In the three hundred and third hundred years of the Apocalypse, in the autumn, things that shook the Zhongyuan Continent kept happening.

Millions of casualties were lost overnight in Flowing Wind City, rivers of blood flowed, and lives were devastated.

The Mirror Flower Sect announced its dissolution, and the first son of the sect entered Sensoji Temple to practice.

Tianjiao Chaos Sword Body Xiao Chen committed suicide and was buried on a hill around Shuiyue Mountain.

Lou Wuyue was cut off in front of Shuiyue Mountain, and a generation of legendary female sword immortals came to an end.

The Heavenly Strike Sect embarked on the road of annexation and expansion, and without the obstacle of the Mirror Flower Sect, the Heavenly Strike Sect was like a broken bamboo on the Zhongyuan Continent.

Except for the Dahe Sect, which has a long history of righteousness, and the Confucian sect that is full of peach and plums, there is still a trace of the torch passed down, and the rest of the sects are all in name only.

In the three hundred and twelfth year of the Apocalypse, that is, two years after the dissolution of the Mirror Flower Sect, the Heavenly Strike Sect basically had the ability to cover the sky with one hand and became the actual controller of the Zhongyuan Continent.

A year later, the Heavenly Strike Sect launched a purge of its former allies, which announced that the era of the Heavenly Strike Sect had officially arrived.

……

Lingzhong Mountain, a small hill around Shuiyue Mountain, is no more than 100 zhang high, and is named because it resembles a big bell.

There was a small dirt bag on top of the hill, and there was nothing but lush trees and grass.

This is Xiao Chen's cemetery, no matter how beautiful and vicious he was during his lifetime, he is only such a big place after death.

Since the burial of Xiao Chen, the previously bare mountaintop has begun to have life.

The grass grew incredibly to several meters high, and some vines grew here from the bottom of the mountain.

And these plants do not wither in winter.

These vines and grasses, wrapped around the edge of the small earthen bag, formed a strange symbol, which seemed to be a word, but no one recognized it.

If someone on Earth sees it at this time, they will definitely spit out and leave.

Because the words composed of vines and grass are a big "handsome" word.

is so blatantly flaunting a handsome word, it is simply shameless to the extreme.

Of course, if someone digs up the grave and takes a look, they will find that Xiao Chen's bones are not decayed.

A faint layer of green light enveloped his body, everything was so intact, even the expression on his face was vivid.

……

At the foot of the mountain, more than a dozen simple thatched huts have been erected, and more than a dozen beautiful and unusual women have practiced and lived here.

Shui Shengsheng sat in front of the thatched house, his face was very haggard.

Looking at the clear blue sky, she could always see Xiao Chen's face in the sky.

She remembered very clearly that the first time she saw Xiao Chen, it was in that big gourd.

With her bare buttocks and her little feet shaking, Xiao Chen giggled at herself, and her heart melted at that time.

Shui Shengsheng always thinks about when the child grows up, give him ten or eight wives, give birth to a lot of Xiao Xiaochen, and hug him every day when he is fine.

Thinking of the scene of a large number of Xiao Xiaochen surrounding him, Shui Shengsheng laughed unconsciously.

Laughing and laughing, tears kept falling.

"Shengsheng, together. Bai Ziyan took all the former Mirror Flower Sect elders and came to Shui Shengsheng.

Bai Ziyan still has that cold appearance, but the white hair on his head has lost its previous luster.

They are all dressed very formally and ceremoniously today, because today is the third anniversary of their son, Xiao Chen.

If Xiao Chen hadn't left, he would have been ten years old this year.

The group carried Xiao Chen's favorite food before his death, and slowly walked to the top of the mountain.

……

I don't know when, the cemetery where Xiao Chen was buried had been arched by the grass roots, and countless small grass roots were gently fluttering in the open cemetery.

"Hoo ......"

Xiao Chen's small body stood up like a corpse.

If this scene is seen by ordinary people, it is estimated that urine can be scared out.

Xiao Chen's face was ruddy and in good spirits, and he held a palm-sized round jade stone in his hand.

There was a crack in the jade, and it seemed that with a little force, the jade would shatter.

"Oh, it, why the I'm hanging up again. ”

Xiao Chen's mouth came out of the voice of hanging children, with three points of unruliness and seven points of unruly.

"Why do I say 'again'? ”

looked down at the cracked jade in his hand, and then Xiao Chen scolded.

"Are you fucking resurrecting a reinforcement group? ”

"I'm grass your uncle, you fucking have been a family, the chaotic resurrection is to back cause and effect, after Lao Tzu was reincarnated, did he become a big fool. ”

"And why are you hanging! The people that the mountain god jade can't save, Lao Tzu is also the first time to see it. ”

"Could it be that you peeked at the widow next door taking a bath, which made the heavens angry and resentful. ”

"Bang, bang. ”

The more Xiao Chen spoke, the more angry he became, and he punched himself in the eye socket.

"You stinky idiot, you have shit in your brain, Lao Tzu is going to carry big karma. Xiao Chen's eyes instantly turned bruised.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts......" Xiao Chen covered his eyes, and the tears of pain were about to rush out.

"Waste thing, watch your brother dust come out and kill all sides. ”

Xiao Chen rubbed his eyes, shook his hair "coquettishly", and kicked the coffin board open.

"Ah......h

The screams sounded, and Xiao Chen looked at his toes that were swollen into steamed buns, and his face was dazed.

"Why am I such a weak chicken?"

Xiao Chen couldn't help but ask, and then looked at the coffin lid angrily, and couldn't help muttering.

"With such a good coffin, there is a mine at home. ”

Xiao Chen jumped out of the grave.

Xiao Chen sat on the edge of the cliff, rubbing his feet while probing the condition of his body.

"Hmm...... Hmmm......"

Xiao Chen seemed to be constipated, and he kept hmming, and his little face was red.

In the end, Xiao Chen sadly found that he couldn't squeeze out a little spiritual power.

Without spiritual power, it is impossible to probe the condition of the body, Xiao Chen rolled his bruised eyelids, and slapped the mountain god jade in his hand with two slaps.

Xiao Chen said viciously to the mountain god jade: "Don't pretend to be dead for Lao Tzu, help me see what the condition of my body is." ”

The mountain god jade trembled as if she was afraid, and then a trace of green fluorescence floated up and burrowed into Xiao Chen's body.

"Ah...... Damn it......... What about Lao Tzu's meridians? What about the meridians? Your grandmother's, how many widows have you peeked at taking a bath?"

"Wow...... Lao Tzu didn't watch the widow take a bath, and I have to bear the consequences, and I don't accept it. ”

Xiao Chen's pig-like howl sounded on the top of the mountain.

The meridians are gone, such a serious problem, it should be howling.

But Xiao Chen's focus seems to be a little strange, always pulling in the two directions of widowhood and bathing.

At this time, Shui Shengsheng, who walked to the mountainside, looked up at the top of the mountain.

"Did you hear that?" asked Shui Shengsheng in surprise.

The women nodded incredulously, and the pig-killing howl was heard by everyone.

Although the tone is a little different, this voice is definitely Xiao Chen's.

"Dust. ”

Everyone burst into tears, crying and crying but laughing, and everyone rushed towards the top of the mountain.