Zi Jinghong said "incredible" two times in a row, with a very strange look on his face. He was silent and lost in thought for a long time, and then slowly said: "The front of Jun Wuhui's tomb... is clean! His sword is just there.
Put it on the incense table, spotless, and the sword shines brightly! His tomb is not even a tomb... it is actually a... marshal's tent... There are tables, chairs, benches, a marshal's stand, and military orders... all in it.
It's clean. Jun Wuhui's statue is sitting in the handsome tent..."
"There are military camps on the front, back, left and right. Everything is set up according to the most standard setting in the army. There are three thousand Guards, and people take turns on guard duty every day, patrolling back and forth. Everything is the same as when Jun Wuhui was alive. They are heavily guarded.
Passwords are required for entry and exit, no exceptions."
"All the soldiers on duty are in neat uniforms, their appearance is solemn, and they are meticulous! Moreover, they are still in uniforms from ten years ago... They are like... they are not guarding a tomb, but they are still guarding the marshal's tent from back then...
…These people are truly affectionate! Brother Xiao, it’s not surprising that it’s possible for one person to be like this, or for ten or a hundred people to be like this… But, the entire Guards Corps is like this, only a legendary military commander can be like this
Legendary sibling warriors..."
He took a deep breath: "If Jun Wugui is still alive, even I would like to have a good relationship with him."
Xiao Weicheng was so fascinated that he couldn't help but said: "Tomorrow, I will also go up the mountain to pay homage to this commander in white."
Zi Jinghong chuckled and said: "No matter how beautiful the legend is, it will come to an end. However, the military spirit of the current generation of military gods will never be extinguished. It is only natural that Brother Xiao should pay tribute! Such an eternal name
Handsome, even though he is a junior, he still deserves this courtesy from you, Brother Xiao."
Xiao Weicheng's face was solemn and he nodded deeply. Heroes are respected by the whole world. It has nothing to do with their height of birth or their magical skills.
The gloomy weather that lasted for several days finally cleared up, and the sun shone brightly on thousands of mountains and mountains. The heaven and earth were brilliant. For a moment, it seemed that the universe was filled with white jade sculptures.
If you happen to have no exercise to resist, you will feel a little stinging in your pupils!
The weather is freezing!
On the road, two figures were gliding on the road with unusual lightness and agility. The two bodies seemed to have no weight at all, passing over the thick snowy road as fast as the wind and lightning, as if they did not use any effort at all.
In such a situation, even the legendary extreme state of Qinggong "Walking on the Snow Without Traces" may not be attainable, unless it is comparable to the more terrifying mythical state of "Flying in the Sky", but these two people really don't look alike.
...The two of them are not even performing Qing Gong. Both of them have a strange object tied to their feet. If they were performing Qing Gong, they would definitely not carry such a cumbersome thing. They are holding a thin branch in their hands, and there is a branch to the east.
Poke, poke to the west, but relying on this group of inexplicable things, the two of them became more and more relaxed, and their speed became faster and faster... Like two faint blue smoke, on the vast snowy field
It passed by like two white meteors streaking across the earth... It wasn't until they got closer that I saw that the two people were actually a young man and woman. The man was handsome and handsome; the woman was handsome.
Thousands of beauties, beautiful faces, and peerless grace. What a pair of golden boys and girls, the beautiful couple of gods!
There are white clouds in the sky, leisurely passing by, thousands of mountains and valleys on the ground, covered with white snow, the two people's black and white clothes are flowing in the wind... This picture is so beautiful!
Ahead is the mountain pass! A fork in the road.
There are two forked roads, separated by a mountain in the middle. At the intersection of one of the roads, there is a big guide sign: Tianguan Ridge! Tears and blood in the sky! The words are written with iron and painted with silver hooks, and they are tense, but every word is written to the end, so that
People couldn't help but feel a sense of heroism and desolation... Just a few simple words. When Jun Moxie saw them from a distance, an inexplicable feeling of desolation and heroism surged into his heart, and he couldn't control it.
!
Jun Mo Xie's moving figure suddenly stopped and stopped in front of the stone monument. Suddenly a strange feeling came over him and he whispered: "So this is it...this place is Tianguan Ridge!!"
"What's wrong?" When he was stunned, Mei Xueyan swooped over, then circled back and asked curiously.
Today's Mei Xueyan is not like Wu Xia's Amen, who still has control over skiing. Otherwise, she would definitely not be able to do the difficult trick of turning around just now!
Facing Mei Xueyan's question, Jun Moxie acted as if he hadn't heard anything. He didn't reply for a long time. He just stared at the seven characters with concentration, with a blurred look in his eyes, and the sweetness and bitterness in his heart surged together.
The long-standing memory that had been integrated for a long time was revealed with great clarity at this moment... "Tianguan Ridge! Tears and blood in the sky!" Mei Xueyan muttered out, and suddenly a light flashed in her mind, and she opened her eyes in surprise.
