Zi Jinghong said two 'incredible' words in a row, the expression on her face was very strange, and she was silent for a long time before she said slowly: "In front of the tomb of Jun Wuregret...... His saber is placed on the incense case, spotless, and the sword shines brightly! His tomb is not even a mound of clothes...... It's actually a ...... Marshal's tent...... There are tables and chairs, benches, handsome platforms, and military orders...... It's all clean. The statue of Jun Wuregret himself sits in the tent......"

"Front and back, left and right, are military camps, everything is set up according to the most standard in the army, three thousand guards, every day there are people who take turns on duty, patrolling back and forth, everything, is the same as when Jun Wuregret was alive, the guards are strict, and passwords are required to enter and exit, without exception. ”

"All the soldiers on duty are in clean uniforms, and their appearance is solemn and meticulous! Moreover, they are still the same as they were 10 years ago...... They're like ...... Not guarding a tomb, but still guarding the marshal's tent...... Brother Xiao, it is not surprising that one person is so or possible, ten people and hundreds of people...... However, the whole Guards Regiment is like this, and a legendary commander can be like a legendary sibling......"

He took a deep breath: "If Jun Wuregret is still alive, even I want to have a good relationship with him." ”

Xiao Weicheng was fascinated, and couldn't help but say: "Mingrì, I also want to go up the mountain to pay tribute to this white-clothed military marshal." ”

Zi Jinghong smiled and said: "No matter how beautiful the legend is, there is also a rì that draws an end, but when the military god of the current generation has no regrets, the soul of the army is immortal, and it is natural for Brother Xiao to go to pay tribute! ”

Xiao Weicheng's face was solemn, and he nodded deeply, heroes and heroes, the world respects him, not about the level of his background, how about Xuangong.

After a few rì yīn gloomy weather finally cleared, the sun shone brightly on thousands of mountains and mountains, the glorious world, for a while, there seemed to be a subtle feeling of white jade sculptures for thousands of miles, reflecting people's eyes, and even, if you accidentally depicted the rì light and happened to have no luck to resist, you will feel a little tingling in the pupils!

The weather is bitterly cold!

On the road, two figures glided on the road with unusual light and agility, and the two bodies seemed to have no weight at all, and they swept over the thick snow-covered road, as fast as the wind and lightning, as if they had no strength at all.

In this case, even the legendary light power extreme realm "stepping on the snow without a trace" may not be able to achieve it, unless it is a more terrifying mythical realm "volleying void crossing" or it can be compared, but the appearance of these two people is really not like ...... The two of them are not even performing light skills, both of them have a strange object tied to their feet, if they perform light skills, they will not carry such a cumbersome thing, holding a thin branch in their hands, poking in the east and poking in the west, but, relying on this group of inexplicable things, the two of them are becoming more and more relaxed, and the speed is getting faster and faster...... It was like two faint puffs of green smoke, swept across the vast snowfield, like two white shooting stars across the earth...... It wasn't until they got closer that they saw that these two men were a pair of young men and women, and I saw that the man was handsome and handsome, and the woman was charming and beautiful, and her face was like a flower, and her demeanor was peerless. What a pair of golden boys and girls, fairy and beautiful!

The white clouds in the sky are passing by leisurely, the ground is covered with thousands of mountains and valleys, covered with snow, and the black hair and white clothes of the two are flowing in the wind...... This picture is so beautiful!

Ahead is a mountain pass! a fork in the road.

Two forks in the road, separated by a mountain in the middle, one of the road at the intersection of the erection of a big guide sign: Tianguanling! Sky tears and blood! The words are painted with iron and silver hooks, and the swords are tense, but every word is written to the end, which makes people involuntarily rise up a feeling of heroic end, bleak and sad...... It's just such a few simple words, Jun Moxie saw it from a distance, and inexplicably a desolate and heroic feeling came to his heart, and it was out of control!

Jun Moxie's figure in the high-speed movement stopped abruptly, stopped in front of the stone tablet, and suddenly a strange feeling came up, and said softly: "It turns out that this is the ...... This is Tianguan Ridge!!"

"What's wrong?" he was stunned, Mei Xueyan overtook him with a "whoosh", then turned back in a circle, and asked curiously.

Today's Mei Xueyan is not Wuxia Ameng, and he is still free to ski, otherwise, the difficult skills that came back from the lap just now will definitely not be done!

In the face of Mei Xueyan's questioning, Jun Moxie didn't answer as if he hadn't heard it, he just blindly stared at the seven big characters, his eyes were blurry, and his heart was even more bitter and bitter, surging together, the long-term memories that had already been fused were turned out very clearly at this moment...... "Tianguanling......! Yours...... Father...... That...... Uncle...... Father?"

