The entrance to the valley at the mouth of the gourd.

Ji Ge saw the boundless old-timers sitting on the bluestone platform next to the valley from a distance.

And the Red Armor Inlaid Dragon Army, which was originally responsible for blocking the valley mouth and forming an encirclement and closing trend with the Great Qin Tiger Division, has now cleared the battlefield and is ready to fight.

Ji Ge slowly walked behind Wuya and stopped.

To be honest, he shouldn't be able to face this weathered old man now.

If he is only the governor of Wei Wushu, then with the battle of Hulukou, he is enough to move the Great Wall, and he may even stand at the top of the list of young people on the Great Wall with the military prestige accumulated from this station.

Even Tong Dongdong of the Dragon Elephant Camp is out of reach.

So if it's really that simple, then he Ji Ge can be generous, and even raise his head to see the old man in front of him who was drinking alone.

But his identity as Ji Ge is more than that.

Under the heavy identity of Wei Wushu, what is more important is the young patriarch of the Xuanyuan lineage, and the ancestor has the mantle of the Xiong family.

And it is also a ray of light in the heart of the old man's thousand-year-old dark room.

But now the light has gone out.

"Don't stand there stupidly. Just when Ji Ge's thoughts were like a flood bursting the embankment, Wu Yan, who had been sitting on the bluestone platform and "shaking his hands", finally spoke slowly.

He had already heard the movement behind him, and Ji Ge, who had already lost his realm cultivation, couldn't escape his ears no matter how gentle he was.

So as soon as he thought of this, he tilted his head and poured a long sip of wine.

I thought about borrowing wine to kill my sorrows, but I didn't expect that the more I drank, the more upset I became.

Hearing this, Ji Ge slowly stepped forward and stood beside the boundless seniors with a restrained expression.

It looked like a student who had made a big mistake in a private school and was waiting for a stern master to criticize and teach.

"What are you doing standing there?" The Boundless Old Man squinted at Ji Ge, and said with a somewhat gloomy face, "Is it possible that I want to invite you to sit down?"

Ji Ge smiled, and hurriedly sat down in order not to block the old-timer's heart.

After Ji Ge sat down, the old man and the young man on the bluestone platform were speechless for a long time, and when Ji Ge was about to start talking, he didn't think that the old man had already taken the lead in speaking, "How is your body?"

Ji Ge, who was sitting in a precarious position, put his hands on his knees, coughed lightly, and said with a dignified expression: "I can still hold on." ”

This was after Ji Qingyun asked Ji Ge to take a bottle of pill after the end of the war, otherwise with Ji Ge's physique, he would have been lying unconscious on the bed by now.

The Boundless old-timer glanced at Ji Ge and said, "If you can't hold on, don't hold on." ”

Then he muttered in a low voice, "Young people like to be competitive." ”

Ji Ge, who heard the meaning of the words, grabbed the corners of his robe with both hands, lowered his head and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "It was Xiaoge who disappointed the old-timers." ”

Now the ones he was carrying on his body had disappeared with the ashes of the realm, what revived the Xuanyuan lineage, what sought justice from the heavens and hundreds of clans for the ancestors, and what allowed the people of the Xuanyuan lineage who were displaced to return to the ancient continent, all of these things have become empty jokes now.

The Wuya seniors were silent after hearing Ji Ge's words, but poured several large sips of wine one after another.

So the old man is actually a little drunk now.

"Actually, I didn't mean to blame you. The Boundless Old Seniors put down the wine jug, looked at the neatly lined up Red Armor Inlaid Dragon Army not far away, and said leisurely after burping.

The old man turned his head to look at Ji Ge, who had a complicated expression beside him for a while, and continued: "Whether you believe it or not, this sentence is the true words of an old man like me. ”

Ji Ge snorted softly and said softly: "There is no reason for the old man to prevaricate me with that sentence. ”

"How is your father?" Suddenly, the boundless old-timer asked such a sentence that made Ji Ge confused for a while.

It took him a while to react, he rubbed his chin and said uncertainly, "It shouldn't be."

