Lin Zhao still drew his sword.
It was not difficult at all to pull out the fairy sword in the soul form. The light of the sword swept across and scattered Bai Lan's soul. This was equivalent to killing Bai Lan all over again. However, Lin Zhao was not happy at all. Looking back
Looking over, he saw fists and sword energy surging all over the sky in the snow forest in the distance. Chen Wanli teamed up with Lu Xinghe to fight against seven monsters from the Thirteenth Realm!
If we win this battle, the balance of victory will tip to the human race. If we lose, we will still have to fight.
…
A ray of soul of the young man floated towards the snowy Tianchi.
Just in front of the camp, he saw a figure that haunted him, Chen Yu.
When the soldiers of the Chen Dynasty were extinct, Chen Yu was unwilling to live alone. He actually begged for a sharp sword from Dashang, came to the camp at the foot of the mountain, joined the infantry, and drew his sword.
The punches were very sharp, but the demon clan's attack was too fierce, and Chen Yu's body had been injured in many places.
In the blink of an eye, a sword cultivator from the Nine Realms Demon Clan struck out with a sword in the air, and Chen Yu suddenly fell out with a shower of blood. Her body was twitching continuously. The injury from this sword was extremely deep and it was an extremely fatal sword.
"Sister Chen Yu!"
Lin Zhao flew forward, but he could not get close to Chen Yu. There was a restriction between the soul and the living person, which was restricted by the wind, rain and thunder of heaven and earth.
A figure flew over from the south of the mountain, dressed in white, it was none other than Lord Sushan.
"Uh-huh..."
When he held Chen Yu in his arms, Chen Yu seemed to have a flashback, her eyes were filled with the man in front of her, and she stretched out her hand to touch his face.
"You remember me?"
Su Shanjun said softly.
"Um."
Chen Yu burst into tears: "You are my Lin Su..."
In the center of her eyebrows, a natal character appeared——
Joy!
…
It is this natal character that allows her to awaken all the memories of her previous life in all her life and at the moment before death, and the most important of these memories is still Su Shanjun, even if it includes Chu Huaixi, whom she admires and loves most in her life.
They were far incomparable to the man in front of her. She cried with joy, but kept coughing up blood.
"It'll be good if you think of it, it'll be good if you think of it..."
Su Fu couldn't stop crying.
Su Shanjun, the mountain god Su Fu, there is Fu Su in the mountain.
Your Highness Yu, Chen Yu is the great master, and He Hua is the master.
…
Chen Yu kept coughing violently, covered in blood, and her whole heart was almost cut open by the sword, but she was really happy at this time, with a smile on her painful face, and she gently rubbed the other person with her palms.
On his face, he said softly: "I finally see you again, I miss you so much..."
"I miss you as well……"
Su Shanjun burst into tears.
Chen Yu smiled softly and remembered the scene when she died in her last life. In that life, she was a woman from a scholarly family and never married. It was not until her death that she realized why she would not marry in this life. It was precisely because of that person.
Therefore, before she died, the old lady with her fair hair and smell of books grinded in front of the window, spread out the rice paper, and wrote a poem: "You buried your bones in the mud under the spring, and I sent them to the world with my head full of snow."
All her life, she had only been looking forward to this moment, to meet him again.
"Okay, let's go home."
Su Shanjun picked up his beloved woman, turned around and glanced in Lin Zhao's direction. It seemed that he could see Lin Zhao's soul. He smiled slightly and said, "Thank you for letting her live for seven more days."
Lin Zhao stood on the spot, bowing slightly and clasping his fists.
…
Soon after, Su Shanjun returned to the Tiger Temple with Chen Yu in his arms. He just held her in his arms, and the two of them leaned on the threshold of the Tiger Temple together, watching the pear blossoms outside the door. For Lin Su, it was the dream he had been waiting for all his life.
Time, after all, is not just for these few minutes.
"I gotta go."
