Beiqing Town.

A team of soldiers of the Heavenly Imperial Division were looking for the corpses of the townspeople from all over the houses and alleys, and carried them to the open space outside the town.

Men and women, young and old, a lot.

Whether it is rich or noble, poor or common, beautiful and ugly, good or evil.

When they die, they are just corpses.

Paved a large area on the plains.

Even the soldiers of the Heavenly Imperial Division who carried the corpses were depressed and heavy, none of them had ever seen so many corpses in their lives, and they had never seen tens of thousands of people in an entire town being killed by ghosts.

"Vomit!" Carrying one cold corpse after another, someone vomited violently from time to time.

That's extreme psychological pressure.

Very few people can face so many corpses of the same kind and still remain calm.

Cheng Yuan stood on the high side of the mountain next to him, looking at the scene below from afar.

Those Heavenly Imperial Division soldiers, and the corpses of those people, overlooking from a height of hundreds of zhang, were like dense ants.

The death of countless ants, except for the tremor and heaviness of the same kind, is not felt by the human race.

He squinted slightly, looking up at the heavenly dome, as if he wanted to see the heavenly immortals and gods far above.

They probably don't care about the Terrans, they don't care about the ants.

Regarding the death of tens of thousands of people in Beiqing Town, Cheng Yuan tried to avoid having too many thoughts about himself.

In this weird and terrifying world, many secrets are like fog, making him unable to see through the truth of the world.

Even now, when he has reached the Heavenly Soldier Realm, he is still considered to be at the bottom, and he may encounter unprecedented terrible dangers at any time.

In front of the underworld, in front of the mythical Shinto monsters such as the Prison Walker, the Eight Heavenly Dragons, and the Rakshasa Heaven, he is also an insignificant ant.

As for protecting the human race and rescuing the people?

If he has the ability, he will do it, and he will not think about it or say much.

Under the blood-red sunset, Cheng Yuan paused for a moment, turned into a streamer, and fled down the mountain.

......

In the middle of the night, in Youhe County, it is brightly lit and quite lively.

It is close to the station of the Tianyu Division, the land of the Cheng family.

The huge Dacheng clan hall, and even seven or eight wide courtyards outside the clan hall, are full of feasts, all kinds of delicacies, wine, etc., and the tables are full.

More than 2,000 members of the Cheng clan, except for a very few busy industries, all gathered in the Hui clan tonight to celebrate.

Of course, one is because during this period of time, people have been panicking, and Cheng Mingyuan, the head of the Cheng family, in order to appease the hearts of the clansmen.

And the most important thing is to be the celestial man of the Cheng family, Cheng Yuan, and catch the wind!

......

"Ah Yuan, drink a few more glasses, this is the best ice pith brew in Youhe County, and one jar will cost thousands of taels of silver. The third uncle Cheng Yongyuan smiled happily and poured a big bowl in front of Cheng Yuan.

Cheng Yuan couldn't help but laugh.

From the past to the present, whether it is drinking dozens of yuan a pot of shoddy wine, or this thousands of taels of mortal wine, Cheng Yongyuan is still used to pouring it in a big bowl.

The old patriarch Cheng Mingyuan was full of energy, and his eyes were clear: "Yongyuan, Ah Yuan has seen the great world of Qingzhou City and Youzhou, and this ice pith is considered a top good wine in our place." Compared with the peerless wine in the entire Qingzhou and Youzhou, that is the local wine, which is not worth mentioning!"

Cheng Yuan smiled, picked up the big bowl in front of him, and drank it all.

This ice pith brew is not too amazing, but the cold and refreshing taste is not bad.

Once upon a time, when he was in Zhuangzi, he rarely drank alcohol.

Because at that time, he worked hard to exercise his body, temper his strength, and reach the limit of his human body and become an internal martial artist.

Alcohol will only slow down his cultivation progress.

Cheng Yuan's eyes gradually deepened and quiet, and he looked around the clan hall, on the table of wine, the hearty and happy clansmen.

Three months ago, he became a celestial, so that the Cheng clan could become the top family in Youhe County, so that the clan would no longer have to survive on the edge of the dangerous Black Rock Mountain Range.

Now, he has become a heavenly soldier, and his combat power in the heavenly soldier realm is extremely high, so he can sit in Youhe County and kill the ghosts of the Netherworld realm.

But what about going up?

Above, there are also the realm of heavenly generals and heavenly gods.

According to the realm of ancient times, this is just the level of primordial gods and earth immortals.

Liuchuan Lake Diji, the woman once said that there is more than one Heavenly Immortal Realm in the Heavenly Imperial Division of the Human Race.

That was a great realm that Cheng Yuan couldn't even think of.

However, even such a powerful Terran Heavenly Imperial Division is still under the threat of the underworld at all times.

Thousands of years ago, Heavenly Court and the Heavenly Immortals gave up this world, and the secrets in it have not yet been touched by Cheng Yuan.

What is the terrible truth behind the dusty secrets?

"I was like a tiny ant, and I didn't know if the driftwood under my feet was floating on a calm pond or on a sea of stormy waves. ”

Cheng Yuan drank another bowl of wine and closed his eyes quietly: "The only thing you can rely on is your own strength." ”

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The feast was gone.

Cheng Yuan entered a secret room, which was specially built for him by the Cheng clan, and the whole body was tightly built with hard bluestone, which was extremely difficult for even a martial arts master to destroy.

With the vision and financial resources of the Cheng family, they can only do it to this extent.

Of course, such a secret room, for Cheng Yuan, can be shattered with a sneeze.

With a wave of his hand, a red golden light turned into a faint film of light, covering the four walls of the secret room.

With the blessing of this red gold light alone, even ordinary high-ranking celestials could not damage the secret room.

Cheng Yuan's cultivation of the Heavenly Secret Texts and many supernatural powers has already been supernatural for the use of the True Origin of the Xuan Olympics, which can only be regarded as a random small means.

"It's becoming more and more like the legendary fairy god. Cheng Yuan couldn't help but laugh.

He sat cross-legged and began to formally comprehend the secret book of the Heavenly Division, the Golden Department of the Star Refining Classic.

This Heavenly Court Heavenly Army is fighting the method, it is an immortal level method, and it is naturally difficult and profound to the point of incredible.

Cheng Yuan only cultivated to the first level, and when he reached the lower Heavenly Soldier Realm, his strength was so strong.

However, it is also extremely difficult to cultivate to the second level and reach the middle heavenly soldier realm.

Fortunately, he has a system, as long as he uses enough pain power, he doesn't have to worry too much.

"Star Refining Demon Book Gold Department, the second level, promotion!" Cheng Yuan's heart moved, and in his mind, the power of pain in the system disappeared like flowing water.

He didn't stop, flipping his hand and taking out a large number of stars, gold rows, and a very small number of rare treasures of various other attributes from the storage bracelet.

These are all rare materials needed to cultivate the second level of the Heavenly Secret Classic.

After all, this Heavenly Secret Scripture has transformed a cultivator's physique from a mortal body to an immortal body step by step, and it is natural to temper and temper it with infinite treasures, so as to be reborn.

Here, every treasure is worth at least hundreds of thousands or millions of yuan, and some of them are precious, even reaching tens of millions of yuan.

If it weren't for the Liuchuan Lake gods to give Cheng Yuan, just collecting these treasures, Cheng Yuan wouldn't know how much time, energy, and yuan would have to be spent.