"The reinforcements from Tian Fa numbered a total of 128,900. All of them joined the battle, but only 30,000 died!" Jun Wuyi let out a long sigh.
"Because the other reinforcements arrived later, their losses were not as heavy," Dugu Zong Heng said. Dugu Zongheng quietly said, "But their strength was relatively weak, and they didn't have much room to resist the foreign races. Of the 130,000 people who participated in the battle, less than 100,000 returned!"
"13 of the Heaven Destroyer and Spirit Devourer troops died in battle. The rest were all heavily injured …" Solitary Eagle's body was still shrouded in a thick killing intent as he said. After saying this, he turned his face away and secretly wiped away the tears from the corner of his eyes. These people were all good comrades and brothers who had been with him for more than a year …
Jun Mo Xie sighed and said, "All those who died in this battle must be compensated generously. Their families must be treated like the families of meritorious officials, and they must be taken care of properly. But if there are any requests, as long as it is not unreasonable, we must do our best to satisfy them! As for their descendants, they should also pay special attention to nurturing them! No matter what, we must not let the heroes in the underworld scold us for being heartless and ungrateful! This is a basic issue of conscience, and also the moral bottom line that we have been upholding all along! We must not be careless! "
Everyone nodded their heads and solemnly agreed.
"This is where the Evil Monarch Manor's insistence lies! If anyone dares to bully the widows of meritorious officials or the descendants of heroes, then no matter who they are, no matter where they come from, they must be killed without mercy! "Jun Moxie said coldly. His cold tone showed how unshakable his determination was!
"Then I will immediately give the order to spread this order to the world!" Mei Xueyan nodded. She looked at Jun Mo Xie with a little more radiance in her eyes, and a little more pride.
How to treat the descendants of meritorious officials had always been a common problem in this continent. Too many families of soldiers who had died in battle were bullied, sold, and sold as slaves for the rich and powerful because they no longer had anyone to rely on. The fate of the slightly good-looking women was even more miserable than that.
Jun Moxie's iron order was passed down at this moment. It could be said that it was a great achievement!
"We must not let the hero shed tears after bleeding!" Jun Moxie said heavily. After a while, he said softly, "Of course, justice is still in the hearts of the people. If the family members of those heroes have committed crimes or committed other unforgivable crimes, we can't tolerate them! Although the word 'hero' was an honor, one could not rely on this honor for the rest of one's life. We still need to have a sense of propriety when it comes to this. "
Dugu Zongheng and Murong Fengyun's eyes shone with admiration. Jun Mo Xie's arrangements could be said to be extremely appropriate. In this way, many tragedies could be avoided. At the same time, it could also avoid the tragic consequences of the heroes sitting on their laurels, not thinking about improving themselves and discrediting the heroes.
People were never used to it.
The two big shots were smart people, so how could they not understand this?
Jun Moxie muttered to himself for a while and slowly asked Mei Xueyan, "What happened to the three Holy Lands …?"
Mei Xueyan understood his meaning and said solemnly, "No one has moved there. Everything is as it was before the battle. I know what you mean. I've already sent people to guard the area. "
Jun Moxie stood up and said, "Everyone, let's go take a look."
Everyone followed him out.
The hundreds of tents that the people of the three Holy Lands had lived in were still standing in their original positions. The wind howled, causing the tent to rustle. The empty tent was divided into three areas, clearly separated from each other.
The three tents had the same status as the three Holy Lands. Three different colored tents stood quietly in front of everyone.
These were the last traces left behind by the three Holy Lands on this land!
Jun Moxie looked at them silently for a while and said in a low voice, "Everyone has been fighting with their lives on the line, fighting until now. Why bother … Mo Wudao, I hope that you three Holy Lands Sect Leaders can lead the people of the three Holy Lands to another world of nothingness, to live in peace and happiness, without the need to fight and scheme against each other …"
When Mei Xueyan heard this, she couldn't help but feel a sour feeling in her heart.
The original intention of the three Holy Lands was very simple. It was to defend against foreign invaders. How noble was it to bury their heads in this barren land for tens of thousands of years?
But it was this' fighting and scheme against each other 'that ultimately ruined this glorious legacy of tens of thousands of years! At the same time, it caused Tian Fa to be unable to recover for nearly a thousand years!
If the leaders of the three Holy Lands could be a little more broad-minded …
Mei Xueyan shook her head in self-mockery. It seemed like this was completely impossible. The relationship between humans and Xuan Beasts was originally two extremes that could not be reconciled …
Everyone entered the tent in a single file. There were two rows of stone stools placed neatly on both sides of the tent, and it was silent for a long time. It was as if the experts of the Holy Lands were still sitting here silently, as if the events of the past were right before their eyes …
There was a table in the middle of the room with a stack of paper bags neatly stacked on it.
The topmost one had the words' Gu Han 'written on it in blood.
Jun Mo Xie sighed in silence. He opened it, and found a jade pendant inside. There was also a piece of white paper.
On the white paper, there were a few lines of words written in blood: "Two lifetimes of vicissitudes, eternal glory; once it becomes nothing, only death can repay!"
As for the origin of the jade pendant, or the subsequent instructions, there was no mention of it at all.
