Evil King

Chapter 1237 A brother’s life is heavy!

“The back-up army of Heavenly Punishment, a total of 128,900, all went into battle, and eventually more than 30,000 died!” Jun unintentionally sighed.

“Other reinforcements on the mainland arrived late, and the losses were relatively low.” Dugu said silently: “But their strength is relatively weak, and they don’t have much room for parry in the face of alien tribes. In the end, only 130,000 people participated in the war. Less than 100,000 to go back!”

“Thirteen people were killed in battle by the Remnant Soul Eater subordinates, and the rest were all seriously injured…” Ying Bokong still lingered with a strong murderous intent, silently. After saying this, he turned his face away and wiped the corner of his eye quietly. These people, for more than a year, are all comrades-in-arms and brothers who have lived with them day and night…

Jun Moxie sighed sadly, and said: “All the dead who participated in this battle should be treated favorably and generously, and their families should be treated as if they were the family members of heroes. They should be properly taken care of. But there are requirements, as long as they are not unreasonably requested. The greatest possible satisfaction! To their descendants, we must also deliberately cultivate! In any case, we can not let the heroes scold us under Jiuquan to be ungrateful and ungrateful! This is a basic conscience issue for people, and it is also our way. The moral bottom line that has been upheld since then! Don’t be sloppy!”

Everyone nodded vigorously at the same time and solemnly agreed.

“This point, especially the persistence of the evil monarch’s mansion! If someone is found to dare to insult the widows of heroes, the descendants of heroes, then, once discovered, no matter who, what identity, what origin, will be killed without pardon!” Jun Moxie Senran Road. The cold tone shows how unshakable his determination is!

“Then I will give an order immediately to spread this order to the world as soon as possible!” Mei Xueyan nodded. Looking at Jun Moxie’s eyes, there was a little more brilliance and sincere pride.

Dealing with “heritors” has always been a common problem on this continent. Too many families of soldiers who died in battle have been bullied, abused, resold, and treated as slaves to powerful families because they have no support. The fate of slightly beautiful women is even more miserable.

This iron order of Jun Moxie was issued at this moment, it can be said to be a great achievement!

“We must not let the hero shed tears after bleeding!” Jun Moxie said heavily. After a while, he said softly: “Naturally, justice is still in the hearts of the people. Or committing other unforgivable crimes, and we can’t condone rape! The word’hero’ is certainly an honor, but it can’t rely on this honor for a lifetime. The above-mentioned assurance still needs to be measured. of.”

The eyes of Dugu Zongheng and Murong Fengyun showed admiration at the same time. Jun Moxie’s arrangement can be said to be extremely appropriate. In this way, many tragedies have been avoided, but at the same time, it has also avoided the tragic consequences of the heroes who later sit on the merits and do not think aggressively and dominate the heroes to discredit the heroes.

People are never used to it.

At this point, the two big men are both human beings, why don’t they understand?

Jun Moxie pondered for a while, and slowly asked Mei Xueyan: “What’s behind the three Sacred Lands…?”

Mei Xueyan understood what he meant, and said solemnly: “No one moved over there, everything remains the same as before the war. I know what you mean. I sent someone to guard it early in the morning.”

Jun Moxie stood up and said, “Everyone, go and take a look.”

Everyone followed.

Hundreds of tents inhabited by the three Sacred Lands before their lives still stand in their original positions. The wind howled, the rustle of direct blowing, and the empty tents were divided into three places, clearly distinguished.

The three camps of the tents are like the three Sacred Lands in the world. The tents of three colors stand quietly in front of everyone.This is already the last trace left by the three major Sacred Lands on this land!

Jun Moxie watched silently for a while, and said in a low voice: “Everyone has been fighting for life and death, to the end, to the present, why bother to have… No way, I hope you three Sacred Land Sect Leaders , The people with Sacred Land, in another world of nothingness, peace and joy, never need to intrigue again…”

Mei Xueyan on one side couldn’t help feeling sour after hearing these words.

The original intention of the three major Sacred Lands was very simple, just to resist foreign insults. How noble is the sentiment of burying themselves in this barren land for thousands of years?

But it was this phrase “intrigue” that ultimately ruined this glorious and long-lasting heritage for many thousands of years! At the same time, the pulse of Heavenly Punishment has been in a state of failure for nearly a thousand years!

If the minds of the three Sacred Land leaders could be slightly broader…

Mei Xueyan shook her head mockingly. It seems that this is simply impossible. Between humans and profound beasts, there are two extremes that are difficult to reconcile…

Everyone filed into the tent, and saw that there were stone piers neatly placed on both sides, silent for a long time. It seems that those Sacred Land masters are still sitting here in silence, as if everything were right in front of them the day before…

On a table in the center, stacks of paper bags are neatly stacked.

In the top one, Gu Han was written in blood on it.

Jun Moxie sighed silently, and after taking it and opening it, there was a piece of jade pendant inside and a piece of white paper.

On the white paper, a few lines were written drippingly with blood: “The vicissitudes of the two lives, the glory of eternity; once the sky is empty, only death will be rewarded!”

As for the history of the jade pendant, or the follow-up explanation, he didn’t even mention it.

