Outside the village of Rasian!

Wang Xiaoyu's cry shocked this world, and countless people were moved by it.

Under the leadership of the village head Zhu Yicheng, representatives of all groups in the village arrived. However, the scene made them all feel terrified.

A battlefield of Shura!

I saw that Wan Youling, the representative of the four groups, hurriedly ran to Wang Xiaoyu's side and hugged her thin body in her arms, her eyes were filled with tears at this time.

"Hey!" the village chief slowed down and looked at Wang Zhengting who fell to the ground, and then looked at Pingqi on the ground again, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

At this time, countless people were silent, and this world began to become silent again, only Wang Xiaoyu was still sobbing.

And the gods and demons suffered heavy losses, but there was no trace of sadness in their expressions, and there was no trace of affection in those countless years of getting along?

No one knows, and no one can understand.

Under the leadership of the five sergeants, gods and demons, hundreds of gods and demons began to clean up the battlefield, and the giant beasts were directly lifted by them, with infinite strength, and the same body of countless gods and demons was also carried by them, and then they withdrew in an orderly manner, only to see their light steps, as if they couldn't bear to disturb the peace of this world.

The entire battlefield instantly became empty, except for the blood that permeated the entire land.

The smell of blood in the air was enough to suffocate one.

The breeze was still blowing gently, and it seemed so depressed.

With the departure of the Divine and Demon Corps, everything is over.

Jun Buyu and Zhongsun Caizi slowly breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this, and their tense nerves could finally relax.

"Xiaoyu!" Wan Youling hugged Wang Xiaoyu and gently stroked her back.

"I want to stay with my dad for a while, okay?" Wang Xiaoyu's eyes were covered with countless bloodshots, and at this time she raised her head slightly, looked at Wan Youling and said.

This scene instantly moved Wan Youling, and the tears in the corners of her eyes finally couldn't hold back anymore, and suddenly burst out of her eyes.

"Okay!" Wan Youling looked at Wang Xiaoyu and said softly.

At this time, Jun Buyu slowly moved his footsteps and began to approach Zhongsun Caizi, and Zhongsun Caizi also took steps slowly, and finally the two of them hugged each other tightly and looked at each other, their eyes were full of helplessness.

Lin Chip was completely relaxed at this time, only to see that his feet were weak, and he suddenly fell to the ground, looking at the knife on the ground without a trace, his face was also full of helplessness.

The knife lay quietly on the ground without a trace, his tears had long since dried up, and he saw his eyes closed quietly, as if he couldn't bear to feel the desolation of this world.

Yes, it was all over, but it was an unforgettable experience for each of them.

The scene of corpses strewn all over the field, flesh and blood flying, and rivers of blood is enough to make anyone unforgettable.

They are all proud sons of the sky, but they have never seen this kind of scene, but an arrangement of fate has firmly bound them together.

Jun Buyu was sighing, Zhongsun Caizi was also sighing, Lin Chip was also sighing when he sat on the ground, only the knife lay there quietly without a trace.

Zhou Batian was still in the space of Zhongsun Caizi, but the wasteland was lying motionless on the ground.

Some people often lament the unfairness of fate, but some people feel that fate is a very magical thing.

"Father, what should Pingqi do?" Behind the village chief Zhu Yicheng, Zhu Boyu broke the peace here.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes were focused on the village chief Zhu Yicheng.

It turned out that the village chief Zhu Yicheng was a little overwhelmed.

"Brother Li, I don't know what you think?" but the village chief Zhu Yicheng did not answer directly, only to see him look at Li Ye and ask.

"After all, this kid Pingqi is a member of Luoxian Village, I hope he can return to his roots. Li Ye said slowly.

"Brother Li's thoughts are the same as mine, if it weren't for our worldly eyes, Pingqi this child should be regarded as the greatest pride of our Luoxian Village in the past 50 years. Village Chief Zhu Yicheng said with emotion.

"yes, alas. Li Ye also sighed.

Village chiefs Zhu Yicheng and Li Ye suddenly had mixed feelings.

At this time, the wasteland on the ground was also like a knife, although he couldn't move, but this scene had the most direct feeling in the deepest part of his mind.

Wang Zhengting's choice, Pingqi's death, and Wang Xiaoyu's grief and pain were engraved in the deepest part of his mind like an imprint.

Am I wrong? The wasteland subconsciously thinks about it.

Yes, I was wrong. The deepest part of the wasteland's heart seemed to answer himself, and in his heart he finally affirmed the answer.

The wasteland couldn't help but blame himself, but if he had to go through it again, he would have made the same choice, even if it turned out to be wrong.

At this time, the deepest part of the wasteland's heart began to scream constantly, he couldn't control his body, he remembered to take a good look at Wang Xiaoyu, look at Boss Wang and Pingqi.

These three people have been a presence to be reckoned with in the course of his life.

I don't know how long it was, but it seemed like countless centuries had passed in an instant.

