When Su Lin saw the old man with a single pattern narrowing his eyes habitually, he knew that the other man definitely didn't have any good ideas.

But now he needs to join this army first, and then cause chaos and return underground.

According to Su Lin's two observations, the first time he entered the tunnel entrance and met Bazat's team was near the Swamp of Death.

But the old man Qihuang he met this time was near the desert, and the distance he walked in the underground tunnel was only three hundred meters.

In other words, there must be some kind of teleportation barrier in the tunnel. As long as you cross that barrier, you can instantly transport people very far away. Looking at the location of this desert relative to the psychedelic forest, there must be hundreds of thousands of people at least.

It’s rice.

He had previously obtained a map of the surrounding area when unlocking the cemetery, but the location of the desert did not appear on the map. This also showed that this place was very far away from the Acid Rain Hotel.

Perhaps this is the dividing line between the Tang and Ming Empire and the Barbarian Country. In fact, it is just as Su Lin thought.

"Shangxian, do you know each other?" The burly man was about to pick up the halberd and kill Su Lin again. He suddenly heard Su Lin's spiritual voice transmission and was suddenly startled. He didn't expect that this man was also a cultivator.

If his level of cultivation was higher than these immortals, he would have shot himself in the foot.

Just now, when the burly man saw Su Lin emerging from the opponent's army, he subconsciously thought he was a sneak attacker and threw his weapon over.

The troops of the Tang and Ming Empire were shocked when they saw Su Lin emerging from the ground. Especially when they heard Su Lin shouting to the other side, the mighty old man holding the three-axe looked a little ugly.

The battle was originally tilted towards the barbarian army. If there was one more cultivator in their team at this moment, their army would really not have the courage to fight.

"Uncle Cheng, please go and kill the thief who just appeared." A young soldier knelt down and asked for orders from the mighty old man holding a three-bladed axe.

The old man turned his three-axe and glanced majestically at the nephew who was going on the expedition with him: "It doesn't matter. You don't know whether this person is an enemy or a friend, so you can't act rashly. The most important thing at the moment is to boost the morale of the soldiers. Come on, help me."

Dismount, I want to do one last military mobilization. We, the soldiers of the Tang Ming Empire, will fight to the death and cannot retreat!"

The old man stuck the three-axe straight in the desert, replaced it with a lighter long sword, dismounted tremblingly, unsheathed his sword and said to the tens of thousands of horses left in front of him:

"Soldiers, we are the people of the Tang and Ming Empire, and we fight for the peace of the empire!

We can tolerate barbarians invading our territory!

We can tolerate the barbarians killing my people and taking my cattle and sheep captive!

Barbarians have harmed my family and my wife and children. Can we still tolerate it?

Behind us is the territory of the Tang and Ming Empire. If we do not retreat, the Tang and Ming Empire will not retreat. If we retreat, how will the empire survive and where will our families survive under the constant drive of the barbarians?

Although I am old, I am still willing to spread my passion all over the battlefield!

I, a member of the Tang Ming Empire, would not hesitate to fight. Killing one barbarian is worth it. Killing two barbarians is enough to make a profit. All the soldiers are willing to follow me in front of the battle line to kill the enemy!"

After the old general's words, the flames of battle were rekindled in the eyes of the retreating soldiers.

At this moment, if there is a fierce general who leads this group of soldiers to win a small battle, and with their morale constantly boosted, it is still uncertain whether defeat can be turned into victory.

While Cheng Yaojin boosted morale, Su Lin also achieved certain results.

The smile in the eyes of the single-striped old man, who was called the Immortal, appeared unknowingly. Seeing how happy his eldest brother was, the deaf-mute old man beside him hurriedly asked with hesitant gestures.

After the Shanwen old man made a simple "immortal" gesture to his second son, the other party also started to laugh stupidly.

"As an immortal, you should act more calmly." The old man Shanwen taught his silly brother with hand gestures, and the latter nodded vigorously in agreement.

"Well, I still have some friendship with this friend, but I haven't seen him for a while. Let him in." After the old man finished instructing his younger brother, he sent a message to reply to the seemingly burly officer from before.

Su Lin complained in his heart that he had just met him a few days ago, but you told him that you haven't seen him for a while? For the sake of the other party taking him in, Su Lin didn't criticize him. He just picked up the iron rod and rolled around.

From the cracks in the army, they arrived at the headquarters of their commanders.

The small group of people there were either the old man Qihuang who was called the "Shangxian", or they were mortal officers who were favored by the "Shangxian".

As for the Star Fruit, Old Man Qihuang was not in a hurry. He expected that Su Lin had already entered their army, could he escape from his grasp again?

However, Su Lin's actions once again exceeded their expectations. When the two elders were not paying attention, Su Lin endured the pain and directly cut open his previously injured right arm. The blood there continued to flow and instantly dyed his arm red again.

Sleeves.

Then, he took out one of the cores from the three spirit wolves he had killed previously, and kept dripping blood on it, spreading it evenly.

Just as the burly officer was about to launch the soldiers for the next round of offensive, Su Lin quickly said before he could say anything: "I wonder what this military master is called?"

The burly man looked angry, thinking that this man was so indifferent. He didn't see that he was about to march and fight, but he actually started talking about home affairs at this time.

As soon as these words came out, several generals under the top officer also glared at Su Lin, but because of the face of the two immortals, they did not dare to draw their swords easily.

They have seen the skills of the immortals. They can actually control the swords in their hands to attack them from a distance, and they can control more than one. When they think of those densely packed swords, several generals have ideas in their minds.

He didn't dare to act rashly.

If, what they were thinking about was what if, they knew that their superiors were also very eager to step into the ranks and achieve extraordinary things, otherwise they would not be so courteous to those two "immortals".

But they also know that there is only one person in a million who can step into the sequence, and they still have to cultivate the rigorous mental power, which is far more difficult than they imagined.

The burly general also had the same idea as his subordinates. After knowing the difficulty of becoming a Sequencer, not only did he not erase his determination to pursue the extraordinary, but after holding power, he strengthened his determination to break the shackles of life.

But before he became stronger, on the surface he still had to carefully compliment these sequencers, and the burly general was still thinking about whether it was possible to get some information about entering the sequence from the two old men.

After all, when people get older, it is easier to deceive, and in his opinion, this is especially true for the deaf-mute old man.

"I am Yelu Kele, just call me Yelu." Although he was impatient, but for the sake of old man Qihuang, the burly officer still replied patiently.

"Okay, Chief Yelu, right?" Su Lin smiled slightly and said, "Thank you, Chief Yelu, for taking me here. When I broke through the barrier with the two old men earlier, I was lucky enough to get a star fruit.

According to rumors, mortals can have a chance to enter the Sequence by eating it, and extraordinary people can take their Sequence ability to a higher level by eating it.

What is particularly valuable is that this fruit blooms once every thousand years and bears fruit once every thousand years. It is truly a rare treasure.

However, my qualifications are really limited and I cannot bear to waste the sacred objects. In order to express my gratitude for the general’s life-saving grace, I will give this fruit to the general to express my gratitude.”

As he spoke, Sulin took out the spirit wolf core stained red with blood in front of old man Qihuang.
Chapter completed!