After wandering in the Thunder Canyon for a few more days, the thunder spirit fish caught one after another have reached thousands of catties.

During this period, he returned to the Poison Sect and learned that Sect Master You had woken up, leaving a letter asking the Five Poison Girls to tell Zi Donglai and leave again.

Sect Master You originally wanted to keep Mu Qing, but he thought that he still had a battle with the White Emperor, so he didn't keep it, and gave a few excellent treasures and pills to express his heart.

Mu Qing didn't show much interest in other pills, but Qiwen Dan, when he got it, the flesh on his face was trembling, because he was laughing so much.

Leaving the Poison Sect and taking the Lower Prisoner Sect Ancestor, he found a suitable place to retreat and cultivate, and the Lower Prisoner Sect Ancestor became a gatekeeper.

And this time, Mu Qing was in retreat for five years, which made people feel incredible, and even the Sect Ancestor under the stairs was shocked, and he felt the watchful eye of the soul power.

The most important thing is that this soul power is extremely powerful, and it was discovered later that it was Mu Qing.

He spent five years pounding the soul, incredible, and his mind was too determined.

Five years are fleeting.

Mu Qing got out of the customs and became several times stronger than back then, which was reflected in the soul level.

He had just come out of the customs, and suddenly caused a sudden change in vision, it was the way of heaven, as Mu Qing, whose combat power was already inconsistent with the realm, it was ready to make a move.

However, Mu Qing communicated with it with his soul and made a final agreement that once he had fought with the White Emperor, he would leave immediately.

Tiandao nodded and agreed.

This world is no longer suitable for the monks to live, and their living environment is constantly squeezed, and they are too aggrieved, causing most of the monks to go to the Dao League.

Mu Qing returned to the Martial Arts Gate and met the Savage King, but got bad news.

It turned out that what the mysterious man said back then was true, Mujiazhen really suffered a catastrophe, but Mu Qing was in the Thunder Canyon during that time, and no one knew his traces.

After that, he retreated, and in desperation, the Savage King could only bring the living Mu family over.

When Mu Qing saw the living Mu family, his face was a little ugly, all of them were juniors he didn't know.

There are a few peers, but they are all gray-haired and old men.

He found Zi Donglai, spent a lot of money to ask for a small city, and then handed it over to Mu Ling's granddaughter to govern and keep the younger generation safe.

"Is your grandmother dead too?" He asked, frowning.

"Well, that group of people is menacing, say it's ......" Mu Yatou's face was a little ugly, and she didn't finish speaking.

In the end, it was Mu Qing who signaled that it was okay, and she continued.

"It was said that it was a debt left by you, and we had to pay it if we couldn't find you."

Mu Yatou and the others stood together, and they couldn't say anything, and they didn't know what to say.

Back then, the head of the Mu Bai family took Elder Mu Ling and more than a dozen others to break off, but as a result, none of them survived, and all of them died.

When they returned, they saw corpses all over the ground, and the scene was bloody.

Mu Qing had a gloomy face and looked at the Savage King: "Is there a clue?" ”

"Yes." Zi Donglai nodded, and hesitantly pushed out a portrait from the table.

Zi Donglai didn't speak, he learned from the Savage King, but he just felt that the matter here was too complicated and not something he could touch.

He walked over with an angry face, but when he saw the portrait, he was suddenly stunned.

Suddenly looking up, the Savage King didn't look over his head and didn't say anything, he took a deep breath, looked directly at Mu Qing, nodded and said, "It should be ....."

Mu Qing couldn't believe it, and asked Mu Yatou with the portrait: "Is it really this person?" ”

On the portrait, he is an incomparably handsome young man, with a green robe and white face, a broken sword hanging from his waist, always smiling, and he can't see the slightest evil spirit.

Mo Shang's son, who is like jade, is conspicuous everywhere, Mu Yatou They are very sure that it is him!

Mu Qing was silent, walked to the side and sat down.

His eyes swayed back and forth, swept the portrait several times, his hands were trembling slightly, his eyes were complicated, and his emotions were ups and downs.

"How could it be him......" he muttered, repeating repeatedly.

Looking at Mu Qing's strange appearance, there were people behind Mu Yatou who were puzzled.

Immediately, the Savage King spoke, and said, "Although I know that it is not appropriate to say this, what should you do now?" ”

He used an honorific title, in fact, he couldn't believe it when he saw this portrait, after all, it was the person who led Mu Qing on the path of cultivation.

