A vast cosmic plane, in the plane of Confucianism and Taoism

Shengyuan continent, the border of Wu

In the Qingming Festival, the old ancient road has long been full of weeds. A breeze blows and brings a faint smell of blood.

Among the weeds not far away, the remaining rain washed the ground. Several people in a row gathered nervously, and on the ground among them was a young man with a beautiful face.

"Wood, wake up, wake up!"

The boy looked only fifteen or sixteen years old. He was very thin. There was a wound on his abdomen. Even after a simple bandage, there was still a trace of blood.

On the side of the young man and others, there was also a body lying on the ground.

But the body is not a human, but a wolf demon.

Broken branches and leaves around, and traces of fighting on the ground.

Obviously, there was a terrible battle here before.

"Boss, what should I do? I can't just watch the wood die."

Among the several people around the boy, the first one was a burly man with a dignified and serious look on the national character's face at the moment.

It seems that he hesitated and struggled for a long time and finally made up his mind.

"Go, send the wood back to the pass."

The burly man made up his mind that even if he returned this time, he would face the disaster of imprisonment, but he had no regrets.

"Huh?"

With a gentle noise, the boy under him opened his eyes, and the blood on his face recovered a little.

"Wood wakes up, wakes up."

"Boss, the wood is awake."

“………”

A few people in the party breathed a sigh of relief, and the seriousness and solemnity just now faded a little.

"What's the matter with me?"

There was no light in his eyes. He looked at several people in front of him. It seemed that the memory of sleeping for a long time poured into his mind.

His name is Chen mu. He is an ordinary taxi soldier on the border of the kingdom of Wu. He was injured by a wolf demon because he was responsible for peripheral investigation and vigilance.

"Boss."

At the same time, Chen Mu stood up slowly from the ground.

The man on one side hurriedly shot and held Chen mu.

"Your boy, it's not dead, okay!"

He patted Chen Mu's shoulder. The huge force made Chen Mu's small body shake, involving the wound on his abdomen.

He looked down. The ferocious wound was still bleeding. Chen Mu was gnashing his teeth in pain.

"Can you resist?"

Looking at Chen Mu's painful expression, the big man is also a little worried.

"Boss, don't worry, you can't die."

Endure the pain and grin. I've experienced more. It's just this kind of injury. I can resist it.

"Well, OK, monkey, deal with the body and let's go back."

He looked around and gave an order. The burly man held Chen Mu and the party went to the depths of the weeds.

A simple temporary residence has long been cleared out of the place where weeds are rampant and the grassland where more than one person is tall.

There are no simple tents, only simple fire marks, as well as some water storage appliances and sundries.

At a glance, Chen Mu felt familiar.

He and others are just spies on the periphery of the border of the state of Wu. They are responsible for investigating the periphery of the border.

The danger is self-evident.

The party simply cleaned up. Soon, among the weeds nearby, a man called monkey came back.

Although the man is called a monkey, he is not as thin as Chen Mu at all. On the contrary, the other party is tall and powerful only under the big man.

Just because men are calm, quick thinking and smart like monkeys, they are called monkeys.

"Boss, take care of it."

The monkey nodded to the big man and said.

The wolf demon's body didn't come back, just a wolf demon leg.

Several people are responsible for the perimeter guard. They can go back only for a fixed time. They need to patrol the vast wasteland for the rest of the time.

"Deal with this and mend the wood today."

The big man has a smile on his face. On this alert, he met a wolf demon. This is a real military achievement, and no one died.

It's worth celebrating.

A few people not far away are dealing with it, while Chen Mu is lying on the grass, deep in thought.

This familiar scene, the period of injury and coma, seemed like a dream to him.

He dreamed that he had become a man of cultivation. He could cross the sky, break the river with his hand, and destroy the stars with a sword.

"Hehe, it seems like a dream."

He pinched his fist and felt a weak feeling. Compared with the one in his dream, he couldn't compare it.

"Come on, wood, mend it."

The big man came over and handed a piece of wolf demon meat in his hand. Although it was dangerous on the wasteland, he could also eat things that could not be eaten in China.

Chen Mu took it and took a bite. The meat was delicious. After the entrance, a breath of life essence poured into his body and slowly recovered Chen Mu's injury.

This is a strange world. There are human beings, but also demons.

People and demons have been fighting with each other.

But the mainstream of the struggle is not them, but between the great saints of the demon family and the people.

It is said that saints in this world can create a new world and break the void.

However, Chen Mu hasn't seen them, and he doesn't know the difference between those saints and what he saw in his dream.

…………

In a flash, three years passed quickly.

On the border of the kingdom of Wu, rows of elite soldiers in black armor escorted carriages, which were magnificent and filled with scholar spirit.

When the party came to the border pass, the carriage stopped. On the leading carriage, an old man came down. The old man was pale and childlike, hale and hearty, looked up slightly, looked at the magnificent border pass, and couldn't help sighing.

"For many years, I didn't expect to have a chance to come again today."

Murmuring, in the carriage behind him, a group of hurried teenagers came down from the carriage.

The young people glanced and looked lightly, which was somewhat careless and disdainful.

"Tap tap tap............"

When the rapid footsteps came, a man in dark armor came over at the border.

The man walked with a steady pace and a breathtaking momentum.

"I'll see the teacher!"

The man came straight and respectfully saluted the white haired old man.

"No, get up."

The white haired old man smiled and reached out to catch the other party's bow gesture.

"You have become a great Confucian. How can you kneel down again?"

The old man with white hair yelled, and the man on the side smiled.

"Teacher, are you here for?"

The man adjusted his clothes, looked at his teacher and asked.

"Well, that's what your majesty means. These are recent scholars. Please arrange them."

He handed the man an edict. It was a secret edict. The man didn't know it in advance.

After looking at the content of the secret message, the man only felt cold in his heart.

However, after taking a look at his teacher's calm appearance, he also made a decision.

"Come and arrange soldiers to escort these people out of the customs."