Cultivators sacrifice and refine magic weapons, it is easier at the beginning, but it will become more and more difficult later, the complete method of sacrificing and refining a magic weapon, the effort spent in it, is really not enough for outsiders.

However, when the magic weapon is successfully refined, the rewards brought are enough to be worthy of the effort spent.

Although Mo He was originally close to the middle stage of the Yin God Realm, according to his normal cultivation speed, I am afraid it would take a while to truly reach this realm, but the feedback brought by the promotion of the Moyu Bamboo Staff to a magic weapon allowed Mo He to directly cross this period of time and reach the middle stage of the Yin God Realm, and at the same time, his comprehension of the way of life has also reached a higher level.

After returning to the third level, Mo He began to consolidate his cultivation, and at the same time became familiar with the changes of the Moyu Bamboo Cane, which had been promoted to become a magic weapon.

And because the Moyu Bamboo Staff has been promoted to a magic weapon, the treasure forbidden in it seems to have also promoted the formation of the innate immortal aura in the Mohe Consciousness Sea, the formation of the second innate divine forbidden, and the number of runes that are constantly circulating, has obviously become more, and there is already a vague outline of the prohibition, and it may not take too long before it is truly formed.

Mo He is consolidating his own cultivation, the soldiers of Yuhe Mansion came to the Blood Flame Pass, the short adaptation time was soon over, and they began to take on some tasks, Mo He as a nominal leader, Tian Feng would also ask Mo He for some things every day.

On the fifth day of coming to the Blood Flame Pass, the soldiers of Mohe and Yuhe Mansion finally needed to change places, they had to go to the second level, ready to go to the battlefield at any time.

"Dao Chief, I heard that there are less than 30,000 of the 100,000 soldiers in Liangping Mansion in Huangzhou now, and you said that the 50,000 soldiers of Yuhe Mansion will go back with us in the end. On the way from the third checkpoint to the second checkpoint, Tian Feng whispered beside Mo He.

Hearing this, Mo He turned his head to look at the other party's expression, but he didn't see a trace of fear on Tian Feng's face, but there was a sense of war, as if he said this, not because he was worried, but just idle chatter.

"The battlefield situation, the general knows better than me, if you really go to the battlefield, whether these 50,000 soldiers can survive or not, in fact, the key is on you. Mo He didn't see anything from the other party's expression, but he still said so.

As a cultivator, this kind of thing of charging on the battlefield is really not what he is good at, even if he has a battle card on his body, unless he has to do so, Mo He will not directly step into the frontal battlefield, a monk of the Yin God Realm, in such a battlefield, the power that can be exerted is too small.

"What the Taoist chief said is, in fact, I am not worried that these soldiers will not be able to come back from the battlefield, and if they dare to come to the Blood Flame Pass, they naturally have long been prepared to die in battle, but after that, there is no edict, and after arriving in the underworld, the soldiers will still have to suffer!" Tian Feng said when he heard Mo He's words, the expression on his face became a little lower.

"Just like those soldiers in Liangping Mansion in Huangzhou, when they came, there were 100,000, and now they are less than 30,000, how should the dynasty settle the souls of the 70,000 soldiers who died?"

Mo He was silent, he remembered what the captain of the hundred-person squad said a few days ago, once the number of soldiers killed in the battle here at the Blood Flame Pass increases, and the souls of the dead soldiers cannot be placed, then it will inevitably lead to a decrease in morale and affect the combat effectiveness of the Terran soldiers, and now, this situation seems to have appeared.

While he was talking, he was already very close to the second level, and the sound of the battle ahead was still fierce.

Mo He and the others stepped into the second level again, and this time they came here, not as spectators, but as troops preparing to participate in the battle, so they would naturally camp in the checkpoint.

Fortunately, the army on the side of Yuhe Mansion seemed to be lucky, and soon after entering the checkpoint and camping, the sound of continuous fighting in their ears suddenly stopped.

Soon, the soldiers who were waiting on the floating wall passed the news, and the demon army that was attacking stopped for the time being, and it seemed that a wave of more rapid offensive was brewing.

"These beasts of the demon clan have finally stopped temporarily!" At the forefront of the Terran Blood Flame Pass, watching the demon clan army retreat, some soldiers who had been fighting for a long time were finally able to take a breath.

Although they also knew very well that the temporary pause of the demon clan's offensive was only brewing the next wave of more ferocious attacks, this short pause was also a rare respite for them.

On the city wall of the first level of the Blood Flame Pass, Xia Yuan, who was dressed in pitch black armor, looked at the camp of the demon clan opposite, and there was no action on his face, and the emotions in his eyes were like a pool of deep water, and he couldn't see any fluctuations.

"Your Highness, it seems that the demon clan has begun to increase its troops again, and the next wave of offensive is menacing, and some more soldiers must be added to the front line. Xia Yuan's side, Wen Siming also looked at the camp of the demon clan opposite and said, but when he said this, his expression was a little speechless, and it seemed that there was something that was not easy to say.

