Everyone was silent and depressed, all their eyes focused on the twenty-seven young people.
There are sixteen boys and eleven girls among them.
They were so young, and their childish cheeks were full of the innocence that teenagers should have. Even when they returned to the human world, they waved to the countless Middle-earth cultivators around them and showed cheerful smiles.
However, when they face heavenly enemies, they will become the most terrifying nightmare of heavenly soldiers and generals. After the battle in Wudu Valley, Ye Xiaochuan has always opposed the wizards of the five tribes in southern Xinjiang who refine living people into poisonous poisons.
I have told Gesang several times that he would not use the body of witches and poisons in suicide attacks. Kelsang said on the surface that he would no longer use the body of witchcraft to fight.
As well as the battle in the heaven, Gesang still quietly invested a large number of poisonous bodies. In this counterattack on the heavenly realm, the five tribes in southern Xinjiang brought a total of 532 boys and girls who had trained the poisonous bodies into the heavenly realm. In addition to the
The Gate of Catastrophe in Southern Xinjiang withdrew one hundred and thirty-six people, leaving only the ones that Ye Xiaochuan brought back from the four-dimensional space.
These twenty-seven people,
Three hundred and sixty-nine boys and girls under the age of twenty from southern Xinjiang used their bodies to die together with the enemy.
For those who died, Ye Xiaochuan never hesitated to give them the honor they deserved.
Just like before the expedition, he risked the disapproval of the world and asked Liu Fusheng to select more than 300 captured heavenly fairies from among the prisoners to sleep with the dead soldiers who were responsible for the death of the queen.
No matter how serious the consequences this matter would bring to him, he would not regret it.
Just as he said to Yun Qiyou, in any cruel war, everyone has a chance to survive, but only those who die will definitely die.
It is said that human life is more important than heaven. Ye Xiaochuan has always believed that human life is more important than heaven.
For those who died generously, Ye Xiaochuan felt that even if he gave them everything, it would not be enough to pay for their lives.
The glory before our eyes belongs to all the cultivators and warriors on earth who participated in the counterattack against the heaven, and it especially belongs to these dead warriors.
Ye Xiaochuan was the last one to come out, just like when retreating from heaven, he was the last one to retreat into the space-time channel.
After those in front of them all accepted the honor they deserved, Ye Xiaochuan slowly flew out of the space-time channel with his edgeless sword in hand.
Through the transparent time and space barrier, he was already very familiar with the scene in front of him. He was not surprised at all to see so many cultivators in the world, either standing in Zhenwu Square or hanging in mid-air.
He looked around, and finally landed on the hundreds of human bosses outside the majestic Reincarnation Hall. He put the divine sword into its sheath, knelt on one knee in the air, and said loudly: "The thirty-eighth generation of Cangyun Sect
Disciple Ye Xiaochuan was ordered to lead 40,000 cultivators on earth and hundreds of thousands of foreign warriors from southern Xinjiang to counterattack Heaven, kill the second wave of reinforcements from Heaven, and destroy the connecting people.
The time and space passage in time, now the task has been successfully completed, please give me your instructions, Master Master."
Yu Jizi slowly took two steps and walked directly from the front of the hall to the void.
He was so excited at this moment that he stretched out his hand to help Ye Xiaochuan up and said: "Xiaochuan, you are lucky. You are all lucky! Your battle in heaven has brought at least a few years of peace to the human world. You are the heroes of the human world.
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"Ye Xiaochuan! Ye Xiaochuan..."
Du Chun, who had been crying since the moment Ye Xiaochuan came out, raised the Blue Spirit Divine Sword in his hand and shouted the name "Ye Xiaochuan".
The tens of thousands of cultivators around seemed to be affected by the exaggeration, waving the magic weapons in their hands and shouting loudly.
"Ye Xiaochuan...Ye Xiaochuan...Ye Xiaochuan..."
These three words slowly echoed between heaven and earth.
