Southern Xinjiang Front.

Puyang Mansion.

As one of the only three remaining of the twelve prefectures in southern Xinjiang after the Nanyang King uprising.

The geographical location of Puyang Mansion, which is close to the Central Plains, is not insignificant, and the Haoqi Dao Alliance in the Southern Xinjiang Royalist faction, the White Deer Sword Palace, and the main manpower of the Southern Army in Dali Town are stationed in this mansion.

Flowing and dripping –

The sky is dark, bleak and cold.

As far as the eye can see, all directions and fields are gloomy and depressing.

But the atmosphere in the meeting hall of the Governor's Mansion of the Southern General Army in Puyang Prefecture was more oppressive than the weather outside.

"Whew~"

On the head of the long round table.

Luo Dingjun, the governor of Zhennan, put down the messenger jade talisman in his hand and breathed a sigh of relief, his originally masculine and heroic face had brought a bit of vicissitudes in the battle for days.

Slightly tired eyes looked at the leaders of the Zhennan Alliance on both sides of the round table, and he said in a somewhat solemn tone:

"Wu Dao confirmed that he went north, and now most of them have already met with the King of Nanyang, so what's going on, there is no news, how to deal with it?"

Wu Dao's intelligence.

Since Pingliang was broken.

Luo Dingjun has studied it by heart.

At first, I was only a little surprised, and sighed that there were people in the country.

But then the matter of the king of heaven Lao Tzu.

The surprise in his heart turned into a thick jealousy.

If it's plain.

This fear will not exist.

In the final analysis, although the name of the first person under the Dao fetus is loud, but that's it, if you really have the intention to kill Wu Dao, you won't waste any strength at all.

But herein lies the problem.

Now it's time for swords to meet, and you fight to the death!

This side of southern Xinjiang.

After a period of confrontation, the Zhennan Alliance Army and the Nanyang Wang Group fell into a stalemate, and no one could help anyone.

This is the reason why this is the case.

The main reason is that the high-level combat power has reached a delicate balance, so it adheres to the unwritten rule of soldiers against soldiers and generals against generals.

The Dao fetus above heaven and man.

Basically, you won't make a move, most of it is a deterrent, because it's useless to shoot, and the other party can take an opponent who is comparable to you.

This leads to:

Nowadays, the generals of the main battles of all parties on the battlefield are basically the realm of heaven and man.

In this case.

If there is an invincible general under the Dao tire in the Nanyang King Group, he knows what the consequences will be.

Wu Daoruo entered the war.

It doesn't matter if he can command his troops or not.

He only needs to go to each of the Central Plains' defensive cities to fight one by one, and he can deal a great blow to the morale of the Central Plains!

Fight this ancient battlefield conspiracy.

In the various wars throughout the ages, it has been tried and tested, especially when the war situation between the two sides is at a stalemate, and that is even more effective.

So.

The Central Plains side has to face a problem.

If Wu Dao is really a general.

How can they respond?

It's not that he's arrogant, it's really that Wu Dao's past record is too perverted.

Although it is a celestial man.

But it has the strength to threaten the tires.

Monsters of this level.

To put it mildly.

The contemporary Tianjiao on the Central Plains side is not enough for him to fight alone.

"Governor Luo doesn't think too highly of that junior?"

Luo Dingjun's right hand side of the sword eyebrows, the cold middle-aged man with flamboyant black hair snorted coldly:

"Tyrant Whale, if you dare to come, the old man will tell him that there is no return!"

The tone is loud.

But his identity is bigger.

One of the five mountains in southern Xinjiang, it has the longest inheritance years, and there was an era when the contemporary palace master of the White Deer Sword Palace was overwhelmed by the thousands of sword cultivators in Zhige Mountain-Yan Feihong!

The veteran king of the military road in southern Xinjiang.

He majored in kendo, and many years ago the way of the sword had stepped into the five changes of the situation, mastered the great supernatural powers, and was called the Sword King.

"Oh, Brother Feihong is someone to deal with?"

Hear Yan Feihong's confident words.

Luo Dingjun's left hand side was ethereal, and the quiet and far-reaching purple-robed old man raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at a faint and cold blood-clothed young man behind Yan Feihong with a smile.

