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After staying in Linyun Mountain for a few days, Lin Qinghe discovered an obvious problem--Merquan's divine seal had been greatly weakened. Although he knew whether the contents inside were there or not, he could escape even if he won the hook. Sealed in one day, he will never be able to get rid of the influence of this layer of divine seal.As Jiang Lizhou said, no matter what, he would have to burn off a layer of skin, enough for him to mend for several years.

Lin Qinghe was soaked in the turbidity of the silent spring and did not understand what was going on. At this time, Yan Zhong had been guarding the road of reincarnation for several days. Lin Qinghe could only ask this elder again, Yan Zhong Seeing him coming, his expression softened a lot, and he asked, "When did you come back?"

Lin Qinghe greeted him as a junior, and said, "I just came back a few days ago, and it was surrounded by clouds, so I didn't have time to come to see you."

Yan Zhong waved his hands: "Defending Linyun Mountain is the right way. I haven't found out the cause of the riot yet—what trouble did you encounter?"

Lin Qinghe nodded: "The seal of the silent spring is different. Usually, you can feel the heat as long as you get close to it. These days, my perception of the seal is much weaker. I can only feel its existence when I reach out and touch it. , I tried to strengthen it with the previous method, but it didn't work."

Yan Zhong twirled his long beard without showing any surprise, and said with a smile, "Don't you know why?"

Lin Qinghe bowed his head and thought for a while, then said: "At first I knew that Yinggou had a remnant soul fleeing, but the divine seal was not weakened like this at that time, it should have happened recently." He bowed slightly to Yan Zhong, " The younger generation is stupid and really can't figure out why."

Yan Zhong laughed hoarsely, with the unique calmness of an old man: "The god seal is stripped from Li Chong's godhead and soul. Now that he has been reincarnated for 20 years, the things that should have been integrated into his soul will naturally slow down." Returning slowly, you have stayed by his side for so long, don't you feel that the sickness in him from childhood is getting weaker and weaker?"

Lin Qinghe's eyes lit up: "I thought it was those medicines... so, his eyes?"

Yan Zhong patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be happy so early, the splitting of the gods is not a good thing, how his life was continued, you should never forget, as for whether he can bear the recognition of the soul or not, it is another matter, until the time comes. What should we do now?"

Lin Qinghe frowned and said, "Is it okay to use the previous method?"

Yan Zhong smiled kindly: "Do you think he will find out?"

Lin Qing and You Lan's eyes dimmed again, and suddenly remembered something, and said: "His consciousness has not been fully reset, and when his health is better, will it be better to return his consciousness to him?"

Yan Zhong sighed: "He came to ask me last time, how long can you keep it a secret? Why hide this kind of thing, you should let him know."

Lin Qinghe's heart trembled: "Did you tell him everything?"

Yan Zhong smiled: "If he knows, the heart of this master who has been called for 20 years has been given to you. I don't know what expression to make - I showed him some ambiguous things. If he finds out something, he can only say yes. His skill."

Lin Qinghe hurriedly bowed to him: "Thank you, I haven't figured out how to explain it yet, it's only a matter of time before I can hide it for a while."

Yan Zhong shook his head: "In the past, if people in the world have done something, they would like to let the other party know immediately, so as to get a corresponding reward. Instead, you seem to have done something wrong. What's the reason for that?"

Lin Qinghe bowed his head and said: "You also know that he lived in guilt in his last life, and he felt that it was atonement until he died. I don't want him to feel that he owes me anything. What I did was just to follow my own heart. What a burden! I shouldn't give it to him, and I also feel that I shouldn't let him bear any consequences for the decision I made."

Yan Zhong stroked his beard thoughtfully: "Little husband, since you did those things against the sky for him, no matter whether he can accept it or not, and what kind of emotions he uses to deal with it, it has something to do with him. Yes, you shouldn’t be unable to understand such a truth.”

Lin Qinghe nodded: "I understand, but these things won't make people happy to hear them, it's just my selfishness."

Yan Zhong said again: "Since you have decided to go together, no matter how well you put your heart into the unspeakable secret, it will inevitably create a estrangement—but you should settle your own affairs."

Lin Qinghe lowered his head again: "Qinghe has been indebted to your care for these years, and he knows in his heart that since the thunder can't kill me, and he has done all the things that go against the sky, there is nothing to worry about and regret. There is only one concern, and I don’t care about the others.”

Yan Zhong looked at him steadfastly: "That's how you looked when you took the seal from me, right?"

Lin Qinghe looked confused for a moment, and replied slowly: "Yes."

Yan Zhong smiled: "It's quite different. At that time, I always felt that it was still a little beast that hadn't fully enlightened its wisdom. It looked pitiful—Shenfeng didn't need to care about it. It is how to defend it in the past. Weakness is inevitable. I suggest you take a trip to southern Xinjiang."

Lin Qinghe raised his head in response, and asked again: "Didn't Nanjiang break up with Guannei a long time ago, and they have not communicated with each other for nearly a thousand years, and I have never dealt with them. Will a rash visit cause discomfort?"

Yan Zhong's eyes were a little far away: "You went to Jiangnan a few days ago, you should understand that there are some things that cannot be bypassed in southern Xinjiang. Since it has something to do with them, the sparks have fallen, so what's the difference between you and me? Finished egg."

Lin Qinghe said: "We have indeed encountered the secret arts of Nanjiang more than once. Although they all seem to be very low-level, it is impossible to say who is so suspicious - if it is really Nanjiang and the people who win the hook Collusion, there is no guarantee that it will startle the snake."

