"There's no way. ”

Lin Beichen said: "Poor people are born, and their strength needs to be cultivated. ”

He moved his body slightly, only to feel pain all over his body, and couldn't help but grin again: "Hey, it hurts...... Sister, help me with treatment, I have a lot of broken bones. ”

"Recover slowly. ”

Lord Priest Qin said lightly: "This place has been controlled by the Sea Clan, and I can't exert my divine power. ”

Lin Beichen was stunned: "But just now, you clearly used your divine power to defeat this guy called Yuan Liufeng?"

Lord Priest Qin said lightly: "The divine power accumulated in the end has been consumed. ”

Lin Beichen: ゙(◎_◎;) ？

It sounds like it's perfunctory.

He had no choice but to endure the severe pain of multiple fractures all over his body, take out a [Six Flavor God Emperor Pill], and swallow it in his mouth.

The surging power of medicine stirred in the body.

The scarce dual-system Xuan Qi power has been greatly replenished.

He guides the Xuan Qi, travels through the meridians, and repairs the wounds of the body.

In the battle with Bai Yanyun just now, it can be said that he was forced to the end of the mountain.

At the last moment, he used the power of 98K's shock and the speed of the light wings to fall to the ground, and the hole cards were fully open, with the help of the mysterious meaning that the earth system Xuan Qi could borrow and unload from the earth, and barely resisted the blow of Bai Yanyun's [Sword Desolate Bite].

That's it, all the Xuan Qi in the body is consumed.

The physical damage is also extremely severe.

It feels like the whole person is hollowed out.

With the help of the [Six Flavors Divine Emperor Pill], the Xuan Qi recovered, repaired the physical body, and after less than a stick of incense, the dual-line Xuan Qi energy fluctuations around his body rolled, and the dilapidated physical body recovered a lot.

"I can. ”

Lin Beichen stood up.

Lord Priest Qin nodded, turned and left.

"Huh?"

Lin Beichen hurriedly followed and said, "Sister, where are you going?"

"Go where I'm supposed to be. ”

Lord Qin's voice was cold.

Lin Beichen said with a smile: "Sister, you just consumed the divine power you have accumulated for a long time and defeated Yuan Liufeng, it should be very empty at this time, hehe, let me protect you next." ”

"No, I don't. ”

The head of the Qin priest did not return to the tunnel.

"Sister, don't you go to Zhaohui City?"

Lin Beichen also walked step by step and said: "Let's stop by the way, we can walk together, and we can have a companion along the way." ”

"I like to be alone. ”

Lord Qin said.

"Huh, who is it, who does my sister like?"

Lin Beichen hurriedly asked.

Qin Priest: (▼ヘ▼#)!

"I mean, I like to walk alone. ”

She turned around and glanced at Lin Beichen, her tone softened everything, and said, "Okay, don't make trouble, you don't have to follow me, I'll be fine, Yunmengtuan should have no more twists and turns on the way to Chaohui City, you go back and recuperate...... See you in the city. ”

After saying that, step out.

The figure is already 100 meters away.

The figure flickered a few times, and then disappeared into the night.

Lin Beichen waved his hand regretfully and sighed.

They refused to go together.

It looks like I'm shy.

But it doesn't matter.

actually rushed to save me at a critical moment, it can be seen that the heart of Lord Priest Qin must care about me very much, and he must be paying attention to me all the time, otherwise, it would not be so coincidental.

So impressed.

I want to cry.

For your sake, I am willing to die for the sixth time.

Lin Beichen stood in place for a while, turned around excitedly, and touched the body of the Shadow God Wei Yuan Liufeng who was unconscious in place.

"You ......"

It happened that Yuan Liufeng woke up with his eyes open, felt this scene, and suddenly felt a chill, and said: "What are you doing, let go of me, you ......"

Bang!

Lin Beichen directly punched the shadow god guard unconscious.

After touching it for a while, he found out all kinds of storage artifacts on his body.

"Since he is Wei Mingchen's henchman, there must be a lot of treasures on his body. ”

Lin Dashao was very satisfied.

Although there are prohibitions on storage artifacts, if you take it back and grind it slowly, you will definitely be able to open it.

"This guy, do you want to just kill the knife?"

Lin Beichen looked at Yuan Liufeng in a coma.

After thinking about it, he didn't do it in the end, but sealed it with Xuan Qi, tied it up, and brought it back.

......

......

In the next ten days, as the Qin priest said, there were indeed no more cow ghosts, snakes, and gods to disturb the migration of the Yunmeng people.

Bishop Yourong's 'escort' followed all the way, and the garrisons of various places along the way of the Sea Clan were very honest and did not have the slightest intention of provocation.

And within the empire, especially the Qiancao Province, for some reason, did not send any more masters and strong people to harass them, and did not continue to assassinate Lin Beichen.

Twentieth day.

Midday.

It's a rare sunny noon.

The winter chill is dispelled by the sun.

The Yunmeng people, who had trekked through mountains and rivers, finally walked out of the control area of the Sea Clan and came to the sphere of influence of Chaohui City.

Because the news had already been passed back before, the administrative department of Fengyu Province had prepared in advance and sent a team of 100 Chaohui guards to welcome the arrival of more than 10,000 Yunmeng people on the ruins of Qingguo Town, which was ten miles away from the big city.

Lin Beichen also fulfilled his promise at this time, threw the [Seagod's Tears] up, thousands of meters away, and threw it back to Bishop Rong, who was eager to wear it.

Bishop Rong, who was holding the [Tears of the Sea God], was so excited that he almost cried.

Along the way, she was about to suffer from a nervous breakdown and insomnia.

