"There's movement. Although he was in a bloody battle on the battlefield, Murong Chui, who had always been attentive to a certain void, used the spear halberd in his hand to penetrate the two elite armor soldiers of the backing army, and then after picking him up, he suddenly turned his head to look at the space where the void ripples slowly rippled, and shouted nervously.

If it was Du Tong and Li Changgeng who came out of that small world, then Murong Chui's heart that had been hanging high would be able to be completely relaxed.

But if it was the latter, Murong lowered his eyes, it would be a blow to the entire Wei Martial Army, especially in this current battle situation.

Also covered in blood and scarred, Tao Jiren, who could no longer distinguish whether the blood on his body was his own or the enemy's, reluctantly beheaded him under his horse after resisting a spiritual trick of the Wu Clan's elder.

After hearing Murong Chui's reminder, Tao Jiren didn't care about the new wound on his body, and turned his head to look at the void full of visions.

"Click!"

A slight sound came out, and the sound was not loud and was quickly drowned out by the deafening sound of fighting in the valley.

It was like a raindrop falling on the already rough sea, so it didn't make any waves.

But this subtle sound fell on the hearts of a few people with a heart, and then it was like thunder on the ground, and even made them forget about the battle on the battlefield.

The void was like a bronze mirror that had been mercilessly shattered, and in an instant, dense cracks like cobwebs were born.

After a few breaths, Murong Chui, who was exhausted, saw as if someone had punched out of the void, and then completely shattered the already fragmented void.

Finally, above the mouth of the gourd, above everyone's heads, there were two figures that Murong Chui was extremely familiar with.

Li Changgeng, whose armor was torn and his sturdy upper body was exposed, carried a white-clothed robe and a delicate and dusty Ji Ge.

"It's them!" cried out to the Tao.

Murong looked at the two figures, his eyes were half-narrowed, he always felt that something was wrong, and an extremely bad premonition came to his heart, and it was getting stronger and stronger.

Li Changgeng, whose spiritual power was about to be exhausted, looked at the soldiers of the two armies who were densely packed and countless melee in the valley, and his eyes were red.

This tall man from the demon clan was born unruly and whispered in a choked voice: "General, we are back. ”

Then, after locking on a certain familiar qi machine, he carried Ji Ge, who was already asleep, and swept towards the battlefield.

Murong Chui gasped for breath after blasting away a dead soldier who had taken the opportunity to sneak attack the front of him.

If he hadn't reacted in time just now, he was afraid that the quenched dagger would have pierced the back of his heart.

"Murong Chui. There was a sound from far and near, and finally sounded in the ears of Murong Chui after he had just escaped a catastrophe.

By the time he came to his senses, Li Changgeng was already standing in front of him with Ji Ge on his back.

The former's face was pale, and his steps staggered, and he almost fell to his knees.

Murong Chui hurriedly stepped forward to help Li Changgeng up, and then soon Wei Wushu's soldiers came from all directions to protect them.

"Are you okay?" Although Murong Chui was exhausted, his situation was better than that of Li Changgeng in front of him.

Because of the forcible operation of the spiritual power in his body, Li Changgeng, who was already at the end of the crossbow, vomited out a mouthful of blood, and his face became even paler.

Li Changgeng barely stood up straight, shook his head after a violent cough, and said with a scarlet mouth: "I'm fine." ”

Murong Chui just thought

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was about to speak, but Li Changgeng was already full of guilt and said to himself: "It's just... General he..."

"What's wrong with the governor?!" Murong Chui looked stunned, then looked at the minister song on Li Changgeng's back, pressed the former's shoulders with both hands, and asked with a nervous expression.

Suddenly, his heart was in his heart, and he said where the previous ominous premonition came from, it turned out that he had seen this scene a long time ago.

Yesterday, the remnant sun was like blood, and Xu Tiande, who was covered with scars, walked back to the barracks step by step with Yan Huifeng, who had died in battle.

And now, it has been replaced by Li Changgeng and Chen Ge.

Li Changgeng looked up at Murong Chui and said softly, "General, he's fine." ”

Murong Chui glanced at Li Changgeng with a strange expression, and then shrouded Ji Ge on his back with his spiritual sense.

If there is anything going on, he will find out with his spiritual sense.

"Chen Ge, how is he?!" Tao Jiren, who had fought his way out of the thousands of troops and horses not far away, came to Murong Chui's side under the escort of the Tiger Ben Battalion, and asked in a hoarse voice with a bloody face.

"The Governor is fine. Murong Chui probed again and again with his spiritual trick, and finally said leisurely: "He just fell asleep. ”

"Is it really okay?!" Tao Jiren asked in a cold voice.

He is not an idiot, how can he be okay after fighting with the ghost sheng of the three turns of the Futu Realm?

And there is still no ghost sheng at the moment, the only possibility is that ghost sheng has fallen into the hands of Chen Ge, but this may be even Tao Jiren, who has always believed in Chen Ge, feels a little unbelievable.

Murong Chui clenched his fists and was silent after hearing Tao Jiren's questioning.

How could it be okay, it's just that the Chen Ge of the Infant Realm could have retreated in the fight with the ghost Sheng of the Futu Realm who was both superior and determined to live and die?!

