Chapter Twenty-Seven: Polar Ice, Kyushu War
In the extreme north of Kyushu, in order to help Ren Pingsheng resurrect from Danfeng, Mu Yu and Cao Qingming traveled all the way north, and finally came to the top of the lost capital of the Han Kingdom.
Under the thick layer of ice, there is a temple of plain dust that has been untouched for a long time.
Although it is a palace, it is huge, if you talk about the year, the prosperity is even grander Xiguo.
On the ice sheet, Mu Yu after Jingwu, completely different foundations, Danfeng reappeared, a single front reappeared, a style of "walking through the indefinite question single front" turned himself and Cao Qingming into an uncertain light, and instantly passed through the ice sheet and came to the front of the Suchen Palace.
"This place is huge." Cao Qingming looked at the huge black ice stone pillar in front of him, he couldn't see the top at a glance, and the city gate was still wide open, without the slightest trace of time.
"It seems that this place is extremely cold all year round, and the materials itself are taken from here, so there is almost no corrosion from time." Mu Yu also sighed, looking at this city gate, looking at this city wall, you know how big this city is.
"Could it be that the people here are all giants? However, the Han people are born to control the ice, so it may be a preference to do so. Mu Yu said, denying his thoughts again, and then Cao Qing said, "Are you still adapting?" β
"Okay." Cao Qingming said, exercising Yuan Gong, forming a faint light mask outside his body.
"Then let's go."
The two of them carefully stepped into the city, and inside the city walls, there were igloos of different sizes, and even tall towers towered up, approaching the ice cap above.
"For some reason, there wasn't a single corpse, but there were bits and pieces of ice scattered all over the city." Cao Qingming looked around and said to Mu Yu.
"Well, and these bits and pieces of ice, after all this time, haven't merged with the ground ice, so I have an idea." Mu Yu touched his chin and said.
Seeing Mu Yu thoughtful, Cao Qingming didn't plan to let him sell Guanzi, "Oh? What's the idea? β
Mu Yu didn't just watch thunderbolt puppet shows in his previous life, and he also had a lot of experience in novels, looking at these fragments of ice, he had a bad idea: "These ice cubes are the corpses of the Han people, and they will be broken into a pile of ice after they die, and these ice cubes are originally alive, so they will not melt together with the ice." β
"That's not a lot of looks over here." Cao Qingming wondered, "Are there so few people from the Han Clan?" β
"Maybe a Han is just a piece of ice?" Mu Yu said sadly.
"Wow, why are you so scary all of a sudden, I feel a little furious when you say that."
"Ten thousand old goblins are also afraid of this?" Mu Yu teased, and looked around by the way, this is already the seventh intersection that the two have passed, and there is no end in sight, whether it is in front or left and right.
"The hardship is congenital, and there are many people who have lived for I don't know how many years, and there are many people who maintain their pure hearts." Cao Qingming said proudly.
"Selling yourself and boasting, how can you call yourself a child's heart." Mu Yu shook his head, "This place is called Suchen Palace, in fact, it is the same as a city, I think we go to the main hall to look for it, there is a high probability of seeing the polar Xuanbing." β
"Well, generally speaking, the main road of the city gate goes all the way to the main hall, but this place is a bit big." Cao Qingming said, Yuan Gong was lucky again, and the light came out, "Let's go, it's faster to fly over." β
"That's right." Mu Yu smiled and also used the technique of transforming light.
Sure enough, flying was much faster than walking, and after a while, the two of them came to the depths of the Suchen Palace, the highest place among the Han clan, the Han King's Palace.
"This palace is already bigger than Emperor Daxi, what is the reason why the Han clan, which was at its peak, perished overnight?" This is both an inquiry and an alertness, and Mu Yu couldn't help but clench the Danfeng Sword in his hand.
And Cao Qingming also knew that if the Han clan was completely wiped out, but the enemy's figure was almost never seen, then the palace in front of him was at least a gathering place for the masters of the Han clan, and perhaps there would be traces of the unknown enemy?
The two of them cautiously came to the door, closed the city gate tightly, and couldn't even see the gaps, Mu Yu secretly mentioned a true yuan, inserted the Danfeng sword in front of the door with his left hand and put it away, condensed a layer of film to cover his right hand, and immediately pressed it on the gate of the Gray Ice City.
However, the thread did not move.
"Mu boy, you haven't eaten enough, have you?" Cao Qingming half-jokingly looked around at the same time, "It doesn't look like it's a problem with the mechanism, maybe it's been frozen for too long, or maybe there's something greasy in it." β
"......Huh" took a deep breath, Mu Yu stopped pushing the door, pulled up the Danfeng sword, and under the merge of the true yuan, the Danfeng sword was flowing with brilliance, "Drinkββ! β
Xuanzi Divine Skill promoted, with pure true qi as fuel, on the sword body, a raging real fire was ignited, "Xuanzi real fire!" β
A sword slashed out, and the fire of pure true qi combined with the sharp sword light slashed down squarely, slashing on the center line of the closed city gate.
