The brown and yellow land exudes an unpleasant stench, and on the gray stone plains mixed with sand, gravel, and silt, there is a frightening smell everywhere. Three hundred miles away from Bakong to the east, you can see some black people with hair all over their bodies.
The terrible carnivorous beasts are wandering alone in the wilderness. They are the beasts at the border between Ba Kong City and Tongzhou. They specialize in smelling the smell of dead bodies and coming to find food. www..org
The clouds in the sky are gathering thickly, and the cold winter air has not yet dispersed, carrying a fine and continuous drizzle, raging in the gloomy sky. From time to time, a white light shines, dispersing the darkness of the earth, and the strange beasts will subconsciously raise their heads.
Look at this damn weather. After all, Qingwu couldn't resist the coldness, making the earth turn gray and cold again, and that white light seemed like it had never appeared before, not even the sound of thunder could be heard, as if it had been
Something was abruptly cut off from it, and it was submerged in the lifeless space.
There is a tall mountain range to the west of the gray stone plain. Under the gloomy sky, it stands like a majestic giant.
This mountain is called Zhanyuan Mountain, and it is an important gateway within hundreds of miles of Ba Kong City. Zhanyuan Mountain, covered with green fir trees, is the only place where light exists in this land. Although winter has not yet passed, the fine weather is still there.
There were strands of ice in the rain, and the sky was dim, but looking from a distance, following the perspective of the sky and the earth, you could see the faint light of fire inside and outside the mountains.
These firelights are obviously signs of human activities, but they are not so obvious. The strange beasts in the wilderness that rely on scavenging to get some warmth began to sob, looking at the tall "giant" with lustful eyes, always showing some unyielding greed.
But when they saw several figures stepping on the sword energy and flashing rainbow light from time to time on the top of the mountain, the little imagination in their hearts was immediately wiped away round by round, and they had no choice but to turn to the sparse surroundings.
In the secluded forest, it was left to its own devices.
The weak and bright sun was blocked by the clouds, unable to exert any light or heat. After a few hours, it finally retreated behind the scenes, unable to turn the tide, allowing Lian Yue to steal the limelight.
As night fell, the sky and the earth became even darker. The rain still did not stop, but it gave the world an unspeakable chilling air for no reason.
The lack of light in the sky and the earth only added to the ominous atmosphere. The uneasiness and anxiety that had accumulated throughout the day were finally amplified a thousand times in the rainy night.
Outside a cave in Qianyuan Mountain, the drifting drizzle splashed on the hard rock. It seemed that it was going to use the softest power in the world to crush the rare "giant" on the gourd's waist. People gathered outside the cave.
There were some people, some dressed in strange clothes, more uniformly dressed. They were braved by the drizzle and exposed to the cold night wind. They could not be said to be straight and majestic, but they were all as sharp as javelins, even the women among them.
None of them looked around, but there was a heavy look of worry on their faces, which seemed to make the rain even more miserable.
On the top of the mountain, Mrs. Hongxing crossed her hands and raised them in front of her lower abdomen. The cold rainy night wind blew her long hair a little messy. Even though she had taken care of her for many years and practiced beauty and rejuvenation methods, she could not resist the fish lines in the corners of her eyes.
The wasted years stubbornly stood out. She looked directly at the land of the East, and the sadness on her face was turning towards uneasiness. There were many people around her, and those familiar faces saw Mrs. Hongxing becoming more and more rigid.
The pretty face was even more worried.
"Madam, go back and wait for the news. It's too far away from Minshan. You can't see anything from here. Your injury hasn't healed yet..."
On the left side of Mrs. Hongxing, a dignified, elegant and slightly young woman gently wrapped her arms around Mrs. Hongxing. Under the fragrant gauze, the two people's hands were intertwined with each other. The woman sent warmth to her, and there was endless warmth.
The divine power roasted Mrs. Hongxing’s body.
Mrs. Hongxing's paler complexion gradually gained some unhealthy rosiness, but it was short-lived and disappeared immediately.
"Meng'er, you don't have to worry about my injuries. I won't die yet. When it comes to you, your injuries are not healed either. You don't need to give me any more divine power." Mrs. Hongxing patted Shangguan Ruomeng gently.
Holding her jade palm tightly, she exerted a strong force of divine power and cut off Shangguan Ruomeng's tender and caring essence.
Shangguan Ruomeng stubbornly continued to cast the spell, but Mrs. Hongxing smiled miserably and turned her head away firmly. Just when she opened her mouth, she coughed twice and her face suddenly turned pale.
Wu Yingxue, who was on her right, quickly patted Madam Hongxing's back and called Madam hurriedly, but when there was no follow-up, she was interrupted by Madam Hongxing, who didn't let her speak at all and asked herself.
: "Is it time for Master Nie's people to arrive?"
When asked this question, Yi Bingyan made some calculations with a cold look on his face, nodded and said: "We set off at sunset, and it has been two hours now. If there are no accidents on the road, we should have entered the territory of Minshan.
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Mrs. Hongxing nodded her head slightly, and her beautiful red phoenix eyes narrowed slightly with sadness. She was calculating and deducing in her heart. Gradually, the sharpness and decisiveness in her eyes gradually spread out, sweeping away the previous worries.
Anguished, he became resolute and awe-inspiring.
"Inform Piaomiao Feng and others that they can move..."
