The night owl looked at Ding Changhai and was shocked, at this time, he seemed to understand why Ding Changhai's prestige in the army was so high.

The night owl said to Ding Changhai: "This road is so open, there are no other moats on the way, if the enemy breaks through the Bloody Blade City, it will definitely drive straight in, the people will be displaced, and the blood will flow like a river." ”

"If the Bloody Blade City is destroyed, these villages, all the villages on this vast ancient road, I am afraid that they will be trampled on in an instant." The Night Stalker said thoughtfully.

"They don't care." Ding Changhai said indifferently, but it made the night owl feel a chill from the bottom of his heart.

Indeed, it is all peaceful here, even if the enemy army breaks through the city and is slaughtered, it is only the common people, in the Immortal Spirit Continent, only martial arts.

It is not the king who cares about these villagers, but Ding Changhai.

The night owl sighed in his heart, who else would there be such a general besides Ding Changhai?

In Ding Changhai's heart, he had already regarded Blood Blade City as his home, and he had already regarded the people of Blood Blade City as his family.

How could he watch his home destroyed, how could he watch his family displaced?

Ding Changhai took a deep breath and continued: "Even if the king is jealous of me everywhere and calculates me because of my high merits, I can't leave the Blood Blade City alone, and what I want to do is to protect the Blood Blade City and prevent the Qi army from stepping into the Blood Blade City for half a step. ”

"I'd rather the world bear me, and I will not live up to the world."

At this time, this sentence swept through the night owl's mind, and he respected Ding Changhai even more, such a general, Ding Changhai also.

The night owl looked at Ding Changhai and said, "The general is a real man." ”

Ding Changhai chuckled twice, Ding Changhai's approach is foolish and loyal in the eyes of others, even ignorance, but only Ding Changhai himself understands that what he wants to protect in this life is Blood Blade City.

Ding Changhai turned his head and said to the night owl: "Night owl, do you know the general environment that our Zhao Kingdom is in now? ”

"I don't know." The Night Stalker shook his head and said.

Ding Changhai was silent for a long time before he spoke: "Looking at the entire Immortal Continent, Zhao State is nothing at all, in the Immortal Continent, it can only be regarded as a low-grade country, and there are three lower-grade countries, including Zhao State. ”

"In the Immortal Continent, every five years, a fairy spirit competition will be held, and the young talents who win the competition will have the opportunity to enter the most powerful organization in the Immortal Continent, the Netherworld Palace, so in the high-grade countries of Yan, Han, Wei, and Qin, there are many talents, geniuses like clouds, and martial arts resources are abundant, so there will be no battles in the high-grade countries at all."

Ding Changhai said this, took a deep breath, and continued: "However, among the lower-grade countries, they very much hope that their own disciples can enter the Netherworld Palace, so between the lower-grade countries, there are often wars, just to expand the territory of their own country, so that there are more genius disciples in their own country, and similarly, the greater the chance of winning in the immortal competition, then the more people in their own country will enter the Netherworld Temple, so the higher the status of the country." ”

"The Netherworld Temple is the master of the entire Immortal Spirit Continent." Ding Changhai said to himself, not noticing how shocked the night owl's expression was.

The words of Ding Changhai in Dingzhou were shocked.

When he came to the Fairy Spirit Continent, it was the first time he had heard of these things in the Fairy Spirit Continent.

He came here to avenge his parents and find the Netherworld, but he had been in the Immortal Continent for so long, and he had never heard any news of the Immortal Continent's Netherworld Palace.

Overheard Ding Changhai's words today, and the night owl was shocked.

The status of the Netherworld Hall in the Immortal Spirit Continent is so high, controlling the entire Netherworld Palace, so how easy is it for the night owl to take revenge?

Now that the Netherworld Hall Master has imprisoned his own parents, how easy is it for the Night Stalker to rescue his parents from such a powerful force?

The night owl had always known that the Netherworld Temple was very strong, but he never thought that the Netherworld Temple would be such a powerful existence.

It seems that the night owl's road to revenge is still very long, and it is even more out of reach to rescue his biological parents.

In the Zhao Kingdom, there are so many powerful people, the current night owl is nothing at all, let alone rescuing his biological parents from the Netherworld.

However, in the five-year fairy competition, the night owl must seize the opportunity to find a chance to enter the Netherworld Temple, and is looking for an opportunity to rescue his biological parents.

But all of this stems from great strength.

"Therefore, the Zhao Kingdom is nothing in the entire Immortal Spirit Continent." Ding Changhai said to himself.

Ding Changhai looked ahead, his eyes were indifferent, he didn't wait for a response from the night owl for a long time, Ding Changhai turned his head to look at the night owl, only to see the night owl look shocked, Ding Changhai grinned.

It was as if the night stalker's expression had been expected by him.

Ding Changhai patted the night owl's shoulder, chuckled twice and said, "Shocked, there are more powerful existences in the entire Immortal Spirit Continent, but not just Zhao Guo. ”

The night owl came back to his senses, looked at Ding Changhai and laughed twice and said, "Yes, how long is it until the next fairy spirit competition?" ”

Ding Changhai looked at the night owl and chuckled twice and said: "Yes, young people just have to have pursuits, with your strength and talent, you just want to cultivate diligently, and it is very likely that you will win in the next fairy competition, come on, you still have four years to cultivate." ”

Facing Ding Changhai's words, the night owl cried and laughed, Ding Changhai also thought that the night owl wanted to see the fairy spirit competition, just to enter the most powerful existence in the fairy spirit continent.

But the night owl wants to go in just to save his imprisoned parents.

Immediately, the night stalker suddenly thought of something.

His eyes widened, and his eyes were full of shock and incredulity.

If the Netherworld Temple controls the entire Immortal Continent, then what is his life experience?

His imprisoned biological parents are the former Netherworld Hall Master, so what is his identity? The night owl was shocked, it turned out that his identity was so simple, he turned out to be the son of the former Netherworld Hall Master.

And the Netherworld is a very powerful existence.

Night stalkers are destined to be extraordinary.

With a concern on his mind, the night owl followed Ding Changhai and continued to walk forward.

After a short time, they walked to the city in front of them, and under the city gate, the iron horsemen watched the two men arrive.

Immediately, all the iron horsemen knelt down one after another, these sweat and blood iron horses, the momentum on their bodies was majestic, even if they knelt down, the momentum on their bodies was admirable, worthy of being the first army of Zhao State, sweat and blood iron horses.

The night owl was shocked to see this.

But in the next second, the night owl was dumbfounded.

Because he found that these iron horsemen were not kneeling in front of Ding Changhai, but facing themselves.

The night owl was shocked, and immediately said, "You guys, what are you doing here?" Get up. ”

(End of chapter)