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"After my perception and exploration these days, the origin of this pitiless spirit bow should not be simple. Although I can't know who made it, I can be sure that it killed the real saints!"
Zhao Xingye soon gave an answer.
But this answer surprised Lintian. He killed the real saint! This is too shocking.
The sage, in Lintian's impression, was almost invincible. He could pick up the stars and seize the moon, roam around the void, live with the eternal, and shine with the sun and the moon.
But now, it is said that Wudi linggong once killed saints, and the shock can be imagined how strong it is.
Even Zhao Xingye, who has already confirmed this, has a slightly different look at the moment. The result is so shocking that even she can't imagine how this bow can have such a bloody and dazzling past.
Kill the sage!
This alone is enough to shock the world.
What makes Zhao Xingye most incredible is that this bow has killed more than one Saint
"This bow was once stained with holy blood and wiped out the soul of saints. In ancient times, it can also be called a peerless fierce soldier, but now it has been worn seriously, and there is too much ferocity and blood in it. Sooner or later, it will break out completely."
Zhao Xingye looked dignified and looked at Lintian, "once this kind of thing happens, only with your current strength, you are doomed to suffer its backfire, and the consequences are doomed to be unbearable!"
Lintian's eyes narrowed. He had never expected that there was such a "hidden danger" in Wudi linggong.
"Backfire..." He couldn't help asking, "how terrible is it?"
Zhao Xingye's beautiful eyes swept Lintian for a while and said casually: "when the king of Jinman was killed, a thread of ferocity in the bow inadvertently overflowed. It was just a thread, but it made my spirit suffer a shock and almost took away my mind."
"While killing the king of huomanyanqiong, there was a stream of resentment from the bow, which made my Qi almost collapse."
Zhao Xingye said that there was a rare color of fear and fear in his face. "At that time, if I didn't have a secret treasure in my hand to guard the spirit, I would have been defeated by this bow and died on the spot when I killed the king of Yan dome."
Although his words were plain, Lintian was stiff and cold.
Zhao Xingye is absolutely the top presence in the realm of the king, but even she has been attacked twice in a row by wulinggong, and more and more dangerous, and even nearly died!
From this, we can imagine how terrible the fierce breath inside the spirit bow of Wudi is.
"However, you don't have to worry too much. The stronger your cultivation is, the greater the backfire you will suffer when using this bow. Since you haven't met the problem of backfire until now, it proves that at present, the wulinggong can't hurt you."
Zhao Xingye seemed to guess Lintian's worry and said, "however, the higher your accomplishments are, the more you need to pay attention to this problem. After all, this is a potential threat. Unless... "
Lintian thought: "unless what?"
"Unless you can retrieve the lost artifact of this bow."
"Qi Ling?"
"Yes, it's like such a peerless treasure. From the moment of birth, it will give birth to its own enlightenment, just like a human body has a soul."
Zhao Xingye's beautiful eyes were shining with wisdom, "such treasures are also called psychic holy treasures. Because only the saints who master the law of the holy way can cast such treasures. "
"Qi Ling The holy treasure of channeling.... "
Lintian murmured, thinking.
"I suggest that if you go to the ancient wasteland to practice in the future, if you have a chance, you can go to the mysterious holy seclusion place" sunset soup Valley "for a visit."
Zhao Xingye suddenly gives a suggestion.
Lintian was very strange to the saying of "holy land of Seclusion" and didn't touch it. But when he heard the word "sunset soup Valley", he was stunned.
He remembered that when he was in the depths of the sea of annihilation, when he was promoted to Dongtian Zhongjing, he triggered the vision of heaven and earth, which is "the sky on the other side of the flower". The magnificent vision can be called the great beauty of the world.
But the old clam disdained this. He once said that in ancient times, there was a holy land called "sunset soup Valley". There was a golden black bird turned into a big day, which was occupied all the year round, releasing a brilliant divine haze that could reflect all the sky. That kind of scene can be called the wonder of heaven and earth and the divine beauty of nature.
At that time, Lintian was still suspicious and thought that old clam was bragging again. But now when he heard the name of "sunset soup Valley" from Zhao Xingye, Lintian realized that the holy land of ancient times in old clam's mouth really existed!
