On the land of the Southern Barbarians, the Chinese army entered a short period of rest. More than half of the injured were among all races, and the seriously injured accounted for the majority of the injured. Bandage, treatment, and cleaning the battlefield, a series of post-war tedious matters have already begun. If the army wants to evacuate here, it will take a moment to leave as soon as possible.

He still hugged Lu Xiangqi tightly, frowned tightly for ten years, and looked back at the descendants of Dark Crow. Although everyone was bandaging the wounded and clearing the battlefield like the other demon clans under the command of the great elder Ling Shanxiang, they still gave gifts to the "king" in their own busy schedule and gave smiles. However, looking at the tribe members who had broken their arms and legs, Ling Fei couldn't laugh out loud.

If I had chosen one side from the beginning of this battle, wouldn’t it be so unstoppable that the tribe members had to survive in the cracks and be attacked on both sides of the battlefield? In this way, their family and their family would not leave. As their "king", Fei felt ashamed. Maybe he was really not suitable to be this "king".

Lu Xiangqi in her arms raised her hand and gently stroked her haggard cheeks for ten years. She gently stroked the face of ten years of sad looking at the tribe members. Her eyes were affectionate, and her guilt-filled eyes staring at her husband like water, and smiled slightly, "Ten years, you seem to have grown up."

Ten Nian shook his head, put his forehead on his wife's forehead, slowly closed his eyes, and said, "I would rather not experience such a thing in my life, even if I have always been a child who never grows up. I think even so, you will not dislike me and your sister will not leave. Xiangqi, do you think... Ling Fei is a sinner?"

Lu Xiangqi gently shook her head, "I have been stupid for ten years. You have grown into a manly man. Sister Yu and the descendants of the Dark Crow will be proud of you. I know that there is a guilt in your heart and a lot of "if anything, it won't be like this". In fact, this is not an emotion that can define yourself as a sinner, but an emotion that is due to responsibility and responsibility. Well... I will not comfort people, nor do I have so many words of comfort. I just hope that you can start to shoulder the responsibilities you deserve from now on, don't forget your heart at this moment, let the descendants of the Dark Crow and the deceased be glorious for you, and the present be happy for you. There will be no fighting and killing in the future, but only living and working in peace. In fact, I am quite eager for this day like a peach blossom land. Oh, by the way, the most important thing is that you don't hide anything from me in the future. I am your wife and your pillow, and I can share the worries with you."

The young people said "happy", but when they heard his wife's words, his heart became heavier. Some things...maybe they can only give them a longing and yearning. After all, the way of heaven is hard to judge, and the punishment of heaven is easy to be punished.

"Okay~" Lu Xiangqi stuck out her hand and pinched her face for ten years, "We can't let Sister Yu worry about us anymore, right? Hurry up, look at my eyes."

After hesitating for a while, Ten Nian took a deep breath and slowly raised his head. Lu Xiangqi kissed her gently, warming her husband's heart.

"Yo, Sister Xiangqi, is this man worthy of your kiss?" Yuan Miao hugged his head with both hands, kicked the stones at his feet away, and hid a needle in his words. "If I do such a thing, I would like to find a crack in the ground to get in. How could I see someone again with shame?"

Ten Nian's face darkened, his eyebrows were pressed down very low, he twisted his head elsewhere, gritted his teeth, and clenched his fists.

Lu Xiangqi could empathize with her husband's state of mind without looking at her. She frowned and begged softly: "Xiao Miao, wouldn't treat him like this again?"

Yuan Miao saw that Sister Xiangqi was so bitter and felt like a thorn in her throat. She thought about it early and was a little difficult to speak. She swallowed her saliva. Yuan Miao turned her back and scratched her head and said, "We have been watching the situation here. When I saw you taking action against Chen'er for ten years, I would have wanted to tear you, but my uncle stopped me. If it weren't for the sudden attack of catching turtles in the jar, I would have had a greater chance of winning, ten years, I would have come out to beat you up and your face would be swollen."

Yuan Miao stopped scratching and slashing his hands, lowered his arms, and said in a deep voice: "Ten years, I don't care what happened between you and Chen'er, but remember it for me. If there is really a next time, I, Yuan Miao, will definitely not forgive you. Under the golden cudgel, I will only hit the ruthless dog!"

He remained silent for ten years. After Yuan Miao left, before Lu Xiangqi could comfort him, Nangong Han came, and his solemn and cold face scared the uneasy Lu Xiangqi.

"Nangong, you are here too..."

"Sister Xiangqi, I just want to find a chat for ten years."

“Talk?”

"Yes, can you give it convenience?"

"This...he..."

While Lu Xiangqi was hesitating, she had never turned her head back for ten years, and spoke heavily and said harshly: "What are you going to talk about? Didn't you see what the stinky monkey head saw?"

