Behind Hanxue Camp, there was a huge tent full of wounded people.
A young man wearing white armor and with weak breath was sent here.
As soon as they arrived here, two middle-aged men in white robes came over. They first looked at the young man's body carefully, and then pointed their fingers on the young man's eyebrows, and their inner energy penetrated deep into his body.
After a moment, a middle-aged man said, "Well, although he had no obvious external injuries, his internal organs were severely damaged. He was obviously hit hard by multiple internal forces. And we don't have many methods for this kind of injury. It can provide rich spiritual energy, allowing the spiritual roots in his body to absorb it and repair it by itself."
"Yes, although his injuries can be treated with spiritual power pills, it seems that he is only at the fifth level of the warrior realm and is only a middle-level sergeant, so it is not worth using spiritual power pills."
Another middle-aged man also said, "Let him make his own fortune."
As he said that, the middle-aged man waved his hand, and two sergeants immediately carried the young man to the center of the tent. Here, there was a hill of low-level spiritual stones piled up, and there were many formation cloud patterns on the ground. It is obviously a depiction of the spirit gathering array.
After leaving the young man here, the two sergeants left. As for the two middle-aged men who were obviously military medical officers, they didn't care about the young man and turned to look at the injuries of others.
But what they didn't notice was that the unconscious young man they threw in the formation opened his eyes slightly at this moment.
"Finally, we managed to lurk in. Well, it seems that General He's move is good. He hides himself as a wounded person so that he can be sent directly to the back of Hanxue Camp."
Talking to himself, the young man's slightly opened eyes quietly looked toward the back of the tent.
Although the camp was blocked by a curtain, with his sense of induction, he could naturally feel the large military tent behind the camp, and he could also feel the many spiritual stones, grain and grass inside, and even many low-level fire talismans. This should be used by Hanxue's army to keep warm.
"Well, with the strength of Hanmei and the others, it will not be a problem to break into it. Coupled with the earth-level flame explosion talisman and a heaven-level thunder explosion talisman I gave them, it is enough to destroy this military tent and send out a signal."
Thinking to himself, the young man closed his eyes again and began to wait.
And this young man is none other than Zhao Zhen.
About half an hour later, Zhao Zhen opened his eyes slightly again after closing his eyes.
At the same time, he moved his palm slightly, and a piece of pure white round jade quietly appeared in his palm.
It's the Ice Flame Spirit Jade!
"It seems you all managed to sneak in."
Inner energy was injected into the jade, Zhao Zhen said in a message.
"Yes, thirty-three, all disguised as wounded and lurking here."
Hanmei's response sounded in Yunei.
"Well, behind the wounded camp is the munitions camp. With your strength and the charm I gave you, you can break into it. Then you only need to destroy the munitions camp."
Zhao Zhen sent a message, "Of course, you have to wait for my summons. I will inform you through the Ice Flame Spirit Jade when to take action."
"clear."
Hanmei responded briefly.
"Okay, then make some noise for me."
Zhao Zhendao, and soon, several groans containing pain were heard, but the Bingyan Sect disciples who were sent in all rolled over, and this immediately attracted the attention of many medical officers and sergeants in the camp. He hurried over quickly.
Zhao Zhen took advantage of this moment, rolled his body on the ground twice, and quickly disappeared into the wounded camp.
At the same time, Hanxue’s army was in the central tent.
A young man wearing a white robe and a handsome face was sitting on the main seat in the big tent, closing his eyes and meditating.
And beside him, there was a beautiful girl wearing black armor.
It's Li Yichen!
At this moment, Li Yichen was sitting on a throne made of snow-white ice crystals. Although the aura on the throne was rich, Li Yichen obviously didn't like it very much. There were red streams of light passing over his body from time to time. It was obvious that he had been running his inner energy, trying to Destroy this throne.
Bang bang bang!
Suddenly, a series of fine explosions sounded, but the flashing crimson stream of light on Li Yichen's body suddenly exploded, and this made Li Yichen's face turn pale and his breath began to weaken.
"Haha, Miss Li, I said it's useless for you to struggle."
Suddenly, the young man who closed his eyes and rested his mind smiled slightly, "After all, the ice crystal throne you are sitting on now belongs to me. It is the crystallization of the wisdom of our Hanxue Dynasty. People below the third level of Wutian realm cannot destroy it at all. At the same time, this throne is mine." It also means that the person sitting on it cannot leave without my permission."
Li Yichen ignored it and just panted quietly, seeming to be preparing to gather strength to struggle again.
"Why do useless things?"
As if sensing Li Yichen's attitude, Xue Mo suddenly opened his eyes with his eyes closed, and his eyes as bright as stars looked directly at Li Yichen.
