Regarding the outcome of the East China Sea Campaign, Ling Xuanluo has always been haunted by it, and always thinks that it is his own fault. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, instead of blaming him, he counted his four major military exploits and advised him to focus on the overall situation, let go of the previous burden, and think about how to solve the current crisis caused by the snow wolf.

As soon as the snow wolf was mentioned, the ghost area sighed for a long time, and said: "This matter is a long story, but fortunately, thanks to the help of the Jiangnan Military Division and the Little Demon King, we can control the situation." As a mortal, the military advisor is a fantasy that I sent him into. Before entering the country, he told me a thousand times that he must wake him up personally when you come back, so I kept letting him lie in the secret room of the ancient tomb and did not dare to disturb him. ”

"When I was in the Void Realm, the military advisor also said the same thing to me, what was his intention?" Ling Xuanluo was anxious to know the answer, and was about to rush to the Xuanyuan Ancient Tomb, but he was pulled by the ghost area, "Ling is handsome and slow, the military advisor still left a key word, I haven't told it yet!"

He hurriedly stopped and arched his hand: "Alliance leader, please speak!"

Ghost said: "The military advisor said that he wants you to bring the snow wolf and go to see him together." ”

"What?Snow Wolf?" Ling Xuanluo was startled, and wanted to ask more deeply, but after thinking about it, he felt that there was no need for it. Don't say that the ghost district doesn't know the reason, from Jiang Nanjun's point of view, no matter what kind of instructions he makes, there must be a reason, and he must abide by it.

Ascending the high Emperor God Ridge, the atmosphere that can be experienced here is very different from that of the Eagle Roaring Valley. In the Eagle Roaring Valley, there are elite soldiers dancing with swords and prancing horses, and the swords are cut everywhere, like ten thousand dragons tossing and turning in the valley, and the majestic momentum is really difficult to describe in words. And for this should be noble and solemn Emperor God Ridge, only one word can be found, "quiet" to describe it.

It is bright and open, seven in and seven out, there are seven halls and dozens of wings of the Emperor's Palace, and the ghost area has almost never lived in it. He spent most of the day in the tent of the Chinese army, studying the battle situation with the leaders of the various allied forces, or discussing tactics. When you are tired, you will hide in the Xuanyuan Tomb and rest for a while. In this large mansion, only a dozen palace maids and attendants are placed to take care of it, in case the so-called palace is deserted.

A hundred steps away from the Imperial Palace, the famous Six Realms was built, and the eagle dwelling place known as the Eagle Stable was built.

Before leaving Xuanyuan Mountain, Ling Xuanluo stayed in the eagle's stable, accompanying the snow wolf day and night. At that time, day and night, there was not a second of peace in the eagle stable. The sound of eagles is endless, and almost every moment, there are majestic figures of goshawks, entering and exiting large and small stone caves.

The status of these Condors in the Mangying Beacon Camp is no less than that of the Condor warriors. In order to serve them well, the Ghost District arranged for the small servants who took care of the eagle stables full-time, reaching thousands of people.

This pomp, compared with his pitiful small Emperor God Palace, caused the people in the mountains to laugh, and they all said that in Xuanyuan Mountain, the treatment of the chivalrous emperor of the dignified god clan was far inferior to that of the eagle.

What Ling Xuan Luowan didn't expect was that after less than half a month of fighting in the East China Sea, when he returned, the vast eagle stables that could not be seen were already empty.

On the towering mountain rocks, countless black stone caves are like the open mouth of a monster, but it will no longer swallow it. Scattered branches and thatch can be seen everywhere, because no one has cleaned them for a long time, stepping on them makes a crunchy sound of "creaking", giving people a sense of extreme dilapidated desolation.

The heroic appearance of hundreds of thousands of condors disappeared, and in order to take care of the lives of the servants, they were temporarily sent elsewhere. After a period of absence, the Emperor God Ridge seemed to be reduced to a dead mountain.