In Pingfeng Valley, there are more than a dozen families in the valley, and at three or four o'clock in the afternoon, the smoke rises straight up.
An old woman with a cane and a young girl stood at the entrance of the valley for a long time before walking down slowly.
"Master, are the people who live here very powerful?" The girl wanted to help the old woman, but was blocked by the old woman. "It's easy to say at home, but don't do this movement outside. I'm not too old to walk."
Then he replied: "If it weren't for the continuous battles that hurt the foundation, I'm afraid he would have been able to enter the chakra long ago. With his talent, how could he be stuck in the chakra without saving..." The shy young man who always carries a paper umbrella and has a dimple when he smiles appears.
At that time, I was also in my twenties, and it was the time when I was in my prime.
It's a pity that good luck tricks people.
"It's amazing." The girl stuck out her tongue and said, there are only thirteen God Wheels in the entire Tianjing Land.
This person must have been a well-known figure back then.
The old woman's pace was very slow, as if she was admiring the scenery on both sides and adjusting her mood.
After walking along a path for half an hour, the two of them reached the entrance of the village.
Seeing the stranger coming, the children first looked at the stranger curiously, and then scattered away. Only a bare-bottomed boy with braids and a snot-nosed nose ran in front of the two of them, using dirty clothes Xi wiped his nose with his fingers and asked, "Who are you looking for?"
"Who are you looking for?"
"Chang Tian, do you live here?" The old woman asked with a smile on her face.
"There is no such person!" The child thought for a while and said.
"Oh!" The old woman nodded and walked forward.
"I've already said that there is no such person, so what are you going to do?" The child followed the two of them and asked curiously, raising his hand to grab the girl's clothes. The material of the clothes was not worn by people in the village, but He hesitated again.
Seeing his movements, the girl quickly switched to the other side of the old woman. If she was grabbed by his snotty hand, she would not be able to take her clothes.
"As long as he is not dead, he is here. Even if he is dead, I still want to see the grave." The old woman replied first, and then turned to look at the young girl beside her: "Sell me, the old lady, so soon?"
"Master, I was wrong." The girl quickly bowed her head and turned to the other side of the old woman.
A snotty hand grabbed her skirt immediately, making her face twitch, and she was about to cry.
"So soft..." The child touched the skirt enviously, and then quickly ran into the village.
"Grandpa Chang, run, there is an old monster coming to catch you!"
The old woman's firm steps suddenly stopped, and a sullen look appeared on her face.
But it soon dissipated, replaced by the lightness and joy in my heart, he was still here.
After a while, she stopped in front of a door, and saw an old man sitting in the yard, pasting paper on an umbrella.
The old man looked around sixty, with his gray hair combed behind his head, and he was concentrating on the work at hand. He didn't put the umbrella aside until he finished the work at hand, and looked up at the old woman with a smile.
"Long time no see!"
Decades, countless thoughts, and finally turned into a sentence "Long time no see!"
"You broke through?" The old woman had a look of joy on her face.
"Yeah, originally I wanted to repair the foundation, and it was futile to spend so much effort. Then I gave up and did some work here every day, feeling everything around me, but I didn't expect it to be a breakthrough. Life is still unpredictable!" Chang Tian said in a relaxed tone, completely ignoring how he had given up everything and came to this village when his heart was ashamed.
"Okay, okay! You can live a few more years than me. Remember to visit me on the grave every year. I'm afraid of being lonely." The old woman trembled, with tears in her eyes.
"Okay!" Chang Tian agreed with a simple word.
After the old woman died, he moved to her grave and guarded her every day to keep her from being lonely.
The old woman looked at everything in the courtyard, as if she wanted to imprint all the places where the old man had lived for decades, and then reorganized her mood before saying: "This time, the old man came here to invite you to come out of the mountain."
"I'm not interested in those anymore." Chang Tian said lightly.
"The emperor of Dayao, Qi Zixiao who is fifth in the world! She is in the sky right now." said the old woman.
When Chang Tian heard the words, his face was finally moved, and the faint smile that had been hanging all along disappeared. "How many people?"
