Crane Bugui repeated thoughtfully: "Wildness... Binglord?"

"Yes." Yu Wuque patted the bag tied around his waist, "Yingyu said that he only knew these things, and he didn't even know what he looked like, whether he was male, female, or a demon."

He Bugui stroked his chin: "Hmm."

Seeing that his expression was between suspicion and incomprehension, Yu Wuque waited for a long time to say something, but before he came, he asked: "Master, what is the military master? I have never heard of it before. Is it a person's name or a title?"

"It's a title." He Bugui said uncertainly, "But this name is a bit special." It's fine to say it's a specific reference to a certain person.

Bingzhu is indeed a title, born in the prehistoric period when the gods fought and the evil spirits were separated.At that time, both humans, gods and demons gathered into tribes and groups, robbing each other of the spiritual energy of the heaven and the earth, and making a living.

The more barbaric and chaotic the world, the more talents come out in large numbers. Bingzhu is the honorific title for the bravest warrior among tribes or ethnic groups, but later, it only belongs to one person, and that person is the god of war recognized by everyone since the beginning of the world.

Gradually, people respected the overlord who ruled one side as king and general, but retained the title of military master, and no one dared to call himself that.

Because there is only one God of War in the world.

The reason why Crane Bugui was suspicious and puzzled for a moment when he heard it was precisely because Hong Huang had been thousands of years ago.The gods returned to the heavens, the evil spirits were almost wiped out, and most of the descendants practiced Taoism and joined the world, living in peace with the human race.

How could the god of war in the prehistoric period die at the hands of Ji Xuan and be sealed into the city pillar by him?

It doesn't make sense in terms of time, and it doesn't make sense in terms of strength comparison.

So if the crane doesn't come back, it's either because the fish heard it wrong, or the people in this pillar are arrogant and pick up the most incredible title to let others put money on their faces.

"Don't make noise." Yu Wuque covered the bag, looked at the crane and said, "Yingyu said he wasn't talking nonsense, Ji Xuan was the first one to seal him when he erected the city pillar, and then the second one was sealed. As early as in the hands, Ji Xuan said at that time that this is the Barbarian Soldier Lord, and also emphasized that he, like Yingyu, has contributed a lot to this city."

Crane Bugui asked: "The four city pillars sealed four people respectively, and each of them has a special effect on the Undead City?"

"It's like this." Yu Wuque thought of something and said, "It's not true, Yingyu said that the third city pillar was empty until he fell asleep, and Ji Xuan said that it was the tomb he left for himself. The responsibility of the dead city lord has been handed over to others, and he will be buried here forever."

He Bugui said: "What Jixuan is to the Immortal City is what Yanshi is to the puppet. As long as Yanshi is there, even if the puppet is old and broken, someone will repair and maintain it. From this perspective, it is also immortal if it lasts forever."

"Master is smart." Yu Wuque sighed, "What you said is exactly the same as what Ji Xuan told Yingyu at that time."

"Ji Xuan didn't intend to set up a big ban to seal the city. If the situation hadn't gotten worse and worse, he might have had a premonition that he would not end well, so he started preparations." Yu Wuque asked, "Could it be that his bones are still in the third place?" Where is the city pillar?"

The crane does not return to caress the deer: "Go and see."

The deer carried the two of them on their backs and flew around the Undead City several times. Every city pillar and every place that might be weird was investigated. Although the restrictions on this city were weaker, they were still tightly sealed and could not be shaken. , Even if two pillars collapsed suddenly, there was a thick fog blocking the view where it broke apart, and when flying to high altitude, the same thick fog was filled, and it was impossible to see the slightest thing inside.

The third and fourth city pillars were intact, and with spiritual power, the bones in the fourth pillar still remained, but the third pillar was missing a lot.

Crane Bugui withdrew his mana: "It should be that there were only stumps when it was sealed in. If my deduction is correct, here are a pair of hands."

After all, Yanshi's hands can make everything, so it makes sense to seal it in.

But whether it belongs to Ji Xuan is hard to say.

Yu Wuque smiled and said: "What is the identity of the barbarian soldier and the owner of the fourth city pillar? As long as you find out what is the most important thing in this city besides power and repairs, you can reverse it!"

He Bugui turned his head and gave him an appreciative glance: "You see."

