Tamer: I build my home on the back of Xuanwu

The carriage left the high ground and galloped on the main road of the inner city. Other carriages and pedestrians gave way, and the passing city residents bowed their heads to salute sincerely.

After the newspaper was released today, the city residents respected the city lord even more.

Amid the respectful greetings of the city residents, Moon Wolf pulled the carriage and left the inner city, heading straight for the Martyrs Cemetery.

Half an hour later, the carriage stopped at the gate of the Martyrs Cemetery.

The martyrs cemetery is very large, the whole is

Shaped, a huge glazed barrier completely enveloped it.

Mu Liang and the others got out of the car, surrounded by the highland guards, and walked towards the martyrs cemetery.

"My lord!!" At the gate, two city guards raised their hands and saluted respectfully.

They wore military uniforms with strips of black sackcloth tied around their arms.

The gate of the Martyrs Cemetery is very large, five meters high and four meters wide. There is a stone plaque hanging on the top of the gate, and the flying dragon and phoenix are carved with the words "Martyrs Cemetery"

"En." Mu Liang nodded, and walked into the martyrs' cemetery.

Four large characters on a black background.

The martyrs cemetery is very large, and the terrain is high in the middle

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The surrounding hills.

In the middle is a huge stone tablet 30 meters high and [-] meters wide, with some small characters engraved on it, all of which are the names of the city defense troops who died.Around the huge stele, there are small tombstones, arranged neatly and orderly.

The tombstone is one meter high, behind it is a rectangular mound, surrounded by lawns.

"Someone has already arrived." Hu Immortal said softly.

Everyone looked up, and there were city dwellers kneeling on the ground next to several tombstones, crying or whispering to themselves.

"Alas..." Yue Qinlan sighed softly.

"Let's go." Mu Liang kept walking, and walked to the huge stone monument in the middle of the martyrs' cemetery.

Tread Tread???

The highland guards were waiting around, paying attention to the other townspeople who came to worship.

"It's the city lord." Haixidi's eyes lit up.

She originally planned to go to the commercial area of ​​the outer city, but she heard that there was a martyr's cemetery in the outer city, so she accompanied the old man to commemorate the heroes who protected Xuanwu City.

The old man raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, choked with sobs and said, "Your Excellency is so busy, yet you still come to mourn my son, he can leave with peace of mind..."

"Yeah, he's a good city lord." Hai Xidifan's lips parted slightly.

Her attention fell on Mu Liang and the others. Black was the main color, giving people a feeling that no profanity was allowed.

□n

"Is there any meaning to wearing black?" She muttered softly.

Tread Tread???

Two highland guards stepped forward and put down two large bouquets of flowers, as well as plates of fruit and wine, which were also placed on the stone platform under the stele.

Mu Liang looked up at the huge stone tablet, calmed down, bowed silently and bowed three times.

Liyue, Yueqinlan and the others followed suit, bowing down and bowing three times...

The stele is engraved with the names of all the dead in the martyr's cemetery, and worshiping it is equivalent to worshiping everyone.

"Rest in peace for the dead, and Xuanwu City will take good care of your family." Mu Liang assured in a solemn voice.

Mu Liang turned his head and said: "Let the garden guards watch over, and don't let people who don't have eyes slip in."

"Okay." Li Yue replied, then turned around to deliver the message.

Mu Liang stood in front of the stele for 10 minutes, staring at the names on it. They used to be living beings, but now they are buried behind the tombstones.

He said seriously:

"The Cemetery of Martyrs in the future

Open flames are prohibited inside.

"Then let's publish it in the newspaper tomorrow." Yue Qinlan nodded in response.

After a while, the silver-haired girl came back.

"Let's go, we're going back." Mu Liang lowered his eyes, turned and walked back.

Hu Xian and the others silently followed, and left the martyrs cemetery one after another.

Haixidi came to the huge stone tablet, looked up at the name on the stone tablet, silently imitated the appearance of Mu Liang and others, bent down and bowed three times.

"Rest in peace." She murmured softly.

Seeing the small characters on the stone tablet, she understood the reason why Mu Liang and others worshiped here.

Unknowingly, she felt a stronger sense of belonging to Xuanwu City.

"well."

Haixidi lamented that it should be an honor to be buried in the martyrs' cemetery after death.

"Little girl, go back." The old man came with his hands behind his back.

Hai Xidi nodded and said, "Well, 3.6, I'll take you back."

The old man waved his hand and said gratefully: "No, although I am old, I am still in good shape."

He is 65 years old this year, with gray hair and piled up wrinkles on his face.

"It's okay, I'm going back too." Hexidi said indifferently.

"You are really a good person." The old man sighed.

Haixidi forced a smile. If the city lord hadn't given her a chance, she would still be in prison or sent to mining.

She thought of Yaotian, and of her former immediate boss 'Bai Ze', who is also working for Xuanwu City now.

