Looking at this scene, Li Hong stepped forward to help the weak water, and let the rest of the people get up, and said to her: "You have worked hard for so many years. ”

Weak Water quietly clenched his wrist and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Li Hong motioned for her to come out, and the two stood still outside the door, he looked at the teenagers who continued to train in the underground palace and said, "Next month, together with Mu Huo, organize everyone to move out of here." ”

"Where to move?" Weak Water didn't ask him why, only wanted to know the specific location.

"There is still a decade left in this month, so they pushed the site on the other side of the palace and vacated it to transform it into a new camp." Li Hong calculated, "I also have to find Yan Xi to allocate some silver, and after the relocation, I will be the food and clothing supply for those children." ”

"Yes." Weak Water replied, suddenly showing a wry smile, "Since the adults took office, the Dead Soldier Battalion is not like the original heaven and earth net. If you are so used to them, aren't you afraid that there will be chaos in the future? ”

"I thought that there were too many people in the training camp, and those who didn't want to stay would send them back to their own countries." Li Hong sighed.

Weak Water forgot his sense of proportion for a while, and exclaimed: "You are crazy! Aren't you afraid that they will leak the secrets of the Yan Kingdom after they go back? ”

At this time, the sound of bangzi at the end of the training sounded, and the teenagers walked out one by one, perhaps with their superiors beside them, all of them maintained order and quiet.

Chen Lan followed them behind, and after going out, she suddenly felt a hand on her head.

She peeked in, and saw that the good-looking man who couldn't help but stare with bated breath was pressing his head and asking Weak Water, "She is the last in the Obsidian Palace?" ”

"Huh? Oh, yes, yes, yes. Weak Water was stunned, and the topic shifted unexpectedly.

Li Hong withdrew his hand, smiled at Chen Lan, and sent her back, without saying anything else.

That smile almost shook Chen Lan's soul, so startled that she hurriedly ran away, and only when she came to a no-man's land did she hold on to the trunk of the tree to rest, holding down her pounding heart.

This is the first time she has had close contact with Li Hong, and it seems that she can't stand it without a strong heart. I don't know how Qiao'er stayed by his side until now?

Thinking of Ding Ruoyu, she frowned. Why is Fang Caihong's smile almost the same as her usual smile to herself?

That's impossible! As soon as the idea popped into her eyes, she denied herself. But apart from the external appearance, gender, age, etc., the feeling that that smile brings to me is indeed extremely familiar.

It's as if they are all their real relatives.

In the past few days, there has been a faint roar under the Demon Suppression Tower, which is not noticed during the day, but in the dead of night, the sound becomes clear.

It was already meal time, the female envoys in white brought the food, and Ding Ruoyu also packed up the finished book. In the evening, she rummaged through new books, only to find a scroll behind the shelf.

When I opened it, it was an old painting. It is old, the paper is yellowed, but it is very well preserved in a special way, and the skill of the painter is quite profound, and even a smile is depicted as if a real person is in front of him.

There are three people in the painting.

The magnificent courtyard is full of exotic flowers and plants that cannot be seen in the world, and the buildings behind it are unimaginable castles in the sky. In the painting, she and Lihong are arguing about something in one corner of the courtyard, and on the other side is a girl who bows her head and paints, showing a rare picture-in-picture.

The girl painted the scene in the courtyard at this moment, the purple and red garden, the blank space has been hurriedly outlined the outline of the young man, and she is about to draw the woman in white beside him.

Ding Ruoyu distinguished the lowered eyebrows and eyes of the painting girl, and found that she was the same person as the little image she saw in the manuscript in the secret room of the drunken smoke building that day.

She looked up, ready to roll up the scroll and put it back, only to notice the shadow of a man in front of her. Ding Ruoyu was startled, turned around, and saw Lihong, who was next to her behind her, taking a small step back.

Leaning against the bookshelf, she sneered, and it took a long time to calm down.

The sneer in the panic made Li Hong a little distracted, and it seemed that he had returned to the boyhood when he had defied everything and faced difficulties.

"Can't I look at this painting?" Ding Ruoyu shook the scroll in his hand and asked.

"You can see it, and if you like it, you can take it." Li Hong smiled nonchalantly, his fingers running over her ear, and a book was pulled from behind her.

Ding Ruoyu held the painting scroll, hesitated, and finally said after he drew three or four more books: "Who is the other person on the painting besides you and me?" ”

"Ni Dress, you say?" Li Hong picked out one of the books in his arms and flipped through it roughly, "She's my sister." ”

Ding Ruoyu looked at him blankly and blinked.

It turned out to be my sister......

So what kind of strength did she compete in the secret room that day?

She hurriedly opened the scroll again, looked at Nishang, then at Lihong in the painting, and then at him in reality.

Although they don't look like each other, it's no problem to say that a family is a beauty of this level.

How good-looking must the parents of this family have to be to give birth to this pair of children who have brought disaster to the country and the people?

