Devouring spirits is an unsolvable thing, one spreads to ten, and ten spreads to hundreds. Dayong's military strength is getting weaker and weaker, and the four regions have to unite, led by Shen Lou, to fight against the enemy together. After fighting on and off for seven years, in the end, the mountains and rivers were shattered, the talents withered, and the inheritance of immortal arts was dying.
Lin Xin frowned, "We must hurry up, and we must not repeat the same mistakes." If the devouring spirits are allowed to spread and repeat the tragedy of the previous life, no one will survive in the end.
Hearing the word "we", Shen Lou's heavy mood suddenly improved, and he leaned over to kiss Lin Xin lightly on the cheek. God favors, Xinxin is also born again.
"Huh?" Lin Xin was taken aback by the kiss, then turned to look at Shen Lou.
Shen Lou lowered his eyes, pretending that he was not the one who secretly kissed him, "I'll go to the capital to ask for an order, and you go to the Eastern Region to remind Lin Yedan not to fight."
According to the order of the previous life, Wen Shilan's next person to compete with swords is Lin Yedan from the Eastern Region. Although Lin Yedan did not die, he was seriously injured and abdicated to his eldest son Lin Qu. In the second year after Lin Xin's death, he passed away suddenly.
Lin Xin didn't intend to let him go, he held Shen Lou's face, and touched those thin lips, "Why do you care so much about Lin Yedan?"
After curing the soul, Shen Lou's body temperature became warmer, and his lips became softer, which made Lin Xin unable to resist taking a few more mouthfuls.
"This is what I promised Lin Qu." Shen Lou was hooked, and said it out of his mouth.
Lin Xin was startled, and suddenly sat up straight, "What did you mean by agreeing to Lin Qu? He knew you were going to be reborn? Why did you get reborn?"
Shen Lou smiled wryly, raised his hand and wiped away the wet marks on the corner of Lin Xin's mouth with his thumb, and had no choice but to confess.
After seven years of hard fighting, Immortal Dao collapsed and Yongdu City was destroyed. Dayong's army retreated again and again, and finally retreated to the Southern Region. The barbarians occupied most of the land and treated the unarmed people like pigs and dogs.
"These bastards, I'm going to die with them!" Zhong Youyu's eyes turned red, and he was about to rush to Wu Luolan He Ruo's tent with his remaining personal guards and explode his dantian.
"Linfeng!" Shen Lou came back with injuries all over his body, grabbed Zhong Youyu who was trying to rush out, and pushed back hard.
Lin Qu helped Zhong Youyu who was staggering, and persuaded in a warm voice: "There are devouring spirits everywhere outside, you have to destroy the spirit veins before you rush to the king's tent, why bother. We still have the strength to fight, Take it slowly, maybe..."
"Take it slowly, the people are dying, what are you trying to do!" Zhong Youyu threw Lin Qu's hand away, shouting loudly.
"I have a solution." Zhu Yangai stood on the corridor of Qingliang Hall holding a kitten carved with deer glass. The war was tense, and there was no extra deer glass to supply the water tankers. The Qingliang Hall was empty and pitch black without the rain curtain.
Ever since Mrs. Jing passed away, the already bad-tempered Duke Jiang had never laughed again, and everyone was afraid of him. Even Zhong Youyu, who was talkative, didn't dare to speak rashly, but Shen Lou stepped forward, "Uncle Shi."
"Come with me." Zhu Yangai led the crowd into the Zhu family's book collection. Thousands of volumes of ancient books are piled up into mountains, neatly arranged on the magnificent stone walls. Drawing an array on the stone wall is so complicated that only afterimages remain.
The stone wall, which was originally intact, cracked and shattered in all directions centered on the formation. The stale and damp atmosphere rushed towards the face accompanied by abundant spiritual power. The ten-foot-high stone gate stood in an inch-wide area, strange and full of oppressive feeling, as if suddenly entered another world.