I can sit in the left and right hand position.

The identity of this old man is naturally extraordinary.

One of the five mountains in southern Xinjiang.

Jiang Changsheng, the old leader of the Haoqi Dao Alliance, has been in charge of the Haoqi Dao Alliance for nearly a thousand years, and is a veteran Jindan powerhouse in the Immortal Dao Realm, known as the Great True Monarch of Immortality.

In the fairy road.

The honorific title represents the level of a person's Taoism and the number of immortal achievements.

Qi refining people, refining spirit real people.

Only those who refine the divine powers are qualified to be called true monarchs, and as for the great true monarchs, those with great divine powers are qualified.

"Although that junior can use Tianwei to threaten the Dao Fetus, it is not difficult to find that his means of borrowing power are only limited to the sky, if he doesn't go to the sky, he will die on the eleventh floor!"

Yan Feihong's tone softened slightly, glancing at the cold and faint blood-clothed young man behind him, and a trace of pride flashed in his eyes:

"I'm fighting in vain, I'm an unworldly genius in swordsmanship, the peak sword intent on the twelfth floor, and I just lack a suitable whetstone when I go out of the customs recently."

"Yes, a good seedling."

Luo Dingjun also glanced at the cold-blooded young man behind Yan Feihong with appreciation, but after retracting his gaze, he shook his head and said:

"The information on the eleventh floor has been almost a month.

The spies on Guangqing's side basically didn't dare to approach too much, so they could only monitor his movements and couldn't determine their strength.

What a level it is now.

It's completely unknown.

Don't forget.

Wu Daoke is a physical treasure master, and he has not risen for a year, and a month is not a short time for such an unreasonable freak. ”

The implication.

is not optimistic about Yan Feihong's apprentice.

among the information of all parties.

Wu Dao is all horizontal refining, artistic conception goes hand in hand, and there is also the main way to control and master the energy of heaven and earth.

Other words.

During the month.

Ruo Wu Dao stepped into the twelfth floor.

That's three ways and twelve!

Three paths to the twelfth floor combat power is no longer as simple as one plus one.

Even if it's not above the sky.

Wu Dao also has the strength to threaten Dao tires.

"What should I do with the opinion of the Governor of Iro?"

Yan Feihong looked slightly dissatisfied, but he also knew that Luo Dingjun was telling the truth, so he did not refute it, but asked Luo Dingjun how to deal with it.

"Master, the apprentice has a ...... of faith"

The cold young man behind Yan Feihong seemed to feel looked down on and wanted to speak out, but Yan Feihong just frowned, and he held back again.

"In my opinion......"

Luo Dingjun didn't blame the blood-clothed young man for not understanding the rules, and after a little muttering, he said with a somewhat cold expression:

"Wu Dao is a person who is extremely egoistic, and he will never do anything without interest, let alone contact it.

Before Pingliang was broken.

He also met with the people of the King of Nanyang, and he was suspected of making some deals, so he took the initiative to participate in the battle.

This time he suddenly came to the front line, and the target was directly aimed at Xuzhou Mansion!

In the news from all sides, the king of Nanyang is in Xuzhou Mansion, and I don't need to say much about what it means.

If you don't want the cool thing to happen again, you don't have to be afraid in the future.

I mean to take it by surprise, strike first, and strangle this unstable factor in the cradle! ”

As soon as this statement came out.

The atmosphere in the chamber suddenly fell silent.

Everyone at the round table frowned involuntarily, and then asked, "Could this be a bit of a bad rule?" ”

They knew what Luo Dingjun meant.

It is nothing more than that once Wu Dao goes to the battlefield and wants to fight, then he will directly dispatch the Dao tire master Thunder to kill.

But this matter is a bit unmartial arts.

If you do.

The king of Nanyang will definitely no longer have scruples, and the battlefield in the future is very likely to become a battle for the Dao Fetus, and under the Dao Fetus are ants, and the casualties will be unimaginable.

"Rules?"

Luo Dingjun shook his head and said: "The soldiers are treacherous, there is only victory and defeat on the battlefield, and there is no so-called fixed rules."

Not to mention, in essence, if he Wu Dao really participated in the war, he was also bullying the small with the big, and it was very reasonable for us to dispatch the Dao tire. ”

The main reason why he dared to do so.

