And after the boy chased a few spirit beasts and collected a wave of emotions, he actually saw a familiar figure in the distance.

The main thing is the beautiful girl vest on the other party, which is really too eye-catching.

"Zhuge Xun?" The young man hid the elixir on his body, because the storage mirror was already stuffed with him, "Shibei three days...... I can't bear to look at it. ”

Uncle Dead House turned around, looked at him, frowned slightly, and said, "Where are your glasses?" ”

"Glasses?" The young man touched his face, and then realized that when he was fighting just now, he had lost his glasses at some point, "Why, you can't recognize me when you take off your glasses?" ”

Zhuge Xun was the official who came here to investigate the situation as an official after discovering that the beast tide began to collapse, and happened to meet a teenager.

"The final battle is over, now I just need to refine the 12-9 array eye, and wait for me to go back and find a D-level realm cultivator."

"Sword Shrine's Array Eye?" The young man's eyes suddenly lit up, "Won't I do it?" ”

"You?" Uncle Dead House snorted, "The refining array eye must be at least D-level realm, what are you doing in an E-level realm?" ”

"Isn't it the D-class realm?" The boy shook his arm, "Here, break your wrist." ”

"What?"

……

This battle, on the whole, can be said to be a complete victory.

Not to mention the game ability that seems to be a BUG, it is said that when the cultivator encounters some weird, monster-like beasts and needs to shrink the defensive circle, there are also awakened people who come out in the galactic battleship, directly saturated with firepower, making people doubt their authenticity.

However, the current situation, as Zhuge Xun said, can solve the beast tide and refine the 12-9 array eye.

"The previous refining has ended in failure, this array is not normal, you should be careful," Zhuge Xun admonished: "It seems to require a very high degree of fit, if you refine hard, there may be problems, you can give it a try, there will be other D-level realms at that time...... Have you started refining? ”

"Or else?" The boy spread his hands.

He doesn't need any fit at all, when he reaches the D-level realm, the system opens up the system of spiritual weapons, and this kind of white-grade array eye only needs to consume some negative emotion points, and then 'read the bar'.

However, it has consumed nearly 10,000 yuan, and the progress bar of this thief seems to be indeed difficult to refine.

As for why the young man recommended himself, it was because he urgently needed a spiritual weapon suitable for him now, and this one was not bad, otherwise the fight would depend on the mood of his artifact, but it was too outrageous.

Uncle Dead House was silent for a moment and didn't say anything more, speaking of which, he was not ordinary serious today, and he didn't even ask for his mobile phone to watch the drama.

After a while, the young man looked at a bright yellow paper lamp tied by the uncle of the dead house, and asked with a little curiosity, "This is?" ”

"This is called Kong Ming Lantern," Zhuge Xun's finger lightly swiped under the cloth cage, and with the ignition of a flame, the simple paper lamp slowly rose, and then Zhuge Xun continued: "Our custom over there is used to commemorate the deceased. ”

"The deceased...... the young man was stunned for a moment, and then said in a deep voice: "How many people have we died in battle?" ”

"Forty-seven."

"Forty-seven?" The young man was a little puzzled, "Didn't you just say that we were victorious?" ”

"Yes, a complete victory, a complete victory in a war," Zhuge Xun stared at the rise of Kong Ming's lantern, "It's just forty-seven people, and it's already a complete victory without any objections." ”

"Sixteen of them died in the raiders of the secret realm, and thirty-one people died in the beast tide defense battle just now."

"Even if there is a doctor, they can't save it, after all, they can't even find the corpse."

Zhuge Xun was silent for a moment after speaking, and then suddenly asked, "The person in charge of the sales hall, Zhiyun, do you remember?" ”

The young man's expression was a little heavy, and then he raised his head and said, "I remember, I went to the auction when it was held, and the two of us had a slight conflict over a lot, and he also sent someone to trouble me...... What's wrong? ”

"Well, it's him," Uncle Dead House nodded, "but ...... He's dead now. ”

The young man was a little confused, frowned, and said, "It's dead...... Do you suspect I did it? ”

"Doubtful?" Uncle Dead House turned sideways, shook his head, and said, "Because you have a little holiday with him, I'll briefly mention it." ”

"As for his death, it has nothing to do with you, although Zhiyun is a D-level realm, he lacks combat experience in the secret realm, and he is still from a sect, so he was arranged in the third stage and is responsible for the logistics he is good at."

"But at that time, a team of loose cultivators ran to the front line without authorization, and when Zhiyun wanted to rescue them, he was surrounded and killed by several spirit beasts."

"With the combat power of a D-level realm cultivator, it is easy to deal with several spirit beasts at the same time...... But when you want to protect ordinary people, you have to be careful of accidentally injuring them even with your own abilities. ”

"And the way of fighting in the clouds is still inclined to group ......"

"Well, that's all, you asked me to investigate him at the time, and now you shouldn't need it, right?"

