"It's unscientific. How can this thing hold so many undead?"
"There are a lot of unscientific things, and you are not short of explanations on the principles of these two things."
"Is the gas pressed into liquid, the liquid pressed into solid, the solid pressed into crystal, and the crystal compressed into polymer..."
"If you don't understand the principles of the survivors' cultivation, don't study it randomly. You can't use this anyway. Come on, take it and cry for a while."
"I just feel a little lost and can't cry."
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There was a great battle, and corpses lay everywhere.
Eighty percent belong to the remnant legion, and nearly 20% belong to the Northern Xinjiang sergeants.
Nearly ten thousand people from northern Xinjiang fell across the strait.
Even in this kind of winning game, it is inevitable that great practitioners will fall.
Especially the cavalry battalion of the Remnant Legion, this is a powerful group that can fight head-on with the Behemoth Legion of Northern Xinjiang. When the knights charge with spears more than four meters long, even the Grandmaster needs to get out of the way.
There are camps of strong archers, camps of swordsmen who are good at swordsmanship, and monks, priests, and mages who can release magic.
Some little magic weapons also played a sufficient role.
Without a lot of understanding, it is difficult to have a smooth battle.
Looking at the somewhat desolate battlefield, Li Duohuang threw away his gains in frustration after picking up trophies several times.
She has passed the stage of cultivation that requires the assistance of survivors' weapons and treasures, and there are very few treasures that can catch her eye at this time.
The three fragments of the Imprisoned Spirit that Xu Zhi tinkered with are considered one of them.
This is the capital of the survivors.
Countless undead souls emerged from this treasure.
Xu Zhi casually handed over a relatively complete imprisoned spirit. Li Duohuang couldn't help but be curious, and poured it up and down from time to time in an attempt to pour out an undead spirit.
After touching it for a long time, she felt a trace of sadness flash through her heart and her eyes became a little moist.
When he blinked, a tear fell from the corner of his eye.
"There's something ghosty about this thing! I feel like it's absorbing my essence."
After throwing the imprisoned spirit back to Xu Zhi in a panic, Li Duohuang never wanted to touch this weird remnant treasure again.
This was because he had been tricked unknowingly. After Li Duohuang checked his whole body, he felt that there was nothing wrong with him, so he felt relieved.
"This is not a good thing. It would be better if it is less contaminated."
Except for Yan Xingxia and others who have certain needs, great cultivators do not need such weird relic treasures.
When Xu Zhi took it back, he took a few more photos and edited some information to pass on.
"I love crying when I hold this thing, but I didn't expect it to be able to hide so many undead. Some of the abilities of the remnants are really amazing."
Gu Yuxi had seen the imprisoned spirit obtained by the King of Kings, and had also heard Shang Qianqiu describing the embarrassing events of the King of Kings in an exaggerated way.
This is a rare relic treasure, and it is also a treasure that brings disaster.
"Is it possible that there are still demigods among the remnants?"
The treasure in your hand is the best gift to become a demigod.
But Xu Zhi was not sure whether there were treasures in the ruins that were a fusion of the four elements.
If all the conditions are met, immortals can completely become demigods.
When he was thinking for a moment, he saw that Wuya Ye Fulin had followed Gu Yuxi to this area.
"Xu Zhi, my father wants to invite you to a celebration banquet," Wuya Yefulin said.
Her eyes kept blinking up and down, making Xu Zhi feel a little panicked.
"I just received your message and came here to help you. After I help you, I have to go back to Dongyue. I can't stay in Northern Xinjiang."
Xu Zhi said dryly that he was really afraid that after the war, Uya Turanto would worry about his children's marriage problems and hold a Hongmen Banquet.
When people are relieved of stress, they will always think of other things.
And Uyaturanto had this idea before.
Even when encountering some special moments, many things will be cut quickly, and maybe he will be dealt with directly.
Xu Zhi couldn't help but have some small thoughts flashing in his head.
"You don't have to rush back to Dongyue. Look at the beautiful scenery in our northern Xinjiang. Thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting, and a vast expanse of white, as white as wrapped in silver..."
Wuya Ye Fulin said a few words against the howling cold wind, looked at the corpses of many survivors, and then stopped her mouth.
