If you don't give up, I'd like to be your adoptive father.

Chapter 685: The Emperor of Heaven and the Immortal Heaven
"Fairy Feiyu, can I see you?" Meng Yi was a little puzzled. "I was collecting the bodies of soldiers outside the city before, and then went to the wounded camp. How could I see Fairy Feiyu?
If she is injured, she should recuperate here!"

Lu Lingzi tilted her head to glance out the window. The sun had already set below the horizon and the sky had become completely dark.

"Fairy Feiyu is not here. I haven't seen her since we parted at the city gate this morning."

Meng Yi immediately called Meng Huo and said, "Go out and look for Feiyu Fairy."

Menghuo took the order and left.

He waited until Meng Yi entered the backyard and finished greeting several injured immortal masters before coming back again.

"Fairy Feiyu is no longer in Jiashu Courtyard, nor in the city gate or the county town."

Meng Yi asked in confusion: "It's dark now, where did she go?"

"Did she leave? We never saw her take action on the battlefield before." said an immortal master.

Meng Yi hesitated and said, "Leaving Yanmen Pass? Why did she leave suddenly?

And if she was leaving, she wouldn't leave without even saying goodbye."

Lu Lingzi said faintly: "Sometimes not saying hello is helpless."

"Just say hello, I won't stop her. Besides, she is a virtuous and true cultivator from Kunlun. She said she would help my Great Qin guard Yanmen Pass, and she will never break her promise."

Meng Yi said worriedly: "Meng Huo, send spies to the Xiongnu camp to find out. Could it be that Fairy Feiyu was captured by mistake?"

"She didn't even make a move, how could she fail?" Lu Lingzi said speechlessly.

He then analyzed: "Fairy Feiyu is a Kunlun Qi Refiner. She probably hasn't been back to Shenzhou for many years and doesn't know much about the current situation in Shenzhou.

She probably still thought that the Qin Dynasty today was the same as before, with absolute advantage over the barbarians, and she only needed to make some supporting moves, and the general would decide the outcome in one battle.

Today, I suddenly saw the bloody and cruel battle on the battlefield. Even the Cockcomb Fairy had her head smashed. I also saw that Zhang Yuan was cruel and his Blood-Transforming Divine Sword was unmatched. Fairy Feiyu was afraid."

Meng Yi shook his head and said, "I can see that Fairy Feiyu is definitely not a timid and cowardly person."

Lu Lingzi said: "She is not timid, but now she knows both herself and the enemy, and knows that she can't help. She is too embarrassed to say goodbye in person, so she left quietly."

Chang Qing San Ren hesitated and said, "When she said goodbye to us earlier, Fairy Fei Yu did not boast that she would definitely kill the general and seize the commander this time.

She just said to kill a few Huns.

As a Kunlun Qigong practitioner, no matter how weak his strength is, he should be able to kill a few Black Wolf Knights.

If she had achieved something, no one would have laughed at her, so there was no need for her to leave without saying goodbye."

Lu Lingzi asked, "Now that she has disappeared, what do you think, brother?"

Changqing Sanren murmured, "Could it be that he is lost?"

All the immortals were speechless.

Chang Qing San Ren quickly explained: "What the old Taoist means is that when Fairy Fei Yu left earlier, she seemed to have used the ghost escape method. The battlefield is filled with evil spirits, and the human, ghost, and divine paths, all of which have distorted time and space, making it easy to get lost."

When in Western Shu, Xiao Yu also performed the "Xukong Step" in public, which Li Xianzhi and others could not understand at all.

She used the Xukong Step to leave Yanmen Pass again. Many immortals had guesses in their minds after just one glance at her.

As soon as Changqing Sanren said this, several immortal friends immediately showed a thoughtful look.

Lu Lingzi said: "Anyway, the war is over. As long as Fairy Feiyu is not captured by the Xiongnu, there will be no danger. We don't need to worry.

General, please wait for two days and the result will be clear. "

Meng Yi still instructed Meng Huo to send spies to the Xiongnu to gather intelligence to prevent the fairy from being captured and they from being unable to rescue her in time.

Xiaoyu actually considered that if he disappeared, the immortal friends in Yanmen Pass would be surprised.

Well, it’s not that I’m afraid they’ll worry.

They are not familiar with each other, what are you worried about?
It’s just that the plan of “sneaking into the military camp” was just a temporary idea.

There is no way to give advance notice.

She wasn't too sure what the outcome of sneaking into the enemy camp would be.

If she struggled for several days and still achieved nothing, she might really be too ashamed to see anyone and would just leave without saying goodbye and no longer use the new alias "Kunlun Qi Refiner Feiyu".

Fortunately, "Gulihun", the Hun warrior carefully selected by Xiaoyu, is powerful enough.

His injury was on the head, which made it convenient for her to pretend to be an idiot. This was one reason.

