"You" The subordinate who used to be submissive was at this time with his own words, Ling Shuang's eyes froze, and he forcibly suppressed his anger and then said, "Oh? How are you going to receive this merit? ”

"Don't worry, our regiment commander has deducted the cultivation resources of the sergeants, resulting in an increase in casualties on the front line, and I unexpectedly got a breakthrough, is this reason enough?" Zhao Gao looked at Ling Shuang and said with a smile.

The so-called "there is no excuse for the crime that you want to add", if Zhao Gao really wants to deduct a hat for Ling Shuang, Ling Shuang has no choice, since he has already torn his face, there is no need to be patient and reason with him.

"Tsk, it seems that our Deputy Head Zhao has a good character, he can find a breakthrough casually, and he doesn't need cultivation resources, should I congratulate you?" Ling Shuang sneered at Zhao Gao's words.

When Zhao Gao heard this, he glared at Ling Shuang angrily and shouted, "What a gut! Come on, take it for me!! ”

Hundreds of elites rushed in from outside the tent, thinking that it had been planned for a long time, and now the two sides do not need to say much, and only a war can be completely resolved.

Zhao Gao withdrew from the tent under cover, and at this time, Ling Shuang realized that these elites were actually refined from the corpses of soldiers, and such an act was outrageous.

The defensive strength of the puppet refined by the corpse is far stronger than before, and it is not affected by the outside world, but the fight again and again has little effect.

The long shirt that had always been as white as frost was stained with blood, and there were constantly open wounds on his body, and the curled flesh and blood made Ling Shuang look extremely embarrassed.

In addition to the resentment of being betrayed by his subordinates, he also felt deep guilt for Xia Daiying who died because of himself, "If she hadn't been able to save me, maybe it wouldn't have been this ending", he thought.

The wound kept stinging, and it didn't hurt if it was just like that, a burst of dizziness made him realize that the puppet's weapon was smeared with poison - the poison of scattering gong, and the feeling of blood loss after the power was reduced made him very passive in the hand, and now he could only retreat.

Ling Shuang fought and retreated, and gradually reached the edge of the cliff, if it was in the heyday of the past, this cliff could be crossed by a jump, and at this time Ling Shuang was exhausted, and he no longer had the strength of the past.

At the end of the road, the work is gone......

He still hadn't remembered his past memories until he fell under the cliff, he hadn't remembered why he was here, and it didn't matter anymore at the moment.

Like a lonely feather, Ling Shuang fell from the cliff, his tired eyes closed, and a slightly cold wind surged on his side.

In the gray sky, the snow fell again, melting on his hands, and the remaining blood stains on his palms gradually faded, for some reason it seemed that there were people who could touch his heart so much, and now he forgot and put it down.

……

When he woke up again, he found that it was not at the bottom of the original cliff but a forest, a peach blossom forest.

At the end of the peach blossom forest is a ruin, not the ordinary fairyland described in "The Peach Blossom Spring", although from some signs you can see the magnificence of the ruined city, but time will eventually erase everything, and the end of the magnificent is dilapidated.

Walking into it, it seems that you can still feel the countless stories that have happened here, which is the breath of this city, and belongs to its past.

The Yanwu Hall in the ruined city exudes the smell of iron and blood, and the wooden stakes that stand open the skin, and fine fibers are exposed from it, which is an extremely subtle expression of power control, which can control the strength of fists, palms, and fingers in the slightest.

If you look closely, you can also find that the ground of the entire Yanwu Hall is slightly lower than the ground outside the Yanwu Hall, except for the place where the strongest martial arts practitioners are located, the place where those strong people often gather is lower than the rest of the Yanwu Hall.

The terrain of the core of Yanwutang is not lower than that of the outside world, which is a strong control of power, controlling its own momentum and being restrained, and returning to the basics.

Compared with the Yanwutang of this ruined city and Yuelu City, it is obviously better here, and even this powerful city still has not been able to prosper forever.

Looking at the remaining classics of the Yanwu Hall, Ling Shuang couldn't help but be fascinated by the exquisite martial arts, and thinking that his martial arts cultivation had been exhausted at this moment, he could only reluctantly put it down.

"Maybe such a prosperous city will have the remnants of the monk's cultivation method, if the monk's cultivation method can be found, the martial arts road will not be a disaster." Ling Shuang pondered the gains and losses and came to this conclusion.

"But what am I practicing for, for the unknown past or for the shadow that has been buried in the earth?" Ling Shuang didn't know, he only knew that if he could have a chance to regain his cultivation, he would definitely cultivate to the point where he could cut off Zhao Gao's head.

"Here's a chance for you to have your cultivation again, may?" There was a faint sense of will in the martial arts hall.

Ling Shuang was startled, and then looked around, how could he, who had lost his cultivation, find the slightest trace? This is a strong man who still has a will after the entire city is desolate, either an existence based on the supreme martial arts, or a legendary monk, far from his cognition.

"It doesn't matter where I am, I'm just a remnant, maybe the only soul left in this city, you just need to know that I can help you." After Ling Shuang kept looking, the will in the Yanwu Hall came again.

"At what cost?" After thinking for a moment, Ling Shuang asked. He didn't believe that there would be pie in the sky, at least the other party was just a remnant soul, and he would help him for free when he couldn't protect himself.

After a pause, the remnant soul continued to have a vague will, just as Ling Shuang thought, the remnant soul would not do things for him for free, there were not so many saints in the world.

The remnant soul said that it would guide him to the caves of the ancient monks, and those ancient monks' caves would naturally have soul-nourishing elixirs, and if they could find it, they would be reborn in Nirvana.

The remnant naturally didn't lie to him, the cave mansion of Gu Xiu did exist, and there was really a soul-nourishing pill in the cave, and nirvana rebirth was not impossible, but the only thing that was wrong was its desire to give up.

Ling Shuang did believe that it would be able to regain his cultivation, and he also believed in the existence of the Ancient Cultivation Cave Mansion, as for those pills...... Although he didn't know about the matter of seizing the martial arts, he could also have vague guesses, in order to prevent the remnant soul from reading his mind like a genius, he hid those doubts deep in his heart, and did not reveal the slightest vigilance.

Both sides are gambling, betting on the purpose of each other's fall, this is a game of life and death.

In the end, Ling Shuang accepted the condition of the remnant soul, but also attached a corresponding condition, he had to practice in the Ancient Cultivation Cave Mansion for a period of time before coming out to give him the pill.

The remnant soul who desperately wanted to get the elixir and take it away didn't think too much, maybe it was the mutilation of the soul that made his thinking logic no longer as rigorous as before, otherwise, the long experience would also make him wary of every defect that might be missing.

The remnant soul instructed him to take out the parchment scroll and silver branches in a secret room, which were the map of the ancient Xiu Cave Mansion and the secret key of the cave mansion, and in the near future, he would stand on the land of Yuelu City again, and pay tribute to Xia Daiying with the head of Zhao Gaoxiang.