"Do you remember the vision when using this bow? The sun falls to the green and the golden crow cries blood in the blue sea. I'm sure this bow once killed the saint in the vein of golden crow!"
Zhao Xingye said, "if you want to know where the spirit of this bow was left behind, sunset Tanggu is undoubtedly the most worthwhile place to visit. It used to be the nest of ancient gold and black veins. Even now, there are still many unsolved secrets in it."Lintian nodded carefully and firmly remembered.
"If you can find the spirit of the weapon, you can not only suppress the ferocity of the bow, but also restore part of its power."
Zhao Xingye's slender white fingers caressed the Wudi spirit bow. The body of the bow was made of white skeletons. It was extremely ferocious, but it didn't give people palpitations. On the contrary, it gave people a kind of sacred taste.
Zhao Xingye couldn't help sighing, "look at these white skeletons, I doubt that this bow was built by the skulls of saints!"
This guess startled Lintian. Holy man's skull! If Zhao Xingye's conjecture is true, doesn't it mean that the 18 saints' skulls were used to build the bow?
It's too shocking!
Next, Zhao Xingye carefully handed back the Wudi spirit bow to Lintian. Then he took out the blue arrow and said, "as for this arrow, I can recognize it. It's one of the nine magic arrows of Dayi tribe in ancient times."
"The nine arrows are respectively named: Biluo, huangquan, Shangxie, Moli, Quya, Jiguang, Pianyu, hunxi and Wudi!"
"Every arrow has its own mystery, and it has the power of terror beyond imagination."
"As we all know, in the ancient Dayi tribe, all the people were archers. They had a brilliant past and were famous in ancient times. These nine archers could become the treasures of the town people, and their origins were not simple."
"Unfortunately, Biluo arrow and huangquan arrow are a pair of complementary Gemini arrows. Only when they are used together with" soul pulling bow "can they give full play to their greatest power."
When he heard this, Lintian couldn't help but be surprised. Originally, he thought that since there was some kind of echo and connection between Wudi spirit bow and blue arrow, the two must complement each other.
I didn't think about it, but the fact is that!
"I see..."
Only then did Lintian realize that he had thought too much before. There was no such coincidence in the world. When he entered the blood killing battlefield with a magic bow, he suddenly found a magic arrow that complemented it. Obviously, it was not so simple. "However, the Wudi spirit bow should be stronger than the soul pulling bow. Otherwise, even if the arrow has been seriously damaged, it will not be so easily subdued."
Zhao Xingye is worthy of being an outstanding king. With a few words, she speculated many things that Lintian didn't know, which made him not convinced.
"Remember, when you enter the ancient wasteland, don't use the magic bow automatically until the critical moment. There are too many experts there. Once you find the magic of the bow, it is bound to bring you endless trouble."
Late at night, when Lintian said goodbye, Zhao Xingye reminded him again, which made Lintian feel awe inspiring.
Lin Xun naturally understood that every man was innocent and guilty.
……
With the retreat of the wuman camp and the armistice, the imperial camp will be much more relaxed in the coming days.
In camp 7, there is no urgent matter. No matter who it is, they are not willing to go out again. They are all truce. In addition, there is not much left due to the shortage of materials. Under such circumstances, it is impossible to make trouble on their own initiative.
This rare quiet and peaceful atmosphere made Lintian slightly uncomfortable.
However, he was not idle. Every day, in addition to practicing martial arts, he went to the Ordnance Department to help some practitioners refine or repair weapons.
Occasionally, when he had leisure time, he asked Lu Wenting, ABI, Yanfeng and other friends to have a drinking party. However, every time at the party, Lintian couldn't help thinking of Lao Huang and Hu Tong, who had already passed away. Inevitably, he felt a little depressed.
The days were very ordinary. Sometimes, Lintian was so bored that he left the camp alone and wandered in the bloody battlefield.
This world is always a gray, gloomy, dangerous and desolate scene. Even if there is no enemy on the battlefield, there are still many natural disasters and dangers.
However, Lintian was already familiar with everything here, and he was not as nervous and nervous as when he first came here.
