Chapter Forty-Eight: The Missing Warlord
Just when the high-grade wizard who rushed out asked four or five ancestral witches to come up in a row, and finally because of the disorder of the qi and the reverse flow of qi and blood, the whole person turned into a small high-explosive warhead and completely exploded.
The five people including "Zhu Huang", who were still hidden motionless under the cliff on the north slope, showed a sad look on their faces at the same time, but at the moment when the attention of everyone around them exploded and attracted, and the heaven and earth were filled with the aura of disordered witchcraft, they all pinched and smashed a crystal bead and whispered softly: "Please come to the ancestral witch!"
The shape of the five people has not changed, but their breath has skyrocketed several times. Then, under the leadership of Zhu Huang, who took the lead, he went directly into the snowdrift and broke through the hole in the cliff wall!
Covered by the sound of explosions and powerful aura hundreds of meters away, even the members of the Hidden Dragon Abyss, who were standing five or six meters away, did not notice the changes that were taking place at the bottom of the cliff.
In the sound of the huge explosion, not only the high-grade wizard who was the source of the explosion directly shattered his body, but also the flesh and blood and the extremely powerful ancestral witch energy overflowed. Even the seven or eight Hidden Dragon Abyss warhead masters who were a few meters away from him were all affected, and they were blasted upside down by the blast wave like a broken paper kite.
The next few people were fine, but the two closest were even whiter, bleeding from their mouths and noses—they couldn't get up for a long time after falling into the snowdrift, and it was obvious that their internal organs had suffered a lot of injuries.
As for the "torturer" wizard master who caused this explosion, he naturally died so much that he couldn't die anymore.
Several medical soldiers from the logistics department quickly stepped forward, and after first checking the possibility of a secondary explosion, they half-knelt next to the two most seriously injured people and began first aid. And all the rest of the people, although worried about the injuries of these two colleagues, kept looking around with a more vigilant expression, looking for an enemy who might be hiding somewhere.
It's just a pity that at this moment, Zhu Huang and the others, who were "drilling holes" at a depth of five or six meters under the feet of everyone in Qianlong Yuan, did not make any sound except for the same strong aura fluctuations that erupted at the beginning.
The ancestral witch "back soil" entered the body, giving the five people the ability to control the rocks and soil. In ordinary battles, it may have little effect, not as good as "Zhurong", "Gonggong", and "Dijiang", which have truly powerful combat power, but at this moment, it is almost as if it was tailor-made for this operation, and it continues to drill directly below the target at an astonishing speed.
Inside the cave, except for the white reflection of snow that was carved open, there was a whole darkness ahead. Zhu Huang, who took the lead, seemed to have GPS navigation, and from beginning to end, he always moved towards the direction of the formation in the center of the small wooden pavilion on the peak, without any deviation.
What's even more peculiar is that as they use the power of the ancestral witch's "back soil" to continuously dig the cave, they continue to approach the spatial formation on the top...... Several people who belonged to the Witch Gate and belonged to the "Criminal Soldiers", which also had the unique witchcraft aura of the thousand-year-old organization, were actually separated from the formation above by a solid mountain wall of five or six meters, and they had a slight induction.
Zhu Huang didn't show any surprised expression because of this, the face that seemed to have muscles on his face was always confident, and he soon stopped in the center of a certain area.
If you can turn the entire Tianchang Mountain and this cave more than ten meters deep into a 3D structure map at this moment, you can find that the small wooden pavilion on the peak, the central formation of the pavilion, and the central axis of the cave are all on the same straight line!
"Let's get started. ”
Zhu Huang whispered, although there was no echo in the narrow cave. It was as if all the sounds had been absorbed by the surrounding mountain walls, and could only be heard by the four people around them.
And with his order, three high-grade wizards and a witch master shot at the same time, and quickly carved a few strange lines on the dark mountain wall to form a pattern. He took out several top-quality green ghost crystals from his bosom and carefully set them.
Zhu Huang pressed one hand on the center of the ground, and also crushed a green ghost gem, and with his own strong strength, the powder was gathered into a ball, and it was evenly smashed into the surrounding four patterns, and he drank softly in his mouth: "Ancestral Witch Formation, Emperor Jiang Qianju!
The other four retracted their arms, closed their eyes and shouted softly: "Dijiang, Dijiang, Dijiang!"
With a soft cheer from the mouth of the five.
Just a few meters above the mountain wall, on the peak of Tianchang Mountain, in the small wooden pavilion surrounded by the members of the Qianlong Yuan Battle Department, Yan Siguang used the space passage formation rearranged by the simple module and quietly flashed the light.
"What's going on?!"
"Win the boss, or are they coming out?"
Everyone was excited, and even the tension that had caused injuries to their own fighters due to the explosion of the "Torturers" organization at the bottom of the cliff had been reduced mostly.
Unfortunately, this brilliance only flickered three or four times before it was extinguished again.
There were no further changes.
What they didn't know was that in a freshly dug "cave" five or six meters under their feet, Zhu Huang and the four masters of the "Criminal Soldiers" organization also flashed and disappeared quietly.
The fourth team finally entered the underground ancient city.
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"Huining?"
