Chapter 268, a chess game determines the country
"Have you been to Tianlongjiang?"
Listening to Jian Chen's tone, he had been to the Heavenly Dragon Clan, and Mo Han was greatly surprised.
"No, but I know how Tianlongjiang came from. ”
"How?"
"As soon as my ancestors drew down, the snow and water on the Longji Mountains were gathered into a river, because it was in the Tianlong clan, so it was called the Tianlong River. ”
Jianchen gestured with his fingers, drawing from northwest to southeast, and he drew the direction of the Tianlong River.
Jianchen will cover up his troubles, but he won't blow things up, and Mo Han really believes it.
"What strength does the ancestor have?"
"Ground Steps, Sword Emperor!
"Sword Emperor?"
Mo Han was overjoyed, there is an old ancestor of the Sword Emperor who is still afraid of you Demon Xuanmen?
I still remember the dragon-to-turtle of the Tsunami Sea like a hill paddling on the surging river, like small leaves in the waves. Looking back, the rumbling river resounded again.
Mo Han asked again, "The old ancestor is in the Sword Shrine Mountain?"
Jian Chen shook his head and said: "I don't know, I haven't shown up for a hundred years, either I don't know if it's in the Sword Sect, or I don't know if it's..."
Jian Chen pointed to the sky, he was not sure if there was an immortal, if he said nonsense, he would be beaten by the third master.
"This..."
Mo Han was dumbfounded, and Bai was happy.
The two talked and laughed until the sun went down.
Standing on the top of the mountain and looking down, you can see the snow-white world reflecting the golden glow of the sun.
Mo Han sighed, if there were no people from the Shadow Sect in the Sword Sect, he would be able to take Sha Qi to sit and watch for a year.
As night fell, the two moved forward again.
After repeated discussions, the established route was canceled at the time of Dingjun Pass, and several plans were selected back and forth, and finally the two finalized to go to the Sihuai Hall stationed at the entrance of the Sword Sect to see if the Shadow Sect had planted four locust trees there.
The two of them didn't intend to alarm the Shadow Sect masters lurking around Yunhai Peak, they stayed away and stayed away, flying directly against the Dragon's Back Mountain Range separated from the Heavenly Dragon Clan.
Along the Dragon's Back Mountains, they could directly reach the Sword Sect Portal, and there was no need to take a detour or be overly wary of the dark outposts.
To their surprise, there was really a demon king lurking on the edge of the Dragon's Back Mountain Range.
The two didn't want them to be suspicious, and they didn't intend to meet them, so they hid their breath and flew higher in the Dragonspine Mountain Range. With the strength of the two of them, it was still easy to evade their perceptions.
After a day's stop, the two of them arrived at the dragon's spine mountain range at the dawn of the day.
Looking to the south, the dragon head of another Dragon's Back Mountain Range looms in the dark morning mist. In the dragon's mouth, where the two dragons gathered, it was a desert a few months ago, but now it has long been an ocean.
The years have changed, and the vicissitudes of life are like dreams.
Mo Han sighed again, he wished to go again, hoping that this time Sha Yi's father-in-law, Ah Niang, the Nine Killing King, Jin Lao, and the Desperate Poison King were still there.
When she first met Shaqi, she was still an ignorant girl, and now... Mo Han smiled and shook his head. The years allow unrelated people to come together, and they can also make ignorant girls mature, soft and strong.
The two of them stood halfway up the dragon's head, Jian Chen shook his head and pointed due west, and said, "Big brother, that! Thunder Emperor Nine Cities, Mo Clan!"
Mo Han's heart suddenly accelerated, and he wanted to go back and take a look, did Ye Aya eat fat. What kind of scale did she build the Mo Clan, and those brothers.
The Mo tribe, who have traveled tens of thousands of miles away, are close to their eyes, but they are like different sides of the sky.
Mo Zhen said that the Shadow Sect would not let Mo Han return to the Mo Clan, and Mo Han could only worship from afar, and he dreamed of stepping into the Mo Clan's ancestral hall. It's best to take Xiao Qing's hand and go back together, and escape from the Mo clan in a panic together, and return together.
"Big brother, do you want to go back and take a look, it's going to be fast anyway. Jianchen asked.