On several occasions, when he passed through the mulberry forest, Lintian could not help but stop to look at it from a distance. He would think of the magnificent and towering snow tree and the golden cicada with the vision of "may all creatures in the world become saints".
I will also think of the bloody moth with a clear and warm voice, but with a strong momentum, and the white cicada with a clear voice for nine days.
By the way, there was the huge blue dragon that once startled Hong. It was also a terrible creature who stepped on the holy way.
There is also the mysterious Taoist palace that shows the world. It stands between heaven and earth. Just as the steps have 9999 floors, it is like a ladder to heaven! It has transpiration to illuminate the sky of the holy light, the sky and earth are dyed with a layer of magnificent sacred aura, vision boundless.
What is hidden in such a mysterious and unknown Taoist palace?
Why does it attract so many saints to come, even if there is a fierce bloody conflict?
Lintian didn't know that the mulberry forest was completely different from the past. It was completely covered by thick blood mist, and he couldn't see his fingers.Under such circumstances, Lintian did not dare to cross the thunder pool.
But Lintian was sure that when the road disaster came, those terrible creatures who were dormant in the mulberry forest would not be willing to be lonely!
Time flies.
Unconsciously, the time to open the passage to the Empire has come
-
PS: something happened in the evening. I didn't get home until early in the morning. Then I quickly coded and finished a chapter until now. I'm sorry that I didn't inform you in advance. I'm really sorry.
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
"After my perception and exploration these days, the origin of this pitiless spirit bow should not be simple. Although I can't know who made it, I can be sure that it killed the real saints!"
Zhao Xingye soon gave an answer.
But this answer surprised Lintian. He killed the real saint! This is too shocking.
The sage, in Lintian's impression, was almost invincible. He could pick up the stars and seize the moon, roam around the void, live with the eternal, and shine with the sun and the moon.
But now, it is said that Wudi linggong once killed saints, and the shock can be imagined how strong it is.
Even Zhao Xingye, who has already confirmed this, has a slightly different look at the moment. The result is so shocking that even she can't imagine how this bow can have such a bloody and dazzling past.
Kill the sage!
This alone is enough to shock the world.
What makes Zhao Xingye most incredible is that this bow has killed more than one Saint
"This bow was once stained with holy blood and wiped out the soul of saints. In ancient times, it can also be called a peerless fierce soldier, but now it has been worn seriously, and there is too much ferocity and blood in it. Sooner or later, it will break out completely."
Zhao Xingye looked dignified and looked at Lintian, "once this kind of thing happens, only with your current strength, you are doomed to suffer its backfire, and the consequences are doomed to be unbearable!"
Lintian's eyes narrowed. He had never expected that there was such a "hidden danger" in Wudi linggong.
"Backfire..." He couldn't help asking, "how terrible is it?"
Zhao Xingye's beautiful eyes swept Lintian for a while and said casually: "when the king of Jinman was killed, a thread of ferocity in the bow inadvertently overflowed. It was just a thread, but it made my spirit suffer a shock and almost took away my mind."
"While killing the king of huomanyanqiong, there was a stream of resentment from the bow, which made my Qi almost collapse."
Zhao Xingye said that there was a rare color of fear and fear in his face. "At that time, if I didn't have a secret treasure in my hand to guard the spirit, I would have been defeated by this bow and died on the spot when I killed the king of Yan dome."
Although his words were plain, Lintian was stiff and cold.
Zhao Xingye is absolutely the top presence in the realm of the king, but even she has been attacked twice in a row by wulinggong, and more and more dangerous, and even nearly died!
From this, we can imagine how terrible the fierce breath inside the spirit bow of Wudi is.
"However, you don't have to worry too much. The stronger your cultivation is, the greater the backfire you will suffer when using this bow. Since you haven't met the problem of backfire until now, it proves that at present, the wulinggong can't hurt you."
Zhao Xingye seemed to guess Lintian's worry and said, "however, the higher your accomplishments are, the more you need to pay attention to this problem. After all, this is a potential threat. Unless... "
Lintian thought: "unless what?"
"Unless you can retrieve the lost artifact of this bow."
