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Chapter 112 A few happy and some sad

A trace of light shone out among the black clouds, and suddenly a dazzling golden light completely tore the night apart. It seemed like a huge crack appeared in the sky. The crack became bigger and bigger, and gradually the black clouds faded away, symbolizing the arrival of the beautiful and fresh dawn again.

Today's morning is very different from this month.

For the past month, there has been no sunshine all day long, the weather is gloomy and fog is shrouded, and everyone lives in depression.

Now, there are wisps of long-lost golden light blooming around the sky, and the dim lights are like sweet rain, like peerless fairies, descending to Guangling Middle City.

"Yeah! The beast tide is over! We succeeded!"

This kind of weather is born to be prepared for a good mood and a good situation.

In Tianxuan City, Guangling Middle City was the first to hear good news. The huge city that was originally shrouded in panic and panic seemed to be liberated. The lights and candles shine all night, and cheers spread like a vast ocean. The streets and alleys were immersed in the glory and pride of victory in the battle of resistance.

Of course, this result is unexpected.

Especially the people who fled from Guangling Middle City to Tianxuan City were the clearest. Among the three central cities, Guangling Middle City was the weakest, why was it the first to hear good news?

They don't know the reason for this for the time being.

However, after dawn, three good news came one after another, and in an instant, the whole country was jubilant!

The first good news is Luohuang Midtown to resist victory!

The second good news was that under the leadership of the second prince Jiang Yan, Heavy Industry Zhongcheng successfully defended the city gate and counterattacked the beast-killing tide at the last moment!

Third, in the Ten-Strait Mountains, the source of the beast tide was successfully suppressed by the Tianxuan Royal Family and the four major sects!

At this point, the beast tide that lasted for a month finally came to an end.

In Tianxuan City, countless people rushed outward, like jubilant waves, flowing to different midtowns.

However, what is worth mourning is the collapse of four border cities, and millions of people died in the tide of beasts. This is how the city is waiting to be rebuilt. A golden sun is slowly rising by the distant and ancient mountain range.

Tianxuan country is peaceful!

...

Outside Guangling Central City, a stream of unpleasant and pungent bloody smell permeated the vast land, but all the disciples were happy and worked hard to collect the spoils. Looking thousands of feet away, there were blood-red and black blood beast corpses. Tens of thousands of disciples entered their own farmland like farmers, and watered them, which divided the remaining corpses after the beast tide.

Of course, there are still many demon crystals that are about to be handed over to the sect, waiting to be redistributed according to the merit value in the end.

However, while harvesting the corpse, the chatting sounds of the crowd never stopped. A noisy scene filled with the enthusiasm and joy after the victory.

"I want to tell me that our Guangling Zhongcheng is actually the first Zhongcheng to successfully resist the beast tide, and Su Xian from Qingqiu Gate made an indelible contribution."

"That's it! You don't know that you can see clearly from my direction. The magical stroke of the monster and the beast tide within a radius of thousands of meters were all stupid. What a spectacular scene!"

“…”

Gradually, the rising sun rose, scattering a warm golden light. Under the clear blue sky, the outside of Guangling Middle City was like a black and red ocean, shimmering waves appeared under the scorching sun.

However, after suppressing the beast tide, Su Xian and Yan Yi expressed some of their needs and took Tang Lie and Xu Longyuan toward Wuling City.

Su Xian said it was true, and before the war he said he would take Tang Lie back to Wuling City, so he did what he said.

However, when the three of them arrived at the original Wuling City, a desolate and deserted scene came into view, making Tang Lie even more desperate and wailed to the sky.

Where did Wuling City come from in front?

In the remote area near the Shifang Mountains, even the gravel after the collapse of the city wall no longer exists, and it seems to be corroded by endless blood and energy. Every household and courtyard house that originally located in the city wall is gone.

The world is vast, the smoke of cooking fires is no longer there, and the people are gone. The vast and vast Wuling City, as vast as a crawling beast, has been buried in the yellow sand and blood in the sky, turning into history.

Finally, under the leadership of Tang Lie, Su Xian and Xu Longyuan came to the place where Tang Lie's small family had previously lived.

"I came in from here, and it was a little shabby. It was all yellow sand and fine stones, no flowers and plants, and not as beautiful as the inner peak. But I think it's pretty good. I have lived for more than ten years and got used to it, and I feel very warm."

"This is a house built by my father with Yue Tong Mine. Although there is no wealth in the family, it is only at the end of the year that we can eat a meal of beast meat rich in demonic energy. But whenever we sit together, we feel very warm. We care about the Shifang Mountains on the other side of the city wall, whether we live in a corner, whether we are poor, and we live a very satisfying life."

"Since I was a child, I was very naughty. I ran out of here and ran out of the city gate. That time I ran into the Shifang Mountains inadvertently. It was also the first time I met A Lu..."

In this way, Tang Lie walked in front, tears rolling down, but he forced himself to sob, telling Su Xian and Xu Longyuan the precious and beautiful memories of the past.

As the distance got closer, the Shifang Mountains also appeared in Su Xian's sight for the first time.

