Due to the chaos in southern Xinjiang, the northern and southern legions of the god-killing army were ordered by the temple, and all the soldiers were transferred to the Qinglong garrison, and countless sentry posts were built along the Tuojiang River, which was bound to block all these things in hell from the border, and no one was allowed to enter the Central Plains.

In the past, when the world was peaceful, people were still unaware of the horror of these things, and when the mutation came, they understood how fragile the human race was, and in the face of the mutation of heaven and earth, there was no way but to watch their homeland be destroyed.

Wanze has begun to move westward, they have fled from this native place, but the Central Plains can't escape, and so many ordinary people in the Central Plains can't escape, Xiling can accept Wanze, but there is no place in this world that can accommodate the Central Plains.

There is no way back, so the Central Plains people have to fight!

Fight to keep all darkness out of the borders!

Destroy all dangers!

The military order is like a mountain, no one will retreat, the previous southern and northern armies were guarding on both sides of the Central Plains, the north shook the north, and the south pressed Wanze, but now it is the first time that the army has joined forces in one place.

Under the conscription order, countless people rushed to join the army, some of them had grand aspirations and were bound to get ahead and glorify their ancestors, and some of them were poor and paid for those military salaries to maintain the livelihood of their families......

It was in such a situation that Lin Zheng, a disciple of the bookworm of Wuling Mountain, came down the mountain, and with more than a thousand fellow disciples, he headed towards the southern border with great momentum. At the same time, Cheng Xiaoxi is also heading towards Rock City, one south and one north, with different purposes, but the way of the world is the same, as long as they walk on the road, they will always meet.

Three days later, on the plains, in the dense forest, Lin Zheng took a group of brothers and sisters, and Cheng Xiaoxi, who was also sleeping in the open air, met head-on, since the last time Wuling Mountain parted, the two of them have not seen each other for a long time, and after a long time of separation, it is even more precious.

Lin Zheng's more than 1,000 brothers surrounded the Battle Spirit Lord and Xiao Ziye, and Lin Zheng himself was talking to Cheng Xiaoxi in a low voice not far away, and I don't know what they said, Lin Zheng sometimes laughed loudly, Cheng Xiaoxi sometimes buried his head in contemplation, and waited until an hour later, the two slowly walked back.

Finally waited for Cheng Xiaoxi to return, Lord Zhan Ling and Xiao Ziye immediately jumped out of the encirclement, and then followed closely behind Cheng Xiaoxi, to say that these two are not afraid of heaven and earth, but they were surrounded by thousands of cultivators for a long time, and they were more or less stunned in their hearts, this is an innate instinct, and it has nothing to do with their own strength.

In troubled times, heroes should rise up, with seven feet of blood, make immortal achievements, love the world, and cherish the common people. Lin Zheng is such a person, and so are the more than 1,000 students of the Wuling Academy, who have lofty ambitions and firm hearts.

But Cheng Xiaoxi can't do this now, Southern Xinjiang has fallen, he is powerless, and the world has changed, and he can't change it either. He was waiting for someone, a person who wanted to change the heavens and the earth, someone who wanted to cultivate God for sanctification.

Because of the existence of this person, he sneaked into the Central Plains far away from southern Xinjiang, because of the existence of this person, he had to act in a high-profile manner to attract the attention of the world, because of the existence of this person, he can only be trapped in the rock forever when he becomes a family, the world is so big, there is no place for him, where is the end?

Cheng Xiaoxi is not a saint, he does not have the peerless power to deduce the changes of heaven and earth, in the face of this sword hanging high above his head, he can only improvise, seemingly infinite scenery, but in fact it is difficult step by step.

Who doesn't want a stable and stable life, who doesn't want to be by the side of relatives and lovers all the time, blame people for being greedy, never satisfied, shameless desires drive wild ambitions, constantly breeding in the dark places of people's hearts, and in the end, it turns into a surging disaster like an annihilation, which is transferred to all living beings in the world.

Is the world sinful?

Of course, they are guilty, and every bit of grabbing between heaven and earth will eventually evolve into an insignificant piece of grass that will be pressed on top of the balance of nature, and when those little grasses pile up into mountains, the balance of the world will burst like a bubble, and the punishment of heaven and earth will follow one after another, and endless disasters will occur one after another.

When the world is guilty, heaven and earth will send down divine punishment as a watch!