"There's only her, and there are two maidservants who are not at the peak of Human Wheel."
"Who else will do it?"
"Plus your seventeen divine wheels, and the earth wheels of the entire skyscape."
The girl next to the old woman opened her mouth wide and turned her head to look at her master. Aren't there only thirteen God Wheels with names and surnames in the Tianjing Land? Plus there are only fourteen people in front of me...
"Okay! When I finish pasting this umbrella, I will follow you down the mountain. This umbrella is a promise to others, and I can't make half of it." The old man took the paper umbrella in his hand again as he spoke. Even if everything is let go, there are still some things that cannot be let go. Not for myself, but for the thousands of people in this heavenly scene.
A day later, three figures stood at the mouth of the valley and turned to look back.
Villagers from more than a dozen families were not far behind the three of them, holding bundles in their hands: "Chang Lao, I picked some of your favorite mulberries, put them inside, and eat them on the road."
"I also brought you the dough wrapped in Su Ye."
"Grandpa Chang, come back early!"
The old man took a deep look at everyone, and kept these simple villagers in mind before he took the package: "Don't send it away, let's go, I'll be back soon."
…
On Qingniu Mountain, five figures strode down from the mountain.
There are four of them, not only are they dressed exactly the same, but even their appearance is exactly the same.
The difference is that one person has a mole on the left corner of the mouth, one person has a mole on the right corner of the mouth, one person has a mole on the upper lip, and the other has a mole on the lower lip.
"Roar!" One person screamed, and the other three opened their mouths together, the voice was so loud that it could be heard dozens of miles away.
All the beasts in the mountain were stunned and fell to the ground, and all the birds flew into the sky.
"Hahahaha, the four of us still have a day to fight!"
"Just take a look at those old bastards, and see how many people are still alive!"
…
In Jinhuan Mansion, Zhan Changkong, the fairy in the painting and the deacons in the mansion stood in front of the mansion.
At this time, everyone was different from Ren Yaqianjian, everyone was armed with weapons, full of murderous aura.
"Xu Huan, after we leave, the mansion will depend on you," Zhan Changkong confessed.
"Mansion Master, why don't I go, you and Madam stay here." It was a man in his thirties who spoke.
"Since you want to do it, you must do your best. This matter concerns everyone in the entire Tianjing Land, how can you be afraid of death. And... with your talent, you are expected to enter the God Wheel in the future.
Also, if Caixian comes back, take good care of her. "
The fairy eyes in the painting are all gentle, watching her husband confessing there.
…
Looking at Beicheng, the gate of the mansion in the middle opened, and a majestic middle-aged man strode out from it, followed by a dozen men and women in helmets.
And in front of him was a cavalry of hundreds of people.
The middle-aged man glanced forward, turned around and said to the back, "Zihe, come here."
"Father!" A handsome young man strode forward.
"If I can't come back, I'll leave the North Alliance to you." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice. The night before, he had already told his son about every important person in the Northern League, who could believe it and who could not. No matter who would come back alive by then, his son would have a countermeasure.
But when he set off, he was still a little uneasy.
"Father, you will come back safely! Let me wish you a triumphant return!" The young man said loudly.
"Haha, Qi Zixiao, the fifth in the world, who dares to say that he can come back alive?" , I touched his head like this for the first time.
"Father!" The youth's eye circles were a little red.
"You bitch!" The middle-aged man cursed seeing him like this.
A few women in armor behind him glared at him.
"Let's go, let's go!" The middle-aged man said in a deep voice.
"Northern Alliance!" Many knights in front of them straightened their bodies and shouted.
…
Yunandu, Qinglinghua, Lingshan School, Manxing Pavilion, Nine Swords Gate, Dead Toad...
Whether it's famous or not, whether it's a well-known sect or a despised gang in the city, whether it's a high-ranking member of the three major forces or an old man living in seclusion in the mountains...
In the entire Tianjing Land, countless people, with full of enthusiasm, took the weapons that had just been wiped, picked up the ideals that had been hidden long ago, and rushed to the target.