"—Sword Spirit."

Mu Qing let out a long breath, and his heart was mixed.

He couldn't understand why the sword spirit who had gone to the other side suddenly came back, and without saying anything, he shot directly at Mujiazhen?

Could it be that it has been eroded by the forces on the other side..... He looked at the Savage King and wanted to ask for the truth: "Is it possible?" ”

However, the Savage King gave a conclusive answer, shook his head and said: "Impossible, I have seen it make a move, it definitely has the power of the gods, and the Holy Emperor Hall can only stir up the wind and clouds in the Sinking Realm, and it is absolutely impossible to erode it." Unless......" The Savage King hesitated for a long time before continuing to speak: "Unless, he is voluntary. ”

On the same day, Mu Qing left the Martial Arts Gate, and no one knew where he had gone except for the Savage King.

"Uncle and grandfather, he ....." the descendant of a certain fat man hesitated.

"It should be fine." Mu Yatou shook her head and left with the Mu family.

Since this day, the Mu family has never seen Mu Qing again, where has he gone? What was done? Did you participate in the Daozhou War? Unknown.

Even the decisive battle with the White Emperor only spread in a small circle, and the Mu family had no way of knowing.

After a short period of glory, they began to decay rapidly, without the support of Mu Bai, Mu Ling, Mu Zeng, Mu Xiaoxiao, Mu You and others, the Mu family was as fragile as tissue paper.

However, Mu Qing, who was the strongest in the Mu family's history, gradually became an unspeakable person in the Mu family until the day when the daimyo disappeared.

......

One day, among the mountains.

Mu Qing traveled here, relying on his feet, stepping all over the mountains and rivers.

He once incarnated as an old farmer and worked in the fields for months; He also became a businessman and reaped hundreds of millions of fortunes; As a housekeeper, he helped the down-and-out silk everyone to recast their glory.

At the same time, he used his knowledge of chemistry to study sugar, monosodium glutamate, refined salt, xenon lamp, etc., to improve the folk in a small area.

Some people call him a demon, but when he uses his treasure art and catches the bandits back in a hundred miles in a day, he is also called the Immortal.

The world is too weird, people are too weird.

He made gliders, using special hedron as an energy source, which allowed mortals to soar through the sky for hours, crossing mountains and rivers;

Muskets, artillery, and even tanks and an incomparably detailed 24-hour clock, he used everything he learned to change from the bottom.

However, when tens of thousands of people sought after, he knew that there were not many things that he could paralyze himself.

When technology rises, an explosion of information ensues.

He used the formation to inject energy stones to build 'base station' facilities in various places, so that mortals could communicate over long distances.

He didn't come to everything according to the rules of this world, starting with his hands and making everything.

Eventually, the first hot weapon dynasty war broke out!

This was to be expected, and he was not surprised, because this era would truly usher in the end of the Dharma years when the monks would become extinct.

The dynastic war of thermal weapons, the first war shocked the world.

Because in this battle, the weak defeated the strong, and 5,000 elite soldiers fought against 500,000, and won a complete victory.

Countless people said that they saw the monks intervening in the world and angrily denounced the actions of the monks, which almost caused confusion in many sects.

However, the victorious dynasty said that it was a weapon called a 'nuclear bomb' that was purchased from a strange man.

The emperor of the dynasty also proved to the whole world, and conveyed the words of the strange people: "Everything is for nuclear peace, and I don't want the world to fight and disturb the people." ”

"For peace?" There are still people who are confused and can't believe it.

However, because of the appearance of the nuclear bomb, the mortal emperors of all realms were moved.

If you have such a weapon, will you be able to dominate?

It's a pity that the idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel, because the strange man has disappeared.

Many people went to trace his traces, and found many strange books in his seclusion, such as "The Three Character Book of Morality", "Luban Supreme Book", "Heaven and Earth Book of Changes", etc., countless of them.

There are more books on the art of war, such as "The Art of War", "The Art of War", "The Art of War", "The Art of War", "The Art of War", and "The Art of War", as many as 100 books.

There are talents who have studied carefully, and they are extremely shocked, and the way of the saints expounded in these books is very shocking, and there is a saying that the heavens and the earth are the same.

The generals who drilled the art of war benefited a lot, believing that all the strange books left by this strange man were strange books, and they were called the saints of soldiers, and they made faceless sculptures to worship.

