Astral Wars.

For Li Ye, this word was unfamiliar.

In the courtyard of the boundary core, he could often hear Ji Yu’s big mouth open and closed and said that at such and such a time and such a place there was a fight again, this time the pit killed how many cultivators of the enemy, or how many cultivators were killed by the enemy pit.

In his mouth, the monk seemed to become a unit of measurement, and as soon as his mouth was closed, countless revenants passed away.

Li Ye didn’t know if there was a heaven or an earth house in this world, but every time he watched the plain snow flying down in the courtyard, there were always some wistful cries on the streets outside the courtyard.

Some men are crying, some women are crying, and it is unknown who it is.

At this time, Su Qianxue would always make a cup of soft light tea, sit gently next to him, and did not speak, just tilted his head to watch the snow with him.

Sometimes Li Ye also wanted to ask Su Qianxue what she was thinking, but when the words came to her lips, she swallowed them.

In short, she should not think the same as herself.

If the road back to Earth requires countless bones and blood to pave it, then do you still have to go on?

……

The battle soon came, and the three thousand sword cultivators had already gathered under Li Ye’s banner, and there was not much time left for training.

On this day, Li Ye wore a Xuanqing robe and brought a few female disciples to the square of the school reading.

The three thousand sword cultivators were all young people, and they didn’t look very old.

Of course, this is not much compared to those cultivators on the Yuanyin Continent, after all, for cultivators, seventy or eighty years old is still young, and more than two hundred years old can barely be regarded as entering middle age.

According to the average mid-refining period, it should not be too difficult for everyone to live to be three hundred years old.

On the square, three thousand ‘young’ cultivators looked at the younger Li Ye with burning eyes.

Li Ye gathered his robe, smashed his mouth, walked in front of them, and looked around.

The expected mutiny or disobedience did not happen, and the three thousand sword cultivators were very quiet, each carrying a wide sword behind his back, which was different from the cultivators he had seen using swords before.

Like the female disciples below their own sect, or the other cultivators of the Yuanyin Continent, they usually have swords hanging around their waists, and they are also hanging swords, which is the kind of Qingfeng sword that is about two fingers wide and three feet long, but these cultivators in front of them are all broadswords.

Li Ye immediately curiously turned to one of the leading sword cultivators and asked, “Why do you use this kind of sword?” ”

That sword cultivator didn’t seem to expect Li Ye to ask this kind of question, and then he pondered for a moment, then spoke: “This sword is specially made by our Yuan Yin Realm core, and there are nine hundred and ninety-nine Yuanyang violent magic formations engraved in it, and when we can’t do anything, we will pour all the spiritual power into the sword body, and the power generated after detonation is no less than the full force of the late Yuan Infant strike.” ”

After a pause, he added: “Only a sword of this size can engrave so many Yuanyang Law Arrays, and each angelica sword consumes a lot of precious materials, and not many people in the entire Yuanyin Realm core can use this weapon. ”

While speaking, this sword cultivator subconsciously raised his hand and touched the hilt of the sword behind him, his eyes were a little soft.

“Angelica sword?”

Hearing this answer, Li Ye and the female disciples behind him were all stunned, and their eyes were inexplicably complicated.

These guys… Aren’t they afraid of death?

The young sword cultivator nodded: “Well, Angelica Sword is our own name, I hope that after going out, we can still return.” ”

Li Ye nodded, and then called Xiao Taoxiang to bring a few altars of wine.

Too lazy to talk nonsense about the pre-war declaration, too lazy to establish personal prestige, Li Ye can see clearly and understand, these three thousand sword cultivators are not afraid of death at all, or they are willing to die if they die.

Since this is the case, it is better for everyone to talk nonsense at will and chat nonsense.

The female disciple quickly moved the wine altar over, and called dozens of strong men to push a few carts of cups over.

Li Ye casually picked up a large altar of wine and slapped the red wine seal through with a pop.

Immediately, the rich aroma of wine suddenly slowly spread, and the three thousand sword cultivators suddenly rolled in their throats, and their eyes began to shine, no longer as calm as before.

Seeing this, Li Ye couldn’t help but smile in his heart.

Sure enough, whether it was soldiers or literati or these cultivators who were messing around on the battlefield, it was good wine.

