Immortal Devil Transformation

In Shao Hua Ling, a fire was lit.

The body of a man named Ho Bai Hao burned to ashes on the stone long street where he had fought.

In Dongjingling, Tang Tibetan folded two swords, while in Shaohualing, Yunqin also folded a sword sufficient to represent the spirit of the entire Yunqin people.

Zhou Shuzhu and countless sergeants gathered here before the fire began to burn down and then gradually put out, to send the man who was nameless at the Immortal College, but who could be called the true Great Man, known as the Great Master, out of the world.

A lot of people are thinking about what made this powerful, proud enough to laugh, the saint who lived a life of games, came here after being seriously injured, and eventually died to seriously traumatize the moon and win this battle.

This sword broke.

The Heavenly Sword is not circulating and will be extinct in the future.

However, all these Yun Qin people who survived in Shaohualing, they deeply remembered He Baihao's name. In their minds, they deeply branded this heavenly sword.

……

Same time.

A dressed in black armour, the godly but resolute leader of Yunqin looks out over the far reaches of Qianxia Mountain.

Another Yunqin general beside him also looked at Qianxia Mountain in the distance and exclaimed: "Hearing from the brothers of the south battalion of the town, a strange army of General Gu has crossed the falling star lake, linking the other party's three fortresses and seizing the other party's important grain bin, I'm sure we can take advantage to recover Qianxia Mountain this time. ”

"I'm afraid not. ”

“Why?” frowned the general beside him.

“After all, Heavenly Moon is not dead... even if I deal with it, I will withdraw all my troops to the border gates of Qianxia as soon as possible, and I will choose to burn all the grass I cannot take away.” God's shameless general silently said: “Our army won big, but the rear guarantees couldn't keep up, and the hindsight wasn't strong enough... If it was domestic stability, and the supply was as good as before, this time not only could recover Qianxia's sides, but I'm afraid it could go all the way south, and it was reckless and completely dismal. But this great victory has exhausted the power of the rear provinces, such as the victory in the dry zone. If there is no substantial strategic significance in overcoming Qianxia Mountain, why is it necessary to forcibly recover Qianxia border crossing at great sacrifice when we are not prepared? ”

“General Gu is not a man of great joy. So at this time of war, when can we truly recover Qianxia border, when can we let the reckless confession, the Lord is in the domestic situation because we are no longer in the military.” The Lord Yun Qin, who was disgraced by God, shook his head again, "Civil unrest went on, how could he have levelled his enemies? ”

“None of the cornerstones... Your legs are broken and your body will fall even if the blade on your hand hits the enemy. ”

Most people have broken their feet and naturally cannot stand steady and fight anymore.

There is no mistake in the metaphor of the ordinary Yunqin general of a certain southern Lingxing province, but for powerful consecrated practitioners who have gone beyond the category of ordinary people in the world, they have no feet, they can still walk, and they can still be powerful enough to imagine.

In the palace of the Black Jade of the Purgatory Mountain at the height of the great recklessness and true power, the master of the Purgatory Mountain, bathed in the red light, looked at the page in his hand and gave an order, sarcastically, to several Purgatory Mountain Red Robe clerics who were lying outside the palace: "In that case, don't let Shin Tu Xin go to the unknown place after Purgatory Mountain, let him go to Zhongzhou City. Though the legs were broken, they were at least stronger than those who now have legs in Central State City. As for Purgatory Mountain... send more people each month. ”

A few red robe clerics who have been in a very high position in Purgatory Mountain on weekdays have all called it, the God-fearing retreat.

“Cut off the three provinces of Nanling, Nanling and Dongling to give me some help? ”

In the palace, the Purgatory Mountain on the throne taught the dramatic self: “Wen Xuanxun, you have some nerve to talk to me about this price, I am not afraid that you despise me too much... but I am not interested in this price, but I have some interest in the Emperor and Zhenlong Mountain. It is also time to let the Yun Qin people know about Purgatory Mountain, even if it is just a broken leg fool. ”

……

Zhantai Shaotang was thinking.

Every time he perceived it, he seemed to feel a mountain lying in front of him.

This mountain is the distance between him and the saint.

You can perceive the power of the sacred order, but you know that you are still a long way from it, and that is where he is, a practitioner cultivated at the height of a great master.

Weekdays of practice, the mountain in front of me does not seem to feel a significant shrinkage, it seems to stand anywhere in the mountain, still standing anywhere in the mountain.

Yet in the days of marching with these more than 50,000 reckless armies, he merely practiced at night breaks every day, but felt himself taking a giant step forward on this mountain.

Zhantai Shaotang is one of the wisest people in the world.

When he heard the heavy footsteps behind him, he quickly came up with a reason.

It's because, mentally, he's never been under this much pressure before. His teacher, Emperor Zhandai Zhantai, gave him the dynasty he had struck with his own hands, but a dynasty, more often than not, was a phantom in his mind, not as real as the more than 50,000 reckless soldiers at this moment.

