Chapter 528: How to Write a Monthly Pass with Dead Words)
Chapter 528: How to write the word "death" (Second update, please recommend and vote for me)
Guanxue City is located in the northeast of Yunlu in the east. It is an unremarkable medium-sized city-state, covering an area of approximately two thousand miles.
The location is remote, not an important road, and the land can only be considered barren. Even the slightly higher-level spirit beasts seem to look down upon them, and their number is very small. However, because it is located not far from Shangxiao Mountain, there is Shangxiao Mountain.
Due to the intimidation of the Xuanling Sect, this place has always been relatively quiet and peaceful.
Even the city lord himself is a registered disciple of Shangxiao Sect.
Compared to other places with continuous melee in Yunlu, although this place is a little poorer, it is like a paradise.
Therefore, this small barren land actually has a population of five to six million people.
But on this day, the peace that had lasted for nearly a thousand years was finally broken.
First, there were bursts of roaring sounds in the distance. Then, even the air began to vibrate.
Not only the guards on the city wall, who had been at peace for a long time and had long been lazy, were all shocked and confused.
Even all the upper-class people in the city rushed to the city wall one after another as if they were desperate.
And just a moment later, a dense black cloud was seen rushing towards this side from the horizon.
It was obvious that there was a spiritual master who had used illusions to cover it up, so he could not see clearly what was going on inside. However, he could vaguely feel that there were countless cavalry galloping inside.
Everyone in the city felt cold in their hearts. When they came closer, there were spiritual masters of the sixth level and above, who looked at it with their spiritual eyes, and even took in a breath of cold air!
"Where did this cavalry army come from? A total of 70,000, which is at least the level of a mystic martial artist. What a strong energy and blood energy! For those who are innately strong, I'm afraid there are at least 8,000 -"
"More than that! I think there are fifteen thousand of them, and the mounts are actually wind horses. They really are a strong army! This flag is a bit familiar, with the characters "gan" and "zong", could it be the demon king of Qiantian Mountain to the west? Okay
Big momentum!”
Almost everyone's face was green and white, with no trace of blood. It was not until they saw the dark clouds that they did not attack the city, but flew directly past the city, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he was stunned again, showing a look of confusion,
"Going in this direction, are you going to Shangxiao Mountain?"
"Remember that Qiantian Mountain and Shangxiao seem to be great enemies? Is that Demon King crazy? Isn't he seeking death by rushing to Shangxiao Lingfu at this time?"
"It is said that yesterday, the Lord of the City received an invitation, saying that in three days, it will be the wedding ceremony of Han Nishui and Xuanyuan Yiren of Danquan Sect. Is it because of this?"
"That demon king probably came here for this reason. Two years ago, he was kidnapped before he was married. How could Zong Shou endure it? What a pity. In fact, if the demon king can tolerate his anger for a while, he may not be able to become a hegemon.
But this time it will break down and sink into the sand——"
"Hmph! What a great momentum! If you dare to go up to Xiaoshan with just a few soldiers and horses, you are really risking your life!"
At the same time, in the high place of Guanxue City, among the clouds, there were also two people, looking down at the black clouds below, talking calmly.
"Not bad! To be able to have such strength. Seventy thousand fine cavalry, at least 17,000 people, are innate. All the weapons and armor are actually second-level spiritual weapons. It is better than I expected.
It's much stronger.
The person who spoke was none other than Erdan, with a cautious look in his eyes. At this time, he was watching from a height of several thousand feet, so he could see it more clearly.
You can also look at the overall situation. At this time, you can find that around Shangxiao Mountain, there are millions of troops, distributed in all directions, less than two hundred miles away.
Just stationed there without any cover-up. Like a giant pocket, waiting for prey to fall into the net.
And in front of Shangxiao Mountain, there are 300,000 elites, who are waiting in full formation. They are real elite soldiers. They are also all above mystical martial masters, and they also have this spiritual weapon and armor.
It is divided into thirty square formations and arranged in front of the mountain. Looking at it, it looks like a rock or a majestic mountain. People can't help but wonder what kind of things in this world can shake it!
"The more elites like this come, the more miserable Qiantian Mountain will lose. In just one battle, all the vitality will be lost. Seventeen thousand Xiantian, this number is comparable to the top six holy places, but this So what can I do? The demon king of Qiantian Mountain is very talented and resourceful. It’s a pity that his temperament is not tolerant enough. He knew it was a trap, but he dared to get in. But it’s okay, this matter can be solved completely——"
While Xundan was speaking, Erdan was thoughtfully looking down at the center of the entire 'black cloud'.
"With my spiritual skills, I can't see through that place."
"It should be the Mindu Lie River!"
Xundan thought about it for a moment, and then frowned slightly: "In my memory, Xundan once fought against Mingdu, but almost died. Both of them are remnants of Fu Ling Sect, and they were masters of Fu Dao a hundred years ago. The battle twenty years ago , can fight one against four, and can escape safely afterwards. Xundan'erdan was also injured because of this. If not, you and I would never have a chance. Unexpectedly, after not seeing each other for twenty years, these two people have not fallen into the realm of spiritual magic. It’s even more remarkable——”
Although he was talking about his previous experiences, he always referred to them as 'Xundan'. It was as if he was not talking about himself.
