200: C200 Long Chen

C200 Long Chen

Zhao Xin came to Long Chen's side and bowed respectfully. "Hello, Uncle Long."

Long Chen dismounted and looked at the young man in front of him. He patted Zhao Xin's shoulder with great force and smiled. "Young Lord, you have grown up."

Crash -

Suddenly, the three thousand black armored cavalry dismounted and knelt on one knee.

"Greetings, Young Lord!"

"Greetings, Young Lord!"

His voice shook the sky, and his blood boiled.

"Young Lord, they are the men of the Long Family. There are three thousand of them here, and there are forty thousand men behind them who are rushing over." Long Chen introduced them with a smile.

The three deputy generals went forward and bowed to Zhao Xin at the same time.

"I am Xue Luochen!"

"I am Xue Luoyu!"

"Greetings, Your Highness Young Lord!"

Two people who looked somewhat similar shouted at Zhao Xin in a low voice.

"I am Ku Rong. Greetings, Young Lord."

"These are my three capable deputies. From today onwards, we, the Long Family, will be under Young Lord's command. We will revive the Long Family and bring glory to our ancestors!"

Long Chen suddenly knelt down on one knee. The three thousand cavalry lowered their heads and shouted in unison.

"We are willing to break through all obstacles for Young Lord. We will die for him!"

It was boiling!

Zhao Xin was completely boiling. The blood of every soldier infected him, and he felt that his blood was boiling.

Every man had a dream in their hearts. Millions of soldiers under their command, fighting on the battlefield!

Zhao Xin's dream of being a general was very heavy. In his previous life, when he saw a general on TV who was dyed in blood, his dream was to be a great general that shook the world!

"Hahaha! Good! Good. Good!"

"On behalf of my father, I once again kneel down to thank all of you for your kindness!"

Zhao Xin knelt down on both knees. Long Chen and the others wanted to stop him, but Zhao Xin had already knelt down and kowtowed heavily to everyone.

"Black Nail, Gray Cloud, Blood War Without Edge!"

"From today onwards, we are not called the Long Family Army, because we have yet to revive the Long Family. We are not worthy of this name. We are called the Black Nail, Gray Cloud Army!"

Zhao Xin stood up and spoke with great ambition.

Everyone's heart sank.

Everyone returned to the Mount Hua Sect. As the twelve peaks had been completely leveled, there was only the main peak left.

However, it wasn't a problem to arrange for Long Chen and the others to be stationed there.

The night slowly fell.

On this day, Hua Shan experienced a great purge and his vitality was seriously injured.

In this battle, more than half of the outer sect disciples had died, and less than a tenth of the inner sect disciples had survived. There were even fewer elite disciples who had survived.

In Hua Shan's main hall, Zhao Xin, Zhang Chen, and the other leaders were present.

On top of that, there was a Poison Corpse tied to a large pillar. The Poison Corpse let out a hissing sound, and its body was bound by invisible Sword Qi.

Zhang Chen's expression was gloomy, and he said, "Elder Xu, what should we do?"

"Will there be no way to save it if it becomes a Poison Corpse?"

"No, I have never heard of a Poison Corpse that can be saved. They have already lost their lives, leaving only their bodies that are controlled by the corpse poison." Long Chen said.

Zhao Xin felt unpleasant in his heart. He had already asked the system about saving Xu Qichen. As long as Xu Qichen's soul was pulled out from hell, the corpse poison would be removed and he would be able to revive.

However, the first task alone was not something Zhao Xin could do. The system could, but the sky-high price was something that even he didn't have confidence in.

He couldn't even count to zero. How could he save ___?

The few elders who survived Hua Shan discussed animatedly.

After a long while, Zhao Xin said, "Let's find a place to lock him up first. Perhaps we can find a way in the future."

After saying that, he turned around and left the hall.

Zhao Xin raised his head and looked at the stars in the sky, then he sighed.

When he arrived at the temporary residence arranged for Hu Er, he saw that the lights were still on.

Zhao Xin pushed open the door and entered. Hu Er leaned against the bed and slept. Her face was full of fatigue and she looked much more haggard. Zhang Qing'er, who was lying on the bed, also recovered from her injuries and was not in any serious trouble.

"Healing Technique."

With a thought, Zhao Xin cast the Healing Technique on Zhang Qing'er's body. The big hole in her abdomen recovered quickly, and new flesh grew at a speed visible to the naked eye. Soon, the big hole in her abdomen was as good as before.

