Chapter 7: Heading South

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The border of Xiguan is close to the Western Regions.

A long line.

This is the most ambitious and magnificent project since the Spring and Autumn Period, in order to resist the snowy demon clan, the Northern Wei Dynasty invested a lot of manpower and material resources, and under the control of the white robe, a whole barrier was built that spread to the critical boundary of the Western Regions.

Northern Wei and Qi Liang.

The West Barrier and the Great Wall.

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On the high platform of the west barrier, there are people looking into the distance.

In the distance is a vast snowfield.

In the midst of a vast white field, there was a horse that stood out as a dazzling sight.

Heavy snow is white.

A ride of blood red.

The man on horseback was in tattered clothes, and his body had opened countless wounds, scarred, running all the way, the scabbed wounds had collapsed countless times, and he had urged Yuan Li to heal countless times.

His cultivation is not very high.

There are only seven grades.

But it was placed on the Xiguan barrier, which was enough to qualify for the position of centurion in the battalion.

The man did not carry a large piece of lethal weapons, neither a broadsword nor a long sword, a soft sword was attached to his waist, and the cluster of arrows in his waist bag had been exhausted, so the bow and crossbow had already been discarded halfway through.

He was lying on the horse's back, covered in blood, gritting his teeth, his movements on the horse were no longer coherent, his body was stiff, the horse's back was bumpy, and he almost fell down several times.

This is the fourth group of scouts sent by the Ethereal Slope.

Finally one is back.

Yuan Sizhi stood on the high platform of the Xiguan Barrier, his face was expressionless, watching the man covered in blood come to the city of the Xiguan Barrier and immediately fell off his horse, lost his breath, and the extremely deep letter hidden in his waist bag was taken out, and the information that crossed hundreds of miles of snow fields and paid the blood of dozens of people was finally handed over to him.

Yuan Zhongzhong took a deep breath.

It took him half a pillar of incense to read it for the first time.

Then it took me half an hour to watch it a second time.

After reading it for the third time, I don't know how long it had been, and when I looked up again, the vast snowfield in the distance reflected the fire of the fortress, and the sky was already dark, but the snow was still bright.

"When will Jiang Qingyi come back. โ€

Yuan Sizhi suddenly frowned and spoke.

The Xiguan officials who followed carefully behind him had already stood until their legs were numb, and they still didn't dare to move at all, waiting obediently beside them, and whispered at this moment: "Lord Jiang is still in the South China Sea, and the head of the Zhong family has gone to pick it up." โ€

Yuan Zhongzhong rubbed his eyebrows.

With a wave of his hand, he dismissed all his entourage.

Then his hands pressed down slightly, and pressed on the ancient head of the walled city, the green frost and old snow were pressed by him, and the white smoke of the sneering mist was faintly filled.

He let out a sigh of depression in his chest.

The prince is gone.

Xu Zhirou left.

Huan Tu is gone.

All gone.

The burden of Xiguan is on his shoulders, and the real things are big and small. From the ethereal slope to the western barrier to resist the offensive and defensive battles of the demon clan, down to the selection of centurions and thousands, they were promoted and degraded.

Even if he had twelve more hours a day, he wouldn't be able to finish it.

In the past, the owner of Xiguan was the prince.

The prince has a hand, an eye, and a shadow.

Now that the prince is gone, Xiguan's eyes are blind and the shadow is dead.

The night is as long as day, the day is like a long night, and the heavy snow in the distance is a little dazzling whenever you look at it.

Even with the great help of the Northland, Yuan Sizhi felt uneasy.

The power of the Far North, Yuan Zhongzhong is only willing to use it for the needs of the transition, if the Xiguan blood exchange is completed and Jiang Qingyi really grows, he is willing to return to the finger of Xiguan and assist him in taking care of it.

Jiang Qingyi's trip to the South China Sea is said to have caused a great accident and killed a lot of people.

How many people and horses died in Xiguan, Yuan Sizhi didn't care.

It's a shuffle.

Xiguan needs backbones, and even more needs top-notch characters.

Jiang Qingyi was not enough for one person, and the sword beside him was not enough.

Yuan Sizhi thought about it, in the Spring and Autumn Period, if Xiguan can withstand the most tormenting time, how can it be more than a sword and a glance?

His only thought now is to build Xiguan into a fortress that is stronger than when the prince was there.

The master of the Western Regions played a good hand.

All the world's creations have gone to the South China Sea.

If the West Demon does not go to the South China Sea, Xiguan will never leave to go far.

The West Demon was the first to arrive and the first to go, and her own demonic strength alone was enough to threaten the two groups of people in the South China Sea.

To be one step ahead is to seize the opportunity.

Before the Western Demon left, the Western Regions had already begun to brew.

There are dozens of orders on the eight-foot mountain a day, and several big chess masters are working day and night, mobilizing the demon beasts in Xiguan, and they have almost condensed to form a beast tide.

If it comes, it will be the greatest beast tide since the Spring and Autumn Period.

It is said that on the eight-foot mountain, when the Vermilion Bird Great Sage returned from reincarnation, he opened a blood pool with his blood, so that the demon beasts in the Western Regions could wash their bones and go further. In the past two years, according to the information provided by the scout camp in Xiguan, the entire demon domain has been much quieter than before, and the demon beasts that infested it are several levels stronger.

Demon clan Dasheng.

Yuan Zhongzhong didn't know what the demon clan would do before Jiang Qingyi rushed back.

In Xiguan, some people have already begun to die on the orders of this young Confucian general.

The City Lord's Mansion of the Governor of the Western Barrier was unexpectedly impossible to enter.

That's a good thing.

