There is an altar in the forest, ten meters away. The masonry is ancient, full of traces left by time, as if it has existed for hundreds of millions of years. It is covered with moss, and grass emerges from the large crevices, and in some cases a few wild flowers bloom.

There was a pale green mist on the altar, which Xia Xiao had never seen before, so he stepped forward to take a look.

I saw that among them was a small life, wrapped around two palm-sized green leaves, revealing only a small furry head, like a small person.

Stretching out his finger, Xia Xiao touched it.

"Hmm~"

The little one didn't seem to wake up yet, wrapped himself tightly and continued to sleep.

This was the first time Xia Xiao had discovered such an existence in the forest, and he looked at it curiously, becoming more and more curious about this forest.

Xia Xiao began to walk aimlessly in the forest, and after a long time, a familiar voice came from his ears.

"The first church is coming, and the war is coming to an end!"

Xia Wan ran into the room and happily told her mother the news.

"You stay at home, and I'll pick up your father and eldest brother. ”

As soon as the mother finished speaking, Xia Xiao endured the pain and miraculously sat up.

The doctor said that his injuries were so serious that even cultivators would have to travel for a month or two, but Xia Xiao had never followed common sense.

Xia Xiao remembered that he was injured, but he didn't feel anything except for back pain. However, judging from the previous words, I slept for two days.

"Xiao'er!"

Niang and Xia Wan gathered over, Xia Xiao straightened her back and began to dress.

"Let's go together. ”

Xia Xiao's temperament they knew, and if he was not strong, he couldn't persuade him to do what he wanted to do, so they helped him go out.

Thousands of people in Longgang City are waiting for the first church to come! It's time for this battlefield to end!

Xia Xiao leaned against the city wall, covered in cold sweat, looking at the heroic battlefield, his heart trembled.

Even if he doesn't like to kill, Xia Xiao still gave away a hundred lives in a year. But those are ill-intentioned bastards, and it's not a pity to die. But these dead Daxia soldiers in front of him are all true men who defend their families and the country.

There has been no good weather in Longgang City these days, and it is also cloudy now. Countless vultures mediate overhead, waiting for a full meal. The ground was full of blood, corpses were piled up, and the unfallen handsome banner was the stubbornness left of their desperate death.

The armies of the Great Xia Dynasty and the Southern Shang Empire had not stopped fighting, they stared at each other's unfamiliar faces, and there was only one thought in their hearts - kill!

So far, there is no longer a fight for what you are fighting for, only by killing the enemy is victory.

Xia Xiao searched through the crowd, and finally, his glance stopped.

"It's my father and my eldest brother!"

Looking at the fingers, the stone in the hearts of the mother and the second sister finally fell, but their noses were sour.

On the other side, the corpses were piled up, and some blood was there. There were two people sitting on it, one old and one young. They were full of anger, with their backs to Longgang City, their blood-stained upper bodies leaning together, snuggling up to each other. The two contract beasts beside him were already exhausted, lying on the ground for a long time unable to move.

If they hadn't been holding crossbows and being able to pull the trigger and shoot arrows, they would have been treated as dead men.

Presumably this is a war, and those who are still alive now are all cultivators, and ordinary people have already died in Huangquan.

Xia Xiao looked for Su Huan, and his heart gradually became anxious, but the gloomy sky suddenly brightened, and the bright light favored the land again.

"The first church has arrived!"

I don't know who roared, and the people of the whole city cheered, and the movement on the battlefield finally slowed down, and finally stopped.

A hole was broken in the cloud, and it gradually spread, and the sunlight took up half of the sky.

Everyone watched, and a light gradually flashed in their eyes, which was a precursor to coming, warning people not to continue fighting.

Among the five major neutral forces in the world, the First Church has the smallest number of members, currently only 100 members, but it is the most respected.

Many people can't get rid of the world, but they respect these strong people who walk the world from the bottom of their hearts, and bring peace to the places they go.

The iron-masked general of the Southern Shang Empire was a tall and burly man, and at this time, the blood-red eyes under the mask glanced at the top general of the Great Xia Dynasty, and there was some evil intent in his heart. At such a great time, if you can kill the latter, you will definitely make blood!

At the moment when the Iron Mask General raised the iron sword in his hand, Xia Xiao and many other people reminded him. If the Great General died, the Great Xia Dynasty would fall into an even greater crisis. But at such a distance, he couldn't hear it at all!

The eyes of the Great Xia soldiers beside the general were stunned, and Su Huan's beautiful eyes that crawled out of the pile of dead people condensed slightly. But the iron sword was no more than a centimeter away from the general, and it had even pierced the latter's armor, rubbing out some sparks. But in an instant, the iron sword fell, and a thousand rune arrays appeared in the sky.

The majestic fluctuation of vitality caused everyone to be stunned, and it was aimed at the iron-masked general of the Southern Shang Empire.