Chen Yu gently held his face and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry...I've made you wait for so long, and I have to leave again..."
"it does not matter."
Su Shanjun said softly: "I will wait for you for another lifetime."
"Um."
Chen Yu passed away with a smile.
Just when Chen Yu lost her life, Su Shanjun placed her in the Tiger Temple. He stepped out of the Tiger Temple. The moment he stepped out, his mood was in full swing. He was already a thirteenth-level landscape deity.
, in the snow-covered Tianchi, it is comparable to the Fourteenth Realm. He even uttered a dirty word: "Fuck your grandma's monster clan, pay with blood!"
As soon as he passed by, the Tiger Divine Sword swept across the battlefield. In just a moment, there were armored men from the Ten Thousand Demon Clan, and the monks turned into rain of blood. In front of an angry Fourteenth Realm, they were nothing.
"Su Shanjun."
A voice came into Su Shanjun's ears, and it was Qin Suihan's voice: "The way of heaven is about to be overthrown, please Su Shanjun, please save some energy and save some to help this world, okay?"
"Can."
Su Shanjun said: "But I can only help you at the cost of the eleventh to fourteenth realm. I want to keep a return to the true realm and help her keep the natal character, so that she can escape reincarnation and reawaken the memory of her past life."
"Okay, this is a matter of course."
Therefore, Su Shanjun only cut more than twenty swords and then stopped. He killed three demon tribes in the twelve realms, nine eleven realms, and nearly one hundred thousand demon soldiers, which was not too many.
…
Late at night.
Thunder formations formed in the north of the Snowy Tianchi, and the stars merged. The battle between Chen Wanli and many demon clans in the Thirteenth Realm was still going on. At this moment, all the more than 60 fortresses arranged by Lin Zhao in the north of the Snowy Tianchi had been destroyed.
After being captured, the armies of the four northern tribes officially began to attack the mountain, approaching the snowy Tianchi!
On the dim mountain road, Lin Zhao's soul slowly climbed the mountain. As usual, he carried a fairy sword behind him. His legs were low and strong, not jumping. He just climbed the mountain step by step. He wanted to try his best to get home.
Slow down, don't be too hasty.
On the north side of the snow-covered Tianchi, a green mountain rises from the ground. On the green mountain, someone is drinking. The man is wearing a white Confucian shirt and looks very tired. His eyes are stern, looking at a gray man who has just come up from the bottom of the mountain.
He raised his glass and said, "Shuai Lin, would you like to come up and have a drink with Wen Shuoyang?"
Lin Zhao glanced at him, immediately raised his figure and stood up from the ground, landing in front of Wen Shuoyang. He did not salute, but smiled slightly and said: "Lin Zhao, see Wen Hou."
On the contrary, Wen Shuoyang leaned down and gave a Confucian salute, saying: "Wen Shuoyang has done the world a favor and thanks Lin Shuai."
"Um."
Lin Zhao sat down, picked up a glass of wine, and drank it in one gulp.
On the side, the counselor in purple saw it so clearly that he couldn't help but tremble in his soul. He didn't expect that Lin Zhao's soul would actually appear here. If he hadn't been in the upper fifth realm, he really wouldn't have noticed it.
"The demon clan has entered the game."
Wen Shuoyang groaned and said: "Commander Lin is a god-given gift to the world. Without your plan, even if our human race wins this war, it will probably be a miserable victory. Commander Lin has made great achievements in this world, and he is
A brilliant military exploit that lasts forever!"
"Marquis Wen doesn't need to praise me."
Lin Zhao looked directly at Marquis Wen and said, "I just want to ask, was Chu Huaixi's death ordered by Marquis Wen?"
"yes."
Wen Shuoyang did not hide it at all, saying: "The human race has been divided for too long. This defeat of the four northern tribes is a god-given opportunity for the world to unite. And Chu Huaixi is the soul of the Chen Dynasty, not to mention the Snowy Tianchi."
