Volume 1 Earthly Sword Immortal Chapter 19 Zhenbei Fort

A Qingyi grandmaster and a white-clothed young man hurriedly swept towards the pass behind Wanjun Mountain.

The big thing was over, and Liu Shanling's mentality was much more relaxed, so he saved his mind and wanted to test this young man who had convinced the entire Wanjun Mountain in just a few months. So he accelerated several times, but Feng Qingtong didn't seem to have the slightest pressure, which made the big boss a little frustrated, so he kept silent.

Feng Qingtong naturally noticed it, but didn't pay much attention to it.

At the beginning, the little nose needed a faster whetstone, which actually showed that the speed of the small nose was about the same as that of Liu Shanling. is about the same level as his apprentice, and he still wants to test himself as a master in terms of speed?

I really don't understand what this big black face is thinking in his head.

The two hurried in silence, but Feng Qingtong kept looking at the important place guarded behind the Ten Thousand Army Mountain.

The rune formations are dense, and the levels are uneven, but there is also a bit of an orderly flavor in chaos.

It should be arranged by the four old men of Wanjun Mountain, together with an unknown and far-sighted Fu Master.

This kind of talisman formation, even if Feng Qingtong cracks it, I am afraid it will take a long time, and it may not be easy to avoid triggering some scattered talisman formations outside the context during this period.

The trivial formations generally don't do much damage, but they can have a reminder effect. And for Dongcang, who is capable of many people, it is enough to serve as a reminder, because once discovered, it is definitely the most terrible encirclement and suppression that greets uninvited guests. At this point, it is a little different from the Jin Dynasty, which pursues the lethality of the formation to the extreme.

However, seeing the level of formation here, Feng Qingtong had some doubts:

"Black face, why is there such a big gap between the formation talisman in Wanjun Mountain and this rear, and it can even make Situ Jiu Anxin arrange a half-hung poison array?"

Liu Shanling didn't have such a strong defense at the moment, so he also explained to Feng Qingtong one by one:

"These formations were jointly arranged by the four elders and the teacher. The lama was old and had limited energy, so he prioritized the more important rear areas.

However, this reason is actually not the main reason, even with only four elders, the level of the talisman of Wanjun Mountain will never be just like that. These deliberate loopholes are well known to both sides, because this is a fight, and both sides want to encounter a battle, and both have the intention of killing. ”

Liu Shan Ling's words are all here, and Feng Qingtong can also roughly sort out the clues.

On the one hand, the snake is lured out of the hole, and on the other hand, it will be calculated. As a result, both sides were defeated, and Wan Junshan even almost lost one of the masters.

Feng Qingtong guessed that maybe Situ Jiurang's formation attainments and artifact ghost scepter, Liu Shanling's punch coiling dragon, and Han Yuli's Yuxu Kunlun fan were all variables. As for these behind, the spy reports of the two sides involved, and even the party struggle between the national teacher and the biggest prince of one dynasty, are not enough for outsiders. Feng Qingtong didn't care, let alone talk too much.

In the distance, a magnificent giant city suddenly came into view, and even Feng Qingtong's pupils shrank! The black giant city went straight into the sky, like a giant beast that chose people to devour, and even rose with monstrous battle intent!

"That, that's ......" Feng Qingtong stopped and looked at the giant city in the distance. Even if it was far away, this giant city still had an amazing sense of oppression, and in front of this giant city, he felt so small.

Liu Shanling also stopped behind him, the wind suddenly rose, Tsing Yi hunting, this great master of martial arts who had almost reached the top of an entire emerging dynasty, only admiration and pride in his eyes at this moment. After being silent for a long time, the light in Liu Shanling's eyes converged, and he said quietly:

This is the capital of the prince's dominance, and it is also the helplessness of the prince's dominance. ”

Feng Qing Tong had only recovered from the shock for a long time, and he suddenly understood a little bit why the Feng clan, who had the highest cultivation talent, had fallen back then. The strength of personal strength is not enough to withstand the hunting of so many elite soldiers.

Later, Feng Qingtong learned that such a castle was called the Soldier Training Fort. And the huge fortress that can't be hidden is even directly named after the king's name - Zhenbei.

