Ranked Jin Dan died in a hundred battles, who untied the robe for the hero.

The tsunami-like cheers of the mountains, the huge salute, and the grand welcome ceremony express the enthusiasm of the mainland monks for the triumphant return of the ranked Jindan, and express the recognition and worship of the ranked Jindan.

Gong Tian Wolf, Hades Sanjiu, and the Lord of the Single Hall...... Yigan Yuanying Zhenjun also bowed deeply to the platform.

All the monks on the ship bowed deeply to the platform.

Zhu Ling, Wang Yuan, Zhang Wenmin, Zhu Pang...... Even the earth dog Bian Mu couldn't help but be infected, and bowed deeply to the last nine, oh no, ten heroes.

Hundreds of Jindan entered the heavenly ruins, and ten heroes fought the heavens and the earth.

The deeds of the ten heroes will be widely spread on the mainland.

The deeds of the ten heroes will be compiled into stories and widely sung on the mainland.

This is a hero of the era, and it will not be until a few years later that it will gradually withdraw from the stage of history with the rise of a new generation of heroes.

However, in any case, some people, some things, no matter how long ago, will be remembered by some people, and there will be records, but by then, maybe they have become myths and legends.

In the middle of the platform, Zhao Xumo slightly swept the direction where the monk was standing, and his heart suddenly sank slightly.

swept the points of the heavenly list again, and couldn't help but curse in my heart.

He Zhao Zhumo was tired by the bloodline secret technique, although he returned to the Hades at the last moment, but he finally weakened Sun Hao on top of the overall score, and ranked second with a very slight disadvantage.

No matter how unwilling he is now, the facts are the facts.

At this moment, his Heavenly Palace Senior Brother Zhao Xumo became a foil. It became a green leaf. And Sun Hao and Sun Agarwood of Qingyunmen. But he became the protagonist and became a safflower.

There was a hint of unwillingness flashing in his eyes, and there was a strong dissatisfaction in his heart, why didn't Sun Hao and Sun Agarwood fall into the burial ruins? Obviously, they all fell underground, but they could return unharmed inexplicably, which was really disappointing.

It's just that now isn't the time to have a seizure. With a very reluctant smile on his face, Zhao Xumo stood beside Sun Hao. Accept the worship of thousands of monks.

It's a pity that he had to find out that the core of the air monk is Sun Hao, and the eyes of several beauties have always fallen on Sun Hao.

And the focus of the monk's gaze below was also Sun Hao, and he would occasionally slip around on him Zhao Xumo a few times.

I'm not depressed!

Unlike the depressed Zhao Zhumo, Xia Qingyu, Xuanyuan Hong and several other female cultivators, at this moment, are still like in a dream, still afraid that this is just their own delusion, and are still worried that Sun Hao will leave without explanation.

Heart. In his eyes, there is only Sun Hao, who once fell into the abyss.

That moment. Their hearts are like knives, but they can't forget it at this time.

Thinking about it now, I am still afraid, but I don't want Sun Hao to get out of my sight.

Standing in the air, cheers rang in his ears.

Thousands of monks even set their sights on themselves.

But at this moment, Sun Hao, who came back from the burial ruins and was worshiped by 10,000 people, felt like a world away from home, a strong homesick plot, and a faint and unforgettable sadness surged into his heart.

One by one, the companions, the ranked Jin Dan who fell in the burial ruins, seemed to walk in front of them, and left with a smile.

At this moment, Sun Hao remembered many people and many things.

Buried in Tianxu for more than ten years, I have experienced too much.

The scenery at this time, the joy of success, and the victory of Daqing, behind it, its foundation, are paved with the blood and lives of monks.

Jian Baiforging, that childlike child, in order to save his companions, angrily exploded in the beetle swarm.

Dujiu, the guy who scolded Bai Forging for being a second goods, finally did something like Bai Forging, two to infinity.

Sun Hao looked at the sky, the battle boats of Qi Tianzong and Ten Thousand Swords Sect were still there, and their monks, at this moment, were also cheering to welcome their return.

And their hope, their pride, have been buried in the ruins.

There is also a regrettable Xiangwu real person who has a tacit understanding with himself, as if he is saluting and saying goodbye to himself, square and resolute, with a smile on his face;

Dayong flying knife, no example of the moon Dayong......

Li Aoshi, who is proud of his ambition and swears to die......

