In the early morning, when Lin Zhao walked out of Tianchi and performed a set of messy farmer's punches that made Tong Yu and Wang Yue pinch their noses, the sky on the east side of the snowy Tianchi suddenly turned blue.
There seems to be a huge thing in the clouds coming over the snowy ridge east of the snowy Tianchi.
"杞栀!"
Lin Zhao called out: "Come on, take me over and take a look."
"Yes, sir!"
Zhi Zhi floated down from the mountain, grabbed Lin Zhao's shoulders and lifted him onto the flying sword. He immediately broke through the clouds and flew dozens of miles in a few breaths. Looking up, he saw a blue fairy floating in the sky.
The boat is only slightly smaller in size than the Kunpeng Immortal Boat. It is completely green in color, and its shape is like a giant deep-sea turtle. Its limbs are severely lithified. Mountains have formed on its back, and there are many temples in the mountains. Countless Mohist monks are busy
Busy moving supplies.
"It's so big..."
Lin Zhao frowned and said, "What's the background?"
"If nothing else, it should be the Giant Ao Immortal Boat of the Mo family."
Zhu Zhi looked at the immortal boat in the distance with a pair of beautiful eyes and said: "It is said that the previous generation of Mohist giants traveled to the East China Sea and tamed a giant deep-sea turtle in the depths of the East China Sea. After that, the giant turtle became the name of the Mohist clan.
The mountain-suppressing beast of the ancestral court, and later, with the permission of Ju'ao, the Mohist craftsmen built Ju'ao into a Ju'ao immortal boat, which can travel between heaven and earth, and cannot go anywhere in the world, except Kunpeng Immortal.
Apart from the boat, the most powerful weapon refining thing in the world should be this Giant Ao Immortal Boat."
Lin Zhao was startled: "A huge immortal boat came to the snow ridge...what does it want? Does the Mo family have some new plans?"
"Yes."
Not far away, a figure penetrated the clouds and stood side by side with Lin Zhao and Zhi Zhi. He was dressed in a white robe and silver armor and held a bright silver gun in his hand. It was Lord Piao Yao, a saint in the thirteenth level of the military strategist. He smiled slightly and said
: "Lin Zhao, you may not know something. The Mo family's ancestral family is going to build a total of eleven sword-suppressing towers on the entire snow ridge. This is the location of the first sword-suppressing tower.
The Snowy Tianchi is eighty miles away, which echoes the Snowy Tianchi in a distance."
"Jianzhen Tower?"
Lin Zhao was slightly shocked: "Brother Huo, can you make it clearer?"
"That's all I can say."
Lord Piao Yao smiled lazily and said: "The secret must not be leaked. If you were not the little junior brother of the leader, I would not even say this. Now I can only tell you that the eleven Sword Suppressing Towers were jointly planned by the Mo family and the military strategists.
Things, once the eleven sword-suppressing towers are completed, they will use the Snow Ridge as the boundary to block all the four northern tribes in the north, and the luck of the sword in the human race will no longer flow to the north."
"I see."
Zhi Zhi frowned slightly and said: "I seem to understand a little bit. It has been said since ancient times that seven points of the fortune of swordsmanship in the world are in the south and three points in the north. From ancient times to the present, the human race has many swordsmen, and those who have reached the fifth realm
In addition to sword cultivators who go to the battlefield to die in the world, most sword cultivators in the upper five realms will choose to be buried in their hometown. The sword luck that disperses when they die will also feed back to the human race. Therefore, since ancient times, there have been many sword cultivators in the human race.
It is rare for the demon clan to have a thirteenth-level sword cultivator in the world. Back then, the entire demon clan raised a thirteenth-level swordsman named Bai Lan, but he was killed by my master with a sword. As a result, there has not been another one in the demon clan for so many years.
The Thirteenth Level Sword Cultivator has not been able to catch his breath at all."
"That's it..."