"Naturally." Yu Wuque said, "There are a few things that are indispensable for the operation and maintenance of the puppet city, and the soul of the immortal city is special. I think the answer is in the book."

Yu Wuque turned his head to look at the calm sea, and lightly hugged He Bugui's waist: "Let's go back, it's getting late, and there are still many things to be discussed in the long term, Master should also take a good rest."

"Yeah." Crane Bugui was a little tired, "Do you still remember what you promised me?"

Yu Wuhuai nodded his lips: "Don't say what you shouldn't."

Crane Bugui curled the corner of his mouth: "Yes."

Deer took the two back to the coast of Bering River.

As the tide receded, the monks were busy cleaning up the battlefield and escorting the scattered prisoners. Although the matter was over, everything was complicated. Immortal Sect couldn't withdraw the manpower for a while, so they set up camps on the shore.

When Bai Yingchi hurried back, He Bugui and Yu Wuque had already been waiting in his room for a long time.

After brewing three pots of tea, he finished talking about the ins and outs of the Undead City. In addition to the current situation, Yu Wuque also made a rough inference.

Like Crane Bugui, Bai Yingchi was also suspicious and puzzled when he heard the words "Savage Soldiers Lord".

"The barbarian soldier..." Bai Yingchi took a sip of tea, chewing on these four words before saying anything.

His eyes passed through the steaming white mist, and the tea soup was swayed by the floating leaves in circles, like the wild of Zhuolu.The dust and smoke that was once stepped on by iron hooves filled the air, and the mountains and rivers were broken just like this tea soup, which was in turmoil all day long under the barbarism.

Until the blood maple forest stretches for thousands of miles, the heroes of the world are smashed into the wilderness.

"From ancient times to the present, Chi You is the only one worthy of the title of military master." Bai Yingchi put down his teacup and murmured, "The God of War, who is neither human, nor immortal, nor demon, would have become heaven and earth long ago if it wasn't for the joint efforts of others to kill him." Co-owner, but...how is it possible?" It was outrageous, and even he felt that someone was talking nonsense about this matter.

"It's impossible." He Bugui felt drowsy after hearing this, "Ji Xuan is talking nonsense, or the military master himself is a fake, it's all possible."

Bai Yingchi choked for a moment: "Ji Xuan isn't so easy to fool, right? What do you think of Wu Que?"

Yu Wukou's tongue was dry, he poured down a large cup of tea, wiped his mouth and said, "I don't even know, even the military master is Chi You, I heard it from the palace master."

"Then let's not talk about it for now, I will also check the ancient books to see if there are any clues." Bai Yingchi said again, "Talk about the goddess."

Yu Wuque pointed to the soul lock bag thrown aside: "Dead."

He died halfway, his injuries were too severe, and the two of them didn't plan to save him, because as long as the soul was still there, Yu Wuque would be able to ask him what he wanted to know. The soul is in pieces, with traces of being branded and wiped away, and judging by the condition of the broken soul, it was done within a few hours.

"It's expected." He Bugui said indifferently, "She arranged such a big show and held us back by herself. How could she die in vain?"

Bai Yingchi said: "You said she was talking to you in the illusion, is there something strange?"

"She mentioned the sage, but I wasn't sure if she was referring to the squid at the time." He Bugui sneered, "Now it seems that the so-called god descending into the world has nothing to do with the squid, but this soldier lord."

But it was the second time that the Goddess escaped under the noses of everyone, using the same method.

"Palace Master, I have a question." Yu Wuque asked, "Is there anyone in this world who can parasitize other people's bodies with their souls and survive for a long time?"

Bai Yingchi said: "You mean seizing the house?"

"It doesn't count." Yu Wuque scratched his head, "The method is to seize the house, but there is an essential difference. The time to seize the house is short. If the original owner is not voluntary, the soul will be scattered. The parasitism I am talking about is the peaceful coexistence of the soul, free Switching, even life habits and memories can be shared.”

What kind of evil spell is this? It is impossible for it to exist. Bai Yingchi said: "If this method exists, it would make people live forever. It is impossible."

Yu Wuque said: "But the goddess was like this at the time. She parasitized Wu Tian's corpse first, transferred it to the younger sister's body, and then escaped. , killed the man before the goddess escaped."

