On the outskirts of the mountains, under an unknown mountain peak, Ding Erniu and Wu Jing, who had obtained the deployment of troops in Shuzhong, were hurrying in the direction of Chen County. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the early morning, the air in the mountains and wilderness was exceptionally fresh, and after just a few breaths, Ding Erniu felt that the fatigue of rushing overnight was swept away.

"Aunt Jing," Ding Erniu looked at Wu Jing, who was walking like a fly in front of him, touched his head, and hurried to follow.

"When we cross the mountain in front of us today, we will be able to reach Chen County in two days, right?"

"Hmm." The wind was born under Wu Jing's feet, and he did not stop.

Hey, Ding Erniu sighed softly in his heart, this Wu Jing is good at everything, but Taimu Na has nothing to say. Along the way, I didn't even have anyone to talk to, how boring it was.

Ding Erniu was about to say something more, but suddenly heard a thunderclap on the ground, which suddenly stopped the two people who were in a hurry.

This is? Ding Erniu was puzzled, how could there be thunder in autumn? This place in Shuzhong is really weird!

This is? Wu Jing was overjoyed, this is Her Royal Highness the Great Witch Girl is carrying out the ritual of sacrificing to the sky, this thunder can be heard from so far away, it must be His Royal Highness's boundless spiritual power, and this sacrifice must be unprecedentedly grand.

It's a pity that I can't see it with my own eyes.

The thunder had passed, the dark clouds had gathered, and the crimson glow of the sky had faded away.

Wu Jing didn't start, but turned around and looked up, and after staring for a moment, a light quickly flashed in his eyes.

Hey, it's raining. Ding Erniu stretched out his hand to wipe the rain on his face, but when he looked down, he found a thin and old hand that suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

"Aunt Jing, ...... are you" Ding Erniu was frightened by this sudden appearance of the hand and took a half step back, this old lady is used to being scary.

But what does it mean that she reaches out? Do you want to help yourself? But looking at the way she walked like a breeze under her feet before, she was more energetic than herself! Where do you need support?

"Hurry up." Wu Jing Zou Mei explained, her voice as calm as ever.

"Huh? ......" Erniu didn't seem to react yet, but he saw the other party's figure flashing, and in a breath, he appeared strangely in front of him, grabbed his hand, and hurried forward.

"What do you mean to be faster? You are ......" Ding Erniu, who was pulled forward and hurried forward, was a little unstable, and just wanted to let the other party explain, but suddenly closed his mouth.

A word is not closed, between two steps. The top of the mountain, which was out of reach just now, was suddenly stepped on by the two of them.

What's going on? Ding Erniu, who had two ears and was windy, was stunned, looking like a ghost. At this time, he finally understood what Wu Jing meant by being faster.

It turns out that it is such a fast method!

Wu Jing took Ding Erniu's hand and hurried in the direction of Chen County. She knew that the spiritual rain that appeared during the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony would not last long.

And as the high priest of the clan, only with the help of the power of spiritual rain that shows the blessing of heaven and earth, including the spiritual power of heaven and earth, can he perform this technique of shrinking the earth for a hundred miles.

With this spiritual rain, presumably they will be able to rush to Chen County at noon today.

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After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late in autumn.

Deep in the mountains, in the midst of the dense forest, a crystal clear stream is babbling and flowing.

A woman sits cross-legged on a jutting boulder in the stream with her eyes closed.

The woman's black clothes are like ink, her white hair is like snow, and she has a pretty but miserable face without the slightest blood, but her lips are extremely bright red and delicate, weird and dazzling.

This woman is naturally the former high priest of the Wu clan who escaped from the blood shield of the Wu clan, Wu Qingyi.

After a moment, Wu Qingyi opened his eyes and looked up at the sky.

After a spiritual rain, the sky was very blue and the white clouds were long. Even in the dense forests deep in the mountains, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and they are full of vitality.

It seems that her niece has successfully performed the ritual of the Great Witch to the heavens.

It's just that she didn't expect it to come so quickly.

It's only been a few days, how can that niece, who has never been to the clan to live and practice before, master the power of heaven and earth so quickly?

Could it be that the bloodline inheritance of this great witch is really terrifying? Or is that girl herself different from ordinary people and extremely talented?

Wu Qingyi stood up and shook his head. No matter what, it is impossible for him to admit defeat so easily.

She Wu Qingyi is also the daughter of the Great Witch, and she also has the most noble blood of the Witch Clan, besides, she was born and grew up in Si, she is more qualified to be the Great Witch of the Witch Clan than that girl!

It's a pity that my mother is too stubborn and refuses to support herself. Wu Qingyi frowned, so what does it matter? You can also cultivate supreme magic, and one day, you will kill the Hui clan.

She held her head high, and soon came to the top of a mountain peak, and looked up into the distance.

There, thirty miles away, was the vanguard camp of the Li Jiajun who attacked Shuzhong.

A few days ago, Wu Qingyi, who escaped from the Wu clan with serious injuries, did not dare to stay in the hinterland of Shuzhong at all, she knew her mother's ability, if she dared to stay, she would inevitably be discovered by her mother and arrested by the Hui clan.

With what she did, she was familiar with her mother's temperament, and she had been the temporary leader of the Wu clan for ten years, so of course she knew what would happen to the Hui tribe if she was captured.

Even if she will not be executed, she will definitely be abolished by her mother and placed under house arrest in the Holy Land for life.

How could she be willing to do this!

In the past ten years, she has long been accustomed to being high, how can she want her to spend the rest of her long life in a cage.

She doesn't want to, and she doesn't want to!

As a result, although she was expelled from the witch clan by her mother, she became a traitor. But after all, she was a member of the Wu clan, and she didn't dare to leave Shu before the blood magic was completed, so she had to flee to the border of Shu in a hurry and came to the mountains near Chen County.

She fled in a hurry, and what she needed most at this time was a large amount of blood food, so that she could cultivate this supreme mystical blood technique as soon as possible, and then she would have the possibility of making a comeback.

And the barracks, with tens of thousands of troops, are naturally her best choice.

After Wu Qingyi accidentally discovered the military camp here, she wanted to go up directly and leave after skipping the blood and food, but when she leaned close to the Li family's camp, she found that she was wrong.

The soldiers under Li Yuanche's command are iron-clad sons who have gone through countless battles on the battlefield and survived after nine deaths. These soldiers can be said to be surrounded by evil spirits, and a hundred ghosts are not close.

Moreover, in the forward camp here, there are tens of thousands of such fierce and iron-blooded soldiers. Therefore, the entire camp was even more angry, forcing Wu Qingyi not to dare to approach for half a minute.

Seeing this, Wu Qingyi did not have the idea of leaving and giving up. Because she knows that where there is war, there must be death.

And those soldiers who died on the battlefield, the fighting before death will inevitably make their blood boil, and their blood will roll, and such a corpse is the best blood food for her Wu Qingyi to cultivate blood art.

Thinking of this, Wu Qingyi couldn't help but stick out his tongue and licked his lips wistfully.

Now that his blood technique has almost reached the point of small consummation, if he can suck some more blood food, he must be able to reach the point of small consummation soon.

At that time, although this world is big, it is not for her to roam! (To be continued.) )