Lingwa climbed up the hill in one breath and looked into the distance where there were no trees, but because the rain was unabated, she only saw some small hills in front of her, as if she had entered a hilly forest area. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

So I went down the mountain again, thinking that I would always walk out of this place, and I would always find someone to ask?

When I was about to go down to the bottom of the mountain, I suddenly saw a ruined temple in front of me, two or three zhang high, two or three zhang wide, not very small!

There is also a mountain road found next to it, from east to west, there is no end in the rain and fog, across the middle of this mountain col, muddy in the heavy rain, there are horseshoe prints everywhere -

Lingwa was overjoyed in her heart, and thought to herself, she had finally found a place where someone lived, and there must be a village or something nearby!

As I walked, I suddenly saw that there were many people standing around the temple, most of them drenched in the rain, and when I saw Lingwa coming over, they walked into the temple one after another? These people were all very tall, more than a dozen men, women, and children, dressed plainly, and their expressions were numb.

Lingwa thought to himself that he was the one who had come to hide from the rain, right? So he hurriedly stepped forward to inquire about the news here, but when he walked to the temple, he saw that the temple door was empty, and there was no one inside?

Do you think it's so strange? Could it be that you are dazzled and confused? Look up at the temple gate again, and there are a few black characters written horizontally, "Tongling Mountain God"!

I know in my heart that this mountain is called Tongling Mountain!

There are also mountain gods here?

Thinking of this mountain god, I can't help but be angry, and I think that there is a demon on the mountain behind you, who has been harming the people for a long time, and you don't care? No wonder it is so dilapidated now, and no one worships you.

But what about the people I saw just now? Lingwa was not reconciled, and was about to open the temple door to take a closer look.

It's the art master who is bold, he's not afraid of any ghosts, gods, and the like, thinking that I just came back from the ghosts, where are I still afraid of your little toys?

I was about to push the door, suddenly there was a sound of footsteps from behind, and when I looked back, I was startled, and I saw a soldier in armor who came out of nowhere?

"Strong man save me! quick, quick! quick—"

Seeing that the face of the person was good, he must have been seriously injured, and he felt that the situation was critical, Lingwa didn't say a word, turned around and stepped forward to help him, and saw that it was an elderly middle-aged general, he covered his left chest with his hand, and said weakly,

"Later, later, there are chasing soldiers behind - up the mountain, quickly, quickly" Say, one hand on the shoulder of the Lingwa, with the strength of the Lingwa, hurriedly drilled into the mountain!

As soon as the two of them climbed halfway up the mountain, hiding behind a pile of bushes, they only heard the horses' hooves under the mountain hurrying, the bells rang loudly, and the voices of people were noisy, and more than twenty red knights in full armor chased from the east and rushed to the temple!

At this time, the rain is strong, and the wind blows, the wind borrows the rain, the rain helps the wind, the left pulls over the right, hits the ground and splashes the grains of water, the horses and people are soaked up and down, standing in the wind and rain, shivering!

One of the chieftain-like men, with a fierce face and a serpentine spear in his hand, turned over and dismounted, and took the lead into the temple, which, though dilapidated, could shelter from the wind and rain for a while. The others also wanted to dismount, but were ordered to drink!

I saw him raise his hand and point at a group of people, annoyed and angry, as if he was scolding,

"Is this a war? Can the rain kill you? When you see a broken house, you want to fucking drill into it? Lao Tzu is still here, when will it be your turn to help the guys?"

Then seven or eight men continued to chase forward, and the other seven or eight men dismounted and searched the mountain along the road where Lingwa had just gone up the mountain, while he took a few people into the temple and waited for the result.

Seven or eight people just entered the temple to search, no one was seen, and they were trying to find a place where the rain did not leak to hide from the rain, and as soon as they sat down, they suddenly saw the roof swaying slightly, and immediately "boom", the high temple hall fell down in response, and several horses in front of the frightened temple also retreated to the side of the road, and several soldiers buried all alive under the wall stones, under the messy wood, none of them escaped.

Hearing the roar, the soldiers who went up the mountain hurriedly returned to the temple, shouted and screamed in the waste, moved stones and carried wood, desperately searched for a long time and did not see a single living mouth, and then more than a dozen soldiers rushed in, dug up a few corpses and carried them away on horses!

And the wind and rain are still there, and everything is calm again!

Lingwa and the general had been hiding in the bushes and remained motionless, and through the gap they saw that several red-clothed soldiers had gone up the mountain, and suddenly they heard a roar, and they returned together, and their hanging hearts were lowered again.

