Chapter 425

Withdrawal, withdrawal, everything is in order.

Puwu's eyes are deep, overlooking the army of Xianyu and the distant border, where the foreign land is.

"Enough."

These three words came out of his mouth.

That's enough. This war ends with this. That's enough. There's no other extravagance.

Maybe this is the best result.

The war was won.

The immortal realm is boiling. There is no cheering in the majestic immortal pass. There are some sadness and sadness.

Too many creatures died in this war, and the number can no longer be counted.

Watching the bodies being brought back.

The cold corpse, wrapped in the battle flag of Xianyu, returned. There was no joy of victory, only wordless sadness.

"Wuwu..."

Wailing and weeping. Their families are claiming the corpses. Some people can't distinguish them clearly. The corpses are broken. Some even bring back only a corner of clothes. It's lonely and sad.

The great friar with the highest accomplishments shed tears and couldn't help it any more.

"There are still some companions who can't bring them back."

Someone trembled.

The voice choked and had boundless pain.

It's the best way to return from war, but some people stay outside the boundary forever. Their physical gods are broken and can't be brought back at all.

Every strong man who goes out of the pass brings back the corpses of his comrades in arms as much as possible, even a corner of clothes and half of the soldiers.

This is a two domain war, full of ruthlessness and coldness.

There are monuments full of names.

There is also a blank monument, with only punctuation, but no name left on it. These are the strong who have no relatives and friends to claim. They join the war and come alone for the sake of righteousness.

"Let's go, comrade in arms." Ye Fan whispered and stood in front of the nameless monument.

He was saved by an old immortal in the war and protected him from a serious blow.

When the old immortal died, Ye Fan could only bring back his weapon, the broken white jade fairy sword. However, no one knew his identity. He did not belong to the family or ethnic group. He was an unknown righteous man.

Xianguan monument.

Countless people lit sandalwood on it.

This is a soul inducing fragrance.

It existed a long time ago. Incense can lead the way for the dead, let them find their home, guide the path of reincarnation, and return to quiet. It is mysterious and mysterious. Even the fairy king can't tell the truth.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the last strong man returned.

Dao Tianjun, Shi Yi and Cobra dragon came back and entered xianguan together.

All the creatures in the immortal realm entered the pass. They chose to come back after there was no movement in the foreign realm. At the same time, Dao Tianjun also brought back the corpse too late to take away.

The creatures in the immortal pass kowtowed to Tao Tianjun when they saw them.

"There is no need to do so." the cobra dragon was low.

The soft power emerged and helped everyone in the immortal pass.

After that, they entered Xiandi City, not because they were cold or high, but because everyone had something to do. There was no point for them to stay here. There were too many things to do after each world war.

In Xiandi city.

On the Immortal King's high platform, the immortal kings of the remnant wasteland all looked worried and looked at the dark corpses.

His breath is weakening and destined to disappear. The dark corpse man has long been dead. Now he is not real. What he calls back is only a wisp of consciousness left on the flesh.

"Looking back through the ages." the dark corpse man whispered. There was tenderness and love in his empty eyes. "It's good to see you."

"Father."

The two immortals opened their mouth, and the last wisp of yuan God on them responded, with a faint light shining in the center of their eyebrows.

Shi Yi and Cobra dragon work together to awaken the last soul of the undead puppet.

They're revisiting.

The three died in different years. Now, after all ages, the picture has reappeared.

All this looks so beautiful.

Their spiritual thoughts are dissipating, and the last wisp of Yuanshen returns to heaven and earth.

"Boom."

There are vast runes on the body of the dark corpse man. He is refining his body into a puppet.

Dao Tianjun, they all looked at it and didn't stop it. This is the wish of Guzu.

Boom!

As a fairy light converged, it disappeared into the body of the dark corpse man.

The expression on the faces of the dark corpse and the immortal is freezing, and the life becomes cold. The three of them hold hands with each other, and the color in the pupils of their eyes is disappearing. There is no sadness, no pain, and some smiles.

Dao Tianjun saw the dim eyes of the three ancestors.

Between blur.

They saw a vast world, ancient vicissitudes.

Fierce birds spread their wings, ancient animals roared and roared. At the edge of the mountain forest, there were three figures, one big, two small, with broad and rough hands. Both hands held a young hand.

The young figure is laughing, and there is love and care in the eyes of adults.

At last they turned and walked into the forest, which was the way home.

The three figures gradually disappeared.

Silent.

Dao Tianjun, everyone on Sendai bowed silently towards the three ancestors.

At this moment.

The glory on the high platform of Xiandi city disappeared. It was the glory when refining puppets.

The remnant wasteland people in the city all looked up to the high platform. They silently bent down and worshipped in the direction of the high platform.

