In the seventieth year, Jiang Ran and Hong Luan were both nearly 100 years old.

Since the four great families have taken charge of the situation, there may be some minor troubles in addition to weekdays.

Basically, not much has happened.

Jiang Ran also stepped into the realm of Dacheng in the Chaoyuan Realm in this year.

The will of martial arts has been able to condense into substance, breaking people's hearts and spirits, and breaking mountain streams.

The degree of concentration of true qi has begun to produce to the degree of qualitative change.

The essence blood and true qi in the body converged, and Jiang Ran's strength also underwent earth-shaking changes.

If he is now, even if he is against the Qin Emperor in the strongest period.

Jiang Ran will definitely not be afraid, and he will definitely win with one punch.

In the eighty years, Jiang Ran and Hong Luan have reached the age of 100.

The Shouyuan of the Red Plover is also passing quickly, and she cannot break the shackles of Shouyuan as a human without stepping into the Chaoyuan realm.

Feeling the deterioration of his body every day and night, the only nostalgia that Hong Luan has in this world is Jiang Ran.

The two of the old husband and wife sat side by side in the courtyard.

The starry sky of White Emperor City is very bright tonight, and the White Emperor City in spring is not cold at night.

It's just that the red plover, whose body and bones have deteriorated, was still covered with a blanket by Jiang Ran.

"It seems that in this life, I will leave you one step ahead."

Leaning on the shoulder of the beloved beloved beside him, Hong Luan's face also showed a touch of helplessness.

Talent depends on a person's future achievements, and despite his excellent talent, Red Plover was one of the best in Tianjiao at the time.

But so what, she was never able to take that last step.

Until now, she has no way to do it, and she is approaching.

"Then in the next life, in the next life, I will continue to come to you."

The corners of Jiang Ran's mouth raised slightly, and he brushed the white bangs of the red plover with his hand.

The two stayed together quietly, quietly looking at the sky.

Suddenly, a brilliant red light rose up and exploded in the sky.

Bright red light, accompanied by bright white light, the two colors of fireworks shine against each other.

The sky of the White Emperor City was illuminated, reflecting the sky full of stars and distant lights.

As the first shot gradually dissipated, the second and third fireworks were continuously thrown into the air.

Hong Luan's eyes also showed a look of brilliance, and he tightly grabbed Jiang Ran's palm.

How similar this scene was, just like the night she expressed her heart with Jiang Ran.

Tonight in the entire White Emperor City is as bright as day.

No one knows why Jiang Ran gathered the fireworks from all over the city to choose this night.

But the entire people of White Emperor City were happy because of this grand fireworks rain.

The red plover also quietly leaned into Jiang Ran's arms like this, with a satisfied smile on his face.

In this life, even the people around him knew that the Hong family was a behemoth when they were teenagers.

Still alone, he came to Hong's house, cut Cao Ying, and took her away.

Strike a strong pose, no one dares to stand in the way.

It was also this former teenager who was still devoted to her after breaking through the Chaoyuan Realm.

Even if he became the overlord who controlled a territory, he never married a concubine.

But these are only the things that are clearly known in the heart of the red plover.

Another picture also appeared in Jiang Ran's heart.

Once in the Martial Palace, he was nothing, just a child of the lowest family.

There would be no one in the Martial Palace who could afford to look at him, if not for his good strength.

Anyone can bully him and look down on him.

But because of the appearance of the red plover, it was the red plover that protected him when he was in his fledgling.

It was the Red Bird who sent reinforcements to the Red Family when the Bai family was in danger.

Once outside the plain of the capital, the heaven-shaking marriage hall.

That Jiang Ran, who had fought bloody battles in order to personally marry her back to the Bai family.

He has fulfilled all the things he promised to the red plover in this life.

Although Hongluan may not remember, Jiang Ran made up for the regret in his heart.

Slowly, the fireworks gradually dissipated and gradually stopped.

The red plover in his arms also gradually fell asleep, and Jiang Ran returned to the room with the red plover in his arms.

The quilt was covered with the red plover, and the two of them gradually fell asleep while lying on the bed.

The next day, the wife of Jiang Ran, the ancestor of the Bai family, Hongluan, passed away.

Unlike the brilliant brilliance of the previous night, the entire White Emperor City lasted for seven consecutive days.

Red forges are hung outside every house, not because of happy events, but because of funerals.

Red Plover has a good heart, punishes evil and promotes good in the White Emperor City, and often relieves the people in the city in the face of famine, man-made disasters, and natural disasters.

Jiang Ran knew that Red Plover loved red forging, so he specially let people hang red forging in front of every household.

Personally raised the coffin with his eldest son and personally sent it to the Bai family ancestor's tomb for burial.

In the one hundred and thirty years, Jiang Ran was more than one hundred and fifty years old, although his body was still strong.

But he could feel that his strength had begun to regress.

Originally, when he was one hundred and twenty years old, he had already arrived at the Great Consummation of the Chaoyuan Realm.

But now the strength has weakened somewhat, and the qi and blood in the body have begun to regress.

This is a symbol of human aging, and the children in the clan have found countless heavenly treasures for Jiang Ran.

Jiang Ran didn't ask for it, even if he took it, it was just a matter of survival.

This was useless, Jiang Ran just used his body that was about to dry up and began to constantly feel the natural power of heaven and earth.

I began to feel different martial arts wills.

In the one hundred and forty years, Jiang Ran was one hundred and sixty years old, and on this day Jiang Ran left the Bai family.

Outside, Jiang Ran, who began to wander outside, knew that his life might come to an end soon.

He chose to use the differences in this great world to make his martial arts will more profound.

In the 150th year, Jiang Ran came to the north.

At this time, the regions that the four great families had ruled for a hundred years had their own melee fighting.

The reason is unknown, and Jiang Ran does not want to know, he has already contributed too much to the Bai family.

Even if the Bai family declines again, it is not something he can continue to consider.

The 170th year marked the end of the war, which lasted for twenty years.

The Qi family in the north and the red family in the west were all destroyed, and the Cao family and the Bai family occupied half of the rivers and mountains and looked at each other.

In the 190th year, Jiang Ran returned to the ancestral grave of the Bai family.

It stopped in front of the tomb of the red plover and built a wooden house in front of the tomb.

Some of the old people of the Bai family knew that this ancestor had returned to the Bai family, and they all went to visit, but they were all driven out by Jiang Ran.

He just wanted to accompany the red bird to the last bit of time when this birthday was approaching.

Since then, no one has continued to visit the Bai family's ancestral grave.

And when Jiang Ran was two hundred and thirty-one years old, Shouyuan completely dissipated.

A man beside the wooden house, next to the tomb of the red plover, passed away, ending this world of armor in a lifetime.

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