, there are still many aristocratic families in Yanzhou, and their hearts are devoted to the Chen Dynasty and Chu Huaixi. As long as Chu Huaixi does not die, it will be difficult for the world to be truly unified."
Lin Zhao frowned and said nothing.
Wen Shuoyang said: "You don't blame me?"
"So what if it's weird?"
Lin Zhao said lightly: "I only have a ray of soul left now. God knows when it will be gone. What can I do to you, Marquis Wen?"
"Shuai Lin..."
Wen Shuoyang sighed and said: "What do you want to say to me, Wen Shuoyang? Whether you rebuke, ask, or even curse, I will answer it. This is what I, Wen Shuoyang, owe you. I owe you a big debt."
From the Chen Dynasty."
"good."
Lin Zhao turned around and asked, "I would like to ask Marquis Wen how the Shang Dynasty controlled Yanzhou?"
"Wen, dispatched state shepherds to take charge of the military and political affairs of a state; Wu, dispatched several Jiedu envoys to control the people and horses of a state."
“What about specific policies?”
Lin Zhao frowned and said, "Have you ever asked a woman from the Chen Dynasty to marry a man from the Great Shang Dynasty?"
"request."
Wen Shuoyang did not deny it: "But it was not my idea. This was just to divide the lineage of the Chen Dynasty and weaken the existence of the Chen Dynasty. Yanzhou is Yanzhou, and it should be the Yanzhou of the Great Shang, not the Chen Dynasty.
Yanzhou?"
"Aren't you ashamed to say this?"
Lin Zhao looked straight at the Marquis Wen.
"well……"
Wen Shuoyang said: "Whatever Lin Shuai has in mind, you can tell me directly. I, Wen Shuoyang, can do anything I can."
"good."
Lin Zhao stood up, looked straight in the direction of Yanzhou, the hometown of the Chen Dynasty, and said: "From now on, women from the Chen Dynasty will only marry the one they love. I want all the people of the Chen Dynasty to be proud.
Start living with your head alive instead of relying on others everywhere. I want the children of the Chen Dynasty who are sent to Dashang's academy, palace, mountain, and sect to be taken care of and be safe and smooth."
He turned to look at Wen Shuoyang and said calmly: "If the Great Shang Dynasty loses to the Great Chen Dynasty, I will never let you go!"
Marquis Wen stood up and saluted the young man: "Please rest assured, Commander Lin, as long as I, Wen Shuoyang, am still alive, I will definitely respect these words of Commander Lin just now, and I will definitely try my best to promote amnesty for the people of Yanzhou, and I will definitely do my best to promote amnesty for the people of Yanzhou.
I will do my best to take care of the descendants of the Chen Dynasty who have spread their branches in the Great Shang Dynasty. If you violate this oath, both humans and gods will be destroyed!"
"Thanks."
Lin Zhao got up and went down the mountain.
"Shuai Lin is leaving now?" Marquis Wen asked.
"Um."
Lin Zhao smiled: "Go home and take a look, then it will probably disappear."
Looking at the young man's back, Marquis Wen's eyes turned slightly red.
…
Late at night, there was faint thunder in the sky.
Not long after, all the monks of the upper five realms on the snow-covered Tianchi felt the sensation. Everyone looked up and looked into the air. In the air, countless blue seawater hung high in the sky, and in the seawater, there were many auras full of spiritual energy.
The green shirt protrudes, and there are groups of palaces on the mountain. There are immortals riding cranes, and sword immortals wielding swords. The sea is vast, and the green mountains stand tall. All of those mountain tops point directly to the human land.
"Qin Suihan, it's time to pay off the debt!"
There are gods shouting from the sky.
When everyone looked up, the night had been illuminated like daylight, as if the gods from the upper world wanted to hold the world accountable.
Qin Yushan looked up at the sky and frowned: "The sea of heavens hangs upside down on the earth?"
This chapter has been completed!