Chapter 1690

The sea of wind dissipated with the huge explosion in the sky that day, and all the people at the bottom were stunned by the dazzling light.

Later, the eyes are emerging a thick color of complexity, some feel sour nose, and some keep sighing.

As the previous sentence said, there is no lack of heroes in this world, only heroes who stand up.

Feng Canghai stood up this time. Although he was defeated for the sake of sword thirteen, he was still in his last moment.

He did it!

Sword thirteen's attack is impeccable! Kill the armor Dharma king in front of you!

He proved this sword to the world! It also left behind a story that can be sung and wept.

He has been famous all the way from ancient martial arts to the secular world. Now there is no dragon, yuan and sword God in the secular world. Thinking of this, some people present can't help crying.

Hua Qingcheng has fainted in the past, Chen Xiao did not use real Qi or forced her to wake up, so gently holding her sitting in the same place.

His eyes were red and he scanned the battlefield.

Although we won this battle, we always feel that we have lost more than we have gained.

He couldn't help thinking, what is this for?

Maybe there is no reason for the war, but we have to do what we think.

Like my father, like the sea of wind.

In their hearts, they believed that the balance of the secular world could not be destroyed and that all the results were caused by the carefree faction, so they even sacrificed their lives in order to change the final outcome.

What about yourself?

If one day, I have to sacrifice my life to fulfill the responsibility on my shoulders, will I be willing?

Chen Xiao didn't know what he was thinking.

However, after the war, the worship of the moon in the secular foundation can be said to completely disappear.

Constantly, national experts and soldiers passed through him. Some rushed directly to the peak of the moon worship cult, as if they were going to clear the battlefield, while others were cleaning the battlefield around them.

Many aristocratic families sent people to collect the bodies of their dead brothers.

This war is the last one in the secular world, and the loss is extremely heavy. Not only the number of ancient martial practitioners has been greatly hit. Tqr1

even the power of the secular family has been destroyed.

After the war, the so-called Zhou and Wu families have actually died in name, and the first family, the Yang family, has disappeared.

As soon as Yang Fulong and Yang Tianji die, they only have the share of the fallen tree and the scattered monkey.

Chen Xiao is not worried about the logistics work. There are also some people around who want to take him, but Chen Xiao refuses.

He just sat there holding Hua Qingcheng, until the moment she woke up, at least he wanted Hua Qingcheng to see him at the first sight.

She lost her mother when she was young, and now she has lost her father. Her only lover in the world is herself.

After counting all the families around, they left each other slowly. It must not be long before the news of the destruction of the moon worship God will shock the whole family of the imperial capital.

Those families and businesses that had been involved with the worship of the moon before could not escape from being cleaned. The number of people around was gradually decreasing, and the whole scene was clean again.

Those ground surfaces damaged by the fighting are being slowly repaired at this time. It must be smooth again after that, as if nothing had happened.

But the smell of blood in the air couldn't be dissipated.

"Elder martial brother -" just when Chen Xiao was in a daze, younger martial sister Luo came to Chen Xiao again, and she was followed by a group of female disciples of Xiaoyao gate.

Most of them are the strength of the earth. Everyone's eyes are tired.

Chen Xiao didn't get up, looked up at younger martial sister Luo and said, "younger martial sister, the battle is over. Is our Xiaoyao gate seriously damaged?"

"This time, I took ten newly promoted junior sisters of Dijing, and now there are only six left -" she said here, her eyes hurt.

"Since it's a battle, it's inevitable that there will be damage. We must bury it heavily." Chen nodded with a smile.

"I'll deal with it, but it's elder martial brother you --" younger martial sister Luo said here, looking at Chen Xiao's eyes with deep worry.

She looked at Hua Qingcheng, who was held by Chen Xiao in her arms. For a moment, she wanted to say nothing.

"I'm fine. When she wakes up, I'll spend some time with her." Chen Xiaochao said with a gentle smile.

"Oh --" younger martial sister Luo's voice was a little lost. She looked up at Chen and said with a smile, "elder martial brother, take care of yourself. I'll take my disciples back to the mountain gate first --"

"OK, be careful all the way Chen Xiaowen nodded.

Seeing that he didn't stay, the color of loss in the eyes of younger martial sister Luo became more intense. She turned around and slowly disappeared in the sight of Chen Xiao with her Xiaoyao disciples.

With the passage of time, the number of people around is gradually decreasing, and Chen Xiao also spent a lot of energy in this battle. Hold Hua Qingcheng for a while, finally slowly narrowed his eyes.When he woke up, he saw that Hua Qingcheng in his arms had disappeared. Chen Xiao's eyes suddenly coagulated, and he cried out: "Qingcheng!"

He called out and suddenly stood up from the ground. He was about to look for it, but he saw Hua Qingcheng standing not far ahead, staring at Longyuan sword in a daze.

Chen Xiao walked in and saw that the dragon Yuan sword was still in the place where the wind and the sea disappeared, turning around and around, as if he never knew fatigue.

"Why don't you call me when you wake up?" Chen Xiaolai goes to huaqingcheng and gently pulls up her hand.

Hua Qingcheng's eyes were red. She put her head on Chen Xiao's shoulder and said in a soft voice, "you are too tired. I want you to sleep more."

"When the city falls, people can't come back to life after death. What's more, it's the choice of master Feng himself. Let's not grieve too much, OK? There's a lot of road ahead for us Chen Xiao turns to persuade a way.

"As early as before, when he chose to enter Longyuan, I guessed that it would be this ending, but I couldn't accept it for a while." Hua Qingcheng said in a trembling voice: "I ran to him with my hands open. Maybe I was so serious and eager to hold him as an adult, but it's a pity that I couldn't touch anything."

Chen Xiao Wen Yan gently to keep him, said: "son want to raise and pro not, the biggest regret in the world than this, fortunately, at the last moment, the wind master know you love him, this is enough."

"Well, I know - Chen Xiao, his father's tomb is still in Longyuan. Let's set up a monument for him." Hua Qingcheng looks up at Chen Xiaodao.

"All right - it's up to you." Chen Xiao gently stroked Hua Qingcheng's cheek, and saw that she did not move and let her caress.

Chen Xiao said in a soft voice: "before, you were not so quiet -"

"before?" Hua Qingcheng hears that the whole person's pupil shrinks and tries to recall a circle. She can't remember when Chen Xiao was touching her cheek with her hands so gently.