Volume 1 The Road to the World, the Road to the World Chapter 186 Turmoil in the North
The upheaval of the Southern Regions finally shook the vast land of Huzhou, and the sky that was originally holding on collapsed, and the beasts could no longer hide their fangs, and rushed towards their destinations.
Two days later, all the five sects in the battlefield of the Southern Regions disappeared, of course, they did not stop there, but they were preparing to fight to the death, and the hundred refining soldiers who came from the long march were the most tragic, this sect was in the thorny land of the Eastern Regions, and it was the power derived from the family, the number was not much, and the 14,000 disciples sent out by the empty sect were wiped out by the rampaging Zhang Kui, and there were only about 3,000 left, and there were 36 mixed pearls in it, and there were not many elite disciples at all.
This undoubtedly announced the end of the era of the Great Sect of the Hundred Refining Soldiers, and the oldest sect that had flourished for thousands of years was finally destroyed because of this.
Song Benshan sat decadently on Taishi Zhang's chair, and next to him sat Luqiu Gongliang, who escaped among the disciples, and Song Hua, who returned from completing the mission.
The faces of the three were different, Song Hua was slightly panicked, Luqiu Gongliang was annoyed, Song Benshan was desperate, and he sat there for a few hours without moving.
"Male Beam"
"Master, you say."
"How many people are left?"
"There were still 3,500 men after the battle, and on the way back, many of them fled, and now they ..... Counting those who sweep the floor and cook, there are about 1,400 people in the sect. ”
Song Benshan's fingers kept tapping the table, his face was squeezed together, his expression was quite painful, and he held back for a long time before he squirted out: "Forget it!" Yes! Never mind! This is the fate of the Hundred Refining Soldiers, a thousand years, long enough, it should also decline. He sighed a few times and then said: "Don't be discouraged, this sect was originally operated by the main clan, we can start all over again, with the hunting bow, we are not afraid that we will not be able to make treasures in the future." ”
After being silent for a long time, Song Benshan covered his forehead and said to Luqiu Gongliang: "Dismiss the people in the sect, leave some elite elders and disciples, we will return to the Guqi Mountain where the main clan is located, and you will declare the world again, alas!" Let's just say, the hundred refining soldiers are dead. ”
Song Hua grabbed his head with both hands, stared at the ground unwillingly, and suddenly stood up and ran out of the door.
The Fallen Leaf Sect was the first to act, reorganized the army, took away all the belongings before leaving, destroyed everything that could not be taken away, burned the house, cut off the way to retreat, walked from the middle of the border between Chang Kezong and Qingshan Peak, passed the Shimen Pass in half a day, and joined the war between Chashan and Bu Pumen without stopping.
Chang Ke Zong and Qingshan Peak were greatly injured, Chang Ke Zong lost five shapeshifters and one venerable, and there was only one head of Bai Ke Township left in the sect, and more than half of the disciples of Qingshan Peak died, and there were few elites left, and the remaining number of people in the northern sect of each sect was no more than ten, Zhang Kui died, Hao Han rebelled, and the group of people who were crazy disappeared, it was really miserable.
Fortunately, there are two new stars, Mu Ziyun and Huzi, who are carrying the beams, and they are not afraid that Chang Kezong will attack and kill them at this time. Mu Ziyun is still alive, the recovery is not fast, Zheng Qiao's treasure medicine is actually not expensive, but it is better than eating blood root nagina raw, because the wound is too close to the heart, the flesh and blood will be troublesome to grow, and it will be too much to deviate, Zheng Qiao and a few people have to cut him forcibly under the knife, and the torture will end for many days.
"Ziyun, recently..."Huzi sat on the Taishi chair in a good manner, straightened his throat, and said half-jokingly: "How is your recovery, have you practiced diligently..."
"Hey, I said Master Du, I just got off the ground yesterday, how can I have time to practice."
The two were laughing, Zheng Qiao walked in, and said unhappily: "There is still leisure to laugh!" Although Huzi was already the head of the house, he was still a disciple after seeing Zheng Qiao, so he immediately jumped up from his seat and stood beside Mu Ziyun.
After that, Li Ziwen also arrived, he was too old, and it was not easy for him to recover than Mu Ziyun, so he was just able to walk, so he hurried to the Dimen Palace.
"Master!" Mu Ziyun said happily, "Hello! “
"Much better." Li asked himself about his weakness, found the nearest position and sat down, and after sitting down, he said: "Your master Yang Qing, it's really a donkey's temper, no matter how you call it, alas." “
The fact that Yang Qing is a shapeshifter startled Mu Ziyun, and it wasn't until he touched Yang Qing's body that he completely believed it, and even if Yang Qing showed his skills, he repeatedly said that he would only do what an elder should do, and never participate in other things, which was really stubborn.
"It's fighting again from the north." Zheng Qiao suddenly interrupted the two and said.
"You know?" Huzi said, "Haven't the Fallen Leaf Sect and Chashan been fighting with Bu Pumen, the news from yesterday, the Fallen Leaf Sect played a trick around to Bu Pumen after the battle, and directly attacked Wenlong Valley, and now it should be successful." ”
"I'm not talking about them, I'm talking about the dust door."
A few people really didn't expect something to happen to the dust gate, and they were anxious to ask the reason. Zheng Qiao took out a letter and said: "Half an hour ago, I just received information, the dust gate is terrible, more than 4,000 people have not passed the stone gate, and they actually went straight from the thorny ground to fight the hundred refining soldiers.