Just when the mortal world was shaken and a war was fought for the 'strange book', as the protagonist of all this, he had already penetrated into the mundane.

He traveled in the mortal world, incarnated as a poet, sang Tang poems, talked about Ya Song, and was extremely romantic.

A mortal poet with whom he was a good friend laughed: "He is the most unruly and at the same time, the most innocent I have ever met." ”

"His poetic talent amazes the ancient and modern." A certain poet commented on him and made no secret of his admiration.

In the end, thousands of elites were dispatched, but the final result was that all the thousands of elites disappeared.

That night, I saw only the fire on the plain, a vision erupting, and at the same time as the sun erupted, there was also the roar of dragons and tigers.

Everyone said that the poet was going back, back to heaven, he was a real immortal, how could mortals invite him to sit down?

Since then, the poet has disappeared.

However, three years later, a peerless god general came out of the border pass.

It was a weak dynasty that repeatedly fought for the sake of the people, and one day, this god descended from heaven and fell into the military camp.

The people said that he was a savior, but in fact, he did it.

"General? To be honest, I've never seen him look like him. The adjutant general in the camp laughed and said, "We are all outside to listen to orders, after all, it is appointed by His Majesty, and we still have the ability." ”

"We have won every battle, and we are always victorious now." The soldiers were very proud.

In the middle of the night, everyone could only glimpse the shadow imprinted on the white cloth moving, lying at the desk all day long, as if they had never rested.

In a year, a weak army has become extremely powerful, and the man in the camp seems to have a monstrous power that can change the world.

When the last battle was won and the class returned to the court, there was something that made everyone's hearts empty.

Outside the tent, the eunuch who sent the imperial decree respectfully shouted and shouted: "General Qing, please accept the order." ”

He shouted one after another, but there was no response from inside.

In this regard, the eunuch did not care, thinking that the master had his own integrity, and then read out: "Fengtian carrier, the emperor edict, and now the defeat of Wanhezong, and the health of the world, the Qing general is indispensable, the same day can return to the court, accept the canonization, camp tent soldiers, according to the military merits of the ......"

The voice is a little shrill but still high-pitched.

When it was finished, the eunuch closed the edict and looked at the tent that had never been opened with a smile: "General, it's time to ask you to take the order." ”

There were a few more respectful inquiries, and at this time everyone reacted that something was wrong.

While the eunuch said 'offended', he stepped forward step by step, gently lifted the curtain, and the building was already empty.

The general's sudden disappearance instantly caused everyone's confusion and shock.

The eunuch who entered the tent signaled everyone not to be in a hurry, and he immediately invited the general's two henchmen and lieutenants to go in with him.

Inside, it is extremely simple, except for a few sets of changing clothes, there is only a table and a cushion, and the brushes on the table are neatly placed on the Beacon Hill.

In addition to this, there is a letter left alone.

"When the war is over, if Your Majesty cares about the people, he will give what was given to me to the people."

"Order ....."

The latter sentence made the two lieutenants suddenly look solemn.

One of them held a letter in his hand, and he walked out of the tent in armor, and shouted solemnly: "All the soldiers obey the order! ”

In an instant, hundreds of thousands of soldiers were on standby, shouting in unison: "The last general will obey the order!" ”

The sound was deafening, resounding through the nine skies, and even the eunuchs were moved.

He had come half a year ago, but the army at that time was not of such a scale, and now, he has unknowingly become the first army of the dynasty.

At this moment, his eyes moved, and he suddenly understood the meaning of the second sentence.

"The general has an order, the tiger spray army, you can disband, disarm and return to the field, if there is a person who returns to Beijing to receive the reward, think twice!"

The adjutant general held aloft the letter, on which was the handwriting left by the general, which many veterans had seen and did not question.

The soldiers didn't understand, but they were shocked that they all knelt down on one knee, put down their weapons, took off their helmets, and took off their armor in unison.

Everyone's armor was neatly stacked beside them, and as far as the eye could see, it was red, and even the groom looked solemnly at the empty tent.

"Congratulations to the General!" The other lieutenant turned and bowed down to the tent.

"Congratulations to the general, thank you for returning my mountains and rivers!"

On the high mountain not far away, a figure stood on the edge of the cliff, dressed in white, and the dust was incomparable.

He stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the Tiger Spray Special Army that had been established in just one year, Mu Qing smiled lightly.

Instead of leaving immediately, he took out a small notebook from Yuna, which was densely filled with things to do.

