The scorching sun is in the sky, the blazing sun is attached to a layer of light, and the sun is sprinkled with a full sun, the red sweat and blood BMW is galloping on the long road, like a wind blowing, the horse's hooves lift the dust and sand on the ground, and the dust and sand that permeate the air add a touch of dryness to the already hot and dry atmosphere, and the cheeks and the back of the neck are reddened, and the sudden rise in temperature makes the gale in the ears mixed with the heat wave.

The position of the tiger's mouth was red by the rough horse reins, and the original Nian Shu was not good at riding, and he restrained the horse's reins ruthlessly, and the blood-red sweat and blood BMW, with hot air in his nostrils, stopped and stopped, and the horse's hooves kept rubbing against the ground, and for a time the dust and sand around him were raging, and the open horse's mouth made a long neighing sound.

The black-clothed man not far away knelt on one knee, the saber in his hand was stuck on the ground, and he said respectfully, "Returning to the sect master, something strange has appeared under the ancient Yuan Dao, and Master Mu is about to wake up, according to what I see now, there is no big problem, and there will be no problem with the next step!"

"Master Mu is fine", Nian Shu's red pupils were a little more indifferent, and the red marks between his eyebrows were gradually revealed, Nian Shu's trip was not only for Mu Shizun, but also for the evil monarch under the ancient Yuan Dao, according to the troubled times, with the help of Xuanyue, the soul of suppressing the evil monarch began to turmoil these days.

This time, he happened to use the excuse of Master Mu to go to the ancient Yuan Dao of Xiangyang City, after all, this seat has not been done yet...... Let Xue Yu accept the preparation of this identity, so this matter is not easy to alarm Zhi Yu, and Xue Yu has a lot to do with Gu Yuan Dao, I hope that this release of the evil monarch will not attract the attention of Gu Yuan Dao's people.

"Returning to the sect leader, Huairou asked his subordinates to hand over this letter to you"!

The man in black suddenly remembered something and said respectfully.

"Take it", Nian Shu turned over and jumped off the horse, staring at the person in front of him, his thin lips tightened into a straight line, as if he was enduring something.

"Yes", the man in black got up, took the letter in his arms with both hands, and then respectfully stepped aside.

Nian Shu tore open the envelope, the familiar font came into his eyes, and he tore the letter to shreds without a few glances, "Send a letter to Huairou, let him take care of Geyuan in Jiangnan, Geyuan woke up not long ago, he must not run around and be tired, the affairs of this seat, this seat can handle it well, let them take care of themselves, this seat is cultivated to cover the world, and who can hinder this seat"!

"Subordinates receive orders".

Leaving this sentence, the man in black respectfully retired.

Nian Shu raised his eyes to look at the figure of the man in black leaving, and then retracted his gaze and glanced at the BMW beside him, if it weren't for the fact that this BMW was given to this seat by Xue Yu, he would have lost this obstructive thing a long time ago, and this day is not as fast as this seat on foot.

Suddenly, the sun of the Hetian people in the air was covered by dark clouds, it stands to reason that it is already late autumn, the weather should not be so changeable, Nian Shu looked up at the sky, this situation seemed to be about to rain down, the blood-colored golden lotus behind the left ear began to glow red, like bulging blood vessels, extremely conspicuous.

In an instant, the air was full of dark clouds, the wind was raging, the weather change made Nian Shu unacceptable, the thin lips that were tightly tied together, the corners of the lips rose slightly, revealing a very shallow smile, "Since you are here, why don't you show up."

Soon after the words fell, the ghosts around appeared one after another, a rancid smell filled the air, and the evil ghosts gradually gathered around the sweaty and bloody BMW, and bowed respectfully to the side of the circumference.

Nian Shu turned over and jumped on the horseback, his flowing clothes swayed in the wind, the ribbon that bound the green silk was scraped to the ground, the surrounding evil spirits made a terrifying sound, and the blood-colored mist gradually poured out from both sides, enveloping the entire soil.

"Welcome Lord Demon Venerable, the Hell Tunnel will be opened, and my subordinates will take Lord Demon Venerable to Gu Yuan Dao as soon as possible!"

The ghost's words were empty and boundless, and after the words were finished, a huge whirlpool broke out under the sweat and blood, and the evil wind kept blowing, and after a while, everything around disappeared, and the air was clean without leaving a trace of blood, looking at the air, it can be said that there were no clouds, the sky was clear, and there was not even a trace of dust in the air.

borderland

Even if Qin Zhenshan searched again and again, he couldn't find a trace of the saint in this vast snowy region, which made the already uneasy state of mind even more gloomy, and he searched for a whole night until the sky was bright now.

There was a spy in the military camp where he was stationed, and Qin Zhenshan couldn't go back to move the troops, but the longer the time, the more disparity the safety of the saint became, and the sun was in the sky, but there was no trace of warmth, but it felt colder.

Qin Zhenshan stretched out his hand to rub off the ice slag on his face, and the tips of his hair were also frozen with ice slag, now he is guilty, weighing left and right for a while, the sun in the sky tells the fact that it is already noon, Qin Zhenshan finally couldn't bear to ride his horse back to the city, the regret in his heart was magnified to the extreme, and he must send someone to expand the search range as soon as possible, otherwise he can easily take people's lives by virtue of the ghost weather.

Anxiously rushing back to the city, the empty room in the General's Hall broke the last trace of expectation in Qin Zhenshan's heart, looked around invisibly, and left.

The huge general's mansion was full of elite soldiers and horses, obviously looking ready to go, Qin Zhenshan looked at the people who had returned safely, and even the frightened horses were not lost, but the saint was gone.

