Xiao Lang really wanted to start tonight, but after thinking about Dugu Xing's instructions, he hardened his heart and said, "No, Uncle Dugu Xing told me to go meditate for a period of time, during this period of time I might not be able to accompany you.
A look of disappointment appeared in Dongfang Hongdou's eyes, but the smile on his face did not diminish. After pondering for a moment, he raised his head and looked at Xiao Lang as he whispered: "Go, cultivation is the most important, Hong Dou is willing to wait for you, no matter how long!"
Xiao Lang's heart hurt, he almost couldn't resist hugging the beautiful woman in front of him, but after sensing the gazes from all around, Xiao Lang suppressed his emotions and laughed: "Wait for my return!"
Xiao Lang watched her leave with a smile on his face. Although the two of them were smiling, their hearts were filled with pain.
What could be more painful than being a lover who knew that they had to separate, yet still forced a smile?
Following that, many other young masters and mistresses came forward to celebrate, Xiao Lang smiled and chatted with them, he did not look in Dongfang Hongdou's direction. Dongfang Hongdou had always been accompanying Ni Cang in laughing, occasionally looking at Xiao Lang with a clear gaze, without a hint of emotion or luster.
The party ended late at night.
Xiao Lang returned to the courtyard Dugu Xing had arranged for him, but he could not fall asleep no matter what. Many times he had wanted to use the Vine to pass through the ground to directly search for Dongfang Hongdou in the courtyard of the Dongfang Family. But in the end, she endured it all, tossing and turning for the entire night, her mind filled with Dongfang Hongdou's lost face, tonight Dongfang Hongdou would probably lose sleep as well.
After staying in the Cyan Robe City for three days, Xiao Lang continued to receive visits from young masters and misses from various large families as he received a large amount of gifts. Dongfang Hongdou also came back again, but after meeting her once in the hall, he left. Xiao Lang saw that Dongfang Hongdou had obviously become thinner, and felt even more troubled.
On the fourth day, Dugu Xing's military order was given and Xiao Lang became the general of the hussar. However, he was not qualified to lead the troops and was transferred into the North Suppressing Army.
The Autumn Hunting began once again.
Zuo Jian and Xiao Lang's withdrawal caused the War Dynasty's strength to be greatly reduced. On the other hand, Xue Hongyue who was captured by the Blood Dynasty, became even more frenzied. and the others, who were from the east, brought their great army over a few times. In the end, no one from War Dynasty dared to bring their troops in.
This year's Autumn Hunting began early and ended early.
Xiao Lang disappeared from the Cyan Robe City, and disappeared from everyone's sight. The news that came from the God of Army Palace was that Dugu Xing was preparing to give Xiao Lang special training, training and studying magic, at the same time learning strategies to fight with soldiers. His purpose was self-evident. He was obviously bringing up and nurturing his foster son.
Everyone was not surprised, after all, the people God of Army valued were definitely going to nurture them to take over. Otherwise, even if he was given the authority of a hussar general, leading fifty thousand men, the soldiers would still not be convinced, right?
As expected, Yun Zishan secretly rejoiced, thinking that it was because of her that Xiao Lang had shut himself in, and did not go to the camp outside. Every day, he would stay at the Cloud Mist Pavilion, and there were no visitors, so no one knew what she was doing.
Due to War Dynasty's dodging, Blood Dynasty had no choice but to withdraw. On the surface, it looked like they had won, but this time, the Autumn Hunting had lost miserably. The son of the Blood Dynasty Blood Cloth Marshal died in battle and the third prince was captured alive. On the other hand, although the number of ordinary soldiers dying in War Dynasty was higher, the power of the big figures only lost a reverse.
The Blood Emperor was furious, even the Blood Cloth was filled with grief and indignation. The spies of the War Dynasty had already sent information back, and the Blood Dynasty had begun gathering an army to train. They secretly prepared the food and horses, waiting for Dong Ri to attack the Blood Dynasty unrestrainedly.
The northern border was once again filled with clouds and battle, Dugu Xing also began to train his horses, gather food and prepare for battle.