"Since I invited Miss Li to come here, Miss Li has been struggling. She struggled a total of thirty-two times without stopping for a moment. Of course, she never succeeded, but why do you continue to persist?"
Li Yichen panted for a while, and after his breathing gradually calmed down, he said coldly, "There are reasons to persist."
"So, what's the reason?"
"Then you have to answer my question first."
Li Yichen's eyes turned cold, "Did you and Zhou Jingshen collude to take me away?"
Xue Mo was silent for a while. After a while, a smile appeared on his face, "Miss Li, you already know the answer, why do you still ask?"
"I need you to admit it yourself."
Li Yichen said coldly.
"Haha, does it make any difference whether I admit it or not?"
Xue Mo smiled and shook his head, "After all, if it was just me and Zhou Jingshen, we wouldn't be able to accomplish this."
"Really? You mean someone from the Immortal Sect is secretly instigating this? Who is it?"
Li Yichen said immediately.
"Miss Li, I didn't say that, and I don't dare to say that."
Xue Mo smiled again.
"Then what can you say?"
"What I can say is that I just follow orders and do things."
Xue Mo thought for a while and said, "I was ordered to invite Miss Li here. I was also ordered to take the opportunity to attack the city. Of course, I can't say who gave me the order, and I don't know either. .”
"Really? It's a pity that you didn't invite me here, but coerced me to come here. Now, you imprison me here."
Li Yichen said coldly.
"Well, judging from the process, this is indeed not a request, but after this matter is over, it is not a request, but a request."
Xue Mo smiled, "After all, many things in the world are constantly changing, and all we can do is to find the most beneficial change among countless changes. This is true for me, Miss Li is true, and even the entire The Immortal Sect is all like this."
Hearing this, Li Yichen also clenched his fists.
She knew clearly that Xue Mo's words were very straightforward. It was the people from Xianzong who were instigating him, and the person who instigated him to do this had obviously made all plans. She was sure that he would be forced to do so at the end. She could only say Xue Mo. Mo invited her, not coerced her.
In the entire Immortal Sect, the only one who can do this and dares to do this is Yun Tianlong.
"Now, Miss Li, can you tell me the reason why you persist in struggling?"
Xue Mo said at this time, "I'm really curious."
"You are so smart, then you should know the answer. Of course it is for my brother. Although I don't know the details of these things, I know that I can't stay here any longer, otherwise I will cause trouble to my brother."
Li Yichen said coldly.
"Haha, I know this reason. I completely understand that Miss Li and Mr. Xiao have a close brother-sister relationship, so that's not what I'm asking. What I'm asking is why Miss Li still chooses to struggle even though she knows that struggling is useless. .”
Xue Mo smiled and said, "There is a saying that a cricket is shaking a tree and a mantis is using its arms as a chariot. This is very unwise, and this is how Miss Li feels to me. You obviously cannot leave my ice crystal throne, because with your ninth level of martial arts It’s impossible to reach this state, so why do you keep trying to leave?”
"Really? Then I wonder what you would do if you were me?"
This made Xue Mo stunned.
He thought for a while, then smiled and said, "I will probably do nothing, just sit quietly."
"Sit back and wait for death?"
"Haha, sitting still and waiting for death is a sign of a coward, and I am not a coward. To be precise, I am waiting for fate."
Xue Mo shook his head and said with a faint smile, "After all, manpower is sometimes exhausted. All we can do is to do our best and wait for the results that fate gives us. This is what we mean by doing our best and obeying fate."
"Really? If it were before, I might agree with you, but now, I don't agree, because in my eyes, you are just sitting back and waiting for death."
Li Yichen raised his eyebrows and said coldly.
"Oh? Why?"
"Someone once said something to me. He said that the past cannot be changed and the future cannot be predicted. The only thing we can do is learn from the past and then bravely face the unknown future."
Li Yichen's eyes were wandering and he said calmly, "These words woke me up and made me understand what is the true meaning of doing one's best work. The so-called doing one's best is to keep moving forward, even if the long night ahead is the underworld. We have to move forward, because only by moving forward can we face it. If we don’t move forward, we can’t face anything.”
As soon as these words came out, Xue Mo frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "Moving forward without a direction is likely to lead to retreat."
"Then back off."
Li Yichen said indifferently, "And sometimes, retreating is actually a kind of progress, because retreating can make people gain knowledge."
"But what if you die?" Xue Mo's eyes flashed, "If you just move forward blindly, you will die easily."
"Then this can truly be called the result of fate."
Li Yichen said coldly, "Because the strong never passively wait for fate's answer, but work hard to find answers to fate."
Xue Mo's pupils shrank and he was completely silent.
