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The Xia people cried out in pain, countless warriors were burned by the fire, they threw away the weapons in their hands, and slapped the flames on their bodies with both hands, but it didn't help at all, the Xia people fell into the flames one after another in the cry of pain.

"Don't panic, the rear army will change to the front army, line up, and rush out!" In the chaos, Xia Jincheng still had a clear idea, although he was in the middle of the plan, but his army was still more than the Shen people, he reorganized the team, and summoned the Xia people to break through to the valley mouth desperately.

The Xia people fought the trapped beasts, violently impacting the Shen people's army formation, the Shen people were inferior in numbers, the two armies clashed, and soon they could not resist the Xia people's offensive, and saw that Xia Jincheng was about to fight out of the siege.

But at the critical moment when Xia Jincheng led his troops to break through, something unexpected happened to him......

"The left and right armies are separated, make way out!" Shen Yun, the commander of the Shen family, ordered, and the two thousand Shen people separated to both sides, and a passage was suddenly made in the middle. The way of life was wide open, the Xia people rushed out like a flood, the back pushed the front ones, one after another, the Shen people slashed and slashed, the Xia people only cared about fleeing for their lives, and the formation that was finally rectified was chaotic again.

Seeing this, Xia Jincheng exclaimed bitterly: "The general trend has gone!"

Just before, although the Xia people were in a desperate situation, the formation was not chaotic, and everyone fought to the death. At this time, the Shen people deliberately gave them a glimmer of life, and the remnants of the Xia people rushed to escape, and Xia Jincheng led the troops for dozens of years, and now, the soldiers around him were in chaos, and he was no longer able to control the situation.

Nine thousand Xia people burned countless people and died in battle, and in the passage, they fought in hundreds of formations, but they were scattered by their own soldiers who fled from the sea of fire.

The Xia people's army was completely defeated, and less than 1,000 people who managed to break out of the valley fled northward in disarray! From then on, the Shen people were victorious, and the Shen people continued to pursue the remnants of the Xia people.

The old patriarch suddenly ordered: "Poor Kou Mo chase, quickly call Shen Yun back, we have already won!"

"Yes!" the herald was about to leave.

"Slow!" Ling Luo didn't just come out of nowhere to stop the herald.

"Why don't you chase it? While the Xia people don't know about it at the moment, they follow it up and kill into the Xia people's land, which is a one-and-done move. If the Xia people reorganize their troops and horses and kill them again, can you stop them once?"

Seeing that Ling Luo recklessly intercepted the herald, an old man of the Shen family said angrily:

"You are an outsider, you dare to point fingers at the old patriarch, there is no place for you to speak here!"

The old patriarch walked over with a smile and said to the old man: "He is an outsider, but also the benefactor of our Shen family, it is his good strategy that we can defeat the Xia people! Tell Shen Yun to lead the soldiers straight into the Xia family's land and uproot the Xia people!"

"Yes!" the herald quickly left.

The old patriarch Shen Baihe looked at Ling Luo, his face was calm, and he said slowly: "Benefactor, thank you for teaching me to place five hundred good men of the Shen family on the earthen wall and wait for the slaughter of the Xia people, they don't know that they were betrayed by the patriarch they respect until they die; ”

Ling Luo smiled and didn't say anything.

In the world, Ling Luo's strategy is not very clever. It's just a complete set of serial schemes, and it's an introductory lesson for generals.

As the head of a clan, although Shen Baihe, who is in his twilight years, is too kind. If the Shen family was placed in the earthly world, this clan would have long ceased to exist.

And the Shen family can continue to this day, only because, in the wasteland, there are tribes like the Shen family and the Xia family, and the society is still in the most primitive stage. It is the geographical factors that are full of high mountains and dangerous peaks here that have led to the slow development of human civilization.

Seeing that Ling Luo didn't answer, Shen Baihe walked up to him in two steps and stared at him: "Since you are a Xuanqi monk, why don't you use the monk's ability to prevent this war from happening?"

If Ling Luo made a move, it would be easy to subdue the Xia family patriarch and force him to withdraw the army, and the Shen family would not have to kill so many people in battle, let alone burn down the land of their own family.

Shen Baihe spoke, passing by Ling Luo, leaving Ling Luo standing in place with a calm face.

The entire Shen family's clan rested in the open space in the south, but on their faces, they could not see the joy of defeating a strong enemy, the Shen family's clan land was still burning, and the fire burned for three days and three nights before it was extinguished.

The Shen people have been operating the clan land for thousands of years for generations, and it was burned down in such a fire, and the price of this battle was too heavy.

"Brother Lingluo, thank you! you saved our people again. ”

A crisp and pleasant voice came, and Shen Di'er appeared beside Ling Luo.

"Yes, the house has been burned down, and I don't know how many people are scolding me!" Ling Luo smiled bitterly.

"It is a hundred times better to burn down a house and build it again than to perish a people. Shen Di'er's tone was firm.

The whole Shen family was full of burned houses, thick smoke was everywhere, it was desolate, the women and children were cleaning up the ruined homes, and the men of the clan had all gone to the forest to cut timber, and they wanted to rebuild their clan land.

A few days later, news also came from the north that Shen Yun raided the Xia people and succeeded in the first battle. The entire Xia family tribe was scattered and fled into the mountains and forests. In this battle, the Shen family gained long-term peace. It's just that Xia Jincheng used the same ruthless trick when he left, and he burned the Xia family's land with a fire.