"But there is no news from Master Nie's people yet." Yi Bingyan asked with her hands behind her back.
Madam Hongxing's eyes turned cold, and she returned to her old self-confidence of strategizing and outsmarting people thousands of miles away. She said with a mocking and cold tone: "The capture of Tongzhou was proposed by Jinxiu Blessed Land. The entire Western Territory has done everything for this battle."
After nearly ten years of preparation, I promised them to be the vanguard, but I never said that I would do whatever it took."
She said, looked at the crowd and said: "Over there are all the family assets that our Xiaoyue Sect has worked hard to accumulate. The Barbarian Emperor and the others want to tear apart the entire defense of the Eastern Territory with Xiaoyue's sharp knife and reserve it for them.
In terms of strength, do you really think that Mrs. Hongxing is a soft persimmon to be pinched by them?" As she spoke, Mrs. Hongxing became angry, her face flushed and said: "If you want to fight, we should all fight together, don't think of letting us Xiaoyue
If the Xiaoyue Sect loses a thousand elites, the Western Territory Allied Forces will have to throw down hundreds of corpses for me. Otherwise, there is no need to talk about it. Yan'er, tell Xuan Shang, Jiu Qimu and other major Tianzong people, Master Nie
They have entered Minshan and will launch an offensive at the right time. Before that, I will give them two sticks of incense time to get all the personnel in place. I can’t see the coalition flags or hear the clarion call to surround the mountain. I don’t want Nie Division to move a single soldier.
,Yes, tell Xuan Shang exactly what I said and let him figure it out by himself, ahem..."
After Mrs. Hongxing finished speaking with great arrogance, she couldn't help but feel her internal injuries and external worries aggravate. She bent down and coughed wildly. After a while, a mouthful of blood coughed up into the palm of her hand, which attracted the surrounding guards to rush over and express concern, saying "Mrs."
The call of "Madam" caused a large group of people to gather around.
Huang Tianjue, who was standing outside the circle, was depressed and his chest was tight, and he cursed angrily: "This Splendid Blessed Land is nothing. They use us as a shield to charge the battalion and never consider the losses of Xiaoyue Sect. If you ask me, we should plot against them."
With one hand, let Master Nie's men withdraw directly and give them a taste of what it's like to charge into battle."
His words resonated with many people. Even the calmest Feng Yixue nodded and said: "It really shouldn't be left to chance."
"The situation is stronger than the people, so what can we do!" At this moment, a voice with different opinions came over.
When everyone saw that it was Zhang Yuanze, they suppressed their anger.
Zhang Yuanze walked over and said in a helpless voice: "This time is different from the past. There are two main courtyards in Minshan, Shanhai. If this attack is successful, Tongzhou will be owned by the Western Territory. By then,
As long as the Barbarian Emperor allows the formation masters to reinforce them, the war situation in the two realms will be reversed in the future. Even if Xiaoyue acts as a vanguard again and again, a situation can be formed in which one can advance and attack, and retreat and defend. The damage in each battle will be greatly reduced, and from now on, one can stand on the battlefield for decades.
Invincible, considering the overall situation, this battle is still worth fighting."
Although he spoke with confidence and everyone understood the current war situation in the east and west, no matter what, this active attack was just like the moonlit weather in front of him, with cold rain and swaying winds, and the outcome was unpredictable.
"That's what I said, alas..." Xiao Yuehe sighed deeply, and said sadly: "But after this battle, Xiaoyue will lose a lot of men again. Sixty years ago, Feng... Soul Card...
Fall, the whole situation has been formed, with 300,000 elites from the Six Halls Burying Bones to Dominate Kongcheng, that battle severely damaged our sect. Now that this battle is over, even if we win, our sect may only exist in name only."
Zhang Yuanze glanced at Xiao Yuehe and said helplessly: "Then what can we do? The forces on both sides are too powerful. Now that we have done it, we can't be on both ends. Tongzhou's natural danger will play a decisive role in the victory. As long as the Barbarian Emperor doesn't do it afterwards."
If you regret it, then Tongzhou will be the guarantee for Xiaoyue Sect to start over again. I believe that no matter how shameless the Emperor is, he will regret it. This is a move to bring him back to life. Min Shan must not defeat him."
Listening to the difference between the two, Mrs. Hongxing sighed quietly, looking at the cold drizzle in the sky, her thoughts seemed to go back to more than a hundred years ago.
At that time, there was no news from Feng Jueyu, and the entire Xiaoyue Sect fell into unprecedented chaos. Although there was a sect leader like her suppressing it, the absence of Feng Jueyu meant that there was no external support.
Xiao Hongzhang was a little better. The sympathy and close contact with Feng Jueyu back then made this generous and heroic new emperor Zheng Yu stay in the Qixia Realm for 150 years. All the battles, big and small, would have been impossible without Xiao Hongzhang.
Even if they don't survive, at that time, Long Zhan will send people to help. Even though there will be strong reinforcements in every battle, Lingzhou will not be left out in the cold.
At that time, Mo Xicheng would ask Li Mubai to come to express condolences from time to time, and provide some strength and ideas within his power to help Xiaoyue Sect tide over the difficulties.
But sixty years ago, when Feng Jueyu's soul card fell, although Long Zhan and Mo Xicheng did not verbally express their stance and withdraw from the Qixia Controversy, they were exhausted after nearly a hundred years of wasted time. Some urgently needed