After the immortal disappeared

With so many clues connected together, if He Lingchuan still couldn't understand, it would have been in vain to stay with He Chunhua for so long.

Going back further, Wen Daolun's son was gone and died at the hands of Jindu Zai.

Zhong Shengguang's only daughter was gone, and he personally sent her to the God's Pillar.

Ji Nu's two sons, Sun Fuling's brother, and many children of the common people in Panlong City also died on the battlefield.

Under the cloak of ideals, legends and fairness, there is always blood, cruelty and compromise.

Hu Min said that the first task of being promoted to the Gale Army is difficult. He Lingchuan could see that neither the wicker nor the door panel wanted to kill an unarmed person who was unable to fight back.

So, he comes.

Since it is a task, someone should carry it out.

But why did Mengjing arrange such a task for him?

The three of them returned to Panlong City with their own concerns. The door panel and wicker left, and He Lingchuan went to Pengcheng Department to submit the task as the captain.

Because it was a secret execution, Liu Gongcao did not know the content of the task. He only took out the book and registered it as "completed", and smiled at He Lingchuan: "The first task of being promoted to the Gale Army, you completed it in half a day. It is not easy. .”

"We're lucky." He Lingchuan responded with a smile, "It's not difficult."

Next, he went home first, took a shower and changed clothes.

But as soon as he entered the house, he saw a note inserted in the crack of the door. When he opened it, he saw that it was written by Arlo:

"If you want the formula, please contact me."

Is this guy finally willing to get out of bed and go to the alchemy office?

He Lingchuan quickly took a cold shower, making the floor of the small courtyard wet.

As soon as he put on his clothes, he heard a noise coming from next door, and someone called him: "Hey, He Lingchuan."

When he looked up, he saw Sun Fuling lying on the wall, smiling at him.

That smile was bright and warm, and he missed it very much after not seeing her for a long time.

But how long has she been lying here?

He always felt that Sun Fuling's smile seemed quite satisfied.

"Miss Sun?" He Lingchuan was not polite, "I haven't seen you for such a long time. Are you avoiding me?"

"What do you have to be afraid of?" Sun Fuling raised her eyebrows, a bit provocative, "Do I need to hide?"

"I defeated Mengshan, should you fulfill your promise?" He Lingchuan tapped his cheek, "If you delay any longer, you should charge interest."

Sun Fuling stopped pretending and jumped over the low wall with one hand. He Lingchuan's eyes lit up and his cheeks felt warm, as if butterfly wings were flapping, light and soft.

He subconsciously fished it out with his backhand, but Sun Fuling had already stepped back five feet and said with a smile: "The promise is fulfilled!"

"That's it?" Sun Fuling's speed can be described as being as fast as a thunderous dragon, which even shocked Sergeant Gale.

"I was beaten half to death by Meng Shan, just because of this?!" He called out to Chong Tian Qu, but his heart trembled. Sun Fuling's movements were so fast that he didn't even react.

He has experienced repeated fierce battles in Panlong City and in reality, and his alertness is far beyond ordinary people.

None of this works.

With her speed, if she stabbed someone instead of a relative, he would never be able to avoid it.

Most people can't afford to offend this girl.

Sun Fuling smiled and said: "It's obviously Mengshan who was beaten half to death by you...Okay, I'll treat you to another meal."

"Just for today?" She was so down-to-earth and generous, neither coquettish nor shy, which greatly reduced his sense of accomplishment.

Why.

"Well today." Sun Fuling looked at herself, "But I want to change my clothes, so you wait for me."

After that, he climbed over the wall and left.

Now that we're familiar with each other, why don't we leave? He Lingchuan secretly rolled his eyes. The two of them really had a close friendship.

Fortunately, Sun Fuling can change clothes much faster than ordinary women. At least it doesn't take half an hour like Mrs. Ying to do the bun, eyebrow drawing, makeup, change clothes, incense... change.

Just as we were having tea, her voice came from next door: "Okay, let's go."

He Lingchuan pushed the door open and saw that today's female companion had put on a lake green spring dress. There were light gold patterns on the collar and sleeves, which was different from the usual plainness. Her hair was rolled up and she pinned the candy snail. hairpin, and a slender shell hairpin.

This seems to be another side of Sun Fuling, smart and elegant.

Seeing He Lingchuan staring at her intently, she subconsciously stroked her hair: "Why, it doesn't look good?"

"It looks good." He Lingchuan smiled with white teeth, "It looks like it climbed up from the lake."

"..."

"Ahem, I mean, like a fairy in the lake." He Lingchuan quickly changed the subject and walked out, "Where have you been these days?"

The two took a donkey cart and drove straight to Wenxuan Pavilion.

"There was a lady in the Shujin Academy who took seven days off in a row, so I took over as a substitute teacher. Unfortunately, my own classes are also very full recently. It's too troublesome to come and go for two hours every day, so I might as well live in the Academy." Sun Fuling sighed. He said, "This lady's surname is Wen, and her younger brother unfortunately passed away recently."

"Wen?" He Lingchuan's heart moved, "Could it be?"

"Well, she is the daughter of Mr. Wen Daolun." Sun Fuling walked side by side with him, "The old lady of the Wen family lost her beloved grandson and fell ill. It is said that the pillow has not been dry these days. Mrs. Wen asked for leave and went back to take care of her. Decoction.”

