Five Elements Heaven

Nangong Wulian looked at his feet with a bit of interest in his sunken eyes.

The army's camps are endless, like a sea of ​​black and red.

In this sea of ​​black and red, an intermittent and looming white line can be vaguely seen, which is the last remaining ruins of the North Sea Wall.

Sections of truncated walls, no more than three feet tall and only waist high at the shortest, stood on the ground along the former defense line. From a distance, it looks like an old wooden comb with broken teeth after being used for too long. It's also like surviving through the whole winter until spring, with scattered snow in the grass. Stained with a winter's dust, it was a little dirty and scattered here and there, like the remnants of a defeated army that had been washed away.

Glory cannot escape decline, ambitions and hegemony are always blown away by rain and wind. Most greatness can only be found in those distant legends.

How will people in the future remember this war?

Facing the green grass all over the mountains and plains, how could they imagine the majesty of the North Sea Wall and the thrill of that war?

As the master of the Beast Gu Palace, Nangong Wulian had the same status as Ye Baiyi. Moreover, he came with His Majesty's will. All the generals of the army came out early to greet him.

At this time, seeing Nangong Wulian, they all stepped forward to salute.

Nangong Wulian's clothes were wrinkled and his hair was messy, but his eyes were shining with a strange and fanatical light. As soon as the generals' eyes came into contact with Nangong Wulian's, they immediately looked away as if they had been burned by a red-hot iron.

Nangong Wulian asked with a smile: Where is Ye Baiyi?

My lord has not woken up yet.

Nangong Wulian laughed nervously and said, It would be better not to wake up.

The surrounding area suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at each other in confusion. They didn't know what Lord Nangong meant by these words. Does your Majesty want to ask about your sin?

Everyone was in panic.

If adults are all being questioned, how can they escape?

Nangong Wulian noticed the fear expressed by these people and did not explain it. The smile on his face became even stronger: Lead the way from the front.

The generals woke up from a dream and quickly led the way.

The Beast Gu Palace is extremely mysterious and dangerous in everyone's mind.

Most of the generals in the Ares Palace were Leng Yan's former subordinates, and other generals were also transformed from Yuan Xiu. The Beast Gu Palace and the Cold Palace are the true core of the Blood of God, and existed before the blood disaster. The history of Beast Gu Palace is longer than that of Leng Palace, so it is more mysterious in everyone's eyes.

Nangong Wulian, the master of the Beast Gu Palace, has a weird, unpredictable and extremely perverse personality.

Ye Baiyi had reminded them more than once not to provoke the Beast Gu Palace, which showed his fear of Nangong Wulian.

Entering the camp, Nangong Wulian saw Ye Baiyi unconscious on the bed. When the priest who was guarding the bed saw the palace master, he quickly came over to salute and report Ye Baiyi's injury.

Nangong Wulian listened to his subordinate's report, and his eyes fell on Ye Baiyi.

The majestic God of War from the Kingdom of God did not have any of his usual demeanor at this time. Ye Baiyi's face was pale, without any blood, fragile, and his vitality was very weak, like a candle in the wind.

Nangong Wulian's eyes lit up, revealing inexplicable enthusiasm, and he pressed his pale and dry palms on Ye Baiyi's chest. Ye Baiyi's clothes quickly turned into a puff of dust and disappeared. Nangong Wulian's palms touched Ye Baiyi's whole body, his eyes became more and more intense, and a sharp smile with unknown meaning came out of his mouth.

Good meat, good meat, white and tender, Ye Baiyi said it's such a good meat...

The generals were all veterans of many battles. They were used to seeing life and death, and could face swords without blinking an eye. However, the strange scene in front of them made their hair stand on end and their bodies hairy.

Many people turned their heads away and did not dare to look directly.

The reaction of the priests of the Beast Gu Palace was completely opposite. Their eyes were all shining and they wanted to rush to the bed.

After groping for a long time on Ye Baiyi, Nangong Wulian took back his hand with some hesitation, and said impatiently: Everyone outside the Beast Gu Palace, please go out.

About half of the generals left the camp after hearing this.

The remaining half of the generals showed hesitation and did not move their feet. Many of them are Ye Baiyi's subordinates, and there are also many Leng Yan's old subordinates who are loyal to Ye Baiyi. How can they rest assured when adults are so fragile? Especially Nangong Wulian's behavior just now made everyone even more worried.

If Nangong Wulian did something to the adults...

Your Excellency is so proud...

Nangong Wulian tilted his head, his messy hair was like a bird's nest, Jie Jie smiled and said, Ye Baiyi will die if he doesn't get treatment today. You have to think clearly.

Several generals looked at each other, and the leader gritted his teeth and said: Everyone, get out!

The generals left like a tide.

Nangong Wulian's eyes were fixed on Ye Baiyi who was unconscious, his eyes were wild, and he said to himself: Teacher, teacher, it's great that you are not dead. The first [God] among students is coming.

Behind him, the ice coffin was lowered, and in the bright red potion, a jellyfish-like heart was slowly swimming.

The long and dry fingers traced Ye Baiyi's chest, like a sharp knife cutting open the chest, revealing Ye Baiyi's beating bright red heart. Nangong Wulian clicked his tongue twice and admired it for a moment before throwing the disemboweled Ye Baiyi into the ice coffin.

