The #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path

The night is certainly silent.

But the murderous intent has already spread up like the moonlight tonight, climbing up behind everyone.

Xie Zishe's voice was astringent: "Dian Kingdom... has more than [-] people."

If, as Lin Shu imagined, Beixia attacked by manipulating corpses...then the number of enemies would be very objective, and even the fighting power would be very, very terrifying.

However, Beixia created an army of 20, and did not need to spend a lot of time transporting the army, and even... only needed a bottle of blood poison!

As for why the Dian Kingdom agreed to such a self-destructive strategy, it is probably because of the agreement reached between the Northern Xia Dynasty and the Dian Kingdom’s royal family—for example, how much land will be given to them after conquering the Southern Xia Kingdom.

Mortals have endless greed, as long as there are enough benefits, they will take a risk and decide to cooperate with Bei Xia, even though it is tantamount to seeking skin with a tiger.

Shangling Jian said: "The Academy of Arts has developed the anti-blood poisoning medicine a year ago, and produced quite a few."

Xie Zishe looked at him suddenly, and asked a series of questions: "How many people can use it? How to use it? If it has been poisoned, can it be treated?"

Shangling Jian's eyes were heavy, and she shook her head: "It can only be used for prevention in advance. Once poisoned, it cannot be cured easily. The amount of medicine is sufficient...but it is only effective for cultivators. The medicine that can be used by ordinary people is still under development."

Xie Zishe's eyes darkened: "If this poison comes into contact with ordinary people, how long will it take to take effect?"

Shangling Jian said: "Six hours."

Xie Zishe immediately sent down an order: "Please Zhao Shangshu, Xin Pu shoots."

Shangling said simply, "I'm going to the Academy."

Xie Zishe nodded.

Lin Shu leaned on the tower alone, with nothing to do, but silently memorized the sword manual.

Ling Fengxiao gave Xie Zishe great power, and the Grand Master also trusted Xie Zishe very much. It can be seen that the elder sister really has her own merits.

But seeing her passing down orders one by one quickly, after learning about the blood poisoning, not only must the troops be withdrawn, but the people must also be evacuated-the people in these eight cities must not be reduced to corpses controlled by Beixia!

The Minister of the Ministry of War said: "In two days, the enemy army will arrive, and while we are waiting to defend Jinguan City, we will mobilize the northern defenders, or we can wait until the reinforcements come, and each of the three checkpoints in the north has an immortal Master, if you can invite them to come..."

"No!" Xie Zishe frowned: "The northern defenders must not move!"

Minister of the Ministry of War: "Why did you say that? The situation is urgent..."

"If Bei Xia attacks east and west, and the defense of the northern border is weak, what should you do?" Xie Zishe slightly raised his voice: "Not only do not move, but also order the three passes of the northern border to be ready, the Beixia army will attack anytime!"

After all, her voice relaxed a bit: "As long as Beixia has a little foresight, he will not turn his army into corpses. The northern border should be able to stop it."

There was another burst of orders, the gates of the city were opened and closed several times, and Pegasus sent messages in all directions.

Xie Zishe's side has finally come to an end, just waiting for news feedback.

She left the table and walked towards Lin Shu.

"You are Du Jie?" Xie Zishe asked.

Lin Shu: "Yes."

"I don't really understand the matter of the Immortal Gate. According to the Great Master, only the Immortal Cultivators have the power to fight this time when the enemy army invades." Xie Zishe looked into the distance and said, "Fortunately, the Immortal Gate of Shuzhou Lin Li, four of the nine sects are in Shu... plus the Shangling Academy, the situation may not be bad."

Lin Shu gave a faint "hmm".

It is true that the military strength of the Shu region is not as good as that of the northern region, but when it comes to cultivating immortals, the Shu region still has the most people.

But Phoenix Villa is located in Liangzhou, not too far from Shuzhou.

Shangling Jian went here to send a message to the academy and all the sects. There should be hundreds of Yuanying cultivators who can gather, and there may be more than three people who can cross the catastrophe.

It may be feasible to block the torrent of corpses.

I'm afraid of the big witch.

Xie Zi looked at his expression and said, "Do you think it's bad?"

Lin Shu: "Maybe."

Xie Zishe's voice was cold, and he said decisively: "You can only fight to the death."

She continued: "The enemy army is not a regular army and does not carry heavy weapons. If the Immortal Dao can stop the corpse, Jinguan City has artillery, catapults and many other heavy weapons, so there may be a slight chance of winning."

After she said that, she pressed her brow.

The night wind blew through her wide robe sleeves, making her look a little thin.

There was a moment of silence on the tower until there was a sound of light footsteps.

"Meow."

A ball-shaped black shadow climbed onto Lin Shu's body.

The cat tried to sit on Lin Shu's shoulder, but this move was a little difficult for its size.

The cat tried to sit on top of Lin Shu's head, which was even more challenging.

The cat jumped down and circled anxiously at Lin Shu's feet: "Meow."

Lin Shu: "..."

Xie Zishe said "Yeah", squatted down, and looked at the cat: "It looks familiar."

The cat walked towards her obsequiously, and was held in her arms.

Xie Zishe's expression softened a lot.

Lin Shu couldn't understand how such a fat black cat could do anything to his advantage, even capture Xie Zishe.

Xie Zishe: "Is it afraid?"

Lin Shu took a closer look and found that it really huddled into a ball, meowing anxiously, buried its head in Xie Zishe's chest, and trembled imperceptibly.

Xie Zishe scratched its ears, and said warmly: "Good boy, don't be afraid, many fairy elders will come."

Lin Shu: "..."