Standing still in front of the mossy stone gate, Zhu Yangai touched the ancient scratches on the stone wall, put the Luli kitten in her hand on the candlestick, and looked at the three juniors who followed, "In this stone room, There is an ancient formation that can go back in time. However, only one person can be sent back."
Go back in time! Such spells, even in the time when the cultivation of immortals flourished in ancient times, were nothing but fantasy. This is no longer a magic circle, but a fairy circle.
"Send one person back to the past, what about the others?" Lin Qu asked, it must not be a formation that sends one person away and the others remain the same, otherwise it would be useless to them now.
"It's everything backtracking." Zhu Yangai said, pushing open the stone door.
It was an extremely spacious stone room, and the high dome was filled with unexcavated deer glass. Zhu Yangai waved his sleeves, and his spiritual power turned into a strong wind, which rolled up the thick dust on the ground, revealing the ancient formation drawn by Zhu Qi.
To activate the formation, three immortals with high spiritual power must be sacrificed for their entire lives. When the big formation started, everything returned to zero, and only the people in the center of the formation were able to be reborn.
"How dare you do such a mysterious thing?" Lin Xin was speechless for a while, sacrificing his life's cultivation was no different from seeking death.
The four of them are the pillars of the entire Dayong. If this formation doesn't work, not only will they die in vain, but thousands of monks and common people outside will also have to kill at will. This kind of thing is not something that Shen Lou can do.
"At first I didn't dare." Shen Lou shook his head, they discussed for many days and found many ancient books to prove it, and finally decided to take this step with great difficulty. The person who was elected to go back to the past was undoubtedly Shen Lou, who could go back to the past with his memory, and the three people who sacrificed their cultivation bases also confessed some things for Shen Lou to do.
"Lin Qu wants you to save Lin Yedan, what about Zhong Youyu and my uncle?"
"Zhong Youyu wants to stop Zhong Wumo from going to the battlefield for him, and your uncle wants to stop Mrs. Jing from eating flame fish." Shen Lou said helplessly, and looked at Lin Xin with a smile.
Lin Xin couldn't laugh anymore, he looked at Shen Lou fixedly, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. I thought that he, like himself, was reborn by accident, and all he did was to do his best and obey the destiny. It is only now that I know that Shen Lou bears the burden of all the people in the world.
"What's wrong?" Seeing his appearance, Shen Lou was startled, but didn't show anything on his face.
"My uncle, you only care about the cat, and don't care about his brother?" Lin Xin snorted angrily.
Shen Lou laughed, pinching his bulging face, "That's what he said, 'The flame fish killed Jingjing, don't let it eat too much. As for my short-lived brother, hey, I can't care too much .' Xu felt that even if he said it, the master would not necessarily listen to it."
Lin Xin has a deep understanding of this, no one can control Zhu Xingli, the more dangerous the thing is, the more he wants to play with it, so it is better not to tell him.
"Then did he mention me?" Lin Xin snuggled into Shen Lou's arms, looking at him eagerly from bottom to top.
The uncle misunderstood him for many years, and he didn't say much after knowing the truth, but gave him the sword that the master asked for back then. Later, when Feng Chong rebelled, Zhu Yangai tried his best to help him, but he didn't give Lin Xin any favors.
Shen Lou looked down at Lin Xin, who was pretending to be pitiful, and couldn't help smiling, coaxing him softly, "He said, Ashin is a good boy."
The reunion was short, Shen Lou only had time to hug Lin Xin, and the two parted ways. One goes to the capital, and the other goes to the east.
Standing on top of the main hall, Shen Lou reported to the emperor what had happened in the Northern Territory. Said that his father was seriously injured and could not heal, and asked the emperor to issue an order to change the position of Duke immediately, and hoped to send troops as soon as possible.
"The barbarians have mastered a new kind of witchcraft. This witchcraft is like a plague. If it is not prevented before it happens, it will be in great danger. This is a handwritten letter written by the grand master, and I respectfully present it to His Majesty." Shen Lou sent a letter When the letter was submitted, it was Zhu Xingli's opinion on devouring spirits.
