The tranquility and tranquility of Xiangrong City is an intoxicating enjoyment.
It has the graceful and pleasing elf butterflies that fly gracefully, the romantic and beautiful urban gardens that make people feel like they are in a fairyland, and the seasons that make people linger like spring all year round.
In the well-planned streets, there are old people with benevolent faces sitting in the courtyard, young soul pet masters who are full of confidence and competing in competitions, chasing and disturbing children who are running up and down the streets and alleys with the fairy butterflies.
After the baptism of war, the peaceful city seemed extraordinarily peaceful. Everything in Vientiane City seemed to have nothing to do with this city... In the ancient courtyard, old man Chen was sitting alone in the courtyard, listening to the woods.
The sound swaying with the wind.
On the old man's shoulder, a black elf butterfly lay there, its eyes always showing emotions that others could not understand. He was as lonely as this blind old man sitting in the yard listening to the wind.
Time seems to pass very slowly, but also seems to go very fast. This is exactly what the old man feels in his heart. He is uneasy, hoping that everything will end soon, but also hoping that everything will not end so quickly.
Unknowingly, the old man fell asleep in that uneasiness. In his dream, he saw the young man in white walking out of Xiangrong City unswervingly and walking towards the city full of enemies. He saw the white clothes on his body.
It was dyed red, fought until it dried, and then dyed with new blood, color layer after layer... His bravery made the enemy retreat, and countless corpses were piled up under his feet, which was impressive.
But in the end, he fell.
There are really too many enemies and they are too strong. The Four Heroes, Li Hong, the Underground King, and the most terrifying alliance leader Ling Chan. He has killed so many people that he has made the entire Soul Alliance tremble because of his roar, but he
After all, he fell down and fell among the enemy corpses everywhere!
The laughter of Ling Chan and other Soul Alliance powerhouses rang out sharply. Looking at the fallen young man in white, Old Chen's heart was broken, as if he had seen the heartbreaking young man twenty or thirty years ago!
Old Man Chen's body trembled violently, and he suddenly woke up from his dream. The black elf butterfly on his shoulder also flapped its wings and flew up, looking at the frightened Old Man Chen with doubtful eyes.
Old Man Chen's ears still echoed with the laughter of those in the Soul Alliance, and there was also a heart-wrenching voice that lingered in his heart. These voices will never be forgotten.
"I...how could I let a child go to such a dangerous place? How could I let something like this happen a second time..." Old Man Chen stood up weakly, his rickety body trembling constantly.
In the last era, I lost completely and ruined a child's brilliant future. In this era, I can only sit in the yard and wait, letting another child fight bloody battles and face so many enemies.
Over the years, he has never had any objections to aging, but has gradually come to accept that he is willing to die like this. But at this moment, he is extremely eager to control his soul pet to fight like before, and he has never disliked this old body as much as he does now.
body.
It was difficult to calm down, his chest kept rising and falling, and the old man's mood swings were very strong.
New buds grew, and old fallen leaves were blown off by the wind and fell on Old Man Chen.
After a long time, Old Chen could only sit down with a dejected look on his face, and his whole body fell into silence as if dead... "Old Chen, Old Chen!!" Suddenly, a very urgent voice came from outside the yard.
The old man stood up suddenly as if he had been electrocuted.
He knew that the news had finally come, but his heart that was barely beating began to beat violently at this time, making him feel extremely uneasy.
Old Man Duan took three steps at a time and hurriedly ran to Old Man Chen.
"How could it be, tell me quickly..." Old Man Chen blurted out, but he subconsciously felt that this would be bad news and hurriedly wanted to stop it.
Old Man Duan couldn't help but laugh when he saw the most powerful man in the previous era looking so panicked. It was rare to see Old Chen like this.
After taking a breath, Old Man Duan said: "Mr. Chen, don't panic, listen to me slowly."
"First tell me how the child is doing. Is he alive or dead?" The nightmare just now still makes Old Chen still frightened, so this is what he is most concerned about now.
"Alive, of course alive!!" Old Man Duan said.
Old Man Chen took a long breath and said: "Live...just live. He is still young. As long as he is still alive, one day he will stand at a height that none of us can reach, and he will eventually defeat those enemies.
It’s just the people who were executed…”
Old Man Chen knew that since Chu Mu had escaped, those who were unwilling to surrender would probably all be executed, and he couldn't help but feel heartbroken and sorry for them.
"Mr. Chen, what are you talking about? All the people who were executed have been rescued!" Old Man Duan saw the old man muttering to himself and immediately said loudly.
The expression on Old Chen's face was stunned for a moment, and then an ecstatic smile full of wrinkles appeared on his face: "The person who was executed was rescued? That... that's really great... Oh, oh, he... how did he do it?
