The vast barren mountains are all over the wilderness, and the blood is as red as a river. The armies of the two sides stretched for ten miles, the steel soldiers and iron horses collided, the shields and spears flicked, and the battle shook the sky.

"Kill!"

"Kill!!"

A thousand commanders actually fell into the enemy's formation, with five heavily armored elite soldiers by his side, and fought and retreated, fleeing towards the mountain.

"There's someone on the hill!"

"It's an ambush!"

"Then set fire to the mountain!"

"General——! Burn Mountain ——! quickly"

The commander was trapped, and the general was reluctant to give up his soldiers, and commanded the battle array to move around, wanting to save the commander.

How can the enemy army, the general drives the battle like a tiger to kill, and it is invincible. Qianchang shouted when he was saved: "General, there is an ambush on this mountain! This is a small hill and mound, but it can be burned dry!"

"Set fire!"

With a wave of the general's hand, a group of oil-carrying pawns walked along the mountain grass, scattering fire oil all over the place in an instant.

"It's burning!"

At the order, the flames soared into the sky, and half of the foot of the barren hillside was engulfed in flames.

"What are they doing in the burning mountains!"

"Could it be that there is an ambush in other directions, and we want to use fire as a signal!?"

"It's a shame, big handsome, retreat quickly if you have a deception!"

Fireworks are rising, and the enemy's position is in chaos! The enemy's leader looks into the distance, but the difficulty in wartime is not as difficult as the people's heart.

"Retreat!"

"Retreat!"

"Hurry back!"

......

"General! The enemy is back!"

"Chase!"

"No!" the general stood on the wheel of the chariot, drew his sword and drank, "If we enter the city again, the army will be tired, and we will definitely lose the city battle!"

"Chase three miles more, stop when you see the river, and take my sword as an order!"

"Yes! General!"

The fugitives of the two armies are not broken, like the summer rain and thunder, and the pursuers are like wolves and tigers, with swords as orders, like sharp spears. In the blink of an eye, there was not a single soldier left, and they all left the battlefield.

The fire bombarded the cage, the smoke and dust filled the barren mountain, the barren mountain had less rain and more dead wood, and the general's fire oil burned the whole mountain, and in a moment, the wind rose and the fire rose, and the whole mountain fell into the scorched fire.

I don't know if the mountains have spirits, the fire has spirits, or the wind has spirits. There is a dilapidated and deserted temple on the mountain, standing tall in the flames. The heat burned the temple wall, the soil skin of the temple wall peeled off, and there were thousands of patterns in it, and the more the fire wave was victorious, the more words were reversed.

Then, as if a blue light flashed in the volcano, the desolate temple seemed to be rejuvenated, and the fire could no longer hurt its house walls!

The fire burned for a long time and then went out. There are few dry trees in the barren mountains, and in a trance, the previous general led the troops back to victory, and stood under the scorched red mountain with a sword.

"Good men die and bury them under the fire, and they are not buried in a mess. ”

"If the enemy dies, he will die, and the victor will not bury his body, and it will be spread out in vain to make the world laugh!

"Yes!"

"Bury our people separately from them! Bury them in a pile, the underworld road, it's an eyesore to walk on!"

"Yes!"

The soldiers were in tears.

"Xu Meng!"

"The last general!"

"Are you familiar with the art of war!?"

"It's familiar!"

The general was silent for a moment, then looked up at the sky slightly.

"Good!"

"You buried me on the top of the mountain!"

The blood flowed like an infusion, the general was exhausted, and the sword could no longer be silent. Three wounds pierced his chest, including the general's uniform, and the refined armor was all shot through, and the strong will supported the body, and at this time, the vitality was finally cut off, and everything disappeared.

...... In the following three years, the Zijin Emperor ruled the southwest world. There are no more small countries in the world, only the vast Liangmei country, which is adjacent to the Yuan Emperor in the north and the Wanshan boundary in the east, and divides the territory.

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I don't know how long I slept or how long I was in a coma, Li Mu was groggy, as if he was dreaming. I dreamed that many people were fighting, and I dreamed of a fire. But then these images really flowed away like a dream, very, very far away, and I couldn't catch them.