Now, he's ticking the bait on one of them: "Build the strongest individual army, done." ”

After that, the dynasty flourished, and even if some soldiers returned, they could not replicate the 'individual training' system.

Coming to the ruins of Wanhezong, Mu Qing looked at the dilapidated hall in front of him and said nothing.

He walked in step by step, and saw an old man inside, whose appearance was more than seventy, but in fact it was already seven hundred.

This is the sect master of Wanhe Sect, and he is also the person who Mu Qing has fought against for a year.

"I haven't seen it for many years, Mu Zhijian is still so gorgeous, even if he has a mortal army, he can still resist thousands of my monks."

He didn't know it, but one day when Mu Qing was out, he happened to meet him.

The old man, who was extremely talented in military affairs, quickly figured out that his opponent was definitely Mu Qing, the sword wielding of the Martial Arts Sect.

"If it weren't for the clues you had about the temple, I wouldn't have destroyed your sect, of course, because you were too much."

Mu Qing didn't hide it, and at the same time as he waved his right hand, the tea set and the tea table were teleported out of Yunari.

He went straight forward and invited the old man to take a seat, but the old man did not move.

Staring at Mu Qing's eyes, he muttered, "The temple is at the Holy Heavenly Gate of the Dao Alliance, I heard that the hall master has returned." ”

"I know." Mu Qing began to make tea and said calmly: "No accident, I should know." ”

Over the years, he has tempered himself, but he has never crossed the threshold, which is too difficult.

The old man nodded and said, "Dare to ask the sword, why don't you take action yourself?" ”

"I am in the Fusion Dao, it takes time, once I make a move, my Dao will not be perfect, go to the extreme, until I am completely invincible."

Mu Qing didn't hide it, in his eyes, this old man was dying.

In fact, the old man had already done it, he took his own poison, and he didn't go over to drink with Mu Qing, because he was afraid that Mu Qing would detoxify him.

Because Mu Qing wants to ask, it's really amazing.

The old man was shocked in his heart, and then laughed: "I see, I just said, Mu Qing holds the sword and is unparalleled in the world, as long as he personally shoots, I, Wan and the Ancestor, will definitely worship the victory with both hands, why bother so much?" ”

When I figured it out, not long after, the poison attacked, and I died on the spot.

Mu Qing left, destroyed the main hall, and used it as the old man's tomb to bury his bones here.

Ten days later, when he was walking around the market, he saw a gambling house, where two children were squatting outside and teasing the crickets, which was very interesting.

He walked over and asked, "Why are you here?" ”

The two children are like porcelain dolls, looking exquisite, and their eyes are pure and untouched.

"Daddy's in there." The little girl next to her replied playfully.

However, the little boy covered the little girl's mouth, looked at Mu Qing very vigilantly, and reminded her: "Don't talk to strangers." ”

In Mu Qing's stunned eyes, the little boy left with the little girl.

He thought about it, entered the gambling house, turned into a gambler, dressed in ordinary brocade clothes, like a rich son, and was warmly received by Xiao Er.

In the gambling house, he won every gamble, and gradually became the guest of the gamblers and the evil god of the gambling house.

In just a few months, the name of the gambling saint spread.

One day, a person known as the God of Gambling appeared and wanted to compete with him, but this time, Mu Qing directly refused.

He showed his means, saying that they were thousands of means, but they were too clever for no one to notice.

In the face of the calm treatment of the 'gambling saint', the gambling god was moved, and after living in the gambling saint's home for a few days, he became a close friend and left alone.

The practice of entering the WTO is not as colorful as imagined.

After becoming a gambling saint, Mu Qing scattered his family wealth and named a new organization called 'charity' in a non-governmental organization.

He was rigorously selected and finally decided.

Even though he knew that the organization would not be able to sustain goodness for long, he did it anyway.

In recent years, he has felt a special power pouring into his body, the power of faith.

However, Mu Qing was very decisive and cut them all in half, he didn't want this power of the world to affect him, this was not the way he was pursuing.

He left another place, and on the way, he rescued a child, and he didn't teach him any cultivation skills, but he taught all the science.

Several times, this child questioned the world, but what he questioned was the world before Mu Qing.

"Is there really no immortal in that world?"

The knowledge of science did not completely occupy him, because living in this bizarre world made him destined to be unable to leave the most basic life.

Mu Qing didn't answer directly, but said, "Maybe you'll know later." ”

When the child grows up, it is already five years later, and the last ten years have arrived.

