Heavenly Venerate Reborn in the City

"Old, teacher, is this true?"

Earlier in the battle for the strong, like a female emperor, Liuruoli was now widening her eyes, unable to believe her eyes, and asked Chen Yu.

Everyone else had the same expression, looking at the scene in front of them, looking shocked and excited.

The location where the plane landed was a square of a military base in China, which was extremely empty.

And the open area at this moment is full of people!

As I saw it, the erect figures, like Jinsong, stood there, standing in a neat queue, stretching into the distance. Everyone's face is solemn.

In front of them is a group of old men in wheelchairs. Each old man's chest is lined with medals, which is a proof of their merits.

Although old, but long-term habits are still maintained, each of them is trying to straighten their backbone.

At the very center of this group of elders are the top leaders and the highest level of China!

They had received the news before, and this time they won a great victory!

The battle of luck, oppression by the nations, in despair, live to death!

That's why they rushed here to welcome the return of the heroes!

Chen Yu's eyes narrowed, as if to see the crowd, the magnificent and magnificent country.

Nodding his head, Chen Yu laughed, "It's true, this is your glory!"

At the same time, the big leader gave an order.

"All, salute the heroes!"

"Yes!"

The roar shook, the momentum was like a rainbow, everyone, all their bodies slammed and raised their arms, and even the old men tried to hold their chests up and raised their arms like they did.

Although their hands are not shaking like they were in their prime years, they are shaking uncontrollably, but they are still reluctant to let go. In this way, they must pay their respects to those who guard China.

The veteran never died, but faded away.

But they always remember the memory of the past. It is their belief to protect the country and defend the country. Chen Yu and others fought abroad, and in this great change of the world, they achieved a crucial victory, the importance of which is self-evident. Worthy of being respected!

Seeing such a shocking scene, Prajna Ruri and others have blurred their eyes.

"Teacher, I finally understand why they are the cutest people. I love them!"

Huangpu Juetian is also red-eyed, saying: "I suddenly felt that everything I did was worth it. The backbone of the nation, the soul of Yanhuang, I am proud of my bloodline!"

Many of China's arrogances are also shaking with excitement.

Chen Yu nodded and said lightly, "You remember, no matter how strong you are, never forget that where you come from and where you want to go, your original heart is your eternal motivation!"

"Panruo Liuli, Huangpu Juetian, Yunluo Feng, Qingfu City, Zhao Sihai ..."

The person who was going to fight abroad this time, Chen Yu was named one by one. With each name, that person was shocked, and he voluntarily backed up.

"All, salute!"

boom!

Suddenly, Prajna Ruri and others all raised their hands in return!

Although there is a huge difference in strength between the two parties, in front of Prajna Ruri and others, these people are just ordinary people, but both have the same country and are fighting for the same thing!

During this time, Chen Yu took Qing Moxiu directly to Kunlun Mountain, where the dragon veins were.

The current Qing Moxiu is a peculiar state of immortality. A hundred years ago, he had lost his soul, leaving only a stubborn heart in his heart, which was made like this by the people of the country using technology.

Placing him on Kunlun Mountain just allowed him to guard the dragon veins. Moreover, under the nourishment of the dragon vein, Qing Moxiu may, in the future, rely on that obsession to regenerate spiritual consciousness.

When Qinglong and others saw Qing Moxiu, they were all shocked, and then fog condensed in their eyes.

Xuanwu spoke, choking in his voice.

"Master Chen, do you know? Qing Moxiu also came here several times in the past and received our guidance. The first time he came, he was full of spirits and tried the world's heroes as nothing."

"For the second time, he was in a heavy mood and was deeply worried about the rise and fall of the country."

"He came for the third time, but his face was indifferent, but I know that he was the farewell before the decisive battle. He was holding a mortal heart and going to fight for China again."

"I didn't expect to see him for the fourth time, he has become like this."

Speaking of which, the faces of the four were complex and sad.

Chen Yu looked at Qing Moxiu and saw that Qing Moxiu looked up at the red dragon crystal and walked slowly, standing like a eternal veteran, standing quietly in front of the dragon.

Out of your life, when you return, you are still the young boy!

"Qing Moxiu, you are here, forever bless the dragons of Huaguo!"

At last he took a look at Mo Xiu and Chen Yu stepped out and left.

While Chen Yu was busy with things here, the results of the global battle of the young powerhouses were also passed from Tepoda to the Lord of the Night and the three men!

"Master Monarch, please take a shot and kill Chen Wudi!"

No one can imagine that Teputa, the head of state, is now facing a black-robed man in front of him, bowing deeply, not even daring to lift his head.

"Is Chen invincible? Go ahead and tell him that one month later, on the reincarnation island, the four of us invited him to land on the island."

Teputa trembled with joy.

As soon as this statement came out, a hundred years ago, the ultimate battle was finally going to be staged again!

"During this time, don't provoke Chen Wudi. If necessary, you can lower your head appropriately."

"Yes."

As soon as Teputa was stunned, he immediately understood the meaning of the monarch of the night. Within this month, they would also pretend to be grandchildren.

Chen Yu naturally did not know all of this. At the moment, after experiencing the war, he is standing on the top of a teaching building at Beidu University, looking at the sunset in the distance and thinking.

"Chi Yu, what are you thinking?"

At this time, Xiao Xuaner asked with a tilted head.

Chen Yu froze, smiled, and looked a little erratic, and said, "I'm thinking, in this world, treat me well."

"What do you mean?"

Xiao Xuan'er asked, he didn't understand what Chen Yu said.

"Xuan Er, would you like to hear a story from me?" Chen Yu took Xiao Xuan Er's hand and cast her eyes on the endless sky, as if to see through the end of the world.

Xiao Xuan'er looked at Chen Yu's side face, with a hint of intoxication in his eyes.

"You say it, Xuan Er listens."

Chen Yu took a deep breath before slowly speaking.

In the past and present, all kinds of past and past, red dust reciprocating, endless babble, all flowed out slowly in Chen Yu's low voice.

In the last life, the helpless struggle, the last sad farewell, Chen Yu entered the starry sky in despair. In order to find a way to resurrect the person he cares about, he battled blood all the way, ascended to the top, and at the moment of self-explosion, the thought Still the one I love.

. . . . . .

With Chen Yu's voice, Xiao Xuan'er's eyes were completely red, and tears burst out of her eyes like the water of a dyke.

With one head buried in Chen Yu's chest, Xiao Xuan'er hugged Chen Yu tightly, his body twitching constantly.

"On the way, how much pain have you experienced, on the way, how much despair have you experienced."

Looking up, Xiao Xuan'er's eyes were hazy, and he looked up, touching Chen Yu's handsome face, infinite love.

"This way, without my company, how many vicissitudes have you gone through?"