typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 1798 The Great Wall

"Sect Master, now that the matter here is over, it's time for us to set off." Hongyun said with a smile.

Liang Yan nodded, his eyes swept across the crowd, and finally landed on Fang Duhai.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, you have done your best to follow me here. You don't need to follow me any further. You can turn back to Fulong Pass now."

After hearing this, Fang Duhai was slightly stunned at first, and then showed a trace of hesitation.

"Sect Master Liang, actually I have an unkind request."

"Fellow Daoist Fang, please speak."

"During this journey, Fang has experienced the power of Sect Master Liang. In fact, I have some friends who are casual cultivators. They all want to go to the front line to kill the enemy and perform meritorious service. However, they suffer from the lack of help and have been buried in the rear. I don't know what Sect Master Liang might do.

Take them with you?"

Hearing this, Liang Yan was a little confused and asked: "You are a monk in Kunwu City yourself, why don't you introduce them to the leader of Kunwu City?"

Fang Duhai sighed and said with a wry smile: "Sect Master Liang doesn't know something. Our position in Kunwu City has always been to defend, but these fellow monks of mine are all radical militants. They have different ideas and it is impossible to work together."

.Actually, Fang has no dispute over his position, nor does he want to fight on the front line. He just couldn’t bear to see these friends buried, so he made this request to Palace Master Liang.”

"It seems you know that I must be the main fighting faction?" Liang Yan said with a half-smile but not a smile.

"Haha, although Sect Master Liang is the Sect Master of Yuzhu Mountain, he is also a member of Wushuang City. How could he be tit for tat with Wu Ci?" Fang Duhai said without hesitation.

As soon as these words came out, all the girls in Yuzhu Mountain looked at each other, only Hongyun's face was calm, and there was even a hint of excitement.

"Being born in troubled times, we should eliminate evil and correct things, so how can we be trapped in one place? It's so frustrating!"

This is what Hong Yun was thinking. Although she didn't say it directly, her eyes said everything.

Liang Yan was noncommittal, pondered for a moment, and said calmly: "Since Fellow Daoist Fang can trust me, I can't refuse. The next stop is 'Mingyue Pass', so we can let them wait in advance."

"Very good!"

Fang Duhai was overjoyed and immediately used the magic weapon of sound transmission to communicate with the fellow cultivators. Soon, seven or eight fellow cultivators said they would go to Mingyue Pass and wait in advance.

"In this way, Fang has finally fulfilled your friends' wishes!"

Fang Duhai was extremely happy and bowed to Liang Yan again and said: "These friends are entrusted to Sect Master Liang. Fang has no great ambitions and is not greedy for military glory. He just wants to return to Fulong Pass and guard the city with his wife to ensure the safety of the whole party."

That’s fine.”

Liang Yan nodded and said nothing more.

He knows what this military achievement means. Nanxuan's army brings all forces together, and rewards and punishments must be clear! In this regard, the five mountains and five cities will not be stingy. I am afraid that Nanxuan's army's treasure house is all-encompassing and has everything you need.

As long as you have military merit, you can go to the treasure house to exchange for the loot you want! Some things may be treasures that you can never get under normal circumstances, but in these troubled times, there is a glimmer of possibility.

Therefore, although the war is dangerous, there are always monks who are unwilling to be lonely and want to go further on the road of spiritual practice and will rush to the front line one after another.

However, Fang Duhai is obviously not this type of person. He just wants to protect himself wisely and guard his one-third of an acre of land with his beloved wife.

Everyone has their own ambitions, Liang Yan didn't say a word and let Fang Duhai turn around and turn into a ray of light, heading towards Fulong Pass.

"Let's go too."

Liang Yan got on the Jiufengluan carriage, and the glow reappeared.

The girls also sacrificed their magic weapons and spirit beasts, and raised their flags again. They took Li Xiran, Fang Li and Buwen Jushi with them, and passed the Jinling Pass to continue moving forward.

Because in the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Immortals, the ability to escape light was limited and could only fly at low altitude close to the mountains, so the speed was not very fast. It took three days and three nights to travel 120,000 miles of mountain roads before arriving in front of Mingyue Pass.

As expected, there were eight casual cultivators waiting here, all of whom were in the Tribulation Realm. Most of them were in the realm of overcoming the second disaster and overcoming the third disaster. Only two people had survived the first disaster.

These two people were a white-haired old man and a young scholar. They both had survived one disaster and three disasters. They were still chatting and laughing. When they saw the Yuzhu Mountain flag from a distance, they immediately corrected themselves and led the crowd.

The casual cultivators came forward and saluted:

"Kong Ling of Mangxu Mountain has met Sect Leader Liang!"

"Mo Beihan of Hidden Dragon Valley has met Sect Leader Liang!"

Everyone introduced themselves to their families, behaved respectfully, and did not dare to show any slights.

Obviously Fang Duhai informed the news in advance, so these casual cultivators all knew how powerful Liang Yan was, and as the leader of a sect, how could they dare to be disrespectful?