He Bugui agreed: "The goddess must be an old person from the Immortal City. Yu Wuque's "parasitic" is indeed more appropriate than seizing a house. She can live to this day, perhaps because of a similar way. "

OK, OK, I'll check it out.

The palace lord's head hurts.

He forgot about it as soon as his head hurt, Bai Yingchi was stunned for a moment and then asked: "What did I want to say just now..."

He Bugui said lazily, "Ling Si."

"That's right, Ling Si didn't show up either." Bai Yingchi lifted the lid of their tea and added hot water, "Speaking of the disappearance, you don't know about the Broken Moon Islands, do you? It sank when it got out of the sea, and the whereabouts of the people in the whole boat are still unknown, even Xiao Qi was in it."

Yu Wuque and He Bugui looked at each other silently.

Bai Yingchi caught the strange eyes of the two: "What's wrong? What are you looking at?"

He Bugui looked away: "No, brother, continue to talk."

"After Xiao Qi disappeared, the Xiaoyue Building issued a sky fire order. Anyone who finds the owner and returns the person as they are, will receive a secret order of Shangtian, but so far no one has returned." Bai Yingchi said, "What is mentioned in the sky fire order The boarding list involves the entire cultivation world, whether it is a wealthy businessman or a powerful family, I am afraid it is not good, and when the matter here is almost settled, we must quickly send people to help find it."

"We have to look for it, but we can wait until we ask Xiao Qi tomorrow." He Bugui raised his eyes, "He and Xiao Yi came back with us. He definitely knows what happened to the Yinshen fleet."

Bai Yingchi's hands froze: "Why did Xiao Qi go with you, one went west and the other went north to east, could it be that the sunken ship of the Yinshen fleet was fake, but actually went to the residence of the goddess?"

"No." He Bugui briefly described how they met Xiao Qi, cut off the beginning and tail to save the middle, and then said, "That's it."

Dude, didn't understand a word.

Bai Yingchi said: "Is there anything you can't tell me?"

He Bugui nodded and shook his head: "There is no need to talk about it."

"But how did you discover the corpse bank? You haven't mentioned it yet." Bai Yingchi was not so easy to fool, "Junior Brother, did something happen to you when you met Xiao Qi?"

The crane doesn't return and doesn't speak.

Bai Yingchi became worried: "I didn't hear from you at that time, so I asked Elder Kaiyang to make a divination, and the divination was extremely unfavorable. There was a bloody disaster in the northwest, and there was a murder... Cough, tell me the truth, what happened?"

Crane Bugui didn't speak, Bai Yingchi shifted his target, trying to force Yu Wuque to speak with majesty, but after the two winked, they reached a tacit agreement-play dead to the end.

Bai Yingchi was bitter and sour, so he had no choice but to give up.

Right now it is a mess, the first question cannot be solved, and the second question is also outrageous. Not only did the "corpse bank" not appear on the battlefield.

Even before the end of the war, the surging waves dragged the floating corpses back into the sea on purpose, not to mention the water monsters, and even lost a lot of their own corpses.

But Ling Si didn't show up, and the goddess also ran away. The Shui Bo Yao Pill was in their hands, and no matter what was sealed in the second city pillar, the bones were taken away, and the resurrection was only a matter of time.

The Battle of Beringchuan consumed a huge amount of manpower and material resources, and it felt like it was all in vain.

Bai Yingchi frowned.

As for the two people in front of them, one was lying on the recliner in a daze, holding the hand stove and covering it with a small blanket, blushing, not in the mood to answer at all, with "I'm so sleepy, don't ask me what you think" written all over her face.

The other sat cross-legged on the carpet, with a glazed fish tank between his legs, and played for a long time, rejecting this unpredictable chat with actions.

Can't count on it at all.

The palace lord sighed deeply, and then glanced at the fry that was about to be stunned by Yu Wuque, and sighed a little deeper.

Yu Wuque chiseled out a glazed fish tank, and when he happily brought it in, Bai Yingchi laughed at him as heartless, but He Bugui casually pointed to the fish fry in it and said, "This is a squid. If you have something to ask about it, the palace lord almost missed it." Pinch people on the spot.

It is not a big deal if the soul of the squid is not completely killed, but it is a real big deal to be able to stuff the soul of the ancient fairy into the fry.

