But as early as when Fanyin and Xiumen started a war, Fanyin told the deputy general Beitang Muxi not to inform the main general of his situation. In any case, she will take down the evil enemy of Xiumen herself, otherwise, the main general's forces will be held back again.

After the Lord General arrived at Mirror Moon Lake City, he couldn't get the Sanskrit message for a long time, and immediately found that the situation was wrong. When it was time to send troops to help, Hebal had already arrived. As Fanyin and the adjutant general planned, this battle did not damage a single soldier of the main general.

"What's the matter with you kid! Why didn't you tell me when something so big happened! Mu Xi too! How can you let your temperament come!" After seeing the injury on Fanyin's shoulder, Beitang Muren only felt a chill on his back, and instantly broke out in a cold sweat.

"The main general! The deputy general is not left to me, but the deputy general believes that his subordinates can handle this matter! You don't have to worry about me. Didn't I rush here? Sanskrit Yin said righteously.

Beitang Muren looked at Fanyin's appearance, his heart calmed down, and when he spoke again, he had already changed his attitude: "Okay! You come with me, let Lingshu see the wounded of your team first." Then join me in discussing a strategy to attack the Spirit. ”

"Good. ”

After the Sanskrit sound is re-bandaged, they discuss the strategy together.

"Lord, I found this thing from him when I was repairing the illusion, you see. Fanyin took out a quail-egg-sized turquoise stone from her pocket, the same stone she had probed from the depths of the Cultivator's Wolf. Sanskrit deceived Xiumen into crushing his gem himself, but in fact, he had already secretly withdrawn his hand and hid the stone. Do you know what this is?" Sanskrit Yin handed the stone to Beitang Muren.

After Beitang Muren took the stone, he looked at it again and again.

"And this, the red lazuli, has been destroyed by the leader, the remnant stone I got back, you can take a look. Fanyin pinched a small piece of red lazuli and handed it to Mu Ren.

"Red lazuli. "Northern Tang Muren had already learned from Northern Tang Muxi's mouth before that the spirit stone that controlled the chaotic nature of the scaly snake grass this time was the red gold stone.

Beitang Muren pondered: "Emerald stone, turquoise ...... Transfiguration ......"

Northern Tang Muxi also received a message from Fanyin in the Ministry of Military Affairs, and he was discussing the war situation with the main general at the end of the film and picture screen. After a while, a spy from outside the Fourth Division came to report that traces of the spirit had been found 1,800 miles north of Jingyue Lake.

"1,800 miles ......" Beitang Muxi looked at the map in front of him, which was an all-encompassing hologram of the world, which was made of Changxin straw, and could be circled around to form a sphere floating in the air; He used his fingertips to draw the length of Jingyue Lake, "Brother, there are a total of 2,200 miles from north to south of Jingyue Lake, and further north is the "Great Desolation". ”

The great wilderness, inaccessible, and the countries are not adjacent, the mountains and rivers and valleys have their own appearance, running through five thousand miles, across eight thousand miles, up and down three thousand. Legend has it that the great wilderness reaches the sky and clouds, and the core of the earth is hidden. "The Great Desolation is the end of the cliff," the end of the cliff, the highest peak on the Mitian continent, the end of the end of the cliff is a broken cliff, as if it was split by a ghostly axe, straight down, a total of 8,800 meters high. "After the end of the cliff, three thousand miles to the south, you will reach the Nine Heavens Kingdom. "When he said Jiuxiao Kingdom, Beitang Muxi was stunned.

"What's wrong?" Mu Ren said.

"Jiuxiao ......" Beitang Muxi pointed to the location of Jiuxiao Kingdom on the map with his finger. "Red Lazuli...... The turquoise jewel ...... "At this time, Beitang Muxi had already ordered someone to cut off all the communication between the Ministry of Military Affairs and the National Orthodox Department, "Brother, do you remember a thing that Dad mentioned back then?"

"What?"

"Nothing in the wall. "North Don Musi Road.

When Sanskrit Yin heard this, his eyes rolled, as if he remembered something: "Adjutant General, what did you just say?"

"Nothing in the wall. ”

"Disciple Cliff...... "Disciple Cliff...... Ghost wall, where should I have heard this. ”

"You mean, Brother Xiaoyao said before, Dongling Red Gold Stone, Nine Heavens Disciple Secluded Cliff. "North Tang Muren said.

"Yes, yes, yes, it's a ghostly wall, I saw this thing in my dad's books, and he mentioned it in his books. Sanskrit was reminded by Beitang Muren, and his eyes lit up and he remembered.

"You also know about the Hidden Walls, Sanskrit?" asked Beitang Muxi in surprise.

Fanyin nodded and said, "I saw it in my father's previous books. Wait, it doesn't seem to be, it seems that my father told me verbally, and it has something to do with Jiuxiao. No matter how much it is, I can't remember it for a while. ”

"How could the red gold stone fall into the hands of the spirit?" said Beitang Muren's expression became more and more serious.

"Brother, not only that, if the spirit stone that Fanyin snatched from the Xiumen is a ghostly wall, then Jiuxiao will not be able to get rid of it. ”

"I'll ask Ji Zhong and the Qi family about this when I go back. Beitang Muren said with an awe-inspiring expression. North Don Musi nodded. Sanskrit sounded suspenseful, but the main general and deputy general obviously did not want to mention the matter of Chijin Stone and Tu Youbi again.

"One more thing, brother. "North Tang Muxi Road, "From tonight, Jingyue Lake will enter the polar night, and the closer it is to the Great Desolation Polar Night, the worse it will be. During this period of fifteen days, only a few hours of the sun will appear at noon, and the rest of the time, Jingyue Lake will be dull and pitch black all day. "This undoubtedly poses a great threat to the marching operations.

The battle ahead is becoming more and more urgent. The Fourth Division received reports from spies several times that more than 1,000 miles away from Jingyue Lake, a ghost appeared. For the last time, a soldier ran in tremblingly, took a roll of parchment and handed it to Beitang Muren, only to see a few charcoal-black characters scrawled on it: "Beitang Muren, your brother's life can't wait long, do you want it or not." The handwriting was so sharp that it seemed to have been cut with a fingernail, piercing the thick parchment.

Not long after Beitang Muren unfolded the parchment roll, it turned into a piece of charcoal ash and shattered. This thing was picked up by soldiers who went out on patrol in the distance of Jingyue Lake, and there was nothing on it. But when the soldier approached, he found that words were slowly appearing on it. The soldier knew that the stakes were high, and he brought back the parchment roll to the commander without stopping.

Suddenly, the soldier wailed. Before anyone could tell the difference, he had turned into a pile of charcoal ashes and scattered all over the ground.

"Dark Spirit Technique!" Han Zhan said.

"Lingling! Han Zhan! Immediately gather your subordinates and follow me to Jingyue Hubei!"

"Yes!"

"Fanyin, Mu Cang still has two hours to get here, and Tang You is only three hours. At that time, you let You Xiang lead my 5,000 men and 10,000 soldiers and horses from the four divisions to catch up. When Tang You's 2,000 men arrive, you ask Mu Cang to lead another 4 divisions and 5,000 people to support. ”

Beitang Muren already knew that Mu Cang was injured, so he asked Mu Cang to make a slight adjustment, and asked Bai Ze to treat him when he came. The same is true for Sanskrit: "Your two divisions need to be adjusted. First stay in the fourth branch with Yan Chong, and wait for my dispatch at any time. ”

"Yes!" Sanskrit Yin ordered, no longer delaying the march of the main general. Northern Tang Muren led 3,000 pro-troops with Han Zhan, and 10,000 people from four divisions to Jingyue Hubei first.