It sounded like the sound of the wind, the sound of water, the growth of flowers and trees, and the dripping of snow and rain.
A very special sound rang in Fang Qiu's ears.
And with the appearance of this sound.
A very special energy began to slowly condense in the circulation of the formation, finally forming a very special energy that flowed like a river. It drilled into Sima Chan's body from the soles of his feet, then rushed up, and finally gathered in his eyes.
The next moment.
Sima Chan suddenly opened his eyes.
At this moment, two incomparably bright rays of silver light shot out from his eyes like a flashlight.
The two rays of light shone far away, as if they were going to pierce through the sky.
He looked in the direction where the old man was staring.
Fang Qiu couldn't see anything other than the void.
At the side.
The old man and the others looked very solemn, looking at Sima Chan with eyes full of worry.
After a moment.
"Pfft."
Sima Chan, who was standing in the middle of the plain, suddenly closed his eyes, opened his mouth, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out. At the same time, the incomparably huge formation under his feet quickly retreated like the tide, finally returning to Sima Chan's body.
When the formation completely retracted, the old man and the others immediately flew out, rushing to Sima Chan's side, reaching out their hands to support Sima Chan, who was about to fall to the ground.
Everyone was silent. Everyone's faces were filled with worry.
At this moment.
No one seemed to care about what Sima Chan saw, but whether Sima Chan's body could take it or not.
After a long time.
"Phew …"
Sima Chan, who was about to faint, finally pulled through, opened his eyes slowly, and let out a long sigh.
However.
At this moment, he clearly looked a little older than before.
"Not long ago, after the explosion of the Qi source in Europe, the essence of the Qi source was completely absorbed by the Nirvana Holy Lord. The essence of the Qi source has completely healed the Nirvana Holy Lord from the injuries he suffered a hundred years ago. This means that the Nirvana Holy Lord must have personally ordered the declaration of war, because he has returned from his prime!"
Sima Chan said weakly, then paused for a moment, and added, "At most one year, at most one year, the war will begin!"
As soon as this was said.
Everyone's expression instantly became solemn.
But even under such circumstances, Fang Qiu still saw the eagerness in the eyes of some of them, as if they were looking forward to the arrival of the war.
"Done."
The old man nodded and said to Sima Chan, "Rest well at the Qi Source. I'll send someone to fetch your disciple."
As soon as he finished speaking.
Grandmaster Yao stood up and scanned the crowd. He opened his mouth and said, "Those who still have families, go home and celebrate the New Year. This might be the last New Year we can celebrate!"
Hearing this.
Everyone nodded.
Fang Qiu also understood why so many people who cultivated in the Sword Pavilion had disappeared.
Obviously …
Everyone went back.
Just as Grandmaster Yao had said, the upcoming New Year might really be the last New Year that everyone present could celebrate in their lives.
"You should go back and have a good New Year."
The old master patted Fang Qiu on the shoulder and said. Then, he supported Sima Chan and took a step forward. They instantly disappeared in front of Fang Qiu.
Subsequently.
Fang Qiu left with most of the people who still had families in the place of the source of Qi and went home.
Some of them were middle-aged people and some were old people.
After leaving the place of the source of Qi, Fang Qiu took the road to the Sword Pavilion and returned to the airport in Shanxi-Gansu Province. He directly booked a ticket to Beijiang and rushed to Beijiang.
Back to Beijiang.
Fang Qiu didn't stay long. He booked three more tickets to Jiangjing and asked his parents to go back to Jiangjing. Then, he took his parents back to Linxi County, his hometown in the car prepared by the company in Jiangjing.
It was the New Year.
No matter where people were, they would eventually go back to their hometown.
Although Fang Qiu knew that once he went back, there would be a lot of relatives, friends, and neighbors looking for him, wasn't the New Year supposed to be lively?
After all.
He didn't know if he could spend the New Year with his parents next year.
A few days before the New Year, Fang Qiu bought a lot of New Year's goods and went to various relatives and friends with his parents to give gifts. After a round of gifts, it was New Year's Eve.
New Year's Eve.
In the courtyard of the old house, Fang Qiu was having New Year's Eve dinner with his parents.
"Come, Xiao Qiu."
Fang Qiu's father raised his glass and said to Fang Qiu, "We've been to Beijiang with you for so long. Life in Beijiang is really good. Your mother and I don't lack anything. We buy whatever we want. We thought we would never go back to our hometown again. I didn't expect you to take the initiative to tell us about going back to your hometown for the New Year. You've done a good job in this matter.
This is called not forgetting your roots! "
Fang Qiu's mother immediately said with a satisfied smile, "Although it's quite comfortable in Beijiang, people can't be without roots. You've done a good job in this matter."
