"The origin of the warlord is not a human, but a youkai!"

"This is because the world of demons and spirits is more cruel than humans. Most of them still retain the survival rules of natural selection and the law of survival of the jungle. So, from the moment they are born, they will start fighting, endless battles. And commanding a battle has become a skill that high-level monsters must learn!"

"Although it is impossible for every high-level monster to be a general, the chance of its birth is much greater than that of humans!"

In the world of the realm, the strange corpses and the herdsmen stand opposite each other and talk eloquently.

Since coming to this small world, the monster corpse has not directly trained the pastoral and pastoral swords.

His first order was to cultivate!

According to his words, the entire war department was a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, and now they were in the explosive period of cultivation, and what they really needed was rapid growth in cultivation.

The pure condensation realm may be the core combat power in Shanyu City, but when it comes to the outside world, it is not worth mentioning at all. At the very least, all of them must reach the Divine Fetus Realm, and even the peak of the Divine Fetus Realm can have the strength to fight.

Moreover, as his cultivation continued to improve, the changes that the War Department needed to do were also enormous.

For example, the adaptation of strength.

For example, the tailor-made battle formation.

So the monster corpse thinks that now is really not a good time to train

And in order to be able to let them practice with peace of mind, the strange corpse can be described as well-intentioned.

He directly commanded those powerful evil corpses in the mist, hunting and killing evil souls and soul beasts everywhere, and the countless divine soul essences he obtained were used for the cultivation of the sword of the pastoral realm, and even the share of the pastoral realm was temporarily withheld.

And not only that, all the resources of the entire Mountain Fish City were also used to supply the Sword of the Pastoral Realm.

According to the previous arrangement of the pastoral world, the current Shanyu City has begun to slowly expand to the outside world.

All kinds of magic elixirs, new products such as magic weapon rune paper have caused strong repercussions as soon as they are launched. According to incomplete statistics, the total annual income of Shanyu City has reached an astonishing 100 six-grade spirit stones, which is a hundredfold increase from before.

And eighty percent of this spirit stone was divided into the hands of the wind spirit.

This little guy is now also commanding eighteen young people, forming a elixir research society, specializing in the study of all kinds of rare and wonderful elixirs.

And these elixirs are naturally all used to cultivate the war department for free.

A large supply of rare treasures was supplied, and all the personnel of the entire Pastoral Sword were the same almost every day, and their cultivation soared.

As for the pastoral status, they were specially brought up by the monster corpse for one-on-one training.

"Do you know what the most important thing is for a warrior?!"

The strange corpse looked at the priest and asked softly.

"Deliver the order!"

The pastor nodded.

"That's right, deliver the order!"

"War generals are the real core of a war department, and they often coordinate the overall situation, arrange tactics, and train war departments. ”

"These are all the conditions that a general needs, but what can really affect the outcome is the transmission of orders!"

Strange corpses talked.

On the large-scale battlefield, the situation is unpredictable and complicated, and even at the most chaotic moment, the two war divisions are completely interspersed, and thousands of cultivators are often scuffled, and even the generals will be dazzled.

At this time, how to pass on orders has become the key to determining victory or defeat.

Whoever is the first to issue orders to the war department will be able to respond and adjust faster. And the war department that cannot get the orders and command of the generals will be leaderless, and will soon be disintegrated and destroyed!

"The demon clan's divine soul is powerful, and it relies on divine consciousness to deliver orders. The speed of the divine consciousness is very fast, and it only takes a few breaths to be able to pass orders to every battle cultivator!"

"As for the spirits, they all have the imprint of the gifts of heaven and earth. Mutual induction is carried out through the pulsations generated by the imprint, and commands can also be transmitted. It's not as swift as the Divine Sense, but it's better to be stable, and you can't go wrong!"

"Of the three, humans are the weakest!"

The strange corpse glanced at the pastor and motioned for him to answer.

"The cultivator passes the command using the rune disk. ”

"The small rune plate that has been refined in advance is distributed to each cultivator, and the command is first guided to the rune array during the battle, and then passed on to every general!"

"It's too slow, and it's not very secure!"

The pastor nodded and said softly.

"So, if you want to become the kind of peerless warrior that the pastoral world hopes for, you can't just rely on your current ability!"

"You are indeed very talented, the most promising little guy I have ever met!"

"However, without guidance, you can reach the level of a Skylight Warlord at most!"

The strange corpse raised its head, and in its eyes without pupils, there was a faint light beating!

"Please teach me, senior!"

Pastoral is not stupid at all.

Hearing the words of the strange corpse, he bowed his head without saying a word.

"I want to be the top of the war department. ”

"I want to take my brothers to create our own glory!"

"Please fulfill the seniors!"

The pastoral five-body prostrate to the ground, solemn and solemn salute.

"You have the blood of my herdsmen in you, how can I stand idly by!"

"It's just that you have to think about it. ”

"The next three years will be the most difficult three years for you, and it is very likely that you did not become a general, but died here first!"

The strange corpse smiled slightly, and his expression was strange.

"Huh?!"

The pastor was slightly stunned.

He is not afraid of death.

For the dreams and wishes in his heart, he even longs to wrestle with death. Because he knew that every time he won a life from Hades, he would be able to be reborn.

But.

Why three years?!

"The pastoral world has calculated a lot, but never thought of it!"

"I only have three years to live!"

The strange corpse looked up at the deepest part of the realm world, with a complicated expression on its face.

“！！！”

The pastor's face changed dramatically.

"There was once a peerless warrior in the herdsmen, and it was a dazzling existence. He has created a unique path and created a law called 'One Heart'!"

"I'll teach it to you today!"

"It's up to you whether you can learn it or not!"