Yan Zhong said slowly: "Taihuai and Jianzong are in turmoil one after another, both of them are constantly unclean, and the middle of Sichuan is already in danger." He looked at him suddenly, and said: "You know that child Shi Huan."

Lin Qinghe nodded: "I know."

Yan Zhong said: "His hometown is in southern Xinjiang. People in southern Xinjiang grew up eating poison. They themselves are extremely poisonous. Although he grew up in Mingzhu Mountain, the transmission of generations cannot be underestimated." of."

Lin Qinghe seemed to hear some implication, and asked tentatively: "You mean... Nanjiang is also a natural weapon, and it is likely to be used by Yinggou people?"

Yan Zhong only said: "If you think it through clearly, then go, don't delay."

Lin Qinghe saluted again and left.

Huang Zhongcheng was completely out of ammunition and food.

Everything was empty from top to bottom, and the entire outer wall became pitch black. The disciples who died in battle were placed in a nearby dilapidated temple, and the monks in old clothes recited the scriptures of transcendence from morning to night. , the entire Huangzhong City revealed the meaning of waiting for death, only the jackdaws came here smelling the smell of carrion, circling around the pointed eaves.

Everyone walked in a hurry, everyone more or less failed, Shi Huan wrapped himself up tightly, he was pierced by a dark dart through his right shoulder, but he refused to let anyone come to help, no one knew whether he had After taking the medicine, I saw that face was frighteningly pale.

Qi Yuan's body was full of old and new injuries, and he didn't have the energy to take care of anyone, so everyone gritted their teeth and resisted. The number of people they brought now is less than a hundred. When they came, everyone was alive and kicking. Now most of them even There is not even a corner of the straw mat, and there are lonely souls hidden everywhere in the mountains and rivers of Sichuan.

Shi Huan's eye circles were all red, and he spent day and night repairing the damaged armor and the broken crossbow, but they couldn't withstand the huge consumption of the arrows, so they went to pick up the iron arrows shot in by the demon soldiers, even those All the arrows on the dead man's body were picked up without missing a single one.

From the first time I saw a corpse with rotting flesh and vomit, now I don’t even blink my eyes. I am more and more numb amidst the death, and I feel more and more clearly that the knock on the door of death is getting closer.

Xiao Xia's injuries were even worse, he almost vomited blood when he moved, and then he couldn't open his eyes at all, only his weak breathing could prove that he was still a living person.

Qi Yuan was also almost driven crazy. He dragged his heavy bow and shot arrows while yelling, and greeted the eighteen generations of the grandparents and grandchildren of those monster soldiers. Seeing that the situation was getting worse, he thought it over. When the city was broken, all the gunpowder was lit, and everyone accompanied the city to see the Buddha.

However, the reality is that the remaining gunpowder may not be enough to blow up the entire city, but suicide is probably enough.

Qi Yuan didn't want to leave a single grain of rice to these monster soldiers with strange shapes. The wound on his arm was open again, and the oozing blood had already soaked the gauze covering his arm. When Shi Huan came to deliver the bow and crossbow, he saw this Situation, hurriedly took him back to bandage again, Qi Yuan seemed to be insane, and said: "What kind of bag is wrapped, he will be dead immediately, it doesn't matter how he dies."

Shi Huan looked calm, and said, "Senior Brother Qi, you forgot how you taught me last time? Don't talk about being discouraged, isn't it that time yet?"

Qi Yuan rubbed his temples, then slowly lowered his heavy bow and sat down on the spot to let him take off the gauze, panting and asked: "How is your brother Xiao?"

Shi Huan rolled up the removed gauze, took out the medicine bottle from his bosom, and said, "It's still the same, it hurt the liver, I'm afraid it will be bad."

Qi Yuan's expression became manic, and he cursed a few more words in a low voice, before he said: "Reinforcement, they want to collect our bodies after we die."

Shi Huan raised his head and glanced at the sunset glow in the sky, which sprinkled half of the sky in bits and pieces. The gray-yellow soil and the gorgeous colorful clouds complement each other, making the desolation even more desolate, and the sadness even more pathetic.

After a long while, he whispered, "there are not many left of these demon soldiers."

Qi Yuan laughed hoarsely: "If we have twice as much gunpowder at hand, we can blow them up to the sky."

Shi Huan said, "What if poison is used?"

Qi Yuan raised his hand and pointed out: "This... how poisonous is it to send them away? Just kidding."

Shi Huan calmly bandaged him, saying: "Mix the poison with the gunpowder, and it will surely blow up something extraordinary."

Qi Yuan waved his hand and smiled: "Say something stupid, it's not poisonous now." He sighed for a long time, and the frenzy in his expression gradually became sad, "Thinking about it, I might not be able to keep you, and I don't want to keep you." Comfortable, it’s really bad luck for you to follow me.”

Shi Huan put the things away and said: "Where is Senior Brother Qi, everyone has his own life, and death is worth it."

Qi Yuan propped himself up against the wall and stood up: "The most important thing is to live well. You are young, so you shouldn't always think about dying well. You should think about how to live."

Shi Huan smiled calmly: "If you can live, who wants to die——Brother Qi, I'll get you dinner."

Qi Yuan gave him a tug: "Where is there any food? Don't give it to me. I heard the children crying heart-piercingly. They knocked out the iron pot and made bows and arrows for us. We also I owe a lot to others."

Shi Huan said, "I've already sent someone to deliver porridge once. If you don't eat it, you can get it anyway. Don't worry about it."

Qi Yuan sighed and didn't respond again.