There was a crowd of people outside the tent, all with solemn expressions, walking towards the tent and entering one after another.

Soon, apart from the personal guards guarding the place, only Xu Qing, Kong Xianglong and others were left outside the big tent.

While waiting, Xu Qing looked at Kong Xianglong, who looked haggard and somewhat absent-minded.

"Brother Kong, what happened?" Xu Qing asked softly.

"Ye Ling... is dead." Kong Xianglong spoke in a low voice, with sadness and bitterness in his voice, and his haggard face lost its luster.

Xu Qing was shocked, he knew that Ye Ling liked Kong Xianglong.

"Before she died, she told me that she liked me..."

Kong Xianglong's body was trembling a little, and he grabbed Xu Qing's shoulders. His eyes were red and his hands were trembling.

"Xu Qing, I feel so uncomfortable."

Kong Xianglong said, his eyes became redder, and finally he closed his eyes.

Xu Qing remained silent and let Kong Xianglong hold his shoulders.

He has experienced separation between life and death more than once, so he can understand this feeling. It is an unreal feeling that cannot be used to or get used to.

All he could do was stand beside Kong Xianglong and hand him a bottle of wine when Kong Xianglong was trembling.

Kong Xianglong took the wine bottle, took a big sip, and murmured.

"It turns out that wine sometimes loses its taste."

Kong Xianglong released his grip on Xu Qing's shoulder, patted her gently, turned around and left.

He came here because he felt depressed. He heard that Xu Qing was coming, so he came to take a look.

Xu Qing was silent.

The scene when he saw Ye Ling for the first time in the Sword Holding Palace appeared before his eyes.

The girl who ate flesh and blood melon seeds, the girl who told him that he could go to the Taixu Demon Transformation Sect to learn the art of demon transformation, the girl who only had Kong Xianglong in her eyes and heart at all times.

For a long time, Xu Qing sighed softly.

"This world is a cannibal." Xu Qing murmured, with mixed emotions.

After a while, as Guixu walked out of the tent one after another, and when Xue Lianzi and the two great elders of the sword-holding court were ordered to leave one after another, the palace master's voice came from the tent.

"Xu Qing, come in."

Xu Qing cheered up, walked over, and stepped into the tent.

The moment he walked in, he saw the palace master sitting directly in front of him, and also saw a huge sand table formed by magic in the tent.

This sand table map outlines the entire western front line very completely. From the inside, you can see the Tianlan Mountains, which is only a part of this defense line.

Its undulating direction spreads across the entire west, connecting with the northern front line, and its scope is extremely large.

This is inevitable, after all, this is a large-scale war.

Although this place is only a part of the overall defense line, the Palace Master chose to have his headquarters here, so it is conceivable that this is the core of the defense line.

Xu Qing took a deep breath, looked away from the sand table, and looked at the palace master.

The palace master was obviously more haggard than before, his eyes were bloodshot, and his body was injured. The armor he wore for him was still on him, as if he had never taken it off.

The evil spirit is even stronger than before.

As he sat there at the moment, Xu Qing felt like a peerless ferocious beast, gathering the momentum of the entire army into one body, always choosing people to devour, making people instinctively tremble with fear.

"Greetings to the Palace Master." Xu Qing looked solemn and bowed with clasped fists.

"Xu Qing, I have received the supplies you sent before."

The palace master stared at Xu Qing, and the evil aura on his body seemed to want to be restrained, but the gathering luck of the army prevented him from easily dissipating the evil spirit, so he tried hard to make his expression gentler, with deep appreciation in his eyes.

.

"I also know the reason for the gathering of troops from the two states. This time, you have made a great contribution!"

Xu Qing lowered his head and spoke calmly.

"This is what you should do in your humble position. Besides, at Chaoxia Mountain, I..."

Xu Qing had just finished speaking, but before he could finish, the color of the sky outside suddenly changed, as if the stars were changing, and the earth was murderous. It trembled violently, as if a dragon and a snake were rising from the land.

There were even bursts of whistling sounds from the monks of the Shenglan tribe, and the heaven and earth reverberated.

The war broke out again after a short break!

Murderous intent was like a strong wind, blowing from the direction of the Tianlan Mountains and bombarding Fenghai County's taboo net.

The golden net trembled instantly, emitting a dazzling light.

The violent force contained in this wind swept across the gully defense line and roared past the tents of the Fenghai County human race, causing countless marching tents to shake violently.

It also landed outside the palace owner's big tent, blowing the tent cloth with a whisper, and the door cloth quickly lifted inward, revealing the sky filled with black clouds outside and countless lightnings streaking across the sky.

boom!

Loud noises were heard from the earth and sky at the same time.

Xu Qing's long hair rose with the wind, and her mind and hair were in sync, with violent waves.

The roaring sound is like the roar of countless giant beasts, surpassing the thunder of the sky on the battlefield, and resounding in all directions like a roaring bell.

