Within a day, Liu Mang returned to Qingshan Sanatorium again.

Compared to the haze when he went out, his heart was much calmer now.

Wu Yuanjun is right. People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is an eternal truth.

It seems that in the early days, he was afraid of being bound by the good and evil in books and did not want to read. Later, he could face it calmly and concluded that it was just growth.

"Yes, everyone must grow!"

Quietly looking at Liuli lying peacefully on the hospital bed, Liu Mang gently stroked her cheek, feeling no more confusion in his heart.

"The old lady is leaving to pursue his happiness. As a brother, I should bless him!"

Whispering softly, Liu Mang calmly told Liuli about everything that happened during the war.

The voice is gentle and emotional, without any negative emotions.

After spending two hours with Liuli, he got up and walked towards his room.

...

Yanhuang war zone, inside Daming Mansion.

Liu Mang sits in the atrium, shocking the entrances to the war zone in all directions, and no one can take a step beyond his reach.

Xue Zaihuan sat beside him and controlled the overall situation. The ten major coalition forces advanced and retreated in an orderly manner.

Although there is an episode that the national border portal connecting to the Dameng War Zone was opened in the Sakura War Zone, this does not affect the overall direction of the situation.

After all, didn’t the Six-Nation War Zone Alliance still allow Yanhuang to seize the Holy Soul of the Dameng War Zone?

Now it's just a stalemate for one more day.

In the Yanhuang War Zone, the national border gateway connecting the Dameng War Zone was opened, and there was pressure to enter the Yanhuang War Zone.

Sakura War Zone will be defeated sooner or later!

Right now, it's just the calm before the storm!

Looking at the great situation in front of us, blood is burning in my heart, thinking that the East Asian Theater will be recovered in one fell swoop, and the Yanhuang Theater will enter the world battlefield with absolute strength.

He couldn't help but smile.

He turned sideways and looked at Liu Mang, who was sitting in the chair. His face was burning with blood, but there was no trace of jealousy.

He said with a smile, "Liu Mang, I invited you yesterday to observe the devouring of the Holy Soul, but you were delayed by something. Today, while you have some free time, why not go and have a look?"

There are risks involved in devouring the Holy Soul. With Liu Mang in the side sweep formation and the blood burning, it is natural to feel more at ease.

Hear the words.

Liu Mang thought for a moment and felt that there was really nothing to do today, so he nodded in agreement.

Seeing this, Blood Burning didn't waste any time and called Feng Changxiao from "Hand of God" to sit behind the center.

Then he led Liu Mang towards Mount Tai.

...

Mount Tai, also known as Taiyue, is the first of the five mountains.

As a sacred mountain that witnesses the rise and fall of the Yan and Huang Dynasties for five thousand years, it was the sacred mountain where emperors of all dynasties offered sacrifices when they succeeded to the throne!

There is a saying that "if Mount Tai is safe, all the world will be safe".

In "Wulin External History", Mount Tai's role is not only this, but also contains one of the holy souls that symbolizes the lifeblood of the Yanhuang War Zone.

Qinglong Holy Soul!

Arriving at Tai'an City, which is closest to Mount Tai, without using the city return talisman.

Liu Mang and Xue Zaihan both used their feet to walk toward Mount Tai.

This is the highest respect for this famous mountain that carries local history and cultural connotations!

Both of them have reached level 6, and Qinggong has reached level 3.

Although it is impossible to live in emptiness, it is not difficult to travel thousands of miles in a day.

In less than 4 hours, the two of them made their way to the top of Mount Tai without any hindrance.

The main peak of Mount Tai, Yuhuangding, is 1,532.7 meters above sea level. It can be said that half of the peak is located above the sea of ​​clouds.

The two of them stood on the top of the mountain, with clouds and mist at their feet, making them feel like they were in a fairyland.

In the center of the mountain, a high platform rises and falls in the sea of ​​clouds.

The platform is 5 feet wide, 2 meters high, and has 9 steps, which means the Nine-Five Supreme.

There is a tripod with three legs and two ears standing above it, with three pillars of incense inserted inside. The incense smoke condenses on the top and never disperses.

A swimming dragon can be seen looming among them.

"Is this the Heaven Sacrifice Platform, Qinglong Soul?"

Looking at the magnificent scene in front of him with shock, Liu Mang's chest stood up unconsciously.

Liu Mang, who noticed it, was surprised to feel the changes in his heart. He didn't understand where this sense of pride and confidence came from.

I saw Liu Mang observing himself in confusion.

With deep sympathy, the blood boiled and he explained with a smile, "The emperors of all dynasties declared to heaven here to succeed to the throne. This place is the backbone of the Yanhuang Dynasty for five thousand years. The descendants of the Yanhuang Dynasty come here to receive the emperor's aura and historical heritage.

With the baptism, you will naturally be open-minded and proud of yourself!”

Hear the words.

Liu Mang took a deep breath and nodded in agreement.

Then he looked at the rooftop sacrificial platform above his head, the Green Dragon Soul.

He immediately bowed his head and expressed his most sincere respect.

The blood on the side is burning naturally.

As if feeling the awe of the two of them, a response that seemed to come from an ancient dragon's roar could be heard vaguely in his ears.

The two people who got up looked at each other and smiled in unison, all without saying a word.

"Young Master Zhou, please take out the Holy Grail of Life now. To be honest, I haven't seen the Holy Soul in another country's war zone yet!"

Xue Zaihuo nodded, smiled, took out the Holy Grail of Life in the Dameng War Zone from the portable system space, and placed it in the palm of his hand.

The breeze blew across my face, and I felt relaxed all over my body.

Liu Mang looked at the Holy Grail in his hand with blood burning in surprise, and said softly, "This Holy Grail is really magical. Once it appears, it actually makes you feel like you are bathed in the spring breeze."

Blood is burning and said with a smile, "This thing was born in the Boer Holy Lake in the Dameng War Zone. The Damon War Zone is barren and has scarce water resources. The Boer Holy Lake has always been likened to the birthplace of life. It has been influenced by thousands of people in the Dameng War Zone.

Worshiped by the people. This Holy Grail absorbs the wish power of Dameng players and carries a massive amount of vitality innately. Being wrapped in this vitality, some feelings are quite normal."

Hear the words.

Liu Mang nodded, and was about to say the operation of making the blood burn and start devouring the holy soul.

The sudden light in his hand interrupted what he wanted to say.

Frowning, he looked at the Wushuang, which lit up, representing the lines of the Yamata no Orochi.

Liu Mang thought for a while and released it.

I saw a little snake about ten centimeters thicker than my thumb, sticking out the tip of the gun, and turning its cute big head left and right.

Two big eyes were staring at the Holy Grail of Life not far away, blood was burning in his hands, and they did not move their eyes.

"Baqi, why are you making trouble?"

Liu Mang asked displeasedly as he stared at Baqi, who was looking straight at the Holy Grail of Life without making a sound.

Just now, the other party suddenly acted up, causing a burning sensation in the Wushuang in his hand.

If Liu Mang hadn't been mentally tough, Wushuang would have let go and dropped to the ground.

It was no wonder that he looked unhappy when he showed his ugly face in front of such a sacred altar.

I heard my master calling me.

Yamata no Orochi quickly turned his head and looked at Liu Mang.

The pitiful big eyes blinked and flickered, and water mist filled the eye sockets.

"Master, Baqi wants that..."

Because he has no hands, Yamata no Orochi could only look at the Holy Grail of Life first, and then at Liu Mang.

"Holy Grail of Life, what do you want that for?"

Liu Mang, who understood Baqi's intention, asked in surprise.

However, Baqi's explanation shocked him.
Chapter completed!