"Boom"

The black water is surging, I don't know the end of the shore, and hanging in the sky, there is a huge space-time gate, from time to time there are ice blocks smashed down, splashing hundreds of miles of ice water, sinking into the water, and revealing the sea, one after another.

And a little farther away, a huge, green outside and gold inside, like a round ball like the sun, sinking and floating in the sea water, every time it is swallowed, it floats, it is as big as the clouds hanging from the sky, a large amount of glacier seawater is sucked and spit out, and the black water flows endlessly within tens of thousands of miles.

Not far away, a black-clothed Taoist sat on a glacier, as if spitting, when he opened and closed, there was a faint black light, rippling into the void, and looked at the sun from time to time.

"The growth of the soil has slowed down, even if this Ye Qing knows how to measure. The black-clothed Taoist whispered.

The abyss of black water is also the inevitable existence of the world, originally when it was small, it didn't matter if it swallowed some black water, but now it's so huge, you can't just enter and not leave.

Swallowing filth and spitting out clear springs is in line with the world's self-discipline.

Just as he was thinking, before the black water surged, a black mountain peak appeared in the distance in front of him, thousands of miles high, and a heavy weight fell from the void.

The huge impact of "boom" produced a blockade in the moment of penetrating the door.

The negative pressure on the dark side of a certain process dù forms a balanced yin and yang pressure difference, preparing for the opening of the space-time gate on the yang side as soon as the time comes...... Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.

And this glacier smashed into the black water ice floes, and the black-clothed Taoist who was on guard stared at him...... The enemy is about to move!

There should still be a few days before the opening of the space-time gate on the sunny side, but the increase in glaciers will undoubtedly temporarily pressurize the region, and the roaring deep crustal circulation will spray large pieces of broken ice in the cracks in the ground and the hole springs on the bottom of the sea, and the stars will be mixed with the revolutionary qi of the red and black different worlds, and merge into the revolutionary tide of the black water ocean, which has become a ghost sea.

Prairie, starry sky.

A long and narrow train passed out of the Xiping Pass, galloping past, from west to east, the white light of the high beam pierced the dark fog, only 100 meters of light was dim, and the bright windows flashed through the squares, sliding through the warm yellow arc in the night.

This train has a pale white shield aura, most of them are full of passengers going to Stunin, but there is also a carriage in the back, which is different from ordinary passenger cars, it is full of books and books, most of them are county chronicles, county chronicles, historical documents of ancestors' travels, a small number of power books, sealed boxes and piled up to squeeze out a square inch of space, a scribe's clear old man holding a lamp in his hand, in the routine inspection of waterproof seals.

The flight attendant girl who followed him was puzzled: "Historian Lang, there is no rain in the weather forecast of the Dragon Palace these days, right?"

"Huh...... Take precautions, the speed of the train is fast, the journey span is large, our current position is late at night, and it may be early morning on the other side of the East Wilderness...... It's always right to be in the mood for a rainstorm. ”

The old historian explained with a smile, stroking those heavy boxes, as if caressing his children and grandchildren: "These books are all collected among the out-of-state refugees to collect ancient books, rare books and even solitary books, although the jade disk records back up the information, but the original files must also be sent to the safe East Wilderness......

"Put it in the library and the school, and later generations will always know what the generations have done, even if you are not qualified to practice immortality, knowing knowledge and concentrating on the industry can condense the red soul and live up to this life...... This is also the will of the King of Han. ”

Han Wang ......

The girl's eyes suddenly brightened, and she reached out to take the lamp: "Then I'll help you take care of ......"

"Be careful not to shake the lamp, don't splash the oil sparks...... "The old historian continued to check, although he was retired, he went to the Eastern Wilderness Han Kingdom to retire this time, but he was still meticulous and patient in the task.

A lighting spell of "bang" rose in the night sky, and only the real person in front of the escort car could be heard: "Han Wang Junjun, who dares to stop it?"

Whew――

In the sound of thick nostril jets, two bloody eyes of copper bells lit up in the mist, and a huge black shadow held a heavy hammer and swung down in front of the train.

"Ghost ...... Ghost King!"

The driver of the train opened his eyes wide, this ghost king obviously didn't care about the Han King's military train, and the real person's face also changed slightly: "Little Wude Lingchi protection!"

"Send a message to call for reinforcements—"

The sound of alarm bells, the shouts of real people, the screams, the sound of crunching steel rubbing, the entire train immediately lit up with the brilliance of the magic circle in the stress reaction.

The girl only looked out, and saw the vast ghosts outside, different from the previous retreat from the magic circle, these Yin soldiers were red-eyed, and they pounced even more fiercely when they encountered the magic circle.

And the ghost king is more similar to the one who once opened his horns to the ground, and with the blessing of more than 200,000 large arrays, he can reach the existence of almost a fake immortal!

Such ghost kings have found a few on the side of Stuningham, but they have not been able to break through the harbor protection array, and no one has expected that one will run deep into the interior and threaten the hinterland of the steppe along the train line.

"This ability to travel long distances. The old historian frowned, and suddenly felt that he was confused, the Yin soldiers didn't need to eat and drink, as long as there was Yin Qi supplementation, they could go on like this.

