Apart from the cheers of the crowd, a lonely applause was a bit abrupt.

Qing Chen hung in the sky, looking at the place where the applause came. It was the puppet master Zong Cheng's body walking down the ridge: "Congratulations, I won the final victory. When I watched, I would sigh at your difficulties."

Zong Cheng was wearing a black suit, and he was not as embarrassed as a loser.

He looked up at Qingchen who was slowly falling, then looked at the place where it should be Zhulong, and sighed: "You can't even win with such a method, you shouldn't have regretted it."

The members of the parent-teacher meeting looked alert, while Qingchen fell opposite him and responded calmly: "You don't seem to be as depressed as the loser."

Zong Cheng smiled and explained: "If you fail too many times in your life, sometimes you don't feel that there is anything wrong with failure, just get used to it."

Zong Cheng continued: "If you want to say the original intention, you and I want to destroy the consortium. Now you are definitely doing better than me, so I should be happy. When you were in the decisive battle, I had a great chat with the old man at Ginkgo Mountain. At that time, I told him what I thought."

Qingchen thought something: "I think you have found a new way out, a way out that will make you more satisfied."

Zong Cheng smiled bitterly and said, "Don't be so alert to me. If time comes again, maybe I would choose to be an ordinary person honestly. It is also great to experience family, friendship and love. Don't always think so evil."

Qingchen asked, "Don't you run away?"

Zong Cheng smiled slightly: "I have escaped for six hundred years, and I am tired of escaping."

While speaking, Qingchen smeared his head with a black knife in his hand: "I will lead the giant to clear all your puppets and wait for me."

With this sword falling, it seemed to symbolize that the suffering that had lasted finally passed, and the world finally bid farewell to the long night and ushered in the daytime.

Qingchen turned around and returned to the crowd, and he hugged Yangyang: "Sorry, I've been waiting for a long time."

Yangyang leaned lazily in his arms, with a slightly curled mouth: "It's okay, if you don't come back, you won't be able to see me."

Someone burst into laughter: "Get married on the spot!"

"Marry on the spot!"

"Have a wedding on this battlefield!"

Qingchen looked at everyone, and everyone was smiling.

But... there are too many people missing.

Qingchen hesitated and said, "Where is the waiter?"

Luo Wanya whispered: "The waiter has sacrificed."

Qing Chen said many names again and again: "Xiao Wu, Zhang Fang, Guan Xin..."

Some are the backbone of the parent-teacher meeting, and some are the people who silently contributed after joining the parent-teacher meeting. He remembers that these people are no longer there.

Everyone was cheering and cheering before, as if they had deliberately forgotten some sad things, but could they really forget them?

Some people slid down their tears silently, while others looked confused.

They paid such a tragic price in exchange for a bleak victory.

Qingchen said to himself: "If I could have crossed that threshold earlier..."

At this time, the golden heroic spirits from the forbidden area of ​​No. 001 lined up to both sides, and a middle-aged man in Zhongshan suit came to Qingchen.

"Who are you?" Qing Chen asked.

"Northwest Army Commander, Zhang Jinglin," Zhang Jinglin comforted: "You have the final say in this kind of thing. At that time, Ren Xiaosu only recovered part of his memory even in the decisive battle, and failed to recover his spiritual will and became a god. He became a god only in the 28th year after the war."

"Hmm?" Qingchen looked: "Then how did you win?"

On the side, the big fool laughed happily: "Of course it depends on the collective strength of our Northwest Army... Of course, there is Qingzhen. If you really want to wait for Ren Xiaosu, the world will be ruled by Zero!"

Everyone on the battlefield was surprised. They only knew that Ren Xiaosu was a god, so they thought that the final battle was won by Ren Xiaosu. But now, after hearing what the big fool said, Ren Xiaosu at that time should be in the demigod realm.

Xiaoqi suddenly said curiously: "Now our boss and Ren Xiaosu are both gods, which one of them is better?"

Dashiyou thought seriously for a moment: "It is impossible to compare. If you have to compare the single combat ability, it is Qingchen that is more powerful because he has a unique skill like Shenqi. But Ren Xiaosu also has Qingchen that cannot be compared, and that is the power of his ability."

As Zero said, gods are just humans with higher strength levels, so there are differences in the abilities of gods. It is not that they have omnipotent powers when they become gods.

Qingchen wondered: "What is Ren Xiaosu's ability?"

Dafu laughed and said, "Whatever I want is done."

When Ren Xiaosu's bone marrow was transplanted to Yan Liuyuan, Yan Liuyuan had the ability to make a wish. Ren Xiaosu could copy it when he saw other people's abilities. What kind of weapon Ren Xiaosu wanted would appear.

I wanted a black knife, so I got the black knife.

I wanted to get a black sniper, so I got a black sniper.

If others take the blame for him, he feels guilty and others will feel a slap in his mind.

Before Ren Xiaosu became a god, his spiritual will that had been sealed was only leaked out a little, just like Qingchen leaked out some of the knight's clouds in advance.

It was not until Ren Xiaosu became a god that his ability to achieve everything he wanted became a complete body.

If Qing Chen is a top assassin who cannot defend, then Ren Xiaosu is actually more like an all-round mage. Qing Chen can travel around the world with one move of divine cutting, while Ren Xiaosu can have hundreds or thousands of skills.

Qingchen listened to the explanation and became even more confused: "Then he can replicate my divine cut."

