Xu Changan showed a smile on his face. He smiled hard and ugly, but he smiled brightly.

He lay on the ground, Xuanyuan Sword and Shaohan Sword came to his side, and turned into two rays of light and entered his body.

Now Xu Changan can finally sleep with confidence.

This battle made him deeply realize the gap between himself and Di Jun. Moreover, this was just the arrival of Di Jun's consciousness. Before he could reach this place, he had already made such a big battle.

If Di Jun had personally arrived with his "old friend" Li Tian, ​​he would not know how much energy their father and son could burst out.

Although they suffered heavy losses and lost many sages, fortunately they finally won and preserved the inheritance of various schools of thought.

This is the greatest victory.

They did everything to save the things that had defeated Di Jun, and what they could still fear Di Jun, was not considered a victory? Even if the victory was not decent.

Xu Changan sat up with his body and looked at Li Daoyi standing not far away. At this time, he looked like a sculpture, dazed in the direction of the awakening stone. Xu Changan called him twice, but he had no reaction.

Xu Changan did not force him. He knew that Li Daoyi needed to digest this matter himself. He believed that the ancestors of various schools of thought would not blame him, nor would he blame him, but whether he could get out of the hurdle in his heart depends on himself.

Xu Changan sat on the ground, baring his teeth, and was so brave that he felt the pain.

At this time the dust settled, he looked at himself, and then he realized the pain.

The original blue shirt has turned bloody now, with even sunken marks on the chest, and countless wounds of all sizes on the body, as if they had been tortured by Lingchi.

The originally gentle wind turned into a knife at this time. They wanted to gently brush over Xu Changan's face, but when they passed by Xu Changan's side, it was enough to make Xu Changan grin in pain.

Xu Changan sighed, gritted his teeth, sat on the ground, and looked around him.

The original big trees disappeared, and the divided fertile fields had already turned into piles of quagmire, and there were even many cracks. As for the river, there was no change at all, and it was still flowing quietly. The only difference was that the rivers in the past brought people lively and vitality, but today the rivers add a hint of loneliness.

A bright moon hung in the sky, and even the moon seemed lonely and cold at this time.

"The old friend will not see the moon in this time, but the moon once shines on the old friend." Xu Changan said softly.

He turned his head with difficulty and his eyes fell on Mr. Mo and others who had not dared to look at him just now.

The moonlight flowed on several people, and they continued to input what they thought and learned from their schools into the awakening stone. However, there were not many people surrounding the awakening stone now, only more than ten people were scattered. The originally lively village seemed to have experienced a catastrophe.

Thinking of the serious Shang Jun, thinking of Mr. Tian, ​​who once spoke for him and passed the "Six Strategies" to him, thinking of Mr. Lu, who finally told him to integrate into the leaders of the hundreds of schools, and the young boy in green who had been by his side, guiding the way for him, and introducing the Baisheng Village, Xu Changan felt empty, as if he had been poached a piece.

Just yesterday, the gentlemen were still talking a lot, but just one day later, no one shared the moon here.

Xu Changan looked at Mr. Mo and his group and took a deep breath. He didn't know how to tell them, nor did he know how to apologize to them. No matter what, if he hadn't come in and Li Daoyi, Li Daoyi would not have been used by Di Jun.

The wise men will not blame Xu Changan and Li Daoyi, but it does not mean that they will not feel guilty in their hearts.

"You have a rest. When we are over here, we will naturally ask you, don't think about it." Xu Changan wanted to stand up and apologize to the predecessors, at least say apologies, but before he could take action, Mr. Mo's voice came from his ears.

Xu Changan could only sit down on the spot. He was not able to comfort Li Daoyi at this time. He could only take a look at Li Daoyi, who was like a sculpture, and then sighed.

Before he knew it, Xu Changan felt sleepy.