"Sonorous!"
The sound of the clash turned out to be the same as the metal clash of metal, and the hardness of the gray ice was truly extraordinary. Seeing this, Mu Yu urged Zhenyuan, Xuanzi's true fire was even more vigorous, and the flames on the Danfeng sword were scattered, and there was a sense of visual distortion, and immediately, the famous move of the single edge reappeared: "The single edge is endless!" β
Layer upon layer, endless, one into ten, ten into hundred, hundreds into thousands, and even thousands of thousands.
Every single-edged sword qi is covered by the true fire of Xuanzi, there is a scorching fire outside, and a sharp sword inside, the double moves are linked, and thousands of flame sword qi come out vertically and horizontally, rushing to the center point on the center line of the city gate, without any omission, showing the strong control of the sword qi master.
Water drops and stones pierce, quantity gathers and qualitative changes, layers of overlapping sword qi continue to impact one of them, even if the gray ice is strong, it is difficult to resist, and the crack begins to spread from the center point!
Thanks to the reason that the foundation has been weak before, Mu Yu can only cultivate his internal strength diligently, and the amount of true yuan reserves can be said to be extremely strong, in the bitter realm, the foundation is not enough for the true yuan to make up, and the foundation of the eldest nephew Lu Xunyuan is not strong, but the true yuan of the Ming Qi Wudian is strong, and the strength of the true qi also gives him a good combat power.
Now that Mu Yu's foundation has risen again, he often controls the True Yuan Talisman when he passes through the ice field, and his control power has also been exercised, and now he is no longer the usual little demon horn.
At this time, seeing the crack in the city gate appear, Mu Yu's foundation urged, Zhenyuan agitated, the majestic momentum was unstoppable, and the flame single-edged sword qi entered with the crack, adding to the power of internal destruction.
Seeing this, Cao Qingming didn't want Mu Yu to be overconsumed, so he stepped forward and pressed Mu Yu's heart, and drank lightly, the true yuan was conducted, and Mu Yu was blessed to cast spells.
The cracks are getting more and more, after all, they are all over the Tai half of the city gate, the two of them stopped breaking the door at the same time, Mu Yu took a step forward, a sword cut out, and the single-edged sword pierced through the clouds, and in the sound of shattering, the palace gate of the Han King Palace was broken!
Inside is a courtyard where many ice crystal trees grow, and strange trees that absorb the cold and grow crystal leaves.
"If you want to loot some of this ice crystal tree, it may be useful to the walkers." Mu Yu looked under the tree for a long time and said suddenly.
"How do you guarantee that this thing can be brought back alive and use your true qi to create cold all the time?" As the purple essence of the Qing Ming said, the first thing to consider is the survival of the ice crystal tree.
"Then let's look for the polar ice first, it is natural, round and crystalline, exuding cold, and it can make the sea thousands of miles ice." Mu Yu shook his head and said.
Cao Qingming pursed his lips and walked towards the palace in front of him, the two of them separated one and a half on the left and right, and soon came to the most important building in the Han King's Palace.
Why, because inside this building, there is a throne, the throne of ice and snow, which is different from the hard ice used for construction around it, and it shines like gold, and you will be attracted by it at a glance.
"There was still a lot of broken ice along the way, and I saw a dented ice crystal shield, a broken brute knife, and a pair of battle axes, one of which had broken in two, and the other had a notched blade."
The two converged in one place, and Cao Qingming first told his discovery, and Mu Yu immediately said: "I saw the corpse of the snowman here, and a huge gray-white haired wild boar, cold and snowy, it will not rot, the fatal wound is a claw mark, and a broken whip, depending on the situation, it is a person riding a wild boar." β
"Claw marks?" Cao Qing pondered, "But there are other clues?" β
"Yes, a purple bug that died in ice, but it's not very big." Mu Yu thought for a while, and then said, "And I saw one, it's very strange." β
"Maybe this bug will dissipate when it dies, this one is frozen and so it can be preserved?"
"Makes sense." Agreeing with Cao Qingming's idea, Mu Yu decided to ignore this matter for now, "This throne also looks like a treasure, but generally like us, it is like a tomb robber, and it will be no good to touch these things." β
"Then don't touch it!" Rolling his eyes, Cao Qingming pointed to the throne and said, "Go down from here and take a look inside, find the polar Xuanbing and go back early." β
"Okay." True Yuan Movement, eyes full of golden rays, penetrating the thick ice cap, Mu Yu squinted, the Great Xi Star was dim, but he reluctantly retreated to the side, as if a bigger storm was brewing, and the new Emperor Star was in full bloom, and the golden light was emitting, but it was surrounded by the catastrophe, and the edge of the golden light and the evil qi came and went, and they didn't let each other go, "It's time to go back early, it's a big event." β
Since the victory of the battle at the top of the Zhou Linyu, the three religions have fallen into decline, and they have won the battle in Kyushu and the remnant valley, forcing the remnant valley to seal the valley, and the various factions around the evil rain have taken refuge, the reputation is great, and the people's hearts are attached, and the Buzhou Dynasty is established in the old land of the Daxi Dynasty, and the Quartet comes to respect, but there is a hidden threat around it......
