Four years have passed, and the demons sent troops to attack the imperial steel guardrail in the north of Dongshuang City seven times, but they all returned in vain under the divine power of the magic crystal cannon. The magic crystal cannon seemed like a nightmare of the demons, which made them stop and were suppressed by Wei Qiu and a large army in Tongtian Province and could not move south.

The May wind swept the heat waves on the grassland and continued to impact the fertile fields. A continuous steel guard wall connected the east and west. On the main guard wall, a group of generals wearing senior imperial officers faced the north and stared at the direction of the province of the sky.

Four years have passed, Wei Qiu's handsome face showed a strong outline like a carved wind and frost, and his eyes were a little confused, and he said, "This attack lasted for a month. I don't know when Qianfeng attacked the steel guard next time, and I don't know how many times we can stop it. Alas..."

On the side, Situ Sen was still young. He had already stepped into the holy realm three years ago, with his face forever, pressed his palm on the hilt of the sword, and stood upright: "How many times Qianfeng attacks, we must resist it. The empire is in the stage of rest and recuperation. Every province is farming. There is no extra combat power to replenish us, we can only rely on ourselves."

"Yes." Wei Qiu nodded and suddenly asked, "How is the Blood Red Abyss?"

"There is no news about His Highness Rain. The Blood Red Abyss has now become a mountain range and jungle that stretches for dozens of miles. Many hunters and medicinal farmers have entered the Blood Red Abyss. We cannot guard it at all, so I just send a thousand-man legion every month to replace it in the Blood Red Abyss."

"That's all. I really hope that lord can wake up early." Wei Qiu's eyes flashed with gleam, and he said, "I always feel that Qianfeng's attack in the past year is just a feint, just a gesture of acting. He must be planning something. Qianfeng is a sinister and cunning person and has many tricks. We must set up more defenses."

"yes."

"Is there any news in Lanyan City?"

"There is no news. The food, equipment, etc. are supplied to us on time every month. Don't worry, Your Highness Qin Yan personally supervises the food, and there will be no mistakes." Situ Xue said respectfully.

"That's good."

Wei Qiu looked back at Dongfrost City standing not far away and said, "Dongfrost City is the core of Lingdong Province. Continue to strengthen the walls and fortifications of Dongfrost City. Once the steel wall cannot stop the demons, we can only defend Dongfrost City."

"yes!"

The warm wind blew by, and a row of cloaks of the generals of the Gentian Corps flew up, and soldiers with distinct sword armor stood on the protective wall. The Gentian Camp has now expanded to 200,000 people, the most well-deserved strongest soldier in the empire. When Lin Muyu first founded the Gentian Camp, he probably never thought that the Gentian Camp would be so powerful.

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Lanyan City, Temple.

"The star finger emphasizes both offense and defense, one finger attacks and one finger to receive, starlight protects the body and defends the enemy invisibly."

A crisp voice tells the mystery of the Star Picking Finger in the hall of the Trial Hall of the Temple. It is Chu Yao, who is wearing the robe of the Deacon of the Spiritual Medicine Department. Chu Yao is now thirty-three years old, but she has cultivated into the seventh heaven of the Star Picking Finger three years ago. After entering the holy realm, her beauty will remain forever and still maintain the appearance of a twenty-three and four-year-old boy.

A group of Venus instructors, Silver instructors and trainers nodded, listening to Chu Yao's words without understanding.

On the side, the old Ge Yang held the scroll in his hand tremblingly and said with a smile: "Come here, show the tea for the deacon Chu Yao, A Yao, thank you for your hard work. If it weren't for you, I really don't know who else in the temple could take charge."

Chu Yao smiled slightly: "Grandpa Ge Yang is polite. The Spiritual Medicine Department and the Temple were originally one of the three Empire Departments. Since the temple staff want to learn my Star-Picking Sharp finger, I will be responsible for it. I am afraid that I will not be able to teach them and will be defeated by Grandpa Ge Yang's entrustment."

"How could it be..."

Ge Yang sighed and said, "Since the Great Deacon Xuanyuan Hong ascended four years ago, there has been no more powerful people in the temple. Thanks to A Yao, you often come here to teach martial arts, otherwise the temple will decline day by day. Oh... Unfortunately, that boy Ayu still refused to wake up. Otherwise, with his cultivation, he would be more than enough to be a deacon in this temple. I don't have to sit on the seat of the deacon for the second time, alas..."

When Lin Muyu was mentioned, a little sadness immediately appeared on Chu Yao's beautiful face, and he said, "Ayu will definitely wake up. I believe him... Perhaps, when Ayu wakes up, he will bring His Highness Yin back alive. The two of them... are not such irresponsible people, and they will not throw all the burden to us."

"Yeah, yeah..."

