The three of them quickly left Xuanzhou City, but Yan Wu on the other side stared at the many soldiers in the wounded barracks.

The hundred-person blood array can gather the aura of heaven and earth, and Yan Wu just wants to quickly recover his divine power.

"Mr. Yan." Fu Guang saw Yan Wu in a strong suit from a distance, very neat.

"General Fu." Yan Wu stood still and saluted in the direction of Fu Guang.

"Mr. Yan went to see the wounded soldiers so early today?" Fu Guang walked a few steps quickly and arrived in front of Yan Wu's eyes.

"I woke up early today, and came here earlier."

"I'm free today, and I'm going with you."

"Okay." Yan Wu had a light smile on his face, he was slightly half a step behind Fu Guang, and quickly received the brocade bag in front of his waist to his waist.

"Sir, how are the wounded soldiers doing lately?"

"It's not bad, those dozens of soldiers with numb limbs should be able to move as usual the day after tomorrow."

When he arrived at the tent, Fu Guang lifted the curtain with one hand and made a gesture of invitation with the other.

"As for the rest of the people, they have actually recovered to their original state, but there are really no extra tents in this army." Yan Wuyou smiled a little embarrassedly, "In short, General Fu can rest assured, they are all healthy at the moment." ”

"I'm here today for the camp tent, I was originally only a deputy general in the army, and my official position was not high, but the battle situation on the front line was tight, and too many people died one after another to push me out and temporarily replace the situation."

"When I first set up the camp, everyone gave me a face and gave me an independent small camp account, but now that the materials are scarce, I think everyone should not divide any dignity and humility, and use the chase shop. Mr. Yan can also be called a brother to me, and there is no need to call me a general. ”

"What Brother Fu said is extremely true." Yan Wu heard what Fu Guang meant, and all the camp tents in this army would be redistributed, including the one he was currently living in.

Without an independent space, this blood array will be difficult.

Yan Wu pretended to check his pulse, while observing Fu Guang's movements.

Talking to the soldiers and learning about the details of the siege at that time...... Until noon, Fu Guang hadn't left, and Yan Wuye hadn't been able to find the right time to collect the blood of hundreds of people.

"Brother Yan, it's been hard, this meal is over, go eat with me."

"Brother Fu's matter is settled?"

"I've just divided them into teams, and most of them will move out of the wounded barracks later."

"That's excellent."

Fu Guang saw that everything in front of him became blurred, and Fu Guang, who had been drugged, fell backwards like this.

There was an eerie silence all around.

Yan Wu hurriedly took out the brocade bag on his waist and began to collect the fingertip blood of this crowd.

Ten drops per person, no more or less, Yan Wu's movements were very fast, and the spirit of the whole person was highly concentrated.

After a full four quarters of an hour, the vase was finally full.

Yan Wu, who had put away the porcelain vase, took out a piece of incense from another bag on his waist and placed it in the palm of his hand, grinding the incense into the end, and swaying it in the air.

The wounded barracks, which had been quiet for a long time, resumed its noise.

"What's wrong with me?" Fu Guang felt like he was falling into a stiff neck, and when he turned his head, the pain in his shoulder and neck panicked.

"Brother Fu fell asleep just as he spoke, I wanted to move you to the mat, but I haven't done manual work since I was a child, so I couldn't drag Brother Fu."

Yan Wu didn't panic at all, it was really unbelievable that everyone slept together, but as long as he recovered his divine power tonight, he could erase everyone's memories together and never suffer again.

"Brother Fu is hungry, let's go to the room to find some food." Yan Wuyi picked up Fu Guang and quickly walked out of the wounded barracks.

"Ah Liang~ I'm back, Ah Liang, can you hear me?"

Wan Jinyue climbed the dangerous mountain step by step, climbing all the way, shouting all the way.

Xue Qing followed closely behind her, shouting and searching.

Yun Yuan heard Wan Yatou's voice, she stood on the top of Chilan Mountain, looking at An Yue Mountain opposite, and the dense forest covered Wan Jinyue's figure.

The black cat galloped down the mountain nimbly, running in the direction of Anyue Mountain.

Wan Jinyue, who has been looking for no trace, is a little frustrated, now that this Anyue Mountain has been searched, if there is no trace of Chilan Mountain, she will not know where to go to find Yun Yuan.

Meow~

It was a cat meow, a cat meow coming from down the mountain.

"Ah Liang~"

Meow~

There is really a cat meow, not auditory hallucinations.

Wan Jinyue hurriedly ran down the mountain, and sure enough, she saw the familiar figure, as well as the rare yin and yang eyes.

"Ah Liang." Wan Jinyue hugged Yun Yuan in her arms, rubbing and touching.

Fu Guang, who had eaten and filled his stomach, had been pestered by Yan Wu to ask questions about the east and west, and the two of them stayed until the sun set in the west, and the matter of moving the camp tent was put on hold for the time being.

Because they didn't have much material to make campfires, it was not practical to move the camp overnight when supplies were tight.

"Thank you Brother Fu for solving your doubts, I have lived in the mountains since I was a child, and I don't know anything about things outside this world, if it weren't for Brother Fu telling me so much today, I wouldn't have known that there are so many things to pay attention to in this people, and there are so many things to pay attention to in the military camp."

"Brother Yan doesn't have to be polite."

"Brother Fu rest early, the younger brother is going back to the residence to clean up, and he will move the camp with everyone tomorrow."

"See you later."

"See you later."

In the small camp tent, which was only five steps wide and five steps long, Yan Wu used seven stones to roughly set up a guard formation, and he put aside the mat and pillow in the camp tent.

The bamboo wolf pen dipped the blackened blood, and after two quarters of an hour's effort, the complex blood array was finally formed.

The twelve red candles were neatly arranged, Yan Wu raised his feet and stepped into the formation, the candle flame was lit, and the man who was sitting cross-legged began to recite the formation language.

By the time the day dawned, the man who had been looking poor became radiant.

With a light pinch of the fingers, everyone in this city of Xuanzhou has forgotten Mr. Yan who saved the people from fire and water, but they all have an additional god with great powers in their memories.

Where is the record of the ancient gods?

Shu Bai looked at the vast sea of books in front of him in the stone room, and there was a bit of despair in his heart.

There are so many books, if you turn them one by one, you might be able to turn them to death.

In which book, exactly?

Shu Bai hung his head and thought that the master had told him these stories to coax himself when he was sick, and he had thought about it many times, and he only remembered that the cover of the book was old and yellowed.

About half of the yellowed books are also present.

Shu Bai was ruthless and began to look through the bookshelf in front of it.

Cang Fu stayed in Xishan for a long time, and the first living person he saw was Shu Bai, who watched this person enter the wooden house, waiting left and right but no one came out.

In the middle of the night, Cang Fu entered the wooden house through the window, and there was no trace of living people in the empty place.

Can a big living person disappear into thin air? There must be a mystery in this wooden house. But he couldn't find the mechanism.

。