On the evening of this day, on the border between the Buzhou Dynasty and the Shengle Dynasty, a group of troops dressed in silver armor were faintly moving, they were the troops of the Shengle Dynasty, and they were shouldering an important task...... Take the border of the Buzhou Dynasty and use it as a springboard to defeat the Buzhou.
During the march of the Silver Armor Ten Thousand Army, the Knight of Sound, Dijian, who was at the forefront on horseback, looked at the wall of Buzhou Pingguan that stood in the distance, and made a gesture to stop the army.
With the gesture of the flute and sword, the tens of thousands of troops behind him stopped, and the silver armor made a noise between the movements, the movements were neat and uniform, and the high level of training quality could be seen, there was no whispering, no rapid breathing, only the cold wind blowing on the plug blowing the coming blood.
Staring at the city wall in the distance, Di Jian's eyes were cold, and he waved his hand to order
"Tuner, tuning."
After receiving the order, the army marched to make way for a passage, and then some musicians in robes with strange instruments came out and flew towards the distant city wall.
On the city wall of Pingguan in Zhouyang, Li Yun and his comrades were patrolling as always, and in front of them was a spotless scene, as if they were patrolling the city wall forever
But today things have changed......
A melodious sound of music came into their ears, and the soldiers on the city wall looked in the direction from which the music came, and a group of musicians in robes holding strange instruments were slowly approaching.
Li Yun was shocked in his heart, he was a person from the Holy Music Dynasty! Just as he was about to open his mouth to shout, his soul seemed to be pinched by someone's hand, and an indescribable sense of oppression welled up in his heart, and the music in his ears became the only straw, gradually intoxicated, and it was difficult to extricate himself......
"Sleep in this town soul songβ"
Yangping Pass is an important place on the border, there are five armies stationed, if it is allowed to gather, it is difficult to overcome it by relying on these soldiers, so first send a tuner to hypnotize the patrol soldiers on the city wall, the army moves to the door, and then let the hypnotized soldiers put down the city gate, even if it is discovered, by the sword when the pass and then take advantage of the condescending advantage can also protect the city wall, and so the cavalry outside the gate takes the lead in attacking, and then there are crossbowmen to shoot the soldiers who counterattack, Di Jian and the generals in the army kill the soldiers who may report information, so that the information about the loss of Yangping Pass will not be leaked
Seeing that the tuner had succeeded, and the defenders on the city wall had all stepped into the bag, Di Jian gave another order, and the army moved forward again, and the knight of sound led a group of silver-armored cavalry to speed up first, followed by crossbowmen and wall climbing teams.
At the same time, the soldiers who were under hypnotism on the city wall were also slowly lowered the city gate under the control of the tuner.
The soldiers in the wall stopped, only to hear a sound, looked up and saw that the city gate was gradually opening, first a doubt, and then reacted, several soldiers rushed over to stop, but were killed by the soldiers on the wall.
"Damn it! Are you trying to rebel? β
One of the leaders shouted loudly to shock the soldiers, after all, they had the condescending advantage of the city wall, and it was undoubtedly unwise to rely on brute force to attack, so let them hesitate first, and then let the surrounding soldiers rush up to kill the soldiers of the city wall.
However, Di Jian took the lead, jumped on the city wall and saw the above picture, so he captured the thief and captured the king first, a sword qi swung out to hit the leader, the leader was in shape, and then the head fell to the ground, blood sprayed out from the flat cut of the neck, staining the surrounding land, and then two sword qi spilled out, and the rope that tied the city gate was broken, and the city gate also fell to the ground with gravity, stirring up a piece of dust.
The gates opened, and the soldiers within the walls saw cavalry and crossbowmen in the distance.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! β
Shouting loudly, just to ask for help, but unfortunately the cavalry galloped in the distance, rushed directly into the city, and trampled the soldiers into a pulp.
Then the cavalry detachment returned to the cage, after all, it was only a small group of cavalry, and it could also be returned to the cage in the pass, and the cavalry had no advantage in the city wall, which was full of obstacles, and the soldiers were more likely to be killed with a bow and crossbow in the face of the soldiers, and after the cavalry returned to the cage, the crossbowmen immediately entered the wall, and the formation was opened, and ten thousand arrows were fired together, and the layers were progressive.
"Kill! Within three days, advance 100 miles! β