Arrived?"
"How to do it?" Old Man Duan was also asked, and after thinking for a while he said: "He defeated everyone in the Soul Alliance, and then saved all the people who were executed. They are now..."
"Wait, wait. Did you just say that he defeated everyone in the Soul Alliance?" Old Man Chen hurriedly interrupted Old Man Duan's words and asked very seriously.
"Yes, everyone!" Old Man Duan said in a more serious tone.
"The hero Mo Ling, the hero Lian Yan, the traitor Li Hong, the underground palace Yi Jun, the hero Yuan Sui, and the alliance leader Ling Chan, are they all defeated by him?" Old Chen asked.
"Yes, everyone, including Ling Chan, leader of the Soul Alliance, and Di Ji, who was deeply hidden, were all defeated!!" Old Man Duan nodded heavily.
Of course, Old Man Chen couldn't see Old Man Duan's nod, but when he heard the affirmation in his tone, Old Man Chen was stunned!
The Soul Alliance's huge dominant lineup was... unexpectedly defeated. Did you really hear that right?
Old Man Chen has a slight understanding of the strength of other people. These people have formed the top of the entire human pyramid and are almost difficult to defeat.
As for the leader of the Soul Alliance, Old Man Chen has personally fought against him, so Old Man Chen knows very well how strong he is!
Old Man Chen originally thought that Chu Mu should have escaped. It would not be difficult for Chu Mu, who had the Dream of Death and could transform into a semi-demon, to escape, but Old Man Duan told him that the person being executed was also rescued.
Being able to rescue people and retreat was enough to surprise Old Man Chen. For Old Man Chen, this was definitely the best outcome. No matter how much Old Man Chen hoped for, he could only hope for this.
But who would have known that Chu Mu far exceeded Old Man Chen’s extravagant hope and actually defeated everyone including the alliance leader Ling Chan and won a great victory!!
"Xiao Duan, are you...are you sure you're not mistaken?" Old Chen made a trembling and hoarse voice.
"It's absolutely true. Now that boy is driving Death Dream and taking everyone with him to Xiangrong City. If you don't believe it, you can go and see it for yourself... Oh, go and ask for yourself!!" Old Man Duan said.
After hearing these words, Old Man Chen seemed to come to life. He let Old Man Duan lead the way and hurriedly walked out of the city gate!
Old Man Duan walked in front, walking very fast. Both of them seemed to have forgotten to summon their soul pets, and just ran outside the city to see and hear their return.
...At the east gate of Xiangrong City, the dark purple Death Dream flapped its wings and faced the brilliance of the setting sun as it quickly approached Xiangrong City.
The Dream of Death is larger than before because it carries many people on its back, including captured Soul Alliance officials.
"Woooooo~~~~~~"
Little Moye, who had mutated into the Purple Emperor, lay on Chu Mu's shoulder, looking at Xiangrong City getting closer and closer, and couldn't help but let out a triumphant cry.
This cry is extremely delicate, completely different from its roaring momentum that scares millions of living beings. Instead, it reveals a bit of joy and cuteness.
Chu Mu, who was recovering from his injuries, heard little Moxie's cry and slowly opened his eyes.
When Little Moxie saw Chu Mu waking up, he naughtily brushed Chu Mu's cheek with his little tail, looking like he was enjoying it.
Chu Mu gave a knowing smile and stroked its soft hair.
If it hadn't been for this little guy's sudden change, he might not have been able to return to this city. Little Moye would never let him down.
Looking at the peaceful city bathed in the sunset, Chu Mu felt for the first time how precious peace was.
Death Dream flew over the walls of the city, and countless fairy butterflies gathered like clouds around their king, floating colorfully outside the city, as if celebrating the return of everyone.
"Huh~~~~~~~"
Death Dream did not stop, it flew over the city wall, passed the cloud butterflies, and then flew straight towards the city lord's palace. The speed was very fast, like lightning piercing the sky above the city.
Chu Mu also glanced hastily, wanting to see the faces of the soldiers celebrating their victory in the city, but Chu Mu saw an old man supporting another even older man standing there silently on the main street.
The tough old man pointed at the dead dream speeding past in the sky, and said something excitedly.
But the old blind man turned his ears to listen to the flying dreams of death, and then trembled with tears!
The scene passed by in a flash, and what Chu Mu saw next was the prosperous streets with people coming and going and the soldiers of the three palaces cheering all over the city. However, the vicissitudes of life and tears of the old man were deeply imprinted on Chu Mu.
In Mu's mind, Chu Mu's heartstrings were touched.
This is the battle of people of their era, so why not the battle of people of the previous era?
Nothing could make an old man in his twilight years cry with joy more than this victory that was delayed for an era...