The long river of faith in the world was like a huge ribbon sweeping across the sky, the filthy sky was swept away, and the sky filled with the smell of blood was renewed, as if the original Star Sea Blood Curse Great Array had never existed.

Xu Tianran overlooked the altar, tens of thousands of dry and hideous corpses, which made people feel creepy at a glance.

The civil and military officials above the sixth rank in Chang'an, the clan relatives of the Tang Dynasty, were almost dead after this battle. Except for Xie Xuanyu, no one in Xuandu Temple survived, and the wealthy family of Anrenfang completely cut off their bloodline. The Star Sea Blood Curse Array finally ended at Anrenfang, and Anrenfang was like hell.

A breeze blew, Wu Qingfeng's white clothes fluttered, and the dried blood was like a dull flower dotted on the white clothes, and the immortals fell into the world.

Xie Xuanyu clasped his hands in his sleeves, squinting at the miserable human purgatory, thoughtful and feeling.

The Pure Land monk, who was already quite small, sat upright on the altar, overtaking the tens of thousands of unjustly killed souls, and a tear as crystal as a pearl overflowed from the corner of his confined eyes.

Within the Xuandu Temple, everything is quiet.

Nangong Qianbai glanced at the sky from afar, his eyes were radiant, he couldn't help clenching his fists, and said happily: "Chang'an is saved." ”

The beautiful eyes of Yu Zhen and Jin Xian flashed with an indescribable expression, and they were both happy and worried.

Chang'an was saved, but the joy in the hearts of Yuzhen and Jin Xian was fleeting, and their beautiful faces were full of sadness, their father and Liu Guifei were a disaster to the world, although they died, but the hatred of the people of Chang'an for them will be difficult to eliminate for a long time.

Xu Tianran's calm voice sounded in his heart, "The people of Chang'an, we won." ”

In a simple word, suddenly, Chang'an was full of jubilation, and the cheers of the people resounded in the sky.

However, Chang'an has also become a mess, and the civil and military officials above the sixth grade, and the relatives of the Tang royal family are almost all killed.

It's just that in the joy of overcoming death at this moment, who will have far-reaching plans for Chang'an?

Suddenly, Xu Tianran, Nangong Qianbai, Wu Qingfeng, Pure Land and Xie Xuanyu heard the voice of the white peacock banter in their minds, "Young men, well done, you have to hurry up and complete the task of buying a house, and you can return to the world of Heavenly Dao, I invite you to drink." ”

The faces of the five people are all covered with black lines, and it turns out that the heaviest thing is to buy a house, but the pockets are empty, where does the money come from?

Li Mi, the servant of the Criminal Department, stayed in the Criminal Department and survived, by chance, but Li Mi, who was from the third grade, became the highest-ranking civil official in the Tang State, and at this time, the prison was still imprisoned Nangong Hongye, the former commander of the Northern Ya Forbidden Army, and his wife.

The Tang King personally created the human tragedy of Anrenfang, the people's grievances will boil, and the Tang royal family is almost completely wiped out, who can inherit the unification, if Chang'an has no monarch for a day, there will be constant disputes and wars.

Li Mi personally took the key and opened the door of Nangong Hongye's cell.

Nangong Hongye said with joy: "Victory, I really didn't expect that it was those little ghosts who saved Chang'an in the end, it was really terrifying." ”

Li Mi quietly stood on the inside of the prison door, bowed down and said, "General Nangong, now that Chang'an has undergone a change, I need you to preside over the overall situation." ”

Nangong Hongye glanced at Li Mi, who had climbed to a high position in his young age, he was deeply impressed by this talented and low-key young man, and he was ranked first in Chang'an. The temples all regard Li Mi as the future successor of Chang'an, and he is also the only young talent who does not form a party but is deeply loved by Li Fulin and Lin Jiuling at the same time.

More than 100 bad people slowly opened the Nangong General's Mansion, everyone was injured, a warm sun fell, and the bad people looked at the sky silently, crying silently.

Tears are not afraid of death, in order to protect Chang'an, they have no hesitation, and have long put life and death aside, but when the dust settled, they recalled those familiar faces, the cowardice when they drank together, and grinned when they ate water and cooked mutton together, and praised the refreshing energy when they were really delicious.

Now, Zhang Jing, the leader of the bad guys, is dead, and there is not one of the more than 1,000 brothers, and for a while, sadness hits, and a group of the most dissolute men in Chang'an hug their heads and cry.

Wang Tuan'er looked at the sky from afar, smiling, he didn't expect that he had survived, and he was glad for the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

Yan Lingbin stared blankly at the sky, staring at the direction where the starlight disappeared, and when he parted, everything in the past six months was like a dream.

