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Chapter 58: The End of the Battle of Taibai Peak

A mist as thick as white seru juice appeared from nowhere. The range of sight was only within one foot. Even the spiritual consciousness of the Jindan monk could not penetrate this thick mist and could only stay there.

Within ten feet, this caused all the Sitian Pavilion monks to fall into unprecedented panic.

If Sitian Pavilion could still retain most of its combat power through an orderly retreat after the Taibai Peak Magic Formation was activated, the mist at this time eliminated this delusion. The commander could not sense the monks under his command.

The surviving Sitiange monks were unable to sense the existence of their leader. Everyone was scurrying around like headless flies for their own lives. The east foot of Taibai Peak fell into chaos.

The vibration that seemed to come from the deepest part of the earth did not stop. A white ice cloud surged from the northern foot of Taibai Peak. The ice cloud was not made of mist, but ice. These ices were in the shape of a triangular pyramid and were completely transparent.

, small in size, about the length of a hand. When numerous ice crystals gather together, they resemble a cloud. However, the light is occasionally deflected by the ice crystals, forming countless colorful halos throughout it, like a surging cloud.

A beautiful rainbow, this kind of scenery is beautiful, but for the monks of Sitian Pavilion, it is even more fatal.

The ice clouds were extremely fast and quickly swept across the northeast of Taibai Peak. The ice clouds were numerous and almost continuous. The monks of Sitian Pavilion's Xuanwu Camp hid in their own defensive weapons and clung to their own lives.

The ice hit the white shield like falling rain, splashing smaller ice shards, and the sound was like the urgent knocking on the door of a life-seeking evil spirit in the middle of the night.

There were uneven cracks in the defensive shield of a Qi-training monk. A slightly larger icicle penetrated deeply into the shield with a colorful halo. With a scream, the end of the icicle penetrated into the shield.

The poor monk at the back had his left eye. But the pain did not last long. Three or four icicles flew in from the cracks in the center of the shield and pierced his throat.

The monks in the Xuanwu Camp could no longer tell the difference between north, south, east, and west, and could only move around based on their senses. They defended and retreated at the same time. The sound of ice hitting the shields was like popping beans, ravaging the last remaining traces of these monks.

Will. In the writings of many scholars who studied history in later generations, the Xuanwu Battalion was recognized as the most miserable unit. Not only did it not play any role in this battle, but also because of their chaotic performance during their retreat, the Xiliang Kingdom's commander

Tiange became the laughing stock of the surrounding neighboring countries, which set off a wave of enthusiasm to carve up the Xiliang Kingdom. Of course, this happened more than ten years later.

However, it is obviously unfair to treat Xuanwu Camp like this, because the head coach of Xuanwu Camp has already taken the first step based on his keen sense. Naturally, the performance of Xuanwu Camp without a leader is not much better, but Donghai Diaosou will not treat this

A piece of history made public.

The monks of Xuanwu Camp were forced to the southeast of Taibai Peak, where there was no raging ice, allowing them to take a breather. However, when they saw the scorched black ground and the burned and deformed empty armor, they felt slightly relaxed again.

It became tense. Just when these monks were about to leave Taibai Peak with their flying magic weapons, they discovered that the outermost mountain patrol formation had been activated by accident. In other words, their way back was blocked.

.If the previous angry wails were caused by a sudden change from joy to sadness, the wails that broke out again at this time were caused by complete despair.

Immediately afterwards, the mist on Taibai Peak gradually dissipated, and a purgatory-like scene shocked the nerves of the Sitian Pavilion monks. Facing the scorched bones of their comrades in various poses and burned black, even the strongest

The monks couldn't keep calm either. The opening of the inner defensive array of Taibai Peak was not delayed even half a minute because of the misery of these people. Teams of monks with bright armor and sword-like eyes swarmed out. Sword energy and sword light tore at each other.

The body and soul of the miserable monks of Sitian Pavilion. Amidst the desperate cries of the Sitian Pavilion monks, and the rustling sound of the attacking magic weapon penetrating the body like rotten leather, the monks of Tianqiong Sect were like wind and clouds.

Generally, they swept across the battlefield and completely killed those Sitian Pavilion monks who were still able to move. The final clearing operation only lasted as long as a stick of incense.

This majestic and heroic battle at Taibai Peak was talked about by later generations of scholars. It only took five days to end, but the preparation time of both sides took a full six years. Later generations of people are evaluating Zhuge Jingyu.

When he was young, he always liked to put the halo of the Battle of Taibai Peak on his head, and artificially added a lot of false praise to him, thinking that this was the beginning of his series of shining achievements. But in fact, Zhuge Jingyu was

The effect of the battle at Taibai Peak was almost zero. It would not be an exaggeration to say that this battle was Gu Siqin's enlightenment for him.

Gu Siqin stood on the observatory, silently watching the clearing work that was coming to an end halfway up the mountain. His slightly tired face showed a kind of compassion. He knew that he was not a perfect person, and in his temperament

There is a narrow-minded side, but the morality of the Ancient God Xiaotian admired by the Tianqiong Sect truly flows in his blood. He often reflects on his own rights and wrongs. After his wife passed away, he entered Taoism through abstinence. Although he spent the whole day

I was disturbed by the trivial matters of the Tianqiong Sect, but my heart towards the Tao has never changed.