"You can go to our Dongyue Mountain in the future. Dongyue Mountain has beautiful clear waters, singing birds and fragrant flowers, gentle flowing water, and magnificent rivers..."
Xu Zhi muttered a few words, then casually talked about the effects of the imprisoned spirit in his hand, and handed one to Wuya Ye Fulin.
"I haven't done anything important. It's not appropriate to attend the celebration banquet. Tell your father that I will have a drink with him next time," Xu Zhi waved his hand.
"My father knew you wanted to run away, so he asked someone to lock your airship in advance."
"How could he invade my property at will?"
They had already locked up the airship. Xu Zhi felt that his guess was very good. Turanto was indeed taking advantage of the banquet to do something.
Celebration banquets are suitable for this kind of thing, and this practice has been common throughout history.
"There is something wrong with my father," Wuya Yevlin said happily: "But he also has good intentions and is afraid that you will run away without even getting paid."
"Remuneration? Do I still have compensation?" Xu Zhiqi asked.
"It's necessary. My father always likes to reward you based on your merits. He will definitely reward you with many good treasures."
Xu Zhi couldn't help but feel a little moved when he thought of the vast wealth and many rare materials and treasures in Northern Xinjiang.
He was somewhat of a hero in this battle and did a lot of practical things. If he was given a treasure at the celebration banquet, it would not be in vain.
With his level of cultivation, there are few treasures of heaven and earth that can be improved again, but if they are not needed, they can be collected. After all, he needs to accumulate some wealth for future generations.
Apart from him, Li Duohuang and Gu Yuxi also have invitations and will go together.
After listening to Wuya Ye Fulin's words, Xu Zhi thought for a few seconds and finally nodded.
He is now considered a capable person and should not end up like Lu Sheng'an.
In the final analysis, as far as his temperament is concerned, he is just used to freedom and is unwilling to accept coercion.
If he had been with Wu Ya Ye Fulin all day long, he might have recognized her long ago after getting used to her.
If Uyaturanto is just celebrating his victory and has too many thoughts in his head, it would appear to be too cautious...
Xu Zhi thought about this and started to return to the Xizhui frontier fortress.
At this time, many people in the Xizhui Frontier Fortress had solemn faces, but they finally felt a little relaxed.
The remnant army has an unstoppable trend in the Xiliu Kingdom, and everyone's heart is extremely heavy. A great victory at this time is enough to eliminate this haze.
As long as the remnant army can be kept out of the West Hammer Frontier Fortress, Northern Xinjiang will not repeat the wars that have spread all over the country.
Dead soldiers will be compensated, and the military has always been a place where meritorious service must be rewarded.
Many legion commanders kept collecting statistics and began to distribute rewards.
On the other side, it was the occasion for the ministers to celebrate their achievements.
It was hosted by Uya Tulanto, and many outstanding practitioners and key members of the legion participated.
When Xu Zhi arrived, the celebration hall was filled with lively music, some big practitioners were whispering to each other, and some were drinking silently.
Uyaturanto sat at the front, looking quite happy.
"Your Excellency Xu Zhi is here, come here quickly and sit next to me."
Wuya Tulanto was very happy to see Xu Zhi.
On one side of his table is Uya Lantes, and on the other side is obviously Uya Yefflin's position.
The system in Northern Xinjiang has always been like this, and it still follows the rules of the traditional dynasty.
Under the emperor, there are the direct princes and princesses, then to the emperor's grandson, and then to the great masters and many legion commanders, etc.
Xu Zhi looked at the double bench and long table, then looked at the surrounding furnishings, thought for a second, and then walked over.
He was just a visitor, and no one would complain if he sat in a higher position.
Besides, his status in Dongyue is extremely high, and it would be quite inappropriate for him to sit down at a lower level.
Xu Zhi immediately took his seat according to Wuya Turanto's instructions, and Li Duohuang and Gu Yuxi were also seated by Wuya Yefulin.
After being seated and saying a few polite words, Uyaturanto clapped his hands.
I saw a row of strong men coming out carrying big boxes.
After opening the box, the jade bottles began to be distributed one by one.
The process of celebrating achievements and rewards was really simple and crude. After the words were finished, the rewards started. Xu Zhi liked this kind of celebration banquet.