Four years have passed. The Demon Race has sent troops to attack the imperial steel wall in the north of Winterfrost City seven times. They stopped moving, and were suppressed by a large army of defending Qiu in the Tongtian Province, unable to advance half a step south.
The May wind swept across the grassland and the heat waves continued to hit the fertile fields. A continuous steel wall connected the east and the west. Above the main gate of the wall, a group of generals wearing the armors of high-ranking imperial officers faced the north, gazing at the Tongtian province. Direction.
For four years, Wei Qiu’s handsome face showed a resolute outline as if it were carved by wind and frost, and his eyes were a little confused. He said: "This attack lasted for a month. I don’t know if the light wind will hit the steel next time. When is the retaining wall, I don’t know how many times we can stop it, alas..."
On the side, Situ Sen still maintains his youthful appearance. He has entered the sanctuary three years ago, his face is permanent, his palm is on the hilt, and he stands tall: "How many times the shallow wind attacks, we must How many times have resisted, the empire is in the stage of recuperating and rejuvenating, every province is in the turmoil, there is no extra combat power to supplement us, we can only rely on ourselves."
"Yes." Wei Qiu nodded and asked suddenly, "What happened to the Blood Red Abyss?"
"There is no news from His Royal Highness Yu. The Blood Red Abyss has now become a mountain range and jungle for dozens of miles. Many hunters and medicine farmers have entered the Blood Red Abyss. We can't guard it at all, so I just send one thousand people every month. The Legion's defense is only in the Blood Red Abyss."
"It can only be this way. I really hope that your lord can wake up soon." A gleam of light flashed in Wei Qiu's eyes. What are you planning? Qian Feng is a man of insidious cunning and scheming. We must be more defensive."
"Yes."
"Is there any news from Lan Yancheng?"
"There is no news, every month's grain, equipment, etc. are provided to us on time. Don't worry, Lord Wei Guo, because His Royal Highness Qin Yan personally supervises the grain and grass, there will be no mistakes." Situ Xue said respectfully.
"That's good."
Wei Qiu looked back at Dongshuang City, which was standing not far away, and said, "Wintersho City is the core of Lingdong Province. Continue to reinforce the walls and fortifications of Dongshuang City. Once the steel retaining wall can't stop the Demon Race We can only stick to Winter Frost City."
"Yes!"
The warm wind blew by, the cloaks of a row of gentian regiments flew up, and the guards were lined with soldiers with sharp swords and armor. Today's gentian camp has expanded to 200,000 people, and it is the best soldier in the empire. When Lin Muyu founded the Longdan Camp, he probably never thought that the Longdan Camp would be so strong.
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Lanyan City, the temple.
"Star-picking refers to both offensive and defensive, one finger offensive, one finger receiving, starlight protection, and invisible defense against the enemy."
A crisp voice narrated the profound meaning of the star-catching finger in the hall of the Trial Hall of the temple. It was Chu Yao wearing the robe of the chief deacon of the panacea division. Chu Yao is now thirty-three years old, but three years old. The former cultivation became the seventh heaven of the star picking finger. After stepping into the sanctuary, his beauty remained forever, still maintaining the appearance of a twenty-three or four-year-old boy.
A group of Venus instructors, Silver Star instructors, and companion trainers nodded one after another, listening to Chu Yao's words seemingly understandable.
On the side, the old Ge Yang tremblingly held the scroll in his hand, and smiled: "Come here, let’s show the deacon Chu Yao tea, Ayao, thank you for your hard work. If you don’t have you, I really don’t know if there is still in the temple. Who can stand up to it."
Chu Yao smiled slightly: "Grandpa Ge Yang is polite. The Elixir Division and the Temple were originally one of the three empire divisions. Since the staff of the Temple wanted to learn from my star-grabbing guide, then I had no shirk, because I was afraid that I could not teach it. If you meet them, I have lost the entrustment of Grandpa Ge Yang."
"how could be… "
Ge Yang sighed and said, "Since the deacon Xuanyuanhong ascended four years ago, there has been no sanctuary-level powerhouse in the temple. Thanks to Ayao, you often come here to teach martial arts, otherwise, The temple will probably decline day by day, alas... It’s a pity that the boy Ayu still refuses to wake up, otherwise, with his cultivation level, there is more than enough to be the deacon of the temple, and there is no need for me to sit on this old bone a second time. The seat of the deacon, alas..."
As soon as Lin Muyu was mentioned, a little sadness appeared on Chu Yao's beautiful face, saying, "Ayu will wake up, I believe him... Maybe, when Ayu wakes up, he will bring His Highness Yin back alive. They Two... Not so irresponsible people, who won't throw all the burden on us."