He had been unable to hold on any longer. Although the injury was not very serious this time, it was the most tiring time for him. Di Jun was trying to make him faint, and Di Jun's target was not him at all. At this time, Xu Chang'an relaxed and felt much more relaxed. Although the gentle wind still made his wound hurt, for him, this little pain was no longer considered a big deal.

Instead, it gave him a slight and itchy feeling.

Xu Changan fell down, and he lay on the ground, showing a smile on his face, not laughing, not crying.

He slowly closed his eyes, as if all this was a dream.

Hopefully, after waking up from the dream, Di Jun has never come.

...

When Xu Changan opened his eyes again, the gentle sunlight fell on his face, and the sound of the river flowing into his ears.

The gentle wind was like a naughty child, gently scratching Xu Changan's face.

The sky seemed to have a fire ignited, burning all the gold, revealing the redness of the sky.

At this time, Xu Changan had recovered a lot, and the wounds on his body had almost healed, but the blood scabs made him feel a little uncomfortable.

He looked at the place where Mr. Mo and others were. At this time, the space was empty, and Li Daoyi, who was originally like a sculpture, disappeared.

At this moment, he seemed to be the only one left between heaven and earth.

Xu Changan hurriedly stood up and looked around, but there was no one there.

Unforgettable, a feeling of sadness filled his body. The famous Chang'an King, who had made immortal achievements, slowly squatted down and hugged himself, like an abandoned child.

Suddenly, a sound came from my ears.

"Mr. Xiao Xu, please come here."

When Xu Changan heard this, he felt that the world was no longer lonely and hurriedly followed the direction of the sound.

Soon, he arrived at the entrance of the village and finally saw the three big words "Dragon Flying Phoenix" written by Confucius himself.

"Hundred Saint Village."

At this time, the remaining ancestors stood in front of the Baisheng Village, watching the little Taoist priest wearing Taoist robe standing up tombs.

Xu Changan looked at the few remaining sages. Now their bodies were not as solid as before, giving people a sense of ethereality. Mr. Mo patted his shoulder and sighed and said, "We originally wanted to erect a monument for them, but we wanted to do it. So he went to my blacksmith shop to find some knives to cut the wood. I don't know if he picked up a roster of Baisheng Village from me or Confucius, and then began to erect the monument."

After saying that, Mr. Mo shook his head and patted Xu Changan on the shoulder.

The person who erected the monument not far away was Li Daoyi. Now he is like an elderly man, dragging his heavy body to erect every tablet bit by bit, then bit his finger, compared it with the roster, and used his own blood to leave the name of these sacrificed ancestors.

Xu Changan felt a little distressed, his meridians had been destroyed, and his cultivation had also been destroyed. He knew that feeling. Although Li Daoyi could not compare to his eyes at the beginning, the burden in his heart was much heavier than he was before.

"Do you want to stop him?" Daozu's figure now did not stare before, and sighed softly.

"We have no choice but to use this little boy. As long as we approach a few, he will kneel down at us, kowtow constantly, and cry. It makes us dare not get too close." Master Xun added.

Xu Changan looked at Li Daoyi's figure, thought about it, but still shook his head.

"Forget it, maybe only in this way can he feel better."

"But we all know that this matter has nothing to do with him. A person cannot choose his own origins, and can only decide who he will become. It is already good." Mr. Meng, who has always been taciturn, said softly.

Everyone understands the truth, and they all understand Li Daoyi.

As Master Meng said, Li Daoyi had no choice. At that time, he was placed in Tianji Pavilion by Di Jun. He practiced the magic tricks of Tianji Pavilion and accepted the inheritance of Tianji Pavilion.

Moreover, his cultivation level was not very high, and no one expected that Di Jun could actually use him to come to this Baisheng Village.

However, Li Daoyi could not let him go.

For him, the entire Baisheng Village was almost wiped out, and even the inheritance was almost destroyed by Di Jun.

Li Daoyi understood that this was the only thing he could do for these sages.

"It's okay, sirs, that awakening stone..."

