In the 18th year of the Jisheng calendar, August 15th.

Full moon.

Outside the wilderness.

Yi Lin and Bai Chuchu, one person and one cat, were having a picnic.

Bai Chuchu's appetite became increasingly greater, and Yi Lin could not satisfy her anymore.

"Have you noticed that there are fewer and fewer monsters recently?"

Yi Lin skillfully turned the barbecue fork, and the wild boar meat on the fork was sizzling with oil.

On the side, Bai Chuchu was in the shape of a cat, with her pink and soft claws, holding her cheeks silly, motionless.

It was not until Yi Lin asked several times that Bai Chuchu had difficulty removing her eyes from the food and swallowed her saliva: "Go back to the young master, the practice of the demon clan is more against the will of heaven than the practice of the human clan Qi Refiner. Ordinary beasts need to activate their spiritual intelligence. If there is no master's enlightenment, there will be no one in thousands. In addition, the qi refiner will kill the demon when he meets the demon. If he wants to cultivate to transform, there will be even more obstacles."

As he said that, Bai Chuchu sighed lightly and concluded: "It's so difficult for us!"

"indeed."

Yi Lin thought for a while and said it was reasonable. Recently, he traveled to Dongsheng Shenzhou, and war spread everywhere. The demons seemed to have been hiding. In the past, they could smell the demonic energy in the wilderness from time to time, but now they can't even smell it.

After much urgency, Yi Lin finished grilling the barbecue. Because he didn't bring the pot and bowl, he put the roasted wild boar meat on the plate, and carefully placed it on the green banana leaves that were washed in advance in front of Bai Chuchu.

As soon as Yi Lin put it down, Bai Chuchu sucked and opened the bloody tiger's mouth like "drinking meat", and ate it all in a blink of an eye.

After eating, Bai Chuchu looked pitiful and looked at her young master.

Yi Lin couldn't help laughing: "Don't worry, this is just an appetizer... Well, the time is over, let's get out of the way, don't bake the hair."

Bai Chuchu immediately jumped sharply and took three steps.

Yi Lin's palm shook, the strong wind blew, and the bonfire went out.

He patted the ground again, and the ground cracked and it turned out that something was buried under the bonfire.

A dark, almost as big as a man, was hard after being heated. When Yi Lin slapped the ground with a palm, he shot up from the cracked earth pit on the ground.

Yi Lin pulled out the Zhuxian Spear and borrowed the "indestructible" effect of the Zhuxian Spear, poking at the hard earth buns in the air.

"Pok~"

The dark earth buns cracked directly under this shot. At the moment they cracked, a colorful light soared into the sky, and the soul cuisine was automatically generated.

"I didn't expect that using beggar chicken to cook the whole pig, it's really OK. Come and have a taste."

The fragrant beggar wild boar floated in the air. Yi Lin shook his palm and dozens of flying swords suddenly appeared. Under Yi Lin's control, the flying sword was like a flexible chef, cutting off all the wild boars in the air. Suddenly, the fragrance overflowed and the gravy splashed in this small space.

Bai Chuchu was once again conquered by food.

While eating the fragrant beggar wild boar meat, she swears in her heart that in the future, she will be the young master's cat and the young master's cat in her life.

One person and one cat are full.

Bai Chuchu completely forgot that after she transformed into a beautiful and charming woman, she was assured to be a kitten, with her legs facing the sky, patting her round belly, and she was completely unprepared for the young master.

But Yi Lin put his hands behind his head, lay on the ground, looking at the full moon in the sky.

“Eighteen years.”

Yi Lin couldn't help but think of all the things in the real world.

Since the public has been summoned and the time flow rate of the inner world and the surface world has been adjusted, the time passage of the real world after it comes out of the trial is no longer the standard one minute.

He has been here for eighteen years now.

Even if he believes Xiaoxi will not cheat him, how long will it take for the real world to pass for eighteen years?

