A day later, thirty miles outside the city of Fengyang County. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The snow was falling and did not stop overnight.

When the sky was plain and the morning light was shining, Yun Wubei had already joined Zhongbo and stood on the top of a snowy hill. Just a few miles away, in the vast plain color, a military village was hidden in the morning mist, looming.

This military village is grand and abnormal, it is the place where the imperial forest army of the former Zhao State was stationed five hundred years ago, and it can accommodate 200,000 soldiers. But after 500 years, the prosperity of the past is long gone, and the momentum is magnificent, but also the vicissitudes of life.

And the 30,000 soldiers of Fengyang are living in this village.

Uncle Zhong waved his sleeves to sweep away the remnants of snow on his clothes, looked at it with his eyes, and whispered to Yun Wubei: "The Lieyang One Pulse can be regarded as a painstaking effort, the 30,000 Fengyang Army has been in the hands of this vein for less than ten years, and there are already 100,000 people, if it weren't for the old slave coming in person this time, I'm afraid that they would still be kept in the dark!"

In the swaying wind and snow, Zhongbo waved his hand to the easternmost part of the military village, in the shadows, and then said with a smile: "There is a hidden universe in the military village, and there is a phantom array that covers the military village for ten miles. The formation is quite mysterious, if the monks under the Jindan realm look at it from the outside, it will definitely be difficult to detect the strangeness. ”

"One hundred thousand?"

Yun Wubei was shocked in his heart, and immediately the ink in his eyes suddenly rose, and he followed the hope of Zhongbo.

Sure enough, in the extreme distance, there seemed to be an inexplicable aura blocking and distorting his vision, and he could only see countless black shadows walking around.

A fierce color flashed in his eyes, and a sneer appeared.

Yun Wubei arched his hand to Uncle Zhong, and said in a deep voice: "Secretly raising 100,000 elites, a good Yun Lieyang, his heart can be punished!"

"His heart may not be punishable. A few steps away from his side, Uncle Zhong smiled meaningfully, "Over the years, the elders of Jindan in the clan have been hidden, among the nine halls of the Hou Mansion, eight halls belong to the lineage, and although Lieyang is the supreme of one hall, he is really in a difficult situation in the clan. For the Yun side branch, it is unfair after all, even if it is to raise 100,000 elites, it is just self-preservation. ”

Yun Wubei didn't talk, the sneer became more and more intense, but his heart was mixed.

Happily, the original 30,000 Fengyang Army was really a drop in the bucket in their own plans, and Chu Tianqi and Chu Tianyu needed to rely on Han Wenzhong's order to recruit and instigate the old Han clan to make up for the bloody slaughter.

And now the 100,000 elites of the Fengyang Army are really a charcoal in the snow.

But his worries are precisely above these 100,000 elites.

In the Jingbian Marquis's Mansion, why did all the real people in the Jindan Realm come from the lineage? Because the Heaven and Earth Yuan Spirit Crystals and resources were all inclined to the lineage, and the side branches that accounted for more than seventy percent of the Yun Clan's income were very few.

There is a way that does not suffer from the few, but suffers from inequality.

Although they are side branches, these people are also members of the Yun family. After a long time, it is inevitable that there will be complaints.

Therefore, decades ago, after his father entered the Chongming Pavilion, he gave up the position of the first hall to Yun Lieyang. However, no one expected that Yun Lieyang, who was restrained everywhere in the mansion and was struggling, would be able to raise 100,000 elites in just ten years!

So how could such a huge resource not be able to provide one or two gold pills?

Thinking of this, Yun Wubei's sword eyebrows frowned, and his face immediately became gloomy.

Sure enough, at this moment, the smile between Zhong Bo's eyebrows converged, and his face was also solemn, and he spoke.

"The little young master didn't know, yesterday the old slave came alone, I wanted to find out, but before I got close to the Fengyang military village, I found that there were two golden pill mana breaths rolling and circling inside. The aura of these two golden pills is ethereal, feminine and changeable, and the method of cultivation is the "Cloud Screaming Empty Decision" in the mansion!"

On the top of the snow hill, Yun Wu heard the words of sorrow, and couldn't help but exclaim; It's actually two Jindan Realm real people?"

The astonishment between the eyebrows flashed, Yun Wubei's face was gloomy as water, and he thought: If it weren't for the fact that there were six Jindan in the clan, if it weren't for the ancient inheritance in his own family, if it wasn't for the fact that Tongtian Yunlu and his party had some adventures, and then gave this vein for decades, wouldn't it be a risk of being anti-guest-oriented?

Even now, there are some tails that can't be dropped!

With a vain heavy heart, I pondered for a long time.

Yun Wubei retracted his gaze, solemnly looked at the Zhongbo beside him, and said quite solemnly: "In addition, Zhongbo still has gains? For example, these two Jindan elders, how is the cultivation realm?

