The mountain breeze rustles through the dense forests, mist rises from the valleys and ravines, and the sunlight shines on the towering snow-capped mountains, creating a beautiful golden edge. Everything looks magnificent.

Whoosh whoosh!

A dozen figures passed over the tree canopy.

The leader was none other than Mr. Li. Although he knew how to fly like a tiger, he did not fly with a sword. He was obviously taking care of the speed of the people behind him.

Beside him, in addition to the masters sent by the prince and the king of Bingzhou, there were also some strange-looking old men, some were sinister in black robes and white beards, some were hunched over with crutches, and there were even middle-aged men in black official robes...

"Master, I still can't believe it."

The eyes of the middle-aged man in official robes were filled with excitement, "Is the source of my vagina really the Emperor of Earth?"

"What's impossible!"

The old man in black robes and white beard showed a smile on his lips, "I am the Requiem of the Yin Gate, and I am in charge of matters of life and death. The Emperor of the Earth has also passed down the Requiem Sutra. I had doubts before, but I didn't dare to say anything."

Another old man who was described as withered and thin looked at Master Li with cloudy eyes and asked, "What did the emperor say?"

"Senior Cui, please rest assured."

Facing this angry old man, Master Li did not dare to neglect, and nodded solemnly: "The emperor has decided to fully support the noble family and set up emperor temples in various places. The prince will personally supervise this matter."

After hearing this, the old man showed no sign of joy. He just nodded slightly and sighed sadly in his heart.

…

Master Li brought people over, and naturally there was a lot of excitement in the camp.

Guo Luquan was also considered a senior in the Yin Sect, but when he saw these old people, he immediately shouted that he was both his master and his uncle. He didn't even dare to drink randomly, and he was very restrained.

Naturally, many of the Yin Sect seniors praised Guo Luquan and were overjoyed to see the lost secret technique. When they heard about the past of the Earth Emperor seniors and saw the stone tablet with their own eyes, they all burst into tears and knelt down.

I can’t afford it…

As for Wang Xuan and Master Li, they avoided everyone and came to a secluded place.

"Captain Wang, I know everything about Qucheng."

Master Li stroked his beard with an approving look on his face and said: "Sealing the Demon Cave is of great importance. If it is breached, not only will there be numerous casualties among the people, but it will also greatly increase the morale of those monsters. You did a good job."

Wang Xuan shook his head slightly, "Passive defense is not a problem after all. Those old monsters know a lot of past events. If they release something in the deep mountains and introduce it into the city, they can also cause chaos."

Master Li smiled cheerfully, "It is easy to decline but difficult to rise. This is true whether it is an individual, a family or the entire human race. There are always all kinds of disasters ahead, and it may take several generations."

"The emperor set off a great trend and gambled the fate of the entire Yan Dynasty. He is not afraid of dragons and snakes rising from the land, and he is not afraid of difficulties and obstacles. Whether he can succeed or not is still unknown, but the black hand wants to stop it even if his tracks are exposed. Does Wang Duwei know why?"

Wang Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Master, please give me some advice."

"People's hearts and righteousness!"

Master Li looked at the vast mountains and said solemnly: "The human race has experienced wars for thousands of years, and its territory has shrunk from generation to generation, and its strength has become weaker and weaker. Just like the wind erodes the rocks and the warm water boils the frogs, so the black hand is not in a hurry."

"But now that unifying the human race has become a great cause, once this person's spirit rises, it can become a prairie fire. Even if there is an atmosphere of ghosts, mist, and demons, the general trend will not change, so we are not in a hurry. What is anxious is those monsters and monsters."

"This is the general trend of Yang's plan. The battle is not about the gain or loss of a city, the victory or defeat at the moment, but the battle for the hearts of the people, the battle for righteousness, and the battle for luck!"

I see…

Wang Xuan recalled the various behaviors of Emperor Yan in the past two years, and many things that he had not understood suddenly became clear to him. He bowed his hands respectfully to Master Li and said, "Thank you for your advice."

Master Li laughed and said, "I have studied the art of Zongheng diligently. Although I have written books to explain it, it is ultimately just talk on paper, so I stay with the prince to prove what I have learned."

"I heard that Captain Wang studied the art of war diligently. In this extraordinary situation, why not embrace the sun and the moon and hold the sky down, so that we can live up to this life!"

…

After staying for less than an hour, Master Li and others left in a hurry.

They packed up all the lost secret techniques of the Yin Gate, took the ashes of the predecessors of the Earth Emperor's line and the stone tablet to Kangyuan, and then were escorted to the divine capital by the troops sent by King Bingzhou.

Emperor Yan obviously wants to make a big fuss out of this, and the Yin Sect scattered among the people will also take advantage of the situation to rise, and the Imperial Religion has even thought of a name!

