There was a commotion among the people queuing up for medical treatment outside the door.
Xiao Lin, who was treating patients inside the door, frowned slightly. His thoughts just now were disrupted. He stood up slowly. First, he asked the patient who was full of doubts to wait for a moment. Then he stood up and came to the door.
On the street at the entrance, there was a group of armored soldiers, riding horses about ten feet tall, slowly marching forward. They were all covered in armor, and even their faces were covered by pitch-black masks.
The long queue stretched to the end of the street
"Hey, there's going to be a war again." The people around them shook their heads, sighed and whispered.
"The key is that no news came out this time. The surrounding Jing Kingdom, Jinshan Kingdom, and Xiyi Kingdom have not heard of the invasion, but they sent almost all the soldiers of our Xia Kingdom. In this case, I was born
I've never seen it before." An old man with white hair and a white beard said in a low voice.
"We, the soldiers of the Xia Kingdom, are marching in a rare south direction this time, not to the east, west or north. How strange is it?"
"To the south? The south is an ancient wild forest with an endless area. Even the most experienced hunters who enter it rarely come out. Could it be that some powerful existence has appeared in the ancient wild forest?"
"I don't know. My second uncle's nephew used to be the squad leader of the Imperial City Guard. He was a master of martial arts at the peak of his acquired skills. But even before he went out with the army, he didn't know where he was going this time. What was he going to do with him?
Whoever fights is really evil."
"Okay, okay, it's a national matter, so don't talk nonsense. If you are seen by the national patrol, you will be tortured again."
Xiao Lin looked at the endless army and heard the comments of the people around him, and his heart suddenly became clear.
After returning to Baicao Hall and writing prescriptions for the remaining patients, Xiao Lin hurriedly closed the door and walked into the inner hall.
In the inner hall, Lin Xueying was sorting herbal medicines. Piles of herbs almost covered the inner hall, exuding a strong herbal smell.
"Husband, why did it close so early today? Could it be that there were too many medical appointments during this period and you want to have an early rest?" Lin Xueying looked at Xiao Lin and said with a smile.
"Haha, Xueying, you are becoming more and more like an ordinary mortal now. Even your spiritual consciousness has been completely restrained and has not been revealed at all."
"Isn't this what your husband taught you? Since we are in the secular world and experiencing life in the mortal world, we naturally have to restrain our magic power and soul and become ordinary people. Only in this way can we truly experience the life in this mortal world."
"Well, it seems that Xueying has gained a lot over the past hundred years. Is she going to reach the peak of Void Refining soon?" Xiao Lin said with approval.
"It's still early, but Xueying also feels that there seems to be some improvement in her realm. Cultivating one's moral character and savoring all kinds of things in the world is also a shortcut to improving one's realm. Especially in these years, she has studied medicine with her husband and tasted thousands of herbs. She has learned a lot about medicine.
I also have a lot of experience in the art of healing. I didn’t expect that curing diseases and saving people can also bring a great sense of accomplishment. A hundred years is not a long time at all. If her husband is willing, Xueying is willing to accompany her husband and spend thousands of years together.
It’s loaded.”
"Haha, we are cultivators. How can we stay in the world of mortals forever? Tasting thousands of herbs and reading thousands of books is also a process of refining the mind. There are three thousand avenues, all leading to the other side. But we are free and easy here. The human race
At this moment, I'm afraid I'm going through a transformation."
"Oh? Husband, why did you say this?"
"The Xia Kingdom where we are located is already regarded as the Tianbei Land of the Northern Sky Broken Realm. Even here, soldiers have begun to be recruited. It can be seen that the human race is desperate this time and plans to invade the Northern Sky Territory and gradually take over the Spiritual Race of the Northern Heaven Territory.
In the area under their control, the tens of millions of immortal armies formed by the Tianmu Clan, the Feiyu Clan and the Bai Tong Clan have been entering the Northern Territory for decades. It is thought that the four major spiritual realms of the human race and the ten major divine sects formed
The Immortal Army has also entered the Northern Territory, and it seems that Brother Huan’s plan is being implemented in an orderly manner."
When Lin Xueying heard this, she showed a worried expression: "Even if our Bei Tian Shattered Realm, the four major spiritual realms and the ten major divine sects are united together, they may not be as powerful as any of the nine spiritual clans.
