Under the city of Wanli, the Yaozu world has already withdrawn its troops, and Haoran Tianxia has suffered very few casualties this time, but "fewer" does not mean there is no such thing.

As in the past, some monks collect corpses for their friends or people they don’t know.

Some of them were mutilated, but the suicide note embedded in their clothes could be found in their arms.

And some monks may only have one broken arm and one arm. If they can be recognized by friends, the ashes after death can also be sent back to the sect.

If you are lucky, you can also rely on Lingshan to become the guardian spirit of the sect.

But there are also many monks who don't even have friends. No one recognizes them and can't find a suicide note.

Most of these monks are in casual meditation. They all come to Wanli City to find opportunities. Perhaps in casual cultivator terms, they die or die, so why bother, and who cares...

Life and death, on the battlefield, is no longer ordinary, and the old man who has experienced many battlefields has long been numb to this.

Fortunately, the adorable new cultivators who went to the head of the city for the first time this time were only injured at most, and there were no casualties.

But they didn't feel the slightest happiness when they survived. Looking at everything under Wanli City, their expressions were solemn.

At this moment, they knew that it turned out that this was the battlefield.

"Look, it's a little strange how those demon army withdrew."

Just as the adorable new monks in each section of the city were feeling about their lives, similar voices sounded one after another in each section of the city.

They tried their best to look at it, but it was a pity that they hadn't reached the Yuan Ying and had not yet reached the point of "looking a hundred miles away".

However, some monks in the Nascent Soul Realm who had just returned to the head of the city were surprised!

Their eyes moved and their mouths opened slightly, as if they had seen something spectacle!

"How come?"

The monks from the Yuanying Stage and above in each section of the city can all be seen.

When fighting before, they just felt something falling into the back of the demon army, but they didn't perceive it in detail. After all, being distracted on the battlefield is deadly.

But now, they returned to the city to look again.

A man actually fights tens of thousands of demon races behind the demon army? !

And judging from his bone age, he is less than thirty! There is no problem of running out of oil, and even his realm is extremely high! At least the sword repair of the Nascent Soul Realm! And he's still a martial artist starting from the six realms? ! ————————————————————————————————————

Just when Jiang Lin was still looking in the direction they were leaving, Youyou by his side stretched out a small hand and pinched Jiang Lin's waist.

Turning his head, what I saw was the angry look of Youyou pouting her mouth, but it was extremely cute, even at this time Jiang Lin felt that the girl now is her original look.

"What's the matter?"

"Nothing." Youyou twisted his head.

Jiang Lin rubbed his waist and asked deadly: "There are other reasons why I feel they are angry with me."

"Huh!"

"You know you quietly?"

"Humph!"

"Would you like to tell me?"

"I won't talk about it! Big pig's hoof! Abnormal! Flower-picking thief! Scumbag! Jiang Lin!"

Turning around, Youyou squeezed her small fist and said in a frantic manner. He was still not relieved as he said, and the small fist hammered Jiang Lin's chest, puffing.

Since it didn't hurt much, Jiang Lin let her hammer it.

Just hammering, Jiang Lin felt that there was no movement in his arms.

Looking down, in Jiang Lin's arms, the girl was crying silently, her tears falling steadily.

"Cry louder, it's okay..." Jiang Lin gently hugged her delicate shoulders and said softly, "It's all over..."

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry, I'm sorry...Ahhhhh..."

In Jiang Lin's arms, the girl cried loudly, and she couldn't cry. Below the city and above the battlefield, the girl's cry echoed...the girl's apology echoed.

Apologies for the death of his father and mother.

Apology for the dead soldiers and soldiers.

Apology to Jiang Lin who is full of scars.

Actually...

There is no new female emperor of Bai Kingdom.

It's just a girl.

Standing up, Fang Ruo walked out of the room and gently closed the door.

"So, did Jiang Yumu come first, or did Jiang Yuni come first?"

"But are you going to be so scared forever?"

Sitting on the bed, Fang Ruo just's words still echoed in the woman's mind.

Lying back on the bed, the girl's hair was scattered beside the pillow, her white forearm was gently placed on her smooth forehead.

The pillow slid down beside her, looking at the ceiling, the girl's eyes were slowly drawn, and her thoughts drifted away quietly.

"What's your name?"

"Jiang Lin? Okay, Jiang Lin, do you want to go back with me?"

......

"Jiang Lin, I will teach you fellow practitioners of the Sun and Moon today as a teacher. You must study hard."

......

"Xiao Lin, there are bugs, there are bugs~~~~~"

"Xiao Lin, are you so afraid of thunder? In the future, you can come to Master's bed when you thunder."

......

"Xiao Linlin, does Xiao Linlin like Master? Well! Master also likes Xiao Linlin the most."

"Xiao Linlin, come to sleep with Master~~~Xiao Linlin~~~"

"Xiao Linlin, you must be with Master, always together..."

.....

"Xiao Lin..."

Slowly, the woman opened her eyes again.

In the evening, when Fang Ruo returned, the woman had already disappeared.

"But..."

After a long time, the girl slowly raised her head from her arms, revealing a pair of bright eyes.

"But... I just like him..."

"It doesn't matter! It doesn't matter! Anyway, it's already so embarrassing! Then let it be even more embarrassing!"

As if she had made some determination, the girl stood up and called the maid to get ready for a bath.

After the bath, the girl puts on her red makeup in front of the dressing table, put on her best clothes, and once again **** her double ponytails.

After turning around in front of the full-length mirror and feeling the most satisfied, he walked to the West Yard with a puff of heart.

In the west courtyard, Jiang Lin was sitting and looking at himself, inspecting the true energy in his body.

After that battle, Jiang Lin's Wufu realm had fallen to the fifth realm, and even the fifth realm felt a little shaky!

From the system ~lightnovelpub.net~Jiang Lin purchased a copy of "Battle Mage" practice secrets.

Although he said he was a sword repairer and not a mage, the essence of the problem was still the same. It was the collision of true energy and spiritual power.

In this book, the green water veins of the green bamboo forest in Xunxianzhou and the harmonizing effect of green bamboo are mentioned.

But the green bamboo forest belongs to the bamboo lady, and I heard that the bamboo lady seems to be a widow.

The widow has a lot of right and wrong in front of her door, and she certainly wouldn't let herself in.

It is estimated that I will not be able to spend time in Linkou of the green bamboo forest.

"Oh, how can this be good."

Jiang Lin was a little melancholy, lying on the bed like a salted fish...

Just as Jiang Lin was thinking about how to fool the green bamboo lady, the door of the room was knocked gently.

In the girl's heart, she kept cursing lightly, but the more she cursed, the more shy she became.