Chapter 45 Return

1.5 million troops, and in the end, there were only 100,000 remnants left. Although no one in this army was sound, no one laughed at the end of the earth. They cast the wall with their own blood and flesh, and stopped the enemy's footsteps with the lives of millions of millions of heroes.

The afterglow of the sunset reflects the earth, and the roaring wind in the desert is like a sad song, surrounding heaven and earth, crying and sadness, blood and tears, heaven and earth, people and love...

dragging their bodies, the soldiers did not know whether they should return to heaven or to accompany their comrades-in-arms. The vast desert in front of them reflects everyone's vast heart. Fan Tian and Mingjian are covered with scars, the blood scab has condensed, and the body is no longer painful, but the heart is still empty.

Anyone who has experienced such a tragic war will not feel good. Watching their comrades-in-arms fall one by one and watch pieces of blood spill. In front of him, a figure finally appeared, but there was no applause to welcome this triumphant army. In the face of more than 100,000 soldiers in blood armor, they only sobbed and cried...

Fan Tian no longer knew how he returned to the military tent. He and Mingjian were expressionless, and the young emperor left everyone forever. He lost his original promise. Xiaoyue and the fat man were seriously injured and were able to lose their vitality with the elixir in the gourd.

"Is this war?" Fan Tian's mind was in chaos, and the scenes on the battlefield were constantly repeated, and the scenes seemed to be released again, which made him unable to let go for a long time. Many people have lost their lives and how many people have lost their loved ones since then. Fan Tian's bones are white, his teeth are closed, his heart is dripping blood, and his soul is sad!

"In the land of southern fire, I will step into the depths one day and completely destroy you!" He closed his eyes faintly, and the sound kept echoing in his mind, gradually getting smaller, and finally disappeared, but his heart always imprinted all this. The strong martial will overflowed from his body again, and the pain had been completely buried in his heart.

"The soul of all beasts, the body of all beasts, change according to my will!" The murderous spirit in Fan Tian's eyes did not retreat. With this breath, he wanted to break through the intermediate level and break the ultimate. Affected by Xiao's killing spirit, the source force in the body became irritable. The martial soul above the big whirlpool suddenly opened its eyes and burst into a fing light.

The lost spirits in heaven and earth seemed to feel the call. The whole barracks were covered with dark clouds, and it was not only Fan Tian who chose to break through at this moment. The surrounding source force surrounded the martial soul group above under the encouragement of Xiao's murderous spirit, and a feeling of pain into the bone marrow washed away the impurities in the martial soul and awakened the ancient bloodline.

woo-woo

Heaven and earth are sad for it, and the spirits help it. Various powerful breaths gushed out of each military account. Some people's martial souls have evolved, some people's martial souls have been promoted, and Fan Tian belongs to the latter.

buzz

The dragon-striated black dog is constantly absorbing the mysterious power between heaven and earth, slowly transforming. Secret texts appeared from its scales, and the smell of ancient vicissitudes permeated the whole space. The black dog kept struggling under the entanglement of this breath. The souls of the seven yin and yang fish lit up the whole space, and a burly and huge body gradually appeared in front of Fan Tian.

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At the moment of its formation, the color of heaven and earth changed, and the breath of vicissitudes went straight to the sky. A thunder soared into the sky and really fell on Fan Tian's bronze body. However, he was unmoved. As soon as the thunder fell, the giant shadow of the martial soul suddenly appeared above his head and swallowed the shocking thunder into the entrance. At the same time, a terrible breath swept the barracks and retreated like a tide in an instant.

In the military tent, Fan Tian suddenly opened his eyes, and the sharp sharpness in his eyes flashed, and the blood scabs on his body fell off, and new skin was born again. The bronze body stood up. At this moment, an equally powerful breath suddenly burst out of the tent next to it and disappeared.

"It seems that Mingjian has also broken through itself and been promoted to the intermediate level!" Fan Tian's eyes flashed and walked to the other party's tent.

"Breakthrough?"

"Well, how are they doing, Xiaoyue?" The man stood up, changed his clothes, held a folding fan, but a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

"My life has been saved, and the injury is estimated to take a few months to recover!"

"Where did the young emperor... bury him?" Sadness appeared in Mingjian's eyes.

"Put it in my gourd mustard!" The young emperor, who has no breath of life in the chaotic space, seems to stay at the moment of death forever.

"What do you mean?" A light suddenly flashed in Mingjian's eyes and looked at Fan Tian.

"Maybe! I just don't want to leave him alone. Maybe I will bury him when the wind and moon are broken. Mingjian did not continue to ask questions, but turned to other topics.

"The battle here is over, and millions of lives have been exchanged for at least decades of peace. It's time for us to go back to the mountain gate!" Mingjian's vicissitudes of life came out of the military tent and went to visit their captain Chi Yan. Although the captain survived, he lost an arm permanently, but compared with most people, he was already very lucky.

Three days later

The four people stood on the border of the southern fire, rode on the lion eagle and embarked on the road back. Finally, they glanced at the depths of the southern fire, and several figures disappeared into the sky.

