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Chapter 1931 Killing God for nothing

The Shicheng Gate showed amazing resilience, but none of the people here relaxed.

Ling Zhi and the others deeply understood that since the spirit of the artifact that even thirty-three days was extremely worried about the safety of Shicheng, it would be impossible for everyone to support the attack on Shicheng alone for a long time.

They must recover their power before the changes occur in the Stone City.

Ling Zhi was the worst injured, but he recovered the fastest and was the first to stand up.

This is the power of Xuanhuang Immortal Body. It is even more terrifying. As the cultivation level increases, the Xuanhuang energy in his body never stopped and merges into his body.

So every moment and every breath, Lingzhi's physical strength is growing.

These growth may not be amazing, but when growth becomes always, just a drop of water can accumulate into a vast ocean.

With the amazing spiritual energy in the stone city and the high-grade spiritual pills on Ling Zhi, everyone recovered very quickly. At least now the blood on each face has reappeared, and only the last bit of spiritual power is added.

"My name is Ling Zhi." Ling Zhi stood up and walked towards the general standing behind the city gate.

The only one here was only slightly injured. When he was just healing, he noticed that the general had been observing the movements of the Shicheng Gate, carefully missing any trace of tremor at the city gate, and estimated the ability to withstand in every direction.

Hearing his voice, he turned his neck and his body straight without any change, "My name is Bai Qi,"

He looked directly at Ling Zhi, with no fluctuations in his eyes, and his whole body was filled with blood. However, this blood was not a demon, but he didn't know how many battles he had experienced, and how many people had witnessed and even manipulated, he naturally condensed after witnessing and even manipulating life and death.

Ling Zhi's pupils couldn't help but shrink, and he was not unfamiliar with the name Bai Qi.

"You are not the descendant of those people back then, but you are those people back then!" Ling Zhi looked at the general in front of him and said in surprise.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that the surrendered soldiers have not been killed, but this person in Ling Zhi’s memory is not.

Bai Qi killed more than 400,000 surrendered troops from Zhao State during the battle of Changping!

Even if more than ten thousand people stand together, they are dense and spreading to no end.

What's more than 400,000?

With ordinary swords, an ordinary soldier would have exhausted his strength and only more than ten people were killed. He felt tired. Even if he stood still and did not resist, he would not know how long it would take for these 400,000 people to kill.

This is a character called the God of Killing.

However, the records of his records in later historical books have been praised more than detrimental, which shows how extraordinary Bai Qi's power is.

However, this god of killing died in history records, and was jealous of Prime Minister Fan Ju and forced to commit suicide.

"That Bai Qi has died of suicide. I am me, Bai Qi, it has nothing to do with him." Bai Qi was silent for a while, and only said this, and then he did not mention it any more.

"Okay, since it's you, I believe you." Ling Zhi nodded and said frankly, "To be honest, I have no plan in my mind about how to protect this stone city. For a city, we have only a hundred of you, but the enemies are endless."

This is not because of lack of confidence, but because Ling Zhi knew very well that unless there was an existence like the Ancestral Saint Realm among him and Li Bai, it would be impossible for one person to fight against ten thousand people or hundreds of thousands of people.

Especially among them, there are countless powerful people.

"The key to whether the stone city can be defended is whether we can play a role in it, and more of it can only rely on the stone city itself." Bai Qi nodded and agreed, "It can exist for so long, and it must have a foundation for it to exist. Since there were so many backup plans in the past, there was no reason for it to be on the most important stone city, and there was no arrangement."

"So the most important thing at the moment is to ensure that there will be no problems in Shicheng itself." Ling Zhi and Bai Qi frowned and suddenly said this.

As soon as this statement was spoken, Bai Qi was stunned for a moment. "There is only one place in this city gate. If the city gate cannot be opened, then the city wall is not something they can contact. Is the stone city only able to withstand attacks, and can hold up the time for us to solve those powerful enemies? What is the problem itself?"

"It's not that there is any problem with the stone city itself, but I'm worried that the entrance to the stone city is not this city gate." Ling Zhi looked back and his eyes seemed to cross the dense jungle and landed on a mountain.

There was still a hot fire. Under the fire, there was a crack in the ground. What flowed in the lake was the water of the blue and white springs.

Where the thirty-three heavenly weapon spirit was, Lu Ya broke through the void and accidentally led out the yellow spring water.

Chu Da, Yun Qingyi, Lu Ya and others even jumped into it in one fell swoop and disappeared.

Since it is a river, no matter how strange it is, it is still understandable. Ling Zhi never thought that Lu Ya and others would die in the Nine Heavens and Blue Waterfalls, and they would definitely have a way to survive.

As long as you survive, you can enter the stone city directly through the underground lake.

They can, there are others, too.

Where does that lake lead to?

Where does the blue and white spring lead to?

How many places are there tributaries of spring water that can connect to the stone city?

When the city gates were closed and Shicheng suffered countless attacks without trembling during the healing period, Ling Zhi clearly understood that as long as there was no problem with Shicheng itself, everything was meaningful and everything was possible.

Otherwise, let alone Shicheng, no matter how strong he, Li Bai, Bai Qi and others are, no matter how hard they fight, they will face enemies dozens or even hundreds of times, and there is no possibility of resisting them. It is only a matter of time before they are defeated and died.

...

"Is it really okay to just leave like this?"

Yin Meng couldn't help asking a thousand feet away from the Shicheng gate.

They are now following Ling Zhi and are already moving far away from the Shicheng Gate. Only Bai Qi and his men are guarding near the city gate.

Although the other party saved Ling Zhi with his life, this matter was too much related and it was hard to feel at ease.

Ling Zhi's pace did not stop, just said, "Since he said that he will hold on until we come back, then no matter what happens, he will hold on until we come back. What we need to think about now is how to do our own thing."

The scenery of Shicheng is still beautiful, but no one has the intention to watch it. Under Ling Zhi's leadership, the group went straight to the place where the Qilin Magic Medicine was originally located.
Chapter completed!
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