Royal Road Qingtian

"This... Let me think about it, how to say the least impact."

"Well, then I'll leave it to you." Wu Yuting smoothly pushed the matter to Zuo Changlu, and went to chat with her son with peace of mind.

Along the way, I only saw that the closer the Riyue Pass was, the more intensively the Wumeng army was building something. The tens of thousands of miles of defense line, the Wumeng people swarmed, densely packed.

"This is building a no-air defense."

Zuo Changlu sighed, looked at the busy people below, and couldn't help but said: "The Wumeng really deserves to be the most powerful race since ancient times. This... this spirit of sacrifice is truly commendable."

I saw below, a towering wall has been built.

Above, a witch officer stood up and shouted tremblingly: "Is Senior Tian here?"

Suddenly, countless echoes sounded from below: "Yes!"

"I am here!"

"Please seniors!"

All UMMA soldiers, salute together.

At that time, thirty-six white-haired old men who staggered over walked over, their faces were bold and calm, and there was not a trace of depression.

"There's no need to be too polite, it's all as it should be."

One of the leaders, an old man, smiled faintly, and said: "For the sake of the Wumeng, and for the sake of future generations, we will wait...with all our heart and soul!"

"Predecessors are mighty, loyal, and immortal!"

Tens of thousands of soldiers around stood neatly, saluted, and did not move for a long time.

The old man at the head laughed and stood up on a high place, raised his head, turned around, faced the group of old people in front of him, and said loudly: "Old brothers!"

"exist!"

The thirty-five people at the front agreed in unison.

Behind them, there are groups of old people, all with white hair and thin stature, but all of them have straight backs, weak and not weak, and their faces are full of calm.

"Our original source is damaged, and our days have come to an end. There is no hope of even going to battle to kill the enemy, and being promoted to the order of burning the body. Unexpectedly, today, we can still leave our glory for our children and grandchildren. How lucky! This life is worth Already!"

Thirty-five old people laughed at the same time: "This life is worth it!"

"Thirty-six stars, return!"

Thirty-six old people, all laughing together, stepped forward at the same time, with firm steps, without any hesitation.

Thirty-six special seats with hexagram patterns have already been placed on the city wall.

Everyone walked to their seats, Qiqi turned around and looked back.

Behind, the descendants and children belonging to the thirty-six families all knelt down on the ground, weeping uncontrollably: "Young generation, send respect to the ancestor!"

The old people laughed loudly, sat down lightly but upright.

The old man at the head said: "There is no need to hesitate, let's fight!"

Above, the officer who issued the order was full of tears, waved the red flag in his hand vigorously, and shouted loudly: "Let's fight! Use the power of the stars to build the forbidden area of ​​the Wumeng! Thirty-six heavenly gang formations, immortal!"

"Let's fight!"

The tens of thousands of soldiers present shouted in unison, and Pang Ran's spiritual power continued to erupt continuously, pouring into the formation map that had been drawn underground.

In an instant, thick white light rose into the sky, reaching nine days.

It was also at this moment that tens of thousands of soldiers drew their knives together and cut their wrists severely. Blood poured into the base of the formation like a waterfall.

So after an instant, the white light soaring into the sky unexpectedly turned into a red light, rushing towards the distant sky with a more intense and violent posture.

In the sky, the galaxy is bright, just like usual.

Suddenly, the flickering frequency of the stars suddenly accelerated, one after another starlight, like the substance, fell straight down, and merged with the rushing red light, and merged into one, and there was a stalemate in the moment when it seemed to exist or did not seem to exist. , Going against the trend and returning to everyone.

The starlight returned to the sky, but the red light turned into gorgeous beams of light, a total of thirty-six beams of light reflected on the thirty-six people sitting on the seats.

"Thirty-six Tiangang Forbidden Empty Formation, Brothers unite, Yongzhen Wumeng!"

The old man at the head laughed loudly: "Old brothers,

go! "

A sad yet heroic laugh sounded: "Let's go!"

It only lasted for a moment, and the beam of light became more intense and more brilliant.

Thirty-six old people, together with their seats, spun at high speed at the same time, and the thirty-six beams of light were connected in series gradually, connecting all thirty-six people together, and then there was a sudden shock.

The seat in the beam of light, together with the old man and the map, disappeared at the same time.

In the next moment, an inexplicable force shot up into the sky again, and it was impossible to resist.

Zuo Xiaoduo, who was watching this scene in the sky, felt his body sank, falling like a meteorite.

The air-forbidden field is already working. This is the air-forbidden field for the monster army. With Zuo Xiaoduo's current cultivation base, he can't resist it, and he can no longer maintain the state of air defense.

Zuo Changlu stretched out his hand and grabbed his son on his back. He couldn't help but sigh: "Wumeng banned the air, it's become..."

Wu Yuting nodded silently, a look of admiration flashed in her eyes.