Wine is bold, wine can be clear, since ancient times, splendid articles have been out of the wine cup, and Mange Dance has been out of the wine cup.

“Come, we may have to work together for a long time in the future, today the snow is big, let’s have a drink together to warm up!”

Li Ye said in a loud voice, casually waved his hand, and the three thousand wine cups flew into the arms of every sword cultivator with precision.

Those sword cultivators saw Li Ye’s completely unassuming appearance, with a hint of tiredness and a touch of kindness on their faces, and they couldn’t help but let go in their hearts.

After a while, the whole school field was already bustling and boiling, everyone was a monk, and they would not be paralyzed by alcohol, but alcohol could make the brain’s thinking produce a hint of psychedelic feeling, which made people feel happy.

At this moment, Ji Yu’s extremely iconic neutral voice also sounded.

“Brother Li!”

I saw that this guy was wearing a goose yellow robe and also carrying a pot of warmth.

“Mr. Ji!”

“Commander Ji!”

When several female disciples saw him, they quickly greeted him.

No way, who let this product mix in the meta-hidden realm nucleus during this period of time?

“How many of you don’t have to be polite, Brother Li, are you drinking?” I saw that this beautiful demon man Tian shamelessly greeted him with a smiling face, and said: “Come and come, taste the taste of my wine.” ”

Li Ye glanced sideways when he heard this, and pouted: “Why are you here?” ”

Wine or something, it’s okay to drink a little, drinking too much makes people feel a little uncomfortable, so at this time he lacks interest, and he doesn’t mean to pour the two pots of rice wine.

Although he has always been a little unhappy with Ji Yu’s demon man, in essence, the relationship between everyone is quite good, and after getting acquainted, he will occasionally use titles such as ‘Xiao Shou’ and ‘Dead Gay’, anyway, this guy can’t understand it.

However, this guy went to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, and it should have been when he was busy recently, but he didn’t know how to suddenly run here.

Could it be that he planned to see how he proofread the monks?

Li Ye tilted his head and looked at the sword cultivators who were drinking on the school grounds, and couldn’t help but smile.

It is estimated that in the entire realm core, only he will do such a thing.

At this time, Ji Yu slowly sat down next to Li Ye, poured himself a glass of wine, and then drank it all in one gulp, and then looked up at the snow-white fluttering in the sky, and sighed: “This snow has really been on the ground for a long time, and the outside world should have already started spring.” ”

“Well… Who knows? Li Ye narrowed his eyes, and suddenly remembered the bronze turtle on the Tongtian Peak of Qingyun Mountain.

The stick of sacred incense that the turtle was holding should still be filled with incense now.

That old locust tree, has it completely died this winter?

The bluestone slabs on the square, the disciples did not know whether they had cleaned well according to the rules.

I left a lot of jade yuan, and the room of the rest sect should be enough, but I don’t know if there will be any accidents.

However, there are three holy places covered, and there should be no long-eyed people who will go up the mountain to fight bad ideas.

At this moment, Ji Yu, who was sitting on the side, suddenly spoke: “I applied to be transferred to this sword cultivation team of yours, oh yes, have you thought about what name to give your team?” ”

“Name?” Li Ye raised his eyebrows: “What a name.” ”

“Huh? If you really didn’t take it, I knew… Within this Yuan Hidden Realm core, those who can command an army are division generals, you are now the Qinglong division general, three thousand people, less is less, but you can barely form an army independently, the roster of these people has been completely transferred from Yaochi to you, and they will be surnamed Qingyun in the future. ”

“There is such a thing? What does that have to do with the name. Li Ye asked curiously.

“Stupid, without a name, how can it be called an army? Think of a nice one! It’s better to order auspiciously, so that I can rest assured that I don’t want to go out and can’t come back. Ji Yu bent his good-looking eyes and said with a smile.

Li Ye snorted softly, and looked back at the sword cultivators on the school field who suddenly laughed or suddenly fell silent.

Then he picked up the rice wine jug that Ji Yu took and brought it to his mouth.

Then, take a sip.

Rice wine does not seem to be traditional rice wine, it is stronger than burning a knife, more mellow, a mouthful into the throat, as if swallowing a large mouthful of fire, but in an instant it turned into a clear jade ice crystal, from extremely hot to extremely cold, this conversion only for a moment, people can’t help but be dazzled.