Bai Yingchi thought about it like a flash, and quickly came to the conclusion that the anchovy was stuffed into the body of the little fish, and he still listened to Yu Wuque's words, which only showed that this kid's attainment in soul art had advanced to an unimaginable level. With the three major skills of soul art at hand, it is no different from Ji Xuan who was defeated by hundreds of immortal sects back then, and He Bugui's attitude of understatement can be seen, he not only knew, but also allowed this to happen.

Once this matter gets out, even if the crane does not return, even if it becomes a crane protecting the calf in front of the world, Yu Wuque will be cast aside by everyone.

And according to his younger brother's temperament, he must think that there is nothing wrong with this matter. If Yu Wuque is reviled by thousands of people, it must be the attitude of "not accepting and sitting on me" if the crane does not return.

The more you think about it, the bigger your head becomes. It's really worth pinching someone.

No, this matter has to be brought up and discussed carefully, Bai Yingchi kindly moved to Yu Wuque's side, patted him on the shoulder, and was just about to speak out to give some earnest advice, but was interrupted by He Bugui Shengsheng.

"Yu Wuque, I'm hungry." He Bugui rubbed his belly on purpose, "I need to eat now."

Bai Yingchi: "..."

Yu Wuque immediately pushed the fish tank aside, clapped his hands and stood up: "Sure enough, I'm hungry when the time comes, what does Master want to eat?"

Crane Bugui said: "Eat whatever you have, but I want you to do it."

"That's fine, I'll do it now." Yu Wuque turned and left, "Tiankou?"

"Yeah." He Bugui licked his lips, "Go quickly."

People lifted the curtain and went out for a few steps, when I heard Ji Xuewei shouting "Second brother missing, second brother missing" at the other end, and Yue Tingfang's voice was also there, probably squatting outside the tent for a long time, waiting to catch up with her friends .

It's just that the voices of a few people were too loud and excited, and everyone in the tent could hear what they said clearly.

"Why did you come back? I miss you so much, Brother Que, didn't you get hurt when you went out this time?"

"Who am I to be hurt? Look down on me."

"Wu Que, don't be ashamed!"

"I even embroidered eight yuan for the handkerchief, and brother Fang took away three yuan, and the rest is for you."

"My old man, why do you want such a pink handkerchief? Tingfang can give it to him if he likes it. Anyway, he wears pink and green all day long. He's very particular about it."

"Yu Wuque, I haven't seen you for two months, are you going to climb a tree?"

"Alas, young master Yue, don't be violent when we meet. For the sake of protecting my little sister, I don't care about you."

"Come and show me, how is your leg? Tsk, it's a little red, is it too tight? I'll adjust it for you after returning to the mountain, and bear with it for a few more days."

"Yeah." The girl snorted, "You are still the best to me, Queer Brother, Qianhefang, I have received all the things you bought for me."

"Like it?"

"You bought it, and I like it."

Hearing this, He Bugui twitched his lips: "Tsk."

"Hey, junior brother, what are you listening to?" Bai Yingchi raised his hand and shook, "Did you hear what I said?"

"Ah." He Bugui retracted his neck, glanced at the curtain inadvertently, and said dully, "I didn't hear it, please say it again."

"Uh..." Bai Yingchi said with a good temper, "I mean, you deliberately dismissed Yu Wuque because you were afraid that I would ask him about the soul technique?"

He Bugui admitted: "Well, don't ask me either."

"You have a lot of secrets when you go out." Bai Yingchi felt melancholy, "Is there anything that my senior brother can't know?"

He Bugui shook his head: "It's for your own good not to say anything."

Bai Yingchi was used to worrying, so He Bugui knew his good intentions, so he stretched out his hand from under the blanket and tugged at his sleeve: "Senior brother, don't ask any more, if you can say it, I will, if you can't say it, then it's not important."

Bai Yingchi grabbed his hand and held it: "Okay, you have the final say. Seeing that you're sleepy, I'll take you back to your room to rest."

……

Sending Crane Bugui back to the camp, Bai Yingchi went to the shore again to look at the wounded, and had a small meeting with the heads of other immortal sects. Lights out.

Seeing that his junior brother's tent was still lit, he turned around to take another look worriedly.

