Qingqiu is bordered by the vast and boundless sea of death sand to the west, and there is only one passage to the Western Regions. And once lost in the sea of death sand, even the ancient giants may fall into it. Therefore, the sea of death has been the greatest barrier between the east and the west for thousands of years.

It's just that at this time, this passage of life to the Western Regions has long been blocked by the camp tent that stretches for hundreds of miles.

The tents of the allied forces stretched for hundreds of miles, consisting of thousands of huge mountains floating in the air. The mountains on one side are as high as a thousand meters, and the dark peaks are like ink in the bloody sunset, which adds a bit of solemnity and murder. Thousands of mountains stretch for hundreds of miles, forming a large array that covers the sky and the sun.

The black-red streamer constantly flowed and changed from mountain to mountain, like countless chains swaying through the mountain peaks.

And less than a hundred miles away from the camp of the Ten Thousand Ethnic Alliances is the Yumen Pass, an important fortress of the Qingqiu Kingdom leading to the Western Regions.

Because Yumen Pass is the only passage to the Western Regions, the prosperity of the past is not worse than that of Xuanyuan City. Only now, the originally noisy city has become like a dead city, and the streets are empty, even if someone occasionally passes by, they will hurry by with their heads bowed for fear of causing unnecessary trouble.

And the gateway to the Western Regions has long been closed tightly, and it is heavily guarded around the clock.

On the city wall of Yumen Pass, dozens of magic instruments like bronze mirrors are hung. The bronze mirror is the size of a square circle, and it can spy on the camp of the allied forces of all races from all directions. A fox clan general peered into the distant Wanhu Alliance camp through the treasure mirror, and sighed with a heavy face: "Hey, I really don't know how many days we can be clean." ”

"Commander, what do you want to do so much, anyway, let's live one day at a time."

"Isn't it, our Yumen Pass has a total of less than one million troops, and the other party has tens of millions of vanguard troops. If this is called, smack, oops. ”

Before a soldier could finish complaining, he was slapped in the face. The general of the fox clan squinted at everyone with a cold face, and snorted coldly: "If you dare to disturb the morale of the army again, don't blame General Ben's ruthless military law." ”

The soldiers' faces were full of nervousness, a little less lazy and casual than before, and a little more careful. They bowed their heads silently, and no one dared to say a word more.

It's just that although everyone didn't dare to say anything more, the sluggish spirit still didn't change. Because everyone knew that without support, it was impossible to stop the attack of the Ten Thousand Clans Alliance with the power of Yumen Pass alone, and it was difficult to resist even a day.

Seeing this, the general could only sigh helplessly in his heart.

He also knew the predicament of Yumen Pass, and understood the discomfort and pain in the hearts of the soldiers, but he also understood the predicament of Qingqiu Kingdom. The enemy came so fast that it was impossible to react. Although Qingqiu had already been wary, he still underestimated the determination of the Bull Demon King and the swiftness of the actions of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance.

Qingqiu's forces are distributed in all directions, mainly guarding against the Tang Dynasty and the Rakshasa Kingdom in the northeast. And because of the natural barrier of the Death Sand Sea in the west of Qingqiu, it can be said that the weakest side of the army. Even if Qingqiu deploys troops as quickly as possible, it will take half a month to reinforce Yumen Pass if he can't use the domain gate.

Of course, this is only the first batch of reinforcements, but if you want to resist the vanguard of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance, it will definitely not be enough.

Perhaps, only a miracle can solve the crisis in my Qingqiu, right?

The general is just an ordinary little general, but he vaguely knows the specific strength of Qingqiu. He looked at the huge military camp that stretched for hundreds of miles in the distance, and smiled helplessly in his heart. The enemy is only a small vanguard legion, and it is already comparable to the entire strength of Qingqiu. With such a huge gap in strength, how can Qingqiu resist?

Just when the general sighed in his heart and worried about the future of Qingqiu, a soldier pointed to a bronze mirror in the center and shouted: "General, there seems to be someone on the road to the Western Regions?" ”

Someone?

The road leading from Yumen Pass to the Western Regions has long been blocked, and the news that the soldiers of the Ten Thousand Clans Alliance Army are coming to Yumen Pass has already spread, how could anyone appear on the road to the Western Regions at this time?

The general was stunned for a moment, but he couldn't help but look sideways.

I saw that on the dead Gobi Desert, a small figure was slowly walking towards the camp of the Ten Thousand Ethnic Alliance along the road that could be seen clearly. The general had doubts in his heart, and carefully manipulated the magic weapon to draw the picture closer to the small figure, and was finally able to see the figure clearly.

But I saw that the man's face was delicate, his body was thin and a little weak, and his plain white robe looked more and more simple. He hung down his waist with silver threads, dancing wantonly behind him under the blowing of the wind, which added a bit of gloom and loneliness.

"General, I can't find a record of this person entering the customs, and he doesn't seem to have walked out of our Yumen Pass." A soldier manipulated the magic weapon to search for the information of the figure, but he couldn't find a single thing. His face was full of consternation, and his heart was full of doubts. The only gateway through the road to the Western Regions is the Jade Gate Pass, how did the other party pass through the blockade of the Jade Gate Pass and appear out of thin air on the road of life to the Western Regions?

When the general saw the emaciated figure who was firmly moving towards the West, he was also very strange in his heart. But when he saw the patrol of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance, which had already spotted the man, he said in a deep voice, "Watch this person's every move carefully, and at the same time don't let your guard down on the enemy army, beware that they are deliberately diverting our attention. ”

Outside the Jade Gate.

Mo Chen walked on the desolate ancient road covered by yellow sand, staring at the mountains that were already clearly visible, and his expression did not fluctuate much. Since he was almost seen by the old man that day, he was obviously a lot more careful in this action, not only changed his appearance and body shape, but even his breath changed.

It's not that Mo Chen was afraid of the Bull Demon King's anti-Tang Alliance, because even if those people were all put together, he was confident that he would destroy one of them!

What really made Mo Chen careful was the hidden immortals in this world, as well as the powerful people of the mysterious world of mountains and seas. Although Mo Chen didn't know very well why the Demon Sword Ji repeatedly told him not to expose his identity easily, he thought of the countless powers of the Great World of Mountains and Seas, and still decisively chose to believe in the Demon Sword Ji.

Be careful to sail the ship of 10,000 years, you can't go wrong!

"Who dares to spy on my coalition camp, I don't want to live!" Dozens of alien scouts with gray wings on their backs and eagle heads descended from the sky, blocking Mo Chen's direction. The alien race led by the Yuan Shen realm, the wings spread out about a little bit left, and the gray wings had fiery red lines, like a raging flame.

They stared at Mo Chen, their eyes flashing with undisguised vigilance and murderous intent.

"Feather Immortal Gate, Gu Chunqiu!" Mo Chen raised his head slightly, indifferently looked at the alien scout above with murderous faces, and said unhurriedly.