The fire of Rucui Lou gradually extinguished, leaving only a broken wall and ruins, buried under the Rucui Lou I don't know how many dry bones, there are foot soldiers wearing heavy armor, there is a bad person wearing soft armor, a fire, burned all the Rucui Lou, and also burned the bloody smell of the Rucui Lou to the ground, no longer see the corpses of the Rucui Lou all over the ground, and I don't see the back of the person named Zhang Jing.

The sword in the world was returned to the sheath, and gradually submerged into Xu Tianran's tricks, and he couldn't notice any fatigue when he was tense and nervous, but now Xu Tianran breathed a sigh of relief, and the feeling of exhaustion in his heart rolled in, and even his consciousness came with a sharp pain.

Xu Tianran manipulated the long river of beliefs of millions of people for the first time, and every belief required Xu Tianran's divine consciousness to be carefully controlled, after the first battle, Xu Tianran sat on the ground, panting heavily, and had an epiphany in his heart, and the method of the formation master had a vague breakthrough.

Xu Tianran got another treasure, in the past, the poetry and saint sword fell into the world, was recast by the sledgehammer, the sword of the world can know the heart of the world, Xu Tianran deeply likes the natal power of the sword in the world. The back of a green shirt in his heart slowly moved away, but it seemed to be coming towards him.

The inheritance of poetry and saints is not a fairy magic, but a human heart.

Know the hearts of the people in the world, and mourn for the world.

This is the sword of the world, the sword of the world.

Out of the sword, not for one's own selfish desires, but for all the people of the world.

Those who bring disaster to the world will be slashed with a sword.

Xu Tianran breathed more than ten times, struggled to get up, endured the pain of his divine sense, walked like a fly, and ran all the way to the south on the roof of Anrenfang.

Wu Qingfeng and Xie Xuanyu looked at the green shirt in the distance with a puzzled expression, and they didn't know what moth they had in their hearts. However, the two did not follow behind, and now that the overall situation of Chang'an has been decided, they are also tired, meditating and pranayama, and there is the sound of chanting of the Pure Land in their ears, quiet and peaceful.

At the corner of the dilapidated alley, the little girl with pigtails rubbed her eyes, and then looked at her brother who was snuggled up to her side tightly, it seemed that she was not in trouble, but what was the voice in her heart just now, she didn't understand at all, but she didn't know who to ask, and she didn't dare to ask others, for fear of being treated as a monster from now on.

Xu Tianran took a deep breath, adjusted his breath, and then turned the corner of the street and said softly to the little girl with pigtails: "Hello." ”

The little girl with pigtails was startled, and then she saw a scholar in a green shirt, covered with blood stains, who didn't look like a bad person, but was a little scared.

Xu Tianran scratched his head a little embarrassed, facing the big round eyes of the little girl with pigtails, he was a little cramped for a while, he took the liberty to come to meet this little girl, in the chaos of millions of people in Chang'an, only the thoughts of this unknown little girl with pigtails made Xu Tianran have a strong idea in his heart, he wants to protect this Chang'an City, just because there is a little girl with pigtails in Chang'an City.

Xu Tianran coughed lightly and said softly, "Can't you recognize my voice?"

The little girl with pigtails was still suspicious, this familiar voice was somewhat similar to the voice that sounded in her heart, but the little girl with pigtails did not dare to answer easily, for fear of annoying the fierce god in front of her, who was full of blood.

Actually, he didn't look very vicious, but his blood really scared the little girl with pigtails.

The little boy with a tiger's head said excitedly: "Big brother, are you the owner of the voice that appears in my head?"

Xu Tianran nodded.

The little boy clapped his hands and said happily: "Big brother, can you teach me? In the future, I can speak directly in other people's minds without using my mouth, and I can scare away those bastards." ”

The bastards that the little boy refers to are the naughty big boys in the neighborhood, they always bully their sister, but the sister blindly tolerates it, where dare to conflict with them, for fear of causing trouble for their parents.

Xu Tianran tilted his head, thought about it, shook his head and said, "It's difficult." ”

The little boy was a little disappointed and hung his head.

Xu Tianran suddenly remembered that he still had a small piece of green bamboo on his body, and took out the human sword, but he cut out a dagger in a quarter of an hour, and the little boy's eyes gave off a dazzling light, full of longing.