Just look at the manpower and lineup below. The Wumeng is really bold and generous, really amazing!

Countless white-haired old men bowed and saluted: "Brothers, take a step slowly, I will wait, and I will come later!"

"Sacrifice the loyal soul, use life as the foundation, use the soul as the guide, and take the blood of battle as the soul... For the sake of the future generations, these old fellows of the Wumeng will treat death as if they are going home..."

Zuo Changlu is also respectful, standing in the sky in stealth, bowing and saluting.

Passing by slowly all the way, what you can see along the way is countless Wumeng powerhouses who are dying.

Smiling calmly, he resolutely entered the formation, turned his life and soul into the cornerstone of the formation, and dedicated everything to the great cause of the Wumeng!

With life, soul, and everything I have, I have built a forbidden area of ​​tens of thousands of miles!

"This is our enemy."

Zuo Changlu sighed softly: "It was before, it is now, and it will always be before the return of the Yaozu."

Zuo Xiaoduo was heartbroken when he saw it, and said in a deep voice: "Dad, the return of the monster race is inevitable. In the future, everyone will join forces to fight against the monster race. Why not choose to end the war and work together? Grandpa is the peak powerhouse of the human race." , I think he should have a certain right to speak, if he makes suggestions to the higher-ups..."

"no!"

Zuo Changlu said categorically: "The Wumeng at this stage is still an enemy, it must be an enemy!"

"Your father is right, the Wumeng must be the enemy, the enemy of life and death!"

Wu Yuting sighed softly, and said: "No one can predict how powerful the returning demon clan will be. As relatively weak people, we can only continue to produce strong ones under the high pressure of death. If Once the Riyue Pass battlefield is gone... then the people living in the rear will be a group of vulgar and light walking corpses."

"Without the crisis pressure of life and death, how can there be a strong man? Only relying on warriors to satisfy the dream of young people walking around and wandering the rivers and lakes... How can there be a strong man?"

"Star Soul humans have grown from weak to strong, and it is just this kind of fight, stimulated by the sacrifice of blood from generation to generation!"

Zuo Changlu said indifferently: "If the world is really peaceful, the Wumeng, which is on the relatively strong side, may still have no one dared to move because of the high pressure, but within the Star Soul Continent, it will soon fall into a war of heroes competing for the world. situation!"

"The reason for such a long-term internal peace is the external pressure of the Wumeng, and the price is the blood and blood of the customs here!"

"People's hearts have always been like this; with foreign enemies, everyone is a tight rope. Without foreign enemies, you want to have the final say, and I want to have the final say, so the only result is that everyone pulls up their younger brothers to do it. A match... has been like this since ancient times, to put it bluntly, it's no big deal."

"The so-called change of dynasties and the change of dynasties are just because people's selfish desires can never be satisfied."

"When there are no wars and foreign enemies, these soldiers will always be just some stinky soldiers, idiots who don't know how to enjoy themselves but go to suffer... how can anyone value them?"

"Only when the enemy raped his wife, killed his son, and fucked his parents... With this kind of personal pain, these blood-obsessed things will know that they need protection! And the one who protects them Humans are so precious!"

Zuo Changlu said sarcastically, his voice was extremely indifferent.

"So, this war will never end, it will never end. Even if there is a day when it will end, it will have to be... the return of all the nine continents and the complete unification of the world before returning to... That kind of era where all heroes rise together after a while."

Zuo Xiaoduo said: "At that time, will the surviving victors, these strong men, watch the mainland fall into chaos again?"

Zuo Changlu said indifferently: "What we can guarantee is the continuation of human life, and the human world will not be completely extinct. When we achieve this, we can enjoy life with our own will... We can't be their nannies forever. When the foreign enemies are gone, we can do whatever they want. It's just decades or hundreds of years..."

"It's just a snap of the fingers."

"It doesn't matter if you continue to work tirelessly for these inevitable reincarnations."

At this moment, Zuo Xiaoduo was shocked by his father's indifference.

In his heart, his father had never been such a cold person, it was a condescending tone of indifference to all living beings.

But Wu Yuting breathed a sigh of relief, and there was an unspeakable tiredness in her voice.

At Zuo Xiaoduo's age, it may be difficult to understand after a long, long time, that is... After a long time, I have seen too many human natures with my own eyes, and I have guarded the mainland for a lifetime, and I have guarded thousands of people. The tiredness of tens of thousands of years.

After years of fighting bloody battles on the front line, when they look back occasionally, what they see is scum, the world is ugly, and morals are corrupt. When this cognition appears frequently, the more they dig and think about it, the more pathetic and powerless they feel.

Even though countless times, countless methods, and countless educations have enlightened people's wisdom, even if countless passionate heroes stand out, it is undeniable that human nature is still unstoppable from the despicableness and ugliness in the bones!

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[There is another chapter, it should be around nine o'clock in the evening. 】