He left late at night, leaving behind enough money and the "Science" he wrote, hoping that the child would carry it forward.

And in the second month of leaving, he stood on the top of the mountain and looked out.

On this day, he appeared.

As the void cracked, he stepped out of the darkness.

Mu Qing looked back, he hadn't seen him for many years, and he had a lot to say, but he was stuck in his throat.

He thought for a moment and said softly, "The pace of the Dragon Hall has been getting faster and faster over the years? How? Is there something you can't do? ”

"The other side is coming." The sword spirit was already a young man, and most of his strength had recovered, but even so, he was still the strongest in the Sinking Realm.

As a person from the highest world, coming to such a place would undoubtedly be a disaster for the native monks.

Mu Qing looked at the clouds and mountains in the distance, and the greenery that stretched out was suddenly tasteless.

"Why did you make a move on the Mu family?" He spoke.

"Do you really want to be in a safe corner?" The sword spirit frowned and said: "In the Mu family, only your blood is pure, and the others are foils, and the reappearance of the ancient holy body is destined to cause an uproar." If you have been trapped in a small town, even if one day you are side by side with the sword master, you will still be worried, this is your weakness. ”

Laugh at!

In an instant, white light rose out, and the sword qi in the sky appeared instantly.

Tens of thousands of transparent and flawless sword shadows pointed at their former best friends, and the surging murderous aura destroyed the heavens and the earth.

He stared at the sword spirit, his eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted angrily, "It's not your turn to call the shots!" ”

"You are a disciple of the Sword Master, one day, one life." The sword spirit spoke calmly and said, "If you are willing to go with me, I promise you that I will immediately destroy the White Emperor." ”

"Not necessarily." Mu Qing looked at him coldly: "Emperor Bai, I came to kill it myself, complaining about what the Dragon Palace did, people and gods are angry, what are you for?" ”

"For the sake of the sword master, for the sake of righteousness."

"Killing 3,000 people in Mujia Town is also for the sake of righteousness!" He snarled and asked.

"Yes." The sword spirit was still calm, let the wind blow on his face, unmoved.

His state of mind has long been flat, not setting off the slightest wave, and few people and things in the outside world can affect him.

There was silence between the two.

In the end, Mu Qing calmed down, dispersed the sword qi in the sky, pulled out the sky jade on his finger and threw it over.

"Tongtian Technique, Taihuang Treasure Technique, Taiming Body Technique, Xuanzhong Sword ......" Mu Qing stared at him, word by word, saying what he had gained from the sword spirit over the years.

When he finished speaking, the sword spirit pinched the sky and sighed helplessly.

"Forcibly abolishing it and starting over can be stronger than it was back then, and it is worthy of being an ancient holy body." The sword spirit looked at him and smiled with relief.

"I almost died, but I don't owe you anything." Mu Qing walked to the side, his emotions fluctuating violently.

At this moment, behind the void crack, a familiar voice was heard.

"Hall Master, it's time to act."

The person who spoke was Yun Yi, and he was standing there, already looking like a young man, with dark pupils.

When he saw Mu Qing, he nodded with a smile: "Long time no see, if it weren't for the hall master's permission, we would have been born and died a long time ago." ”

"Go back." The sword spirit turned his head and shouted angrily, Yun Yi didn't dare to refute, smiled and hugged his fists, and silently retreated.

"We will meet again, and when you go to the Shangqing Realm, I will help you gain a foothold."

The sword spirit left this sentence and turned to leave.

He took Yuna with him, that was where he lived, and he needed to nourish his soul, and he had used foreign objects to nourish his soul all these years, but he was always inferior to Yuna.

It was made by the sword master himself, and the effect was extraordinary.

Mu Qing walked with his back to him and stayed away completely.

In the following three years, he suppressed cultivation and continued to walk among mortals, cultivating his mind and body.

It's boring, but there's always something interesting.

In this world, he discovered a dynasty called itself 'Chu', but the scale was several times larger than the Chu State in the previous life.

Although he did not have the Tongtian Gong method, he created his own 'no immortals', had no immortals in his heart, and became enlightened himself.

Use the golden baby to verify it many times, enter the lake land, take the strengths of all the techniques cultivated in the past, learn from the strengths and complement the weaknesses, and take shape with difficulty.

This is the first time he has created his own exercises, and the means of advancement, comparing himself to the heavens and all the ways, it is extremely difficult to find the right one.

