The emaciated horse walked in front of it blankly, and a few bright butterflies flew around the corners of its mouth, and even a butterfly full of black spots landed on its head, and its two weak wings stirred up from time to time, as if it was the most ordinary cart horse.

The young cultivator who was sitting in the chariot position grasped the reins in front of him weakly with one hand, the reins were not very tight in his hands, and he did not use much strength.

Whether it is a man or a horse, every distance they walk, they will look back at the road they have walked, as if hoping that the blue figure will catch up from behind.

Suddenly, the thin Jiaoma let out a high-pitched neigh, somewhat like the cry of a snake, and the originally quiet butterfly suddenly panicked, the Jiaoma has the blood of a dragon, and the dragon is a strange beast with the blood of a real dragon.

No matter what kind of beast, as long as it is contaminated with the words "true dragon blood", even if it is the most ordinary fierce beast, it will become different from other beasts; even if the horse only has an extremely weak true dragon blood in its body, it is still an irresistible coercion for those weak butterflies, just like a rat's natural fear of snakes.

The moment he felt the strange movement of the horse, a trace of joy suddenly appeared on the face of the young man who was driving the car, and he hurriedly turned his head to look behind him, but he didn't find anything, but he still looked at the valley he had just walked through very seriously.

It seemed that there was a wind coming, but it was a figure, Yang Qingshan's face was pale, and he was holding a talisman sword in his hand, and he walked towards the carriage with some shaking.

The young cultivator's complexion changed suddenly, and he could feel the faint aura on Yang Qingshan's body, as if he was seriously injured. Barely being able to make it this far was the limit, before he could react. The horse pulling the cart had already turned around and ran towards Yang Qingshan.

The pony ran fast. The road on the ground was not very smooth, so the carriage became very bumpy, and the young cultivator's palm grabbed the reins even harder, so that he would not be thrown out of the carriage.

With a slam bang, Jiaoma stopped beside Yang Qingshan, and leaned his head into his arms affectionately, but Yang Qingshan was stumbling and was almost squeezed to the ground.

The young cultivator's brows furrowed slightly. This scene made him even more convinced that Yang Qingshan was seriously injured, otherwise he would not have been almost squeezed down by such a weak force.

"Senior Brother......

The young cultivator's eyes showed a hint of expectation, and he hoped that he could guess correctly.

Yang Qingshan nodded and said, "The Impermanence Envoy has been repelled by me, and during the time we are rushing to the Taipei camp, they should not be able to attack again, I need to recover from my injuries as soon as possible, otherwise it is impossible for the impermanence second kill to dodge it." ”

"Senior brother killed that Bai impermanence?"

"No, it's just that one of his arms has been broken, and it is extremely difficult to survive the first kill of impermanence. If you want to kill Bai Wuchang, it is impossible to do it with my current strength. ”

"Senior brother's face is so pale. But it hurts the spirit?"

Nodding, Yang Qingshan continued: "Bai Wuchang's strength is in the upper realm of his life, and I am only in the middle realm, although the Demon Heart Spell Domain can repel it, but if you want to trap such a character in the Spell Domain, it is also an extreme challenge to yourself, I need three days to stabilize the divine soul, and it is impossible to do anything with anyone during this period, so in the first three days of the Taipei camp, all of you are at peace, don't provoke the people of the imperial court, as for other cultivation sects, let them do whatever they want, it has nothing to do with us." ”

"Senior brother, when we came, the elders of the sect had an explanation, let us unite with the rest of the sect to control the Taipei camp as soon as possible, if we refuse them like this, I'm afraid it will be ......."

The young cultivator's brows furrowed, the Yanjing Sect was ordered by Emperor Yan to go to Yinshan County, which had already caused many big people to be unhappy, so this time they rushed to the Taipei military camp, and they would inevitably have a dispute with those generals, which was also planned by them before, at this time, Yang Qingshan actually asked them to hide to avoid conflicts with the imperial army, which was obviously contrary to their previous intentions.

The rest of the cultivators in the carriage had already come out, and they all looked at Yang Qingshan suspiciously at this time.

Yang Qingshan was the strongest of all the cultivators who went to the Taipei camp this time, so as long as the camp general didn't make a move, he didn't need to make a move;

The relationship between the two is like a mutual elbow, and each other is the strongest force that restrains each other, so whether or not Yang Qingshan cultivates his body has nothing to do with them uniting with other sect cultivators to attack the Taipei camp, and this is what they can't figure out.