Looking at the scorched land in the mountains, Gu Siqin said calmly to the young monk who had served him for many years: "The internal affairs hall will cremate all the corpses and scatter the ashes in the hills to the east of Taibai Peak."

Some trees were transplanted and replanted in the valley, and the black and scorched soil was really an eyesore."

The young monk hurriedly retreated. Listening to his brisk footsteps, Gu Siqin smiled and said, "This little guy is a lot more cheerful today."



Ling Hanyu quietly poked his head out of the grass. Since the attack on the mountain, he had been secretly sitting in the hilly area until the end of the fight. Looking at the wisps of black smoke rising in the direction of Taibai Peak, he couldn't help but admire

He had his own intuition, but at the same time he was a little afraid. If he had not chosen the advice given by the Sky Sect, what would have happened? Being burned into cokes or poked into a sieve, he couldn't help but shiver and began to think about his future.

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After this battle, it would not be a big deal for him to return to Sitian Pavilion. He could just say that he had escaped. Everyone knew that Sitian Pavilion suffered a defeat at Taibai Peak. Since it was a defeat, there would naturally be deserters.

That country would punish the monk who had gone through all kinds of hardships to escape because of this matter. And now that Sitian Pavilion is in the midst of employing people, he will surely be promoted after returning. But in a second thought, Ling Hanyu gave up this idea and from now on

Judging from this defeat, Xiliang's national power has been completely weakened. In the future, it will inevitably be invaded by neighboring countries, and it will still inevitably end up as cannon fodder.

Instead, Ling Hanyu thought of wandering in the mountains and forests, becoming a casual cultivator, and entering Taoism through pure cultivation. Without the nourishment of external elixirs and the supply of sufficient spiritual stones, he was cultivating Taoist heart and practicing realm. Thinking of this, he

He quickly shook his head. Ling Hanyu once saw a casual cultivator. This person's clothes were in tatters and his face was like rags. He was wandering around the market shabbyly holding a low-grade spiritual stone, as if he was looking for something. Every time he thought of this scene,

, Ling Hanyu's first thought was that he should never be such a person. Even if this person is first-class in realm and first-class in Taoism, what's the use? Although he doesn't indulge, he can't tolerate himself.

He looks like a beggar in rags and rags. If you have to practice Taoism to this level, you might as well die early.

Ling Hanyu glanced at Taibai Peak, did he want to defect to this place? He had made some contributions to the victory of Taibai Peak, and I thought they would receive him well, but there was always a certain label of traitor on his head, even if

No matter how hard you work, you won't become someone else's confidant. You can't do that by sticking your hot face to someone else's cold butt.

"Where are you going?" Ling Hanyu murmured. Suddenly, a thin image flashed in his mind, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Xianzhou Li Tiezui, the leader of the Youlong Gang, this person has been in contact with

If you are trying to win over yourself, you might as well go to him. You can make a lot of offerings every month, and you can enjoy the feeling of being worshiped by others. However, when walking in Xianzhou, you have to cover your face at all times.

Even if his colleagues in Sitian Pavilion saw him and directly said that he did not want to return to the pavilion after his defeat, no one could say anything." Thinking of this, Ling Hanyu took out a crescent-shaped flying magic weapon and flew towards Xianzhou like a meteor.

go.



To everyone's surprise, the direction in which Diaosou from the East China Sea flew with Jiang Baichuan was not Tianshui City, but directly into the vast forest north of Taibai Peak. He escaped from the light very fast, and in an instant, countless peaks and valleys came from him.

Jiang Baichuan felt like he was falling into the clouds and mist five miles away as he passed by. However, out of his trust in the Donghai Diaosou, he did not ask questions, but allowed the Donghai Diaosou to fly north.

Donghai Diaosou stopped his flight in front of a big mountain. He gently let go of his arm. Because he didn't notify Jiang Baichuan in advance, and because Jiang Baichuan's hands and feet were a little sore, he didn't stop and fell into a dog's excrement.

The normally pampered prince would naturally go into a rage when faced with such a predicament. Jiang Baichuan said angrily: "Why is Diaosou so rude? Why did you suddenly bring me here? There was just a slight situation at Taibai Peak, so you

Being so restless, what do the soldiers under my command think? I will discuss this matter with you after Baichuan destroys the Tianqiong Sect. Now I order you to follow His Highness back to Taibai Peak as soon as possible. I will capture Sitian Pavilion.

Return there before Taibai Peak."

Donghai Diaosou's cold eyes were full of contempt. He snorted and said: "You are such an idiot. Under your leadership, Sitian Pavilion has completely finished. The Four Elephants Killing Formation has been activated. Those poor defenseless people have been killed."

The monk's blood may have run cold at this time, and the monk Tianqiong is busy cleaning up the battlefield. If you want to go back, I wouldn't mind giving Gu Siqin a big gift."


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