Lin Zhao looked to the north, with slight joy in his eyes. If this is the case, the completion of the eleven Sword Suppression Towers will actually be of greatest benefit to Xiaojiuer. Xiaojiuer is located in Changming Mountain, and Changming Mountain is in the south of the human race. With strong luck in swordsmanship, Xiao Jiuer is now at the peak of the twelfth realm, and I believe it won't be long before he reaches the threshold of the thirteenth realm.
He gritted his teeth and looked forward to it slightly. In fact, he had been hiding one thing in his heart, and that was Huang Tingyu, who was hiding under the Longyuan of Qingliang Mountain. Lin Zhao had promised him that when the time came, he would definitely lead the descendants of the Chen Dynasty. Go rescue Lao Huang, but what does it mean when the time is ripe? He is too striving for stability. Xiao Jiuer in the twelfth realm may not be able to defeat Zhao Jingyu in the thirteenth realm. He still has to wait for Xiao Jiuer to enter the thirteenth realm. He cannot do it for Revenge, save Lao Huang and put Xiao Jiuer in danger, right?
Therefore, in Lin Zhao's mind, Xiao Jiu'er entered the thirteenth realm, Zhi and Muzhen entered the twelve realms, Chu Yu and Chen Ben entered the eleventh realm. Only Mountain Villa with such a luxurious lineup can completely defeat them. Qingliang Sect, in fact, if the small stone is still the original small stone, plus a twelve-level small stone, it will be really perfect.
It's a pity that people's hearts can change. When Xiao Shitou sent him, Lin Zhao's brother, with 5,000 gold coins, Lin Zhao knew that nothing could go back. From now on, Lin Zhao is Lin Zhao and Shi Hu is Shi Hu. The road back, the bridge back to the bridge.
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"Buzz~~~"
In the distance, there was a roar, and there were stone steps spreading from the bottom of the Juao Immortal Boat, connected to the snow-covered ridges. Then countless Mohist monks came down from the Juao Immortal Boat with supplies. It seemed that it was built. The process of constructing the first sword-suppressing tower is about to begin.
"here we go."
Master Piao Yao smiled slightly, raised his bright silver spear and pointed it towards the north. Suddenly, in the mountains, woods and grasslands south of the snow ridge, countless figures rose into the sky. Each one of them was wrapped in a strong aura of military armor. The military monks soared up in the wind, crossed the snowy ridge, and landed one by one to the north of the first sword-suppressing tower. A total of a thousand people, commanded by an eleventh-level military monk, formed an array in the north.
The Mohists built the Sword-Suppressing Tower, and the military strategists guarded the Sword-Suppressing Tower. This was something that had been discussed long ago.
Not far away, a figure floated over from the head of Juao Xianzhou. He was dressed in a green shirt and carried a long sword behind his back. He had an aura of immortality. He was one of the people sitting in the ancestral court of the Mo family. ,Xu Zhan.
"I've met Huo Piaoyao."
Xu Zhan cupped his fists and smiled, showing great respect.
After all, the man in front of me is ranked very high among the seventy-two generals in the Military Academy and Martial Temple. In other words, he has a great chance of being ranked first among the seventy-two generals. I am afraid that except for the Four Saints and Ten Philosophers, there are only a few. It's him, and the ancestral family of the military family has sent people on expeditions for many years, and many people have died in the world. Only less than half of the ten philosophers remain. In fact, Master Piao Yao, in the ancestral family of the military family, may be ranked among the top ten!
"Lord Xu Zhan."
The young military sage clasped his fists and smiled, saying: "This first sword-suppressing tower has been hard work, but I don't know how long the construction period will be with the Mo family's methods?"
"Three days."
Xu Zhan raised three fingers and said with a smile: "If a sword-suppressing tower cannot be built here within three days, I, Xu Zhan, will leave the ancestral home of the Mo family and go to the upper reaches of the rivers and lakes to perform as an artist."
Master Piao Yao couldn't help laughing: "Have you thought of a retreat so quickly?"
Xu Zhan also laughed: "Okay, let's invite Mr. Yao to take charge here, and I will start building the Sword Suppressing Tower right now."
