Dayan first waste material

Shen Sitang didn't know what happened in the capital, nor what happened in Qingfeng Temple. For seven days, she didn't eat or drink, and locked herself in the room to practice.

For the past seven days, the Yaozu remained silent and did not commit crimes in the future, and Zhenshan City also took this opportunity to transfer all the people in the city, leaving only the hundreds of thousands of soldiers who came to fight back in the whole city.

Mu Zhenshan's injuries were almost recovered, but he didn't feel relaxed about it, instead, his face became more and more sad day by day.

The silence of Yaozu is not good news for him, on the contrary, it shows that Yaozu is about to make a big move.

Dayan had to consider too much, the safety of the people, the life and death of the soldiers, facing the monster race, the ordinary human race seemed so fragile.

Shen Sitang has not yet left the customs, whether she can be promoted to Wu Zun is still unknown, if she can't, then the outcome of this battle is almost a foregone conclusion.

On this day, the originally clear sky suddenly covered the sun with dark clouds, thunderclouds billowed, and everyone seemed to be facing an enemy. Looking at this scene, Mu Zhenshan frowned solemnly: "Here we come."

At this moment, Mu Huaichuan was standing beside him. He looked at his father whom he had just met, opened his mouth several times, but still couldn't say a single word of tenderness between father and son.

Mu Zhenshan seemed to feel his gaze, looked sideways at him, and said with a smile: "Huaichuan, when I was your age, I hadn't reached Wuzong, let alone now you have the strength of the peak of Wuzong. , your martial arts attainments are much higher than mine, I am very pleased and proud, having you as my son, I, Mu Zhenshan... will have no regrets in this life."

Mu Huaichuan's heart trembled, and he pretended to be ignorant and asked, "Why are you saying this for no reason?"

Mu Zhenshan smiled: "I just want you to know that I am very happy to be my father."

In the past, he was afraid of death. He always thought, if he went underground and saw the woman he loved all his life, how would he face it?

Even if he apologized ten thousand and ten thousand yuan, he could not make up for the harm he caused to her.

Now he feels a lot of comfort in his heart. If he dies, if he can see Zhenzhen again, at least he can tell her that their son has grown up, their son is very good, their son is very powerful.

Even if Hezhen still can't forgive him, at least he has a reason to see her again.

He misses her very much, really misses her, and now he can finally risk everything, let go of everything, death is no longer a fear to him, and he can see her without any regrets.

Mu Zhenshan made the worst preparations. He knew very well the outcome of this battle. Without the price of their lives, they would not be able to fight against the King of Gods.

Mu Huaichuan felt uneasy, because after seeing the thundercloud, Mu Zhenshan always stared at him deeply, that kind of eyes made him panic and made him at a loss what to do.

The thunderclouds covered the scorching sun, and it was as dark as day and night, and you couldn't see your fingers. Outside Zhenshan City, the screams of the monsters charging into battle resounded through the sky, and Mu Huaichuan stood guard on the tower and lined up his troops.

The fireball stained with kerosene was ejected and exploded in the camp of the monster clan, but those soldiers of the monster clan seemed to be offering sacrifices, even though they were covered in flames, they still came towards them ferociously.

The gate of the city was smashed open by the generals of the monster clan, and a group of bull monsters rushed into the city. The elders of Mujiazhuang always discussed their affairs like covetous people who feared death, but at this moment they led the army to the front line. It was Wu Zongxiu who quickly killed the army led by the bull demon.

Countless Dayan soldiers poured out of the city, holding sharp knives and fighting fiercely.

However, at this moment, in a courtyard in Mujiazhuang, a young man clenched his sword tightly and stood guard outside the door. He kept looking around, not daring to relax his guard against anything.

In the yard besides the young man, there are also some guards from Mujiazhuang, the leader is a Xuan-level warrior, and the others are prefecture-level, they are guarding the people in the house.

Thunderclouds billowed above the sky, and lightning crackled and exploded in everyone's hearts. Their eyes were full of fear, but their bodies were firmly nailed in place, not retreating an inch.

The young man guarding the door looked deathly at home, he gritted his teeth, and prayed in his heart that no one would disturb the master before he left the customs.

This is what the young leader told him, he must do it!
Even if he's not even a martial artist yet.

"what is that!"

Suddenly, someone in the crowd pointed to the cloud-covered sky and screamed.

The young man raised his eyes and saw a giant black dragon surging out of the thundercloud. The dragon was extremely huge, and its head was overlooking the courtyard.

The oppressive feeling given by the black dragon seemed to be close at hand, and the timid fell to the ground on the spot, and the sharp blade in his hand fell with a clang.

The young man strode forward and said loudly: "Stand up for me! Swear to guard Deputy Envoy Shen to the death. Only when Deputy Envoy Shen is promoted to Wuzun can we have a chance of winning. If the country is destroyed, the family will be destroyed. Think about the thousands of Yan Yan O people!"

After hearing the boy's words, the guard who had fallen on the ground picked up the sharp blade on the ground again, and got up with strength, standing tremblingly in the courtyard, without moving a step.

The black dragon roared, and half of the people in the courtyard screamed. They covered their ears, but their mouths and noses were bleeding uncontrollably.

The boy was not much better, he held his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood, feeling the warmth of his nasal cavity, and when he raised his hand, it was stained red.

He didn't care about himself, and subconsciously looked at the closed door, he was afraid that they wouldn't be able to support the moment when the people in the room were promoted to Martial Lord, if everything fell short, he would have failed his master and the young leader!
He hates that he is not a martial artist, has no cultivation, and is useless and can't help at all.

When the young man was in despair, he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing, and his hairs stood on end, instinctively frightened.

A gloomy neighing sound came from above, and he looked up, only to see that the entire courtyard was covered in darkness, and under the thunderclouds and lightning, there were countless skeleton ghosts, so many that one felt as if one was in hell.

The boy didn't know whether these ghosts were enemies or friends, and was about to die with them, when he saw a girl in white floating in the courtyard.

She was soft and generous, like a lady hidden in a deep boudoir, the girl walked towards him step by step, the boy gritted his teeth and clenched the sharp sword in his hand.

Just when the boy was about to raise his sword and leave, the girl said slowly: "My sister is in the room."

The boy was taken aback and asked, "Who is your sister?"

"Shen Sitang, Deputy Governor of the Procuratorate, is my sister."

Hearing this, the young man was overjoyed: "You are the master's younger sister!"

"master?"

The young man quickly pointed to himself and said, "I am Deputy Envoy Shen's new apprentice, and my name is Lin Baiyu."

The girl was a little surprised when she heard the words, but she didn't linger on the boy too much, and asked again in a calm tone: "Is my sister in the room?"

The young man nodded quickly: "Yes, the master is in retreat, and she is going to be promoted to Wu Zun. No one should disturb her before she leaves the retreat."

The girl was obviously relieved when she heard the words, and then said in a calm tone: "You step back, my sister is enough with me."