: 1360, cannon fodder? Sacrifice?

"Xiangu battlefield?"
The Oriental Night Blade heard the words, and the face showed an obvious dignified color.
Obviously, the weight of these four words is definitely not light.
He looked down and thought about it, his face was indeed a faint color.
"Yes, it must be the battlefield of Xiangu."
"I should have thought of it."
"The situation today can only be solved by the battle of Xiangu. Wanxian League will never allow it. The internal cracks cannot be made up. The town Xianta has done so much. It only needs to cut some benefits, but now, because The birth of the predecessors and the ancestors broke their plans, and their retreat was only the battlefield of Xian Gu."
The idea of ​​the Oriental Night Blade is gradually clear.
It seems that there is a cloud, and it is pulled out at once.
He took a deep breath and said: "In this way, the situation is very unfavorable for us."
Li Mu holds the palm of his hand and looks like a jade-like palm. He is swimming around the sky. Hearing here, he can't help but say: "What is the battlefield of Xiangu? It sounds like a very exciting look."
The Oriental Night Blade looked at Li Mu and said: "The battle against Taiwan."
"Ah?" Li Muyi said: "Hit the stage?"
Oriental Night Blade: "Yes, lost, and won the battle into the ancient battlefield."
Li Muzhen touched it and said: "I have won the ancient battlefield of the immortal? Is it the ancient battlefield of this immortal, after entering, what is the big chance?"
Oriental Night Blade: "It can be said, but in fact, since ancient times, people who entered the battlefield of Xiangu have never come out again. Therefore, they should all die. Even if they are lucky, they will not die, but they will not come out, and There is no difference in death."
Li Mu: "..."
What is this ghost logic?
Everyone who entered the battlefield of Xiangu died, which is no different from losing in the battle of Fujian.
Regardless of winning or losing, it seems to have to die.
It’s still a fart.
The two sides are eager to commit suicide, aren't they finished?
"Are you sure you are not teasing me?"
Li Mu looked at the Oriental Night Blade, a look that looked like an idiot.
The Oriental Night Blade is indeed very color and awe-inspiring: "Although there are no deaths, it is a glory in the fairy world, especially in the eyes of many true top immortals.
Li Mu: "I..."
Why are you still glory?
Is the battlefield of Xiangu the Hall of the Spirit?
But I am not a fanatic.
The Oriental Night Blade licked the temple.
He felt that for a while, it might be difficult to tell this thing.
Then he said: "You only need to know that if we lose on the stage of Xiangu, then all the efforts before that have to be lost."
Li Mu’s face is speechless.
In this case, why have you gone early?
At the beginning, everyone hit a dozen of ancient scorpions, wouldn't it be done?
Why are you still trying to fight for so long in Dongshengzhou?
Isn't this a waste of air?
As if to see through the doubts in Li Mu's eyes, the Oriental Night Blade had to patiently explain: "In the beginning, the scale of the Battle of Dongshengzhou was not enough for the qualification of Xiangu."
Li Mudao: "Even if the four gods of the town of Xianta were born, the strong people of the Xiansheng level intervened. Isn't this scale qualified?"
Oriental Night Blade: "Not enough."
Li Mu really wants to a cold skin.
If there is a bowl of cool skin in front of him.
Hemp skin.
He looked at the old stick.
Therefore, the truth of the matter is that this guy and the evil moon came out of the thunder prison, which led to the crowds working hard before, and it was necessary to play a good situation of the country, completely ruined, and had to fight the battle of Xiangu?
The old stick blinked at once and angered: "What do you think of me? If it wasn't for me and the cat, the situation was wrong, and I went out in advance. You have been the four great sacred sacred, and blame me?"
Li Mu’s momentum instantly withered.
It seems that...there is also a lot of reason.
"If Xiangu fights Taiwan, we win. From then on, the rules of Dongshengzhou will be completely determined by us. Even if the town is not convinced, it must be squatted. It is only a candidate for the battle. Once it is determined, Whether you win or lose, you have to die."
The Oriental Night Blade explained.
Li Mu licked his temple.
Oh shit.
what is this?
The death squad... No, send the dead team.
It is like a sacrifice on a sacrifice ceremony.
Oriental Night Blade: "So, you can't go."
He looked at Li Mu and said, "I am going."
Wow.
Li Mu was moved.
What is this spirit?
This is the fearless spirit of self-denial.
Li Mu stood up and took a picture of the shoulder of the Oriental Night Blade. He said, "Then you can rest assured. Every year, I will give you a fragrant incense."
Oriental Night Blade: "..."
The old stick suddenly jumped up and said: "No, the little plum must be registered."
Li Mu stiffly turned to look at the old stick and angered: "You said that you don't take me as a gun."
Old gods said: "This is your fate."
Li Mu: "..."
Destiny you are a ghost.
I believe in your evil.
You are a bad old man.
"The meaning of the predecessors is..." The East Night Blade seems to suddenly understand something.
He suddenly stood up and lowered his head. The temple pulled out a drop of sweat and dripped. After a moment of contemplation, he looked up again. His eyes flickered and stared at Li Mu, as if he was looking at a stranger he first saw. Like people.
In the heart of Li Mu, a burst of hair: "You... don't look at me like this, how many?"
Oriental Night Blade looked at Li Mu and said: "No wonder."
"No wonder?"
"If this is the case, then you really have to go to the Xiangu battle." The Oriental Night Blade did not answer the question of Li Mu, but a look of ignorance.
Li Mudao: "If so?"
The Oriental Night Blade no longer pays attention to Li Mu, but turns to the old stick and says: "Thank you for your enlightenment from the seniors. The younger generations have thoroughly glimpsed a glimpse of the heavens today. This is ready."
The old nodded and said: "Go."
The Oriental Night Blade got up and left.
Li Mu stood up and madly said: "Hey? Don't go, what's going on? You say it clearly, you haven't finished yet, hehe..."
The shape of the Oriental Night Blade has disappeared.
Li Mu turned back and looked at the old stick.
The old stick touched his beard and looked like a high-ranking man. He said, "Don't look at me, it doesn't matter if I look at it. Not only you, but she also has to fight."
The face of the flower was filled with a hint of accident.
However, this beautiful face is not afraid of horror.
As long as it is the place where Li Mu went, she is willing to go, even if it is a raging sea, there will be no hesitation.
Li Mu is like being stepped on the tail, jumping his feet and angering: "Hugh, you
What a bad old man, what do you think? Our two couples have suffered injuries to the chaotic world, and have flowed through the blood for the immortal world. We have meritorious deeds, and we must make cannon fodder and sacrifices.

