Chapter 69

After a while, the house was too small, Xiao Ji was placed on a boulder, and the villagers took out all their good things, which were all treasures they exchanged for their lives, hoping to save Xiao Ji back.

The villagers took out the medicine tripod, a large number of treasure medicines were put into the tripod, refining the fragrance, the fire was extinguished, the medicine power of the tripod was boiling, and the fog clouds rose into the sky.

The village chief and the old people in the village rescued at the same time, but when they took a closer look at Xiao Ji's clothes, everyone's hearts were cold, as if they had been poured a bucket of cold water in the cold winter.

"Heart... What about the heart? Where did the heart go?" The villagers froze for a moment, and their faces turned terrified.

"Bastard, the old man wants to kill Nas, it's too deceitful. The village chief instantly jumped like thunder, staggered down, tears did not stop, monstrous anger in his eyes, despair hung on his face, and the villagers were grief-stricken.

"Child, my poor child, Heaven is unfair. The village chief screamed sadly, he couldn't stand up, he could only crawl to Xiao Ji's side again.

Xiao Ji's eyelids were beating slightly, as if he wanted to open his eyes, and his lips were squirming, as if he wanted to speak, all of which became a luxury move.

"Son, you're still alive, aren't you, what do you have to say? You open your eyes and look, you're home. The old village chief grabbed Xiao Ji's hand, and there was still a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

"Quick, take out all the treasure medicines. ”

The village chief shouted, everyone was busy, all kinds of treasures were dazzling, all of them were things from the family, and they were reluctant to take out more glances on weekdays.

The villagers took turns to fight, and all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures were boiled into medicine, and all of them were poured into Xiao Ji's mouth, although they were precious medicinal materials, they could not save Xiao Ji's life, and they could only temporarily keep him from dying.

Xiao Ji relied on one breath and all kinds of treasure medicines to support the night, this night he never woke up, just that breath, and the treasure medicines in the village were almost used.

This night, everyone was worried and very nervous, no one wanted to leave half a step, and they were very afraid that Xiao Ji would not survive tonight and leave, but fortunately, he was still alive.

Xiao Ji is indeed not dead, he can feel his body being touched, he can also hear the shouts and cries of the village chief's grandfather and uncles, and the encouragement of his friends, but he can't answer, he can only shed tears.

Xiao Ji didn't feel hateful and uncomfortable, he persevered and returned home, but he couldn't look at everyone for the last time, obviously everyone was around, but he couldn't say a word to everyone, and the crying and shouting of the night made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Xiao Ji also felt that he really couldn't resist, he was about to leave, he felt that maybe he should have left last night, it was not worth wasting so many natural treasures in the village, these things were exchanged for the lives of the villagers.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ji couldn't help but have a sour nose, he let go of his insistence and let go of his last breath, he had run out of oil and dried up, and the only regret was that he couldn't see his relatives again before he died, even if it was just a glance.

"Xiao Ji is dying. ”

Someone shouted, and everyone panicked and began to pray to the gods, which was all helpless and had no effect.

The sun rises in the east, the golden sunlight sprinkles the prison wilderness, so that everything sweeps away the mist of the middle of the night, and the light shines into the Mingshi Village, the dawn comes at this moment, Xiao Ji's life comes to an end, the lights are extinguished, and there is no breath, just a little reluctance on the face and the tears in the corners of the eyes are not dry, all telling Xiao Ji's heart.

"Kid!"

The villagers shouted loudly, everyone's hard work all night still failed to leave Xiao Ji, crying, shouting, all broke out at this moment, extremely sad, and the sad atmosphere instantly enveloped the entire Mingshi Village.

Outside the village, all kinds of fierce beasts have walked into the village, they have also not left all night, guarding outside, when Xiao Ji left, they entered the village, came to see Xiao Ji a ride, only the big bird disappeared.

Xiao Ji left, this night, Mingshi Village was shrouded in a sad atmosphere, crying and shouting, mixed with the roar of various fierce beasts, many people and fierce beasts in the village around the corpse of a child crying and crying, this scene is difficult to understand.

On the second day, the village was mourned in white, yellow paper paved the way, put Xiao Ji in the coffin, carried the coffin out of the village, and buried him permanently.