"Isn't the Hundred Refining Soldiers dead?" Mu Ziyun said, "Oh.... Know, it must be a way to rob their treasures and refining weapons, Huzhou is rumored to be indisputable, it seems that they are blinded by it, and their ambitions are not small. “
"The Hundred Refining Soldiers can't bear it," Li asked himself, "It is estimated that their main clan has fallen into the hands of the Dust Gate." “
"I'll be done yet." Zheng Qiao waved his hand and said, "Tianhemen has moved, and the army stationed in the west of Shimen Pass has moved to the northern region. “
"Huh? Want to fight Lin Lufeng? Huzi said excitedly.
"They're not stupid." Zheng Qiao said, "It should be going to Bupu Gate or Chenmen, Chashan and Tianhemen are both in the Western Regions, maybe they are already an alliance." It has nothing to do with us, by the way, Ziyun, have you recruited someone? ”
Mu Ziyun shook his head helplessly, "During the war, the people are fleeing, and all the forces next to Qingshan Peak have rejected the alliance, it is too late for them to dodge, how can they be willing to participate in the war." “
Li Zi asked and sighed: "Human nature, the affairs of the big sect should not involve them, let the eyeliner go out more these days, we must find out the news of the heavy mad elder, whether it is dead or alive, there must be an explanation, the disciples who died in the war distribute money to their families, we don't need to lose the war, don't worry about earning if we win, let's scatter it." The Southern Regions are in a stalemate again, but Qingshan Peak has the initiative, and we have far more transformation movers than Qi Miao Peak and Chang Ke Zong, as long as we think of countermeasures, we can win more with less. “
In the thorny field to the east, there is an ancient land, which is the place where the main clan of the Hundred Refining Soldiers is located, and there are few people, so it is not an exaggeration to say that it is desolate. At this time, it was full of people, Song Benshan was wearing plain clothes and approached one hundred and ten people including Luqiu Gongliang and Song Hua, surrounded by 4,000 people.
Song Benshan stood up and said to the elder of the Dust Sect headed by him: "I have announced the death of the Sect of Hundred Refining Soldiers, and I will no longer participate in the affairs of Huzhou, we have the ability to refine weapons, so it is better for us to cooperate." “
"No need," said the elder, who was fifty or sixty years old, and said a little hoarsely, "just hand over the fog canopy and the hunting bow." “
Song Benshan was annoyed in his heart, but he could only force a smile and said: "Even if I give you a hunting bow, you can't make a treasure, and the secret on this bow can only be used by our master clan." “
"Who said we were going to make treasures?" The elder smiled, his face quickly became gloomy again, you are talking so much nonsense, why don't I kill you directly, and then take it from the corpse. ”
"Thief!" Song Benshan scolded: "I just want to return to the Ancient Weapon Mountain, and from then on I live in seclusion only for refining weapons, if I am not afraid of the destruction of the soul, with the ability of my sect, I will leave five hundred people, and your tattered dust gate will not be able to turn the sky!" ”
Song Benshan is indeed this idea, in fact, even if there are thousands of people left, the sect still has hope for revival, but Song Benshan thought that they have a method of refining weapons, no matter who is left in the end of the war, they will not do anything to them.
It's a pity that the heavens don't fulfill people's wishes, and the Hundred Refining Soldiers Dao is destined to come to an end.
"Humph!" Song Benshan then shouted: "It's not that I'm talking big, just with the level of your earthly sect, if you want to destroy my 100 people, only 4,000 people are not enough." ”
"Oh?" The elder rubbed his hands, and suddenly exuded a breath of qi, and Song Benshan quickly realized that it was actually martial energy.
"You.... You have martial energy. "Song Benshan thought that a sect like Chenmen had a shape-shifting head who was all in the sky, but he didn't expect this elder to have such strength.
At this moment, a man about thirty years old beside the elder leaned over with a smile and said to the elder, "Oh, this is martial energy, am I not this?" As he spoke, he raised his hand, and his Dao martial energy overflowed, and the concentration was much higher than that of the elder.
"How can this be martial energy." Suddenly, a strong man walked over, slapped in the air, and also played a martial aura, "What is martial aura?" ”
Song Benshan and his entourage stared out in their eyes, and before they could ease up, something more shocking came, a middle-aged man walked over with a cold face, Luqiu Gongliang was startled, and shouted: "Zhang Kui! How can it be. ”
As soon as the words fell, a few more people appeared, namely Lu Huazhuan, Xue Fei and Chang Kezong, the three shapeshifters, and the one who died in the Hundred Refining Soldier Dao, not only that, but there were many more familiar faces in the crowd, some of them were the elites of the Hundred Refining Soldier Dao who died on the battlefield.
Song Benshan collapsed suddenly, and his eyes became demented. Click, click, the crowd unanimously moved out of the way, and six shadows slowly walked on the road.
A man with a snake face, with a long letter spitting out; a short, fat, bald, thief-eyed rat-eyed; A woman is graceful and beautiful, holding a white dog in her arms, very cute; A black and white goblin, white on the left side of the face and black on the right side, white on the right side of the body and black on the left side; There is also a monster that is extremely fat, and its whole body is very bloated, and it can't see its legs when it walks, as if it is moving on the ground.
Before them, he was an oily-faced little student, covered in oil, leaving a long trail of oil on the soil.
Their eyes are like bottomless pits, breathtaking, and if they dare to look at them for a few breaths, they will become short of breath.