Shangguan Jincheng turned around slowly, looked at Yebei with a cold gaze, and sneered.

Without saying a word, he walked away.

And Mane Qi on the side suddenly shook his head and said indignantly: "Confused, confused!" ”

"Have you ever thought about the consequences of forcibly destroying the Ice Gate?"

The sound of angry shouts echoed in the main hall.

I am afraid that no one can answer this question, after all, no one present has entered the spiritual ground.

"Old man, what will be the consequences of destroying the Gate of Ice?"

Sheng Hu stepped forward and asked.

As for the word 'spiritual land', several of them have naturally heard of it, and they also know that it will be opened in more than ten years.

"The consequences?"

"This candle beast appeared here and almost killed your eldest brother, isn't this the consequence?"

Mane Qi's face was full of anger and he screamed.

If Yebei hangs, he won't be able to live.

"Since the spiritual land is so dangerous, would you rather wait so long to go in?"

"I ......"

Mane Qi was speechless.

Yebei smiled slightly, and then said: "Because, in the spiritual land, there is a door to the outside world. ”

Such an indifferent remark made Mane Qi suddenly shocked.

"Y-How do you know?"

Although this is not a secret, only the people in the spiritual land know that Yebei has naturally never been in, how do you know?

Yebei did not answer this sentence, but asked: "How can the gate of ice be closed?" ”

Right now, that's the most important thing.

Fortunately, only a candlestick beast appeared, and if a few more appeared, it would undoubtedly be a big trouble.

Mane shook his head slowly.

"No, once the Ice Gate is broken, it can't be repaired."

"But don't worry too much, before the ice gate is opened, it will be in a state of chaos in the spirit land, and it will not be easily discovered by the people inside."

"This candle beast probably happened to be there when the Ice Gate was destroyed."

"Besides, it has only been less than seventeen years since the opening of the spiritual land, and those who can survive in the spiritual land until now disdain to go here."

The phrase 'disdain' means that the heritage in the spiritual land is far from being comparable here.

This is understandable, otherwise, how could Shangguan Xu and those old antiquities be so eager to enter it.

Yebei then asked, "Then why don't you stay there?" ”

"I ......"

"Talent, my strength has already reached its limit, staying there will only bring danger, if you want to break through, you can only ......"

"The only way to go is to the outside world. So hide here, waiting for the spiritual land to open, and go to the outside world. ”

Yebei followed closely behind.

Mane Qi was silent and nodded emphatically.

With their own strength, only here is it safe.

Yebei didn't say anything more, and glanced at the scales of the candle beast in the hand of the lonely defeated sky, such a hard thing is naturally an excellent thing for forging a blade, how can it be wasted.

Outside the door of the main hall, a cloud-stepping lion was on its back, but it was carrying an arm nearly two meters long.

The void in his right hand stretched out, and the God Punishment War Knife on the waists of several people was instantly unsheathed and suspended in front of Yebei.

On top of the pitch-black blades, after the bloody battle during the day, they were already covered with scars.

Yebei didn't say a word, took a few people's divine swords, and walked away.

"Big Brother ......"

"The wounds on your body have not yet recovered, and our war knives are in no hurry to repair them."

Luo Feng took a step closely, knowing what his eldest brother wanted.

However, Yebei ignored it and left directly.

Wherever the white-clothed figure passed, blood filled the sky, and the black-clothed body was covered with flowers.

And mostly, there is only one sword! Not even the corpse capital!

What is the injury on his body compared to the sacrificed soldiers?

I also know what the sword in my hand means to the soldiers!

……

In the early morning, the sun is bathing.

But in the Akatani Castle Mansion, it was solemn.

Yebei led the corpses of tens of thousands of soldiers through the Guwu Swamp and came directly to the north.

Three thousand miles north of the desert, as always, the wind roared, setting up the sand and dust in the sky.

On the Zhushen Mountain.

There are 80,000 new graves!

Tombstones, all over the mountains.

They are all hot-blooded sons and daughters who died in battle in the palace!

Buried under the Mobei Zhushen Mountain, you can accompany your comrades day and night, this is the lifelong wish of the soldiers in the palace, and it is also the last wish!

The wind swept and the sand and dust covered the sky for 3,000 miles.

Except for Yebei, the lonely defeated Tianluo Feng and a few people, all the army commanders in the hall were there, and they all returned from the major cities to send their former comrades-in-arms on their last journey.

"Mom, why did Dad bury a knife in it?"

In the crowd, the immature voice came faintly.

In addition to the people in the palace, Gu Moli also came from Jinghai with three children.

It was Yebei who asked Moli to come with the child.

Under these tombstones, many people have hugged their hearts, hugged Xi'er and Xu'er.

For the captains and soldiers of the major legions, Gu Moli is the wife of the hall master, Ye Xu'er is the eldest son of the hall master, the young master, and the future hall master of the Zhushen Temple.

Xinyu and Xi'er are the daughters of the hall master, and they will be the leaders of the Zhu God Temple in the future.

As the child of the lord of the temple, from the time of birth, in the hearts of everyone, it is destined to be so.

Therefore, it is beyond reproach that the lady took her children to attend the funerals of the soldiers.

"Xi'er, the sword is life."

Without waiting for Gu Mo to leave her mouth, Xinyu rubbed her sister's hair and replied softly.

Among the three children, no one can better understand what the war knife means to the soldiers.

Yebei's bloodshot eyes swept through the tens of thousands of new tombs all over the mountains, took a bowl of wine handed by the shadow, and shouted in a deep voice: "Respect the sons and daughters who died in the palace!" ”

When the words fell, a bowl full of wine was sprinkled in the wind.

Everyone picked up their bowls and followed.

The funeral was silent, nothing more, a little simple.

Everything is in the heart.

People cannot be resurrected after death, and no matter how much they do at this moment, it is useless.

All Yebei can do is to wipe out all the enemies and let the living soldiers live well!

The soldiers in the palace are not afraid of life and death, and swear allegiance to the death.

In this life, Yebei also lives up to everyone.

"Daddy."

With a shout, Xu'er's short body pulled her father's hand.

However, it was such a gentle gesture that made Yebei feel a sharp pain like a drill, and hurriedly held his left arm.

Otherwise, the spilled blood would be seen by Mo Li.

The arm had just been attached, and the wound had not yet healed.

"What's wrong, Xu'er."

Yebei leaned over and asked softly.

Although Xu'er has the potential to be at the top of her innate, after all, her age is here, and she has never felt her father's abnormality, so she said with a serious face: "Dad, I want to learn the exercises. ”

Today, the first time he came to this place of three thousand miles north of the desert was to attend the funeral, and there were tens of thousands of people.

In his young mind, I am afraid that he will not be able to forget this scene.

He wants to learn the exercises, and only the exercises can have the potential to kill!

Yebei rubbed his son's immature hair.

"Xu'er, I asked you to come today to let you know that the sacrifices of these uncles and uncles are all to protect the peace of one side and the lives of hundreds of millions of people, including you."

"I know, so, I want to learn the exercises and guard like my father and these uncles and uncles!"

Ye Xu'er spoke in a condensed voice, but her small face was full of perseverance.

Hate, to be exact.

He hated war, hated war, and caused so many casualties.

And at this moment,

Ten miles away from the foot of the mountain, in the Mobei hall, there was a roaring sound.

With the aftermath of the spread, the wild sand in the sky was suddenly washed out of a vacuum.

Yebei's slightly narrowed eyes looked at it, and he muttered in a deep voice:

"It seems that Mane Qi has broken through."

……