The two waited until it was almost dark and the rain stopped, and then they went down the mountain cautiously, and the general deliberately walked to the upside-down mountain temple, regardless of the pain, knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times, and said to the big pile of waste with both hands in fists,

"Thank you to the mountain god for his help, he will eradicate the rebels one day, and when the country and the people are safe, he will make up his mind to rebuild the temple for you and reshape the golden body!"

After speaking, he kowtowed, and then continued to be supported by Lingwa, and under his leadership, he walked out of the mountains and forests along the path.

The general was wounded in the left front of the chest, and he said that the spear of the enemy commander had been stabbed.

The two walked and talked all the way to the west, and Lingwa's mind was full of doubts, and under his explanation, it gradually became clear-

"We call it the 'Psychic World' here! It is also called the Psychic Country! Hence the name, the Psychic Realm, which is a place leading to the spiritual realm. As for where the spirit realm is? Is it in the sky, or is it underground, or is it in the water? Or is it beyond these snow-capped mountains? Or is it some other resort -- no one knows? Our ancestors were all people who were alive by miracle in the beginning! They came here and formed the first reproduction, and no one knows when it began? When it will end? The people of the country live a long life, and under normal circumstances, they can live at least 200 years -

"The king is elected every fifty years. It is held by the man with the highest mana power and the strongest martial arts in the country! However, in recent decades, there have been rebellious groups in the country, and the name of the rebel party is the Fire Emperor Spirit! This person is vicious, brutal, and demonic.

"It is entangled with a group of bandits, in the 'Tongyou Mountain', eight hundred miles east of the national capital, occupying the mountain as the king, recruiting troops and horses, recruiting talents, gradually becoming a climate, and recently got a kind of divine beast to help, extremely powerful, and has the heart to swallow our country.

"Coupled with the old age of the kings in the country, the incompetence of the ministers, the emptiness of the treasury, the instability of the people's hearts, the years of war, brought pain to the lives of the people, many people quietly defected, and the number of people in the country has decreased from millions of decades ago to less than one million today!

More than half of the generals were killed and wounded, and now there is almost no available person to resist the enemy and protect the country! With the help of enemy monsters, the fate of our country is worrying!

"The general's name is Luo Tianhou, who is over one hundred and four years old! He is the generalissimo of the leading army of the Tongling Country, and he is one of the few remaining veterans in the country. There were three sons under the knees, but two sons died in battle, and now only the child Luo Wenlong, twenty-six years old, seven years old! This child has an arrogant personality, has not been strict in discipline since he was a child, is stubborn and naughty, is not good at academics, and often causes trouble everywhere, which really gives the old man a headache-"

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Lingwa supported him hard, only listening to him muttering, sometimes worried, sometimes sighing, thinking,

What you're saying has nothing to do with me, I just want to help you get home and leave! I don't care what you're in or not, it doesn't matter how old you live!

Now that I have swallowed the red gold snow lotus, the vitality in my body has increased greatly, and my height has grown a lot, more than two meters, and I have the conditions to practice divine skills, I still have to go back to the big snow mountain, and then go to find the black tumor Li in the heavenly pit, teach me the "soul search arrow", and then get rid of the snow mountain spirit beast, and eliminate the harm for the people, and then I have to go home, my home is in the distant Wanlai Town, save my grandfather out, and find the people of the ten thousand courtyards to take revenge -

He also gave Generalissimo Luo a general introduction to his origins, only saying that he fell from the snow mountain and strayed into the psychic world, and he was originally a person from the Great Spirit Mountain, and he wanted to go back-

When he heard that he was going back? Luo Shuai shook his head and said, Now that the snow is covering the mountain, there is no way out, and it is impossible for you to get out of the snow-capped mountain with your body! If you want to go back, you can only go up the mountain in May and June of the following year, when the ice and snow melt and the mountains and forests let you go.

Lingwa was not convinced, and thought to herself that it was my business! Anyway, send you back, and I will leave.

If you can get by, you will definitely be able to get by, I didn't eat the gods and I wasn't afraid before, but now what am I afraid of? I secretly have the help of the gods, and I can't die.

Luo Shuai said again,

"Since you have fallen from the top of a snow-capped mountain, and you are safe and sound? Young man, you are already extraordinary! Seeing that your complexion is calm, the seal on your forehead is red, and your bearing is extraordinary, and your inner strength is profound, and you already have an extraordinary qi and an extraordinary body, I don't know how you will stretch out your hand? If you return to my house another day, if you don't dislike it, you will deliberately keep it, rub each other, and achieve great things together--what do you think?

"Of course, if you don't want to, don't force it, Ben will give you a proper placement, ensure your comfortable life, and wait for May and June next year, and then give you enough entanglement to escort you across the mountain!"

