Chapter 2070: You are Situ Nan!

In the middle of the night, the flickering torches in the barracks and the patrols of soldiers made the barracks look like a fortress, and there was a sense of order.

Outside the camp, there was no singing or shouting, but rather a sense of calm.

Many of the tents have already extinguished their lights, but there are still a few that can be seen in the light. Especially in the middle of the camp, the lights are bright, and there are many soldiers guarding around it.

In the tent, the old general Nan was standing next to a map, frowning and staring intently. There was only one person in the tent, and it was very quiet. The only sound that came from time to time was the sound of the candle burning.

“King of the South… Hmph, a person like this is not worthy of being called the King of the South!” The old general looked at the map and sneered. He himself could not explain why, but he had a strange feeling about the title of King of the South.

It seems that no one in this world deserves to be called the King of the South!

“Oh? Then who is worthy of being called the King of the South?” A voice with a smile came from behind the old general.

The old general’s body trembled, but he quickly recovered and turned around to see a young man in white clothes with white hair standing not far away, smiling at him.

“Before I become king, no one is worthy of the title of King of the South.” The old general did not look the least bit flustered, but instead sat down calmly.

“Sit.” The old general pointed to the front.

Wang Lin looked at the other person, his eyes showing admiration. In the absence of memory activation, it was extremely rare that the other person could remain so calm in the face of a stranger who suddenly appeared in the tent.

Especially this calmness, not made up, but truly calm.

Wang Lin smiled and sat across from the old general.

“Do you have any wine?” Wang Lin smiled.

“How can there be no wine in the army!” The old general laughed heartily, and in front of Wang Lin, he shouted out a low cry outside the tent.

“Someone, bring wine!”

A respectful voice came from outside the tent. After a moment, several soldiers walked into the tent. After seeing Wang Lin, the soldiers looked surprised, especially the guards outside, who suddenly looked very different.

They didn’t see anyone enter here!

“Put down the wine and go out!” The old general said with a wave of his hand, as if nothing had happened.

The guards, in silence, placed a few jars of wine next to the old general and Wang Lin, and then retreated one by one.

“General Si Nan has a deep concentration.” Wang Lin picked up a jar of wine and took a big sip.

“Your Excellency came here without a sound, and even if these soldiers tried to stop you, they could not stop your intentions. What’s the point of staying here?” The old general said, and he also picked up a jar of wine, removed the seal, and drank a lot.

Wang Lin’s face was even more smiling. He was really happy. He could even say that he had rarely been so happy since coming to the Xiangang Continent. This was different from obtaining Li Muwan’s remnant soul, or being by Xuanluo’s side. It was a kind of meeting with a close friend from the past, an indescribable feeling.

This feeling made him very relaxed and happy.

The shadow outside the tent flashed anxiously, and the footsteps came in waves. In the time it took to say a few words, countless soldiers had surrounded the tent, and all the generals had arrived. Outside the tent, they were like facing a great enemy, but they did not dare to enter at will, and could only surround it tightly.

They all looked nervous, but there was no hint of despondency. Instead, they were as concentrated as a towering wave, and the countless torches in the camp seemed to be suppressed and dimmed.

Time passed, and it was almost dawn. These soldiers had been outside for almost the entire night, and if it weren’t for the laughter coming from the tent, they would have been anxious to rush in.

But the laughter coming from the tent only made them more confused.

“Interesting, Mr. Wang has been to so many places. I have heard of the mountains and seas, but they are too far away for mortals like us to go.” The old general sighed, put down an empty jar, and picked up another one, taking a sip.

“If you want to, you can.” Wang Lin drank the spicy wine and looked at his old friend and smiled.

“Oh? Mr. Wang should be a monk.” The old general’s eyes flashed.

Wang Lin nodded, but did not speak, but continued to drink.

Time passed once again. When dawn broke, when a white line appeared at the end of the horizon, when the sun rose and the darkness dissipated, Wang Lin and the old general had been drinking all night. During that night, Wang Lin said a lot. He talked about all his experiences on the Xiangang continent, about Tian Niu Island, Mo Xie Island, and the scenes in the ancestral city. He even talked about everything in the ancient tribe.

When he said that he had found the remnant soul of Li Muwan, tears flowed from his eyes, and when he said that he had killed the Daogu Huangzun and repaid his master with his life, his expression was bleak.

He said a lot, until he said that he left the ancient clan and returned to the land of the Xian clan.

