Time is moving, years are passing.

The big war is imminent, and there is peace in Chaotianque.

In the secret room, Yan Shan, Meng Tian, Liu Ruobai, Dugu Feng and Shi Potian sat cross-legged and meditated. The five of them are unrestrained and do whatever they want. From time to time, he talks about martial arts perceptions without reservation. Sometimes I fall into deep thought and forget myself.

Meng Fang and Sima Changfeng arranged their troops and actively prepared for war.

Hua Feike worked hard to prepare an antidote elixir, just in case.

During this period, the Heavenly Dao Sect, Wanyan Honglie's General Mansion and Qin Huixiang's Mansion were not idle.

Twenty days later, the Mid-Autumn Festival has arrived.

The wind and clouds will meet, and the sea will flow.

At the foot of Li Mountain, the forces of the four directions converged, and the masters were like clouds.

The first force was headed by Li Jinshan, the sect leader of the Heavenly Dao Sect, and was accompanied by the Earth Protector Ye Di and the Seven Spirits of the Heavenly Dao, with a total of nine people.

The second party was led by Brother Wanyan Gu, accompanied by the four guards under Wanyan Liang and Wanyan Honglie, with a total of six people.

The third-party forces were led by Qin and Han, and Lin Yuanyang was accompanied by eight earth demons, with a total of ten people.

The fourth party is led by Yan Shan, accompanied by Meng Tian, Liu Ruobai, Dugufeng and Shi Potian, with a total of five people.

There was silence all around, and the grass and trees were all soldiers.

Li Jinshan asked casually, "Why don't you see General Wanyan and Qin Xiangye?"

Brother Wanyan Gu chuckled and said: "The marshal is strategizing, and the decisive victory is thousands of miles away, and he can sit in the Chinese army, why do you need to come?"

Li Jinshan was noncommittal and nodded slightly.

Qin Han clenched his fists slightly and said in a deep voice: "My father is in poor health, so I can't come in person." ”

Li Jinshan sighed lightly and muttered: "It's a pity that General Wanyan and Qin Xiangye can't personally uncover the mystery of the underground palace. ”

At this time, the Immortal Sword King Baorong and the amorous ring Xiao Shaoying took out a square table with a simple texture and placed it in the center of the Quartet forces.

Needless to say, tacitly.

Li Jinshan, Wanyan Guge, Qin Han and Yan Shan came to the square table, each took out a piece of the dungeon orientation drawing from his arms, and unfolded it on the square table.

The four drawings are in one, and the drawings of the dungeon are reproduced.

Li Jinshan's expression was focused, he looked at it for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, please come with me." Before he could finish speaking, he had wandered away.

Wang Baorong and Xiao Shaoying did not hesitate, raised the square table, and followed.

The forces of the Quartet walked all the way, keeping their distance from each other and beware of each other.

The mountains are quiet and lush, and the breeze blows, bringing a hint of coolness.

Cross the plains and enter the cols.

An hour later, the Quartet came to the foot of a mountain.

Li Jinshan held a compass, according to the I Ching and the principle of Heluo, observed the trajectory of the sun, observed the form of mountains, rivers and terrain undulations, carefully calculated the evolution, and looked solemn.

The rest stood silently, silently waiting.

Li Jinshan concentrated, sweat running down his cheeks but didn't know it. It wasn't until noon that he stopped in a clearing and said in a deep voice, "Take this place as the center, dig down three feet and seven inches." ”

Hearing this, Feng Aya hammered Zhao Wu and Iron Fist Wu Xia held shovels in their hands and immediately started. After a short time, the deep pit was dug, and the bottom of the pit was a large stone slab. After that, Wang Baorong and Xiao Shaoying put the square table on the stone slab.

Seeing this, Li Jinshan breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his cheeks with his sleeves, and sighed lightly: "The direction has been determined, the three of you can retrieve the drawings and wait for the time to come." ”

Brother Wanyan Gu, Qin Han and Yan Shan nodded happily, and each retrieved a piece of the dungeon location drawing.

The sun is like fire, scorching the earth.

The four forces live in a shady place, sitting cross-legged and resting with their eyes closed.

Before you know it, the sun is setting.

Chang'an City, the General's Mansion, Wanyan Honglie and Wanyan Xue'er walked to the front yard and stopped suddenly.

At this moment, five figures came and surrounded Wanyan Honglie and Wanyan Xue'er in the middle.

These five people are the four hall masters of the Heavenly Dao Sect, the Heavenly Protector Chu Tian and Gu Feng, Hua Yuluo, Xing Lei, and Qiandian Wind and Rain Thunder.

In extraordinary times, those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come.