Fang Qiu smiled.
He knew that the reason why his mother was so excited was that she could go back to her hometown and show off her good son to her relatives, friends, and neighbors.
"However, there's a problem."
After she said that, Fang Qiu's mother paused for a moment and immediately became serious. She added, "What are you always busy with outside? I thought I would be able to see you every day after I went to the Northern Borderline with you, but I realized that after I went to the Northern Borderline, it's no different from home. I don't see you more than a few times a year. You have to change this problem, understand?"
"Don't listen to your mother's nonsense."
Fang Qiu's father rolled his eyes at his mother and said to Fang Qiu, "The country's affairs are important. The country comes before the family. Although your mother and I don't know what you're busy with, we know that you must be busy with something important, so I won't say anything more to you. But you're my son. Whether it's for me or for your mother, you must take care of yourself. Do you understand?"
"Dad, I'm a doctor."
Fang Qiu said with a smile.
"What's wrong with being a doctor? Doctors also need to take care of themselves."
Fang Qiu's father scolded.
"Okay."
Fang Qiu immediately agreed and then raised his glass together. The family of three drank up the wine in the glass.
Next.
Fang Qiu lived a crowded life again.
Because he went out to give gifts before the New Year, his relatives, friends, and neighbors all came to Fang Qiu's house with gifts.
On the first day of the New Year, Fang Qiu's house was full of people. He didn't even have a place to move his feet.
However.
This time, Fang Qiu's feeling was obviously different from before.
This time, he not only saw a dense crowd of guests coming to his house for medical treatment, but also saw his relatives chatting with their parents and chatting happily. He saw his relatives.
They all looked at him with loving eyes, and his cousins who joked with him and made fun of him.
Maybe he had grown up.
The scenery that Fang Qiu saw was completely different from what he had seen in the past.
Although many people came to ask him for medical treatment, although there were all kinds of officials coming to visit, Fang Qiu didn't feel troubled. Instead, he felt very warm and felt that the whole New Year was very lively.
Next.
On the second and third day of the New Year, Fang Qiu had been treating his relatives and friends.
Until the fifth day of the New Year.
In the morning.
"Dad, Mom, we should go back to Beijiang."
At the first light of day, Fang Qiu got up and shouted.
In the room.
He held his mobile phone and looked at the text message sent by Li Ji with a very serious face.
"Let's go. Everything is ready."
Fang Qiu's parents, who got up early, quickly packed everything and followed Fang Qiu to Jiangjing Airport, and then flew directly to Beijiang.
On the plane.
Fang Qiu frowned all the time.
Although he had already decided to go back to Beijiang on the fifth day of the New Year, when he received the message from Li Ji this morning, Fang Qiu felt very heavy as if a big stone was pressing on his heart.
Nirvana took action.
According to Li Ji's news, Nirvana had swept all the forces in the Middle East, and almost all the ability users in the Middle East were killed!
The arrival of this news once again reminded Fang Qiu that the war was close at hand.
Nirvana had declared war on the world.
From the moment the war was declared, Nirvana had already been planning. Maybe even earlier, Nirvana had already been planning how to deal with the world.
Now.
Nirvana's plan began.
The first stop was the Middle East. Then what about the second and third stop?
Fang Qiu knew very well.
Once Nirvana's plan began, it would never stop. In particular, the existence of the six Venerables made all of Nirvana's plans very flexible. No matter what happened, as the military counselors of Nirvana, the six Venerables would definitely continue to carry out their plan.
That was to say.
From now on, the real battle with Nirvana would officially begin!
Back to the cultivation base in Beijiang.
Fang Qiu first settled his parents down, and then quickly gathered all the shareholders of the company to hold a board meeting.
After a long time.
All the shareholders finally gathered together once again.
"Everyone."
Sitting in the main seat, Fang Qiu glanced at all the shareholders and said, "This time, I actually want to ask you to come together. In the next year, I still have to trouble you. During this year, I may not be here."
Hearing Fang Qiu's words, everyone was very confused and confused.
However.
Because the group had matured and was on the stable track, no one said anything. Anyway, in the past few years, they had long been used to the days when Fang Qiu was not here.
Moreover, everyone had formed a tacit understanding that what Fang Qiu was busy with was definitely not an ordinary thing. So although everyone was very confused, they did not ask much.
Next, Fang Qiu learned about the situation of the group, and then made some suggestions for the next development. Then the meeting was over.
After everything was settled, Ye Zichen looked around.
Fang Qiu set off and returned to the source of Qi.
"Beep, beep, beep …"
On the way back to the source of Qi, Fang Qiu's mobile phone suddenly rang.
He took it out and had a look.
It was a text message from Li Ji!
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