Hearing the two words spit out from Niu Qixiong's mouth, Ying Xingtian, Ji Daoyan and Ji Yiming repeated the sentence at the same time, and then said the same reaction as the former at the same time: "Huining Mansion?"
The first capital of Liaojin?
Going to the capital?
Compared with Niu Chuxiong, whose historical knowledge can only be regarded as a half-ass, two of the three are high-achieving students in the history department and one is a professor, of course, they know this history of the beginning of the founding of Liaojin and Jin better than the former.
In the fifth year of Zhenghe of the Northern Song Dynasty (1115 AD), Wanyan Agu called the empire "Dajin" and the year name "Huiguo", and the capital was set in Huining Mansion, which is now located in the "White City" near Acheng District, Harbin.
It was not until 38 years later that the capital of Shaoxing in the Southern Song Dynasty was moved to Yanjing in the 23rd year of Shaoxing (1153 AD), and it went through the four emperors of Jin Taizu, Taizong, Xizong, and Hailing. According to historical records, Wanyan Agu set the capital here, at the beginning there was not even any building, only set up a felt tent (emperor's village) to handle official business, and only began to formally build the palace in his later years.
"That guy, or is this the Huining Mansion?"
Ying Xingtian turned around and walked out of the door, looking towards the location of the Qing soldiers: "It should be...... Unlikely, there is still a clear difference between the architecture of the Liaojin period and the architecture of the Qing Dynasty. In addition to the various formations that can be seen everywhere in this city, the rest of the city is completely in line with the early architectural style of the Qing Dynasty, and it is definitely not Huining Mansion. ”
——The ruins of Huining Mansion are still staying in the north of Acheng District, Harbin.
But why did this Qing soldier with the strength of the top Grandmaster Realm call this place "Huining"?
Then several people came out with the same doubts in their hearts. But when he looked at the position where the former was standing, he was stunned.
What about people?
On the scorched black earth, the traces of the first explosion and the last battle are still vivid, but the warrior who originally stood in the center like a sword unsheathed...... There is no trace of it!
Ying Xingtian slowly turned his head and looked at Ji Daoyan beside him.
The latter shook his head with a wry smile, meaning that he didn't notice when the other party left.
Of course, the only explanation is that when the bronze statue was flicked by Yu Zhenzhen's luck and sent out a vision of "big sound and hope" that resounded through the world, the Qing soldiers and generals could quietly leave without alarming everyone on their side.
But didn't this guy lose his consciousness a long time ago, and he could only react to his own fighting intent and murderous aura, which was equivalent to a stress-activated fighting machine, why did he leave suddenly for no reason?
Niu Qixiong, who was standing next to a few people, blinked his eyes, and when he saw that everyone's eyes were turned to him, he could only show a wry smile: "I have only been in contact with him for more than half an hour, and I don't know more than you." It's just that this guy can still say a few words at first, and after fighting with the winning boss, his mind seems to be getting more and more blank, and he didn't even react at all when he tried to say a few words just now...... Who knows where it will suddenly go. ”
After merging with Ying Xingtian, Ji Daoyan consciously gave up the dominant position, and did not have any intention of dominating the guests, but just turned his head to look at the former: "What should I do next, do you want to go to him?"
"Let's go ahead and check this place first, whatever the purpose of the person behind it is...... As long as all of us are in the driver's seat, I'm sure I won't lose anyone. Ying Xingtian pondered for a moment, and stood at the door of the hut and looked at the various tall and low buildings that were still lined up in the distance: "Leader, you can first study the situation of your organization's Haichao brother and see if you can wake him up first." Boss Yan is not here, at least he has some research on the way of formation. ”
——Although his own realm is one level higher than that of Ji Daoyan, he is a pure martial arts practitioner after all, and his proficiency in the Dao Sect Mind Method is far from the former.
If there is a chance to wake up the comatose Central European tide among the people present, it is naturally the leader of the sect of Ji Daoyan.
The latter groaned, and finally nodded slightly: "The soul or brain is damaged, and my Dao Sect does have a secret method that can help him replenish his vitality." It's just that then my own consumption will be very large, and I will have to rely on the winning leader to take care of it at that time. ”
Ying Xingtian glanced at him as expected, and nodded slightly.
From the moment Ji Daoyan probed the situation in Ou Haichao's body, he had only realized that the other party should have the ability to forcibly awaken the latter, but he still had some thoughts about the ruins of this underground city, so he didn't want to risk the risk of consuming his true qi and causing his strength to retreat greatly for the time being.
And at this moment, seeing the top Grandmaster Realm masters fighting, the same Grandmaster Realm Gu Snake Xiao Yang, and another top Grandmaster hidden in the shadows, the original thoughts in his heart finally disappeared.
The Celestial ...... of the Ascetic's World It's changed.
Originally, as a leader of the Dao Sect and a master of the Grandmaster, he can now almost only be regarded as a second-tier master.
If we don't become the top, I'm afraid that our "Yan Dao" will always be pressed by the "Hidden Dragon Yuan", and when the time comes, the "Hidden Dragon Yuan" will be the top existence in the entire Chinese cultivation world, and all the remaining organizations will have to rely on its nose to survive......
Even just imagining this situation made him feel very depressed.