Along the way, I saw that everything was withered and people were living in misery.

I saw the empty and confused eyes of the civilians, who had lost hope for the future and were filled with fear.

Whether it was the expressionless Li Ziyu, Kong Xun dressed as a servant, the cold-blooded Si Han, or the indifferent Leng Xiangbai...

All of them were shocked and horrified by what they saw.

…

Gu Mingde, by absorbing the luck and vitality of all things on this continent, exchanged almost all the hot weapons collected by the spirit in modern times.

With a large number of weapons, Gu Mingde became rampant and presumptuous, as if he felt that he had become the master of the world.

The people saw that the flowers, trees and grass had withered, people had become sickly, and everything was gray, as if everything on this continent had lost its color, and everything was desolate and decadent.

Gradually, word spread among the people that a demon had descended upon the world, causing all living things to lose their vitality, and the people fell into panic, making their lives miserable.

When Gu Mingde heard this, he found it extremely harsh to hear, knowing that he had done something against the harmony of nature.

He sent people to kill those who were talking about it, as if the evil things he had done did not exist.

However, not only did his actions fail to stop the people's discussions, but the rumors that evil spirits were wreaking havoc on the world spread wider and wider, throughout the continent.

In a rage, Gu Mingde took his own team of hot-weapon soldiers, fully equipped with guns and ammunition, and went to suppress the rebellion by force, trying out the powerful weapons in his hands to see if they worked.

As a result, countries launched artillery bombardments one after another, and everywhere fell into the hell of war.

Gu Mingde became more and more crazy as he killed more.

When killing was not enough for him, he would even send people to capture civilians and make them run on flat ground. Then when they ran a certain distance, he would raise the gun in his hand and kill them in order to find the perverted happiness in his heart.

For a time, the people cried out in grief, blood flowed like a river, and corpses were everywhere. The continent was completely plunged into continuous war.

But human desires are endless. Gu Mingde wanted more and more things, and the modern items he exchanged with the spirit of the weapon increased.

But Gu Mingde, whose eyes were blinded by desire and ambition, did not notice that the more luck he exchanged with the spirit of the weapon, the thicker the black mist in his body became.

As if it was about to become a physical entity and break free from his body...

At this time, Beiming was already on the brink of a material collapse.

From the most important food, salt, oil... to small daily necessities, all supplies are in short supply and there are very few shops supplying them.

It seems as if these items have been intentionally cut off at the source.

As the arrogant Gu Mingde led his men to wreak havoc and massacre everywhere, the Beiming Palace was quietly occupied by another force.

Time flies, and several months have passed.

At this time, in a luxurious palace of the Beiming Palace.

A man with an outstanding demeanor, with a hint of nobility and elegance between his brows. A pair of clear and deep eyes, clear and transparent, shining with wisdom and mystery like black gemstones.

There is a cinnabar mole between his eyebrows, and he looks like a demon.

He reluctantly turned his gaze away from the beautiful woman lying on the dragon bed.

His eyes met with a group of angry young men.

He said softly, "You are here."

It was as if their arrival had been anticipated.

When Li Ziyu saw the woman lying on the dragon bed that only the emperors of Beiming had slept on, there was finally a change on his expressionless face.

A hint of tender longing flashed across his eyes, but he quickly hid the emotion when he thought of something.

"How is she?"

The man's voice was hoarse and dark, as if he had not rested for a long time. "The wound has healed and disappeared. The doctor also said that the arrow poison has been miraculously cured.

You can see this man now... he is still unconscious."

Kong Xun, Leng Xiangbai, Yuchi Yi...

Even Si Han, who returned to the Beiming Palace and found that it had been occupied by someone, stared at Jiang Xuan coldly and then looked at the woman lying on the dragon bed with worry.

"Find a few more doctors, they will definitely be able to cure her~"

Li Ziyu glanced indifferently at Jiang Zhou who was obviously anxious.

Leng Xiangbai sighed helplessly, stretched out his hand to hold him back as he was about to rush over, “If that worked, I believe Third Master Jiang would have done it a long time ago.”

The man had a face that looked like an immortal, but everyone could sense the murderous aura that filled him, like a ghost in the darkness.

Only when An Rui and Chi Lan tried to approach An Xin on the dragon bed, the man's hands at his sides moved slightly, but he did not attack in the end.

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"Cousin...cousin!" An Rui squatted down and lay on the edge of the bed, his voice choking and trembling: "It's all my fault. If I had known that you would be forced to stay in Beiming and get hurt.

Even if you don’t get married, my brother will accompany you to Beiming…”

"Wuwuwu!" Chi Lan grabbed her teacher's white and tender hand, looked at the unconscious person with tears in her eyes: "Teacher, I know you have doubts about my gender. As long as you wake up, I can sacrifice myself and take off my clothes to show you..."

A group of fellow students were surprised and wanted to cover their ears.

"..." Is this something they can listen to? ! Although as this junior brother grew older, they more or less noticed something unusual.

He is just a junior fellow accepted by their own headmaster and teacher. He is a person who they dislike and needs to be taken care of. What does it matter whether he is a boy or a girl?

At this time, An Xin, who was lying on the dragon bed, slowly regained consciousness. He not only felt the fierce words spoken by his little disciple beside him.

She also felt that the spirit of the weapon, which had a contract with her, had relied on the large amount of luck provided by Gu Mingde to cultivate its witch spirit body to become even more powerful.

There is a subtle tendency to replace the host body.

As An Xin's soul cultivation recovered, she had already sensed that the spirit of the weapon had deep malice towards her and her students.

Now he has controlled the arrogant Gu Mingde, and has gone to Jibei with a team armed with heavy weapons to declare war.

She knew that the spirit of the weapon was still coveting the immortal luck that her students had obtained from her.

Thinking that they were in danger, beads of sweat appeared on An Xin's forehead while he was unconscious.

"The teacher's fingers moved." Chi Lan exclaimed.

When everyone heard this, they all turned their eyes to An Xin, who was lying on a rosewood bed with carved dragon patterns and covered with fur and a phoenix-peony quilt.

Jiang Xuan ignored the gazes of others, took a soft handkerchief and gently wiped away the fine beads of sweat on her forehead.

"If you're tired, just sleep a little longer, it's okay." Jiang Xuan's eyes were gentle and forbearing, as if he was afraid of disturbing the person in front of him, and his tone was gentle: "I will always be with you and will never leave you."

As if he was making a promise.

Li Ziyu and Leng Xiangbai, one had a blank expression and the other had an indifferent look. They both narrowed their beautiful eyes at the same time and looked at Jiang Xuan with a cold gaze.

Even Kong Xun and Si Han... their faces turned gloomy and their deep eyes were dimmed with gloom when they heard what Jiang Xuan said.