This is a huge mountain range that is unknown how high or how far it stretches. Standing at the foot of the mountain, a leaf blocked its eyes and could not see Mount Tai. Su Xian felt that the way forward was blocked by an extremely huge mountain. A faint danger aura floated from the mountain range, but because it was not deep enough, no powerful monsters appeared.

According to Su Xian, from Qin Tianyang, the Ten-Strait Mountains spanned tens of millions of miles, and on the other side of the mountain was another brilliant dynasty, the Qiankun Dynasty.

There, Qin Tianyang was the ancestor of Tianyang Sect and a powerful demon sect. He was finally framed by his great disciple and was taken away as the sect leader. Qin Tianyang finally burned his lifelong cultivation and used the power of monsters to escape into the Shifang Mountains. He shuttled through tens of millions of miles before he was lucky enough to escape from the mountains, and came to the other side of the Shifang Mountains, building the Tianyang Cave, leaving behind Tianyang's will.

This matter involves the Emperor Monster, and Su Xianke has never forgotten it.

Among Su Xian’s storage ring, there is another storage ring. According to the ancestor Tianyang, there should be a piece of news about the imperial monster.

However, all of this, including the Shifang Mountains, is still far from Su Xian.

"That year, Qingqiu Sect recruited disciples. My parents spent many years of savings and traveled along the way for a month before they sent me to Qingqiu Square. They were reluctant to use fragments of low-grade demon stones when they returned home. Later I found out that they slept in the open on their way home, and it took them more than two months to return to Wuling City."

"Now, I have achieved success in my cultivation and have been promoted to an inner disciple, but I have no chance to go home and take a look. I have no choice but to raise my children but not to wait for them. What's the point of my cultivation if I lose them? Even if I am invincible in the world and have no family, what's the point of..."

On the outskirts of the Shifang Mountains, Tang Lie had already cried and his tears were about to run out. He took a few more steps and found a slightly empty high ground. He did not speak a word, his eyes were red, and he knelt down dejectedly, digging the loess with his hands, and his heart began to erect monuments for his two deceased relatives.

After about half an hour, the two earthen tombs had already taken shape, but Xu Longyuan could no longer see them.

Tang Lie was just a demon cultivator, without a martial cultivator's body, now he was just an ordinary body. He had digged the loess for so long, and the gaps between his fingers were covered with sand and mud. There was no shortage of harder iron sand and soil in these loess. At this moment, Tang Lie's hands had already digged out blood bubbles, and the blood bubbles were shattered, which was a terrible sight.

However, Tang Lie seemed to have lost his sense of pain and just kept holding out the soil, as if holding heavy hope.

Xu Longyuan was about to lean over to help Tang Lie, but was stopped by Su Xian.

Su Xian's eyes drooped slightly and said in pain: "Let him dig it out. The kindness of raising a child cannot be repaid. Ordinary people cannot understand the pain of bereavement. Perhaps only in this way can he feel better."

Hearing this, Xu Longyuan's figure stumbled slightly, and finally he just sighed sadly, then retreated to the place, silently looking at Tang Lie's miserable and sad back.

Just like that, until the sunset, Tang Lie's string that had been tense for a month was finally broken. Under the battles and grief, his divine thoughts were exhausted. Finally, under the bloody setting sun, Tang Lie finally fainted in front of his parents' tomb.

"Oh, let's go, I hope he will be better when he wakes up next time."

When Tang Lie was finally exhausted, the Holy Poison Rat on his shoulder was also extremely sad. Su Xian stepped forward and helped Tang Lie up and hugged him in front of him. The Holy Poison Rat jumped onto Su Xian's shoulder. The two looked at the two simple but meaningful graves, sighed quietly, and turned around and left the place.

In the darkness, blood reflects the way home.

I thought this was happening, but when I returned to Qingqiu Gate, Su Xian found that the Qingqiu Gate was thin and it seemed that there was something to hold them back on the front line of the battlefield.

Su Xian carefully helped Tang Lie to treat the wound, walked out of the room and came to the courtyard.

The beast tide lasted for a month, and Su Xian killed half a month and practiced for half a month. He was not tired in his heart. He was originally a little happy to resist victory, but it happened to Tang Lie's tragedy. At this moment, he was also mixed with joy and sorrow.

There are so many troubles in the world!

But this is part of the practice.

Another night came, Su Xianshu took a comfortable bath and cleaned her previous blood-stained black robe. She had no intention of practicing tonight, so she simply stood in the attic and looked up at the stars.

The night at Qingqiu Gate is really peaceful and pure.

At this time, Xu Longyuan's figure ran from outside and said, "Junior Brother Su, according to some outer disciples who returned to the sect to collect things, the people from the four major sects have all gone to Tianxuan City. It is said that a grand ceremony will be held in the National Palace and major partial halls to reward merits! The day is tomorrow, so let's go!"

Hearing the sound, Su Xian jumped down from the attic, and his figure floated away.

"Let's go."

"What about Tang Lie?"

"This guy likes to be lively, take it with him. I hope the joyful atmosphere will infect him and relieve his sadness."
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