Coughing lightly, Yang Qingshan's eyes became solemn, and said: "Things have changed, since it is an expedient act, I thought the same as you before I came, but now I have completely changed my previous thoughts, this Taipei camp is definitely not simple, if we don't even know the slightest detail of each other, just plunge into it, I'm afraid that in the end we will be swallowed and there will be no bones left." ”

"What will change, just a big camp in Taipei, killing three cultivators of the natal realm, and generals in the army below the natal realm, I'm afraid that the sum is less than half of us. ”

It was a purple-clothed young man who spoke, not the four cultivators who had been at the Frequent Inn before, so he could only be the Xuanxin Sect cultivator who was called Senior Brother Qin by Yang Qingshan who had been delayed due to the matter.

Glancing at Senior Brother Qin coldly, Yang Qingshan didn't explain, he couldn't see such an obvious fact clearly, and he was just a reckless man when he went to the Taipei camp.

Yang Qingshan walked into the carriage, lowered the bamboo curtain, and then fell into a deep cultivation, forcing Bai Wuchang to lose one of his arms and flee for his life, he naturally couldn't act like he was fine.

Seeing Yang Qingshan behave like this, Senior Brother Qin's face instantly turned cold, and he asked the young cultivator beside him, "Senior Brother Li, what does he mean?"

Yang Qingshan dared to ignore Senior Brother Qin, it was because he had an absolutely powerful cultivation, and that Senior Brother Li was only in the Rongyuan Upper Realm, so he naturally didn't dare to be like Yang Qingshan, after all, this Senior Brother Qin had just broken through the realm in the cold winter last year, and he was already a cultivator of the True Observation Realm.

Pondering slightly, Senior Brother Li thought: "I think, what Senior Brother Yang means is that a mere Taipei camp is naturally not to be feared, but the Taipei camp that can invite the two impermanence envoys of Qingtian Dao is not just as simple as the Taipei camp. ”

Senior Brother Qin's brows furrowed, as if he had something to think about, and said, "So what?"

Senior Brother Li sighed in his heart, knowing that this Senior Brother Qin still hadn't figured out the key, and suddenly said: "We have already investigated the background of the qualifications of the general of the Taipei camp, even if it is the detailed information of the people he knows, the sect has a backup, how can he find the Qingtian Dao that has disappeared for nearly ten years with his strength, so there must be other big people behind this, or the general Zhaowu who sits in the Taishan Military Mansion, or which big man in the Yanjing Military Department is at all." ”

Senior Brother Qin's eyes shrank, if there was really a shadow of the military department behind the Taipei camp, then wouldn't these people be lambs sent to the tiger's mouth, and their bones could be swallowed at any time.

A breeze blew, and it wasn't cold, but Senior Brother Qin couldn't help but tighten his collar, and his body became a little cold.

When Senior Brother Li saw this scene, he sighed lightly in his heart, no matter what the military department wants to do in the Taipei camp or even the Taishan Military Mansion, there must be a boundary, and it is impossible to do it so blatantly.

If they really die here, no matter what the truth is, Yanjing City will not be peaceful.

Sometimes, the truth you want is often not the truth of the facts, not the truth of the facts, but the truth you want.

If they are killed here, what is the truth that Yanjing's cultivation sect wants, the truth is that the Taishan Military Mansion wantonly slaughtered the cultivators of the sect, and Emperor Yan wants to cut off the inheritance of the sect, this is the truth they want, and it will be the ultimate truth.

At this time, regardless of the truth itself, everyone is willing to believe that the truth is like this, then this is the truth of the facts.

......

Beitai Daying

Fang Qitian's right index finger kept rubbing his eyebrows, as if he was confused, on the yellow rosewood chair under him, there was a young man in a green shirt, and he was putting the teacup in his hand on the table.

"Are you sure?"

"The impermanence envoy of Qingtian Dao has already sent news, Yang Qingshan does have some ability, not only dodged the first kill of impermanence, but also left Bai Impermanence with an arm, his strength should be above you. ”

"Can you be sure of the power of his spell domain?"

"Of course it's confirmed, this is what a cultivator in the upper realm of natal thought exchanged for his arm, and it really can't be more real. ”

"What power?"

"It should be the power of the inner demon, and I don't know how he cultivated such a method, this is a more terrifying power than those ghost and god cultivators, and it is difficult to guard against. ”

"Okay, I got it. ”

Fang Qitian's expression relaxed, ending this extremely simple conversation.

The young man in the green shirt walked out of the general's mansion and quickly walked to another mansion in a carriage, where a middle-aged man in a black robe was waiting respectfully.

"How's he doing?"

The young man in the green shirt frowned, all the casualness just now disappeared, and the sadness on his face was no better than Fang Qitian's.

The two walked towards the house, and the black-robed man's face became even more worried, and said, "You need to recuperate within three months!"

"So long!"

The young man in the green shirt paused for a moment, and then continued to walk towards the house. (To be continued.) )