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Chapter 141: Twelve-year-old boy

In the small town, there is a war and chaos, and the front streets and back streets are full of monsters, killing people wantonly.



Amidst the sound of horse hoofbeats, a human race finally mounted the mountain. It was a fiery red iron cavalry. It came from the Suzaku Camp in Shanhaiguan. Just in front of the Suzaku Cavalry, a female general wearing a palace commander's cloak led the way, and a six-man general stood up with a sword.

The heads of the demon tribe were chopped off. She looked at the corpses scattered all over the town with her beautiful eyes. She couldn't help but get red eyes: "Kill me and cover the retreat of the people in the town!"

"Yes, sir!"

Young Master Yu led ten thousand Suzakus to ride up the mountain.

With the arrival of 10,000 Suzaku Riders, the demon tribe's attack on the town was contained. These female Suzaku Riders who are skilled in bows and horses are very brave, accurate in archery, and have extraordinary swordsmanship. As long as they are not great monsters, they are basically

Nothing can be done to them.

In the blink of an eye, the town was ablaze, and the Suzaku Battalion temporarily recaptured the town.



At this time, a young Taoist priest came up the mountain. He was sneaky and sneaky. After arriving at the front street, he went straight to Qin Suihan's residence. When he saw the big vat under the white tree, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

, smiled and said: "Fortunately it's still there, luckily it's still there!"

As he spoke, he took out a big bowl, scooped out a bowl of water and muttered something to the water tank. In a moment, two big fish jumped out and fell into the water bowl one after another. One big fish was pure white, and the other was pure white.

Biting each other's tails is like yin and yang.

"Tsk tsk..."

On the wall covered with snow, an old man sneered: "Is this how you Taoists treat this world? I didn't see you when the sky fell. Now that Qin Suihan has resolved the crisis by himself, you should come and take care of it."

Is it any good?"

The young Taoist priest smiled slightly: "Old doctor, what does it have to do with you? Just mind your own family affairs. Besides, a pair of yin and yang fish, under the white tree, draw the fortune of heaven. This is the original agreement between my Taoist and the Confucian sage. If not

The Taoist sage is mediating in the sky, do you think that there are only a few people besieging Qin Suihan? The outcome may be different."

"In the end, it's not for yourself?" the old man said.

"so what?"

The young Taoist priest smiled and said, "I won't tell you anymore. It's a waste of words."

As he said that, he drove away directly on the clouds.



The old man frowned and sighed softly, should he leave too?

However, you should always do something for the world, right?

"Um……"

Originally, the old man who did not want to participate in this war between the human race and the four northern tribes suddenly changed his mind. He suddenly moved away, and the moment he stood up on the wall, a dharma image thousands of meters high had already stirred up.

, he looked like a majestic old man in blue, overlooking all the living beings on the earth, and suddenly countless silver needles appeared in his hands and scattered towards the north.

"Puff puff……"

In the night sky, the fast-moving demons were suddenly unable to move. They were stabbed in the vital parts by a silver needle, and their vitality was cut off on the spot. In just one swing of the silver needle, they actually killed more than ten upper-level fifth-level demon monks!

"Asshole!"

A monk from the 13th realm of the monster race suddenly stood up from the snow forest in the north and shouted: "The doctors have already declared to the world that they will only save the dead and heal the wounded, and will never participate in human wars. As a dignified medical saint, why did you break the promise?

?”

The old doctor frowned: "Some things have gone too far and I just can't stand it. What's wrong? You can't stand it and come to kill me?"

How can I kill a big demon in the thirteenth realm? If he is in the thirteenth realm and someone else is in the fourteenth realm, even if he is an old doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded, it is not difficult to kill him.

"Let's just leave it at that and don't worry about it anymore?"

The thirteenth level demon frowned: "We demon clan can just pretend that nothing happened."

"It's a deal."

The old doctor smiled, and the Dharma Master turned towards the south. In the south, in a wounded soldier camp of the human race, at least 200,000 wounded soldiers were howling in agony, and some were even on the border of life and death.

"Do something more!"

The old man looked down at the southern land, took off the wine gourd from his waist, unscrewed the stopper, and poured it towards the southern land. Suddenly, wisps of dark blue elixir essence flew away with the wind, covering the southern land. Those who were injured

In the blink of an eye, the wounds of the extremely deep human soldiers were extremely itchy, and the wounds were actually healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, while the wounded soldiers who were already at the gate of hell were breathing a breath of life. Although they would not be healed in an instant, they were

Never die again.

Bringing the dead back to life, saving lives and healing the wounded is nothing else than this.

After the old doctor finished doing these things, he immediately took back the Dharma sign, tied the gourd around his waist, clasped his hands together and kowtowed to the sky repeatedly, and muttered: "Don't blame the way of heaven, don't blame the way of heaven, don't be forced to do anything, and don't interfere with cause and effect!"

With that said, he turned back to his yard and picked up a bundle of exquisite and clear branches from the ground. They were all dead branches that fell from the white trees. Although these dead branches had lost a lot of luck, they were still treasures.

As for how it came about, it was naturally won by playing chess with Qin Suihan. The rules of Qin Suihan and Lao Langzhong's chess game were very strange. If he won a game, he would win with two dead branches, and if he lost with one, he would win with one, so Lao Langzhong would win.

No loss at all.

Naturally, it was precisely because of these that the old doctor took action at this moment. Otherwise, he would never have gone into this muddy water. As for the battle where Qin Suihan died in the world, the old doctor really did not dare to help. The cause and effect was too big.