"What, is there no more soldiers available?" Xia Yuan noticed the look on Wen Siming's face, turned his head to look at him, and asked in a low voice.

"No, there are still many troops from other state capitals, and if we maintain the current offensive, we can hold it up, but there are too many soldiers killed in the recent battle, and the mood of the soldiers seems to be a little unstable. Gritting his teeth slightly, Wen Siming still said what he wanted to say.

"You've been following me for decades, so you can just say anything. Xia Yuan didn't look back this time, his eyes were still looking at the demon clan camp opposite.

Then the minister had the audacity to speak out. When it came to this, Wen Siming was also straightforward.

"Your Highness, since the beginning of the war, the number of soldiers who have died in the battle of Blood Flame Pass has not been less than one million, and in the Heroic Soul Pavilion, a large number of heroic souls of soldiers who died in battle will be sent in every day, but these heroic souls have not been given the seal they deserve. ”

"The soldiers of Liangping Mansion in Huangzhou have been quite complaining recently, they are the first to come to support the Blood Flame Pass, a total of 100,000 soldiers, and now there are less than 30,000, and the Kangshan Mansion in Manzhou, the same 100,000 soldiers, there are only less than 40,000 left, and the morale is already very low. ”

"Now the soldiers of these two prefectures are in the second level, although they are still willing to fight to protect the territory of the human race, but it is inevitable that their minds will fluctuate, and it will affect the soldiers of other state capitals. ”

Speaking of which, Wen Siming's meaning is already very obvious, that is, he is saying that there are too many soldiers who have died in battle during this time, and they have fought for the Terran to defend the land, but they have not been able to get the due edict, and the people's hearts have begun to fluctuate.

Xia Yuan listened to Wen Siming's words, and the expression on his face didn't seem to change in the slightest, but the hand he put on the city wall tightened slightly, showing the unrest in his heart.

He knew that all this was caused by his father Xia Qi, and he chose not to agree to Xia Qi's request at the beginning, because he didn't want to see such a scene today.

But it has come to this, even if he doesn't want to see it, everything has happened after all, all he can do is do his best to make up for it, after all, it is his father.

"What about Haizhou, what's the situation?" Xia Yuan continued to ask.

"News came a few days ago, the Water Vein Dragon Clan seems to want to seize Haizhou in one fell swoop, the offensive is very fierce, the eighth princess is ready to shrink her strength, with Haizhou Zhonghai Mansion as the boundary, in Zhonghai Mansion to resist the attack of the Water Vein Dragon Clan, with the help of Ling Xuan Xianmen, there should be no problem, it's just that the soldiers of Haizhou also suffered a lot of casualties. Wen Siming immediately reported.

"So, what about above?" Hearing this, Xia Yuan finally asked the question he wanted to know the most.

"There hasn't been any Yuan Shen True Immortal yet, so, I don't know!" Wen Siming heard this, and also said the answer to the question that Xia Yuan wanted to know the most.

The frontier of the human race, of course, is indispensable for the strength above the Yuan Shen True Immortal Realm, but the masters of this level will not fight on the battlefield on the side of the Blood Flame Pass, and they will generally choose other places, such as the sky above their heads, where they can be more open-handed.

Xia Yuan heard Wen Siming's answer, looked at the sky, then nodded slightly, and did not continue to ask anything.

"Your Highness, since you came to the battlefield, you have not rested for many days, and the demon clan is still gathering strength, it is better for you to go and rest for a while, if the demon clan attacks again, the minister will notify you immediately. Looking at Xia Yuan, who no longer asked anything, Wen Siming thought about it and spoke again.

"No need, as the commander, I have to stand here, the soldiers below will be at ease, the time for the demon clan to gather strength will not be too long, you go and arrange it, and then dispatch 100,000 soldiers to prepare to deal with this impact of the demon clan." Xia Yuan shook his head, and then commanded Wen Siming.

"Yes!" Hearing this, Wen Siming did not continue to persuade again, he had been with Xia Yuan for so long, he knew everything about Xia Yuan's temper, and the second time he could not persuade him, the second time was the same result.

After Wen Siming left, Xia Yuan or the demon clan camp on the other side became more demonic, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

But then, his eyes looked at the soldiers on the battlefield who were now taking advantage of this opportunity to clean up the bones of the soldiers on the battlefield, and the cold glint in his eyes faded, replaced by a complicated look.

After fighting for many years, he has long been accustomed to life and death, Xia Yuan can still clearly remember that the last time he had a sense of guilt for the soldiers under his command was when he had just led the army to fight, he was reckless and careless, resulting in being besieged by the enemy, and his corporal was killed and wounded heavily.

Since that time, Xia Yuan has rapidly transformed and grown, and he has rarely lost in the subsequent battles, and he has never felt this guilt again.

But this time, Xia Yuan looked at the corpses on the battlefield, and once again had this long-lost sense of guilt in his heart, and what made him even more guilty was that he couldn't make up for it now.

Thinking of this, and thinking of what Wen Siming said just now, Xia Yuan's eyes flashed with a look of determination.

"The time should be almost up!" 8)