This action, Old Man Zhang didn't know how many times beforehand. He knew that although he was a soul sealer, he was just a weak person who had just touched the threshold of spirituality and had been declared over. Compared to these true spiritual practitioners, once they do it, defeat and death are only a matter of moments.

Therefore, at the beginning of the banquet, he also deliberately separated the several elite spirit sealing warriors of Xun Changtian in their group from them, leaving only a few spirit refiners at the banquet. But Rao is so, and his heart is still worried. These spiritualists are elusive, and who knows how many means they will have?

But things can't be left undone, and he can only hope for what happens. He knew that the spirit refiner was weak, and this young man was the leader of this group of people, although it was a little strange, but after all, he was only a teenager. He only hoped that He Biling would dodge this split, and he would not be able to rescue him for a while, so that he could take this young man hostage, and there would be a chance to play in the next step.

He looked at the six roads, and saw that He Biling's body shook and dodged the throw of the copper wine glass, but he did not rush over to rescue, and his heart was happy. The movement suddenly accelerated, and he saw that the dagger was about to reach the neck of the cold night walker, but he suddenly felt that his hand was tight, and he couldn't move forward half an inch.

He looked intently, and saw that the right hand of the cold night walker was waiting for him in front of his neck, and three fingers were pinching the spine of his dagger.

Old man Zhang saw the opportunity very quickly, and as soon as he saw that the dagger was restrained, he knew that this young man was definitely not something he could match. He didn't dare to fight, so he immediately shouted and asked the other spiritual cultivators in the room to do it. Just wanted to speak, but a chill hit his eyes and neck, and the blade of the dagger was already against his neck, and he was so frightened that the voice that could be said retracted.

It turned out that Han Yexing had snatched the dagger and didn't change his hand, and his three fingers pinched the blade and stabbed straight out, pushing the sharp edge against Old Man Zhang's throat.

When several oasis residents present with spiritual power cultivation saw that their leader was captured, they immediately surged with spiritual power, and they rushed up to save Old Man Zhang. But at the end of the banquet, suddenly there was a flash of inspiration, and Xun Changtian and the three elite warriors were already holding long knives, and they suddenly appeared around the cold night walk.

Hong Wuyan, who had been happily nibbling on a leg of mutton, reacted at this time, and looked at Liang Han Yexing and Grandpa in horror with big eyes, and saw that he was about to cry again. Old man Zhang sighed, he stopped his subordinates from moving, and gently rubbed a spirit seal in his hand, and the red flameless eyes rolled, and he fell asleep.

Old Man Zhang's heart became extremely depressed, although he knew that his cultivation was not good, but he didn't expect that once the game he had carefully laid out was discovered, it would be so vulnerable.

He thought to himself, if Luo'er didn't go out to join the army, he would be a little sure of doing this with his spiritual talent. But he drove out this son himself, and he had nothing to say. In any case, with his spiritual gifts, he should not stay in this disgraceful place, and the world cannot accommodate him.

Watching Old Man Zhang activate the spirit array and plunge Hong Wuyan into a deep sleep, the cold night walk was also shocked into a cold sweat. Although he has a spiritual eye, he can detect the every move of the spiritual practitioner. But after all, he was still too young, but he didn't expect that what Old Man Zhang put in his wine glass was not a spiritual poison, but an ordinary sweat medicine.

Fortunately, He Biling warned in time, so he was prepared in time to take down the old man in one fell swoop. Although this sweat medicine is not fatal to him, if he drinks it, he is afraid that he will inevitably fall into the way of this old man.

The bonfire was lit at the banquet, and the originally lively crowd suddenly froze.

A group of oasis dwellers gathered seven or eight foreign guests in the middle, a young man pinching the blade of a dagger and a shriveled old man who looked like he had deliberately put his throat in front of the knife, forming an eerie and inexplicable picture.

He Biling saw that the cold night was still on the spot, and he didn't speak, and sighed secretly: "Brother Zhang hasn't answered my question yet." Why are we sorry for your land, that you should do this?"

