Grief gripped the camp.

The rumbling of the puppets came from far and near, and according to the experience they had learned these days, they should dodge, they should form defensive lines, and they should protect their flanks against the onslaught of the other side. They had been able to face the torrent of bronze rolling in their stride.

But no one moved, they were like they didn't hear.

The soldiers spontaneously gathered around Mu Zhixia, some were sobbing, some were wiping their tears, tears were mixed with dirt, and their faces were all over the place. Their eyes were blank, their souls seemed to be drained away, and they were lost like the walking dead.

When Lao Tuan and Lao Tang arrived, they looked at each other.

They did not meet any resistance, and no one even looked at them. The old regiment and the old Tang had solemn faces, they could hardly believe that these soldiers like Hanako in front of them were the elite of the First Corps, and they fought fiercely with them to the end, bringing them quite casualties.

What's going on?

The two of them looked solemn and did not smile. The two of them don't know how many times they have praised Mu Zhixia's tenacity during this time, and they don't know how many times they have praised the resilience of this group of soldiers in distress. At first, they were able to defeat Mu Zhixia's army relatively easily, but soon, Mu Zhixia's army became more and more difficult, and the casualties caused to them were also increasing.

Iron will, strict discipline, tenacious fighting spirit, skillful combat skills, and 100% synchronization rate in the world, live up to the name of the world's first corps.

Mu Zhixia is a respectable opponent, and these soldiers are respectable soldiers.

Seeing their respected opponent fall down with a bang, the two did not have the slightest joy of victory.

This is not the victory they want.

They carefully walked through the grieving soldiers, and couldn't help but be surprised to see Mu Zhixia lying on the ground, her eyes bloodstained, and her body as crystal as white jade. They finally understood why the soldiers did not resist at all, Mu Zhixia was the soul of this corps, once he had an accident, this corps would no longer be the first corps in the world.

Old Tang squatted down and examined Mu Zhixia with a solemn face.

The two sides have been at war for so long, and it can be said that they cherish each other. The reason why Mu Zhixia was completely suppressed by the Southern Cross Corps was not because of insufficient level, on the one hand, they were alone and surrounded by dangers, they not only needed to face the Southern Cross Corps, but also needed to guard against the savage tribes. On the other hand, in terms of experience, Mu Zhixia has commanded the army for decades, has not been baptized by a major war, and how can it be compared with an old monster like the old regiment who has been fighting all his life and is also baptized by the big battle?

But Mu Zhixia still stubbornly resisted their attack, struggled to support, and continued to grow, making the old group also feel huge pressure.

"Thank you. Mu Zhixia's voice was like a mosquito, but his expression was quite calm: "Please don't waste time on me." ”

Mu Zhixia's body looked very weird, his hair was as white as silver, and his palms were originally covered with calluses, with white spots of light. A faint white light came out of his body, and his flesh and blood skin were exquisite. The whole person looked like white light, as if shrouded in a layer of light.

Old Tang's face showed a look of horror, the vitality in Mu Zhixia's body not only did not decay, but was extremely vigorous, so vigorous that it was like a raging flame in the dark night. What caused Mu Zhixia's body to deteriorate sharply was this incomparably vigorous vitality. It was constantly burning and eroding Mu Zhixia's flesh and blood.

Rao is old Tang is well-informed, and he has never seen such a weird and strange thing.

"This is Saint Yan. Mu Zhixia said softly.

There was a commotion among the soldiers around them, and they looked up with shocked and disbelief on their faces. Saint Yan, that was the thing they were most familiar with, and they had to cultivate every day. In their hearts, the Holy Flame gave them strength, gave them courage, was able to heal their wounds, made them strong, and was a sign that they expressed their piety.

How could it be Shengyan?

Suddenly the soldiers thought of the judgment of the Temple, did the Temple think that the Lord was not loyal enough, or did it think that the Lord was not good enough to fight and sent down the punishment? The soldiers became excited, they followed the Lord and fought to the death alone, how could the Temple give the Lord such an unjust judgment?

Old Tang and Lao Tuan glanced at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Mu Zhixia's eyes were bloody, but he could still feel the commotion of the soldiers around him, and he sighed lightly: "Shengzhou is only afraid that it is already a hell on earth now. We surrender, and I will tell you all I know. Please don't hurt my soldiers, please!"

Everyone was shocked by Mu Zhixia's words, and even those soldiers who were originally excited seemed to have cast a fixed body method at this time. They couldn't understand why the adults suddenly talked about the irrelevant Holy Continent. Besides, the Holy Continent is the location of the Temple, there are many corps, and the Guangming Continent is the most heavily guarded place, how can it be a hell on earth?

Old Tang and Lao Tuan also didn't understand.

They knew about Shengyan, and they knew about Shengzhou, but they couldn't connect the two.

"Rest assured, we are not indiscriminate. The old group said in a deep voice.

