(In the cold, I will update one chapter today)

Chen Hai didn't know whether there were any powerful people on the Tianbang camp in the Xiyuan Army stationed in Guoziling, but he knew that there were as many as fifteen powerful people on the Tianbang Dan Realm headed by King Yingshu, among the senior generals of the Xiyuan Army.

The 300,000 elite tigers and wolves garrisoned by the Xiyuan Army in Guoziling were about one-quarter to one-third. In terms of the cultivation base of Tongxuan Realm, there are almost two hundred people among the middle and senior generals who have Mingqiao Realm.

This is also the strong foundation of the eight tribes in Beijing.

Chen Hai and Ning Chan'er only dared to see the military power of the Xiyuan Army on the periphery, and did not dare to get too close, for fear that they would be noticed by the strong men in the army. With their cultivation level, it would be not easy to escape.

"If Prince Dan and Ning did not destroy their foundation at the beginning, Huang Miyuan would not have been defeated so badly in the battle..." Ning Chan'er was wearing a yellow-brown hooded robe with Chen Hai in a sparse forest with branches and leaves. Seeing the strong force of the Xiyuan Army, she was also slightly frightened.

Although she was the master of the great heavenly master Gong Qing, she was raised in Ning since childhood and grew up. Before her identity was revealed, she was still the beautiful girl of Ning's family. Therefore, she was also uneasy when Ning suffered such heavy losses in the defeat against Huang Miyuan.

Chen Hai glanced at Ning Chan'er and thought to himself that maybe she was in such a delicate situation that her temperament was so distorted. Could it be that she was so distorted?

It's just that some things cannot be assumed.

The prince Yingdan and the father and son of Yitian fought for power. As for the situation at that time, controlling the Huben Army was the key. The prince Yingdan and the Ning clan persecuted a large number of persecutions, expelled the generals of the clan loyal to the Yitian Emperor and had a rift with the Ning clan, but did not promptly replenish them from the generals who were selected by the poor family. This would inevitably lead to a serious decline in the combat power of the Huben Army in the later period.

The combat power of the Xiyuan Army can reach its peak at this time, with Chen Hai's role, including the new method of training and military governance, and the larger-scale use of puppet combat equipment in the army, which are directly related to Chen Hai. However, more importantly, after the father and son compete for emperor, the eight tribes in the Jingjun communicated with each other and coordinated smoothly, and sent a large number of elite children to gather around the British King Yingshu, creating the grand occasion of the Xiyuan Army today.

Chen Hai did not know how long the grand occasion of the Xiyuan Army reaching its peak could last, but it was no longer the enemy of the Black Yan Army at this time.

He and Ning Chan'er sneaked all the way, almost entering the mountains at the western foot of Ganquan Mountain, and only then did he see the scouts of the Black Yan Army and the whistle cavalry appearing. This shows that the total number of Black Yan Army troops is far greater than that of the Xiyuan Army, but at least the control of the Xiyuan Army is significantly weaker than that of the Xiyuan Army.

The main camp of the Black Yan Army in Ganquan Mountain is located in the middle peak. In addition, there are more than 100,000 troops gathered on the western foot, the southern foot and the northern foot. They build cities and villages layer by layer, forming a solid Ganquan Mountain defense line.

Chen Hai thought of meeting Le Yi first and then talking about other things. He carefully avoided the Black Yan Army's post and sneaked directly to the peak of Ganquan Mountain. In front of a stream, he suddenly saw an old woman with a white haired hair sitting on the bluestone by the stream, as if waiting for them to come.

The old woman looked old, but her breath blended with the stream. Chen Hai did not feel that this person existed before turning out from behind the cliff. It can be seen how profound the old woman's cultivation is.

Although the Black Yan Army also had four or five Daodan realm powerhouses in Ganquan Mountain, they would not be able to encounter a white-haired Daodan realm old lady at any time.

