It is said that it is practical cultivation, but in fact, Tang Guo does not want to start a war with the desolate people, the desolate people believe in the Hades, and the desolate warriors are all Demon Sect monks.

Thousands of years ago, the first generation of the Daomen Bright Great Priest went to the wasteland to preach, and finally saw the other side of Haotian to establish the Great Ming Sect, believing in the Hades, absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth into the body, and accepting heaven and earth.

The Dao Sect naturally did not allow them to exist, and in the name of slandering the Demon Sect, they launched a thousand-year-long dispute between Dao and Demons.

Later, the Demon Sect slowly decayed, and without the persistence of the first great priest in pursuing the truth, it really became the Demon Sect.

In fact, the Tang King didn't want to go to war, and Xiling also had to take care of the meaning of the Tang Kingdom, because most of the wasteland belonged to the territory of the Tang Kingdom, and the hundreds of thousands of iron horsemen in the northern camp of Zhenbei were not good-looking.

Master Yan Se came here to hope that Yang Wuyue would take care of his disciple. After all, although Ning Que entered the second floor, his cultivation days were too short, and he didn't have the talent of Yang Wuyue to learn the rune under him, so he finally drew a rain rune and just entered the threshold of the rune master.

Starting from the capital, crossing Minshan Mountain, and coming to Sobi Lake, everything is a familiar atmosphere, which makes Ning Que very comfortable. The speed of the march was not fast, the coalition army rushed to the wasteland, there were many skirmishes, but the big battle did not start, and the attitude of both sides was very strange.

Situ Yilan is heroic and cool, quite a bit of a female general, but no matter what method she tries to get close to that person, she is always ruthlessly snubbed.

Like the cold wind of this wasteland, the far north is already a land of ice and snow.

Suddenly, Yang Wuyue, who was riding a horse, slowly raised her head: "She's here!" ”

"Who?" Ning Que raised his head when he heard this, but he saw a moving red shadow on the blood cliff in the distance, in this white snow, that touch of red appeared extremely clear, and it was slowly becoming clearer.

It wasn't until they came not far from them that they vaguely saw that it was a beautiful woman.

"Cang!" The icy sword light shot out, Yang Wuyue raised his hand to hold it, it was a piece of ice condensed by the cold vitality, the moment he started it, it was melted by his powerful fiery palm power, and the figure slowly disappeared into the ice and snow.

"What's the situation?" The crowd was a little confused.

"War Book!" Yang Wuyue said lightly: "I thought that this Nizi would directly draw her sword and cut it over!" She was able to hold her breath. ”

"Who!" Situ Yilan asked.

"It should be Dao Idiot Ye Hongyu!" Ning Que remembered that a dead fat man in the mountain behind the academy said that Ye Hongyu's crazy woman's favorite thing was to wear a red dress.

Yang Wuyue stretched: "I'm not interested in the fight between the two armies, I want to go by myself." If you encounter a danger that you can't handle, you can ask me for help. It seems that for Master Yan Se's sake, I can save you, but you have to remember that only the tempering between life and death can create a strong man. ”

"I understand!" Ning Que bowed slightly, but saw that Yang Wuyue had turned into a sword light and disappeared from their field of vision. Naturally, he didn't chase that red coat, but went to the front line.

Countries are far and near, some come early, some come late. said that it was an alliance, but in fact it lasted for several months. The Tang Kingdom was close, but it set off late, and when it came, it was almost far away.

Ning Que couldn't wait and went out early, maybe he could have a beautiful encounter with the bookworm Mo Shanshan in the original book, and Yang Wuyue went to the front line. Although the desolate people are strong, most of them are not opponents of the coalition forces, and they will be defeated sooner or later.

This time, it was Shu Cheng, the general of the Tang State who conquered the west, and the western iron cavalry under his command. It was not the Zhenbei Army, and the Tang King had already begun to suspect Xiahou.

Xiahou was originally a desolate remnant and his sister came to the Tang Kingdom in the summer, and the summer and the Tang King met and came together, and Xiahou also stayed in the Tang Kingdom in order to protect his sister, established a great meritorious service, and became the general of Zhenbei.

Fifteen years ago, Wei Guangming, the great priest of Xiling, sensed the shadow of the night and thought that it was the son of Hades. In order to coerce him as a demon sect, he secretly slaughtered Xuanwei General Lin Guangyuan, and the only fish that slipped through the net was Ning Que.

Ning Que had secretly killed many people involved in the case in order to take revenge, and now that he had come to the wasteland, Xiahou would never let go of this matter. The task given by King Tang to Ning Que was to see if Xiahou had any anti-Tang intentions.

"Whew!"

Above the wasteland, a streamer of light flew in.

"Flying Fu Legend!" Yang Wuyue frowned slightly, this Ning Que really wasted this good opportunity, but Master Yan Se was kind to him and entrusted him to take care of Ning Que, and he also agreed.

But soon he found out that this talisman was not issued by Ning Que, and Ning Que's talisman cultivation could not be used to pass the book of the flying talisman, only the two talismans that Master Yan Se had drawn for him, and he was not willing to use one of them, this was the biography of Mo Shanshan, a bookworm from Mochi Yuan. Ning Que changed his identity and entered the team of Mochi Garden, escorting grain and grass. was targeted by horse thieves, and estimated that the rescuers who moved Xiling were unreliable, so he sent the rune book to him.

Yang Wuyue came with the sword, and from a distance, he saw hundreds of people fighting outside the almost ruined camp in the meadow.

The war cavalry charge is still quite terrifying for the powerhouses of this world, the wall of fire is spreading, and there are cultivators among the horse thieves.

The most striking thing was that the half-way rune turned into an invisible high-speed air mass, instantly tearing through the air above the camp, knocking the wall of fire out of a huge hole, shaking more than a dozen horse thieves to death, and then came to the leader of the horse thieves.

However, he rode his horse to avoid this fatal blow, and organized a crowd to kill them again.

Mo Shanshan's cultivation can draw this half of the rune is already the limit, "Senior Brother Yang, you asked me to ask for help, will that person really come?" ”

Ning Que said cheekily: "It will definitely be." ”

On the meadow of the wasteland, the remaining disciples of the Ink Pond Garden gathered together. Ning Que gasped for breath, and the runes of flames condensed on the double blades. Mo Shanshan's mental power is almost exhausted, and the next charge is the time to divide life and death.

"My disciples of Mochi Yuan came here after receiving the edict of Xiling, and they didn't save them when they saw death!" Mo Shanshan faced such a life-and-death crisis when she came out to practice for the first time, which also made her understand the sinister nature of people's hearts.

In the distance, above the meadow, there was a group of Xiling cavalry, but they chose to watch from the wall.

"Lord Moshan, I'm afraid I think of them too noblely, this is the reality!" Ning Que tightened the knife in his hand, and only hoped that Yang Wuyue could give some strength and arrive as soon as possible.

"Kill!" The Horse Thief Commander wields the long knife in his hand.

The horse thieves began a new round of charge, and they had already seized the initiative in the previous charge, this time they did their best, and they came to see that they were all horse thieves, and as they continued to advance, it was like death was approaching.

Just as Mo Shanshan was about to fight desperately, a black shadow walked past her, walking towards the horse thief's military formation step by step, and slowly raised a long black knife in his hand.

"It's coming!" Ning Que let out a fierce sigh, he finally came.