Accepting Apprentices on Behalf of Teachers, Senior Sister is an Immortal Emperor

"Thank you young master!" The warrior clasped his fists with respect.

"Alright, Uncle Zhao, is my father inside?" Lin Yi waved his hand and walked towards the courtyard.

"Master, I joined the army a few years ago and have not returned yet." The old butler said in a deep voice, his face full of worry.

Lin Yi froze for a moment, and immediately said, "When I came back, I saw Haiqing Heyan in the Dayue Dynasty, and there was no sign of a war. Why did he want to join the army?"

Who is your father.

Lin Yi knows all too well that he is a wealthy old man with no fighting spirit, and he does everything except that he is not close to women.

It is no bragging to say that in Lin Yi's grandfather's generation, the Lin family had a total of more than 12,000 acres of fertile land, but in his father's generation, there were only a few thousand acres left.

Unless he was caught as a strong man, or the enemy came to his doorstep, otherwise, with his character, it was absolutely impossible to join the army.

"Seven years ago, the army of the Great Wu Dynasty attacked Dayue, and Zhang Man's bandit attacked the front-line army before and after. In just half a year, the front-line was defeated. At that time, the master joined the military camp."

The old butler said extremely indignantly: "If it weren't for the fact that five years ago, the present His Majesty returned from the sect and led the army to clear all the enemy forces in the territory, the entire line of the Dayue Dynasty would have been broken, and we would become slaves to the subjugation of the country."

Lin Yi was lost in thought, and it seemed that Qin Fan didn't send himself the wrong news.

It's just that he didn't expect that in just five years, the prince's succession to the throne would turn around and fail, making his return this time useless.

It's really a pity.

"Then where is my father now?" Lin Yi continued to ask.

"Master should still be fighting on the front line." The old butler guessed: "Master has never said much about his own situation, except that he sends a letter to his family every six months to tell him he is safe."

"Isn't it a turn of defeat, why are you still on the front line?"

"The Great Wu Dynasty was supported by the two dynasties. The two dynasties sent a total of more than one million troops, and thousands of monks jointly attacked Dayue. Now the frontline war is extremely fierce."

"Understood." Lin Yi nodded and stopped walking towards the courtyard.

In the entire Lin family, the only thing Lin Yi really cares about is his father. He has never seen his biological mother since he was a child, but he has never been to the grave.

Dead or alive Lin Yi didn't know, and the clan never mentioned it.

No siblings.

If Dad died on the battlefield, Lin Yi wouldn't be too grief-stricken, but he would have slaughtered millions of troops from the Great Wu Dynasty and the other two dynasties to avenge him.

Then back to the Cloud-Treading Sect, the principle is mortal and does not ask about world affairs from now on.

The so-called life and death have fate, wealth is in the sky, and whether people can be resurrected from death, Lin Yi is not sure, but even if they can be resurrected, they need strong strength as support.

After taking revenge, improving strength is the kingly way.

"By the way, how long ago was the last time my father came back with a letter?" Lin Yi suddenly turned around and asked when he turned to go to the front line.

"Seven days ago, but according to the distance from the front line to this place, it usually takes half a month." Because the time for each letter is relatively fixed, the difference between the two is not more than ten days, and the old housekeeper remembers it clearly.

Lin Yi was suddenly not so worried. At least twenty days ago, Dad was still safe.

And they can still send letters back. Obviously, the battle on the front line is not too tight.

"Master, are you planning to go to the front line?" the old butler asked weakly.

"Naturally, although this young master has entered the sect, the Dayue Dynasty is the homeland after all. How can we let our homeland be trampled on by foreign enemies?" Lin Yi nodded.

"But the front line is extremely dangerous. Over the years, several foundation-building powers have been killed in battle, so it's better for the young master to be careful." The old butler was quite worried.

How long has the young master been away from home?

When I left home that year, I was only refining the fourth or fifth level of Qi. After fifteen years, I was able to break through the foundation building, which is very good.

It doesn't work much against it on the battlefield.

On the contrary, they will be targeted by the strong enemy, and they will lose their lives on the battlefield if they fail to protect themselves.

Lin Yi remained silent, left here in a flash, and rushed towards the frontline battlefield.

The only thing that needs to be considered at the moment is the loss of a father Mo because of carelessness.

The junction of Da Yue and Da Wu is located in the southeast direction, that is, the opposite direction of the direction where the Cloud Stepping Sect is located.

It is the place where the battle is most fierce and the front line.

It is thousands of miles away from Liufeng Town, but for Lin Yi, it takes a little more than an hour to get there.

An hour later.

Lin Yi stood in the sky with the clouds in the sky, and from a distance, he could see the military camps of the two armies that stretched for hundreds of miles.

Just from the number of tents, it is not difficult to see that the opponent's troops are far more than the army of the Dayue Dynasty.

It's just that the 700,000 iron armors of the Dayue Dynasty rely on natural dangers to be stationed, and the two sides have back and forth in the attack.

At this time, the army on both sides was extremely depressed, and there was a faint smell of blood over the military camps of the two sides.

In front of the city wall built by the Dayue Dynasty based on natural dangers, countless corpses are stacked horizontally and vertically, which can be described as hell on earth.

This is the most intuitive damage caused by war.

The Haishan Realm is extremely wide, and there are thousands of sects of the scale of the Cloud-Treading Sect, and there are countless dynasties within the jurisdiction of each sect.

It can be said that in the Haishan world, new dynasties are established every day, and once powerful dynasties are destroyed, and the changes of dynasties never stop.

Lin Yi did not feel too much emotion, flew over the army of the Dayue Dynasty, and released his spiritual sense to find his father in the army.

This is extremely dangerous, and it is easy to be detected and then killed on the spot.

But this is the secular world, and it's not that huge sects like the Cloud Treading Sect are attacking each other. His strength is completely at the ceiling of the Dayue Dynasty.

Better to be found.

Just let the strong in the army help to find it. *