The creation of the Immortal Exercise Method caused the dissatisfaction of the Heavenly Dao, and he communicated with the Heavenly Dao several times, and finally sacrificed a hundred years of life to survive.

This is helpless, because there is still a lot of work to be done in the sinking realm.

"Whew-"

Standing at the gate of the city, Mu Qing gathered all his chaotic thoughts and paid the entrance fee.

This time, he stopped shooting and acted as a spectator.

The war between the Imperial Dynasty and the Sect has continued since it began, and it has never stopped.

As elsewhere, the civil strife in Chu caused the surrounding dynasties to seize the time to accumulate troops, ready to seize the opportunity to deliver the final blow to the king of Chu.

Interestingly, this emperor of Chu was the king of Chu Huai, and there was also a poet in the court, who was in a high position but was not treated well by the courtiers.

However, this made him have a surprise and found an old man who met in Pingshui.

"A vulgar aristocratic system." Mu Qing pointed out and expressed his dissatisfaction.

The war between the state of Chu and the local sect lasted for a long time, and soon half a year passed.

Mu Qing secretly saved people and tried not to interfere in the present world as much as possible.

During this period, he discovered the shadow of the Resentful Dragon Palace, but not long after he discovered it, all the forces of the Resentful Dragon Hall here were withdrawn.

He knew that this was most likely the sword spirit interfering behind his back.

In the past six months, the state of Chu and the sect have had a total of twelve large-scale confrontations, each time the sky fell apart, the blood flowed like a river, and millions of lives were buried.

And in just six battles, the royal family of Chu State only won twice, and they were all defeats.

Every time he was defeated, there were important ministers who risked their lives to admonish them, hoping that the emperor would stop the war.

However, the king of Chu did not mean this at all, and was still recruiting troops.

In just three months, the treasury of Chu State was mostly empty, and the most serious one led to the displacement of the people and nowhere to live.

On the other hand, the sect was not disturbed, no monks entered the war, and the three major sects joined forces to attack.

During this time, the three sects' assault on the dynasty's border fortresses ended in failure.

This is the horror of the fortress, relying on tens of thousands of people to withstand the onslaught of hundreds of thousands of people.

Back then, in order to capture the first king of Chu, it took ten years to succeed.

It's just that this time, in order to calm down the war as soon as possible, the sect masters are desperate.

They knew very well that King Chu Huai was already crazy, and if he didn't stop the war as soon as possible, a radius of thousands of miles would become scorched earth.

When the decisive battle of the fortress was about to begin, Mu Qing also appeared.

He stood in the best position, looking out from afar, and he didn't care about the victory or defeat of the war.

Mu Qing realized that after the Resentful Dragon Palace, which supported the dynasty, left, the King of Chu had no support at all.

Many years after the start of the war, the state of Chu had no way to retreat, so it could only defeat the opposite side and suck the blood of the sect to live.

The strife in the world is the struggle between the strong and the weak.

Since ancient times, no one has been able to stand tall in such a world, not even the strongest.

The Great Hall of Immortal Sect.

The sect leader water fairy looked at the map of the Chu State hanging on the wall, and was full of gloomy clouds:

"Can this battle be won?"

"If the Sect Master doubts his decision, then what should we do?" The Great Elder behind him groaned.

Twelve melee battles, millions of people died, and this is only the battle between the three major sects and one dynasty.

If it were involved in other sects and dynasties, the casualties would be even greater.

The water fairy took a deep breath, nodded silently, and turned to leave.

When the water fairy left the map, the pattern of the map division appeared in the eyes of the Great Elder.

Half of the world that the King of Chu was sitting on had already been lost, and only the Arc Fortress was left in front of them.

Once the fortress is lost, the king of Chu will be destroyed.

The water fairy came to the high platform of the sect, and now there are more disciples cultivating here than usual, and there are more new faces.

Most of them are children of ordinary families, Huigen is good, and they were exceptionally admitted to the Immortal Sect.

In the past six months of fighting, the number of disciples of various sects has also been increasing.

At the top, the Little Fairy Demon King and Mu Jin Ape were lying in the middle of the stone platform.

A few years ago, he led a large army to fight with the border royal clan and was defeated, and was finally wounded by a mysterious man, and was seriously injured.

At the critical moment, it was Mu Jinyu who fled with him, and Qinghe wanted to bring it back to the Qingluan clan, but he didn't admit it, and the accident happened suddenly.

