The Prodigies War

hum!

In the center of Camp No. 7, an ancient teleportation formation that had been silent for a long time was activated, releasing an obscure wave.

Lin Xun carried his luggage and stood in front of him with a group of imperial cultivators, waiting quietly.

to leave.

Thinking of everything he had experienced from entering the battlefield of killing blood to the present, Lin Xun couldn't help feeling a little bit in his heart.

In the future, I will definitely come back and have a look!

...

"Young Master Lin, take care!"

In the distance, many imperial soldiers were seeing them off, all of them were very reluctant to part.

"Master Lin, if you have a chance in the future, you must come back to see us."

A group of spirit pattern masters from the Ordnance Department, also led by Master Ying, came together to bid Lin Xun farewell.

"Hahaha, Mochou has no confidant ahead, no one in the world knows you! Brother, when I get tired of life on the battlefield, I'll go back and have a drink with you!"

Lu Wenting laughed and drank a pot of spirits before handing it to Lin Xun.

"On the way to the future, Brother Lin is destined to have a place for you. I only hope that we will have a chance to meet."

The taciturn words in the past also spoke up at this moment, looking at Lin Xun seriously.

Lin Xun's eyes swept across the faces of everyone, and his heart was warm. These people have all gone through thick and thin with him and fought side by side!

However, when Lin Xun finally looked at the eldest Sun Lie in the distance, the latter looked impatient, waved his hand to chase away flies, and shouted, "Get out of here, don't harm Lao Tzu again, since you appear, Lao Tzu. It's bigger than before."

The crowd burst into laughter.

Lin Xun couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and he couldn't help but laugh.

The teleportation formation has been opened,

There is no time to delay, the supplies from the empire and the newly dispatched soldiers need to be sent through this channel.

"Everyone, farewell!"

Lin Xun clasped his fists, cupped his hands around him, and then stepped into the teleportation formation with a group of cultivators who were about to return to the empire like him.

"Farewell!"

Everyone in the distance shook hands.

After all, we have to part, and I don't know when we will meet next time. Maybe there will be no chance to meet again in the future.

This made many cultivators feel a little flustered.

It is precisely because I have seen more life and death and parting in the battlefield of blood killing, that I understand the meaning of parting better!

Even the corners of Changsun Lie's lips twitched, and he hesitated. In the end, he just waved his hand silently.

What about Abby?

When the teleportation array was running, Lin Xun finally couldn't see Abi's figure, so he couldn't help being a little stunned.

"That's right, according to her character, she is definitely unwilling to come and see her."

At the same time, in a stone house in the camp, Abi was sitting there alone, with her hands and fingers intertwined, her chest undulating, and she seemed a little restless.

Outside the window, there were waves of farewell sounds echoing in the distance, which made Abi panic and struggle.

Do you want to see him for the last time?

Abibe bit her lip, and finally stomped her feet, got up and rushed out of the house like a gust of wind.

However, when she rushed out of the door, the teleportation formation was already empty, and there was no such figure.

already gone?

Abi swayed all over, and a deep sense of loss surged in her heart.

"Little white face, in the future... remember to stop treating women like this. They are easily moved and will miss you. It's too hard to forget you..."

After a long time, Abi muttered to herself, and a line of clear tears rolled down her face silently.

...

On this day, the Battlefield of Blood Slaughter opened the passage to the empire. In the eight camps of the empire, parting scenes were all going on.

Likewise, there are new faces, and new imperial soldiers are being sent to the battlefield of bloodbath incessantly.

A new generation has replaced the old, and they are stationed on the battlefield at the forefront of the empire all the year round. The enemy will not die, and the battle will not stop!

"Rookie, see, this is the military merit list! Those who can put their names on it are all famous characters in our camp."

"This list represents supreme honor, but you should understand that behind every honor, there are endless blood and tears!"

An old soldier with a group of new imperial cultivators was watching the military merit list in the military camp.

"Who is Lin Twelve? He can actually rank third on the military merit list by virtue of his cultivation in the Heavenly Cave Realm? This wouldn't be true, would it?"

An exclamation sounded, and all the newcomers were attracted, and then they were all in an uproar, a little unbelievable.

The top 100 cultivators on the Military Merit Ranking are almost all top figures in the Wheel Formation Realm.

As for the top ten cultivators on the military merit list, nine were all senior figures of the half-step king-level, but only one named "Lin Twelve" was very unusual and too eye-catching.

Because he is the only cultivator who ranks among the top ten places on the military merit list and ranks third with his cultivation in the Heavenly Cave Realm!

Seeing the startled expressions on the faces of the rookies, the veterans laughed out loud, these recruits are really ignorant.

