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Chapter 177 Entering Kanyuan Mountain for the first time, ghost fog attacked the camp at night

As night falls, the mountains and rain are soft.

Candles were brightly lit in the military tent, Wang Xuan looked at the big seal in his hand thoughtfully.

"Tiger and Leopard Army Pattern" has been promoted, and the result is gratifying.

The original method, the winged tiger army pattern is similar to a magic weapon, which absorbs and stores residual blood evil on weekdays, and can be activated in wartime.

And because it is connected with the big seal of the military pattern, it can also prolong the combat time of the military formation.

After the deduction promotion, there are two more benefits.

One is that the military pattern, which is a fusion of various methods, is completely combined with the "Blood Fiend Body Forging Technique", which is equivalent to half a brake wheel. That is to say, the sergeant can have the strength and speed of the military pattern without needing to be activated.

It is equivalent to elevating the morality of soldiers out of thin air.

The other one is very important to Wang Xuan.

As long as the great seal of the army pattern is by your side, you don't need to form an array, you can use the blood evil qi in the great seal, coupled with the newly deduced "Four Elephants and Three Talents Formation", even if you face the old monster who refines the spirit and transforms the gods alone, you can still use it. With the power to fight back.

Of course, with the method, the military seal also needs to be refined again.

The difference is that this time we need to use the power of the Qiqiao acupoints to flush. Fortunately, we will soon enter the Kanyuan Mountains, and there must be many there.

Thinking of this, Wang Xuan got up and took down the ink jade bow from the wooden stand next to it.

After breaking the dragon's lair in the ancient battlefield, the bow was finally refined by his blood sacrifice.

According to Bai Qin, this bow is made from a piece of meteorite steel jade that the Bai family obtained in northern Xinjiang. It looks like iron and jade, and the whole body is black. After hundreds of years, it still looks like new.

Gently grasping the bowstring, Taiyin Xuansha suddenly poured into the bow crazily, rebounding and gaining momentum in the steel jade, and a frightening aura rose up.

If it is said that Yaizu Fangtian's painting halberd can use evil energy to increase its weight in an instant, this meteorite black jade bow is constantly accumulating momentum to increase the power of the arrow.

Some are similar to Xiao Sancai's shocking breakthrough.

The more evil spirits are injected, the greater the power.

Wang Xuan sighed, stopped drawing the bow, and Taiyin Xuansha also flowed back into the body.

With this thing, plus the bursting talisman arrow, the power is far better than ordinary flying swords.

The only pity is that it can't lock the breath, and it can take people's lives dozens of miles away like a flying sword.

After a few days of repairs, it was no longer possible to delay entering the Kanyuan Mountains.

……

The next day, the sky was still cloudy and rainy.

The horses neighed in the barracks, and the voices of people were buzzing.

The formation stakes that had been driven into the ground were dug out again, and the tents of the Sancai Town God Camp were carefully gathered up by Chen Modao and his craftsmen as battalion assistants.

The Yong'an government army pulled out their battalion and left, heading towards the Kanyuan Mountain Range.

"My lord, the falcons have been investigating these few days and found a few strange places."

Mo Yunxiao pointed to a few marks on the map, "These places are filled with gloom, or thick fog gathers and persists. Falcons are aware of the danger and dare not approach."

Wang Xuan rode his horse and took a look at the map, "It's okay, when Xiaobai comes back from Yong'an, I'll ask him to check it out, Chunni, is there anything unusual in the cave?"

Du Chunni quickly clasped her fists and said, "My lord, there is nothing unusual. I have followed your instructions and completely destroyed that entrance before leaving."

Wang Xuan nodded and looked into the distance.

The Kanyuan Mountains in the drizzle were completely covered by lead clouds, making it difficult to see clearly.

Because the Soushan Army had cleared it before, the army quickly passed through the dense forest of dozens of miles and came to the bottom of the Kanyuan Mountain Range.

The terrain rises abruptly and is blocked by vegetation along the way.

