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The snow is deep and the roads are difficult.

This is especially true of the road to the South Mountain.

It’s just that this is not the case for Jiang Chen, for the donkey, in the wisps of spiritual energy wrapped, the donkey seems to walk extremely naturally in the entire snow.

The donkey’s huge donkey’s eyes widened, and it was ready to fall when it stepped down, but this moment seemed so relaxed.

This made it extremely excited, and its hooves were constantly stampeding.

Jiang Chen, on the other hand, smiled, didn’t care much, and lay leisurely on the back of the donkey.

A jade pot in his hand.

In the midst of a gentle incline, a stream slides down.

It was caught by his mouth steadily.

The donkey is extremely steady, and his hands are extremely steady.

This scene seems so unhappy.

The figure gradually went down the mountain.

The trail of Ultimate South Mountain is extremely difficult to walk, but there is not the slightest temperature in the spiritual energy package, and the speed of the donkey is even faster, and gradually it comes to the bottom of the mountain.

At this time, under the mountain, there was no prosperity as Jiang Chen imagined.

Although the market town that originally existed under the mountain of Junan Mountain is still there, the number of people is much smaller.

And when out of the market town.

Jiang Chen seemed to see people.

Walking along the ancient road that seems to have begun to grow with weeds, there is silence all around, and under the white snow of winter, there is a bleakness.

Jiang Chen’s gaze froze.

Subconsciously, the right hand waved gently.

The snow ahead was lifted up, revealing white bones.

“Troubled times!”

Sighing lightly, this scene in front of him made Jiang Chen couldn’t help but sigh a little.

Thirty years is enough time to change so much.

The already depressed north seemed to be even colder at this moment.

The donkey also seemed to sense the owner’s mood and gradually slowed down.

One man and one donkey walk slowly between heaven and earth.

It seems that there is only this color in heaven and earth at this moment.

I don’t know how long it’s been or how long I’ve been walking.

Finally, in the blur, Jiang Chen vaguely saw something like a building complex not far ahead, and the donkey’s pace accelerated again, but when he was positive and his divine sense was swept away, Jiang Chen couldn’t help but shake his head.

Before the consciousness, there was a village ahead.

However, at this moment, the village was already dilapidated, and when the donkey approached gently, there were no children playing, nor the barking of chickens and dogs, and there was no village.

The snow, covering the entire village, seems to be the last funeral of this village.

“Let’s go!”

The whispering voice spoke, and his right hand gently patted the donkey.

And the donkey seemed to understand, and the hooves moved, gently passing through the deserted village.

One man and one donkey continue to go away.

And along the way, there are more and more deserted villages, and the depression in the whole north is more serious than he imagined.

If the rule of the Jin Kingdom thirty years ago was hard, then when the Jin Kingdom disappeared and Meng Yuan came, the entire north was completely dead.

This kind of dead silence.

Dead silence in the true sense of the word.

Even Jiang Chen, who had long since calmed down, couldn’t help but feel a touch in his heart, a touch that he had never had.

“Maybe I really should do something.”

On the back of the donkey, Jiang Chen’s voice was whispering.

There was not a moment when his touch was so great.

The thought that had long been given up once again appeared in my mind.

Even if there are some things that are not him, this is only the foundation building realm can change.

But if you don’t do some things, how do you know that you can’t do them.

On this day, Jiang Chen had an extra branch in his hand, a branch that he didn’t know where to break from, and his voice was silent.

With the donkey gradually moving south.

The hoist was never picked up again.

But the value in my hand is getting straighter and straighter from nowhere.

Faintly, there was even a faint glowing light.

The donkey’s footsteps are heading south.

Jiang Chen’s figure was also heading south.

To the last pure land of civilization.

…

At this time, the entire Meng Yuan’s action had already begun.

In 1234, the city of Caizhou fell, Jin Weizong committed suicide, the last emperor died in the chaos, and the Jin dynasty fell.

Ten years have passed, the early Song-Yuan covenant has long become waste paper, and the unexpectedly forgotten Temujin has not deflected history too much, and the new Mengyuan has begun to prepare for the journey of destroying the Song at any time.

In June of the seventh year, Wokuotai Khan used the Song alliance as an excuse to send his army to attack the Song in two ways.

