After the Xuanjia warrior replied smoothly, he bowed to Wang Luo again, lowered his head, and floated aside with Shensuo to make way for Wang Luo.

But at the same time, there was a slight apprehension in the warrior's heart.

Just now, he personally ordered the Shenshuo Wilderness Breaking Cannon to be aimed at the Lingshan Mountain Lord, just one point away - if Wang Luo appeared half a second late, he would fire on the spot...... Although it is said that these front-line soldiers are only performing their duties normally; Although Wang Luo has always been good at talking. But mistaking a friendly soldier can be big or small, so ......

was apprehensive, but Wang Luo asked, "So, why do you sense me as a desolate thing that breaks into the formation?" And he was so nervous that his first reaction was to order the deforestation cannon to be released from insurance, and he almost fired on the spot? Does my camping tent look so alarming? ”

The Xuanjia warrior's face turned black on the spot, and his heart was really unable to avoid the disaster, so he had to stand up again, bow to Wang Luo, and explain: "Mountain Lord forgiveness, just now when our group was about to set off, I connected the surrounding tree eyes with my divine sense in accordance with the military law to ensure the vision of the march. Then he sensed an extremely faint aura of desolation, breaking in from the border. ”

When Wang Luo heard this, he couldn't help frowning.

When he harnessed the red cloud to return, in order to avoid triggering the automatic counterattack mechanism of the Baili mountain fortress, he had carefully reined in the desolation inside and outside the tent. His wonderfully tempered desolate baby, the control of power can be called meticulous and wonderful, even when he casts the method of destroying the city and destroying the state, he can firmly restrain the desolate breath in his body, and never leak half a point. What's more, he just cleaned up some of the floating dust from the tent?

The tent that had been cleaned by Wang Luo's hands was theoretically cleaner than being immersed in the Desert Pond, so how could it arouse the vigilance of the Boundary Tree Eye?

And the Xuanjia warrior was still explaining: "Of course, the barren aura captured by the tree eye is very weak, according to the usual practice, such a weak result is okay even if you ignore it, but we just caused the Shenshuo to fall because of a small accident before, so we really dare not be careless." Later, Shensuo took off to intercept it, and saw that it was a camping tent that set off the alarm...... The picture seems harmless, but it is so absurd that it makes people's hearts furious. So I thought that I would rather be more careful than overlooked, anyway, what kind of serious person would appear around the border at this time......"

Speaking of which, the Xuanjia warrior seemed to have given up on himself and was at the mercy of punishment. But Wang Luo couldn't help but be happy when he heard this.

"Guess accurately, there are indeed not serious people in that tent, even if you bombard, you will die well. So you don't need to be worried, as a front-line soldier, it's good to be cautious. Far from being without fault, you have merit. ”

As he spoke, Wang Luo took a step forward and patted the soldier's shoulder armor, which immediately made the young and sincere warrior grateful.

And after fully encouraging the other party's due diligence, Wang Luo got to the point and asked: "At that time, you connected the tree eye and only noticed the barren breath, right?" Do you remember the readings of the tree eyes? ”

The Xuanjia warrior was stunned for a moment, nodded quickly, and pulled out a fingertip-sized piece of resin from the storage bag.

According to the military law of the Wilderness, all warning signals from the tree eyes on the frontier will be included in the detailed data in a special building wood resin for later inspection. Wang Luo took the resin, his mind sank, and he broke the ban with a specific method, and saw a dazzling number of figures.

These numbers are like a book of heaven for most people, even if the content of the resin is simplified by the decoding disc issued by the Ministry of Law, its simplified version is enough to make people have a headache to read, at most against a few sets of special identification codes on the manual to make a simple judgment.

However, if someone has studied the relevant numbers in depth, and the mind is strong enough, they can single-handedly grasp the key points from this sea of numbers.

And there is no doubt that Wang Luo is such a master.

Without the assistance of the decoding disk, Wang Luo wrapped the resin in its entirety with his own divine thoughts, and found the time point that caused the collective vigilance of the boundary tree eyes in an instant.

Indeed, it was the moment when he controlled the red cloud and carried the tent into the Boundary of the Wasteland. At that time, there were at least a hundred Jianmu Eyes in the surrounding area, but most of them quickly closed their eyes again, and only one or two Tree Eyes sent a dispensable warning to the back.

Indeed, as the young soldier said, it was just a completely negligible warning signal, and if you encounter a bad character, you may have to go back and complain to your superiors, asking for a lower sensitivity of the Boundary Tree Eye and fewer disturbing false alarms.

But these slight abnormalities are particularly eye-catching in Wang Luo's eyes.

Theoretically, the tent he cleaned shouldn't have caused any alarm! At least in Wang Luo's own divine sense, there was absolutely no desolate aura that leaked out inside and outside the tent.

