Chapter 82 Xiyou State House

While Bu Moyin was patrolling the valley, Loren Hill was not idle, but was thinking about other methods. Although Xi Youzhou was the closest to here, he could not send troops 100%, especially after listening to Granny Ge Luo just now. After explaining to her, Roland Hill felt even more so.

Still have to leave a way out or hope.

When she thought about it, she took out the undead gem and called out its ghostly soul.

"Now we may not be able to get to Mushan Continent in time, so I can only trouble you to inform Zhaoye Palace. Besides, you were originally a disciple of Zhaoye Palace, so you can gain more trust from others." The body instructed.

"If the road is safe, I will let the bird beside me protect you, as long as you help guide the way." Then she summoned the blue dark crow beside her, whose black and smart eyes looked curiously at the cloud-like soul.

"No problem." The ghost transformed by a disciple of Zhaoye Palace replied.

"That's good." Roland Hill nodded, and felt that this guy was too weak now. He was afraid that the wind would blow away on the road, or if there was an accident, he wanted to help it strengthen.

After some exchanges and inquiries, Roland Hill took out the necromantic gem, meditated on it, and then began to manipulate it meticulously.

Inside the shrine at noon, it was peaceful and quiet, with only a few bird calls and cicadas chirping from the woods beside the shrine.

In the main hall, a silver-haired girl closed her eyes slightly, and as she chanted a spell, her hair slowly floated up, and the gems in front of her turned into delicate and transparent silk threads, wrapping and covering the soul body, and then slowly infiltrate slowly.

"Follow my instructions...." The ethereal voice sounded in the shrine, and the ghost also began to absorb the infiltrating undead magic.

Just like that night in Hopelander many years ago, Roland Hill began to guide the advanced undead sequence of the soul body in front of him.

As the quiet magic flowed, the originally vague soul slowly solidified, as if it had gradually turned into a liquid from a transparent cloud. And a translucent blue transcendent core within its body also slowly took shape.

After an hour like this, this weak soul was also promoted to Necromancer Sequence 3: Night Watching Spirit, with preliminary self-protection ability.

"I don't know exactly how Zhao Yegong practiced now, but the method I gave you is to cultivate the soul and pierce the soul in the Jiuyou Dao of the Huangyu Sect. Its practice method is peaceful and focused on Nurturing your own soul, a powerful spiritual body, and using this as an offensive method." Roland Hill explained briefly.

Seeing that he had done all this, Granny Geluo, who was beside him, opened his mouth to interrupt.

"You kid, you're really messing around. Don't do this kind of thing lightly in the future." She was referring to what Roland Hill had just helped the ghost to condense and advance.

"This kind of behavior is too dangerous. It's like a blind person teaching another person to cut vegetables. If you are not careful, the core will explode, causing the other party to be seriously injured and even die." Then Granny Ge Luo patiently explained the reason.

As if you have never felt the same way, a person can't know the various delicate feelings of the other party, and he can't get any feedback, and advancing in such a blind environment is simply gambling, or the kind with an extremely low winning rate.

"I see, mother-in-law." The girl blinked, wanting to sneak in.

Of course, she knew the dangers involved, but as the original fourth soul body, she could already contact and perceive the feelings of other soul bodies. This was not a rigid process without feedback. It's just this kind of thing, she can't explain it to Granny Geluo, so she has to play cute and sneak in.

However, this would allow others to speed up their advancement, until the Sequence Three was the limit, and the Sequence Four would have to face the test of illusion from the heart, and outsiders could not help.

After a while, the promoted ghost finally condensed a clear translucent entity in the air, no longer a cloud like before.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Jialan." His voice was a little cold, and he didn't seem to be used to the way he spoke in ghost form, but looking at her figure and face, she was unexpectedly a girl.

"No thanks, it's thanks to you this time that we know such an important thing." Roland Hill shook his head and continued to ask.

"Are you better now?"

"Well, it's much better now." She turned a little briskly and happily, and then bowed her head again.

"My name is Li Huaixia, thank you Senior Sister Jialan for saving her life." Then she briefly introduced her origins.

The girl who turned into a ghost came from an official family in Mushanzhou. Because she had a good talent for freedom and was the only daughter in the family, her father was reluctant to marry outside, so he sent her to study at the Zhaoye Palace. The choice is wider, and even if you recruit a son-in-law in the future, you will not worry about being bullied.

Unexpectedly, although she emerged in the pie and entered the inner door, unfortunately she was involved in the battle between the two sides when the evening twilight mountains were stationed, and she died.

Her body had been destroyed in the battle several years ago, but fortunately, when she took advantage of the melee between the two sides, her soul hid in the cellar of a remote building and escaped. arrival.

"Now that you have some ability to protect yourself, then I'm relieved." After hearing that, Roland Hill called Dark Crow to grab a necromantic gem and let the new ghost enter it. After instructing, the little guy also jumped up and flew towards the west side of the sky, which was also in the direction of Mushan Continent.

Not long after the girl finished dealing with these matters, Bu Moyin also returned from patrolling the valley.

