Chapter 1299 A glimmer of light
"This is how to do!"
Zhu Sanniang wrung her fingers vigorously, her face filled with sorrow.
The Burial King's suggestion was the same as what she thought, but the reason was explained more clearly. She really didn't want Li Sinian to get hurt, and she didn't want him to have his memory damaged and forget about her, but Li Sinian had been fighting for so long with no sign of improvement, and she really couldn't bear to see him continue to suffer like this.
Most importantly, she was worried that one day Li Sinian would be unable to hold on and be completely replaced by Sihai. According to the Burial King, if it gets to that point, there will be no chance of recovery.
Li Sinian would be injured if he asked the Burial King to take action now, but at least he was still him. Even if he was extremely vulnerable or even if his temperament changed drastically, he was still Li Sinian. But when it got to the point where it was delayed, it was useless to invite anyone.
Being in a dilemma, as a bystander, I feel troubled, and it is hard to imagine what Li Sinian would choose.
Zhu Sanniang didn't know whether the long-term pain was worse than the short-term pain, or whether he should grit his teeth and persevere. She just hoped that no matter what decision he made, Li Sinian would not regret it, let alone forget himself and the promise he made.
"Don't worry, Uncle Four will be fine, Lao Fang will definitely find a solution!"
Patting Zhu Sanniang comfortingly, Li Chuyi turned to look at the Burial King.
Still a little uncomfortable with Li Chuyi's "affectionate" address, the king's eyes twitched slightly, and then nodded.
"I can teach him a mental technique to temper his soul, and with my protection, as long as his will is firm enough, this technique will definitely be lifted."
"Thank you, senior!"
Zhu Sanniang bowed her head and bowed, but Li Chuyi scratched his head and felt something was wrong.
"Is it painful to practice your mental method?"
"It's not painful, but life is worse than death. It's almost like a trip to the Nine Nether Purgatory." The Burial King smiled, his smile was very warm, but when it fell in the eyes of others, his heart felt cold.
Shivering slightly, Li Chuyi looked at Li Sinian with pity. This is the best way. I just hope that Li Sinian can bear it and not turn the fourth uncle into a crazy uncle.
"In this case, we will take the fourth uncle away first. Will you follow us or go to the Dragon Clan?" Li Chuyi asked.
Zhu Sanniang wanted to follow, but thinking of her own people, she finally sighed quietly.
"I have to go to the Dragon Clan. Without me, I don't know if the Dragon Clan will accept our Baizu tribe. I have to settle them down so that they can feel at ease."
"You are not the only one who is powerful among the Zerg tribe, so why go to the dragon tribe? Just go to the ant tribe, butterfly tribe or elytra tribe. You are from the same roots, and they will definitely accept you." Li Chuyi asked in confusion. road.
Zhu Sanniang smiled bitterly and shook her head: "It's useless. The entire Zerg tribe has been attacked by the immortal cultivators. The ant tribe has surrendered to the past as slaves. The butterfly tribe and my Baidu tribe are retreating to the dragon tribe. The elytra tribe is the worst. Unexpectedly, the ant clan rebelled and opened the door for them. As a result, the mountain guarding formation was broken from the inside by the ant clan. The ant clan led the immortal cultivators to take advantage of the opportunity and entered. The elytra did not even have time to retreat, and all the elytra were killed and wounded. The scattered remnants Escaped into the ancient forbidden land of Evernight Forest, and I still don’t know whether I’m alive or dead.”
"So miserable?" Li Chuyi raised his eyebrows.
The Evernight Forest, like the Jiusha Valley, is a seal left by Sanyuan Taoist. What is sealed inside is a dream-eating fly. It is vicious and cunning by nature. It lives by devouring the blood and dreams of living beings. It is the thirty-sixth level. One of the most cunning monsters in the world, in terms of the degree of trouble, the dream-eating fly is only slightly lower than the black bee when it is fully grown.
