Chapter 407: Su Bei has the courage to disturb Xiashui Pass, so what if I disturb Beiye Mountain?
Ji Nanjue looked at the sword mark in the sky and sighed.
It is said that autumn is a troubled time, and there are countless people in this world who will not survive this autumn.
It was another troubled time, and it was in such troubled times that the Ji family created the foundation of the Eastern Kingdom.
Although she didn't know why Su Bei struck out with that sword, judging from the direction of the sword, it should be near Xiashui Pass.
"King of Zhenbei..."
Although she has never participated in Zhulu Tianxia, she knows that without the support of the sect, she will never be able to become the co-leader of the world.
Nowadays, Dongguo has once again walked back to the old path of its ancestors, which is nothing more than walking the same road it once took. The same way we walked back then, we will walk the same way this time.
"Heaven is said to be nothing more than a furnace, but...the flame is not burning brightly enough, and a bundle of firewood is needed." Lan.
"Let me be this bundle of firewood to make this fire burn brighter."
"..."
Ji Nanjue turned around, looked at Shan Wique and said:
"Now that you've been discovered, do you have the guts to follow me down the mountain?"
Shan Wique was stunned for a moment, and looked down the mountain subconsciously, as if he understood what she wanted to do, his eyes were full of disbelief:
"Sister Nanji, be careful!"
"Your current identity must not be exposed, at least to Zhenbeiguan..." Lan
Ji Nanjue smiled lightly and said:
"So I have to use my identity as Sword Sect."
"Since Su Bei has the guts to disturb Xiashui Pass, what if I disturb Beiye Mountain?"
"..."
Shan Wique was stunned with shock. With her eyesight, she could clearly see that the camp at the foot of the mountain was loaded with countless artillery pieces and heavy crossbows. These were weapons developed by the imperial court specifically to target immortal cultivators.
After being infused with spiritual energy, even if a Lianxu person rushes over unprepared, he will probably be shot through by an arrow.
The big flag with the word "Ji" fluttering in the wind.
It would be fine if only these swords were lost, but there are still more than a dozen desolate cultivators who don't know the details. Although Shan Wique has never dealt with Ji Tongzhi, she can tell from Ji Tongzhi's past actions that this is an extremely cautious move.
people.
You will definitely not put yourself in a dangerous place rashly.
In other words, since Ji Tongzhi dared to camp at the foot of Beiye Mountain, he must be extremely confident.
Ji Nanjue rushed over so rashly?
Seemingly seeing what Shan Wukue was thinking, Ji Nanjue said with a smile:
"Yes, just rush over."
"However, I still need your long sword." Lan
...
At this time, at the foot of Beiye Mountain, in Ji Tongzhi's camp, in addition to several Hedao monks, there were also several wild cultivators hidden there. He was personally stationed here, intending to cut off Ji Beiwang and Ji Pingsheng's supplies directly from within.
Ji Tongzhi's army leadership skills were excellent. He led hundreds of thousands of troops to camp this time, and his military orders were in order.
He also saw the sword marks above Xiashui Pass, frowned, and said to himself:
"Strange, why are there people from the Sword Sect in Xiashui Pass?"
"Could it be that Jian Zong couldn't help but want to get a share of the pie? Isn't Wen Renpingxin always at Zhenbeiguan? Is it the old guy Shangguan asked?"
"Which side is the Jian Zong on? Is it Ji Pingsheng? No way, the people of the Jian Zong have always hated the Southern Kingdom. Ji Pingsheng is nothing more than a dog raised by the Southern Emperor. How can he invite the Jian Zong?" Lan
The sword sect is quite powerful, and if he really sides with Ji Pingsheng, his plans may be messed up.
At this moment, a wild cultivator walked into his camp, leaned over and whispered in Ji Tongzhi's ear:
"Your Majesty, there are two female sword cultivators coming from Beiye Mountain. If nothing unexpected happens, they should be able to overcome the calamity..."