Liang Yan's laughter came from the Luan chariot: "There is no need to be so polite. In private, we treat each other as Taoist friends, but if we go to the battlefield, I am the commander and you are the generals, so we can only obey orders!"

"

After hearing this, all the practitioners nodded in agreement.

Liang Yan added: "You don't have to worry. Although I am in charge of a sect, I will not be partial. On the battlefield, I will only judge rewards and punishments based on military merit. I will treat them equally regardless of whether they are the disciples of Yuzhu Mountain or the rest of you."

After hearing this, all the cultivators looked at each other and felt a little relieved. Among them, Kong Ling and Mo Beihan even smiled and said: "With the words of Sect Master Liang, we can rest assured. In fact, when I go to the front line to fight, except for

In addition to defending the right path, I also want to find an opportunity for myself. After all, we casual cultivators have been stuck in our respective realms for many years. Even if we don't die on the battlefield, we will die sooner or later from our own disasters, so we might as well give it a try!"

"That's true." All the cultivators agreed.

Liang Yan smiled slightly and didn't say much. He just ordered Hongyun and Nan Youyue to deal with the matter.

As early as on the way here, the two women had already discussed with him, and immediately incorporated the non-commercial cultivators into the army, and tentatively determined their positions in the army according to their level of cultivation. The non-commercial cultivators had no objections and were soon incorporated into Liang Yan's team.

.

The guard general of Mingyue Pass was a good friend of Feng Xuanzi, but he was very protective of himself and did not want to get involved in the overt and covert fight between Wushuang City and Tianmo Mountain, so he did not show up.

Although he did not show up, the city gate of Mingyue Pass was wide open, allowing Liang Yan to lead the crowd through.

After successfully passing Mingyue Pass, we have passed through the outer areas of Huntian Ridge. Although we are still thousands of miles away from Nanxuan Camp, there are teleportation formations at every city gate along the way, so we don't have to travel all the way.

With Feng Xuanzi's letter, Liang Yan was not blocked by any of the six city gates he passed through, and was allowed to use the teleportation array in the city.

Therefore, the actual distance traveled by Liang Yan was only more than 400,000 miles.

At the same time, there were many casual cultivators along the way who learned about Liang Yan's deeds and traveled thousands of miles to join him. Along the way, Liang Yan had sixteen more calamity ancestors and more than fifty generals under his command.

Xuan Zhenjun, some of them are at a high level, such as the Master of Hidden Dragon Valley, the Master of Mangxu Mountain, and the "Three Friends of Beihai". These are all monks who have survived the first disaster.

It only took seven or eight days for everyone to successfully pass the last teleportation circle.

At this point, we are close to Nanxuan Camp, and the mountains gradually become flat, not like mountains, but more like plateaus.

After walking forward for half a day, they suddenly saw wind and sand filling the sky, obscuring everyone's sight.

Liang Yan noticed a trace of chilling aura from the wind and sand, and immediately raised his eyes. Looking from a distance, he saw what seemed to be a yellow mist three thousand miles away. The golden light shone in the mist, blocking his consciousness.

Just as he was about to ask, Li Xiran's voice came from outside the Luan car: "Master, the Nanxuan camp is ahead."

"finally reached!"

Liang Yan nodded slightly and ordered everyone to speed up and soon crossed the eight hundred miles of sand sea.

As the distance got closer and closer, he finally saw clearly the scene shrouded in golden light. He couldn't help but take a deep breath and secretly exclaimed in his heart:

“It’s really spectacular!”

I saw a majestic Great Wall appearing in front of me. The wall was shining with golden light. It was more than ten thousand feet high and countless miles long. Looking at it, it looked like a golden dragon, stretching endlessly. Even if Liang Yan devoted all his spiritual power, he could not see the end.

Above the city wall, every three thousand miles, there is a beacon tower.

Each beacon tower is overflowing with treasures, and there are obviously heavy treasures placed there. In addition, there are countless coalition monks stationed there. Although the cultivation of these monks is not top-notch, with the cooperation of the formation and heavy treasures, they have a chilling effect.

The air filled the air, making people shudder.

"This is the 'Jue Tian Great Wall'! What is guarded in the city is the most important part of the Ziwei Dragon Vein, which is the top priority of Nanxuan's army! If the 'Jue Tian Great Wall' is lost, then the North-South War will be over." Li Xiran

He said with a serious face.

After hearing this, Liang Yan nodded silently.

As the distance got closer and closer, a chilling air filled everyone's heads, and an invisible suppressive force came like a tide, causing all the girls in Yuzhu Mountain to stop talking and laughing, and some with low cultivation levels even broke into cold sweats.

"I don't know what material this 'Great Wall' is made of. The closer it is, the more obvious its ability to suppress the escape of light. It is more than twice as strong as the previous Fulong Pass and Jinling Pass!"

Liang Yan secretly exclaimed.

