After entering the 100,000 Mountain, Zhang Qian and Biyou Daoren parted ways.

He needs to meet with the Xuanji Daoist, and this Biyou Daoist is not suitable for Qingting, Qingshan and the two met, Zhang Qian could only give a token, and told her the secret passage that sneaked into the ghost city of Xudu, and asked her to contact King Yan by herself, so that she didn't go too far to her heart, from the news that the people of Liuguang Dao would come later, Yangshan Xiaodongtian's last attack was a big defeat, indicating that his plan had been realized as scheduled, but he didn't know why King Yan never contacted him, of course, it was not a critical issue, in the past few months, he had 100,000 mountains, Nanban, Wandering around the Boundless Sea and other places, the communication talisman he gave him might not work.

In the past two days, Zhang Qian has seen many relics left after the Great War in the mountains.

These 100,000 mountains were originally sparsely populated, but Zhang Qian came all the way and saw no less than 100 corpses of cultivators, all exposed to the wilderness, no one restrained, and was eaten by the strange beasts in the mountains, most of them were unrecognizable, and they looked extremely miserable, Zhang Qian frowned slightly, what he expected really happened, the minotaur will escape from the siege, and the manpower that was originally besieged is a bit lacking, so that the situation is becoming more and more difficult to control, and more manpower is bound to be needed。

Zou Tianshi cherishes his feathers, and he will definitely not let the elites under his command die, so he can only use the lives of his scattered cultivators to fill the dangerous place of 100,000 mountains that eat people.

Although the life of a casual cultivator is cheap, but the ants still steal their lives, not to mention the cultivators, although they are dominated by power, they have no way to live, how can they accept orders with peace of mind? Zhang Qian has already found some man-made wounds on these corpses, like a dead cultivator that Zhang Qian saw in a ravine not long ago, with his head cut off from his neck. The wounds are neat, and they are clearly injured by sharp weapons, will these tired casual cultivators still have the heart to kill each other at this juncture? Obviously, it is impossible, I am afraid that the Zhengyi Altar has taken some compulsory measures against these casual cultivators, forcing them to carry out their orders!

Towards the east, the population gradually increased.

The ancient beasts that originally lived in the 100,000 mountains all migrated in the deep mountains of the southwest, and instead there were groups of cultivators, all with dull eyes, panicked expressions, and extremely slow flight speeds, it was hard to imagine that these ragged and embarrassed people were those immortal family members who were high in the eyes of mortals on weekdays. It seems that he is trying his best to resist something, but he has no choice, Zhang Qian is diametrically opposed to the route of these scattered cultivators, and naturally it has attracted the attention of many people, only to see that in addition to being sluggish, there are only some mockery in the eyes of these people, but they are mostly self-deprecating.

Although this person is seeking his own death, he at least has the courage to resist, and he can only endure the humiliation and go to the Nanban to bury himself in the belly of the fierce beast.

Zhang Qian ignored what these people thought of him. Although he didn't ask, he already knew what was going on in the Shuzhou Xiuzhen Realm, he was cold by nature, and he was used to seeing life and death. The right to live was earned by himself, not by the sympathy and charity of others, and he was even happy to see it come true, although now this fire is burning on this group of loose cultivators. However, casual cultivation is the cornerstone of the cultivation realm, and in Shuzhou alone, there are nearly 50,000 scattered cultivators. Although the strength is uneven, there are at least two brushes that can open the door and establish a faction, and quantitative change can lead to qualitative change, such a huge number is incomparable to any major sect, even Xiaoweishan, counting the Taoist children under the door, there are more than 10,000 people.

When this fire is small enough to be big, it will eventually burn to the Zhengyi altar itself, and then implicate the Sanqing Palace, and finally shake the entire Daomen, which is exactly what Zhang Qian is looking forward to.

However, Zhang Qian found that these people began to gradually follow his example, and began to turn around and move towards the interior of Shuzhou, and finally had to hide his whereabouts, although he wanted to see these scattered cultivators awaken from their slumber, but he didn't want to be the one who provoked the head, he still had a deep understanding of the truth of shooting the first bird, and after half a day, there were fewer and fewer scattered cultivators in the mountains, and those who followed him and turned back to the eastward were also thrown away by him, the mountains below were already bare, all the trees were cut down, and even the deeper shrubs were uprooted, and a long metal rod was inserted into the ground every hundred zhang to detect the movement in the soil layer。

It was a vacuum, and every few miles there were signs of human activity, as if watching.