Mei Xueyan lost her sense of control for a moment, and she was a little bit speechless when she screamed. If it was calculated based on her age and status, she called Jun Moxie's father uncle... It was really hard to open her mouth.
"It's my father." At this moment, Jun Moxie didn't pay attention to those insignificant things. These words slipped out of his mouth so naturally. He looked solemn and said slowly: "This is where his last battle took place!
It’s also a resting place!”
Jun Moxie looked at the seven tense characters in dismay, his heart churning. It seemed that this was the first time for Moxie before him or after he traveled through time... And this fact made Jun Moxie almost want to think about that guy.
His soul was pulled out and beaten violently!
In the past, I only knew that this boy was a playboy and a prodigal, but now it seems that this boy is even more unfilial! No matter how far away he is, as the son of man, why should he come to worship twice a year, right? This guy has been here for ten years
Never been here once!
"Let's go this way." Jun Moxie said in a low voice, looking in the direction of Tianguan Ridge a little further away.
Mei Xueyan said softly "Hmm" and didn't speak again. She just followed Jun Moxie silently. The two of them did not use the magic body technique or use the sled to ski. They just walked step by step.
Snow-covered, slowly walking forward. My thoughts seemed to become extraordinarily distant and misty at this moment... Although this road was covered with heavy snow, it could still be seen that there must be something there in this place.
Many people were cleaning...Everything was clean, even the flowers and plants on the rocks on both sides of the road were neatly trimmed...Although they were just bare branches without occupations, the traces of trimming were clearly visible.
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"On this road, there might be people from Dream Blood Sea who will intercept you!" Jun Moxie put his hands behind his back and walked slowly forward, seeming to be talking about irrelevant things, his voice was vague: "If someone really intercepts me, I, Jun Moxie, will be there
I swear that throughout my life, at any cost, I will cut off the three holy lands with all my swords, kill them with every edge, and root them out, so that their ten thousand-year-old foundation will be completely destroyed, and they will all be destroyed in my hands!"
Jun Moxie's tone of voice was indifferent, but Mei Xueyan could hear the unshakable determination in his voice!
"I think it's not that bad. Although the Three Holy Lands have always been very prejudiced against our Heavenly Punishment Forest, and their recent behavior has been erratic and absurd, they would never do such a despicable thing without a human name.
Come on." Mei Xueyan said softly.
She naturally understood what Jun Moxie was thinking; intercepting his son in front of his father's grave... This was simply an unscrupulous thing. Even the most vicious villain would have to consider doing such a thing.
Not only does it harm your conscience, but it also harms your moral integrity!
This is simply a taboo in the world!
"I hope so. It's really because their ancestors burned high incense. If you touch the dragon's reverse scale, you will die. If I touch the reverse scale, it will inevitably kill the ten clans." Jun Moxie said calmly, but there was a flash in his eyes.
A bit sharp.
Mei Xueyan looked at his back with some amazement, and followed him. Who in the world dares to say: The three holy places don't deal with me, it's because of their ignorance. My ancestors burned high incense, and I will return it to the ten tribes.
Inevitably, who do you think you are... This tone is so crazy that there is one more clan than the nine clans that were killed... But Mei Xueyan believes that Jun Moxie can definitely do it, even more! Even now
She doesn’t have enough ability to do it yet, but she will definitely do it in the future! She is sure of it!
The two men accelerated again, running forward like two white meteors. The road ahead became wider and wider. After turning an intersection, the two people suddenly stopped at the same time, staring blankly ahead... In the distance, like this
In the severe cold weather, a group of nearly a hundred strong men were shirtless and shoveling snow on the road desperately. Each of them was steaming and dripping with sweat. From a distance, the rising heat seemed like mist.
None of these big men have a high level of profound energy cultivation. At most, they are only in the first stage of Yinxuan. Such a cold weather can make them look like this. It must have taken a long time to shovel the snow.
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The people in front shoveled the snow and piled it into a pile. Then someone from behind came with a cart, shoveled the snow pile onto the cart, and quickly transported it away. Then immediately behind, someone came with a special broom to further clean the ground.
, until the original color of the rocks and land was revealed... No one spoke a word, and they just worked with their heads down. It seemed that the work of shoveling snow was so sacred... Behind them, one could clearly see a
The road is clean, there is not even a bit of snow, almost even a layer of the ground has been scraped off... The road winds towards the distance... In such a remote place, even if there are really people on the way, they are very few.
But these people had to go to such great lengths to find such a wide and clean road... Jun Moxie suddenly felt his nose was a little sore, he had keenly understood the strange situation here.
These people are all in their thirties, and even if there are some who are slightly older, they are definitely not over forty. They are all uniform. Their faces are cold and rough, but their eyes are still full of energy.