"I carry a long sword and hold an iron bow... I am separated from my body and my heart is not punished... Sincerity is both brave and martial, but in the end the steel is strong and cannot be overturned... The soul is gone and the soul is gone..."
The old Yunqin priest spread his solemn and tragic singing in all directions in the night sky of the wilderness on the simple high platform built on the mound. The white priest's short staff in his hand waved vigorously again and again along with the ancient songs, and the pockets
The moist air is swirling, shining with white brilliance, pointing to the west again and again.
Under the high platform, there were Yunqin soldiers holding guns and pouring drinks.
That night, under the vast black night sky of the Great Wasteland, there were many such Yunqin Requiem Priests doing the same thing.
For the Great Wilderness, the west pointed by the short white staff is the territory of Yunqin, the homeland of all the soldiers who sacrificed their lives in this Great Wilderness.
Yun Qin believes in ghosts and gods, and believes that the souls of soldiers who died in battle will stay in this place filled with black water forever and become lonely ghosts if they cannot be guided home within seven days.
Therefore, although the battle is not over, these Yunqin priests are singing and dancing to let the dead rest in peace and give strength to the living.
In the far distance, heavy rain poured down, and a strong, moist wind blew, like the souls of countless war dead marching mightily in the clouds and sky holding guns.
The thick lead cloud unique to the Great Wasteland dispersed slightly.
Suddenly, the singing voice of the old Priest Yunqin on the high platform stopped, and he uttered a hoarse exclamation: "The evil star... is unlucky..."
The short white staff he had been waving vigorously in his hand suddenly stopped in the air.
All the Yun Qin sergeants below raised their heads, and then they also saw a star in the gap between the dark clouds that looked particularly eye-catching and shocking. It was a bright red star.
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"It's easy to eat so much for the first time... It's better not to eat it again."
Lin Xi looked at the remaining two tubers in her hand with some hesitation and did not put them in front of the little black beast's head.
Before that, it had already eaten the juice of several wild sugarcane plants and gnawed a piece of rhizome the size of a fist.
The little black beast let go of a paw that was tightly holding Lin Xi's clothes and touched its belly. It somewhat understood what Lin Xi meant...but at the same time it didn't understand. It looked at Lin Xi with doubts in its eyes, even though its belly was still very heavy.
I'm hungry, why don't I feed myself something?
Its paws landed on its soft belly, and suddenly, its belly made a gurgling sound.
This is not the sound of a hungry stomach, but the sound of a still empty stomach.
Lin Xi somewhat understood its thoughts, and when he heard the voice again, he couldn't help but laugh, "So you are also a foodie."
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Heavy rain is coming.
Heavy rain fell in some places in Dahuangze last night, but tonight it happened to fall on the path that Lin Xi and Chi Xiaoye were on.
The torrential rain will make the body colder, make the road muddy, and consume more energy, but it can also cover up many traces, wash away a lot of breath, and wash away a lot of mud on the body.
The dirt on Lin Xi's body was slowly washed away by the heavy rain, just like a hard shell that adhered to his body was peeled off. In addition, he had already broken through to the great soul master, and he felt indescribably comfortable and refreshing all over his body.
Every raindrop that hits his body feels softer and slower than usual in his perception.
The stronger a person's perception and the faster his reaction, the things that are originally moving quickly will appear slower in his eyes and mind, and the more he can see and control things that ordinary people can't see clearly.
For example, the vitality between heaven and earth, such as flying swords.
In the eyes of Saint Masters who can control the flying sword, how slow will it be for the flying sword and the things between heaven and earth that they focus their attention on? Some fleeting things between heaven and earth are
What a beautiful sight?
Lin Xi was very curious and fascinated.
Then he saw that Chi Xiaoye and the evil little black beast had also been washed by the rain and were able to swallow herbs by themselves. After eating something, Chi Xiaoye's condition was obviously much better than before. Although his face was still as pale as porcelain,
The long, elf-like green hair has already gained some luster. The little black beast in his arms has washed away the blood and mud that were attached to it when it was born. It is shaking slightly, and its long, smooth and shiny black hair is all gone.
Some of it became fluffy, one paw touched its own belly, and the other three paws were still holding his clothes.
Seeing its funny naivety and its shining black eyes, Lin Xi couldn't help but laugh again: "The night gave me black eyes, and I am destined to use them to find light... There should always be one
Name, what should I call you?"
"The night gave me black eyes, and I am destined to use them to find light... The meaning of this sentence is so profound." Chi Xiaoye was a little awe-struck.
"Everyone says you bring disaster and bad luck, but I don't believe it. Why don't I just call you lucky." Lin Xi smiled, touching the soft head of the little black beast and said.