With such a careful blockade, Zhang Qian thought to himself that it would be extremely difficult to get through, even if he could hide his breath, but there was not even a hiding place nearby, and he could escape the search of his divine sense, but how could he escape so many pairs of eyes.

Zhang Qian also gave up hiding, releasing a trace of breath, but after a few breaths, there was someone in a col where he didn't want to, and he hurried to this place, riding Bai Xueling smoke horse, which complemented the bright light armor on his body, and covered his body with a layer of white and jade-like halo, which looked extremely sacred and noble, as if the heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals, it was the Tianzi battalion soldiers brought by Zou Tianshi when he arrived in Pengcheng, and the apologetic cavalry of the altar was afraid of shocking the world in Pengcheng, and he restrained his prestige, and now in this barren mountains and mountains, he didn't have to worry about anything, solemn, The noble atmosphere exudes wantonly, and the eyes are indifferent and impersonal.

Looking at Zhang Qian flying from the mountains in the west, it was as if he was examining a dying man.

Before Zhang Qian approached the isolation zone, the distance between the two was still a hundred zhang away, and the long sword on his waist was already out of the sheath, and he waved his hand to slash at it, and the sword momentum wrapped in the power of heaven and earth formed a hundred-zhang long sword qi, and slashed towards Zhang Qian. Ignoring the identity of the comer, you will put people to death, these apologetic cavalry have long received the order of Zou Tianshi, and they must be responsible for supervising the Shuzhou Sanxiu to perform their duties conscientiously, this matter is related to the life and death of the Daomen, you can act cheaply when you are nervous, you don't have to stick to the subtleties, those who snub will be killed, and those who disobey will be punished by the whole door, Zou Tianshi's original intention may be to kill a hundred people, but these apologetic cavalry have killed in addition to cultivation in their lives, and they don't know how to figure out the intention at all.

If you let me kill me, I will kill them, and the duty of these people is to eliminate heresy through killing, and they are extremely murderous.

The original plan to kill a hundred people has evolved into a harsh punishment method, Zhang Qian saw those scattered cultivators along the way with sluggish expressions and panicked faces, and most of them were for this reason, these apologetic cavalry killed at least more than 3,000 people in just half a month, and never relented. It is no wonder that these scattered cultivators know that there are countless dangers hidden in the territory of the Southern Barbarians, even if they go to the south in a muddy way, because if they don't go, they will die, and there is still a glimmer of life in fighting with the ancient beasts, and if they die, they can be regarded as martyrs of the Daomen, but if these apologetic cavalry are killed, then there will be no life, and even if they die, they will implicate the disciples and grandchildren, and the Taoist system will be banned.

Now Zhang Qian is coming from the direction of Xinnan. The cathar cavalry guarding nearby also subconsciously regarded him as a loose cultivator who fled from the Nanban for fear of life and death, and there was no other thought in his mind except for killing.

Zhang Qian frowned slightly, he was also angered by this move, and his murderous intent suddenly rose, but now it was inconvenient to cause trouble, so he had to press the killing intent to the bottom of his heart.

However, the death penalty can be avoided, and there is no escape from the crime.

The ferocious sword qi slashed at him head-on, and Zhang Qian didn't hide at all. The wings behind him flapped suddenly, and the figure rushed straight away like a ghost, and in an instant it approached the place in front of the cathar cavalry, and the man had not yet reflected. The long sword in his hand is still hanging in the air and has not yet fallen, this fierce sword is as if it is still in front of Zhang Qian's outrageous speed, Bai Xueling Yanju is worthy of being a divine horse among horses. reacted very quickly, and suddenly saw a terrifying thing covered in steel approaching him, and immediately felt threatened. Raise his front hooves and kick towards Zhang Qian's chest, if it were an ordinary monk, it would be inconvenient to use the magic power at such a close distance.

However, Zhang Qian's physical body was strong, and he tossed and turned at close range as he pleased, and with a slight tilt of his body, the white jade-like horse's hooves brushed against his chest, only kicking a trace of afterimage.