And now the ice is gushing everywhere, which is much more convenient than the ancient battlefield when the Han King conquered Zhangjiao...... And it is not surprising that the ghost king consciously follows the humane railroad tracks.

Or the previous military columns were not as easy to pinch as they are today, so the ghost will also pick soft persimmons to pinch?

Before the old historian could figure out the academic issues, in just three breaths, the entire train circle collapsed with loopholes everywhere, and in the woman's exclamation, countless ghosts poured in, pounced on their flesh and blood feast, and the bloody breath was permeating.

The flight attendant girl was discolored, belonging to the first batch of screams, and the lamp she had been trying to hold was released and fell to the ground, and she was immediately surrounded by the influx of Yin soldiers......

The old historian picked up the lamp and stepped on the spark on the ground, the strange thing was that those Yin soldiers seemed to be afraid of this lamp, which reminded him that this was a small magic weapon inherited by the family, of course, it didn't work if it didn't have a strong owner.

In no more than a minute, the sound in the entire train disappeared, and at the end, the dense Yin soldiers flocked to the old historian, dodging the aura of the flame of the oil lamp, he was the only living person here, compared to the map in the impression, there was no big city within a hundred miles, and ordinary sentry could not stop the power of the ghost king.

"It's rare to retire for the rest of your life...... It seems that I can't go to the Eastern Wilderness, and I can't see the establishment of a new dynasty. ”

The old historian sighed, looked at the lamp in his hand, glanced at the books behind him, and silently turned off the lamp until it went out...... Ghosts don't eat books, but fire does.

Turn off the lights and he won't have to worry about books.

As soon as the spiritual flame of the magic weapon was extinguished, the wandering and watching Yin soldiers poured up, flooding the old historian's body, and a trace of red light faintly appeared in the darkness.

The steaming clouds rose, and the ghost king stood on the wreckage of the military column with a sledgehammer in his hand, looking at his own work, looking at his own work, he took a deep breath with a satisfied expression, and suddenly hundreds of ghosts were inhaled into his abdomen, and the only soul bloomed with crimson brilliance, resisting its absorption - this immediately caused the ghost king to be furious, and he reached out to grasp it.

Rumble!

A heavenly pillar poured out of the books, and with a brush of the air, it took away this red soul and disappeared into the depths of the leylines, leaving the angry ghost king to jump in place, and in the outer lands, even the true immortals did not read, and it did not know the reason for this, and it never moved the last car of books.

At this time, a fairy light swept over at a high altitude, and glanced at it as if it had a conscious glance, without stopping.

............

Ancient Battlefield in the North Mountains

The dry leaves of the cold winter swirled and fell in mid-air, the horse's hooves fell silently, the silver battle flag fluttered in the moonlight, and the gold-armored god general led the team to patrol this canyon, listening to the report of a silver-armored heroic spirit: "General, the Beishan sentry found the signal for help from the Han king's army, and when it arrived, it was all dead, and there were ten real people, seventy Taoist soldiers, and nine hundred ordinary people among the dead...... Look at the packing should be a homeless person who went to Stunin for transit. ”

"Who is the enemy?" the general's voice was especially cold under the bronze mask.

"Looking at the traces is the work of a large number of yin things, but ordinary yin things can't break through the train's small five virtue spirit array, it's impossible for ten real people to not be able to escape, there must be ...... Similar to the ghost king of Zhang Jiao in the past. The Silver Armor Hero whispered, knowing why the boss was furious.

Because with the expansion and sacrifice of the Han Kingdom, the heroic spirits in the Beibi Mountains now basically belong to the dragon qi system of the Han State - it's not that the princes of other small countries don't want to seal it, they can't afford it, and they don't have that popularity, resources, and personality.

Although the combat power of the Heroic Soul's Humane Essence Relic is one level higher than that of the Yin Soldiers, most of the Heroic Spirits cannot stay in the present world for a long time, and every time they awaken in the place of indulging in the ancient battlefield, they need the support of the heir's popular sacrifice!

Ghost King......

The general looked at the position of the moon in the sky, still in the middle of the sky, and turned his horse's head to the north: "Blow the horn." ”

The generals in the back glanced at each other, and the horses followed the coach.

If anyone pays attention, they will find that the banner of this Heroic Spirit team has a simple Han style pattern, but it is a pity that it is out of the blessing of the Divine Domain's home field, and it is no longer golden, but only a silver flag, which means that the boss has not yet reached the Cheng dù of the fake immortal outside at this time.

A Yang Yingling, who served as an attendant, held up a golden horn, which was engraved with an ancient Chinese sacrificial letter...... The covenant of worship and keeping.

Woo -

The long signal of war was transmitted among the mountains in the north, and the ancient battlefields were lit up one after another, and according to the promise, the millions of heroic spirits in the mountains in the north awakened again......

What is surprising is that the brilliance of the Heroic Spirits reflected in those valleys is different from the transparent and dim of ordinary Heroic Spirits, and many of them are as silver as the full moon......

