In the memory of the Golden King, the name Yin Xuan is stored in a very remote corner, almost the same as the dust grass mustard.

If Yin Xuan had not had the title of a true disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect, the Golden King would not have remembered such miscellaneous things at all.

However, it is better to meet than to be famous. This time I met the Golden King but found that there was a considerable deviation in his understanding of Yin Xuan.

"Is this stinking smell of a fallen immortal dog deliberately provoking me?"

Yin Xuan said: "I dare not, but... the identity of a fallen immortal lackey is more beneficial to us at present."

The Golden King turned his head slightly and signaled that he was still listening.

Yin Xuan then said: "My team and I were the foreshadowing that Wang Lu had laid fifteen years ago, so that one day when the front battlefield was really unbearable, we could disguise ourselves and open up the situation behind the enemy. Although we came at that time

It seems that it is just a irrelevant step, but we have been working diligently for it for fifteen years. At this point, all the preparations have been flawless."

The Golden King was still silent, his bloody gaze swept across Yin Xuan, and then he found that the true teachings of the Spirit Sword Sect were indeed true. This person, from top to bottom, from inside to outside, was completely filled with fallen immortals.

The smell of a lackey is like a meat slave who has been trained for ten thousand years, pure and without any foreign objects.

"As a dog, you are quite competent."

Yin Xuan said: "In fact, we are indeed entrusted to the name of a fallen immortal. Only by borrowing his name can we have this perfect disguise."

"Canglan?" After the Golden King came to Jiuzhou, he still did his homework very well. He thought for a while, "Canglan has been trapped in Jiuzhou for a long time. Wouldn't you fall into the trap of your own by borrowing his name?"

Yin Xuan said: "We just borrowed Canglan's power, and then borrowed the names of others. I wonder if you remember that when the trace of the sky in Yunzhou was opened, three immortals came to this world?"

Aya added: "I led the crowd to fight with him. Later, Jill, you detonated the Golden City and destroyed the two realms channel and the dragon pillar against the opposite realms. The three immortals fled in all directions when they saw that they were not allowed to do anything. We finally captured only one of them.

.”

The Golden King said, "Did you intentionally let those two go?"

"Yes, in the past half month, the True Lord of Hetu has suppressed the two people firmly, but there was no public statement. Except for a few people, everyone thought that the two immortals were still there.

Lurking in the Jiuzhou Continent, waiting for the next two-world channel to open."

"Hahaha, the bastards' whimsical imagination is a little interesting." The Golden King laughed and said, "You are going to use their name to disguise themselves as their lackeys who are polluted and transformed in Jiuzhou to approach the Dragon Pillar of the Anti-Border? OK,

Since you want to die, so what if I push it?”

Aya said: "We need you to launch a feint attack on Tiannan Prefecture... The people from Junhuangshan have already made the feint attack plan."

The Golden King took over the plan, and his bloody eyes swept over and his complexion changed slightly: "Is this a feint?"

At this time, the voice of the True Lord of Hetu came: "For most of the people involved, this is not a feint attack, but a big decisive battle to bet on. If this is not the case, we are not sure to hide it from the immortals.

To deceive your opponent, you must first deceive yourself."

"And everything you did was just to welcome that guy back?" The Golden King laughed and said, "Are you crazy? Put all your hope on a half-dead person? If you die, will Wang Lu come back?

Just have the ability to turn the tide? If he really has that ability, he would not have been trapped in the two realms by a small fallen immortal design!”

Aya said, "Gil, are you still unwilling to trust him?"

"If I don't believe in Wang Lu, there was no need to follow you!" The Golden King snorted coldly, "But my trust has never been unconditional. No one's trust will be unconditional. You trust Wang Lu alone, always

There is a reason to say it. Hetu, what is hidden at the bottom of your Jiuzhou map? Now it’s time to say it out!”

The True Lord of Hetu was silent for a long time before he once again passed the voice: "Yes, at the bottom of the Jiuzhou Tu, there is a great immortal art that can reverse the world. That immortal art was excavated from the ruins of the Shengjing Immortal Gate and experienced several times.

The analysis and transformation of countless monks over the past thousand years was finally formed with the help of the earthly immortals. It can be said that it is the essence of the entire Jiuzhou Continent. Then, only Wang Lu can completely trigger this immortal art, so we

He must be."

"This kind of magic that must be someone is ridiculous in itself..." The Golden King was extremely dissatisfied, "But now is not the time to tell jokes, what do you plan to do?"

When he heard the last sentence, Aya, Hetu, Yin Xuan... all breathed a sigh of relief, but then, a deeper sad face floated on it.

Because the Golden King did ask a good question: a feint on the front and then a smart move behind the scenes is indeed simple and clear, but... what should I do specifically?

——

"Are you sure? Really want to fight?"

On the Junhuang Mountain, the general in white clothes couldn't wait to ask the messenger who sent the message.