Behind these 50,000 lives, there are countless families.

He is also a reckless man himself, just as Lin Xi is a Yun Qin people, unable to bear to see the death of Yun Qin people, these reckless people and the countless families behind them, more people, let him carry unprecedented real pressure.

Spirit, will, is the way of the practitioner.

The stress of a person's life and death cannot be compared to the stress of countless lives and deaths.

However, the first thing you need to really care about is the real pressure.

So there are strong cultivators in the army, not only because they experience more fighting, but also because they will bear more lives and deaths than others.

He also had a deeper understanding of the ways of practitioners in the tremendous reckless footsteps behind him, where tens of thousands of lives were held in his hands.

When he walked beside him, watching him gradually loosen his eyebrows, he couldn't help but whisper: “If the military under the control of Yunjing really intended to give us a way to live, and leave the people of that fortress to air, then why are we leaving? ”

“I need to pay you back with courtesy. This is what private schools in Zhongzhou City say when they teach very young students.” Zhantai Shaotang explained: “Gu Yunjing left us a way to live, we can't let him live. He is the general of Yun Qin. He does such things clearly and clearly. Others will close one eye, but if he does it without any hesitation, he will cause him trouble, and he will not be able to tell. So can we occupy the guests... Gu Yunjing will think of it as a door. We walk through it, his army will help us strangle it and block the army that smells the moon. ”

And he nodded humbly, "So what are you going to do? Now that we are heading towards Qianxia Mountain, it is likely that the Army of the Heavenly Moon will remain large and harder to find supplies. ”

“I'm just waiting for someone.” Zhantai Shaotang looked at him and said: “When she arrives, it will be possible for us to survive. ”

……

“There is an army from the dragon snake side, trying to enter the southern part of Nanling Province. That army does not belong to the Yunqin army, should we let it pass? ”

In a clear courtyard full of laurel trees, Gu Yun looked gently at Lin Eve sitting on the cushion opposite him and asked.

Lin Xi nodded, "Let it pass. ”

Neither Gu Yunjing nor Lin Xie talked about the fate and origins of this army, but the two men simply said two words of dialogue, and they no longer talked about this army, but turned to others.

“Nightingale is dead and Ho Baihao is dead.” Gu Yunjing looked at Lin Xi and said.

He doesn't use any words, he just calmly describes the facts, life and death, he's been through too much, so there's no need to hide anything at all.

Lin Xi drowned his head slightly and was silent.

“Tang Chuqing and Zhongcheng are seriously injured, and Zhou Shusuke can no longer do it... Since the death of Jiang Yan Wei, our saints of Yun Qin, have died too many, there are not many left.” Gu Yunjing sighed, but his face slowly grew more serious, "the autumn of many things... Yunqin's real crisis, the real many things, I'm afraid starts this fall. ”

“I got word there was going to be a problem in Central State.” After a slight meal, Gu Yunjing looked at Lin Xi and continued: “Wen Xuanxun will do it... Yun Qin's saint is too many dead and alive, many are also in the southern Lingling Province, from here to the army of Zhongzhou, it is impossible to rush back. This was the least of the saints in Chinatown. This is his chance, and his only, best chance. ”

Lin Xi took a deep breath and raised his head. He looked at Yunjing and said calmly and courteously: “Wen Xuan Hui, on the contrary, was something I had already known when I met the Goddess Army in Bi Falling Mausoleum, sooner or later. It's not surprising to me that the emperor gave him so much time when he did it. Senior, you deliberately talked to me about this alone… I want to know what you mean. ”

Gu Yunjing smiled helplessly, looked at him and said seriously: “I just want to know your attitude, which side you will help, or which opponent you will deal with first. ”

“Are you worried I'll try to deal with the Emperor first?” Lin Xi thought about it and looked at Gu Yunjing shook his head. "Although the Emperor is already one of the biggest enemies of Qingyuan College, after the war here, I have no fondness for plotting Wenxuan Hub in this battle. If I had a choice, I would not use some of Wen Xuanhu's powers against the Emperor together. I'll choose to watch. ”

After a slight meal, Lin Xie looked at Gu Yunjing and said: “After all, the Emperor is the father of the eldest grandson, Wujiang... after all, I don't want to be an enemy with you. I still have a lot of things to do, and these things mean a lot more to me than competing for power. ”

“I've seen tolerance and retreat from you, and I've seen true Green Academy.” Gu Yunjing bowed slightly to Lin Evening Ceremony. He smiled, but his heart was sighing. Because he knew that there were limits to any tolerance, he knew that Qingyu College would surely make enemies pay more when it came to retrieving what they had lost. He also knows that tolerance and concessions simply do not dispel the ambitions and aspirations of some.

He doesn't have much faith in himself anymore in this shaky empire.

I am as old as many people... this empire will depend on these young people in the future.

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Tomorrow the two chapters are still at night.