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At dawn the next day, Zhao Shenbi had already appeared in Xiushui City.

It was snowy again, as if it could freeze everything, and even time and people's thinking became frozen and slow.

Yesterday, a large area of bright red blood on the ground was shrouded in white snow again after a whole night of frost and snow.

As far as the eye can see, it is covered in silver, as quiet as a silver mirror.

If it weren't for the heavy snowflakes, revealing countless bones that had long been frozen into ice sculptures, I am afraid that the earth-shattering battle would really look like it had never happened.

It's just that the ruined city of Xiushui City, as well as the monks who came and went with sad looks, still remember the bloody and tragic battle.

"Senior, according to your orders, a total of 200,000 spirit stones, more than 5,000 magic weapons and spirit weapons, and 30,000 pills have all been distributed. Behind Zhao Shenbi, he suddenly remembered a hoarse voice.

I don't know when, Wang Xuanji has already come with a sword on his back, and his blood-stained white robe is particularly conspicuous in the wind and snow.

His face was pale, and his eyes revealed obvious tiredness, but there was still a glimmer of light in the depths of his pupils that was as dazzling as a sword.

After rubbing the wound on his throat, he added, "As for the Great Array of City Protection, Elder Situ has already taken my Tianyuan Mountain's inscription masters to reinforce it, and I believe that in less than three days, it will be even better." ”

"Very good", Zhao Shenbi turned around and nodded, patting him on the shoulder, "The rest of the place, how is the battle going?"

Wang Xuanji reluctantly smiled, "It's not good, it's not too bad." In the eastern battlefield, although with the investment of 100,000 monks, all the cities were defended, which could be regarded as a complete victory, but the north was stalemate, the west was chaotic, and after the fall of the Xuanjian Ancestor, the Missing Moon Sword Sect guarding the South China Sea was even more defeated. ”

Zhao Shenbi was speechless.

After a while, he sighed, "The situation is indeed not optimistic, I didn't expect that after the full-scale war, we still failed to gain the upper hand." ”

At this point, a deep haze appeared on Zhao Shenbi's face.

Wang Xuanji said, "However, this kind of fighting and consumption is unbearable for our human race, but for those demon clans who lack the foundation, how can it be different from a catastrophe? They must not want to delay like this any longer." ”

Zhao Shenbi agreed, "So, prepare well, the day of the final decisive battle will come soon." ”

The two of them did not continue to speak, but silently watched the monks passing and passing at their feet, hurrying away in preparation for the next great battle.

The entire Silk City, like an injured giant beast at the moment, is seizing every minute and every second to do its best to recuperate and recover its strength.

Although the situation was very solemn, it was like a lead cloud in the sky, almost overwhelming people.

But when everyone inadvertently raised their heads and looked at the white-haired figure at the head of the city, they still felt unconsciously reassured.

It was this man who once again saved them from fire and water.

It seems that as long as he is here, whether it is Silk City or this great battle related to the fate of the human race, there is still hope.

Hope, for monks and mortals alike, is a reason to live bravely.

Like a light in the darkness, no matter how faint and far away it is, as long as it is still blooming firmly, you will believe that you still have a chance to reach the light.

The snow was deeper, and the heavens and the earth were silent, only the sound of the wind whimpering, like weeping.

Zhao Shenbi seemed to think of something, and suddenly frowned and said, "Wang Xuanji, that remnant soul in your body, do you need to make the Heavenly Evil Supreme ...... now?"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Xuanji laughed.

He smiled and said with a relaxed smile, "No need, I'm already ...... reconciled with her. ”

"Oh?" Zhao Shenbi said in surprise.

"Speaking of which, she's my savior, and half a preacher. Wang Xuanji explained, "In fact, she lived in my body, and she didn't think about taking me away at all, but all along, there have been extraterritorial heavenly demons secretly haunting her, so there will be a situation where the two souls are blended." ”

He blushed suddenly, and said with a smile, "I have already agreed with her, if he is hopeful, he will go to the sword to travel the world, take the essence of heaven and earth and the ancient wood of spring spirit, reshape her body, and become a human again." ”

Wang Xuanji even turned red in his ears, "At that time, she and I will become Taoist couples, and from then on we will leave Tianyuan Mountain to see the scenery in the sky and be the real fairy couple." ”

After hearing these words, even Zhao Shenbi couldn't help but feel stunned and surprised, and even had a wonderful feeling.

He laughed too.

He didn't ask Wang Xuanji, the twists and turns, and he didn't think deeply about why the two people who were on the same page could reconcile like this.

And through the curtain of time, there is a relationship that transcends the times.

The fate of the world is so wonderful that you never know when and where the cause planted will bear fruit that you don't expect, just like the seeds you planted last winter.

It's like you don't know what's going to happen in every next moment of your life.