Feeling the burning sensation in his throat, the coldness of his esophagus, and finally the warmth of his stomach, Li Ye gently exhaled a long breath of white arrow qi, living like a flying dragon in the cold air.

“Good wine.”

The snow on his robe was also dispelled by the heat of this mouthful of fine wine, Li Ye gently leaned back, leaned on the flagpole of the school grounds, looked at this long wooden pole without a flag, and suddenly said: “It’s called the Trap Army.” ”

“Trap Army?” Ji Yu didn’t expect this answer, and then he muttered a few words in his mouth.

“Trapped army, trapped in the battle, there is death and no life, this name, the most worthy of this gang, but I don’t deserve it.”

Li Ye shook his head and said with self-deprecation: “People like me are born not to fight, maybe they can fight, and even kill, but if you want to say war, I can’t.” ”

“But people, always from nothing, never to be good at, even if they die on the battlefield, I want to… Take another look at the dream scene. ”

“If the time there is still the same as here, it should be Chinese New Year’s Eve, there should be a boring Spring Festival party on TV, this year the children of the little uncle’s family seem to be eighteen years old, and finally there is no need to pay for the New Year…”

Li Ye mumbled and complained: “Your drunkenness is really strong, I feel a little drunk.” ”

Ji Yu shook his head helplessly and did not speak.

Li Ye raised his glass again, squinting at the flying snow, watching the white porcelain cup being illuminated in the sunlight.

“The world is out of my generation, once I enter the rivers and lakes and the years urge, the emperor is talking and laughing, he is not better than a drunk life, carrying a sword and riding across the ghost rain, white bones like mountains and birds flying, dust like a tide of people like water, only sighing a few people in the rivers and lakes.”

“Drunken lying on the battlefield Jun Mo smiled, a few people came back to fight in ancient times.”

The cup in Ji Yu’s hand shook slightly, and some wine spilled: “I didn’t expect Brother Li to be so talented, this is really a good poem!” Drink this cup! ”

“Haha… The great talents of the fart are all copied by me, Jin Yong, Wang Han, Meng Haoran, Li Bai, Du Fu, Huang Xiao… These are the great talents! However, no one here and Ben will understand, no one will understand. ”

**************

Next to the wall not far outside the school grounds, the Baguio fairy of the Yaochi Holy Land was slightly stunned.

She was still dressed in a gorgeous golden dress, and her body was filled with golden gorgeous light, even the plain snow in the sky could not fall on her shoulders, and she was almost not close to five meters, and she was already assimilated by the brilliant golden light.

Beside her, there were two rows of handsome monks in golden robes, each with a face like a jade crown, a nose like a dangling guts, sword eyebrows, and heroic posture.

However, at this second, a clear sound was heard in the air.

The voice was a little languid, a little casual.

“Trapped army, trapped in the battle, there is death and no life, this name, the most worthy of this gang, but I don’t deserve it.”

This sentence made Baguio Fairy slightly stunned.

She heard that this voice was Li Ye’s, and she was puzzled at the moment, could it be that there was an accident in the school?

Then, however, the same voice sounded again.

“People like me are born not to fight, maybe fight, and even kill, but to say war, I can’t.”

“…… Huangtu hegemony talked and laughed, not victorious in life a drunk, carrying a sword across the horse and waving ghost rain… Only sighed a few people back. ”

“Drunken lying on the battlefield Jun Mo smiled, a few people came back to fight in ancient times.”

A few of the sentences were a little vague and did not really hear, but these only few sentences also made the Baguio fairy pause.

What a high literary brilliance!

Although the literary style of the Yuanyin Realm is not very prosperous, it is not a poor army.

The literary style is still the same to convince others.

Unexpectedly, in addition to his amazing strength, this Li Zhangmen also had such a heroic Wen Si, which was really a little surprising.

The Baguio fairy, who originally wanted to see how Li Ye was reading, immediately flowed her beautiful eyes for a moment, then waved her hand lightly and left quietly with someone.

“Trapped? It’s a good name. ”

The next day, the name of the Trapped Army was spread within the Yuan Hidden Realm Core, although I don’t know who commanded this army or what the strength of this army is, but a superb poem related to this army has entered most people’s ears.

Under the altar of opinions, Li Ye’s newly established army has not yet fought, but it is slightly secondary. _

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