Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Ye Xiaochuan saw someone he knew.

Ajiu Mei.

When he was in Longmen, this Ajiu Mei was the senior leader of the Red Feather Army. Ye Xiaochuan once saw Ajiu Mei marching and setting up troops near Longbei Mountain from a distance, and was deeply impressed by her.

Ah Jiumei was injured. The injury was not too serious and had been bandaged.

When she saw Ye Xiaochuan and a group of people, her expression changed slightly.

As a high-level executive of the Heavenly Lady Kingdom, she knew Ye Xiaochuan and other people who had entered Kunlun Wonderland back then.

She also knew more or less what kind of special existence the Ye Xiaochuan in front of her was in the human world.

Ye Xiaochuan is tabooed by both the good and the devil, but the Heavenly Lady Kingdom does not seem to be taboo.

Ah Jiumei said: "Master Ye!"

Ye Xiaochuan said: "General, do you know Ye?"

Ah Jiumei said: "Ten years ago at the Palace of the Goddess of Heaven, I met Mr. Ye several times from a distance. I didn't expect that Mr. Ye also knew Jiumei."

Ye Xiaochuan said: "More than a month ago, at the Longmen Inn, I saw General A's heroic appearance from a distance."

Ah Jiumei suddenly realized, "You are indeed the owner of Longmen Inn, Ye Zongci, who has been rumored in recent days.

Unexpectedly, we have been in Longbei Mountain for so long and have interacted with Longmen Inn a lot, but we didn’t recognize Mr. Ye. "

Ye Xiaochuan shook his head slightly.

He didn't want to talk to Ah Jiu Mei about the kind words in these scenes.

He opened his mouth and said, "General, I heard that you had a battle with the Storm Legion in the wasteland last night. What were your losses?"

Ah Jiumei said slowly: "One million three hundred thousand red feather troops, more than 800,000 died in battle."

Hearing this number, Ye Xiaochuan and the more than two hundred human masters behind him couldn't help but change their expressions.

Ah Jiu Mei doesn't need these people to pity the Red Feather Army.

She said slowly: "Although the Red Feather Army sacrificed a lot, it was worth it. The girls used their lives and blood to stabilize the battle situation in the southern part of the Western Region, completely blocking the main force of the Storm Army from the sky. North of Eagle Pass, it will be difficult for the Storm Legion to break through the Darkwood Wasteland and continue to advance south in a short period of time.”

Ye Xiaochuan said: "The Red Feather Army is very benevolent and righteous, and is not afraid of strong enemies. It is admirable."

Ah Jiumei shook her head and said: "Young Master Ye is a great compliment. Speaking of generosity and righteousness, Mr. Ye's invitation to fight against the Six Tribes of Heaven and Humanity and Longmen is even more admirable."

Ye Xiaochuan said: "Do you need Ye to do something for you?"

Ah Jiumei said: "You are cultivators, we are mortals, and our battlefields are different.

What's more, Mr. Ye has already helped us. Last night, if it weren't for the millions of warriors from the five tribes in southern Xinjiang who blocked the main force of the Storm Legion on the western front, I'm afraid that in this battle, my 1.3 million Red Feather Army would have been defeated. All died here.

Mr. Ye, you'd better go to the west and see the warriors in southern Xinjiang. They fought much harder than us last night, and their losses... their losses were much more serious than our Red Feather Army. "

Ye Xiaochuan nodded gently.

Yukong flew towards the west.

A group of senior officials from Gui Xuan Sect also followed one after another.

Not long after flying, Ye Xiaochuan said hoarsely: "Inform the Gui Xuan Sect disciples stationed at Chaotian Peak and ask them to come here and take a look.

At the same time, in my own name, I would like to inform the cultivators near Yumen Pass and suggest that they also come and take a look.

In addition, in the name of Gui Xuanzong, I will write a propaganda article regarding this wasteland war and spread it to the world immediately. I will let the people in the entire world know what is happening outside Yumen Pass. "

Long Tianshan nodded and said, "I'll do it immediately."

After giving the instructions, Ye Xiaochuan stopped talking.

He just said slowly in his heart: "Grandpa Tian, ​​I will do whatever you asked me to do.

I don’t know how you feel about this. "

Ye Cha said slowly: "The catastrophe is indeed different from the civil war in the world. In this group of red feather soldiers, I not only saw bravery, unyielding, tenacity, and fearlessness, but also a spirit.

This kind of spirit is not just about seeing death as home, it is more noble and broader.

It is the spirit of civilization, the spirit of faith, the spirit of culture, the spirit of race, the spirit of blood, the spirit of unity, the spirit of totem, the universal spirit, the selfless spirit, and the fearless spirit.

If the world wants to win this unprecedented catastrophe and preserve human civilization, strength is not the key, these spirits are the key.

As long as the enemy in heaven does not completely destroy this spirit among human beings, and as long as there is still one human being with this spirit, then we have hope of a comeback.

Boy, you have to remember that spirit is more noble than faith. Spirit is the source from which all living things and all civilizations can thrive.

From now on, your united front work must start from the ideological and spiritual aspects. Even if you use deception, you must let this spirit be integrated into the soul of every living creature in the world. "

Compared with the drunken Taoist who raised Ye Xiaochuan since he was a child, Ye Cha is really a qualified teacher. He will never miss any opportunity to teach Ye Xiaochuan.

The spirit and belief mentioned at the moment, as well as asking Ye Xiaochuan to let the disciples of Guixuanzong come here to visit, and to publish proclamations in his own name and in the name of Guixuanzong, are all due to him as the former number one person in the world. Perception of success.

A person's power will eventually be exhausted.

If you want to achieve great things, you must win over many people to fight for your life and death.

The best way to make those people go through life and death for themselves is to control their thoughts and spirits.

The enticement of interests is like a house made of sand, which will fall down when the wind blows.

The enticement of thoughts and spirits is like a house built of rocks, which will not fall down even if it is blown by wind and rain for thousands of years.

Ye Xiaochuan came to the battlefield on the west side of the wilderness. The degree of tragedy here is even worse than that of the battlefield of the Red Feather Army.

The chief of Shuile, who said he would continue to drink with the chief of Dayan, died.

The body was not found in full.

The battle last night was too tragic. The chief of Shuile had six thunder and fire bombs hanging on his body and died together with an enemy.

More than one million warriors in Nanjiang lost nearly 90% after this battle.

The reason why they were tragic was that there were few people helping them.

The Red Feather Army was all women. When the grassland cavalry saw that it was a group of girls who were covering their retreat, almost all of them turned back.

But the warriors of Nanjiang were all men, and most of the people they rescued were Middle-earth cavalry.

Only some of the rescued Middle-earth cavalry chose to turn their horses around and fight side by side with the warriors of Nanjiang.

At the beginning of the war, the warriors of Southern Xinjiang were able to maintain their formation.

Later, hundreds of thousands of warriors of Southern Xinjiang, each of whom carried at least two thunder and fire bombs, launched a suicide attack.

The Red Feather Army only used the White Scarf Army to tie up thunder and fire bombs and launched a suicide attack.

The warriors of Southern Xinjiang did not have any death squads or white scarf troops.

Each of them was a death squad and a white scarf army.

When hundreds of thousands of people threw away their weapons, held a lit thunder and fire bomb in one hand, and rushed towards the enemy while shouting, that scene was not the most spectacular scene in human history, but the most tragic scene.

On the eastern battlefield, the Storm Legion was repelled by the Red Feather Army.

On the western battlefield, the Storm Legion was scared away by the desperate fighting style of the warriors of Southern Xinjiang.