He analyzed: "The terrain in the Tianwang Ridge is difficult and surrounded by countless valleys. It is normal for your father and others to be unable to transmit the news temporarily after entering such a position."
"The terrain of the strange mountains and dangerous valleys is inaccessible to ordinary people. Our army cannot support it, and the same goes for the Longxiang Dynasty. However, the Snow Clan and the Huangfu Clan should not suffer any loss against the Ghost Clan."
"I know." Of course Ling Xiyue knew.
But she had seen how crazy the ghosts were more than once, so it was inevitable to worry.
"Brother, are you able to cope with this place?" Ling Xiyue looked at Zhan Yunyang and several generals, "Yan and I must rush to join our father and the Snow Tribe as soon as possible. If the Ghost Tribe finds what they want...
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The consequences are unpredictable!
Facing Ling Xiyue's eyes, Bei Chenyan also nodded in agreement.
This time, the Ghost King came out of seclusion in person, and it seemed that he was bound to get the treasure.
Bei Chenyan said in a deep voice, "Once a large number of Black Fires arrive, there won't be any problems. The only thing to worry about is that during this period, Longxiang's army will go all out to fight Tianlin to the death."
Zhan Yunyang cupped his hands and issued a military order with a steady and powerful voice, "Your Majesty, please rest assured. Even if there is no Black Fire and the two armies confront each other, I have confidence that I will never give Long Xiang an opportunity."
What's more, they also have a lot of black fire in reserve, which can easily resist Longxiang's army. Whether it's a sneak attack or a head-on confrontation, they are invincible.
It’s not that arrogance leads to defeat, but Zhan Yunyang has absolute confidence and strength!
"good!"
Beichen Yan said loudly.
Zhan Yunyang never made any mistakes in his work.
Bei Chenyan was relieved to leave the battlefield here to Zhan Yunyang.
Ling Xiyue and Bei Chenyan looked at each other, exchanging a tacit understanding.
Without further ado, they must set off to enter Tianwang Ridge as soon as possible.
Early on the next morning, Ling Xiyue and Bei Chenyan entered Tianwang Ridge together with a few shadows from Disha Pavilion and a wave of secret guards, more than a dozen people wearing light clothes and slowing down.
Although the ghost tribe in Chaoshan City has been eliminated, as a mother, you know that you will never be completely at ease with your children.
So Leng Feng and others were taken down by Ling Xiyue and guarded Chaoshan City to protect Xiao Douya.
Tianwangling has steep mountains, miasmatic swamps and dangerous valleys, and poisonous insects, snakes and scorpions are everywhere.
Such a terrain makes it impossible for a large number of troops to enter. Perhaps this is one of the reasons why the ancient royal family chose to bury the treasure in such a place.
At first everyone was riding horses, but later they had to abandon their horses and walk on foot, climbing over all kinds of strange terrains.
But under the leadership of Ling Xiyue, everything was smooth sailing.
However, everyone kept going deep into Tianwang Ridge for three days and three nights, but found no trace of the Huangfu family or the Snow Clan, or even traces of the ghost clan's activities, so they could only continue walking inside.
But the further you go inward, the heavier the miasma becomes.
Late at night, with dark clouds covering the moon and a bonfire burning slowly in the dark forest.
A dozen secret guards formed a circle with the fire as the center, guarding the outside.
Ling Xiyue threw a wild fruit to Bei Chenyan beside her, "There is no way to continue searching like this."
She walked to him, lay down, rested her head on the man's strong legs, looked at the ink-stained jungle sky, and yawned.
"If you're tired, take a nap first." Bei Chenyan touched the little head on his lap and chuckled.
"Master!" At this time, Yingyi flew over from a distance and landed next to Ling Xiyue, "Snow Clan signal!"
Ling Xiyue stood up quickly and followed Bei Chenyan through the dense forest to the edge of the cliff and looked into the distance.
There was thick fog in the night, but you could still clearly see the silvery white light rising into the sky, like fireworks.
"It's the Snow Clan!"
Ling Xiyue's eyes were filled with joy.
"If you send a signal at this time, there must be an emergency." Bei Chenyan concluded.
Ling Xiyue visually measured the distance and path, then waved back, "Let's go!"
Just go down from here, not far!
The hundred-meter-high cliff was entangled with ancient vines. Everyone followed Ling Xiyue and Bei Chenyan, grabbing the vines on the cliff and flying down.
Not long after, Ling Xiyue heard the sound of fighting, which was extremely clear in the silent jungle at night. People were like phantoms, flickering past, leaving afterimages in the dense forest.
A kind of ghost warrior led by Yin Siming of the ghost tribe met a group of disciples of the Snow tribe led by Xuan Tianji and fought fiercely.
"You always ruin my king's important affairs and do not overestimate your capabilities. Xuan Tianji, today is the day you die!" A sinister smile appeared on Yin Si Ming's old face, which was as white as paper.
Xuan Tianji's white robe was slightly raised, "Even if I die, I will not let your evil plot succeed!"
With a palm strike, Xuan Tianji was suddenly knocked away, vomiting blood and fell to the ground.
"Master!"
Several disciples came forward to greet him.
Xuan Tianji vomited out a mouthful of blood from his heart. He was already at the end of his strength, but he still kept on snoring coldly, "You ghost clan are betting on the people of the entire five continents and the world. Such evil behavior will definitely be punished by God!"
"If you don't take serious risks, how can you achieve your great ambition? You, the Snow Clan, and the Huangfu Clan are just a bunch of old antiques, stubborn and clueless. What do you know!" Yin Siming shouted coldly, "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. I am too lazy to talk to you.
Wait for the explanation!”
He flew up and raised his palm to kill!
At this critical moment, Bei Chenyan arrived, dodged, and with a palm strike, Yin Siming was violently blasted out, and he fell into a pile of rocks, causing a sound that shook the sky!
"Yue Yatou?" Xuan Tianji saw Ling Xiyue at a glance.
Ling Xiyue ducked to Xuan Tianji and asked, "Master Six, how are you?"
While talking, she quickly gave him a Nine Breath Jade Dew Pill and gave him internal support.
When Yin Siming saw the man flying down not far away, he gritted his teeth, damn it!
But there was a strange light shining in his old eyes.xdw8
Beichenyan, you are finally here!
Yin Si Ming didn't even stop at all. He took the remaining ghost warriors of the ghost clan and fled deep into the dense forest, disappearing quickly. They were no match for Bei Chenyan, and there was no need to put up a fearless resistance.
"No need to chase." Bei Chenyan raised his hand to stop the shadow and secret guards who were about to chase them.
The terrain here is strange and complex, and rash actions may cause complications.
Xuan Tianji took a breath and said, "It's okay."
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the man with flowing blood and blood-stained hair walking towards him. Xuan Tianji's eyes darkened slightly, but then he nodded and signaled to him.
Nalan Xueyi has explained clearly the tragedy that occurred in the Three Mountains and Five Tribes in the Snowy Region of the Far North to the queen and the elders and disciples of the clan. Naturally, everyone's misunderstandings about Bei Chenyan were also eliminated, and at the same time they still felt a little guilty.
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It was because they didn't find out clearly that they wrongly accused him and even tried to kill him. Fortunately, the other party ignored the past grudges...