"Do you want to drink?" Zhao Shenbi laughed and patted Wang Xuanji's shoulder, handing over a jar of wine from his hometown.

Wang Xuanji took it, and the liquor burned his throat like a fiery snake, which made people feel refreshed and warmed a lot in his heart.

He laughed just as much.

His eyes danced with flame-like light, staring at Zhao Shenbi and said, "Senior, I have made a note of this glass of wine! If there is a chance in the future, my husband and wife can fly to the upper realm, I will definitely invite you to drink the wedding wine!"

When Zhao Shenbi heard this, he only felt that in this bleak and cold winter, there was a rare warmth in his heart.

He didn't speak, just smiled and nodded, and walked away.

And Wang Xuanji's hand was already holding a jade cylinder at some point.

A jade cylinder that records a half-step Nirvana Venerable, all the cultivation experiences and perceptions of the first six realms, can be called a priceless treasure.

He didn't tell Wang Xuanji how difficult it was to reshape his physical body, and how difficult it was to ascend to the upper realm.

To carry through the nine thunderstorms, cross the endless vacuum, and then travel through the long starry field, which is difficult and dangerous, nine deaths and one life.

Instead, he chose to give Wang Xuanji a chance, just like on his cultivation path, many people have given him a chance.

Zhao Shenbi slowly broke through the air, the scene under his feet was in full view, the devastated city was in ruins, and now there is a trend of recovery.

The countless garrison monks in Xiushui City, after seeing Zhao Shenbi, no matter what they were busy with, would immediately stop their movements, bow to Zhao Shenbi from afar, and shout "Commander Zhao".

It's not that they don't know that Zhao Shenbi is now not only the director of the Coalition Elders' Council, but also the overseer of the Hundred Sects Army, and his status is far from being comparable to that of the past.

But in their eyes, Zhao Shenbi has never changed, as enthusiastic, brave, tenacious and tenacious as ever.

At this moment, the shattered avenue of sentient beings in Zhao Shenbi's body slowly emitted a warm fluorescence.

But he didn't know it.

After Zhao Shenbi responded with a smile with them one by one, he fell into the city like a meteor and came to the outside of the city lord's mansion.

Zhou Luan stood with his hands in his hands, and he had been waiting for a long time.

Zhao Shenbi glanced at the blood stains on her body, and sighed, "As my pro-army, you have suffered in the days when I am not there. ”

The iron armor in the mansion vibrate, and dozens of people knelt down in unison.

Zhou Luan glanced at his comrades-in-arms behind him and laughed, "Commander Zhao, you don't know that we can become your pro-army, which makes many monks in Xiushui City envious. ”

She suddenly reddened her eyes, pursed her lips and said, "I believe that those dead comrades, even if they die in battle, they will feel honored." ”

The guilt on Zhao Shenbi's face became even stronger, and after handing out a storage bag full of dozens of spiritual weapons, he slowly walked into the city lord's mansion without saying a word.

Zhou Luan looked deeply at the back in the snowstorm, his eyes were complicated, but in addition to sighing, there was only sighing.

In the cave on the left, Lan Xin was still unconscious, but both her vitality and breath were obviously vigorous.

Obviously, Zhao Shenbi's drop of King Kong Realm essence blood played an unparalleled role.

He stood in the cave for a moment, then slowly stepped forward and untied the saber that Lan Xin was holding in his hand.

The sword body is long and narrow, and the sword light is cool, but it is as soft as cotton wool in the hand, and there are clouds and mist around it.

It's just that at this moment, above the blade of the sword, the aura is dim, there are shocking openings, and the cracks on the sword are spreading like spider webs.

It's almost collapsed.

Sword cultivation has always taken the natal flying sword that has poured countless efforts into the foundation of the Great Dao, and has always taken it very seriously, and he would even rather die than break the flying sword.

So it's not difficult to imagine how much damage such a serious loss in the "clouds" would be to a weak woman like Lan Xin.

After Zhao Shenbi looked at Lan Xin for a long time, he seemed to have finally made up his mind.

There are many debts in this world, but only one cannot be repaid.

That's love.

Even if he has to pay it back in this way.

A force of Heaven Rank forging master emerged and slowly descended into this space.

He wants to use his identity as a heaven-level forging master to trigger the momentum of heaven and earth and reshape the flying sword for Lan Xin!

Sumeru was shocked, "Master, you have been hiding for so long, why are you acting recklessly today? Aren't you afraid that after triggering the opportunity of the Great Dao, the traitors of the Wheel Hall will follow this breath to find you?"

Zhao Shenbi didn't answer, and was already sitting cross-legged on the ground with his sword in hand.

The grandeur of a generation of grandmasters is like the sun hanging in the sky on the sea, and it is brilliant.