"I've finished the inspection, and I can go now." The time was urgent, and she couldn't sit still at this time.

"Well, so be it." Roland Hill slowly stood up and said to Granny Gloria.

After saying goodbye, he and Bu Moyin walked outside the shrine.

After that, a gust of air rolled up, and the two of them were wrapped into the air, and then quickly drove towards the Xiyou Prefecture on the southeast side.

Looking at the disappearing little black dots in the sky, and the long trail of clouds remaining in the sky, Granny Ge Luo finally took a breath at this moment.

"In this way, everything that can be done has been done. Next, I can only do my best and obey the destiny." She stood up slowly, looking at the crowded and noisy scenery in the valley, and slowly raised her hand.

With his movements, the black and dignified witch costume also fluttered in the wind, and the colorless and traceless dragon veins breath gently overflowed from the old man. Later, deep in the ground beneath the feet, the flow of the dragon veins also changed and gradually converged.

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In the wilderness of the evening mountains.

Loren Hill and Bu Moyin were flying at high speed in the sky, with the wind whistling backwards in their ears. Sisi Liuyun suspended below the field of vision, covering this barren wilderness, like a cloud.

When she was in the shrine before, Mo Yin had been focusing her attention on Granny Geluo, and only then did she pay attention to the girl who took her to fly.

Originally thought it would take several days to turn back, but looking at the vast and undulating mountains beneath him, Bu Moyin had a hunch that he would reach Xiyouzhou Prefecture today.

After being silent for a long time on the way, she finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked him.

"Excuse me, are you also from the outside world, that is, the inner state?" She saw that there was a touch of blood on Roland Hill's snow-white neck, not like a bluish and cold-skinned family.

"Yes, but strictly speaking, I'm actually from the Western Continent." The girl's soft voice passed through the whistling wind and entered Mo Yin's ears.

"It's just that I'm currently studying in the Eastern Continent, and I came here because of the mission." Roland Hill explained briefly.

"I see, but you don't look like a traveler from the west." Mo Yin shook her head slightly. She had seen many noble children of the Green Empire in Luojing. They were dressed in unusual clothes and had accents. Not as natural as this girl.

"Giggle, maybe I was born in this land a long time ago, and then went to other places." Roland Hill's pale blue eyes showed a trace of nostalgia.

"Then that makes sense."

Mo Yin still felt that such a beautiful and quiet girl should have come from the Plantagenet Dynasty. As a member of a dynastic family, she was born to be proud of her country.

After that, the two chatted word by word, and their figure was like a streamer from the sky to the land to the east.

Originally, Bu Moyin was worried that the girl would take a break due to exhaustion in the middle of the journey, or that she would need to take a break, but she didn't want to, starting from the two of them and entering the hinterland of Xiyou Continent all the way to dusk, the girl was not different at all. Not a single drop of sweat appeared, and she easily took her through this long journey and arrived at the state capital of Xiyou Continent.

The airflow entangled around the two of them, and then slowly dissipated, kicking up some leaves and dust, and the two slowly landed under the city of Xiyouzhou.

"Look at me now, come with me." Bu Moyin didn't want to be compared by this girl who seemed to be younger than her, and walked with Loren Hill towards the towering city.

"Please show the ferry." When they arrived at the city gate, the guards in black-yellow armor stopped him for the time being.

"Jinzhan Hanging Flowers, make an inspection on behalf of the sky." Bu Moyin took out a hidden token around his waist, with intricate golden flower vine carvings on the edge, and a blooming lamppost in the middle, among which there were faint birds A figure that seemed to be dancing in the flames.

Seeing this token containing a special extraordinary breath, the guard was also deterred by its identity and took a step back.

"It's overtaking." He bent over and clasped his fists, and several other guards behind him also stepped aside, allowing the two to quickly enter the city. Not only that, two of the guards also specially opened the way for him, clearing the crowded pedestrians on the street and heading towards the main mansion in the city.

Jinzhan Xuanhua Mansion is the supervision agency of the dynasty, and it usually acts in secret, and once the token is revealed, it will definitely involve urgent matters.

On the noisy avenue, the guards shouted and dispelled, and soon the crowd on the road separated to both sides, allowing the hurried people to pass quickly, but then curiously looked at the hurried back, guessing possible things.

"People from Xuanhua Mansion have appeared. It seems that our Lord Zhou Mu is in trouble this time." In a teahouse on the side of the street, two tea-drinking guests looked at the scene below and showed a faint smile.

"Tu Haoyang, Tu Haoyang, since you don't want to use this sharp knife for King Dai, it will only destroy you, haha..." After that, one of them laughed in a low voice, faintly saying of pride.

"Mr. is really ambitious and attracted the visiting envoys of the Xuanhua Mansion. As a result, as long as Tu Haoyang reveals his flaws and handles a little, the court will naturally have a way to continue his exile and fall step by step." Another person congratulated him. , Although they have no official status, they are all patrons in the Dai Wang's mansion.

"Miao Zan, Brother Jing. Come, drink." Although he was humble, he couldn't hide the lust on his face.