Yuan Zhongzhong narrowed his eyes, looked at the great Western Regions in front of him, and without saying a word, no one knew what he was thinking in his heart.

After a long time, Yuan Sizhi turned around.

He walked on the long ancient road of the western barrier, and there was no one beside him.

Several figures entangled like wind and snow around him blurred and fluttered.

After the death of the prince.

He has always walked alone.

There's nothing wrong with that, it's just that there's a lack of someone to talk to, and it's a little boring.

On the ancient road, the man who was missing a finger walked aimlessly in the direction of the ethereal slope, his big-sleeved robe blown by the wind, his figure was single, and his back was gloomy.

He thought of the anti-bone plan of the prince in Fengting City, and almost killed all the high-level forces of the entire Chess Palace.

Fight outside and settle inside, and set up a blood feud.

Those demon clans hated the human race and the Western Regions.

His Royal Highness Qi Liang of the Fengsui Great Wall is stubbornly defending, and it is difficult to have a chance to break the city.

The anger of the demon clan will inevitably pour out on the walls of the western barrier.

When the day comes......

Can the man named Jiang Qingyi take over the burden of the prince?

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The two groups of people from Xiguan and Northern Wei have already left Xiandao at a fast speed.

After Zhong Er's funeral, the news that the demon clan had gathered forces to prepare for the Northern Expedition reached Jiang Qingyi's ears from the old demon eunuch.

Soon Qi Liang's news also arrived on Xiandao.

The god of Tsing Yi will come in person and be ordered to take the few men and horses of Qi Liang back to Lanling City.

The god Jane is about to die in the South China Sea.

Qi Liang's loss was the most painful of the many forces.

It's just that it's too late to settle these accounts.

"The demons are on the move. โ€

"At least 100,000 demon clans have rioted in the Great Snow Field of the Western Regions, and the spies sent out by Tianque have all died. โ€

"If it is said that in the Western Regions in the past, in the presence of great cultivators, Qi Liang and the Northern Wei Dynasty could see half of the face of the Chess Palace, but now there is no way to know the situation. โ€

"The Terran forces in the Western Regions have been emptied of extremely clean. โ€

"It may be related to the 'Classic of Mountains and Seas' of the Western Demon, after she returned to the Western Regions, all the ears and eyes buried in the Western Regions disappeared. โ€

Huge dragon ships cleave the waves.

Yi Shaoran quickly finished talking about the current situation.

His Royal Highness pursed his lips.

It's actually a scary thing.

How big is the Western Regions?

The territory of the demon clan is connected with the land of the Western Regions and the Northern Plains, and on such a vast territory, the scouts and spies of the human race have not even sent a single news back?

As it turned out, she knew everything, but she didn't act, just waiting for an opportunity. โ€

"Now the north and south of the Qijiang River, Lanling and Luoyang, should be in a state of blindness and deafness. The great god general narrowed his eyes and whispered: "When the demon clan did not act, everyone unanimously chose to avoid the war. Therefore, even if the dragon boat and the sword boat meet each other, they will never fight. โ€

Yi Xiao nodded silently.

In fact, in addition to Qi Liang and the Northern Wei Dynasty, there was another party that was also intimidated by this demonic movement. Yi Shaoran slowly said two words: "Mobei." โ€

Mobei Royal Court, just completed the unification of the Northern Plains King Tent, the nomadic king sits on the Northern Plains, is an out-and-out king of the human race cold domain, above the Northern Plains, can wrestle with the demon clan, and now this unprecedented demon movement has made the King of Mobei begin to be cautious, greatly reducing the measures to plunder the border of the Northern Wei Dynasty in the south, and reined in the action of going west, for fear of provoking this beast tide.

In the face of the huge number of 100,000 demon beasts in the Western Regions, no one wants to be the first to be robbed.

"If nothing else, these 100,000 demon beasts should choose to 'break the base'. Yi Shaoran frowned and said softly: "Xiguan has urgently transferred Jiang Qingyi back, I should think the same." โ€

His Royal Highness had stopped talking, his brows furrowed.

"The Demon Clan of Fengting City was severely pitted by the King of Xiguan Domain. โ€

"The Xiguan barrier is easier to break than the Fengsui Great Wall. โ€

"So of course ......"

"Everyone thinks that the demon clan is going to choose to 'break the barrier'. โ€

The Tsing Yi Great God General paused, and repeated according to Mr. Qi Shu's original words: "But the human race can no longer see the internal movements of the Western Regions, and can only guess by relying on their own conjectures. โ€

"What if the demon clan chooses to 'attack the city' when Fengsui relaxes its vigilance?"

His Royal Highness was shocked.

The dragon ship has traveled a great distance.

As soon as he landed, Yi Shaoran picked up Yi Xiao, used his "space" talent, and began to sweep towards Beigu Su Dao.

Qingli led the county lord to follow behind the Tsing Yi general.

"The whole world is now waiting for the demon clan's 'broken barrier'. โ€

"Qiliang, Northern Wei, Lanling City, Luoyang, are all waiting. โ€

"A few days ago, the only spy successfully broke through the Western Regions and handed a bloody letter to Yuan Sizhi in Xiguan, and no one knew what was in the letter. โ€

"Qi Liang's spies in the Western Regions didn't come back, but the spies in Xiguan did. โ€

Yi Shaoran said in a cold voice: "After Yuan Sizhi received that letter, he was not in a hurry or impatient, recalled Jiang Qingyi, and did not even use the female Yama King with the talent of 'space', which shows that the situation is not in a hurry at all. โ€

"Mr. Qi Shu thinks that the Demon Clan of the Western Regions who have gathered 100,000 numbers is likely to ......"

"Going south!"

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