The luck of the Qingluan clan covered the sky, attracting the Heavenly Dao, and the whole clan soared, and the little fairy demon king had to flee with Mu Jinyu to the Dao Alliance.

Fortunately, Mu Jinyu made close friends here back then, so he had a place to stay.

Mu Jin's injuries have not yet recovered, and although his consciousness is still there, he has not woken up yet.

The water fairy sat beside Mu Jin Ape, raised her eyes and looked at the endless blue mountains and rivers in front of her, silent.

As the conquests with the Imperial Dynasty became more frequent, the water fairies were much more silent than in previous years.

In the blink of an eye, the power of the stars enveloped the two of them, and this was about to begin to recover once more.

The water fairy, who had been sitting here for a day, got up and left.

In a few days, it will be the day of the decisive battle with the fortress, and their sect masters will personally lead the elite to attack.

If there were no fortresses, a dynasty that lost two major commanders and tens of thousands of soldiers would have been destroyed long ago.

However, because of these battles, the surrounding dynasties decided to recruit Immortal Sect and Heavenly Sect.

This time, the three major sects joined forces to besiege the fortress, and the surrounding dynasties would send envoys to help.

And the most powerful Nine Star Dynasty even drafted an edict to attack Chu, announcing the guilt of the King of Chu, and a total of six kings led by the Nine Star Emperor will be personally conscripted.

In this battle, the number of people is unprecedented.

The six major dynasties and the three major sects have a total of millions of soldiers, hundreds of thousands of disciples, and a total of two million people participated in the war.

The remaining 100,000 people of the Chu State received the news of the King of Chu to defend the imperial city, and the King of Chu issued a death order to the fortress, which must not be lost.

In the absence of reinforcements, the soldiers of the fortress began to lose their will to fight.

However, there is no war and no deserters.

Soon, the decisive battle of the fortress came.

Mu Qing opened his eyes, and the mighty army came in the dust, and he stood on the mountain on the left side of the fortress, this scene was particularly magnificent.

"The state of Chu will still be destroyed in the end."

Looking down at the fortress, on the city wall, stood the man in white, who was the poet of Chu and the prime minister of Zuo.

is a general, but he is the only one who is eccentric. However, the heart of the blood and patriotism is not weakened by anyone in his family.

When his father and eldest brother died in battle, he personally sat in the town to defend the magnificent mountains and rivers for the Chu State and block the Jin Ge Iron Horse.

Soon after, the monarchs of the six dynasties were the first to arrive at the battlefield, and millions of soldiers were ready to fight.

This is not only a decisive battle for the fortress, but also a decisive battle with the state of Chu.

The three major sects followed, and the local sect masters all appeared this time, and the strong clans were even present on the battlefield.

Standing in front of the million-strong army, the black and dark area made people's scalps numb.

On the bare cliff, a monk rushed to witness this battle that injected millions of souls.

They looked at the bottom of the mountain and said in a condensed voice: "It is impossible to hold the fortress, and the state of Chu will be destroyed." ”

In just half a year, the state of Chu on the deterrent side is facing a desperate situation, and the power of the three major sects makes people palpitate and look forward to it at the same time.

Although there is also the credit of King Chu Huai, for the state of Chu, if the enemy is not strong enough, it may not be able to hold out until this time.

On the city wall, there were ten people standing, and the man in the green robe stepped out, angry into the sky, the war spear was raised, and the blue light that fell into a patch would fall at any time.

The ten of them are all monks, top-level Dan Infants, which is enough to change the tide of the battle.

In order to win, King Chuhuai spared no effort to use the last essence of the dynasty, ten generals.

They have been raised by the imperial dynasty for many years, and all of them are extremely powerful, and there are few enemies among the monks of the same rank.

Now it appears, which means that the hole cards of Chu are out.

However, the blue-robed man took a deep breath, turned to look at the other nine people, and slowly shook his head at Prime Minister Zuo.

"Is it decided?" Prime Minister Zuo grabbed the hilt of the sword, unwilling.

He regrets it immensely now, if he has cultivation, if he can go into battle, will he still rely on others now?

In the end, the ten people chose to surrender and took half of the soldiers of the fortress with them.

A fortress without reinforcements is equivalent to an island, and choosing to surrender can save a life, but if you go to war, you are killing yourself.

The soldiers of the six kings came to the city, and they looked at Prime Minister Zuo, and their hearts were steaming.

