After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 217 The Ancient Battlefield
"Little girl, don't worry or doubt. You just need to know that you didn't choose Zhu Sheng, but Zhu Sheng chose to recognize you. Because of you, you have today's Zhu Sheng, otherwise, it will always be a Rusted scrap metal."

He knows some stories and origins of Zhu Sheng.

Shen Qing had too many doubts in his heart.

"Senior, do you know Senior Mu Qing?"

"Mu Qing? You mean the former owner of the talisman pen, Taoist Mu?"

Shen Qing nodded.

"Heh, it can be regarded as a relationship for a few times. Although he is a Confucian and Taoist, he loves the spiritual way more in his heart. He has Tao in his heart, but unfortunately there are other things in his chest. Wenrun is gentle, but he also loves spirituality. Indecisive and indecisive, good combat power is good, but it is too soft and not strong. But being able to become the former owner of that talisman pen at least proves that his aptitude and temperament are still good."

Speaking, Lou Fengcheng looked at Shen Qingyi again.

"However, he is different from you. What he signed with that talisman was a contract of equality, but what you signed was a contract of souls."

"At the beginning of the war, many... friends of Taoism fell, and the catechumens were one of them. They fell in front of me. We have promised to all the brothers who participated in the war. If anyone leaves first, the people behind will kill them if they have the opportunity. Take their ashes back to their hometown, if there is no chance, bury them with a handful of loess, if...all unfortunately go away together...just follow the sky, anywhere, wind and rain."

"I walked behind them, carrying their ashes, all the way east, but unfortunately I still didn't break through the siege and fell."

Lou Fengcheng turned his head and looked towards the main hall.

"I don't know who took over us later, but... unfortunately... it seems that we haven't gotten out of the war... But, fortunately, it seems that we didn't lose completely, at least I don't know how many years later , saw you, what's your name?"

"Shen...Shen Qingyi."

"Shen Qingyi, what a good name. Since you've come here, I want to ask you something."

"Senior, tell me."

"You took Zhu Sheng away, that is the fate between you. But here, there are still some people who are not blessed, and they meet their fate... We are gone, but Bao also has a spirit, I think, let You find them... their destined person."

"Of course, if I can't find it, I won't force it. I just hope that they won't be buried anymore..."

Shen Qingyi suddenly understood that even after the fall of Loufeng City, many descendants, especially the master craftsmen, spoke highly of it.

Not only because of his cultivation and his skill in refining weapons, she thought, but also because of his way of loving him and his weapons.

Shen Qing nodded.

"Qingyi would like to take them out, if there is a chance to meet... a predestined person..."

Lou Fengcheng looked straight at Shen Qingyi with a pair of eyes.

"Shen Qingyi, I have felt your sincerity since the day I first met you. Now, I feel it too."

Even with Zhu Sheng in front, knowing how extraordinary these treasures are, they are still so sincere...

"I'm curious, the current world of cultivating immortals..."

There are disciples like her.

"But, I seem to understand again..."

The first time she walked into the hall, the dark brown soil brought under her feet showed the past and present of the sleepy North Territory.

In the past, the Punishable North Territory was a battlefield, flooded with blood, but in today's Punishable North Territory, the resentment has not dissipated.

He doesn't know what will happen to the sleepy North Territory in the future.

But if everyone...

(End of this chapter)