"Ah, Grandma He, why are you here?" Ning Chan'er saw the white-haired old woman showing off, and put down the hood covering her head and face, revealing her ordinary head and face. She showed this face to the Red Eyebrow Sect and the Black Yan Army. There were only a handful of people in the Red Eyebrow Sect and the Black Yan Army, knowing her true identity.

Grandma He?

When Chen Haimu was shocked when he heard Ning Chan'er calling the white-haired old woman in front of him with this name, he was shocked. After scrutinizing with his spiritual sense, he realized that the white-haired old woman in front of him was indeed very subtle difference from the human race.

Although monster beasts and spirit birds can transform their physical bodies by cultivating the Taoist pill, this is the first time Chen Hai has seen such a great monster in Yanzhou.

However, Zuo Er had a long history of establishing the Daochan Temple. He even witnessed the rise and fall of the three imperial dynasties in Yanzhou. He adopted countless spiritual birds and monsters in the mountain gate. When the Hu Ben Army attacked the Daochan Temple, dozens of Daodan realm monsters who had practiced to transform into the Daochan Temple were killed.

Therefore, among the remnants of the Daochan Temple where the Great Heavenly Master Gong Qing fled, there is a big monster like Grandma He, which is really not worth making a fuss.

Usually, the life span of the great demon is much longer than that of the human race's strong man. Chen Hai probably has a few generations higher in his age than that of the great master Gong Qing himself.

"I said who sneaked into the mountains?" The white-haired old woman looked at Chen Hai with her seemingly blurred old eyes, but without asking who he was. She asked Ning Chan'er, "Why did you sneak into the mountain this time? This time, it made the camp think that there was a strong enemy lurking. She asked me to come and see which sacred side is? How is your master's health? The situation is so urgent, why did Yunmengze hear news that he is going to retreat again?"

The great master Gong Qing never came to Heyang to take charge of the overall situation. On the one hand, Yunmengze is the foundation of the Red Eyebrow Sect, located in the siege between Jingxiang and Nanxiang. The situation is not very good. On the other hand, the great master Gong Qing is in poor health. This is not a top secret within the Red Eyebrow Sect. However, no one would have thought that Gong Qing, whose life span is less than 400 years old, had already been deteriorating to the verge of collapse.

"This time, Master has gained some understanding of his practice and may be able to find a way to completely cure his injuries, so he went into seclusion and practiced in this critical moment." Ning Chan'er said.

"Oh, if we really can find a way to completely cure the injury, it would be fine. I thought he had other plans," the white-haired old woman did not suspect anything about Ning Chan'er's statement. She looked at Chen Hai again, especially after entering the mountain, Chen Hai was still wearing a bronze mask to cover her true face. The white-haired old woman was unhappy and frowned slightly and asked, "Is this?"

"According to the order of his master, I came to Ganquan Mountain with my senior sister," Chen Hai said in an inverted voice, "I practiced the magical bones skill. I had an accident. My face was ruined and my face was very ugly. The ugly slave was unwilling to scare others, and I hope my mother-in-law would forgive me." He called himself an ugly slave, but his expression was arrogant.

"When did your master accept another disciple and actually practice the magical art of demon bones?" The white-haired old woman asked Ning Chan'er in confusion.

"How do I know? It was also this time when I returned to Yunmengze. When I saw the junior brother of Chou Nu, I realized that the master had accepted another disciple." Ning Chan'er shrugged and said.

She and Chen Hai discussed on the way that Chen Hai entered Ganquan Mountain with the closed disciple of the Great Heavenly Master Gong Qing, which will inevitably attract great attention. No matter how perfect the identity is, there will inevitably be loopholes.

After entering Ganquan Mountain, I simply did not mention my previous life experience. I just said that it was an orphan selected by the Great Heavenly Master Gong Qing during a certain journey. After practicing with the Great Heavenly Master Gong Qing for a period of time, I have been wandering around and gaining experience. It was only before the Great Heavenly Master Gong Qing went into seclusion this time, and rushed to Ganquan Mountain with Ning Chan'er to help.