It is still because the struggle between southern Xinjiang and the Central Plains is now in a state of parity, and no matter how bad it is, this balance cannot be broken.

Kill Wu Dao.

It doesn't affect anything.

But if Wu Dao is left alone, the impact will be great.

"What if he doesn't go to war?"

Jiang Changsheng stroked his white beard and broke the silence in the conference hall, his eyes were a little meaningful.

"Intercept!"

Yan Feihong on the other side looked a little cold, and said coldly:

"This son's growth rate is too fast, and he doesn't dare to bet on whether he is a hole card hidden by the king of Nanyang.

Now that the catastrophe is coming, the cultivation path is bumpy, and the three paths can no longer enter the Dao womb.

Therefore, the world basically has a name and surname, which is recorded in the book, and both sides have ways to deal with it.

But the Heavenly Treasure Lord is not among them!

No matter which side has one more Heavenly Treasure Lord with Dao Fetal combat power, the harm caused will far exceed that of the Heavenly Man! ”

"Intercept ......"

Luo Dingjun frowned when he heard this, he thought that his idea was ruthless enough, but he never thought that Yan Feihong was even more ruthless than him.

With the strength of the Zhennan Confederate Army.

It is not difficult to intercept and kill Wu Dao.

But there's a problem.

How to bypass the Nanyang King Group?

Now it stretches on the front of the three provinces.

Both sides have arranged means to warn Dao tires of the realm, and it is too unrealistic not to alarm the King of Nanyang to forcibly intercept and kill Wu Dao.

Unless......

Luo Dingjun's eyes lit up, as if he thought of something, and looked at the long-eyed and kind-eyed young man behind Jiang Changsheng and said with a smile:

"I still wonder how the Jiang League Master is willing to call out your baby pimple, it turns out that he has already made up his mind with the Yan Palace Master......"

"Junior, Nangong Li, I have seen the Jiang League Lord, the Yan Palace Lord, all the seniors."

Seeing Luo Dingjun's eyes looking at him.

Jiang Changsheng had been silent behind him, the young man in white with long eyebrows and kind eyes and a gentle temperament humbly saluted everyone.

The blood-clothed young man behind Yan Feihong saw that Luo Dingjun, who was not optimistic about him before, but now he trusted Nangong Li, and couldn't help but glance at Nangong Li, and then frowned.

It's so weak.

At most, the realm of the Immortal Dao Great True Person, the strength of the sixth floor of heaven and man.

But......

It also inexplicably gives people a strange feeling that it is close in front of you, but in fact it is far away in the sky.

Didn't wait for him to wonder.

Luo Dingjun's next words gave him the answer: "If there is the help of Nangong Xiaoyou's Tianbao, then there is really no problem in retreating after intercepting Wu Dao." ”

Heavenly Treasure Lord!

Call~

The blood-clothed young man breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Nangong Li again, with a bit of solemnity, or envy, in his eyes.

Although he said that he was gifted in military affairs.

But in front of the Heavenly Treasure Lord, who is completely unreasonable, it is really a little inadequate.

Although......

Now Nangong Li's strength is not as good as him.

But Nangong Li's future is much brighter than the road is cut off, and he is hopeless.

"It's not a secret, the younger generation and that Wu Dao still have a bloody feud against their father, I hope they can kill the enemy when the time comes."

Nangong was not arrogant or impatient in the face of everyone's appreciative eyes, and a long-suppressed resentment appeared in his eyes.

If Wu Dao is here.

will find out.

Nangong Li's appearance is somewhat similar to the contemporary patriarch of the Nangong family he killed when he broke Pingliang.

……

When the leaders of the Zhennan Alliance Army were discussing the strangulation of Wu Dao.

Wu Dao here.

It has crossed thousands of mountains and rivers to rush to Xuzhou Mansion.

Because I said hello in advance.

He was not hindered by the army.

All the way unimpeded.

As soon as he arrived at Xuzhou Mansion, he was greeted by several royal palace cronies and secretly led him into the temporary palace in the city of Xuzhou Mansion.

Deep in the palace.

Secluded courtyard archway.

