In Jiluo Mountain, the marshal and the generals worked together to persuade the immortals and immortals in the shortest possible time, so that they agreed to evacuate and go to Yuezhou to escape the war. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Time is pressing, no one can be indecisive, the sky is not yet clear, every household has been packed up, everyone is carrying large bags and small bags, ready to Lingshuai to give an order, and set off.

Ling Xuanluo wanted to see off the people, but he couldn't take a step. He was worried that if he appeared, it would aggravate the chaos of the scene, so he had to summon Chen Tao into the Luoyin Palace.

He clenched a slender arrow, knowing that once this thing was handed over to Chen Tao, it would probably be difficult to meet these people in this life. He had 10,000 reluctances, and his reluctance made him impulsive, and he just wanted to break this arrow in half, and never mention the evacuation again. But today, as the lord of Jiluo Mountain, can he still be like a sixteen-year-old boy and act willfully?

The body of the arrow is engraved with the word "order", and his fingers keep rubbing the words, but he can't make up his mind.

Chen Tao felt uncomfortable himself, and knew that he was in a complicated mood, so he just stood still and didn't urge him.

His face was as pale as paper, but his eyes were red and bloodshot. He had been saving up for a long time, and when his heartache was on the verge of eruption, he stood up from behind the case, threw the arrow into the hall, and roared: "Chen Tao listens to the order!"

Chen Tao's thoughts wandered outside, and he was recalled by this roar, and he was shocked, and hurriedly strode forward, clenched his fists and knelt down, "The last general!"

Ling Xuanluo's lower lip was about to bite and bleed, he tightened his shoulders, closed his eyes, took a long breath and said: "This commander orders you, personally lead five thousand elite soldiers, escort all the immortals and immortals, and rush to Yuezhou from Jiluo Mountain, and don't come back if you don't settle the last person!"

Chen Tao replied with tears: "Obey the marshal's orders", then picked up the order arrow and strode away.

Seeing the back of General Zhenshan in the distance, Ling Xuanluo's hand on the edge of the table was clenched into a fist and smashed on the table, and tears also dripped on the back of his hand like raindrops.

In the blink of an eye, these residents of Jiluo Mountain disappeared. From tomorrow, it will be impossible to hear the laughter of the mountain people, and it will no longer be possible to smell the fragrance of brine wafting from the Broken Incense Pavilion. The altar immortal buried under the Drunkard Pavilion was drunk, and it also lost the care of the three masters and was sealed by the enchantment.

Even he himself will leave with Jiang Nanjun, and he can't tell when he will come back. He suddenly remembered that there was another important place he hadn't visited, and that was the Falling Thoughts Valley where three Gu Carving Beasts lived. Before leaving, he had to visit once, the three Gu Eagle seniors.

The Gu Carving Beasts had a deep relationship with him, as if they were destined. Not only when he was five years old, he patiently listened to his master's story, but also saved his life when he was trapped in the fierce sacred furnace. He is now an immortal, and he has the status of an immortal, and he will thank him again.

He entrusted the task of seeing off the immortal households to Jiang Nanjun, and he left the Luoyin Hall and walked slowly towards the Valley of Falling Thoughts.

Without the smell of fireworks in the world, the night of Jiluo Mountain is terrifyingly quiet.

This operation to clear the mountains was carried out thoroughly, except for the people in the barracks and a small number of bamboo leaf spirit children who did chores, there were no ordinary people in the mountains again.

Although food was dispensable to him after becoming an immortal, he still missed the food of the bowl immortal, of course, he really missed those who had to leave because of the war. In his heart, he called them family.

The Valley of Falling Thoughts soon arrived, and he looked down, a touch of resentment, still floating, so that the sparkling firelight kept flickering, looking weird and gloomy. A burst of baby-like cries came up, indicating that the Gu Eagle Beasts were staying in the valley safely.

(To be continued.) )