Mo Han shook his head, time cannot be delayed, the situation of the Sword Sect is changing rapidly. If there is a difference of one ten-thousandth of a millimeter, I have heard of the reincarnation pill, but I have not heard of anyone who can refine the regret medicine.
Mo Han retracted his gaze and looked down at the vast area beneath his feet.
The dragon's head of the Longji Mountain Range where they stood was far away from the steep and dangerous peaks on the edge of the Infinite Boundary, and although there were ups and downs in the middle, most of them were dominated by the plains of the Yima Flat River. This is where the portal of the Sword Sect is located, and it is also the throat of the Sword Sect and the Shatuo Clan.
If the Sword Sect placed the eighty-one sword formations guarding the Sword Sect Pass here, Xuanyuan Long would completely lose the threat to the Shatuo Clan and the Sword Sect.
The Sword Sect Portal is a fortress of life and death, and it is also the hope of the overall situation. If the Sword Sect Realm was calmed down and the Sword Sect portal was blocked, Mo Han would tear off nearly half of the Divine Dragon Dynasty's territory map from Xuanyuan Long's hands.
This is the reason why Ye Aya has been expanding the nine cities of the Thunder Emperor Realm, and it is also the reason why the Fire Clan's weightlifters are pouring south. Mo Han knew the territory of the Shenlong Dynasty well, so he naturally knew the importance of this life-and-death pass.
It's a chess game that sets the whole story.
For the sake of this chess, how many people have raised candles to grope back and forth for the vague territory map that has been explored, and how many people have silently sacrificed their lives for it. Mo Han has clearly understood the wishes of those who come forward and those who have not, no matter what, this chess must be played!
One of the reasons why Xuanyuan Long only left sixty or seventy thousand soldiers here was because he valued the Demon Xuanmen, and the Shatuo clan had already controlled the entire territory by him, and he thought that he was sure of victory. Another reason is that he can't transfer more soldiers and horses, right? The elite army of the imperial family is in the hands of Xuanyuan Qing, and he must keep more soldiers and horses to take care of the imperial city. On the southwest front, due to Xiao Qing's reasons, the entire Ice Sect has been regarded as her dowry, and Xuanyuan Long believes that if he withdraws his troops, the Ice Sect will be pressed step by step towards the Imperial City, which is also the cold blood nature of the Ice Sect. The northwest line of Huorong's troops went south, and the south merged with the Mo clan to unite the united front, if Xuanyuan Long reduced his troops, Zhurong would also be overwhelmed step by step. Where else can he draw more troops?
As for the earth-level emperors, even if Xuanyuan Long went to the Jade God Peak to ask the elders of the Ten Elders Pavilion to come out, they would not dare to come to the Sword Sect for half a step. After all, this place is within the range of the Infinite Boundary. Moreover, the Sword Emperor Jian Nantian Zheng pestle stood on top of the Sword Mound Mountain, and the people below the ground level came to the Sword Sect to smash him, and he could let it go. If the people of the ground level still come to stir up trouble, then he can only release the temper that has been held for more than a hundred years, and he can only let them have no return.
"It's important here!" Mo Han was like a king, stretching out his hand and pointing to the great rivers and mountains in front of him.
Jian Chen stood on Mo Han's side with his arms around him, and agreed: "If I move the sword array here, the affairs in the Sword Sect portal will have nothing to do with Xuanyuan Long, unless he passes through the Immeasurable Realm." ”
"Yes!" Mo Han sighed and said, "The key point now is that the king of Qianlong Town, if the army of the king of the town is calmed down, the Demon Xuan Gate," Mo Han shook his head disdainfully.
The reason why the many sword kings of the Sword Sect now dare not act rashly is also afraid of touching Xuanyuan Long's nerves. If Xuanyuan Long suppressed and did not hesitate to throw away a large area of rivers and mountains to attack the Sword Sect, the king of the town could only sigh.
Mo Hanzai carefully looked down at the terrain below, every mountain and every slope was outlined in his heart, and it would not be long before it would be reused.
"Let's go down. Mo Han flew downward.
"What are you going to do in Sihuai Palace?" asked Jian Chen, puzzled.