Guo Luquan also left.

This old man has wasted his whole life, and now his Qi blood has declined and his cultivation path has been interrupted. He wants to take advantage of his last breath of energy to go to the mysterious city of gods to do something.

As the sun set, Wang Xuan remained silent as he watched the group of people leaving.

Zhang Hengshou, who was standing next to him, also sighed, "Sir, don't worry, Mr. Guo is very good and he will definitely be able to protect himself."

Wang Xuan shook his head slightly, "Seeing each other and saying goodbye is a normal part of life, and maybe it's also an opportunity..."

"That's all. You immediately bring people to transport those Danbao coffins back to Yong'an. I have written to Master Ba Dou, and the Taiyi Sect will take care of it."

"Yes, sir."

…

On the third day of the spring equinox, the magnolia trade wind blows, and a drizzle begins again in the Kanyuan Mountains. The mountains are green and the spiritual mist is thick.

roar!

There was a shrill roar in the valley, birds and beasts in the dense forest flew away, giant trees collapsed, and soil splashed everywhere.

I saw a colorful venomous snake as thick as a bucket rolling around wildly, its body dripping with blood and flesh, black smoke and poisonous mist billowing and spreading, and white smoke rising from the surrounding vegetation.

boom!

Air waves rolled in the dense forest, and several arrows shot out. The basilisk's head exploded and fell to the ground, twisting and twisting.

Under the shade of the trees, Mo Yunxiao slowly emerged, and the bloody tiger shadows rose from the bodies of the soldiers surrounding him.

Several Taoist medical disciples rushed out and carefully dug out the basin-sized Lingzhi from a blood-colored boulder.

"The blood sesame is so big!"

"I'm afraid it will last a thousand years..."

In a valley dozens of miles away, the soldiers of the Longfeng Mansion's Blood Pagoda fired their heavy crossbows, killing the giant scorpions in front of them as big as a basin.

Tu Su Ziming smiled and said: "When the army passed by, these insect monsters all hid. Now we have divided our troops to search, and it turns out that we can't hold them back."

Cen Xuzhou stroked his beard and nodded, looking thoughtfully at a stone sentry post in front of him that was mostly eroded by vegetation, "This thing has a simple style. Could it be an outpost of the ancient Liao Kingdom?"

High in the sky, falcons were flying up and down.

In their eyes, every valley was explored by government army teams, and in the center were the ruins of the ancient Liao Guo Ancestral Temple.

Wang Xuan did not leave, but continued to set up camp and sent out the mountain-searching army and Tusu family masters to explore around this place as the center.

First, Zhang Heng led an army of thousands to escort Danbao's coffin away. After all, the supplies were heavy, and this trip would take seven or eight days even if it was fast.

Secondly, this is also the government army's strategy to open up wasteland.

According to Cen Xuzhou's plan to catch the dragon, they must search for forbidden areas in order, using a point-to-surface method. Every time they break through a place, they will radiate around to draw a map and explore for mineral veins.

In this way, the bulk will not be missed, and if spiritual herbs and elixirs are found, they can be collected and transported back to Yong'an in time.

In the Chinese army's tent, Wang Xuan checked the map and marked each map one by one based on what he had learned during these days of exploration.

The Kanyuan Mountains are indeed a treasure.

In the area where the Sanxian Temple was originally located, most of the valley spiritual orifices were empty. All the spiritual herbs and elixirs had been looted by numerous demon kings, and even the spiritual orifices were polluted by the monster elixir tree.

And since this place is far away from the sphere of influence of the Sanxian Temple, there are harvests almost every day, either precious spiritual grasses or spiritual trees, or excellent-quality ores, and even three human ruins were discovered. Unfortunately, they have been eroded and collapsed and cannot be found. Text description.

Mo Yuntian was also on the side, looking at the dense map annotations in front of him, and said thoughtfully: "Sir, this place is not far from the sphere of influence of the Sanxian Temple, but it has not been extensively excavated, and even the monster guarding the elixir has not been captured. There must be something fishy."

"This is a buffer zone."

Wang Xuan looked calm and drew a circle on the map, "The Kanyuan Mountains are vast, and the Sanxian Temple is just one of the forces. Since there is a forbidden area here, it naturally becomes a buffer with other forces. If you go forward, you must be careful."

Mo Yuntian sighed, "It's a pity that Hua Er has never been here, otherwise he can be a guide."

At this moment, an eagle crows loudly in the sky, Xiaobai flaps his wings and flies into the tent, shakes off the rainwater all over his body, pulls off the bamboo tube from his feet and throws it over.

Wang Xuan caught it and quickly opened it to check the information.
Chapter completed!