Chapter 64 We just need to wait for the sky to change!
Time passed little by little during the confrontation between the armies of Kou Zhong and the Li family across the river. In the blink of an eye, it was already the twelfth lunar month in the cold winter.
As winter entered, both sides could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. After surviving this season, at least until next spring, there was no need to worry about the war starting.
The armies of both sides entered a truce period, and in the far northern grasslands, on the snowy land, a tall and majestic figure was slowly walking towards the border of the Central Plains.
This man was extremely tall, carrying a snake spear eight feet tall on his back, and a long knife that exuded a chilling feeling on his waist. He ignored the snowflakes that were constantly falling between the sky and the earth, and just walked forward step by step.
Every step he takes is a distance of tens of feet. He is like a moving super-large furnace, burning amazing heat all the time. Wherever he passes, whether it is the snowflakes falling from the sky or the thick accumulation on the ground,
The snow all melted in an instant, and even evaporated into wisps of white gas.
Even if you just glance at this person from a distance, you can feel an irresistible heat wave coming over him. He is like a god walking in the world, domineering and wanton, not caring about the eyes of the world at all.
He is Bi Xuan, who is called Wu Zun by the warriors of the Central Plains. He is worshiped as a god by the people on the grassland and is believed and worshiped by all people as a god.
At this moment, waves of white aura rose from his bronze skin, and he walked step by step towards the direction of Luoyang City. Every step he took was a hundred meters away, no less, no more.
One millimeter, as precise as measured.
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When the God of War in the northern grassland was walking towards Luoyang, in the northeast, in the territory of Goryeo, a thin-looking old man also stood up slowly.
This old man had an unusually long and narrow face, and all the facial features on it were flaws that no one would wish to have. It was as if they were all squeezed into a pile, making his forehead look particularly high.
This man has a slender chin and a curved nose bridge that is very tall and out of proportion, making his eyes and mouth look a bit narrow. Fortunately, he has long black hair that falls over his shoulders, which balances out the difference between his broad shoulders and narrow face.
Coordinate, otherwise it will become more awkward and weird.
And it was this old man whose facial features were filled with a sense of awkwardness. The moment he stood up, there was even a sound of swords in the vast sky and earth. Even the blood that was constantly falling all over the sky was affected by the soaring sword intent.
The influence turned into the shape of small swords, and a rain of swords fell from the sky.
The old man didn't care at all about the changes in the weather around him. He patted the silver sword on his waist and waved his hand behind him.
"Jun Yu, I have to go out for something as a teacher. Please take care of your home!"
Behind the old man, a woman in white came out with a sword in her arms. The white rain of swords all around her bypassed her, forming an absolute forbidden area around her.
"Master, when will you return?"
"As long as you don't die, you will come back naturally!"
The old man smiled nonchalantly and raised his hand to hold it in the air. The next moment, endless snowflakes gathered together, and in the blink of an eye, they formed a long sword of crystal clear ice.
After glancing at the ice crystal sword in his hand, the old man raised his hand and swung it forward. The next moment, the sword was like a white lightning, and in an instant, it had disappeared a hundred meters away.
Disappearing together with the ice crystal sword was the figure of the old man.
The woman named Jun Yu vaguely saw the figure of her master, stepping on the long sword, walking with the sword behind her back, and in an instant, she disappeared into the vast world.
"Master's Yi sword skills have made another breakthrough! It seems that Master Yi Jian will be changed to Master Sword Master in the future!"
Looking at the direction where her master disappeared, the woman in white smiled slightly, her eyes full of admiration. She was not worried about her master's safety at all. After all, her master was a god-like existence. No one in this world could hurt her.
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In the palace of the King of Tubo in the Western Regions, a thin old man with a distinct Western appearance was standing on a three-story astrological platform, constantly divining something.
"The Imperial Preceptor has been busy with divination for more than a year, but what secrets have he discovered?"
Under the astrology platform, a middle-aged man in royal robes strolled over, his eyes full of expectation.
"It turns out it's the king. The king is here today, but he wants to take a share of the Central Plains?" The skinny national master on the astrological platform suddenly asked after seeing the person coming.
"Now that the Central Plains is in war, it is a great opportunity for Tubo. I think if the king sends troops, will he have a chance to dominate the Central Plains?"
The skinny Imperial Master was silent, then shook his head, "If it was more than a year ago, there might be some chance, but now, it is impossible!"
"Huh? Why is that?"
"Presumably based on the king's information, you should have some knowledge of the Battle of Jade Emperor Summit more than a year ago, right?"
The King of Tubo nodded, "Grandmaster Lin Nuo is indeed powerful. Neither the Taoist or Demonic factions in the Central Plains are his opponents. It is precisely because of this that I have not dared to attack rashly for more than a year!"
"But it's different now. I have received news from a secret agent that the warrior god from the grassland and the sword god from Goryeo have already gotten up one after another and rushed towards the boundary of Luoyang. It is obvious that they want to join forces with Ning Daoqi to fight against that god again.
This is Grandmaster Lin Nuo!"
"I admit that Sect Master Lin is the best in the world in terms of strength, but as they are also Grand Masters, do you think the National Master can win with the cooperation of three Grand Masters?"
The thin Imperial Master shook his head, "Whether Lin Nuo can win or not, I can't tell, but I can be sure that Ning Daoqi and the others will definitely die!"
"What do you mean?" The King of Tubo was stunned for a moment and asked with some uncertainty: "Does the Imperial Master mean that something unexpected will happen in the subsequent Grand Master decisive battle?"
"That's right!"
"What accident was it?"
The Imperial Master raised his hand, pointed towards the vast and endless sky, and said in a solemn voice: "I can only calculate that on the day of the decisive battle, 'heaven' will come, and Ning Daoqi and the others will undoubtedly die!"
"Heaven?" the King of Tubo repeated in surprise, then laughed and said, "Is the Imperial Master joking?"
"I never joke!" The Imperial Master shook his head with an expression of awe, "It is not the Heaven we see now, but an existence that can compete with Heaven. I don't know its name, so I can only call it 'Heaven'"
'Come and call me!"
"If heaven comes, can't human power be able to stop it? Although Ning Daoqi and others are great masters, they still belong to the category of humans after all. How can human power defeat heaven?"
"I know that the king has always had plans for the Central Plains, but now, everything is useless. We just need to wait quietly and wait for the weather to change!"