This bump, the apsar cavalry on the horse is finally reflected, the perennial fighting has created their almost perverted sense of battle, but it is a pity that the horse stumbled on the front hoof, he also suffered from the disaster of the pond fish, not to mention the strain, if it is not for both hands to grasp the saddle tightly enough, I am afraid that this time I will fall from the horse's back, Zhang Qian's hand has no hindrance, after the sideways avoidance, the deception takes another half a step, and the hand is a slap towards the face of the apologetic cavalry.

Bang!

The apsar cavalry's helmet was flattened, and the force did not disappear, and the deformed helmet then flew out, and the neat long hair of the aphero fell down at once, and with the strong wind contained in this slap rose high, and with the helmet flew a mouthful of blood from the mouth of the aphero cavalry, which was mixed with a few snow-white teeth, and his entire head was tilted, looking miserable.

The Bai Xue Ling Yanju was also frightened, and after stabilizing his body, he kicked and kicked, but he lost his previous majesty, and was mostly panicked.

This apologetic cavalry was stunned by Zhang Qian's powerful slap on the head, and it was even more uncomfortable to be slapped, but fortunately, the superb riding skills did not fall off the horse's back, otherwise with his current state, I am afraid that he would not be able to exert his magical powers, and he was afraid that he would only die if he fell from this thousand zhang high altitude, and the white snow Ling Yanju was held down by Zhang Qian's head with one hand, and his head was like a mountain, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't move, and he gradually settled down, and the big eyes of the copper bell stared at Zhang Qian, in addition to fear or fear, the apologetic cavalry was able to breathe, otherwise let this beast keep jolting like this, and I don't know when I will be able to recover from the shock caused by the severe pain。

"How dare this man fight back!" the cathar cavalry who came to his senses suddenly burned with anger in his heart.

I was no longer thinking that this person could easily dodge this sword, and deceive himself to give himself a slap, whether this kind of strength could be dealt with by himself, nor was it something that a casual cultivator could have, but then he thought about where this person got the courage to dare to hurt himself, as a Zhengyi altar guardian cavalry, his identity was noble, The status is so special, even the sect masters of those big sects don't dare to offend easily, who gave you such courage, the long sword in your hand is clenched, the hilt of the sword is twisted between the five fingers, and you can't wait to slash the sword on this person's head, to completely destroy this hateful face, in order to wash away your shame.

But the only trace of reason told him that it was useless to do this, and it would only hurt him.

But he didn't have the slightest fear in his heart, and he didn't feel that he could cope with it because the person in front of him was stronger than him, he represented the Zhengyi Altar, and the sword in his hand was the righteous name of the righteous path, and if he dared to do it to himself, he would challenge the authority of the Zhengyi Altar and be the enemy of the entire righteous path, even if your status was noble, but as long as I used this as a reason to weave you the charge of fornicating with the demon clan, you would only have a dead end. He was about to open his mouth to scold, ask Zhang Qian's identity intentions, and want to regain the initiative from words, and Zhang Qian only needs a word of gaffe, he can put him to death, but now it is not easy to say it clearly and speak with momentum.

Half of his face was slapped by Zhang Qian, his words were slurred, a few teeth fell out, and one mouth leaked.

Didn't wait for him to organize the language. After adjusting his state, Zhang Qian had already made a preemptive strike and reprimanded angrily: "Do you have no eyes? The old man is the elder of Yangshan Xiaodong Tiankeqing, and there is important news that needs to be transmitted back to Pengcheng, do you dare to stop it? If you have a big deal, you will bear this responsibility?"

The apologetic cavalry was stunned by Zhang Qian's roar, and he opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't know what to say.

originally thought that Zhang Qian was just a casual cultivator who fled back from Nanban for fear of life and death, but he turned out to be different. became a person from Yangshan Xiaodongtian, although this apologetic cavalry thinks very highly of himself, but after all, he is only a small soldier in the Tianzi camp, and Yangshan Xiaodongtian is the first major faction of Shuzhou Daomen. There is still some deterrence, of course, under normal circumstances, he would definitely not be so frightened and overwhelmed, but Zhang Qian is too strong now. Now that I have no confidence to ask for guilt, I can't make amends and I can't pull my face, so just open one eye and close one eye and sneak over. It's even more unreasonable, so I have to do it like this, Zhang Qian stared at him, he also stared at Zhang Qian, just kept swallowing.