The two left the Martyrs Cemetery and met other people who came to the Martyrs Cemetery on the way.

After tomorrow, the Martyrs Cemetery will be known to the whole city.

Their contributions should always be remembered.

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1142: Why do you get angry when you come to Xuanwu City? (3 more)

On the vast sea, the Dragon King flew forward with wings.

Dragon Valley Master closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the dragon's back, his long hair fluttering in the wind.

Although the wind was strong, it couldn't make his body shake.

"Ho Ho Ho--"

The Dragon King let out a long roar.

"It's coming?" Dragon Valley Master opened his eyes, the exhaustion on his face remained undiminished.

Feilong Valley was lucky, the virtual ghost lair under the island was destroyed by Mu Liang, so there were not many virtual ghosts attacking Feilong Valley.

But it also caused all the buildings on the island to be destroyed, and the people on the island hid in the caves, so that the heavy casualties were avoided.

The Dragon Lord stood up, and a large shadow appeared at the end of his vision, which was the familiar rock turtle.

"I hope there will be enough tears of angels." The Dragon Lord sighed.

He came to Xuanwu City this time to trade Angel's Tears to treat the infection of the ghosts on his body.

When he was fighting with the eighth-level virtual ghost, he was accidentally bitten and was inevitably infected.

Not only Dragon Valley Master, but other dragon guards were also infected.

Although the 'infection of the virtual ghost' will not kill people in a short time, it is like a dangling thorn, which makes people worry about it all the time.

The stronger the person, the more this is the case. No one wants to die, even if there are still a few years before death.

The Dragon King is getting closer and closer to Xuanwu City.

"Fly low and enter through Shanhaiguan." Dragon Valley Master said hoarsely.

He knew the rules of Xuanwu City. If he flew directly over the city wall, he might be shot down directly. Xuanwu City has this ability.

"Ho ho ho ho???"

The Dragon King roared a few times, fluttered his wings and descended, slowed down and flew towards Shanhaiguan.Passing through Shanhaiguan, Diane looked serious, watching the Dragon King approach.

Wei Geng said with a straight face: "President Dai?"

"People from Dragon Valley." Diane said calmly.

Wei Geng asked in a deep voice: "Then let it fall?"

"Well, be careful." Diane nodded.

"Yes." Wei Geng nodded, and hurried down the city wall.

Ho Ho Ho Ho???

The Dragon King landed on the square in front of Shanhaiguan, and it bent down to let the Dragon Valley Master land.

The Dragon Valley master looked at the majestic Shanhaiguan Pass. There were claw marks on the city wall, some as deep as half a meter, which looked shocking.

He took a deep breath and his heart was shaken. The existence of these traces proved the intensity of Xuanwu City facing the tide of virtual ghosts.

Tread Tread???

Wei Geng walked quickly, and spoke to Dragon Lord with a serious face: "Your Excellency, what's the matter?"

"I want to see your city master." Dragon Valley Master said expressionlessly.

"What is it for?" Wei Geng frowned slightly.

The Dragon Lord also frowned, and said angrily, "There's no need to tell you about it."

Diane's cold voice sounded: "Your Excellency, our city lord is very busy. If there is nothing urgent, we won't see any guests."

She was worried and got down from the city wall anyway.

The Dragon Lord narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a bad tone: "Is this what your Master Mu Liang meant?"

A gatekeeper has such an attitude.

"I said that." Diane stared at Dragon Valley Master coldly.

Xuanwu City has just experienced the virtual ghost tide, and there are still many things to be busy, and Mu Liang is indeed very busy.

The Dragon Lord frowned, feeling depressed and contented, but he didn't dare to do anything to the woman with cold hair.

"I want to trade Angel's Tears." Dragon Lord said hoarsely.

"Make a deal, let's talk about it earlier." Diane raised her brows lightly, the city lord likes making deals the most, as long as he can earn the beast spar, everything is easy to talk about.

"..." The Dragon Lord was speechless for a moment.

"Your Excellency, wait a moment, I will inform you." Wei Geng understood, turned and went to the liaison room in Shanhaiguan, and informed the Highland Palace about the Dragon Lord.The Dragon Lord continued to look at the traces on the city wall with his hands behind his back.

"Are there many virtual ghosts attacking Xuanwu City?" Dragon Valley Master asked curiously.

Diane asked back: "There are more than [-] waves of ghosts attacking Shanhaiguan alone, and there are ghosts from the ninth to eleventh ranks. What do you think?"

"..." Long Zhang opened his mouth wide, his face full of shock.

You know, there are only five waves of ghosts attacking Longgu, and luckily, no ghosts of the ninth level appear.

The Dragon Lord's heart was shaken, all the ghosts of the eleventh order appeared, Xuanwu City still exists, how strong is Xuanwu City?

Tread Tread???

Wei Geng came back, and said calmly: "Your Excellency, the Lord of the City is here to invite you."