Of course He Lingchuan remembered Wen Yun. It was such a pity that such a young man with great vigor and bright eyes passed away suddenly before he could serve Panlong City.

In this unreasonable world, good people really don’t live long.

"Where is Mr. Wen? Is he okay?"

"It's not good. Master Wen said that he looked haggard, and he took a few days off. He said he wanted to rest at home, but he locked himself in the study without seeing guests."

He Lingchuan was silent.

Perhaps he was the only one who understood that Wen Daolun's pain was even worse than that of the old lady. He had to endure the torture of his bloodline and the accusation of his conscience.

Not saving his biological son was probably Wen Daolun's own decision.

He Lingchuan looked at the top of the pagoda in the distance. The pagoda stood next to Mitian Niangniang Temple and was called the Seven-Level Pagoda.

Under the blue sky and white clouds, there is a great secret in this city. Wen Daolun would rather sacrifice his beloved son and endure the pain and torture day after day in order to keep it.

"It's hard for him."

Sun Fuling agreed to treat him, but He Lingchuan had to go to Wenxuan Pavilion first to check things.

Sun Fuling asked him: "What do you want to check?"

Yes, the person next to him is the history teacher: "I want to see the history of Park State. I heard that General You Shanming of Park State was brave and good at fighting. He was also a descendant of the Immortal family, and he fought brilliantly in several battles."

"You Shanming?" Sun Fuling pondered, "I have the impression that there are two Pu countries, but when you mention You Shanming, you should be referring to Qian Pu, who first appeared."

"Are the two countries distinguished by 'previous' and 'rear'?"

"yes."

So casual.

"It is clear at a glance that the most important thing is to facilitate the naming of future generations." Sun Fuling smiled, "Qianpu is an ancient country that dates back 2,600 years ago, and the country of Zuo is only more than a hundred years old, neither long nor short. But it is the most One of the first countries to appear, it pioneered many systems for later generations. For example, the military system used in Panlong City was first born out of the Pu Kingdom."

"That's right. In ancient times, there were families but no country. Only the Immortal Sect and the Monster Clan occupied their own territories." He Lingchuan often visited Wenxuan Pavilion. He was at least a person who had read more than a thousand volumes. He had some impressions of the ancient and medieval times. "The so-called 'state' only appeared in the Middle Ages."

"Yes, people discovered the existence of Yuanli in the Middle Ages, and the establishment of the country had a solid foundation." Sun Fuling nodded, "Hundreds of years after natural disasters have passed, humans can rely on the power of the country to compete with immortals and monsters. At that time, some immortal sects had the foresight to try to get rid of their arrogance and try to send talents to the mortal world."

He Lingchuan chuckled: "You call a country 'Mortal Court', and you don't think you are arrogant?"

"Then it depends on who you compare with." Sun Fuling said slowly, "Compared to the established Immortal Sect like Huanzong, Tianyan Sect is already very enlightened. This is how You Shanming was sent to Pu Country. Later he became a pillar general, which proves that Tianyan Sect's strategy is correct."

"In an era when the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is getting thinner and thinner, the distance between the Immortal Sect and the human world is bound to be drawn closer and closer."

Keep up with the times?

"Huh?" Sun Fuling looked at him and told him that the donkey cart had taken a side road. This was not the way to Wenxuan Pavilion. "Aren't you going to Wenxuan Pavilion?"

"I won't go, having you as my living dictionary is enough." He was habitually lazy, "I went to the alchemy office to find Aluo, and he promised to do something for me."

"Then how did You Shanming die?" The soul-capturing mirror at that time was just a protective mirror on You Shanming's body.

"I remember that at that time, the relationship between the human kingdom and the Immortal Sect was still good, but the hatred between the human kingdom and the demon clan gradually deepened. Both You Shanming and Qian Pu were eventually destroyed by the demon clan. However, the demon immortal who led the attack on Pu Kingdom ——Well, what happened——I was also seriously injured.”

He Lingchuan noticed that she would purse her lips slightly when she was meditating.

"Hongluan?"

"Yes, it's Hong Luan! I heard that it died not long after the battle." Sun Fuling was a little surprised, "How do you know?"

"I just...read a piece of unofficial history."

"Which book?"

"Uh, I don't remember." No wonder the soul-tending mirror identified the illusion in the mirror as that scene. It turned out to be You Shanming's final battle.

"You Shanming and Pu Guo are so strong that even the demon immortals were seriously injured and died." For today's people, the word "immortal" is such an ethereal existence.

"When the war with Pu State started, even the demon immortal was no longer at his peak." Sun Fuling shook his head and said, "In the past few hundred years of natural disasters, the tide of spiritual energy has been ups and downs, but overall it has still declined for several hundred years. This The human immortals and demonic immortals who were still active in the world at that time were living off their old laurels, and if they made no progress, they would only become weaker. At this time, you call them 'immortals', which is actually a bit reluctant."

He Lingchuan immediately thought of Zhu Erniang. It also said that its true body could not adapt to the increasingly thinner spiritual environment, so it transformed to survive. He frowned and asked: "Since they themselves are getting weaker and weaker, why are they still fighting against the human country?"

Sun Fuling shrugged: "The spiritual energy is getting less and less. That means there are more wolves and less meat. Are we going to fight to the death over the last few bites of meat?"

"Hey wait a minute, hasn't the spiritual energy recovered?"