When the sky was bright, Lin Xun walked out of the room refreshed, looked around, and felt that the sky was clear, the wind was smooth, and his heart was relaxed.

The scenery is still the same, but when the mood is different, the scenery is naturally different.

There is less than a month left before the end of the Nine Domains battlefield, and Lin Xun plans to take this opportunity to accompany Zhao Jingxuan.

Last night, Zhao Jingxuan said: "I know that you can't let go of the summer solstice in your heart, and I don't ask you to marry Mingmei, nor do you covet fame, as long as you live up to me, it's enough." ”

It was precisely because of this sentence that Lin Xun was moved in his heart, but he felt a little guilty.

Zhao Jingxuan, the daughter of the Emperor of the Ziyao Empire, is a peerless beauty of the world, with the blood of a true dragon flowing in her body, her talent is gorgeous, and her appearance is exquisite, like a fairy in the dust.

As other cultivators, it is already a great blessing to be accompanied by such a red face.

But now, Zhao Jingxuan has made such a concession, so that Lin Xunyan can not be ashamed?

Even, Lin Xun himself has what virtue and ability, and he actually makes the beauty so favored.

If he didn't accompany Zhao Jingxuan well, Lin Xun felt that he was a heinous person.

......

For the next period of time, Lin Xun didn't care about anything, and left the City of Protector with Zhao Jingxuan, touring the mountains and rivers, and his footprints were all over the battlefield of the Nine Domains.

Take a boat to sail the lake, watch the glow on the top of the mountain, tread the waves on the blue sea, drunk and lie down on the fireflies, and look down at the waterfall......

It's easy, it's not easy.

Occasionally, Lin Xun picked Linglu Divine Grass, cooked tea with cloud rootless water, and drank it among the flowers with Zhao Jingxuan.

Floating and idle, half of the path of cultivation and half of the king.

What is the dispute between the Nine Domains, what is chasing and killing the enemy, what is the cultivation of the Dharma, all of them have been left behind by the two of them.

The joy here is not enough to be shared with outsiders.

......

The deceased is like this, reluctant to give up day and night.

On this day, a land of snow-white glaciers.

Lin Xun split a piece of ice to get water, and boiled tea in a small red clay stove, while Zhao Jingxuan hugged his knees, sat on one side, and watched Lin Xun busy with a smile.

On the heavenly dome, a strange roar suddenly sounded, like the sound of the avenue, spreading between heaven and earth.

Almost at the same time, the ancient desolate orders worn on Lin Xun and Zhao Jingxuan all resonated at this moment, buzzing and trembling.

Coincidentally, the two stopped their movements, glanced at each other, and realized that the time for the end of the Nine Domains Battlefield had come!

Looking at the tea that was about to boil on the red clay stove, Lin Xun sighed softly, time flies, no matter how happy the scene is, it will be short after all.

"Eat the marrow and know the taste, reluctant to leave?"

Zhao Jingxuan's eyes were smiling, and tenderness surged in them.

Lin Xun nodded.

During this period of time, accompanied Zhao Jingxuan to travel in the mountains and rivers, at ease, and naturally reluctant.

"Let's go, there are still many opportunities in the future. ”

Zhao Jingxuan took Lin Xun's hand and walked into the distance, she was very content with the company and fun these days.

What's more, if the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight?

......

When returning to the City of Protectors, Lin Xun couldn't help but be stunned.

Because I don't know when, in front of the magnificent and majestic golden city wall, there is a stone monument several feet high.

On the stone stele, the inscription of the avenue is engraved with lines of iron painting silver hook-like handwriting.

"In the third battle of the Nine Domains, the sage Lin Xun, the leader of the ancient wasteland generation, held the power of the world and led the battlefield of the Nine Domains to ......"

"At the beginning, the sage Lin Xun killed 30,000 miles of blood, and one person surrounded a city, and he was invincible...... Subsequently, he rebuilt the city of the road protection, broke the alliance of the Seven Domains, and conquered the Black Cliff Sea......

"Traveling through the Eight Domains alone, slaughtering thousands of heroes with one sword......"

Above, Lin Xun has done in detail in the past three years, and in a trance, Lin Xun also recalled the scenes of the battles over the years.

"Strong, only this character, called the leader, only this handsome, called the sage......"

"The king's heart is like the sky, Zephi is ancient and desolate, the king's achievements are great, the crown is ancient and modern, the king's strength is unparalleled, who can be compared with the enemy......"

"My generation is here, the sage Lin Xun has been immortal, and his name has gone down in history, and I hope that future generations will learn from it!"

Until he finished reading this monument, Lin Xun's heart couldn't help but stir and he couldn't calm down.

He didn't expect that the Ancient Wasteland camp would actually set up such a monument of merit for himself!

"Look at that. ”

Next to him, Zhao Jingxuan looked into the distance.

Lin Xun looked up, and saw that on the head of the city, countless figures were densely gathered, and everyone looked at him with a smile on their faces.

"Brother Lin, this 'Meritorious Dao Monument' is everyone's heart, every word is engraved by different Taoist friends, only in this way can we express our respect. ”

Shao Hao spoke loudly.

The others nodded their heads as well.

Lin Xun couldn't help but touch his nose and said with a wry smile: "Can I still refuse?"

"Can't!"

Everyone spoke in unison, and in an instant, they couldn't help laughing, and the sound shook the sky.

Today, the battlefield of the Nine Domains has entered the final stage, and the cultivators in the city, from different parts of the Ancient Wasteland, will also leave today.

It's just that I left this time, and I don't know when we will meet next time, so they all gathered in front of the city.

Just to say goodbye to Lin Xun together!

"Thank you, everyone. ”

Lin Xun took a deep breath and made a sound, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

......

