Consciousness struggles in the "true self", and the later it gets, the more powerful and crazy it becomes.

"Let go of me, let go of my ......"

He roared, his voice coming out of the "true self" and echoing through the chaotic world.

A beast with a bull's head, antlers, and a frog body, and a huge mountain was preparing to come out to forage for food, and when it heard this sound, it turned around in fright and hid in the depths of chaos.

A multicolored deer was jumping happily, every time it stepped on its feet, there were five-colored lights flickering under its feet, and when it heard the roar of the fifth mystery, it immediately turned into a five-colored rainbow and avoided it far away.

In the midst of the chaos, many powerful beings were disturbed by His roar and fled one after another.

Gradually, the Fifth Xuan's roar began to become quieter, and finally, it was completely silent.

After roaring for a while, Fifth Xuan finally calmed down, and his mind calmed down a lot.

Still scared...... Fifth Xuan couldn't help but think.

The reason why he is so irritable is naturally not only because he is trapped by his "true self", but the main reason is that he was under too much pressure before.

After roaring for a while, his mood was much better, and the fifth Xuan also began to slowly feel the power of his "true self".

If you look closely, you will soon know that the "true self" is not trapping Him, but merely merging with Him and shaping a body for Him.

This change is completely unexpected by the fifth mystery, the power of the "true self" is actually taking the initiative to help shape one's body?

Looking at the jade disc that was also wrapped in the power of the true self, the fifth Xuan secretly had a guess in his heart.

Thinking about this kind of change, the source of everything should be on the jade saucer.

This is the ...... It's better than you think.

Retracting his gaze, Fifth Xuan began to actively merge with his "true self", which greatly accelerated the speed of fusion.

Soon, the fifth mystery gradually became one with the chaos of the "true self", and unconsciously fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know the years and months in the mountains, and it's spring and autumn outside the sky.

Soon, three months passed since the Fifth Xuan entered the Chaos World.

In the past three months, there have been few changes in the alliance, and the two most striking things are the town of the gods, and the other is the abdication of the marshal.

The position of marshal was finally given to a not particularly famous wolf tribesman, Golden Wolf.

The golden wolf became a marshal, which was hand-picked by Marshal Kai, which was indeed unexpected, and he was not originally among the candidates for promotion to marshal.

But he overrode public opinion, hand-picked him, and went to the fairy world for him to say something, and finally decided to make the golden wolf marshal.

On the shore of the East China Sea, the old-faced, staggering man sits in a wooden wheelchair with a dragon's head staff lying horizontally on his knees.

A few months ago, he was middle-aged, but in a matter of months, he had aged to this point.

His cloudy eyes could no longer see in the distance, but he still tried to widen his eyes to take one last look at his hometown.

He was born in Donghai City, his family background is ordinary, his parents died early, and the tribe he came from is the Bucks tribe.

The Bucks tribe is not a big tribe in the alliance, even if it has controlled Donghai City for many years, it has not formed a gang or operated here.

This tribe is like their totem, always silent and always at the mercy of orders.

A few years ago, there was a chance to become a god, and Taichu wanted to make the buck totem a god, but the buck totem refused, and there was no specific reason.

When Taichu persuaded him, he said that he was not good at fighting, and he was not smart, so he left the opportunity to others, and when the power of divine faith was sufficient, he would become a god again.

That's it, the stag totem that had the opportunity to become a god did not become a god, just like the stag tribe that had the opportunity to take root in Donghai City did not take root here.

Taichu once said that the stag totem and the stag tribe are the best bricks and tiles of the alliance, where they are needed, they will go, this is the best clan.

Taichu's praise for the stag lineage is not insignificant, but looking at the contribution of the buck tribe in turn, it is also not small.

Donghai City was built by the Buck Tribe, and the Alliance Marshal and Wu can be counted as from the Buck Tribe.

Their veins have a far-reaching impact on the alliance, but they are not proud of their achievements, which is really rare.

Now, he has retired, and he is the first high-level to abdicate while he is alive, and for this, four generations of ancestors have specially commended him.

Four generations of ancestors have said that this is a step across the ages, and this is a step to let the power truly belong to the clansmen.

The more open-minded the Alliance people are, of course, understand what this means.

Many clansmen also praised in private that when he was reckless, Marshal Kai did not abdicate because of the relationship between father and son, and now he abdicated, and he did not stay in office because of the tradition of the alliance, and he was really dedicated to the public.

Dedicated to the public, praising Marshal Kai with this sentence, no one thinks it is wrong.

In office for more than 50 years, he has assisted three generations of witches, and has never had any bad deeds in office, and has devoted his life to work.

The military reform of the entire alliance can be said to have been single-handedly promoted.

Today's military system and military law can be said to have been built single-handedly.

Only the prestige in the army, Marshal Kai is much higher than the generals, even if it is a reckless witch or a leader, it can't be compared.

Marshal Kai stepped down and was about to travel eastward, and in addition to the generals of various tribes, hundreds of people were chasing after him on the shore.

can be recognized by these people because in these years, but there have been natural and man-made disasters, there must be Marshal Kai to lead the army to support, which side of the people can not respect such a marshal.