"One of them is ranked more than 900 levels in the Heavenly Cloud Road, but the other is no longer below the real person of the moon, and the ranking is as high as 1,300 steps. According to the old slave's opinion, the 30,000 Fengyang troops outside the big array have already changed hands, and the important positions above the captain have all been taken down to control the Divine Pill. The 70,000 elites in the array are still under the control of the Burning Sun Pulse. ”

After Zhong Bo's words, the Qionghua flew down and spread out.

Falling on the tip of Yun Wubei's nose, a touch of coolness hit the face.

After half a cup of tea, Yun Wu's eyes were full of light, breaking the silent atmosphere, and he suddenly groaned: "That is to say, the Mingtai Si Eagle Dog has not noticed the mystery in the Fengyang Military Village?

Su Baiyun stepped on the soft snow, and Yun Wubei paced back and forth on the snow hills, falling into deep thought.

Secret path in my heart: Under the 500 steps of the Tongtian Cloud Road, the foundation monks have more than the sand of the Ganges, but above the 500 steps and below the 700 steps, there are only 200 people. And even if these two hundred people are ranked at about five hundred levels, they can still compete with ordinary Jindan realm real people.

And his own family is at the 700th level of Yunlu, and his cultivation power should be around 1,200 steps.

And a few days ago, in the battle in the snow field northwest of Yucheng, the strength of the 10,000 people was fully dissolved in their own bodies, and although the slaughter to the True Xuan Netherworld Holy Body was not refined, it was also more than half stronger.

In this way, if the two of them face those two elders, they have the absolute upper hand.

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After pondering for a long time, the hideous color rose, and Yun Wu's hesitation faded away, and he laughed coldly: "Time is not waiting for me, what can I do? If you don't enter this tiger's den, how can you get this tiger?" ”

Half a time later, the two of them moved with the wind, traveled dozens of miles, avoided the 30,000 Fengyang army, and fell outside the military village array.

Outside the array, Yun Wubei pointed out, and he was intercepted by an invisible blocking force in an instant, and his sword pointed at him. A few feet in front of him, the ripples visible to the naked eye were like a dream.

Yun Wubei withdrew his sword finger, pondered for a moment, and the shrinking immortal talisman in his abdomen suddenly brightened, and in the next moment, the two of them disappeared in place.

Fengyang City, Taishou Mansion Garden.

The majestic pavilions and pavilions are lined up, draped in red and hung with colors, and the joy is flying.

However, in the midst of the many flying towers, a glacial lake is impressive. The surface of the lake is already frozen, and the snow floats on the ice, and the snow moves with the wind, wrapping it in a plain white, which is particularly dazzling.

After bowing to the 'future master', Yun Wutian waved off the servants who had accompanied him all the way, and walked alone to the back garden of the Taishou Mansion.

This is all too common for many servants in the palace.

His own 'Heavenly Son' has always been arrogant and does not like to be noisy, so he likes his only son to sail on the lake every morning. Even in the dead of winter, when the lake is frozen, you have to stay here for a long time every day.

Therefore, in the Taishou Mansion, every morning, the back garden is a forbidden place-like existence, and no one dares to cross the thunder pond for half a step.

On the shore of the glacial lake, there is a trail that goes around the lake.

The stone path winds through the secluded path, leading directly to a continuous rockery in the east of the lake.

When Yun Wutian bypassed the ice lake, his unruly pace was swift in vain.

After half a pillar of incense, he wandered between the rockeries and rocks, bypassed a cluster of lush bamboos, and stood in front of a slightly lower mountain rock. Taking a deep breath, Yun Wutian stretched out his hand and pointed on a concave and convex rockery, and in an instant, a layer of light that seemed to be absent rose, and in an instant and hours, it was in the snow.

At the same time, its figure flashed white and disappeared into place, appearing in an underground chamber.

Looking around, I saw that this secret room has a radius of dozens of zhang, and the surrounding and dome are made of mountain stones, and the moss covers the roof on the stone wall, and there is a hidden water vapor rising. On these stone walls, every zhangxu, there are palace lamps chiseled and hung.

The pale cyan flame flickered brightly and flickered, illuminating the entire chamber as if it were daytime.

On the couch in the secret room, Yun Wuyi was lying on his side, his legs cocked up, and he was bored and lazy looking at the pale cyan color of the dome of the secret room, and he was stunned.

Suddenly, he heard a few noises outside the secret room, and immediately sneered without looking back.

"Hey, I heard that the famous 'Tiangongzi' of our Jingbian Hou Mansion has been proud of the spring breeze recently, the beauty is in the arms, and the real person in the Jindan Realm has passed on, tsk. How can you have time to see me, a man in prison, when the day of great joy is approaching?

Saying that, the color of sarcasm suddenly rose, and the yin and yang laughed wildly.

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