In the deepest part of the wasteland's mind, there seemed to be a clear stream flowing towards the palm of the wasteland.

And with the arrival of this power, the countless powers in the wasteland's body at this time seemed to be summoned, and they all converged towards his palm.

At this time, in the dantian of the wasteland, the 'Yuan Spirit' that had turned into dust suddenly woke up and began to operate.

And the seeds in the center of the 'Yuan Spirit' were also active, and countless points of light continued to emanate into the body of the wasteland.

There seemed to be countless warm currents flowing in the body of the wasteland, and the wounds on the body were constantly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

An even more amazing scene happened, at this time, even the white bones on his palms were slowly growing new flesh, and the wasteland only felt bursts of soreness.

It's amazing!

No, it was the seed in the wasteland that once again surprised the wasteland!

The effect of that wood seed ability has surpassed the cognition of the wasteland again and again, and under his strong will, it can still produce such changes.

The 'Yuan Spirit' began to slowly rotate in the dantian of the wasteland, and the surrounding aura also began to slowly converge towards the wasteland.

It's just that because the 'Yuan Spirit' is too weak, I don't know when the inflow of that trace of spiritual energy will be consummated.

But for that 'Yuan Spirit', the wasteland really doesn't have the slightest way, since the 'Yuan Spirit' entered the body, no matter what method the wasteland uses, it can't move it in the slightest.

Everything is the autonomous action of the 'primordial spirit'.

Helpless!

At this time, the wasteland 'looked' at the seed in his body, a small wooden bud continued to bloom with golden light, and the three small protrusions on the wooden bud had slowly grown.

To the moor's surprise, a small young leaf grew on top of the bud, very tiny, but visible to the naked eye.

Delicate!

What the growth trajectory of the seed was, the wasteland didn't know at all, but he knew that there was nothing on the sword-shaped seed of the elder sister Liu Qianxue, it was just a sword.

That sword-shaped seed didn't change in any way!

For the change of the wood species in the body, the wasteland has always felt very surprised.

But the wasteland knew that with the change of the wood species, the light points of the wood species in his body were constantly increasing.

There must be a connection between the two!

Therefore, for every change of seeds, the heart of the wasteland seems to be very excited.

At this time, his attention in the wasteland was completely focused on the dantian, and the 'Yuan Spirit' was no longer the size of the fine dust at this moment, but a small white dot visible to the naked eye.

The wasteland's body was gradually improving, but he still couldn't feel his own body.

At this time, Zhu Boyu slowly walked towards Pingqi, looking at Pingqi lying on the ground, even Zhu Boyu couldn't help but feel a burst of sadness.

Although Zhu Boyu is a generation older than Pingqi, Zhu Boyu belongs to the village chief Zhu Yicheng is an old man, although there is a difference in age between the two, but Pingqi is obviously young and precocious.

Pingqi's life experience is richer, and even Zhu Boyu is envious.

Jun Buyu was supported by Zhongsun Caizi, and the two slowly came to the front of the village chief Zhu Yicheng, only to see the village chief hurriedly clasp his fists and thank him.

If it weren't for the righteousness of Jun Buyu, no one would know what the outcome of Luo Xian Village would be this time.

Of course, Zhongsun Caizi, Zhou Batian, the knife is traceless, and Lin Chip is also indispensable.

Although the beginning of the incident was the wasteland, they were also moved by the kindness in the hearts of the wasteland, so they came to help.

In their hearts is planted a seed of envy and hatred!

"This matter is very important, and I hope that the village chief will help me repair a book, explain the reason, send it to the Desolate God Temple, and hand it over to the head of the Internal Affairs Department. Jun Buyu hurriedly took out a jade pendant from his hand and handed it to the village chief Zhu Yicheng and said.

I saw that the jade pendant was only half the size of a palm, and it was warm and moist. The jade pendant is even more psychic and clear, smooth and luster, and the emerald color is warm and blue, which is very good-looking.

And in the middle of the jade pendant, a big character is clearly visible.

Inside!

This is a symbol of the identity of the Internal Affairs Department of the entire Great Wilderness Region, and judging from the shape of the jade pendant that Jun Buyu took out, it is obviously the most precious one.

"Good, good. The village chief Zhu Yicheng also knew that the matter was urgent, and hurriedly put away the jade pendant.

The battle finally came to an end, and at this time, Jun Buyu slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart seemed comfortable.

Jun Buyu has done what he should do, and his heart is the best explanation for him.

At this time, the sun is about to set, and the sunrise and the sun are the eternal principles of Luoxian Village, that is to say, after another hour, today will be over.

What a long day!

Even Jun Bu was silent, and his heart was full of emotion.

"Giggles......

At this time, outside the quiet Luoxian Village, a woman's silver bell-like laughter suddenly floated. There was wanton, frivolity in the laughter, seemingly distant, but also as if it was close at hand.

Jun Buyu and Zhongsun Caizi were immediately shocked, and even the village chief Zhu Yicheng and the representatives of the village were also shocked.