Lingwa listened, her heart was happy, she didn't want to agree, and she didn't want to refuse, so she just smiled and said, "Let's see when the time comes, and let's talk about it when you go home and heal!"

Listen to Luo Shuai again,

"Two hundred miles northwest of our city, there is a ghost mountain, and there is a view on the mountain, and the Taoist chief is a person in the spiritual realm, who travels all over the world all the year round, crisscrossing the three realms, and few people see his true face! His disciples often preach to the people in the country, and according to him, our psychic realm is only an ordinary realm of thousands of living beings! Compared with the yang realm outside, except for a few more spirit beasts that can do magic, and people live for a hundred more years, there is no big difference in the others! The same people will be born, old, sick and die, the same will produce labor, the same emotions, the same killings. So even if you come from the Yang Realm, don't worry, you won't feel strange, and you will get used to it quickly!"

Lingwa was still smiling, curious, and took it for granted, just nodded, and helped him seriously, and the two of them stepped on the muddy mountain road after the rain, and rushed towards the distance in the twilight-

Luo Shuai then let out a long sigh and told Lingwa that this time he was on the order of the king and led 20,000 elite soldiers to fight, with the intention of thwarting the enemy's might! Unexpectedly, on the way, he lay in ambush, and the enemy was outnumbered, and the soldiers were tired, and they were defeated as soon as the battle was fought, and they were vulnerable! He led a group of cronies to rush out of the encirclement desperately, and only escaped from the battlefield under the cover of everyone, and the horse was also killed in battle, and he ran here on foot.

I was so embarrassed that I didn't know how to meet the monarch when I went back?

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A lot of Lingwa is the first time I have heard of it, what country, what king, what world? I have never seen the spectacular and tragic scene of thousands of troops and horses rushing to tear and kill.

The brain is already a mess, and the age difference between the two is too great, so I really can't find words to comfort each other, and the main thing is to treat him as an elder, an elder who was injured in a fight!

Luo Shuai told Lingwa that this place is about three or four hundred miles away from the city of the Psychic Country, and it takes a day or two to rush back on horseback, and it takes more than a week to march on the march, and now the two of them are slowly walking back, and it is estimated that it will take seven or eight days?

Since ancient times, this area has been a battlefield, countless undead are scattered in these hills and valleys, under the night, stepping on the mud, the two people seem to be able to hear, the barren mountains and mountains echo with the piercing sound of swords clashing, and the sound of shouting and killing one after another-

The two walked in the dark in the col all night, and the next day they walked out of the battlefield and sat on a hill to rest, there was nothing to eat, and Lingwa went to the mountain to find some weed roots, and the tender bark of the two chewed to satisfy their hunger, it was really terrible to share the hardships and hardships!

On the second night, he walked all night, and on the third day, Luo Shuai had secretly made a meeting with all the troops before the expedition, and met some remnants, two or three hundred people, and dozens of horses, who had escaped death and gathered here, as if waiting for him to return!

The soldiers were all eight feet tall and strong, and when everyone saw each other, they were deeply saddened by each other's hearts, relatively speechless, and looked downcast! Luo Shuai rode a horse and continued to lead the team, and hurried back with his head down.

Lingwa was treated as a guest of honor and assigned to a horse to ride!

A group of people walked for a few days, and on this day, they walked into a plain and saw a majestic city wall that stretched on both sides without end or end. The flag flutters on the wall, the tower stands, there are guards to crowd the crowd, and there is a moat dug under the wall, which is several zhang wide and bottomless. The iron chain with the thickness of the bowl on the city gate pulls the wide and thick wooden suspension bridge.

From a distance, Lingwa saw a few black and gold characters on the city gate, "Tongling Country", and a "Dong" next to it!

When the team arrived at the bottom of the city, they didn't see the soldiers in the city putting a bridge to greet them? Obviously, someone was standing on it, but they didn't put the bridge with their hands? There were also two leaders who ignored it, and looked very unhappy? Lingwa wondered? Lingwa wondered, she thought to herself, they are all compatriots of the same country, can't they enter the city if they are defeated?

But seeing Luo Shuai's cold face, he continued to walk around the city with a solemn expression, walked for a long time, passed the south gate, and came to the west gate in the afternoon.

When the bridge was lowered, the soldiers were listless and walked into the city one after another.

As soon as Lingwa saw the city wall, which was several feet high, built with huge stones, impregnable, and the wall was gloomy and cold, and the guards were tight, she hesitated in her heart, thinking that I still want to go in? I am not from this country! Why don't I just say goodbye and ride this horse back to the snow-capped mountain? I will go in like this, when will I come out?