"Elegance. Let's go home. Ye Xuan came down from the top of the Taixuan Heavenly Sect and stretched out his hand to invite the goddess Feng Zhiya of the Taixuan Heavenly Sect to go home.

It's time to go home.

Ye Xuan is homesick, misses his wife Xia Xiuer at home, and misses his concubine Bai Qiuyan who is in retreat at home and participates in the catastrophe.

There are also sisters, and parents, I miss them so much.

Although he came out this time, it was only more than a month, but for Ye Xuan, who had broken through the past, present, and future, and for Ye Xuan, who had participated in tens of thousands of years during the retreat, it was like really spending tens of thousands of years, which made people really feel tired and wanted to go home.

Ye Xuan's heart is a holy heart, not a heart of stone, and he can't help but feel homesick.

Everyone, especially the senior sisters around Ye Xuan, all looked at the goddess Feng Zhiya with envy.

It is women who understand that a man's words, take her home, his home, is better than the best love words in the world.

Even Qin Jun Qin Yu was surprised that the saint turned out to be a man with a temperament, so affectionate and gentle to the women around him.

Feng Zhiya was excited, and after bowing, she reached out to shake Ye Xuan's hand, and she was excited to go home with Ye Xuan.

Just as he was about to take off into the air and rush home, Ye Xuan suddenly stopped the magic power that turned into golden light.

Suddenly turned to Feng Zhiya and said, "There is a war in the northern frontier, if I don't go, the northern frontier will be defeated by the barbarians, and the northern frontier of my human race will destroy several countries and millions of people, and my Central Plains will also face the danger of falling." ”

Ye Xuan had already said to Feng Zhiya, "It seems that there is no way back home." I'm going to the north. ”

"What!" everyone was immediately indignant when they heard this!

"Barbarian clan, how dare you deceive me! Besides, now, my human race has a holy presence, how dare the barbarians!" "The academy in the world, the leader of the scholar clan, is worshiped by various dynasties and countries, and the academy naturally has the responsibility of protecting the family and defending the country, and Ji Zongyuan, the master of the academy, was filled with righteous indignation when he heard this.

"I am willing to go to the northern frontier with the saint!"

"My academy has the responsibility of defending the land!"

"This battle is inseparable from my academy!"

Ji Zongyuan, the master of the academy, asked for battle in a stirred mood.

Academies and sects are still different.

The academy has a close relationship with the various dynasties, and it has the responsibility of defending the territory, but under normal circumstances, as long as the alien races do not invade the sphere of influence of the sect, the sect will not intervene in the border war.

But, this time, it's different.

Because the human race is holy!

The saint is also the holy uncle of all sects!

With this relationship, everything becomes different.

Whether it is thousands of dynasties and countries, academies or sects, they are all more powerful because of the concept of the Holy One and the Human Race.

There are no sects and academies, all of them are members of the human race!

The danger of the human race, defending the land and defending the country, everyone is responsible!

The sect masters are not for the righteousness, and they are also willing to go to the northern frontier with the saint to defend against the enemy, and they are also willing to go to the northern frontier with the saint, "We are also willing to follow the saint to the northern frontier!"

"If the saint doesn't give up, I'm just a little Qinjun, and I am willing to go to the north to fight for the saint and fight for the human race!"

Ye Xuan didn't think much about it, just nodded and said, "It's okay." This trip to the north is also a rare opportunity for you to cultivate the Great Dao. The battlefield, the place of death and life, countless heroes, singing and crying. People who have fought side by side, people who have experienced life and death to defend their families and countries, will be very different. Maybe you don't understand it now, but you will understand it later. ”

After speaking, Ye Xuan took the goddess Feng Zhiya into golden light and hurried to the northern frontier.

"Let's go!"

Everyone didn't have time to think about the words of the saint just now, and immediately followed the footsteps of the saint, and the golden light of the Dao immediately shot towards the northern frontier.

At this time, the Central Plains dynasties and countries did not know that the northern Xinjiang beacon was in a hurry, and the barbarians were about to break through the disaster of the northern frontier of the human race.

It is known that nothing usually happens there, and once something happens, it is a major event of the country.

Hope all is well!

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Vast snowfield.

The sky was cut off by a steep mountain range that stretched east and west.

Everything here is covered in snow and ice, and it's so cold here.

Speaking here, it is as if the breath will freeze, and the words will turn into ice cubes, fall to the ground, and shatter them, so that people can hear what the words just said.

A sassy and heroic female general, her face was bloodied and had long since turned into ice, but she didn't care about going back to the tent where she commanded the battle to wash it well, so she took the guards out to inspect the border walls.

"Cheer up, don't sleep. As soon as I fell asleep, I couldn't wake up again. She dutifully tried her best to remind everyone who was tired of dozing in the snow and ice.

She knew they were too tired, and she wanted them all to have a good rest, but it was too cold here, and once she fell asleep here, she really couldn't wake up again.

"General, we're really tired!" the soldiers wept in reply to the general, and as soon as the tears poured out, they were already frozen and couldn't bounce off their cheeks.