"Yes, three days later, the Wanxian Alliance will launch a decisive battle in Tiannan Prefecture, uprooting the largest stronghold of the fallen immortals in Jiuzhou. Once the reverse dragon pillar of Yunzhou is destroyed and the two realms channels are closed, they will be short-term.

It's hard to open a new one..."

"Enough, just tell me the specific time and place." A large piece of blood appeared in the eyes of the general in white, which seemed extremely terrifying. "No need to listen to you talking nonsense, we just need to avenge Kuqin!

”

The messenger who sent the letter looked at the Shenwei General who was temporarily the head of the Military Imperial Mountain after Kuqin's death. He could not see any breath of a living person in his eyes. The strong desire of this man to die was simply horrifying.

Turning his head and looking down at the mountain, I saw a group of monks from the Military Imperial Mountain lined up in an orderly square formation, ready to go. They were the new Red Guard Army formed by veterans of the Red Guard Army as the team and absorbed a large number of substitute forces.

The cultivation level of the god transformation is still uniform, and has also experienced extremely strict examinations and its strength is not inferior to that of the old army. These monks wear shiny armor, with pure white burqa on the outside, and unified right arms.

Binding the black scarf, a deadly and silent aura filled the entire Military Emperor Mountain.

As the saying goes, the most powerful army in the Jiuzhou Continent has completely transformed into a sad soldier. He will win the battle and win the attack!

But the messenger only felt a deeper melancholy in his heart.

The prestige of True Lord Kuqin in the army is really beyond words. In fact, most of the members of the Red Guards are not the old team of Junhuangshan, but are drawn from other sects. φ and after Kuqin's training

Later, he became a more loyal subordinate than the soldiers of Junhuangshan. Now he sacrificed everything to avenge Kuqin.

This is an army destined to go but never return. When designing a combat plan, they marked their destiny without hesitation. And they seemed to have accepted their destiny long ago.

"I understand, I wish you... the prosperity of martial arts."

The messenger Hua Yun nodded to General Shenwei, but his eyes were already slightly red.

——

"A big battle? Are you crazy?"

Kunlun Fairy Mountain, the True Lord Chu Sun slapped his desk and stood up.

"If we fight in marches, we must have the right time, place, and people. Now we have the same possession, and we dare to fight the deadly duel with the fallen immortal? If we are not careful in this battle, we will lose all our money! And what is the purpose of such a huge risk?

?”

As a messenger, Feng Yin Zhenren did not answer this question positively, but instead asked.

"Kunlun Fairy Mountain doesn't want to participate?"

Zhuri Zhenjun said: "Kunlun... is the sect closest to the root of the immortal path in Jiuzhou Continent today, and can be traced back to the prehistoric period. Kunlun Fairy Mountain almost means the history of cultivating immortals in Jiuzhou Continent, and history must not be cut off.

True Lord Feng Yin smiled helplessly and shook his head. He was really no surprise to this result. True Lord Zhuri is indeed such a person, and there is indeed such a culture in the bones of Kunlun Fairy Mountain.

"Anyway, are you planning to protect yourself?"

"Someone must choose to protect themselves." Zhuri Zhenjun looked at Feng Yin without showing any weakness, "Someone must leave a spark of hope for Jiuzhou, even if it is just the tiniest trace. This is the way of survival for Kunlun Fairy Mountain for countless years!

”

"Damn it!"

The next moment, a thunder and storm rolled up on Kunlun Fairy Mountain, and an old man with a hunchback suddenly appeared in front of Zhuri.

When Master Zhuri saw this person, his pupils involuntarily shrank violently.

"The Antarctic Immortal?"

"Zhu Ri, you just said that the way to survive in Kunlun Fairy Mountain is to survive and protect yourself? I don't remember teaching you such a bastard!"

The next moment, the old man whose life span was nearly five thousand years suddenly expanded and turned into a burly man. With one palm, he would knock down the top of the mountain and fall into the deep valley.

"The longevity of Kunlun Fairy Mountain is definitely not for survival! Do you still remember what the ancestors of Kunlun Fairy Mountain said? Kunlun must always represent the fundamental interests of the vast number of monks in Jiuzhou! This sentence was later interpreted and created by others.

Theoretical classics from generation to generation! I remember that as the ancestor of all immortals, our Kunlun Fairy Mountain has always stood at the forefront to protect our younger generations!"

In the valley, the Antarctic Immortal's roar was stirred for a long time.

"I see."

The fatigue that could not be hidden in the voice of Zhuri Zhenjun.

But the true master Fengyin bowed to the Antarctic Immortal.

——

"What? We need to form an inspection team to the collapsed field of Tiannan Prefecture? Ask us if we want to participate? What a joke, do we need to ask this kind of question too! Of course, we will participate as much as we have! This is rare

An academic feast that you see at first sight will never miss any qualified disciple of All Laws!”

"But the risks of this trip..."
Chapter completed!