The palace master's face was expressionless, but the evil aura on his body became even more intense at this moment. When the color of the world changed, he stood up, threw a jade slip to Xu Qing, and walked out of the tent.

"This jade slip contains some information on the Shenglan tribe's battlefield. Xu Qing, please step back and study it first. I will give you a day to familiarize yourself with the battlefield as soon as possible."

"This is just a regular battle, far from the level of a war. How to get familiar with it and how to measure it is up to you."

"Anyway, starting tomorrow, you will return to your duties and take over the responsibility of writing orders!"

After hearing the palace lord's words, Xu Qing immediately said yes.

The palace master nodded and walked out of the big tent. Outside the tent, all the disciples of the Shuling Division had returned and stood solemnly, waiting for the order to be delivered.

Xu Qing stood behind the palace master and looked at the battlefield in the distance. In addition to countless strange changes in the sky, he saw monks from the Shenglan clan roaring towards him like a sea between heaven and earth.

Some of these monks were flying in the sky, and some were galloping on the earth. They were all wearing armor and had strong murderous intent on their bodies.

And their lineup is centered on the giant severed hands that have been activated, divided into several formations, overwhelming,

Soon, decree after decree came out from the mouth of the palace master, and the human army of Fenghai County, like a ferocious beast awakening from a slumber, opened its eyes at this moment and began to fight back.

Xu Qing also clasped his fists and left at this moment. He knew very well that for him who had just arrived on the battlefield, he did not understand the rhythm of the war and the advantages and disadvantages of each legion.

The position of Shuling is not that simple and can be controlled casually. After all, in addition to passing orders, it is also necessary to monitor the degree of completion and analyze and summarize in advance.

This requires a detailed grasp of the details of the battlefield.

One day is actually not enough.

Even if the jade slips given by the palace master recorded information about the battlefield of the Shenglan tribe, it was still not enough.

Therefore, in order to familiarize himself with it as quickly as possible, he had to find a position with enough overlooking the battlefield to view the war at a macro level. At the same time, this position should also allow him to step directly onto the battlefield at all times and experience the details of both the human race and the Shenglan tribe in a microscopic way.

Although staying with the palace lord meets the first condition, the palace lord is in a core area and is not suitable for entering the battlefield immediately. Even if you want to go, you need to ask for permission, which is too passive.

So in the roaring of the world and the earth-shattering outbreak of war, Xu Qing looked in all directions, looking for a position that met the conditions, and finally his eyes fell on the huge mountains of abandoned puppets near the front line.

Each of Fenghai County's war puppets is driven by a large number of monks. They usually exist in formations arranged on the ground to keep them in peak condition at all times.

But more of them have been scrapped and cannot be repaired. They can only be piled together and used as accessories to repair other puppets, and can also be used as part of a bunker.

In addition, at critical moments, it can also be thrown out and exploded as a source of pollution.

Looking at the mountain formed by the accumulation of discarded puppets, Xu Qing quickly approached.

During the current battle, not many people were guarding the place. There was only a lame old man sitting there, looking at the battlefield with a numb expression.

Although Xu Qing's arrival attracted his attention, he just glanced at it blankly and ignored it.

Xu Qing didn't say much. After arriving, he jumped up, stepped on the scrapped objects, and reached the top directly.

Standing there, he took out the jade slip given by the palace master and looked at the battlefield while inspecting it.

This position is a relatively commanding height, allowing Xu Qing to see the entire battlefield more clearly.

Outside the golden net, the battlefield was roaring.

On the sky, the huge rhombus-shaped magic weapon from the Shenglan tribe continuously emitted a deafening buzzing sound, echoing in all directions. When the void was distorted, lightning bolts wandered inside, sometimes falling to the ground, roaring everything.

Even more coercion emanated from the blood-colored eyes of those diamond-shaped magic weapons, descending on the battlefield, blessing the monks of the Shenglan tribe, and at the same time forming an attack on the human army.

Through the jade slip, Xu Qing knew what this diamond-shaped magic weapon was. At this moment, what he looked at was that many human monks were covered in blood. Some of it came from the enemy, and the other part was the pollution reaction of their own heterogeneity and richness.

These diamond-shaped magic weapons from the Black Sky Clan are strangely powerful and frighten everyone.

But the human race also had a way to target it. As the golden net formed by the taboo in the county capital shone, Xu Qing saw that hundreds of powerful Guixu warriors who were sitting cross-legged and responsible for the operation of the formation seemed to have turned into source points, spreading out.

All cultivation levels are integrated into the golden net.

Suddenly, huge golden faces protruded from the golden net, roared silently, rushed out, and crashed towards the diamond-shaped magic weapon in the sky.

Under the loud noise from heaven and earth, those rhombus-shaped instruments were finally affected and began to check and balance each other.
To be continued...