"Qi Ling?"
"Yes, it's like such a peerless treasure. From the moment of birth, it will give birth to its own enlightenment, just like a human body has a soul."
Zhao Xingye's beautiful eyes were shining with wisdom, "such treasures are also called psychic holy treasures. Because only the saints who master the law of the holy way can cast such treasures. "
"Qi Ling The holy treasure of channeling.... "
Lintian murmured, thinking.
"I suggest that if you go to the ancient wasteland to practice in the future, if you have a chance, you can go to the mysterious holy seclusion place" sunset soup Valley "for a visit."
Zhao Xingye suddenly gives a suggestion.
Lintian was very strange to the saying of "holy land of Seclusion" and didn't touch it. But when he heard the word "sunset soup Valley", he was stunned.
He remembered that when he was in the depths of the sea of annihilation, when he was promoted to Dongtian Zhongjing, he triggered the vision of heaven and earth, which is "the sky on the other side of the flower". The magnificent vision can be called the great beauty of the world.
But the old clam disdained this. He once said that in ancient times, there was a holy land called "sunset soup Valley". There was a golden black bird turned into a big day, which was occupied all the year round, releasing a brilliant divine haze that could reflect all the sky. That kind of scene can be called the wonder of heaven and earth and the divine beauty of nature.
At that time, Lintian was still suspicious and thought that old clam was bragging again. But now when he heard the name of "sunset soup Valley" from Zhao Xingye, Lintian realized that the holy land of ancient times in old clam's mouth really existed!
"Do you remember the vision when using this bow? The sun falls to the green and the golden crow cries blood in the blue sea. I'm sure this bow once killed the saint in the vein of golden crow!"
Zhao Xingye said, "if you want to know where the spirit of this bow was left behind, sunset Tanggu is undoubtedly the most worthwhile place to visit. It used to be the nest of ancient gold and black veins. Even now, there are still many unsolved secrets in it."Lintian nodded carefully and firmly remembered.
"If you can find the spirit of the weapon, you can not only suppress the ferocity of the bow, but also restore part of its power."
Zhao Xingye's slender white fingers caressed the Wudi spirit bow. The body of the bow was made of white skeletons. It was extremely ferocious, but it didn't give people palpitations. On the contrary, it gave people a kind of sacred taste.
Zhao Xingye couldn't help sighing, "look at these white skeletons, I doubt that this bow was built by the skulls of saints!"
This guess startled Lintian. Holy man's skull! If Zhao Xingye's conjecture is true, doesn't it mean that the 18 saints' skulls were used to build the bow?
It's too shocking!
Next, Zhao Xingye carefully handed back the Wudi spirit bow to Lintian. Then he took out the blue arrow and said, "as for this arrow, I can recognize it. It's one of the nine magic arrows of Dayi tribe in ancient times."
"The nine arrows are respectively named: Biluo, huangquan, Shangxie, Moli, Quya, Jiguang, Pianyu, hunxi and Wudi!"
"Every arrow has its own mystery, and it has the power of terror beyond imagination."
"As we all know, in the ancient Dayi tribe, all the people were archers. They had a brilliant past and were famous in ancient times. These nine archers could become the treasures of the town people, and their origins were not simple."
"Unfortunately, Biluo arrow and huangquan arrow are a pair of complementary Gemini arrows. Only when they are used together with" soul pulling bow "can they give full play to their greatest power."
When he heard this, Lintian couldn't help but be surprised. Originally, he thought that since there was some kind of echo and connection between Wudi spirit bow and blue arrow, the two must complement each other.
I didn't think about it, but the fact is that!
"I see..."
Only then did Lintian realize that he had thought too much before. There was no such coincidence in the world. When he entered the blood killing battlefield with a magic bow, he suddenly found a magic arrow that complemented it. Obviously, it was not so simple. "However, the Wudi spirit bow should be stronger than the soul pulling bow. Otherwise, even if the arrow has been seriously damaged, it will not be so easily subdued."
Zhao Xingye is worthy of being an outstanding king. With a few words, she speculated many things that Lintian didn't know, which made him not convinced.