Inside the immortal pass.

Other remnant wasteland people also felt it.

They looked in the direction of Xiandi city.

Silent, everyone is worshipping the people in the wasteland.

"Go all the way."

There are tears in the eyes and whispers in the heart of each remnant wasteland.

On this day.

The three ancient ancestors died completely, and the yuan God who finally stayed in the world dispersed.

In this regard, every ethnic group is a blessing.

After that, Dao Tianjun made preparations. He wanted to enter the cultivation world from the immortal domain and bring Xia Jiuyou and Fu Xuan back. His heart is like an arrow.

The question of how to get down to that world.

This is not difficult, just consider the time. Xiandi city has a channel to enter directly.

"Bring it back to the wasteland." Shi Yi gave the steps to Dao Tianjun before sleeping.

Dao Tianjun nodded, "yes."

Among them, some of the kings of the waste land entered the boundary. They were not going to practice, but to bring them back. Some of the people who stayed in the boundary did not come back.

The two attic elders and gaijiuyou didn't come back, but they were still in the boundary.

As for the king of Xianyu, he also returned to his family.

No fairy King chose to go to the boundary in this period of time, and even fairy kings jointly entered the boundary. They all have concerns about finding other fairy kings back.

If a foreign country suffers a great loss, it is likely to attack the strong ones in the immortal region.

The strong men of the immortal realm in the deep world are also sensitive and return to the direction of the immortal realm one after another.

As the days passed, xianguan welcomed a special creature.

That's a chicken.

A chicken that doesn't seem to have much hair.

Its appearance immediately attracted a lot of people's attention. There's no way. The shape of this chicken is too unique.

"No one will welcome the little doll in the wasteland."

The chicken essence makes a sound, and the sound is old.

The voice just sounded. The real immortal sitting on the top of the ancient star almost fell from it. Many strong people were frightened and numb.

It's not how grand the voice is and how powerful it contains, but the voice they've heard, the mysterious old chicken essence!

There's absolutely nothing wrong. No one can forget the sound line.

Looking at the chicken essence and listening to its voice, everyone was shocked, and the king of Xianyu couldn't be indifferent.

"It's the elder."

Puwu still stayed in xianguan, he exclaimed.

For the first time, the ancient ancestors of Xiandi city appeared and dared not neglect. The old chicken spirit looked strange and didn't look like a good man, but it couldn't erase the fact that it saved Xianyu.

"How did he come from the direction of Xianyu?" the fairy King whispered.

The old chicken essence looked over.

It has a condescending meaning in its eyes.

"As far as the boundary between the two domains is concerned, I'll come as I want. If you find out that I'm old enough to live on a dog."

"That's that." Bai Wang nodded quickly.

It was he who said this sentence, but at the moment, the fairy King giant did not have any dignity. It can be seen that the old chicken essence in front of him was frighteningly high in terms of cultivation and years. He didn't want to offend the old chicken essence.

"Elder, are you here..."

Ao Qing made a noise. Compared with the king of Xianyu, he was not very afraid.

Wasteland is not afraid of anyone.

"I'm looking for a little doll in your wasteland." the old chicken essence replied.

He said and looked around.

"Huh?"

Everyone was surprised. I didn't expect the old chicken essence to come.

"The little doll is not here. Why doesn't he come out to meet me and Shi Yi? My cousin Huang hasn't come out either. Do you despise my old chicken head?" the old chicken essence made a noise and hummed.

Look at this.

All the creatures in the immortal realm are dull.

No matter from which aspect, they really can't associate such an existence. He is a creature that taboos should look up to.

"Elder, don't tease us like this." Ao Qing was speechless.

The old chicken is fine and has no breath. I expect others to welcome me.

"Hey, you people in the wasteland are all like this. Even if you see the supreme, they are so light. Don't you know how to learn from them?"

The old chicken Spirit said and pointed to some fairy kings in the fairy domain.

Listen to this sentence, those fairy kings almost crooked their nose. Is this praising them?

"It's necessary to learn to be afraid." the old chicken spirit hummed again, flapping its wings with few feathers and directly fell on the bully's shoulder. "I haven't seen you afraid since I knew you. Has this thing been cultivated by you?"

“……”

“……”

No one knows how to answer.

Those fairy kings in the fairy kingdom had a purple face and some were angry. They really couldn't take the old chicken essence's words as praise, although it was a compliment.

Lao Jijing didn't seem to see the expression on the faces of the remnant wasteland people. He was a little dissatisfied.

But it's just a joke.

"I'm looking for a little doll. He stood with his cousin Huang not long ago. My grandson told me his name. Oh, by the way, Dao Tianjun."

The old chicken essence makes a noise

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