wake up.

Familiar smell.

That's...the sweet taste of candied dates and candied fruits.

Xiao Qianxue is a hamster-like person and always likes to hide some dried fruit snacks in the bed. Shang Ye told her several times, but she was disobedient, so she let her go.

I opened my eyes slightly, my vision was a little blurred, and I felt a split headache.

This is the sequelae of the soul's injury. Shang Ye could only endure it silently. The pills to heal soul wounds were extremely valuable and used less, so he was not prepared.

Soul injury is not as good as internal injuries. The latter can use energy to warm the internal organs and unblock the blood vessels. If the former does not have a magic medicine, you can only wait for it to heal itself. The only way to deal with it is to sleep more.

The method of visualizing the soul is naturally useless. "The Gods and Mans' Suns" is a method of tempering. Now practicing this method is to make yourself worse.

Of course, some advanced spiritual visualization methods have healing effects.

If you have the chance in the future, you can find a way to get it.

"master?"

Qian Xue, who was waiting at the bedside, said a little.

Shang Ye forced a smile, and before he could speak, the girl rushed over with a "wow".

"Wooah...Master, I thought you would never wake up again, Wooah..."

Shang Ye touched Qianxue's head and whispered: "It's okay, the master just slept for a night."

When the girl heard the master's words, she cried even more. Shang Ye couldn't help but have a sore nose. How many people could know about the hardships and intentions of escaping from death? Only the precious apprentice at home was sad for him.

I hope that in the future, I can come to great success...

The tribes of the wilderness that went south were known to have ten demon kings. By chance, Shang Ye met the most difficult White King. That guy had the magical power to monitor mountains and rivers, and was also aware of the way of the soul. His body was not there, and he was a thousand miles away. A thought imprisoned his consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness.

This is the power of a high-level monk.

Fortunately, the contract was properly protected by the spirit ghost, Xiahou Xueshu spared no effort to compete with the demon king's Dharma body, and bought time for Shang Ye to evacuate.

Otherwise, his bones can be used to beat drums by now.

I owe a favor to the adults... he thought to himself.

Since the mountain god escaped, he has no response and has been silent in the statue.

Shang Ye was affected for a moment, and his soul was damaged. Xiahou Xueshu must have suffered great damage and it was difficult to recover for a while.

You should know that even incarnation is also the incarnation of a demon king. It is not an ordinary young demon king, but an old guy with the power of the Sun God. The snowy eagle is a relatively rare race in the wasteland. In recent thousands of years, it has produced an extremely powerful demon cultivator and has led many tribes.

I remember that in the game, I also heard some background stories about White King...

He seems to have something to do with Yujing Mountain, or to be a grudge. He has a younger brother who is also a Taoist demon cultivator. In the early years, he has maintained the supernatural powers of the Eagle clan and has gone without a trace. Even the great sword immortal, who is very fast, is difficult to catch up with. He crossed the border of the wasteland and went to the hinterland of the human race, and did some robbery and killing innocent people.

In the end, it attracted the attention of Yujing Mountain. Taiyi Xuanmen sent a group of top-level real people to sprinkle the net of heaven and earth. They lie dormant in many places for many years and finally captured them. According to convention, such a great demon cultivator with a background wanted to take him to Zhongtian and lock the demon tower prison forever. He thought that the lesson of the demons in the world was also caused by the tribes in the wasteland to throw them into the wilderness. However, there seemed to be a thorn among the real people involved in the roundup. Without saying a word, he killed him with one sword.

This is considered a forge ahead.

Shang Ye silently wrote the silver snow eagle with a demonic aura and a winged cover of the sky in his heart. A similar name was Master Huode from Chaoyang Temple...

Qianxue wet a lot of the master's clothes. Shang Ye comforted her for a long time. She finally thrust her nose, stopped the rain for a while, and then helped her master and walked out of the bedroom.

Shang Ye’s current state should of course concentrate on healing his wounds and rest well, but it’s not possible. They are still in the wasteland realm, and there is no safety here. Although the great rift valley running through the wasteland is far away in the horizon, the demon tribe lurking inside may have set off to head south.

So, escaping is important...

Before leaving, Shang Ye forced himself to cheer up and counted the losses, but couldn't help but sigh.

The frame of the magic power Wanxuan Mirror was cut off, and there were several cracks on the mirror. I don’t know if it was because of his disrepair, which caused damage to him or that it was affected by that battle. As for the spirit stones placed in the base, they were basically exhausted, leaving only a few melons and a fraction of the time.

These spirit stones are Shang Ye's entire wealth. He was afraid that there would be any mistakes when this mechanism magic weapon was running. When he released the spirit stone, he did not dare to hit it at all.

Now, there are only a thousand taels of silver left in the family for spending.

The other things, not to mention the Qianli Divine Talisman, Tianluo Yin, the Qimen magic weapon purchased through the Chu family, was not warmed up yet, but the runes on the plate melted, maybe it was overloaded.

In addition, it was... Chang An lost his sword.