Ignoring the pastor, the strange corpse's palms were spread out, and the halo on his fingertips suddenly bloomed like a star.

"Whew!"

Fingers are slightly curled and flicked gently.

Mu Ji only felt a shock to his soul, and then an irresistible powerful force came to him, directly into the depths of his eyebrows!

．．．

The pastoral world woke up from the meditation.

Someone is visiting.

There was no transmission, no calling, only a powerful knock on the door, which shook the heavens and the earth.

Close the rune array and open the door.

A slender cloud slowly drifted into the hut.

Yao Xian'er.

"Boom..."

The beautiful elf didn't say a word, and directly took out a few wine barrels from the Naxu Ring and slammed them on the ground.

"My eldest lady, what are you doing here?"

The pastoral world was slightly stunned, not knowing why.

"Hiccup..."

"Of course, drink!"

Yao Xian'er had two smears of blush on her face, and her originally fair skin was covered with patches of pink.

The rich aroma of wine mixed with the faint body fragrance on her body blended into a new flavor.

Tempting!

"How did you become an alcoholic!"

Mu Jie frowned slightly.

"When you're drunk, you can do what you really want to do!"

Yao Yueyi hugged the wine barrel, with three points of sorrow and two points of unwillingness on her face.

More than that, but deep pain!

Mu Jie only glanced at it, and a colic suddenly rose in his heart, and he almost bent down.

"What do you really want to do?!"

Mu Jie pressed his chest hard and asked softly.

"Overlord hard bow!"

"Raw rice cooked rice!"

"Fat boy!"

Yao Xian'er was burping with wine, holding the wine barrel, and had the mind to glance at the pastoral world with her eyes.

I don't know why.

The clothes on her body have not changed, and it is still the pleated princess dress from last time. It's just strange that the original sky blue turned into a bright red.

Combined with her now flushed face, it looks like a rose in full bloom!

It's just that behind the bewitching beauty of the rose at this moment, there are full of sharp thorns!

It's no one else!

It's yourself!

The pastoral community's heart hurt even more.

Looking at the smiling face, he couldn't see the slightest happiness.

"Xian'er!"

The eyes are facing each other.

For the first time, the pastoral world called out the name.

"Huh?!"

Although Yao Xian'er was a little drunk, when she heard this name, her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Do you like me?!"

The pastoral voice was soft.

"Yes!"

Yao Xian'er's eyes widened and she nodded fiercely.

"Then you can answer me well!"

"Is this liking your own?or is it someone else's?!"

Mu Jie looked into her eyes and asked little by little.

“．．．”

Yao Xian'er seemed to be a little puzzled by this question.

Lowering her head, she thought carefully for a long time, she was a little inexplicable: "I don't know either!"

"Actually, I like you a lot!"

"It's just that I don't know if this liking is mine or someone else's!"

"So, I..."

Some of the pastoral circles don't know how to speak.

It is true that at the beginning of his heart, he regarded the girl in front of him as a substitute for the painstaking memory in his memory. And the second heartbeat is the guilt and distress that is used in the deep part of my heart after I get drunk!

And the third heartbeat.

But now.

It's just that the pastoral world itself doesn't know what this time is for.

In the realm world, the strange corpse once said that in the distant past, the herdsmen and the Yao people had an inextricable entanglement of cause and effect!

The pastoral community itself does not know now!

Is this cause and effect really carried over to the two of them!?

If yes!

That marriage is not the two of them at all.

In other words.

Even if they do get together, they won't be truly happy.

It's like Yao Wenjie said.

It will only create more tragic and painful ones!

"So, what am I going to do!"

"I'm in pain!"

Yao Xian'er's body twitched slightly, and her voice was full of weakness.

"Since we can't figure it out, is that okay?!"

Mu Jie got up and picked up Yao Xian'er's face.

"Abandon the identities of the herdsmen and the Yao people!"

"I'm just a pastor, and you're just a fairy. ”

"We just be ourselves and start over. ”

There was a clear burst of coldness from the palm of Mu Jie's hand, which made his palm hurt. However, his tone became softer.

"Really?"

Yao Xian'er blinked her eyes.

"Yes, really!"

The pastor nodded.

"Okay!"

"From today onwards, I'm just a fairy!"

Yao Xian'er also nodded, and threw away the wine barrel in her hand.

With a slight shake of the body, the bewitching rose disappeared in an instant. Instead, it was still the bandeau and shorts sewn from silver moonshine.

The exposed lower abdomen and slender legs are as white as clotted fat.

A youthful and lively atmosphere is coming.

"Let's drink!"

Yao Xian'er jumped up and down and took out a barrel of wine again.

"Why do you still drink!"

Pastoral sluggishness.

"As a friend, what's wrong with a little drink!"

Yao Xian'er glared at the pastoral world, took out two small wine glasses, and handed them to the pastoral realm.

"Why do I have a sense of ominous?!"

The pastor took the wine glass, feeling a little cold.

"Ahem!"

"As a friend, I feel compelled to tell you something!"

Yao Xian'er killed it in one bite, and a touch of blush appeared on her playful little face again!

It's just that, unlike the previous touch of charm, the ruddy at the moment, with a naughty pink, has become eccentric again.

"What's the matter!?"

The herdsman's palms trembled, and he looked at the elf in front of him.

He now only wonders if his previous decision was wrong.

Why has Yao Xian'er in front of her become more terrifying?!

"I was afraid you would be bored, so I signed you up for a competition!"

"There are so many bad guys out there, and now they all hate you!"

"You have to win!"

Yao Xian'er drank another glass of wine, blinked her eyes with a smile, smiled at the pastoral world, and Shi Shiran disappeared...

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