Wanyan Honglie's face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "I don't know what happened to the five of you?"

Chu Tian smiled indifferently and said casually: "Drag General Wanyan or get rid of General Wanyan." ”

Wanyan Honglie chuckled, "It's up to you?"

Chu Tian shook his head slightly, and said slowly: "The formation has been laid around the General's Mansion, and there are still five hundred Qin Zhirui soldiers ready to go. ”

Wanyan Honglie frowned and said, "Where did you get five hundred Qin Zhirui?"

Chu Tian smiled lightly: "General Wanyan ordered people to guard day and night, but he didn't know that the five hundred sets of Qin Zhirui's sophisticated equipment had already been stolen and replaced. ”

Wanyan Honglie asked casually, "When did you steal the beams and change the pillars?"

Chu Tian chuckled and said, "There is a secret passage under the Yunlai Inn, and it will be changed as soon as you enter the inn. ”

Wanyan Honglie sighed lightly: "It's really a hundred secrets!"

Chu Tian looked at Wan Yan Honglie with a smile on his face.

Wanyan Honglie took a deep breath and said loudly: "Those who trespass into the General's Mansion will be killed!"

As the words fell, hundreds of armor soldiers poured out in all directions, holding blades, and killing five people.

At the same time, a team of Qin Zhirui broke into the door, with a fierce momentum, facing the armor.

The hand-to-hand combat was flattered, and blood was splattered.

Wanyan Honglie's expression was solemn and thoughtful. Chu Tian's martial arts cultivation is unfathomable, and it may not be below him. The four hall masters of wind, rain, thunder and lightning can help Chutian when they advance, and they can protect the formation when they retreat. At this time, there were no masters in the city, and if the formation could not be broken, the reinforcements would be in vain. The battle of the dungeon is about to break out, and we must not sit idly by. The iron lock crosses the river, and the only way to fight to the death is to fight. As soon as he thought of this, the severe-backed mountain chopping knife suddenly came out of its sheath, and after finishing his face, he went down to the mountain tiger and killed Chutian.

Chu Tian didn't dare to hold it up in the slightest, pulled out his long sword, and flew to meet it.

The two of them changed their figures, swords and swords, crisscrossing each other. One after another, sparks burst into bloom, as bright as stars.

Wanyan Honglie waved the broken back chopping knife, pointing, collapsing, intercepting, stabbing, piercing, assaulting and slashing, rushing forward and backward, advancing and retreating, like a dragon, such as a living tiger, a broken door knife, pressing silver flowers. The five tigers cut the door and the knife is majestic, and the force is a thousand pounds.

Chu Tian's body method is elegant and agile, and a sword stabs out, as fast as the wind, as fast as lightning, avoiding the real and the virtual, and not falling into the wind. Qingfeng swordsmanship, overcoming rigidity with softness, four or two dialing a thousand catties.

Unconsciously, the more fierce the knife became, and the more urgent the sword became.

Wanyan Honglie's eyes were cold, and there was faint blood in his eyes. A breath of courage arose from his heart, spreading in all directions, and everywhere he passed, his heart was cold. The body of the Brokeback Chopping Mountain Knife is surrounded by a rich blood-colored knife aura, which is strange and unpredictable.

Chu Tian's eyes were as clear as water, indifferent. He is strong by him, the breeze blows the hills, he is horizontal by him, and the bright moon shines on the river. A breath of indifference arose from Chu Tian's heart, spreading in all directions, and everywhere he passed, there was peace and tranquility. The body of the long sword is surrounded by pale white sword qi, which is thick and simple.

The blood-colored sword qi and the pale white sword qi collided violently, stirring up a circle of ripple qi and scattering in all directions. As far as the strength goes, the grass and trees are broken.

Swords intersect to meet hard.

Wanyan Honglie became more and more courageous, and his momentum was compelling.

Chu Tian's wrist was numb, and he secretly complained.

Wanyan Honglie let out a loud shout, raised his internal force to the peak state, and urged his true qi with all his might. The blood-colored sword qi continued to spread, condensing into a blood-colored skewer-backed chopping knife, which was terrifying and abnormal.

Chu Tian had no choice but to raise his internal strength to the peak state, and urged his true qi with all his might, sparing no effort. The pale white sword qi continued to spread, condensing into a pale white giant sword, which was completely natural.

The blood-colored skewer-backed slasher collided with the pale white giant sword, splashing brilliance and dazzling, and there was a faint sound of thunder. Suddenly, the sand flew away. Wherever the strength goes, it is either death or injury.

The iron lock crosses the river, and the only way to fight to the death is to fight.

(End of chapter)