Mei Xueyan was confused in an instant, and she screamed a little awkwardly, if it was calculated by age and identity, she called Jun Moxie's father an uncle...... I really can't open my mouth.

"It's my father. At this moment, Jun Moye didn't pay attention to those irrelevant things, and this sentence slipped out so naturally. His expression was solemn, and he said slowly: "This is the place where he fought for the last time!

Jun Mo looked at the seven big words with a sense of absence, and his heart was churning. It seems that whether it is the former Mo Xie or after crossing by himself, it is the first time he has come here...... And this fact made Jun Moye almost want to pull out that guy's soul and beat him up!

In the past, I only knew that this kid was a loser, but now it seems that this kid is even more unfilial! Even if it is far away, as a son of man, how can he come to worship twice a year? This guy has never been here once in ten years!

"We go this way. Jun Moxie's voice was low, and he looked in the direction of Tianguan Ridge a little farther away.

Mei Xueyan let out a soft "um", and didn't speak again, just silently followed behind Jun Moxie, the two of them didn't unfold the super magic method again, nor did they use the sleigh to ski, just stepped on the snow step by step, and slowly walked forward. Thoughts seem to have become extraordinarily distant and ethereal at this moment...... Although the road is covered in heavy snow, you can still see that there must be a lot of people cleaning this place...... Everything is clean, and even the flowers and plants on the rocks on both sides of the road are neatly trimmed...... Although it is only a bare branch without a profession now, the traces of trimming are clear at a glance.

"On this road, maybe there will be people from the dream sea of blood who will appear to intercept you!" Jun Mo Xie carried his hands behind his back and walked forward leisurely, as if he was talking about irrelevant things, and his voice was ethereal: "If someone really intercepts it, I, Jun Mo Ye, swear here, for the rest of my life, at any cost, I will also cut off the three holy lands with swords, cut the blades, cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and let their 10,000-year foundation be completely destroyed, and all of them will be destroyed in my hands!"

Jun Moxie's tone of voice was very indifferent, but Mei Xueyan heard from his voice the unshakable resoluteness of heaven and earth!

"I don't think so. Although the Three Holy Lands have always had a great prejudice against our Heavenly Punishment Forest, and there have been many perverse and absurd things in their actions recently, they will not do such a thing that no one will do. Mei Xueyan said softly.

She naturally understood Jun Moxie's thoughts, and intercepted his son in front of his father's grave...... This is simply a matter of losing conscience, even if it is a vicious villain, if you want to do this kind of thing, you have to think about it.

Not only mourns the conscience, but also hurts yīn virtue!

This is simply a taboo in the world!

"I hope so. That's really their ancestors burned high incense, the dragon's reverse scales, touch it and die, my reverse scales, touch the ten clans are inevitable. Jun Moxie said lightly, but his eyes flashed a little sharp.

Mei Xueyan looked at his back with a little crying and laughing, and followed. In this whole world, who dares to say: The three holy lands don't deal with me, that is because they know each other, the ancestors have burned high incense, and the ten clans are inevitable, who do you think you are...... This tone is simply crazy, one more than the extermination of the Nine Clans...... But Mei Xueyan believes that Jun Moxie can definitely do it, and even more so! Even if she doesn't have enough ability to do it now, she will definitely do it in the future! She has this certainty!

The two of them sped up again, like two white shooting stars, the road in front of them became wider and wider, and after turning another intersection, the two suddenly stopped at the same time, looking ahead in a daze...... In the distance, in such a cold weather, a group of big men with a scale of nearly 100 people, are shirtless, desperately shoveling snow on the road, one by one is steaming, sweating, from a distance, the rising heat is like fog, none of these big men have a high Xuan Qi cultivation, at most it is only the first stage of Yinxuan, such a cold weather, can make it look like this, this snow shoveling must have been for a long time.

The people in front shoveled the snow and piled it up in a pile, and then someone pushed the cart over, shoveled the snow onto the cart, and quickly transported it away, and then immediately someone behind them took a special broom to further sweep the ground until the original rocky ground was exposed...... Everyone didn't speak, they all kept their heads down, as if how sacred this snow shoveling was...... Behind them, it was obvious that a large road was so clean that there was not even a trace of snow, and almost even the ground had been scraped off...... The road winds its way into the distance...... In such a remote place, even if there are really people in a hurry, there are very few, but these people have to work so hard to get out of such a wide and clean road...... Jun Moye suddenly felt that his nose was a little sour, and he had already keenly perceived the abnormality here.

All of these people are in their thirties, and even if there are some older ones, they will never be more than forty years old. One by one, their faces were cold and rough, but in their eyes, they were still fanatical......