Half an hour later.

The chaotic battlefield was finally cleaned up, and in order to chill the hearts of the soldiers, Mo Wentian promised a lot of money in addition to letting other soldiers bury the dead soldiers on the spot!

Warriors participate in wars, except for a small number of them to experience, they basically go for fame and fortune.

No one wants to be thrown into the wilderness after they die in battle.

Therefore, after hearing the promise of the Tianhe Sword Sect Sect Master, the momentum of the army, which was originally a little low, became high again, and the previous look of horror was no longer on his face.

"Sect Master, shall we continue on our way?"

As an elder of the Tianhe Sword Sect, Cambrian was also slightly relieved to see the momentum of the army return to normal.

He looked at Mo Wentian and asked.

But Mo Wentian thought for a while, but decided directly: "Loess City has noticed our whereabouts, it is not safe to go to Loess City now, let's return to Wucheng first." ”

"When the members of the dark hall appear, presumably the support personnel will arrive soon, and it will be much safer to be stationed in Wucheng during this period."

"Besides, don't let those two die, or we won't be able to explain."

"Okay, let's arrange it!"

Cambrian nodded, and left here directly with the other three elders and worshippers.

Not for a moment.

Under the command of Mo Wentian, the remaining Tianhe Sword Sect army set off again, and after changing the direction of travel, they immediately turned back towards Wucheng in the southeast direction.

……

In the afternoon of the same day, Liao Ke, who was seriously injured, galloped all the way and finally fled back to Loess City.

But because of the hurry and the injuries on his body, he just returned to Loess City, and the injuries that had been suppressed suddenly broke out completely.

"Heavenly ...... Tianhe Sword Sect...... Symbol...... Talisman ......"

Looking at the other Grandmaster Martial Artist in the city who came to pick him up, Liao Ke made an intermittent voice.

But before he could say it clearly, he passed out directly.

The Grandmaster Martial Artist who came to meet saw that even Liao Ke, who was at the peak of the Grandmaster's strength, was so seriously injured, he knew that something big must have happened, and after arranging the other party, he hurried to the City Lord's Mansion.

This time, the white-haired old man in Loess City did not cultivate, but sat in the living room drinking tea.

When he heard the report of the Grandmaster Martial Artist who came to him, the old man's eyes first froze, and a killing intent erupted from it, but then he couldn't help but laugh.

"It turned out to be the Tianhe Sword Sect of Xiyun Province, it seems that the changes in heaven and earth have made them gain a lot of benefits, and even the grandmaster martial artist has appeared, it's really interesting!"

"It's just that when will the Tianhe Sword Sect refine talismans, and even two late grandmasters and one martial artist at the peak of the grandmaster can't help it?"

Speaking of this, his face showed a look of doubt again.

At this time, the Grandmaster Martial Artist who came to report in the room couldn't help but whisper worriedly: "City Lord, Liao Ke is seriously injured and unconscious at the moment, and I am afraid that he will not be able to wake up for a while. ”

"This thing that injured Liao Ke ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the white-haired old man waved his hand and said, "Wucheng and Longcheng have both fallen into the hands of the other party, presumably this loess city is also the target of the other party, so just wait for the other party to come over by himself." ”

"You don't have to worry about Liao Ke's affairs for now, everything will wait for someone to come, and then the city lord will come forward."

These words are full of majesty that cannot be denied.

Naturally, the Grandmaster Martial Artist would not have any objections, and after saluting respectfully, he turned around and left.

……

In order not to have any accidents, Mo Wentian led the army of the Tianhe Sword Sect to rush at full speed, and finally did not encounter any accidents, and returned to Wucheng that night.

On this night, Wucheng was brightly lit.

The 1,000 innate inner disciples of the Tianhe Sword Sect were all sent to the aisle of the city wall, and a large number of fires were lit outside the city to illuminate a radius of several hundred meters, and there were soldiers patrolling constantly.

The two grandmasters in the sect were worshiped in the middle of the sect and sat directly on the tower of the city gate.

For a while, the atmosphere in the entire Wucheng suddenly became depressed, and the residents in the city became uneasy, and they honestly stayed in their own homes and did not dare to come out.

Because there were forty Feiyun chariots joining, there were still 30,000 lower-grade Yuan Stones specially approved from Nanshan City.

Thirty pieces per vehicle at a time, enough to support twenty overdraft attrition attacks of the Flying Cloud Chariot.

Considering the safety issue, Mo Wentian gritted his teeth and directly refined the Martial City City Lord's order first, and then used this part of the Yuan Stone to activate the Martial City Protector Array.

It wasn't until he had done all this that he settled down a little.

As for what's next......

It's all up to God to give you a chance!

Luckily, the next two days passed, and nothing happened.

The forces of the entire Su Province seemed to have formed a tacit understanding, and suddenly they all quieted down, and even after the peak martial artist of the Grandmaster that day fled back, no stronger martial artist appeared.

There was not a single movement coming out of Loess City.

Although Mo Wentian didn't know what the reason was, before the people who came to support from Nanshan City arrived, it would be very good for their Tianhe Sword Sect to have such a situation.

Gradually, the atmosphere of the entire martial arts city gradually eased.

Although the soldiers inside and outside the city did not let their guard down, the residents began to return to their old lives, continuing to wander in the areas of work, rest and leisure.

……

April 30 of the second year of the new era.

It was the third day since the Tianhe Sword Sect's army moved into Wucheng.

On the morning of this day, Mo Wentian, who had been waiting for two days and had not seen the arrival of support, finally couldn't sit still, and was ready to discuss things with Cambrian and the other four elders and worshippers.

If it really doesn't work, they are ready to retreat to Ning Province and unite with the forces of Shaanxi Province and Mengze Province.

However, just as the five of them gathered in the meeting hall of the City Lord's Mansion, a figure suddenly appeared in front of them again.

The black robe and ghost face are exactly the outfits of the members of the dark hall.

As soon as this person appeared, Mo Wentian and Cambrian, who were sitting, quickly stood up, with a look of anticipation on their faces.

"But the adults who are here for support?"

Mo Wentian even asked.

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, the black-robed martial artist nodded and urged: "This time the identity of the person who came is extraordinary, so come out of the city with me to greet him!" ”

With that, he turned and walked out of the room.

……

Outside the Martial City, the five Mo Wentian and the black-robed martial artists were waiting more than ten meters in front of the city gate, and there were also hundreds of innate disciples of the Tianhe Sword Sect who participated in the greeting.

That's right.

Phew!

A hawk's cry that rang through the sky suddenly came from a distance.

Immediately after, with a piercing sound of breaking the air, a behemoth suddenly rushed out of the white clouds in the sky and flew towards Wucheng at a rapid pace.

This behemoth is a mutated goshawk with wings spread out and more than twenty meters wide, and the aura on its body is surging and powerful.

The mutated goshawk came against the wind.

Three figures stood on his back, immovable!

(End of chapter)