The cold night is so cold and so long.

Dawn finally arrived in everyone's expectation.

The cleaning of the battlefield lasted all night and was not over until dawn.

This monster wave caused heavy casualties to the soldiers of the Eight Divisions of Mobei, with over 10,000 casualties.

Comparatively speaking, the casualties suffered by Confucianism, Buddhism, and the Temple of Heaven seemed not worth mentioning.

However, the three parties who came this time were all outstanding leaders of the younger generation. Every casualty was an unacceptable blow to the three parties.

When they arrived, no one expected that the demonic disaster in the north would be so terrifying.

The young warriors who were originally just here for training, experienced the cruelty of war firsthand during last night's tragic battle.

"Elder brother, the medicine is ready!"

In the Confucian camp, in front of the tent, Wen Xiuru walked quickly with two bowls of medicine and said anxiously.

Inside the tent, Zhu Zhu and Bai Wangyu took the medicine and immediately drank it down to the two unconscious people on the bed.

"Cough! Cough!"

In the coma, the two of them choked and coughed several times, and their faces were very pale.

"How are Brother Li and Chang Yu? When will they wake up?"

Wen Xiuru asked anxiously.

"One's chest was penetrated and his heart was almost damaged. The other's forced use of the Holy Fighting Technique not only damaged his whole body's meridians, but he also used the fifth form of the Flying Immortal Technique to survive or die. He had never practiced this move before.

Don't you know what the consequences will be?" Zhu Zhu glanced at the two people in the tent coldly and said coldly.

Literary and Confucian scholars, Bai Wangyu, and Bai Wangyu all fell silent upon hearing this, not daring to say anything.

Forcibly using martial arts that you have not mastered will only have small consequences for yourself, and may even go astray and endanger your life.

At this moment, outside the camp, a young figure wearing a moon-white divine robe appeared and said, "I'm Yan Xiaoyu, I'm here to check on Professor Li's injury. I wonder if I can come in?"

In the tent, the three people frowned when they heard this.

Son of Heaven, why is he here?

"The weasel is sending New Year greetings to the rooster, which is unkind." Zhu Zhu sneered.

"Don't hit the smiling man with your hands, Xiu Ru, just let him in." Bai Wangyu said calmly.

"Um."

Wen Xiuru nodded, walked up to the tent, opened the felt tent, looked at the Son of Heaven in front of him, and said politely, "It turns out to be the Son of God. If you are too far away to greet me, please come in."

"Thank you."

Yan Xiaoyu responded with a smile and immediately stepped in.

In the tent, Yan Xiaoyu looked at the two unconscious people on the bed, with a look of concern on his face, and asked, "How is Professor Li's injury?"

"Very heavy."

Zhu Zhu said calmly, "But I can't die."

Hearing this, Yan Xiaoyu narrowed his eyes slightly, that was such a pity.

He thought this kid couldn't be saved.

That way, it would save him a lot of effort in the future.

"Son of God, what are the casualties in the Tianyu Palace this time?"

On the side, Bai Wangyu glanced at the Son of Heaven in front of him and asked in a routine manner.

"It's very tragic."

Yan Xiaoyu sighed softly and said, "Seventeen people were killed in the Tianyu envoy battle, and nearly half were injured. This wave of monsters came too suddenly, and so many monster kings and big monsters appeared all at once. If it weren't for Lord Helan,

They arrived in time, and we don’t know how many people will be sacrificed in this battle.”

This time, the casualties in his temple were the largest among the three forces. Although their temple had the most people coming, the overall strength was indeed not as good as that of the Confucian sect.

"My condolences to the Son of God, our Confucian sect would not have been much better if Li Jiaoxi had not risked his life." Bai Wangyu responded casually.

"Professor Li really impressed everyone this time."

Yan Xiaoyu looked at the unconscious young man on the bed, with a flash of light in his eyes, and said, "Unexpectedly, Professor Li's Flying Immortal Technique has already been practiced to the fifth form. In less than a year, he can

It’s incredible to see such amazing progress.”

Having said this, Yan Xiaoyu moved his eyes to the strange woman beside the bed, and said meaningfully, "I heard that two years later, there will be a contest between Li Jiaoxi and the saint Huo Lin'er of the Suzaku Sect.