Nangong Han said lightly: "But I saw something that Brother Yuan Miao had never seen before."

Ten years suddenly looked at him, his tone was no longer tricky and mean, "What did you see?"

Nangong Han had a serious smile on his face, "Talk?"

"Go~"

After ten years of speaking, Lu Xiangqi in his arms had already patted his heart and said with a hearty smile.

Ten years of focus on the head, and when his weak wife in her arms rested on the ground, ten years of the year raised her chin towards a place where no one was available, she turned around and left, and said proudly and coldly: "I hope you won't disappoint me."

Nangong Han followed slowly and the moment he passed by Lu Xiangqi, he glanced at Lu Xiangqi who was smiling happily.

Watching the two gradually walk away, Lu Xiangqi's smile gradually dissipated and returned to her solemn and worried look.

The one who could understand his hardship was his sister Ling Yu. Now that Sister Yu has left, she has returned two lives, and has also been replaced by someone who understands him the most, and a villain who wants to understand him the most.

When he and Nangong Han walked to this open space ten years ago, Nangong Han was as straight to the point, "What was the last resort?"

Ten years later sighed and said, "I thought you knew those things, and I was a little disappointed when I opened my mouth."

Nangong Han curled the corners of his lips slightly, "Brother Yuan Miao saw you fighting Chen'er. He was angry. That person was actually an old friend who could not be killed. And he protected Chen'er, which was the most ordinary thing."

Ten years snorted: "It's the stinky monkey head that protects him the most, of course, you are the same."

"That's right, but it's not the same." Nangong Han nodded without comment, and stabbed the spear into the thorny layer. A few of them said relievedly: "There are many things that must be suppressed in my life, which may bring inconvenience to the people I love. The same is true for the past. You are monsters, and you are a man. In addition to living longer than you, you are actually the same destination. Ten years ago, Brother Yuan Miao only had his former friend to kill Chen'er, but in his eyes, he clearly saw your unstoppable hatred and anger, and he also knew that this hatred was only aimed at him, and he did not have a master's wife. I can see clearly that this is something you have accumulated deep in your heart, but in his heart, he is a person who has experienced it, and understands that "it will be easier to say it."

Ten years of smiled indifferently, "It's rare that you are so talkative today. Nangong, if you really want to know, I can tell you, but... do you think it will be better to say it?"

Nangong Han nodded: "Maybe it will."

"Maybe?" Ten years smiled, then sniffed, took a deep breath, and looked at the sky where the thunder clouds had not dissipated. "In the battle in Dunqiu, Baidi cut off his destiny and knew it was difficult to win, but he sacrificed his brother before the war, and replaced his destiny and fought for a battle."

Nangong Han condensed his eyebrows.

Ten years looked at him, snorted and said sadly: "You are not me, you never know what kind of feeling this is. The needle cannot be stabbed on you, you never know how painful it is, just like no one knows the pain you have experienced, I, hum... Who pity me except my family? Who pity my brother? Nangong, do you want to continue listening? I can tell you in detail how humble and humble role I played in that war, or how I thought about Baidi, who was unaware of it at that time, and I could also tell you that after returning to the Zhatian Forest, the Dark Crow beat me and my sister and I tore up against the 'Who was the last retreat order'... Why can't we have any resentment? No one in these three real protagonists, right? I think everyone should have their own rights, right?"

Seeing Nangong Han frowned and became melancholy, ten years later got closer and asked, "Am I wrong?"

Nangong Han didn't say anything. Although he was mentally prepared, he didn't know that this was so unexpected.

"In my opinion, I am not wrong in this matter." Shinian shrugged and smiled, "If it weren't for the Dark Crow people, if it wasn't for Xiangqi and his godmother, I would be willing to be enemies with all you protecting him, even if they were despised or despised for thousands of years."

Nangong Han asked in surprise: "What does this matter have to do with Chen'er? He has never taken your brother's life."

Ten years glanced at him and patted him on the shoulder, "Nangong, there are too many things you don't know... Baidi can hide all the people he wants to hide and do something big without hesitation. Don't you know about Baidi like this? Why did you have to fight against the God of the Immortal Sect? Is it really just for the dignity of the demon clan under the Book of the Law of Ten Thousand Demons? No, this idea is too naive. Those who have not experienced that war will not realize that all the Baidi did is actually for one person."

At this point, Ten Nian sighed, stared at Nangong Han's eyes, and asked, "I don't need to say anything more, right?"

Nangong Han already had an answer in his heart, and he nodded and patted his shoulders with ten years of depressed weakness, "It's all over, you have to learn to let go. If you still can't let go, I can help you."

"No need." Ten years ago looked at Nangong Han's hand slapped on his shoulder and smiled, "I'm powerless to turn things around. Now I just want to accompany Xiangqi and live well until the punishment of heaven comes. If I can survive later, I will fight with you again. If I will die... I still have to keep you to protect Xiangqi."

