"Master, are we winning or losing this time?"

The deputy general looked hesitant. He didn't know what the situation was like in the current situation.

Thirty thousand people lost more than 20,000, and I don’t know whether Annanbo died or lived.

Yu Wenxing in the big tent looked solemn. After so many days, the secret stakes in Tongguan should also send news. An Nanbo could judge whether he was dead or alive.

As for the situation on the battlefield that day.

Even if you win, you will win miserably, not to mention that there is no news from the Immortal Master.

The court also did not move.

Yu Wenxing couldn't help but wonder whether he succeeded in the end.

As long as you can kill Wen Yue and Uncle Annan, you will lose 30,000 troops in this battle and it will be considered a victory.

There should be no trouble with the immortal master.

But he watched someone leave with Annan Bo on his back, not knowing whether he was carrying a corpse or a living person.

Three more days later, the hidden stakes at Tongguan finally handed over the news.

Yu Wenxing, who was stationed in Nanyue Mountain, hurriedly opened the envelope that sealed the news and took out the letter.

The originally nervous expression disappeared suddenly, his face turned pale, staring at the letter in disbelief, and his body trembled, trembling: "How is that possible!"

Because of excessive force, the palms holding the envelope were stiff and unable to move.

"impossible."

Yuwen Xing threw away the letter.

He stood up suddenly, staggered and collapsed on the ground with a look of shock in his eyes.

Not only Annanbo is alive, but even Wen Yue is still alive.

Wen Yue was trapped in the battlefield of the immortal master. If Wen Yue was alive, it means that the immortal master of the Yuanling Sect might have died.

No wonder the Immortal Master has no news at all, how can the dead pass the message?

But how did he explain this to the court?

Even if he didn't say anything, the secret stakes in Tongguan would pass the news back to the court to let His Majesty know, and the nobles in the court would know it.

As for the death of the immortal master of the Yuanling Sect, the Yuanling Sect will also receive news, and they may even blame them.

The Wei court might even use him as a scapegoat and vent his anger.

This move may also attract the attention of the Five Spirit Sects behind Daliang.

If the Immortal Master Sect completely intervenes, their role will be greatly reduced.

If the battle at the lower level does not progress, higher-end combat power is needed to determine the outcome.

Finally, Yu Wenxing wrote all the information into the memorial and submitted it.

He has tried his best to do it. After all, whether he can win or not depends on the battlefield of the immortal master.

It was not that he belittled the backing sect behind him, but that the four immortal masters did not kill Wen Yue, which really shocked him.

Yuwen Xing lay on the ground, staring blankly at the top of the tent.

It is obvious that he can handle this matter, or that he will face Wen Yue in the future, and the other party has the means of an immortal master, killing him is like taking a piece of cake.

"Report to the court."

"I have no other way."

Yu Wenxing sighed, and finally got up from the ground, picked up his pen and wrote the memorial.

Wen Yue did not send anyone to clean the battlefield in Jiangyun Valley.

First, the time is still short, and second, the body is difficult to deal with in this season.

Wen Yue shook the soul banner and restrained the evil spirits and ghosts of Jiangyun Valley. Dozens of ghost soldiers were added to the soul banner, and three ghosts were entered, one of which reached the second level of Qi training.

After extracting the blood evil energy, the corpses turned into dust under the shaking of the soul banner, which just happened to clean the battlefield to avoid harmful epidemics.

It’s a pity that the total amount of evil energy is not enough to transform the soul banner into a top-grade magic weapon.

It is cheap to be able to evolve into a top-grade magic weapon, and the evil spirit stored in it is very large.

Tushanjun thinks that if you want to upgrade to the top magic weapon, you must have higher quality and quantity of evil spirits, and at least several times the evil spirits of the last time you are in the animal skin.

However, the soul banner itself is much different. If he has one hundred ghost soldiers, he can advance to the ninth level of Qi training.

The evil spirits stored in the soul banner (375/thousand).

Now Wen Yue has reached the fifth level of Qi training, and has further mastered the soul banner.