In addition, the Tianmu Clan, the Feiyu Clan and the Bai Tong Clan are by no means the opponents of the Spirit Clan. A battle will eventually lead to a loss of lives. If we cannot conquer the Northern Sky Territory, wouldn’t our human race be in great danger?"
"Xueying is worrying too much. I am proficient in the Huantian Shen Gua. Now I have integrated the prophecy rules, one of the ten rules of harmony. I have advanced to the realm of Great Spirit Master. Wanmu Lingzun is definitely no match for me. In this kind of race battle
, in the final analysis, it is a contest between the top experts of the two tribes and a reshuffle of the forces in the Northern Territory. My brother has already been in an invincible position. Now Wanmu Lingzun just wants to use the Ten Thousand Thunder Scepter to compete with him.
The perfect prophecy rules, but instead fell into my brother's trap. Wanmu Lingzun may be in trouble this time."
"Why do you see me husband?" Lin Xueying looked surprised. Over the years, they have been practicing medicine to help the world, studying herbs, and have never returned to the world of immortality. And her husband seems to be well aware of the current situation, which is a bit strange.
"Haha, Xueying doesn't need to be surprised. Have you forgotten Xiao Hei and the second soul?"
"Oh, are they the ones who passed the news to my husband?"
Xiao Lin smiled and shook his head and said: "They are far away from my husband. I thought that with my current state, I would not be able to receive their information. But since I conquered the second soul again, in order to prevent similar problems from happening in the future, I
The husband placed a restriction in the sea of consciousness of the second soul. Every thirty years, he would fly to a certain range on his own, and then use the method of combining souls to assimilate his consciousness. In this way,
Come, my husband will naturally know my brother’s plan.”
"I see, that husband is going to the Northern Territory to help Phantom Spirit Lord?" Lin Xueying frowned slightly and asked.
"Of course not." Xiao Lin shook his head and said with a smile: "The war between races is no small matter. If you don't reach the top, everyone is just cannon fodder. The situation of this war is now very clear. I am also confident, so I will
Our fate as a human race has come to bet on this race war, so the outcome of the war depends on the outcome between my brother and Wanmu Lingzun. The rest of the killings are just a settlement of the bet on the outcome."
Lin Xueying sighed again and again when she heard this. This world of immortal cultivation will lead to a life and death battle that will lead to the death of countless creatures. However, the final outcome has nothing to do with them. It is just a contest between the Phantom Spirit Master and the Wanmu Spirit Master.
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At this moment, she finally fully understood her husband's thoughts. This battle was meaningless to the immortal cultivators. Their only meaning was to receive the fruits of victory for the strongest members of their own race.
Why bother participating in such a meaningless war? It would be more meaningful to retreat from the secular world and become a doctor who specializes in medical skills, treating illnesses and saving lives.
"For the race, what can really play a decisive role is the supreme existence like my brother. The current brother is exactly such a existence, and my husband, I am just a monk in the early stage of integration, why bother to get involved?
Well, after all, our goal is to live forever, not to be meaningless cannon fodder."
"My husband is still thinking clearly, Xueying admires it." Lin Xueying also smiled sweetly when she heard this.
Although she knew that what Xiao Lin said was true, she also explained from the side that Xiao Lin still cherished his own life and had no interest in a fight that had a high probability of death and no benefits.
Xiao Lin saw the inner meaning in Lin Xueying's sly smile.
"Haha, you don't mean to say that I'm a coward in your heart, do you?"
"Xueying wouldn't dare, haha."
After the two of them had some fun, Xiao Lin suddenly became serious again.
Seeing Xiao Lin's expression, Lin Xueying was slightly startled and asked, "What does your husband seem to be worried about?"
Xiao Lin sighed softly, and then said: "What I am worried about my husband is not this race war. This time is just a reckoning for our human race against the sins committed by the Spirit Race in the past. It is also a time for our human race to regain the original destiny."
In our region, the outcome has been determined and there is no suspense, but it is the Futu clan who are worried about my husband."
"Pagoda clan?" Lin Xueying was slightly startled. This was the first time she heard this name and she had no idea. However, when she saw Xiao Lin's solemn expression, she couldn't help but become solemn.
"The Pagoda clan is located in the middle of the continent. It is a very terrifying race. The Shi Yuan Hui Pagoda Hell is the nightmare of almost all races in the mainland. According to legend, the Shi Yuan Hui Pagoda Hell is the great race of all races in the Holy Moon Continent.
