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Immortals?

What is Immortal?

Immortals are picking stars and taking the moon, and they are following their words.

If the immortal is a sword, the sword will be like the sea, and if the knife is out, the sword will be full of light.

Immortals are long-lived and endless.

It is the end of every monk in this world, and it is the ultimate of power.

Even just an earth immortal has the ability to turn over the river and the sea, and influence a battle.

And now, standing... It is not Mu Ji who is sitting in front of Cui Ting, he is such an immortal.

The look on his face changed from sneer to surprise, from surprise to horror, from horror to fear. This series of transformations sounds extremely complicated, but in fact it only happens in the blink of an eye.

"You... You're actually an immortal..."Cui Ting pointed at Mu Ji and said, his voice trembling up and down, stammering, revealing the horror in his heart at the moment.

This kind of horror stems not only from the fact that the uncultivated Mu Ji is actually an immortal, but also from the fact that a Confucian wants to cultivate into an immortal. It's not that such a thing hasn't happened, but in history, people who have become immortals based on Confucianism and Taoism alone are rare, and if you count them carefully, even if you count the Mu Ji in front of you, it is only a five-finger number.

"There is no shortage of immortals in the world, why can't Mu Mou be?" Mu Ji smiled, but there was not much color in his eyes, and it was still the same eternal twilight.

"You dare to do it?" Cui Ting's face became more and more ugly, as if he had seen a ghost in the day. "If you dare to violate the four-party covenant of the Southern Wilderness Sword Tomb, the Great Zhou Daomen, the Great Xia Longyin Temple, and the Yaqi Taiyin Palace, aren't you afraid of attracting death?"

"The Four-Party Covenant? Back then, the Immortal Emperor Li Wenjing drove the imperial expedition in person, and the rules had long been broken. It's just a bluff for this four-party covenant to bluff others, Cui Guozhu really thinks that he is so scared that he will live down?" Mu Ji shook his head, and then said again. "Mu is about to die, why are you afraid of killing?"

When these words came out, Cui Ting's face was gloomy again, almost turning into an extremely ugly pig's liver color.

He looked at Mu Ji for a while, and then said in his already dry voice: "Mu Ji... No... Lord Mu, you have to think about it. ”

"Even if the Quartet Covenant is a piece of waste paper, it is also related to the face of the Jianling and other sects, if the prince is willing to let me go, the Great Yellow City will be the boundary... No... The Tianshan Pass is the boundary, and I will return it all. ”

"50,000 Mujia troops are behind, and 60,000 Dahuangcheng soldiers are in front, so Cui Guozhu doesn't think about it anymore. Mu Mou's dying person only asked for the 200,000 Great Xia Iron Horsemen to walk with Mu on the Huangquan Road. Mu Ji extremely rejects Cui Ting's request for peace, and also cut off his last thoughts.

Cui Ting's eyes sank at that time.

After all, he is the pillar of the Great Xia Kingdom, born in the army, since the age of thirteen with his father to fight on the battlefield, no matter how dangerous the death has been, even in the face of immortals, after understanding that there is no hope of peace, he has never thought of giving up resistance.

He looked at Mu Ji, and kept thinking about the way to break the situation in his mind.

How strong the earth immortals really are, this is a difficult concept to describe. But there is one point that even if the immortal is powerful, it is far from being invincible, and he keenly captures the aura that seems to be surging like a river and sea, and there is a wisp of dark aura hidden under it.

That thing should be called dead air.

Mu Ji kept saying that he was a dying person, and it was not a lie to think that he was so strong that he could not contain it even when he reached the Earth Immortal Realm. It's just that everyone in the world knows that this immortal's lifespan will increase by a hundred years after a thunder tribulation, and it stands to reason that since Mu Ji has become an immortal, no matter how powerful the congenital hidden disease is, he will also be cured by the power of heaven and earth, and he should not still be troubled by the number of orders, but such doubts only flashed in Cui Ting's mind.

He knew that even so, the Mu Ji in front of him was enough to become an existence that threatened him and the 200,000 army behind him, and the dead qi wrapped around his body for unknown reasons was not a great news for him Cui Ting, at least, this dead qi made him see the possibility of defeating the king of the Northern Frontier.

Cui Ting thought of this, he didn't hesitate at all, his hand stretched out suddenly, and the 200,000 troops behind him were like an edict at that time, and they opened up the formation one after another, and the swords and halberds were out of their sheaths, even in the face of the immortals, they were still sharp and cold. This Cui Ting can be ranked as one of the three national pillars of Great Xia, but it has its own extraordinary, and the momentum of these 200,000 soldiers under his command alone is enough to make most of the armies in the world ashamed.

"Mu Ji, you are a dying earth immortal, you really think that you can be my opponent of 200,000 iron horses, today is to lose my Cui a certain life, but also let you see the bloody nature of my Great Xia man! Thirty years ago, Lin Shou 100,000 archers could break the body of my first emperor immortal, and thirty years later, my Cui Ting's 200,000 iron horses can also kill you, a mere earth immortal>!" With that, the 200,000 troops behind him let out a high-pitched shout.

"Kill!"

only listened to Cui Ting's order.

The horses neighed, and the yellow sand rose. The 200,000 iron horsemen were mighty, like a tide, wrapped in the power of thunder, and went straight towards Mu Ji.

......

The man in the wheelchair looked at the menacing army and felt the shaking of the earth.

His head suddenly lifted up to look at the night sky, into the distance wrapped behind the clouds and stars.

The distance between the Great Xia Iron Cavalry and him was only more than ten zhang.

This kind of military strength can only be killed by the elite cavalry with him for a few breaths.

But Mu Ji didn't have the slightest intention of resisting or dodging, his thin body was as worthless as an ant in front of the tens of thousands of troops at that time.

He still tilted his head and looked at the sky.

It's like waiting for something.

Cui Ting was right, he was just a dying immortal, and it was not easy to fight against an army of 200,000 on his own. This point, even if an immortal in his heyday, if he wants to do it, it will take some effort, let alone him with such a appearance?

The Iron Cavalry of Great Xia is getting closer and closer.

Mu Ji could even clearly smell the snort of the war horses under the crotches of those soldiers, and he could also feel the cold aura of thousands of killing intent gathered together.

But he was still looking at the sky.

It is very difficult to destroy these 200,000 troops.

So he needs to rely on a little external force.

Although he felt a little guilty, Mu Ji decided at that moment to trouble that one again.

Because in this world, it seems that apart from him, Mu Ji can no longer find a friend who can really confide in his heart.

And so his mouth finally opened as the halberds reached out to him.

He was facing the night sky, towards the distance.

Said softly.

"Commander Yuan, can you borrow a knife. ”

(End of chapter)