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But shouldn't you know best?"

On the battlefield that could be regarded as the final battle in the real sense of the word, the two armies of the Great Qin Tiger Division and the White-robed Qi Division joined forces against the heavy armored army of the Wu Clan.

As for the commander of the heavily armored army, Qianmo Changfeng was dealt with by Ji Qingyun and the boundless old-timers.

Originally, Ji Qingyun, who was also in the True Realm, would be able to hold back Qianmo Changfeng alone, although he couldn't kill him, but he could naturally still do it if he didn't interfere in the battlefield in the valley.

But maybe the Boundless old-timers were angry at that time, or they wanted to make a quick decision, so they resolutely broke into the battle between Ji Qingyun and Qianmo Changfeng.

At that time, Ji Ge only saw the sword qi like a rainbow in the sky above the canopy, and the entire canopy was forcibly cut into a chessboard by the boundless old-timers with sword qi.

And every fierce collision between his father and Qianmo Changfeng would cause the void to collapse and the sky to sink.

So looking up from the ground looks like someone is falling on a chessboard.

The sky is full of visions and purple thunder.

Of course, in the end, even if his father joined forces with the boundless old-timers, he was unable to leave Qianmo Changfeng behind.

In the end, when Qianmo Changfeng escaped from the mouth of the gourd, he was firmly hit by the sword of the boundless old-timer and a natal word of his father.

Therefore, even if Qianmo Changfeng can survive and fall into the realm, it is inevitable, and maybe he will leave demons in his heart because of this, which will make it difficult to enter the realm of returning to the truth in this life.

"That's not what I'm talking about. The Boundless Senior glared at him and said, "I originally thought that you were just out of the realm, but now it seems that your head is not very bright. ”

As soon as the words fell, the old man realized that he had said the wrong thing, he glanced at Ji Ge with a complicated expression, and took the initiative to explain: "I asked about the kick I kicked him in front of everyone before. ”

After hearing this, Ji Ge showed a sudden look on his face, "Don't worry, my father didn't take this matter to heart." ”

Hearing this, the Boundless Old Elder nodded without a trace, raised the flask and took a sip of wine.

"Actually, I don't blame him, I know this is not the result he wants to see, just ask if there is a father in the world who will bear to watch his son suffer, I feel uncomfortable, but when he sees this appearance, he will only regret it more in his heart. ”

Speaking of this, the Wuya old-timer looked at Ji Ge intently, and said solemnly: "So Xiaoge, you have to promise me that you can't blame your father." ”

Ji Ge hummed softly and didn't answer.

Because he never resented his father from beginning to end.

"Actually, in the end, what I hate is nothing more than myself. The Boundless Old Seniors sighed and said with a vicissitudes of life: "I hate myself for coming too late and not stopping you when life and death are at stake when you take that step." ”

After speaking, the Boundless Old Elder poured a big sip of wine, "You are just a junior who has just won the crown, and I haven't even had time to prepare for your weak crown gift, who would have stipulated that you Ji Ge must pick up this burden?!"

Ji Ge still didn't speak, but handed a pot of peach blossom brew that had been prepared a long time ago to the hands of the Wuya seniors.

According to this drinking method, it is estimated that the wine jug is about to bottom out.

Sure enough, the Boundless Old Seniors shook the empty wine jug in his hand, and then glanced at Ji Ge again.

Then he took the pot of peach blossom brew while tying it back to his waist.

"It's said that there is a tall man on top of the sky when the sky falls, so you Ji Ge have no reason to stand up, but you still stand up. Wuya, who was holding the wine jug, looked at Ji Ge with red cheeks, and said slowly: "It's me who should say sorry to you, the burden on your shoulders should have been carried by our group of old immortals, but as a result..."

Wuya didn't say any more, but you had to bear it, and you paid such a painful price.

Ji Ge's soles gently slammed out of the ground, drawing horizontal and vertical lines of different shades on the ground, "It should be like this." ”

Then he patted his palms lightly, and handed a pair of soldier armor pills to the boundless senior, and said, "This is the rainy and obscure armor you handed over to me before leaving.