Wan Beast Gate, one of the 27 branches.

"What? Do you think Fan Tian and the others returned to the sect ahead of schedule? The man's eyes were full of haze, and he was even more fierce when he mentioned the other party.

"Brother Xiao Yun, because the war at the border was over, he sent them back in advance. The Presbyterian Hall also seemed to agree, but I heard that the man named Xi Shaohuang had died in battle."

"Only one died, right?"

"I heard what the brothers in the Presbyterian Hall said, but the specific situation is still not very clear! However, if they dare to fight against Brother Xiao Yun, there will definitely be no good end." The young man's face was full of flattery.

"Well, it's okay to come back. My martial soul will be able to advance to the intermediate third stage in another month or two. At that time, that Cangyan is not my opponent at all, and it will end the lives of these ants with my own hands." Xiao Yun's face was full of grimness, and his eyes showed bloodthirsty.

"That's right, that's right, the senior brother's martial arts are unrivaled. Those ants have offended the senior brother and should be killed!" Several people maliciously planned a conspiracy together.

A few days later, in front of the mountain gate

Fan Tian and others came to this familiar mountain gate again, but it was like a hundred generations. Led by the disciples of the law enforcement team, they came to the Presbyterian Palace.

"We have heard about the border crossing. We are sorry about the matter of the young emperor. Your behavior can completely offset the fault. From today on, we will officially return to the mountain gate to practice. Instead of darkening the mountain gate this time, you add glory. As a reward, you can choose a secret book and a weapon from the mountain gate!" Facing the rewards of the elders, several people did not have any happy mood. Everyone also saw the emotions of several people and had to end it early.

In the Book Pavilion of Wan Beast Gate, several people chose the secrets with no expression on their faces. The death of the young emperor has always affected everyone's emotions. An intermediate chapter of Wan Beasts appeared in Fan Tian's hands.

"How did you choose this skill?" Mingjian frowned slightly.

"What's wrong?"

"It has no follow-up chapters, only intermediate chapters at most. Once you break through to the advanced level, there is no way to find it. You'd better change it early!" Fan Tian was not surprised. He had expected this matter for a long time. He realized it on the day of the crown ceremony, but he still chose this skill. It proved that he was right. Although the road ahead was unknown, he did not want to give up his previous achievements.

"Then let's wait until you get promoted to the senior level!" Fan Tian sighed in a long voice and left the martial arts hall in the other party's puzzled eyes. I returned to the outer courtyard. He has not yet shown his intermediate strength, so he has not been sucked into the inner door.

Fat and Xiaoyue have moved to live in the same courtyard with Fan Tian and Mingjian, which is convenient for everyone to take care of. After all, their bodies have not recovered. If they are bullied by the enemies in the door, it will not be good.

Holding the intermediate chapter of the ten thousand beasts in his hand, the indescribable taste in Fan Tian's heart gradually entered the state of cultivation. The martial soul in the sea cave, the dragon-scale beast dog lay in it, showing a faint majesty. Although he still doesn't know what kind of blood he is, Fan Tian can be sure that this is definitely not an ordinary dog.

He has begun to realize that his parents don't seem to be savages, but he still can't guess the identity of his parents, because even today, he still hasn't figured out what the bloodline of the martial soul lying in his sea cave is.

"What on earth is there in Beihai?" Recalling that before his father disappeared, he often muttered to the North Sea, Fan Tian's eyes were full of doubt and puzzlement. Maybe one day when he is strong enough, he can step on the North Sea and see what's going on.

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With the injection of divine consciousness, the martial soul gradually opened its eyes, and the eight spirits emitted colorful light under the operation of the source force, and the whole space became extremely bright.

"Because he devoured the dark dragon not long ago, refined his yuan god, and got its origin, Fan Tian no longer needs to hunt third-order fierce beasts and seize their eight souls to condense his beast formula, because the yuan god of the dark dragon has helped Fan Tian and completed the first step of the beast secret to steal the sky. Today, he practiced the second layer of the beast formula, bullying the sky.

Bullying the sky is actually very simple, that is, when you continue to strengthen your eight souls, you deceive heaven and earth, so that the laws between heaven and earth cannot detect the strangeness in the celestial bodies. Therefore, the second part is actually a secret self-breathing skill. This skill is very strange. Once practiced, even the heaven and earth can't feel the breath in your body.

Assuming that you don't get the second part of the skill and continue to be strong, then the first layer of spirit stolen from the sky will no longer be able to hide the eighth soul that has become more powerful, thus attracting heavenly punishment. Of course, the reason why this skill can only be cultivated after reaching the second stage is that It needs eight souls to operate at the same time and turn into a large array of heaven and earth to succeed.

So before practicing this skill, Fan Tian can't continue to strengthen his martial soul, otherwise it is likely to be dangerous. Although it is recorded in the book that this attack method is not very difficult, Fan Tiancai understands that it is simply a joke, because he practiced this skill without leaving home for two months.

When he was about to go out for a walk, a shout suddenly sounded in the courtyard.