Xu Tianran handed the little green bamboo dagger to the little boy and said with a smile: "In the future, you can protect your sister by holding him." ”

The little boy swallowed a big mouthful of saliva, and was about to reach out to catch it, when the little girl with pigtails stopped in front of the little boy and bowed to the scholar in the green shirt, "Thank you, big brother, but my mother said that there is no merit and no luck, and we can't ask for this bamboo knife." ”

Xu Tianran was embarrassed now, he liked the little girl's sensibility, but he didn't expect that she was too sensible, where did the cautious appearance seem to be at this age, the little boy didn't seem to have the calmness of his sister, and he was so angry that he stomped his feet, "Ah sister, I want that knife, they won't dare to bully you in the future." ”

Xu Tianran smiled: "It's just a bamboo knife, not a precious treasure, and I came here to thank you sisters and brothers, and I hope the girl won't shirk it anymore." ”

The little girl with pigtails listened to the sincere words of a green shirt, and she was a little hesitant for a while.

In an instant, the little boy took the small bamboo knife from Xu Tianran's hand, and the moment the little boy took the bamboo knife, his hands sank, and the bamboo knife was much heavier than he imagined.

Xu Tianran quietly carved a formation on the bamboo knife, which can absorb a little spiritual power from heaven and earth, if the little boy wields the bamboo knife, where are those half-sized naughty boys the opponents of the little boy.

Xu Tianran is also very measured, the bamboo knife can beat those naughty boys to the point that their noses are blue and their faces are swollen, but they will not hurt people's lives.

The little girl with pigtails didn't know why the weird green shirt reader in front of her came to thank her, since she saw that her brother liked bamboo knives, but people really wanted to give them, so she stroked her brother's head, bowed together, and thanked Xu Tianran.

For a long time, Xu Tianran and the little girl with pigtails fell into silence, and only the little boy played a set of self-created crazy demon knife techniques.

Xu Tianran pointed to the small shop opened by the old couple at the corner of the street, and said with a smile: "I'm hungry, do you want to eat a bowl of authentic boiled mutton together?"

The little girl with pigtails didn't have time to refuse, and the little boy had already blossomed happily, jumping high on the spot.

The little boy took his sister's hand, followed closely behind the scholar in the green shirt, and went to the mutton shop together.

"Three bowls of lamb boiled. Xu Tianran smiled.

Although the old couple was old and had some ears, the old woman was careful, and this voice was a little familiar, so she quietly told the old man.

The little boy was playing with the small bamboo knife and staring at the old couple's cauldron frequently, and the harazi was about to overflow.

Three bowls of hot boiled mutton, the little boy was anxious, took a bite, stuck out his tongue, and shouted that it was so hot.

The little girl with pigtails eats much better, just like the appearance of a small jasper, it seems that she will definitely be a good daughter-in-law when she marries in the future.

After eating boiled mutton, Xu Tianran wiped his pocket, and his heart was shocked, it was over, his pocket was empty, and he had no money.

The little girl with pigtails was delicate, and immediately saw the embarrassment of the big brother in the green shirt, was she going to be cheated by him? If she ate the overlord meal, he could have left, but she was a neighbor, and the account of the three bowls of fragrant water-cooked mutton had to be recorded on her head.

Xu Tianran was honest, took a deep look at the old couple, and said apologetically: "Shopkeeper, I'm really sorry, I came in a hurry and didn't bring any money, but I can pay another day." ”

The old woman said calmly: "You are the immortal who saved Chang'an?"

The old man was also shocked, and he was still chatting with the old woman about the voice in his head, and they all saw the movement in the sky, and they were sure that his weak belief crossed the sky, and the words of this green-shirted scholar could not be faked.

Xu Tianran was overjoyed in his heart, but said calmly: "Where is it, it is the belief of the people of Chang'an who saved Chang'an, and I am just a porter." ”

The old man was a little rickety, and he took a deep look, "I thanked the immortals for the people of Chang'an." ”

The pigtailed girl's eyes were full of shock, could it be that what she saw in her mind was real?

Xu Tianran hurriedly said: "No, shopkeeper, you are an elder, you want to torture me like this." ”

The old man said with tears in his eyes: "Everyone in Chang'an owes the immortals. ”

Xu Tianran couldn't be thick-skinned at this moment, a little happy and a little embarrassed, the old man smiled: "Three bowls of boiled mutton are old and rotten to do the east, and I will not suffer a loss, in the future, I will fight an immortal to eat a bowl of boiled mutton here, and the old shop is the most authentic boiled mutton in Chang'an." ”

The little boy rolled his eyes and said innocently: "The shopkeeper's calculations are shrewd, and he really doesn't lose." ”

Everyone smiled slightly, but only the little girl with pigtails covered her brother's mouth, her face flushed.