Outside the city of Pingzhou, the eight-clawed fire mantis array ran over all the way, whether it was the righteous army formed by the people of the rivers and lakes, or the elite iron cavalry of Wu Zhaoguo, under the pressure of the magic array, they all collapsed, and there were countless casualties. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And countless Pingzhou defenders also roared out, and pursued until three hundred miles, then stopped, and slowly returned to the city.

In this battle, Wu Zhaoguo lost more than 30 monks, more than 7,000 iron cavalry, hundreds of artillery and heavy crossbows, and countless wounded.

"The immortal master is mighty!" In the crowd, the shouts shook the sky, and countless officers and soldiers knelt down, their faces full of fanaticism and respect.

Mu Yu sighed secretly, and returned to the state pastor with the temporary state pastor.

"Immortal Master doesn't seem to be very happy?" Temporary Acting Prefecture Pastor stood beside Mu Yu and asked cautiously.

"In this battle, although we have won, the other side still has the strength to regroup and fight again with the army. The shepherd whispered.

The temporary acting state pastor smiled slightly, and said in a flattering tone: "There is an immortal master sitting in Pingzhou, no matter how many cavalry and elite soldiers he has, he will kill as many as he comes." ”

Mu Yu looked at him, sneered a few times, and was so frightened that the temporary state pastor hurriedly closed his mouth.

"No matter how many troops there are in the secular world, when you hear the word "immortal master", you will be scared of seven or eight dares...... What if the other party has millions of secular troops? Dozens of immortal masters are standing in front of the army, and they don't dare to charge if they have a hundred dares......" Mu Yu's voice was cold, but there was a trace of worry in the depths of his eyes, "I'm afraid that I will force the other party and attract the attention of the top level of the Giant Sword Sect......"

Wu Zhaoguo is not Dong'an Kingdom, and in the same way, the strength of Wu Zhaoguo's immortal cultivation realm is not comparable to the strength of Dong'an Kingdom's immortal cultivation realm.

It is not so much that the four major sects are in Duoerzhou and contain the main force of the Wuzhao State sect, but it is the army of monks of the Wuzhao Kingdom that has restrained the main force of the four major sects!

At night, Mu Yu sat in front of the bookcase, with a blank sheet of paper in front of him, picked up the brush dipped in ink, and couldn't write for a long time.

"Hey......" let out a long sigh, put down the brush, and the pastoral language looked at the bright moonlight through the window, standing speechless.

"I don't know...... How is Yutang......" Mu Yu murmured softly, remembering that bright and pretty face, as if there was a gentle spring water flowing slowly in his heart.

She may be her only relative, right?

"How long can Pingzhou be defended? If Pingzhou City is broken, where should I go? Should I go to the sect, or go to Jingzhou, and take her to escape the world for a while?" Mu Yu thought, if he was cuminous, he would be free to do whatever he wanted, but now, after learning that he had such a sister, he had a lot of worries in his heart......

A moment's sorrow, but a night's troubles,

Until early in the morning.

Mu Yu slightly red eyes, picked up the brush, a few strokes on the soft white paper, lightly recited a spell, accompanied by a ball of light shining, with a bang, the origami flying crane formed, the arm flicked slightly, the flying crane fluttered its wings, a few breaths, and disappeared into the sky.

......

"Senior brother, the death list has been counted. Senior Brother Li clutched the rice paper in his hand, looked gloomy, and said: "A total of forty-seven junior brothers were killed in battle, eleven were seriously injured, and eight were slightly injured to varying degrees. ”

Mu Yu said "um" with a flat face, and the teacup he was holding was suspended in the air for a long time, as if he was thinking about something.

"Senior brother, ...... sect over there"

"I have already passed the book to the sect and notified it, but ......" Mu Yu paused in his tone and sighed: "However, the sect should have no soldiers to adjust......"

"How can this be ......" Senior Brother Li was at a loss, and his heart was like numbness.

"After the end of the strong crossbow, the mountains and rivers are exhausted. The shepherd said secretly.

Suddenly, a white light flew in from the window, Mu Yu reached out a hand, grabbed the white light, shook his palm, and the origami flying crane spread out and turned into a square of white paper.

After a while, Mu Yu shook his head with a wry smile, handed the blank paper to Senior Brother Li, and said, "The sect vetoed my plan to retreat north and ordered us to continue to hold on to Pingzhou City. ”

After reading it, Senior Brother Li frowned lightly and asked puzzledly, "Why does Senior Brother plan to retreat north?"

"Senior Brother Li, how long do you think this city can hold out?" asked Mu Yu rhetorically.

Senior Brother Li opened his mouth, but finally remained silent.

With the power of the Martial Zhao Kingdom's cultivation immortal realm, which city can hold on to it forever?

This war is no longer the victory that can be won by the secular world, it is the immortal cultivation world that really dominates the victory or defeat of this national fortune!

Even if you have tens of millions of soldiers and horses to defend Pingzhou City, what can you do? A few powerful immortal cultivators can defeat millions or tens of millions of soldiers and horses!

"In Anzhou in the north, there is an army of 1,000 monks of Senior Brother Tan Yong, plus us and the monks of the three major qi refining families, we can gather enough people of 1,500 people to defend one Anzhou, it should be more than enough, anyway, Pingzhou City will fall sooner or later, after all, even the Seven David Cities have been captured by the enemy, and the entire Pingzhou City is in a situation of encirclement on three sides, besides, when the grain and grass are cut off, it is only a matter of time before this city falls, in this case, wouldn't it be better to concentrate your forces and defend one place?