Old man Zhang smiled miserably: "A few heroes are really good, and it is Zhang who is narrow-minded to assassinate you." But the skills are not as good as others, Zhang is convinced, and he wants to kill or cause trouble at will. But this matter was all done by Zhang Mou, please spare the innocent people in our oasis. It is not easy for them to survive so far. ”

With that, he closed his mouth tightly and stopped talking.

Han Yexing finally came back to his senses, and asked in a cold voice: "Did the junior ask the old gentleman to invite that array master, and violated your taboo, so you treated us like this?"

He Biling also sneered: "It's a pity that you chose the wrong object, I suggest you say it directly." Don't mention, our little gentleman also has a way to search your soul, so that you don't have a secret at all. ”

Old man Zhang sighed and cut off He Biling's words: "I, Zhang Lao'er, am deeply favored by you, and I shouldn't have treated you like this, but I ask myself that Old Man Zhang has acted openly and selflessly all his life, since Xiao Engong has this means, then please do it." I have no complaints. ”

Han Yexing's heart moved, and he asked, "Is someone coercing your land?"

Old man Zhang smiled and replied with a sigh: "Little Engong, you are willing to think about others, and I also want to tell you that someone has taken these old, weak, sick and disabled people hostage in my oasis, but unfortunately it is not."

To cut a long story short, our scouts received word a few days ago that the Yuanmo Alliance had issued a token and ordered the remnants of the Purple Lotus Sect, the Yaksha Spirit King, to lead 20,000 elite soldiers to search along the road, looking for the traces of a small detachment of the Xunzi Battalion. ”

Han Yexing, He Biling and the others were shocked when they heard the words of the Yaksha Spirit King, and immediately thought of the Purple Lotus rebels they had encountered in that ancient castle some time ago, as well as the Purple Lotus leader who had fled.

Everyone thought to themselves, sure enough, this Purple Lotus remnant army still formed an alliance with the Yuanmo Alliance, but they didn't expect that they would be able to mobilize a large army to hunt down their seemingly insignificant small detachment.

Since the disappearance of the Purple Lotus Hades King in Xunyang's assassination attempt to assassinate Zixuan Weiyang, this Purple Lotus rebel army has been defeated like a mountain and has been chased and killed by the imperial army everywhere. But the hundred-legged insect did not die, and the surviving Yaksha Spirit King and the Black Lotus Spirit King still led a huge army to fight in all directions.

It is rumored that this Yaksha Spirit King is the second disciple of the Purple Lotus Hades King, and the 20,000 troops under his command are still elite soldiers in a hundred battles.

Why did he bother to groan, but Han Yexing was a little angry, and said: "It's just that you heard about it, and you are in a hurry to arrest us to flatter? Are you not afraid that once they find your oasis, they will occupy the magpie's nest? You must know that your oasis has raised his 20,000 soldiers and horses, but it is more than enough!"

The old man's face was pale, but he didn't see shame, he just sighed softly and said, "I think the two of you can figure out the calculations here, and I don't need to say more about old man Zhang." It's true that we can't tell what we're doing, but people are in troubled times......

There are now 123,215 people in our two oases, but excluding the disabled, there are only 11,067 strong men, and there are only a few spiritual practitioners left, just a dozen old and weak spiritual cultivators.

Thieves come like combs and officials come like grates, and we can survive until now because the enchantment of our spirit array can allow us to hide. But now it's different, and the scout says that the Yaksha Spirit King has been roaming the area for a long time, and has somehow found two hidden desert oases, which are already determined for you.

During the day, I braved the enchantment to greet him, in addition to the little girl who greeted the flameless time, I also wanted to remove the traces of your ruts, ......if not, "Why bother to hear it, that is, this old man just doesn't say it, they already understand it in their hearts."

Han Yexing also understood that Old Man Zhang's calculation was absolutely wrong, but seeing that Old Man Zhang did not have a trace of shame between his words, it was plain and indifferent as telling a trivial matter that had nothing to do with him, and he was still angry in his heart, and said: "Even so, the army of the Yaksha Spirit King still doesn't know where it is, don't you think it's too early to start?"

