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Chapter 983: Tong Yu’s Favorite Substitution

"Old Sword Immortal Han..."

In the sky above the Villa on the top of the mountain, Lin Zhao and others clasped their fists together, their eyes full of respect.

After Su Shanjun, Han Buyu also died.

Before Mount Wuwu officially hit the lower realm, the tigers and masters Yun who guarded the snow-covered Tianchi had already died in the realm.

The deity of mountains and rivers in the human world guards the mountains and rivers. When disaster strikes, he works hard and is willing to put others first. Huang Tingyu, Tang Guangjun and others are convinced by this courage.



Lin Zhao glanced at the time. It was already ten o'clock in the morning. There were still two real hours before Wuwu Mountain officially hit the lower realm. At this time, Shen Xingchen gently tapped Lin Zhao's gaming helmet in his ear and said: "

What do you mean, the event will start in two hours, do you want to go offline and take a bite?"

"never mind."

Lin Zhao shook his head: "I want to take charge of the overall situation online. Maybe when Wuwu Mountain falls, I will end it earlier than everyone else."

"..."

Shen Xingchen frowned slightly, not knowing what kind of medicine this guy was selling in his gourd, but he didn't say anything, turned around and went downstairs to prepare for dinner. If you don't want to eat, you won't eat. I'll starve to death, you ungrateful guy.



Shanhaiguan.

In Han Yetang's big tent, Xiao Muhan, the Great Sword Immortal of the Twelve Realms, used the water and moon to observe the sky. Everyone watched the scene on the snowy Tianchi. When they saw Su Shanjun and Han Buyu die one after another, everyone's expressions changed.

Quite silent.

"There are so many landscape gods in the world..."

Long Dongjun's eyes turned red: "But it is rare to see a mountain and water god with such hard bones as the snow-covered Tianchi."

Sun Qinghe frowned and said: "That little guy Lin Zhao... there is no one around him who is bad."

"Pity."

Xiao Muhan frowned: "Su Fu died as a mountain king of the Thirteen Realms. If he had not died, perhaps his status above the mountains and rivers would have been enough to compete with Lin Xingchu. In the northern border of our human race, there are not only

The sword-washing river god is there, and there is also the tiger of Tianchi Mountain."

Chen Mengjun's eyes were slightly red. The deaths of Su Shanjun and Han Buyu made Chen Mengjun even more aware of the dangers of the snowy Tianchi. If Wuwu Mountain really hit the mountain, could Lin Zhao survive?

The chances are slim and everything is unknown.



Yunzhou, Yunxiang Tower.

Shi Hanyin, the most beautiful woman in Dashang, was dressed in a red dress. She did not fall asleep, but stayed in the courtyard, looking at a water-moon sky view arranged in the courtyard. The person who offered the water-moon sky view was the tenth Mohist.

Qin Cheng, a young swordsman in the first realm.

"Teacher girl..."

Qin Cheng frowned and said: "The two gods who died in the world, one is the mountain king of Tianchi Mountain, Su Fu, who fell into the world once a hundred years ago, and the other is Han Buyu, who was in Xiaoxiao back then.

The old swordsman Han who died fighting against the monsters in the town is also mentioned in the legend."

"I know."

Shi Hanyin's body trembled slightly in the cold wind.

Su Shanjun of the Thirteenth Realm has died, what should Lin Zhao of the Tenth Realm do?

She felt very complicated. She was willing to witness Lin Baiyi turn the tide in the legendary snowy Tianchi again, but she was unwilling to see Lin Zhao die in the world.

After all, she had only seen this person in story books before, but now she and Lin Zhao have met twice. Lin Zhao has long become an unshakable person in Shi Hanyin's heart. If Lin Zhao dies at this time, Shi Hanyin will

It must be heartbreaking.



Baidi City, Chaotang.