However, the Jianmu Tree Eyes scattered all over the border are essentially contemporary immortal traces with the power of the Heavenly Dao Law Network, and each tree eye is a component of the immortal traces. It may seem unimpressive, but it is undoubtedly the most authoritative in terms of insight and acumen. In terms of precision and breadth, the eye of the tree is far superior to the human eye.

Even Wang Luo would never challenge the conclusion of the tree eye.

And just as he was chewing on the massive readings in the tree's eyes, he heard an uneasy call from the tent behind him.

"Lord Wang, Quan'er's condition is a little bad......

"I see." Wang Luo shook his head, realizing that the priority was indeed not to read the abnormal readings on the resin, so he memorized the readings, handed the resin back to the young warrior, and prepared to wave goodbye.

It's just that before leaving, I remembered something again.

"By the way, there are military doctors on the front line?"

The soldier was stunned for a moment, and nodded again and again: "Of course there is!" Mountain Lord, are you injured? I'm going to call someone to ......."

Before the words fell, a rainbow of volunteering had jumped out of Shenshuo, but it was a familiar face - Gong Daozi, the doctor in Chang Feiran's team, ran into this team for some reason. At this time, he was also anxious and concerned.

"What's wrong with you, Mountain Lord? This Shenshuo has a hundred flavors and a sap of the building wood, and I can treat the injury for you urgently! ”

Wang Luo said helplessly: "You have to be a serious master of Xinglin, the kind that can live the flesh and bones of the dead." ”

Gong Daozi was stunned and lost, put on the face of an abandoned pet, and said in a low voice: "If you want to say that the top Xinglin master, my teacher Hai Qingyun has just arrived at the mountain fortress. ”

"Okay."

The name of Hai Qingyun, Wang Luo has also heard of it, he can be called the top doctor of the Immortal League today, and the field he is good at is precisely to deal with all kinds of traumatic injuries of stumps and broken arms. The ingenuity of his methods once earned him the reputation of a stitching monster.

Then next, I hope that this stitching monster can stitch Shu Quan's body together.

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Escorted by the jasper-like dust-repelling divine shuttle, Shu Quan's tent was quickly transported to the fortress east of the Baili Mountain Fortress and landed on a clearing that had been cleared in advance.

And there were already people waiting in advance: Guan Dingnan, the commander of the front-line mountain fortress, and the marshal Guan Tiejun, who came to inspect temporarily, were among them. It's just that the one who stands in the first place is a young man in a snow-white robe with a meticulous expression.

He seems to be in his early twenties, the same age as Wang Luo, but his temperament is as cold and dignified as a jade carving in a snowy mountain. In the body, there is a vigorous Yuan Baby, beating regularly like a heart, rolling up the true Yuan fluctuations like a sea tide.

This person is the holy hand of the medical path of hope, Hai Qingyun.

Seeing Hai Qingyun himself, Wang Luo nodded secretly

Although this person looks young, he has been famous in the Immortal League for more than a hundred years, saving countless lives and helping the wounded, and even Marshal Guan Tiejun has received his life-saving grace - so he is willing to stand behind him and consider himself an ordinary junior. As for Hai Qingyun's young face, it is just a proof of the doctor's profound attainments.

Seeing Wang Luo, Hai Qingyun just nodded, without politeness, and then glanced at the tent behind Wang Luo, frowned and asked, "So serious?" ”

Seeing that he could judge the seriousness of the situation with just one tent, Wang Luo secretly praised it in his heart.

There are indeed some skills.

The reason why Wang Luo has been carrying this tent all the way back from the wasteland to Lingshan is of course not because he likes it. But Shu Quan's situation is so serious that he can't afford to bear the slightest twist and turn. She was poisoned and dissolved in the tent, although she was suppressed and stereotyped by Wang Luo with strong measures, but in fact, she ...... At that time, some of the flesh and soul had already escaped.

The scattered parts are now in the tent.

Hai Qingyun frowned, paced around the tent, although he did not enter the tent, but the situation inside had been fully understood, he pondered for a moment, raised his eyelids and asked Wang Luodao: "Mountain Lord, you shouldn't be joking, right?" ”

Wang Luo asked rhetorically: "Why do you say this?" ”

"Well, that's not it." As he spoke, Hai Qingyun's brows tightened even more.