What I am most afraid of is that Lin Beichen will not believe in his words, and will directly destroy the holy martial arts of this Sea God Temple, or refuse to return it, so as to coerce her to do other things.

If Lin Beichen really did that, it seemed that she had no special way to resist.

Fortunately, the worst did not happen.

Although Lin Beichen is a brain-dead, he is a brain-dead who believes in his words.

Bishop Rong stood on top of the cyan giant Jiao's head, his expression complicated.

She looked at Lin Beichen on the ground in the distance, and at this moment, I don't know why, I suddenly felt that this young man didn't seem to be so hateful and hateful, and the blood feud of the disciple Hei Lang Wuwu didn't seem to be so important.

Bishop Yung has only one thought on his mind right now.

Hurry back to the damn artifact where it rightfully belongs.

Then she herself had to hide in the temple of the sea god and chant and pray every day, and never come out again to stir up the wind and rain.

More than 10,000 cloud dreamers watched the cyan giant Jiao soar away like a mist, and they all let out a burst of laughter.

Even ordinary civilians, the fear and fear of this Sea Clan Bishop in the past had long since turned into pity along the way of the Great Migration.

provoked Lin Dashao, it was really unlucky for her.

Yunmengren's high morale and cheerful atmosphere surprised the commander of the Zhaohui Guard named Xiao Ye.

In his imagination, Yunmengren, who came all the way through the mountains and rivers, should be running for his life, without clothes, mentally exhausted, demoralized, and embarrassed.

Because as a battle-experienced team in the Chaohui Guard, this is not the first time he has brought someone to pick up the refugees who have fled here.

Every time I answered before, I saw a crowd of people who were scarred and almost collapsed.

The largest is nearly 100 people.

Most of them are warriors, small nobles, and wealthy merchants

These 'big men', who once had status and wealth in their respective territories, paid a huge price, leaving countless corpses behind along the way, and when they came to the outside of Chaohui City, they were like beggars fleeing.

Some of them even had a nervous breakdown directly, seeing Zhaohui Wei incoherently.

But these Yunmeng people in front of them, there are rich families, there are masters, and more are civilians, old and young, women and children, but they seem to have experienced an interesting tour, and by this time they are already a hundred times more energetic, talking and laughing, where is it like fleeing?

"General Xiao, I don't know how the Provincial Administrative Court is going to settle our people?"

Chu Zhen came to Xiao Ye's side, and after reporting his name, he asked tentatively.

Sensing the fluctuation of the martial arts master-level Xuan Qi faintly circulating on Chu Zhen's body, Xiao Ye did not slack off.

The squadron commander of Chaohui Wei nodded kindly and said, "Brother Chu Chen, right? To be honest, the general doesn't know that the order I received is to welcome you under the seventh gate of the Chaohui West City Wall, and the subsequent placement will be handled by a special person sent by the Administration Department. ”

Liu Qihai smiled and asked again: "May I ask General Xiao, how did the administrative hall settle the people from all over the country who defected before?"

Xiao Ye glanced at Liu Qihai and was surprised in his heart.

Another martial arts master?

It is rumored that Yunmeng City is just a small remote city with tens of thousands of people.

Why are there so many martial arts masters?

Thinking of the tense battle situation now, the martial arts master has a good status in the city, Xiao Ye said in a very polite tone: "Rank book, verifying identity is the first step, if the identity is confirmed, according to age, gender, occupation, secondary distribution, generally speaking, warriors will be incorporated into the militia and reserve army, participate in training, always ready to go to the battlefield, the elderly, women and children, and other placement, but must all participate in labor, the city materials are insufficient, in principle, according to the distribution of work, non-laborers are not allowed to eat." ”

Lin Beichen, who was in the carriage on the side, couldn't help but light up when he heard such a conversation.

It sounds like the administrative system of Zhaohui Ayutthaya is working very well.

The experience of the people of the other world in dealing with war is indeed not to be underestimated.

As an otaku traverser, he really doesn't have any sense of superiority in this regard - wartime city management, which involves his knowledge blind spots, and after thinking about it for a long time, it is not realistic to put forward some strategies to pretend to be forced.

After thinking about it, let's continue to be a salted fish honestly.

The war has nothing to do with him.

The most important thing for him now is to buy a piece of land in the city of Zhaohui, quickly rebuild the third junior college, recruit students, and complete the KEEP touch acceleration task is the king.

With a cheerful mood, the crowd followed Chaohuiwei for two hours before finally coming to the seventh gate of the western city wall.

Lin Beichen looked up at the walls of the provincial capital city for the first time.

He organized the language for a long time, and finally a thousand words, all the shock, turned into two words-

it!

This provincial capital city is really more magnificent and huge than the ancient city that Lin Beichen saw in any documentary, film and television work in his previous life.

The 100-meter-high black city wall is like a prehistoric black dragon curled up, entrenched on the undulating earth.

It's huge.

It's so high.

It's just the breadth of the western wall, and you can't see the edge at a glance.

There were a total of fourteen gates that were used to communicate inside and outside the city.

Standing at the gate of the city, Lin Beichen had a sense of insignificance when he traveled to the imperial capital in his previous life, standing under the big pants of CCTV.

"Don't be noisy. ”

"You hillbillies, so chaotic, what kind of system?"

A shrill voice came from under the city gates.

This voice had the unique accent of Zhaohui City, and shouted loudly in a condescending tone: "It's really a group of mud-legged people who have never seen the world, listen to me well, all of them line up, accept identity verification, make a hierarchy, kill innocent noises, kill those who fake their identities, and kill those who disturb order...... Silence!"