"Exploring the real and the false. ”
Sihuai Hall is said to be the main hall, and now the gate of the Sword Sect is guarded only with some fortifications, and there are some places for soldiers to rest.
The portal of the Sword Sect is mainly built by the intruders of the sword position domain, and the fortifications are relatively simple. On the other hand, the Sword Sect considered that if the fortifications were too dangerous, it would give the royal family an illusion of disharmony.
Therefore, the fortifications have the equivalent of nothing.
The tens of thousands of troops of Sihuai Hall camped along the main road, densely guarded and blocked, as if they were physically preventing anyone from entering or leaving.
The figures of Mo Han and Jianchen appeared outside a large camp of the Chinese army, and the surrounding of the camp was only a civil defense wall that was not too high, and there was no abyss barrier like Dingjun Pass. In the center is a slightly more atmospheric temple top-style building complex, with an attic and a watchtower. The inside was brightly lit, and columns of armored soldiers patrolled in a staggered manner.
Mo Han closed his eyes and sensed that there were several demon kings whose strength was okay. One of the strongest should be about the same strength as Jianchen, and it is in the center of the complex. Judging from his momentum and the location distribution of several demon kings, he should be the hall master of Sihuai Palace.
A Sihuai Hall Master, Mo Han will not put it in his eyes. However, he will not startle the snake and let the Demon Xuanmen be alert and send more troops to come, which will put pressure on future problems.
Mo Han and Jian Chen strode forward, and the two rows of sergeants guarding the gate were whispering a few words.
Their strength was almost in the middle realm of the Yellow Order, and they were even higher than Li Quan, the hall master of the Nine Star Hall, who Mo Han had killed first. The strength of a gatekeeper is so strong, it seems that this Sihuai Hall still has a foundation. It also shows that this person is cautious and may be afraid of death.
Jianchen followed behind Mo Han and walked forward quickly, and the two rows of guards immediately stopped whispering when they saw the two of them coming, and their bodies stood straight as if they were being inspected by their superiors.
Jian Chen walked in front of the guard at the front of the row on the right, and he looked at Jian Chen for a moment, and his extremely threatening eyes were about to bow his head.
With a 'snap', the guard was slapped by Jianchen and flew to the ground.
The two rows of guards stood more upright, not daring to look at the two of them again.
The guard who was fanned upside down stood up in panic and stood in place again, usually stiff like a statue in front of him, not daring to look at Jian Chen again.
"Stand well, where is so much nonsense!" Jianchen reprimanded.
"Yes!"
Two rows of guards responded in unison.
Mo Han was about to take a step, did he want to see him?
The breath of several demon kings has been determined, and the surrounding deployment situation is clear, there is no need!
Mo Han looked left and right at the two rows of guards, and when Mo Han stared at him like this, the two rows of guards couldn't help but tremble.
They could see at a glance that the status of these two people was higher than that of the hall master of Sihuai Palace, and they were much higher. They also found that the demonic qi on Mo Han's body was very special, making those of them who cultivated the Demon Realm Exercises couldn't help but tremble, this was an invisible suppression.
Mo Han said: "After inspecting the circle, the entire hall is extremely loose! Tell your hall master, strictly guard!"
Mo Han turned around and walked back, Jian Chen followed, and the two figures disappeared in the flickering firelight of the night.
The two rows of guards only used their peripheral vision to see the two of them disappear, and they were even more horrified in their hearts, and only the High Realm Demon King could do it, right? It is certain that the strength and status are even higher than their hall master!
It wasn't until the two of them had left for a long time that a guard dared to glance down at the direction where Mo Han and Jianchen had disappeared, and then trotted all the way to inform the hall master of Sihuai Palace.
When the hall master of Sihuai Hall learned of this news, he immediately ordered the whole army to line up and guard the gate of the Sword Sect.
Mo Han and Jian Chen stood on the mountain peak and looked down, and the originally dim pass became brightly lit, as if they were greeting the Dharma Protector King.
"Not very good. Jianchen gave an evaluation of Sihuai Palace.
Mo Han agrees, it is indeed not good. Such an important pass turned out to be such a demon king, how many people were lurking in Yunhaishan.