This team named Cang Yue has followed Ling Cang to fight in the east and west since he was not the Demon King, and has been the mainstay of the Demon King team in the Six Realms War.

If it weren't for this team, with the demon clan's self-deprecating and cunning nature, the demon world would probably have been destroyed even if the war between the Six Realms was over.

But such a team has dropped sharply from more than 30,000 to several thousand after the Six Realms War. Some time ago, it was attacked like crazy by various forces. Now, there are only more than 20 people left.

A young man named Lingsha sat leaning on a big tree at the foot of the mountain, with his eyes closed, and his face was filled with sadness and fatigue.

Some time ago, they had just received news that their master had not died in the Six Realms War, and all forces suddenly launched an attack. The traitor who had infiltrated the city gate in the imperial capital city had opened the inside and outside, making them who had not yet arrived anxiously recover from the joy of their master's return, and were caught off guard by the sudden attack.

Many ants bite the elephant to death, and face hundreds of times more enemies. No matter how powerful they are, they are no match for the enemy.

Seeing that they were about to be wiped out, the master came to do his best to send the remaining more than 20 people out of the Imperial Capital.

Until now, as soon as he closed his eyes, he could clearly see the pale man standing among the dense enemies, jumping up and drawing complex runes with blood as a spell. Then the blood-red light wrapped them, and after a moment they arrived outside the city and began to escape.

Before the blood-red light dissipated, he heard the master's voice. The weak voice reminded him to take his living companions to Fuyao Mountain to find a huge waterfall. The Seven Star Lock behind the waterfall contained something he had specially prepared for them before, and told them to stay in it and practice hard and not to care about external affairs.

The Seven Star Lock is a tool for delivering important news in Cangyue, and almost every member of Cangyue can solve it. Lingsha dared not think about when his master prepared these for them. Did he expect that today would be? Lingsha smiled bitterly in his heart. As a subordinate, he needed his master to consider them. This was simply a shame.

There was a special connection between the members of Cangyue and Ling Cang, and this connection was broken shortly after Ling Cang sent them out of the city, exactly the same as the situation after Ling Cang fell in the Six Realms War.

Ling Sha didn't dare to think about what would happen to the master after he sent them away. He could only follow his master's final instructions and take more than 20 brothers and sisters to Fuyao Mountain. Even though Fuyao Mountain is so dangerous in the legend, he believed that his master would not harm them.

If it weren't for the master's instructions, Ling Sha really didn't know how to support himself in this world.

After calming down his thoughts, Ling Sha sighed deeply, stood up and sat on the ground, lying all over the place and said, "Okay, let's go up the mountain."

Even though they were still very tired, no one said anything. They all knew clearly what sacrifices the master had made for them.

The young man who had just proposed to rest stood up tremblingly, holding the big tree beside him. His shoes had been worn out, and now his feet were black and red, and there was no sign of blood or soil.

When Ling Sha turned around, he saw the boy walking silently at the end of the team step by step. Everyone was still immersed in the grief of the master and the thousands of companions dying like this. No one noticed this pitiful and stubborn boy for such a long time.

Ling Sha felt sad, and walked forward quickly, carrying the boy on his back without saying a word. But the boy stopped doing it and shouted: "I want to come down, I want to leave by myself! I am Cang Yue's person, I will be strong! I can do it!"

No matter how strong he is, he is still a child. The boy started crying as he quarreled.

His grandparents died in the Six Realms War millions of years ago, and all his remaining family members died in the fierce battle not long ago. Before his death, his mother dug out the inner alchemy he had practiced for thousands of years and forced him to eat it, so that he could live strongly, remember that he was Cang Yue's man, and work hard to become stronger.

The child's cry attracted everyone's attention, and the cry became more and more sad, causing the eyes of the crowd to turn red.

For tens of millions of years, these thousands of people have been together day and night, and they have long been like relatives. Suddenly, there are only more than twenty lonely people left. How can they not be sad!

Looking at the desolate and desperate expressions of everyone, Ling Sha shouted to everyone with red eyes: "As long as you live, there is hope! Since the master can survive the battle of the six realms, it must be OK this time! The master has prepared things for us long ago, so we must make good use of them and practice well according to the master's instructions! Otherwise, who can we deserve?!"

Taking a deep breath, Ling Sha clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said, "If the master can come back, we will not disappoint him if we become stronger. If..." Ling Sha paused, and his voice trembled uncontrollably, "If the master cannot come back, we will fight for this cheap life and kill all the wolves and those wolf-hearted things to avenge the master!"