The soldiers of the government army pushed down the trees and cut down the vines so that the luggage could move forward.

It was not until a mountain pass that the trees became sparse.

In the overgrown grass, you can vaguely see a weathered and broken bluestone ancient road winding and winding, leading directly to the top of the mountain. There are stone statues with weathered and blurred faces on both sides of the road, hand-made seals, wrapped in vines.

"It's the official way before the Great Chu..."

Mo Yuntian said in a deep voice: "Before the Great Chu, evil gods were rampant, and more than a dozen countries fought each other. This place includes Bingzhou. It is recorded that it belongs to a country called 'Liao'. The bronze coffin Danwen that your lord found is this The secret text of the country's upper echelons."

"Later, the peerless Earth Immortal Liu Chang'an unified the world, demarcated the states, and moved the refugees to remote places. This place should be an ancient mining road. After the method of conferring gods and consecrating mountain gods was lost, it gradually fell into disrepair..."

"Wang Wang!"

Ah Fu, who was running in front of the horse, suddenly yelled a few times.

Wang Xuan frowned slightly, "There are still ghosts lurking in the ancient way, it should be ghosts from the four circles, come here..."

"My lord, come on, old man."

Guo Luquan shook his head slightly, "It must be the unjust soul of the refugees at that time, so there is no need to kill them."

As he spoke, the more people came out, he took out the bell from his bosom.

"There are nine heavens above, and nine secluded places below. The world is boundless, with more suffering and less happiness. The soul is scattered in the sky, and the soul returns to the earth..."

The ringtone is clear and distant, and the tone is old and vicissitudes.

Guo Luquan rang the bell and recited the "Requiem for the Soul".

Accompanied by the sound of chanting sutras, the mist gradually rose above the ancient bluestone road, and there were faint sounds of killing and crying, which were faint and indistinct, and gradually returned to calm.

The government soldiers moved forward silently and followed closely behind.

Veterans in Shiwa Village think of their lost relatives...

The children of the Mo family thought of the hardships and ups and downs on the road...

Seeing that the morale was a bit low, Wang Xuan said in a deep voice, "Whatever you do, you are a person who has seen life and death, why do you still look depressed!"

"grown ups."

Bai Silang, a veteran of the Soushan Army, cupped his hands suddenly and said, "The villain just can't figure it out, why are we doing this?"

"for what?"

Wang Xuan reined in the reins, pointed to the right, "Look."

The sergeants looked over one after another.

It turned out that they had already climbed halfway up the mountain without knowing it. Looking around, the mountains were winding and undulating, the forests and seas were green, the mist was lingering, and the scenery was so beautiful.

The soldiers looked at each other.

Although the scenery is extraordinary, they have seen it all since they entered the deep mountain. What's so strange about it?
Wang Xuan looked at the distance and said in a deep voice: "That's where Yong'an is. In the future, the ancient battlefield will be full of rice. Your relatives, children and even descendants will no longer worry about famine, and Yong'an will become more and more prosperous."

"Soldiers not only want to protect their homeland, but also to cut through thorns for future generations and fight for a bit of luck. The farther we go, the stronger we are, the more stable the rear will be!"

"My lord, I understand!"

Bai Silang bowed his hands respectfully and retreated into the formation.

The eyes of the sergeants also gradually became firm.

Wang Xuan also nodded slightly, looked at the ancient road ahead and continued to ride his horse.

What belief, meaning, future...

He never thinks about this kind of thing, living in the present is more important than anything else!

……

The height of the Kanyuan Mountains is awe-inspiring.

The government army set off early in the morning and arrived at the top of the mountain near dusk.

As if the seasons change, the temperature drops sharply, the surroundings are covered with solid ice and snow, the sea of ​​clouds rolls and spreads to the horizon under the feet, and the sun sinks to the west, like a sea of ​​blood.

Looking at the magnificent scene in front of them, everyone held their breath.

