Looking at Gu Qianlan's expression, Lu Beichuan didn't know what his ancestor was thinking, so he immediately shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly.

"Master, I'm really sorry, I can't lift the restrictions on you."

"Oh? Why is that? ”

As soon as these words were asked, Gu Qianlan also realized that she had asked a question that she shouldn't have asked.

"Master, your cultivation is too high, even if I suck it for a month, I can't finish it, if I have the same or slightly lower cultivation as you, maybe I can absorb it all."

Just kidding, not to mention this master who has been immersed in the Legendary Realm for a long time, even if it is replaced by Mo Qing, a master who has just broken through the Legendary Realm, he has no way to solve it.

One is rebuilt into a heavy mountain, especially between the Divine Spirit Realm and the Legendary Realm, and it is separated by an insurmountable moat.

Don't look at his current combat power is comparable to the late stage of the Divine Spirit Realm, and even much stronger than some of the late stage of the Divine Spirit Realm, but if he really faces the masters of the Legendary Realm, he is afraid that he will be defeated if he waves his hand casually on the other side.

The gap between the two is an insurmountable chasm.

Gu Qianlan also understands this very well, although there is a little loss in her heart, but she also quickly adjusts back, anyway, it has been so long, and she is not in a hurry for this moment.

It's better to wait until this suppression of the evil clan to solve this matter of lifting the restrictions of the necromantic body.

After all, no one knows if they will be able to survive in this campaign to suppress the evil clan. This is the last battle, not to mention them, just the evil clan, it must be poured out of the nest, bloody battle to the end, this is an extremely difficult battle.

"There are three days left......"

Gu Qianlan sighed faintly, and immediately dispersed the crowd, letting them move freely, and the rest of the matter was not her responsibility.

Lu Beichuan had an idea, but this idea couldn't be done by him alone, but at this time, he couldn't use it, so he immediately returned to his residence.

As for recruiting troops, he didn't have the time and energy to take care of it, so he simply handed it all over to Lin Xiaowan and Lin Sheng, and he went to be a hands-off shopkeeper.

However, Lin Xiaowan is obviously not good at managing this kind of thing, and immediately threw all the burden to Lin Sheng with a flick of her hand, almost not him to death.

Fortunately, with the existence of Mo Qing, there are enough talents in the Great Commander's Mansion to manage, unlike Lu Beichuan, a force that has just been formed, there are a lot of people, but the person who really manages it is Lin Sheng alone.

With this newly promoted Legendary Realm master, many things were solved by her very easily, after all, as a deputy commander, she still had many means.

……

The Necromantic Battlefield, as the place of the decisive battle with the evil clan that invaded the Beicang realm in ancient times, that earth-shattering battle is still firmly remembered by the people of the Beicang realm, if it were not for the efforts of those ancestors, I am afraid that the current Beicang realm would not be a prosperous place for the human race.

It is recorded in the history books that in the final battle, in order to completely suppress the evil race, the martyrs of the human race did not hesitate to sacrifice themselves, let the sealing array start, and seal themselves and the evil race in it forever.

Subsequently, let the passage of time wipe out the evil clans one after another, but also these martyrs who fought against the human race.

At the Demon Suppression Pass, Zhou Yuan held a book recording history in his hand and watched quietly.

The necromantic creatures outside seemed to have returned to their usual appearance before, and the necromantic tide seemed to be over, so that many people did not react.

Zhou Yuan tilted his head, and saw that there was a slim red shadow on the side of the place facing the battlefield of the necromancy.

A red dress is like fire, but if you see that extremely charming face, I am afraid that many people will be crazy, just to make Yiren laugh.

"Alas......"

Zhou Yuan also sighed, it had been more than a month since Lu Beichuan entered the necromantic battlefield, and he had not come out until now. This situation can only explain one problem.

"Xiaoxiao, Lu Beichuan can't come back at all, not to mention that he is in the early stage of the Divine Spirit Realm, even in the late stage of the Divine Spirit Realm, he may not be able to stay in front of it for a month. What's more, Lu Beichuan is still going to the depths, where even the masters of the Legendary Realm dare not set foot easily. ”

Behind, a figure was persuading Ning Xiaoxiao, and when she looked closely, it was Fang Yun.

Ning Xiaoxiao just stood quietly, every time she heard what Fang Yun said, her delicate body trembled a few times, how could she not know what Fang Yun said, standing here all the time, it was nothing more than to find comfort in her heart.

A pair of beautiful eyes were actually bloodshot in them at this moment, for a Divine Spirit Realm master, if he hadn't suffered some powerful attack, it would have been impossible at all.

Seeing that his persuasion was fruitless, Fang Yun also clenched his fists, then shook his head and turned to leave.

Zhou Yuan also stood up at this time and walked to Ning Xiaoxiao's side.

"Xiaoxiao, you've been here for a month, why bother, Brother Beichuan...... Alas, the necromancy is over, and it's almost time for us to go back. ”

Seeing Ning Xiaoxiao's haggard appearance, Zhou Yuan was also a little embarrassed, but unfortunately, who called Lu Beichuan actually ran to the depths of the necromantic battlefield.

Not to mention that he was in the early stage of a Divine Spirit Realm, even a Legendary Realm master would not dare to stay in that depths for too long.

"Zhou Yuan, you say, will he come back?"

Zhou Yuan smiled bitterly, but remained silent.

The implication is self-evident.

"Xiaoxiao, there is still the Ning family behind you, you can't stay here all the time, just go back to the imperial city with us tomorrow."

Seeing that Ning Xiaoxiao was still unmoved, Zhou Yuan was also ruthless and shouted angrily.

"Ning Xiaoxiao, did you forget what Brother Beichuan said to you before leaving?"

"If he dies, your marriage will be broken! There is not the slightest relationship between you and him now! ”

Such a sentence exploded in Ning Xiaoxiao's mind like thunder, Bei Yan bit her red lips lightly, her delicate body was trembling continuously, and her two jade hands were tightly intertwined, showing her inner unpeace.

No matter how much she didn't believe it in her heart, the facts were already in front of her, more than a month had passed, if Lu Beichuan had a back hand, I was afraid that he would have come out a long time ago.

But now, he hasn't even seen a shadow of him, and the necromantic tide has just passed, and no one is allowed to enter the necromantic battlefield, not even her.

"No! I don't believe it, this bastard is so hard, how could he die in this! He must still be alive! ”

She thought so, almost shouting.

And at this moment, a loud roar suddenly came from the necromantic battlefield.