Volume 2 The Wind Rises and the End of Qingping Chapter 140 Multiple Rank Bian Que Body

A Xianjia ferry docked at the Xianjia ferry port called Taohuadu in Taoyao Prefecture.

The peach blossoms are in full bloom here on weekdays, it is very lively, there will be a lot of childhood sweethearts, come here to enjoy the scenery, it is an excellent place for young people to talk about the wind and snow.

However, during the war, the peach blossom ferry was the only one left in a mess, which spread from the ferry to the Yasha Mountain ten miles away, and the peach trees on both sides had already completely withered, and the whole land presented a desolate scene, which seemed a little out of place with the rest of Taoyao Prefecture.

Gongsun Bo, the steward of the ferry, personally sent the thousands of people off the Kunpeng ferry.

There are many qi refiners, when the Kunpeng ferry boat is slowly descending, overlooking the desolate scenery of Taohuadu from the sky, they have an inexplicable sense of palpitation.

Those flowers and trees seem to have been deprived of their vitality by something unstoppable.

No butterflies, no birds.

There is only dry yellow, only bleakness.

In contrast, the five hundred elite iron horsemen from the Great Xuan Dynasty, compared to the fellow Qi refiners and mountain people, were more like old and serious people, and when they saw this scene, their hearts did not have the slightest wave.

Compared with the corpses all over the field and the rivers of blood, the desolate scene is really not worth mentioning.

And the so-called deprivation of life of flowers and trees is far worse than watching the brothers who fought side by side die in front of their own eyes, which is a lot of horror.

There is that kind of horror of watching his blood continue to drain, his lips slowly dry and crack, his face gradually lose blood, and his vitality disappears little by little.

There is that kind of person who looks at a person who is still by his side one moment ago, and laughs at himself that after he goes back alive, he must take a military salary to get a daughter-in-law, and then give birth to a big fat boy, who is still alive and jumping at the last moment, talking and laughing, and the next moment he is pierced through the heart by an arrow.

There are those who have been burned or scalded to death by the kind of people who have been burned or scalded to death by the kind of people who have been hit by rockets in their bodies, and they are crying wolves and begging their brothers to save their lives.

There are cavalry charging into battle, being trapped by the enemy to attack the horse's hooves first, and after the horse's legs kneel to the ground in an instant, it is the cavalry on the horse, thrown out a few feet away, and the bones are instantly cracked, and even by their own bones, through their own flesh and blood, but also let their own eyes, see the terrible scene with their own eyes, plus the kind of heart-wrenching inhuman pain that can be endured.

On the battlefield, whether it is the scene of torture, slow death, or the instant loss of a person's life, it can make people feel more fear, more desperate, and more ยทยทยทยทยทยท than the current desolation Dehumanization.

The people on the mountain talk about a self-cultivation, most people still haven't experienced these cruel and bloody wars, but the battlefield martial arts are different, especially the Daxuan Dynasty, which is still fighting every year, constantly expanding the territory, and asking the surrounding small vassal countries to pay tribute to themselves.

On the battlefield, everyone can be ten with one, so this little scene is not even an appetizer for them, and the general who led the team this time is the victorious general who was able to survive the battle of the Sword Pavilion sixteen years ago.

Under the command of a fierce general, how can there be instigation?

Those Qi refiners from the Immortal Sects on the major mountains of Canggeng Prefecture and the elite iron horsemen of the Great Xuan Dynasty left the ferry one after another.

And the last two people who left the ferry, a dragon and a tiger, carrying a silver gun, were a victorious general of the Daxuan Dynasty, and they were all famous in the entire Canggeng Prefecture.

Moreover, because he participated in the overwhelming battle sixteen years ago and was one of the survivors, his current status has reached a higher level, and he is admired by martial artists on the battlefield and has a lot of prestige in the army.

The other, dressed in a black shirt, with a sword behind his back and a hidden sword hanging from his waist, is from one of the top ten sects in the world, the ancestor of Wind Thunder City, and is the personal disciple of the sect master Mo Yan.

In addition, this person's father is also Wen Yan, the chief swordsmith of Wind Thunder City, and his background is not insignificant.

"Gongsun is in charge, thank Yun for the master of the ship. After Yun Fei stepped off the Kunpeng ferry, he turned around and clasped his fists at Gongsun Bo, the old steward of the ferry.