"good!"
Xu Zhan left with his sword, and together with a group of Mohist disciples, he drew his sword underground into the mountain. This was to lay the foundation and connect the formation of the Sword Suppressing Tower with the spiritual energy of the mountain roots. This time it was considered truly solid. Otherwise, I'm afraid the demon clan,
If there is even the slightest movement from the demon clan, the building here will collapse. For the buildings of the Mo family's ancestral palace, the first priority is to be strong.
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Northern snowy areas.
A hundred miles to the north of Guyu Pass, there are military tents connected one after another. In the wind and snow, there are demon flags flying, and rows of cavalry are rushing between the camps. Even in the wind and snow, the two hundred thousand demon cavalry are still there.
There is no stopping training.
In the snow curtain, three figures appeared outside the demon army tent, a woman wearing a black dress and a veil, a handsome eleven-level demon, and a twelve-level demon carrying a long sword.
The great demon in the realm is none other than Shi Jungang, Bai Ye, and Fengquan.
"Monster Master Jun Gang, please see Marshal Su Yi!"
Not long after the announcement, someone invited the three people to go to the commander's tent. After Shi Jungang stepped into the military tent, he looked left and right at the distribution of troops in the demon army tent. He immediately understood that Su Yi was worthy of being the commander-in-chief of the demon army.
Su Chan's younger brother, one of the top ten divine cavalry captains of the Demon Tribe, can be considered to be well versed in the art of war just by looking at the distribution of camps.
In the commander's tent, a young demon warrior from the Tianyuan realm stood up. He was extremely handsome, clasped his fists at Shi Jungang and others, and said with a smile: "I have met Master Shi Jungang, Master Fengquan, and Master Bai Ye!"
"You're welcome!"
"You three, please take a seat."
Su Yi waved his hand and ordered several graceful demon maids to serve snacks and wine for Shi Jungang and others. He smiled and said: "I wonder what advice the three of you can give when you come to our God Clan military camp this time?"
"Marshal Su Yi should have heard the news on the snowy ridge in the south."
Shi Jungang got straight to the point: "The Ancestral Court of the Mohist Family sent a giant immortal boat to the snow ridge and is building an unknown building. It is manned by a thousand military monks. Although the names of the Ancestral Court of the Mohist Family and the Ancestral Court of the Military Family are unknown,
What is the plan and intention, but it is obviously aimed at our four northern tribes. The demon tribe has just fought with the Snowy Tianchi and is resting, and your god tribe has been stationed here for several months, so it is time to move."
She smiled slightly and said: "This is not what I mean, but what Zushan means. Lord Demon Ancestor has passed down the decree. You God Clan has been resting and recuperating for a hundred years. It's time to take action. Let us Demon Clan see if we still have allies."
No matter how much combat power there is, as long as the Demon Clan's iron cavalry successfully attacks the mountain, the forces of the four military tents on our Demon Clan's side will follow, and the plans of the Mo family's ancestral court and the military family's ancestral court will be wiped out in one fell swoop."
"That's it..."
Su Yi frowned and said: "It is said... that there is a military saint of the Thirteenth Realm who lives in the snowy Tianchi. It would be quite difficult if he were there. No matter how strong our divine cavalry is, it is impossible to fight against one."
A military strategist from the Thirteen Realms?"
"rest assured."
Shi Jungang said with a smile: "Today at sunset, there will be Fu Sheng in the Yaoshan Ancestral Mountain, and Nan Qingfeng, the two from the Thirteenth Realm, will arrive at Panyun Mountain. With the two of them here, the Thirteenth Realm military strategist will never dare to act rashly.
If he fights with the protoss cavalry, we will attack the mountain immediately and trample the snowy Tianchi to the ground in one fell swoop."
"knew."
Su Yi nodded, stood up and clasped his fists and said: "Please rest assured, Master Jun Gang, I will personally lead 50,000 divine cavalry to attack the mountain. I will never let the Mo family's ancestral palace fall on the snowy ridge."