Previously, the Red Eyebrow Sect set up many secret secrets in various places like casting nets, all of which were single-line contacts, so Chen Hai was not worried that such lies would be exposed in a short period of time.

Of course, during the seventy or eighty years of the Great Heavenly Master Gong Qing, he accepted a large number of disciples in various counties in Yanzhou, and not all disciples were valued and valued.

The vast majority of disciples can only be considered registered disciples, and only a few people such as Ning Chan'er have obtained the true teachings.

Even Le Yi was like Su Ling in his early years, and he practiced with Gong Qing, the great master for two or three months, and could only be regarded as a registered disciple.

After presenting the actual military training record and making great contributions to Huang Miyuan, he was able to become a personal disciple of the great Heavenly Master Gong Qing like Ning Chan'er. However, in the past few years, Le Yi did not have the opportunity to go to Gong Qing to receive teaching, but instead taught the mysterious method and true secrets of the Taoist Zen Temple on behalf of his brother Gong Liang.

If Chen Hai enters Ganquan Mountain, he will definitely not be able to lie about being Gong Qing’s registered disciple. He can only bite the bullet and pretend to be Gong Qing’s last disciple.

The Demon Bone Divine Art is an extremely domineering martial arts masterpiece in the Daochan Temple. During the practice, the bones in the whole body will be shattered many times, strengthened with secret techniques, and practiced to great success. The bones in the whole body are stronger than gold and stone, and the power is extremely great. It can be said that it is a magic skill that human martial arts mastered the power of transcends the body of mortals.

However, the practice of the Demon Bone Divine Art is extremely cruel. Not to mention the pain, if you are not careful, it will cause the bones and orifices of the whole body to collapse. Even if you don’t die, you will be like a useless person.

More importantly, the destruction of the physical body by the cultivation process is difficult to fully recover afterwards, resulting in the fact that even if the cultivation of the Demon Bone Divine Art is successful, the life span is far shorter than that of the mysterious cultivation in the same realm. Therefore, the Daochan Temple has been around for hundreds of years, and no disciple has practiced this Demonic Art.

Chen Hai came here this time and did not carry his signature Xuanfeng Tempering Gold Halberd and Xuanfeng Iron Bow, and could not show his true face. He lied that his face was ruined during the practice of the Demon Bone Magic, so he needed to cover his face with a mask.

"I want to try how good it is to practice magical skills." The white-haired old woman seemed to have long recognized Ning Chan'er's habit of being arbitrary, and did not completely believe her words. She held up an ebony-like crutch and slashed at Chen Hai on the head.

The white-haired old woman seemed to be able to fall down by the wind, but her staff had no tricks, but it seemed to be slow and fast, with a terrifying momentum of Mount Tai. The air around her suddenly vibrated violently, making a harsh sound. It can be seen that the head of the staff had exceeded the speed of sound with the speed of the simple chopping.

Chen Hai reached out to catch the head of the stick, and felt a terrifying force rushing towards his limbs and bones along his right arm like a craze, pressing his bones squeaking. The hard rock under his feet broke into cracks in the blink of an eye, and it stretched out in all directions very quickly. Soon, this whole huge rock weighing more than tens of thousands of pounds cracked into countless pieces and spread out, while Chen Hai was safe and sound.

"Yes, it's five points to catch my stick, but Xiao Qing'er has taken another good disciple." The white-haired old woman was quite surprised and said with great appreciation, without Chen Hai's ability to take her stick so easily.

"Five minutes? You old crane demon underestimated me, right? Let's try my magical skills again!" Chen Hai smiled, grabbed the head of the stick with his back hand, and was about to snatch the ebony stick from the white-haired old woman.

He pretended to be a disciple of the Great Heavenly Master Gong Qing, and did not want to be suppressed by this white-haired old woman or other veterans like Gong Liang when he came over. In that way, he would only do nothing. Even if he was a disciple of the Great Heavenly Master Gong Qing, he could not easily get to the core power after he arrived at Ganquan Mountain.

