Chapter 617: The Final Resurrection (4 More Subscriptions)

Yu Shangrong's figure flickered, and the next second appeared on the water.

Keep your feet close to the mud and don't get a drop of water on your body.

He leaned down and listened quietly.

The surroundings were extremely quiet...... The more quiet it is, the more likely it is to have tinnitus. This is the case with Yu Shangrong.

In the sound of tinnitus, there is also a sparse sound of wind?

Wrong.

Yu Shangrong flew upward.

In the direction of Loulan City, a large number of cultivators flew in.

Purple robes, and cultivators in armor.

"There are still twelve days to go......" Yu Shangrong felt a little headache......

With his ability, he could indeed deal with these cultivators, but he was human after all.

If the Loulan people are fighting in wheels and don't stop for a moment, they will also be exhausted and eventually fall.

He thought for a moment, glanced at Ji Liangma, and said, "Ji Liang." ”

Sigh.

Jiliangma flew over happily.

Yu Shangrong patted the horse's back and said, "Lead them away...... Fly to the south of the moat, the highest place in the south of the moat, presumably they can't fly over, you get rid of them there. ”

Sigh.

"With your speed, you can't fly too fast, lest they can't keep up......" Yu Shangrong unbuttoned his cloak, flew into the jungle and broke some branches, put it on his horse's back, and covered his cloak.

Jiliangma spun around in place.

"Go for it......"

Appeal ————

This horse roar far surpassed all the previous cries.

Ji Liangma stepped out of the jungle...... Fly in the direction of the Great Flame.

The purple-robed cultivators from the Loulan Human City and those soldiers immediately turned around and chased after Ji Liangma when they saw Ji Liangma...... The dense number of cultivators in the back followed.

Looking up from the forest, it looks like a mischievous child who has provoked a hornet's nest......

Yu Shangrong glanced at it, leaned against the trunk of the tree, and muttered, "Don't fly too fast." ”

Ji Liangma is well versed in Yu Shangrong's mind, and he flies and stops all the way.

In the eyes of those purple-robed cultivators, they thought that this was an ordinary mount, and they would get tired after flying for a short time.

Chase all the way.

It wasn't until he was submerged in the sea of clouds that Yu Shangrong closed his eyes, breathed and rested.

He knows...... Then comes the real challenge.

It will take at least ten days for Jiliang horses to fly to the moat...... It takes more than 20 days to come back and pick me up. But...... There are only twelve days left before the senior brother can be resurrected.

This means that he needs to return to Dayan with Yu Zhenghai on his own.

"Fly by yourself?" When Yu Shangrong thought of this, his eyes opened, and he was a little helpless.

The dignified sword demon also has helpless times.

......

Jiliangma's strategy succeeded.

But on the third day...... Another practitioner came to the quagmire.

Yu Shangrong did not appear, but observed in the forest.

Those purple-robed cultivators observed around the quagmire, and then flew some distance on the place where the bones were buried, reversed direction, and flew away from the scene.

I think it's the people who came to investigate the murder of those purple robes.

For the next three days, nothing happened.

......

At the same time, in the camp of the Joori, Carol is also keeping a close eye on this matter.

"General, Loulan replied, although the sword demon was not found...... But they had already planted a lot of traps on the way back to Dayan. He can't go back!" said one of his subordinates.

Carol opened her eyes, nodded and said, "Good...... What's going on with Basil?"

"Lord Basil is not in a good mood, and he is still not very receptive to your opinion. ”

"Stupid...... How did this kind of person become a Great Witch?" Carol chuckled, "There is only one name Nine Leaves in the Great Yan Territory...... The Twelve Nations Alliance must be in the same step, and he thinks he is the king of Loulan?"

"This ...... The subordinates don't know. ”

"Go down, if he comes, he will say that General Ben is busy with affairs and is not seen. ”

"Yes!"

The subordinate walked out.

Flying towards the outside of the camp, a short time later, came to another camp.

After greeting the guards, they made their way to the main tent.

"My lord, I have conveyed your meaning to the general. ”

A voice sounded in the camp: "With the general's mind, I don't think you will see the same as me...... Is he happy with my advice?"

The subordinate said:

"The general said that it was difficult for him to accept your stupid suggestions, and Loulan should think carefully about why he was so weak. ”

"What?"

"Your Excellency, I am angry! This is the general who asked me to bring you the original words! The general also said that he is busy with affairs and will not meet you!"

The voice fell.

There was silence in the tent for a while.

Basil Witch, holding his breath, said, "Get out." ”

The subordinate dared to wait, and immediately ran out of the camp, came to the remote woods outside the camp, flew out a letter, and then returned to the camp of Rouli.

In the camp of the Loulan people.

Basil scolded: "Carol, you are just a group of uncivilized barbarians, and you deserve to be compared to my Loulan?"

The wizard standing respectfully next to him said, "Your Excellency...... Then do we still want to intercept Yu Shangrong. ”

"What do you think?"

"The subordinates suggested that there was no need to intercept Yu Shangrong...... In this way, he made a show of goodwill with Da Yan. The Great Flame Netherworld Sect is in full swing, and the Twelve Nations Alliance may not be able to achieve anything. ”

Basil glanced at his subordinates and said:

"Nope. ”

"What do you mean?"

"I'm not just going to intercept Yu Shangrong...... and drive him into the land of the Jorians. However, if you kill it at all costs, at that time, the Demon Heaven Pavilion will definitely be angry with Rouli. I want to see what he Carol has to carry Jiuye!"

"Your Excellency is wise. ”

"You go ahead and do it, remember, you have to have the figure of a Rouli person. ”

"The subordinates understand. ”

It's nothing more than finding some people to pretend to be Rouli.

......

Twelve days are fleeting.

In addition, the previous twenty-seven days, that is, the forty-nine days of the re-transformation of the unenlightened person into a human being, the golden time has completely passed.

Forty-nine days, neither long nor short...... It is enough to bring about a huge change in the world of cultivation.

No one knows how far the cultivation world has reached today.

The sun rises as usual, the moon sets as usual, and everything looks normal.

In the morning, a drop of crystal clear water slides down from the treetops...... The light in the forest shines brightly on it.

Airplanes!

When the drop of water was about to hit Yu Shangrong's hair, it was dragged by an invisible vitality.

Yu Shangrong also opened his eyes at this time.

Vitality scattered...... The suspended droplets above his head instantly dried and disappeared.

Grunt!

Snore!

In the middle of the quagmire, blisters bubbled up again.

Yu Shangrong's figure fell, floating out of the jungle, hovering nearby, overlooking the area.

The blisters grew stronger and thicker until the hot vapor steamed and turned into boiling hot water.

Under the continuous transpiration, the quagmire, which had not much water, became dry and turned into mud......

Finally...... Without the sound of blisters, the dirt became smooth and dry.

Yu Shangrong crossed his arms and looked at the soil intently......

"You're running out of time...... Yu Shangrong said softly.

He looked up at the sun in the sky.

Sunrise in the East...... The sunlight passed through the jungle, through the mountains and rivers, and fell in the ancient city of Loulan in the distance.

Everything was quiet.

Birds and birds are flying, and the sky is full of chirping.

A strange bird, with a keen sense of smell, landed in the middle of the mire, constantly pecking at the dry surface.

Da Da Da ...... Da Da ...... Da Da ......

The birds seemed to smell something and pecked vigorously.

Burst!

It pecked open.

Whoop————

A mud-stained arm burst out of the ground and grabbed the bird!

With a grip of five fingers, he grabbed the wings of the birds!

Then the five fingers spread out, and the birds flew away as if fleeing for their lives.

And that arm, straight to the sky.

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