The Vast Eagle Beacon Battalion successfully entered the Void Cold Valley, and the first thing to do was to close the sound stone to prevent Nangong Xiang from realizing that he was being attacked by the Condor Alliance army.

The sound transmission stone is covered with small holes in the eye of the needle, and the principle is that when there is a strange sound coming from outside the valley, the sound wave is inhaled through the pinhole, and then the sound wave is sent into Nangong Xiang's ear through the air. Nangong Xiang can instantly analyze whether the source of the sound is normal and whether the sound emitter is reliable.

Wei Qian's countermeasure to Wen Xin was to first use the sword sound frequency of the Qingfeng Sword to try out which band the sound frequency accumulated in the sound stone was, record it with the word "Hu", and then pass it to the two sound soldier squads, so that they could emit the same band of divine sound, stabilize the sound transmission stone, and then use the magic to seal the pinholes on the stone.

The four divine sounds made by the sound soldiers are not only mellow in timbre, but also harmonious and unified, and if you don't look at them with your eyes, you will think that there is only one person who makes a sound. However, the control implied in the tail note is so strong that it is difficult to hear that it is a human voice, and it can only be felt that it is a celestial sound composed of various sounds in nature, coming from behind the clouds, which is by no means within the reach of human beings.

This is the sound array in the Phantom Sword Array, I don't know how many stubborn enemies have been subdued, and it is easy to deal with two small sound stones. The dense needle-eye sound holes on the stone in a moment filled the divine sound in pieces, and Wen Xin looked at the stone when he closed the array, the stone body was smooth and smooth, and he didn't want to absorb the sound anymore.

There is nothing to be afraid of when the sound stone has become a dumb stone, but this is only the second step. Next, the 70,000 troops all entered the valley, but they could not rush forward without scruples, but it was the turn of the Mojing Battalion to deal with the strange stone formations in the geometric stone formation area.

The troops lined up in front of the stone formation area, waiting for the battle, and only waiting for the general to give an order, they began to attack the formation. However, after waiting for a while, Mo Jing didn't make a sound, but together with Red Flame, he glanced around with the corner of his eye. They were not in a hurry to attack the formation, but were looking for the commander-in-chief of this campaign, Xi Mutong.

Xi Mutong was guarding the valley side of the Mirror Gate Array, and his eyes never left the Mirror Soul. Nangong Xiang laid various mechanisms, she had reconnoitred several times inside and out, but when the army came, she still didn't dare to relax her vigilance, for fear that the divine soldiers would touch the hidden weapons that she had not yet discovered.

After Wen Xin successfully closed the sound transmission stone and the 70,000 troops entered the valley safely, she breathed a sigh of relief and greeted Chiyan and the others.

When the 100,000 soldiers of the Mangying Beacon Battalion were upgraded from the ghosts in the Xuanyuan Ancient Tomb to gods, Xi Mutong was fighting the ghosts of Nanke Mountain at the bottom of the Hidden Lake with the Son of Heaven. After that, she was protected by the caracal into the illusion talisman. No one wanted to mention what happened after leaving the Illusion Talisman, but in general, the Warhawk generals never officially met with her.

In their minds, this immortal woman is the life-saving benefactor of all the divine soldiers, without her, without Jiangnan Zimo, without the Emperor God Ghost District, the Mangying Beacon Fire Camp will never see the light of day again. How can they not be thrilled to meet their benefactors at this moment?

Not long after looking through the firelight, Red Flame faintly saw a white cloud like snow, floating low to this side. It is rumored that Xi Muxian is used to wearing a white shirt, and the clouds are light and elegant, which is in stark contrast to the rigid scenery in the valley, could it be her?

Chiyan wanted to drag Mojing forward to meet him, but for some reason, his steps became hesitant. The white clouds drifted extremely fast in the darkness of the night, and with this pause alone, they had already arrived in front of the divine array.

It was indeed a woman, dressed in a long dress of white snow silk yarn that fluttered without wind, her black hair poured down to her waist like a pitch-black waterfall, and the top of her head was simply coiled up in a bun, fixed by a plain hairpin. Even if it falls to the ground, there seems to be a fairy cloud under her feet, so it gives people the feeling of leaving. When the deep black eyes like a secluded pool cast their eyes, they revealed a cold aura, which was so awe-inspiring that they didn't dare to look up, and they were a little close in their hearts.