Just kidding.
Li Mu has been fighting and killing in these years. He has been on the verge of life and death for countless times. He has been dying for countless times, dragging his flowers and waiting for others, and he has experienced many twists and turns, and he does not know how much he has suffered.
Up to now, even if he is a of the rebel army, he continues to lurk inside Daxianting, and he does not resist.
But, why should you die?
Still going to die with my wife and children?
Dedication in these years is not enough?
I still have to catch a sheep and bald.
"Cannon fodder and sacrifice?" The old stick looked inexplicably and said: "Who said to let you do cannon fodder and sacrifices? On the stage of the immortality, as long as you win, you can enter the battlefield of Xiangu and become a real standing. The group of people at the peak of the fairyland is truly qualified to decide the fate of the fairyland and countless boundaries, and the good opportunities for those who are sages."
Li Mudao: "Rolling the scorpion, and you are a hammer, why don't you go side by side, why don't you go to heaven, shoulder to shoulder with the sun."
Old gods said: "I want to log in."
"Ah?" Li Mu stunned.
This is not in line with the old gods who are greedy and fearful of death.
Take the initiative to die?
"That... I will not go." Li Mu directly refused.
The old is happy: "You can't be ... you can say, not just you, Yuan Hao, Xiao Jiu, Wang Shiyu, Xiaofen pig, all have to go, the East Night Blade also goes, everyone has to go together, you can't escape."
Li Mu was shocked at the time.
how?
Is this a group to die?
Are you so impatient?
He carefully licked his own temple and said: "What the is going on?"
Old gods said: "I can only say that this is our opportunity, a great opportunity for a lifetime, miss it, no longer, for this opportunity, even if you give up all the previous layouts in Dongshengzhou, you will not hesitate. Moreover, the task of being able to advance to this day, the task of the Oriental Night Blade, can be said to be overfulfilled."
Li Mu thinks thoughtfully.
He stared at the old stick and said in a word: "You have concealed too many things."
The old stick haha ​​said: "Concealed? It is your own chance, the understanding is impervious."
The old stick pointed to the sky above, saying: "Some things, the secret can not be revealed."
"Be a mystery"
Li Mu is cold.
He got up, took the hand of the flower, and walked out, saying: "And, don't say it, I have to think about it."
The old stick touched his sparse beard and smiled slyly, without saying anything.
In the words of some historians on earth, the wheel of history has already rolled over. Any living creature in this era, like the dust in the general trend, can only rise and fall in this general trend, wanting It’s impossible to stay out of it.
Even in that year, the person who stood at the top of the fairyland and stood at the highest position in the ages of the ancients could not escape, let alone Li Mu?
"It’s the second time, it’s a resurgence of the Three Realms. It’s here.

"I hope that those who have already entered the battlefield are still insisting."
The old stick came outside the temple hall and looked up at the sky.
In the blue sky, it seems that there are a familiar face, familiar and far away, some people have disappeared forever, and some do not know where to scatter, and some still struggle.... soon, hey. I will see them soon.
No matter how it is.
Old friends, I am coming.