If he takes action, the entire medical family may be implicated.

As a result, the old man holding a bunch of dead branches had a ray of light, and he was promoted with a salary!

The old man stayed in this world for decades and finally passed away.

His surname is Zhang, and his given name is Ji.



One hundred thousand demon clan elites, plus 50,000 demon cavalry, stormed the 10,000 Suzaku Camp in the town from the east and west sides respectively. In a whole afternoon, the 10,000 Suzaku Camp's 10,000 cavalry were finally wiped out, and Shao Shiyu died in the battle.

Under the stone bridge.

A ray of Lin Zhao's soul returns to the town.

Under the stone bridge, the handsome young master of the Beauty Palace, Shi Yu, was still holding the blood-stained sword of the palace commander. His chest was pierced by more than a dozen arrow clusters, and there were multiple sword wounds on his arms and legs.

The people retreated south, but Shao Shiyu, who was the lowest in cultivation and was only a nine-level swordsman, led a group of iron cavalry up the mountain to resist the powerful enemy, but in the end he died in battle.

"Young Master Yu..."

Lin Zhao frowned. He slowly knelt down on one knee beside Shao Shiyu's body and wiped the dirt and dirt off her pretty face. A woman in a high position should not die like this.

On the bridge, there were demon soldiers shouting excitedly.

"Look, that female general is dead!"

"That's Young Shiyu, one of the six human clan commanders guarding Shanhaiguan. He's a high official. Hurry, cut off Young Shiyu's head and take it back to Lord Yuxi to receive the reward~~~"

A group of demon soldiers rushed off the bridge.

Lin Zhao was anxious. He wanted to pull Shao Shiyu's body, but there was no way. He was just a wisp of soul and could no longer touch anything in the world.

At this moment, he saw a pair of eyes at the bottom of Baiyu River. He recognized Mrs. Xu, the lady of Baiyu River whose golden body had been broken by Han Xin!

"Mrs. Xu!"

Lin Zhaoyi raised his eyebrows and shouted: "I can see you, and you must be able to see me, come out!"

The old woman slowly emerged from the water with a trembling look: "Master... Master, what do you want me to do?"

Lin Zhao frowned and said: "I don't care about what happened before. Now I'm giving you a merit, are you willing to continue it?"

"I am willing...I am willing..."

"good!"

Lin Zhaodao: "You immediately take Shao Shiyu's body and sink it to the bottom of the water, and bury her deep in the water, so that she can die with her whole body and rest in peace. If you can seize such a great merit, the ancestral home of the military family will

I'll help you speak over there, and maybe my senior brother or the Soldier Immortal Han Xin will give you a golden body again."

Mrs. Xu hesitated for a moment and said: "Sir, you are just a dead person, how can you let the Soldier Sage know about my merits?"

"you're so dumb?"

Lin Zhao was furious, and pointed his hand upward: "Sage of Soldiers, Soldier Immortals are all in the sky looking at the world. Are you afraid that no one will know about this good deed you have done? Just look at something in front of you day by day, you

Why is Mrs. Xu's situation so narrow? No wonder you are just a useless river woman no matter how you live, it's not that I look down on you, how can you let others promote you like this? "

"me……"

Mrs. Xu is crying again.

"Cry your ass!"

Lin Zhao shouted: "Hurry up and do the work, just listen to me!"

"yes!"

Mrs. Xu swam over in a hurry, and the tide carried Young Shiyu's body as it sank, saying: "Master, I am just a little old woman, don't try to trick me..."

Lin Zhao couldn't wait to give her a kick.



A wisp of Lin Zhao's soul continued to wander in the town. He wanted to know where Mr. Qin had gone. Mr. Qin was a Confucian saint who had been demoted to the next level. With his cultivation level, it was impossible for him to die instantly. There would be nothing left, not even himself.

If you can condense your soul, how can Mr. Qin not have a soul? He has a lot to say to Mr. Qin.

In the small town, the 10,000 Suzaku Cavalry were wiped out, and the demon clan swarmed in.

When Lin Zhao passed by his ancestral house, he found that the courtyard had long been razed to the ground, and even the main house had been trampled into powder by demon monks. The entire back street was like a piece of flat ground, and Tianchi Town was about to be destroyed.

exists.

In the distance, the war drums of monsters and demons are thundering, and they are all attacking up the mountain.

In their eyes, as long as the Snowy Tianchi is captured, it is equivalent to crushing the backbone of the human race, because the Snowy Tianchi is the northern gateway of the human race, and it is also the once holy land in the hearts of the human race. Once the Snowy Tianchi is captured, the last hope of the human race will be

A little bit of energy will be knocked out, and by then it will be easy for the demon clan to want to go south again.

Thick clouds are rolling in, filled with evil spirits, crushing the small town on the mountain.

A Twelve Realm Great Demon rushed to the front line with a blood-stained sword. It was the Twelve Level Great Demon, Lu Huan, who had killed Han Buyu and Hotpot Chen before.

At this moment, in the almost deserted town, a young man rushed out from the rubble in the courtyard, holding a wooden sword and rushed onto the stone bridge. He pointed the wooden sword straight at the big demon in the sky, terrifying the opponent.

Despite his overwhelming momentum, he refused to retreat even an inch: "Father, mother, and Lin Zhao were all killed by you beasts. You... take your life for me!"

"oh?"

The big demon looked down with a sneer on his lips.



This year.

The Twelve Realms of the Great Demon.

The boy is twelve years old.


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