This robe is the 'Bagua Purple Silk Immortal Clothes' on Chun Yiren's body, and the precious Dao robe that has been passed down from generation to generation in Lingxuguan can't stand the indiscriminate bombardment of the Vientiane Spirit Rune Array, and it is already in tatters.

However, he did his best to save the golden pill of Chunyi's people.

In the gossip purple silk fairy clothes that rotted into fishing nets, there is a golden pill the size of a dragon's eye, with two tricks, although it is now full of cracks, but it has not collapsed, although it is not as well preserved as the golden pill of the pure dust Taoist, but it still has a huge use value, when King Yan found this thing, his heart was already full of turbulence, but his face was not shocked, he did not let Yang Jiye see any flaws, and he did not plan to take out this golden pill from the Vientiane Spirit Rune Array, now everything that happened in the blessed land of Pingdu Mountain cannot escape Yang Jiye's ears and eyes, this Jin Dan is only the most secure in the Vientiane Spirit Rune Array, and it is not easy for him to find。

King Yan calmed down and carefully considered the current situation.

Although Yang Jiye has not recognized his identity now, the matter of seeking skin with the tiger is inherently risky.

Now he can leave with the Jin Dan of the Drinking Hate Sword and Chun Yi, and it is not in vain to have such a gain, and it is naturally the safest way, but when he goes, the plan he has made with all his thought will be in vain, Yang Jiye has become a person who sits and enjoys his success, which he never wants to see, so even if there is a certain risk, he has to block it, settle down, since Yang Jiye let him be in charge of the Vientiane Spirit Rune Array, then he will do his best to do a good job, try not to arouse his suspicion, so he opened up a cave on a nearby mountain, and planned to settle here, while taking care of the mountain gate array, while refining the drinking and hating sword to improve his own strength。

As for Zhang Qian's side, he can't get out of his body now, and he can't contact him. Only waiting quietly.

After the Liuguang Daoist returned to Pengcheng to restore his life, Zhang Qian would definitely know that he had succeeded, but he would not receive his own reply, and he would find abnormalities in comparison.

Pengcheng, Shuzhou.

Zou Tianshi, who was on the altar, was preparing to go to the 100,000 mountains to supervise the war, and all the sects and factions were extremely nervous to prepare, and continued to increase troops in the 100,000 mountains in accordance with Zou Tianshi's decree.

In the first battle, Yangshan Xiaodongtian, as the head of the righteous path in Shuzhou, naturally took on most of the pressure, and now there is no one in the door to drive people, so it is the most leisurely. Only the small cave of Mount Emei and those small Taoist temples that have not sent people to fight before need to increase troops, for a time the cultivators gathered in the city are all mourning, the 100,000 mountains are extremely dangerous, these small sects are small and small, and the strength is also uneven, and they are stuffed into the 100,000 mountains in one go, which is basically to send them to death, and they may not even see the face of the bull-headed ghost general, so they died in the mouths of the poisonous insects and beasts in the 100,000 mountains. After this battle, I am afraid that many small temples in Shuzhou will cut off the incense.

Zou Tianshi's intentions are understood by those who are a little smarter, and they don't want these people to pose a threat to the Minotaur General, but only to narrow the Minotaur General's range of activities.

100,000 mountains. A radius of 100,000 miles!

The mountains are crisscrossed, the miasma is everywhere, the jungles are deep, and there are some unfathomable dangers.

With only a dozen or so palace monarchs of the two Dao Masters of Yangshan Xiaodongtian, although they can use their divine sense to block the entire mountain range, if they want to find the Minotaur Ghost General from it, it is no different from looking for a needle in a haystack.

This stalemate continues. The Minotaur will not be able to exterminate it for the rest of its life, and once the Yangshan Small Cave Heaven is relaxed, it will allow it to seize the opportunity to sneak into the land of the Southern Barbarians. The righteous path side can be said to be passive everywhere, and can only use the tactics of the sea of people to search mountain by mountain, even if the price to pay is the lives of countless people, as long as the righteous path rule can be ruled for a long time, these people will die well, Zou Tianshi doesn't care.

Seeing that other sects in Shuzhou were also going to be involved in the war, the mood of the Daoist of Tanglin became better and better.

Yangshan Xiaodongtian has been mired in the quagmire for a long time, not to mention the serious casualties, there is no time to rest and recuperate in a protracted battle, and the daily consumption of pure Yang Dadan is also a huge number, for a long time, it will inevitably shake the foundation, and other sects are ordered to fight, which is undoubtedly good news for Yangshan Xiaodongtian, if the man-sea tactics can work, it means that the war will end soon, and Yangshan Xiaodongtian can finally get out of this endless whirlpool. In addition, there is also a psychological balance, before that, only his Yangshan Xiaodongtian family was responsible for chasing and killing the bull-headed ghost general, like Emeishan Xiaodongtian and the like, just need to clean up the ghosts in all parts of Shuzhou, and the pressure is completely different.