But Jun Moxie knew clearly that this jade pendant was the only memorial left by Gu Han to Qiao Ying.

The jade pendant is crystal clear and transparent, round and slippery, and seems to exude a peaceful light all the time. The tentacles are warm, but with a gentle chill.

Warm in winter and cool in summer.

There is no doubt that this is a rare gem in the world!

Jun Moxie silently re-wrapped the paper bag, but handed the jade pendant to Mei Xueyan, and said: “This jade, you will give it to Qiao Ying later. It is said that Gu Han left it to her.” Mei Xueyan looked puzzled. He glanced at him, but softly agreed and took Yu Pei over.

Mei Xueyan’s doubts naturally caused him to wonder why Jun Moxie didn’t do these things himself.

But she didn’t know, Jun Moxie was very contradictory now, and she didn’t know how to face Qiao Ying at all. If you really see her, should you tell her that Gu Han is her biological father? !

A paper bag under the ancient cold, with blood as ink on it, full and round writing. There are three big characters in the book “Mo Wudao”. Except for a piece of paper, there is nothing else in the paper bag.

“Mo Daoqing is really innocent, I have to be happy when I am happy. Xiaoyao, Dage is here.” The lord of the evacuation fairy palace, on the eve of the decisive battle, knew that Death was close at hand, but in this final suicide note it was half a sentence. There is no mention of the battle for the heavens, and no mention of any gains or losses. There is only one sentence throughout the article.

Xiaoyao is the name of Mo Wudao’s Little Brother, Mo Xiaoyao.

Jun Moxie’s heart was shaken from the bottom of his heart. From this sentence, it is not difficult to see how deep the brotherhood between Mo Wudao and Mo Xiaoyao is. It is no wonder that Mo Wudao has such a deep hatred for him…

After reading this one by one, the vast majority of people in the three major Sacred Lands have only these two sentences in their paper bags-

Death without regrets, no regrets!

Everyone looked at it one by one, and everyone’s expressions looked extremely heavy.

The last paper bag was Lengtong’s.

This magic pupil saint is also free and easy, with only three words in his last words: “It doesn’t matter!” He walked very smartly.

After tidying up the tent of the Escape Immortal Palace, the next one is the Supreme Jincheng’s. Most of the last words are still a few last words, only the Supreme Jincheng Sect Leader Xi Ruochen wrote this sentence: “If everything can be done from the beginning…”

If everything can start from scratch…

Jun Moxie and Mei Xueyan were speechless for a while when they saw this unfinished sentence.

If life can really come back,

I don’t know how many people will make up for the regrets of the previous world and create a perfect life for themselves…

If everything can be done from scratch, it is easy to say, but it is one thing that the world can never do!

…………

After finishing packing all the tents of the three major Sacred Lands, when the three of them walked out of the last tent, the sky was already dim. Night came quietly, there were countless people standing and sitting everywhere, but no one made a sound…

Silent overnight.

In the early morning of the next day, Jun Moxie woke up early in the morning and wandered to the battlefield. He stood silently in the middle of the battlefield.

After a lot of concentrated brewing, Jun Moxie slowly stretched out his hands and whispered: “The power of the earth, here today, build an Immortal monument for our heroes!”

As soon as the voice fell, the land in this area began to rise slowly and slowly; it rose higher and higher, and this trend continued all the way for the whole morning, and a towering mountain range stood up. Rise! Thousands of feet high and hundreds of miles wide…

At the top, the mountain slowly expanded, and gradually formed the shape of a giant eagle spreading its wings and flying, with golden eyes and iron claws, and iron feathers all over the body, looking down thousands of miles of mountains and rivers below!

The image of this giant eagle is exactly what the Eagle King looked like after it was restored to its original form! It just expanded it ten million times…

Jun Moxie waved his hand, the power of gold was exerted to the limit, and a layer of golden light was applied to this huge statue in an instant, but after the huge amount of yellow financialization, the giant eagle elephant was plated with a layer. Golden paint!

Or the word “lacquer” should be removed, because this time the gilding does not contain any Impurities, it is 100% pure gold!

Against the backdrop of the rising sun, the golden eagle colossus shines with majestic appearance, swallowing heaven and earth!

This unprecedented huge statue has only appeared, and the people who have been punished in a dry day such as Mei Xueyan and Xiong Kaishan all have tears rolling in their eyes.

Jun Moxie waved his big hand again, and a large block of unusually flat stone walls appeared abruptly at a height of several hundred feet! With a loud sound, the blood of Yan and Huang appeared across the sky, and flew out quickly, drawing a sharp sword light across the sky, and instantly came to the flat stone wall.

As the awe-inspiring Sword Qi shot out, stone chips fell like rain. As it progressed slowly, everyone saw that a poem appeared on the stone wall with a silver hook and iron painting!

“Since ancient times, everything is empty,

Who can do it calmly?

Tears shed the sky and the sad hero,

Cover up the history and sigh the heroes;

A brother’s life is heavy,

Qianqiu legend has a thousand years of love;

I still have no regrets in the form of blue blood,

From birth to death, with the king;

After worshiping the king in this life,

Knife mountains and flames are still embracing;

The eagle soul of the sky is always aloof,

Turned into the eternal wind of the sky! ”

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