"Don't be in a daze, how are you learning the formation?" Lihong began to check her homework, and the endless quizzes made her no longer have time to think about anything else.

Although it was tiring to read the runes on the back of the book, it also greatly increased the speed of her ascension, and through tonight's test, Lihong told her that she had reached the level of weak water.

"I want to be the new Wind Protector." Ding Ruoyu deliberately proposed.

"After waiting for five years, the Dharma Protector will not be able to serve until he is twenty years old." Lihong poured a basin of cold water on her.

Two days later, Sui Han took Miro and Chen Qingyi to Agni City. The red cloak led the way in front of the team, which dispersed the crowd on the street, making the people think that a small army of their country had returned to Korea.

Halfway through the journey, the red cloak received new news and took them away like the Witch Emperor's palace in the suburbs.

Looking at the palace that had become a construction site, Sui Han was puzzled: "What is he going to do?" ”

Nangong Yi rode up to him and told him that Lihong hoped that they could control this group of medicine men pretending to be the army to build a new training camp in just ten days within this month.

"Eat people without spitting out bones." Sui Han, a person who prides himself on being elegant, met Lihong, and began to curse several times.

"He, it's not once or twice that he's done this kind of shameless thing, it's a big fuss." Chen Qingyi said cool words, and then rode away, using magic to control the sand and gravel on the construction site carried by the medicine people.

Miro took a few foremen in charge of the construction, and the drug doser gave the order to listen to these people, and became the shopkeeper.

The foreman reluctantly led the hundreds of men to the way, and when one accidentally saw their green skin hidden under their uniforms, everyone knew that nightmares were inevitable.

After a lot of hard work, the new training camp was finally completed at the end of the month. The relocation work is also going smoothly, the teenagers are alone in the dead camp, after so many years, the clothes are all provided by the witchcraft, and there are very few things preserved, only some quilts and straw mats are left.

The new camp is more spacious and brighter, with some of the venues still underground, but most of them are above ground, giving them plenty of time to get in the sun.

The accommodation is finally separated from men and women, separated by the training ground in the center, with men in the east and women in the west, without interfering with each other. There is also a cafeteria and bath, which avoids the earlier situation where most people only took a bath once a month.

After a bead curtain, listening to Nangong Yi's report on the situation, Ding Ruoyu wanted to go to the training camp to live immediately.

"The dead have all moved, what are you going to do when the original site is vacant?" She asked.

"Raise an army." Lihong smiled mysteriously at her.

At night, she fell into a dream. In front of her was a staircase paved with jade, and she wore a complicated white dress and ran down the steps into an ice city and snow building, only to find that the inner rooms were independent torture cells and cells.

She looked around for something, and was finally stopped by a group of heavenly soldiers who rushed to hear the news and forcibly drove out.

Lost and dejected, he walked back, and after walking for an unknown amount of time, he was stopped by another person.

"Sister!" The man shook his shoulders vigorously, trying to make her sober and get back to her original state as soon as possible.

The woman in white slowly raised her eyes and looked at the girl in front of her.

Neon dress.

Ding Ruoyu woke up in shock, got up, and found that Li Hong was still beside her, holding her hand shrunk in the quilt.

She quickly withdrew her hand, turned her head a little unnaturally, and said, "Ni Shang is my sister, not yours." ”

"Who are you?" Li Hong didn't expect her to mention this again, and she didn't think much about it, so she asked her instead.

"I ......" is a question that Ding Ruoyu can't answer.

"Your sister is my sister, and my sister is also your sister, what's the difference?" Li Hong said it almost like a smooth mouth, and suddenly made her speechless.

That being said, can my sister-in-law and my sister be the same thing?

Ding Ruoyu thought about it, his face turned red, and he hurriedly got back into the quilt, turned his back to him, and covered his head.

This is so thin-skinned, it's really not funny.

Li Hong smiled, remembered something again, and his expression gradually became strange.

Hearing the girl's slight breathing after falling asleep, he got up and left, Xun Lingshan opened the space magic circle, and came to the Demon Canyon.

A thin river stretches forward, gradually widening and emitting wisps of fishy smell.

The sky of the Demon Realm seemed to be another world, with a blood moon that glowed red.

I don't know how long I have been walking, but I can see an ancient and rotten ruin in the distance. Entering the depths of the ruins, he stopped outside the Nether Temple.

Inside the closed temple gate, there was the sound of a tidal wave beating against the embankment. He tried to input a trace of mana into it, but was bounced away by twice the force, which shows that the domineering nature of this inverted sealing circle is difficult to solve.

As if sensing something, the young man who had been asleep for a long time opened his eyes in a daze.

He reached out and scrambled a bone spur from his side, slicing open his other arm.

Scarlet blood gushed out and poured into a river of blood that had submerged half of the corpses. The river rose higher and higher until it submerged his body.

Out of nowhere, a force propelled the river and crashed into the sealed temple gate again and again.