Yangshan Xiaodongtian was exhausted by the bull-headed ghost general, and the losses were extremely miserable, watching the other sects stay out of the matter, even if they didn't say it, they had complaints in their hearts.

Now it is too pleasant to let others feel what happened to Yangshan Xiaodongtian in the past year.

The haze brought to him by the death of Qingxuan Dao has been washed away by a succession of good news, in addition to the various gates sent an additional 100,000 troops to help him share the pressure of Yangshan Xiaodongtian, presumably Liuguang Dao people are also about to capture Pingdu Mountain Fu, the more than 100 disciples are the backbone of Yangshan Xiaodongtian formed in the past hundred years, although the qualifications are ordinary, it is difficult to make an inch of progress at this point, but the combat effectiveness should not be underestimated, the ghost city of Xudu and the blessed land of Pingdu Mountain have long been fought to the death, this battle must be without suspense, it is equivalent to picking up a blessed land in vain, the Tanglin Taoist Lord sat quietly in the study, made a pot of hot tea, with a small plate of salt beans, and ate with relish。

Now everything is going well, just waiting for Zhang Qian to get out.

Zou Tianshi ordered all factions of Shuzhou Daomen to continue to increase troops, although he Yangshan Xiaodongtian was not included, but the Donglin Daoist had his own purpose, which was to let Zhang Qian enter the 100,000 mountains justifiably and find Yang Jiye's whereabouts, so that both public and private would increase the score of Yangshan Xiaodongtian in Zou Tianshi's mind, and he could avenge his personal revenge, only hoping that Zhang Qian's inference would not be wrong, and he could find Yang Jiye's traces in the 100,000 mountains.

Half a pot of fragrant tea was in my stomach, and there was an anxious knock on the door outside the study.

"What's in a panic, what kind of system. Seeing that the disciple's face was pale, sweating profusely on his forehead, and he looked like an evil spirit, he was slightly displeased, because he didn't open his mouth, and he knew that something bad was happening.

"The whole army is gone!" the disciple stammered, unable to breathe.

When the Daoist of Tanglin heard this, his color changed, and he scolded angrily: "To be clear, what is the annihilation of the whole army." ”

"The expedition to recover the blessed land of Pingdu Mountain has been wiped out, and the monarch of Liuguang Mansion is kneeling in the vestibule to plead guilty, no matter how the disciples support him, he refuses to get up!" The disciple forcibly suppressed the tension in his heart, his tone was a little nervous, and his hands were stained with blood. was also frightened by the tragic situation of Liuguang Mansion Jun, no piece of meat was intact in his body, like a blood gourd, he fell directly from the clouds at that time, and fell hard in the courtyard, regardless of the serious injuries on his body, he got up and knelt on the ground to apologize for his death, no matter how the disciples persuaded him, it was useless, so he hurriedly came to the study to report to the master of Donglin Dao.

"What?" The disciple's voice was not loud, but it shook the ears of the Tanglin Daoist. Forcibly calmed down, flicked his sleeves fiercely, and hurried towards the vestibule.

"Liuguang Mansion Jun, you get up first, let the disciples treat your injuries, so you have been bleeding non-stop, and the flesh furnace is afraid of the risk of necrosis, if you have three long and two short, the disciples will be unable to redeem a hundred deaths. "Those few medical officer disciples wearing apricot yellow robes were so anxious that they were sweating profusely. I wanted to step forward to help, but I was stared at by the sharp gaze of the Liuguang Dao people, as if I had slashed my flesh and blood with a knife, which was extremely uncomfortable. How dare you get half a step closer. However, as medical officer disciples, they were responsible for the treatment of the injuries of the disciples in the sect, and if a prince died right under their noses, they really couldn't bear this kind of responsibility. I can only hold on.

"If he wants to kneel, let him kneel!" A cold but majestic rebuke suddenly came, and only the voice of the audience could be heard. Before he saw him, he was already a statue of Bi Gong and Bi Gong retreated on both sides to make way for him.

The Donglin Dao Lord walked heavily and his eyes were cold, and when he walked towards Liuguang Mansion Jun, everyone in the venue was silent, not daring to make the slightest sound, and it was extremely quiet.

