Lin Shu started to think.
First of all, compared to when he had no cultivation level before, his change was obvious, to the extent that Cang Min and Yue Ruohe could see it.
He asked, "What has changed."
"I feel..." Cang Min grumbled, "Brother Lin, you don't seem to like me anymore."
Lin Shu: "?"
Ling Baochen gave him a "bah": "You think beautiful!"
"No, the eyes are different," Cang Min made a good gesture, "Brother Lin, when I was talking, you looked at me, it was my eyes, now you look at me, I think you are looking in front of me. The place."
He pointed in front of him: "This is it."
People in this era don't have the word "air". Lin Shu felt that what Cang Min wanted to express was that he saw the air in front of him.
This seems to be true.
Lin Shu recalled for a moment, and felt that everything he looked at now seemed to be separated by a thick white membrane, and no matter what he was doing, he seemed to stay out of it.
He just knew what to do.
For example, when he sees someone he doesn't know, he should not make any representations.
When I see Cangmin, I think, this is my classmate three years ago, we have done a lot of things together, he talks to me, I should respond.
He seems to have become a machine with a fixed program. What happens in the outside world should be judged first, and then the correct thing will be done.
It also seemed to be a student who did not attend classes for a semester and only reviewed for one night before the final exam. Facing the questions on the exam paper, he felt very unfamiliar.
Is the ruthless way to make people lose their exact feeling, and then gradually get out of the mundane in such an environment? He felt that sooner or later, he would even forget his own existence.
After Cangmin finished speaking, Yue Ruohe continued, "Brother Lin, you used to laugh, but now you don't."
Lin Shu thought that what Yue Ruohe said had some truth, and he had gradually forgotten what it was like to feel joy, anger, sorrow, and joy—although these emotions were not often seen before.
At this time, Yue Ruoyun added: "I think you look even better! Senior and junior sisters like this kind of cold and clear Xianjun the most!"
Ling Baochen said: "Xiao Lin Shu, you used to be so well-behaved and cute, and it was fun, but if you stand with the eldest young lady now, you will be more like a pair of beautiful people!"
They talked to each other, and the atmosphere was very happy, but they were quickly punished by Shanglingjian.
Shangling Jane said: "Concentrate on preparing for the battle."
The disciples who were criticized by the principal were instantly quiet as chickens.
Then, Shang Lingjian walked to Lin Shu's side: "How does the pavilion master think about the battle situation?"
Lin Shu said, "It's hard for a corpse to die, so kill the Northern Xia wizard first."
Xie Zishe turned his head and said, "Xiandao's friends are divided into two types, one is to kill the Northern Xia sorcerer, the other is to stop the corpse, and the guards at the front of the city guard with firearms and rolling stones, and also guard the whole city, not to let a corpse be used. People come into town."
Shangling Jane said, "I think so too."
After all, he looked down.
Jinguan City Tower is an important fortification of the outer defense of Jinguan City. Jinguan City is surrounded by mountains, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack. The city wall where the city tower is located is the only gap in the mountains. It can be said that it has been defended here. , which is equivalent to defending Jinguan City.
Shang Ling Jian said: "I have ordered the Academy of Arts to set up a barrier in the whole city. If necessary, the Imperial City Great Array can also be activated."
Xie Zishe said, "Before Your Highness returns to the city, you can't pursue it, you can only defend it."
Shang Lingjian nodded and said slowly: "In the current situation, the mortal army is of no use. If His Highness is to bring reinforcements, it seems inappropriate."
After that, he looked at Lin Shu: "Does the pavilion know where the Highness is going? Can you call me?"
Xie Zishe also looked at Lin Shu.
This means that we know that you have an extraordinary relationship with His Highness, and you must know where His Highness is.
But Lin Shu really didn't know, and couldn't get in touch with Ling Fengxiao—the jade talisman was in Yingying's hands.
However, he was sure of one thing.
Ling Fengxiao will not come back with mortal reinforcements.
After all, Ling Fengxiao, even if everyone in the world fell off the chain, he would still be reliable. What people in the capital can think of, he will also think of, and will not do useless things.
Therefore, Lin Shu said: "He will not do useless things."
The two did not continue to entangle on this issue, but looked into the distance, wondering what they were thinking.
After a while, Xie Zishe said, "Sir, are you a Tribulation Transcendence Cultivator?"
"Reluctantly overcoming the calamity," Shang Lingjian said slowly: "After the events of the past, the realm fell, and I couldn't advance an inch for the next 20 years."
Lin Shu knew that he was talking about Mr. Meng.
Shangling Jane said: "I often think that if I was with him in Changyang City that day, even if we died together, it would be better than living alone today."
"Unfortunate things are often eight or nine," Xie Zishe said indifferently, "The things in the world may be worthy of shame, but there are often regrets."
Shangling Jane said: "I hope there are no regrets today."
Xie Zishe said: "I borrowed the words of the national teacher."
After a while, Shangling Jian turned around to pick up the owner of Phoenix Village, and Xie Zishe also went to handle the affairs.
Cang Min pounded Yue Ruohe and said, "Bamboo pole, you see, we are still disciples of the Academy, but Brother Lin can be commensurate with the great masters."
Yue Ruohe said: "In the future, you will become the head of the Henglian Sect, and you can also be commensurate with the peers of great national teachers."
Cang Min said: "That's the matter of the year of the monkey and the month of the horse, just like when you became the head of Rumengtang."
Yue Ruohe said: "The most urgent task is to survive today."
Cang Min said, "Yes."
The sun is getting bigger and bigger, and the atmosphere is like a taut bowstring.
In the mountains and forests in the distance, a flock of birds suddenly flew.
Shangling Jian said solemnly, "Let's go!"
As his voice fell, a ripple of spiritual power swayed from the tower!
The air seemed to be silent for a moment, and then, like a city wall, the thick spiritual barrier stood ten miles away from the city wall!
Immortal people pulled out their swords.
The soldiers on the city wall also began to heat up the artillery.
The wind of immortality in Southern Xia is prevalent. Due to the skills of alchemy and alchemy, these baggage weapons are very developed, while Northern Xia is good at applying poisonous mist because the wizards study voodoo.
This is probably the difference between thermal weapons and biochemical weapons.
At the next moment, on the horizon in the distance, a large black shadow spreads up!
Immortal people flew down, and according to their martial arts styles, they either chose to defend or choose to attack.
Like Cang Min, he defended in front of the barrier to prevent corpses from breaking through the barrier, spreading the blood poison into the city, and to prevent the barrier from breaking prematurely due to being attacked too much!
As for the martial arts of Rumengtang, hidden in all things, there are ghosts and ghosts, and there are two mass-killing tactics of "free flying flowers" and "boundless silk rain". They all flew out of the enchantment and chose to attack the rear manipulators wizard!
The first corpse rushed to the front of the barrier and was beheaded by a blue-clothed disciple!
However, after losing its head, its blood-red body continued to bounce towards the barrier like a big spider!
Ling Baochen slashed with a backhand, the scorching red spiritual energy wrapped around the blade of the blade, and split the corpse in half vertically from the middle!
Above the crack, there is still a sound of hissing and burning.
Although the two halves of the body can still move, the speed has been extremely slow, and they are stabbed by other people's swords and stop moving at all.
This is just the first.
And looking around, the world ahead is actually filled with corpses!
Two hundred thousand living corpses, like a blood-red torrent, or an overwhelming locust plague, rushed to the closed gate of Jinguan City!
And the people cultivating immortals on Nanxia's side are only 2,000!
The contrast in numbers is terrifying, but no one is holding back.
Hope you have no regrets today.
Lin Shu drew his sword.