Chapter 125: The Long Night

Xiaoyuanshan.

The White Wolf King suddenly frowned, "What sound?"

Qu Li's expression also changed a little, the talisman around Xiao Yuanshan shielded the sound of the outside world, but for the qi in the realm of the king's tent, the sense was very keen, and when the two were talking, the earth in the distance seemed to be trembling.

The White Wolf King looked serious and stood up.

The old man raised an arm, and in the mist of the void in the distance, a talisman suddenly swept away, which was gently held by his five dry fingers.

The rune paper swayed, burning and bursting with golden fire.

This talisman is called "Breaking Delusion Talisman", which illuminates the fog and delusion within a radius of ten miles.

With a "boom", a picture burned in front of the two.

The distant earth, set off a roar like the tide of the sea, in the darkness of the distant sky, there is a longer line of darker, like a line of sea tide, the grass clippings flying, the birds hissing, this is a vast and burly iron horse long line, I don't know where it came from, but it launched an attack on the royal court of the mother river, they galloped in the darkness, rushed to kill...... Or rather, they are darkness itself.

"What is this?" the White Wolf King muttered, his mind subconsciously falling into a blank, in the decades that he had been in charge of the power of the grassland, there had never been any force on the Urle Plateau that could compete with Wang Qi...... No one knew the steppe better than him, and the huge army that had suddenly appeared now had never shown its face on the plateau.

Not once.

This, where did it come from?

Fu Sheng coughed violently, he covered his lips with one hand, sticky blood oozed from his fingers, and the letter left by the Great Prophet was pinched in the palm of his other hand, and the power of "inheritance" left in it was forcibly triggered by him with Shouyuan.

Qu Li raised his eyes, stared at the scene reflected in the delusional talisman, and said coldly.

"Yes...... Undead. ”

The White Wolf King pursed his lips, a little dazed.

Undead?

He saw clearly the "iron horses" that were rushing on the edge of darkness, those extremely fierce iron horses, covered with snow-white bone masks on all sides, curved horns, hideous facial features, a fierce appearance of choosing people, carrying big swords, long knives, these were extremely distant ancient weapons, and even on the back of the scabbard, there were still remnants of the name of the conqueror of that era.

"It's the Eastern Emperor...... He took revenge with the iron horsemen of 2,000 years ago. Fu Sheng closed his eyes, connected the causes and consequences in his mind, and got the truth. He smiled bitterly: "We waited for the return of 'Urle', of course,

also ushered in the revenge of the 'Eastern Emperor'. ”

The White Wolf King closed his eyes, he just lost his mind for a moment, all this happened "unreasonable", perhaps because the prophet died too early, the two calamities of the grassland, one after another, but no one gave him the slightest reminder...... The sky fell and there was a tall man on the top, and the tallest man on the grassland stared at the scene of the delusional talisman and said calmly: "It seems that my retreat is going to be postponed. ”

Fu Sheng smiled, "If you had already made the retreat earlier, maybe it would be better. ”

The White Wolf King smiled in a low voice, "When the 'Source Evil' on the western border appeared, I should have realized that something was wrong...... After the death of the prophet, we, the kings of the steppe, became dull. ”

The man in the white robe did not hesitate, grabbed the "Delusion Breaking Talisman", and said expressionlessly: "If the Eastern Emperor thinks that he can ravage us at will like he did two thousand years ago...... Then he couldn't be more wrong. ”

Fu Sheng was a little weak, but he still beat his spirit, and laughed softly: "Go ahead...... Good luck with you. ”

The white figure turned away and disappeared into the mist in an instant.

Qu Li sat in a wooden wheelchair, his hands on the armrests, the two serving boys who were like real people, collapsed and disintegrated in an instant, turning into a puddle of sawdust, the talismans on Xiaoyuan Mountain, the prohibitions, were slowly dimmed, the old man had no more strength, and only tiredness was left in his chest...... The letter left by the Great Prophet slowly fell and fell on his abdomen.

He closed his eyes, as if he had not slept yet, thinking of what the Prophet had said to him the last time they had met, pointing to the grassland.

The old man muttered softly:

"How can you achieve nirvana without going through tribulations?"

......

......

The figure of the White Wolf King shuttled through the mist of Xiaoyuan Mountain, like a sharp arrow shooting out, quickly breaking through the mist, without the slightest sound, and swept down the mountain in just a few breaths.

The sound of war drums and trumpets could already be heard in the distance, and the warriors under the White Wolf King's tent were even sharper and more vigilant than they imagined...... Since the Tongtongtai incident, many people have "survived the catastrophe", and their hearts are full of happiness, and what they are most worried about is this, and now it seems that everyone cherishes the days of "living".

The White Wolf King's mood was very complicated.

The rebellion of the vulture has given itself a huge reminder.

If the Great Prophet is still alive, then the conspiracy of the Eastern Demon Domain, the advent of Urle, and the revenge of the Eastern Emperor's thousand-year-old iron cavalry should all be "broken", and these clues have actually appeared as early as the beginning...... What this grassland king really hates in his heart is that he is not sharp enough.