Dashi shook his head: "The world is fair, and the ability he copied can only be as good as a demigod, so if he really fights, he may not be able to beat you."

Qingchen thought: "I understand, but his abilities seem to be more interesting."

Zhang Jinglin took a black ring from his finger: "You may need this thing."

Qingchen was stunned for a moment: "What is this?"

Zhang Jinglin said calmly: "In the decisive battle, the Northwest Army suffered numerous casualties. In order to save us, he replicated the ability of Luo Lan's Heroic Spirit Temple. Now, this Heroic Spirit Temple will be handed over to you, and you need it even more."

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Zhang Jinglin said: "This is also your reward after passing Ginkgo Paradise."

Qingchen took the black ring representing the Temple of Heroes, and after a moment of silence, he asked, "If I use it, what about you?"

For example, a taboo thing like a thread lift puppet, after changing the owner, the silk thread that Qingchen had accumulated no longer exists and needs to be done again.

The Temple of Heroes is no exception.

Zhang Jinglin smiled and said, "We have lived for a thousand years, and it's time to leave."

The Northwest Army actually wanted to use them to exchange for those who died in this war.

Qingchen shook his head, "Ren Xiaosu and I are gods, but I hold him in hand and show his taboos, but I can't use their rules. The black knife is because it is so sharp in itself, but the Temple of Heroes needs spiritual resonance."

He can no longer use the taboos in the inner world, and Ren Xiaosu's also not, because Ren Xiaosu and Qingchen have already three independent worlds.

Qingchen shook his head at the big fool: "Ren Xiaosu and I are both independent worlds, and the rules are contrary to each other. I could use them before, but now I can't do it."

Da Fu was stunned for a moment: "What should I do?"

At this time, Zheng Yuandong walked up and said, "Can you let me try it?"

Dashi shook his head: "No, you haven't passed the test of Ginkgo Paradise and cannot own this temple of Heroes. Moreover, Qingchen has passed the Ginkgo Paradise, and it's useless to pass the level according to his strategy. The level of Ginkgo Paradise is unique."

After all, more than 200,000 heroic spirits in the Northwest Army are staying in this temple of heroic spirits and cannot be handed over to others at will.

Everyone was silent, just because the method of resurrecting their comrades was right in front of them, but they could not use it.

However, before everyone was depressed, they saw the crows from the Taboo Inquisition coming from a distance, wearing linen robes, and entering the battlefield like a cramp.

March took out another black ring that was exactly the same: "Mr. Zheng Yuandong, use this one."

"Hey, it's actually in your hands!" Da Fu was amazed.

Xiaoqi said curiously: "How come there are two identical rings?"

March explained: "According to the records of the Taboo Judgment, Ren Xiaosu's ability to the Temple of Yingling was copied from Qingzhen's brother 'Luo Lan'. After Luo Lan became a demigod, she enjoyed her old age. In the 28th year after her death, she was disbanded from the Tinder Military Academy. At the beginning, she was in the hands of the principal of the Tinder Military Academy, and when the Taboo Judgment and the Tinder Military Academy split up, she was taken away by the first chairman of the board of directors of the Taboo Judgment, "Black Fox," the first chairman of the board of directors of the Taboo Judgment."

Zheng Yuandong took the black ring: "What are the conditions for containment?"

March said: "The shelter conditions of the Temple of Heroes are not forbidden objects, but those who you want to resurrect. They must recognize you from the bottom of their hearts before they will follow you. But you must understand that the heroic spirits in the Temple of Heroes will occupy your spiritual will. The more heroic spirits are resurrected, the greater the burden you will be. In the end, you may never be able to use witchcraft again, because all your spiritual will become the carrier of heroic spirits. Ren Xiaosu is not afraid, because he is a god and has infinite spiritual will, but you are just an ordinary person."

Zheng Yuandong shook his head: "As long as I can succeed, it's okay for me to become a demigod-level genetic warrior. I still have sword skills."

April said: "I'm afraid it's difficult to contain. Kunlun members naturally identify with Zheng Yuandong, but what about the parents and giants? They may not agree."

Qingchen thought for a while and said, "Try it."

Zheng Yuandong turned around and looked at the battlefield: "Kunlun organization Zheng Yuandong, the Golden Family No. 129 of the Parents Meeting, Zheng Yuandong, here to ask if you are willing to come to the Temple of Heroes and continue to complete unfinished careers?"

April:"?"

Many people looked surprised. They didn't know that Zheng Yuandong had a golden family title in the north, and his ranking was so high...

The battlefield became quiet, and everyone was waiting quietly, but nothing happened.

Everyone is not sure whether the members of the parent-teacher meeting do not agree with Zheng Yuandong, or whether the souls of those people have dissipated with the army of dead.

One second, two seconds...

Until ten seconds later, a golden figure suddenly came out of nothingness in the empty and lonely battlefield. The waiter smiled and said, "Boss, you have to promote Boss Zheng to a black family."

As soon as he finished speaking, a continuous stream of golden figures emerged and gradually turned into a golden ocean.

Kunlun members and parent-teacher meeting members were smiling and loud, as if it was the Chinese New Year.

Someone laughed loudly and said, "I thought my life was over, but I didn't expect that I could survive this way!"

Someone said loudly: "Wait, the suicide note I wrote to my family before I came, hasn't been sent out yet? I told so many secrets in the suicide note, and they were all things that I couldn't say when I was alive. Don't just come back to life and die again..."
To be continued...