Chapter XVIII: The Northern Expedition

The mysterious black bowl refined the weird black mist into a pill, Gu Tian swallowed it, his body was submerged in the black mist, and the entire stone room was shrouded in black mist. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Gu Tian Danjue felt that a small pill turned into a massive black mist, impacting every inch of flesh and blood around his body, causing his flesh and blood to collapse, and the black mist permeated the blood and flesh. In the bones, the black mist penetrated into it slightly, and the bones of Gu Tian's crystal gradually became gray at this time, and then became dark, and as time went on, the bones around the body became ink-like black.

Gu Tian was in a trance, as if he was roaming in the boundless black ocean, unable to find a way back, as if he was about to fall into darkness forever, however, a trace of thought in his heart always supported him, so that he would not sink.

It's bound to be a long process!

The mysterious black elixir, which condenses the black mist in the underground black demon cave to become a pill, is already strange and unpredictable, swallowed by the ancient heavens, and the whole body, including the soul, is experiencing an incredible mutation.

Outside the secret room, in the main hall of the village, the three masters, the six masters and Wu Long, as well as the leaders of the Black Wind Village who came forward, were all waiting quietly, and their eyes looked at the direction of the depths of the hall from time to time, where the lord of the village was in retreat, and it had been seven days and seven nights.

Seven days ago, Gu Tian announced the Northern Expedition, the Black Wind Village was in a hustle and bustle, and various voices came out, and at this moment, in the main hall, there were three voices, which were divided into three groups.

Most of the main battle factions led by the three masters, the six masters and Wu Long are some middle-aged bandits who are enthusiastic and flying, they have nothing to worry about, they have been killing for more than ten years, they have already seen through life and death, and they are willing to follow the Gutian Northern Expedition and fight for a brilliant future.

The conservatives, led by Yao Lao, just want to stay in the Black Wind Village, enjoy the tranquility of old age, don't want to die halfway, but only want to enjoy their old age in peace, and grow old with memories in the Black Wind Village that they have stayed in for most of their lives.

The centrists led by Zhao Ergou and Li Cuicui don't want to risk the Northern Expedition, and they don't want to stay in Heifeng Village, most of them are some very young mountain bandits, and their strength is not low, they all want to wait for the blood demon and fierce beast disasters to pass, and then set up another mountain to achieve their own hegemony.

These three groups were all waiting for Gu Tian to come out of the customs in the main hall, but seven days had passed, and the door of the secret room had not moved, and although many mountain bandits were anxious, they did not dare to disturb Gu Tian's cultivation at will.

"Boom"

Finally, the door of the secret room opened, and the bandits in the main hall of the village all stood up excitedly and looked up.

At this glance, everyone suddenly had an illusion, but they felt that it was not Gu Tian in front of them, but a black mist shrouded in it, but with all their strength to sense, Gu Tian was still Gu Tian, or his lord of the village.

Gu Tian walked out slowly, and his footsteps sounded in the quiet hall, and that step by step seemed to step on everyone's hearts, so that in the main hall of the village, the hearts of many mountain bandits were twitching fiercely, and their breathing was uncomfortable.

"Meet the owner!"

Many mountain bandits suppressed the horror and nervousness in their hearts, and bowed down to meet them together.

"Fellow brothers, please take a seat!"

Gu Tian said loudly, a period of experience has gradually generated a kind of domineering, and his gestures are all with a majestic momentum that makes the mountains and bandits subdued.

Hearing this, the mountain bandits below sat down cross-legged, and flew into three groups clearly, Gu Tian looked at it at a glance, and he already knew it in his heart.

"The owner of the village ・・・・・・"

Yao Lao and Zhao Ergou got up and said at the same time, their faces were nervous, and their hearts were worried, they really didn't want to fight with the Northern Expedition, how chaotic the hell in the center of Black Prison Island was, they didn't know, but they were sure that they didn't want to die, and they didn't want to lose themselves for the sake of the ethereal grand hegemony.

