The flying snow is still falling, and the news brought by Bai Shaosi that the number of war casualties in the northern and southern regions has reached as many as one million, and the southern region is rich and has a large population.

The final result of this battle was a victory in the southern region? This is not the case, although the northern frontier is difficult to consume, but the fierce counterattack is something that the southern region cannot resist, so the two sides signed a peace agreement at an important moment, dividing the center of the western region into two, occupying them in pairs, and not invading each other for 10 years.

At the same time, the four major territories of the Martial God Continent became three, and the eastern, southern, western, northern, and western regions were wiped out and eliminated from then on.

Faced with the balance between the Southern Regions and the Northern Frontier, the Eastern Regions did not move, as if they did not know about this great change on the mainland.

The depths of the Mystery Forest were in shambles, and although the spread of the beast tide of high-level demon beasts caused a commotion among many demon beasts in the forest, in the end, the demon beasts still guarded the forest, and did not involve the land where humans lived.

As the continent gradually calmed down, the commotion caused by the news that the giant hand descending from the sky in the center of the forest had killed the Martial God-level demon beast gradually spread, once again proving the cruel fact that this world could not tolerate the Martial God.

In the capital of Northern Xinjiang, in a secret room in the imperial residence, Long Yanhua began her cultivation.

It's been almost a year since she came to this world, and the spiritual power in her body has been fully recovered compared to the previous life, and she has experienced two perceptions of heaven and earth, and her strength has even surpassed the previous bottleneck, if she was just a half-hung ghost catcher before, now she is confident that she will be among the first-class ghost catchers, as for the further spirit masters, and the legendary immortals, gods, she doesn't even dare to think about it.

The achievements of a Lingtian Master are enough to be as high as a celebrity through the ages, and in ancient times, the Shen Gongbao beside Daji of the Shang Dynasty was only touching the edge of the Lingtian Master. Martial arts are not her path after all, she is a heavenly master herself, she sees this very clearly.

Outside the stone door of the secret room under the lotus pond in the garden of the Imperial Mansion, a crisp voice came, "Master, the master is out of the customs, and he is looking for you." "Song Ling is studying by Long Yanhua's side these days, what she learns is not martial arts and fighting power, but following her to practice spiritual power, she wants to train her little apprentice to become the next heavenly master, it is rare to find that Song Ling has good qualifications, because of her young age, her body still has a lot of shape, and if she cultivates well, her future is limitless.

Long Yanhua opened his eyes, shook his right hand on the large soul stone in front of him, put the soul stone into the Qiankun ring, got up, and walked out of the secret room.

The Blood Red Martial Saint and the Mighty Shock Martial Saint have been in retreat for a while, from the moment the group came to the imperial residence to settle down, the two of them tacitly understood that they were in retreat at the same time, and their ears did not hear what was going on outside the window, it seemed that the various pills they had stuffed into them after the last poisoning had caused their physique to change, and the only remaining medicinal power was enough for them to digest for a while.

Walking out of the stone gate, Long Yanhua glanced down at Song Ling, wearing a delicate black-edged little red jacket, the personality of a child less than six years old was much calmer than that of children of the same age, "Let's go, it's time to meet the master." ”

In fact, what Long Yanhua was more worried about in her heart was the mighty martial saint, Lin Yiyun was his grandson, she didn't believe that Lin Weiwu didn't know anything about Lin Yiyun. Even Bai Shaosi once said that he knew Lin Yiyun's true identity, and now seeing Lin Yiyun's changes day by day, Lin Weiwu couldn't hide it anymore.