Since the white-haired old woman was still a good person and wanted to try his cultivation, Chen Hai thought of letting her try it out!

Besides, the weirder his temper is, the harder it is for others to discover flaws.

Although the white-haired old woman was born as a great demon, she had an extraordinary status in the Daochan Temple. She also doubted Ning Chan'er's words and then took action to test Chen Hai's cultivation. Under any circumstances, it can only be said that the elders were examining the younger generation and the disciples. However, she did not expect that Chen Hai was polite before, and the next moment she became arrogant and violently scolded her old crane demon, and she had to try her cultivation in turn.

The old He Demon was also angry and was really angry at this time. He held the stick in his right hand and decided to teach Chen Hai a lesson. He saw that the edge of the palm where she held the stick was shrouded in gold, and his strength suddenly increased by 30 or 40%, and he wanted to shake Chen Hai back.

Ning Chan'er smiled and stepped aside to watch the fun.

Although the white-haired old woman changed her human body and limited her true strength, her cultivation level was extremely high, and no junior who was three or four smaller than her dared to be presumptuous in front of her.

However, after the white-haired old woman greatly improved her strength, the head of the stick was even more motionless under Chen Hai's grasp.

"Okay, you arrogant ugly slave, I want to see what you are so ugly!" The white-haired old woman scolded her, and then she heard a cry of crane roaring out from the depths of her body. Then she saw a giant golden-feathered crane condensed into shape behind the old woman. Ning Chan'er, who was watching the battle, saw golden fluctuations, rushing towards Chen Hai like an angry tide.

The white-haired old woman used the true power of the Taoist elixir. Each golden wave had tens of thousands of pounds of impact, and one after another, the speed was extremely fast. Ning Chan'er stood aside and could clearly see that between each breath, nine waves were attacking Chen Hai.

Ning Chan'er felt that she might not be able to withstand such a strong and intensive impact, and she was shocked that Chen Hai could withstand it at this time.

However, things were not so much. Chen Hai shouted "Okay", and a huge thunder sound like a surging mountain torrent burst out from his body. His right arm suddenly swelled up, as if a giant python poked out and bit the head of the stick in one bite. Not only did he resist the impact of the golden strong light, but he also swung the crutch, causing the white-haired old woman to spin involuntarily.

Ning Chan'er didn't expect that Chen Hai could absolutely suppress the white-haired old woman in terms of strength. She didn't know how this rash man cultivated his body. No wonder he was confident that he had practiced the magical bone skills.

This is not the power that a mortal body should have.

"Sigh!" The white-haired old woman had not been so embarrassed for decades. Perhaps it could be said that after the mountain gate of Daochan Temple was captured by the Emperor Ying's Hu Ben Army, she had not been so embarrassed. She was completely suppressed by the junior in terms of strength and was swung away.

However, the white-haired old woman's strength was definitely more than that. When she saw her body being thrown into the air, she changed into a golden-feathered crane with a height of more than meter and a height of three or four meters.

As the wings spread, the wind swelled, the stone collapsed and the ground cracked, the golden-feathered crane got rid of the out of control, and then slashed towards Chen Hai like a golden giant sword.

The giant crane's wings shining with golden light, like the top-notch mysterious sword, were about to slash Chen Hai in the waist.

The great demons have their own blood talents and are used to practicing their physical bodies as magic weapons. No matter how powerful Chen Hai is, he does not dare to block the crane demon's golden wings with his physical body at this time, but he does not retreat. His palm condenses evil light and roars towards the edge of the golden wings.

"Bang bang bang" A man and a crane punched dozens of punches in the stream. The scattered energy swelled across the valleys. The cliffs dozens of meters away were innocently implicated. The energy scattered energy scattered and rushed over, as if an invisible giant fist was constantly blowing, and countless cracks were cracked in the stone walls, and rocks rolled down.