What is more important is his identity - the personal soldier of King Zuoguli.

Look, before the sun sets, Xu Ge arrives.

Just like any famous general in ancient times would do: comfort the wounded soldiers and win the hearts of the people.

Uh, it seems Meng Yi did it before.

Even dragon meat was given away.

King Zuoguli was still wearing the armor he wore during the daytime battles.

There were obvious bloodstains on the chest and skirt, as well as cuts from swords and knives.

He didn't even wash his face, and the blood, sweat and mud on his face were all raw and untreated.

“Good men, you are the most ferocious golden eagles on the grassland, and I am proud of you.

Your parents and sisters will all receive rewards from this king and praise from the tribesmen!"

King Zuo Guli did not enter the big tent empty-handed.

He personally carried a bronze tripod on his shoulders, which was filled with broth that had a strong aroma of Chinese medicine.

Xiao Yu was skilled in medical secrets. With just a sniff, he determined that there were at least 500-year-old mountain ginseng, as well as 300-year-old Ganoderma lucidum and Polygonatum sibiricum in it.

There were also several kinds of herbs that Xiaoyu had never seen before and could not identify their varieties by their smell.

But she was very sure that this whole pot of broth was a medicine.

It is similar to the Bone Strengthening Soup, but it is thousands of times more precious than the Bone Strengthening Soup.

It can not only quickly replenish vital energy, but also enhance life energy, helping wounded soldiers recover quickly.

It can increase blood and qi, and is especially effective for wounds caused by swords and weapons.

Xiu Ge put down the bronze tripod, picked up the silver ladle and scooped the broth into the golden bowl.

A big bowl of broth filled to the brim with meat and bones.

He held it very steadily and personally delivered it to the wounded soldier, with a look of admiration like a general looking at his subordinates, and of admiration like a father looking at his son.

The deep affection in his eyes is almost drawing lines.

"All the wounded will be rewarded. For a cheek injury, ten sheep will be given. For a broken finger, three cows and a slave will be given. For a broken arm, the centurion will be appointed to guard the Shanggu Horse Farm for the king. This is a title that can be passed down to descendants."

In addition to delivering the meat soup, Xiu Ge also loudly told the followers around him about the reward.

As he spoke, the scribe accompanying him immediately took a pen and wrote down the names, injuries and rewards that should be given to the wounded soldiers in the tent in a booklet.

For example, when it was Xiaoyu the Xiongnu's turn, he was given ten sheep because of his head injury.

Tonight, Enshang's order will be sent to the northern "Shanggu County" (established by the Qin Dynasty and currently occupied by the Huns) through the golden eagle. Perhaps in two days, Gulihun's family will receive ten sheep.

"Ata~~~" Gulihun shouted stupidly when the broth was handed to him.

Xiu Ge's tiger body shook, and the broth in the golden bowl splashed out.

Urgun, the captain of the Golden Eagle Guard, immediately stepped forward and recounted the story of Gulihun's head injury.

The centurion is already the highest commander of the Golden Eagle Guards.

After all, the Golden Eagle Iron Guards only had 3,000 men in total, and only half of them followed King Zuo Guli into battle. In a team of 1,600 men, there was only one captain.

When he came to visit the wounded soldiers before, he had been called Ata by "Gulihun".

"Gulihun probably missed his hometown too much. He used to talk in his sleep at night, calling out 'Dad' and 'Mom'." A Golden Eagle Iron Guard who was in the same tent said with mixed feelings.

Again, Gulihun was not a Hun warrior chosen by Xiaoyu at random.

Not long ago, she had used the Pure Yang Immortal Source of the Peach to upgrade her "Dragon God Transformation", and her ability to transform into a dragon-like water creature was enhanced.

Before she turned into a mermaid, she was just an ordinary mermaid.

Now she has become an elite mermaid, and mermaids can sense the deepest obsessions in other people's hearts.

The Xiongnu warrior Guliqun fell in a pool of blood, with a bloody tear solidified in the corner of his eye.

From the blood and tears, Xiaoyu seemed to hear sad calls, "Dad", "Mom".

She learned "Ata" from the remaining emotions of Gulihun.

"Good boy, I am your father, my son~~"

King Zuo Guli was truly moved, his eyes were wet, and he stretched out his hands tremblingly and held Gulihun's head in his arms.

It’s no wonder that Gulihun is just a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, while Xiu Ge is a human immortal. He looks like a middle-aged man, but his actual age is over seventy.

He called Gulihun "my son" and it didn't seem awkward at all.

"In the tribe, you all have your own parents. Now that you have been recruited into the army by me, you are all my children and brothers, and I am your father and brother!" he said emotionally.

This is not just said to the fool Gulihun.

He also scanned all the injured soldiers in the tent with his moist eyes filled with emotion.

"Your Majesty~Ata~~~~" The soldiers also had tears in their eyes and were deeply moved.

