The First Thousand Three Hundred and Seven Chapters Carry Private Goods

(); Three years have passed in a flash.

Feng Xingying is still a casual person in her bones. She likes the feeling of getting along with Mrs. Ye, so even if she is curious, she has not gone to the 3,000th floor in the past three years, but concentrated on staying at this level.

Ye Xiaochen's small group of seven boys also made the same choice as Feng Xingying. They mainly like Feng Xingying and Mr. Qin Mo, and they are reluctant to have a relationship with them.

Even though several teams came later, the relationship between Feng Xingying and Ye Xiaochen and others was the best. Because they inspire each other.

There was still a month to go. After making an appointment with Ye Xiaochen and others to meet in Qinghuang Town, Feng Xingying hurriedly rushed to the 1999th floor below.

The Star Shadow Legion entered the tower a month earlier than Feng Xingying, so they had to meet in advance, otherwise they would be sent out.

It is said that since Feng Xingying has reached the 2,000th floor, Lingshi is not qualified to go down, so Granny Ye made a deal with Feng Xingying.

"Child, I am old, and I have no spiritual power and no relatives. If I go out of the Ten Thousand Demon Pagoda, I will be alone. If the Ten Thousand Demon Pagoda is gone, I will have others.

But I'm tired of staying here, and I always want to go back to the Divine Phoenix Domain. I think you're pretty good. If you don't think I'm annoying and give me a bite to eat, I'll send you down. "

"Of course not, the younger generation can't ask for it."

Granny Ye heard that Feng Xingying's answer was sincere, and helped Feng Xingying open the channel.

She didn't go down herself, and the floors below were filled with dark demonic energy, which was not suitable for old people without spiritual protection.

Seeing everyone in the Star Shadow Legion, Feng Xingying nodded with satisfaction.

In three years, they have grown a lot. Although the level of spiritual power is not fast, but each face is full of fortitude, I believe they have all received the training they deserve.

"Boss, Xiaoyang has sacrificed and Xiaolu's arm is missing." Xiao Jiu hugged Feng Xingying and cried like a child.

Feng Xingying didn't say anything, just patted Xiao Jiu's back lightly.

Feng Xingying knew that as the deputy head, Xiao Jiu and Du Shushu had been under enormous pressure. Du Shushu was okay, he came from a family of generals and had the talent of generals.

And Xiao Jiu is different,

She was supposed to be a free bird, self-willed and lonely to pursue the pinnacle of martial arts. She likes to do sword fighting with Jin Feng every day. She is not good at managing the team, but she can't give up the Star and Shadow Legion.

When Feng Xingying caught up, Xiao Jiu was strong, she must have endured and never cried before, but she couldn't help it when she saw her now.

Xiao Jiu had a good head, and the next Yun Xiang, and many others, were sobbing lowly around Feng Xingying.

The sacrifice of their companions is more sad than their own death.

But this is the Ten Thousand Demon Pagoda, how could there really be no death?

Appreciating death, even if it's just sending off companions, can make them mature.

Fortunately, in the army of 500 people, in three years, only one person really sacrificed. There are only three people who lack arms and legs. Such a casualty rate is enough to make people proud.

Feng Xingying didn't say any words of comfort, because everyone knew the truth, but he felt uncomfortable.

What they need is to release, to release the self-blame and unwillingness in their hearts, and Feng Xingying is the real "boss" in their hearts, like a real sister, so that they are willing to release in front of her.

Feng Xingying simply ordered the rest of the day to set up camp on the spot, everyone grilled meat, sang together, and released all the emotions in their hearts.