Once a catastrophe breaks out, it will be a real disaster. Except for a few peak beings, all creatures of any race will have to deal with this catastrophe without exception."
"Without exception?" Lin Xueying was also shocked when she heard this.
"Is it possible that this Buddha tribe can still kill all the races in the Holy Moon Continent?"
"It is not possible to kill them all, but there are indeed many small and medium-sized races that will be destroyed in the Shiyuanhui Pagoda Hell Tribulation and disappear from the long river of history. If a race wants to survive, it must at least ensure that it will not be
There is only one way to exterminate the clan."
"What method?" Lin Xueying couldn't help but become nervous after hearing this, and replied like a conditioned reflex.
"The only way is to control a region. Only the races that control a region are qualified to survive this catastrophe. As for the other races, it depends on their fate."
"Ah? Could it be that the reason why the Phantom Lord launched this race war is to deal with the tribulation of the Shiyuanhui Pagoda and the Pagoda Hell?"
Xiao Lin nodded solemnly: "A hundred years ago, I was also surprised. Although Brother Huan hated the Spirit Clan, the Spirit Clan was a large clan that occupied a territory after all. Even if Brother Huan advanced to the realm of the Great Spirit Lord, if he
The Spirit Clan gathered all the Mahayana monks in the Northern Territory and jointly set up a large formation. Brother Huan might not be able to resist it, but he could not wait to launch a racial war. He was a little impatient, so before entering the secular world, for his husband
I borrowed a large number of ancient books from the Xuehan Sect. Over the past few days, I would read them when I had free time. From an ancient book, Weifu saw some records of the Shiyuanhui Pagoda and the Pagoda Hell. From some clues, I could make the connection.
Here comes the reason for this racial war.”
Lin Xueying also took a breath of cold air, and at the same time she secretly sighed in her heart. When she was in the mortal world, the world of cultivating immortals was full of intrigues. Fighting between sects was also very common. The so-called immortals fought and mortals suffered. Countless civilians were among them.
During the war in the world of immortality, he lost his life inexplicably.
Whether it was the Tianlu Mountains, the Southern Territory, or later the Middle Earth, this was not the case. Now that I ascended to the spiritual world, I thought I could practice stably, but I did not expect that the spiritual world and the immortal world are even more cruel than the mortal world.
In a race war, another race can disappear from the spiritual world, which really subverted her understanding.
In particular, the Futu tribe was able to launch a catastrophe for all races. Except for those big races, almost all the other small races could hardly survive. This is too terrifying.
Lin Xueying suddenly felt something in her heart and said, "The Futu tribe is so cruel. Isn't there anyone who can stop them?"
When Xiao Lin heard this, he also showed a bitter smile and said: "The records about the Buddha Clan in that ancient book are also very secretive, just a few words, but since the Buddha Clan can launch the Ten Yuan Hui, the Buddha Clan, the Buddha Hell, etc.
Tribulation, I think it must be scary, and I don’t know much about it, but from the correlation between many pieces of information, I can tell that my brother’s race war this time is actually not for personal grudges, but for us.
The survival of our race is at stake, and I have never mentioned the Buddha Clan, so I keep it secret. Now it seems that even I am very afraid of the Buddha Clan."
After a pause, he continued: "Brother Huan has just returned to the human race, and he can't wait to launch a racial war. It seems that we can't wait for the time. From this, we can judge that the catastrophe of the Buddha and the Hell of the Ten Yuan Association is not far away."
Lin Xueying's pretty face turned pale. She also thought of this from Xiao Lin's words. If the Futu clan is really so terrible, once the disaster comes, they may not be able to escape the past even if they hide in the secular world.
"Xueying, there is no need to worry. We cannot stop such a catastrophe alone. We can only work hard to practice and improve our realm. Only in this way can we have one more chance to survive in the catastrophe. The so-called four-nine avenues must be
If you leave a thin line, disaster is inevitable, so you can only face it calmly." Xiao Lin smoothed Lin Xueying's hair and said.
"Well, Xueying believes that God will remember that our practice is not easy and will allow us to get through it smoothly. Moreover, Xueying will fly to the immortal world with her husband in the future and truly gain eternal life."
"Yes, we will definitely be able to do it. Now let's concentrate on our mental state. When this racial war is over, our human race will inevitably move south in large numbers. By then, our human race's strength will have undergone earth-shaking changes. With Brother Huan's Huantian Shen Gua,
He will definitely be able to lead our human race through this catastrophe."