After this battle, the control of the output of mana has also been improved, and the flow of mana is more stable and there will be no more consumption due to war.

Tushan Jun guided Wen Yue's magic power control at the Dream Cliff. This thing is very important to both the Soul Banner and him, so no matter how thick the basic magic power of the Banner Lord is, you must first master this method.

Now it seems that after all, I still feel it faster in the battle.

Although you break the deadlock and fall into the Yungu trap, it does not mean that you can rest assured.

Yuanling Sect has already died in Nanyue Mountain for five Qi training men, and Tushanjun is not sure what the sect behind them thinks.

I don’t know what realm the strong people in the Yuanling Sect are.

There will always be monks who practice Qi Great Perfection, and perhaps there will be monks who build foundations.

As for the more powerful ones, Tushanjun dare not think about it.

Too powerful and daunting.

He used to think that he had knowledge of another world. Although his attitude had not changed much, he was actually arrogant deep down and he might be despised by others, thinking that he was superior to others.

However, after seeing so many monks, whether they are demon cultivators, righteous cultivators, sect cultivators, or casual cultivators, people are essentially humans, and there is not much difference.

No matter how much knowledge you have seen, you can't convert it into a part of your strength and you can only stay trapped and die.

He has lived for more than 20 years.

It takes courage to admit that you are mediocre, and admit that you are not as good as others as a time traveler.

Qi training men are already so powerful, let alone a more powerful foundation-building monk.

If you haven’t seen it before, you will be afraid, because you will be too weak.

After being silent for a long time, Tushanjun's expression returned to peace. He had paid the price for his ignorance. It is precisely because of this that he should cherish the value of "living".

‘Strength is required.’

Text condensed by gray mist appears on the black flag surface.

The soul banner has a main pole, and there is a rectangular piece of banner hanging above it with only about two-thirds of the main pole. This is the overall shape of the soul banner. It is so simple that people can't imagine magical tools, and they think it is a soul-suming banner on the cemetery.

Wen Yue was slightly stunned. This was the first time he saw his husband take the initiative to ask him for improvement in his strength.

Originally, because the teacher did not speak and was only urging him to practice, he was somewhat neglected.

Tushanjun was also helpless. The death row prisoners in the prison were all mortals, and even if they died, they would not become very powerful.

Moreover, there were casual cultivators in Liangdu. If they were to go in and out of the prison, a large number of death row prisoners did not die when they were supposed to be executed, it would also be suspicious.

After all, life is more important.

Tu Shanjun is not good at talking about these things to Wen Yue, so Wen Yue’s concept of this aspect is relatively vague.

Now that I heard Tushanjun ask for the soul to improve his strength, I was inevitably surprised.

I think that's right. Now they are facing a sect of cultivation, and they are under a lot of pressure.

He also brought other people's blood curse, and maybe some cultivators from the Yuanling Sect would come to seek revenge at any time.

The cultivation level of the fifth level of Qi training is really too low.

The only thing he can rely on is Mr. Now that Mr. is at the eighth level of Qi training, he must at least improve his strength to the eleventh level of Qi training before he can protect himself.

Otherwise, the whole family will run away now, the further you go, the better.

Wen Yue shook his head and suppressed this thought. He also had a lot of things on his back. If he had lived a life, he would not have had to break through to become a innate master even though he knew he would die.

Since you don’t want to escape, then take the initiative to face it.

"But now, the Northern Wei Dynasty has reduced its troops and the Tongguan Guards are insufficient." Wen Yue couldn't help but be distressed. Without evil spirits, the gentleman's strength could not be improved.

The battle situation has stabilized again. If you take the initiative to attack, if you lose the army, you will lose Tongguan.

‘The Ghost King of Qingwenshan.’

Seeing the words on the soul banner, Wen Yue suddenly realized.

It turns out that the gentleman has chosen the target.

He slapped his head suddenly, how could he forget this?

When the Tongguan came to the day, the white bone woman stopped him and the name she reported was the Datou Ghost King of Qingwenshan.

I don’t know how powerful the other party is. Since he is the Ghost King, he should gather a large number of evil ghosts.
To be continued...