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The carriage staggered and walked on the road for about two months.

From the deserted battlefield near Beiwu to Shangyang, Zhongdu, it spans about 80,000 miles.

From the endless wasteland to the snow-capped mountains that stretch thousands of miles, and then the vast desert grassland, crossing the mountains like the sword peaks of the sky, and when you reach the heart of the Central Plains, the surrounding mountains are finally beautiful and charming.

Lin Shang poked his head out of the carriage window and saw the tall city wall of Shangyang like black iron poured.

It stood majestic and unparalleled, and even the Longbo tribe who was expelled to the ancient ice field. Standing under this city wall, I am afraid it is like an ant.

Before going to war, the great emperor once drank with the soldiers of the Ant Forest Army at the gate of this city.

He once held the hand of General Zhentian Lin Xi and said something like "I share the world with the general."

At that time, General Lin Xi was convenient for all officials and the emperor to burn the book of the divine contract that "the comrade in life and death, the righteousness will never return".

Then he made an oath that he would not return until he broke the Beiwu.

Now that Beiwu is broken, the remaining Beiwu tribes are heading north in a panic and breaking into the far north that is even more bitter and cold and almost unable to live. This battle is considered a great victory.

However, the general who made such a vow and the brave soldiers under his command were unable to return.

From Lin Shangzhihui who had traveled through time, he thought that General Lin Xi might have expected the ending.

Except for the five cities stationed in the garrison outside Shangyang City for many years, the other soldiers received the order to transfer the order halfway and went to the stationed area.

Nine counties mobilized, and sent a million troops to return with great victory. After this battle, the people of Beiwuhuang were afraid that within twenty years, they would not dare to use their weapons again. The price of such a great victory was that the Ant Forest Army, which was known as the world's number one army, was destroyed, and Lin Xi, the general Zhentian who once made a stunning and sensation, was killed in battle.

Whether this battle is a big victory or a big defeat, Shangyang City is as calm as before.

There are no flowers flying all over the city, and the great victory is celebrated.

There are no white banners hanging on the top of the city to mourn the heroic souls who died in battle.

Just like that memory, it has been completely erased.

Everyone can't bear to look back.

Lin Shang is not Lin San, so he cannot fully empathize.

But it was still unhappy for no reason.

However, under the influence of the contract, his body was becoming more and more overwhelmed. Now he is as thin as a bone, and he is only left to hold on for one breath.

After entering the city, someone hinted that Lin Shang went to the Ministry of War to eliminate the number of the Ant Forest Army.

Lin Shang pretended not to understand.

In fact, it is clear that it is his only life-saving trump card.

The number has not yet disappeared, and the Ant Forest Army is particularly present. The emperors are in the court, and they are high above, and they sit and watch him die by themselves.

If the number is gone, he will no longer be a soldier, no longer the last light of the Ant Forest Army, but an ordinary person, an ordinary person with the last Ant Forest Army contract.

There will be countless tigers, leopards, jackals, and they will be torn to pieces without any constraints.

The person who suggests it is not forced, but his attitude is even colder.

Then he threw Lin Shang at the entrance of an alley.

It seemed that he would no longer care about him.

This is the residence of Lin San in the past.

Of course, now it has become the temporary destination for Lin Shang in this other world.

Although the situation seems not very good now.

However, the pride of being a time traveler made Lin Shang still not panic.

Along the way, Lin Shang had already learned that in this world there were gods, demons, immortals, Buddhas, Dahu Emperors who were almost on par with the Emperor of Heaven, as well as demons and ghosts in all the worlds.

Naturally, all kinds of practitioners have emerged as a result, and they are also yearning for them.

"So many sects of cultivation are stationed in Shangyang City, the capital of this country, and they recruit qualified disciples all year round. If you don't say you want a great man as good as me, they will rush to ask for it. At least I will take the initiative to come and will be happy to accept it!" As a mature social animal, the self-regulation ability of forest merchants is still above the level.

