The Flying Snow War Horse was like a whirlwind, first catching up with a team that had just won, and the head of the warriors of the Pig Kingdom was dancing on the Gun Pole Mountain.

"Kill!"

Mo Wentian gave an order, and a blood red flooded this dog Rong tribe with only three thousand people, and after twenty breaths, this tribe disappeared forever in the slow long river of history, and no one even knew what kind of totem this tribe was.

Invite the heads of the warriors of the Pig Country down, put away the enemy's heads, and all the people fly and jump on the war horses, this is just a small Dog Rong tribe, and there are dozens of Dog Rong tribes who participated in the raid on the Pig Country, destroyed the crops of the Pig Country, and then wanted to destroy the agricultural development of the Pig Country.

"Thirty miles to the southwest, chase!"

Mo Wentian's soul power has reached a radius of three hundred miles, a range of three hundred miles, and he can't escape his induction, and within a range of five hundred miles, he can't escape his vision. Another Injung tribe was wiped out.

Fei Xuewei's first actual battle, they showed their edge, these people were Mo Wentian for devil training, quickly matured, and some caught up with their relatives and children were killed by the dogs, so these people did not adapt to the unhappiness of killing, and suddenly entered the role of warriors.

"The weak chickens of the pig country, did you come to send them to death?"

This time they were chasing a dog of five thousand warriors, and from the banner was a hungry wolf howling.

"Brother-in-law, this person is the commander of the wolf howling department, Gu said that he has cultivated to become a military general, and his divine dog is already a divine beast. Ji Li said.

"It's just a general, but he's just a weak chicken, it's easy to kill him. Mo Wentian drove the Flying Snow Divine Horse, the Flying Snow galloped away like red lightning, galloping, Mo Wentian took out the Liujun Bow, and the Yiwang arrow flashed away, and before the smaller Rong Yu could react, the Yiwang arrow shot through his throat.

"Hurry up, keep up!" Ji Li galloped on his horse.

Mo Wentian's flying snow is a divine horse, with the blood of a divine dragon, although Ji Li's flying snow is slightly inferior, but it is not much different. Mo Wentian rushed into the wolf howling department, looking for those monks to make a move, the Xuanwang blade unfolded, almost one by one, under the Golden Armor Martial King, there was no longer his opponent.

The golden-armored martial king of the dog Rong has already been hidden, even so, he was found and killed by the martial palace, and no martial king dared to swagger during the period of the martial palace's harvesting, not to mention the conflict between the tribes.

When Ji Li rushed over, the wolf howl department had no war cultivation, the blood-red saber flickered in the sun, the wolf howl department had been scattered by Mo Wentian and Ji Li, plus all the monks were killed by Mo Wentian, and all the generals were killed by Ji Li, the rest of these people were already in chaos, they are a nomadic race, and if they have advantage, they will fight as much as they want, and if they don't encounter obstacles, they will disperse in a hurry.

However, they angered Mo Wentian and Fei Xuewei, in front of Fei Xuewei, they couldn't escape if they wanted to, because the Feixue War Horse was faster than lightning, and it was impossible to surrender if they wanted to, and Fei Xuewei was carrying out a deterrent pursuit, so the fate of these people was only death, and there was no choice.

The saber is Mo Wentian to create a sacrifice, in mortal terms it is a treasure knife, with a modified saying that it is a heavenly product, 1,600 sabers chopped down, when encountering blades and broken blades, when encountering armor, it is still unimpeded. So these people can't run away and can't resist. Any move is a void under the sabre of the Flying Snow Guard, and they will only have one move, which is to slash the horse. It's just such a move, a knife down, it's you live or die, there is no other choice, this is the only move of the saber combat method that Mo Wentian taught them, and it is also the most useful and direct move.

After three days and three nights of pursuit, defeating more than 100 Dog Rong tribes, countless Dog Rong tribes were rolling to the ground, and after this big battle, Fei Xuewei with a record of zero casualties, so that Dog Rong did not dare to attack the Pig Country for three years, giving the Dog Rong a three-year buffer time. It has also laid the foundation for the development of the country.

The huge human head Jingguan was built outside the city of the Pig Kingdom, three zhang high, tens of thousands of heads, Mo Wentian did not appreciate the habit of human heads, and rode back to Mocheng.

Ji Yan didn't go either, he was famous for his benevolence, and he wouldn't go back to such a bloody scene. Now he is working on the families of the fallen soldiers.

Mo Wentian, the heads of all the warriors, was brought back, and Ji Ji buried these people in the hero's grave.

Ji Yunhe presided over the construction of the Rentou Jingguan and gave an enthusiastic speech, encouraging those soldiers to fight to the end for the rebirth of the tribe.

At this time, Mo Wentian was fluttering in his clothes, standing on the tower of Mo City, followed by Ji Li.

"Third brother, Meaux is a strong city, if you encounter danger, you must defend Mocheng. Mo City is a formation, which can kill anyone, even if the real person realm is here, he can't get out alive. ”

"I really didn't expect such a rustic city to be a formation. Ji Li was convinced of Mo Wentian's words.

"This is not child's play, you must remember that any buildings in here should not be demolished, and you must not build houses, otherwise it will destroy the fluidity of the entire formation. Mo Wentian said seriously.

"No, listening to your words seems to be explaining the aftermath, could it be that you are leaving?"