He was not afraid, and was still able to fly away in the air under such suppression, but the women of Yuzhu Mountain could not hold on, and landed on the ground about seven hundred miles away from the city wall, and began to move forward on foot.

A quarter of an hour later, Liang Yan led everyone in Yuzhu Mountain to the bottom of the city wall, but looking around, there was not a single city gate within thousands of miles.

This time, without waiting for Liang Yan to ask, Li Xiran took the initiative to introduce: "There is no gate on the Juetian Great Wall. If you want to enter the city, the guard of the beacon tower must lower the ladder to connect it."

"I see."

Liang Yan nodded slightly and ordered Hongyun and Nan Youyue to go to the front of the city to shout and ask the guards on the beacon tower to come down to greet them.

Hongyun and Nan Youyue took the orders, sat on the Blood Rabbit and Qingluan and came to the bottom of the Great Wall. Looking up, they saw a beacon tower hundreds of thousands of feet high in the sky, with hundreds of monks standing on both sides of the beacon tower.

These city-defending monks were blessed by formations, and the killing aura on their bodies was solid, as if countless swords were flying across the sky, placed above the two women's heads.

Hongyun frowned slightly, feeling slightly angry.

But she knew that this was Nanxuan Camp, the headquarters of the coalition forces, and she couldn't control her temper, so she asked Nan Youyue to speak out, but she kept silent.

"Which general is guarding the beacon tower here? Please tell me!"

The moon in the south is moving the mysterious power, and the sound is clear and resounds for hundreds of miles.

But no one responded.

There was silence on the city wall, and the monks guarding the city seemed to have received the order. They all looked intently into the distance, not even glancing at Nan Youyue under the city wall.

"It seems that the general here is a monk from the main defense sect. He is not giving up and wants to give us a blow!" Hongyun sneered.

"I want to see who it is!"

Nan Youyue's face turned cold, she took out the bamboo flute from her sleeve, put it to her mouth and started playing.

The sound of the flute rushed high into the sky. On the 100,000-foot city wall, all the monks guarding the city changed their expressions, and their eyes became confused at this moment. Some people even took the initiative to run to the beacon tower to lower the ladder.

"snort!"

At this moment, a cold snort came from the beacon tower.

Immediately afterwards, the beacon tower restrictions were opened, and a golden light enveloped hundreds of miles of city walls.

The sound of Nan Youyue's flute could not penetrate this layer of restrictions and was blocked. The monks who had lost their minds before and guarded the city recovered at this moment and returned to their posts.

"I'm guarding the beacon tower. Who dares to break in without opening their eyes?"

As a cursing voice sounded, a burly man walked out of the beacon tower. This man was wearing a bright red robe, with a long and narrow face, as black as ink, and a pair of triangular eyes that glanced at everyone like poisonous snakes.

"You finally came out. I thought you were going to hide for the rest of your life!" Hongyun sneered.

"How outrageous!" the horse-faced man shouted: "I am the general Xing Wu who forgot to return to the city. I was appointed by Xuanxin Palace to guard the beacon tower here. How dare you make a mistake?"

"It doesn't matter who you are! Didn't you see the flag of our Yuzhu Mountain? We came to join the alliance, but we were blocked time and again on the way. Could it be that we want to destroy the unity of Nanxuan's army?" Hongyun shouted sharply.

“It turns out to be ‘Yuzhu Mountain’!”

Xing Wu smiled but didn't smile, glanced at Liang Yan's Luan car, and said lightly: "How dare I destroy the unity of Nanxuan's army? I was just ordered to guard this place, and I don't dare to neglect my duties. Let's do this, let your sect master

Come here, and after I verify your identity, I will naturally welcome you into the city."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a chuckle from a distance, the glow of the Jiufengluan car burst out, and a voice said loudly: "I am Liang Yan, the leader of the Yuzhu Mountain Sect, and I am leading 1,200 disciples to join the alliance. You guys

Stop delaying and welcome our army into the city quickly!"

Xing Wu followed the sound and saw that the sword intent was flourishing in the distance, and an invisible and traceless aura of murder rushed towards his face. It actually passed through the restrictions on the beacon tower, as if there was a sharp sword hanging above his head.

At this moment, Xing Wu felt that his legs were weak and he almost fell to the ground. When he came to his senses, his back was soaked with cold sweat, as if he had just walked through the gate of hell.

"Didn't you say that he can only overcome five difficulties? What kind of method is this!"

Xing Wu was shocked and confused, and subconsciously wanted to go down the ladder, but he immediately realized it and thought to himself: "I'm confused! I'm on the "Great Wall", how could the other party attack? It's just overwhelming people with momentum.

That's all. I also have the ability to overcome five difficulties. If I open the door at this time, wouldn't it be shameful to spread the word and say that I was frightened by someone's words? "

Thinking of this, Xing Wu calmed down and sneered: "That's nonsense! Yuzhu Mountain has been inherited for more than 100,000 years, and all the sects are girls. How can you, a man, become the sect leader? This matter is highly doubtful. You and others are all

Wait here until I can find out more about it!"


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next