A new mound of earth rises, only a few miles away from the village, is a hill, facing the village, this place is chosen by the village chief, not a treasure land, very ordinary, simple to only flowers and plants.

The village chief chose here in the hope that Xiao Ji would always be able to see Mingshi Village, and the villagers could also see where he was, and there was another reason, that is, he couldn't find a treasure land of feng shui, and all the better places were occupied by powerful beasts, where would it be their turn to choose, if he was secretly buried and discovered, he was afraid that Xiao Ji's grave would be dug up.

On the hill, the crying is constant, heartbreaking, grief, listening to it makes people cry, the petals are floating in the wind, and the tears are the same.

"Poor, useless, white-haired people send black-haired people. The village chief looked up to the sky and roared, hated and angry, sad, and hated himself for being incompetent.

"You were originally a young man, and you were even more supreme, but you died prematurely, you are really jealous of your talents. ”

The Immortal Chopping Grass was also infected by the atmosphere, and couldn't help but sigh, which caused a wail here for a while.

Three days have passed in the blink of an eye, and the villagers are still immersed in sadness, unable to let go of Xiao Ji's sudden departure.

On this day, the village ushered in a parting, Long Quan Qingqing was about to leave, Chopping Fairy Grass and Meat Ball secretly reached an agreement with her, and for a long time in the future, they will follow Long Quan Qingqing.

Falling into a trance, looking at the mountain grave opposite, she felt unspeakable guilt and discomfort in her heart, she always called Xiao Ji her big brother, but Xiao Ji never knew her true identity until she died, and now she didn't dare to say it.

It's been half a year in the blink of an eye, and in half a year, a lot of things have happened and forgotten, although Ming Shicun will still think of Xiao Ji, but it won't be so painful anymore.

It's a pity that the village chief is different, he drinks all day long, and he also built a small house on the opposite hill, next to Xiao Ji's graveyard, and sometimes he will go back to the village, and most of them don't return.

The outside world can be described as boiling and lively during this time, and people can be heard talking about some things everywhere.

The things in the Fallen God Mountain spread to the outside world, and all sides were shaken, and the human race boys, pushed down the Fallen Divine Mountain, and the cultivation of the same realm was overwhelming many Tianjiao, and the ancient heir Tianzong Tiger was undefeated in a battle, and he fought in and out of countless dangers, and almost fell.

In the end, it was Nirvana reborn, the Supreme returned, and came to the world with an absolute attitude, fighting seven primeval heirs without defeat, and even killing an ancient heir demon ape, which was extremely fierce and shocked the world.

Killing the heirs of the primeval people, killing the children of the god and human clans, and abolishing the Tianjiao of the Taishi clan, each of them is enough to make people dare not offend, but he is one person who has offended them all.

It's a pity, as soon as he came out of the Fallen God Mountain, he was targeted by the Taishi clan, the demon ape, and the god and human clan, and the blood stained the sky on the spot, and he was dug up by the Luowen Fang, and finally died tragically, and no one dared to step forward to take his body away.

"It's sad, it's a pity. ”

Xiao Ji's death is a pity, he is not very old, just a child, he is already the supreme position, if he can be given some time, in the future, there will be no time in the world, and a few people will dare to argue with him.

"It's really a jealous talent, such a pass, it is simply a great loss for the human race, over time, it will definitely be able to write a glorious legend, but it will be extinct here. ”

Xiao Ji's news shook the Nether, and the Buluo Dynasty controlled by the Dragon Quan family set up an ethereal coffin for Xiao Ji and buried it in the depths of the palace, which is said to be arranged by Long Quan Taishi.

Speaking of Longquan Taishi, a great happy event has come to the country, and the lover of the world's first candidate Longquan Taishi has finally woken up, and the whole world celebrates.

Three years later, the former Supreme Tianjiao Xiao Ji is no longer a topic of discussion among everyone, the number of Tianjiao is innumerable, and no one will permanently discuss the past of a dead person, because there will be more terrifying geniuses rising and born, and they are the most brilliant stars in this world.

And the country once again ushered in the day of the national celebration, not falling in the country, Her Royal Highness the princess has three, Long Quan Qingqing is one of them, but there has never been a prince, this day, the supreme dragon power of the dynasty finally got a son, the next king of the country finally has a successor.