Ji Tongzhi was stunned for a moment.
A sword cultivator who can overcome the tribulation!?
"There is already a sword cultivator in Xiashui Pass who can transcend the tribulation. The sword cultivator of the Sword Sect is just those Supreme Elders, two of them all at once? Wenren Pingxin is still at Zhenbeiguan, where did this come from?
Two Tribulation-Transcending Sword Cultivators?"
"Is it possible that Jian Zong is crazy? Planning to start a war against Gu and Ji Beiwang at the same time? Are you coming to assassinate Gu?" Lan
The wild cultivator said helplessly:
"Your Majesty, the most urgent thing is that we still don't know the identity of the person coming. Please stay away for a while. The action of these sword cultivators who have overcome the tribulation cannot be underestimated..."
Ji Tongzhi's expression remained unchanged, his mind sank, and he calmly ordered:
"Mobilize all the artillery, swords and crossbows in the army to fight with all your strength, and also order the few wild cultivators who are out to return to the camp to prevent any unexpected events."
After finishing speaking, Ji Tongzhi said to himself again:
"It's really bold."
"Do you really think Gu is a weak scholar with no power to restrain a chicken?" Lan
Just after everything was arranged, a star sword flew across the sky.
This long rainbow of sword energy spanned the entire Beiye Mountain, and thousands of stars shone behind it. It was clearly visible, filling the entire sky, and actually divided the entire sky into two.
"Fire the arrow!
"
Following Ji Tongzhi's order, an overwhelming barrage of arrows were launched in an instant, and the sound of gold and stone reverberated throughout the sky, shooting straight at the beautiful innuendo.
In an instant, Shan Wique and Nan Ji were filled with arrows flashing with cold light. The arrows were wrapped in spiritual energy, and their power was no less powerful than a full-strength strike from a cultivator.
The ants will bite the elephant to death, and even if a Hedao monk wants to resist, it will be extremely difficult.
But... the person coming is Ji Nanjue.
This was the Eastern Emperor who overcame the tribulation three hundred years ago.
Almost at the same time, Ji Nanjue waved his hand, and instantly a stream of icy cold energy turned into a thread, blending into Shan Wique's star sword energy, and faced the wave of arrows.
This huge wave of arrows was cut into two by a sword!
After one strike, the force of the sword continued unabated and went straight to the camp where Ji Tongzhi was.
"Your Majesty, the person coming is Shan Wuque."
boom--
A sword is like the stars in the sky, and the sword energy is as majestic as a river.
Amidst the rumbling sounds, Beiye Mountain was almost torn in half by this sword energy, shattered into pieces, and the earth collapsed.
...
Xiashui Pass.
On horseback, Shan Wulan, who was running forward with the extremely weak Su Bei, suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of Beiye Mountain, his expression condensed:
"Star Sword Qi? It's my sister?! Who is she fighting with?"
"That direction is... Beiye Mountain!?"
Su Bei did not lose consciousness, but his whole body felt tingling. He raised his head and looked at the sword energy above the sky.
Different from Shan Wulan, he clearly felt a familiar breath from the star sword energy, which was so cold that it echoed the heat in his body.
A shocking thought suddenly appeared in his mind:
"Could it be...that it's Nanji?"
"She's awake?"
Perhaps because he was too excited, his blood flowed backwards for a moment, and he completely lost consciousness and fell into Shan Wulan's gentle embrace.
...
When Su Bei woke up and turned around, the sky had darkened.
He looked around and found that he was lying in a cave, wearing Shan Wulan's purple dress. Smelling the fragrance of peach blossoms on the tip of his nose, he turned his head to look with some difficulty.
A ray of moonlight fell, and from his angle, he could just see the dust floating in the moonlight. A slender figure sat on a stone with his back to him, with a fire burning in front of him, and something was roasting on the fire.
, but because it was baked for too long, it became so dark that it was hard to see what it was.
Shan Wulan also looked at the ray of moonlight, lost in thought.