Judging from Professor Li's current progress in martial arts, it may be possible to defeat the Saint of the Vermillion Bird Sect in a battle two years later."

Zhu Zhu felt the gaze of the Son of Heaven, with an indifferent expression, and said calmly, "My husband's martial arts has improved rapidly. It is not surprising at all that he can defeat Huo Lin'er."

After hearing the response of the woman in front of him, Yan Xiaoyu immediately asked, "I haven't had time to ask what the girl is called. The moves she performed last night were unprecedented. Can I ask who the girl is studying under?"

This woman's extraordinary skills interested him very much. Judging from the woman's methods yesterday, she was at least in the third level.

At such an age and with such a high level of cultivation, his identity is indeed suspicious.

"Zhu Zhu, I don't have any teachers, it's just martial arts passed down from my family." Zhu Zhu said calmly.

"Oh? So that's it. I heard Miss Zhu Zhu call Li Jiaoxi her husband. I remember that the last time I went to the Great Shang Capital, Li Jiaoxi was not married yet."

Yan Xiaoyu was unwilling to give up and continued to ask aggressively, "When did the girl get married to Professor Li?"

Zhu Zhu looked impatient as she listened to the chattering questions of the Son of Heaven in front of her. She turned her gaze and looked at the person in front of her. She said in an indifferent tone, "When will my husband and I get married? Do we need the consent of the Son of Heaven? Son of Heaven."

The control is too lenient."

"I don't dare, I'm just asking."

Yan Xiaoyu saw the cold gaze of the woman in front of him, smiled faintly, and said, "It's just that the moves the girl performed last night were really amazing. I'm just a little curious about the girl's identity."

"If the Son of God has so much energy, why not pay more attention to your injured subordinates!"

The Son of Heaven in front of him kept asking questions again and again, which made Zhu Zhu completely lose his patience and taunted without mercy, "In the battle last night, the Heavenly Mandate Palace suffered so many casualties, but the Son of God still has the leisure to worry about other people's affairs. It really puzzles me.

, is it possible that the Son of God intentionally left Tianyu Palace and changed his family, so he is so concerned about the situation on the Confucian side?"

Yan Xiaoyu narrowed his eyes, a cold look flashed across his face, and said, "What Miss Zhu Zhu taught you is to resign first."

After saying that, Yan Xiaoyu nodded to Bai Wangyu and Wen Xiuru in the tent, turned around and left.

"Miss Zhu Zhu, you are amazing!"

After the Son of Heaven left, Wen Xiuru quietly gave a thumbs up and praised.

As expected, it is not true that a family does not enter a house, Brother Li's words are enough to choke people, and this girl Zhu Zhu's lips and tongue are like swords, and the daggers are piercing people's hearts.

Outside the tent, after Yan Xiaoyu walked out, the coldness in his eyes was evident.

This Zhu Zhu’s identity is definitely unusual.

Although I had never seen the move last night, it was very powerful. At least it was a move created by a great practitioner of the Five Realms.

There are not many great practitioners of the Five Realms in this world, and they all have great reputations.

It shouldn't be difficult to find out its origin.

But, when did the legitimate son of the Li family meet such a mysterious girl again, and the relationship was so close?

Yan Xiaoyu left with full of doubts, preparing to send someone to investigate Zhu Zhu's identity.

Not long after the Son of Heaven left, Bai Wangyu walked out of the tent, preparing to go to Faru to get some more elixirs for the two of them.

"Big Brother!"

From behind, Wen Xiuru followed quietly, looked around, and asked in a low voice with curiosity, "Who is that Zhu Zhu girl? The trick she used last night clearly has a lot of origins."

.”

"I don't know either."

Bai Wangyu stopped and said calmly, "Master Faru seems to know, how about, junior brother, you go and ask?"

"I don't dare."

Wen Xiuru quickly shook his head and said.

"Then don't ask any more questions."

Bai Wangyu said lightly, "I remind you, don't let those guys who came with you provoke Miss Zhu Zhu. When we were in Li Garden, Brother Li didn't dare to provoke her. Last night, you didn't know how powerful this aunt was.

Now that I’ve seen it, I’ve made her angry, but no one can stop her.”

"I see."
Chapter completed!