After hearing Fu Yun's words, Lin Tian felt awe-inspiring. Even if Fu Yun didn't say it, Lin Tian would protect him with his life.
Looking at Fu Yun's kind eyes, Lin Tian's eyes were full of firm and unshakable protection beliefs.
"Master, don't worry, you and my senior sister are the best people to me in this world and are also my closest person. Whether it is this time to go to the secular world to support the Yu Dynasty or in the future, unless I, Lin Tian, dies, Tian'er will never let my senior sister suffer any harm." Lin Tian's tone was full of absolute firmness and affirmation.
Hearing Lin Tian's words, Fu Yun couldn't help but feel a hint of relief. After several years of getting along, Fu Yun clearly understood that Lin Tian was a person who values feelings very much. Moreover, Lin Tian's nature is kind, and he has a tolerant heart no matter who he is tolerant. This is also the reason why Fu Yun tried his best to cultivate Lin Tian and even treated Lin Tian as his son. However, although this is Lin Tian's advantage, it should be a little worried about Fu Yun.
In the world of practice, the strong prey on the weak and intrigue are the ultimate truth. If you are ruthless and kind to others, you are cruel to yourself. However, Lin Tian always has a trace of kindness and unbearableness in his heart. This may become the biggest fatal weakness for his future adventure in the world of practice.
"Haha, why do you think so much? Isn't it because I value him so much that I treat him like this?" Looking at Lin Tian, Fu Yun thought to himself.
"Okay, Tian'er, I'll rest assured to you with this sentence." Fu Yun looked at Lin Tian with a smile and said, "There is not much time now, so you can prepare too. Let's go and prepare. Come and gather with your senior sister in the training ground later."
"Yes, Master." Lin Tian responded respectfully, then turned around and left to prepare some trivial items that needed.
One hour later, the inner disciples of the Wanxiang Sect practiced on the cultivation ground.
At this time, two hundred inner disciples who participated in the support, seven innate elders including Meng Yu, Fu Yun, and the outer elder General Peng Lin who came to ask for help from the Yu Dynasty all gathered here.
In an hour, all the inner disciples went to the Elixir Hall to receive the Great Huan Dan and said goodbye to their relatives and friends. After all, this time, to support the Yu Dynasty was to be from the Li Dynasty, which also had a background in a great sect of cultivation. Once the war began, they themselves didn’t know whether they could come back alive.
Two hundred inner disciples were neatly arranged in an orderly manner, standing straight in front of the seven elders. Each inner disciple carried a small bag, which contained some necessary items.
Elder Meng Yu looked at the inner disciples in front of him with a serious expression, his voice was low, and he slowly said: "All disciples obey orders. This time, they go to the Yu Dynasty to support them, and they can retreat from the dynasty army. After the dynasty retreats, it will be the time for us to return."
"This time I went to the Yu Dynasty to support it. Although the mission was dangerous, it was a good opportunity for you to experience."
"The battlefield is the cruelest existence, treating life like grass. On the battlefield, even a small pawn, you must treat it with all your strength. Never be contemptuous, otherwise, the one who takes your life and kills you may be an ordinary soldier behind you."
Speaking of this, Elder Meng Yu looked around for a while and whispered: "Do you understand?"
"clear!"
"Okay!" Elder Meng Yu shouted, "Go!"
...
Baifeng Pass is located in the north of the Yu Dynasty. It has a thrilling terrain, easy to defend and difficult to attack. It is surrounded by mountains on both sides. Behind it is the hinterland of the Yu Dynasty. Looking from the sky, it looks like a huge gourd mouth. It is the most important fortress in the northern part of the Yu Dynasty. As an important level to block foreign enemies, its defense is definitely very amazing.
The city wall in front of Baifeng Pass reached an astonishing height of three meters and a thickness of one meters. Moreover, when it was built, in order to improve the defense of the city wall, special copper water was poured into it, making the city wall hard like steel and able to withstand huge destructive power.
At this time, on the wall of Baifeng Pass, there was an old man with gray temples, wearing a white battle robe and carrying a "Qingfeng Beixiao Sword". Under the old man's sword eyebrows, his deep and endless vicissitudes of life were looking down calmly below. Behind the old man with white robe, two middle-aged men wearing black battle armor stood, but the two middle-aged men looked below anxiously.