"The prince is inside, and he has important things to do, so he won't accompany him."

Zhuo Zhuo, the old sword cultivator of Zhige Mountain, who had had several relationships with Wu Dao, glanced at Wu Dao with a complicated expression and left in a hurry.

I don't know if it's an illusion.

Wu Dao found that Zhuo Xianyi didn't dare to look at him along the way, and his old face was occasionally a little embarrassed.

As soon as the thought moves,

He thought of why.

The last time Zhuo Xianyi Protector Zhou Zhiyin visited the Whale Alliance, he once proposed to learn a thing or two from him.

Zhuo Xianyi at that time.

The sword intent at the peak of the third floor.

Wu Dao only has the strength of the second floor.

But now......

It is estimated that it has become a black history.

Call~

Shake your head and smile.

Wu Dao didn't care about these past things, he exhaled a little turbidity, his expression was calm, and he stepped into the courtyard.

If you want to say that you finally meet the King of Nanyang, the first in the Southern Xinjiang Martial Arts List, is there any pressure in your heart.

Then Wu Dao can answer no.

Two lives as a man, one life as the pinnacle.

Coupled with countless trials of life and death, his will and courage are not inferior to anyone in the world, even if the Demon Suppression Emperor is in front of him, he can face it calmly.

This meeting with the king of Nanyang.

In his heart, there is more expectation of the unknown, questions about the so-called fate.

But he believed.

The questions in his mind will surely have an answer today.

The courtyard is deep and the cloister is tortuous.

It's not luxurious, but it's all about it.

Wu Dao was under the guidance of his subordinates.

Soon they came to an artificial lake in the depths of the courtyard that had frozen due to the heavy snowfall.

The covered bridge leads directly to the center of the lake.

It can be seen that there is a white pavilion at the end of the yarn account, a middle-aged man in the pavilion, an old man, burning incense and cooking wine, looking at Wu Dao who came from the other end of the covered bridge with a light smile.

Nanyang Wang ......

Wu Dao's expression was calm, and most of his eyes were on the middle-aged man in green shirts.

There is no domineering.

There is no domineering majesty, let alone lofty nobility.

This king of Nanyang.

It is not so much the overlord who rules the same place, but the gentleman who teaches and educates people in the secular world.

The temperament is calm and peaceful, giving people a sense of closeness, just like the neighbors, and the facial features are not outstanding, and can even be said to be ordinary.

But those eyes as deep as the sea of stars made it a little more ethereal, as if it could see through and tolerate everything in the world.

What's more.

Down close.

Wu Dao didn't even have a trace of danger or oppression.

This can only say one thing.

The gap between the two is really too big.

It was so big that if the King of Nanyang wanted to kill him, he wouldn't even notice a sense of crisis, and he would kill him instantly.

Although......

It's not his real strength right now.

But in the face of such a huge gap, disguise and truth, there will be no point.

Call~

A cold wind blew.

The yarn flutters.

Wu Dao suppressed all the emotions in his heart, walked into the pavilion, stopped in front of the table, and saluted the two of them with fists:

"Wu Dao, the leader of the Whale Alliance, see the prince, and have seen the seniors."

Although the Whale Alliance and the Nanyang Royal Mansion are only collaborators, in essence, he Wu Dao is also a pawn under the Nanyang King.

Well......

The kind that doesn't contribute to the effort.

But.

Ultimately.

The two are also subordinate relationships.

Naturally, there should be a number of courtesies.

He is not arrogant, and he can't tell the difference between the big and small kings.

"Lord Wu is polite, you and I can talk about the same generation, please take a seat."

King Nanyang looked at Wu Dao with a smile, and there was a flash of admiration in his eyes.

Peer Debate......

Wu Dao's eyes flickered slightly, and he was no longer 'pretentious', neither humble nor arrogant, and sat generously on the empty seat.

"Tsk, it's only been a long time, and the Xuanwu Immortal Divine Skill has made a name for your kid."

After taking a seat.

Jiang Yuansheng on the side looked Wu Dao up and down in amazement, nodded admiringly:

"The flaw is very big, but the eighth gate can have this achievement, and my Martial King Mountain Patriarch can't compare to you in person."

"The seniors praised it falsely."