Zhao Xin was covered in sweat. He rested for a while and covered Hu Er with a layer of clothes. Just as he was about to leave, Hu Er woke up sleepy.

"Long Yunxin."

"En, why don't you continue sleeping? I see that you are also very tired." Zhao Xin helped Hu Er up and sat on the chair.

"Thank you."

Zhao Xin heard him and smiled. "Why are you thanking me?"

Hu Er said, "You let go of my sister's matter today."

Zhao Xin suddenly pulled Hu Er into his embrace and rubbed Hu Er's soft cheek. He said, "What are you thanking me for? What I promised you, even if I die, I will still complete it."

Hu Er's body trembled slightly. Suddenly, she sobbed, "I didn't expect you to be Young Lord of Long Family, the son of Long Zhan Holy Sovereign. No wonder you know the weakness of our Fox."

Zhao Xin smiled and replied, "Why? Young Lord of Long Family is not worthy of you, the princess of Fox."

"Fuck you, you only know how to bully me." Hu Er pouted and scolded.

Zhao Xin quietly hugged Hu Er and was silent for a long time.

"Are you leaving?"

Hu Er suddenly opened her mouth and spoke in a low voice with some worry and reluctance.

Zhao Xin sighed. "The responsibility of reviving the Long Family is on my shoulders. I have to leave. Uncle Long Chen had already told me that the Star Empire was in imminent danger. There are internal and external problems. The situation in the Nebula Continent is in turmoil, and now is the perfect time for the Long Family to rise again. "

" But you said that you won't leave. "

"Don't worry. I won't leave. I will always stay with you. If there is a chance, I will bring you and your sister back to the Hundred Beast Mountain Range and help you rebuild the Fox." Zhao Xin said with a smile.

Zhao Xin teased, "When the time comes, you will be the patriarch and I will be the husband of the patriarch. Hahaha!"

"No way."

"Don't want me to be your husband?"

"No."

"[Say it again.]"

"Hehe, I don't dare anymore. I want, I want. "

"Speak of the official, I was wrong."

"Officer, I was wrong."

After coaxing Hu Er to sleep, Zhao Xin quietly walked out of the room and headed in a direction.

Although it was already midnight, many disciples were still rebuilding the sect.

"Hello, Senior Brother Long."

"Senior Brother Long, why aren't you resting at night?"

Along the way, many disciples greeted Zhao Xin warmly when they saw him.

Zhao Xin responded to them one by one. Under the moonlight, he arrived at a ruin.

On top of the ruin, there was a plaque with the words' Eternal Sword Pavilion 'written on it.

"Rise!"

Zhao Xin shook his hands and shouted. All of a sudden, the rubble in front of him was crushed by a strong force. The boulder turned into powder and scattered along with the wind, cleaning up the ruins in front of him.

Zhao Xin fumbled around and found a dungeon. He found Ling Rui.

Ling Rui's hair was loose and her face was haggard. She looked like she had not dressed up for a long time and there was a pair of handcuffs on her wrists.

"Handcuffs made from sealing Spirit Stone?"

"Gu Changjian is really willing to give it his all."

Zhao Xin quietly walked to Ling Rui's side and looked at the sleeping Ling Rui. With a flick of his finger, the handcuffs were directly crushed.

He carried Ling Rui out of the dungeon.

There was a faint smell of Divine Flash Grass on Ling Rui's body. This kind of Spirit Grass had a strong paralyzing and dizziness effect. It was rumored that even gods would faint after eating it.

Moreover, the effect of the ___ had not passed yet. Zhao Xin did not cure Ling Rui of the poison. He mainly wanted Ling Rui to have a good rest.

"Mhmm ~"1

Suddenly, Ling Rui made a slight sound of her nose and turned around in Zhao Xin's arms.

"This girl doesn't even sleep well."

Zhao Xin shook his head and looked at Ling Rui's beautiful and somewhat embarrassing face. There was actually a faint flame of bath underneath.

"What am I thinking about? Now is not the time to do that."

Zhao Xin drove away the fire in his heart and carried Ling Rui back to Hu Er's room to sleep on the same bed as Zhang Qing'er.

Looking at the three sleeping people, Zhao Xin could not help but sigh in his heart. Each and every one of them was an outstanding beauty.

If it was in his previous life, he would not even think about it. But in this life... Two of them were his own women, and each of them felt like a peak goddess on Earth. The so-called goddesses on Earth couldn't even compare to a hair of Ling Rui and Hu Er.

Seeing the two sleeping faces, Zhao Xin murmured, "In this life, let me cherish you."

[Zhengwen]

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