"No charge!"

"No charge!"

"No charge!"

···!

Lin Shang went to the top three in his heart to choose the Sword Gate, Taoist Gate and Wu Gate. Before the entry test, the enrollment disciples guarding there directly refused Lin Shang's surrender and closed the door heavily, as if driving away the plague.

The Taoist sect was a little too much, and even drew a vicious dog with cinnabar strokes on the door.

As long as Lin Shang approaches, the evil dog will pounce on the door and give him a bite.

Afterwards, Lin Shang went to Buddhism, the witch sect and even the Demonic Sect that had to be decorated with women, but they were all unanimously rejected.

The "sister" from the Demonic Sect even poured foot washing water on him.

Later, there was a Confucian sect that did not cultivate the physical body, but only cultivated the spirit and spirit. The sword was a deviant and practiced during his lifetime, only for the hell gate after death. The craftsman sect that refines weapons, nourishes people, and integrates humans and tools...

They also drove Lin Shang out of the door.

None of the hundreds of sects in Shangyang City were willing to accept Lin Shangshang.

He didn't even need to test his qualifications, so he directly denied it.

Lin Shang's original enthusiasm was extinguished.

There are some guesses about the reasons.

After all, the destruction of General Zhentian Lin Xi and the Ant Forest Army is strange no matter how you look at it.

Yuanmen is the last stop of the Linshang itinerary.

There are three special streets in Shangyang City, which are divided into many sects as the capital's garrison.

Yuanmen is located at the core of the street in the middle.

It has a large courtyard and gatehouse.

However, Yuanmen is the coldest in this area.

It can be said to be a waste of time.

The reason why Lin Shang put this family last.

That's because he found some information related to the Yuanmen from Lin San's memory.

It seems that the Yuanmen was once among the hundreds of Shangyang Gates and included in the Shangniao Gates.

When the popularity of the stakes was the most popular, there were more than 10,000 disciples under the sect. In this majestic and majestic city with a population of nearly 100,000, there were more than 100,000 peddlers and barracks in Shangyang City.

Even some palaces have a close relationship with the Yuanmen.

Until seven years ago, Lin Xi broke through the Yuan Sect.

With his own strength, he broke through the thirteenth limit of the Yuan Sect and pissed off the then head of the Yuan Sect to death.

In the end, most of the peripheral vassals of the Yuanmen were dispersed.

And its core forces gradually withered under the suppression of other sects.

Nowadays, there are not many practitioners who are still in the Yuan Sect.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

Deliberately decorating the dilapidated door, Lin Shang knocked on the copper ring with corrosion marks on the door.

After about half a stick of incense, an old man with a gloomy eyes and a cold expression slowly opened the door.

After seeing Lin Shang, he spontaneously turned his head and walked in, but he didn't close the door.

Lin Shang showed a hint of joy, and after hesitating for a moment, he walked in.

His situation is not good now.

The huge legacy from the Ant Forest Army may completely crush him at any time.

If you cannot join a sect and start practicing, you will be very difficult to survive this year.

And at this time, there are only more than a month left before the end of the year...

Although he lived a life of rebirth, Lin Shang valued his life extremely seriously.

He has a reason to never die.

Following the door and passing through the screen wall, there is a huge square.

The stone slabs on the square were covered with moss, and the fallen leaves were decorated with depression.

Lin Shang subconsciously curled his lips, feeling a little disdainful of such deliberation.

The Yuan Gate has withered. The glory of the past is, and the down-and-out is now.

If you don’t restrain yourself and let others watch more jokes, you may not be able to keep the inheritance and will not be able to gain a foothold in Shangyang City.

The old man brought Lin Shang to a dilapidated ancestral hall.

There are many spiritual seats in the ancestral hall.

A middle-aged thin man with a black face and a blue dress stood there with his hands behind his back, looking at Lin Shang with an scrutiny look.
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