"Why did you lose!" The cold gaze of the Daoist of Tanglin fell on the Liuguang Mansion Jun, he didn't care about the injuries on his body, and only asked four words, if this doubt is not solved, this Liuguang Mansion Jun will not give him a reasonable explanation, he really has the intention of killing.

"The other half of the Vientiane Spirit Rune Great Array controls the tokens in the hands of the Emperor Xudu. Liuguang Fujun gritted his teeth and said, with endless hatred in his heart, there were deep injuries all over his body, some of them were scorched by thunder and lightning, some were festered by real fire, and there were necrosis from being frozen by cold ice, but he couldn't care about self-pity and self-pity at all.

This result is really a bit ridiculous and ridiculous, even the Donglin Daoist was stunned after hearing it, they knew the news from the beginning, and Zhang Qian also reminded him repeatedly, but he still didn't take it seriously, who knew that it would be true, and just because of this news that he ignored, the foreshadowing of the annihilation of the whole army was buried, isn't it ridiculous or ridiculous? And in this way, who is responsible for today's fiasco? Although this battle is inextricably linked to him, it is completely unreasonable to attribute the blame to him, he made this clear at the beginning, and reminded himself of it, but he ignored it.

If the information he received was not perfect, and the preparation for the expedition was not sufficient, and the whole army was destroyed, then he was responsible.

But can you blame him now? I can only blame myself for being too blind and arrogant, and because I trust the information collection system of Yangshan Xiaodongtian too much, I have made a wrong judgment.

He gritted his teeth, and now there is no point in continuing to pursue it, and tracing the root cause of Shuoyuan will still involve his own mistakes, which will make him lose face, and what he should do now is to find out the cause of the problem, why the information collected by the intelligence system will deviate so much from the truth of the matter, and understand the outcome of the battle, and try his best to recover the losses, at least so that the dead do not die in vain. The Liuguang Daoist kneeling there also made his face dull, the mistakes he made were not his own mistakes, he was guilty, wouldn't he also kneel there to atone for his sins together, and instructed the medical officer disciples to help him up, deal with his injuries and then come to the study to see him.

Seeing that the anger of the Daoist of Tanglin was extinguished, the panic in his heart was also reduced a lot, and he stood up with the support of the medical officer disciple, and his legs were still a little flashy.

The battle of Pingdu Mountain Blessed Land was like a nightmare for him, and Yangshan Xiaodongtian had never suffered such heavy losses for thousands of years.

The master of Tanglin Road walked heavily, Returned to the study in a trance, the pot of hot tea on the table had already been cold, he was angry, although the responsibility lies with himself, he can't be angry with others, but the strong anger in his heart still makes him restless, from the information provided by his disciples at the beginning, it can almost be concluded that the Emperor Xudu did not have control of the Vientiane Spirit Rune Great Array, and he had never heard Kun Yangzi mention the damage to the Spirit Pattern Stone Sword before, but after making concessions, he suddenly said this, who would take it seriously, it would only be regarded as a retreat left by Kun Yangzi for himself, this is human nature, but this seemingly fake news is true。

But he never believed that Emperor Xudu had such a deep city. gained control of the Vientiane Spirit Rune Great Array, but he never used it, and he didn't believe that Kun Yangzi could hide it from everyone even if he lost half of the master's token.

But the two have an amazing tacit understanding in this matter, and if it weren't for that, he would never be easily misled.

"Could it be that this Kunyangzi has colluded with Emperor Xudu, and the other half of the token did not fall into the hands of Emperor Xudu before, but when he got the token and was ready to go on the expedition, this Kunyangzi sent someone to send it to them. The Daoist Master of Tanglin had a flash of inspiration, but he thought of a possibility. It is extremely close to the truth of the matter, although the collusion between the head of the dignified Pingdu Mountain Blessed Land and the ghosts sounds a little ridiculous, and the two sides have a deep grudge against each other, almost incompatible, but no one can predict what people can do when they are forced to do it, but this idea only existed in his mind for a moment, and he denied it.

It's not that Kun Yangzi doesn't have such courage, this old guy is crazy. Dare to point at Zou Tianshi's nose and scold, what else is he afraid to do.

But he didn't believe that he could give the token to Emperor Xudu in a way that people didn't know and gain the trust of the other party.