"Oh, yes… "
Four years ago, in the abyss of blood red, Qin Yin was killed by Tang Xiaoxi. Xuanyuanhong was the deacon of the temple but failed to protect Qin Yin. For this reason, he was depressed for nearly half a year, and finally Xuanyuanhong took the blame and resigned from the deacon of the temple. Zhizhi, ascended to the heavens in a thunderous night, stepped into the realm of God's practice. As for the other elder of the empire, Qu Chu has been missing for many years, and no one knows where he went. There are rumors that Qu Chu has soared through his Taoism practice in the mountains, and some people say that Orion has seen Qu Chu in the mountains. Traces, driving the crane, happy as a fairy, as for the kind of statement that is more reliable, I don’t know, anyway, Feng Jixing, Qin Yan thinks these words are not reliable, but Qu Chu was originally not a person who was obsessed with fame and status. , No one can blame him.
Holding the scroll in his hand, Ge Yang looked at Chu Yao a little embarrassed, and said, "A Yao..."
When he spoke in general, he suddenly stopped talking.
Chu Yao stood on the teaching stage of the trial hall, condensed her fingers, and a starlight flickered in it, and she couldn't help but smile: "Grandpa Ge Yang, just tell me what's the matter, what's the embarrassment to me."
Ge Yang said: "Look, Grandpa is also old, and a handful of old bones will soon be unable to move. Why... I will ask His Royal Highness Qin Yan to resign from the post of deacon of the temple, and you will serve as the temple and the elixir at the same time. Chief Deacon of the Secretary, how?"
"Ah? This..." Chu Yao looked helpless, and said: "Never, I don't know how to do it. I have never had this kind of rules since ancient times, Grandpa Ge Yang, or else... If you really want me to be in Saint If I help you in the temple, I will also serve as a temple deacon, how about?"
"Okay! Okay!" Ge Yang said with joy: "That's it, you are in the temple, and no one will deceive me in the temple. Ayao, you are Chu Huaimu, one of the four great masters of Lan Yan. My sister, has already practiced the star picking finger to the highest level, enough to convince the public."
Chu Yao couldn't help but laugh: "It turns out that Grandpa Ge Yang was only worried about this."
"Yes! I really hope that boy Ayu can come back soon, so that I can return the position of chief deacon to him, and I don't have to do everything myself."
"Yes, no one wants that kid to wake up sooner..."
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The blood-red abyss is dense with dense jungles. At this time, an early summer rain is spreading. Raindrops slide from the branches and leaves of the jungle, constantly infiltrating this piece of soil that was once called the forbidden land.
"Shasha..."
On the top of the mountain, a pile of withered grass and fallen leaves were pushed away. In an extremely secret cave among the rocks, a ragged young man opened the hole and slowly climbed up. The light outside was very dazzling. He has been too long. He hadn't seen the light anymore, he stumbled out of the cave, and suddenly something seemed to be stuck in the rock at the entrance of the cave behind him.
With a hard force and a "clam", a rusty long sword with its sheath fell from its back, and the scabbard lock ring of the Star Sword was rusted, and this young man was undoubtedly Lin Muyu. However, at this moment, Lin Muyu had no idea who she was, and her mind was blank, and she didn't even know what this sword was called.
"so troublesome."
He picked up the Star Sword, carefully looked at the lines on the scabbard and hilt, raised his hand to hold the hilt, and suddenly pulled it out, but the blade seemed to be rusted, and it didn't move.
"It turned out to be just a piece of scrap iron." He frowned, and still tied the long sword with its sheath behind him. At this time, there was a sound of cooing in his stomach. He was hungry. He was hungry for four years, but he didn't know it. That's it.
There were wild fruits in the mountains. He jumped a few meters away, and rushed up to an apple tree like an ape. He picked an apple and bit it down. It was sour, but it was not bad, and it was edible.
Soon after, a pile of fruit pits fell under the fruit tree. Lin Muyu ate half-full, resting her arms on the trunk for a while.
"Om!"
Suddenly, there seemed to be something in my mind responding, a fire was burning in the sea of mind, and I even saw a beautiful face, who is she
Lin Muyu didn't know who she was, but knew that she had to save her.
"Nine-turned panacea... Nine-turned panacea..."
For some reason, someone seemed to be chanting this term in his mind all the time. Then, he seemed to think of some memory fragments. That's right, the Nine Transformation Spirit Medicine, Tianxin Grass, and Huihun Grass were refined according to the ratio of nine to one. The immortal medicine made can be turned back to the soul and save the dead!
"Heaven Heart Grass...Heaven Heart Grass..."
He doesn't know who he is trying to save or who he is, but he knows that if he finds the Heavenly Heart Grass and refines the Nine Ranked Spirit Medicine, perhaps he will be able to find the answer he wants!
Turning over and jumping off the tree, after a few ups and downs, he landed in the jungle. Lin Muyu looked around, looking for the legendary Tianxin Grass, but Tianxin Grass is a level 10 potion, and it is not easy to find it.
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When the heavy rain was about to stop, a new traveler came to the jungle, a girl with a bamboo in her hand. She had worn out her straw sandals, her toes were also pierced by sharp rocks, and she was mooring. Bleeding, but she couldn't take care of so much. The little heart was filled with the appearance of grandpa seriously injured. She had to gather the spirit stone grass to heal the bones.