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The shimmering light erupting from the ground launched its final resistance against the wind from another world that seemed to come from nine days away.All of a sudden, strong winds blew, light and darkness rolled, and everyone stepped on the verge of death.

But Meng Qiqi's blood probably aroused the last trace of blood in this thousand-year-old city.

A city is man-made, and the people who decide the fate of this city are of course the thousands of people in this city.When they roared unwillingly, countless hearts were closely connected, and the city gathered all its strength to deliver the final blow.

Because every piece of city brick here has the footprints of countless people traveling from south to north.

Every flower tree here, and even every blade of grass, once breathed with the people.

The mighty soldiers once rode their horses in Sajin Street and were praised by thousands of people. The poets who were full of dissatisfaction also chanted the fragrance of wine in Baihualou and the spring scenery of Yulin Terrace.

And those immortals in elegant clothes, which one has never been overwhelmed by the magnificence of Xiongcheng? The legend of "Under the city wall of enlightenment, pointing the sword to the Fourteen Continents" is still being sung today.

They have the same mind, and in the end, they will live and die together.

So, thousands of hearts uttered the same cry at this moment, and light and darkness, sky and earth made their final collision.

"boom--"

At that moment, the loud noise seemed to take away all the sounds in the world, leaving the world with the ultimate silence, even blurring the time.

Maybe it was a moment, maybe it was a long time later, the loud noise of "rumbling" gradually faded away, and the people who were lying on the ground looked up in surprise, and before they had time to shake off the dust all over their bodies, they were stunned by the scene in front of them up.

The black whirlwind was gone.

The snowstorm has also stopped.

The dark clouds parted, and a huge red sun leaped in front of us, casting a warm golden sun.No sound, no breath.

A monk hurriedly climbed up from the ruins of the collapsed city wall. Regardless of the blood on his face, he lay on the broken wall and looked out of the city, and then exclaimed in ecstasy: "It's over! We won! We won!"

Surprise waves quickly swept across the four walls, and countless excited voices intertwined into pieces.

"We survived!"

"Immortal Lord above! Princess above, Shenjing is guarding!"

"..."

The monster beasts have rough skin and thick flesh, but they can't build defenses. As a result, seven out of ten of the mighty monster army outside the city have gone, and most of the remaining ones have been injured.

All over the wilderness, there was a sob.

The monsters faded from their crazy fighting spirit, mourning the passing of their companions, and were at a loss for a while.The monks quickly recovered from the ecstasy, turned around and scraped through the ruins, and rescued their companions.

"General Zhao, lead troops to various places in Yulin Terrace immediately! It is important to save lives!"

"Is the fairy from Tianmu Mountain still there? Please answer!"

"Is anyone else answering!"

Hasty footsteps resounded everywhere, Qing Gu pulled Wang Ziling out from the pile of monsters, the disciples of Jiange also found Dai Xiaoshan from under a broken wall with red eyes, felt his weak breath, and felt a tight heart .

"Brother Dai!"

Feed a pill, but it can't make people feel completely at ease.They still remembered that Chen Boyan was also nearby, but no matter how hard they searched, they couldn't find him, and they all cried out in anxiety.

It was still Shen Qingya who comforted: "He must have gone to find Axiu."

After the words fell, he shook his whole body, and there was no blood on his lips.Someone next to him wanted to help him, but he declined, and he still stretched out his hand to feel the pulse of the injured first.

Everyone choked up when they saw the wounds all over his ten fingers.

At this moment, Chen Boyan staggered and fell beside Meng Qiqi. He wanted to hug him, but he was completely exhausted.

Panting for breath, Meng Qiqi lost the strength to move, and said, "Why did you make yourself like this again?"

Chen Boyan: "It hurts."

Meng Qiqi: "...Little Martial Uncle won't hurt you anymore..."

Chen Boyan: "Yes."

Meng Qiqi: "Shut up."

Chen Boyan shut up, he really didn't even have the strength to say one more word.Fortunately, Axiu is still alive, otherwise he might not even have the strength to live.

After all, Meng Qiqi still felt sorry for her lover, so she stretched out her movable little finger to hook his hand, and the two of them lay side by side on the ground, looking at the blue sky that they hadn't seen for a long time, feeling peaceful.