After a long time, the sound of killing in the ears became more and more victorious, and there were more and more Wei Wushu soldiers who fell in a pool of blood, as if Murong Chui, who had finally come to his senses, raised his head and said stupidly: "Chen Ge has fallen into the realm." ”

"Falling..."Tao Jiren frowned slightly after hearing this, although he was a little surprised, but it was within his bearing, in fact, he had prepared for the worst in his heart, so at the moment Tao Jiren was still a little happy about the fall.

The Falling Realm can be regarded as bad news for almost all Qi cultivators on the Flood Ancient Land.

After all, the hard-working cultivation realm accidentally returned to the original starting point, and this kind of despair and frustration was very likely to become the demonic spirit of the monk knocking on the door of the Great Dao.

Therefore, once the monk falls into the realm, it will only be more difficult to take a step forward on the road than before, and it is no exception to say that it is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

But how could a genius like Chen Ge, whose combat power could not be measured by an ordinary realm at all, care about the realm.

If it falls and rises again, it will be good.

So fortunately, it's just a fall.

"And where is he now?" asked Tao Jiren as he continued.

Since he was in the Infant Realm before, it should be the Contemplation Realm after falling into the realm now.

Murong Chui, who guessed his thoughts, looked at Tao Jiren, who didn't know the truth yet, shook his head and said, "It's not the Condensation Realm. ”

"Lord Governor, all of his current spiritual power realm has dispersed, and he is no different from an ordinary man in the human world. ”

"And..."Murong Chui lowered his voice and said dejectedly: "Moreover, the foundation of the Great Dao of Chen Ge has been destroyed, I am afraid that it will be difficult to embark on the path of cultivation in the future." ”

"That is to say..."

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Hearing this, the man muttered in a daze.

In other words, this Terran youth who was willingly followed by him was doomed to be hopeless.

"Li Changgeng!" I don't know how long it took, Tao Jiren, who came back to his senses, turned his head to look at the demon man who was also injured, and roared angrily at the crown and asked, "What happened before?!"

Li Changgeng blinked his eyes and remained silent.

What should he say? Said that Lord Du Tong single-handedly pinched that ghost Sheng to death in order to save himself from incarnating into the Heavenly Dao, and only later did he know that he had self-destructed the spiritual power realm? But now that he is already in such a situation, what can he do if he says this again?

If the general's cultivation realm can come back, he Li Changgeng will talk to him for three days and three nights, if you have to talk about your lips and tongue, who doesn't say who is your grandson.

Seeing that it was already this step, Li Changgeng dared to pretend to be deaf and dumb with him, and Tao Jiren, who was angry at the crown, pushed Murong Chui away, and reached out to choke the former's neck.

"Do you want to say it?!" Tao Jiren asked with a hideous face as the green tendons on his hands like a dragon.

But no matter how much the force in his hand increased, even if Li Changgeng was already red and purple, and his eyes were wide open, he always kept his teeth closed and did not say a word.

"What are you doing under the pottery fence?!" Murong Chui grabbed Tao Jiren's wrist with one hand and asked in a cold voice.

"I suspect it's him..."

Before Tao Jiren's words were finished, he was slammed on the cheek by Murong Chui, "Shut up!"

Murong Chui knew that if Tao Jiren really said that sentence, then the relationship between the three of them would come to an end.

And not only that, if the generals are not in harmony before the war, then this Wei warrior will all die in this gourd.

"Do you know how heartbroken Chen Ge would be if he woke up and found that his cultivation had been completely lost and he had become a mortal!" Tao Jiren roared with a sad expression.

He knew what a person like Chen Ge was most proud of, so he also knew what he couldn't afford to lose, and it was he who would rather have his realm cultivation completely ruined now.

"Ahem. An extremely weak cough sounded behind Tao Jiren's words.

"I wanted to sleep quietly for a while, but I didn't expect to be woken up by you. Ji Ge slowly opened his eyes and said with a tired expression.

"Minister. General, are you awake?" Murong asked with a shocked face.

Ji Ge gently patted Li Changgeng on the shoulder, "Why don't you let me down first?"

But Li Changgeng was unmoved, and always maintained that standing posture.

"Don't worry, I don't mean to blame you, besides, the last step was taken by myself willingly, and it has nothing to do with you. Ji Ge said helplessly.

Li Changgeng bit his lip tightly, how could he not know what it meant for a qi practitioner to have a completely wasted realm, and he knew that the person behind him was the same kind of person as himself, so he blamed himself so much, when he had just set foot in this world, in a trance, he even thought of apologizing with death.

"Do you have to let me use my identity as a governor to suppress you?" Ji Ge glanced at him and feigned anger.

Immediately afterwards, he gently slapped off the hand that was holding Li Changgeng's neck, looked at Tao Jiren, and said coldly: "When this battle is over, I will punish you." ”

Tao Jiren was silent when he heard this, but just stood back.

Ji Ge, who came down from Li Changgeng's back, looked at the mountain backers who were besieging the black press, raised his voice, pointed to a certain void and shouted: "Ghost Sheng is dead, the backers are down, you are defeated!"

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