Chapter 169: How High Is the Sky?

Both of them stood outside the tent, the night wind blowing slowly, with a rancid smell peculiar to the swamp, and after smelling for a long time, they didn't feel too stinky, but it seemed a little wild.

Dugu Pocheng looked up at the starry sky, "Cultivators should have pursued higher and farther skies, but no one could pass through the vast sea, and no one could break this sky. I heard that there was a refining ancestor who flew into the sky to see how high the sky was, but he exploded and died. ”

Zhong Zhen thought of Xinghua Ancestor, his cultivation had exceeded the refining period, and when he reached the legendary spirit refining period, he was the first person in the past.

Even this person failed to pass through this heavenly domain, and he made a disturbance in his cultivation and regressed, and was seriously injured and died.

She couldn't help but feel a little depressed in her heart, cultivating and cultivating, and finally found that there was a big lid on her head, surrounded by walls, like an earth turtle that couldn't turn over in a pot, and in the end it was still empty.

"Uncle, have you heard of Xinghua Ancestor?"

"I haven't heard of the Xinghua Ancestor, it seems that there is no one in this year, when he was alive, everyone shouted but didn't dare to fight, and he didn't even dare to scold loudly. The various sects and the palaces of the two countries are like the backyard of his house, and he can go whenever he wants. They have smashed the storehouses of men, and they have taken whatever they like. It's been three hundred years, and those ancestors still refuse to mention this person, it's really embarrassing, and no matter how many people go to besiege him. ”

"Is it really that powerful?" Zhong Zhen couldn't help but be surprised, she thought that the Xinghua Ancestor had been dead for almost a thousand years, but it turned out that it was only three hundred years, no wonder the Dark Tomb Gate had been peaceful, and no one dared to make trouble until a few years ago.

I'm afraid that the older generation is worried that he won't die at all.

"It's more than that, why do you ask me this. Haven't you ever been at the Tomb Gate? ”

"It's only been a year's work, and no one talks about it. Besides, the statue of the ancestor is pitted and unrecognizable, and no one has cleaned the scavenging crow on his head, I thought he was dead for I don't know how long.

Dugu Pocheng sighed: "Alas, it is really a matter of things and people, but such an amazing character is also the first person in the past." ”

Zhong Zhen sighed, "It's the Apricot Blossom Ancestor." There is no way to break this sky, through the vast sea, I think he must be dead. ”

Dugu Pocheng has also thought about this many times since he advanced to the soul refining stage. Keep practicing. Even if it is like an apricot blossom ancestor, it is inevitable to die.

The two were silent for a long time, not wanting to continue this extremely helpless topic at all.

After a long while, Dugu Pocheng said leisurely: "I thought about why Ning Guo flooded the mine cave as you said earlier. If you are not mistaken, the battle of salute first and then soldier will not be fought for long, but it will not be more fierce in the future, but it will change the battlefield. Let's go, let's go to the Huotou barracks to find something to eat, and take a shower by the way. ”

As Dugu Pocheng expected, the two sides really made a truce. The large-scale battlefield is gone, but it is replaced by small and small troops.

There were hundreds or dozens of people, all of whom were led by soul refining elders or late-stage cultivators of soul refining, and they used flying magic weapons from Ning Guo's side. Passing through the barracks on the front line of Mongolia, rolling in.

These people are menacing, and because they are extremely scattered, they cannot be resisted by ordinary means. Moreover, there are not as many flying magic weapons as the other party, and even the seniors in the soul refining period are fewer than the other party.

This is the orthodox way of fighting a war that completely tears the face, starts an all-out war, and completely abandons what "salute first and then soldier".

Fortunately, because of the geographical advantage of the Mongolian country, there are people patrolling near the Lingjing mine, and the nearby mountains are also occupied in advance.

Due to geographical limitations, there are many swamps. Some dry hills have become the territory of the two parties, those near the Lingjing mine, even if it is a small hill with a radius of more than ten zhang, the fart is a bigger place. There will also be small teams to fight you to the death.

I wonder there's also a Soul Refining Stage cultivator sitting on the mountain bag.

The host is as good as the guest, Ning Guo is divided into small teams, and Meng Guo is also relatively dismantled to deal with it. Zhong Zhen's left forward battalion was divided into countless squads, which were led by sergeant generals in the late stage of refining.

And she was not spared this time, and was entrusted with the important task of becoming a small team leader. It's only because of the seventh layer of refining. It happens to be the later stage of cultivation.

The number of people in the later stage of refining is not much, and if she catches one, even if she begs Dugu Pocheng with a dead face, she will not be able to succeed.

Dugu Pocheng said: "When the first military order comes down, even Commander Bai has to obey the order. Don't be like a mother-in-law and mother-in-law, show some momentum, and be a good general for me. ”

After that, he suddenly remembered that Zhong Zhen was originally a woman, and it was his mother-in-law to think that it was his nature, so he had to sigh.

As for who the "top" is, this Zhong Zhen can't know, anyway, it's a vain question to ask. She is not afraid of fighting one-on-one, but with a bunch of people behind her, she feels constrained. It's still the same old saying, with responsibility on your shoulders, you seem to be out of breath, for fear that a miscommand will wipe out the whole army.

Carrying countless lives on his back, he will not be able to sleep well at night in the future.

Seeing that the brigade with thousands of people didn't seem to care, talking and laughing, Zhong Zhen suddenly felt that he was very cowardly, and he had no momentum at all.

Her current official position has risen slightly, and her armor is still a bumblebee black and yellow color style. Last time, I asked Senior Chen to re-refine it, and some good materials were added to it, the style is the same as others, but the quality is a little different, slightly better.

There were three or four people behind her who were wearing armor similar to hers, but most of them were soldiers on the first level of black armor.

This small team of 100 people, 30 soldiers in the army, and 70 scattered cultivators, came from some small sects or people without sects. A hundred people were gathered and guarded on a remote hill, some distance from the Spirit Crystal Mine.

The battle over there is fierce, and there are already elite troops who have cultivated into a more powerful army to protect them. For example, Zhong Zhen, a small general whose strength is not strong and has just arrived in the late stage of refining spirits, is fighting guerrilla warfare in the rear, and it is better than nothing to guard some small territory that is not too important.

The deputy is a fifth-level general named Tong Huan, who has been in the army for more than 20 years, and his official position is much higher than Zhong Zhen, but at the moment he is not fighting in a large army, but he is respected by strength, so he can only rank behind.

It's not so much a deputy as a real leader, which can be regarded as taking care of Zhong Zhenxin for less than a year after he arrived in the army, and he didn't understand the rules, and he didn't know how to manage his subordinates.

After transporting the flying magic weapon to this mountain bag surrounded by mud on all sides, Tong Huan divided all the people into ten small teams and assigned a captain. There were three soldiers in each team and seven scattered cultivators.

Zhong Zhen was a capable pit digger next to him, allowing Dong Huan to point out some important positions, and everyone was extremely active in arranging traps and establishing defenses, and they were very busy. (To be continued.) )