With the secret roll of yellow paper, Sun Changkong then embarked on the road back to the Penglai army. But before that, he went to another place.

Cangbei Xianyuan.

This place, where he has been raised for more than ten years, can be called his second hometown, although the previous killing array has turned it into a ruin, but this does not hinder his sincere heart. He wanted to go back and see. Besides, Shen Wanqiu was still there, and he had to go over to see their situation no matter what.

Sun Changkong has the cultivation of immortals and has the supernatural power of thousands of miles in an instant, so he has already come to the vicinity of the mountain range after only a moment, but what makes him a little strange is that there is actually a curling smoke rising in the sect from afar, which is someone cooking in it. Although he knew that there could be no one else in the sect at this time except Shen Wanqiu, his curiosity still made him step forward to find out.

As soon as he entered the kitchen, Sun Changkong saw the gray-faced Shen Wanqiu squatting on the ground, struggling to blow the fire in the stove. A few days a year, a light snow fell near the fairy garden, which wet all the firewood, even if it was placed in the firewood room, it did not escape the invasion of moisture. Wet firewood is extremely difficult to light, and it is easy to produce a large amount of black smoke, which is how the ashes on Shen Wanqiu's face come from. Finding that Sun Changkong stepped into the kitchen, he didn't even have time to say hello, so he couldn't wait to say, "Help me make a fire." ”

So, one flower cat became two flower cats, but fortunately, the stove fire was finally lit. In the pot was an unknown amount of rice, and other than that, Shen's dinner consisted of only two charred fish. The two of them sat next to the pot table, looking at the flames burning in the stove, and couldn't help but look a little fascinated. After a long time, Shen Wanqiu finally said, "Why did you remember to come back?"

Sun Changkong said: "I found my father." ”

"Oh, is he okay?" said Shen Wanqiu in surprise.

Sun Changkong didn't tell him about Wang Daoren, but nodded and replied, "Well, it's okay." However, he should not be able to use martial arts in the future. How have you been here these past few days, do you feel very lonely?"

Shen Wanqiu shook his head and smiled, "As far as I'm concerned, it's nothing at all. I came back to protect the last Cangbei Immortal Garden, not to enjoy the mountains and rivers, greedy for pleasure. After what happened to the Demon Emperor, I have seen a lot, maybe this is what I should do. No matter how wonderful the outside world is, it has nothing to do with me. ”

To be honest, Sun Changkong felt quite relieved to see that Shen Wanqiu had changed so much, at least it was not in vain to save his life. didn't eat the Peng family's dinner, and didn't stay in Yangjiazhuang, Sun Changkong came to Yangjiazhuang, which was already unrecognizable, and ate two terrible grilled fish with a former opponent, which was really a ridiculous thing. But the fish is bitter, but when you eat it, it is sweet. The same is true of life, the days that seem to be extremely difficult on the outside, but they are full of sweetness and intimacy, which is a kind of life wealth, but many times people can't find it. Therefore, there is nostalgia in people's emotions, and there are memories of bittersweet thoughts, which are actually the yearning for the good years. It's a pity that many times, some times are gone and never returned.

The late night in Cangbei Xianyuan was a little cool, but fortunately, both of them were martial arts practitioners, and this cold did not make them sick. However, Sun Changkong has indeed not been sick for a long time. But this night, he slept very unsoundly. In the dream, his hometown became the hell of Shura, and a group of unknown people killed Yangjiazhuang to the ground, and corpses could be seen everywhere. The blood pooled into a small river and was exiled into the nearby stream, and then the waters surrounding the entire Yangjiazhuang were dyed pink. The firelight, the shouts, almost ran through the entire dream.

When he woke up, Sun Changkong was already sweating profusely, and the eye marks on his eyes showed how tragic the previous dream was. He sat up from the bed groggily, and then came to the table with his tired body, wanting to drink water to quench the fire. But he forgot that this was no longer the original Cangbei Immortal Garden, there was no hot water in the pot, and no one helped him store water. Frustrated, he opened the door and wanted to go to the well in the courtyard to find some comfort. But just as he was about to wake up, a gust of wind whistle suddenly came into his ears.

Someone is practicing.

This was the first reaction in Sun Changkong's mind. However, for Cangbei Immortal Yuan, which had been reduced to a dead domain, the only person who could practice so hard in the middle of the night was Shen Wanqiu.

Sun Changkong did not cross the courtyard, but climbed the wall, as if he had climbed over the wall when he was a child, lying on the edge of the wall, looking into the courtyard in front of him. Sure enough, under the moonlight, Shen Wanqiu's sword-like figure was rising and turning in the courtyard. Sometimes out of the palm, sometimes in the fist. The rapid leg flying is even more continuous, like a monkey that has just regained its freedom, so inactive.