"The third brother is still smart, we are leaving. This is a battlefield for mortals, not suitable for us, sometimes, just look at it in a hurry, just say that this time the dog Rong sneak attack on the country of Pig, I can do what I can, if it weren't for the monks in them, I wouldn't have dispatched, monks are killing machines in the mortal world, if I say, just like this, I can kill and injure all the enemies in a single thought, do you believe it?"

Ji Li nodded without hesitation: "I believe it." ”

"But I can't, this is the rule of monks, monks kill mortals, like mortals pinch to death ants. If the monks participated in the battle between mortal spirits, it would be terrifying, and there would be no more mortal spirits in the Shangwu Continent.

There won't be much change in the dog in three years, but I've checked, this area of the country is no longer very suitable for farming, the river here has been rerouted, and the irrigation of the diversion canal is very wasteful, which is not a long-term solution. So you have to be ready to move to Qishan, and when you are ready, at least most of the people are willing to follow you to migrate, and I will come back to help you migrate. Qishan is the place where the Gongliu Department develops.

Have you been to that place, not only is the water and grass abundant, but the main thing is that the rivers are dense, and the Gongguo, Mi, Zi, and Rui are just in the west of the Guirong and Qiangfang, and you are facing the dog Rong. It is no longer a place of four wars, and it will be like being developed in the future, and then slowly fighting back. This is the best option. ”

"Yes, I have been to Zhou Yuan, I have seen that place, although Zhou Yuan is not much according to the Shang Emperor Ziqu to the place is only within a radius of forty miles, but that gathering is a good place, even if it is expanded for a hundred miles, no one objected, Wei River, Stone River, Maili River, Qishui, etc., where the seven rivers flow, there are many swamps, Zhou Yuan is strong, it is indeed a good place.

It's just that it's hard to leave the homeland, and my father estimates that it will take at least three years to complete the unity of opinion and take most of the people away. Ji Li said.

Mo Wentian pondered for a while and looked north: "Three years is still okay, okay, no accident, I'll come back in three years." Help you migrate. I can't afford to wait too long. ”

After Mo Wentian finished speaking, he walked down Mocheng side by side with Ji Li, and gave detailed instructions on what kind of layout he had after he left, and how to deal with the dog Rong, and then drifted away.

Mo Wentian left, no one was notified, only Ji Li knew that the inner city of Mo City was empty, Ji Li stood alone in the inner city, stunned for a long time, Mo Wentian was in front of him, with a wave of his hand, those ghost guards and children disappeared, and then the group turned into a whole breeze and disappeared.

When Ji Li was stunned, Mo Wentian and the others had already walked out of a mountain col five hundred miles away from the country of Fen, and Qing Songzi, Yan Liu, Xuanyuan Tong and Pregnancy Sili also walked out together.

The one who drove the carriage was replaced by a pregnant Sili, and Mo Wentian walked forward side by side with Qing Songzi, Yan Liu, and Xuanyuan Tong on war horses.

"In the dust, there is also a hundred aspects of life, and our trip to the country this time has benefited the old man a lot and broadened his horizons. Yan Liu said.

Yan Liu has always been a pure cultivation, a pure pure cultivation, without a little impurity. The others are all nobles and have experienced a lot of deceit, but they are not.

"We have a long life, and we will all experience it slowly. It's just a matter of time, you are a Qing cultivator, not an ascetic cultivator, it is a matter of time before you travel, the matter of Fushan is over, you don't travel far?"

"That's a must. Yan Liu said with a smile, the Yan Land of the Ghost Fang is where I was born, and after seeing the experience of the Pig Country, I also plan to go back and take a look.

"Look at it, that's your heart knot. Qing Songzi said.

"That's my sadness, but if you want to be a real person, you have to overcome this hurdle. There is no way around it. I'm just now figuring it out, but it's not too late. What is the plan of the Aomatsu Michiyu. ”

"I, I'll guard the floating mountain for you, this is also your home, isn't it, someone has to stay behind, besides, the Divine Master Peak has been transformed by Mo Daoyou, and it is already suitable for cultivation, where it will go on like this for a long time, and the impact on the heavens and men is still quite big. Qing Songzi said.

"Why don't you go back to your Peng clan?"

"There's nothing to see, it's the Central Plains, there's nothing to worry about. Qing Songzi laughed, and his mood was much hotter.

"Not far from the front, it's the transmission formation we set up, let's see if there are any changes. ”

The snow-capped col is now green grass, and an inconspicuous stone is in a corner of the col, it is so ordinary, ordinary that everyone ignores, there are traces of grazing and grazing, and the shepherd boy does not pay attention, and the herds of cattle and sheep do not pay attention.

When Mo Wentian moved away, the formation inside was still complete, he took out the best spirit jade and placed it inside, restored the stone to its original appearance, Mo Wentian activated the formation, the group disappeared, the formation also disappeared, and the stone also turned into powder, only a trace of vitality remained, and after a while, the grass flourished, covering everything.

This formation can no longer be used, they come out again, is it from the floating mountain swaggering, come out openly, and the long-term war of attrition with the Martial Palace and the Xuangong is about to begin, the three-year Martial Palace harvesting plan, Mo Wentian must let them get nothing, and all they can get is failure.

Fu shan

Inside the cave

A burst of light and shadow floated, Mo Wentian and the others walked out, it was still the original environment, or the original breath, Mo Wentian felt that this cave was his home, Mo City, Mo City was just a guest place for him.

This time the recovery is not small, especially the harvest of two big beauties, there is no need to be lonely in the future. Hahaha, Mo Wentian is happy when he thinks about it.