Through the transparent ice coffin, Ye Baiyi sank into the bright red potion. His mind, which had just been swimming leisurely like a jellyfish, suddenly moved.

All the tentacles suddenly retracted, and the afterimage flashed, like a sharp javelin, sinking into Ye Baiyi's chest.

Nangong Wulian looked at it intently, with a face full of enthusiasm, and murmured to himself: Perfect, really perfect!

Boom, boom, boom.

The sound of two heartbeats mixed together sounded in the camp. The weaker God Sacrifice turned pale with a look of pain on his face. The two heartbeats mixed together caused the blood in their bodies to surge.

As time goes by, the interval between the two heartbeats begins to gradually become smaller.

When the two streams merge into one heartbeat, the heartbeat becomes different. Slowly and powerfully, like slowly beating a heavy drum, every beat can cause fluctuations in the blood and spiritual power of the surrounding people.

The shocking wound on Ye Baiyi's chest began to close at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ye Baiyi, suspended in the bright red potion, slowly sank to the bottom of the coffin as if filled with lead.

He seemed to be asleep.

Nangong Wulian stared blankly at the ice coffin, his messy hair motionless, his thin cheeks stiff with expression, but his eyes suddenly turned red.

It’s been almost twenty years.

Temporary camp outside Yushu City.

There was a sound of gobbling around, and everyone didn't care about their image. After flying all night, everyone was exhausted, cold and hungry. The camp had already prepared food, and when they landed, they immediately had hot Yuanli soup.

The Iron Soldiers hadn't eaten yet, but the Lord of Yushu City heard that they were coming and rushed over. Out of politeness, the Iron Soldier still exchanged a few words with the other party.

After dealing with the city lord, he returned to the camp and lived next to Kunlun.

Kunlun handed over the Yuanli soup that had been prepared long ago. He didn't care about being polite and poured it into his mouth in big gulps. After drinking several bowls in a row, he finally regained his composure and said in a deep voice: The Jingyuan beans are ready, enough for us to fly behind the wall.

Behind the wall refers to the fortification area built by Qi Xiuyuan behind the Beihai Wall.

Kunlun said softly: Atie, don't be too anxious.

The iron soldier stretched out his metal palm, touched Kunlun's long hair, and said, I used to have a good friend who was from the Beihai Department. We lived together. He was much more interesting than me. He often told me about the Beihai Department.

Kunlun asked curiously: What happened next?

The metal holder on the smooth long hair paused for a moment and stroked it gently. He said softly: He took the students to Wansheng Garden, and happened to encounter a blood disaster. He did not survive.

Kunlun was full of apologies: I'm sorry, Atie.

It's not Kunlun's fault. There is no need to apologize. A gentle voice came from under the silver and smooth soldier mask, full of apology: I am the one who should be sorry for dragging Kunlun into the war.

Kunlun shook his head: Ah Tie, don't say that. Kunlun needs actual combat to perfect the sword canon.

The iron soldier did not retort, but slowly and gently stroked Kunlun's long hair, and after a while he said: If we could have set off earlier, Shi Beihai might be able to survive.

Kunlun said softly: Atie, don't blame Aunt Ye.

Ah Tie volunteered several times to request reinforcements for the Beihai Department, but Aunt Ye refused to do so. She didn't know why Aunt Ye disagreed, so she tried to tell Aunt Ye, but Aunt Ye avoided the issue every time.

The iron soldier hesitated for a moment and shook his head: I'm not blaming her. Ask yourself, I can't do anything she can do. She must have her own problems. I don't understand these. I'm just thinking...

He paused and looked into the distance, as if trying to penetrate the dissipated smoke.

After a long time, he said softly: I just want to fight with everyone.

He suddenly laughed at himself: Master said before that my obsession, hatred, and anger were too deep in my heart, and I would have no hope of becoming a master in my life. I didn't think so at the time, but now I understand that what Master said is absolutely right. . When I think of fighting, I can't help but get excited. I don't care whether I become a grandmaster or not. As long as I can fight, fight with the blood of God, and fight with everyone, I can be happy. For a person like me who is blinded by hatred, it is probably his fate. He should have died on the battlefield.”

Kunlun turned his face, his eyes penetrated the gauze, as clear as water: Kunlun will accompany you.

The iron soldier was startled and looked at Kunlun.

He stared blankly at Kunlun's face, which was covered by gauze. The beautiful outline and clear and firm eyes were like a sword piercing his heart, and unspeakable pain filled his body.

He murmured unconsciously: I'm sorry, Kunlun.

The girl behind the veil trembled in her heart, but her eyes were still clear. She imitated Atie's tone just now and said, It's not Atie's fault. There is no need to apologize.

The iron soldier suddenly woke up and laughed.

Kunlun smiled slightly.

The Iron Soldier's gaze returned to firmness, and he said in a deep voice: Let's start the Zhoutian. Recover your strength as soon as possible and prepare to leave. There is no such safe place behind the wall.

Kunlun hummed and nodded to indicate that he understood.

The Iron Soldier took out the Jingyuan Bean, crossed his legs and closed his eyes, and began to circulate the sky.

Kunlun's clear eyes stared deeply at the smooth silver mask on Atie's face. His lips were slightly opened under the gauze, and his mouth shape changed without making any sound.

Kunlun will accompany you wherever you go.