Qin Zhenshan, who was overwhelmed by everyone's gaze, couldn't breathe, after all, in the eyes of others, his suspicion was really too big, and he proposed to go out, and now that everyone has returned safely, only the saint is missing.

As soon as General Feng Yue handed over the power to himself, he made this big mistake, he committed the taboo of the soldiers, that is, to underestimate the enemy, he didn't expect the enemy soldiers who were ambushed in the territory, let alone the spies here, and it was imminent to find the whereabouts of the saint.

"Spread the will of the general, this time I crossed the border for ten miles, and whatever went wrong was borne by the general, if you can't find the saint, don't come back", Qin Zhenshan roared angrily, the wound on the arm of the cold armor hurt, and he looked at everyone without changing his face.

"Subordinates receive orders"!

The mighty echo echoed in the air, and a large number of teams walked out, and the humiliation of being played with and palmed made Qin Zhenshan's evil spirit fully exposed, and now he has no time to care about who the spies in the barracks are, and when the general finds the whereabouts of the saint, he will definitely break this person's body into ten thousand pieces, and divide the body of five horses.

The biting cold wind was blowing, and a thick layer of white snow, like a huge soft wool blanket, covered the vast desert wasteland, shining with cold silver light, and the cold air spread all over every corner, and the bare trees stood pitifully aside, looking lonely in the huge snowy field.

The goose-feather-like snow was falling, intertwined and entangled into a miscellaneous oil painting, because of the long-term exposure to the severe cold, the cold made Yi Jingjun's ten fingers have already bent and stiffened, his face was frozen and painful, and the heat from his mouth soon turned into frost, which repeatedly swirled between Yi Jingjun's eyebrows. In addition, the temperature was too low, and the fire fold could not light the frozen stiff branches at all, wandering aimlessly, Yi Jingjun had no doubt that he would freeze to death here.

At this time, Qin Zhenshan has not been able to find me, there are two possibilities, one is that I went in the wrong direction, the ability of this heavy snow to cover the traces is too strong, I can't return the same way, the place I walked is too remote, beyond the range of Qin Zhenshan's expectations, and the other is that Qin Zhenshan deliberately led me into this trap, this huge chess game I am their prey, with last night's offensive, it is obvious that the enemy has premeditated.

"Damn", Yi Jingjun gritted his teeth and scolded secretly, every step is a hard support, if he stops, the temperature of his body will dissipate quickly, and his eyes that are covered in silver are very painful, from last night to now, not a drop of water has entered, the snowflakes can't be swallowed at all, they are in their mouths, they melt a little, as if they are about to solidify again, there is no trace of life in the sight, and there is no food that can be hunted, I really don't know if I will be frozen to death first, or starve to death first......

"Hahaha, this kind of taste is so pleasant"!

Arrogant laughter and words came from all around, and after a while, Yi Jingjun was surrounded by this elite army that had obviously been in ambush for a long time, there were more than 20 people, these people were suddenly well-trained, and every breakthrough was sealed tightly, Yi Jingjun could almost expect that all his embarrassed postures were all looked down upon by these people.

These people's patience is enough, like a trick in the jungle, exhausting all the prey, and he will definitely not be able to escape.

Surrounding this mink robe, I caught a glimpse of the unmoved expression on the face of the besieged person, the displeasure in my heart was ignited by the number of people, a trace of flaw appeared in my arrogant expression, the corners of my mouth rose slightly, and a sneer was aroused, "The dignity of the emperor, you have fallen to such a point, there are big ups and downs, I don't know how you feel"?

Yi Jingjun naturally heard the irony in this unfamiliar tone, and as soon as he heard this tone, he knew that it was a person from a neighboring country, this group of barbarian states had been eyeing the imperial land for a long time, and the wolf was ambitious.

Standing upright, Yi Jingjun didn't bother to take care of this person at all, when people in this world are really facing death, it is the moment when the will to survive is the strongest, of course, Yi Jingjun is no exception, the spiritual power in the body has long been left because of the need to maintain temperature.

"Tsk, it seems that the saint is still pretending to be at this point", the contempt in the eyes of the leader was even more vigorous, and he pulled out the sword on his waist with a click, the cold blade and the cold air were intertwined, and a layer of cold frost was attached to the sword, "Whoever takes the head of this person, this general will let whoever soar and be favored by the emperor"!

Not long after these words fell, the surrounding soldiers armed with spears or swords rushed up, and the sound of the ice blades in their hands was extremely crisp and piercing, Yi Jingjun turned over and dodged, panting heavily, and wanted to reach out and pull out his sword, but he remembered that his hand had long since disobeyed the call, let alone held the sword.

Laboriously dodging the enemy's attack, dozens of attacking blades made Yi Jingjun difficult, every action almost consumed Yi Jingjun's remaining physical strength, the cold blade cut through the sky, made a whistling sound, a tingling pain on the face, the body touched, but the fingertips were stained with bright red blood, and the wound on the cheek was bleeding non-stop, looking like a Heren.

Yi Jingjun was a step late, and was pierced into the sleeve with a spear by someone who was ready to attack on the side, and the whole spear penetrated from between the two sleeves, binding Yi Jingjun to death, unable to move for half a minute, the hideous laughter of the people around him stabbed Yi Jingjun's headache, dozens of cold people attacked together, the cold feeling of death rushed in, Yi Jingjun closed his eyes tightly, as if returning to the moment of childhood, "Jun'er, for the queen mother of the way of the king, I hope you will keep it in mind, Xue Yu is your brother, if you inherit the unification in the future and cannot determine the hearts of the people, remember, Zeyu is the one who will never betray you, and you are the elder brother, so you must take good care of him!'