In just a few days, the news of the imperial edict was finally widely spread.
"Who is this Yun Mo? He was actually made a fourth-grade guard general by your superior!"
A warrior near the imperial city was shocked when he learned the contents of the imperial edict.
"That's incredible! Look at the content of this imperial edict. Yun Mo is a genius from the Dragon Mansion. He has made a great contribution to the victory of the Northern Dynasty in winning the Star Iron Essence in the secret territory of Apocalypse!"
There was an elder who knew the contents of the imperial edict and spoke eloquently about it.
"Don't you think it's a bit exaggerated for a person with no foundation to be directly named a fourth-grade guard general?"
A disciple from an official family was obviously quite dissatisfied with the decision made in the imperial edict.
indeed!
The name Yun Mo is still too unfamiliar after all.
"This son is so young that he was granted a fourth-grade official position, or even a third-grade official position. It is indeed very unfair to others."
"Haha! You short-sighted people, besides talking here, what else will you do!"
On the street, an old man was leaning on his crutch, blowing his beard and staring.
"Huh? Who are you? How dare you make such nonsense!"
The old man's words made everyone feel extremely uncomfortable.
But in the city, no one dared to do anything beyond the rules, so they could only snort coldly.
"Yun Mo entered the Apocalypse Secret Realm at such a young age and obtained the Meteor Iron Essence for our Northern Dynasty. Do you know how great a contribution this is?"
"If the Xuan Kingdom had obtained the Star Iron Essence that day, I'm afraid the border war would have already happened!"
The old man glared angrily at the people here and shouted angrily.
"What can a meteorite iron spirit do? Can it still withstand a hundred thousand soldiers?"
Someone sneered.
Obviously, they all thought that the old man's words just now were exaggerated.
After all, the meteorite iron essence is indeed an extremely unfamiliar thing to most people.
I've never heard of it, but that's normal.
"The meteorite iron spirits in the secret territory of Apocalypse are enough to create an enhanced version of the Red Blood Camp. Wearing the armor made of the meteorite iron spirits, ordinary swords and guns cannot cause any damage at all."
"If one is worth ten, it can come true!"
The old man smiled slightly, as if he saw the heroic figure of the warrior over there, killing the enemy with blood.
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help being shocked, with horror in their eyes.
One for ten?
Doesn’t this mean that 10,000 people are enough to resist the enemy’s 100,000 soldiers?
As for the Red Blood Battalion mentioned by the old man, it is the most powerful military force in the border area, and everyone is the best among the best!
And their battalion commander is none other than Ren Qiunan.
At this time, everyone seemed to finally understand what the meteorite iron spirit represented.
"In that case, Yun Mo should have made great achievements! A fourth-grade guard general is worthy of him."
After one person shared these things, he spoke frankly.
At this time, everyone's faces also showed a little bit of shame, and they felt extremely ashamed.
When they looked up again, the old man had already disappeared from sight, leaning on a cane.
Everyone originally wanted to apologize to the old man, but it turned out to be half a step too late.
"I know, that old man seems to be a soldier who retired from the border more than ten years ago. His right leg was injured on the battlefield!"
At this time, someone looked startled and told the old man's background.
Veterans!
These four words made everyone's eyes filled with complicated emotions.
From then on, after people in the world heard the contents of the imperial edict again, they gave up their doubts.
The name Yun Mo finally began to be understood by the world.
But Yun Mo in Long Mansion had no idea what was happening.
Days and nights passed.
Inside the house, Yun Mo has been waiting beside Luo Lao to prevent any unexpected events.
As for Luo Lao, at this moment, he was also concentrating on stimulating the effect of the Snow Heart Holy Lotus and pouring it into Mo Hongyu's body.
Mo Hongyu on the bed was treated by the Snow Heart Holy Lotus, and the inner fire in his body gradually subsided under the neutralization of the cold air.
Now, Mr. Mo is mainly refining the essence of Snow Heart Holy Lotus and melting it into Mo Hongyu's body.
Mo Hongyu's originally pale cheeks were now a little flushed.
After absorbing the essence of Snow Heart Holy Lotus, his body was also undergoing silent changes.
"Fortunately, Luo Lao has advanced cultivation, otherwise I would never be able to withstand this level of spiritual power consumption."
Yun Mo on one side looked at this scene from a distance and sighed.
Several days have passed, and Luo Lao has not stopped moving, and his mind has been exhausted.
"Grandpa Qi, so many days have passed, why hasn't Brother Yun cured my sister?"
Mo Qing'er outside the house was pacing back and forth, looking a little anxious after waiting for so many days.
"Girl Qing'er, don't panic, the only thing we can do is to believe in Yunmo boy."
Qi Shiyuan opened his mouth to comfort him.
But he also had unknown worries in his heart.
After so much time, can this kid succeed?
Mo Qing'er naturally knew the meaning of Qi Shiyuan's words, but it was impossible for her to wait with peace of mind.
Although Mo Hongyu and she are not biological sisters, the friendship between them has long gone beyond family ties.
Now that Mo Hongyu is in a coma after being killed, Mo Qing'er is naturally very worried.
Just like that, another day passed.
There was still no movement in the house.
Qi Shiyuan also understood that this girl had a stubborn temper, so he stopped trying to comfort her and ordered the disciples of Long Mansion to bring them food and some tea.
Mo Qing'er's current cultivation level is only at the early stage of the Lingyuan realm, and has not yet reached the stage of fasting.
With her arms unable to hold her thighs, Mo Qing'er could only follow Qi Shiyuan's orders.
"Girl, I do this for your own good!"
Seeing Mo Qing'er pouting her little mouth, Qi Shiyuan stroked his beard and smiled bitterly.
Another two days passed.
Seven days have passed since Yunmo treated Mo Hongyu's inner fire.
Qi Shiyuan and Mo Qing'er both looked dazed at this moment, looking into the room.
"This is···"
Qi Shiyuan's eyes showed horror.
In front of the two of them, that is, inside the house, there was a large piece of red blood rising up, like a soaring dragon, showing off its heroic appearance.
"boom!"
An extremely powerful pressure overflowed from the room, making Qi Shiyuan feel great pressure.
"Go back quickly!"
Qi Shiyuan reacted immediately and quickly pulled Mo Qing'er away towards the distance.
This pressure is too overwhelming!
After retreating to a distance, Mo Qing'er breathed a sigh of relief with lingering fear.
"Grandpa Qi, is my sister not in danger?"
There was a look of worry in Mo Qing'er's beautiful eyes. The pressure that suddenly spread just now made her feel suffocated.
can not imagine!
"Just trust that kid!"
Qi Shiyuan's eyes were solemn, and he had no unnecessary words at this moment. He had no other choice but to choose to believe Yun Mo.
inside the house.
Seeing the scene happening in front of him, Yun Mo couldn't help but narrowed his eyes with surprise and uncertainty.
Mo Hongyu on the bed was now shrouded in red blood.
Her expression seemed to be extremely painful, with large drops of sweat dripping from her forehead, and she was almost exhausted.
As for Luo Lao, he continued to wave his hands, letting all the last essence of the Snow Heart Holy Lotus be injected into Mo Hongyu's body.
An hour later.
A voice with a bit of joy came.
"Done!"
Luo Lao looked excited, stopped what he was doing, and retreated to Yun Mo.
"Luolao, will nothing happen to Miss Mo?"
Yun Mo looked at Mo Hongyu, who was shrouded in red blood light in the distance, and was quite worried.
"Boy Yun, have you ever heard of being reborn from the ashes?"
The old man smiled slightly and did not answer directly.
But after Yun Mo heard this, he was stunned, and the corners of his mouth curved.