A king shouted: "Prime Minister Zuo, it's better to submit to me, your ambitions can also be displayed, and at that time, you will be like Kunpeng, and you will soar to 90,000 miles!" ”

The king's voice echoed in the fortress, and every word was sincere, and he wanted to invite Prime Minister Zuo to join.

However, Prime Minister Zuo shook his head and refused, he replied: "The Son of Heaven guards the community, it's a pity, my king is not even the Son of Heaven, today I ask for the guilt on his behalf, I hope that your soldiers and wars will no longer affect the people of Li." ”

The Nine-Star Emperor looked back, his eyes full of hatred.

Eventually, he raised his right hand high, and then fell instantly, and suddenly ten thousand arrows rained down like a torrential rain.

Prime Minister Zuo closed his eyes and greeted today's defeat, but at the critical moment, a fairy light surged, and the sky fell into the sky, which was extremely dazzling.

Then, the gentle force was overwhelming, and with a gust of wind, the walls were empty.

Everyone was surprised, they didn't know who it was at all, but observing the vision caused by the shot just now, it must be a peerless powerhouse.

In the distance, the three major sect masters frowned, they also felt the coercion, not quite right, not like earthly cultivators.

"Could it be an immortal? Or a man of God? Some of them were puzzled and were not sure.

Mu Qing took action, rescued him, and stopped on the mountain not far away.

When Prime Minister Zuo reacted, he frowned, a little puzzled, and looked around before reacting.

At this time, he clenched his fists and bowed: "Immortal! ”

"I'm just a cultivator, and I haven't become an immortal yet." Mu Qing thought about it, it should be right for him to say so.

Since abandoning Tongtian and turning to cultivating without immortals, his own Taoism has decayed several times, and although the warmth and cultivation of these years have had miraculous effects, they are not significant.

Up to now, the rune means of the strange scene have been lost, and only the twelve immortal qi have been generated, and the fusion path has not yet been completed, and there is still a long way to go.

said that he was not an immortal, that's right, he didn't melt the Dao, his physique didn't become an immortal, and he had a body of immortal combat power, that's all.

Prime Minister Zuo was speechless for a while, and immediately requested: "Please also ask the immortals to take action to save me from the country of Chu." ”

His words were extremely sincere, if he hadn't witnessed what the King of Chu had done, Mu Qing would have really believed that it was caused by external troubles.

However, as a bystander, this is all seen very clearly.

He didn't say anything in the end, turned around and left, Prime Minister Zuo tried his best to stay, but when he stretched out his hand and touched Mu Qing's body, he actually passed through!

Mu Qing's body was like a mist, and at the same time, he appeared behind Prime Minister Zuo.

Looking at the persistent Prime Minister Zuo, he said: "I miss you thinking about the world, but do you have the people in your heart or the emperor in the world?" ”

"He was just bewitched by others, and now there is no way out, give him a chance, and he will definitely not do so."

Zuo Cheng said sincerely, and then, with a plop, he knelt on the ground, kowtowed one after another, and asked Mu Qing to help.

It's a pity that if it's wrong, it's wrong, even if there is a resentment of the Dragon Palace, the emperor who has never returned the courtiers and Ming Zheng is rootless duckweed after all, and he forgets it in an instant.

"Prime Minister Zuo, I've read your poems, I don't know if you've ever read mine?" Mu Qing smiled, stretched out his finger, and wrote in the air.

The golden text is like a little elf, jumping around Prime Minister Zuo, extremely cheerful, like a child.

He looked up suddenly, splicing the words together, as if thinking of something, and suddenly looked up:

"You are the poet saint Mu Xiaosong! It was you who were admired by several poets on the Naling River back then! ”

"You and I once wrote poems across the river, like close friends, and now we save you, it is my best friend who helps, not an immortal."

Mu Qing turned into a mist and was fleeting.

After that, Prime Minister Zuo seemed to disappear and never appeared in the world again.

The Seventh Army broke through the fortress and set foot in the imperial dynasty, and the king of Chu was captured, and finally died of depression and died of illness in prison.

However, when they opened the treasury of the King of Chu, they found that there was a shocking danger hidden inside, and the Seven Armies were afraid, and it was not the world of Chu that was divided, but as a transit place to maintain it together.

Someone once said that they had seen it in a small mountain village, clothed with a hoe, living a peasant life, but they were also at ease.

However, when someone went to ask, that person forgot what he had said a second ago, which was very strange.