Chapter 891: Gathering from All Directions (I)
Gathering forces such as the Iron Sword Gate, the Compassion Sword Tower, the Tiangang Martial Dao, and the Holy Law First Line, the army of monks composed of thousands of great masters was almost wiped out at the Great Victory Pass, and only the Shenjiamen Wen Kite returned with his halberd and retreated.
As soon as the news came out, the world was in turmoil, and Yuan Chungang went down the mountain to worship the sword red house that day, and went to Zhongzhou to discuss military affairs with the Ding soldiers of Liuding Liujiamen.
On the first day of the first month of March, the Skeleton Legion crossed the Great Victory Pass with a mighty army, and the front of the army was directed towards the important town in the east.
On the second day of the first month, the Skeleton Legion marched in three ways, Huwei Mountain in the north, Heshuojun in the south, Pingyang Town, Pingyang, and Heshuo in the west, one was the eastern granary with abundant products and prosperous economy, and the other was the land of the four wars that the soldiers had to fight for, but it changed hands in just one day; according to the people who were lucky enough to flee to the west, the Skeleton Corps did not need the supply of grain and grass, nor did they need any land for the four wars, and they did not even look at the grain and grass, and all they pursued was to kill.
There are also people who see the figure of the corpse demon Xu Li, he has become the minion of the limbed ghost, and the corpse knife left by the skeleton corps is in his hand, and then handed over to the ghoul after his sacrifice, and the strength of the two can skyrocket in a short period of time after the fusion of the two.
Ghouls, after a thousand years, this name has once again become a nightmare for people, and the catastrophe caused by the combination of corpse chasers and ghouls is unprecedented for Shenzhou.
On the fourth day of the first month, the corpses were all over the place where the skeleton army passed, and there was no grass, and the terrifying methods of the corpse demon Xu Li made the panic boil, and both monks and civilians in the southwest fled to the west with their families.
When the news reached the Northern Regions, it was the day before the reincarnation of the saint, and the cup in Lu Hong's hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and the hot tea immediately splashed him.
He didn't bother to wipe it, and just stood there stunned.
Yan Wufang is also the same reflection as him, no one would have expected that such a disaster would suddenly occur in Shenzhou, and everyone would face a catastrophe.
Thinking of the collusion between the ghouls and the corpse demon Xu Li, swept all the way from the Great Victory Pass, the disaster was so widespread, and the corner of Shenzhou was already in great trouble, but he was here to welcome what is the sage Lu Hong, he felt ridiculous, even if he wanted to leave the Northern Regions, return to Kunpeng Ridge and discuss with Sun Yao how to deal with the scourge of the ghouls.
Although he had already received the Blue Bird Transmission and knew that Cuiping Mountain had survived with the Ancient Great Array, he still couldn't let go of his heart.
Yan Wufang also felt ridiculous, although he was a Confucian person, he followed the set of self-cultivation, Qi family, governing the country, and leveling the world, and asked for peace in the world, as for who should be the saint, whether he was reincarnated or not, etc., he didn't care at all.
The Confucian children who gathered in the Wu clan also had the intention of returning, they came from all over the world, and at the moment the skeleton army was divided into three ways, and if no one could stop their troops, their hometown would likely be affected.
Although I heard that Yuan Chungang, Ding Jiabing and other old-timers have begun to contact the hidden immortals, no one knows when they will reach an agreement to fight against the scourge of ghouls this time.
At this time, the clinker led Xu Ziji to appear again, and brought a suspicious and exciting news.
"This time the scourge of ghouls starts from the limb ghosts, the saint has already calculated, and I am specially ordered to convey the holy words, after the extinction of the great wilderness Confucian saint, the ghouls are the scourge, the world has been tragically poisoned for a long time, after 10,000 years, the way of heaven is constant, the saint is in place, the first thing is to kill the limb ghosts, for my human race to remove this great harm, and return Shenzhou to a bright blue sky",
He said it solemnly and solemnly.
Everyone will be skeptical, but now, it can be seen that there are not a few people who are tired of the so-called reincarnated saints, and the children of Confucianism pay attention to entering the WTO, and they are not nerds who do not know how to be flexible; just wait for one more day, and it is not a difficult choice for them to choose between waiting for the saint to return and returning immediately.
Almost everyone chose to stay and watch the changes, and Lu Hong and Yan Wufang were no exception.
The expected person did not appear for a long time, there was still one day before the reincarnation of the saint, and Zhuang Jiang, who was the initiator, should have appeared early, but she never showed up.
In the afternoon, the last few centaurs also arrived at the Wu Clan one after another.
Li Menglian and the others are the last batch of Confucian disciples to arrive at the Wu Clan, the faces of the disciples of the Fish Dragon Academy are a little gloomy, they came in high spirits, but after arriving in the Northern Regions, they encountered bad luck one after another, first the challenge of the Tuoba Dragon God brothers and sisters, and then the mutual killing of the Confucian branches, they checked for several days in a row and did not find any clues, several disciples of the Academy died unknown, and now there is news of the scourge of the ghouls, everyone is like a frosted eggplant, even the Tuoba Dragon God brothers and sisters no longer mention the challenge to Lu Hong。
"Hey, Wen Zhai, Li Menglian... You guys... Came so late",
On the mound by the path in front of the Wu Clan, a drunken and hazy woman sat on the dragon, crossed her legs, stretched her waist, and greeted them with a smile.
The woman's Confucian shirt is not worn, but half draped on the body, the Confucian crown on her head is crooked, and the sword and jade pendant are not hung on her waist like ordinary Confucian disciples, but a wine gourd.
A silver bow lay casually beside her, and a rather tall young man shook his head and sighed, carefully helping her put away the silver longbow.
Sirius Bow ......
Wen Zhai and Li Menglian both glanced at the silver longbow in surprise, but their reactions were different.
Mr. Wen Zhai snorted coldly, stroked his beard and said nothing.
Li Menglian stepped forward and gave a salute, and said with a smile: "Senior Lan, you are drunk again",
In the entire Confucian Sect, the Lan Musk Deer of the Xianwen Pavilion can be called a wonderful flower, she was a teenager with Yan Wufang, Zhuang Jiang and the two worshiped into the Xianwen Pavilion together, and was personally taught by the then owner Xu Wencai, but the temperament of the three is completely different, Yan Wufang is a square character, reading and practicing martial arts are willing to work hard, and the foundation is very solid; Zhuang Jiang is amazingly talented, scheming, and good at dangerous tricks; the two of them are one to be positive and one to win, which is just to complement each other, but Lan Musk is addicted to drinking, gambling, archery and swordsmanship is so-so, in terms of etiquette and music, Yan Wufang and Zhuang Jiang are far behind。
As a woman, it is already very appalling for her to mingle with the students of the academy all day long, drinking, gambling, outing, and hunting, but this person is completely disdainful of the words of the saints and the rituals in the world, and is very deviant.
"'Wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha stays in his heart', Buddhism can produce a deviant mania, why can't my Xianwen Museum tolerate a deviant Lan Musk?",
Xu Wencai always looked at Lan Mu'er happily, and his face was full of the kindness of the teacher.