"Remember, when you enter the ancient wasteland, don't use the magic bow automatically until the critical moment. There are too many experts there. Once you find the magic of the bow, it is bound to bring you endless trouble."
Late at night, when Lintian said goodbye, Zhao Xingye reminded him again, which made Lintian feel awe inspiring.
Lin Xun naturally understood that every man was innocent and guilty.
……
With the retreat of the wuman camp and the armistice, the imperial camp will be much more relaxed in the coming days.
In camp 7, there is no urgent matter. No matter who it is, they are not willing to go out again. They are all truce. In addition, there is not much left due to the shortage of materials. Under such circumstances, it is impossible to make trouble on their own initiative.
This rare quiet and peaceful atmosphere made Lintian slightly uncomfortable.
However, he was not idle. Every day, in addition to practicing martial arts, he went to the Ordnance Department to help some practitioners refine or repair weapons.
Occasionally, when he had leisure time, he asked Lu Wenting, ABI, Yanfeng and other friends to have a drinking party. However, every time at the party, Lintian couldn't help thinking of Lao Huang and Hu Tong, who had already passed away. Inevitably, he felt a little depressed.
The days were very ordinary. Sometimes, Lintian was so bored that he left the camp alone and wandered in the bloody battlefield.
This world is always a gray, gloomy, dangerous and desolate scene. Even if there is no enemy on the battlefield, there are still many natural disasters and dangers.
However, Lintian was already familiar with everything here, and he was not as nervous and nervous as when he first came here.
On several occasions, when he passed through the mulberry forest, Lintian could not help but stop to look at it from a distance. He would think of the magnificent and towering snow tree and the golden cicada with the vision of "may all creatures in the world become saints".
I will also think of the bloody moth with a clear and warm voice, but with a strong momentum, and the white cicada with a clear voice for nine days.
By the way, there was the huge blue dragon that once startled Hong. It was also a terrible creature who stepped on the holy way.
There is also the mysterious Taoist palace that shows the world. It stands between heaven and earth. Just as the steps have 9999 floors, it is like a ladder to heaven! It has transpiration to illuminate the sky of the holy light, the sky and earth are dyed with a layer of magnificent sacred aura, vision boundless.
What is hidden in such a mysterious and unknown Taoist palace?
Why does it attract so many saints to come, even if there is a fierce bloody conflict?
Lintian didn't know that the mulberry forest was completely different from the past. It was completely covered by thick blood mist, and he couldn't see his fingers.Under such circumstances, Lintian did not dare to cross the thunder pool.
But Lintian was sure that when the road disaster came, those terrible creatures who were dormant in the mulberry forest would not be willing to be lonely!
Time flies.
Unconsciously, the time to open the passage to the Empire has come
-
PS: something happened in the evening. I didn't get home until early in the morning. Then I quickly coded and finished a chapter until now. I'm sorry that I didn't inform you in advance. I'm really sorry.
"After my perception and exploration these days, the origin of this pitiless spirit bow should not be simple. Although I can't know who made it, I can be sure that it killed the real saints!" Zhao Xingye soon gave an answer. But this answer surprised Lintian. He killed the real saint! This is too shocking. The sage, in Lintian's impression, was almost invincible. He could pick up the stars and seize the moon, roam around the void, live with the eternal, and shine with the sun and the moon. But now, it is said that Wudi linggong once killed saints, and the shock can be imagined how strong it is. Even Zhao Xingye, who has already confirmed this, has a slightly different look at the moment. The result is so shocking that even she can't imagine how this bow can have such a bloody and dazzling past. Kill the sage! This alone is enough to shock the world. What makes Zhao Xingye most incredible is that this bow has killed more than one Saint "This bow was once stained with holy blood and wiped out the soul of saints. In ancient times, it can also be called a peerless fierce soldier, but now it has been worn seriously, and there is too much ferocity and blood in it. Sooner or later, it will break out completely." Zhao Xingye looked dignified and looked at Lintian, "once this kind of thing happens, only with your current strength, you are doomed to suffer its backfire, and the consequences are doomed to be