One person, one sword, I have guarded the lonely city for 70 years

Chapter 141

With a flash in front of Song Yun's eyes, he had already arrived at the top of the long river of time.

Below is the rolling river, reflecting countless changing scenes in the flow.

Most of the scenes are bright, which means you can enter.

Only from the moment he traveled over to the time when God's punishment came, the scene was all gloomy in the past two years.

"One piece of time and space cannot accommodate two of you at the same time, so these two years are inaccessible." The spirit of heaven and earth reminded.

Song Yun nodded, and glanced over, until he saw the end of the long river of time, which was the fifth year after his "death".

There was chaos in the back, and nothing could be seen clearly. The water of time was hidden in the darkness, looming.

"Is the future the future?"

Spirit of Heaven and Earth: "The past is fixed, but the future is unknown. With your current strength, it is still impossible to peek into the future."

"Okay." Song Yun turned his gaze back, staring at the scenes of the past, "Where is the best place to start?"

"With the erosion of heavenly demons and heavenly ghosts, the world is becoming more and more barren, and the number of strong people is decreasing. The more the past, the more powerful people are, and the more dangerous it is."

The spirit of heaven and earth said, pointing to a point not far from the long river of time, "I suggest you start from the nearest and slowly go back, from easy to difficult."

"The last time a demon appeared in Anxi was 50 years ago."

"Fifty years ago?" Song Yun's expression moved slightly, and he followed the guidance of the spirit of heaven and earth to look over, "I really want to go there and have a look."

After saying that, he no longer hesitated, stepped into the long river of time, splashed a ripple, and slowly sank into the river.

The spirit of heaven and earth reminded again:

"In front of people you know, don't reveal your identity, or there will be conflicts in their consciousness, which may attract the attention of the demon."

"The sky spirit body can change its appearance at will, pay attention to maintain the disguise."

"In Anxi City, [Town City Warrior]'s talent is still useful. Killing enemies will improve your cultivation, but you have lost the luck of the Tang Kingdom."

"From now on, for better concealment, don't be contaminated with luck anymore."

Song Yun put the bronze long sword back into the [Void Storage Box], and said indifferently: "It's okay if you don't have luck, the cultivation base of a martial sage in the middle stage, and the ghost fairy realm of a thunder catastrophe are enough."

After all, the body went down and completely sank into the river.

The lights and shadows in front of my eyes were confused, and countless voices intertwined and intertwined in my ears, like the sound of surging water, and like the voices of countless people.

……

"Li Mu! You kid is stealing chicken legs again!"

"Don't talk nonsense, I just passed by the kitchen, and I have to go to the camp."

Two young voices sounded.

"Passing ghost, there's fucking oil on the corner of your mouth!"

"How can there be any oil, forget it, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, Mr. Yingzheng told me that I have something to do."

"stop!"

Two young men in Tang-style battle armor ran out of the kitchen, chasing after each other.

The young man behind said angrily: "Li Mu, I will beat you until you spit out the contents of your stomach, let's see who is telling lies!"

"Oh, Zhao Xiong, you are as slow as a stupid bear, catch up with me first and then talk."

Li Mu flew towards the camp, and suddenly tripped over something, lost his center of gravity, and fell to the ground on his back, his face came into intimate contact with the sand.

"Oh, let me go, what did you step on?"

Song Yun patted his clothes and stood up slowly, "You stepped on me."

"Who, why are you lying on the ground?" Li Mu wiped off the sand in front of his eyes, opened his eyes, and found that it was a strange young man in white clothes, about 20 years old, wearing a simple white gown of Gebu.

"Who are you? Why are you here?" Seeing that the young man in white didn't look like a Beiting army, Li Mu immediately became vigilant, took two steps back, and held the saber at his waist.

Zhao Xiong also ran over and looked over suspiciously, "What's the matter, I didn't see anyone outside just now."

Hearing this, Li Mu became even more vigilant, and hurriedly called other Beiting soldiers to come over, and at the same time drew out his saber in front of him, "Don't move!"

"Don't be nervous, I'm a friendly army." Song Yun looked at him with a smile, and many images emerged in his memory, and finally fixed on the dying old soldier on the bed.

"Old Li... No, Li Mu, I didn't expect you to have the habit of stealing chicken legs for a long time."

"You recognize me?"

Li Mu's eyes widened. He was only in his early twenties at this time, and he looked a little young. His face was covered with sweat and sand. From the shape of his face, he could see the shadow of his old age, but his temperament was completely different.

At this time, the Beiting Army, known as the most powerful army in the world, swept across the country with [-] people. Every soldier's eyes were full of ambition, and his face was full of vigor and vitality.

"I know you, idiot, I called your name just now, and he overheard you." Zhao Xiong frowned. He had already regarded the young man in white as a spy who had sneaked into Anxi.

Song Yun smiled and said, "Why don't you recognize me? I've already said that I'm an allied army. I know quite a few people from the Beiting Army. Besides you two, I also know Guo Xin, Liu Shiren, Lou Chengde..."

Li Mu also learned to be smart, and shouted: "Stop, these are all officers, you must have inquired in advance, don't try to fool us."

Song Yun shook his head, "Then Niu Yong, Fang Gang, Wang Zishun... these people are not officers, are they?"

At this time, a group of patrolling soldiers had already surrounded them. When they heard these names, they immediately looked at each other in blank dismay, and did not choose to make a move.

Li Mu was confused, "Who the hell are you?"

"Actually, I am..." Song Yun was about to start editing, when suddenly there was a rapid sound of military drums from the north, and there were mournful whistles.

"Assemble!" Li Mu's expression changed, he signaled Song Yun to follow him, then turned and ran to the north.

"Tell Guo Yingzheng about the situation, but warn you in advance, don't come up with any bad ideas, or I will kill you with a knife!"

Song Yun smiled and did not speak.

The Tianling body has a very strong ability to change. It can not only change its appearance, but also completely hide its aura. Its own martial saint realm has not been revealed.

Otherwise, how could this old man dare to speak like that.

According to the introduction of the spirit of heaven and earth, the demons and ghosts will choose the time to invade the world, and they will often choose when some major events happen, especially when the strong are fighting, the surrounding atmosphere is chaotic and turbulent, and it is easiest to conceal the invasion.

In the next period of time, there will indeed be major events happening in Anxi, Song Yun wants to mix in the Beiting team to observe for a while, and study where the demon will come in.

That's why he concealed his cultivation to avoid huge changes in the situation due to his own intervention.

Otherwise, if a Martial Saint himself emerges, he will definitely alarm all parties, so he can only keep a low profile.

At this time, when the drum sounded, many soldiers in the city rushed back to the camp.

Although these soldiers were only at the first or second rank, they were well-trained and ran in an orderly manner without any confusion, and they quickly returned to their respective formations.

(End of this chapter)