Nangong Han frowned even more, "What does this mean?"

Ten years of nonchalantly curled their lips and patted Nangong Han's hand that fell on his shoulder, "Nangong, can you please do something?"

"You have never asked for help." Nangong Han pulled his hand back.

Ten Nians smiled and said, "That's the past."

Nangong Han shook his head, "For ten years, only by living can you do what you want to do with confidence."

Ten years ago asked with a smile: "Young Master knows that you are close to Di Chen'er. Are you afraid that you will let you do something that will let Bai Di down?"

"No." Nangong Han shook his head and made it simple and clear.

Ten years pursed their lips and looked at Nangong Han for a moment. He seemed to see the other person's thoughts from the other person's eyes. He couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, but everything seemed to be a foregone conclusion. Ten years raised their eyebrows freely and patted Nangong Han's shoulder heavily, "If you have any accidents, please take good care of my family for me."

After ten years of speech, Nangong Han did not respond to this arrogant "order". He just felt that his slender back and his huge wings no longer had the youthful vitality he used to be, and his depressedness made him look a little overshadowed.

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Yuan Miao, who was wandering around the battlefield with his hands holding his head, kept kicking a stone, and kicking Bai Zhen's feet from ten years ago. Yuan Miao, who was usually too lazy to use his head, seemed to be thinking about things today. When he saw the shoes, he suddenly looked up and saw Aunt Bai staring at him in surprise.

Yuan Miao stuttered and wanted to explain something, but it was ended by Bai Zhen's slight smile. Yuan Miao scratched her head and smiled foolishly.

Bai Zhen asked, "Are you thinking about something?"

Yuan Miao shook his head, "No, I'm too lazy to think about it, hehe."

Bai Zhen had no choice but to look at the silly nephew, and said softly: "It just so happens that I have something to ask you, since you have nothing to do, what should I talk to with me?"

Yuan Miao nodded cheerfully, "Aunt Bai, please say whatever you want, I will never run away from the spirit."

Bai Zhen smiled and then asked curiously: "Xiao Miao, when did you learn to hide needles in your conversation?"

"Ah?" Yuan Miao opened her mouth wide, looking nervous and terrified.

Bai Zhen smiled, glanced at the distance and was chatting with Nangong Han for ten years, saying, "I'm watching, but I can't hide it from my eyes and ears. Xiao Miao, Chen'er has already let go of things, so let's not cause trouble, okay? Although I know you're so angry for Chen'er, it's not necessary."

"Oh, Aunt Bai, I'm just teasing him. There's no other meaning. Look at what you said, it seems like I'm so bad." Yuan Miao scratched his ears and said, "If you don't give him some color, you might be riding on my head and peeing in the future? Hehe, Aunt Bai, don't worry, I'm a sensible person. As long as he can be honest in the future, I won't do anything to him."

Bai Zhen raised his eyebrows, took a breath, rubbed his head with his jade hands, "No matter what, Nian'er is also my adopted son. You will be brothers in the future. If you can stay on the fork in the road, you will leave a line. In this way, even if you are hostile in the future, you will meet again, so you don't have to tear your face apart, right?"

Yuan Miao frowned and asked in a silly manner: "Don't Aunt Bai refuse to recognize him?"

Bai Zhen sighed, as if he thought this was funny. After only a few laughs, he didn't say anything again.

At this moment, the spirit fox had already walked slowly. Seeing my aunt smiling helplessly and self-deprecatingly, she frowned for a moment, "Auntie, what's wrong with you?"

Bai Zhen shook her head and did not mention the topic just now. Instead, she changed the subject and asked, "Are you ready?"

The spirit fox was so stubborn that if it were just the Qingqiu Fox clan, it would have been possible to set off long ago. However, at this time, almost the entire Chinese demon clan was there, both fast and slow. For a moment, the undisciplined demon clan directly dragged the entire army to retreat. The spirit fox sighed and complained: "Some demon clans are too unorganized, and they are almost always waiting for them. They really have no sense at all. I really don't know what their clan leader is doing for food."

Listening to his nephew's complaint, Bai Zhen smiled and said, "You can regard this as a training for you. Ten people are easy to control, and hundreds of people are hard to control. What's more than one hundred thousand demon soldiers? High-ranking people are not as easy to do, so don't be impatient. Even if they are impatient, it's useless, right?"

The spirit fox nodded happily, but still sighed, "Actually, I am not anxious to delay the return of the army, but I am afraid of something else. I don't know why I always panic, as if something is about to happen, and I feel a little uneasy."