It shows that they are not only humane merits, but also have obtained heavenly merits in the Battle of Chongdà, and have been recognized and blessed by heaven and earth to be able to walk in the sun!

The advantage of the cavalry of the Heroic Spirit is that the men and horses are not tired, they can always march at the highest speed, and ignore the terrain, when the personal guards quickly marched out of the Xiping Pass, they also saw that the smoke on the wreckage of the military vehicles had not dispersed, and the blood stains on the corpses of soldiers and civilians had not dried.

The general rode his horse and slowly circled: "It's all gone?"

"I checked the nearby terrain where possible escapes, and there are no more people alive...... However, there is still a car of history books, and the signs are under the protection of an old historian inside. A silver-armored heroic spirit who was the first to stay here to guard on the spot whispered, recalling: "Before I arrived, I saw him promoted to Red Soul from a distance, sensed the Great Han Dragon Qi Heavenly Pillar, and was taken away on the spot, and the rest were nearly swallowed by the Ghost King, and the number is too much, I'm afraid it hasn't been digested for a while, and it's too late to catch up." ”

All the Heroic Spirits were silent, looking north, the direction in which the Ghost King had disappeared.

The vast red and black yin qi is like a sea, and at the moment this pro-guard cannot be rashly attacked, but all the heroic souls have accumulated anger in their hearts, they are all dead in the pioneering, adhering to the will of humanity, identifying with humanity, and hating this kind of enemy of humanity the most.

The general ordered a few heroic spirits: "Go and report to Nanlian Mountain, and call someone to transfer this car of books." ”

"Yes!" he rode away.

After waiting for a while, the 40,000 heroic spirit troops belonging to the ancient battlefield of the headquarters finally arrived, and a touch of gold lit up on the handsome flag, and he saw his long halberd pointing directly: "Chase and kill." ”

"Obey!" Nancang County ancient battlefield team due to the special region, there are a lot of new Han soldiers who have been sacrificed and retained, as soon as they think that there are their past robes and villagers among the dead in this train, they will raise a monstrous killing intent against the enemy, and with the commander's order, all the troops will send out together......

Those who commit strong men will be punished even if they are far away!

At the same time, in the mountain pass side by side with the Xiping Pass, the silver tide gushes out of the deep mountains, because the sleeping heroic spirits will not wake up lightly, among the nearly a million heroic spirits, in addition to the general's headquarters, the gods of each battlefield have only raised the elite troops of the heroic spirits, and also gathered nearly 100,000 legions.

In the middle of the night, like the moon falling to the ground, and like the light of the morning sun gathered on the horizon, converging under the same banner, the handsome flag turned golden in this instant, and the brilliance rose on the body of the general, and the distant ghost king roared, leading 200,000 Yin soldiers to fight reflexively......

"Kill!"

The collision of the two forces, the golden light is overwhelming, and in the battle between the subordinates, it seems that there are nearly twice as many Yin soldiers, and the ferocity of the red and black is also extremely strong, and it is not a problem to attack the city and break the wall, but it is not comparable with the professional killing of the heroic army.

The two talk about strength, wisdom, and organization are all the differences between the rogue and the regular army, with the heroic spirit as the vanguard of the silver tide, the mercury is inserted into the Yin soldier cluster, staggered division, echoing each other from afar, without a tea time, the entire Yin army collapsed!

Burst......

The ghost king's hideous head flew up, without the blessing of the yin qi of the army, it was not the opponent of the general at all with its brute bravery, and it was killed with only a halberd, and the red and black aura of the broken neck soared to the sky, and many transparent souls of different shades emerged, silently thanking the general, and disappeared into the depths of the earth's leylines.

At this time, another fairy light hurriedly passed by in the sky of this grassland, and if he glanced at it, he did not stop, and continued to go away.

The general raised his head and looked at it, puzzled in his heart...... This is, the breath of the immortals?

............

Heavenly Court and Main Hall

All the immortals gathered, countless images were displayed in the air, and the immortal divine consciousness quickly swept over and archived them.

Among the assessment images from all over the world, because the Qingmai Tianxian has the fastest speed to obtain the most image materials, these two clips are just two small flashes, but they attract attention because they involve the Han Kingdom and the causal relationship between the two countries.

Many immortals nodded and communicated with each other: "Qingmai's preparation is indeed very sufficient, and the emergency response is very timely. ”

This evaluation is fair, but the immortals of the yellow vein and the red vein frowned, and they could see that there was a deeper meaning in the two scenes just now......

"The influence of the Han Kingdom has penetrated deep into the various ancient battlefields of the Beibi Mountain, and combined with the relationship between the Han King and the Dragon Clan, the son-in-law who was once at the peak of Shinto, doesn't it mean that Qingmai has long been focusing on attracting Shinto vassals and running the ancient battlefields of his own sphere of influence?"

"This started a few years ago, a hundred years ago, or did the Qingdi first create a soil sealing system millions of years ago and began to anticipate it? This time cycle, I have to admire, it's too patient...... "The red vein immortals who are anxious find it difficult to understand this kind of investment payback cycle of long-term fishing for big fish, and secretly think that it is no wonder that Qingmai can cultivate yellow veins, and this patience is completely the same line!"