On the side, Gong Daozi quietly walked behind Wang Luo, and explained in a secret voice: "Lord Mountain, when the teacher first became famous, he was once tricked by people with ulterior motives, and the other party brought a human puppet refined by the Netherworld, chopped it up and handed it to the teacher as a corpse, hoping that the teacher could bring the corpse back to life...... That time, the teacher almost died of exhaustion. ”

Saying that, Gong Daozi himself couldn't help but speak: "So, Mountain Lord, is this patient of yours already in a similar situation to a chopped flesh puppet?" ”

Wang Luo thought for a moment and asked rhetorically: "If it's really just like a chopped puppet, will Teacher Ling make a special opening to confirm it with me?" ”

Gong Daozi shook his head: "No, he will only silently restore the puppet to its original state, and then inject life into it, making it look like a living person." In this way, he shows that he is not what he used to be, and he has a medical power that is truly enough to reverse life and death...... Wait, that is, the current situation, worse than a broken puppet? ”

As he spoke, he showed an expression of disbelief: "So, how did the patient survive?" ”

At this time, Hai Qingyun snorted coldly: "Of course, it is because the Lord of Wang Mountain used his great magic power to renew his life, and he can hang his life in such a situation, which is really eye-opening." Then I can't let the mountain master's hard work go to waste, so let's try to sew it! ”

The next moment, the white clothes on Hai Qingyun's body suddenly dispersed, as if the shining fireworks set off at the Golden Deer Festival were enough to ignite the entire night sky, turning into countless thin white lines in full bloom. Each white thread seemed to have its own intelligence, and after a week of dancing freely in the air, it turned around and flew towards the camping tent.

However, these hundreds of millions of white lines stopped the moment they touched the tent, and then made a gesture that it was difficult to enter.

Hai Qingyun's eyes were half-closed, and his divine sense had been used to control the silk thread, and then he used the silk thread to deeply investigate Shu Quan's injuries in the tent. After a few moments, he opened his eyes, slightly tired.

"The wounded can be said to be completely destroyed, the corpses are dissolved and disintegrated, and the fragments are like the sand of the Ganges, and I am afraid that there is no cure in the hands of anyone in this world. But it was sent to me, and it was also a kind of fate. ”

When Wang Luo heard this, he asked, "Saved?" ”

"Of course there is—in theory." Hai Qingyun said seriously, "I cultivated the one-handed life weaving technique to the fullest five years ago, and I already have the ability to turn decay into magic. However, the power of this great art is far above my personal cultivation. Theoretically, this is the ability of the Mahayana True Monarch, and with my body as a Yuanying, it is difficult to exhaust the mystery with the help of more heavenly and earthly treasures and supernatural power arrays...... Fortunately, this matter is not my own business. Gong Daozi, connect the void for me and hang the cloud flag. I'm going to gather the old guys for a consultation. ”

Gong Daozi was named, and he was immediately excited: "Yes, teacher!" ”

Seeing that Hai Qingyun was about to make a big move, Guan Dingnan nodded very interestingly, and began to instruct the soldiers of the fortress to further clean up the site and set up a formation for him. And in the fortress of the hundred miles of mountain fortresses, the formation talents are the most abundant. After a while, with the camping tent as the core, a large circular array with a radius of 100 meters was laid out. Hai Qingyun stood in the eye of the array, and a translucent cloud flag behind him raised without wind, and after a while, several figures were projected in the array. These people have different appearances, some men and women, but without exception, they are all medical saints who are almost as famous as Hai Qingyun.

"Heh, it's rare to see Brother Hai hang up the cloud flag and shake people to help him. What can make Brother Hai helpless won't be another tricky show, right? ”

An old man with a childish face greeted him in a joking tone as soon as he entered, but after a while, as Hai Qingyun shared Shu Quan's situation with everyone along Taixu, the old man's face immediately froze.

"This ...... Can this also be saved? ”

"Yes, it's all like this, it's better to find someone from the Netherworld Dao to refine it into a puppet, maybe it can be preserved a little more completely. Forcibly rescued, even if there is a life-weaving technique, if you are a little careless in practice, you will end up with no bones. ”

In the midst of the singing and declining voices, Hai Qingyun opened his mouth lightly and came to a conclusion: "Calling everyone to help is to make the impossible possible." If this happens, we can all leave a name in history. ”

"Heh, it's indeed what you Hai Qingyun will do, although I don't want to be famous in history, but it's good to let you owe me a favor. This matter is my one, after the life weaving technique is opened, I will be at your command! ”

"Count me in."

"Well, I'm joining too."

In the blink of an eye, the people in the formation were unanimous. Although things are as difficult as climbing to the sky, those who save the dead and help the injured are never afraid to do things against the sky. As long as Hai Qingyun, the person in the main formation, has confidence, the others naturally have no reason to retreat.

And seeing that a group of medical saints are in a state of unity. Guan Dingnan also commanded the lawyers in the fortress to host the buff for the large array, and even connected the spiritual power of the leylines to ensure that these doctors could do it freely.

So, in a short period of time, in front of this mountain fortress, a force that was truly enough to change one's life against the sky was gathered.

Everyone present was convinced of one thing: even if the people in the tent were really only corpses all over the ground, they would definitely be able to come back to life and be resurrected in a few moments!

However, a moment later, what awaited everyone was not the ideal ending.

(End of chapter)