A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

Jiang Ding's knuckles holding the hilt of the sword turned white.

I don’t know, how many true kings, heavenly kings, and how many citizens of the Xianmen have been sacrificed by the Xianmen for the victory of this war?

He didn't know how to comfort a crying Lord.

To express condolences and comply with changes, people cannot be resurrected after death?

Your wife died for the Immortal Sect. She died a worthy death and will be remembered by future generations?

So hypocritical!

Too shallow!

A heavenly king, who has experienced so much, is still so sad, especially when his wife died in a battle he personally promoted. For his own goals, his wife continued to help and promote behind the scenes, but in the end...

Jiang Ding didn't know what to say.

Perhaps, Shenji Tianjun only needs someone to listen, and does not need any comfort.

Jiang Ding thought silently.

For a long time, I waited for Shenji Tianjun's mood to calm down a little.

"senior,"

"Why belittle yourself?"

Jiang Ding said seriously: "Using the body of the transformed god to dominate the battlefield of refining the void, killing countless transformed gods, seriously injuring many refining voids, and forcing them to retreat. What a great achievement is this?"

"No matter what realm's genius or realm's hero, they are all worth mentioning in front of you."

"Lianxu, you will definitely be able to detect it."

"You can also achieve success beyond refining the void."

"At that time, please take revenge personally. I am willing to serve as a vanguard and serve under your command. I will charge into the battle, kill the enemy, and never take a step back."

"I look forward to that day."

"yes,"

In the red and swollen eyes of Shenji Tianjun, the tears stopped for a moment, and he said bitterly: "I am also very strong."

"My wife is also very strong and she should be so, but she is shy and introverted by nature and doesn't like to stand in front of others. She has been helping me silently..."

He sighed and hung up the communication.

Jiang Ding took a deep breath.

In his eyes, many figures appeared, including those of True Lord Dinghai, True Lord Killing Souls, Zhang Junsheng, and even weaker Jin Lingfeng, An Siyan's...

How are they?

If they all left, would anyone in this world still comfort him?

As time goes by, will the immortal cultivator be a person after all, and all his relatives, friends, and confidants will leave and become an indifferent old monster in the eyes of the world?

he does not know.

Jiang Ding held the hilt of the sword in his hand, standing between heaven and earth, not practicing, like a statue, looking at the sky in a daze.

At this time, he realized belatedly how difficult it was to bid farewell to his friends with tears mixed with laughter and sing songs like the Sun-Destroying Heavenly Lord.

The sun-destroying king,

I must have experienced many such wars, scenes of relatives, friends and teachers constantly passing away.

Ding!

I don’t know how long it took, but the voice of the formation spirit of the Northern Star Front Army was passed down.

"Commander of the Northern Sky Front, Your Excellency Jiang Ding, the Immortal Sect has won this war."

"The coalition forces of the Eight Great Immortal Sects have retreated. Most of the Lianxu Taoist soldiers and the Lianxu Army array have collapsed and been wiped out. Many of the powerful ones have been seriously injured.

It has basically been concluded that within two thousand years, the Immortal Sect will no longer have the ability to continue attacking during the growth, promotion and death life cycle of a Yuanying monk. "

"The battle achievements are in the process of being tallied..."

"The post-war military deployment is being arranged, and the Xianmen Military Committee is consulting your opinion.

Do you hope to continue to serve as commander of the Air and Space Front and develop in the military? Or should he resign his military position and concentrate on scientific research in the Immortal Sect from now on? Until war comes again. "

"Resign from military service."

Jiang Ding didn't hesitate much.

He has military power and is in charge of the air and space forces. Although he can gain a lot of merit and resources, it is not the most important to him.

Even if there is no seizure, Xianmen can still provide him with a loan for enough growth.

the most important,

It is the research and development of the secret skills of the Great Sun, swordsmanship, exercises, etc.!

In this regard, Xianmen University and scientific research institutions have unique advantages, and there is no reason to give up and change positions.

"Your opinions have been recorded, please sign to confirm."

A Lan Yingying's notebook appeared in front of Jiang Ding, with what he just said on it.

This is part of the strict system of the Immortal Sect to prevent anyone from seeking personal gain with power, blocking the upward passage, forging signatures, etc.

The position of commander of the Northern Air and Space Front has too much power, and some people may be greedy for profit and behave irrationally.

There is no doubt that there are such people even in the Immortal Sect, even some people with great military exploits. They are not afraid of death on the battlefield, fight bravely and fearlessly.

Under the battlefield...

It is the instinctive pursuit of human beings to enjoy leisure and work, and to get something for nothing.

Without institutional restraint and supervision, even the most virtuous people will fall under the temptation of corruption over the years.

Especially when a phased victory has been achieved, external enemies have been eliminated, and a large number of fruits have been produced, it is also the time when internal conflicts are most likely to break out, and it is even more necessary to be on guard.

"confirm."

Jiang Ding signed his name on it.

"Please note that the Xianmen Military Council will carefully consider your personal opinions, but may not necessarily approve them. Please do not leave your post without permission. You must stay at your post until the transfer order arrives."

The voice of the formation spirit of the Northern Star Front Army sounded.

"clear."

Jiang Ding nodded.

This possibility is very small. As long as the shortage of people is not to a certain extent and the situation is not dangerous to a certain extent, the Immortal Sect Military Committee will respect the personal opinions of the monks.

No surprises.

After waiting for several months, Jiang Ding handed over military duties to a deputy commander who took over as the commander of the Beikongtian Area. He returned to the demarcation formation and embarked on the teleportation formation back to the Immortal Sect.

This deputy commander of the air and space had taught at Beidou University, and his military quality was excellent. As long as the Taoist disciple of the Immortal Sect did not come in person, the Fire Spirit Realm's defense line would be completely safe.

Amidst the white light transmitted through the hazy space, Jiang Ding closed his eyes and opened them again after an unknown amount of time.

The leaves of the sacred tree covering the sky are emerald green, covering the entire sea of ​​clouds, spreading to the end of the line of sight, piercing into the starry sky, absorbing the light of the stars and turning it into billowing spiritual energy that is released to the entire planet.

Jiang Ding relaxed suddenly, and his aching soul seemed to feel much better.

Everything about the mother planet is so reassuring that it makes people want to find a grassy spot and sleep in the sun without caring about anything until they are full.

Jiang Ding wanted to do this, but he still had worries in his heart and couldn't settle down.

After thinking for a while, he took out his phone and looked at the names in the address book.

Take it back, take it out again.

Take it back, take it out again.

Hesitant, afraid of hearing some terrible news.

At least it's good now.

No news is the best news.

"talk later……"

Jiang Ding hesitated for a long time and did not dare to face it.

He simply put away his cell phone and walked in an atmosphere completely different from that of the Small Thousand World. The low temperature of dozens of degrees below zero had no effect on him.

Passing the corner of a sky-covering banyan tree branch the size of a mountain peak.

Jiang Ding was stunned.

In front of him, there were several people, all of whom were missing arms and legs. Only their heads were left. The Sun-Destroying Heavenly Lord was still blinking and blinking. The Soul-killing Lord had no head and his spirit resided in a machine puppet. Dinghai had a broken arm. Zhenjun and others, as well as the pale-faced An Siyan, Jin Lingfeng, Ouyang Hui and others.

They were looking at him narrowly.

"Hahaha!"

"I just said you can hide it, right?"

The Sun-Destroying Heavenly Lord, who was being supported by An Siyan, was beaming with joy and said proudly: "What about the Great Sun Sword? Even if I only have one head left, I can still suppress it with the flip of my palm!"

"Tell me, are you convinced?"