His qualifications are not good, but he continues to grow in battles with aliens.

Soon, he stood out in this martial arts team.

Su Xuan was very happy.

But at this time, bad news came.

Aunt Liu fell.

She was injured again and again, and her life was drained from each battle.

Su Xuan suddenly woke up and found that Aunt Liu was much older than when they met in the past.

Su Xuan promised Aunt Liu not to cry, but looking at Aunt Liu, Su Xuan was filled with panic.

Su Xuan, who had never regretted following him, had regrets.

Aunt Liu... was injured many times to protect him.

On his deathbed.

Aunt Liu grabbed Su Xuan's hand and said, "Gouzi, don't cry, and don't blame yourself.

You did a great job, and Aunt Liu is just filled with joy when she sees you now."

"But..." Aunt Liu didn't let Su Xuan go on and said softly: "Actually, Aunt Liu was very scared.

Facing the unknown and the powerful alien race, Aunt Liu lived in panic every day... But meeting you filled Aunt Liu's heart with hope.

It's you... who brought Aunt Liu to where she is now.

Without you, Aunt Liu might have died at the hands of foreigners long ago."

"Aunt Liu..." Su Xuan swallowed more.

Aunt Liu raised her hand with difficulty and wiped away the tears from the corners of Su Xuan's eyes: "You promised Aunt Liu [ www.biqugexx.xyz] that you would never cry.

From now on...you must do the same, keep getting stronger and become more fearless."

Aunt Liu said with a little light in her eyes: "What Aunt Liu can't do, help Aunt Liu do it.

And Aunt Liu has always wanted to say sorry to you. In fact, Aunt Liu lied to you back then and she didn't think she could go back alive.

And... and when you asked Aunt Liu to stay, Aunt Liu was actually moved.

But the moment Aunt Liu joined the martial arts hall, my master and my senior brothers taught me that a warrior should not only be strong for himself, but also to protect his family and protect the weak.

Being strong is not for living unscrupulously, but for strengthening the faith in your heart. You must remember this..." "Finally, my dear little dog, goodbye..." On this day, Su Xuan couldn't help but cry.

long time.

Then he put on his battle armor and embarked on the right path again! Whether it was for Aunt Liu or for the faith that was emerging in his heart, Su Xuan would continue to fight.

Spring passes and autumn comes.

Su Xuan continues to grow stronger.

He began to lead this martial arts group to fight and was respected by many people.

He also began to approach the most brutal battlefield.

Su Xuan had no hesitation or fear about this, only the thought of moving forward.

Then... he saw the tragic battlefield, the endless powerful alien races, the martial arts cultivators who kept dying, and the endless blood and corpses... He became confused because he realized his own insignificance and weakness.

In this endless battlefield, he gradually sank.

His martial arts continued to grow stronger, but his heart became increasingly tired.

Blood and filth confused his eyes.

In fighting day and night, his hands, his heart, and his soul were exhausted.

The previous ambitions, the promise to Aunt Liu... everything is being consumed by this battle.

Su Xuan was a little numb, but the faith in his heart still supported him in fighting.

In the end, he fought his way into Nanling and followed the strong men from the Martial Palace.

At the very front, there was a stalwart old man leading the charge.

That was their martial master, the greatest old man in the martial arts palace.

Sometimes when Su Xuan looked at his back, he always felt familiar and friendly... He followed such a person into Nanling.

But Su Xuan suddenly understood.

It turns out...he is still mediocre.

Compared with the most powerful martial arts cultivators in the Martial Palace, he is too weak.

In this battle, he is insignificant.

I don't know how long the battle lasted.

Su Xuan finally fell.

Does he regret it?

Probably not, because it's your choice.

What he regretted was just why he was so weak.

The vastness of the world made him feel that his own martial arts was so small.

All he has is pride in becoming a martial artist.

On his deathbed.

Su Xuan saw the figure in front of him burst into earth-shattering majesty.

The martial master killed many foreigners, and his martial arts skills were astonishing.

Su Xuan seemed to have heard him say that he wanted to build the Eternal Great Wall for Yinhuang, and also vaguely heard that he wanted to guard the common people for generations... Su Xuan tried his best to open his eyes wide, wanting to take one last look at the Martial Master whom he had never seen face to face.

Her hair is long and her back is majestic.

The old man seemed to have turned his head, revealing an old but resolute profile.

Although this body is old, it is still magnificent.

Su Xuan's eyes trembled.

That old man looks a bit like his grandfather.

Su Xuan found it a bit funny, but he didn't expect that he would become shameless even when he was about to die.

How could he, who was unknown and unknown, be qualified to be the grandson of a martial lord?

Su Xuan began to look dazed, and his memory was like a long river flowing backward.

He thought of the battle of his life, Aunt Liu, the small village, the sleeping grandpa, the clumsy old cow, and finally the long-dizzy dream of the Eastern Wasteland... Su Xuan couldn't help but stretch out his hand, and

Before death, he held it hard: "If there is an afterlife, I hope my martial arts will reach the sky and I will no longer be as small as dust..."...True Dragon Realm.

Dragon Cave.

Illusory space.

Under the snow-white holy dragon.

Su Xuan, who had turned into a pile of flesh and blood, suddenly recovered as before with great strength.
Chapter completed!