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It's time to give it back to you, too. ”

Previously, this rainy and obscure armor was replaced by Ji Ge and placed it in the mustard seed, but after his realm cultivation was completely gone, he no longer had a way to open the mustard seed, so he didn't take out this soldier's armor pill for a long time.

Later, it was also with the help of my father that I took it out.

The Boundless Old Seniors looked at the jet-black nail pill in Ji Ge's palm, and his expression was a little dazed.

"Don't say no. Ji Ge, who seemed to realize something, hurriedly spoke: "Even if you don't accept it, I will transfer him to Tong Dongdong." ”

Because Ji Ge knew that this rainy and obscure armor was specially prepared by the Boundless old-timers for the future successor of the Red Armor Inlaid Dragon Army.

If it weren't for the imminent Great War, this extremely precious rainy and obscure armor would not have been worn by himself.

"Then you can give it to him yourself. The Boundless Old Man waved his hand and said angrily.

Ji Ge, who had long expected that it might be like this, glanced at the old man beside him, and held the jet-black nail pill in his palm.

"If nothing else, the three armies will quickly advance westward, and then go straight to Huanglong and take the already heavy losses of Hangu Bingzhen in one go. The Boundless Seniors changed their words and said in a deep voice.

"Father is already gathering troops. Ji Ge nodded and agreed.

Hearing this, the boundless old man turned his head to look at Ji Ge, gently patted the wine jar with his right hand, and said softly: "I roughly guessed what Ji Qingyun's kid wants to do now, in fact, he was one step away from achieving the merits of no one before or since, but after all, he was still a few days behind, so even if his Ji Qingyun's name had resounded all over the world after that battle, I knew that he still had regrets in his heart, of course, if it were me, I would have been so drunk that I would have been drunk several times." ”

Ji Ge sat aside and listened quietly to the old man reminiscing about the past without interjecting.

Now there is such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity that is destined to be recorded in history and passed down through the ages, and Ji Qingyun is in front of him. The Boundless Old Elder said with a deep gaze.

The mind is as smart as Ji Ge, who has already heard the meaning of the words of the boundless old-timer.

"But how far can I go now?" Ji Ge laughed at himself and shook his head.

Wuya glanced at Ji Ge and sneered: "If you don't even have the strength to climb the city, you can say it in advance, so I can let Tong Dongdong prepare." ”

"Don't. Ji Ge smiled, rubbed his hands and hurriedly said, "If it's just this level, I'll still do it." ”

"Are you alright?" The smell of alcohol on the Wuya senior's body had dissipated a little at this time, and the fox asked.

"Huh?" Ji Ge was slightly stunned when he heard this question, and then responded, "It's probably okay." ”

Wuya glanced at him, and said angrily, "It's okay, are you still here and don't leave?" Are you planning to drive me away?"

Ji Ge smiled when he heard this, "I'll go, I'll go." ”

Just as Ji Ge stood up and was about to leave, Wuya looked at the back and said earnestly: "I know that although I have said so much before, I have always been able to untie the knot in your heart, and I also know that you are not only guilty of me, but also feel ashamed of Mr. Trust." ”

Ji Ge stopped when he heard this, pursed his thin lips, and said nothing.

"You don't have to. The Boundless Old Senior's voice was vicissitudes of life: "I just ask you, if you were given another chance, would you still make the same choice today?"

Ji Ge was silent for a long time and finally gave an affirmative answer, "Yes." ”

"Then you're still..."Before Wuya's words could be finished, he was interrupted by Ji Ge's next sentence, "But because of this, I feel ashamed of my trust to my ancestors." ”

"Idiot. After pondering for a long time, the Boundless Old Seniors scolded with a smile.

"Whatever you say is what you say. Ji Ge turned to the boundless old man and smiled, and said.

Looking at Ji Ge, who was slowly leaving, Wuya poured a sip of peach blossom brew, and murmured in his heart: "I hope Xiaoge, your state of mind will always be that the grass grows and the warbler flies like the rain." ”

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