If he hadn't known that this demon was irrational and greedy for the blood and vitality of the Blood Demon, Li Chuyi would not have gone to the Jiu Sha Valley first, rather than go far away. Now that he heard Zhu Sanniang say that the survivors of the Elytra had fled into the Evernight Forest, Li Chuyi estimated that nine out of ten of those unlucky guys were already dead. After all, the seal of the Dream Eater was not like that of Fu Dou or Xuan Bee. Be careful with such heavy and severe blockades. Because of its unique "eating habits", Sanyuan Taoist only sealed its body and soul, but did not suppress its spiritual thoughts too much, allowing its spiritual thoughts to penetrate outside the formation and wander around to hunt within a certain range. This range is what the demon clan now calls the Evernight Forest.
Facing a big demon that even the true immortals don't want to mess with, if those people from the elytra department break in, it's like a delicious meal is delivered to their door. How can the Dream Eater let go?
Li Chu smacked his lips in sympathy, and said, "In that case, let's leave it alone for now. We'll take Li Sinian away, and when we're done..."
"etc."
The Burial King suddenly spoke, and after thinking for a moment under Li Chuyi's doubtful gaze, he said: "The Dragon Clan has an Eternal Dragon Tomb, in which lies the bones of a real dragon. Although the real dragon is dead, the blood and energy in the dragon corpse should not be there yet. Dissipate. The vitality of a drop of dragon blood is stronger than that of a hundred blood demons. If there is a little residual spirituality of the real dragon in it, it will be a divine object that cannot be matched by any blood demon. Anyway, we are about the same distance. It might be better to go to the Dragon Clan first. If you can get a few drops of true dragon blood that contains spirituality, your friend's injuries will heal faster."
"yes!"
Slapping his forehead hard, Li Chuyi secretly scolded himself for being stupid. All fools know about Dragon Blood Breaking Evil, why have they forgotten about this!
Bliss's illusion is extremely powerful. Normally, it would be impossible for Li Sinian to break free. He would have been completely replaced by Sihai as soon as the attack occurred. The fact that Li Sinian still retains his own consciousness must have a lot to do with his dip in the Hualong Pond. If he dips in the Hualong Pond again, or further finds some of the pure true dragon blood that he swallowed, Li Sinian's illness may be cured immediately, so there is no need to grit his teeth and endure so much pain.
"Let's go, let's go, Dragon Clan!"
After urging him repeatedly, Li Chuyi got up and left. Zhu Sanniang hurriedly followed, feeling surprised and happy.
In addition to fleeing the Dragon Clan, she herself also wanted to beg Ao Kun to open the Holy Land again. Now that Li Chuyi is here, and there are people like the Burial King to guard the place, regardless of whether Ao Kun agrees or not, the Eternal Dragon Tomb will probably have to leave. It happened last time.
The demon clan is suffering, but good news comes from Dayan thousands of miles away.
After enduring for decades, Dayan's first batch of soldiers who controlled the immortal power finally came out.
Although the number of people is only 20,000, there are only a few immortal cultivators in the immortal world. In terms of number, 20,000 people are already more than twice the total number of immortal cultivators. The number of immortal cultivators who attacked Dayan was not more than a thousand people. From this point of view, Dayan's immortal army was twenty times the number of immortal cultivators. Therefore, after the news came out, the whole country was excited, and the result of the first battle was also Everyone who heard the news was shocked.
After the first battle, the surviving immortal army was less than a thousand, and all of them were injured, but they killed a total of seventy-six immortal cultivators, and injured more than a hundred people. The immortal cultivators who were caught off guard had to retreat temporarily to regroup. For the first time in ten years, they were forced to retreat head-on.
Such an outrageous battle loss ratio made the entire Dayan excited, because the seventy-six killed were not humans, but immortals, immortals from the immortal world!