In this regard, Sun Changkong could only sigh lightly, he knew that his previous experience under the imperial city had almost ruined Shen Wanqiu's cultivation for more than 20 years. Although he is not a waste now, he is not far behind. In front of him, the world is at the head of the catastrophe, and he must be up to the spirit of twelve points in order to have a chance to escape in this big battle.

Seeing this situation, Sun Changkong couldn't help but feel some sympathy in his heart.

"Shen Wanqiu, Shen Wanqiu, I thought you were the best in everything at the beginning, but who would have thought that you would become what you are today. But that's fine, at least you won't harm others anymore. You can rest assured, as long as my grandson Changkong is there, Cangbei Xianyuan will never become the territory of those invaders. ”

When it was ugly, in order to rush back to the Penglai military camp as soon as possible, he had to set off now. Before leaving, he placed a few ingots of gold in the room and placed the Soul Breaker on the table. In order to cultivate to reach the current state, these external forces are almost useless to him, and instead of putting them on himself, it is better to give them to those in need, and it can be regarded as making the best use of them. After taking care of all this, Sun Changkong jumped slightly, and his body had already jumped into the air, like a flow, flashing under the black night sky.

"Are you gone?"

Shen Wanqiu stopped, looking at the white light in the sky that was leaving him, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal a strange light. Bitter, melancholy, faintly mixed with a hint of hatred. Especially when he saw the knife and the gold on the table, this feeling was even stronger.

"No matter how messy my life is now, Shen Wanqiu, I don't need others to be pitied!"

"Buzz!"

Shen Wanqiu, who was angry as he spoke, immediately appeared on his body with a blood-red light, and a halo like water waves continued to come out of his body one after another. And on top of these halos, there are countless mysterious and strange words painted, although I don't know what these represent, but I can clearly feel a strong sense of foreboding.

"Boom!"

The blood light broke through the limit, and finally exploded with a bang, and a terrifying fire immediately rose from the ground, leveling Sun Changkong's room and the entire courtyard in an instant.

When Sun Changkong arrived at the barracks, it was already early in the morning of the next day, and the soldiers who were on vigil had already gone back to rest, and the soldiers who had just fallen asleep had taken over their posts. They are like the morning sun rising, full of infinite vitality, which makes people feel inspired when they see it.

As soon as he entered the military tent, Sun Changkong found that the king had already gotten up, and he looked energetic and energetic, which was a scene he had never seen before.

"Changkong, you're back!"

Sun Changkong saluted the general, and then said, "Let the general, you bother, I'm back." ”

"How's it going, how are the family?"

Sun Changkong remembered his mother and childhood self he saw in Yangjiazhuang, and then nodded vigorously, as if to convince himself, and then said, "Well, it's all good." ”

A warm smile appeared on the face of the general, which made Sun Changkong can't help but think of Xuan Ang Baoshuai. Since entering that Shentie Cave, there has been no news of convenience, and it is not even known whether he is dead or alive. For the sake of the big picture. To avoid too many casualties before the big war, he could only put the other side's affairs aside first. However, to Sun Changkong's slight surprise, he didn't see the rest of the three marshals in the military tent today, which made him very puzzled.

"General, what about the people of Zhou Yu Baoshuai, shouldn't they have gathered here in normal times, waiting for you to give orders?"

"Oh, I sent them to investigate something yesterday, so haven't come back yet. But don't worry, even if I don't have them, I don't have you yet!"

Looking at the sweet smile of the king general, Sun Changkong couldn't help but say sluggishly: "I, hehe, king general, don't joke anymore." ”

"Jokes? Don't forget, you have now succeeded Zhao Xuanang and become the new boss. Sky, you won't forget, will you?"

"I didn't ...... Of course not. It's just that with my qualifications and cultivation, I'm afraid it's too far away compared to a few treasures!"

Jiang Wang shook his head with a smile, and then said: "It's nothing, experience and qualifications can be accumulated over time." However, a person's talent and circumstances cannot be replicated by others. And you, that's the kind of person. So...... I have decided to let you lead your troops to attack a place today. ”

"Let me lead the troops? ”

He can charge into battle, he can be a man, but he can definitely not march to fight. He is good at it, and he is even more disgusted, saying that the art of war is ten thousand enemies, but he likes to practice. This may be the so-called fate! So now the king asks him to lead the army, and he is 10,000 unwilling.

"I haven't said where to go, why are you reacting so strongly?"

Sun Changkong said: "I can agree to other things, but this is not good." General, don't you ask for another master!"

The general said a little seriously: "You have no jokes, do you want to disobey my orders?"

Sun Changkong showed weakness and said, "Subordinate...... The subordinates didn't mean that. ”

"Well, since there isn't, it's easy to do. Today, we are going to attack one of the admitable forces of the Chuchang Continent, Chen Wangcheng, the Chen family. ”