The night is very quiet, and the chirping of insects makes the night even quieter!
Crickets chirp in autumn, and crickets chirp in spring. Now that it’s summer, most of the people chirping at night are grasshoppers!
If you insist that the Grasshopper can chirp, some people may think this is wrong. After all, the Grasshopper's sound comes from it vibrating its wings, and relies on the vibrating wings to touch the special scraper on its back, thereby emitting sounds.
There was a sound.
But... on this night, on this Ji Zhong Slope, who cares about this?
Nie Heng listened to the chirping of the grasshopper and opened his eyes: "You are back!"
He was drunk, really drunk, but just now, the Ancestral Killing Dragon Puppet in his body reminded him - someone is coming, the Martial Master Realm!
So Nie Heng woke up!
Not far away from him, a warrior wearing a black robe and a special mask squatted half-crouched. When Nie Heng opened his eyes, he immediately clasped his fists lightly and said softly: "Zi Wei pays homage to the young sect leader!"
It turns out to be Ziwei!
Ever since Yu Xueling, even Nie Heng actually didn't know where Zi Wei had gone.
He only knew one thing: Zi Wei arranged for his confidants to send back the granddaughter of the demon emperor of the demon clan, and by the way, brought all the remaining power of the demon clan to the Daxia Empire.
"Zi Wei..."
She Shiyun also woke up. When she saw Zi Wei, she frowned slightly and her face turned red with embarrassment. She quickly stood up and stood beside Nie Heng.
She didn't know how long she had been snuggled next to Nie Heng, but she knew that she had slept really soundly just now!
Especially compared with the three hundred years of extreme loneliness, on this night, she knew what a truly sweet dream was!
It's just...she's so uncomfortable now that she doesn't even know where to put her hands!
Nie Heng didn't notice She Shiyun's little panic and discomfort. He walked towards Zi Wei, his voice filled with self-blame: "Zi Wei, I'm sorry! I couldn't protect the Xuanjian Sect, I couldn't protect..."
He wanted to say that he failed to protect Cao Yang!
But Ziwei showed a hard smile, looked at the new grave belonging to his father, and said: "You can't blame the young sect master. The world guard suddenly launched an attack. It's their fault and their hatred! And... this is also my father's wish, right?
, he finally asked for mercy and got mercy!"
Then he looked at the wine pot next to the new grave. Zi Wei looked at Nie Heng and said, "Thank you!"
"Zi Wei, take some rest when you come back!" Nie Heng thought of something and asked, "Also, do you need money for incense candles?"
Hearing this, Zi Wei shook his head: "No less sect master! I don't want anyone except you to know that I'm back here!"
Nie Heng was puzzled and asked: "Why?"
Zi Wei did not hesitate and said: "With the elixir from Hengtang, I got the recommendation from a lieutenant in the West Guard Palace, and I am going to the Forsaken Battle Realm! So... I don't want to cause any trouble!"
West Guard Hall?
Forgotten battlefield!
Nie Heng frowned, with a look of shock and worry on his face.
Seeing that Nie Heng seemed uneasy, Zi Wei said: "Young Sect Master, I know that there will eventually be a battle between us and Tianxia Shou. If I can do better and more in this battle... I believe that my father's spirit in heaven will definitely be very good.
So happy!"
There will be a battle between Xuanjian Sect and Tianxia Shou, Nie Heng is sure of this!
After all, no matter how you Tianxiashou assists the Dragon Clan in guarding the Forsaken War Realm, or whatever bullshit Western Shou you do to help the Dragon Clan maintain a space isolation tower, that is a matter between the World Shou and the Dragon Clan!
There is no cooperation between Xuanjian Sect and Tianxia Shou, only hatred!
Two thousand new disciples of Jianzi Hall are now lying on this Zhongzhong slope!
Uncle Cao Yang is lying here, and next to him is the big snake with no bones left. It is the new and empty grave of the big snake!
There were also Liang Shiqi and the more than a thousand white-haired soldiers. They all left their lives here. The only ones Liang Shiba took back were their souls, which belonged to the white-haired soldiers of Shuocheng and Liang Qi’s army.
soul!
All of this was caused by Tianxiashou and the will of the fairy concubine!
It was impossible for Nie Heng not to avenge such a bloody feud!
If the storm in the Shuilinghao Sea hadn't suddenly erupted, Nie Heng would have made a plan on how to make the world pay with blood!
Quietly kowtowing three times to the new grave, Zi Wei suppressed all her sorrow.