Gongsun Bo, who was dressed in cloth, nodded and smiled: "I wish the general a victory and an early pacification of the rebellion in the Demon Cave." โ€

Yun Fei smiled: "Accept your auspicious words." โ€

The young sword cultivator in a black shirt didn't say much, but just clenched his fists to the old steward of the ferry, and the two sides nodded separately, which was regarded as saying hello and saying goodbye.

Wen Nian glanced at the monks from all sects and sects in Canggeng Prefecture.

There are Taoist priests who are proficient in Dan Dao and talismans, there are formation masters who are proficient in formation enchantments, and there are sword cultivators with great killing power.

These Qi Refiners have different magical powers, but at this moment, they all have a common purpose.

Into the Devil's Cave.

After the Kunpeng ferry sent off this group of qi refiners, it quickly left Taohuadu, not even wanting to stay for a moment.

Wen Nian, a young sword immortal from Wind Thunder City, asked, "How far is it from the entrance of the Demon Cave?"

Yun Fei carried a silver spear in his hand, and one turned over on the horse, after his action, those elite iron horsemen of the Daxuan Dynasty who had been holding their mounts from the Kunpeng ferry and had been waiting in place only followed Yun Fei to turn over at the same time, and everyone had a solemn face and an extraordinary temperament.

And this winning general doesn't think that this can improve the chances of even one chance of survival, after all, on the battlefield, victory and life often can't be both.

Greed for life and fear of death may not lead to death, but if everyone is greedy for life and afraid of death, then a battle will be fought and there is a high probability of losing.

Forgetting life and death may not be able to live, but if everyone forgets to die, then a battle will be won.

On the Kunpeng ferry, the young sword immortal was wrong about one thing, that is, Yunfei's name as a victorious general did not come from the leisure that seemed to have nothing to do with him.

It is a kind of indifference that is often the fastest and most fearless of death after investigating life and death, the uninhibited that is proud of life and death, and the heroic and wild that shoots out like a dragon and people are like dragons.

It is precisely because of the battlefield that Yun Fei forgot about life and death that he needed to have a moment of leisure before the big battle to recharge his energy and kill the enemy.

Yun Fei said with a smile: "Less than ten miles, when you arrive at Yaksha Mountain, you can enter the Demon Cave, and the reinforcements from the rest of the states should have arrived a few days ago, it seems that the Demon Cave has been suppressed for the time being, I hope that our trip is to add icing on the cake, not to send charcoal in the snow." โ€

At the moment of the great enemy, the young sword immortal was actually in the mood to make a joke, and said with a smile: "Didn't General Yunfei say that there is no life in ten deaths, so what is the difference between icing on the cake and sending charcoal in the snow?"

The man put away his smile, casually put the spear across the horse's back, and said indifferently: "The icing on the cake shows that even if we die, the demon cave will be guarded, and if we send charcoal in the snow, it will be equivalent to us dead, and the demon cave will most likely not be able to hold it." Unless there is a place to shake the world, all the elites of the secular dynasties in Kyushu, the mainstay of the immortal sect on the mountain, the ten people in the world, the ten young people, and the four mausoleum guards, all gather in one place to win, and dare to say that they have a firm grasp of nine out of ten, but if all the combat power of one world is put on the side of the Demon Suppression Tower, then who will guard the passages of the other three worlds? Wouldn't it be like they were in a no-man's land?"

The corners of Wen Nian's mouth twitched slightly, and he began to regret discussing such an unpleasant topic with this general.

But he would not accept his fate, Wen Nian felt that all the qi refiners in the world, all the mountain people, whether they were sword cultivators or not, should have an awareness of "my fate is up to me, not to the sky".

Those who practice are originally seizing heaven and earth, stealing the essence of the sun and the moon, and cultivating longevity, but they are going against the sky.

So how can the life and death of a person on the mountain be like "everything is predetermined", saying that there is no life in ten deaths, it is really ten deaths and no life?

He is young, and he wants to fight his own way out.

After reaching the ground, the Qi Refiners and those elite iron horsemen from the Great Xuan Dynasty changed their priorities and began to open the way with those iron horsemen, and five hundred Qi Refiners pressed the formation in the rear.