Moreover, I have long heard that as soon as Senior Brother Tan Yong arrived in Anzhou, he transferred all the soldiers, horses, grain and grass of the Acropolis to Anzhou City, and also ordered the Jianghu Wulin to move the sect and family members to Anzhou City, and burned the fields and houses, and cleared the wilderness......"

Mu Yu paused in his tone, looked directly into Senior Brother Li's eyes, and then said: "Since the first day I came to Pingzhou City, I have had such a plan in my heart, but unfortunately, the sect cares too much about the gains and losses of one city and one place...... People can die, but the face of the sect cannot be lost......"

"What is Senior Brother going to do?" Senior Brother Li raised his head and asked.

Mu Yu looked at him directly, and after a long time, he bowed his head and whispered: "The sect's order, you can't disobey it." ”

Senior Brother Li put the blank paper in front of Mu Yu's eyes, and then left with his clothes.

Looking at Senior Brother Li's back, Mu Yu's eyes suddenly flashed with a trace of sadness and complexity.

Crumb.

"State Shepherd!"

"The villain is here. ”

"Let the heads of the three families, Li, Tang, and Liu, come and see me. ”

"Yes!"

......

"From tomorrow, all the Qi Refining Stage cultivators of the three of you will practice the Eight-Clawed Fire Formation with our sect, and they must learn it within five days. Mu Yu glanced at the three masters and said in a deep voice.

The Liu family master's expression moved, he took a step forward, and said with a fist: "Master, if I remember correctly, the eight-clawed fire mantis array is the untransmitted magic array of the upper sect......"

"It's urgent, I can't take care of it so much, something happens, and everything is on my shoulders. The shepherd said.

The three masters glanced at each other, and immediately bowed for a long time.

On that origami flying crane, in addition to writing down the "proposal to retreat north", Mu Yu also asked the sect to send fifty qi refining cultivators again.

But ...... One by one, they were dismissed:

"Monk, you can recruit yourself, the plan to retreat north is temporarily shelved, and you must defend Pingzhou City!"

......

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Yueyu, Pingzhou.

Blood stained half of the city wall, and Mu Yu held on to the battlements of the city wall, panting slightly, looking at the slowly retreating enemy army, his indifferent expression showed a trace of exhaustion.

"Senior brother, the head of the Liu family died in battle. Senior Brother Li walked over, his hair was messy, and said in a low voice.

Mu Yu's palm was slightly forced, crushing a layer of wall skin of the battlement. After a long time, he turned his head, looked at the mature young man in front of him, and asked, "How many more monks has Wu Zhaoguo sent?"

"About four hundred. Senior Brother Li said.

Mu Yu waved his hand weakly and murmured softly: "So far, do you still think that it is right to continue to stick to it?"

"The sect's order cannot be violated!" Senior Brother Li said in a rare tough tone.

Mu Yu raised his eyes, and that trace of hesitation disappeared, replaced by coldness.

......

Outside the city of Pingzhou, the secular army of Wuzhao State was stationed.

"Welcome Senior Brother!" a group of Giant Sword Sect monks came to a tent and bowed to a young man sitting on a futon.

The young man is dressed in a silver robe, his temperament is refined, and he has the cultivation of the peak of refining nine!

The young man looked at an old disciple, his voice was cold, and he scolded: "In just over a month, you have lost more than fifty elite disciples of our sect in a Pingzhou city! This matter has already made the sect master angry! If it weren't for your dedication, you would have been arrested by the torture hall and sentenced severely!"

After hearing this, the old disciple hurriedly knelt on the ground and said in a panic: "Senior brother save me!" It's not that the senior brother doesn't do his best, but the other party's magic circle is too powerful, and with our cultivation, we will die if we touch it." Moreover, even the Great Heavy Thousand Blades Sword Formation can't help the opponent's magic array!"

"If it weren't for that, you think you'd still be standing here now?" the young man snorted.

The old adult disciple was frightened and silent.

"Originally, I was ready to attack the foundation building realm, but a Pingzhou, the rest of the month has not been defeated, the sect has no choice but to order me to suspend the plan to impact the foundation building, bring the treasure of the sect, and rush to support. The young man said.

"Congratulations, Senior Brother, Senior Brother Hexi, you are about to take the most critical step towards the Immortal Avenue!" said the old disciple flatteringly.

The young man shook his head proudly and said, "Although I have reached the step of building the foundation, whether I can succeed or not is also the probability of opening June Fourth. ”

Rao is young man said this, and many of the Giant Sword Sect monks in the tent were also full of envy. Taking the Giant Sword Sect as an example, not to mention the Nine Refining Cultivators going everywhere, they are also grabbing a lot, but not every Nine Refining Cultivator has the opportunity to build a foundation!

The necessary things to build a foundation, in addition to building a foundation Dan, also need the assistance of heaven and earth treasures, and spiritual roots, luck and other factors!

The higher the spiritual root qualification, the higher the success rate of foundation building! If you are lucky, of course, you can also improve the success rate of foundation building!!

One Zhuji Dan, as little as nearly ten thousand spirit stones, obviously it is impossible for any third-grade sect to distribute one Zhuji Dan to every Nine Refining Cultivator in the sect, and at most it can only bear half of the cost. Moreover, the best age to build a foundation is around 20 years old, and when you reach 30, or even 40, the success rate of foundation building will be greatly reduced, or even close to zero!

"Tomorrow, I will fight to the death with the group of thieves in Dong'an Kingdom, if you don't win, you will all die there, and repay the cultivation of the sect!" the young man shouted loudly with a cold look in his eyes.

"Yes!!"