Immediately, he coughed dryly, and said leisurely: "Remember, don't use your eyes to measure Master Lin Twelve, he is completely different from the powerhouses in the cave that you know, if you talk about his legendary experience, it means that I can’t finish the last day and night, I just tell you…”

The veteran's voice was low, with a sense of awe and enthusiasm that came from the heart, and a sense of pride and honor.

A group of recruits were a little skeptical at first, but at the end, they were completely attracted, their emotions were up and down, and a dazzling image of a young Tianjiao appeared in their minds.

After a long time, the old soldier changed the topic: "Okay, let's talk about it first, in the future, you will know the past of Lord Twelve Lin in the world, let's go, I will take you to the ordnance department, uh, by the way, I forgot to tell you. , Lord Twelve Lin is still a spirit pattern master, don't you think it's incredible? Hahaha, you guys are so dumbfounded, you really haven't seen the world..."

As he led a group of recruits, the veteran laughed. Of course, there was no malice, because when he first learned about this, he looked worse than these recruits.

"There are talented people from all over the world, each of them has been leading the way for hundreds of years, Lin Shishi, I will definitely break the record you set and take your place on the military merit list!"

Among the recruits, only a thin young man turned his head, his eyes looked at the military merit list that was gradually getting farther and farther, and there was an unprecedented firmness in his expression.

The boy's name is Ye Fan, a... very nice name.

In the legendary stories told by many storytellers in the empire, many of the protagonists of the stories are named Ye Fan...

...

On this day, the shaman camp, like the empire camp, added many new recruits.

"My lord, who is this Lin Twelve? He's the third most wanted person on the blood list. He's just a young man in the Heavenly Cave Realm, so it's too much to overestimate him, right?"

"Absurd! What kind of thing is this Lin Twelve, and it deserves such attention and vigilance by our Wuman clan?"

When they saw the names on the wanted list on the blood list, a group of recruits immediately exploded, expressing indignation and disdain.

The face of a strong witch who led the recruits suddenly became ugly, and the weather was uncertain. After a while, he gritted his teeth and roared: "Shut up, Lao Tzu!"

All the recruits were silent.

The witch-barbarian strong man had a livid face, pointed to the name of Lin XII on the blood list wanted list, and said word by word: "You must remember this name! He has brought endless shame to our witch-barbarian family. It is an enemy that our clan must eradicate!"

A group of recruits suddenly realized that this human race boy named Lin XII must not be simple!

In the end, the Wuman powerhouse did not explain some of the things Lin Xun had done, because it was too shameful and unbelievable, and it would seriously damage the morale of these recruits.

"In the future, you will understand the meaning of this name." In the end, the Wuman powerhouse sighed and turned away.

Lin Twelve, this devil-like boy, is said to be leaving today, but the bad influence he has brought to the Wuman camp is destined to be irreversible for a while...

In fact, this is indeed the case. Although Lin Xun has only fought in the Blood Killing Battlefield for half a year, in this half year, he has risen like a comet and has become a shining star in the Blood Killing Battlefield!

What happened to him is like a miracle, full of legend, and it is not something that can be done casually to erase the influence he left behind.

However, all this has nothing to do with the current Lin Xun.

...

Empire, Juque City.

As one of the affiliated cities guarding the Forbidden City, Juque City houses the most elite army of the empire all year round, and is directly under the jurisdiction and control of the Imperial Ministry.

In the southwest area of ​​Juque City, there is a military camp that covers an area of ​​1,000 mu.

On this day, with a violent roar, a teleportation channel leading to the Blood Killing Battlefield was activated.

Near the teleportation formation, a group of imperial generals stood solemnly, and they were all majestic as the sea, which made the originally silent atmosphere even more palpitating and solemn.

hum!

The transmission channel was completely opened, and with an obscure roar, the figures of the imperial cultivators filed out from the channel.

Immediately, the audience was shocked.

All the imperial generals also breathed a sigh of relief. The passage was safely opened, and some imperial soldiers returned safely from the battlefield. This undoubtedly shows that the situation in the bloody battlefield is not bad.

Lin Xun was also among them. When he walked out of the teleportation array, looked at the blue sky above his head, the white clouds, and breathed the thin aura in the air, Lin Xun couldn't help but feel a world away.

In the blood-killing battlefield, the spiritual energy is depleted, barren and lifeless, and the smell of darkness, murder, and danger is everywhere.

Now that he is back in the empire, back to this familiar world, no one can help but feel emotional.

came back!

Lin Xunchang let out a long sigh, and a strong urge surged in his heart. He wanted to go home and wash his heart.

Although half a year has passed, it seems like a long period of time has passed. During this half year, how well did those relatives and friends on Xixin Peak live?

In the distance, a familiar figure strode forward, and before anyone arrived, he had already burst into laughter: "Welcome back!"