"But these fish that slip through the net...sometimes there are many, sometimes there are few, but without exception, they are difficult to deal with."
"Over the past tens of thousands of years, many heroes have died in Antarctica. They had no regrets and regarded death as home. They have been guarding this land since they were born."
"There are many children who haven't even been able to see their parents for more than ten years, but they never complained. When those children grew up, none of them chose to leave."
"Their parents died for the human race. They inherited the will of their ancestors and guarded Antarctica from generation to generation."
"Every millennium is like a catastrophe. The heroes of Antarctica are always at the forefront. Death is their destination. They have no hesitation, because they know that even if they die, they will still have descendants."
"Children beget grandchildren, and grandchildren beget children, and there are endless generations of descendants. There will always be people who stand up. Therefore, Beiling Pass is a city wall made of flesh and blood."
Jingxu fell silent after hearing this, "Bring two jugs of wine and serve them to them for me."
The waiter nodded and then withdrew.
…
At this time, a group of four people suddenly arrived at the inn. These four people were all wearing broken armor. They did not have any monk demeanor, and everyone's skin was dark yellow.
I saw four people sitting down, and one of them laughed directly and said: "My four brothers have never been together like this since they came out of the General's Mansion."
"Yes, this is a rare opportunity. The four of my brothers must have a drink!"
"You said that if the four of us brothers had elected for the same position, we wouldn't be so different."
"Who says otherwise? You should follow me, the border patrol envoy, and lead a team to kill monsters. How majestic!"
"Come on, you should follow me, the guard of Beiling Pass. Even if there are thousands of monsters in front of me, I will not move like a mountain. That's called majesty!"
"What does a guard mean? Thousands of years ago, I led a team directly into the demon clan's hinterland, leading my brothers to throw their heads and blood, and kill the demon clan's shit!"
"Hahaha, ok, don't argue anymore, waiter, just keep doing the same, four people, sixteen jars of strong wine!"
same as usual?
The waiter was stunned for a moment when he heard this, "There are sixteen altars for four people, and you are alone..."
"Have you finished drinking?"
The man wearing broken armor was in a trance for a while after hearing this. He blinked, and suddenly there were tears in his eyes.
But then, the man smiled and said, "My brothers are celebrating the holidays, and I want to treat them to a nice drink today."
Celebrating the holidays?
Jingxu on the side was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then looked at Xu Wanrong, "What day is today?"
Xu Wanrong lowered her head, "Double Ninth Festival."
Jingxu was in a trance, and when he looked at the man, he actually saw three smiling figures in his trance.
The man took the wine jar, immediately tore open the seal and scattered it to the heaven and earth!
"It's been six thousand years, brother, I can't honor you on your death anniversary, because I want to stay awake and wait until the day of your death to kill two more monsters and bury them with you!"
As the man spoke, he suddenly picked up the wine bottle and took a sip. At the same time, Jingxu saw three phantoms. They also picked up the wine bottle at the same time and started taking a sip.
"Sister, do you believe there is a way to bring the dead back to life?"
"Senior brother, he was looking for a way to bring the dead back to life before he died, but does such a thing really exist in this world?"
Xu Wanrong lowered her head, "If so, what would you do?"
Jingxu took a deep breath, "Find it regardless of the cost, and then resurrect senior brother."
Xu Wanrong shook her head and then sighed.
At this moment, an old man with red eyes suddenly approached the man, "You, you are... General Shengshou, Lord Dragon General?"
After hearing this, General Long put down the wine jar, and then looked at the red old man in front of him.
"Who are you?" Gu Zhi
bump!
The old man suddenly knelt down and kowtowed three times to the dragon general, "I am the child you saved from the demon clan back then!"
"It has been six thousand years, and I finally see you again. It's great that you are still alive... Where are the other adults?"
The dragon general helped the old man up, his face looked a little sad, "If the earthen pot is broken without leaving the well mouth, the general will inevitably die before the battle. They died for the human race, and they died heroically..."
The old man who was being helped burst into tears when he heard this, "Sir, you are going to fight this time too. You have done so much for the human race. It has been four thousand years, and you are already so old..."
Long Jiang raised his head and looked at Beiling Pass in the distance, "The wine is mellow and the chest is still open, and there is a slight frost on the temples, so what's the problem."
"I am old, but the Qingcang in my hand is not old. I will not leave any monsters that I can kill behind!"
Listening to the conversation between the two, more and more people gathered around General Long, while Jingxu and Xu Wanrong set off again, rushing to Beiling Pass.
…
Great wilderness.
Ziwei Tianyu.
Chen Xuanqing raised his head and looked at the row of mountains in front of him. The mountains here were tall and straight, and they were lined up like a city wall.
Chen Xuanqing tried his best but could not cross the mountains. He flew upwards. The mountains were as high as he flew, and they would always crush him.
"Wall of the Wilderness."
"Behind this is Jiuzhou, there is only one year left..."
At this moment, a golden figure suddenly fell next to Chen Xuanqing, "Husband, the Bon Bon Festival is about to begin. My father wants you and the Holy Son to go together."
Chen Xuanqing looked at Di Shu and said, "You can take Di Jun there, I will be there soon."
Di Shu nodded when he heard this, "Okay..."
With that said, Di Shu turned his head and disappeared into a ray of golden light.
Chen Xuanqing stretched out his hand and slowly touched the mountains in front of him, "Time passes faster in Jiuzhou than in the wilderness. How long has it been? Could it be that things have changed and people have changed..."
"In the world of mortals, who doesn't want to live forever? Immortal, even if the great road is ruthless, how can it block the wish of all living beings not to enter reincarnation?"
"What is immortality? What is immortality?"
"Between heaven and earth, there is a wisp of blue smoke."
…
Demon Palace.
Chen Xuanqing came here again, and this time he was filled with emotion, because the ghost gate will be opened in a year's time.
He had been waiting for so long just for this moment.
Chen Xuanqing came all the way to Under the Blue Fire Luotian, which was a secret realm 30,000 feet away from the center of the Yu Palace.
When Chen Xuanqing entered it, he saw a burst of red clouds floating in the sky, as if it was always dusk here.
And under this dusk is a huge palace called Tianluo Palace.
There is a field of flowers for hundreds of feet outside the palace. These flowers only have leaves but no flowers, and it seems that they will never bloom.
At this time, Emperor Yu was holding three sticks of incense in front of Tianluo Hall and inserting them into the incense burner respectfully.
Chen Xuanqing raised his head and saw a huge statue in Tianluo Hall. The statue depicts an extremely huge human figure.