Edan didn't take it seriously either: "That demon king may have more than that and is hiding something."
"It's just a joke!"
Xun Dan smiled disapprovingly: "Do you think, senior brother, that Zong Shou can win today's battle?"
"Too!"
Erdan nodded, also not thinking that there was anything Zong Shou could do to break this killing situation, and then looked towards the top of Shangxiao Mountain.
"It's probably about to start over there. As dependents, we can't be rude. When we need to be one step ahead of others, Han Nishui gets married, and all the sects in the Yun Realm must send people to watch the ceremony. It's a good time to watch. The virtual reality of the cloud world——"
As he spoke, Erdan walked toward the northeast. His pace was neither hasty nor slow, but he was just in front of the black cloud below.
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"We're already here, three hundred miles away! It only takes two hours to reach the foot of Qiantian Mountain!"
In a side hall of Shangxiao Ling Mansion, Han Nishui narrowed his eyes and looked at the cloud-light illusion mirror in front of him.
There is a large formation on the top of Shangxiao Mountain, and you can take a closer look at the land three hundred miles around Shangxiao Mountain.
At this moment, in front of Han Nishui, the cavalry that was surging hundreds of meters away appeared in his eyes almost to the last detail.
Most of the illusions are seen by the formation. Therefore, these 70,000 iron cavalry are fully displayed according to the reality and reality.
Only the central part is still shrouded in black clouds, making it difficult to see clearly.
Naturally, Zong Shou's current location could not be found.
However, Han Nishui could feel that that person must be among the cavalry.
Just thinking that soon he would be able to meet his life-and-death enemy. Han Nishui felt that the blood in his body was constantly burning. His chest was almost boiling.
It's a pity that this time he couldn't personally cut off Zong Shou's head. However, being able to see this man's defeat with his own eyes could relieve the hatred in his heart!
——And Xuanyuan Yiren, I want to regain the face I lost two years ago bit by bit. I want to drive that person into the abyss of hell, and never get over——
Thinking of this, Han Nishui couldn't help but glance to the side. He saw Xuanyuan Yiren, sitting on a wooden chair nearby, with his eyelids slightly closed, without even looking over here. He was also dressed in ordinary clothes.
, unlike him, who changed into a red ceremonial robe.
The girl still looked the same as when she was sent here three days ago.
Even the Shangxiao Sect was helpless. The eight ninth-level monks in the sect joined forces and could not break the fifth-level magic shield that this woman carried.
The Spirit Mansion is not like a holy land, and it is even worse than the Sky Realm. Although there have been many spiritual realm and god realm monks inside the gate for thousands of years, they have not been able to enter this realm.
Lingyun Sect Holy Land has two spiritual realms in charge, but due to the warnings of several world-protecting sages, they cannot leave lightly.
Therefore, she can only watch Xuanyuan Yiren, free and easy under the shield of law, but there is nothing she can do. If a few ninth-level monks had not been forcibly restraining her, this woman could even leave directly——
"Uncle Xuanyuan is also among them. There are also Xuanshan City and 20,000 elite cavalry! Yiren, are you still unwilling to change your mind? Do you insist on doing so?"
With a slight wave of his hand, he dispersed the forbidden spell and made the illusory mirror disappear. Han Nishui clenched his fists tightly and turned around: "Do you really want to see all of your Xuanshan City elites perished here before you are willing to rest?
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Xuanyuan Yiren finally opened her eyes. No matter what her expression or words were, she was as ordinary as the fireworks of the world: "Two years ago, I was the Sect Shou and refined a kind of spirit salamander blood essence pill. I don't know if you go to Xiaozong, but...
Did you ever know?"
"Spiritual Salamander Blood Essence Pill? What is this?"
Han Nishui was startled. He knew that the Spirit Salamander was a mythical beast from ancient times.
But what kind of thing is the Spirit Salamander Blood Essence Pill?
"Don't know? Then do you know that this was the first transaction between Zong Shou and the Kongqi Sect two years ago?"
Xuanyuan Yiren smiled, his eyes as bright as the stars: "So Yiren has always felt that you, the Shangxiao Sect, really don't know how to write the word 'death'."
Han Nishui couldn't help but frown. If he hadn't confirmed that Xuanyuan Yiren was indeed sane at this time, he would have almost thought that this woman was crazy.
He immediately shook his head and walked out. He didn't care what Xuanyuan Yiren thought.
As long as Zong Shou dies and Xuanyuan Tong is captured, there will be no need to worry about this girl disobeying him.
At this time, there were also several people in the main hall of the Ling Mansion, watching the situation hundreds of miles away.
Taoist Yuankong is naturally in the chief position at the top. Lingweizi is sitting on the side. He is almost side by side with Yuankong and is also in the honorary position.
"As expected, they are all elites! This sect has been running for two years, but it has such strength. If it were just me, Shangxiao Sect, I would be hard-pressed to deal with it. Even if we win, we will suffer heavy losses."
"That's why I can't keep this son! In another year or two, I won't be able to control him anymore!"
Lingweizi smiled, then suddenly frowned and looked down: "Long Ruo, calm down—"