But the benefits are already in hand, who will return them at this time?

Grass, wood, birds, and beasts in the world are all life, and will the human race refrain from eating them out of pity or consideration for the balance of nature?

The resources of heaven and earth are limited, and if a cultivator wants to be strong, he must continue to obtain more resources to fill the void in his heart, and when the realm is stable, people will not be satisfied with their current strength and go to the next realm to launch an impact, and then people will need more and more resources, which sounds like a snowball, and when the snowball is big enough, everything will no longer be able to be saved.

The world is guilty, but the first sin is still to be counted on the head of the Holy One, without him, the disaster would not have come so quickly, and it is he who hastened the process.

Before parting, Lin Zheng sent a message to Cheng Xiaoxi: "Brother Cheng, in front of the creatures of the world, personal gains and losses are insignificant, I hope you can break the shackles as soon as possible, dominate yourself, and swim in the heavens and the earth!"

The world is so big, few people can enter Lin Zheng's eyes, so that Lin Zheng can be like this, obviously Cheng Xiaoxi has occupied a very important position in his heart.

Cheng Xiaoxi pondered slightly, and soon understood what Lin Zheng meant, he bowed his head slightly, and then bent his fingers, but a silver light shot at Lin Zheng rapidly.

Looking at the elixir in his hand, Lin Zheng laughed loudly and said, "Brother Cheng, don't worry, my Lin Zheng's life is so hard, I will stand up to the sky and the earth, and be proud of the sky!"

It was a healing elixir, which was given by Wang Yue, the master of Cheng Xiaoxi, when he was in southern Xinjiang a few days ago.

Wang Yue has two apprentices, the eldest apprentice He Mao is the prince of Wanze Realm, his status is noble, but he is not good at cultivation, and he rarely needs to use pills on weekdays, except for weight loss, of course.

The little apprentice Cheng Xiaoxi has a special body and can't accept spirits into his body, but he was born with a pro-spirit physique, and he can use his own consciousness to manipulate spiritual power, and with the help of that dark yellow spirit element, he finally has a medium to store spiritual power, and in this way, he has also become a cultivator.

This is an excellent thing, but due to some reasons, Cheng Xiaoxi stood on the opposite side of the Central Plains, as a master, Wang Yue's ability was limited, and he couldn't help a bit, so he spent a large number of precious elixirs to refine such a healing elixir. Only this one, but it is the pinnacle of Wang Yue's life, it can quickly heal injuries and help people recover as before.

But it was such a precious healing elixir, but it was thrown to Lin Zheng by Cheng Xiaoxi casually, on the one hand, because Cheng Xiaoxi's opponent was too strong to use this elixir, and on the other hand, he couldn't bear to have any accidents with a decent person like Lin Zheng.

Cheng Xiaoxi flicked his fingers, as if this elixir was not worth mentioning, Lin Zhengzhen cherished it, because this is the love between friends.

The two did not say goodbye, and each went in opposite directions. This time to the south, Lin Zheng fought for the world with full of pride and desire, and Chengxiaoxi returned to the rock for the sake of family stability.

It can't be said who is more noble, if Lin Zheng is also in the position of Cheng Xiaoxi, maybe he will make the same choice.

Since ancient times, heaven and earth have been the masters, and heaven and earth are the supreme, but people often put it last.

Not long after the separation, the predecessors of the war spirit re-evaluated Lin Zheng, and the old man obviously valued Lin Zheng very much, and couldn't help but praise: "If you want to say that this son should be the first in the future generation, the bookworm boy also has a vision, that is, one day the Wuling Mountain will collapse, and this son will also be able to take the Enlightenment Spiritual Academy to climb a higher mountain, so to speak, this Wuling Academy has indeed had its luck so far." ”

Cheng Xiaoxi nodded, what the predecessors of the war spirit said was also what he thought in his heart, how broad-minded he was, without the slightest jealousy, but full of blessings to Lin Zheng, after all, the chaos in southern Xinjiang, that is even the predecessors of the war spirit are helpless, they go to the border, the danger they need to face is unpredictable, and I don't know how many people will be able to return in the end?

The question was very heavy, so heavy that Cheng Xiaoxi did not dare to think deeply, he looked at the sky, the dark clouds surged, the wind howled, there seemed to be an evil spirit coming from the dome, and an extremely depressed feeling arose from the bottom of his heart, and could not be calmed down for a long time.