It is said that it is a practical cultivation, but in fact the Tang Kingdom does not want to go to war with the Huangren. The Huangren believe in Hades, and the Huangren soldiers are all monks of the Demon Sect.
Thousands of years ago, the first generation of the Dao Sect's Great Priest of Light went to the wilderness to preach, and finally saw the other side of Haotian and established the Great Ming Sect. He believed in Hades, absorbed the vitality of heaven and earth into his body, and contained heaven and earth within.
The Taoist sect naturally did not allow them to exist, so in the name of slandering the Demon Sect, a thousand-year-old Taoist-Devil war began.
Later, the Demon Sect slowly decayed, and without the persistence of the first generation of great priests in pursuing the truth, it really became the Demon Sect.
In fact, the King of Tang did not want to start a war, and Xiling also had to worry about the wishes of the Tang State, because most of the wasteland belonged to the Tang State. The hundreds of thousands of cavalry in Zhenbei Camp were not just for show. The Tang Dynasty cavalry was unparalleled in the world.
of prestige.
Master Yan Se came here to hope that Yang Wuyue would take care of his disciple. After all, although Ning Que entered the second floor, his training days were too short. It was difficult to learn Talismanism under his disciple without Yang Wuyue's talent.
Having drawn a rain talisman has just entered the threshold of being a talisman master.
Starting from the capital, we crossed Min Mountain and arrived at Subi Lake. Everything had a familiar atmosphere, which made Ning Que feel very comfortable. The march was not fast, and the coalition forces rushed to the wasteland. There were many small conflicts, but there was no big battle between the two sides.
Their attitudes are very strange.
Situ Yilan was heroic and heroic, a bit like a female general, but no matter what she tried to get close to that person, she was always coldly ignored.
Just like the cold wind in this wilderness, the far north is already a land of ice and snow.
Suddenly, Yang Wuyue, who was riding a horse, slowly raised his head: "She's here!"
"Who?" Ning Que looked up when he heard the words, but saw a moving red shadow on the blood cliff in the distance. In the white snow in the sky, the bright red color looked extremely clear, and it was slowly getting darker.
clear.
It wasn't until we were not far away that we could vaguely see that it was a beautiful woman.
"Cang!" The cold sword light came out. Yang Wuyue raised his hand to hold it. It was a piece of ice condensed by the ice energy. The moment he took it, it was melted by his powerful fire palm, and that arrived
The figure slowly disappeared into the ice and snow.
"What's going on?" Everyone was a little confused.
"War letter!" Yang Wuyue said calmly: "I thought this girl would just draw her sword and cut her down! She can keep her composure."
"Who!" Situ Yilan asked.
"It should be Ye Hongyu, the Taoist idiot!" Ning Que remembered that a fat man in the back of the academy once said that the mad woman Ye Hongyu's favorite thing was to wear red.
Yang Wuyue stretched out: "I'm not interested in the fight between the two armies. I want to walk alone. If you encounter a danger that you can't handle, you can fly a talisman to me for help. It seems that for Master Yan Se's sake, I can
I will save you, but you must remember that only the training between life and death can create a strong person."
"I understand!" Ning Que nodded slightly, but saw that Yang Wuyue had turned into a sword light and disappeared from their sight. Naturally, he was not chasing the streak of red clothes, but heading towards the front line.
Countries were far and near, and some came early and some came late. It was said that they were meeting for alliance, but in fact it took several months. The Tang State was close, so it set out late, and those who were far away came when it arrived.
Almost there.
Ning Que couldn't wait and went out early. Maybe he could have a beautiful encounter with the bookworm Mo Shanshan like in the original novel. Yang Wuyue went to the front line. Although the Huangren were strong in combat, they were probably not from the coalition.
Opponents, in a stalemate, will lose sooner or later.
This time it was Shu Cheng, the general of the Tang State who conquered the west, and his cavalry of the expedition to the west. It was not the Zhenbei Army. The king of Tang had already begun to doubt Xiahou.
Xiahou was originally a remnant of the wilderness and came to the Tang Kingdom with his sister Xia Xia. Xia Hou met the Tang King and came together. In order to protect his sister, Xia Hou also stayed in the Tang Kingdom. He established great achievements and became the general of Zhenbei.
Fifteen years ago, Wei Guangming, the great priest of Xiling Guangming, sensed the shadow of the night and believed that it was the son of Pluto. He used his identity as a demon sect as a threat to force him to secretly join forces to massacre General Xuanwei Lin Guangyuan's whole family. The only fish that slipped through the net was
Ning Que.
Ning Que had secretly killed many people involved in the case in order to take revenge. Now that he had come to the wasteland, Xiahou would never let this matter go. The task given by the King of Tang to Ning Que was to see if Xiahou had any intention to rebel against the Tang Dynasty.
"call out!"
Above the wasteland, a stream of light flew over.
"Flying Talisman Passing the Letter!" Yang Wuyue frowned slightly. Ning Que really wasted this good opportunity. However, Master Yan Se was kind to him and asked him to take care of Ning Que, so he agreed.
However, he soon discovered that this talisman was not issued by Ning Que. Ning Que's talisman cultivation was not yet capable of flying talisman to send messages. He only had two help talismans drawn by Master Yan Se for him. He was reluctant to use either of them.
It was a letter from Mo Shanshan, a bookworm in Mochiyuan. Ning Que changed his identity and joined Mochiyuan's team to escort grain and grass. He was targeted by horse thieves and thought that the reinforcements moving to Xiling were unreliable, so he sent the talisman book to him.
here.
Yang Wuyue came with his sword, and from a distance he saw hundreds of people fighting outside the almost ruined camp in the meadow.
The charge of war cavalry is still quite terrifying for the strong men in this world. The wall of fire is spreading, and there are practitioners among the horse thieves.
The most eye-catching thing is that half of the magic talisman turned into an invisible high-speed air mass, instantly tearing the air above the camp, knocking out a huge hole in the wall of fire, killing more than ten horse thieves, and then came to
In front of the leader of the horse thieves.
However, he rode his horse to avoid this fatal blow and organized the crowd to attack them again.
Mo Shanshan's cultivation level is already at its limit to be able to draw half of this magical talisman. "Senior Brother Yang, will the person you asked me to ask for help really come to?"
Ning Que said shamelessly: "I will definitely do it."
On the meadow of the wasteland, the remaining disciples of Mochiyuan gathered together. Ning Que panted heavily, and the runes of flames condensed on his two swords. Mo Shanshan's telepathy was almost exhausted. The next time
Charge is the time to decide between life and death.
"I, the disciples of Mochiyuan, came here after receiving the order from Xiling, and they actually refused to save me!" Mo Shanshan faced such a life-and-death crisis when she came out for training for the first time, and it also made her understand the dangers of the human heart.
On the meadow in the distance, there was a group of Xiling cavalry, but they chose to sit back and watch.
"Master Moshan, I'm afraid I think they are too noble, this is the reality!" Ning Que tightened the knife in his hand, and only hoped in his heart that Yang Wuyue could give some strength and arrive as soon as possible.
"Kill!" The leader of the horse thieves waved the long knife in his hand.
The horse thieves started a new round of charge. They had already taken the initiative in the previous charge. This time they put all their strength into it. As soon as they saw it, they could see that they were all horse thieves. As they continued to advance, it was as if the god of death was coming.
It's usually approaching.
Just when Mo Shanshan was about to fight, a black shadow walked past her, walking step by step towards the horse thief's formation, and slowly raised a long black knife in his hand.
"Here he comes!" Ning Que let out a fierce breath, he finally came.