One month?

Two months?

One year?

Bai Chuchu felt something was wrong with the young master’s mood.

In the words of the young master, it seems to be a feeling of "lonely, empty and cold".

"Young Master, are you cold?"

As he asked, Bai Chuchu was very honest, and she burped and turned over, lay on Yi Lin's belly, using her body temperature to keep Yi Lin warm.

"hehe."

Yi Lin squinted her eyes and smiled without explaining, her eyes still staring at the full moon in the sky.

He did not hurried into the hub after meals, but was watching the moon.

"Young Master, what are you calculating during this period?"

Bai Chuchu asked.

Since leaving Loulan, the young master has been very idle and wandering around, making Bai Chuchu unable to figure out what the young master is doing.

Yi Lin did not hide it: "I'm waiting."

"wait?"

"Yes, it's like fine wine. You have to wait for enough time to ferment mellow. Some things don't have enough time to ferment and cannot achieve the ideal effect. In addition, it's... waiting for someone who can't sit still."

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The next day.

It's noon at sunset.

Yi Lin and Bai Chuchu were packing up their things.

The things he was waiting for had not yet begun, but he waited for the contact of his junior sister.

Jian Nanchun would occasionally report to Yi Lin about the movements of Lumen Pass, so when the "phone" that belonged to the junior sister began to vibrate, Yi Lin roughly guessed what the junior sister was looking for him for.

Xia Xiaoman: "Senior brother, what are you doing?"

Yi Lin: "I just had enough, what's wrong?"

Xia Xiaoman: "I feel like you are asking questions knowingly, Senior Brother."

Yilin: "No! I'm not that kind of person!"

Xia Xiaoman: "When will you come back, senior brother?"

Yilin: "Are you referring to Kyungdo or Lumenguan?"

Xia Xiaoman: "Sure enough! Senior brother, you just asked questions with your knowledge!"

Xia Xiaoman seemed angry.

She was even more polite and told her senior brother about the situation of Lumen Pass.

When Yi Lin heard this, she felt a headache and used to scratching the dead skin on her head while thinking:

"You know, I'm not good at marching and fighting."

Xia Xiaoman: "I didn't let Senior Brother, you march and fight! I just want Senior Brother to help Xiaoman destroy the opposite side."

Yilin: "I have a way."

Xia Xiaoman: "Senior brother is awesome!"

Yi Lin: "Don't brag first, according to the 'current progress', Lumen Pass will inevitably be broken."

Xia Xiaoman: "What?"

Yilin: "The way I said is...give up Lumenguan."

Xia Xiaoman: “…”

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In the 18th year of Jisheng Li.

August 20th.

Outside Lumen Pass.

A scar-faced general close to two meters tall, lowered his head to check the secret scroll in his hand.

"Hey, that old man, General Shenwu, actually led his troops to support Lumen Pass? Is this only 20,000 elite soldiers really think that the Dongwang Army, the general, is vegetarian? Our Dongwang Army is extremely wealthy!"

After reading the information on the secret scroll, the scar-faced general kneaded the secret scroll into a ball and threw it into the camp fire beside him.

"The news of blocking the help of the Shenwu Army, I want to catch us off guard? These are already outdated strategies! I want to see what tricks you can do!"

There are ten military generals under the command of the Dongwang, named after numbers.

This time, the generals who led the army to attack Lumen Pass were one of them: the Eight Generals, the Eighth Generals, who are known as the Eighth Old. The Eighth Generals are about thirty years old and are in their prime. They are so skilled in their "Eight Injury Fist" that they are incredible and have both fists and invulnerable to swords and guns. It is said that on the battlefield, he never uses weapons, and can block the weapons with just a pair of iron fists, but his fists are unharmed.

Some people even witnessed that he had used his fists to kill more than a dozen wild cultivators at the peak of Qi training realm, only one step away from stepping into the Jindan Avenue.
To be continued...