Chapter 1277: The Dusty Past

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Bai Yujun floats near the Gangfeng layer.

Gravitational pull is almost none, long jet-black hair is scattered and floating, and the skirt loses gravity.

Turning around slowly, I like the colorful life world more and more, but unfortunately, countless meteor showers are devastated after falling, large and small dense scars, and ashes suspended high in the sky to block the sun.

Even if Bai Yujun solves the biggest meteorite, it is still too late.

Floating dust plunges the world into a dark winter, with a large number of plants dying first, followed by all kinds of creatures, animals, insects, and aquatic creatures that depend on greenery......

Bai Yujun didn't want to watch the living creatures slowly die.

The world of the little wrecking ball is growing.

Growing bigger and needing more creatures right now.

Rather than turning a blind eye and watching the creatures that escaped the meteor shower die in large numbers in a short period of time, what should be done to keep these scarce lives in the universe alive.

Maybe many people think that there are so many worlds, and it is nothing to die.

Actually, it's all wrong.

Bai Yujun, who had wandered in the void, knew it very well.

Compared with the endless void, the world with life is still too little and too little, just like a water source in the desert, extremely precious, other strong people don't care, Bai Yujun cares.

Sigh of exhaustion.

It was quiet and cold above the firmament, with long hair and white skirts floating, waiting for the heart to cool down.

I can have half a pillar of incense time.

Let the weightlessness allow yourself to rotate slowly, head down and on toe.

Shock!

The long hair and skirt were thrown back and accelerated rapidly.

Looking up at the map-like earth, the skirt hunted and swayed, falling at a very fast speed, Bai Yujun still had a lot of things to do, and he didn't have time to keep his image slowly, wasting time, finishing things early and resting early, God knows how hard it is to turn the fairy bridge with brute force.

For faster and more aerodynamic speed, the arms fit snugly, and the palms mimic wings.

Turning the palm of your hand can control the direction of the fall and adjust the posture, what is a profession?

Looking down from the rear high altitude, you can see the arc of Bai Yujun's fall under the head and feet, and the icing problem does not exist, just aim at the lone peak......

Ground.

Yamashita Market.

People pointed at the sky again, and the last days were panicked, saving someone from burning paper and incense.

Simple people are very pious to the gods who can manifest their spirits, and when they see the gods, the first idea is to burn incense, make offerings, pig heads, burn chicken steamed buns, or you can also fry vermicelli, or the most enthusiastic burnt yellow paper.

Since there is nothing in your hand, and there is no way to repay the grace of saving your life, then simply kowtow.

When I saw the gods, I had to do something.

The light in the sky descended quickly, and as it fell, an indescribable oppression of the soul became more and more intense, and the fear was so great that it could not give birth to the will to fight.

Piercing the air, whistling.

A certain Bai suddenly remembered that he had worked too hard just now, gave up suppressing Long Wei, and then forgot to converge.

Fortunately, the reaction is fast, otherwise I don't know how many unlucky people will be scared to death.

Just as it was about to fall to the top of Lone Peak.

"Huh? ”

By coincidence, I found something interesting.

Adjust your attitude and fly down the mountain, so that the monks at the top of the peak breathe a sigh of relief and a little disappointed.

The speed is still fast, as fierce and domineering as ever.

On the ground, the eyes of the villagers such as the big cow and the boy widened, and the sound of tearing the air became louder and louder, no matter how you looked at it, it seemed that they were running towards themselves, and before they landed, they were blown by the wind from above and couldn't open their eyes, and instinctively raised their arms to block them.

Eyes are ......

Call~!

Somewhere in the clearing, the ash and dust spread out in all directions, and everyone unconsciously retreated.

The soft light was revealed between the fingers that blocked his face, and he slowly removed his palm, looking at his eyes in shock and bewilderment, his head blank.

In the middle of the clearing surrounded by the villagers, a fluorescent girl floated in the air.

Standing on tiptoe three feet off the ground, strange pointed ears, two white antlers with many forks on the top of his head, long black hair, a long skirt, and a beautiful streamer floating behind him around his arms, as for his face, he didn't dare to look at it or couldn't see it at all, and instinctively wanted to bow his head.

