"There are 200,000 brothers and sisters who have already returned home, so don't worry. If you really can't go back, you will enjoy the incense of all ages in the Mausoleum of All Ages in the future."

Fang Chen stood in the void, looking at the bones of hundreds of thousands of Xia soldiers below, murmured softly in his heart.

He underestimated the connection between blood relatives. Along the way, countless people recognized their blood relatives in various ways.

"Senior, how far is it?"

The Zhou surnamed built the foundation and plucked up his courage and looked at Fang Chen.

In a short period of time, he has grown a few minutes old, which is caused by the loss of life span during this period.

Fortunately, the lack of 200,000 bones made hundreds of cultivators of the Blood Corpse Sect breathed a sigh of relief.

“Not far away.”

Fang Chen said lightly.

The Zhou family built the foundation and smiled bitterly in his heart.

His grandson Zhou Huayu secretly looked at Fang Chen in the air, and suddenly recalled the scene in his heart when he first saw Fang Chen in Hanshui Kingdom.

He really didn't expect that the small sword cultivator could later become a legend in the entire Yunyou Realm.

Using his qi cultivation to kill the golden elixir and injure the Yuanying, he used his own strength to destroy the plot of the Blood Spirit Sect.

Over the past decade, Zhou Huayu has heard someone talk about this matter and the legend.

But he didn't expect that the legend was still alive, and this time he saw it with his own eyes...

"The ancestor is really unlucky. If he knew he was still alive, he would not dare to look for his remains everywhere if he gave him a hundred courage... The most unlucky thing was... he was really found by the ancestor.

Fortunately, grandpa is fine..."

Zhou Huayu looked at the Zhou family building foundation and breathed a sigh of relief. This time he lost some life span, but the hindrance was not a big deal.

As we were about to approach the next city, a group of people suddenly rushed from the city.

The leader is as strong as a lion and tiger, and it is Huang Sihai, and Xia Yuan is next to him.

In addition to the two, there are Xu Ge, Tiema, Zhao Yan, and other Daxia Guards.

Looking at the familiar figures, Fang Chen showed a happy smile on his face.

"This...this scene..."

Xia Yuan looked at the white bone soldiers like mountains and seas, and suddenly a hint of fear surged in his heart.

He had only heard of the battle of the Three Realms Mountain. Now that he really saw these seas of corpses, he truly understood how tragic that battle was!

Once upon a time, these dead bones were all living Daxia Erlang!

"Crown Prince!!!"

Huang Sihai saw Fang Chen in the air, jumped up from his horse, knelt on his knees and slid for more than ten feet, and plowed out two gullies.

"Crown Prince!"

Xu Ge, Tiema, Zhao Yan and others knelt down and saluted. Their eyes were already wet, and there was no other emotion in their eyes except excitement and excitement.

When Xia Yuan saw Huang Sihai's actions, he immediately turned over and jumped up from the horse, trying to follow suit.

But a force gently supported him.

"Xia Yuan, as the emperor, isn't it appropriate for you to kneel down as a person without an official position?"

Fang Chen's voice sounded.

At this moment, tears in everyone's eyes could no longer resist and slid down one after another.

It's the voice of the prince!

Even after so many years, the prince still remains the same as before, not only has his appearance not changed, but his voice has not changed!

"It's really the God of Fang Jun..."

Behind were Jiang Yushu and others. Their eyes moved from the sea of ​​white bone corpses and fell on Fang Chen, with a smile of relief on their faces.

The rumors are fake, and Fang Chen is still alive.

As long as he is alive, there will be no more war in Daxia and will continue to grow steadily!

Xia Yuanjian couldn't kneel down, so he had to look at Fang Chen excitedly: "Shen Fang Jun, I miss you!"

Fang Chen landed gently on the ground, looked at Xia Yuan, Huang Sihai and the others, and then nodded with a smile:

"Okay, it's all very good. I miss you too. Get up and don't block our Daxia Erlang's way back home."

"yes!"

Huang Sihai and others stood up excitedly and surrounded Fang Chen with one after another.

Xia Yuan wanted to interrupt, "Wait, I'll say it first..."

But these guys did not give him face and did not give Xia Yuan a chance to interrupt.

"Don't say so much. What you said wasn't enough on my side? You didn't say enough, and I've heard enough.

Also, next time I drink more fairly, you drank 60 kilograms that night, and I drank 300 kilograms alone? Do you think I am a wine barrel?"

Fang Chen smiled.

Huang Sihai and others were stunned and they looked at Fang Chen in disbelief.

"Shi, Prince... you were there that night!? Did you see it?"

"Well, I've been there all the time, you guys have the heart."

Fang Chen smiled and nodded: "If you didn't come over and talk to me from time to time over the years, I would be quite bored alone."

"I just said that the prince could die so easily, the prince would live forever!"

Xu Ge said excitedly.

"What are you talking about, why can't I understand?"

Xia Yuan's expression changed.

These guys have something to hide from him! As a result, they seem to have always had connections with Fang Junshen, but he doesn't!?

Fang Chen's eyes fell on Jiang Yushu and others, and bowed to each other from a distance, then said:

"Everyone, it's important to send your son back home first. What's the matter? Sit down and talk slowly when you arrive in Kyoto."

“Yes, yes!”

Next, the team grew stronger and stronger. Originally, Fang Chen was the only one escorting him, but now there are more Emperors of Daxia and civil and military officials.

The road was unobstructed, and countless Daxia's sons were taken back by their families.

When we really arrived in front of the Wanshi Cemetery, there were only 180,000 or 190,000 left in the 600,000 white bone soldiers.

Of them, 40% or 50% will be claimed, and the rest will either have no characteristics or are homeless.

From now on, the Mausoleum of Wanshi will be their home.

This incident caused a sensation in Daxia. How have the people of Daxia seen such a shocking scene?

What's more, what they saw this time was Daxia Erlang, who once died in Sanjie Mountain!

"Old Huang, please continue to give the order. The sword guards have cooperated with the brothers and sisters from all over the country to claim them.

Then find those brothers who were still alive at the time and ask for more details to facilitate the claim.”

Seeing tens of thousands of bones walking into the Wanshi Cemetery, Fang Chen slowly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, looking at Huang Sihai and instructed.

"Prince, please rest assured. I, Lao Huang, don't care about anything during the next period of time, just care about this matter!"

Huang Sihai patted his chest and said, "If possible, I will let every brother and sister go home!"

"Shen Fang Jun, I will also be watching this matter myself."

Xia Yuan hurriedly said.

Fang Chen nodded with a smile, and then the Zhou surnamed Zhou next to him asked carefully:

"Senior, we have done the matter, so can we leave..."

"Don't hurry to leave, stay and drink a few glasses of water and wine. Your Blood Corpse Sect's martial arts are quite special. I'll take the time to discuss with you."

Fang Chen smiled.

Discussion!?

The cultivators of the Blood Corpse Sect looked pale. This was clearly what they wanted. They also discussed a ghost...
Chapter completed!