First of all, he has been placed under house arrest in Pengcheng. It is difficult for any disciple in the blessed land of Pingdu Mountain to leave Pengcheng, and this Kunyangzi and his disciples have indeed lived in seclusion in the Yangui Inn for the past few days, and they have never stepped out of that small building for half a step, even if it is possible to leave Pengcheng. It is also impossible to get close to the blessed land of Pingdu Mountain for half a step, and now the blessed place of Pingdu Mountain is within a radius of 100 miles, in the sky and underground. Even the waters and rivers are completely monitored, and it is difficult for even a fly to enter and exit freely, and he is even more delusional to contact the Emperor Xudu in the blessed land of Pingdu Mountain, he pondered for a long time, and finally reluctantly admitted that maybe what Kunyangzi said was true, but he was too confident.

The Taoist master of Tanglin poured half a cup of cold tea, his mind was a little trance, and he drank it together with the dregs of the tea leaves.

However, after a long time, the Liuguang Daoist has come forward with the support of the medical officer disciples, and all the dead flesh on the body is cut off with a knife, and then coated with the elixir powder that removes the saprophytic muscles, and then wrapped it in layers of clean white silk to prevent infection and lesions, at this moment it is like a dumpling, only the two nostrils are exposed, it looks unusually funny, the previous situation is even worse than this, after the necrotic flesh and blood on the body are cut off with a knife, it is no different from a bone frame, if it is not for the strong vitality of the Jindan immortals, I am afraid that I would have died a long time ago, but after such a toss, the little Yangshou that is left has been damaged a lot。

The medical officer disciple helped the Liuguang Daoist to sit down on a chair, and then closed the door and retreated.

"What about the others besides you?" the Daoist of Tanglin put down the teacup and swallowed the dregs of tea leaves in his mouth.

"They're all dead. A lot of flesh on the throat of the Liuguang Dao people has been cut off, and at this moment, his voice is unusually hoarse and broken, adding a sad emotion.

The master of Tanglin Dao trembled for a moment, touched the teacup, although this result had been guessed when he saw the tragic situation of the Liuguang Dao people, but when it was really determined from his mouth, it was still a little difficult to accept, the two Jindan immortals died, this Liuguang Dao people are now completely abolished, only reincarnation and rebuild a road to choose, that is to say, after this battle, Yangshan Xiaodongtian directly lost three human immortals, and the bull-headed ghost will be entangled in this year, the most painful loss is nothing more than this, and sacrifice in the line of duty, will also be compensated by the Sanqing Palace, at least in exchange for a lot of merit for him, but the loss of three Jindan immortals in this battle is in vain, and the death is meaningless。

In addition, the more than 100 disciples, although their qualifications are ordinary and they no longer have any development potential, they are the backbone of Yangshan Xiaodongtian in the past hundred years.

Each of them is a unique figure in ordinary times, maintaining the interests of Yangshan Xiaodongtian in Shuzhou, and now all of them are buried, Yangshan Xiaodongtian will face an embarrassing situation, the previous generation of disciples has exhausted Yangshou and is no longer alive, and the next generation of disciples do not have enough strength to bear all this, and the foundation of Yangshan Xiaodongtian will be strongly shaken.

"At that time, I used that half of the stone sword to open up a passage for entry and exit in the Vientiane Spirit Rune Great Array, and I was very careful, and sent someone in to investigate, but unfortunately the Emperor Xudu was extremely cunning...... "Seeing that the Daoist of Donglin was silent, the people of Liuguang Dao began to carefully describe the situation of the day," Originally, there was such a situation, and we were able to retreat with our whole body, but we didn't expect that the Emperor of Xudu didn't care about the risk of his own death, and forcibly entangled the King of the Pure Dust Mansion, so that everyone did not escape, and the horse-faced ghost generals in the Netherworld Mansion also took refuge in the ghost city of Xudu, and Elder Chunyi and I retreated only to let him be injured with the sword of hatred, and failed to escape. ”

The Daoist Lord of Tanglin doesn't care about how these people died now, he only cares about one thing, that is, whether these people's deaths are worthwhile, and whether these people's deaths have caused heavy damage to the blessed land of Pingdu Mountain.

If the two sides are fighting and losing both, he can still accept it, at least he can draw out some more manpower, and he can clean up the mess.

"In other words, the Emperor Xudu and the horse-faced ghost general may also have been hit hard in the Vientiane Spirit Rune Great Array?"

The people of Liuguang Dao were hesitant, and he didn't know how to answer, he was in a hurry to flee for his life, and even saw the face of the Emperor Xudu, how did he know whether this person was alive or dead, if he wanted to be thoughtful at the moment, he would advocate indiscriminately, in any errand, he couldn't afford it, so he could only tell the truth, "The spirit runes in that big array are too dense, and the divine consciousness is disturbed, and I don't know much about these." ”

"Rubbish!" the Tanglin Daoist said with a twist of flesh on his face and a fierce curse in his mouth. (To be continued......)