Vol 3 Chapter 2477: Zhuge Ling

There are many sects participating in the Anti-Magic Alliance, but not every one has participated in the war. For example, if Yu Yu is still serving as the lord of the Wanfa School, no one will participate in the war. This is also agreed by everyone, because the Wanfa School is not good at fighting, and if he goes there, he will die.
On the contrary, it is more appropriate to do alchemy in the rear, and it is more appropriate to do some logistics work. After all, logistics must be done by someone, and it is often a decisive factor in determining war.
A weird, or funny scene appeared.
The logistics monks from both sides began to fly to the battlefield of Xiaoniu Mountain on a large scale, and began to treat the personnel on their side, but they just didn't talk, no one talked, you ignored me, I ignored you. Sometimes, two people fall together, the logistics of a magic repair and the logistics of a righteous monk, they need to cooperate to separate each other, but they don't say a word.
On the entire battlefield, people came and went, but no one spoke.
Sword God and others tried their best to support, watching every move below, the other party was the same, lest there be an accident. Yu Yu silently watched the crowd moving below without saying a word.
In terms of logistics, almost all of the Huashan Shenmen were dispatched. If they did not participate in the war, it does not mean they could not come. They are mainly responsible for guarding the rear and the transportation of materials, and when it is really necessary, as the second echelon, rush to the battlefield.
Of course, it is not needed now. So they also appeared on the battlefield. Looking at the imperfect cultivator in the pool of blood below, everyone's heart seemed to be crushed by an incomparably huge boulder, and their breathing became a little difficult.
Starting from the sun's west, and working until the sun rises the next day, the personnel in charge of logistics cleaned the battlefield. What should be retrieved, what can be retrieved, have been retrieved, of course it refers to recovering the defective part of the body. But it doesn't necessarily belong to one person, many of them are other people's arms, and they piece together another person's legs. This happens from time to time, and it cannot be avoided.
The monks of the same sect have the same dress and cannot be distinguished.
Many people's primordial spirits flew back to their rear after the body fell, so that the primordial spirits that were kept, there were nearly two hundred people on the righteous path monks.
They are almost all monks in the life field. The situation at this time, being able to keep the soul, is already considered lucky.
The monks who went back saved their lives, but many people lost their relatives or friends. These low-level monks didn't know too much, and they couldn't look at this matter from the heights of Yu Yu and a high-level team.
One of their biggest feelings was that they were betrayed by those high-level monks, either as cannon fodder, or as a killer who sold their lives.
Among these people, there was one named Zhuge Ling, who was a casual practitioner. He didn't come here voluntarily, but like other casual cultivators, he was driven by the big sect. Because it is related to the safety of the entire Sejong Gate, there is no exception for the casual cultivation of Sejong Gate.
However, the characteristics of casual cultivation make them resist the war, and the characteristics of selfish self make them avoid things that are not directly related to them and may even harm them.
Zhuge Ling is no exception, but they have no way to fight against the big sect, they can only come here to participate in the fight. Seeing that some casual cultivators of higher realm have participated, they naturally have nothing to oppose. Most importantly, of course they still have no ability to oppose. However, they do not want to accept it after all.
Zhu Ge Ling, who came to the battlefield with such complicated thoughts, saw his lover die in the hands of Mo Xiu, and died in front of him. He had no choice.
He also saw several of his best friends with his own eyes, all of them died in Xiaoniu Mountain. None of the faces he knew came back.
All dead! After her lover died, her whole body rotted and was eroded by demonic energy. He felt that these things were like dreams, unreal, not real at all.
He feels that as long as he closes his eyes and sleeps, everything will be fine. His lovers will return to him, and his friends will return to him one by one, and go out with them to experience. Drink and brag with them!
He is very tired, but he feels that he is very awake. He hates his awakeness very much at this moment, and hopes to fall asleep as soon as possible, wake up and see his friends and lovers.
However, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't fall asleep and just watched the roof. He has no tears, no sadness, just feels unreal.
How could life suddenly become like this?
Why, what is this?
He was too sleepy and too tired to fall asleep without knowing when. When I woke up, it was noon on the tenth day. However, he did not see his lover, nor his friends.
He just felt the pain and weakness all over his body, and he knew how weak he was before. However, he woke up after all, and the rest of ten days and nights made him full of energy, although his body was very painful. He couldn't sleep anymore, so he asked the people around him, his lover and some of his friends.
He provided his name, and it was unlikely that anyone would come to tell him that these people were all dead and none of them survived.
He didn't know if he came back for a few more days before he began to cry. The tears flowed down his cheeks and wet the pillow, but he didn't touch God, people, he couldn't come back.
He still couldn't move. He was carried back to the temporary correction site near Duanfan City. After more than three months, he could get up and slowly recovered.
After that, he took the resources given by the Anti-Magic Alliance, including those of his dead lover and some of his friends. Some of his friends had no relatives, and he took them away after they were photographed.
Zhu Geling glanced at the Duanfan City that he was once so familiar with for the last time, then took his things, turned around resolutely, and disappeared into the vast night of the ancient dojo!
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It was not until two thousand years later that a nameless master of the realm of God was born. At that time he once again entered the field of vision of everyone in the world of Sejongmen monks. At that time, he was already in the late stage of the realm of God!
The day the nameless appeared was not only the day when Mo Xiu suffered an unprecedented calamity, but also the first time that the nameless person faced Yu Yu directly!
He has always wanted to ask a question, that is, why can people like Yu Yu drive them to the battlefield regardless of their lives?
He really wants to know why, maybe not really want the answer, but want to maintain his love and friendship! Perhaps, he just wanted to give his soul an explanation!
He hates Moxiu, this is beyond doubt; at the same time, he hates Yu Yu even more. Because in his opinion, Yu Yu and others are big people, why do you throw these problems to yourself, these weak little people?
This is unfair and unreasonable. Until the day he faced Yu Yu, Yu Yu at that time...maybe still unable to give him the answer!
Of course, these are all things!