Now, he is old and leaving, who can come to deliver it, but who can not come.

"Old general, reckless witch and golden wolf, let me bring it to you. ”

The leader came to Marshal Kai's wheelchair and crouched down to arrange the blanket that was covering his lap for him.

The old marshal's cloudy gaze retracted from a distance, looked at the photo beside him, nodded, and said, "Didn't I let you come?" ”

In these words, there is a strong sense of complaint and dissatisfaction.

He really didn't want these people to come, and it had always been a pain in his heart to leave when Shaowu needed it.

If you don't regret it, it's impossible, but if you let him do it all over again, he will still come again, because if he doesn't chase Xin Xiangdong, he will regret it even more.

"Old marshal, I came here because of some official business, Si Nongshen is making a farm here, and I am a little worried, so I will take a look and send you by the way. ”

I don't dare to say that it is to send you off, and by the way, look at the god of Si Nong, otherwise the old marshal may get up from his chair and beat him.

You must know that before leaving the capital, the old marshal gave a death order, and Wu, the chief, and the marshal were not allowed to send him.

The old marshal's cloudy eyes glanced at him disapprovingly, and then at Donghai City.

In his cloudy gaze, Donghai City had changed, and it was not the Donghai City he was when he was a child.

At that time, the walls were not so high, and at that time, the city was not so big.

After more than 60 years of absence, the changes here are too big and too big for him to recognize.

Fortunately, he is also old, and the old man no longer needs to recognize these things, and the old man can leave this land and go to her.

"Old marshal, do you have anything else to explain?"

Zhao asked in a low voice while leaning on the armrest of his wheelchair.

The old marshal shook his head, and tightened the blanket around him, and he felt a little cold, just like the morning on which he had sent his beloved girl here.

"Walked away, no longer looking. ”

The old marshal was a little impatient and asked people to push him onto the ship.

"Smack. ”

The generals and soldiers who saw them off not far away saluted neatly.

He turned his head to look at it, and didn't respond with a military salute, just a big smile.

This smile is just like the smile he used to walk among several cities and face those soldiers who defend the city.

At that time, there would be black water in the bookcase he carried every day, and then he walked through the city gate with such a big smile and black water generously.

Thinking of what happened at that time, he smiled even more.

The guards pushed him onto the ship and pushed him into the cabin.

The sea breeze is grinning, the old marshal gave most of the totemic power on his body to the golden wolf, and the weak body can't help it, and he can't help the sea breeze.

But just as they were about to push the old marshal into the cabin, he stretched out his hand and bowed to the man who was pushing him.

"Take a look, let me see again. ”

The old marshal's voice was not loud, his voice was wantonly torn apart by the sea breeze, but the guards who were very attentive still heard it.

"Marshal, your body ......"

The military doctor who followed tried to persuade him, but was stopped by the old marshal's pleading tone.

"Take a look, let me see it again. ”

So, the old marshal was pushed to the railing of the ship again, facing the East Sea City, facing the mainland.

The old marshal's cloudy eyes looked at Donghai City again, and he thought of when he was a child, his father took him to see the fish pond.

At that time, it was still a cold period, the ground was full of ice, and he fell, and his father laughed and helped him up, and kicked him gently, saying that he was stupid.

Thinking of this, he smiled, laughed very happily, laughed like a child.

At that time, he was carefree, and at that time, he was a teenager.

Chaotic eyes seemed to be too tired, and he saw a phantom on the shore, as if it was his young self, looking at the frozen sea from afar, bidding farewell to his lover.

At that time, he only had her in his heart.

"We're going to meet, we're going to meet......"

The old marshal muttered, his gaze finally swept to the distant land, and the wheelchair he sat in began to move, and it was the guards who felt that he could not be allowed to be blown by the sea breeze any longer.

He didn't stop either, just glanced into the distance again.

In a trance, I saw a giant wolf, the one I had been riding all year round, and after a closer look, it was gone.

The old eyes are dizzy, maybe that's what I'm talking about...... He thought as he slowly collapsed into his wheelchair and fell asleep.

In his sleep, he saw Tai, Tai holding the human king sword and slashing towards him, he laughed loudly and raised the turtle shell to meet him.

The sharpest sword of the human tribe slashed at the heaviest shield of the Alliance, and a loud sound echoed in the ears.

In the buzzing echo, it was all the appearance of his youth running in the ice and snow, the appearance of his youth chasing her, the appearance of his heroic appearance in the prime of life, and the appearance of his old age and calm like a mountain.

The big ship entered the sea, and people watched it leave from the shore, and they were reluctant to leave for a long time.

Until the big ship was about to disappear in front of everyone's eyes, just as everyone was about to disperse, the big boat slowly turned around and walked back.

Everyone's hearts sank, and then they saw that the raised Union flag on the bow of the ship slowly fell halfway.

Old marshal, dead.

To death, he didn't see him, her.

He just saw his youthful appearance in the eyes of the faint old man.

Flowers have a day to bloom, but people have no more youth.