After an unknown period of time, so long that Meng Qiqi almost fell asleep, someone finally came to their side.

Zhou Zi crossed his arms and looked at the pair of young people who were lying together in the blue sky and holding hands. He said "tsk tsk" twice, and carried them onto his shoulders one by one.

It's just that he overestimated himself, and spit out a mouthful of blood without taking a step.

Meng Qiqi woke up from the pain, very moved, but still couldn't help but put him down: "Can you do it..."

Zhou Ziheng was so angry that he almost threw him down.

After much difficulty, the three of them returned to Baihualou.Meng Qiqi turned her neck with difficulty, seeing familiar faces and Xiao Yu'er running towards her, she finally smiled and closed her eyes.

It is enough that everyone is still alive.

A month later.

Just after the war, Shenjing, which was more than half destroyed, still maintains its appearance at that time, but the tranquility and hustle and bustle have returned to the city.

Wearing a fence, Meng Qiqi walked slowly on Sajin Street, looking at the scattered shops reopened along the street, took a deep breath, as if smelling the breath of spring in the wind.

The flowers at Yulin Terrace should be about to bloom.

He walked and watched all the way, lying alive for a month with a somewhat stiff body.

Before he knew it, he reached the city wall.

Half of the eastern city wall collapsed, and the Enlightenment Stone was in the middle.Meng Qiqi was a little tired from walking, so she sat cross-legged and looked into the distance again, feeling a little lost in thought for a while.

The monsters dispersed, but they did not pursue them because of the heavy casualties of their own side.So those monsters ran into the surrounding mountains and forests, and now they don't know where they went.

And with the shattering of the black jade tablet, the new secret realm has become empty talk, and humans and monsters are destined to live in the same land.What should be done next is the most troublesome thing for Yihe.

"Today, someone signed a letter requesting that Yihe ascend the throne." Chen Boyan's voice came from behind.

Meng Qiqi looked back at him and said, "Why did you find him so quickly? I just ran out for a while."

Chen Boyan draped a fox fur over his shoulders: "If my little master uncle hadn't been thinking about running away every day, I wouldn't have watched so closely."

Meng Qiqi got angry when she mentioned it.

Obviously Chen Boyan's injury looked much worse than his, but it just healed faster than him.This may be due to the difference in physique, but Meng Qiqi was just very angry, why he could get out of bed and walk freely, but he had to lie in bed, and couldn't even eat by himself.

He is not Zilu, his fingers are wrapped in gauze, like a Siamese carrot.

"His Royal Highness is going to ascend the throne sooner or later. She came to discuss with me about the Shenwu Division yesterday, and she seems to want me to be the director of that division." Meng Qiqi raised her eyebrows as she spoke, "I am so immortal. Is it someone who bows and dies to death?"

Chen Boyan smiled: "If you don't want to, it's not appropriate."

"By the way, is Junior Sister Xingzhu feeling better today?"

"Better."

After the war, Shen Xingzhu's sanity became more and more clear, and he finally took human form again half a month ago.It's just that her memory has become a little bit bad, and her mind is like a child who hasn't grown up, always clinging to Shen Qingya.

Meng Qiqi had selfish intentions, so the fact that Shen Xingzhu was a monster was temporarily concealed.After all, this is inside the pass, and there are not many people who know about it, so they can declare that Shen Xingzhu and Shen Xingzhou are not siblings.

It is not difficult for them to keep Shen Xingzhu, but Meng Qiqi still has a doubt in his heart.

"You said... is Qu Ping really that king?"

Chen Boyan didn't answer immediately, and said after a long time: "Maybe, maybe not."

The ambiguous answer answered the doubts in the hearts of the two of them.But this doubt is difficult to verify after all, and in today's world, where humans and monsters coexist, it is doomed to seek balance in constant disputes.

There is a long way to go, and there may be more problems they will face.

"The road is long and long..."

Meng Qiqi murmured and sighed, his eyes swept over a certain place outside the city, looking at the newly erected forest of steles, a trace of solemnity slowly appeared on his face.

There used to be a sea of ​​flowers. Legend has it that Yao Guang buried all the rebels there.Thousands of years have passed, the flowers have withered, and the place has become a mass grave.

Today, countless tombstones stand on it, silently telling the tragedy of the war.

"Zilu is here," Chen Boyan said.