Zuo Guli is probably showing off his acting skills.

Ordinary Hun soldiers were very simple and honest.

Whether they are Huns or Chinese, the common people have always been like this.

Xiu Ge did not stay in Gulihun's tent for long. After all, the Huns suffered heavy casualties today.

There are still many injured people waiting for him to visit!

Gu Lihun was multitasking, trying his best to deduce the killing method of the top human immortal Xiu Ge, eavesdropping on the sounds within a few miles with his spiritual eyes, and working hard to learn the Xiongnu language.

Well, one of the reasons why she played dumb was that she didn't know Hunnic at all.

There are still some differences between the Xiongnu and Western Shu.

The Xiongnu were very close to the Central Plains, but were only ruled by Emperor Ying Zheng for more than a hundred years.

Many Xiongnu nobles could speak "Daqin Mandarin".

But they are a different race after all, and have their own language.

Western Shu was very far away from Daqin, but the first group of "ancestors" who established Western Shu were all from the Central Plains.

The barbarians of Western Shu or the Xisha region were ruled by the people of the Central Plains for thousands of years, and even the Sha barbarians spoke "Qin language".

If you don't understand the Hun language, you won't be able to get confidential military intelligence.

Xiaoyu had been pretending to be a Hun for several hours and had already learned a lot of basic terms and understood some common sense.

For example, the military organization of the Huns.

Touman Chanyu was the boss. Under Chanyu there were twenty-four leaders, who were either the commanders of ten thousand cavalry or the commanders of ten thousand men.

King Zuoguli himself was one of the twenty-four commanders, and at this time there were four commanders of ten thousand cavalry in the military camp.

For example, the Black Wolf General.

Below the captain of ten thousand cavalry are the captain of a thousand men, the captain of a hundred men, and the captain of ten men. It's very simple.

Once the military organization is determined, it can at least help Xiaoyu lock on key monitoring targets.

"Woo-woo~~~" The next morning, at around seven or eight o'clock, the sound of a low horn spread throughout the camp.

The voice is sad and ancient, and it makes people want to cry.

The Golden Eagle Iron Guard, who was still dozing on the bed, immediately rolled over and sat up.
"Gulihun, we are going to offer sacrifices to Tengri (Eternal Heaven). Do you want to join us?"

Gulihun gave him a confused look.

"Hey, what are you talking to him about? He's out of his mind." Another guard pulled him out.

Gulihun still looked confused, but he stood up swiftly and followed them out.

"You see, even though Gu Li's brain is broken, he's still a good fighter."

A few iron guards grumbled for a while, then took Gulihun to meet up with the other wounded and walked all the way to the bottom of the hill further north.

There was no one to organize the formation.

All the soldiers in the military camp who had not been assigned any tasks were gathering at the foot of the mountain.

The Huns are going to hold a funeral for the soldiers who died in battle yesterday.

A pit had been dug at the foot of the hill, with naked bodies placed next to the pit.

Not to mention a coffin, there wasn't even a quilt or a mat.

The tomb is a vertical earth pit. The body lies on its side with its limbs bent, the same position as a fetus in its mother's belly, as if it has returned to the arms of Mother Earth.

Before the official filling of the soil, a group of shamans with disheveled hair, wearing animal skins as skirts and animal bones as ornaments, walked out from the crowd and danced with their hands and feet.

The movements were large, but it did not affect their dancing and singing at all; their voices were high-pitched and their pitch was very steady.

The surrounding Hun warriors also followed with solemn expressions and loudly praised "Eternal Heaven".

Although their tones became strange during the chanting, the content of the chanting was relatively monotonous, with more than a dozen sentences repeated over and over, and Xiaoyu understood it completely.

The general meaning is: We, a group of eagles on the prairie, respectfully worship Eternal Heaven and ask Him to protect the souls of our dead warriors and let them return to heaven. We will always obey His will and be brave and proud warriors.

At first, Xiaoyu was a little absent-minded.

She had seen too many such sacrifices.

He even hosted it himself countless times.

On the sand dunes, she once led tens of thousands of sand barbarians to offer sacrifices to heaven and earth.

The objects of worship are directly identified as the Emperor of Heaven, the Three Pure Ones and the Buddha.

I don’t know if it worked, but no miracle happened at that time.

She thought that the Huns' worship of Changshengtian was similar.

But soon, a sacred aura began to brew in the sky.

Xiaoyu sensed a vast and supreme spiritual will, as if it was looking down at them from the sky.

It is not some evil god or monster, but an extremely pure, great and noble aura.

She seemed vaguely familiar.

"This is a bit like the feeling of betting on God's will at the gate of the government office that day. It was the Emperor of Heaven. Did the Emperor of Heaven respond to the Huns?

Hey, a new breath has arrived. There is actually a second great god? Why are the Huns so popular? Is it destiny? "

(End of this chapter)