Wu Dao was as good as a stream, and he also knew what the old man's words meant, but he didn't care, he just asked, "Haven't asked the seniors yet?" ”

This old man.

The feeling for him is no less than that of the king of Nanyang.

It is estimated that he is also a strong player in the field of great supernatural powers, and he is from Wuwang Mountain......

"Wuwang Mountain was appointed as the king of martial arts, Jiang Yuansheng."

Jiang Yuansheng was concise and to the point, and he didn't hide his skills, and directly identified his identity.

Star Dou God Fist Jiang Yuansheng!

No wonder!

There is such a star-like and unshakable fist atmosphere!

Rumored.

A hundred years ago, when the previous generation of martial arts kings retired, he had a fist mastery and had entered the six changes in the situation.

That 100 years later......

"The younger generation is clumsy, please forgive the seniors."

Wu Dao saluted respectfully, he also practiced boxing, and when he met the seniors on this road, he couldn't hold it up.

"You kid, it's really a ...... of Die Hard Flesh Fox Heart"

Jiang Yuansheng saw that there was such a big contrast between Wu Dao and the impression he hadn't seen, so he couldn't help but shake his head and scold, then got up and said:

"Okay, seeing you today can be regarded as satisfying the old man's curiosity.

The boy you want to know will tell you, old man, I won't be here to get in the way. ”

said.

is not waiting for two gifts.

With a flick of his hands and feet, he disappeared leisurely at the end of the covered bridge.

Whew~

After Jiang Yuansheng left.

The cold rain and cold wind are a little better, the gauze tent is fluttering, there seems to be an invisible force to hinder the wind and rain outside, and the pavilion is as warm as spring.

King Nanyang added a glass of warm wine to Wu Dao, then rolled his sleeves, looked at the gloomy and dark sky, exhaled a breath of white air, and his eyes were dim:

"It's been 30,000 years since the first catastrophe, ah......"

……

Huhuhu~

In the evening, outside Xuzhou Mansion.

The sky rose one after another, and once again it fell goose feather snow, and soon it was white.

Squeak~

Squeak~

In the middle of the snow.

Wu Dao trampled on the snow and walked slowly, digesting the information he had received from the King of Nanyang.

A certain moment.

He stopped suddenly, looked up at the sky, and grinned:

"I'm waiting for you to kill me!"

Rumble~

Snow exploded.

Wu Dao's figure had disappeared into the snowfield, wrapped in the sound of thunderstorms, shooting towards the Lancang County City.

The information he got from King Nanyang this time was not insignificant, and even made him frown and surprise for a while.

What he wants to know is the future.

Why will he become a companion with Nanyang King in the future.

But to talk about the future.

Let's start with the past that led to the future catastrophe.

30,000 years ago.

There is a madman named Emperor Slaughter in the Divine Desolate World!

That madman walked the path of slaughter that was extremely dehumanizing.

Crazy people want enlightenment.

Therefore, he slaughtered countless creatures in several places outside the world of the gods, and trampled on countless Taoist systems.

What's even crazier.

At that time, ninety percent of the entire cultivation world in the desolate world was the minions of that madman!

After the fall of that madman in defeat.

The gods and desolations of the world were naturally liquidated.

To be exact.

It's to pay off debts!

From 30,000 years ago.

The desolate world was sealed and locked, became a land of evil, and was completely expelled from the Hongyuan world.

Nine tribulations and 30,000 years.

Every few thousand years, every thousand years, thousands of years.

The god is desolate, and he has to pay off the blood debt once.

The luck of the entire world will be collected and divided by several worlds outside the Divine Wilderness.

Moreover!

At the time of the catastrophe.

The world's top cultivators will also be liquidated!

Disaster after disaster!

Until the divine desolation is completely shattered, it is no longer suitable for cultivation, and it cannot produce valuable luck.

The debt of 30,000 years ago is only paid off!

And now......

It's the Tenth Tribulation!

It is also the last catastrophe in the "blood debt"!

This catastrophe.

Every living being will be a catastrophe.

There is no way to heaven, no door to the ground, and no escape!

It's almost 6,000 words, don't separate, okay, good night.

It's a little bit close.,A thousand monthly passes.,Please@_@

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