A Water-Moon Viewing Sky from Huang Qingning in the Twelve Realms reflects the scene on the snow-covered Tianchi on the court hall. The ministers stand and watch the battle in the north quietly.

The young Human Emperor Zhao Jingheng stepped down from the dragon throne and stood on the golden steps. He frowned and looked at Su Shanjun. Han Buyu died in the battle, and his heart was filled with regret.

"Wuwu Mountain is about to officially fall."

Zhao Shutong was dressed in military armor. At the moment when the war was about to begin, she no longer wore the eldest princess's palace attire, but put on the exquisite armor of the commander of the White Deer Cavalry, and slowly wore a white cloak behind her.

Feiyang pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword, looked at Shuiyue Guantian with a pair of beautiful eyes, and said: "Everyone, the battle that determines the life and death of our human race is about to begin."

A courtier could not help but hold his breath.

An old minister said softly: "With Lin Baiyi in charge, the Northern Territory should be... impregnable, right?"

Suddenly, Zhao Shutong sneered: "Sir, Lin Baiyi is just a ten-level sword cultivator. He has a mortal body and is an ordinary person like us. Although Lin Baiyi's plan is unique in the world, his manpower will eventually be exhausted.

At that time, what he pursues is nothing more than being the best and doing his best, and so do we."

"yes!"

A first-grade military general immediately clasped his fists and believed deeply in the words of the eldest princess Zhao Shutong.

"These two gods..."

Human Emperor Zhao Jingheng's eyes were red and he said: "After the war, our Great Shang Dynasty must never forget the kindness of Su Shanjun and Han Buyu to the human race. They will be granted imperial titles when they are due, and they will be given posthumous titles when they are due."

"Um."

Zhao Shutong nodded lightly. This battle was watched by Emperor Zhao Jingheng in person. It was also a test for the young emperor's state of mind. After all, he, as his sister, could not protect him for the rest of his life.



Snowy Tianchi.

In the air, Wuwu Mountain broke the cloud lock offered by Han Buyu and continued to hit the world at an extremely fast speed. However, under the backlash of the avenue, Han Buyu's golden body was shattered and annihilated in the wind.

Lin Zhao's heart was heavy, and he felt bitter just thinking about it. He glanced back at Tiantianju, where Su Shanjun and Han Buyu died in battle one after another. He was afraid that he would never be able to return to the scene where these two good old men went up the mountain to eat and drink.

There will never be another chance to hold up the cup and say with a smile: "Old Sword Immortal Han, go away, but don't raise fish!"

"grown ups."

Zhi Zhi shouted softly from the side.

"I'm fine."

Lin Zhao shook his head, turned around and flew towards the observation tower with his sword. He jumped and landed on the observation tower again. He continued to warm up his sword intention and martial arts energy. At this time, he did not want to say too much, nor did he want to

over thinking.

This situation of the fall of the sacred mountain has been formed, and all subsequent developments will be like a rolling wheel. Lin Zhao cannot easily control it, and neither can the demon clan. Everyone can only do their best.

Not long after, a wisp of breeze wrapped a graceful figure and landed next to Lin Zhao. It was Tong Yu who was wearing a long white dress. She gently sat down next to Lin Zhao, her pair of slender legs kicking against the cold wind.

"Are you okay, Tongyu?" Lin Zhao said.

"I'm fine."

Tong Yu pursed his lips and smiled, and suddenly said: "It's just... I suddenly felt like I had an epiphany, and found the direction and hope of living. From now on, Tong Yu must cherish his life, because there is one more important thing

There are very important things for me to do.”

"oh?"

Lin Zhaoxiao asked: "What's the matter?"

"find him."

Tong Yu said it lightly, then turned around with an apologetic look on her pretty face, looking at Lin Zhao with her beautiful eyes, and said: "Brother Lin Zhao, I'm sorry..."

"Why are you saying sorry?" Lin Zhao was surprised.