Meng Qiqi turned her head to see Shen Qingya, glanced at his unbandaged fingers, teasingly said, "Why did you come out, Junior Sister Xingzhu is willing to let you go?"

Shen Qingya smiled gently: "She just fell asleep."

Meng Qiqi pursed her lips, leaned on Chen Boyan's lap, raised her head and blinked innocently at him: "Mr. Fang, Mr. Fang, look at how nice Brother Zilu is to my junior sister."

Chen Boyan was helpless.

The three of them laughed and chattered. At the end, Shen Qingya said: "In a few days, I plan to take her around to have a look, first go back to Tianmu Mountain, and then go all the way west."

Meng Qiqi paused: "Have you thought it through? Tianmu Mountain still needs you. With Mr. Fang and I here, you don't have to..."

"I trust you, Axiu." Shen Qingya shook her head: "But I also want to travel around with her. Do you still remember when I said that I wanted to compile a "Cao Mu Zhi"? Maybe now is the time to realize my wish. .”

Hearing this, Meng Qiqi was silent for a long time.

Chen Boyan raised his hand and rubbed the top of his hair, his eyes met Shen Qingya, and seeing that his eyes were as clear as before, he couldn't help but smile knowingly, and said: "No matter where you go, remember that Axiu and I are waiting for you come back."

"it is good."

Shen Qingya smiled, and Meng Qiqi finally felt relieved, patted his buttocks and stood up, standing side by side with the two of them.

The red sun in the distance is still huge, as big as a canopy pouring over the sky.

But this time it was warm, and the warm golden sun shone on the three of them, stretching their shadows infinitely on the ruined walls.

In the distance, Jin Man was leaning on the railing, drinking the old wine from Baihualou dug out of the ground, humming an out-of-tune tune, and looking at the backs of the three of them, he suddenly remembered what the monk said before he died.

"Do you really think you're doing the right thing?" he asked.

Jin Man scoffed.

Since ancient times, there has been no conclusion about right and wrong, right and wrong are like bullshit, winners and losers, nothing more.

But... Maybe there will be new stories in the new dynasty?

Jin Man looked back at Sajin Street, which was covered with rays of sunshine.The people have cheered up, come out of their grief, and started rebuilding Shenjing in full swing.

The heroic imperial guards walked through the long street and posted a new notice on the bulletin board.

When the new emperor ascends the throne, Enke will be reopened to fill the huge vacancy in the six parts.

Everything seems to be going well.

Yihe, dressed in fancy clothes, stood on the Tianbao Pavilion and looked at her city, but couldn't help thinking of the Yulin Terrace Spring Banquet.After Enke, when many students gather in Yulin again, which one will make another shocking statement?

"Your Highness, Dai Xianjun has arrived."

The maid Rusheng was still by Yihe's side. She looked back at her, suppressed the lingering sadness in her heart, and said, "Please come here, he may have drawn up a detailed regulation for that matter. And , prepare pen and ink for me."

"Yes." Ru Sheng replied respectfully.

After a while, the brush and ink were ready, and Yihe stood in front of the book case for a long time in meditation before solemnly writing.The pen is like a dragon and a snake, and outlines three big characters——

Shenwu Division.

(End of text)

The author has something to say: This is the end of the story, and I will say a few words as usual.

As I said at the beginning of this article, this is a long story with a long time span and many characters.This time span is the thousand years of Yao Guang's life.The story begins with him and ends with him, and now it's time to start a new chapter.

That must be a brand new story. The new generation grows up in the disaster, stumbles and fumbles for the way of coexistence, and finally achieves symbiosis with monsters.Perhaps this will take longer, and it will be a big challenge for new leaders like Yihe and Dai Xiaoshan.Whether Shenwu Division can grow in the end, and what kind of choices the junior sister will face, there are too many stories to write, but these are things for the future, so the stories I want to tell will stop here.

This article took a year, and the main text was [-] million words. The more I wrote it, the more I stumbled, and I also fell into entanglement because of the rhythm problem in the middle. Thank you very much for your support, which made me persevere.Although there are few people to see in the back, weeping.

There won't be many extra episodes, tentatively set a story about Xiao Yu'er meeting Meng Qiqi, and explain his eyes.As for what happened after the ending, as I said earlier, that is a new story, so I may not be involved in it.

yah~