Li Mu woke up.

“...... Where is this?"

"Where's my hand?"

"Where's my foot?"

"Damn! I'm a house!"

The deserted house that had been deserted for many years began to be haunted. A lonely ghost has become a house god.

"Damn, didn't I get hit by a car?"

"Damn. It turned out that I was dead. ”

Li Mu began to examine himself, well, it was really tattered. Now it's a house, and it's a dilapidated house.

Three small rooms, two without roofs, a main courtyard in front and back, and an inner courtyard. The surrounding courtyard wall collapsed by four-fifths, and after looking for a long time, I couldn't find a toilet, so it turned out that it had also collapsed in the years.

Li Mu was speechless, he woke up and became a house, how could it be so dilapidated that even a toilet collapsed.

He was covered with moss and grass, and there was a shaft in the corner of the inner courtyard. The well is not deep, there is a layer of shallow water at the bottom of the well, and it is estimated that the surrounding moss can grow so much, all because of the moisture in this well.

Fortunately, Li Mu didn't feel it now, otherwise he would be covered with grass, and Li Mu would be uncomfortable to death.

"Huh?"

Li Mu suddenly found that the house in his inner courtyard was strangely furnished, and it seemed that it was not used as a place to live in the past.

It's too shabby, even though Li Mu had a lot of knowledge in his previous life, he carefully identified it for a long time.

"Is it a cooling tank?"

The house doesn't even have a roof, and there is a square bluestone jar in the corner, which is staggered with carvings, and there are obviously rainwater stains at the bottom of the jar, but no moss grows at all.

It seems to have been a cooling tank for a caster! The tank had been filled with cold oil for years, so the moss didn't grow.

Then this inner room is a casting room for refining and iron.

"Okay, I'm reborn into a blacksmith shop?" Li Mu laughed at himself, maybe this place was a blacksmith shop before it was deserted, before he looked at the appearance of the small courtyard, he thought it was a wasteland temple.

Thinking of the blacksmith shop, Li Mu's mood fluctuated a little.

"Am I still on Earth?"

Abandoned in the years of blacksmiths, there are not many such places on earth.

Li Mu could perceive the scenery outside through the house, looking at the green land and the blue sky and white clouds, Li Mu felt that this was probably not the earth anymore.

He had never seen any of these trees or grasses, and they might be somewhat similar to the plants he had remembered, but they were different after all.

"It's not the earth!" In the last life, life was unsatisfactory, and business had just started, and in a blink of an eye, he was compensated miserably.

If it weren't for the uncomfortable time, who would walk alone on the street in the middle of the night and be hit on the head by a drag racing car? That night, Li Mu originally intended to seek death, but he didn't expect to cross over to this place and become a dilapidated little deserted courtyard.

"Can I move?"

Li Mu thought about it and wanted to move.

It became a room, and if it couldn't be moved, the house would be bleak. Li Mu didn't know if he could still move, so he tried hard to start trying.

"Concentrate and see if you can move something!"

Li Mu now has no hands or feet, and can only concentrate on imagining the moving animal.

He was attached to a small bluestone on the ground in his consciousness, and then tried his best to think about it, thinking that his heart was panicking, but the stone was stunned but did not move.

Li Mu was stunned.

He couldn't seem to move.

"Wait!"

Li Mu's inspiration flashed, maybe his own method was wrong?

Again, he focused his thoughts, but this time not to move the stones, but how to move them.

The stone trembled slightly, and an inexplicable force was born.

"Yes!" Li Mu was ecstatic.

Sure enough, his own method was wrong, not that he couldn't move the stone, but that he had to learn to master his own spiritual power!

"This kind of power of mine is the legendary spiritual power?"

Li Mu was extremely surprised, the power of moving the stone was transparent and invisible, and he could only perceive it with his consciousness but could not see its existence, as if it was a part of his consciousness that naturally extended.

Maybe it's really mental power.

Li Mu finally found that the world he traveled through was not only not the earth, but also a large world with strange powers.