He turned back, looked at Nie Heng and said: "Young Sect Master, I have obtained some information about the West, which may be useful to Young Sect Master!"
…
It turned out that when Zi Wei was developing the Xuanzi team that secretly belonged to Nie Heng, he met a big businessman from a certain western empire.
Through this big businessman, Zi Wei made acquaintance with a lieutenant from the West Guard Palace, a lieutenant who was in the second level of the Martial Saint and was proficient in the first level of formation.
In the subsequent exchanges, Zi Wei used a lot of Hengtang's elixirs and obtained a lot of valuable information from the lieutenant.
The lieutenant told Ziwei that the so-called Forsaken War Realm was actually a circle, a big circle outside!
There is another circle within the big circle, a circle composed of nineteen space isolation towers.
These nineteen space isolation towers are nineteen formation eyes that support the same formation. Unfortunately, one of them has collapsed, and the other one needs the help of the Western Guard to support it.
Also, an iron-blooded battle group from the Shuilinghao Sea Dragon Clan has been stationed there, stationed in the place called the Forsaken War Realm between the big circle and the small circle.
Especially after the space isolation tower collapsed, a crack appeared in the isolation array.
The gap is about eight thousand miles long, the narrowest point is only thirty miles, and the widest point is eight hundred miles!
Now this dragon army can only focus its defense on this gap!
As for the coach of this legion, his name is Gong Longsi, and he is one of the uncles of the current Dragon Emperor!
The Dragon King has two other uncles, they are called Gong Long Qi and Gong Long Jiu respectively, and they are the commanders of the first team and the second team.
The two teams took turns guarding the entrance and exit of the eight-thousand-mile gap. When one team entered the depths to guard the eight-hundred-mile-wide gap, the other team was stationed outside to guard the thirty-mile-wide gap.
In addition to the two teams, there is a third team. They are a reserve team, led by the Dragon King's brother, and can be ordered to reinforce or block at any time!
Also, members of the Dragon Clan who have committed serious crimes will be stationed at the narrowest opening and will not be allowed to change defenses or rest.
In addition, Tianxiashou sometimes sends out elite auxiliary dragon legions to help them patrol outside other isolation towers; occasionally when encountering critical situations, they will enter that opening to fight, but it is said that the number of times is very few!
…
After the introduction, Ziwei took a deep breath and said: "This time, I may be able to join the West Guard Hall and enter the Forsaken Battle Realm!"
Nie Heng thought for a long time and then asked seriously: "Zi Wei, do you really want to go?"
"Um!"
Zi Wei did not hesitate, his voice was smiling: "I will make all preparations possible for the day when my Xuanjian Sect and Tian Xia Shou will have a decisive battle!"
Hearing this, Nie Heng's heavenly consciousness secretly swept through and confirmed that Zi Wei had broken through the realm and had the strength of the Martial Master Realm: the age of 18 is the Martial Master Realm. On this continent at the bottom of the well, it is of course considered a miracle.
But...is it enough?
Nie Heng is still worried!
Zi Wei was about to leave. He took a step forward and handed a box to Nie Heng's hand. He said, "There is a piece of Sky Poison Jade in it!"
What?
Nie Heng's expression suddenly became a little solemn, and he asked: "Sky Poison Sect's Sky Poison Jade? Shouldn't it be in that isolation formation?"
"No! A lot of Sky Poison Jade has flowed out in the past hundreds of years!" Zi Wei affirmed: "It is said that almost all of it has flowed into the hands of a certain Dragon King in Shui Ling Hao Hai!"
Shui Ling Hao Hai, Dragon King?
Could it be the Nine Nether Cang King? Could it be him who suddenly showed his strength in Wuyang Realm?
Zi Wei was really about to leave. Suddenly he knelt down on one knee and looked at Nie Heng, clasping his fists solemnly: "Young Sect Master, let's say goodbye!"
Seeing this, Nie Heng rushed forward and helped Zi Wei up, and even pulled him closer to him. He patted his back twice with both hands: "Zi Wei, actually I have put him down a long time ago.
You become a brother! Really..."
Hearing this, Zi Wei's body trembled slightly, and then he also stretched out his hands and patted Nie Heng's back twice.
"Brother, okay! Brother Nie Heng, I know you need time, so... please allow me to use my life to fight for time for you! If I fail, even if there is no body, please remember to leave a piece of time for me next to my father.
The land doesn’t have to be big, just suitable!”
[Author's digression]: Haha, I was originally going to open a new volume, but due to the website backend upgrade, Lao Sha cannot add new volumes for the time being, so I can only continue with the second volume...