It looks like he's been yelled at, but if you don't do that, the blood in your mouth will flow down your slightly open mouth.

"Good spirit, Your Excellency is just a small Yangshan Cave Elder Keqing, so you dare to shout at the soldiers under the old man's hands, and treat them like dogs, isn't it that the sect leader of your sect, Ziyang Dao Master, sees that I am an altar heavenly master and wants to sit on an equal footing?" There was a sudden cold and questioning sound from the clouds behind him, the voice sounded a little old, but it had a feminine feeling, which made people feel goosebumps all over his body, very uncomfortable, Zhang Qian turned around slightly, and saw an old man over seventy years old riding a white snow Ling smoke horse slowly walking from the clouds, as if walking on the ground, followed by two horsemen, one holding an axe and one holding a halberd!

"Archon. The stunned apologetic cavalry who was yelled at by Zhang Qian saw the old man, who was also a spirit, came back to his senses and hurriedly saluted.

Originally, this military salute should give people a heroic feeling, but now he has long hair and a head covering his face, half of his face is swollen like a pig's head, which is really a little unsightly, the old man who is called the Great Commander frowned slightly, his eyes were full of disgust, and then his cold gaze fell on Zhang Qian, as if waiting for a reasonable answer.

"Zhengyi Altar Heavenly Master leads all the mundane affairs of the Dao Sect in the world, and there is no difference between me and my Yangshan Xiaodongtian, my sect master and the Heavenly Master are people of the same generation, and they are commensurate with each other, haven't they always been equal?" This great commander was dumbfounded by Zhang Qian's deliberate misinterpretation of the original intention, his equality refers to power, when did the Ziyang Dao Master see Zou Tianshi and not be respectful? But Zhang Qian talked to him about his seniority, and the two of them were senior, There is indeed no difference between up and down in the relationship, he really can't find fault with this, there is a coldness in his eyes, and he doesn't give him a chance to attack, Zhang Qianfeng turned his words around and continued: "Besides, it's not for nothing that I punished this guy ruthlessly, my Yangshan Xiaodongtian and Zhengyi Altar cooperate very closely, if he hadn't made a big mistake, how could I not care about a little emotion." ”

"Oh, I'd like to hear what your excellency is, and what he has done wrong. The commander gently tugged at the reins of his horse, sat upright, and never meant to dismount.

"I was ordered by the Dao Lord of Donglin, to go to the 100,000 Mountains to find the remnant of the Demon Sect Yang Jiye, although I did not find any trace of him, but I found a very important thing, about whether the seal of the Great Sage of the suppression of the demon clan can be preserved, but I can't contact the sect master and others of my faction, so I can only rush back to Pengcheng at full speed to report the matter to the Dao Lord of Tanglin and the Heavenly Master, as a result, this guy is indiscriminate, and even without asking the reason, he will block the road and kill me, if it is not for the timely response of the poor Dao, he will die under his sword, and the life and death of the poor Dao does not matter, but if this news is not transmitted back, it will inevitably cause a catastrophe, and I am not too much to punish him in angerZhang Qian described the situation as quite serious.

Listening to his tone, it was as if the ghost door had been closed and he had walked away, but looking at the current appearance of the two parties involved, there was no, and a face was deformed, I am afraid that there is another cat in it.

But Zhang Qian took advantage of the reason, and said that the matter was extremely serious, whether he was exaggerating or not, this great commander did not dare to take it lightly, no one who could do this position was an idiot, he was careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, frowned slightly, and asked, "What news?"

"It doesn't hurt to say that you know, if there is a way, hurry up and inform the heavenly master, the bull-headed ghost will be just a disguise, I sent the sect master to chase the tiger away from the mountain to Xirong, thousands of miles away, the nine-tailed sky fox also arranged a dark chess, taking advantage of the 100,000 mountains when the guard was evacuated, it has entered the Nanban realm, don't ask me how I know, I also found it by accident, but the news is absolutely reliable, and now the top priority is to find a way to remedy it!" (To be continued......)