"Humph!

The three masters snorted coldly, and the mountain bandits who were willing to follow the Gutian Northern Expedition in World War II such as the six masters, Wu Long, and the mountain monkeys all sneered with disdain, and felt ashamed of the greed for life and fear of death of Yao Lao, Zhao Ergou and others.

Gu Tian waved his hand, suppressed the noise in the hall, and said loudly: "This Northern Expedition is a battle of life and death, your own choice, although we are mountain bandits, but we also value love and righteousness, here, I really hope that we can meet again in the future!"

As he spoke, he waved his big hand, and in the apse, there were mountain bandits who brought a large altar of wine and filled it with all the mountain bandits.

"Come, brothers, we have made this glass of wine, whether life or death in this Northern Expedition, brotherhood should be remembered for a long time!"

Gu Tian said loudly, raising his head and drinking a jar of wine in his hand.

"!"

The three masters, the six masters, Wu Long and other mountain bandits raised their glasses and drank.

"Thank you for your understanding!"

Yao Lao's tears flickered, he lifted a wine jar, raised his head and drank wildly, but his face was left with hot tears.

Next to him, Zhao Ergou choked in his throat, although he had not followed Gu Tian for a long time, he was still in awe of Gu Tian, the young owner of the village, and they proposed to leave, Gu Tian did not stop them in the slightest, but thought of brotherhood.

"Village master, if I don't die in the future, I will come to the center of Black Prison Island to find you!"

Zhao Ergou roared, raised his head and drank a jar of wine.

In the main hall, other mountain bandits also drank freely.

Parting is imminent, some mountain bandits who have small grievances on weekdays also drink wine to release their grievances at this moment, smile at each other, drink together, talk about various disputes in the past, talk and talk, but one by one, I don't know when, my eyes are wet.

This night, the entire Black Wind Village drank and got drunk!

The next day, the morning sun rose in the east, clothing the whole valley with a golden garment.

Yao Lao stood in front of the door of Heifeng Village, bidding farewell to Gu Tian, behind Yao Lao, there were about seven or eight thousand people, most of them were old mountain bandits, their hearts had been vicissitudes, people were tired, this long parting, they were willing to be old in Heifeng Village, die in Heifeng Village, and be buried in Heifeng Village.

"Yao Lao, Black Wind Village is not safe, you can go to the Blood Demon Mountain for a while first, and then come back when it is safe!"

Gu Tian warned that he had already told Yao Lao about the Black Mist of the Black Wind Ridge last night, and asked him to be cautious. Otherwise, there will be great difficulties.

"Hehe, I'm old, I'm tired of it, most of my body is buried in the ground, one day earlier, one day late, what's the difference, it's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided, don't go, don't go・・・・・・" Yao Lao waved his hand, shook his head and smiled and rejected Gu Tian's suggestion, took out the herbal medicine minutes that he had treasured for most of his life, and gave it to Gu Tian. Gu Tian sent a bottle of medicine pill to the elder, hoping that the old medicine could be used.

Next to him, Zhao Ergou followed Li Cuicui, and the two often quarreled, but for a while, they walked together, snuggled up to each other, and looked sweet and happy.

"Bless you!"

Gu Tian sincerely blessed and sent medicine pills to the two of them.

"I'll go find you!"

Zhao Ergou assured with a firm expression, Gu Tian patted him on the shoulder, and turned away with a smile.

"Goodbye, brothers, goodbye, Black Wind Village!"

The three masters, the six masters, and Wu Long, followed by the thirteen thousand mountain bandits, shouted in unison and waved goodbye.

At this moment, their hearts are painful, unrelenting, their eyes are blurred, and they also know that the road ahead is difficult and dangerous, and they will die for a lifetime, but in order to win a brilliant future and future, they are not willing to grow mediocre here, they still carry white bone swords, carry white bone sticks, and are equipped with powerful bows and crossbows, and follow the ancient heavens to the north.

The Northern Expedition begins!

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