Tong Yu smiled lightly and said: "Because, from today on, brother Lin Zhao is no longer Tong Yu's favorite person, and can only be ranked second. Moreover, Tong Yu can no longer marry brother Lin Zhao in this life. This

I gave up the idea and hope Brother Lin Zhao won’t be angry.”

"ah?"

Lin Zhao couldn't help but laugh: "But I have never thought about marrying Tong Yu. After all, you are still young and we have a big age difference. In terms of personal taste, I prefer Miss Leng, Lin Wanhua and Xiao Jiu'er.

.”

"Yeah!"

Tong Yu smiled and said: "In short, apart from him, Brother Lin Zhao is still Tong Yu's favorite person, but I can't like him that way anymore. I hope Brother Lin Zhao won't be disappointed."

"Won't."

Lin Zhao smiled and said: "I will not be disappointed with Tongyu like this. The mountain top garden also needs Tongyu like this. Zhang Luobai, that stinky boy, is not stingy. He needs you, the senior sister, to take care of him. Zhuang Yirong

He is too young and needs to be taken care of by senior sister. Only when senior sister is alive can our mountaintop garden have vitality and new hope."

"Brother Lin Zhao, don't worry!"

Tong Yu pursed her red lips and said with a serious look: "No matter what happens in the future, Tong Yu will live well and take good care of his junior brother and junior sister. I only hope that brother Lin Zhao will also cherish him. After all, if brother Lin Zhao has

If there is an accident, Tong Yu will be very, very sad, and that kind of sadness is only a little bit worse than the sadness just now."

Lin Zhao chuckled: "I know, I'll try my best."

"Um!"



At this moment, it was eleven o'clock sharp.

"Whoosh!"

When Lin Zhao and Tong Yu looked back, they saw a golden sky covering the area near the Snowy Tianchi slowly dissipating. Then, there were figures in the dozens of teleportation formations that were created south of the Snowy Tianchi Mountain.

After rushing out, all the human players went up the mountain one after another and began to rush towards this world catastrophe.

"Here he comes..."

Tong Yu smiled softly and said: "I have long heard that there are many righteous knights in the Great Shang Dynasty. Now Wuwu Mountain is about to fall. They are really here."

"yes!"

Lin Zhao smiled slightly: "There are many of my friends among them."

"oh!"

Tong Yu nodded and said: "Brother Lin Zhao is really well-informed. He has been in the world longer than Tong Yu, and his paths are much wider!"

"That is."

Lin Zhao chuckled.

Tong Yu stood up: "The war is about to begin, Tong Yu goes to take care of his junior brothers and sisters."

"Well, go ahead."

Lin Zhao looked at the girl's back and couldn't help but smile bitterly. In his previous life, he was ignorant in the dream of a closed beta test and fell in love with His Highness Yu, but His Highness Yu had no feelings for him between men and women, and this time

In this life, it happened to be reincarnation, and it was Tong Yu who had feelings for him, and he didn't wake up until Su Shanjun died in the world.

Everything is cause and effect, and I have never had any wrong thoughts about Tong Yu. If I can keep my heart, I can finally keep the cause and effect. Otherwise, I am afraid it will be complicated. How can he face it?

Senior brother and Su Shanjun?



Looking back to the south.

With the sound of cavalry, countless human cavalry and combat players rode into the White City. Among them, the one at the front was a beautiful knight, wearing an exquisite high-level armor. She was extremely beautiful. It was Chen Xue, beside her.

Luo Man, Ding Chi, Zhang Jun, Lu Han, Fu Su Li Ren and others, who were equally beautiful, each took a group of people and rushed to the north of Baicheng to find the best fighting position.

However, this group of people could not get close to the observation tower where Lin Zhao was located. On the big map, it was covered in blood red and was set as a restricted area, prohibiting players from entering.

Lin Zhao just said hello to everyone in the guild, and then continued to cultivate his sword spirit.

He felt that that step was very close.


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