Ten miles away, in an instant, a thousand reinforcements composed of the Immortal Sect on the mountain of Canggeng Prefecture and the elite iron cavalry of the Daxuan Dynasty, the group of people stopped at the foot of a mountain.

There is a wooden plaque on the left side, which looks weather-beaten, making the seal inscription on the wooden plaque difficult to read.

Wen Nian walked forward quickly, walked to the wooden sign, and saw the word "Yaksha Mountain".

On this side of Yaksha Mountain, the scenery is even more gloomy than the peach blossom ferry where everyone left the Kunpeng ferry just now.

The entire sky above the Yaksha Mountain was covered with a layer of gray things.

Wen Nian glanced up and frowned, "Dark clouds?"

Immortal General Yun Fei shook his head and replied with a solemn expression, "No, it's demonic qi. โ€

Dressed in a black shirt, the young sword immortal with the sword behind him said in surprise: "How could the demonic qi leak out?"

The Rao next to him had the title of a winning general, but he didn't dare to say that he could win this time, so he sighed and said slowly: "This shows that we are here to send charcoal in the snow." โ€

As soon as these words came out, many qi refiners retreated.

The five hundred elite iron horsemen from the Great Xuan Dynasty couldn't see how terrible those "things" shrouded in Yaksha Mountain were, but among the five hundred qi refiners from the immortal sects on the major mountains of Canggeng Prefecture, there were many qi refiners who cultivated the "Open Heavenly Eye" magic power of the Dao Gate, and they could temporarily borrow part of the mana from their ancestors with pills or talismans, so as to temporarily open the eyes of the heavens.

At this time, there was a Dao Master of the Yuanying Realm, a great monk with the Dao name Fengxian Zhenren, who was twisting up a Tianyan talisman with two fingers, chanting words in his mouth, and flying upwards with the wind, but he didn't dare to get too close to the demonic qi in the air.

After Fengxian Zhenren finished reciting a long list of Taoist decisions, he ended with the "True Monarch's Edict", and a third eye instantly appeared in the center of his eyebrows.

That eye has a strange appearance, ordinary people's eyes are horizontal, and the eyes of the sky are vertical.

Fengxian Zhenren looked at the demonic qi above the Yaksha Mountain through the third eye, and vaguely saw that in the center of the demonic qi, there was a gradually formed "human face", which was eerie and terrifying, and at first glance, he would feel that the "human face" was smiling at him, which made people creepy.

When this Great Cultivator of the Yuan Infant Realm, who was a true person with the Dao name Fengxian Zhenren, wanted to take a closer look at the third eye opened by the True Monarch's mana, he was shocked to find that the human face that had gradually formed in the demonic qi also had a pair of eyes, and the third eye between his eyebrows was staring.

After that glance at each other, the "Heavenly Eye" borrowed by Fengxian Zhenren was instantly closed, and then gradually dissipated, and Fengxian Zhenren, who was the carrier of Tianyan, also suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and there was a small cloud of black gas in the center of his eyebrows, faintly.

He suddenly fell from mid-air and lost consciousness.

Wen Nian frowned, and a dodge appeared beside the falling Fengxian Zhenren, took it in his arms safely, and sent it to the ground, and a medical Qi refiner immediately came to diagnose it.

A woman who is a medical family qi refiner, after going through the diagnostic steps of looking, hearing, asking, and cutting, suddenly condensed three silver needles on her slender jade fingers, and inserted them into the three acupuncture points on the eyebrows and the top of Fengxian Zhenren's head.

"Don't disturb his recuperation for the time being, I can't find the crux of his problem in a short time, and I can't prescribe the right medicine, but he shouldn't be able to enter the demon cave, I suggest that outside the demon cave and inside the demon cave, build a teleportation circle, and bring all the injured here." The nun, who had come from a medical family, spoke quickly and sounded unquestionable.

As the general of this army, Yun Fei chose to follow the advice of the medical woman, "Where is Feng Chu?!"

The military general, whose name was called, slowly rode forward two steps from the five hundred iron horsemen behind Yun Fei and shouted, "The last general is here." โ€

This Feng Chu is Yunfei's deputy general, who is responsible for recording the respective martial arts realms of these five hundred martial artists, as well as the five hundred qi refiners from various sects and factions in Canggeng Prefecture, who are they and how many people are here?

