After a series of battles in the Origin Realm, after heavy casualties, there are all kinds of wastes waiting to be cleaned up, and the only ones who can shoulder this task are those leaders of various countries who are already exhausted.

Wu Cangni stubbornly came out to maintain the overall situation, not only to stand in the tiger's position, but also to replace Li Yunfeng, who was in a state of abolition, and cooperate with Long Jintao to jointly maintain the overall situation of the federation.

However, Wu Cangni soon woke up to the fact that his talent and strength were already the limit of maintaining the Tiger's Principality, and the mess on the other side, even if he exhausted himself to death, he would not be able to do it well.

The reason why he found Long Jintao and forced Li Yunfeng to ask about his next path was to get information that Situ ignored, and on the other hand, he also wanted to pull people out to work, and he was the only one who could solve the current situation.

The conversation at the grave that day played a role, and after leaving, Li Yunfeng came forward and started working again.

Living up to expectations, Li Yunfeng replaced the role of a large number of staff groups with the strength of one person, integrated the information and resources of all parties, and put the situation of the entire territory of the Federation, and even the beast territory and overseas countries in his mind, and prioritized the affairs in an orderly manner.

At the same time, Li Yunfeng also communicated the two worlds of immortals and Buddhas through the Jade Void True Sect and the King Kong Temple, completely ignoring the many schemes of the previous two parties, and solicited a lot of assistance to solve the urgent need.

After that, Li Yunfeng urgently recruited a group of talents from various families and departments to form a temporary government affairs group, which was responsible for communicating with local forces, allocating resources from various places, making overall arrangements, and formulating short-term plans, so that everything in the Federation could be back on track.

At this point, the Federation's disaster relief and reconstruction project finally no longer relied on a few heavenly and powerful leaders to preside, and returned from the emergency to normal, and the previous disasters have also subsided, Wu Cangni was able to get out of the high-intensity work state, no longer have to support his body, fight against the extreme fatigue brought by the previous war, and sleep well.

This sleep was enough for three days and three nights, perhaps because of extreme tiredness, Wu Cangni had a dream for a long time, in the dream there were the previous battles, there were sacrificed comrades, there was Wen Quai, there was the returning Wen Quai, and even that person and Long Xian'er......

After waking up, Wu Cangni was stunned for a long time, thought about it a lot, and finally made a decision.

Wen Qu's illness still hasn't come back, whether it's the Federation, or the reconstruction of the tiger, he doesn't need himself for the time being, and suddenly, he has become an idler, and he wants to say something to people, but there is no one to say, so it's better to go and pay tribute to the dead and talk to the dead......

...... Since becoming a widow, this seems to have become one of her specialties......

Just do it, Wu Cangni got up and dressed, dressed in black, and gathered all her heroism and beauty, just like the most ordinary tourist, took a jar of tiger bone wine that was a specialty of Huju County, stepped out, provoked the law of space, spanned thousands of miles, and was already in the former imperial capital.

Time has passed, and in just a few days, the imperial capital is a different scene.

Li Yunfeng detonated the leylines of the earth and razed the imperial capital to the ground, leaving behind broken ruins and bloodstains. If he pushes with all his might, as the chairman, the Federation may not be able to allocate funds to build a new city on this vacant land, which will still be the capital of the Federation, although it will no longer be able to return to its former prosperity, but it will at least be comparable to the county capital, but ...... Li Yunfeng had no such plan, but moved the temporary administrative capital away.

Before evacuating, Li Yunfeng did not do nothing, he used his powerful powers to bury all the broken ruins, and with the help of the power of King Kong Temple, he purified the grievances of millions of dead souls, making this ruin a clean land.

After a few light rains, the grass is full of life, the young branches are budding, although there is no one anymore, but it is full of life again, but it is a pleasant scene.

Wu Cangni carried the wine jug, strolled between the grassy streams, unhurriedly, climbed a hill, and walked towards Long Xian'er's cemetery, feeling inexplicable in his heart.

"I didn't expect you to go so early...... I didn't expect that I would come to sweep your grave, and if you were still here, I would probably think it would be ironic, right? At least...... I don't want to be swept by you. ”

In Wu Cangni's eyes, Long Xian'er has always been a very embarrassing existence.

After the end of the Hundred Clans War, although he parted ways with the Shattered Star Cluster, there were not people without his own concerns, including Shan Luling, as well as those brothers and subordinates who lived and died together.

I can't get used to seeing the actions of the Broken Star Cluster repeatedly breaking through the lower limit, and I can't get used to seeing many members who forget their original intentions, just want to be promoted and make a fortune, and don't care about Li Min's life, but he also affirms their actions and recognizes that they have saved the world and saved the human race.

...... They shouldn't end up like this, at least, not so quickly......

He had no intention of subverting the empire to avenge the Shattered Star Cluster, but he thought about killing the divine concubine who presided over the night's operation to sacrifice the dead mountain and land tombs, but in the end he didn't have the opportunity to act.

After that, Shan Luling reappeared in the world, and he saw the reality behind the strong man in the past.

