In the treacherous Longquan Mountain, no one knows how the husband and wife came over.

Fate is impermanent, he does not complain!

But his son must not go through these things again, Cheng Xiuwen only hopes that his son can live unrestrained and peaceful in the future......

Hehe!!

In this way, southern Xinjiang is really a good place, and I hope I can see my son again in this life.

Cheng Xiuwen was tired, he turned his back to his wife, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.

"Then it's decided, it's just that you and I go back this time, I'm afraid it will be difficult to leave. ”

The sunset shines through the window and sprinkles on the floor, which is a brilliant color, and also indicates that the light is about to end, and the next stage will be boundless darkness!

I don't know where to look, Cheng Xiuwen only felt a chill and a thick reluctance.

Qin Rou knew what her husband was thinking, husband and wife were of the same heart, she gently wrapped her arms around her husband's waist, and only hoped that this time could pass more slowly.

I knew that there would be such a day a long time ago, and now she is very calm, after all, in the past ten years on Longquan Mountain, the husband and wife have long been prepared, but the closer they get to parting, the more reluctant they are.

In the past twelve years of accompanying her son, Qin Rou has been unprecedentedly happy, as a mother, growing up with her son is the happiest thing, and she is already very satisfied.

The road in the future will depend on him to go, his son is kind and sensible, Qin Rou is very relieved, but she can't practice this matter makes her a little regretful.

But that's fine, at least my son won't see so many bloody disputes in the future, and it's a blessing to be an ordinary person and be able to spend this life in peace.

"I've been waiting for this day for too long, I don't blame my sister-in-law for being bewitched, but I will definitely pay for her blood debt and blood behind the accusation!"

Qin Rou was a woman, but saying this made Cheng Xiuwen feel cold, and tightened his clothes, he felt that winter had come early.

The conversation next door Cheng Xiaoxi didn't know it, maybe he was too tired to sleep, and he was sitting cross-legged at the head of the bed, his hands on his cheeks, and he was struggling with something in his mind.

Just now he tried again, and as soon as he closed his eyes, before he could run the psychic technique, the spiritual power of the heaven and earth that was hovering around him immediately swarmed and coiled around his body.

Although the amount of these spiritual powers was far inferior to that of Longquan Mountain, all the spiritual powers within a range of tens of meters around here had been gathered here.

However, when he tried to incorporate spiritual power into his body, he found that those spiritual powers actually passed through his body directly, as if his body could not absorb spiritual power at all!

Could it be that when you first saw spiritual power on the mountain, you should try to incorporate spiritual power into your body? Now you have missed the best opportunity to practice?

I can't figure it out, Cheng Xiaoxi is a little crazy after all, I couldn't see or touch it before, but now I can communicate, but I can't enter the body.

He couldn't help but scold: "Isn't cultivation just to store spiritual power in the body, and then use spells to stimulate it when facing the enemy, if you can't absorb the spirit into the body, then it will stimulate a fart?"

Is it really just an ordinary person to be?

Now this situation makes him incomprehensible, scratching his head, he still can't figure it out, which is beyond his cognition.

You can feel the presence of spiritual power!

You can reach out and touch it!

He can even communicate with the spirit powers!

But why can't it be incorporated into the body?

Thinking about it, it's still the same as what my parents think, and I can only blame my own physique.

Maybe he is not the same as ordinary people, he has no limit on the number of psychics, there is no existence of the power of repulsion, and even the amount of spiritual power he feels is different from what his parents said, I am afraid that even if he can practice, his own cultivation path is different from others!

The sunset had already set, the moonlight was falling, cold as frost, and the sergeants of Qinglong City had not yet slept, and the sound of drills came and went.

"Is it possible to start a war with southern Xinjiang again?"

Cheng Xiuwen is well versed in the way of soldiers, and the normal drills of the god-killing army are only carried out during the day, and if there is no war, it will never be practiced at night.

Is this tense atmosphere because of southern Xinjiang?

So this time it will be deterrence?

Or is it a bloody battle?

More than ten years have passed since the last battle with southern Xinjiang, and tens of thousands of sergeants have died at that time!

The endless series of graves almost covered the entire Ao Mountain!

Scold!

I'm afraid the blood they spilled hasn't cooled yet?