Over the past year, if it hadn't been for Ye Xiaochuan, the human world might not have been able to resolve the first wave of attacks from the heavens so easily.
It was he who spread the news that the Gate of Catastrophe had appeared in southern Xinjiang back to China, allowing all forces in China and Turkey to prepare.
It was he who persisted in the heaven for a month and delayed the time for the heaven army to descend to the realm.
It was he who found the jade slip cave, leaving a way for the inheritance of human civilization.
It was he who snatched back the Da Qing Ding, one of the nine ancient legendary Nine Cauldrons, from the hands of the heavenly monks. The Nine Cauldrons, which had been missing for 40,000 years, were found.
It was he who integrated the five tribes in southern Xinjiang and severely damaged the Taixu tribe and the six legions in the heaven.
It was he who led the human warriors into the heavenly realm, massacred the city and broke the formation, and also built a palace with the corpses of heavenly beings on Jiuzhong Mountain.
Now, it's him again, leading more than 1,200 human cultivators who were lost in the four-dimensional space, back to the human world safely.
No matter how big of a mistake he made, these credits were enough to make up for it.
At this moment, no one still remembers that he selected more than 300 heavenly fairies from the prisoner of war camp to accompany the dead soldiers to their beds.
If possible, the tens of thousands of cultivators here would all want to be like Ye Xiaochuan, a person who can turn things around and stir up troubles.
The drunk Taoist burst into tears and flew up into the sky to look at the eldest disciple whom he had not seen for a year.
When Ye Xiaochuan first met his master, he almost didn't recognize him. When he left after one year, his master was getting younger and younger. In just one year, the teacher in front of him seemed to have aged more than ten years.
He knelt at the feet of the drunk Taoist and said: "Master, this disciple is unfilial and makes the master worried!"
The drunk Taoist shook his head and said: "It will be good to come back, it will be good to come back."
Yu Jizi smiled at the side and said: "Senior Brother Qingfeng, this is not the place to talk. Let's go down first."
After finishing speaking, he said to the more than 1,200 embarrassed human cultivators in front of him: "You fought for the human world and took great credit. Now that you have just escaped from danger, you are physically and mentally exhausted. For the time being, you can take a good rest in Cangyun Mountain. You will be determined in the future."
There’s a big reward!”
These people don't care much about rewards. Which cultivator who returns triumphantly from the heaven is not fat and oily?
But it is true that I am physically and mentally exhausted.
After a near-death battle and then being lost in the terrifying four-dimensional space, these people can remain calm and are considered to be mentally determined people.
At this moment, all he wanted to do was rest. Qiankunzi was trembling with anger. Ye Xiaochuan returned safely to the world. He felt a burst of despair and was about to rely on his old age to rely on himself as the master of the Black Iron Order to fight against these heroes who returned in triumph.
Let’s say a few words of impassioned encouragement
Words can win people's hearts easily.
As a result, Yujizi didn't give anyone a chance to speak.
Not only did he not say a word, but the Buddhist sect dispatched 10,000 elite disciples this time, no matter what, they had to let Master Kongyuan of Kasyapa Temple and Xuankong Shenni of Jixiang Temple say a few words.
But Yu Jizi seemed to have regarded himself as the supreme leader of the human world. He sent back the cultivators and personally took Ye Xiaochuan's hand and flew towards the Samsara Hall from the sky.
Zui Taoist stopped crying at this moment. Seeing Yu Jizi holding Ye Xiaochuan's hand, his heart slowly sank.
The more the head brother valued Ye Xiaochuan, the more worried the drunk Taoist became. He really didn't want Ye Xiaochuan to compete with Gu Jianchi for the heir apparent.
However, now it is no longer up to Ye Xiaochuan whether he is willing or not. Even if Ye Xiaochuan does not care about the future head position of Cangyun Sect, Du Chun, Zhu Changshui, Liu Tong, Gu Paner, Yang Shijiu, Zhao Wuji, Ning Xiang
If these people were there, they would secretly push him to sit on that chair.
