"Linglanyin, the Ziji sword sect of the younger generation, asked tianqingzi, the master of the generation, to say hello to heiyue. The master said that he has benefited a lot since he got together with the elder at the dining peak 20 years ago to taste the sword and talk about it. In the past 20 years, I often think about it. I hope that when the elder can go to the Ziji sword sect, so that all of us can appreciate the elegant demeanour of Wunan masters."

Ling LAN bowed to the end and made a big gift.

Heiyue's voice was mild and mellow. He didn't have any southwest wuman's accent. He was like Qingxi in the mountains. He was very pleasant: "Ling Xiaoyou, please get up quickly. You are the youngest Jindan swordsman of Ziji sword sect for hundreds of years. You are so famous that even I have lived in the southwest for a long time, I often hear you!"

"The swordsman, the king of hundred soldiers, the Ziji sword sect, is also the most respected swordsman in the world. I have long wanted to go to the noble sect to harass, but I have been plagued by worldly affairs and can't break it down. Please forgive me, master tianqingzi!"

"I heard that"

He lowered his voice a little, and said, "now the north is gathering, and experts are gathering. He wants to recreate the grand event of a thousand years ago. He wants to do a contest to discuss the sword, and decide the great change of the world! Although I am a barbarian who grew up in the land of witches and barbarians, I also want to see the splendor of the heroes in the world. It's a pity that I'm not familiar with the life and land of the Central Plains. When I can't say I can't, I'd like to invite you to introduce me! "

The meaning of this sentence is quite deep. If you think about it carefully, you can see that you are standing on the side of Da Qian's cultivation circle, and even making an alliance with Ziji Jianzong.

Ling Lan was overjoyed and gave a big gift. She was about to speak, but the black moon master waved her hand with a smile and turned to Ling Shoujing: "Lord Ling."

Although Ling Shoujing is also a friar of jiedan, he is a senior official of the imperial court. This time, he came here as an angel rather than a practitioner.

Therefore, Ling Shoujing had to wait for master heiyue to say hello to him before giving his hand.

"Mr. Ling, you can see the situation now."

Master heiyue pointed to the fierce soldiers on both sides of Huolu city village behind him, and said with a bitter smile, "thirty years ago, I traveled all over the world and saw the vastness and prosperity of Daqian and the immeasurability of the Central Plains' cultivation world. Wunan 5th Road is located in a remote area, with few people and unsophisticated wisdom. In front of Daqian, it's just a little dust, just a sneeze, It's gone

"As far as I'm concerned, it's one thousand and ten thousand who dare not fight against Daqian and are willing to defend the southwest of Daqian forever and consolidate Wunan mountain and river forever."

"However, although Daqian is powerful, Youyun Guiqin is not weak. Over the years, Youyun friars have appeared in Wunan one after another, threatening and luring our tribe, using both soft and hard methods. A few tribes can't bear the other's threat and turn to Guiqin. I have nothing to do!"

"I've been to these tribes to ask questions, but if someone refutes me, I have nothing to say!"

"It is said that they are all Xiaoshun people of Daqian. Originally, they didn't want to turn to Gui Qin. However, if they didn't follow, GUI Qin people would be killed, and Wang Shi couldn't reach them. He didn't see his people killed, did he?"

"Although I'm a Yuanying, I'm alone. The ghost friars of Qin come in groups and fight in the open fire. How can I protect the Wunan people by myself?"

"That's why today's affair has come to such a state. I can only persuade huowuji and huowujiu to stop fighting for the time being and wait for the heavenly soldiers of Master Wang to come and take charge of justice. I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed!"

"In any case, please rest assured that the vast majority of Wunan's hundred clans still yearn for the king, and they are only taking photos of the evil power of the Qin Dynasty, so they have to swallow their anger and give up their lies!"

"As long as we can completely suppress the ghost friar Qin in the Blackstone challenge in three days' time, we will certainly stand on the side of the court if we are lower than ourselves, the hundred people of wuman."

Master heiyue is also a powerful man. He tells the truth.

Anyway, Wunan Wulu is just a small egg. Daqian and Guiqin are two hard stones. They can't make trouble for each other, so they have to ask the two hard stones to separate first.

It seems that in order to confirm the "helplessness" of the black moon, he did not lose his voice. From the camp of no blame on the opposite fire, dozens of wuman friars and three ghost Qin wolf riders sprang out, turned into an arrow, and rushed straight to the direction of recruiting the army. However, he stopped in their place, swaggered and roared, and did not pay attention to the heavenly power of the imperial court.

The black moon master looked at Ling Shoujing helplessly: "although I have a little reputation in Wunan, these unruly and unruly guys really don't listen to me. I can't kill them one by one. I'll kill them in a river of blood, right?"

Ling Shoujing looked back at his servant "xuanhu Tiewei" and said in a deep voice: "Fang Dazhong, Zuo Qianjun, cut some ghost Qin's head back!"

The so-called housemaid is not a handyman who water flowers and sweep the floor at home. Instead, he has been trained since childhood and spent a lot of money on it. He only knows that there are lings, but not the emperor.

At present, a number of cold looking and powerful pioneers came out, blood stained swords roared in the scabbard.

Li YaoYuan was hiding in the crowd to watch a good play, but many of the old friars around him were noisy and encouraged them to go out for a play.

