Now that he has decided to accept Jiang Wang's help, Ye Qingyu is not twisted: "I will summarize the situation of Chi Yunshan, the fighting methods of several other families, and the advantages and disadvantages of Chi Yunshan, and write a booklet for you." ”

Jiang Wang nodded and asked, "When will you leave for Chiyun Mountain?"

"I've been there once before, completed the pre-ceremony for entering the mountain, and met with several other parties, but I haven't seen Yun Youweng. Ye Qingyu said: "The next time I go, it will be the time for Chiyun Mountain to officially open, and there are still ten days." ”

"Brother. Jiang Anbaba, who had been listening for a long time, said, "Then how many days can we play?"

"I don't have to play. Jiang Wang smiled and grabbed her and turned around: "Now go back to the evening class!You are already an extraordinary monk, Jiang An'an!"

Sending the boss's reluctant Jiang Anan back to the room, Jiang Wangjing went to find him.

Chi Yun Mountain's appointment still has ten days to go, just in time to complete the things that were planned before.

Like what...... Take forward to a place.

When he saw him, he had always been depressed, and he was grinning and silly there.

"What happy event did you encounter?" Jiang Wang was a little curious.

"You don't believe it. Forward said happily: "I was walking outside just now, and a magic weapon fell from the sky while walking, you can talk about this luck!"

He shook the snow-colored hairpin in his hand at Jiang Wang: "You can condense a cloud car, it's very magnificent!

Jiang Wang could only express envy. After all, he didn't know much about Ling Xiao's secret land, and he didn't know if there was a "tradition" of dropping treasures in this place.

"Where are you walking, I'll try it when I have time. ”

"Fate is such a thing, it's not easy to force. He sighed very contrivedly: "I have done so much dirty work with some lords, and I don't even get a few Dao Yuan Stones." A few days after arriving at Lingxiao Pavilion, I took a walk and picked up a magic weapon, is this a rich family? Is the gap between people really so big?"

Jiang Wang turned a deaf ear and said directly: "Anyway, you don't have to clean up, let's go." ”

"I don't have to clean up anything!" Qian subconsciously retorted, but after thinking about it, he really didn't bother to clean up, so he asked, "Where to go?"

"Go where I told you before. ”

"Hey, why don't you take Xiao An'an with you?" asked before he remembered after leaving the Lingxiao Secret Land.

"She. Jiang Wang flew in the air, hunting in his robe: "She is tired and resting." ”

The road from Yunguo to Zhuangguo is not unfamiliar.

Because the white-haired boy used to come over step by step with his sister on his back, and measured all the ups and downs in this distance with his legs.

Even if it is flying from the sky at this time, overlooking the mountains and rivers, everything is still vivid.

In that stone cave, he and An An once snuggled up to the fire. At the top of the mountain, he set off fireworks in the middle of the night.

After leaving Zhuangguo, he never mentioned everything that happened in Zhuangguo, but that was by no means forgetting. That just shows that he can't forget.

Always remember, always unforgettable.

So it can't be mentioned.

Xiangqian didn't care about anything, he didn't really care where Jiang Wang was going to take him. followed the cloud country from afar, but I just didn't want to blow my friend's heart.

After playing with the hairpin magic weapon that he accidentally picked up, and after showing off in front of Jiang Wang, he quickly lost interest.

Seeing mountains and rivers along the way, his eyes only passed by at will.

The Qichang Mountain Range was not worth mentioning among the mountains he had seen, and he wouldn't look at it too much.

Even if it was the gloomy and ghostly place he saw over the mountains, he was not interested in it, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

At most, I just think that such a place, embedded behind lush green mountains, is really a bit ugly.

But he saw that Jiang Wang stopped here and landed.

They landed outside the "ghost", and there was indeed no one in the range of vision.

Nearly a year has passed, and the people of the nearby city have come to terms with the status quo here, knowing that this is a forbidden place, a place where the Nether Evil God has plagued. Zhuang Ting didn't need to send troops to garrison it, because no one dared to come over at all.

"This is where you want to bring me?"

looked forward left and right, and said to himself: "This place, it is true that no one will come to this place for a long time, huh?"

Jiang Wang ignored him, just looked at this 'ghost' silently, and said in his heart: "Long time no see." ”

Boss, Ru Cheng, Tang Dun, Senior Brother Huang, Brother Wei, Brother Zhao, Mr. Xiao...... Long time no see.

"I have also been to a ghost country in the world, and it is still Xudu, which my master took me to. "I feel a kind of depression for no reason.,Almost subconsciously looking for fault.。

Jiang Wang still didn't speak, and after being silent for a long time, he looked at his surroundings and walked to a stone monument.

This monument is built tall, solemn, and magnificent.

He stopped in front of the stele and looked at the inscription for a long time without saying a word.

He looked closer, only to find that it was a monument to the souls of the dead.

The inscription reads—

"Heaven and earth are only fateful, and I would like to tell the Emperor and Heavenly Ancestor:

In the winter of the fourteenth year of Yongtai, the country lost its land and I lost my people.

The heart of heaven hates me, and the heart of the people aches for me.

This is the sin of envy of one person!

The heartache is so thorough, how can it be repeated!

Like a thousand cuts, this heart is fried in oil.

This is a national hatred, and this is also a national hatred!

If you don't uproot the white bone road, you will be a monarch in vain!

In this life, you will cut off the bones of the evil god in the netherworld!

It is a pity that the dead are gone, and the living are difficult to trace.

The weight of the lonely community is not to be taken lightly.

Hate that the two worlds are separated, and heaven and man are forever separated.

There is the hatred of eternity, pouring out the clear river water, and it may be washed away?

Weeping blood here, mourning and not knowing what to do!

I only hope that God will show virtue and bless the people of Fenglin to be stable and rich in the next life!

——Zhuang Gaoxian stood solemnly. ”

When he saw the White Bone Road, he guessed what this place should be.

When Jiang Wang killed the pig noodles and killed the dragon noodles, he was present.

He clearly knew what kind of deep hatred Jiang Wang had for Bai Gudao.

And the words on this monument describe what happened here.

"This is my home. Jiang Wang looked at this ghost, and there was not much expression on his face: "This place is forever trapped in the gap between the netherworld and the present world. The people here will never be reborn. ”

The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked: "Zhuang Gaoxian wishes them prosperity and stability in the next life." ”

He was silent for a while and asked, "It was Zhuang Gaoxian who killed them?"

"I discovered the anomaly of the White Bone Dao and told Zhuang Ting. But Zhuang Ting pretended not to know, and let the White Bone Dao Demon sacrifice the whole city. Because Zhuang Gaoxian wants to use the white bone true pill obtained by sacrificing the whole city to achieve his real person in the world!"

"In the entire Maple Forest City, hundreds of thousands of people, none of them survived. The only thing that can prove their existence is this living monument. ”

Jiang Wang stretched out his hand and stroked the inscription on the living soul tablet: "And on this, it records Zhuang Gaoxian's love for the people like a son, his greatness and commitment." ”

Forward silence.

And Jiang Wang faced this place that had been reduced to a ghost in the world: "My home is here." My brothers, friends, classmates, teachers, neighbors, and fellow villagers...... It's all here. ”

"I was seventeen years old that year, and I was white-headed overnight. ”

He asked, "Do I understand the word 'despair'?"

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