Chapter 172: The First Heroic Name

When I woke up again, I smelled a strong smell of blood before I could open my eyes.

When I opened my eyes, I found that my sister-in-law was sitting at the table in the military tent with her back to me, carefully and carefully wiping her demon suppression knife.

The dark heavy armor was stained with blood, and the blood stains on the demon suppression knife had not dried, obviously just returned from the battlefield.

I was about to greet her, when someone lifted the curtain of the tent and Pu Jia walked in from outside.

"Get out." The aunt did not raise her eyebrows, and her voice was indifferent.

"I know you want to save face, so I never take the initiative to look for him. He has been in a coma for two days, and I can't even see him? ”

"I won't."

"I'm not leaving, I want to know what happened to him."

"You want to die?" The sister-in-law's tone was full of murderous intent, and the murderous aura began to spread in the military tent.

"Unless you really kill me, I must see him today!" Pu Jia said in a resolute tone.

The tension was so great that I quickly got up and got out of bed.

Like her sister-in-law, she was also in a blood-stained robe, looking sleepy and tired, but the eyes that looked at me were full of concern.

"Pu Jia, I'm fine." I said.

"It's okay, I'll go first." After Pu Jia finished speaking, she gave me a deep look, turned around and left the military tent.

"You shouldn't be so indifferent to her." After Pu Jia left, I said to her sister-in-law.

"Do you want me to tell her that your three souls are scattered, your seven souls are all gone, and you don't know where you are?" Sister-in-law said coldly.

Later, I learned that about my experience of losing my soul this time, my sister-in-law hid it from everyone, even Jiang Xueyang was not allowed to come in to visit me.

I only told people that I was damaged because my divine thoughts were damaged during the decisive battle between Tianchi and the Hidden World Sect, and it was good to cultivate for a while.

The news of my death in the Empty Stygian Mountain was too great a blow to the disciples of the Demon Dao, and the current concubine of the great enemy chose to conceal it and choose to bear the pain alone.

Looking at her pretended strong but extremely haggard cheeks, I wanted to hold her tightly in my arms.

As soon as I took a step, she put a demon suppression knife against my throat.

"Xie Lan, I told you, if you want to die, I must die first!" Sister-in-law said coldly.

"It won't happen again." I looked at her earnestly and said.

Now I understand that sometimes silence hurts more than goodbye.

I don't want to be as sad as Dao Zu, and hurt Po Jun and the Nine Ghost Empresses at the same time. Po Jun mentioned Xia Yin Si for him, and the Nine Shadow Empress jumped off the Lechuan River for him, and their pain was not only because of the death of the Demon Dao Patriarch, but also because of his silence.

"You know best!" After speaking, the sister-in-law put away the knife.

After the killing intent retreated, the tenderness struck, and large tears welled up in her black and white eyes.

I took the opportunity to take her into my arms, hugged her tightly, kissed her face, and kissed her dry tears.

We forget to kiss, and the passion is like a tide that never retreats......

It wasn't until Ali learned from Pu Jia that I had woken up and barged in to meet me that the lingering between me and my concubine was interrupted.

"Ah, I didn't mean to!" After speaking, Ah Li covered his face and ran out of the room.

As soon as she left, my sister-in-law immediately broke free from my embrace.

Yang Tian sighed, his face was sad, and he said quietly: "Xie Lan, I will be miserable by you now." ”

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"The reputation of the Broken Army was ruined."

“……”

I told all the experiences of the trip to Yin Si and my sister-in-law, and talked about the events of the Demon Dao Patriarch back then.

My sister-in-law has the memory of breaking the army, and I was very sad to hear me tell me the reason and experience of the Demon Dao Patriarch going to the Yin Division, because the broken army raised the knife and went down to the Yin Division for this matter.

"The Nine Shadows Empress jumped off the Lechuan River for the Demon Dao Patriarch, and broke the army to protect the Dharma Venerable with deep affection." I said at the end.

"So you mean, the Demon Dao Patriarch should marry both of them, right?" Sister-in-law asked.

I was just about to nod my head when I suddenly became alert to the murderous intent in her eyes and remembered the night of sharpening knives. Quickly diverted the topic and asked about the battle of wild immortals this time.

This decisive battle lasted for two days and one night, and the Demon Dao disciples killed a total of 5,000 people, of which 3,000 were the revenant army under the command of the concubine, which can be described as heavy casualties.

If it weren't for Jiang Xueyang's formation, the Demon Dao disciples would have suffered more casualties.

"What about you? Is it burning the soul to join the war again? I asked.

"No, my injuries are mainly in the body, not in my mind."

"I don't believe it, show me."

Saying that, I was about to remove her armor, but my sister-in-law's face turned red but she didn't refuse.

If you compare it to a piece of white porcelain, now this porcelain is full of cracks.