It seems that many of the wuman friars here and those who rushed out there have deep contradictions, but they want to kill people with a knife and face their enemies.

In his heart, Li Yao secretly scolded him, hoping to kick both Monsanto and the ancient priest.

But when he came to the scene at the Duantou cliff, he set up the image of "developed limbs and simple mind".

Seeing that most of the wuman friars were laughing at him, Ling Shoujing, Ling Lanyin, heiyue and huowuji all looked at him.

He can only harden his head, whine and urge the python in his crotch to rush out together with dozens of other sorcery friars and xuanhu Tiewei.

Two black, disorderly, grotesque and disorganized armies collided with each other.

But Li Yao deliberately found three ghost Qin wolf riders.

When all the people came, he naturally wanted to take the opportunity to test the weight of GUI Qin people.

"Shua!"

The three sharp knives turned into four or five meter long awns, which passed over his head and cut off several of his hair.

The swords refined by the ghost Qin people are good. At least they can help their psionic powers rush out of the body. They can gather for four or five meters, which is a very high level ancient magic weapon.

What surprised Li Yao even more was their mount, the monster known as "dragon wolf".

This kind of monster combines the impact of the war horse and the ferocity of the hungry wolf, but also with a hint of dragon's authority. Even when he saw Li Yao's python, he was not afraid. Instead, he opened his mouth and bit the Python's head hard.

"The fairly advanced monsters have already vaguely taken on the shadow of some biochemical war beasts. I don't know whether it was the biochemical technology developed by the GUI Qin people themselves or the biochemical inheritance of the flood and famine era?"

Li Yao once again flashed a sword to cut, and the python shook his head, bumped a knight of the other side and took the opportunity to turn around and run.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh

Several sharp arrows with powerful powers and power comparable to crystal bullets passed by him and exploded around him, making him a disgrace.

Many wuman friars gave a strange laugh.

Ling Shoujing, Ling Lanyin, huowuji and heiyue are shining.

"This son's strength is quite good."

Ling Shoujing said to the black moon.

"It's good."

The black moon master smiles and doesn't know what he is thinking.

Not for a moment, the battlefield broke out in bursts of screams, and finally saw human life.

Both sides cut off the heads of several people from each other and gradually separated from each other.

Because three ghost Qin wolves wasted too much time riding on Li Yao, xuanhu Tiewei was able to kill him. Although he didn't cut off ghost Qin's head, he killed several wuman friars one by one and came back with a full load of money. Suddenly, there were bursts of cheers and the war spirit rose to the sky.

"The Conferment Ceremony will be held in front of the battle tomorrow, officially conferring you as Wunan chieftain of our great chieftain, guarding the southwest barrier for our great chieftain, and consolidating the rivers and mountains forever!"

Ling Shoujing said to Huo Wuji. Without waiting for Huo Wuji's gratitude, his fierce eyes shot at the opposite camp again. His voice contained power and vibrated for several miles. "The army of the Heavenly Kingdom has arrived, and there will be strong help coming soon. Three days later, on the Baisheng challenge, those snake, insect, mole and ant who don't obey the king will all be turned into powder!"

For a moment, huowuji camp cheered, but huowujiu camp was silent, and morale fell to the extreme.

The black moon master squints his eyes and silently observes Ling Shoujing's aura and xuanhu Tiewei's military appearance. He doesn't know what he is thinking.

However, Li Yao squatted on one side with a disheartened face and looked at him coldly. He seemed to smell a trace of conspiracy in his heart.

At night.

Outside Huolu city village, the army brought by Ling Shoujing has set up a continuous camp.

Xuanhu Tiewei, together with the local barbarians, enjoys a feast under the raging bonfire. On the one hand, he helps Wang Shi clean up the dust, but on the other hand, he rewards the brave and courageous people who fight in the daytime.

liquor! Roast pig! Wildfire! Barbarian girls full of exotic customs sing and dance!

The atmosphere was extremely warm.

"Wow! WOW

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, all the people were flushed. When their blood was boiling, the strong man in xuanhu iron guard carried up dozens of heavy wooden boxes, broke the iron lock with an axe, and kicked them down with one foot. Countless gold and silver jewelry, crystal spirit minerals, natural materials and local treasures were scattered from inside.

The colorful and aural treasure made all the monks' eyes straight and their heart almost stopped.

"You are all my loyal ministers and martyrs. You don't have to say anything else!"

Ling Shoujing's spirits from the central plains are quite different from those in the daytime. They are full of the spirit of fighting in the battlefield. They are just like a tiger standing up.

He said in a deep voice, "these crystal stones, magic weapons, elixirs, miraculous drugs, and all kinds of magic methods, since they have been carried to Wunan for thousands of miles, they have never thought of carrying them back again!"

"Three days later, there will be a total of 300 people to take part in the Baisheng challenge. We xuanhu Iron Guard will produce 100 people, but the other 200 warriors will be selected from among you!"

"From tomorrow on, we will select the 200 strongest warriors among you. All the crystal stones, magic weapons and skills in front of you will be shared equally by these 200 warriors!"

"It's just a prewar reward."

"When you do well in the Baisheng competition, there will be many more rewards!"

"Although you were born in the miasma of Wunan, you are all the unparalleled countrymen of Daqian. As long as you are loyal to Daqian, Daqian will not treat you badly!"