The entire cultivation realm was in a state of endless war. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Youzhou fell, Jizhou froze, Liangzhou fought hard, and the states were constantly affected by the demons, and among Kyushu, the only place that is still peaceful now is Middle Earth.

The base camps of one faction, two sects and four sects are all in Middle-earth, and the most elite monks in the entire cultivation realm are also in Middle-earth, and Middle-earth is the only place that can still protect mortals.

There are many more mortals in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and thousands of mortals have been rescued from other states and then sent to these great sects for protection.

Obviously two types of people who have nothing to do with each other, but they live together, and the immortals that mortals look up to suddenly become existences that they can touch with their hands, which makes many mortals feel like they are in a dream.

"Senior brother, Chengying Zhenjun's soul lamp has been extinguished. ”

Ci Mang's hand suddenly clenched into a fist, "You go out." ”

The little disciple withdrew as he was told.

The hand clenched into a fist suddenly let go, it was clearly a strong and tough man, but suddenly he burst into tears, there was no hysteria, no violent reaction, only the tears that suddenly slipped from the corners of his eyes.

"You're really martyred......" Tears fell on the paper, instantly blurred, and the corners of the beauty's clothes were fainted, like a cloud.

Martyrdom, two simple words, is the heaviest shackle of their monks.

Maybe not a shackle, just an option for them.

They died for their beliefs, for the Great Dao, and they were martyred.

On top of the history of cultivation, counting the tens of thousands of years from the past to the present, the martyrs do not know how many, Murong Chuli will not be the first, nor will he be the last.

The picture of the beauty on the paper quickly became a blur, and I couldn't even see the beauty at the beginning.

***

Tai Ah Feng, Nangong Hongyan and the thin child in front of her stared wide-eyed, she looked at this child in disbelief, didn't he know who she was?

"No, can't you?" the child looked at her weakly, and his black eyes were full of caution.

Nangong Hongyan: ......

"My fist is used to fight, not to drag the cow for you!" snorted arrogantly, Nangong Hongyan rolled up his sleeves and carried the cow that refused to go back on his shoulder with one hand.

"Wow, my sister is so amazing!" The child was still cautious just now, but now his eyes were instantly full of admiration, he looked at Nangong Hongyan and exclaimed extremely sincerely.

Because there are a lot of mortals in Wanjianmen, they are assigned to various peaks, Nangong Hongyan is just a closed pass, and when she goes out of the pass, she finds that Tai'a Peak is full of mortals running around, and then she was arrested as a coolie, at that moment Nangong Hongyan was stunned, but this did not affect her majestic and high-spirited carry the child's cattle back.

Most of the monks were in the valley, and although they could be taken in by the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, they could not provide them with food, and these mortals began a self-sufficient farming life after obtaining the consent of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate.

"Master, you are out of the customs...... Rao is Wu Yuge is very well-educated, and when he saw Nangong Hongyan carrying a cow in an extremely indecent posture, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

"Okay!" put the cow in the child's house, and tied the cow for the child, Nangong Hongyan clapped his hands.

"Sister, you are such a good person, I will be as powerful as my sister in the future!" the child looked at her adoringly, and there seemed to be a light in his eyes.

Nangong Hongyan suddenly froze, she was not a person who was too good at getting along with children, especially a child as big as this......

Fortunately, the little angel Wu Yuge quickly spoke up and rescued Nangong Hongyan from this embarrassing atmosphere.

"It's not too early, Ding'er, if you don't go back, your grandfather should be in a hurry. Wu Yuge squatted down and touched the soft hair on the top of Ding'er's head, and his voice was gentle.

"Eh, I'm going home quickly, goodbye to Sister Yuge, goodbye to Sister Dali!" Ding Er seemed to suddenly remember something, and quickly turned around and ran away.

For ease of management, their cattle are kept in one place, not living with them.

Nangong Hongyan breathed a sigh of relief, children are still really difficult to deal with, but what the hell is Sister Dali?

"Master, Lu Feng Zhenjun has been waiting for you for a long time. Today's Wu Yuge is more calm than when she first entered the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, but she is also more resolute, sometimes Wu Yuge thinks of the life when she betrayed her relatives, and she only feels absurd and ridiculous.

She once played a good hand of cards, but in this life, she has walked out of another life.

Don't ask for love, just for the avenue.

She will be the most dazzling new star of Tai Ah Feng, the next patriarch of the Wu family among the hundred families, and she will be any kind of identity, but she will definitely not be the little daughter who was trapped by love in her previous life.

There have been too many changes in this life, and it seems that from the moment of rebirth, this world has moved towards another unknown.

"Why don't you leave? Do you want to fight with me on the martial arts stage for a few fights?" The calloused hand shook in front of her eyes, and she woke up like a dream, and quickly followed the figure in front of her.

In the last life...... It's really too far away, and now that all her unfinished dreams have been completed, what is there to regret?

Nangong Lufeng and Nangong Hongyan seem to be completely two types of people, one is gentle and elegant, as if he is a Confucian in the mortal world, and the other is hot, a few points more popular than a battle.

It's no wonder that one of them has a road name to show his head, and the other has a road name to hide his edge.

"Brother, what are you doing here?" When he entered the door, he picked up the teapot and poured himself a pot of tea, Nangong Hongyan threw himself on the chair with a big grin, wiped the water marks on the corner of his mouth, and asked.

Nangong Lufeng assured that he had really heard the crunch of the stool just now!

He looked at the tea that was drunk by his sister Niu in distress, and the accusatory look made Nangong Hongyan shudder.

What kind of devotional is it all physical repair?

"The Beitang family is in trouble, and my father asked you to help. Nangong Lufeng took a sip of tea and said with a smile.

Nangong Hongyan's face suddenly darkened, why is the Beitang family in trouble every day? Anyway, it is also a monk family, is it not a shame!

Nangong Hongyan actually has a fiancé, of course, this fiancé has never been recognized by Nangong Hongyan, just kidding, Nangong Hongyan will accept a man who can't even beat her?

Her fiancé is a member of the Beitang family, the two families are world friends, and they are married by the belly, but the two families seem to be just talking about this oral marriage contract, if either party really has a favorite Taoist couple, the other party will not use this marriage contract to talk about things, of course, it would be better if it was good to marry Qin Jin.

However, Beitang Mo has always regarded himself as Nangong's fiancé...... That's right, you read that right, the little master of the Beitang family is indeed called Beitang Mo That's right, Jasmine's Mo is the same as Beitang Mo himself...... Weak.

"Rest the anger, stop the anger, stop the anger!" Seeing that Nangong Hongyan was about to slap the table, Nangong Lufeng hurriedly reached out to stop it. (To be continued.) )