The perfect system of rebirth

Two years in a flash.

Recently, too much has changed.

The country of Xia is still the country of Xia, but it is no longer that country of Xia, which has been divided and merged in history but has always been in the strongest sequence, is still standing on the peak at this moment.

It was different from the dream before An Que.

At the same time of rapid economic development, cultivator schools have also taken root in various cities and become the most beautiful vision of ordinary people, after all, although it is no secret that cultivators are no longer a secret, they are still the most special group of people, they are still a group of fragrant people in this world.

For two years, Xia Guo... Or the world of cultivators in this world has completely changed.

This day, the day of the engagement, has arrived.

People are very calm, at the gate of a cultivator school, a fighter plane is docked in the courtyard, two plainly dressed teachers walk out the door and get on the plane, they are one or two of the most powerful people in this school, all of them, Mahayana realm.

Countless students and teachers bowed deeply to these two at this moment.

"The battle must be won!"

"The battle must be won!"

A

voice rich in rhythm and strong conviction came out, instantly reverberating throughout the campus.

The so-called war must be won, everyone knows, this may just be an empty phrase.

The Mahayana realm stands at the peak of this world, but in the eyes of hunters, it is just a sparrow that can fly all the time.

Perhaps soon, these two strong men will disappear completely and will never return.

It may not even be long before this school disappears.

But everyone's faith remains strong.

Like this scene, it is played out in many cities.

Similarly, it is also found in many deep mountains and old forests.

"Master!"

"The battle must be won!"

In front of a certain hidden sect, an old man stood opposite everyone, waving at them with a gentle smile on his face, his eyes seemed to glance at the sign in front of the sect to recruit disciples, and thought for a while:

"If I don't come back, you will all go to the academy in the future."

The eyes of the major elders and disciples in the sect were red, and they focused their heads, the sect was actually very few in this era, after all, it meant tradition, backwardness, in fact, if it were not for this stubborn old man, two heads in three days to go to the cultivator association to pat the table, I am afraid that this sect would have already become an academy.

But when it came time for the appointment period, the old man still walked out without hesitation.

The slogan of victory spread throughout the country.

Even, the whole world is spreading.

On this day, countless Mahayana realm cultivators continued to walk out, constantly rushing towards a small village in the Xia Kingdom, countless powerful and terrifying weapons had been aimed at that small mountain village, when this group of people could not come back, when the hunters came out, these weapons would go out with the same prestige, completely shattering everything.

The sect gave up its hostility.

Countries have also held hands with each other.

The brave and fierce sinners have also let go of all hatred at this moment.

Hatred of the same enemy!

On the other side, the small mountain village was already covered with dust, a large number of troops were already stationed on the side, and countless Mahayana realm cultivators were talking and laughing towards the place where they had been led by the president of the Cultivator Association a year and a half ago.

Bet on everything, bet on everything.

Because everyone understands that this time, there is no way back.

The Taoyuan Holy Land is still the same scene as two years ago, the young generation of disciples of the Taoyuan Holy Land are still dead in front of the door, they will not leave half a step, even if in these two years, there are several fewer dead among them, but they are still abiding by the proverbs that the elders once left.

Stay here.

Until, die in battle!

When the mighty people walked in, some people wanted to persuade this group of little guys who were not strong enough, but in the end, when they found that this group of people were much more determined than they thought, they could only give up in the end.

The world is big, but not big at all.

Hide, no matter where you are.

There have to be people who stand in certain places and swear to the death to guard certain beliefs.

This group of powerful people is like this, as is this group of young disciples of the Taoyuan Holy Land.

The group walked into the Taoyuan Holy Land, the clouds on their faces disappeared lightly, and the laughter on their faces disappeared, but no one showed half fear, everyone's eyes were firm, and they walked towards the Lock Demon Tower in the middle, the top of the Lock Demon Tower had been completely destroyed, and the huge black cloud shrouded, could clearly see the void area inside, and could vaguely feel that countless divine thunder fell.

"Everyone!"

"Although this is not the way of heaven, but for us, this is the way of heaven!"

"Today, let's set foot on this heavenly road!"

An old man with white hair and an old look spoke, with a rare smile on his face, arched his hand towards everyone behind him, and then took out his three-foot Qingfeng, stepped forward, and landed in the void that feared countless people.

There is no shortage of warriors in any era, and the longer you live, the more transparent you see.

What's more, they have seen through it for a year and a half.

Someone took the lead, others said goodbye one after another:

"It's time to hit the road!"

"We have endured a lifetime of tradition, but we have not found that such a tradition is simply a joke, and we need time, we need to fight for it."

"Ascend to the sky, God of War!"

"The battle will be won, even if it is not victorious, you must leave something on this heavenly road!"

"..."

Without pride and ambition, naturally there will be no applause and flowers, and even after saying this sentence, the person who hears this sentence will immediately walk the road he wants to take, but everyone is like this, with pride and endless courage, towards the void.

Walk the road.

How easy is it?

In front of the tower, the three women stood on the side, they were the only ones who had not reached the Mahayana realm, and even the two of them, their strength was only in the realm of refining gods, but the three women stood together, but the momentum was not as good as anyone else, their eyes kept looking into the distance.

Finally, a figure appeared in the distance, An Li came slowly, his face was flat, and a slight smile bloomed when he saw the third daughter.

"An Li, I'm not there in the future, you have to take care of yourself, you know?" The first to speak was Qi Wei, and for many years, she was no longer the girl with low self-esteem.

Yu Lan was still the same Queen Fan as always, and looked An Li up and down for a while: "I really can't bear it, but there will be a time when the curtain will end." To

Xiao Qing, at this time smiled faintly, with a bit of tranquility, with a little mildness.

Just like the first sight, like a heavenly fairy.

An Li was silent, as if she wanted to say something, but the three women seemed to be unwilling to listen to An Li say too much, standing hand in hand, a thousand rays of light emanated, and the strong light was dazzling so that people could not see everything around them.

You can vaguely see that the third daughter has disappeared, but another hazy figure has appeared:

"Brother Oak, I'm waiting for you on the road ahead!"

In countless lifetimes, countless days and years, for the first time, she was no longer ahead.

An Li smiled slightly, his eyes complicated.

Many people passing by were familiar with each other, and Old Master Han looked at An Li, smiled, and walked in.

"I'm waiting for you on the road ahead!"

"At the end of the road, goodbye!"

Half

an hour later, everyone left, and An Li looked behind him, where there was an increasingly old figure, even if he was carrying a long sword, he still couldn't hide his weakness.

An Li nodded at him, turned around, and the tower went away!

Vaguely, the war song still echoed in the ears.

The caged man is going to change all that.