The young man was suddenly a little dumbfounded, Zhiyun had targeted himself, and he naturally wanted to retaliate back, but this time it was ...... He died.

Although he is a character who must be revenged, he still admires and respects the other party for dying in a way that protects the survivors.

Then Zhuge Xun looked at the list in his hand and continued to weave the Kong Ming lantern, and every time he released a lamp, it represented the passing of a fresh life.

They are not the number 'forty-seven', each of them has their own name, their own life, their own life, and they have people who love themselves and those they love.

And now, with the forty-seven Kong Ming lanterns lit with dim yellow lights, they slowly rose one after another like a ladder, representing that their lives were forever left in the secret realm.

However, their families, all the survivors in the secret realm, all the cultivators who fought side by side, will remember them, and in the future, their names will forever be engraved in history, and will be remembered forever by the coming new world!

……

With the end of the reading, the young man finally completely refined the array in front of him, and the golden chessboard that had been lost for a long time in the night sky finally reappeared.

In the end, when the array in the young man's hand turned into a golden phantom, and when the sword roared into the air, Zhuge Xun finally let go of his first breath since entering the secret realm.

He sat on the ground with relief, and continued to weave the Kong Ming lantern in his hand.

It's finally over...... Black wins, and his own existence is just about to be untenable.

"How come there is another one?" The young man bowed his head slightly to each Kong Ming lantern just now to express his respect, because they were all heroes who sacrificed themselves to protect others.

Didn't you say there were only forty-seven?

"Oh, I see how beautiful I make it, and I want to make one for myself," the Uncle Dead House quipped.

"What, you're going to die?" The young man thought that there were no injuries on the other party's body, and there was not even much blood.

"Hey, Kong Ming lanterns are not only used to remember the deceased!" Zhuge Xun sighed, and when he raised his head and released the Kong Ming lantern, the movements in his hand froze for a while.

When the young man saw the appearance of the dead house uncle, he was a little puzzled for a while, and then he raised his head, and then he saw that under the originally empty night, there were very sparse points of light that were fainter than the stars, which were slowly drifting by.

And those seem to ...... Is it also a Kong Ming lantern?

Is there anyone else putting Kong Ming lanterns?

The young man looked in the direction where Kong Ming's lantern was floating, it was the southwest side, and the scene in front of him made him stunned on the spot.

Those Kong Ming lanterns, which were fainter than the light of the stars, and would even be extinguished at any time, were now covering the entire southwest sky, densely packed, as if there were tens of thousands, and they were scattered and slowly floating, like a long river composed of faint points of light, flowing through here for a short time.

Zhuge Xun swallowed and foamed, and lowered his head a little stiffly, there was a thick stack of paper in his hand, but only the first one had forty-seven names written on it.

And all the rest of the paper, soaked in rain, is ...... Blank.

The inheritance of history cannot be completely refined, because its concept is inextricably linked with the world, and even if it is a stone, its past can be traced back to hundreds of millions of years...... So no matter how completely they are cut off, they will always be left behind.

In the future, no one will remember them, because none of them ever existed, but now this brief moment is the only trace left of them.

……

A Kong Ming lantern seemed to be wet from the rain and slowly fell over the densest area of the survivors.

A special tent with many children in it, and their crying voices continued as if they were never tired.

At this moment, a girl sneaked out, wearing an ill-fitting coat that had been scorched by the flames of the time as she left Camp 11-7.

Jingjing pinched her nose, stretched her arms, and pinched a pair of stained paper pants with her fingertips, and when she threw them next to the tent to the box used to recycle garbage, she suddenly saw the Kong Ming lantern that was about to go out.

Lush...... The girl was a little stunned for a while, she subconsciously leaned over, and when she found that Kong Ming Lantern was wrapped in a completely broken dark red jade pendant, her tears suddenly flowed uncontrollably.

"Sister Luojin, why is this Kong Ming lantern so familiar......

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Drawing on the previous experience, I chose to skip the 'battle process' that didn't have an obvious impact, and if any readers felt uncomfortable, I would spend some time making up for it tomorrow.

[Minor spoilers involved, it is recommended to skip]

1. The situation of holding the cloud can be said to be a bright card, at the very beginning of his appearance, the introduction of his abilities, his desire to buy the rusty sword, as well as the description of his characteristics, and the dark red jade pendant.

Second, Jingjing's personality is actually quite obvious, and some readers have found that as for the age difference, the original text has described it, such as 'Ancient girls are much thinner than modern ones', and Jingjing's age was told to 'Yin Hang' on her own initiative, but in the camp, the girl did not say her age.

3. As mentioned in the previous setting, the past can remain in the present and the future, and the future can also affect the past and the present.

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Now the question is...... Without explanation, the plot seems idiotic.

Explain, you don't have the feeling of 'suddenly realizing'.

So I would like to ask, if this chapter is not explained, the reader will find it difficult to read......

(End of chapter)