At noon, a few people came, they passed through the clan land burned by the Shen family, and the clansmen along the way all bowed their heads and knelt on both sides, and the clansmen were respectful and extremely afraid of coming.

The old patriarch immediately ran out to greet these people, at first, the old patriarch greeted him with a smile and said with kind words, but later, the patriarch actually knelt in front of these people, and kept begging bitterly: "I beg the great sect master, let go of the Shen family this time, we will definitely hand over double the grain in the coming year!"

One mountain and one Xuanhu, ten thousand mountains Xuanhu Sect.

There are few schools of immortal cultivation in the southern desolate realm, but the Xuanhu Sect is one of them, with 4,000 disciples in the sect, compared to the Seven Realms of the Immortal Gate, it is a mountain wild sect that does not enter the stream. However, the Xuanhu Sect relied on the cultivation of Xuanqi, ruled thousands of mountains and thousands of mountains, and oppressed the tribes within a radius of hundreds of miles.

A large tribe like the Shen family has to prepare thirty hoards of grain, five hundred pieces of cloth, and one hundred pigs every year to pay tribute to the Xuanhu Sect.

It's just that now, the fire has burned Zuxitong clean, and the thirty hoards of grain that were originally prepared have been burned to the ground, and the cloth has also been burned to the ground, and the livestock have also been burned to death in the fire, and those who are not dead have fled into the mountains and forests.

At that time, the situation was urgent, and they could only bring out a small amount of grain, and whether they could survive this summer was a question, and what they would pay tribute to the Xuanhu Sect.

Originally, the old patriarch thought that he would be able to get through this pass by getting the food and livestock of the Xia people, but he didn't expect that Xia Jincheng followed the example of the Shen family and burned the Xia people to the ground with a big fire, and there was not a single grain of deflated grain left. The only way is to wait until the rice seedlings in Zuxitong are ripe and after the autumn harvest, then the grain can be paid tribute to the Xuanhu Sect.

When the Shen people faced their mortal enemy, the Xia people, they all shared the same hatred and were fearless, but at this moment, in front of the Xuanhu Sect, they could only lower their voices, and they didn't dare to be disrespectful. It is precisely because the gap between monks and mortals is too great and a world apart to be overcome.

Between the Seven Realms of the Immortal Gate, there are many hidden constraints with the mortal world, and the monks never disturb mortals, and it is extremely difficult for mortals to know about the extraordinary, Xuanqi monks.

And in this barbaric place of the vast mountains, the Xuanhu Sect has been doing evil for many years, and no one has controlled it.

Hundreds of years ago, when Luozhu Mountain Tan Chi was not in charge of the sword, he came to the wasteland to clear the Xuanhu Sect for the sake of martial righteousness. It's just that after Tan Chi left, the Xuanhu Sect reappeared like a resurrection, and since then, no one has asked about these things.

"I will take your daughter away and give it to you for three days, and after three days, before the tribute has been sent to the Xuanhu Sect, I will kill her. Five days later, the tribute has not been delivered, so we will come in person, and at that time, the Xuanhu Sect will not be left alive. ”

Xuanhu Sect disciple Tang County Lin said in an aggressive tone, and the other two Xuanhu Sect disciples immediately stepped forward and grabbed Shen Di'er.

Tang Xianlin touched Shen Di'er's cheek: "The little appearance is tender and tender, and it will be mine tonight, hahaha...... Take it with me!"

"Daddy save me!" Shen Di'er shouted.

The old patriarch immediately rushed over, wanting to protect his daughter, but a member of the Xuanhu Sect kicked him away: "Get out!"

In the face of the arrogance of the Xuanhu Sect, the Shen family could only endure it, and they had no other way than to endure it.

Suddenly, something unexpected happened, a figure flashed, a blue arc blade appeared, this Xuanhu Sect member suddenly opened his mouth wide, his neck cracked, blood flowed out of the crack, and he soon fell to the ground and died.

Ling Luo stood in the midst of everyone, and the extreme speed of cultivation on Shen Peng's back was really fast enough to kill people in an instant.

The old patriarch was full of horror, and he took two steps back and sat on the ground:

"It's over, it's all over, there was originally a chance to mediate, but now I have killed the disciples of the Xuanhu Sect, and the Xuanhu Sect will slaughter the Shen family. ”

An opportunity to mediate? Commitment to perfection? Ling Luo didn't seem to hear the old patriarch's words, he looked at Tang Xianlin calmly.

Tang County Lin watched his fellow sect fall with a blank eye, turned his head and glared at Ling Luo: "If you dare to kill my Xuanhu Sect disciple, let the entire Shen family be buried with you!"

Ling Luo asked him, "Can you see how he died just now?"

"What are you talking about?" Tang County Lin snorted coldly and said contemptuously: "I didn't expect that the Shen family would also have a monk, but you are only a third-order spiritual source." ”

Shen Di'er was stunned, and only at this moment did she know that Ling Luo was a Xuanqi monk.

Ling Luo shook his head: "Alas...... If you don't see clearly, tell me you haven't seen clearly!" The figure flickered, and beside Tang Xian Lin, another Xuanhu Sect disciple had a bloody crack in his neck, and the disciple's eyes widened in surprise, and he covered his neck with both hands, trying to prevent the blood from flowing out.

Same speed, same killer moves!

Ling Luo's eyes stared at Tang Xianlin, and he asked again, "Can you see clearly how he died just now?"