The dark wind howled, and the bones formed mountains.

The ground suddenly exploded, and a tall figure jumped out. Under the bronze helmet, his eyes were blazing with bloody flames. He raised the black jade bow in his hand and let out a desolate roar.

On the battlefield, densely packed corpses and Yin soldiers began to gather...

…

The yellow sand roars and the war horses rumble forward.

Behind Wang Xuan, the general's banner was flying, looking thoughtfully towards the center of the battlefield.

This ancient battlefield is formed by a natural formation. According to Bai Qin, it seems to be opposite to the Nine Palaces, and it is constantly changing due to the situation of the mountains and rivers and the rapid movement of the earth's veins.

Every area was blocked by the phantom formation, but after Wang Xuan condensed the Bird Yin Evil Wheel, his spiritual sense became more acute, and he vaguely noticed something strange there.

Bai Qin also seemed to be aware of it, and said with a smile: "Sir, the seven evil corpses are hidden in the earth's veins, and the blood Qiu cultivation that relies on the infection of the dragon veins has been noticed."

"It doesn't matter."

Wang Xuan looked calm and commanded the army to speed up the harvest. At the same time, he asked curiously: "Mrs. Bai can be considered your previous life. Your children were killed by the seven evil corpses. Do you have no resentment in your heart?"

"Just some scattered memories, like fleeting glimpses."

Bai Qin shook her head slightly, "How can you understand other people's love and hate without experiencing their joy and anger."

"I don't understand. The original Seven Fierce Sad Corpses in my memory are considered to be very heroic, no worse than the master of Yinshan Sect, and they are completely devoted to Madam Bai. How could they end up being hateful out of love and acting in a twisted way..."

Wang Xuan replied casually: "Without him, licking a dog is unpopular."

"Woof woof."

"Afu, aren't you talking about you?"

Bai Qin was stunned, "Licking a dog?"

Wang Xuan pondered for a moment, "Love is unpredictable, and it hurts people the most. Love is stronger than gold, and it is also mixed with all kinds of calculations. Most of the time, it is wishful thinking and self-impression."

Bai Qin seemed to understand, "No wonder Mrs. Bai always avoids this person."

"None of this matters."

Wang Xuan looked towards the center of the battlefield, "Do you know the origin of the bow in the hands of the seven evil corpses?"

Bai Qin nodded and said with a smile: "This slave knows something. The Bai family was once a general. During the Wei Dynasty, he left the Great Wall of Ice and Snow with the soldier Saint Li Yuan and went on an expedition to the Black Abyss Icefield in northern Xinjiang. On the way, he got a meteorite steel jade of high quality.

But, make it into a weapon and give it to your subordinates."

"The name of the seven evil corpses is Chen Liang. He is a general of the Bai family. He cherished the treasure bow very much after he got it. After his death, it became a vicious weapon that he carried with him. Is it intentional, sir?"

Wang Xuan did not hide his thoughts, "The power of the military formation is getting stronger day by day, and ordinary bows and crossbows can no longer withstand it. If you get this precious bow, you will not be afraid of flying swords when flying arrows."

Bai Qin frowned slightly and shook his head: "Sir, these Seven Evil Corpses are not easy to mess with."

Wang Xuan smiled happily when he heard the words, "Of course I know that the non-poison evil wheel condensed by the seven evil corpses is itself a powerful weapon of the Dharma. Even if you refine your Qi and transform into a god, you will not dare to mess with it. Unless you are a master like the railway man, my army can't do it."

Unbreakable."

"But it is a dead thing after all. Liu Mazi dares to suppress the Sealed Demon Cave. What am I afraid of? Although the bow is good, the seven evil corpses are not a treasure. If they can be subdued and integrated into the military formation..."

"I want the bow, and I also want the man, and I want to keep it here. One day, when the blood has dissipated, it will be all in one pot!"

After that, he rode his horse and ordered the army to speed up.

In the distance, the Seven Fierce Sad Corpses have been chasing the Yin soldiers with their army, but now all the Yong'an Mansion army's war horses are far faster than the Yin soldiers.

Under Bai Qin's guidance, the government army circled the Yin soldiers with the murderous corpse hanging from a distance, swept away the bloody corpses on the entire ancient battlefield, and then walked away.

In the ancient battlefield, the mournful corpses of the Seven Evils roared loudly, and the wind and sand rolled.

It's a pity that he was conceived by the Dragon Vein Acupoint and is destined to be trapped here and unable to leave.

…

After leaving the ancient battlefield, Wang Xuan led his troops around again.

First, we came to the Cliff Medicine Field. The scene here is now very different. The Mo family led people to set up a phantom array to cover it up. There were also wooden guests who warned, and dozens of Qi refining and Qi refining monks were stationed there.

Unless a demon nest appears again nearby, ordinary evil creatures cannot invade at all.

Of course, if other forces snatch it away, there are two different theories.

However, since the wolf demon destroyed all the Shizhi, they can only be cultivated again. If they want to produce anything, it will have to be at least five years later.

At that time, it wasn't clear what was going on.