Sealing the spirit veins and detonating the dantian, the situation is like a plague, and there is no cure. Emperor Yuanshuo read Zhu Xingli's handwriting carefully, and frowned, "Is this really true?"
"Seriously, my father fell into this kind of witchcraft. Without further ado, we must dispatch troops immediately to pacify Beimo and destroy these evil things. Only by attacking as defense can peace be maintained." Shen Lou lifted up his clothes and knelt on his knees He landed on the carpet stretched by the golden dragon, every word was resounding.
Feng Zhuoyi was silent for a while and said: "From now on, the eldest son Shen Lou will be established as the Duke of Xuanguo, and the edict will be sent to the Northern Region immediately. As for the dispatch of troops, we will discuss it later."
It is difficult for those who have never experienced the disaster of devouring spirits to understand Shen Lou's urgency. It is too hasty to mention attacking Beimo now. Shen Lou kowtowed to thank him, and said no more.
After retreating, Feng Zhong grabbed Shen Lou, "Qing Que, why are you so eager to send troops? That witchcraft is strange, and the most urgent thing to do is to find a way to break it."
"His Royal Highness has seen the plague? In the beginning, only one person got sick, and the whole city could be infected overnight. If the monks in the Central Plains were infected with spirit devouring, the barbarians would be strong and strong, and the country would be destroyed sooner or later." Shen Lou now All that needs to be done is to strike first, break up and subdue the barbarians, and it is best to kill Wu Luolan He Ruo and that great witch. At that time, even if the barbarians have spirit devouring in their hands, they will not be able to turn the tide.
The preparations for this matter should have started when he got the throne, but now he was about to go to war just after taking over the throne, it was a bit hasty, so he had to turn to the court for help.
Feng Zhong nodded solemnly, he believed in Shen Lou's judgment, "I'll go and persuade father. But if you want the emperor to agree to send troops, you can't do it with empty words."
Shen Lou and Feng Zhong looked at each other, and it was the first time they looked at His Royal Highness. The implication was to imply that he would do something to force the emperor to agree. In the past Lin Xin praised his junior brother as a talent of the Emperor of Han, he just took it as a joke, but now it seems that this is indeed a good material to be the emperor.
"Your Highness can go." Shen Lou said meaningfully, then turned and left.
In the royal study.
"My son thought that now is indeed a good time to attack Beimo. Back then, Beimo had millions of troops, but He Ruo didn't send Wen Shilan to the Central Plains, and directly confronted Shen Qirui, because he had a strong army and was not afraid of Dayong. Now Such actions seem to be relying on witchcraft to do whatever they want, but in fact they are showing cowardice, and it must be the weakening of Bei Mo's troops. Dayong has endured Bei Mo for so many years, it is time to express his anger." Feng Chong reasoned. persuaded.
Emperor Yuanshuo read Zhu Xingli's letter repeatedly, and felt that what his youngest son said made some sense.
"The emperor said it lightly. War requires money, food, and soldiers. If you send troops to Beimo based on a non-existent sorcery, wouldn't you become an unrighteous army who harmed foreigners?" The prince immediately refuted, and Feng Chong To shut up.
"When the barbarians killed my people, I didn't think it was unjust," Feng Zhong said, with a slight smile on his face, "Isn't it because the prince's brother is afraid of the barbarians that he objected so much?"
The prince was provoked by Feng Chong, and said angrily: "If you fight against the outside world, you must first settle down inside! Now is definitely not the time to start a war!"
As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence in the imperial study room.
Feng Zhong spoke slowly: "Dare to ask the prince brother, what is this Anne referring to?"
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"Aladdin's Lamp"
Lou Lou: I am the lamp god, what wishes do you have
Lin Qu: Resurrection Father
Youyu: Resurrected brother
Uncle: Resurrect the cat! Resurrection brother!
Lou Lou: Everyone has only one chance
Uncle: the resurrection cat
Master: QAQ