It’s not that Xu Changan wanted this stone, but he wanted to know whether the inheritance of various schools of thought had been left behind. For him, the inheritance of various schools of thought had not improved much, but this thing has a great significance to the human race.

"It's okay, the old guys learned, thoughts and knowledge are all inside. Finally, I didn't let them down." Confucius said this. He sighed and his eyes fell on the tombs set up by Li Daoyi.

Xu Changan nodded. This was the greatest comfort to the sacrificial ancestors?

"It's just a pity that his meridians were completely destroyed and his cultivation was gone." Confucius added, with regret and regret in his eyes.

Although Li Daoyi did not like Li Daoyi when he first started the assessment, he also felt that Li Daoyi was not qualified.

But now, Li Daoyi conquered them with his own performance. No matter what, except Xu Chang'an, Li Daoyi was indeed the one who received the inheritance of various schools of thought.

Xu Changan was not worried too much about this matter. He immediately whispered to Confucius and the others: "Sir, you don't have to worry about this matter."

The remaining sages frowned. Although they had heard of Ji Xuanyuan's "The Mysterious Kung Fu of the People" and Di Jun's "The Mysterious Kung Fu of the Heavenly Emperor", they did not know much about the wonders of this technique. Even if they saw Xu Changan's memory, they quickly skipped the passage about Guixu, just thinking that Xu Changan had obtained an adventure.

"Could it be, what else do you have?" An excitement appeared on the faces of the sages, especially Mr. Mo, who directly hugged Xu Changan's arms with both hands.

In their understanding, destroying the meridians means that the road to cultivation has been cut off. Now Xu Changan's appearance has ignited a glimmer of hope in their hearts.

After all, Li Daoyi also owns the Jade Mansion. If he could reshape his path of cultivation, his future achievements were not as good as Xu Chang'an, but he could still stand alone and protect the peace of the human race.

Each of the Puhai Yufu Realm is equivalent to a divine realm. Since ancient times, these sages have seen that they can build a jade palace in the Grandmaster realm, that is, the Puhai Realm. The remaining one is the Ji Xuanyuan recorded.

Of course, they didn't know that Xu Chang'an's wife Wang Zihan was also breaking into the Haiyu Mansion. If these sages knew about this news, they would probably have been so happy that they snot and burst into tears.

"You're serious about what you said? Don't lie to make us old guys happy!" Many ancestors said immediately.

To be honest, they did not think that the struggle between them and Di Jun had won. Even though they kept the inheritance of various schools of thought, they had lost a future realm of God.

They even thought they had lost, but if Xu Changan really had a way to continue Li Daoyi's path of cultivation, even though they sacrificed many brothers and friends this time, it can be said that they won!

"I naturally don't dare to lie to you gentlemen. If you don't do it, you can check my body. You will know why I am so confident."

As soon as Xu Chang'an finished speaking, Master Xun, Taoist ancestor and Mr. Mo took action at the same time. The two of them put their hands on Xu Chang'an's shoulders, and the other one put their hands on Xu Chang'an's chest.

After their strength followed Xu Changan's body, a look of surprise appeared on their faces first, and then they were overjoyed.

"What's going on?" Confucius asked hurriedly.

"Mr. Xiao Xu, he has no meridians! Without meridians, he can also practice!" As soon as this said, everyone smiled. At this moment, they felt that all their sacrifices were worth it.

"Okay, my ancestors, let him do these things alone! If you stop him, he will feel dissatisfied." After Xu Changan said that, he bowed to the ancestors, everyone nodded, and then left the entrance of the village under Xu Changan's leadership.

Xu Changan knew Li Daoyi. This guy usually looks careless and likes to take advantage of him. In fact, he knows very well who treats him well and doesn't want to owe others a lot of favor debts.

If he was really a petty person, how could he stay by Xu Changan's side when the moment he and Xu Changan's co-life ring were untied?

After all, Li Daoyi showed carelessness and greed for money were just his disguise.
To be continued...