As the sky grew brighter, Cheng Xiaoxi was woken up by the noise, he rubbed his eyes and looked out the window.

I saw a steady stream of god-killing soldiers walking through the city, and from time to time there were all kinds of livestock pulling armaments, grain and grass mixed in the queue, swords and swords were chaotic, and pennants were unfurled, endlessly.

Ten thousand people were one, and the sergeants marched in unison, striding over, and even the houses were shaking with it, and the sound came from all directions, deafening.

He hurried out of the door and came to the next room, only to see that his father and mother were already watching by the window.

"The scene is not small, is this going to break Nanjin City?" Cheng Xiuwen looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but sigh. This battle is even more spectacular than it was more than ten years ago!

Once the war starts, I don't know how many hot-blooded men will stain the battlefield with blood, and there will be so much spare space on Ao Mountain?

The sergeants on the street were endless, and the sound was earth-shattering, but Qin Rou just "snorted", disagreed, and said: "Just this bit of cannon fodder, don't say that you will level Wanze in my southern Xinjiang, but I am afraid that if you can't cross the border, you will have to disappear." ”

The family of three watched the excitement for a while, time passed, and it was time to go.

Out of the door of the inn, Feng Yi and several generals were waiting there early, and when they saw the three of them coming out, they hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

Cheng Xiuwen's expression was a little serious, and he asked these people: "The army is sent to the border, is it a war that will start, or is it just a deterrent, or is it another need to negotiate?"

After Cheng Xiuwen said, the general of a golden armor and golden helmet took a step forward, looking at this posture, there must be no doubt that he was a handsome man, and even Feng Yi could only stand behind him in an orderly manner.

This man has a white face and beard, and his eyebrows and eyes are shrewd, but he is also a person with a lively mind.

"Contemptible Jin Army, transferred to the General Army of Qinglong City five years ago, the third general is afraid that he has not seen me. ”

After that, this person put his hands behind his back and continued: "This time, under the order of Rock City, all the Southern Army members assembled, pressed to the border, and after crossing the border, they were stationed in formation, and the follow-up actions were decided according to certain circumstances. ”

In just a few words, he said neither humble nor arrogant, but Qin Rou didn't like this person very much, so he said: "Let's go Xiuwen, Qinglong City is so moving, then my southern Xinjiang must have been ready for a long time." ”

Cheng Xiaoxi got into the carriage with his mother, Cheng Xiuwen nodded with Feng Yi, and the carriage set off again, marching towards the border with the god-killing army, the sergeants along the way kept looking at the carriage, they were all curious about the identities of the three people, how could they go to southern Xinjiang at this time.

After the three of them left, the generals were still standing in place, and the man who claimed to be the Jin army was still staring at the direction of the carriage, as if thinking about something.

Suddenly, he sneered, as if mocking, and said to himself: "Mobilizing the Southern Army to suppress the formation is just to see you off, but those idiots in Southern Xinjiang are also naïve, and they really think they can keep you? hehe... Hahahaha......"

Jin Jun's voice was extremely low, and even the few people behind him didn't hear it clearly, only to see the general army suddenly laughing, which made several people a little confused.

Looking at the chasing wind again, it ran hard along the official road for half an hour, and at this time it had already left the god-killing army far behind, just waiting to pass through the canyon in front of it, and it would reach the boundary of southern Xinjiang.

Speaking of this official road, I don't know when it has existed, extending in all directions, connecting every town in the Central Plains, but at this time it has come to an end......

At the end of the official road, it is inserted into the middle of two mountain peaks, although these two mountains are not as majestic and vast as Longquan, but they are also steep and towering into the clouds.

There is a deep road between the two mountains, and the gusts of wind blow out of the canyon, and there is a sound of "whining ......", like someone crying, this is the only passage connecting southern Xinjiang and the Central Plains - Ghost Cry Gorge!

The road in the canyon was not narrow, the carriage did not stop at all, the wheels ran over against the wind, the wheels crushed over the gravel, and there was a "creaking" sound.

When I entered the canyon, the wind was even more noisy, rolling up the mud branches and leaves on the cliffs on both sides, and constantly beating on the carriage, but chasing the wind was not afraid of these, and strode forward against the wind, and soon came out of the canyon.

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