"Ahh Wu Yan woke up from his sleep, his face was pale, his hands were propped on the ground, and he gasped for breath.

Mo Zhibi took a white net bottle and fed Wu Jian a sip of water. This water comes from the White Mountain, which is formed by the condensation of clouds and mist in the mountain.

Although Baishan is often hidden in the fog, since Bu Qiyin and Mo Zhibi are both favored by Yu Songsu, they can freely enter and exit it.

It's just that Yu Songsu dislikes Wu Gen and has dirt in his heart, and never wants Wu Gen to enter the mountain, and there is something that can only be conveyed through the two.

The Dreadnought Army is still fighting abroad, and the new three counties have been established, and Lu Qing, Meng Shuo, and Cang Renjing have all taken office. With Chen Hong and others in the middle of the dispatch, all parts of the Liangsha Mountain are operating in an orderly manner. With nothing to do, Wu Yan ran to the vicinity of Baishan and got close to Muji and Yu Songsu.

Wu Gen and Mo Zhibi sit on the body of the eye, every day or walk on the dangerous peaks, or linger in the secluded clear spring, the morning is the line, the twilight stops, often see the root to cover the pure land, when lying in the bright moon night before the stream, it seems to be free and easy in the world, away from the rolling red dust.

It's not that Wu Gen pretended to be a master and pretended to be free, he was waiting, waiting for the return of the dreadnought army, waiting for the best time to break through the realm. It's not that he can't break through the realm now, but when he thinks that the evil god is still hidden in his soul, it's like a fish in his throat, like a thorn in his back, like a fly eaten.

People in the world often say that their hearts are dusty, and so is Wu Gan, if he doesn't go to this experience, he really doesn't want to break the realm.

These days, wandering in the barren land, Wu Gen let his eyes release his magical powers, pulling his mind to see how long he could last.

The eyes can divide the human mind, and if only that's it, each mind can perform hallucinogenic means. When the supernatural power is activated, it is as if a person has entered hundreds of dreams at the same time, each dream is different, as if there are hundreds of lives at the same time.

Once you wake up from the dream, the scenes in the dream are overwhelming like a tide of anger, and the soul can't bear it and is very easy to collapse. Thinking that there were only twenty-four remnant souls in the Shazhi Mo body, and they did not appear at the same time, they had already caused themselves to go crazy and not wake up, let alone display so many dreams at the same time.

The first time he fell asleep, he only had three breaths, and Wu Jian couldn't bear it anymore, and he woke up after being in a coma for three days. Fortunately, Yu Songsu asked Bu Qiyin to send Baishan dew, which made him relieved. This is still a sight to spare, otherwise, Wu Jian is already a living dead at this time.

Later, Wu Gen had to practice the Xuanyuan technique for many days, and nourished the soul with a requiem song, before he tried the method of the eye pole again.

When cultivating the Requiem, Bu Qiyin and Mo Zhibi will come over to understand together. The Requiem is difficult to teach, and it can only lead the way for them to realize themselves, and for these two people, Wu Ganzi has not much reservations, and even the Xuanyuan Technique has been taught to them.

For spell methods, Wu Gen is not as good as some people in the world, cherishing his broom and hiding it, for fear that he will teach his apprentice to starve to death of his master. The means are the means, if you want not to be surpassed, you can only strengthen yourself, sharpen your feathers, and improve more than once.

A month later, Wu Gen was already able to persist in a cup of tea under the means of his eyes, which made him proud.

However, what made him strange was that even Rubu Qiyin couldn't hold on in front of his eyes for too long, but Mo Zhibi was at ease and didn't feel any discomfort.

After thinking about it for a long time, Wu Jian understood the truth. I am like a mixture of various colors of light, and the eye is the mirror that is arranged in a patchwork pattern. The light hits the mirror and reflects continuously, and finally all kinds of light gather together, and it becomes a complex mass of light.

Mo Zhibi's character is pure, just like a flawless white light, no matter how many times it is reflected, it is still white light when it comes together, how can it be complicated.

