"The supporting Heavenly Punishment Army, a total of 128,900, all went into battle, and finally killed more than 30,000!" Jun had no intention of letting out a long sigh.

"Because of the late arrival of other reinforcements on the mainland, the losses were relatively not very heavy. Dugu Zongheng said silently: "But their strength is relatively weak, and there is not much room for parry in the face of alien races, and the 130,000 people who participated in the war will eventually have less than 100,000 back!"

"The subordinates of the Remnant Sky Devouring Soul have killed a total of thirteen people in battle, and the rest are all seriously injured...... "Eagle Fighting Sky was still full of murderous aura, and said silently. After saying this, he turned his face away and quietly wiped the corners of his eyes. These people, in the past year or so, are all good comrades-in-arms and good brothers who have lived with them day and night...... Jun Moxie sighed gloomily and said, "All the dead who participated in this battle and died should be given preferential and generous care, and their families should be treated as if they were the families of meritorious heroes, and they should be properly cared for. However, there are demands, and as long as they are not unreasonable demands, we must satisfy them to the greatest extent possible! We must also deliberately cultivate their descendants! In any case, we must not allow the heroes to scold our living people for being wolf-hearted and ungrateful! This is a matter of basic conscience for human beings, and it is also the moral bottom line that we have adhered to all the way! We must not be careless!

Everyone nodded vigorously at the same time, solemnly agreeing.

"This point, especially the persistence of the evil monarch's mansion in the world! If someone is found to dare to bully the widows of heroes and the descendants of heroes, then, once discovered, no matter who they are, what their identity, or what their origins, they will all be killed!" Jun Mo said evilly. The cold tone showed how unshakable his determination was!

"Then I will immediately give an order and spread this order to the world as soon as possible!" Mei Xueyan nodded. Looking at Jun Moxie's eyes, there was a little more brilliance, and there was heartfelt pride.

Dealing with "after the heroes" has always been a common problem on this continent. There are too many families of soldiers who died in the war because they no longer have anything to rely on, they have been bullied and abused, they have been resold, and they have been used as slaves of powerful families.

Jun Moxie's iron order was issued at this moment, which can be said to be a great achievement!

"We must not let heroes shed tears after shedding blood!" Jun Mo said in a heavy manner, and after a while, he said softly: "Naturally, justice is still in the hearts of the people, if the family members of those heroes have committed crimes or committed other unforgivable crimes, they cannot be tolerated and raised!" The word 'hero' is certainly an honor, but it cannot be relied on for a lifetime. The grasp of this is still to be measured. ”

Dugu Zongheng and Murong Fengyun's eyes showed appreciation at the same time. Jun Moxie's arrangement can be said to be extremely appropriate. In this way, many tragedies were avoided, but at the same time, the tragic consequences of the heroes who sat on the merit book and did not want to forge ahead and smear the heroes were also avoided.

People have never been conventional.

For this, the two bigwigs are both human jīng, how can they not understand?

Jun Moxie pondered for a while, and slowly asked Mei Xueyan, "......What is the aftermath of the three holy lands?"

Mei Xueyan understood what he meant, and said solemnly: "No one has moved over there, everything remains the same as before the war." I know what you mean, but early in the morning, I sent people over to guard it with heavy troops. ”

Jun Moxie stood up and said, "Let's go and have a look." ”

And they all came out with them.

The tents where the people of the Three Holy Lands lived before their deaths, a total of hundreds, still stand in their original positions. The wind was howling, the sound of the direct blowing was rattling, and the empty tent was divided into three places, which were distinct.

The three camps of the tent are like the status of the three holy places in the world, and the tents of the three kinds of faces stand quietly in front of everyone.

This is already the last trace of the three holy places left on this land!

Jun Moxie watched silently for a while, and said in a low voice: "Everyone has been fighting to the death, fighting to the end, fighting until now, why bother...... Mo Wudao, may you three Holy Land Sect Masters, with all the people of the Holy Land, be peaceful and happy in another void world, and never need to intrigue again......"

Mei Xueyan on the side heard this, and couldn't help but feel sour in her heart.

The original intention of the three holy places was very simple, just to resist foreign aggression, and to bury their heads in such a wild and barren land for thousands of years, how noble is it?

But it was this sentence of "intrigue" that finally buried this glorious inheritance of more than 10,000 years! At the same time, it also made the Heavenly Punishment Pulse collapse for nearly a thousand years!

If the minds of the leaders of the three holy lands could be a little broader...... Mei Xueyan shook her head self-deprecatingly, it seemed that this was impossible at all, between humans and mysterious beasts, there were two extremes that were difficult to reconcile...... Everyone entered the tent, only to see that there were stone piers neatly placed on both sides, and the silence lasted forever. It seems that those masters of the Holy Land are still sitting here in silence, and all kinds of things are just around the corner...... On a table in the right place, stacks of paper bags are neatly stacked.

The top one of them has two big characters Gu Han written in blood.

Jun Moxie sighed silently, and after taking it and opening it, there was a jade pendant inside, and there was also a blank piece of paper.

On the white paper, a few lines of words were written dripping with blood: "Two vicissitudes of life, eternal glory;

As for the origin of the jade pendant, or the follow-up explanation, he didn't even mention it.