"Actually, my aunt also has a sense of anxiety in her heart, but I know where this anxiety comes from, and maybe it's not accurate to the same place as your anxiety points." Bai Zhen waved her sleeves and looked down on her face. "Although the demon king's genitals have come to an end, it has not achieved the ending we thought. But at present, this is indeed the best result. The fish and bear paw cannot have both at the moment, and whether they both will depend on you in the future will depend on you, so the struggle for the demon king's genitals has come to an end, so it is not the place where you are panicked. Since it is not the demon king's genitals, it will inevitably be a big deal. Yun'er is isolated from the ice, and my aunt knows that you have let go of her heart when she doesn't see her, so it is not this matter. Then, there is only one problem left, which is the southern barbarian land where our Chinese demon tribe is located at this time."

Once he was prompted, the spirit fox suddenly realized and frowned.

The place where he was at his feet was the land of the Southern Barbarians. There were three positions in the southern barbarians, which were three major mountain systems. Among them, the first mountain system, the ice field snow wolf, was already here, and the only people who were concerned about the remaining two major mountain systems. Gu Yejun Feng Qiushuang, a useless man, was terrible. He was not worried about his killing, but his tricks and was defeated by conspiracy. When he left the Qingluan Palace in Yushan, Gu Yejun Feng Qiushuang used everyone to play a big game of chess, and finally snatched the Qingluan Palace Master for thousands of years without any effort. If such a person took advantage of the fact that the Chinese demon clan had no more fighting power to find a thing to reap the benefits of the fisherman, it would be the most reasonable and the most difficult thing at the moment.

Although the demon clans of the Southern Barbarians are not as large as the Chinese tribes, and although there are saying that the lean camels are bigger than horses, how can the Chinese demon army be called thin camels? They are simply thin horses.

The spirit fox hurriedly asked, "What should we do now?"

Bai Zhen shook her head helplessly, "I can only wait."

The Linghu frowned, restless, and asked, "What if it really comes? That wasteful man, Gu Yejun, Feng Qiushuang, would have missed such a good opportunity now?"

Bai Zhen sighed, "It's useless to be anxious. There are very few Chinese soldiers who can fight, but the generals come to block the water and soil. Even if the Southern Barbarians really come, my aunt and the two Heavenly Demon Kings can block it, but how long they can last is another matter. Besides, the Southern Barbarians may not really come. After all, they have just experienced an internal fight. Although the casualties are not serious, if they are placed in front of so many demon soldiers in China, they should not fight for a great battle between China and the Southern Barbarians with their lives. Moreover, the movement of the Demon King is too great. I guess the Immortal Gate God Power will no longer be able to sit still. By then, the Immortal Gate God Power comes. If I am unsure of the sin of the Chinese Demon Clan, I think the South Barbarians will not dare to do anything, and they will not be able to take this risk."

When talking about the God of Immortal Sect, the spirit fox's mind became even more tense. If the God of Immortal Sect comes, what should we do if we must use the punishment of heaven? You must know that God of Immortal Sect is eager to find an opportunity to destroy the demon clan, otherwise why should we set up the Book of the Law of Ten Thousand Demons for the Unfair Heaven and Earth? Also, Di Chener himself, "killing" Jiang Ziya was already doing the right thing with the God of Immortal Sect. At that time, at the battle on the top of Kunlun Mountain, if it weren't for the Hua Changfeng and the Red Clothes, Di Chener might have been no longer in this world at this time. Then the Immortal Sect issued a demon hunting order to him. It can be imagined that Di Chener had already become a thorn in the eyes of God of Immortal Sect and a thorn in the flesh.

Once the Immortal Gate God Power and the Southern Barbarians appear, it may be a disaster for the entire Chinese demon clan. Di Chen'er wishes to rebel against the demons and dies, but after all, the Qingqiu Fox Clan, the old subordinates of the Wild Mountains, Baiyuan Villa, etc. are also among them.

Taking a deep breath, the spirit fox shivered. With this time, he would rather command the Chinese army to quickly evacuate here quickly. If he could lose one threat, he would have one less threat. With this idea, the spirit fox hurriedly said goodbye, turned back and stopped halfway, and looked back and asked, "Auntie, what is the mystery on the golden seal of the Demon King?"

Bai Zhen looked around and found that many eyes had already stared at her. He smiled helplessly, "Chen'er, my aunt doesn't know what the specific mystery is, but there must be one. This is an undeniable fact."

The spirit fox said "oh" and walked away again quickly. Yuan Miao also hurriedly bid farewell to Bai Zhen and ran over happily behind the spirit fox's butt.

Looking at this pair of "righteous brothers", Bai Zhen couldn't help but smile happily. What kind of situation would it look like if it was seen in the eyes of others? Will you be able to see which one is "brother" and which one is "brother"? Thinking of this, Bai Zhen did not continue to think about it. The only thing she could do might be to quietly and slowly restore her demonic energy. It was indeed too wasteful to use the demonic energy just now, but there was nothing we could do, otherwise it would implicate those old friends who "played around the scene".
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