But Jun Moxie knew clearly that this jade pendant was the only memento that Gu Han had left for Qiao Ying.
That jade pendant was crystal clear, smooth and smooth, as if it was constantly emitting a peaceful glow. It was warm to the touch, but it also carried a trace of gentle coldness.
Warm in winter and cool in summer.
Without a doubt, this was a rare piece of precious jade!
Jun Moxie quietly wrapped up the paper bag again, but handed the jade pendant to Mei Xueyan and said, "Pass this jade to Qiao Ying later. Say that Gu Han left it for her, "Mei Xueyan looked at him suspiciously, but agreed gently and took the jade pendant.
Mei Xueyan naturally did not understand why Jun Moxie did not do these things personally.
But she did not know that Jun Moxie was currently very conflicted, and did not know how to face Qiao Ying. If he really saw her, should he tell her that Gu Han was her biological father?!
Below Gu Han was another paper bag, and on it was also written in blood. The words were round and full. On it were the words "Mo Wudao". Apart from a piece of paper, there was nothing else in the paper bag.
"Don't say that the clear sky is lawless; when you can be free, be free. Xiao Yao, Big Brother is here. " This Lord of Hermitage, on the eve of the final battle, knew that death was close at hand, but in his last words, he did not mention a single word about the War for Seizing the Heavens, nor did he mention any honor or disgrace. There was only this sentence in the entire letter.
Xiao Yao, was the name of Mo Wudao's younger brother, Mo Xiao Yao.
Jun Moxie's heart trembled. From this sentence, it was not difficult to see how deep the brotherly relationship between Mo Wudao and Mo Wudao was. No wonder Mo Wudao had such a deep hatred for him …
Looking through them one by one, most of the people from the three Holy Lands only had these two sentences —
Die for Seizing the Heavens, no regrets!
Everyone looked over one by one, and their faces were extremely heavy.
The last paper bag was Leng Tong's.
This Demon Pupil Saint was rather carefree, and his last words were only three words: "It doesn't matter!" He really left in a carefree manner.
After tidying up the tents of Hermitage, it was Supreme Golden City's next. Most of the last words were just a few sentences. Only the Lord of Supreme Golden City, Xi Ruo Chen, wrote this sentence: "If everything could start from the beginning again …"
If everything could start from the beginning again …
Jun Moxie and Mei Xueyan looked at this sentence and were speechless for a long time.
If life could really start from the beginning again …
Who knew how many people would make up for the regrets of their previous lives, and create a perfect life for themselves …
If everything could start from the beginning again, it was easy to say, but it was something that the human world could never achieve!
…
After tidying up all the tents of the three Holy Lands, the sky was already dark when the three of them walked out of the last tent. Night came quietly. There were countless people standing and sitting everywhere, but no one made a sound …
It was a silent night.
The next morning, Jun Moxie woke up early and strolled to the battlefield. He stood silently in the middle of the battlefield.
After a period of concentration, Jun Moxie slowly stretched out his hands and said in a low voice, "Power of Earth, today, let us build an immortal monument for our hero!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the land in this region began to rise slowly. It rose higher and higher, and this trend continued for an entire morning. Finally, a majestic mountain range rose from the ground! It was thousands of feet tall, and hundreds of miles wide …
At the top, the mountain peak slowly expanded, and gradually formed the shape of a giant eagle spreading its wings. It had golden eyes and iron claws, and its entire body was covered with iron feathers, looking down at the mountains and rivers below!
This giant eagle was the appearance of the Eagle King after he had reverted to his original form! It was just that he had expanded it by a million times …
Jun Moxie waved his hands, and the Power of Gold was unleashed to the limit. Instantly, this giant eagle was covered in a layer of golden light. After a large amount of gold had been melted, this giant eagle was coated with a layer of gold paint!
Or perhaps the word 'paint' should be removed. Because this gilding was completely free of any impurities. It was 100% pure gold!
The golden eagle and giant elephant shone brightly under the rising sun, as if it could swallow the heavens and earth!
The moment this unprecedented giant statue appeared, Mei Xueyan, Bear Mountain, and the rest of Tian Fa's people all had tears welling up in their eyes. Finally, they couldn't control it anymore, and tears streamed down their cheeks.
Jun Moxie waved his hands again, and an abnormally flat stone wall suddenly appeared several hundred zhang up in the air! With a loud clang, the Blood of Yellow Flame appeared in the air and flew out rapidly. It drew a sharp arc of sword light in the air, and instantly arrived in front of the flat stone wall.
As streaks of awe-inspiring Sword Qi shot out, stone chips fell like rain. As it slowly progressed, everyone saw that a poem had actually appeared on the stone wall!
"Since ancient times, all things have become empty,
Who can remain calm?
Tears sprinkle the skies in sorrow for heroes,
Covering up the annals of history and lamenting heroes;
A life of importance with the word 'brother',
A thousand years of legend and a thousand years of love;
Turning into jade blood with no regrets,
Going through life and death with you;
Bowing to you eight times in this life,
Embracing each other even in mountains of knives and seas of fire;
The eagle's soul in the skies is always proud,
Turning into the winds of the heavens! "
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