The old general listened in a daze. He couldn’t imagine what kind of identity this person had. If everything he said was true, then this person must be an amazing person on the Xiangang continent!

But why would such a person come to his tent in the middle of the night, drink with him, and tell him all this… The old general’s mind slowly became familiar with the person in front of him, as if this familiarity had always been hidden deep in his memory, and now it had revealed itself.

When he saw the tears and sadness in the other person, he didn’t know why, but he felt the same way. It was as if he had witnessed the story between the other person and Li Muwan.

“I can’t find Li Qianmei… Situ, I looked for her for a long time, but I couldn’t find her in the end…” Wang Lin muttered, drinking bitterly, and there were some things he couldn’t tell others, but he could talk to Situ about them.

“Sifu… who is he…” The old general’s expression became complicated. He had heard this surname many times from the other party.

Wang Lin put down the empty wine jar and picked up another one. That night, they had already ordered several rounds of drinks.

“I have a close friend, his name is Situ…” Wang Lin muttered, looking at the old general.

“If he can be your best friend, I think this person named Situ is also a cultivator.” The old general looked at Wang Lin blankly and said slowly.

“He is a cultivator, a cultivator who wants to be a prince. If you want to hear his story, you have to start with a place called the Zhuque Star, a third-level cultivation country, Zhao.

Wang Lin’s voice echoed in the tent, and the old general listened silently, his eyes more confused.

Time passed, and when morning came and the sky was bright, Wang Lin’s voice was still murmuring in the tent.

“Li Qianmei, Situ Nan, Qingshui… they all reincarnated on the Xiangang Continent… I left a mark on them, and this is the only way to find them.” Wang Lin took a sip of wine and looked at the old general, smiling.

The veteran was silent, his body trembling. After a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes.

“I am Situ Nan?” He looked at Wang Lin in a daze, his voice hesitant.

Wang Lin looked at the veteran and slowly nodded.

“You are Situ Nan, and I am Wang Lin…”

“Wang Lin…” The veteran muttered, and after a long time, he suddenly burst into laughter. As he laughed, tears flowed from his eyes. He would not have believed this, but the feeling from his soul, the familiarity of the person in front of him, and the scenes of the cave world that he had described made him believe it.

And he didn’t think that a fairy cultivator would deceive a mortal like himself!

“So, I have already reincarnated many times on this Xiangang continent. This time, I am Si Nan, the general of the Wuxuan Kingdom…” As he laughed, the old general shed more tears. He believed all of this, but because he believed it, he found it hard to accept.

“The 500,000 soldiers outside this tent, some of them have been following me since their grandfather’s generation, and even after their grandfather died in battle, their father continued to be my soldier.

Now you tell me that I am Situ Nan, a Situ Nan who wants to become a prince. I am not the Situ Nan general of the Wuxuan Kingdom. What about them! “With the old general’s voice, the tent curtain was suddenly opened. The soldiers were about to rush in, but they were all driven out by the old general’s low cry.

“Reincarnation… reincarnation… how many fetters are there in one reincarnation? I have been reincarnated several times…” The old general slumped in his chair, looking at Wang Lin with a complex expression, and slowly smiled wryly.

“I’m sorry… This was my own choice back then. I chose to reincarnate on the Xiangang Continent, and it has nothing to do with you.”

Wang Lin was silent, drinking wine continuously, sip by sip.

“Help me, open my past life memories!” The old general kept drinking until he had drunk three jars of wine. His eyes had bloodshot and he was drunk. He looked at Wang Lin and said firmly.

When the night came again, Wang Lin left the handsome tent camp. He looked back at the handsome tent below with a complex look in his eyes. When he looked up, the curtain was lifted and the old general walked out, looking up at him.

“Wang Lin, when I have no regrets in this life cycle and become the Queen of the South, I will come to find you!” The old general spoke loudly, his voice full of domineering and unrestrained.

Wang Lin’s face broke into a smile, and the laughter grew louder and louder, until he was laughing too.

“Sifu, when your prince has had enough, I will wait for you to arrive, and we will get drunk together!” Wang Lin turned around and turned into a rainbow, disappearing between heaven and earth.

“Boys, get ready. First, bring me that bird-like South King outside. I’ve been sick of him for a long time. His mother, he dares to call himself the South King!

I’ve figured it out. I want to be the King of the South!” The old general seemed to have become much younger, laughing and shouting wildly.