Swore to follow and blew up the soul of the infant ......

In the end, there is Xiaohuo, the ordinary and great Xiaohuo, even those Sun Hao can't remember, can't remember the fallen ranking Jindan......

Sun Hao's eyes couldn't help but be a little moist.

Relying on the words of the king to seal the marquis, one will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither.

Thinking about it, bursts of golden light bloomed on Sun Hao's body.

Then, Sun Hao's body slowly turned around and stood facing the Ascending List.

Zhao Xumo hesitated slightly, and also turned around with Sun Hao.

Xia Qingyu's eyes lit up, and a thrilling smile appeared on her face, eclipsing the flowers around her, and then she also turned around with Sun Hao.

On the platform, most of the ranked Jin Dan understood what Sun Hao was going to do and turned around. Those who don't understand also turn around with the general turn.

Standing under the Ascending List, Sun Hao bowed slowly.

As if he felt Sun Hao's low mood, in the sky, the festive fairy music that was automatically played, and the sound turned and became low and dignified, tragic and desolate.

Sun Hao's clear voice spread all over the sky: "A hundred battles have not died, ten years of triumphant return; ”

Sun Hao bowed and everyone followed.

Above the sky, the monks bowed in unison, followed Sun Hao, and worshiped the fallen ranked Jin Dan.

Especially those sects that have already had monks fall in the burial ruins, many monks are even more sad and tearful.

Sun Hao got up slowly, stood in the air, and then said leisurely again: "Die before leaving the school, and the hero will be full of tears...... Your blood and will are the cornerstone of repairing the burial ruins, and you are the real heroes, please be worshiped by Sun Hao again......"

Sun Hao bowed again, and still followed.

Sun Hao, who bowed, seemed to see the yellow mounds in the burial ruins again, as if he once again felt the unyielding heroic spirit in the heavenly runes, saw the frozen saintess in the Ice and Snow God Mountain, and saw the Pixiu Stone Mountain Yuan Shenlong Jiu who had been lonely for hundreds of millions of years......

This worship is sincere.

They are heroes.

Bow, bow again.

After Sun Hao got up, he began to bow three times.

A thousand words, and finally turned into one sentence in three bows: "Fellow Daoists, we are back, please go home with us......"

Sun Hao's words were low and had a deep memory, every monk present experienced the kind of unpretentious and sincere emotions from Sun Hao's actions and words, even Zhao Zhumo, who was not very convinced by Sun Hao, at this moment, followed Sun Hao, and said in a low and affectionate voice: "Please go home with us......"

Above the sky, a low and tragic voice echoed for a long time, and it lasted for a long time.

Please come home with us.

Please come home with us.

......

The voice of the mainland monks, the voices of the mainland monks, seems to have affected the Ascending Heaven List, which is composed of the Hero Talisman and the Hades Post.

On the Ascending List, the names of those monks whose light had completely dimmed had undergone some changes at this moment.

It was as if he had really returned, as if he was saying goodbye to the mainland monks.

Those utterly bleak names.

One by one, they lit up.

One by one, they lit up for a breath or two, and then it dimmed again.

The bright name seemed to be those fallen ranked Jin Dan saying goodbye to the mainland monks one by one with a smile.

After the names of all the monks were lit up, a ray of light was released on the list of ascendants, shining directly below, leading the worship of Sun Hao, who had fallen into Jindan.

Sun Hao only felt that his spirit was lifted, as if there was a strange power in the light, but when he felt it carefully, he didn't know where he was, and he couldn't feel too many specific changes.

With a little doubt in his heart, he didn't have time to think about it, Sun Hao turned around, looked at the war boat with flying flags in the air, and raised his voice and said: "Heavenly Wolf True Monarch, seniors, fellow Daoists, we are back......"

Gong Tianwolf raised his voice and said: "Agarwood, punish demons, it's good to come back, nine cannon sounds, the immortal class spreads the book, the mainland celebrates, welcome back......"

The grand and warm welcome ceremony was officially opened.

The ruins of burying the heavens, the ruins of burying the blue sky, devoured many Tianjiao monks, but in any case, the ranked Jindan was successful, returned victorious, and returned with an unprecedented perfect repair.

No matter how sad you are, no matter how much you miss it, this is a time of great joy.

But it was a great joy.

But the whole world celebrates. (To be continued.) )