It turned out that according to what Mr. Yu said.

He carried back the dead.

There is a big origin.

Over the years, the turtle breath has faked death, and the other party has not been waiting for death, but has been studying the unique magnetic field in this mountain.

I've been researching how to escape.

It's just that although he finally figured out how to escape from this infinite loop, he faked his turtle breath for hundreds of years, and he had already run out of oil and couldn't escape.

Until today, I met Mr. Yu, who is the heir of the corpse craftsman.

Old Mr. Yu sacrificed one of his arms, and after being nourished and depleted by the majestic blood qi of the cultivator, this fake dead man only then had the strength to talk to Old Mr. Yu.

And when the group successfully escaped from the infinite loop, Mr. Yu stopped communicating with the dead man on his back.

The body has been depleted for hundreds of years.

It will take some time for the fake dead man to recover.

"Mr. Yu, your sacrifice this time is too great... You're a lifesaver for all of us!"

Looking at Mr. Yu who was covered in blood at the cost of an arm, in exchange for everyone escaping from the trapped place, and looking at Mr. Yu, who was covered in blood, everyone's hearts were not comfortable.

There is guilt and depression in the eyes.

This favor is too much to owe.

Mr. Yu, whose face was still pale with blood loss, but had been stopped by a medical bandage from bleeding from his broken arm, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I can also save myself, don't take this matter too seriously." My old body is not as great as you say. ”

Listening to Mr. Yu's words, everyone is very clear in their hearts.

It's just that Mr. Yu didn't want them to blame themselves too much, so he deliberately said this.

"Thank you for your kindness, I owe Mr. Yu a life!"

"Yes, and I also owe Mr. Yu a life!"

Everyone was grateful.

......

After Mr. Yu dealt with the injuries on his body, someone raised a question that had been buried in everyone's hearts for a long time: "Mr. Yu, did you tell you that the dead man you brought back, what kind of ghost is the circular circle we encountered and the dandelions falling from the sky?"

It's just that everyone didn't get the answer they wanted from Mr. Yu.

At that time, he was busy carrying out the dead man and escaping for his life, how could he have time for Mr. Yu to rub it off, he immediately picked it up after digging out the dead man, and directly joined the convoy.

According to what Mr. Yu said.

They just have to wait.

When the dead man he carried out recovered, he would be able to know what had happened in the mountain.

"Great, we're receiving satellite signals from outside again!" at this time, a communications soldier shouted.

Next, the situation encountered by this army transport convoy in the mountains quickly got in touch with the outside world.

......

......

The night was dark.

In the wilderness without light pollution, dark, dark,

But it was not calm at all.

I saw that on the road into Tibet, the lights were bright, some soldiers set up tents, a lot of materials were hoarded, and a small supply depot was temporarily set up.

The people who were almost trapped in the mountain during the day and couldn't get out of the transport convoy were all in this temporary supply depot at this time, and they were making a report on the situation.

Among them, there is a corpse bearer who has recovered a lot, and Mr. Yu, who has a Hunan accent.

In fact, it was said that several people reported the situation, and basically Mr. Yu was the only one who told it, because only Mr. Yu knew what they were going through.

"That's probably what happened, the person I recited only said that there was something big to come out, and he didn't tell me what the specific situation was. ”

After Mr. Yu finished speaking, he looked at the person in front of him with a little different color, and his face was a little speechless.

"Is there anything else you want to report?" The person who was reported by Mr. Yu had a stiff expression on his face, just like a dead face, and looked at Mr. Yu who wanted to speak without a happy and sad expression on his face.

Mr. Yu's eyes were beating with brilliance, and he couldn't help but be excited and respectfully said, "You, are you Mr. Fu......

"I didn't expect the top to pay so much attention to the situation here, and sent Mr. Fu ......"

That very respectful look, it seems that Mr. Fu's name is very big?

As soon as Mr. Yu finished speaking, he looked at the other person beside Mr. Fu with a dumbfounded face: "Bloody hands slaughter ?!!!"

Mr. Yu looked surprised, as if he had seen a ghost.

Surprisingly, that person was Fang Zheng's familiar butcher Zhang.

I don't know how ferocious Butcher Zhang was back then, and he became such a big murderer in the world.

It's a person who is scared to pee when he sees him.

But Mr. Yu had just finished shouting dumbfounded, and in the next second, he seemed to see something even more surprised: "You, no, no, no, you should be the ...... of the first generation of the founding of the country"

When he said this, the look on Mr. Yu's face was solemn.

That's not the respect of seeing the strong.

Rather, it is admiration and admiration that rises from the bottom of my heart.

"You sacrificed your life for the country in the founding war, I still remember when I was just a kid playing with urine and mud... When the country was founded, there was a group of jackals, tigers and leopards around us, intending to continue to divide us, and there were Western countries suppressing us, and no country in the world dared to disobey the Western powers to recognize us as a country, until later, there were secular soldiers who interrupted the minions of the surrounding jackals, tigers and leopards, and in the cultivation world, there were a group of strong people who entered the world......"

Mr. Yu sighed, talking and talking, as if talking about sentimentality, but in his old age, he still looked like an emotional young man, with tears in the corners of his eyes.

The person in front of Mr. Yu was actually Zuo Qianhu, who was all too familiar with Fangzheng.

"There are still people who can remember our old things that have been eliminated by the times, and now we can find people of the same era to talk to, and there are fewer and fewer people......" Zuo Qianhu's performance was very calm, it seemed that he had died once, and he had already looked down on life and death.

"If there were no pioneers like you, the first powerhouses to enter the world, there would be no peaceful cultivation world today......!

The more Mr. Yu spoke, the more excited he became, and when he wanted to say something more, he was interrupted by Zuo Qianhu, and the old things were no longer mentioned, and people should live in the present.

But Mr. Yu's heart was shocked, and he could not calm down.

His heart was shocked.

What's going on?

How can legends in the past all gather together today.

Could it be that the situation here is special, and the state has gathered this group of strong people together?

Otherwise, it doesn't make sense why these people are getting together today?

Old Mr. Yu looked at the other people who came with Mr. Fu with a shocked expression, it was Yan Chixia and the head of the Dujiao that Fang Zheng was familiar with... Although Mr. Yu did not recognize the origin of Yan Chixia and Du Jiaotou, he had a strong premonition that there must be something extraordinary about being able to walk with Mr. Fu!

It's just that his knowledge is limited for the time being......

Next, after understanding the situation, Mr. Fu, Zuo Qianhu, Butcher Zhang, Yan Chixia, and Du Jiaotou, who walked out of the coffin at night, began to walk out of the temporary supply station, preparing to enter the mountain to investigate the situation, eliminate the danger, and not affect the material and logistics of the large army.