The world is big, and there are so many capable people and different people, but how many people can really display their ambitions and change the direction of the world's situation.

In the peaceful and prosperous times, the so-called learning of literature and martial arts, selling with the imperial family, is the consensus and desire of many people.

As for longevity and longevity, although it sounds very beautiful, there are still a few people who have been able to climb the ninth-level ladder from ancient times to the present. This is even smaller than the probability of entering the dynasty as a sign. Many people with poor talent also early disillusionment

look.

But once you enter the dynasty, your ranking is very high, even if your talent is not good, you can use the power of the dynasty to obtain many resources to prolong your life and become stronger. kind of force.

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Inside the prefecture, the palaces and pavilions are stern, and the towers are lit with ever-bright lamps, and soldiers with swords and halberds patrol it, making the sound of metal collisions, showing their power and murderous aura.

When Loren Hill followed Bu Moyin into the state capital, he also felt the serious and solemn atmosphere here. She was slightly surprised that in this peaceful and prosperous dynasty, the state capital was so heavily guarded, it seemed that the state shepherd was very special.

"The visiting envoy is here—" When Bu Moyin stepped on the steps of a hall, the officials at the door shouted loudly and passed it inward.

Not long after, a man in a dark blue robe slowly entered the hall, followed by a staff-like figure behind him.

"The next is Xiyou Prefecture Shepherd. I don't know what the visiting envoy is eager to arrive at. What's the matter?" The man slightly cupped his hands and said. His face is upright, and although he dresses up as an unpretentious scholar, just standing there has a feeling of not being angry and arrogant.

After seeing this state shepherd, Bu Moyin's emotions that had been surging quickly cooled down.

"I'm the messenger of Jinzhan Xuanhua Mansion, and I found some strange things during the tour of this place..." She calmly spoke about what she had seen in the evening mountains, and how powerful and numerous the demon was.

"So that's the case, the tour has made your lord hard." The state shepherd's face was calm, and he didn't seem to be surprised by what Bu Moyin reported.

"Serve tea to the messenger," he ordered, and the staff behind him slightly bowed his hands, and then went to the side to let the waiter serve good tea.

A faint fragrance emerged from the teacup with a celadon white background, and the warm water vapor also gradually eased the atmosphere in the hall.

"As the messenger said, I will report it immediately and let the DPRK and China decide on this." The state shepherd took the gift of immortal tea with extraordinary power, took a sip, and put it down.

Hearing such an answer, Bu Moyin immediately frowned. This seems to be a correct answer, but it means that the state shepherd will not send one soldier and one soldier into the evening mountain before the court does not reply to the instructions.

"But now the mountains in the evening are at stake. Once the demons attack and attack, it will cause a lot of casualties."

"The messenger is so worried that the subordinate officials will also tell the people on the border to migrate to the interior to avoid disaster." He replied unhurriedly.

"But in this way, I am afraid that the clan in the mountains at night will die out." Bu Moyin finally said what he was worried about.

"The messenger is sympathetic, and the lower officials are very moved, but the responsibility of the lower is to protect the people in the continent. As for the scorpion family, it is not within the scope of worry." He shook his head slightly.

"In other words, you won't send troops, right?" Bu Moyin's fingers clenched slightly, seemingly unwilling.

"Exactly." Seeing the unpleasant expression on the young visiting ambassador's face, the state shepherd could not explain a few words.

"I also ask the messenger to forgive me. In the mind of this official, the lives of the soldiers in this continent are far more precious than those of the poor family. I have to consider their family and children. The messenger doesn't want to see their families separated from their wives and families, and their families destroyed. "His words were clear and coherent, leaving Bu Moyin speechless for a moment.

After a short silence, Bu Moyin spoke again.

"But with the sufficient military strength in the prefecture, it won't cause a lot of casualties." As the visiting envoy of the Xuanhua Mansion, Bu Moyin is very aware of the situation in Xiyouzhou.

As one of the state capitals with special circumstances, the state shepherd has the right to mobilize 40% of the military power in the continent. As for the Black Leopard Riders under his command, there are many second- and third-order cavalry. If they are equipped with elite equipment and military formations, they are comparable to more than a thousand fourth-order extraordinary people.

In this way, with the help of the elites of other frontier troops in the continent, and with a concentrated force, about 3,000 fourth-order extraordinary army formations can be formed, and it is easy to clean up those scattered and uncooperative monsters in the mountains.

The state shepherd listened to Bu Moyin's narration and still refused.

"I already know what the messenger is thinking, but I'm sorry." After he finished speaking, the tea lid in his hand also fell on the cup, making a crisp sound.

The hall fell into a repressed silence, until after a long time, a clear and soft voice sounded in it.

"Excuse me, sir, is there any secret in the continent? Maybe we can share some of it for you, and we can coordinate with each other, so that we may find the best of both worlds."

When the voice fell, the cold-looking Zhou Mucai slowly moved his gaze to Bu Moyin's side. The place where the voice came from was a quiet and soft girl sitting there. The ends of her hair were silver, like the snow in the Tianshan Mountains. Peerless and alluring.