Blood Demon Realm.

A remote place like a poor mountain and bad water, the sound of the Heavenly Dome was resounding, and it also made the blood and green clothes hidden in the depths of a stinky quagmire alarmed, and woke up from the dormant silence.

"It's finally over......"

Ignoring the smell of the dirty and smelly quagmire, Xueqingyi rushed out directly in excitement, listening to the constantly resounding Dao sound, as if hearing the most beautiful music in the world.

He stretched out his hands to the heavens and closed his eyes, revealing a look of intoxication.

After hiberning with hatred for almost a year, and now it has finally seen the light of day, and for Blood Tsing Yi, it is like opening a new path.

Until a long time, the scarlet eyes of the blood green clothes revealed a bitter and cold hatred, and he gritted his teeth and spoke:

"Shame and failure are not terrible, what is terrible is to be ashamed but not brave, Lin Xun, this time I will make you proud, he will be rewarded with my blood and green clothes!"

Swish!

The next moment, his figure disappeared out of thin air.

......

North Underworld.

In the depths of the vast sea, a crazy figure was crouching on a reef and wailing.

His hair was unkempt as grass, his clothes were ragged, his eye sockets were sunken, his muscles were thin, and his appearance was more miserable than that of a flower child.

But if Lin Xun was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this person was the leader of the Northern Underworld camp, the young master of the Imperial Kun Clan-

Kun Shaoyu!

It's just that he was so beautiful and contemptuous back then, like a big day in the sky, shining brightly, and dominating a coquettish domain.

Now he is so depressed that no one is a ghost, no ghost, crazy and his mind is chaotic.

The sound of the avenue resounded in the heavenly dome, and Kun Shaoyu, who was squatting on the ground, whimpering and wailing, was as if he had been struck by lightning, and the whole person was stunned suddenly.

His expression began to change, cloudy and uncertain, and his sloppy eyes began to condense little by little......

After a long time, he got up and roared into the sky: "After decades of confusion, I know that I am me today!"

One word at a time, like a startling dragon roaring, rolling and agitating above the nine skies, the sound is full of relief and open-mindedness.

"Lin Xun, wait, when I shake the Qingming, I will be ashamed of the past!"

Kun Shaoyu suddenly stepped into the air, and his figure suddenly turned into a kun, not knowing how many tens of thousands of zhang, crushed the void, and swept away the wind and clouds.

......

Ancient Wasteland.

In front of the City of Protector Dao, countless Ancient Desolate Domain cultivators were also in action, taking out the Ancient Desolate Order, moving the void away, and disappearing into the battlefield of the Nine Domains.

"Senior Lin, let's take the first step. ”

"The green mountains do not change, the green water flows forever, senior Lin, I look forward to meeting you again in the ancient wasteland. ”

"Senior Lin ......"

There were many people who came to say goodbye to Lin Xun, some familiar and some unfamiliar, some who could name and some who couldn't.

But everyone, with respect and blessings from the heart, Lin Xun responded one by one, with a lot of emotion.

Those who are alive can return to their homeland.

And those powerhouses of the Ancient Wasteland who are buried here are destined to be silent here for eternity, and no one cares.

Life and death are so cruel.

Gradually, the number of cultivators in the city became less and less.

"Brother Lin, farewell!"

You Hengzhen and Ye Maha came to say goodbye.

"Take care. ”

Lin Xun smiled and bowed his hand.

"Lin Xun, after returning to the Ancient Wasteland, you must come to the Beidou Realm, I invite you to drink the 10,000-year-old brew of the Crape Myrtle Holy Mountain!"

Yechen said loudly.

The laughing cangtian next to him interjected: "Don't, let's go to my Qingfeng Valley, I will take out the 'Seven Treasures Drunken Immortal Wine' treasured by my ancestors and drink it with you." ”

One sentence caused Ye Chen to look at him angrily: "Do you dare not go against me once?"

Xiao Cangtian didn't back down, and sneered: "I just don't get used to you, what's wrong?"

Gotcha, the two guys who were born to be at odds with each other started fighting each other again.

Lin Xun couldn't cry or laugh, but his heart was warm, this is a friend, a brother who shares weal and woe!

"Brother Lin, we're leaving too. ”

Not long after, Shao Hao and Ruo Wu also came to say goodbye.

Lin Xun talked to them, and then watched them leave one by one.

Until the end, only Lin Xun, Zhao Jingxuan, Lao Clam, Alu, Big Blackbird, Xiaoyin, and Xiaotian were left in the field.

This is also normal, when he first came to the battlefield of the Nine Domains, the powerhouses of the Ancient Wasteland Domain moved from different places.

When you go back, you will naturally return along the same path, and you are destined to be unable to go the same way.

Just like Lin Xun and them, when they came, they came from the portal of the Immortal God Mountain, and when they returned, they would inevitably return to the Immortal God Mountain.

"Big brother, let's go too. ”

Old Clam and Aru looked at Lin Xun.

Lin Xun stood at the head of the city, looked around, as if he wanted to remember all this in his mind, only retracted his gaze after half a sound, took a deep breath, his eyes were firm, and said:

"Let's go!"

A burst of light flowed, and Lin Xun's figures also disappeared into the void one by one, leaving only a huge city of road protection, standing silently in this vast world, filled with an immortal divine aura.

On this day, after three years of fierce battles, the battle of the Nine Domains came to an end, no matter what kind of camp, all the strong people who survived left today.

The huge battlefield of the Nine Domains has fallen silent again, and I don't know how many years will be before the next time it opens.

At that time, the bright moon was there, and the clouds returned!

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(After the Nine Domains battlefield is written, after returning to the Ancient Wasteland, it is a new journey, this time, the Forest Demon God is going to be revenge.) ）

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