"Junior Brother, I saw your hand today—"

Bai Yingchi said as he lifted the curtain to see the scene inside the house, he choked.

The two beds are side by side, two bowls of steaming Lantern Festival are on the table, beside the bronze mirror are the jade crowns and crane feathers on the heads of the two people, the crane seems to be preparing to take a bath, and Yu Wuque is standing behind him , is helping him take off his coat.

Hearing the sound, the two turned their heads together.

Yu Wuque: "Why is the Palace Master here?"

Bai Yingchi: "Yu Wuque, why are you here?"

Yu Wuque smiled and said: "Kong Zhi is not here, I have to take care of my master's daily life, just in time the Palace Master is here, and I cooked two bowls of Yuanxiao, you should eat one too."

"I'm not here for supper." Bai Yingchi looked stiff, walked to He Bugui's side, and grabbed his hand, "I saw your hand was hurt, how did you get it? Is it better? I'll give it to you again." Your last medicine."

Crane Buguimu stared at him blankly: "It's just a scar, it's faded a lot, it's alright now."

"Oh, then I'll take a look too." Bai Yingchi caught a glimpse of the big bucket of hot water inside, and said bravely, "Since Kongzhi is not here, I have someone to take care of it, why don't you live with your brother?"

"Don't bother, it's good here." He Bugui asked him, "Brother came late at night, but something happened?"

Bai Yingchi let go of his hand: "It's okay, I just haven't seen you for a long time, I don't feel at ease, come here to have a look at you."

"Master is in good health, Palace Master, don't worry." Yu Wuque took He Bugui's robe, folded it carefully, sat on the table, took a sip of noodle soup, and shouted inside, "It's not hot anymore, wash it after eating .”

The voice of Crane Bugui came from inside: "Eat after washing."

"It hurts your stomach when it's cold. It's made of glutinous rice. If it's hot again, it'll burn." Yu Wuque shouted, "I can add hot water for you to bathe in. Come out and eat before washing."

Crane Bugui rustled and put on his clothes again, saying "you are so long-winded", and acted obediently and obediently as if resigning to fate.

At that moment, Bai Yingchi felt that the room was so crowded that it was very redundant for him to be here.

So he quickly found an excuse and left the sour and hot camp in a hurry.

After coming out, I didn't want to leave.

The tents are warm and the nights are long, the house is full of joy and laughter, and the outside is miserable and cold.

Bai Yingchi's heart was filled with cold wind, thinking of the scene just now, he always felt that nothing was going well, and his heart was not in a good mood.

Once upon a time, He Bugui would grab the bed with him hugging the quilt and pillow, stay in the Lingshu Palace for a month when he was in a bad mood, lose his temper because Bai Yingchi didn't have time to buy him delicious food, and even Playing chess, admiring flowers, listening to music, and dancing swords with senior brothers.

Even though Crane was still young at that time, Bai Yingchi was used to being inseparable from him like a child.

But after growing up, Bai Yingchi took it for granted that his junior brother would always need him and cling to him, and he should be the first thing that comes to mind when he is happy, angry, sad or happy.

Who would have thought that even the beds are now side by side with others?

Although they didn't want to admit it, Bai Yingchi was a little jealous of being together so naturally.

However, the voices of the two in the camp were so clear.

The voice is not loud, it is comfortable to chat casually, and it is also trivial, but there is a kind of sweetness that others can't get in their mouths at all, and they can't touch it at all.

"I rubbed a different one and mixed it in, did Master eat it?"

"They're all filled with peanuts, so there's no difference."

"Here, open your mouth and I'll feed you, just one."

"I do not want."

"I'm lucky if I eat it, really don't want it?"

"That's fine, give it to me."

"Yu Wuque! I hate ham stuffing the most, what kind of luck is this?"

"Hey, bad luck is also luck, hahaha, wrong, wrong, why are you still pinching people, cheating you to eat meat and pinching me."

He didn't know if the people inside were full or not, but Bai Yingchi was full anyway.

After listening to the laughter, the cold wind made him feel cold and sore.

He hesitated to go back to his camp, thinking dejectedly that his junior brother might not be able to stay.

Can't keep it.

The author says:

Bai Yingchi: tui, this sour smell of love!

I didn’t change it yesterday, so I’ll make it up a little longer today.

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