It's like Wu Gen and Mo Zhibi seeing a person frowning at the same time, Wu Gen will subconsciously wonder if this person is dissatisfied with him, or if there are some hidden means, and how to prevent it. In Mo Zhibi's view, that person is simply frowning, it can be said that the mountains are mountains, and the water is water.

And Mo Zhibi can see the world through the eyes of the eye, when the eye pole turns into a white dove and flies everywhere, what the eye sees is what Mo Zhibi sees, and this novel connection makes the relationship between the two closer.

After getting along for a long time, Wu Jian realized that this was not a miraculous power, but a talent of Mo Zhibi.

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When he was a child, he imagined himself as a bird, a fish, and a horse, swimming in the world because of the strict control of his family. After a long time, he found that he could observe the world through the birds, beasts, fish and insects around him.

It's a wonderful feeling, seeing the white clouds rushing in his face, seeing the aquatic plants lingering on his side, seeing the earth passing behind him, as if he had become those birds and beasts.

As I grew older, this talent diminished. It wasn't until I met the eyes that I found that my talent had not disappeared, but those weak birds and beasts could no longer carry their will, and only a powerful beast like the eyes could easily accept it.

There are still such strange people in the world, Wu Jian is also amazed, and sure enough, only an ice soul like Mo Zhibi can be equipped with such an ability.

He was just looking at the world through his eyes, and if Wu Jian had this talent, he would be happy to run to the girl's boudoir to see what it looked like, or to peek at how much money was in the treasury of a certain rich family.

The days of indulgence and leisure always pass quickly, and news came from outside the mountain that the Huajia coalition army had invaded Jincheng, and the Hulan family had been defeated. The city was almost a white ground, and the rich heritage of the Hulan family was wiped out in a fire.

Although the city was down, the coalition army had less than 100,000 men left, which can be said to be a heavy shortage, and after this battle, even the winner could not afford to fight again.

The dreadnought army was on the way back, they stopped the reinforcements who went north to support Jincheng, and fought three battles in a row, the largest one, nearly 200,000 people fought on the battlefield, and the invincible water from the moon was also hit by three arrows. Thanks to their experience in the Iron Hand Province, the Dreadnought Army withstood the opponent's attack, and even wiped out two families one after another.

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Now, the Dreadnoughts are escorting the captives and coercing the people to slowly return to the Liangsha Mountain. Ninety thousand people went out, and a hundred thousand returned, and more than 300,000 people.

This is set before the expedition, Wu Gan has set, the battle can be fought, people have to rob, now the dreadnought army is in the three counties of Liangsha Mountain, as well as the territory directly under the jurisdiction of Xianwan City, where there is no shortage of people, talent is the foundation of the dreadnought army can be based on Kuntianzhou.

The reason why there are so many people is that each family is afraid of the liquidation of the Hua family, and when Yang Zheng promised the dreadnought army to protect each family, many family members followed. The second is that there are many human races in Bailing Province, in addition to the human races raised by each family, there are also two villages on every road, and these human races have rushed to the direction of Liangsha Mountain under the permission of their own masters, intentionally or unintentionally.

Wu Ganqin led his men and horses to meet in front of Wuchuan Pass, in addition to rewarding the army, so many captives and people also had to be properly settled, and I didn't see that Lu Qing, Meng Shuo, and Cang Renjing were already waiting with red eyes.

Although his family is a county guard, there is no one in the county, and he is not as good as a county government. People are probably what they have longed to see most in this life, whether they are men or women, old or young.

Shui Congyue rode a white horse to walk in the first place, and the halberd was not hung on the horse for the first time, because his mount was also injured, which shows the tragedy of the fight along the way.

"Good work." Wu Gan greeted him, just a simple greeting.

"It's fine. Drock and Harry are both wounded, so go and see them." Shui glanced back from the moon with a strange look, and there was a carriage there.

Wu Gan's heart tightened, and he rushed to the carriage in three steps and two steps.

In the car, Zhuo Ke and Ha Ying were lying in the car, and the strong smell of medicine came, which made Wu Yan frown.

