There is no time in the mountains, especially the rotten Ke people.

Ye Qingli has been practicing in the mountains for several months, and he has long blurred the concept of time. He hadn't counted the days, and he didn't know how long he had been in the Mangu Mountains.

From the moment he stepped into the Mangu Mountain Range, Ye Qingli was constantly fighting, all kinds of ferocious beasts, dangerous species came one after another, and death followed him like a shadow......

Slash! Slash! Slash!

Wield blades to slice through flesh and bones, slicing through those raging threads of fate!

Every day in the Mangu Mountain Range, Ye Qingli fought bloody battles all the time, and there were countless dangers that died under his knife! There was a strong smell of blood on his whole body, and of course it could be because he hadn't taken a bath for a long time.

Ye Qingli is a bit clean, at the beginning of coming to the Mangu Mountains, Ye Qingli can still maintain the habit of washing his body once every two days.

However, as Ye Qingli went deeper and deeper into the mountains, the pressure of survival made him breathless, hiding in Tibet every day, fleeing south and north, in this dangerous bloody jungle, deadly dangers were everywhere.

Ye Qingli walked alone in such a harsh environment, his sword was quenched by blood and fire, and even simple washing became a luxury! The daily sleep time has been squeezed to the limit of three hours!

Fortunately, he still has a perverted emperor tool like Bafang in his hand, otherwise, I am afraid that he would have died without a place to bury!

The powerful death puppets were summoned in turn, guarding Ye Qingli inch by his side, even so, Ye Qingli's life hung by a thread several times, and the dense scars on Ye Qingli's body at this moment were not inferior to the retired veterans on the battlefield.

However, all the efforts have been rewarded, for several months, Ye Qingli has been forging his sword skills in the fight for life and death, and Bafang has become more and more skilled in Ye Qingli's hands, and he is no longer the novice rookie he was a few months ago.

On paper, the whole sleep is shallow, and I never know that I have to do it. Only after a long period of actual combat training can you grow into an excellent swordsman.

The moves he learned behind the red pupil's ass at the beginning gradually became more and more integrated in the fight with the dangerous species, Ye Qingli believed that if he singled out the red pupil again at this moment, he would lose the same ending, but at least he would not be "cut off" by the red pupil within ten rounds.

Ye Qingli knows his own catties, "Single-handedly red pupils will not be defeated for ten rounds" This is already a high evaluation of himself! You know, he used a knife to kill people for a few months!

What made Ye Qingli even more relieved was that the number of puppets in the eighth room had reached saturation, in addition to the six dangerous species harvested before, Ye Qingli later captured a super-dangerous species "Lava Giant Crocodile" and a super dangerous species "Hell Demon Spider" respectively.

Finally, in addition to the ancient dragon-type super dangerous Tyrande, Ye Qingli's death puppet camp has added another trump card.

Of course, this Hell Demon Spider belongs to an ordinary super dangerous species, and its strength is several times that of a super-dangerous species, but it is far from the ancient super dangerous species Tyrande! Even so, Ye Qingli did his best to capture him!

Ye Qingli first used a bait plan to provoke the anger of the entire group of the Starfire Wolves, and then lured the Starfire Wolves to besiege the Hell Demon Spiders. After that, Ye Qingli summoned all the death puppets he could summon except for "Tyrande", and went all out to attack and kill the injured and exhausted Hell Demon Spider, and finally survived to take down this super dangerous species!

The danger of that battle, Ye Qingli still vividly remembers, almost fell into a place of no return!

Ye Qingli rubbed his eyes, it was time to go back, although his combat power was upgrading every day, he still lacked a tenacious heart, after all, he was just an ordinary person a few months ago. It's been a long time since he's seen anyone alive, and he feels like he's going to be mentally ill if he stays here any longer!

After tidying up the worn clothes on his body, Ye Qingli summoned the death puppet Sky Ray and flew towards the direction of the imperial capital. He had a feeling that the plot of the Crimson Pupil should almost come to an end, and he didn't know what the situation was now with those who attacked at night.

Ye Qingli flew in the air ray for two whole days before returning to the imperial capital, he first robbed a caravan on the outskirts of the imperial capital, and got a decent dress and a bunch of coins. After being attacked by the night, Ye Qingli's mood has really changed a lot, and things like robbing homes and houses, killing people and setting fires can no longer stimulate Ye Qingli's public morality.

After that, Ye Qingli took a bath in a small lake on the outskirts of the imperial capital, shaved off a two-centimeter-long beard on his face, changed into clean clothes and entered the imperial capital. The guards of the imperial capital are very strict these days, and the streets are full of groups of imperial garrisons.

The people were panicked, and the news that the revolutionary army was about to hit the imperial capital had already spread under the spread of people with good intentions. Most of the people were in a mood of antichalic anticipation, hoping that the revolutionary army would really get their wish to overthrow this rotten maggot-giving empire.

Ye Qingli is noncommittal to the expectations of the people, as a modern person who "crossed" from the real world in the 21st century, he has a history of 5,000 years for his reference and reference. This is like a certain dynasty in the real world, King Li Zicheng rebelled, and the people of the world responded to the call and followed Li Zicheng into Shuntianfu, but what was the result?

That ballad sings well:

Seeking ascension in the morning and seeking harmony in the evening, it is difficult for the poor to survive recently.

Open the door early to worship the king, and the discipline is happy for everyone big and small.

Slaughtered cattle and sheep, prepared wine syrup, opened the gate of the city to meet the king, and the king came and did not pay for the grain.

Eat his mother, her mother, and eat not enough to break the king.

If you don't pay for it, you don't pay for food, and everyone has a happy life.

History is always strikingly similar, but it's a pity that the people in the world are suffering.

Of course, these are not what Ye Qingli cares about, he is just a mud Buddha who crosses the river, and he is struggling to survive under the rejection of this space. He hopes to leave this plane soon, if all goes well and he doesn't die.

Ye Qingli first found a tavern and ordered a table of green vegetables, he had eaten all kinds of dangerous kinds of meat for several months in the Mangu Mountain Range, and now he wanted to vomit when he smelled the meat.

After inquiring about the time, he found that the days he spent in the Mangu Mountains were far less than he felt, he thought that he had spent at least three or four months in the mountains, but at this moment he asked the shopkeeper about the time, and found that in fact, from the day he entered the Mangu Mountain Range, until today it was only exactly two months. Sure enough, is it the loneliness of the deep mountains and old forests that makes me live like a year?

Ye Qingli smiled self-deprecatingly and poured himself a glass of wine.