"I know. I know. Let's hold on a little longer. We will definitely wait for reinforcements. The female general herself was tired, but she still tried her best to comfort and encourage these soldiers, and continued to fight side by side with her.

"Will they come and fight alongside us against the barbarian invasion?" the soldiers asked the female general expectantly.

The female general was full of worries, if the reinforcements could come, they should have come a long time ago, but they never came!

However, at this time, she can't say anything that will shake the morale of the army, in that case, the frontier will not be able to hold, the entire human race will face the invasion of foreign races, and countless civilians will be devastated!

The responsibility of being the princess of a human race makes it impossible for her to do this!

She could only nod her head heavily, "Yes, it will!" By the way, I heard that our human race has a saint! Perhaps, the saint will come to our northern frontier to help us defend the territory and protect the land!"

She wasn't lying, because she had really just prayed that the saint would come to their aid.

Their cold country is only a small country, and the national strength is weak, and they must not be able to defend it if they only rely on them to guard the frontier.

They need reinforcements, they need reinforcements so much!

"St." The soldiers' eyes were full of confusion.

They don't know what the saint is, and the sleepless fighting has made them numb.

The brain has long since died.

"Will the Holy Church come?" Now, they just felt that the Holy must be very strong, so they let the general mention him specifically.

The female general needed to boost morale and did not deceive humanity "I don't know." However, I think if he had known that it was hard for us to defend the territory of the Terrans here, he would have come. Because, I have heard, the saints are compassionate to heaven and earth, and they are very saints in their words and deeds. Our northern frontier, although it is a bitter cold land, as long as he knows, he will come. ”

The female general did not doubt this at all. She is a princess after all, and she knows the words and deeds of the saint better than these ordinary soldiers, so she will believe in the words and deeds of the saint more than these ordinary soldiers, and believe that as long as the saint knows what is happening here, he will definitely come.

"If the saint comes, he is not a coward, he is not afraid of death, and he is willing to guard the frontier with us, then we must treat him as a brother!" said the soldiers, holding their cold weapons, happily.

A soldier smiled and laughed, suddenly lowered his hand, and before he knew it, he had died on the wall, becoming an ice sculpture, a monument.

He was so tired and too cold.

He needed sleep so badly, even if he wouldn't wake up.

"Second baby. ”

The soldiers next to him kept crying, and the tears that couldn't go down formed into a string of ice, and they were about to block their eyes, but they still couldn't stop crying.

"Don't cry. ”

The female general was just about to comfort the soldiers, but suddenly someone made the first step.

A hand, a fat hand, had already reached over, and from everyone's arms, he took over the person who was already an ice sculpture, and one hand covered his chest, and a soft golden light suddenly rose slowly.

Under the soft warmth of the golden light, the frozen blood is slowly melting.

The heart, which had just stopped beating, gradually warmed up again and began to beat.

On the pale face, the ice began to melt, turning into hot water vapor, revealing the young and handsome, but resolute face under the ice.

"Hmm. It's so comfortable. Is spring coming?" the second baby groaned comfortably.

He didn't seem to know that he was so tired just now that instead of sleeping, he had died.

When everyone heard that he had come back from the dead, they thought that they had just slept and thought that spring was coming, so they couldn't help laughing, laughing happily, but tears still couldn't stop flowing.

Tired of happiness, tears of excitement, tears of sadness.

"Second baby, second baby, it's okay now! This kid is still young, and he hasn't married a daughter-in-law yet! It's a pity that he died without a daughter-in-law. "It's freezing and snowy, everyone is frozen like popsicles, and the blood is freezing and stagnant, and people don't want to move, but suddenly, they feel a warm flow of heat flowing through people's hearts.

They seem to be bathed in spring, and their vitality is stronger.

"Brother, who are you? What a supernatural power!" At this time, these soldiers gathered around, their noses red from the cold, and excitedly asked who he was.

The man looked around at everyone with admiration in his eyes, and then said, "I am the saint, your brother, and I have come with you to resist the enemy." ”

"Saint!"

"You are holy!"

"It doesn't look like it!"

", why don't you look like it, I look like it!"

"So pampered, he looks like a pampered and blessed son!"

"It's again! Pampered people will come to this hellish place! It's not a saint, it can save the second baby!"

"That's right!" "Those who don't feel like it also feel like it. Yes, who would come to this bitter cold place, the land of life and death?

"Sheng, how many soldiers and horses have you brought! There are millions! Reinforcements are here!" They all believed that Ye Xuan was a saint, and they were excited to expect that Sheng could bring millions of soldiers and horses to help them resist the invasion of foreign races.

Everyone's expectations, Ye Xuan understands.

However, Ye Xuan really didn't have any soldiers and horses to bring.

However, Ye Xuan had a better answer, "I can destroy a country with a snap of my fingers, how many soldiers and horses do you think I am worth?"

"Brag!" these soldiers, cute unbelieving.

Ye Xuan smiled and didn't blame them for not believing it. They're kidding. It's not really unbelieving. Otherwise, how could the smiles on their faces be so bright because of the arrival of the saint?

The saint came to the land of the northern frontier, suddenly as if spring had really come to this bitter cold land of the northern frontier!

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