unbearable!" Lintian's eyes narrowed. He had never expected that there was such a "hidden danger" in Wudi linggong. "Backfire..." He couldn't help asking, "how terrible is it?" Zhao Xingye's beautiful eyes swept Lintian for a while and said casually: "when the king of Jinman was killed, a thread of ferocity in the bow inadvertently overflowed. It was just a thread, but it made my spirit suffer a shock and almost took away my mind." "While killing the king of huomanyanqiong, there was a stream of resentment from the bow, which made my Qi almost collapse." Zhao Xingye said that there was a rare color of fear and fear in his face. "At that time, if I didn't have a secret treasure in my hand to guard the spirit, I would have been defeated by this bow and died on the spot when I killed the king of Yan dome." Although his words were plain, Lintian was stiff and cold. Zhao Xingye is absolutely the top presence in the realm of the king, but even she has been attacked twice in a row by wulinggong, and more and more dangerous, and even nearly died! From this, we can imagine how terrible the fierce breath inside the spirit bow of Wudi is. "However, you don't have to worry too much. The stronger your cultivation is, the greater the backfire you will suffer when using this bow. Since you haven't met the problem of backfire until now, it proves that at present, the wulinggong can't hurt you." Zhao Xingye seemed to guess Lintian's worry and said, "however, the higher your accomplishments are, the more you need to pay attention to this problem. After all, this is a potential threat. Unless... " Lintian thought: "unless what?" "Unless you can retrieve the lost artifact of this bow." "Qi Ling?" "Yes, it's like such a peerless treasure. From the moment of birth, it will give birth to its own enlightenment, just like a human body has a soul." Zhao Xingye's beautiful eyes were shining with wisdom, "such treasures are also called psychic holy treasures. Because only the saints who master the law of the holy way can cast such treasures. " "Qi Ling The holy treasure of channeling.... " Lintian murmured, thinking. "I suggest that if you go to the ancient wasteland to practice in the future, if you have a chance, you can go to the mysterious holy seclusion place" sunset soup Valley "for a visit." Zhao Xingye suddenly gives a suggestion. Lintian was very strange to the saying of "holy land of Seclusion" and didn't touch it. But when he heard the word "sunset soup Valley", he was stunned. He remembered that when he was in the depths of the sea of annihilation, when he was promoted to Dongtian Zhongjing, he triggered the vision of heaven and earth, which is "the sky on the other side of the flower". The magnificent vision can be called the great beauty of the world. But the old clam disdained this. He once said that in ancient times, there was a holy land called "sunset soup Valley". There was a golden black bird turned into a big day, which was occupied all the year round, releasing a brilliant divine haze that could reflect all the sky. That kind of scene can be called the wonder of heaven and earth and the divine beauty of nature. At that time, Lintian was still suspicious and thought that old clam was bragging again. But now when he heard the name of "sunset soup Valley" from Zhao Xingye, Lintian realized that the holy land of ancient times in old clam's mouth really existed! "Do you remember the vision when using this bow? The sun falls to the green and the golden crow cries blood in the blue sea. I'm sure this bow once killed the saint in the vein of golden crow!" Zhao Xingye said, "if you want to know where the spirit of this bow was left behind, sunset Tanggu is undoubtedly the most worthwhile place to visit. It used to be the nest of ancient gold and black veins. Even now, there are still many unsolved secrets in it."Lintian nodded carefully and firmly remembered. "If you can find the spirit of the weapon, you can not only suppress the ferocity of the bow, but also restore part of its power." Zhao Xingye's slender white fingers caressed the Wudi spirit bow. The body of the bow was made of white skeletons. It was extremely ferocious, but it didn't give people palpitations. On the contrary, it gave people a kind of sacred taste. Zhao Xingye couldn't help sighing, "look at these white skeletons, I doubt that this bow was built by the skulls of saints!" This guess startled Lintian. Holy man's skull! If Zhao Xingye's conjecture is true, doesn't it mean that the 18 saints' skulls were used to build the bow? It's too shocking! Next, Zhao Xingye carefully handed back the Wudi spirit bow to Lintian. Then he took out the blue arrow and said, "as for this arrow, I can recognize it. It's one of the nine magic arrows of Dayi tribe in ancient times." "The nine arrows are respectively named: Biluo, huangquan, Shangxie, Moli, Quya, Jiguang, Pianyu, hunxi and Wudi!" "Every arrow has its own mystery, and it has the power of terror beyond imagination." "As we all know, in the ancient Dayi tribe, all the people were archers. They had a brilliant past and were famous in ancient times. These nine archers could become the treasures of the town people, and their origins were not simple." "Unfortunately, Biluo arrow and huangquan arrow are a pair of complementary Gemini arrows. Only when they are used together with" soul pulling bow "can they give full play to their greatest power." When he heard this, Lintian couldn't help but be surprised. Originally, he thought that since there was some kind of echo and connection between Wudi spirit bow and blue arrow, the two must complement each other. I didn't think about it, but the fact is that! "I see..." Only then did Lintian realize that he had thought too much before. There was no such coincidence in the world. When he entered the blood killing battlefield with a magic bow, he suddenly found a magic arrow that complemented it. Obviously, it was not so simple. "However, the Wudi spirit bow should be stronger than the soul pulling bow. Otherwise, even if the arrow has been seriously damaged, it will not be so easily subdued." Zhao Xingye is worthy of being an outstanding king. With a few words, she speculated many things that Lintian didn't know, which made him not convinced. "Remember, when you enter the ancient wasteland, don't use the magic bow automatically until the critical moment. There are too many experts there. Once you find the magic of the bow, it is bound to bring you endless trouble." Late at night, when Lintian said goodbye, Zhao Xingye reminded him again, which made Lintian feel awe inspiring. Lin Xun naturally understood that every man was innocent and guilty. With the retreat of the wuman camp and the armistice, the imperial camp will be much more relaxed in the coming days. In camp 7, there is no urgent matter. No matter who it is, they are not willing to go out again. They are all truce. In addition, there is not much left due to the shortage of materials. Under such circumstances, it is impossible to make trouble on their own initiative. This rare quiet and peaceful atmosphere made Lintian slightly uncomfortable. However, he was not idle. Every day, in addition to practicing martial arts, he went to the Ordnance Department to help some practitioners refine or repair weapons. Occasionally, when he had leisure time, he asked Lu Wenting, ABI, Yanfeng and other friends to have a drinking party. However, every time at the party, Lintian couldn't help thinking of Lao Huang and Hu Tong, who had already passed away. Inevitably, he felt a little depressed. The days were very ordinary. Sometimes, Lintian was so bored that he left the camp alone and wandered in the bloody battlefield. This world is always a gray, gloomy, dangerous and desolate scene. Even if there is no enemy on the battlefield, there are still many natural disasters and dangers. However, Lintian was already familiar with everything here, and he was not as nervous and nervous as when he first came here. On several occasions, when he passed through the mulberry forest, Lintian could not help but stop to look at it from a distance. He would think of the magnificent and towering snow tree and the golden cicada with the vision of "may all creatures in the world become saints". I will also think of the bloody moth with a clear and warm voice, but with a strong momentum, and the white cicada with a clear voice for nine days. By the way, there was the huge blue dragon that once startled Hong. It was also a terrible creature who stepped on the holy way. There is also the mysterious Taoist palace that shows the world. It stands between heaven and earth. Just as the steps have 9999 floors, it is like a ladder to heaven! It has transpiration to illuminate the sky of the holy light, the sky and earth are dyed with a layer of magnificent sacred aura, vision boundless. What is hidden in such a mysterious and unknown Taoist palace? Why does it attract so many saints to come, even if there is a fierce bloody conflict? Lintian didn't know that the mulberry forest was completely different from the past. It was completely covered by thick blood mist, and he couldn't see his fingers.Under such circumstances, Lintian did not dare to cross the thunder pool. But Lintian was sure that when the road disaster came, those terrible creatures who were dormant in the mulberry forest would not be willing to be lonely! Time flies. Unconsciously, the time to open the passage to the Empire has come - PS: something happened in the evening. I didn't get home until early in the morning. Then I quickly coded and finished a chapter until now. I'm sorry that I didn't inform you in advance. I'm really sorry.