In the bitter cold wind, Wang Xuanze stood on his horse, his blood-colored cloak fluttered and fluttered, and the white tiger's bright armor was also dyed a layer of gold by the setting sun.

He took a deep breath and turned to look the other way.

There is the Kanyuan Mountains, with dense forests of towering ancient trees hundreds of meters high at the foot, the undulating peaks of the mountains are covered by snow caps, and there are spiritual lights rising into the sky from time to time in the distance.

Roar!
A loud roar came from the dense forest, and it was unknown what kind of beast it was.

"Go, go down the mountain and set up camp!"

Wang Xuan gave an order, and the government soldiers moved forward again.

Along the ice-covered Qingshi ancient road, the snow-capped mountains finally fell before dark.

They chose a flat hillside.

Auxiliary soldiers set up piles and bury pots to make food.

The search mountain army spread out in all directions, exploring a radius of ten li.

Everything seems to be in order.

Wang Xuan stood in front of the hillside and looked into the distance with serious eyes.

The Kanyuan Mountains belong to a plateau climate. If it was in the previous life, it would have been barren, but here, because of the abundant spiritual energy and water energy, the ancient barren scene has reappeared.

The undulating snow-capped mountains divide this place into large and small basins and valleys, all of which are covered by dense forests of ancient trees with a height of [-] meters, and the terrain is very complicated.

He could clearly feel that as soon as he entered this place, the concentration of heaven and earth spirit qi increased significantly, and there was a frightening aura in the distant mountains, but it disappeared quickly, like a hallucination.

Thinking of this, Wang Xuan took out the token that he found from the corpse of the mountain monster that day, looked at the strange vertical eye mark on it, his eyes thoughtful.

……

As night falls, the stars shine brightly.

In the military tent, the lights are still brightly lit.

"The purpose this time is very simple..."

Wang Xuan pointed to the map and said: "The place we are in is the entrance of Yong'an in the Kanyuan Mountain Range. We only need to defend this place and set up an outpost camp, then we can prevent the Tusu family from entering Bingzhou."

"There must be an old demon's lair in the mountains. Tusu's house, Taiyin Gate and Daomen are in a mess. I don't plan to participate in it. Let's just follow the steps and open up wasteland to explore..."

"Guo Lao, Yang Lao, tomorrow you will go out with the bandit army to find the nearby Qiling acupoint, I will be of great use..."

"Mr. Chen is also going. After all, this place is crude, and we need to find a place that is easy to defend and difficult to attack to set up an outpost camp..."

Just as Emperor Xuan was distributing tasks, Ah Fu suddenly shook his ears, stood up abruptly, and roared with a fierce light in his eyes.

"Enemy attack, the whole army is on alert!"

Wang Xuan's eyes froze, and he strode out to the outside of the camp.

With the help of the starlight, one could see a pale and thick Yin Qi surging down from a mountain peak in the distance, engulfing the dense forest like a tide, and spreading.

In the Yin Qi, the shadows are full of distorted black shadows.

The shrill screams spread throughout the valley.

Guo Luquan said in amazement: "Why are there so many ghosts? Could it be that there are ghost lairs here?"

Wang Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, "Bang the drum, let the whistle come back."

Soon, one after another figures returned from the dense forest.

Mo Yunxiao clasped his hands in a deep voice and said, "My lord, the ghost appeared suddenly and at such a high speed that I didn't see the details clearly."

Wang Xuan's expression was calm, "It's alright, let's line up and be on guard."

The Yong'an Mansion Army has training for various situations on weekdays, and without him needing to say more, they erected rows of shield formations, with a forest of bows and crossbows behind them, and evil spirits billowing.

Looking at the spreading ghost fog, the sergeants had sharp eyes and no fear.

When it comes to dealing with ghosts, Yong'an is probably the best.

hum!
With the injection of evil energy, the Dharma Vein Lighting Light suddenly rises up, and instantly shines brightly, illuminating half of the valley...

(End of this chapter)