Chapter 1394

"We have no place to retreat. Those people who leave Chihuang in the East will never give up. They can only fight to the end."

Ye Zijin opened his mouth, beautiful, clear face, slightly heavy.

"Of course, there is only one war, but we should also plan for the worst. In case of the last step, the foundation of the world and the desolate country needs to be preserved. The foundation we have worked hard to save over the years can't be destroyed once. When Shaofu comes back, we can't explain it."

On Yao Zun's lifeless old face, he looked at the people in the tent and said, "Yunlong, Xiaoman, youruo, Zijin, tomorrow is about to be the last moment. You take the foundation of the wasteland and the World Association. You don't shrink back. You can bend and stretch. One day, when Shaofu comes back, we will surely be able to repay ten times Some old guys have lived for a long time. Even if they are dead, there is no magic horse. It's a pity. "

"Yao Lao..."

Du Yunlong, Du Xiaoman, youruo, ye Zijin, etc. are looking at the medicine around him. His eyes are trembling. This old man, from the time when the world would have nothing, has been assisting the world association to the present. It can be said that without medicine, there is no life without respect for doctors.

But now, at last, the old man is still thinking about the way out for the world and the desolate country, ignoring himself. This feeling makes the strong people in the tent at the moment also moved.

Then there was silence in the tent. If there was a war tomorrow, it would be a bloody battle

"Let's not be too heavy. At least we have the ancient Tianzong and xuanfumen allies. We are not fighting alone." Du Yunlong said to the crowd, a little smile came out of his sharp face.

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Night, wasteland, stone city.

Night shrouds, now the vast stone city, but everywhere lights.

Shicheng originally had a dense population, but now it is less than half of the population. Most of them are old, weak, women and children. Young practitioners have already rushed to the battlefield to block the entry of the Jingxie alliance.

It has to be mentioned that the army of the wasteland did not ask the residents of Shicheng to go to the battlefield, but the residents of Shicheng voluntarily demanded that the old and the young would rush to the battlefield if the Du family did not stop them.

"Pray for heaven's blessing, the son Lang of the wasteland can defeat the pure evil alliance and return triumphantly, and protect our country for thousands of years!"

In many places in the stone city, there are old people, women and children gathered together to burn incense and kowtow. They can not go to the battlefield, but sincerely pray for the protection of heaven.

Over the years, the Du family in the wasteland has been considerate of the people. For ordinary people, they have never collected any exorbitant taxes and levies. They have also collected a small amount of taxes for businesses. They often help the poor. Under the protection of the desolate country, the whole frontier of the desolate country is peaceful and the people live a better and better life. Even bullying the market and bullying the weak rarely happen.

All the subjects of the wasteland know that this is the credit of the Dujia royal family and the protection of the desolate country, which leads to such a life.

At the moment, if the alliance of pure evil wants to enter the wasteland, it is bound to be a river of blood. It is afraid that all the places it has crossed will turn into ashes and be razed to the ground. All the subjects of the wasteland are strongly opposed to it.

The moon is light and the stars are shining.

In such a dark night, two figures appeared quietly in the sky above the stone city of the wasteland.

The two figures are an old one and a green one. The young one is a woman in a long blue dress. She is only twenty-five or six years old. The blue skirt is floating in the wind, the dark hair is hanging down on the buttocks, and the delicate contour of the face shows the extraordinary elegance.

The old woman is an old woman in a plain dress. She seems to be old, but she is quite vigorous in the air. Her wrinkled face seems to be writing the vicissitudes of time.

"Miss Shaojing, this is the stone city."

Looking at the vast stone city below, the old woman whispered to the woman beside her, saying that her eyes were deep and divine in the night.

"Grandma Ming, I feel that this is where my brother grew up."

Women's green skirt fretting, eyes shining moving, keep looking around, seems to be curious about everything.

"Such a small place, can walk out of those young people, here is not vulgar!"

The old woman also looked around with a little curiosity, and then looked at the woman kindly with a smile.

"It's not surprising that he's my brother."

The woman raised her head and looked at the old woman with firm eyes and a smile on her face. Then her eyes swept over the vast stone city below. Her eyes moved and said, "many people are praying for heaven. Is it something that happened?"

"Well, it was an accident."

The old woman looked forward to the vast and majestic palace. At the moment, under the black night curtain, there was also a glow, just like a bright moon, shining.

Smell speech, follow the direction of the old woman, green skirt woman's face, ethereal double pupil also looked to the front of the palace, eyes like stars twinkle, red lips mouth corners move, light way: "Ming grandma, seems to be related to you, seems to have the breath of undead grass.""It's strange."

The old woman smile, looking at the front, the figure suddenly swept out, the next moment, that looks like an old figure, is before the palace.

Green skirt woman a smile, eyes, with a little expectation, with a little tension, also with a little excitement and excitement, and full of Miss, murmured softly: "Dad, brother, Shaojing came to you, will you wait for me at home, I miss you so much..."

Murmuring voice falls, the shadow of the green skirt woman also disappears in the air, the next moment, the figure of the green skirt woman appears again, is already to the old woman before the palace of the wasteland.

"Miss Shaojing, we have arrived, but according to the information from the family, it seems that your brother's boy has disappeared, and your father has never appeared."

The old woman looked at the green skirt woman, on her old face, her eyes were full of love.

The green skirt woman did not speak. She looked at a small mountain range in the vast palace in front of her. There was also a place where the rays of the sun were shining. There was energy diffused and the Imperial Palace dragon spirit was rippling around.

"Hula..."

There was a strange fluctuation in the space. The woman with green skirt seemed to have found something. She walked across the sky step by step, and slowly stepped forward into the palace of the desolate country.

In the imperial palace of the wasteland, there is an array arranged by Zhen Qingchun, a child prodigy of the holy array. If strangers want to break into it, it can be said that even in the general martial realm, they don't want to think about it at all.

But at the moment, this super dust free green skirt woman, it is so calm into the palace.

"It should be the Fu array arranged by the descendants of the old guy. It's not vulgar."

The old woman looked around the palace of the wasteland, and then she entered the palace directly without any fluctuation.

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