The white-haired old woman recovered from her true bird demon body, and her terrifying strength was fully revealed. No matter how strong Chen Hai was, she could not compete with the powerful demon in the late stage of the Daodan realm. Every time she received a punch, she had to take a big step back. Every time she took a big step, the rocks under her were shaken to pieces.

What's more important is that after the white-haired old woman recovered from the body of a real bird demon, her speed was too fast. Her golden wings were killed faster, more fiercely and more fiercely than any of the martial arts powerful men she had seen before. Moreover, every time the crane wings swept over, dozens of golden sword lights were cut out on the edge of her wings, cutting the air and blocking the space for Chen Hai to advance and retreat.

Unexpectedly, the old crane demon had a very violent temper. He became angry and murderous. The golden and red crane eyes seemed to be burning with endless flames...

No matter how arrogant Chen Hai was, he had to admit that there was still a huge gap with the white-haired old woman. After attacking more than ten punches, he was at a disadvantage. If he wanted to continue, he could only consume precious seal talismans so that he would not reveal fatal flaws and hurt the sword lights everywhere...

"Okay, okay, Grandma He should not be angry. If you hurt Junior Chou Nu again, I will not be able to explain to my master - we are here in Ganquan Mountain to help Uncle Master defend the enemy!" Ning Chan'er saw that Chen Hai could not compete with Grandma He, so she made seals with her hands and condensed a bottle-shaped fist seal to block the white-haired old woman's wings angrily cut at Chen Hai's chest. She was not so much trying to persuade her to make peace at this time, but rather standing with Chen Hai and joining the battlefield.

She also wanted to try it out and join forces with Chen Hai to fight against a strong man of Grandma He.

"...Hmph!" Although the white-haired old woman was so angry, she would not really fight with Chen Hai for life and death. She put away her wings and flew down, and turned into a human body again. She said angrily, "Xiao Qingzi took over you two good disciples, and each temper was bigger than the other. After this festival, I would grab Xiao Qingzi's beard and ask him if he taught you what it means to respect the elderly and serve the elders!"

The white-haired old woman knew that Ning Chan'er's temper was even more strange, but she didn't expect another stranger to appear, and her chest was trembling with anger.

"Grandma He, I'm sorry for you?" Ning Chan'er said with a smile, "Besides, Grandma He, you want to try the Chou Nu Junior's Demon Bone Magical Art to what time it is. Junior Hunter just obeyed your order and gave it all your strength. You blame Junior Hunter, but you are wrong. Yes, Grandma He, do you think Junior Hunter's Demon Bone Magical Art to practice the Demon Bone Magical Art? "

"Hmph!" The white-haired old woman didn't want to pay attention to Chen Hai, Ning Chan'er and the others waved their sleeves and were about to fly towards Zhongfeng.

"Grandma He, where are the others in Senior Brother Le?" Ning Chan'er asked.

Ning Chan'er and Chen Hai originally planned to find Le Yi first, but the plan has not changed now, but the biggest difference is that this action was just now. I'm afraid that no one in the Black Yan Army would be willing to take the initiative to stand up and pay attention to them. Ning Chan'er just now felt that there were several spiritual senses observing this side, and now these spiritual senses were silently taken back.

While Grandma He had not flown far away, Ning Chan'er still felt it was necessary to find out Le Yi's residence at this time.

Ganquan Mountain said it was only five or six hundred miles away, but if you didn’t ask clearly, you had to find someone. It was no easier than finding a needle in a haystack.

"Le Yi is in Songxi Valley!" The white-haired old woman said angrily, and soon she disappeared into the clouds and mists of Zhongfeng, probably for Chen Hai and Ning Chan'er was so angry.

Unable to sense that there is a spiritual sense peeping, Ning Chan'er glanced at Chen Hai and said, "You can join the Yanhonglou team with your acting skills."

"Let's go and meet Le Yi." Chen Hai said.

"How could Le Yi reach Songxi Valley? Something is not right," Ning Chan'er said a little suspiciously, "Forget it, after going to meet Le Yi, you will know what's going on!"
Chapter completed!