Chapter seven hundred and sixty ninth: Jiangshan buried British bones
She was about to say goodbye, even though most of the talented people had nothing to do with her.
But I still feel a sense of sadness.
The country buries the bones of heroes.
The martial arts journey is long, some people go back and some people leave.
If you don't become a strong person, you will eventually become dust. No matter how beautiful you are, no matter how unparalleled you are, no matter how proud you are, you can't escape the separation of life and death.
"Goodbye."
Chu Feng nodded, chuckled and said, "I hope you and I can join forces to fight together on your so-called ancient road to ascension!"
"Definitely!" The Dao Sect Saint looked back and smiled. She glanced at Chu Feng, gritted her teeth, and hesitated for a moment, "The Holy Son really won't leave with me?"
Chu Feng smiled but did not respond.
The Taoist saint left.
Tiangui Pass was lively and noisy, and Chu Feng walked alone among this mottled ancient city gate.
When we reached the end of the city gate, we saw a field of white ancient trees standing in rows, surrounded by large tombs and new tombs in the center.
deep.
They are the heroes who fought in the past and buried their bones in foreign lands.
And the periphery.
They are newly built graves with fresh soil.
"The Saint of Feixian Sect." Chu Feng walked by step by step. There were many names that he still remembered freshly. Maybe he didn't have many contacts, but at least he had a chance encounter with them.
The new tomb stands like a saint from the Feixian Sect, like a descendant of the Renhuang family, Huang Wu, like a disciple of Kuang Nie.
Each name was once famous and caused a sensation.
But at this moment.
They have all dimmed and lost their due brilliance.
Chu Feng walked step by step, and the war came to an end. There were too many young people who could never go back. Among them were geniuses from the four great dynasties, and monsters from many sects.
There are companions who have a great relationship and once traveled together, a genius boy who they met by chance, and there are also powerful enemies who fight on the battlefield and kill them wantonly.
But now.
These have become memories.
"Go back. The road to martial arts is long and endless. You can't become the strongest. Even if you reach the peak of Hunyuan and step into the heavenly realm, you still can't be invincible and you will still die!"
Among the new graves, two figures walked towards them, Man Shishi and Huangfu Tiankuang.
These two brothers were lucky and did not die on the battlefield!
"Um!"
Chu Feng nodded, his expression as before, and returned to his stern appearance.
He walked with the two of them and walked out of the large tomb. The old white trees rustled, as if the departed heroes were shaking their branches and leaves to communicate with the living.
Weeping and complaining, taking blessings with them, they go far away.
This battle.
There is no winner among the vast human race and the alien creatures.
Too many people have left, and too many people have soared into the sky and risen against the sky.
Chu Feng left and did not stay too long. After only a few days, the King of Heaven returned, covered in blood, boarded the treasure ship, and actually walked with everyone.
"I want to go back and talk to the ancient emperor and the dean!"
Gui Juechen was very taciturn. He glanced at the remaining people, his eyes moved, and he said in a deep voice. Finally, his eyes fell on Chu Feng.
After pondering for a moment, he said again.
"Chu Feng, I don't recommend that you go back now."
"Why?" Chu Feng's expression changed and he asked in a deep voice.
"It's not a good thing to be too stunning. You have become famous all over the world since the battlefield, sweeping through your contemporaries. The most important thing is that the blood carried between your eyebrows does not belong to the vastness, but comes from outside the territory!"
Gui Juechen sighed.
"So what?" Chu Feng's tone dropped, and he raised his eyes and looked into the distance, "I know that anything as beautiful as the forest wind will destroy it!"
"but!"
"so what?"
He was sitting cross-legged on the treasure ship, his sword aura was high and he had an unsheathed sword.
so what?
As long as you have a sword in your hand, what will happen if the strong wind blows? You should use your sword and kill it with one sword.
Even when he was at his weakest, Chu Feng never took a step back when he came to the imperial city.
"Hey." Gui Juechen sighed and glanced at Chu Feng with a somewhat complicated look, "This matter happened because of me. You are the most outstanding person among this group of people. I am the King of Heaven, and I cannot make up for my own mistakes.
"
He pointed a little and landed on the center of Chu Feng's eyebrows.
A flash of aura quietly moved and submerged into the drop of ancient blood.
"I don't want a genius to die in the imperial city. You shouldn't end like this. Even if you die, I still hope that you will die vigorously on the battlefield!"
"This aura is contained in the ancient blood and can accommodate my blow. When necessary, it may be able to help you reverse life and death!"
Gui Juechen made a sound, then turned and left.
"Thank you very much." Chu Feng clasped his fists in gratitude and his eyes flashed with light.
To accommodate the king's blow.
At the necessary moment, one can really reverse life and death and get out of trouble. This is tantamount to a huge help for Chu Feng.
Returning to the imperial city, the storm is about to come.
It is not all smooth sailing. Chu Feng has already made preparations. However, with the foundation of the Heavenly King's attack, at least he is no longer in a life-or-death crisis!
The next few days.
Chu Feng has been cultivating in the treasure ship and never leaves. He often enters the mind space and talks with the sky-shaking stone tablet.
Although this stone tablet is very domineering, it often powerfully refines Chu Feng's divine stones and immortal crystals.
But the good thing is.
It was still quite righteous. Under Chu Feng's impatient guidance, it would throw out a celestial demonic light every one or two days for Chu Feng to practice.