In the ranks of qi refiners, are there any medical disciples, are there alchemy Taoist priests, who are good at making talismans, and how many formation masters are there who arrange formations? How long is the military ration enough for a thousand people to eat, and how many pieces of armor are replaced.

As the so-called soldiers and horses have not moved, grain and grass go first.

Long before they came, in fact, Buye Mountain had already prepared a large amount of military rations in advance and equipped them at the entrance of the Demon Cave, waiting for this group of troops from Canggeng Prefecture to arrive at the last team to support the Demon Cave.

Even this batch of extra military rations, the approximate amount, Feng Chu has already recorded it, just waiting for Yun Fei, as the main general, to review it at any time.

Yun Fei glanced at Feng Chu and shouted, "Take the roster and see how many children of the doctor there are." โ€

The latter quickly took out an extremely thick roster from his arms, which was densely packed but clearly and neatly recorded the qi refiners present, which sects they came from, how many people they were from, what magic powers they were good at, and so on.

Feng Chu held the roster in his hand, his eyes wandered on the page of the list of Qi Refiners in Canggeng Prefecture, and his eyes quickly caught a big word "doctor" marked with a red pen, and he suddenly had confidence, his tone was sonorous and powerful, and he shouted: "General Yu, there are twelve Qi refiners from the medical family, four are from the God Refining Realm, four are from the Dongfu Realm, three are from the Peiyuan Realm, and one is from the Jindan Realm. โ€

Yun Fei nodded and asked sharply, "How many array masters are there?!"

The deputy general wiped the sweat from his forehead, hurriedly guided his line of sight with two fingers, slid up and down on the page of the list of Qi Refiners in Canggeng Prefecture, and finally found the word "array" marked with a circle with an ink pen inferior to Zhu Bi, and read: "General Yu, there are four formation divisions, two Jindan realm, one Yuanying realm, and one Dongfu realm!"

Yun Fei, the victorious general with a silver spear in his hand, shouted: "The formation division is out!"

The four Qi Refiners took a step forward at the same time, Wen Nian looked at them, of different ages, there were old monks with frosty sideburns, and there were also young monks with weak crowns, but the formation masters who shook the world were too rare, and it was extremely difficult to cultivate the formation enchantment, so even if they searched the entire Canggeng Prefecture, there were only four formation masters who were able and willing to support the Demon Cave to win the battlefield.

The main general Yun Fei asked, "Can you build a teleportation circle inside the demon cave and outside the demon cave? How long does it take? How long can it last? and how much immortal money does it need to consume?"

The oldest formation master, with frosty white sideburns, looked around left and right, and found that the other three were all looking at him, so he had no choice but to "take it seriously", took another step, walked to Yun Feima, and replied truthfully word by word: " To build a teleportation array, it takes a lot of fairy money, and the length of time that a teleportation circle lasts, in addition to being determined according to the immortal money consumed, also needs to look at both ends of the array, the integrity of the enchantment, if both ends of the teleportation circle have not been harmed, then it can roughly be ten frost coins a day, and it will be maintained. โ€

In terms of experience, it is naturally the oldest and highest realm veteran who has the most experience, and I am afraid that he has walked more bridges than the other three have walked.

And those three are actually not proficient in learning and art, but they are still young, and in the face of this kind of "incurable disease" that often affects the life and death of thousands of people, it is inevitable that they will lose a little certainty in their hearts.

Even the old formation master, who had the highest realm and the longest age, didn't dare to say that he had thoroughly touched the matter of the magic circle enchantment.

Why are there so few formation masters in the world?

On the one hand, because the formation master itself has almost no ability to fight alone, he must fight in a group, and he needs to be paired with other qi refiners with great killing power like sword cultivation, so many people are reluctant to become a formation master.

On the other hand, because he wants to go far on the road of the magic circle enchantment, he is quite talented, and the path of the formation master is useless.

Some complex magic circle enchantments, such as teleportation circles, especially one located in the demon cave and one outside the demon cave, this kind of teleportation circle that is almost "separated by a cave" is the most difficult to construct.

You need to go through countless ancient books, understand the rather obscure and stiff words, and constantly try different ways to build formations, and after failing to build a magic circle enchantment, you can only rearrange and combine every step.