Yesterday, Xiahou Xueshu used the killing move of the Great Light Sword "Sun and Moon Heavy Light" to kill King Bai with a killing move, and then returned to Shang Ye and separated from him, but did not bring back the top-grade weapon.

I think it is impossible, after all, it is Xiahou Quartz's sword.

What a pity.

But, life is better than anything else...

but……

"Girl."

Qian Xue, who was tying Shang Ye’s belt, looked up slightly and blinked.

“Hmm?”

"Will that...the spirit stones I used to play with you still exist?"

"Spirit Stones? Those shiny little stones?"

"Um……"

Shang Ye nodded, feeling a little embarrassed, asking his disciple for expenses.

"Everything is here,..." The girl was about to say something, and suddenly thought of something, narrowed her eyes and showed a little vigilant look, "Those are Qianxue's treasures."

"Ahem..."

Shang Ye covered his chest that was vaguely painful.

"What's wrong with the master?"

"No, nothing, let's go."

"I'll support the master..."

"good."

...

The scorching sun is like fire, and the ground is like a steamer.

On the endless gray sandy land, Shang Ye was holding Qianxue, leaning on the wooden stick he picked up casually, rushing the road step by step, step by step, and couldn't walk far, so he stopped and rested for a while.

Ordinary people suffer from injuries for a hundred days.

The monk's body is strong, his arms and legs are missing, his internal organs are broken and bleeding, and he will not be bedridden, but in the end it is due to damage to his muscles and bones. Forcing himself to go on the road is also tormenting himself.

However, there is no way. We must return to Beiyan as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

They had been in a coma before and had been delayed for a whole day.

At this moment, Shang Ye's face was as white as paper, his feet were floating, his back was even wet, and his body's center of gravity gradually tilted towards Qianxue. If he had no support, he would probably be unable to hold on.

The girl didn't complain, she just pursed her lips, hugged Shang Ye's arm, and walked silently.

A dim shadow image kept appearing in front of Shang Ye, and his head seemed to be decorating his neighbor's house. Just when he was a little overwhelmed and planned to stop and rest again, a long chariot and horse appeared in the distance of the wilderness. A cavalry led the Black Mountain flag of the border army seemed to have discovered them, left the team, and rushed towards them.

"master……"

Qianxue was a little uneasy.

"It's okay, my own people."

On the wasteland, the human race is one's own people.

The cavalry soon came nearby and saw that Shang Ye was dressed as a Taoist sect's Heavenly Master. The leading soldier clasped his fists and said, "Is this young gentleman going to return south?"

Shang Ye nodded and said yes.

"We are the garrison at Hanshan Post and are about to return to the mainland with the civilians in the pass, but because we received an urgent order, saying that it was a strange move by the demon clan in the wasteland. This matter is very important. Why do you do differently?"

“So very good.”

"Sir... I feel unwell?"

The sergeant who asked about it naturally saw that Shang Ye was not in a state and looked suspicious.

"The general laughed and was slightly injured for some reason."

"The villain can't afford to be a general... If the sir doesn't mind, can you see the next door document?"

Without saying a word, Shang Ye reached into his arms and took out his ID card.

The soldier turned over and dismounted. He first looked at Xia Qianxue, then took the document and carefully checked it. Then he returned it with both hands and replied: "Mr. Shang, I offended you. The villain asked again. Why was he injured? But he encountered a monster?"

"Speaking of this, I'm afraid you will make a joke." Shang Ye said helplessly: "A few days ago, I went up the mountain to collect fieldwork and seek medicine, but was attacked by a hidden armored beast. Unfortunately, I fell off the cliff and fell a big hit, which made me suffer a little."

"Oh? That monster that passes through the mountains and land is extremely difficult to deal with. Since sir is safe and sound, I think it's..."

"I just managed to repel it by chance and failed to do my best."

Shang Ye shook his head slightly.

The secret of lying is that it is true and false. The person in front of him is a little cautious. If he says he is killed, the other party will inevitably ask again. The armor materials of the monsters need to be sold. They have their own ways and need them, and they are missing a piece of armor or something...

The man stopped talking after hearing this and nodded slightly to the cavalry behind him, obviously lifting his guard.

Afterwards, the group returned to the large army. Shang Ye was injured and there were children around him, so he was arranged to get on a carriage.

When separated from the sergeant who handled his settlement, Shang Ye took the initiative to ask: "I came back from Taiping Mountain. Now that something big has happened, do you have any news about it?"

The sergeant shook his head slightly, "The order from the superior is to recall all the garrisons of the Wasteland, immortal monks, folk warriors, and merchants and civilians living in the Wasteland. Naturally, Taipingshan Chengguan is the same, but their land is deeper. Even if they withdraw according to the order, it will be a few days later and we have not met."

"Um……"

Under his guidance, the evacuation time of the Wasteland Pass post should have been a few days earlier than the game plot, but it is still hard to say where Taiping Mountain is, after all, they are too deep.
Chapter completed!