"The owner of the village, I've disgraced you." Zhuo Ke barely wanted to get up, but he was held down by Wu Gan.

Looking at the two of them with a look of shame, Wu Yan smiled and patted the faces of the two people, "It's good to come back, and when you two will take care of your body, I will celebrate with you."

"Shame on someone, this time it's really shameless." Ha Ying looked depressed and didn't dare to look up at Wu Gan.

"Someone who was injured and lost, your owner has suffered a lot of injuries, so it's hard to see no one." Wu Yan punched Ha Ying, and suddenly found that Zhuo Ke's face was a little strange. "What's the matter, could it be that there is something else?"

Ha Ying grabbed the quilt and shrunk inside.

Seeing that there were no outsiders, Zhuo Ke briefly said that Ha Ying was injured

of the process. It turned out that when he was leading the charge, he was stung by the enemy's secret hands and by a strange bee.

If it is only stung, this bee venom is very domineering, not only can hurt the body, but even the soul will be affected.

After being poisoned by bee venom, Ha Ying's temperament became very manic, and his whole body was as red as if it had been cooked. In the case of losing his mind, he took off his armor and clothes in the midst of thousands of troops, and ran around like a fool.

If it weren't for the timely rescue of Shui Congyue, I'm afraid that Ha Ying would have died under the random arrows or swords. When he was rescued, he was like a drunken man, and his strength was so great that several people couldn't hold it down.

After listening to Zhuo Ke's narration, Wu Jian couldn't help but make up a picture in his mind. What kind of scene is a man running wildly on the battlefield with blood and corpses.

"The owner of the village." Ha Ying's resentful voice came.

"Isn't it just that the body is being looked at, what's this, aren't they all together in the shower on weekdays?" Wu Yan hurriedly threw these bad things out of his mind, and comforted Ha Ying with a forced smile.

"Ha Ying was manic after his injury, and he couldn't even apply medicine to him. Fortunately, I found a person among the captives, who was good at, and Xiao Sheng could calm his mind, so he barely calmed down and pulled out the bee venom little by little." Zhuo Ke glanced at Wu Gan and quickly added.

Poof, Wu Gen finally couldn't hold back his laughter, this Xiao blow, suddenly, Wu Gen looked stunned, "***, what does it look like."

Ha Ying shrank back into the quilt in shame, and Chok could only reply on his behalf, "I have only met this person a few times, but he was born very white, and at first glance he was from a good background. It's just that every time I ask him about his background, I only know that his surname is Lan."

"The surname is Lan." Wu Yan touched his chin thoughtfully, "Where is this person now?"

"I haven't seen you in the past two days, so I guess I'm among the captives." Zhuo Ke looked at Wu Yan a little strangely.

"Okay, you two take care of your injuries." Wu Yan comforted the two of them a few words, and then left the carriage. After looking around for a long time, especially after walking among the captives, Fang returned unhappily.

When he entered Wuchuan Guanzhong, Wu Qian called Yang Zheng to his house. Although the castle of Wuchuan Pass has not yet been fully repaired, the basic houses have been built.

"You go and help me find someone, this person should be the young master of the Hulan family, called Hulan Fuyan, the one who saved Ha Ying." As soon as he saw Yang Zheng, regardless of his fatigue all the way, Wu Yan commanded.

"Hulan Fuyan?" Yang Zheng knew that this person had been captured by Wu Gan, but he hadn't seen it, so he couldn't help but be a little strange, "Even if he is the young master of the Hulan family, what good is it to find him."

"This person is also an old man, we actually have no grudges with the Hulan family, this time it was just to help the Hua family take the throne that there was a conflict, and saving a young master from a concubine will not affect the overall situation, and the Hua family will not pursue it if you want to come." When Wu Gen thought of Hulan Fuyan, he couldn't help but feel a little funny. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't know Yu Hao, and then I went to the secret realm of Junshan.

"That's right." Yang Zheng's eyes rolled, "If he has this identity, I will have to look for it."