The white pure flame was entwined endlessly around Jiang Xuan's fingertips.

It has a familiar appearance, but a very different temperament.

It took Jiang Xuan a long time to understand where Honghuo had been gotten by Chi You, and this change made his expression extremely complicated.

He owes another great favor.

The various changes in his body and the transformation of Honghuo from the origin made him feel heavy in his heart.

Marshal Chiyou, what a price did he pay for him

Thinking of this, Jiang Xuan had no intention of studying the new Honghuo at all, his divine sense withdrew from the third eye, and the person walked out of the room.

Crunch

When he finally pushed the door and walked out, many companions and friends gathered outside the door were shocked and came forward to offer condolences.

Jiang Xuan's eyes swept over everyone one by one, and found that most of them had obviously not recovered from their injuries.

He was originally the most seriously injured, but with the help of the marshal, he was the first to survive.

"Where is the marshal?"

Jiang Xuan spoke, his voice was low, and he didn't have much thought to greet everyone.

"Half a day ago, the marshal was still in Xuanyuan City, but at the moment, I don't know where it is, it should be somewhere on the battlefield ahead. ”

Liu Yue sighed and said, his expression a little lonely.

Not only him, most people can see that they are in a bad mood, and in this battle, almost everyone has friends who have died.

"I'll go find him. ”

Jiang Xuan only said a word, and the person broke through the air and disappeared into the courtyard.

"Let him go out alone, no problem"

Zhao Ke'er hesitated, no matter what Jiang Xuan said, he was also cured from a serious illness, and his mood was obviously wrong.

Before she finished speaking, Tenyasha and Ryoma had already galloped up and chased Jiang Xuan from afar.

Seeing this scene, everyone was a little relieved and went about their own business.

The war had just ended, and they had a lot of things to do.

Jiang Xuan flew into the void and flew towards the former battlefield.

Tens of thousands of miles of broken mountains and rivers, desolate and blood-stained soil. came into Jiang Xuan's sight.

Because of that battle, the vast area of land outside the ten cities of the human race turned dark red, which was soaked in blood and cut off from life.

Although it has been several days since the end of the war, there are too many Terran monks who have died in this battle, and so far. The battlefield is still being cleaned up.

There are many people who are looking for the bones of their loved ones on the battlefield, and they cry silently while looking for them. The soldiers of the military tried their best to collect the bodies and send them to the temporary mourning hall.

Jiang Xuan looked at the ruined battlefield and the countless sad people, silent, and looked sad.

Tenyasha and Ryoma followed him, but they could see that he was in a bad mood and didn't want to speak, so they just followed silently from a distance of a hundred feet.

They just made sure that Jiang Xuan wouldn't have an accident. I don't want to interfere with his current behavior.

Jiang Xuan flew aimlessly on the battlefield along the border of the Ten Cities of the Terrans.

At first, he was looking for Marshal Chiyou, but looking at the sad scenes, he slowly forgot the purpose.

"Dad, why are you asleep, are you okay when you get up?"

Beside the bloody corpse of the warrior, the immature child kept shaking his already cold arm. Talking, and the child's mother, covering her mouth next to her, silently shed tears.

"Brother, go all the way"

There are soldiers who have struggled in pain for days, and in the end they still can't survive and die with a whimper. His comrades-in-arms wept and roared, mourning him in their own way.

Jiang Xuan looked at it one by one, how many families there were, because of this battlefield, wives were separated

"Woo, woo"

There was a military camp in front of them, where a large crowd had gathered, and the crying was particularly loud. The atmosphere was extraordinarily heavy.

Jiang Xuan caught a glimpse of the flag above the barracks, with the word "Xiahou" written on it.

Those two words made his soul tremble, and he silently fell into the barracks.

This is the temporary mourning hall of the famous Xiahou family, almost everyone in this famous family is in the army, and in this war, there are many monks in their clan who sacrificed their lives for this.

Xiahou Shi, the ancestor of the Xiahou family, burned his soul and body to block the greedy tiger, which can be described as the absence of bones, which is the most tragic.

And his clan, the corpses of the warriors placed together at the moment have reached thousands.

This is a large clan, in the war in response to the call, almost all of them went out, and now, there are almost only the old and weak women and children in the clan, and now everyone is in pain.

At this time, everyone was mourning, and many high-ranking military officials came, led by Lian Jun, who carried the attack for Xiahou Shi and was once suppressed into the extraterritorial void.

At this time, Lian Jun looked at Xiahou Shi's spiritual position, and his face showed sadness. The old man, who had never frowned when he bled on the battlefield, had tears in his eyes at this time.

Jiang Xuan stood silently in the mourning procession, his eyes swept over the corpses of the men of the Xiahou family who had been cleaned up at the scene.

Suddenly, his gaze moved slightly, and he saw a familiar young face.

Xiahou Xing

The man who had used despicable means to plot against himself at the selection meeting was also lying cold in the pile of corpses at the moment.

Even if he has a problem with his character, he is generous in this life-and-death battle for the survival of the race.

Jiang Xuan's acquaintance with the Xiahou family was not pleasant, and he once thought that the name of this family's famous family in the army was false.