Her body, which had been bombarded by the Purple Mansion Thunder Pillar, was shattered, and she participated in the battle with injuries all by virtue of her tenacious will.

These injuries are not to mention fighting, even normal walking and talking are unbearable pain, but my sister-in-law has been gritting her teeth and holding on.

The fragility of the concubine who took off the armor was distressing, and it was difficult to hide the rich tiredness between her eyebrows after her mind was relaxed.

After she closed her eyes and fell asleep, I covered her with a quilt and walked out of the tent.

It's midnight, and the barracks after the big battle are unusually quiet.

Once the success is achieved, the devil will reappear, and there will be more tragic bloody battles in the future, and more people will die.

The weight of the Soul Banner is not something that anyone can carry.

Jiang Xueyang's military tent was still lit, and a lonely shadow sat in front of the desk. As soon as I got to the door, I heard her calling my name inside.

My sister-in-law once stabbed her white head, which made me feel sad, but I never noticed that Jiang Xueyang's sideburns were also a little silvery.

The Tao does not say longevity, as long as you are willing, you can stay young at any time. The face can remain the same, but what about the hard work that has been spent?

My sister-in-law stubbornly kept white hair, saying that white hair was a gentleman's life, and I wanted me to remember her efforts.

Who is Jiang Xueyang's sideburns silver and white?

"What's going on with you this time?" Jiang Xueyang got up and looked up and asked.

"You know?"

"The three souls are not there, the seven spirits are gone, if I can't even perceive this, I am not qualified to be your master."

"I was detained by the Nine Shadow Empress and sent to the Yin Division."

After listening to what I said, Jiang Xueyang was silent for a long time.

"Last time, it was Pu Jia who gave you the Demon Heart, this time it was the Nine Shadows Empress who reunited the soul for you, what about the next time?" Jiang Xueyang asked.

"There is no next time." I said.

"Okay, remember what you said today. Only when you live can there be hope, and if you die, it is not only the concubine who is sad for you, but also the entire demon path. ”

Next, I learned the details of this battle of wild immortals from Jiang Xueyang.

Ye Xian really dispatched the whole army this time, and an army of 100,000 came to attack my demon path camp.

Jiang Xueyang's wind array, the arrogant dragon's coercion, and the double suppression still couldn't stop the killing army of 100,000 troops.

Fortunately, she participated in the battle in time, releasing the ten thousand yin souls condensed in the four leaning flags, and only after releasing the yin spirit qi did she barely stabilize the formation.

Liu Ruis, Second Master Huang, the new Fox Immortal Leader, Fu Immortal Leader, Chang Immortal Leader, Gray Grandma and other wild immortals have made breakthroughs in the past three years, and their strength has all been promoted to half-step Tianzun.

Among them, Liu Ru is the most terrifying, her body is a thousand-year-old spirit snake, and now there are faint signs of turning into a dragon, and she even showed the power of dragons in this decisive battle.

"Where's Aohan?"

"Half of the casualties of the five thousand disciples of the Demon Dao are from Ao Han's handiwork."

Jiang Xueyang said that Ao Han's demon god trick is supernatural, and the technique of extreme change can manifest the beast body of any kind of wild immortal.

The most important thing is that the Demon God Technique can freely transform the aura of divine thoughts, so that Ali can't lock his original figure at all.

Even if it is locked, the Demon Awesome Yellow Springs armor can withstand Alley's arrows.

The concubine used the cathode to create evil, and even three swords failed to cut through Ao Han's demonic Huangquan battle armor, injuring his true body.

"This vicious battle, from beginning to end, is the upper hand of the wild immortals, although the Demon Dao has also killed a lot of wild immortal armies, but relatively speaking, the loss of the Demon Dao is greater." Jiang Xueyang said.

"In that case, why did the wild immortals retreat?"

"Because the god of wind has made a move."

"Fengshen, why didn't you hear your concubine talk about this?" I asked.

"The wind god didn't meddle in the fighting, but went directly to the big temple."

Jiang Xueyang said that the god of wind showed miracles in the temple, and the hurricane swept away all the statues of the gods in the temple, except for the statue of Nuwa, which was not moved, and the rest of the gods of the wild immortals were all in ruins.

"The era of the end of the law has not yet ended, and the wind god has repeatedly violated the ban, and this time I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape the punishment of the heavenly court." I said.

"The Heavenly Ragnarok Havoc has begun, the Wind God has done this, the deity directly entered Ragnarok to open the trial of life and death, and the Heavenly Court can only wait for her to come out of it if it wants to deal with her."

"Can Anemo come out of it?"

"Unpredictable. All I know is that if she wants to come out of it, she can only open the storm realm by merging the four wind laws into one. ”

"The Storm Realm is a power that only the Ancient Wind Demon has, will the Heavenly Dao allow the appearance of a second Ancient Wind Demon?" I asked. "It's definitely not allowed, so this trial of hers is nine deaths and a lot of disasters."