On the flat ground about one mile away from Baifeng Pass, tens of thousands of soldiers gathered. In front of the countless soldiers, three hundred soldiers wearing silver battle armor rode on pure black hair, tall and mighty black demon horses, and endless murderous aura spread out from them. In front of these three hundred silver battle armor soldiers, a bald man with a sleeveless vest, bare chest and breasts were standing on the ground, and a formidable aura rose from his body.
The bald man, carrying a pair of huge heavy hammers on his shoulders, stared at the old man in white battle robe standing on the city wall, with his sharp eyes burning with a fierce fighting spirit.
"Hahaha... I have heard of the name of Qinglian Sword Saint Teng Qingfeng for a long time. Today I came to fight, but I didn't expect that the name of Qinglian Sword Saint was just a frightening reputation. Hahaha..." The bald man looked at Baifeng Pass from afar and laughed. The sound with innate true energy spread around for several miles in an instant. Even the civilians near the city walls in Baifeng Pass could hear it clearly.
"Ho...ho...ho..."
Suddenly, the extremely arrogant words of the bald man instantly attracted the shouts of thousands of troops standing behind him. In an instant, the morale of the bald man's army increased to the peak. However, the morale of the soldiers on the city wall of Baifeng Pass opposite dropped to the lowest point.
"Hmph, what a shit Green Lotus Sword Saint, when I saw that my 'Quick Mountain Hammer' Shiping came, I would only keep hiding in Guanzhong and not dare to fight. I was simply a coward as timid as a mouse." The bald man turned his tone and snorted coldly, shouting angrily at Teng Qingfeng, an old man in the white battle robe who was called the 'Qing Lian Sword Saint' on the city wall.
This bald man was an innate elder of the Hengshan Sect who practiced the great sect. He was called Shi Ping's mid-stage innate power. His pair of heavy hammers were powerful enough to break the nine tripods with one hammer. After he was a slash, he opened the mountain and cracked the earth. The three hundred silver war armor soldiers behind him were all disciples of the Qi Condensation Period of the Hengshan Sect, and behind the 300 inner disciples of the Hengshan Sect was a 100,000 army sent by the Li Dynasty under the command of the Hengshan Sect to attack the city.
The old man in white battle robe who he called the "Qinglian Sword Saint" Teng Qingfeng was a powerful man who rushed over from the capital of the Yu Dynasty to guard Baifeng Pass.
Above the Baifeng Pass city wall, one of the middle-aged men in black war armor behind Teng Qingfeng looked at the extremely arrogant look of Shi Ping and the army behind Shi Ping, and couldn't help but feel even more anxious.
The middle-aged man in black battle armor looked at Fuji Qingfeng, who was still very calm in front of him, and worriedly said, "Old Teng, if this continues, it will cause immeasurable damage to the morale of our army. We must think of countermeasures as soon as possible and be prepared for it, otherwise, the morale of the army will collapse and the army will be defeated."
"Yu Lan, what are you talking about?" Suddenly another middle-aged man with black war armor shouted angrily at the middle-aged man who was talking to him: "With Teng Lao, he is in charge of my Baifeng Pass, and the Hengshan Sect can't even think of capturing my Baifeng Pass. Moreover, General Peng Lin has already gone to the Wanxiang Sect to ask for help? At the speed of General Peng Lin, he should be back soon now. When the reinforcements of my Wanxiang Sect arrive, hum... My Baifeng Pass is as stable as a god. At that time, we will unite the many strong men of my Wanxiang Sect and kill him with a piece of armor."
"General Jin Feng, although you said so much, the key is that the reinforcements of my Wanxiang Sect have not arrived yet, and he has come too suddenly from the dynasty to start the war. My Yu Dynasty has not prepared for the enemy at all, and even my Yu Dynasty has lost several cities. If we wait for my Wanxiang Sect to rescue the troops now, the consequences will be unimaginable." Yu Lan, a middle-aged man in black war armor, said anxiously: "Besides, it has been more than half a month since General Peng Lin went to the Wanxiang Sect. There is no news yet. We don't know when they will come."
"you……"
"Okay, you two don't have to say anything. I have my own opinions on what to do." At this time, Teng Qingfeng, the old man in the white battle robe who had been silent and calmly looked at the distance not far below, spoke.