Then he came to Danlu.

The big formation here has been destroyed, but with the help of the treasure-holding man Yang Old Man, the Mu Kes built another phantom formation and gradually multiplied the tribe.

Seeing Wang Xuan's arrival, most of the wooden guests instantly disappeared. Only one stood on a branch and pointed into the distance, then jumped into the giant tree and disappeared.

Wang Xuan didn't care either. These harmless spirits were naturally timid. Being able to cooperate with Yong'an was already a big progress.

Looking in the direction pointed by Mu Ke, I saw several dark and gloomy logs as thick as a water tank lying on the ground. Each one was ten meters long. The mud on them was not yet dry, and it was silently exuding a cold and cold energy. The surrounding ground was filled with coldness.

A layer of frost has condensed.

A hint of surprise flashed in Wang Xuan's eyes: "There are so many?"

After Bai Sanxi invited the craftsman Chen Mo Dao from Huaizhou, the first thing he had to do was to deal with the three ghost city god statues that he got from Shanyin City.

After several days of hard thinking, Chen Mo Dao already had an idea, but he needed a good gloomy spirit tree to cooperate, so he could only ask Mu Ke to search for it.

I didn't expect the Muke tribe to be so powerful.

Zhang Heng touched his head and said, "Damn it, how did those little guys transport such heavy wood?"

"Mu Ke is the best at finding spiritual trees and has his own secret method."

Wang Xuan waved his hand, "Let's go, carry it back to Yong'an!"

After giving the order, several men immediately stepped forward to carry them, and the army held torches and marched towards Yong'an City under the stars and moon...

…

After going down the mountain, it was already bright.

When approaching Yong'an City, Wang Xuan immediately realized something was wrong.

With the development of commerce and trade, Yong'an City has become more and more prosperous. In addition to the nearby people and caravans, there are also three religions and nine streams coming in and out to make a living.

But now, the number of people coming and going has increased several times.

Wang Xuan suddenly frowned, "Is there something big happening in Yong'an City?"

Du Chunni, who was in charge of the flag of the bandit army, rode forward and said with a smile: "Sir, the Mojia Mountain City is about to be completed. We will definitely invite guests and various theatrical troupes to perform. Naturally, it will be very lively."

"Oh, I forgot about this." Wang Xuan suddenly realized.

The Mo family moved from Huaizhou with no roots and no one to rely on. Now that it has improved, it is natural to announce to the outside world that the family will take root in the state from now on.

The so-called shortcomings of human relationships and dealings in rivers and lakes have their own ways.

Wang Xuan nodded slightly, "In that case, be more vigilant during patrols these days. The Shanshan Army will temporarily cooperate with the enemy forces to prevent any trouble."

"Yes, sir!"

The army returned to camp, and everyone returned to his position to repair.

This time on the ancient battlefield of Harvest, all the soldiers were filled with blood and their faces were red. They must undergo some hard meditation practice before they can improve.

Wang Xuan, on the other hand, took Yinchen Mu to the craftsman camp.

In the craftsman's camp, Chen Mo Dao, Bai Sanxi, Wei Wei and others were checking around the wooden table. The newly recruited apprentices nearby were busy working on making some wooden beams, wooden tenons, arrow shafts and other items.

One is to exercise, and the other is to accumulate supplies for wartime use.

"grown ups!"

Seeing Wang Xuan's arrival, everyone hurriedly threw their hands.

Chen Mo Dao saw the gloomy wood carried by the sergeant outside the tent, and quickly stepped forward to check it. After knocking it a few times, he laughed and said, "This thing came just in time. Sir, please take a look!"

With that said, Wang Xuan was invited to come to the wooden table.

Wang Xuan Dingqing took a look and saw a wooden model of Yong'an Military Camp on the table.

Everyone was a skilled craftsman, so they naturally made it lifelike, and there were many more decorations. On the other side, there were several large marching tents.

Wang Xuan became interested, "Everyone, what is this?"

Chen Mo Dao stroked his beard and sighed: "Sir, this statue of the Ghost City God is rare to see. I do have a secret method to make it into a gate-protecting object, but in the end it is a waste."

"I think Yong'an's army is strong, but its number is not large. Sir, please forgive me for speaking frankly. If the enemy attacks the camp, I'm afraid it will be exhausted, right?"

"You're right."

Wang Xuan nodded and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Chen, what's your clever plan?"

Chen Mo Dao looked at Wei Wei and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that a descendant of the cobbler's Wei family would be here, but after watching the Bahuang Jingshen Drum these past few days, I have gained some insights."

"If the government army is to open up wasteland in the future, they will inevitably have to camp in the wild. I heard that among the border troops, the entire military camp is equipped with heavy weapons that support the Dharma lineage. Once it takes root, it will stand tall like a mountain, majestic and unstoppable."

"I'm thinking, it would be better to make these three Ghost City God statues into three-sided marching tents according to the principles of the Eight Desolate Jing Shen Drums, layout them with three talents, and match the military flags of the Four Elephant Qimen Formation, as a camp array, which can be deployed at any time
To be continued...