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Chapter 1544 Farewell, ninety thousand years

Chapter 1544: One farewell, ninety thousand years

"General Wan, what should we do..."

The soldier on the side had weak legs and spoke choked with sobs.

Wan Zheng knelt on the ground, looked up to the sky, and finally closed his eyes in pain, shouting hysterically: "Why! Why is there no support from the Military Aircraft Department! Why!!"

Even when he was young and frivolous, he offended Nangong Xiong, and Nangong Xiong dug up his pipa bones and imprisoned his wife and children.

But he always believed that the people of the four major families still had feelings for this land and these people.

He didn't expect that the four major families would ignore the lives of these people in the three southern suburbs!

"Among them, our life is worth nothing." The soldier said with red eyes.

"If something happens to General Wu Ling, everyone in the three cities in our southern suburbs will go to the imperial capital to question Lord Red Eagle!" the middle-aged swordsman said angrily.

Today, the three cities in the southern suburbs are out of danger for the time being.

Just because of the magma, they all went to one place.

The fire was too thick and the magma was so dense that I could only see endless smoke and nothing else.

But they knew that there was a person in the magma package who endured their natural disasters for the three cities in the southern suburbs.

The warriors in the three cities who could still walk normally heard the news, and more and more people rushed to the ancient road to see this once-in-a-million-year spectacle and that person.

The soldiers' eyes were full of sadness.

As time went by, more and more magma merged into the air.

The middle-aged swordsman sighed in a low voice: "Using one man's body as a cauldron to contain magma, how did General Wu Ling do it?"

"Uncle, can she come back alive?"

The little girl holding her father's urn beside her raised her head and asked with red and swollen eyes.

The middle-aged swordsman suddenly became speechless.

alive?

What a luxury it is for those affected by the disaster.

But even though he knew there was no result, when he saw the little girl's eyes full of hope, he still answered against his will: "She will live."

The little girl breathed a sigh of relief and said to the urn: "Dad, you and your mother are in heaven, and you must protect the general."

The middle-aged swordsman hesitated to speak, his eyes filled with sentimental tears.

He raised his head and looked at the dense magma. He never believed in ghosts and Buddhas, but he clasped his hands together and prayed silently.

At this time, a young man with red eyes wearing shackles appeared at the edge of the ancient road and looked at the lava from a distance.

...

In the magma, Chu Yue used her body as a cauldron to accommodate countless magma.

She has to withstand the burning fire thousands of times!

The heart-piercing pain kept recurring.

It was as if her martial body and soul were stripped off, placed in the magma, and burned for countless reincarnations.

She was in so much pain that she didn't even have the strength to scream.

Willpower, whenever it is scattered and collapsed, will be condensed again.

Chu Yue stood in the fire, gritting her teeth and persisting.

Shennong's ring has been broken, and now she is the carrier of Shennong's space.

Even if she is destroyed here and dies in the southern suburbs, her body will be refined into a new Shennong Ring in the magma.

Old practitioners and others will survive forever in martial arts and the Shennong Ring.

"Ahhhhh!"

The hot power of magma merged into her blood.

Chu Yue's soul was trembling, and there seemed to be a desperate beast wailing and roaring in her heart!

But when the magma merged into the blood, the seal in the blood was somewhat loosened.

The holy light within Wu's body flashed, and a corner of the sealed light array in his blood shattered again.

A wave of memories flooded into her mind, stimulating her soul.

Chu Yue's scarlet eyes suddenly tightened.

In her rushing memories, she vaguely saw a man who was both good and evil. He created the Martial Arts Temple, which was famous in the mainland, in those troubled times.

But later, the master of the Martial Arts Temple never returned to this place again.

Once we say goodbye, it will be 90,000 years!


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