Chapter 158: Xun Li

"Mortal dust is naturally ignorant, and he doesn't know a few big characters. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Do you expect them to be able to discern the meaning? However, the words handed down from the flood period, the unification of the country, the life and death of the Xunli country, and the avoidance of fortune and misfortune are still in my ears. The rise and fall of the world, the truth that the husband is responsible, as ordinary people, most of them know. Even if they don't know how to express it, they know loyalty, loyalty to the country, loyalty to the family, family and country. If there were no such people, would it still be a country? This is the king of the Flood Desolation Race, who never chose to let an immortal king rule the Terran Race for eternity, but instead planted these deafening things in the depths of our blood. The efforts and renunciations in it are not in a word, and the break of time can be stopped. ”

Jiang Feng didn't delve into what he said, it was nothing more than words that were difficult to hear. It is not worth his attention, however, they are still intrigued in this way to shake the fortune of the entire Middle-earth world and the dangerous battle in the center of the world. Inevitably a little vain sadness, people's hearts are evil, the princes think that they can dictate everything and control everything, but they are often short-sighted and can't see anything real, far from the unity, forge ahead, and work hard like the human race during the flood period.

How would they know that during the flood period, the ancestors of the human race paved the way for them to achieve the supremacy of all races today.

How could they know that during the flood period, the ancestors of the human race cut off the foundation of the human race with their own hands in order to allow the future generations of the human race to prosper and decline, causing the heavens and the earth to wail for three days.

How would they know that during the flood period, the kings of the human race worked hard to ensure the future of their descendants, one after another, and were not afraid of death, just to kill a bloody road and open up a palm-sized territory that could accommodate them.

An inch of mountains and rivers, an inch of blood.

Xunli country lives and dies, and it is not because of misfortune and fortune to avoid it

Looking at what Jiang Feng said, everyone was silent, even though they were daughters, they could still understand the feelings of family and country and endless blood, and they couldn't wait to fight side by side with their predecessors.

Especially that sentence, Xunli country lives and dies, and it is not because of misfortune and fortune to avoid it.

It made them have an endless aftertaste, "Yes! If everyone can do this, just ask how our human race can stand on the top of the pinnacle of the world." ”

Being born as a human being is not what they want, but it is something they have to face and solve all their lives.

This time is just a difficulty in their lives, after all, they still have a long way to go.

So much so that Jiang Feng broke off his idea of continuing to speak, he was afraid that giving these people bad thoughts would lead them "astray". At the beginning, I just liked to guide people and educate people, and in the end, the apprentices were all cattle, and the emperors were several.

However, in the end, it was extremely lonely.

When his comrades died and his lover left, he sent away too many beloved loves, love.

This is the price of eternal longevity and journey.

"Perhaps, sometimes. It's really evocative. ”

Originally, he planned to rest for some time, but apparently the world did not let him rest, and he could not be allowed to stay for a while, and trouble was about to come to the door.

Gu Xing was lying in the coffin, staring at the stars in the sky, not knowing what he was thinking, his eyes were full of a lonely star, he was at the edge of the universe, no one cared about it, no one paid attention, and there was not even a companion next to him. He is such a person, a person who is not tolerated by the world and hated by all beings.

"Hey, old friend. I've been lonely for a long time, and I'm a little tired. I want to cry!"

Jiang Feng silently shed tears, and wanted to roar loudly at the sky.

I don't owe him anything on this day, and I have no grievances with him, but I am kind to him.

However, how unjust the heavens were, sending away his friends, lovers, and even himself.

He didn't know why he was a little sentimental, maybe he had lived a long time, but he didn't come back and live another life.

"You've changed, the same you used to be. I have never said such a discouraged word. Didn't you say you were going to go against the sky!? What's the matter, now you're depressed. ”

Gu Xing also seemed to recall that the first time he saw Jiang Feng's appearance, the two of them seemed to be old friends who had seen each other for many years, and they told everything for no reason, without any guilt.

Drinking together, getting drunk, and talking nonsense about themselves.

How comfortable and free, but unfortunately, the years are ruthless, and it is not their faces that are old, but their hearts.

These people from the Wanqing Sect were a little inexplicable, they were just talking about the big things that had happened recently, how could they attract the two of them to be so emotional.

When they saw this scene, they hurriedly ran over and comforted a few words, "Childe, everyone has life and death, and they will be lonely." In fact, our Wanqing Sect does not prohibit the women of the sect from truly loving each other and leaving the sect. It's just that the years are ruthless, and the time of a lifetime is too long. There are too few people who can find someone who can accompany them through their lives. Most men are empathetic, and it doesn't take long for them to get disgusted, seek new love, and forget their old love. How can we be worthy of our love after such repetition!"

"Yes, as the senior sister said. In the eyes of mortal people, we are pure fairies, but. How will they know what we are afflicting about? Born as a human being, you have to go through seven emotions and six desires, birth, old age, sickness and death, pain and torture, how can you ever have a little love and joy. Life is hard, but how can you men ever suffer from our women? From ancient times to the present, women are your vassals, and they can be discarded at will. How many mountains and seas have been vowed, how many sweet words have been, in the end! A white snow has fallen, and I have forgotten how clean it is. Now, when I look back on it, it's just a passing moment. ”

"Hey. Don't say these discouraged words again. Let's think about what we're going to do next!"

Everyone gathered around each other, and the woman was sad and emotional. But they are the most sad, and at this moment they each lead to their own sad past, and they can't help but feel sad into a river, which cannot be cut off, and crying has become a piece.

Jiang Feng surrounded them, a little overwhelmed, just standing there faintly, looking at the sky.

After a long time, after waiting for them to stabilize, he said proudly: "Since they plan to merge into your sect, they naturally want to accept it." After all, your identity, in some places, still needs some errands. Serving tea and water, having a messenger is also excellent. ”