The timid sat down on the ground trembling all over.

The strong-willed barely managed to lift his head, and he couldn't help but tense all over.

Bai Yujun can't help it, he just absorbed too much of the sun's fire, and it was a little out of control, even if it overflowed, even a little bit of dragon power could make people suffer.

What's interesting is that the boy was able to hold up Long Wei, and his little body stood stubbornly.

Sweat wet his back, his mother nervously wanted to pull him to kneel, but gritted her teeth and held on.

With a bang, the big bull fell to one knee heavily.

"Thank you Shenlong for saving your life again!"

Bai Yujun, who was curiously observing the boy, turned around when he heard the words and tilted his head curiously.

"I have enlisted in the army to resist the invasion of the demon world, and I have fought in concert with the demon army, and I am fortunate to learn that the dragon sent the heavenly army to quell the demon and save the common people, and today I saved me again, I am grateful!"

At this time, Da Niu seems to have returned to the old days and returned to the army.

Bai Yujun nodded.

I just looked at the past and saw it all.

"You are a brave man. ”

The evaluation of just a few words is enough to make this vicissitudes of life stiff, and then his emotional collapse and his eyes are red, how many years have passed, and he has finally been recognized, he doesn't need too many flowery rhetoric and doesn't need to be sensational, the word brave can represent everything.

The big cow with tears in the corners of his eyes bowed again and said his name one by one!

It was very quiet, and many people looked at the strong man in front of the dragon girl, almost crying and saying the name that was ordinary and ordinary, and even couldn't be on the stage......

"Qingshan Village, Geng Laosan, Genzi, Liu Bricklayer......"

"Ditch Village along the river, Qin Zhuang, Du Dawa, Wang family boss ......"

"Willow Village ......"

"Dongtaihe Town ......"

Bai Yujun listened quietly, and every time the strong man in front of him shouted a name, he could see a piece of the past, poor, ordinary, ordinary in just a short life, from birth to falling on the battlefield against evil demons.

The banshee will gently come behind Bai Yujun and listen carefully to the name of the big cow in pain.

At the top of Lone Peak, the monks didn't understand what the powerful immortal dragon was doing.

"In the twelfth year of Hongcheng, Kushuiyuan, the army of 300,000 human races fought a decisive battle against 700,000 demons!"

"In the end, I was the only one who was alive in the army from several villages in my hometown, and they all died, there were no tombstones and no graves, I remember them all, but because there were no corpses, it was impossible to prove that they died in battle!

"You're a dragon, you must know that they're fighting to the death to defend themselves against demons, right?"

"Please......"

"Please tell everyone in the world that they did not run away or flinch, and that they were as brave as I ......"

The strong man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist looked at Bai Yujun expectantly like a helpless child at the moment.

The boy looked at the familiar Uncle Big Cow, this was the first time he had seen a real Big Cow.

There was a moment of silence.

Unexpectedly, out of curiosity, I came to see the little boy at the bottom of the mountain, and by chance I accidentally met an old soldier and a dusty past, whose heart was loyal and benevolent, and should fulfill his wishes.

Bai Yujun looked up in a certain direction.

"In the twelfth year of Hongcheng, Kushuiyuan, 300,000 warriors guarded their homes with blood, and 100,000 soldiers were exposed in the wilderness, all of whom were heroic martyrs. ”

"Castle Peak Village ......"

"...... along the river ditch village"

When the name was read, the strong man smiled and was relaxed.

What he didn't know was that the Dragon's Covenant had spread throughout the Fertile Fields.

The souls of the dead were stranded on the battlefield due to the closure of the ghost gate of Huangquan Road, and countless heroic souls took a long breath after hearing the words of the dragon, smiled happily, the wind blew, and the figure of the dead soul drifted away with the wind and finally got to rest.

The souls of the same or neighboring villages gathered together looked in the same direction, remembering the poor and familiar hometown, and took their last breath.

Behind him, the banshee will Hua Xing more and more admire the Dragon Emperor of the Snake Demon Empire.