"The temple has always had a plan. Mu Zhixia's voice was a little ethereal, like the wind, with a sigh: "This plan is derived from the soul research of the temple. ”

Everyone involuntarily held their breath, and they all had a hunch that what Mu Zhixia said next must be a shocking secret. The soul research of the temple is famous all over the world, not to mention them, even children in their teens know that the soul research of the temple represents the highest level of the holy realm.

"The original intention of this plan was to create soul generals. The plan did not go well, but against a lot of difficulties, they succeeded. They created the first powerful soul general, the leader of the Knights of Light, Sophie. ”

The soldiers were shocked in their hearts, it turned out that the rumors about the commander of Sophie turned out to be true!

The status of the Knights of Light is transcendent, and the leader of the Sophie who is in charge of the Knights of Light has an extremely lofty status in the hearts of everyone. The premonition in their hearts became stronger and stronger, how could a secret involving so many big people be an ordinary secret?

"When Sophie was made, she did really well. Strong learning ability and rapid growth. It was at this time that another important result emerged. The Sanctuary discovered that the Holy Flame could be absorbed by the Soul General in a unique way. In this way, the strength of the soul general can be improved in a very short period of time. ”

"The plan worked perfectly. Mu Zhixia was like a dream: "In a short period of time, Sophie's strength skyrocketed dozens of times, and she became the most powerful martial artist in the temple. However, problems also followed, Sophie's strength rose to a certain level, and then she fell into a bottleneck, and absorbing the Holy Flame had no effect. After studying the temple, it was discovered that Sophie's strength had reached a critical value, and if she wanted to break through, the amount of Holy Flame she absorbed was an astronomical amount. ”

The crowd listened attentively.

Mu Zhixia felt the holy flame flowing in her body, and said lightly: "So the temple began to promote the holy flame on a large scale. You will remember that time, when the temple began to make a series of plans,"

There was a sudden silence all around, and the words struck them like a bolt of lightning, and a frightening guess came to their minds, could it be ...... No, how could the temple possibly do it!

As if he could hear the fear in their hearts, Mu Zhixia ruthlessly smashed the last trace of luck in their hearts: "Yes, it's what you think." ”

"Impossible! How could the temple do that?"

"This is too inhuman......"

"Is the temple crazy?"

A silence suddenly exploded.

Many of the soldiers were holding their heads, still with disbelief on their faces. The temple was their faith, sacred in their hearts. If these words weren't for what Mu Zhixia, who they usually believe the most, they would have torn each other to pieces a long time ago.

There was a commotion, and gradually quieted down, and everyone's eyes returned to Mu Zhixia. At this time, no one was still excited, they were chilled, cold to the bone. There is only one person who can give them the answer, and that is the adult in front of them.

The bloodstained face of the adults was exuding a strange divine aura at this time, the skin on the face was almost transparent, and they could even see the white holy flame slowly flowing under the skin.

Mu Zhixia suddenly remembered that the first day she entered the temple, she couldn't guess that she was twelve years old at that time, and the Great Elder at that time was not the current Great Elder. It was a sunny day, an elder with a warm smile.

The stinging pain in his eyes pulled him back from his memories, the cruel darkness, the surging holy flames in his body, and even the familiar divine aura was piercing.

"The temple is not for Sophie. ”

Mu Zhixia sighed: "With the long-term persistence, coupled with the continuous transmission of the content from the Heavenly Road Temple, the soul research of the Temple has finally made a huge breakthrough. One of the most important results is that they have found a way to overcome the erosion of energy. This means that the soul will have a long lifespan and will be virtually immortal. ”

Hearing this, the old group already roughly understood.

His eyes were complicated, yes, the lifespan of the soul general was long. But how many people can understand the sadness of the long years, the suffering year after year, and the endless end? Watching their relatives and friends grow old and lose in front of them, the boundless loneliness and loneliness are more painful and sad than any energy erosion. When the time is so long that even the loved ones are forgotten, even the best memories are annihilated, even the beliefs and ideals are decayed and disappeared, and you are still alone and floating in this world, what a sad thing.

Eternal life, huh......

He chuckled silently in his heart, with the bitterness and loneliness of the years.

"Transforming a person into a soul is some kind of eternal life. Sophie succeeded, but she had no memory. How to turn into a soul general, and still be able to maintain memory, has become the latest problem. This issue did not stump the temple and was completed quickly. However, this is something that goes against the laws of nature after all, and it is extremely risky. The success rate of transforming soul generals is very low. The first to try it was an ambitious person. He was determined to dedicate his long life to the temple. He was convinced that with enough time, he could rebuild a brand new temple, one that was clean and without blemish. For the sake of this ideal, he is willing to take risks, even at the cost of his life. Whether it's his own, or someone else's. ”

"He's the Great Elder. ”

There was a dead silence.