However, at present, almost all the men of the Xiahou family died in battle, leaving so many women and children, but he was deeply touched.

Listening to the crying and feeling the heavy atmosphere, Jiang Xuan silently saluted Xiahou Shi's spiritual position, and then quietly left.

He continued to soar into the air, pausing to see the faces of the dead warriors every time he passed a mourning hall.

His move made the Tenyasha and Ryoma who were following behind look at each other, and their faces were worried.

"The master's current situation is somewhat similar to when Miss Han left. ”

Tenyasha couldn't help but say.

"You mean, the kid Jiang Xuan will suddenly say goodbye without saying goodbye"

Ryoma frowned.

"I don't understand, it doesn't look good anyway. ”

Tenyasha said helplessly.

While the two were talking quietly, Jiang Xuan walked through one mourning hall after another, and from the corpses, he unexpectedly found some familiar faces.

Jiang Xuan saw Yun Meng's corpse, saw the corpses of many soldiers who had fought side by side with him in the Wild Lion Camp, and also saw the rugged man Yuanba, sitting beside the corpses of his brothers in despair, with a bunch of bandages wrapped around his body, and one arm missing.

He saw Zhou Jiayin's body. This middle-grade martial god guard, who once infiltrated the enemy country with him and died together all the way back, his body was already cold.

Hou Xian stayed by his side, saw Jiang Xuan, nodded modestly, and his mood was obviously low.

Jiang Xuan silently looked at Zhou Jiayin's corpse, and then looked at the corpses of many other martial gods who had a one-sided relationship.

Among these people. He also saw the monks who had returned from the Celestial Realm with him.

At the beginning, everyone was enthusiastic and vowed to come back to defend the ten cities of the human race. But now that he's alive, someone has died.

Every time Jiang Xuan saw the corpse of a soldier who had spoken, his heart ached, as if he had been cut off.

He escaped from the mourning hall without breathing, and his body gradually became embarrassed.

"So many people died, and they still failed, why"

Jiang Xuan muttered as he walked, thinking about the nature of this war.

So many people tried their best, why did they fail

He was clearly in good health. But because of the violent fluctuations of his heart, he was a little stumbling when he flew, and the more worried he was when he saw the Tenyasha and Ryoma in the back.

"Too many people have died, too many people, is this the situation of my human race in the Heavenly Domain?"

Jiang Xuan kept asking and answering himself, and his eyes were full of sorrow.

He walked through the battlefield and saw so much sadness that he was almost overwhelmed.

"In the long history of Celestial. How many such tragic wars have our Terrans been through to prevent these things from happening again?"

Jiang Xuan asked his heart, thinking so seriously for the first time.

In the process, his face went crazy, and his fists kept clenching and relaxing.

"What can be done to change this?"

He stood on a battlefield soaked in blood. Looking up and asking the sky, it seems that I saw a pair of sneering eyes above the nine heavens. He seemed to see the faces of the god kings who looked down on everything, and saw all kinds of injustice.

This war started and ended because of the God King, and everything was played by the God King

Jiang Xuan suddenly sat on the ground weakly. With his head down, his eyes flickering.

"In the Terran military, nothing can be done at all"

He clenched his fists and slammed the ground hard, and with a bang, the ground trembled for dozens of miles.

Jiang Xuan's eyes were full of unwillingness, stubbornness and disobedience.

The marshal failed

As an ascended being, he lived and died in the thought of the god king, and it was impossible for him to really change the fate of the human race

He stuck to the ten cities of the Terran at most, and could not bring true freedom and true liberation to the Terrans

The foundation on which the entire Terran military was built was wrong, and in such an organization, it would never be possible to stand up to the God King and the Nine Great God Kingdoms

Jiang Xuan closed his eyes in pain, recalling in his mind the picture of a celebrity soldier dying on the battlefield, and recalling the people who lost their husbands and fathers one by one.

"I want to change, I want to have the power to really change everything, and I am no longer subject to others"

Jiang Xuan slowly stood up from the ground, and a major decision had been made in his mind.

After such a brutal war, he could no longer pretend that he could not see anything, let alone escape to any plane, and pretend that the world was beautiful.

There are some things that must be done, and if they do not explode in silence, they will perish in silence.

The prosperity of the Ten Cities is only an illusion, and the arrival of the real prosperity requires new rules

This needs to be clear and reinvented

Jiang Xuan thought seriously, the fluctuating emotions along the way gradually calmed down, and his face became cold.

"Tenyasha, Ryoma. ”

Jiang Xuan suddenly spoke, turning his head to look at the two guys who had secretly followed him all the way.

"Master, what do you command?"

Tenyasha and Ryoma stepped closer, and they were relieved to see that Jiang Xuan seemed to be a lot more normal now.

They all guessed just now, Jiang Xuan wouldn't have gone crazy again

"There are some things that I need your help with. ”

Jiang Xuan spoke.

Moments later, Tenyasha and Ryoma were shocked.

"Master, you really want to do that, it's not easy for you to do that"

Tenyasha couldn't help but ask.

"Do as I say. ”

Jiang Xuan's expression became complicated, after experiencing this war, many things have changed. To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation.

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