Senior sister, do you know that this is a land fairy.

Even if all the immortal elders of Dujie in Nanxia gathered together, they might not be able to do anything to it.

If the great witch...

If the great witch comes, there is no need to worry too much if there is a cat.

It's just that I don't know how much the cat has done for people like them before it can be regarded as repaying the cause and effect.

Once the cause and effect are repaid, it will immediately ascend and disappear from the human world.

The cat stuck deeper and deeper into Xie Zishe's arms, it was a matter of course, but Xie Zishe said after a while, "You... are so heavy."

The cat meowed softly.

Lin Shu thought, Xie Zishe is not a cultivator, but a literati and a woman, slender and weak, how can he hold this fat cat for a long time.

Xie Zishe made a gesture to put it down.

The cat flattered desperately, but couldn't refuse.

Lin Shu wanted to take it over, but Tu Longwei named Wei Zhou took a step ahead and said, "Master Xie, let me do it."

Xie Zishe gave him the cat.

Wei Zhou was dressed in black, with a straight body and an expressionless face. He hugged the cat and looked straight ahead. He only smoothed the cat's fur slightly with his fingers, showing a strange contrast.

The land god continued to tremble in Wei Zhou's arms.

After half an hour, news came from the front.

The enemy's marching speed was much faster than expected, and indeed most of them were composed of corpses.

Xie Zishe gave the order to abandon three of the eight cities, and ordered them to defend to the death, delaying time, and during this period of time to evacuate the remaining five cities with all their strength, and make sure that the five cities become empty cities before dawn tonight!

Objectively speaking, this decision is somewhat cruel.

Xie Zishe was still saying "hide your strengths and bide your time" two hours ago, but at this moment, he finally did the thing of "killing 10 people to save [-] people" without hesitation.

The stars and the moon are bright and clear, but people are panicked.

Pegasus enters the capital, reports the news from the front, and the three cities are destroyed.

After the five cities were evacuated, the enemy army marched unimpeded all the way, and the marching speed continued to increase. At dawn, it may be the moment when the enemy army invades.

The moon is setting, and the sky is breaking.

Suddenly a person fell beside Lin Shu: "Brother Lin!"

Lin Shu turned to look, it was Cang Min.

Three years have passed, Cang Min has grown a little taller, but his delicate baby face has not changed, and he is smiling silly at him.

"Brother Lin, it's been a long time!" Cang Min said, "It is said in the academy that you are actually the owner of the Jiange Pavilion... I think that Brother Lin has always been different from others, but he is very suitable to be the owner of the Jiange Pavilion."

Lin Shu looked at him for a while, but didn't know what to say.

But Cang Min didn't take it seriously, and said: "The bamboo bar will be here soon! Except for the younger disciples and the disciples whose cultivation level is less than Yuanying, everyone is here."

Just as he was speaking, the figure of Yue Ruohe gradually appeared in the air behind him, and said: "You are too careless about what you say. Among the young disciples, there are disciples whose cultivation level is not as high as Yuanying. Among the disciples, there are also younger disciples, and the two overlap with each other, regardless of you and me, and cannot be compared at the same time."

"Go away," Cang Min said, "Then according to your fallacy, what should you say?"

Yue Ruohe was speechless for a moment.

The next moment, Yue Ruoyun appeared next to the two of them in the same way, and said with a smile: "It should be said that 'young disciples who have not cultivated to the Nascent Soul, older disciples who have not cultivated to the Nascent Soul, and those who have reached the Nascent Soul but not Young disciples'!"

Cang Min said: "After you finish saying this, Bei Xia should call."

As they were talking, more disciples from the academy came one after another and spread out on the city wall. Among them were many faces that Lin Shu was familiar with.

After a while, a flying boat came, and a piece of green spread out on the city wall, it was the disciples of Rumengtang.

The Shangling Jane bowed to Hall Master Yue: "Thank you brother Gao Yi."

Master Yue said: "It should be like this, the national teacher does not need to thank you."

Many people from the South Sea Sword Sect, Huanhai Building, and Jingtao Villa also came one after another.

When the sun was showing a corner in the east, Ling Baochen patted Lin Shu on the shoulder: "Little Xianjun, you have grown taller!"

The girls Baoqing and Baojing were still laughing together as they did three years ago.

However, their knives were all wiped clean, and the cold light shone in the early morning mist.

These girls called "Miss" and "Miss" to Ling Fengxiao. Some people always thought they were Ling Fengxiao's maids, but they were not.

They are the direct disciples of the Grand Master of Phoenix Villa, and their status in the villa is second only to the Grand Master, Eldest Miss and several uncles. Correspondingly, their cultivation base is definitely not low.

Ling Baochen said to Lin Shu: "Wait a while, our big manor owner will come, the eldest lady has been raised under the big manor owner's lap, you are going to see your mother-in-law!"

Baojing said: "Xiao Linshu, have you seen the empress?"

Baochen clapped his hands and laughed, "Everyone in the world has only one mother-in-law, but you have two!"

Lin Shu was speechless for a while, and said silently: "At this time, you should be more serious."

Ling Baoqing said: "We kindly relieved you, but you didn't appreciate it!"

Cang Min said: "Brother Lin, I haven't seen you for three years, why don't you like to talk anymore?"

Yue Ruohe said: "Brother Lin seems to have changed."

Ling Baochen seemed very proud, and said: "The young master of the Jiange Pavilion is of course more imposing than you little disciples!"

Lin Shu thought, they didn't know that they had cultivated the way of ruthlessness.

However, at this moment, looking at these old friends who surrounded him, he suddenly thought, Ruqing said, what the hell are they?