Since ancient times, the word immortal has represented nobility and power. Almost everyone worships and awes these otherworldly beings, and longs to become one of them. Therefore, immortals are always endowed with various good wishes. Everyone instinctively understands and imagines immortals in the best way they think. They believe that immortals are omniscient and omnipotent, and they are also the best and most beautiful. Many ordinary people even enshrine statues or memorial tablets of various legendary gods in their homes, and worship them every day and every year to express their piety and pray for blessings from the gods.
Some of these enshrined gods really exist, and some are simply fabrications based on hearsay. However, this does not prevent ordinary people from spreading their legends and deeds. Even some monks from small sects are happy to do so. He believes that as long as he is pious enough, he will be able to receive the advent of immortality.
It wasn't until the three realms merged into one and the immortal cultivator raised his butcher's knife against the human world that the foolish people suddenly realized that they were wrong.
But they were not very wrong, because although immortals are not kind, their power is indeed beyond imagination.
Moving mountains, turning seas, tearing apart heaven and earth, things that monks can do with great effort are as simple as waving their hands to immortal cultivators.
Large tracts of land were turned into wasteland, but the people in it were not displaced because they were all dead. The monks who managed to escape retreated inland with great fear, and then were breached again, and continued to retreat further. Repeated torture brought many people to the verge of collapse, and sometimes they would not retreat even when a fairy disaster struck, but would just stay where they were. Waiting for death to come, with no hope in sight, they do not want to continue living in this endless fear.
But now, the immortals were forced to retreat.
Although the fighting Yan army was almost wiped out, the bloody battle results gave everyone a glimmer of hope. For the first time in decades after the fairy disaster came, they felt that there was really hope of survival.
No one knows better than the people of Dayan what the death of the seventy-six true immortals represents.
Relying on the Tiangang Thunder Control Formation and the resistance that risked life and death, Dayan has made a total of thirteen immortal cultivators pay the price with their lives for more than thirty years, and caused more than twenty immortal cultivators to suffer minor or serious injuries. . What Dayan paid for was hundreds of thousands of lives, thirty years of long struggle, and more than half of the country. But now the imperial court has achieved nearly ten times the victory in a battle with only one secretly cultivated immortal army, and for the first time it has forced the arrogant immortal cultivator back from the front, at the cost of only nearly two thousand soldiers. The lives of tens of thousands of Yan soldiers, how can this not shock people, how can it not make people excited?
The imperial court has announced to the world that the 20,000 Immortal Army is only the first batch of reinforcements, a vanguard used for testing, and the real army is still behind. After all the troops are out of the border and the troops are gathered together, Dayan will kill all the evil-doing immortal cultivators, take back all the lost land, and fight all the way across the endless sea to invade the immortal world, so that those who think they are superior can look down on all living beings in the human world. The careless immortal cultivators will taste the fury of Dayan's revenge, and the immortal world will be trampled under the feet of Dayan, just like the human world for thousands of years.
Not many people care about the vision that follows; all they care about is the first sentence.
There is nothing more exciting and urgent than killing all the evil-doing immortal cultivators.
For a time, there was an endless stream of monks who surrendered to the army, and some small and medium-sized clans even came to surrender. On the one hand, they are eager to learn the method of mastering immortal power. On the other hand, they hope to take revenge with their own hands and let the blood of immortal cultivators stain their bodies.
Once the hatred that has been accumulated for decades is relieved, the fire of revenge is enough to burn everything.
Just like the general who presided over the first battle said, what about immortals? We have more people in Dayan?
As long as we find a way to restrain ourselves, and we, Dayan, are united and work together, no matter how you are, you, the immortals, demons, ghosts, and gods, will be crushed to pieces by the iron wheel of Dayan Dynasty!
And after Yuwen Taihao personally rewarded the general with a top-quality sword at the award ceremony, he also gave a straightforward and appropriate name to this army that was not an immortal cultivator but controlled immortal power with a stroke of his pen.
Kill the Immortal!