But Jun Moxie clearly knew that this jade pendant was the only souvenir that Gu Han left to Qiao Ying.

The jade pendant is crystal clear, round and slippery, and seems to exude a peaceful light all the time. The tentacles are warm, but with a hint of gentle coldness.

Warm in winter and cool in summer.

There is no doubt that this is a rare piece of jade in the world!

Jun Moxie silently rewrapped the paper bag, but handed the jade pendant to Mei Xueyan and said, "This piece of jade, you will hand it over to Qiao Ying later." said that it was left to her by Gu Han. Mei Xueyan glanced at him suspiciously, but she agreed softly and took the jade pendant.

Mei Xueyan's doubts were naturally puzzled why Jun Moye didn't do these things himself.

But she didn't know that Jun Moye was very conflicted now, and she didn't know how to face Qiao Ying at all. If she really saw her, should she tell her that Gu Han was her biological father?!

A paper bag under the ancient cold, which is also inked with blood, and the handwriting is full and round. The three big characters of "Mo Wudao" are written in the book. There was nothing in the paper bag except for a piece of paper.

"Mo Daoqing is innocent and innocent, and he is free when he has to be free. Xiaoyao, big brother is here. "The lord of the Immortal Palace, on the eve of the decisive battle, knew that death was close at hand, but in this last suicide note, he didn't mention the battle for the sky, let alone any gains and losses, and he only had this sentence in the whole sentence.

Xiaoyao is the name of Mo Wudao's younger brother Mo Xiaoyao.

Jun Moxie's heart shook from the bottom of his heart, from this sentence, it is not difficult to see how deep the brotherly relationship between Mo Wudao and Mo Xiaoyao is, no wonder Mo Wudao has such a deep hatred for himself...... After reading them one by one, the vast majority of people in the Three Holy Lands only have these two sentences in their paper bags - to seize the sky and die, no regrets and no regrets!

Everyone looked over one by one, and everyone's faces looked extremely heavy.

The last paper bag, but it is cold-eyed.

This Demon Pupil Sage was also free and easy, and his last words were only three words: "It doesn't matter!"

After packing up the tent of the Retreat Immortal Palace, the next step was the Supreme Golden City. Most of the last words are still a few last words, only the Supreme Golden City Sect Master Xi Ruochen wrote such a sentence: "If everything can be ...... from the beginning"

If only everything could be started from scratch...... Jun Moxie and Mei Xueyan looked at this unfinished sentence, and they were speechless for a long time.

If life can really be repeated, I don't know how many people will make up for the regrets of their previous lives and create their own perfect life...... If everything could be done from scratch, it would be easy to say, but it would never be possible in the world!

............ After packing up all the tents of the three holy places, when the three of them walked out of the last tent, it was already dark. Night crept on, and countless people were standing and sitting everywhere, but no one made a sound...... Speechless all night.

Early the next morning, Jun Moxie got up early in the morning, walked to the battlefield, and stood silently in the middle of the battlefield.

After some painstaking deliberation, Jun Moye slowly stretched out his hands and said in a low voice: "The power of the earth, here today, let's create an immortal monument for our heroes!"

As soon as the words fell, the land in this area began to rise slowly, and slowly rise, and rise higher and higher, and this trend continued all the way for a whole morning, and a majestic mountain range rose from the ground, thousands of feet high, hundreds of miles wide...... At the top, the mountain peaks slowly expanded, gradually forming the shape of a giant eagle with wings spreading, golden eyes and iron claws, and iron feathers up and down the body, looking down on the mountains and rivers under their feet!

The image of this giant eagle is exactly what the Eagle King will look like after he has returned to his original form! It has only been enlarged by a thousand times...... With a wave of Jun Mo's evil hand, the power of gold was exerted to the limit, and a layer of golden light was instantly brushed on this huge statue, but after the massive amount of yellow was financialized, it was gilded with a layer of gold paint for this giant eagle elephant!

Or the word "lacquer" should be removed, because this gold plating does not contain any impurities at all, it is 100% pure gold!

Under the rising sunlight of the golden eagle giant elephant, it shines brightly, and has the majestic posture of devouring heaven and earth!

As soon as this unprecedentedly huge statue appeared, Mei Xueyan and Xiong Kaishan and others were all rolling in tears in their eyes, and finally they couldn't control it and flowed down in a hurry.

Jun Moxie waved his big hand again, and hundreds of zhang high, a large piece of unusually smooth stone wall suddenly appeared! With a bang, the blood of Yan Huang appeared in the sky, and it flew out quickly, drawing a sword light that crossed the sky, and instantly came to the flat stone wall.

With the awe-inspiring sword qi coming out one after another, the stone chips fell like rain. As it progressed slowly, everyone saw that the iron and silver hooks on the stone wall turned out to be a poem!

"Since ancient times, everything has been empty, who can be calm?

Tears sprinkle the sorrow and heroism in the sky, cover up the history and sigh heroes; A brother has a heavy life, and the legend of a thousand years of love for a thousand years; he still has no regrets in his body, and he is born and dies with you; after worshipping with you in this life, the sword mountain and the sea of fire still embrace each other; the eagle soul in the sky is always arrogant, turning into the sky and the eternal wind!"