The cost of trial and error is too high, and a young formation master, if there is no experienced senior to guide the way, then he will definitely take many detours.

If you want to learn a formation, it will take as little as three or five years, and as long as ten or twenty years.

Let's just say that this teleportation circle is this old array master with frosty white temples, it took nearly fifteen years of hard work to get started, and it took ten years to test the knife, and then it took ten years to become proficient, and it took ten years to enter the room, and the last ten years to be able to perfect the fire, with today's superb skills.

This frost-white old formation master with frosty temples is the only one of the four formation masters from the Canggeng Prefecture Qi Refiner team, and he is well-known in the entire Canggeng Prefecture, named Chaowen.

It's the morning news that the morning hears and dies at night.

Extremely poor all his life, he pursued the way of formation enchantment, and was admired by the people in the same way as the formation master.

After Chaowen's answer, Yun Fei nodded and said, "As long as the magic circle can operate, it doesn't matter how much immortal money there is." โ€

Although the Daxuan Dynasty was quite angry in the matter of contributing people this time, it was quite generous in the matter of contributing, and directly took out two hundred stunning money at one time and handed it to the deputy general Feng Chu as military salary, and on the temple side, he even said "It's not enough to open his mouth again" This kind of sun hits the west and comes out.

You must know that among the three kinds of fairy money, such as small full money, frost money, and stinging money, the first one is the stinging money, one stinging money is equivalent to ten frost money, and one frost money is equivalent to one hundred small full money. And a small manchu coin is equivalent to ten thousand taels of gold in a secular dynasty.

Therefore, two hundred stunning coins can almost be regarded as the blood capital of the Daxuan Dynasty.

After the problem of the magic circle enchantment was solved, Yun Fei turned his head to look at the medicine woman again, and instead of the stern tone with the deputy general Feng Chu, his tone was much softer, and asked, "This girl, dare to ask you medical children, which ones stay outside and which ones stay in the demon cave?"

In fact, his question is a bit redundant.

As the main general, Yun Fei naturally has the right to dispatch the thousands of people present at will, although they all came to support voluntarily, but since they came, they had to obey the orders of the main general, even the Nine Realms Sword Immortal Wen Nian, who was responsible for suppressing the formation for the five hundred Qi Refiners, was no exception.

Therefore, if Yun Fei wanted among the twelve disciples of the medical family, who would go in and who would come out, it would be nothing more than a matter of one sentence.

Moreover, the implication of the sentence he asked was actually "which ones live, which ones die." โ€

Because as long as the demon cave is kept, then the children of the doctor who stay outside the demon cave will definitely not die, but the children of the doctor who enter the demon cave will most likely die.

And if the cave is lost, then the question is also meaningless, because everyone will die.

When Yun Fei raised this question, the remaining eleven children of the medical family were all a little worried, especially the several medical women, the women were weak, although they already knew that it would be very dangerous when they came, but when one foot was about to enter the demon cave, it was impossible to say that they would not hesitate.

Worry, fear, fear of the unknown, this is human nature, so Yun Fei did not force them, but asked them their own opinions, even if these twelve medicine girls were unwilling to enter the demon cave, then that's it, he would not blame them.

After all, going into battle to kill the enemy should be a man's business.

I never thought that the medical woman of the Jindan Realm had a calm face, and smiled indifferently: "My realm is the highest, so naturally I entered the demon cave." โ€

The other eleven children of the medical family were all stunned when they heard this, and then the three medical men walked out and said, "I'll go too." โ€

The three medical women, after hesitating for a moment, finally made up their minds and took the same step, "Let's go too." โ€

In the end, it was the seven doctors who entered the demon cave, and the five doctors who stayed in the teleportation circle outside the demon cave to accept the wounded soldiers and remnants who were about to be sent out of the demon cave.

The Jindan Realm medicine woman turned around and gave a doctor's benevolent gift to the rest of the medical family's children, and silently recited a sentence in her heart, "I wish the Heaven and Earth Furnace to have more Bian Que body", and the rest of the people also returned the salute one after another.

Rao is Yunfei thought that whether it was a formation or a doctor, it seemed a little redundant, but he still couldn't bear to say the cruel words he said to Wen Nian to these people present.

Let them have a glimmer of hope alive.

Because Yun Fei also has a trace of expectation in his heart, he is looking forward to surviving.