"Lucky?" Chi Xiaoye nodded seriously, looked at the smiling Lin Xi and the enjoying three-tailed beast, and said softly: "This name is very good."
Lin Xi took out the transparent bath ball-like thing she got from the Holy Master of Purgatory Mountain and shook it open before the heavy rain stopped.
Hundreds of thousands of transparent silk threads that could not be seen clearly by the naked eye were floating in the rain sky, scattering in all directions.
Lin Xi said: "Good luck."
"Auspicious...auspicious...auspicious..."
Sounds sounded from all directions, and the three-tailed beast's ears perked up, looking at it in surprise.
"From now on, I am Lin Xi, you are Jixiang, and we are a family."
Lin Xi rubbed the belly of the three-tailed beast, and the three-tailed beast suddenly made a ticklish sound.
Its "咿~~~咿~~" sound also spread to all directions.
It looked at the small transparent stem-like handle in Lin Xi's hand with surprise and curiosity, but seemed to understand a little, and happily patted Lin Xi's chest with its paw.
Lin Xi didn't have much soul power left in his body at this moment, but at this moment he had an inexplicable feeling that his soul power seemed to be able to penetrate into the thing in his hand.
"Is this thing really the soul weapon of Purgatory Mountain?"
Lin Xi had some difficulty in imagining how so many transparent silk threads that were thinner than hair could be refined in this world. He began his first attempt to separate his soul power from his body and pour it into something else.
Under the mobilization of his thoughts, the remaining soul power in his Dantian quickly spurted out, turning into a warm current much faster than usual in his body. There was a soft pop, and Lin Xi saw the light yellow brilliance coming out of his body.
The water flowed out from his own fingertips and penetrated into the texture on the transparent handle of his hand.
He looked at his slightly transparent fingers that were dyed like topaz by the light in surprise, and looked at the wonderful sight that he would never have seen in the world before him, and he instantly became awe-inspiring.
His soul power and thoughts flowed out in all directions along the countless transparent strands.
"Is this really a soul weapon?" Chi Xiaoye looked at Lin Xi, whose expression became more solemn, and asked.
Lin Xi nodded: "Yes... I think I know the secret of why he can control the flying sword so far."
He did not explain to Chi Xiaoye what the secret was, but Chi Xiaoye seemed to understand it himself, and was a little shocked: "There are such soul soldiers in the world."
Lin Xi took a deep breath and retracted the transparent silk threads flying in all directions.
Originally there was no soul weapon in this world that could spread a practitioner's soul power and consciousness intact, as if it were an extension of one's own body and perception, but now there is one.
Originally, a person's soul power could only control the flying sword to be a hundred steps away from him, but if his body seemed to invisibly expand to a size of several hundred steps, then the flying sword would naturally be able to fly further.
This Holy Master of Purgatory Mountain brought out not one soul weapon of epoch-making significance, but two.
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The torrential rain fell all night, which was very helpful in covering up all traces of Lin Xi and Chi Xiaoye's escape.
For the Yunqin army, the failure to round up Chi Xiaoye before the heavy rain that started last night already represented a failure.
"Jixiang, who said you are unlucky? If it hadn't been for good luck and it rained all night, who knows if we would have been overtaken by Di Choufei and the others?"
At dawn, Lin Xi looked at the three-tailed beast sleeping soundly in her arms and whispered to herself.
They were not far from Daci Ze, only separated by a low-lying valley that only took more than an hour to cross.
This low-lying valley was originally covered with clumps of reeds, and there was nothing special about it. However, when Lin Xi and Chi Xiaoye stepped into this valley, they were both stunned.
There are many dazzling things reflecting light in the black soil on the ground.
"Was there a big battle here?"
Lin Xi saw that the reflective objects were all made of cold metal, and some obviously had runes unique to soul soldiers on them.
"how so?"
Chi Xiaoye couldn't believe the scene in front of her, but as she and Lin Xi approached the cold metal, she and Lin Xi both reacted.
This is an ancient battlefield that has been buried for a long time.
Most of these cold metals are broken weapons and armors. They also look like the style of Yunqin, but they look primitive and heavy. They are very different from the current standard weapons of the Yunqin military. Most of them are
After being buried in the ground for a long time, the dark traces of soil show that the war that took place here has been very long ago, and no one usually knows about it. It is only because of the heavy rain yesterday night and the erosion of the water that these things were buried in the ground.
Everything underground is revealed.
Yun Qin's weapons and armors were made of at least hundreds of smelted steel, and many of the exposed metals had no rust at all.
Lin Xi put Chi Xiaoye down, walked to a piece of yellow metal exposed not far in front of her, squatted down, and pulled it out of the mud.
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