If the "source evil" in the western border could be taken seriously from the beginning, then the surprise attack of the "Eastern Emperor" would never have made the royal tent fall into passivity and embarrassment as it is today.

This broad white-robed figure swept into his territory in the night.

The white wolf king's eyes glanced at it hurriedly, the war horse howled angrily, and the white wolf armor guard wearing snow-white scale armor was holding the helmet with both hands and pressing, silver spears, bows, and iron swords, all worn neatly, at this moment it was the place to rest in the middle of the night, and now the bonfire was spreading, and the night was as tight as a bow and crossbow with strings, and everyone's expression was tense, and they didn't even notice the arrival of the grassland king.

"Have you been notified of the other royal tents?"

The White Wolf King suddenly came to the front of a guard, his voice startled the guard in charge of the order, and he quickly raised his head, and after seeing his identity clearly, he immediately lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Great Khan, the seven king's tents have all been aware, and the first to discover the mutation is ...... It was the one who stayed behind in the original Snow Vulture King's tent, and now the news had spread, and the first collision had already occurred twenty-five miles away. ”

The White Wolf King said, "Where are the other Prairie Kings?"

"The Golden Deer King and the Black Lion King have taken the lead in rushing to kill, and the other Prairie Kings are already dressed in armor and waiting in your royal tent. ”

As soon as the word "good" that the White Wolf King uttered, his figure suddenly disappeared.

He exerted the cultivation of the Demon Monarch realm, and almost instantly, he swept through this royal tent territory, like teleporting, breaking through the curtain of his royal tent, and then slowed down, and stopped the forward trend in three or four steps like "pacing".

Several huge maps, hanging in the center, several grassland kings except the golden deer and the black lion were sketching a long line, the lights were burning and swaying, and he could see the distance of the long line...... This is really a long line as black as night, a black iron horse almost parallel to the mother river.

The steppe kings were discussing the details of the battle, one by one, the divine thoughts were passed through the tokens, swept through the king's tent, and in just a few breaths, hundreds of messages were transmitted, and their respective territories were affected to varying degrees.

"White wolf. The Green Python King saw the comer clearly, and he said in a deep voice: "What did Xiao Yuanshan say?"

Tonight is the time for the White Wolf King to go to Xiao Yuan Mountain and ask for the help of that adult...... And this raid happened without the slightest warning, and several grassland kings fell into a panicked response, and everyone was waiting for the return of the white wolf king.

If it can bring the "good news" of Xiaoyuanshan.

Then the grassland will get a fairly peaceful period of "protection", Yuan has not been in contact with the cultivators of the grassland for a long time, but at least when the Eastern Demon Domain made a move, he showed his true face once.

However, the White Wolf King just shook his head and did not speak.

This shaking of the head is already the answer.

The Green Python King smiled bitterly, as expected......

He shook off other thoughts, cheered up, and said in a hoarse voice, "I think you need to know what just happened......"

The White Wolf King stretched out a hand, lightly pressed it on the table, and said calmly: "From the east-west long line, about ten miles, it has been attacked by an unknown iron horse, and this long line is still spreading. ”

The green python king was slightly stunned.

The White Wolf King let go of the hand that was pressed on the table, and the power of the Delusion Breaking Talisman burned, and the scene rose within the king's tent.

He took a deep breath and said, "It's the Iron Rider of the Eastern Emperor." ”

The several grassland kings were not as surprised as they imagined, but looked at each other with a strange look in their eyes.

"How...... Did you guess it was him?" the White Wolf King raised an eyebrow, realizing that something was wrong.

"It's not that I guessed ......" The Green Python King was a little hesitant and didn't know how to speak, he looked at the White Wolf King and said softly: "But someone informed us in advance." ”

The Green Python King took out a token and gently pushed it in front of the White Wolf King, he stared at the other party with a little subtlety in his eyes.

"Tian Yu, the disciple you just accepted recently...... Missions on the western frontier. ”

He sent a message. ”

The White Wolf King stretched out his hand and took the token, and the divine thoughts transmitted by Tian Yu fluctuated, trembling slightly, and a hoarse voice echoed in his mind.

"The source of evil in the western frontier has been cleared...... I suspect that this 'Source Evil' is related to the 'Eastern Emperor' 2,000 years ago, and the main evil qi of Longya Mountain has been taken away. ”

His own disciple's voice seemed to carry a sense of tiredness.

This instruction was passed on to all the kings and magnates.

"In the name of the White Wolf King, I ask the major territories to step up their guards and not let go of any wind and grass...... By the time you received the order, it was very likely that the water of the Mother River had already been polluted by the 'Source Evil', and the Eight Kings Banner needed to take out all the 'Bright Grass' and guard it strictly as an emergency reserve for this disaster, and it must not be lost. ”

"The catastrophe on the western frontier is not over...... The next target of this catastrophe is the Mother River. ”

"The Long Night...... It's arrived. ”