"Ahh

The Iron Mask General's body was tightly locked, floating into the air, and his cry was miserable. This poured a bucket of ice water on the heads of the hot-headed warriors, calmed them down, and reminded them not to act rashly. They shouldn't have left anything to chance when faced with the first church.

A hundred years ago, the Goulong Bang clan of the Toutou Church entered the Seven Kingdoms, but those barbarians were not afraid of rumors and continued to fight, and they also injured the members of the Goshou Church. The Pope defeated 300,000 troops in a fit of rage, which became a good story and established a prestige. The head church of only 100 people is equivalent to the combat power of a country, and it can be imagined that it is terrifying!

Roar –

When the battlefield was silent, the loud dragon roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, shattering the hundreds of miles of clouds in the sky. Then in the eyes of everyone, a convoy finally appeared.

The convoy was not long, and there were no people in sight, but the aura it emitted made everyone dare not look at it directly.

The dragon pulls the cart, and the falcon circles. The carriage was simple, just ordinary wooden planks with strips of cloth tied to them, like some kind of blessing. And among them, there are people who are enough to sit on an equal footing with the Great Xia Saint!

"It's coming. ”

Xia Xiao muttered in a low voice, and walked down the city wall with the support of his mother and second sister. The first time he saw the legendary Walk Head Church, he could see from the rune array above his head that they were very strong, so strong that he couldn't perceive it!

The convoy consisted of nineteen cars, and the ones pulling the carts were all different kinds of wild beasts, but the first thing that caught your eye was the mighty swimming dragon.

The dragon beast is nine meters long, which is not huge, but its dragon whiskers are fluttering, the dragon scales are shiny, and the two pairs of dragon claws are like deadly scimitars, which are indestructible. Its eyes glowed with aura, and the breath from its nose rippled the air.

Xia Xiao couldn't help but feel cold when he saw it, not to mention himself, even his father and eldest brother probably couldn't fight it.

The Iron Mask General looked at the car led by him, his body froze in place, unable to move.

"Nanshang retreats!"

The sound of vicissitudes of life came from the carriage headed by the head, resounding through the heavens and the earth. Then the rune array dissipated, and the iron-masked general fell to the ground hard. He was in a hurry, but he only knelt on one knee, and said to the carriage in fear:

"Thank you, Your Holiness, for not killing!"

This is majesty.

Standing up, the iron-masked general clutched his chest and shouted:

"Withdraw!"

When the Nanshang army retreated, this world was truly quiet.

Immediately afterwards, the Great Xia army and all the residents of Longgang City knelt down one by one. In a word, the head church that made Nanshang retreat is worthy of the gold under their knees with both hands.

Looking at the carriage behind the dragon, the general was particularly respectful.

"Lin Tian of the Great Xia Dynasty, meet the Pope!"

Lin Tian's voice was hoarse, and then he said:

"Thank you, Your Holiness, for bringing peace to the dynasty and stability to the people!"

"Thank you, Your Holiness!"

"Thank you, Your Holiness!"

The people, the soldiers, and the generals of all armies all bowed their heads at this time. But the response from the car was very flat and a little ...... Random.

"Let's clean up the battlefield together, don't do it deliberately, we're not here to add to the chaos. ”

With that, the doors of the nineteen carriages opened together, and out came tall, short, fat and thin, each with its own characteristics. But what Xia Xiao cares about the most is the white-bearded old man who walked out from behind You Long. He kicked his old legs and stood on the carriage. But isn't this childish old man his master?

Suddenly, Xia Xiao felt incredible, since he would be the president of the first church, but everything seemed to make sense, the seal that the strong man in the imperial capital did not find was discovered by him, and he lifted it. The Pu Dao left behind is a spiritual weapon, but why does he want to help himself?

At this moment, it seemed that there were only the two of them left in heaven and earth, although they were separated by a hundred meters, they were close at hand.

The old man raised his eyebrows at Xia Xiao, pulled his eyelids in his hand, stuck out his tongue, and his face, which had not been smiling in the last second, had turned into a funny grimace. As if to say, I can't imagine it, little guy, I'm back, the old man is back for half a year, and the old man is not bad for a day!

Well?

Xia Xiao's eyes were full of disbelief, how could he show such an expression in public? But blinking and shaking his head, the Pope was still serious, standing on the top of the carriage to give orders to his followers.

"Second sister, did you see him sticking out his tongue?"

"Huh?"

Xia Wan shook her head truthfully.

"Xiao'er, don't you think he looks like your master?"

When the mother asked, Xia Xiao nodded.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple. ”

Xia Xiao's eyesight and memory have always been outstanding, although the master has not appeared in his eyes for half a year, but the gourd hanging from his waist is very familiar, it must be him! The brown rope that tied the gourd was made by himself!