At the beginning of the game

Chapter 165
Chapter 165
Counting from the time when a group of soldiers from all clans returned carrying Xuanyuan, a week had passed since the final battle between the two clans in the Field of Chasing Deer.

During this week, many things happened in the ancestral land of the human race.

The least talked about is celebrating.

The reason, presumably, is that the human race suffered heavy casualties in this war, and it is most appropriate to say that it was a tragic victory.

Thinking back when tens of millions of people gathered together and the army was dispatched, how high-spirited and majestic it was.

However, nearly [-]% of the soldiers and generals are buried forever in the land called Zhulu.

The leader of the human race who led the crowd to the expedition has been in a coma since he was brought back from the battlefield by the remnants of the human race, and he has not yet woken up.

This kind of victory really makes people unhappy, let alone celebrate.

And the body of Chi You, whom everyone had to kill, was left in place and guarded.

Originally, a group of people wanted to bring him back, and after the patriarch Xuanyuan woke up, he could make arrangements.

However, they couldn't pull the Xuanyuan Holy Sword.

The Holy Sword of Xuanyuan seemed to grow on the ground, nailing Chi You's torso firmly to the ground.It was also difficult for Chi You to lift his limbs and head, as if they had been suppressed here by the Holy Sword of Xuanyuan.

So they had to send someone to guard it.

It is said that some remnants of witches came here, trying to steal Chi You's body.At that time, I saw Xuanyuan Holy Sword radiating golden light, and a clear sword sound soared into the sky. With such power, it instantly made the crap out of the witch clan and fled.

Now Xuanyuan is still in a coma, but the human race can't be without a master for a day, so Jingwei temporarily takes over Xuanyuan's place to manage the affairs of the clan.

Fortunately, she has worked with Xuanyuan for a long time in the past, and now she handles the family affairs in an orderly manner.

As for the comatose Xuanyuan, she was naturally concerned.

Since the tribe brought him back, she looked at his expression and thought it was just exhaustion.But he didn't expect that this coma lasted for several days, and his breath gradually calmed down, but he didn't recover for a long time.

She was a little panicked, and hurried to find Lai Zhenyuanzi.

Zhen Yuanzi visited him with the spirit of a saint, and he knew that he just had a feeling in his heart, and it was just the body's self-protection.

Although Jingwei didn't quite understand what Zhen Yuanzi said later, seeing Zhen Yuanzi's calm face, he felt at ease.

Until last night, she would come to the house every night to tell Xuanyuan who was in a coma.

In the beginning, it was all affairs of the clan.

Then gradually, he also talked about the gossip about who and who in the clan he knew.

Later, after getting used to it, he even used him as a tree hole, and said what he had hidden deep in his heart.

Today, after she finished handling the affairs accumulated by the human race in the past few days, she left the ancestral land of the human race and went to compete.

The fierceness of the battle between the two clans cannot be understood without personal experience.

Tens of thousands of the two races fought here, and after that, the human race won a tragic victory, and the Zhulu Plain was soaked in blood for a long time, and the evil spirit continued to grow, breeding many demons and monsters.

Especially at night, when the yin energy is getting stronger, the evil spirit and blood energy will become more and more intense.

Some people passed through the Zhulu Plain at night, saying that there were ghosts of soldiers from the two tribes haunting there at night, howling and sighing, which was creepy.

Jingwei had heard about this for a long time, and his confidence couldn't bear it. Today he finally had time to come out.

She deliberately chose to come here at night, when the yin energy is the strongest, in order to completely purify the innocent souls on the plain.

When she came to the main battlefield where the two clans fought, she saw that the ground here was completely blackened, countless wreckage of broken arms were scattered all over the field, the armor covered with traces had even been pierced, and the weapons all over the place had been curled.

The wind blows at night, bringing a little chill as it blows over the wreckage.

The place is gradually filled with fog.

Jingwei suddenly felt that the mist was full of resentment, reluctance, anger, pity, despair... All negative emotions, as long as they could name them, could be found in it.

Afterwards, the mist gradually thickened, and the Yin Qi became heavier, and the earth exuded blood and evil spirits. Gradually, phantoms of the two races emerged in the mist, hazy.

Jingwei knew it was the fog.

Immediately shot to purify.

After that, the ghostly shadows in Zhulu Plain no longer happened.

After Jingwei purified the Zhulu Plain, he returned to his clan.

While waiting for Xuanyuan to wake up, she used her means to treat the surviving human race, and she gradually gained popularity among the human race.

According to several human generals, at the end of the final battle, Chi You and Xuanyuan each lost their mounts.Then the two fought and killed, and gradually moved away from the armies of the two clans.

The armies of the two clans didn't realize it for a while, but when the Wu clan saw that Chi You's mount was silent, they thought Chi You was dead, and fled in all directions.

The sorcerer who was later thought to be the one who came to steal Chi You's body may have just lost his way.

And the few remaining witches have completely retreated to a place that is completely different from the south.

Although some people in the human tribe know that there are still some Wu tribe members who have returned, they are worried about the next Chi You.

However, besides waiting for Xuanyuan to wake up, the most urgent task now is to restrain the corpses of his human companions.

In the matter of restraining the corpses of the human race, almost the whole clan was dispatched together.

Every day, many women who lost their fathers, brothers, and husbands can be seen hugging a corpse that is still cold, kneeling and crying bitterly.

Seeing this, Jingwei couldn't even say a word of comfort.

In retrospect, I was the one who spoke during the war between the two clans.

At that time, I was only thinking about the prosperity of the human race, and for the general situation of the human race, I didn't think too much about it, so I said, "Fight!"

Now it is finally a bitter fruit.

She knew that if Xuanyuan woke up, he would definitely feel much more sorrow and pain than her.

Because it was he who personally led the army, and it was he who overcame all opinions and decided to go to war again.

As he said before: In war, there are no victors, only survivors.

As if to make up for the sins in her heart, she would come to Zhulu Plain every day to search mountains and pick up corpses with a group of people.

The activity of searching mountains and picking up corpses lasted for a month before people brought back the corpses of all ethnic groups.

Then a sacrifice was held in the clan, and he himself made a speech on the stage.

However, she couldn't even remember what she said at that time.

She only remembered that after the speech that day, everyone set fire to the tower where the corpses of all the people were placed.

There was black smoke straight up into the sky, and then a little bit of white snow fell.

It was summer at that time, but it was snowing heavily. Looking back on those visions later, it was also full of sadness.

Afterwards, every family in the human race, the families that participated in the war will be compensated, and the ashes of the dead clan members will be given points.

A stele was also erected in the clan, on which the names of the dead heroes were recorded.

At this point, the first catastrophe encountered by the human race since its prosperity was finally over.

However, the pain will still leave a hard-to-heal scar in the heart of the living.

Touching it in the future is full of desolation and grief.

(End of this chapter)