On the post road, the black-pressed foot soldiers continued to move in the direction of the mound altar, like a big wave sweeping.

The reason why there is no brigade of cavalry is because in the dense military formation, there are not only thunder ballistas that specialize in dealing with monks, but even Shenwei general cannons, as long as they arrive at the predetermined position and are supervised by the Tianji Battalion, these ballistas and artillery will take root and form a battle array, and when the time comes, the arrows and artillery will be fired together, and it will be a boundless purgatory in an instant.

Especially the Shenwei General Cannon, with the fire thunder as a projectile, after blasting, the power is even more than simply detonating the fire thunder, not inferior to the full strength of the ordinary immortal realm monks, if it is formed into a cannon array, the power is even more shocking, and the destruction of the city is just idle.

The second is the Thunder Ballista, in terms of battlefield confrontation alone, it is not as far away as the Shenwei General Cannon, if the Shenwei General Cannon is one side, then the Thunder Ballista is a point, and it is better to use it to deal with monks.

In addition, there are also a large number of crossbowmen holding foot-operated heavenly machine crossbows, although they are not a single climate, but after gathering thousands of people, they swarm and shoot together, and the power should not be underestimated.

Such an army, although not enough to capture the imperial capital, but it is more than enough to level the entire Yuanqiu Altar, even if there are several earth immortals in the Yuanqiu Altar, because of the scruples of the majestic Heavenly Dao above their heads, it is destined to be difficult to compete from the front.

The army advanced, and a handsome flag hunted in the wind and snow.

Under the handsome banner, it is Qu Chang'an, who is strong and stubborn.

It's just that Qu Changan at this time seems to be a little wrong, his face is slightly wooden, and he sits on the horse without saying a word.

On the mount beside him was an old Dao, wearing a wide-sleeved Dao robe and immortal wind Dao bones, which seemed incompatible with this military formation, but the surrounding armor soldiers turned a blind eye to this old Dao, as if he did not exist.

At this time, the old Taoist was muttering to himself, as if he was talking to someone in the air, "Fortunately, thanks to the prince's advance arrangement, Poor Dao was able to use the soul law to suppress Qu Chang'an, and at this time, he had already led the army into the Yuanqiu altar. Two hours will be there to arrive, and in the meantime, the jade will be burned, and the great thing can be accomplished. ”

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The edge of Meishan.

Qingchen reached out and took some snowflakes, gently grabbed them, turned them into snow water, and then sprinkled them in front of him.

The snow water turned into a water mirror, in which the figure is clearly visible, delicately exposed, far better than the bronze mirror, even compared to the glass mirror from the West.

Qingchen was looking at the water mirror, and the scene in the mirror changed, and then the figure of an old Taoist appeared, and the old Taoist was surrounded by ironclad forests, which seemed to be on the march.

Qingchen took a step back, and Lin Han stepped forward to the water mirror, and smiled at the image of the old Taoist in the water mirror: "This time there is Lao Dazhen, as long as the army is driven outside the Yuanqiu altar, even if Xiao Xuan has other back-ups, it is useless, just beware of changes in the army, after all, leading the army is not as good as cultivating the Tao for immortality, and the slightest carelessness will cause a big disaster, and the great real person still needs to be careful." ”

The old Taoist in the water mirror bowed his head slightly, "Thank you for reminding the prince, the poor road is to remember." ”

Lin Han said with a smile: "This king has forgotten that Da Zhenren followed Huaiyu to various places in his early years, and he is also a person who has been in battle for a long time, so he will not understand these simple truths. ”

The old Taoist shook his head and said: "Poor Dao followed the King of Wei back then, and he did clerical things, and he did not personally lead the troops, so he was not as far away as the prince." ”

Lin Han laughed, waved his hand and said: "Let's not praise each other, there is one more thing, I once got a piece of news, not long ago, Xiao Xuan sent Han Xuan and Zhao Qing to patrol the Chinese army, so I think Xiao Xuan must have a back hand in this army that guards the imperial capital, this is where the great people must be cautious." ”

The old Taoist straightened his face and nodded solemnly.

Lin Han looked back at Qingchen, "Master Qing, take it." ”

Qingchen snorted, and the water mirror suddenly shattered into countless water droplets and rolled to the ground.

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After the Taoist used his own essence and blood to lead a heavenly thunder, he stood in place and silently breathed.

After all, what follows is very likely to be a bitter battle involving life and death, and he must adjust himself to the best state, and he should not be careless.

At this moment, a figure suddenly landed not far from the side of the Taoist.

The Taoist only opened his eyes slightly, glanced at them, and continued to close his eyes and concentrate.

The person who came was eight feet long, wearing a placket robe, revealing a crimson chest, stepping on straw sandals, and a messy hair casually draped down, not like a Taoist, and even incompatible with the Taoist who has always paid attention to grooming.

He glanced at the Taoist who was pranayama with his eyes closed, and the appearance of the two seemed to be two extremes, one was like an immortal in the sky, and the other was like a disciple on the earth, and he was naturally the one on the earth.

In fact, two people come from the same master's disciples, and they are the most intimate brothers, after all, the Taoist family has a great cause, and there are many factions inside, just like a prosperous family in the world, the same father but half mother, brothers naturally inevitably fight openly and secretly, and brothers with the same father and mother will also hold their own groups, all say that one day is a teacher and a father for life, and the disciples taught by the same master are almost no different from their own brothers.

Gao Daoren said with a smile: "Senior brother, I haven't seen you for a few years, your cultivation has improved again, and you have finally crossed the fifteenth floor mark, not to mention the cultivation of the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Fa, there is still hope to go further and achieve the realm of the sixteenth floor, have you recently had any great chance?"

The Taoist who was called "Senior Brother" did not open his eyes, and said softly: "If you have something to say, you don't need to slap the horse." ”

Gao Daoren laughed and said bluntly: "Senior brother is refreshing, junior brother, I just want to ask, senior brother, what promise did you get from that person when you went out of the mountain this time? ”

The Taoist slowly opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and said indifferently: "The Lord of the First Pulse Peak." ”

Gao Daoren was slightly stunned, and then shook his head and said, "How is it possible? The position of the peak lord not only needs to be approved by the real person in charge, but also needs to be discussed by all the peak masters and the lord of the palace, why does he promise it like this?"

The Taoist smiled lightly: "Back then, Uncle Bingchen was promoted to the peak master of Tianshu Peak, did he ever have the consent of the real person in charge of the sect? But there was a joint discussion between the master of the peak and the lord of the palace? It is not that the master of Tianchen is arbitrary, now the real person in charge of the sect is about to ascend, after he leaves, the new master of the real person has just ascended to the throne, and his prestige is insufficient, so naturally he has to listen to the opinions of us old people, and the position of a peak master is not a difficult matter." ”

The smile on Gao Daoren's face disappeared little by little, and he lowered his head and thought silently.

He seems to be a rough and reckless man, but in fact he is also a meticulous person, after all, few people who can climb to such a position in the Daomen are mediocre people, just like Zhuge Gong, the previous governor of the Northwest Army, in his early years, he seemed to be an unsuccessful rough man, but in the end, he was the only one who was able to die well in the position of the governor of the left capital, but those seemingly shrewd generals of the same generation died a clean death in several temple changes.

After a while, Gao Daoren raised his head again and said slowly: "This is a wealth and danger, if you are not careful, you will inevitably end up with death." ”

The Taoist looked down at the wound in his palm, and his voice was low, "Back then, how could they not be rich and dangerous, besides, they have already arrived here, is there a way back?"