The two continued to hurry, and Feng Qingtong also discovered that Liu Shanling took him on most of the paths such as deep valleys and cliffs. After seeing the huge fortress that couldn't be hidden, Feng Qingtong naturally wouldn't be stupid enough to think that this was an examination school. In this territory north of Zhenbei, the number of warlike fortresses will only be more than he imagined, and if he takes such a path to cover his sight, he may still not want to let himself see the true background of the king of Zhenbei.

Liu Shanling also realized that Feng Qingtong had already sensed his intentions, but he Liu Shanling had never been secretive:

"In fact, there are some things that don't hurt to tell Qing Tong Gongzi directly, but after all, as a minister, it is not good to make claims, and I hope Qing Tong Gongzi will not be upset by Liu's move to add to the snake. ”

"Well, it won't. ”

Although Feng Qingtong didn't care about things like the party struggle in the court and the emperor's temperament, after all, he had read a lot of miscellaneous books on the mountain, and he still understood some obvious things.

If Emperor Dongcang wants to punish the king of Zhenbei, a towering giant castle is enough. But he didn't dare to punish the crime, because no one could understand how much power there was under the command of King Zhenbei, and Dongcang was not a stable situation without external troubles—the huge northern frontier was still in an unresolved situation.

The two rise and fall, between the mountain stream and the cliff, like two birds chasing. The two martial arts celestials also walked for nearly two days before they finally saw the real town from a distance.

Of course, during the two of them, Qingtong also found many secret sentinels, but there was probably the chief worshipper with a black face leading the way, and Feng Qingtong didn't see those people at all. It can be said that it has been smooth all the way.

Coming to the bottom of the city protection building, this is the last checkpoint to enter the territory of the king of Zhenbei. Similarly, the black face of the big boss and the same black waist card are still very good here, and the two finally stepped into the bustling street.

Different from Northern Xinjiang, it is extremely prosperous here, a thriving scene, and the faces of the people do not have the kind of twilight that Feng Qingtong saw when he first entered Northern Xinjiang. Most of the ordinary houses on both sides of the road are low and regular, and there are restaurants and teahouses in the distance, and the hawkers and stalls on the street are like scattering beans into soldiers, and all kinds of small objects are dazzling.

But what attracted Feng Qingtong the most was the good spiritual power fluctuations dotted in those low houses. These spiritual power fluctuations, in Feng Qingtong's eyes, were like fireflies dotted in the night sky, which were extremely conspicuous. Because he already knew that the real secret of King Zhenbei was outside the city tower, the reason for it was self-evident. As for the patrol team that traveled from time to time in this town, because he didn't know the size of the normal town, Feng Qingtong didn't pay much attention.

"Boss Liu, why don't we find a place to rest and rest? Anyway, we've been on the road for two days and one night in a row, and it's evening again. You're not tired, I'm tired. ”

Liu Shanling looked at Feng Qingtong, who was finally a little childish, and for some reason, he was more comfortable, and said with a smile: "For the boss of Qingtong, I have to find the best inn!"

When the two of them reached the street, they walked with peace of mind. said that it was evening, but in fact, it was still very bright, and the two walked and stopped, and when they arrived at the inn, it was really evening.

With such twists and turns along the way, the main reason is that Feng Qingtong's childishness has been fully revealed. Liu Shanling was not annoyed, it may be the first time that he felt that his age was not in vain, this young man was still a little tender, but he was quite happy all the way.

If you let Dongcang Chaotang know, a young man can let the chief worshipper under the command of the king of Zhenbei personally accompany him to buy some miscellaneous things, and even have to act as a coolie to help carry them, during which he will be yelled at and drunk, shouting with a black face and a black face, I am afraid that his jaw will be shocked to the ground.

By the time I got back to the inn, it was already dark at night. Liu Shanling helped carry a large package, mostly folk gadgets and small ornaments, while Feng Qingtong was full of sugar gourds and sugar people. The appearance of the two of them is really a rich and noble son with a heroic servant.

The inn is still Liu Shanling arranging everything, Feng Qingtong is only responsible for finding the right room, and when he gets in, he has to cover his head and sleep, and Liu Shanling behind him helplessly grabbed this guy's wrist:

"Where's this thing?"

Feng Qingtong broke away impatiently, buried the whole person in the quilt, and said in an urn: "Whatever!"

Liu Shanling put his things away and stood beside the bed with his hands in his hands: "Don't you talk about something? ”

Feng Qingtong reluctantly came out, his eyes widened, and he looked ignorant: "Ah, what do you want to talk about......"

I don't know if it's an answer or a rhetorical question.