Four years ago, in the Blood Red Abyss, Qin Yin was killed by Tang Xiaoxi. Xuanyuan Hong, as a deacon in the Temple, failed to protect Qin Yin. He was depressed for nearly half a year. Finally, Xuanyuan Hong resigned from his position as a deacon in the Temple, and flew to heaven on a night with lightning flashing light, and entered the divine realm to practice. As for another elder of the empire, Qu Chu had been missing for many years, and no one knew where he went. There were rumors that Qu Chu had ascended to practice in the mountains and had ascended to the Tao. Some people said that a hunter had seen Qu Chu in the mountains, steering the spiritual crane, and free and illusory. As for the more reliable statement, it is unknown. Anyway, Feng Jixing Xing, Qin Yan felt that these words were not very reliable, but Qu Chu was not a person who was obsessed with fame and status, and no one could blame him.

Ge Yang held the scroll in his hand, looked at Chu Yao awkwardly, and said, "A Yao..."

When he was speaking normally, he suddenly wanted to speak but stopped.

Chu Yao stood on the teaching platform of the Trial Hall, gathered her fingers, and a starlight flashed in it. She couldn't help but smile and said, "Grandpa Ge Yang, just say anything directly. What's the embarrassment to me."

Ge Yang said: "Look, grandpa is old too, and an old bone is about to stop moving. Why not... I will go to His Highness Qin Yan to resign from his position as the Grand Deacon of the Temple, and you will also serve as the Grand Deacon of the Temple and the Spiritual Medicine Department?"

"Ah? This..." Chu Yao said helplessly, "No, I can't say that I have no clones. I have never had such rules since ancient times. Grandpa Ge Yang, otherwise... If you really want me to help you in the temple, I will serve as a temple deacon, how about it?"

"Okay! OK!" Ge Yang looked happy: "That's good. With you in the temple, no one will bully me. There is no one in the temple anymore. A Yao, you are the sister of Chu Huaijian, one of Lan Yan's four masters. You have already practiced the Star Picking Finger to the highest level, which is enough to convince the public."

Chu Yao couldn't help laughing: "It turns out that Grandpa Ge Yang was just worried about this."

"Yes! I really hope that boy Ayu can return soon, so that I can return the position of the great deacon to him, and I don't have to do everything myself."

"Yes, no one wants that kid to wake up early..."

...

The blood-red abyss is densely filled with jungle. At this time, a rain of early summer is falling. The raindrops slide down the branches and leaves of the jungle, constantly soaking the soil that was once called the forbidden area.

"rustle……"

On the top of the mountain, a pile of dead grass and fallen leaves were pushed away. In an extremely secret cave among the rocks, a ragged young man opened the hole and slowly climbed up. The light outside was very dazzling. He hadn't seen the light for too long. He stumbled out of the cave. Suddenly, something seemed to be stuck in the rock at the entrance of the cave.

With a force and a "clang", a long sword that had already been rusted fell from behind. The scabbard lock ring of the Star Sword had rusted. The young man was undoubtedly Lin Muyu. However, at this moment, Lin Muyu had no idea who he was, and his mind was blank, and he didn't even know what the sword was called.

"It's really troublesome."

He picked up the Star Sword, looked carefully at the patterns on the scabbard and the hilt, raised his hand to hold the hilt, and pulled it out suddenly, but the blade seemed to have rusted and it didn't move at all.

"It turned out to be just a piece of scrap iron." He frowned, and still tied the long sword behind him. At this time, a sound of gurgling came from his stomach. I was hungry, and I had been hungry for four years, but he didn't know it.

There were wild fruits in the mountains. He jumped for several meters and rushed up an apple tree like a spirit ape. He picked an apple and bit it down. It was sour, but it was not bad and could be eaten.

Not long after, a pile of fruit cores fell under the fruit tree. Lin Muyu ate half full and leaned on the trunk with his arms rested for a while.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, something seemed to be responding in my mind. A fire was burning in the sea of ​​concern, and I even saw a beautiful face. Who is she?

Lin Muyu didn't know who she was, but she knew she had to save her.

"Nine-turn spiritual medicine...Nine-turn spiritual medicine..."

For some reason, someone seemed to be muttering this term in his mind. Then, he seemed to remember some memory clips. Yes, the Nine-Turn Spiritual Medicine, Tianxin Grass, and the Medicine Yuan of the Soul-Recovering Grass can be used as a nine-Turn Spiritual Medicine, which can save the dead!

"Tianxincao...Tianxincao..."

He didn't know who he was trying to save or who he was, but he knew that if he found the Tianxin Grass and refined the Nine-Turn Spiritual Elixir, perhaps he could find the answer he wanted!

He turned over and jumped down from the tree, and after several rises and falls, he fell in the jungle. Lin Muyu looked around and looked for the legendary Tianxin Grass, but Tianxin Grass is a level 10 potion, so it is not easy to find it.

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Chapter completed!