In the first battle of the imperial capital, the Shattered Star Cluster finally returned to the stage, and the secret detective concubine hidden behind her also revealed her true face that had been hidden for many years, and returned to the face of Wen Quai's illness as Long Xian'er, since then, although she has not revealed it on her face, she has been deeply worried and embarrassed by the entangled relationship between the two people.

These two people have been entangled in karma since they were children, and the love and hatred in them are like a mess, not to mention outsiders, even they themselves are difficult to clarify, although they hate each other because of their respective positions, but in their hearts, because of the entanglement of the past, in fact, they are just separated by a thin film.

Wen Qu was trapped in the blood debt of the Broken Star Cluster and couldn't see it clearly, as a bystander, he was much clearer, the Broken Star Cluster might not end like this, but Long Xian'er's actions, in fact, there was not much of a problem, it could only be said that each had its own position, and the root of all distortions was in that person, if they could understand this, the pair of infatuated men and women would probably put everything behind and get together again.

...... Such a possibility made the relationship between Long Xian'er and herself even more awkward, no matter what, she never thought of being polite with her under the same roof and calling each other sisters...... This may be acceptable to many other women, but not at all!

...... It's just that she didn't expect that before that possibility came to an end, she just let go and left without saying hello......

...... This makes me have a lot to say to that monument......

The cemetery of Long Xian'er is located, but it is a hillock raised after the war, and it will not take long for ordinary people to climb the mountain, Wu Cangni reminisced while walking, walked slowly, but walked for a while, and when he finally came to the destination, he was in front of the tombstone, and he accidentally saw a figure.

Next to the small bluestone stele, there are new green grasses, and even wild flowers blooming, full of vitality, I don't know if it is Li Yunfeng's handiwork, or natural formation.

The tombstone has just been wiped off the dust, a small handful of incense is inserted in front, it has not been burned out, and a strong costume, at a glance, is the shadow of a chivalrous man standing in front of the stele, it is Situ Xiaoshu.

Hearing the approaching footsteps, Situ Xiaoshu turned around, his face showed a little surprise, and even a hint of surprise, but he quickly regained his composure and took the initiative to greet him, "Hello Marshal." Are you also here to pay respects to the dead?"

"I didn't expect you to be here, but luckily I got a set of cups. Wu Cangni responded casually, took out three wine glasses, floated them in the air, poured them full one after another, and pushed a glass to Situ Xiaoshu.

Situ Xiaoshu took the wine glass, Wu Cangni picked up a glass, put it next to the incense, got up, raised the last glass, and looked at the simple but beautiful little book in front of him, and smiled: "Dry! Since there is fate, let's toast the deceased together." ”

Situ Xiaoshu didn't say much, and didn't ask Wu Shuai stupidly, why he didn't call the names of the deceased, but just raised his glass and drank it all, not only to pay tribute to Long Xian'er, but also to the moonlight gods and nuns who died in this battle, and other martyrs.

"By the way, why did you think that you would come here to sweep the tomb?" After drinking a glass, Wu Cangni put away the wine glass and asked with a smile, the corners of his eyes were full of ridicule, quite a little ill-intentioned.

Situ Xiaoshu understood what Wu Cangni was referring to, his face turned red, but he pretended not to know, and said, "Dragon...... The goddess concubine has meritorious service in the Origin Realm, and for the safety of the heavens, she sacrificed herself in the underworld, which is worth worshipping. The last time I was so indignant that I left without deep thought, and after this time I was done with my business, I wanted to come back and worship her. ”

"Oh?" Wu Cangni's expression was a little playful, and he couldn't help but look at it, Situ Xiaoshu couldn't bear it, so he quickly changed the topic, but asked what was in his heart.

"Wu Shuai, Brother Wen hasn't come back yet, is there anything else going on in the ghost world?"

"I don't know where he is now...... Last time, he wanted to come back and live and die with the Origin Realm, but he bumped into your grandfather and swept away the hungry ghosts, the God Emperor, and the Buddha Emperor, directly saving a lot of trouble. ”

Wu Cangni shrugged and poured another glass for himself, "He is not a person who likes hard work much in the first place, since he has nothing to do all of a sudden, he will go back to the underworld and clean up the mess over there." ”

"That ......"

Situ Xiaoshu wanted to speak and stopped, Wu Cangni smiled, and said generously, "Although I don't know where he is, I believe that if he comes back, he will definitely come here first and sweep the tomb of the lady he is marrying." ”

Nodding vigorously, Situ Xiaoshu didn't think about it, and blurted out: "Yes, I think so too." ”

"Oh, do you think so?"

Wu Cangni smiled dumbly, finally put the words out, shook his head and smiled, "So, Xiaoshu, are you here to sweep the tomb? Or do you want to come and meet your brother Wen by chance?"

Asked by this, Situ Xiaoshu's face was red, and he couldn't hide his expression for a while, so he hurriedly turned his face sideways, not daring to show his face, and Wu Cangni stopped talking and walked up.

Two incomparably outstanding women, standing side by side, poured the remaining wine on the tombstone, flowed down the bluestone, soaked the yellow mud underneath, and mourned the messenger and felt the living through the tombstone in front of them......