In August, Wen Buhua’s army conquered Tangzhou at the Eastern Junction

In October, Tasi led the main force of the Eastern Road Army to attack Zaoyang

In November, capture Chaozhou

In November of the thirteenth year, the Mongol army re-entered Shu, broke more than 20 cities, and besieged Chengdu. The Song system made Chen Longzhi’s army hold on for more than ten days, and his troops opened the city gate at night to surrender, and Chen Longzhi was captured and killed.

The war had already begun, the Great Song Dynasty was in danger, and the entire Mengyuan army was accompanied by the victory of the west, almost reaching the highest level in history.

Even if this is martial arts, there are high and high martial arts.

However, in the face of dynasties and dynasties, martial arts seem so fragile at this moment, even if they decide to be masters, they still have to lose when they encounter the army, and they can’t stop the encirclement and suppression of the army.

The depression of martial arts is already close at hand.

On top of history, after this scene, the entire Central Plains martial arts will go to a real decline.

Even if there is a real person in Mitoyo born halfway.

However, decline has become inevitable.

When relying on the sky, only Zhang Wuji did not know whether to step into the innate existence, and there were several supreme realms in the entire rivers and lakes, and there was a serious fault in the level.

This is true not only for masters, but also for exercises.

There are only fifteen chapters left in the eighteen palms of the Falling Dragon, of which Shi Huolong has only practiced twelve palms.

The Nine Yin True Scripture was lost, and the Yiyang Finger was almost cold, and the innate skill was gone.

In the rivers and lakes, even if the Nine Yang Divine Skill is born, it can’t save that decline.

The day of martial arts has actually entered the dark night at this moment, but no one notices it.

Above the donkey.

The branch in Jiang Chen’s hand gradually shortened.

Shorten.

The luster on it also appeared from the very beginning, and it dimmed again.

The donkey’s footsteps are still advancing.

Gradually move south.

Yue Fang, that silence finally has a life, but this anger is probably not wanted to see.

Ahead.

A shout arose.

A famous citizen was fleeing, and behind them were excited Mongols on horseback.

“Poof!”

Yan red blood shot out, and before a common man could move, his chest was pierced by a scimitar, and this Mongolian hacked this person to death, looking at a little girl next to him who had fallen to the ground with lustful eyes.

The little girl seemed to be only fourteen or fifteen years old, and her face was dirty, but occasionally she could still see the white and tender skin.

Obviously a beautiful beauty.

The Mongol soldier looked excited and directly grabbed the reins.

The body pounced directly.

It’s just that at the moment he laid down, he didn’t know why, and suddenly turned into a long knife.

“Poof!”

A clear voice rose, his pupils suddenly regained color, but his expression was only dazed, subconsciously looking around him, his companions, as if their eyes were also wide, looked over.

The people who were originally fleeing couldn’t help but be dumbfounded.

I stared blankly at the scene in front of me.

They didn’t know what was happening, they just watched as these damned Mongol soldiers in front of them bumped into the knife one by one.

Or trampled to death by horses.

Or stabbed to death by yourself.

The situation is extremely weird.

And in their stunned, a donkey, a figure gradually walked in from afar.

He did not stop, and also walked forward unhurriedly.

Through the people, through these fallen Mongol soldiers.

A donkey, a Taoist priest.

The scene suddenly turned into weirdness and fairy qi.

Some thoughtful people couldn’t help but look at the figure above the donkey.

“Immortals, it was the immortals who saved us.”

“Immortal Chang, Immortal Chang.”

Some people shouted out with excitement and trembling, and soon more people shouted out.

It’s just that the donkey is still moving forward, not looking back and not responding.

But the donkey is not in a hurry.

And soon these people found that there were more people behind them.

Such a scene shocked these people.

And soon they became one of them.

From time to time, their eyes looked at the figure in front of them.

Some people walk silently, and some people are whispering.

There are also people who worship it immensely.

There are also people who are numb.

All kinds of looks are different, all kinds of moods are different.

Life is varied.

One man and one donkey, thousands of people behind him.

Gradually, the team grew bigger.

Jiang Chen will not take the initiative to look for the person who was persecuted by Meng Yuan, but along the way, as long as he sees it, he will save it if he perceives it, not for anything else, just for his heart.

The immortals he cultivated were not ruthless.

He has a sword that has slashed fate.

The world is equally flat.

The snow gradually stopped.

This day is a normal day.

…….

(Big chapter, there are only four changes today, this paragraph, you need to think about it, it is a bit difficult to write this kind of text, but the outline is complete, I have more than 5,000 words in the outline alone, and I don’t need to worry about the collapse!!!! ）_

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