1342. Chapter 1342: Mistake 8



But he didn't have time to interrogate these two people.

"Hmph, you're lucky. You'd better pray in your heart that that brat Zhao Xin is okay!" The elder stretched out his long arms, picked up one in each hand, and quickly headed towards the border.

Soon, the Great Elder arrived at the core of the Beimo military camp.

Seeing this tragic scene, the Great Elder vomited blood again. If he had not suppressed it forcefully, he would have vomited blood again.

Even Beichen Ying and Zi Yan were stunned.

"Isn't this the military camp?" Beichen Ying stuck out his tongue, his eyes full of disbelief.

The original military camp had been transformed into a massive, deep pit. This pit was twenty miles in radius and dozens of meters deep! Not a single pelt from the original camp was found at the scene, but the Great Elder was certain they were buried deep beneath it.

A full million soldiers!

All the elite troops of Beimo!

Originally they hoped to reach the Eastern Jin Dynasty with their iron hoofs, and never included the Eastern Jin Dynasty in the territory of the Northern Desert, but now they have died before they could accomplish their mission!

The Great Elder stood there in a daze, his fists clenched tightly and trembling with anger. Veins bulged across his face, his features twisted into a ball, and he looked terrifying in his rage.

Beichen Ying pulled Zi Yan back a step.

Who dares to provoke such a great elder? Whoever provokes him will die.

Suddenly, the Great Elder glanced around and his eyes suddenly looked straight ahead!

Those were the marks left behind by the earlier battle between Nangong Liuyun and Mo Laozu. The Great Elder had initially considered slaying Beichen Ying and the other two, but ultimately restrained himself. He then picked them up and quickly flew towards the traces of the battle.

Two extremely powerful individuals had previously battled here. One of them was undoubtedly Patriarch Mo, but what about the other? Who ultimately won and who lost? These questions swirled in the Great Elder's mind.

Unable to figure it out, he followed the traces of battle.

It must be said that the fight between the two men was extremely fierce. All the trees, grass, and mountains along the way showed signs of destruction. The elder found the place effortlessly.

Soon, a small wooden house appeared in front of us.

At this time, in the cabin, Nangong Liuyun was still lying there. Spiritual light flashed around him, lingering and flowing, and his body was gradually recovering.

Beside him, Su Luo guarded him silently.

Because Su Luo brought back the Xuanling Tree, there were six Xuanling Fruits in her space. She had fed two to Nangong Liuyun and one to the little dragon. Now she only had three in her hand.

Suddenly, Su Luo saw that the spiritual energy in Nangong Liuyun's dantian was showing signs of annihilation, and she was shocked. Su Luo thought for a moment, and a Xuanling Fruit appeared in her hand. When she passed the Xuanling Fruit to Nangong Liuyun's mouth and squeezed out a little juice, Nangong Liuyun's thin red lips automatically opened.

Su Luo's eyes flashed with joy, and she felt relieved. Fortunately, she had been smart enough to dig up the entire Xuanling tree. Otherwise, there wouldn't be enough Xuanling fruit.

After feeding the Xuanling fruit juice, the spiritual energy in Nangong Liuyun's dantian slowly emitted a warm light, and gradually moved to his limbs and bones, repairing his almost broken body.

"Nangong, you must get better." Su Luo's face rested on his big palm, her voice softer than ever before, "No matter what the cost, I will save you."

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