Xiao Lang did not participate in the army training, and stayed with Qian Xun in a small courtyard in the middle of the North Suppressing Army army camp.
It had already been two months since he left the Cyan Robe City, and Xiao Lang transformed all of his yearning for Dongfang Hongdou into motivation to cultivate, cultivating day and night.
During the day when he was tempering his body, sooner or later, each of them would train in Profound Qi for an hour and a half. At night, they would study that mysterious battle skill "Stealth Arts" and in the middle of the night, they would use Vine s to take him underground.
However, Dugu Xing forbade Xiao Lang from taking any more Pill. He could only rely on body tempering. After two months of crazy cultivation, Xiao Lang's Profound Qi realm had increased a step, it was about to reach the middle level of a battle commander-in-chief.
It was night!
After Xiao Lang finished cultivating the Profound Qi, Qian Xun brought over the food, and the two quickly finished eating. Xiao Lang continued to comprehend the Stealth Arts, he had been comprehending this strange battle skill for two months, but he had only started at the beginner level, although it was extremely difficult, but Xiao Lang was happy to not let him go, and instead became even more interested.
Because of the description on the Stealth Arts, after cultivating to perfection, one's speed would double, entering the realm of ghosts and gods, it was hard for even experts who had surpassed a few realms of cultivation to discover it. Combined with the Restraining breath technique, it was the best way to escape and assassinate someone.
Looking at the Esoterica, Xiao Lang ran around the courtyard as fast as lightning, his movements extremely eerie and awkward, occasionally stopping halfway. After musing for a bit, he noticed that something was wrong and returned to look at the Esoterica.
Qian Xun sat in the courtyard to rest. Watching Xiao Lang work so hard, he couldn't help but sigh. In these past two months, Xiao Lang had been like this all along, as if he had cultivated into a devil. Actually, only he knew how bitter Xiao Lang's heart was, because he had seen Xiao Lang tossing and turning many times a night without sleeping.
After meditating for two hours, Xiao Lang decisively kept the Esoterica into the Sumeru Ring in his hands. This was given to him by the Zuo Family, he was not afraid of others seeing him wearing it openly.
"Qian Xun, you go to sleep first, I'm going!"
Xiao Lang explained, the Vine came out silently and pulled him into a deep pit in the courtyard. Qian Xun responded with a grin, but continued to sit in the courtyard and wait for Xiao Lang to return.
Every night, when Xiao Lang went out to look for Ant Nest, he would let Qian Xun sleep first and Qian Xun would always agree. But every night, when Xiao Lang came back, he would see a big bald man sitting in the moonlight, waiting for him.
was already extremely familiar with the area beneath the North Suppressing Army camp. Every once in a while, he would find a place to breathe in before continuing his journey.
In these two months, all the profound beasts in the vicinity were swept away by him and the Vine was also constantly growing. At this moment, it had already become one thousand five hundred meters long. Although Xiao Lang had devoured dozens of fifth level mystical beasts, he had not evolved any further.
"Go farther away tonight, and see if there are any high level profound beasts? "It seems like no matter how many low level mystical beasts this Vine devours, it will not evolve. It will have to take the risk to kill high level mystical beasts!"
Xiao Lang thought quietly, then allowed the Vine to bring him straight towards the west. At the moment, he was 100 meters underground, not afraid of anyone discovering him, and continued to move forward unrestrainedly.
After half an hour, in the early hours of the morning, Xiao Lang finally returned to the Moon Slaughter Devil Nest. Although he had devoured more than a dozen Ant Nest and killed several fifth level profound beasts, he was unable to find any higher level profound beasts. There were many wars in the north and soldiers were everywhere. Even if there were high-level mystical beasts, they would have been killed long ago.
He went through the underground passage and returned to the North Suppressing Army Camp. As expected, Qian Xun was still there.
Looking at the stunned Xiao Lang, Qingming's eyes were filled with satisfaction. He smiled and said: "I went to Mountain Range of Death a few times, but I never went to see your aunt or Xiao Dao. Young Envoy asked me to bring you back to Secret Sect!"