Upon hearing this, everyone's sad eyes gradually became firm. They clenched their fists, closed their eyes, took a deep breath, and then opened their eyes, all of which were clear and firm.

Pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-

Three sounds of high-fives came from the woods. A frivolous voice sounded from the forest: "Oh, the young man is right! Are you the subordinates of that boy Ling Cang? What's the thing called Cang Yue?"

Everyone was angry when they heard this frivolous voice. More than twenty people immediately set up a defensive formation and protected their young and weak and seriously injured companions in the middle.

Ling Sha shouted sternly: "Who is hiding his head and showing his tail? I have a place to speak!"

"Haha, it's interesting. If you ask me to go out, I will go out. Wouldn't I be embarrassed?" The frivolous voice came in a different direction.

Ling Sha thought to himself that something was wrong. This man was very powerful. He didn't notice it at all after changing his position. Ling Sha's face turned pale and closed his eyes in pain. It seemed that the sky was about to perish Cangyue.

Among them, he is the strongest person. He can't even understand the depth of his own. It would be easier to destroy these exhausted people.

After a long silence, perhaps the man felt bored. He slid his toes and saw a beautiful arc of green light passing through the air, and a man in blue appeared in front of them.

The man touched his nose a little embarrassedly, looked at the people who were facing a great enemy, and jumped backwards, stretched out his hands and waved, "Uh, don't be nervous, I am Ling Cang's brother, I just wanted to tease you..."

Seeing that everyone's eyes were still wary and suspicious, the man became even more embarrassed. He pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled and said, "Didn't Ling Cang ask you to find a waterfall? That was prepared for you together. You should believe me now, right?"

Ling Sha's heart was relieved, but there was nothing we could do if we were uneasy. They were no match for the man in front of them.

Ling Sha walked forward and bowed to the man in green, "I am Ling Sha, the leader of Cang Yue. I wonder what this person is called?"

The man in green looked at the first man who was willing to believe him with a smile on his face, and bowed, "Just call me Qingye, hehe." He then changed his disgusting expression and said, "But your leader is too weak."

...

Ling Sha was stunned, but then smiled bitterly in his heart. Isn’t he too weak? He still needs his master’s protection. It’s really a shame to live.

Qingye looked at the man in front of him with a frustrated look in thought, curled his lips as if he was reluctant, and then patted Ling Sha on the shoulder familiarly and said, "Brother, I don't know if you have heard of a word. Good people don't live long, but disasters will last for a thousand years. Don't worry, your master will not die so easily. I can't always enjoy the happiness in a gentle country now!"

At this time, the little black cat, who was holding the straight hair by Gu Lele, suddenly sneezes. Gu Lele quickly looked at the little black cat, but saw that the little black cat was still closed, and he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

"What do you want to say? I'm awake." A silly voice suddenly appeared in my mind, which scared Gu Lele.

"Ah, no, nothing, I heard a little movement just now, and I thought your soul body was about to wake up." Gu Lele quickly adjusted and replied.

"You and my soul are now one. I will be repaired when you practice, so you don't have to be too anxious."

"Ah...oh... OK."

For some reason, since she was able to communicate with Xiao Hei Cat, Gu Lele's emotions towards Xiao Hei Cat have become much more complicated. There is the joy of losing and regaining, guilt and self-blame, and... embarrassment. Gu Lele doesn't know why, but she always feels that there is a strange atmosphere between her and Xiao Bai, which makes her inexplicably nervous when facing Xiao Bai, and her heart beats faster. Ohmygod, isn't this the same reaction as when she saw Xu Cheng in her previous life?!

Gu Lele patted his face and thought to himself that he was simply not a human being, and he didn't even let go of a kitten. What are you thinking about? It's more important to practice hard!

During the days after the class division exam, Gu Lele kept the appearance of a good baby at home, staying at home to "read books". However, the table was on the junior high school textbook, but Gu Lele reviewed the medical knowledge of "entering" the brain in the space the night before.

Traditional medical techniques regard the human body as a small natural world, focusing on the harmony of the Eight Trigrams, the mutual generation of the five elements, and the balance of yin and yang. The mystery of this is naturally not something you can understand overnight. The location of some acupuncture points, the direction depth and techniques of the lower acupuncture in acupuncture, as well as various diseases, pulse patterns, etc., all need to be firmly grasped.

She could judge whether she had found the right position based on her body's feelings. However, no one could tell her what kind of pulse pattern is to be considered suspended, what is heavy, and what is slippery, so Gu Lele decided to memorize it first.
Chapter completed!