidden boundaries...all are battlefields. A battlefield that has stretched for countless years!"
"Since the Sun and Moon Pass was connected with the stars and heroic souls and solidified forever, whether it is the city wall or the battlefield over there, the complete landscape belongs to...not to be destroyed!"
"To this day, at least the level of the great witch, and the lowest level is the king of heaven, in order to be able to stir the situation in this area; ordinary flying warriors fight here, even a small amount of dust... can hardly be splashed. Up."
"Every day, even when the war is at its most peaceful...there are tens of thousands of warriors, fighting each other on this battlefield, endlessly, and the killers and hunters of the respective military, in this boundary, swim Drag."
"In fact, there are only three kinds of results when the enemy is discovered, either being killed, or murdered, or being killed at the same time. Basically, there is no such thing as losing and retreating."
"Life, in this place..."
The old man pointed his finger, enclosing everything in front of him, and said lightly: "Just like dust."
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