Old man Zhang shook his head slightly: "When the army discovers the spirit array enchantment, it will be too late for the army to knock on the pass." Besides, you were also vigilant at that time, how could we keep you? To be honest, whether it was the Yaksha Spirit King or your Xunzi team, we couldn't afford to provoke it, but compared to the two, we had to find your team that seemed to be easier to deal with. ”

Han Yexing seemed to be calmed by Old Man Zhang's indifferent attitude, meaning that he was powerless to continue questioning. He had long known that this old man, with his weak cultivation, could be in charge of such a large oasis in this troubled wasteland, and no one would obey everything, and there would be something extraordinary.

During the day, on the desert outside the enchantment, he keenly sensed that the old man was not simple, but now listening to his faint words, he completely understood the old man's mind, and the eyes that looked at the old man couldn't help but add a slightly complicated look. Because he seemed to see in this old man the shadow of the general Kawaishi whom he admired from the bottom of his heart and knew he couldn't do.

However, this old man was not unmoved, he looked at Hong Wuyan, who was still lying on the table and sleeping, his eyes finally flashed with shame, and his voice could no longer remain indifferent, and he spoke again, but he pulled away from the topic: "Back then, the rebellion of the Yuanmo League in southern Xinjiang arose, and the thirty-two small oases in the Ge Desert here contacted and protected themselves, and one continent came to the aid of the four sides, so that they could survive to this day."

Unexpectedly, the Abyss Mo Alliance later changed their strategy, and they sent a formation power to readjust the spirit array in this wasteland. And issued a token, those who cooperate with them survive, and those who do not cooperate die. We were forced to survive to keep our oasis and expand it.

But the oases that didn't want to cooperate were wiped out one after another, and how many villagers and old friends knocked on the door for help? Can we open the door? No, can we afford to save them in this troubled wasteland? If we don't open the door, we just watch them die, and if we open this enchantment, we can only die with them.

So I ordered a storm to be rolled up and buried in the sand!"

Even when the word storm was spoken, the tone of the old man's voice was still unwavering, but these two words exploded in the ears of Han Yexing and He Biling and others like thunder.

Han Yexing couldn't help but sigh softly: "Haven't you thought of any other way than to take refuge in this Yuanmo Alliance?" Now that this Xunzi camp has settled in the wasteland, and there is still a garrison of Chaoyan in Dingyuan City, which is only a few days away, I heard that the guard general Xu Zhanbiao is a fierce general, and he has always stood tall with a partial army that has been fighting with this Yuanmo Alliance for several years......

Before he finished his words, Old Man Zhang had already interrupted him: "Although your Xunzi battalion has sent a large number of small detachments like yours, the main force is far away in northern Xinjiang, and it is far away to quench your thirst. As for General Xu, the messenger we sent a letter asking for help had already been sent, but with what we knew about General Xu Zhanbiao...... I'm afraid that he may not be willing to come, and even if he is willing to come now, I am afraid that he may not dare to come. ”

Han Yexing asked, "How do you say this?"

The old man wanted to speak and stopped, and finally said: "Because although the combat power of this Yuanmo Alliance on the surface is not necessarily good, no one in this legendary Yuanmo Alliance Lord and Xuanmo has ever seen his true body, and his behavior has always been known for being weird, but they have the means to make everyone fearful!"

Han Yexing was shocked, and asked with a smile: "Oh!?What means can make this General Xu frightened too?Could it be that they are all a group of spirit hunters!?"

Old Man Zhang sighed deeply and replied, "They are not Spirit Hunters, but they have the ability to create Spirit Hunters! Because once they issue the Order of the Yuanmo Alliance, and those who do not obey the order will be issued by this token, and the person who receives the order will become a Spirit Hunter! And this Order of the Yuanmo Alliance is in my hands at this moment. ”

The cold night was frightened and shocked: "Are you saying that this Yuanmo Alliance Order is this spirit seal in your hand?"

Old Man Zhang nodded gloomily: "Exactly, it is not only the Yuanmo Alliance Order, but also the activation spirit seal of this spirit array!"

Then why Biling heard this, his face also changed slightly, and he was waiting to say to see if there was any way to crack this spirit seal. However, the spirit eyes of the cold night walker moved, and found that outside the oasis, there were bursts of violent spiritual power fluctuations.

The old man also rubbed the spirit seal in his hand, pondered for a long time, and sighed softly almost at the same time as the cold night walk: "The army of the Yaksha Spirit King has arrived. ”