Surprised, Li Mu pushed the little bluestone to roll inch by inch. He became more and more acquainted with the power of the spirit, and his heart became more and more excited. It's become a room, but it can still move, even if you don't have hands or feet, you can't restrain yourself!

Li Mu pushed the pebble all the way to the corner of the inner courtyard, and then pushed it back with relish, and it took him a whole day to move the entire land in the inner courtyard without feeling tired at all.

That night, the bright moonlight shone down from the ceiling, and the whole courtyard was quiet and deep, with lush grass and green trees, and there was a strange beauty around.

Li Mu is a ghost in the house, and when he is idle, he can only slowly enjoy this beautiful scenery to pass the time.

Looking at it, Li Mu found that the position of the moonlight was wrong.

Why is it that such a big moon in the sky shines everywhere, but the roofless casting house has become darker?

It seemed that something was blocking the moonlight in the sky.

Li Mu was surprised in his heart, haunted? He was suddenly frightened, but when he thought about it, he was a ghost!

People are afraid of ghosts, but ghosts are not afraid of ghosts.

Li Mu became bold, and his consciousness was directly cast into the casting room, concentrating on observation.

"Forehead ......"

However, it was fruitless overnight.

If it doesn't work in one night, then two nights, and if it doesn't work in two nights, it's three nights. Now Li Ya has no hands, no feet, no money, nothing, but a lot of time.

During the day, he moved small stones to practice manipulating his mental power, and at night, if the sky was cloudless and moonless, his consciousness would squat in the building house and be in a quiet daze.

In the barren mountain courtyard, there was no one to be found, and Li Mu was so regular "in a daze", for four months, it passed violently.

Summer passes, autumn comes, autumn is deep, the lush mountains and forests outside the courtyard are bleak, and the fallen leaves are withered and yellow.

"It seems that there is also a Mid-Autumn Festival here?"

Since becoming a ghost in this small courtyard, Li Mu's feelings about human beings seem to be slowly weakening. But now that the Mid-Autumn Festival is very much, Li Mu is homesick. There may be no one at home, but it doesn't prevent Li Mu from really wanting to go home.

"I don't know if I'll be able to go back in the future. ”

The brilliant vast moonlight, like a heavenly river pouring down, the entire autumn forest is trapped in a pool of moonlight. In the Mid-Autumn Festival here, the moonlight is unusually bright and thick.

"Huh?

Suddenly, Li Mu exclaimed in his heart, he saw an unusual abnormality!

Finally, after months of hard work, under the light of the Mid-Autumn Moon, a faint layer of golden words appeared in the air on the roof of the Foundry House! They seemed to be absorbing the bright moonlight, and it was because of their absorption that the night of the Foundry House would be darker than other places!

"What age is this?"

Li Mu recognized it, and the font was not recognized at all. His heart was horizontal, his consciousness was concentrated, and his mind rushed towards the big floating characters.

Buzz –

Li Mu's consciousness easily rushed into the font. These fonts seemed to have been waiting for tens of millions of years, but they surrounded Li Mu's thinking in an instant.

Blank expanse.

Li Mu's consciousness suddenly became vast, like a vast cloud of white smoke enveloping the entire heaven and earth.

"Damn, where am I?"

Around, the clouds were flowing strangely, and they were gradually glowing with a golden glow.

In less than half a minute, three pale golden characters appeared in the white mist.

"Weapon spectrum?" Li Mu was silently reading these three words in his heart, but he saw the pale gold characters floating in the air instantly turned into three rays of light and rushed towards him.

"Don't come here!"

Li Mu panicked, and the three golden streamers directly crashed into his consciousness body!

The white world shattered, and Li Ya's ghost consciousness returned to the small courtyard again.

It feels like it's only been a short while, but at this time, the whole moonlit night has passed outside, and the sun is on the sun.

In Li Mu's heart, there was suddenly an extra sword.

It is the sword-casting technique of a sword, and the name of this sword is "one sword".

Or as it is called, the Thick Earth Green Sword.