Please calm down your anger

Chapter 275 There is always time to gather and part, and Magnolia letter arrives

The mountain wind blows through the dense forests, the dense spiritual mist rises in the valleys and gullies, and the sun shines on the towering snow-capped mountains, presenting a beautiful Phnom Penh, everything looks beautiful.

Whoosh whoosh!
A dozen figures flitted across the canopy.

The leader was Master Li. Although he knew how to fly a tiger, he didn't fly with a sword. Obviously, he wanted to take care of the speed of the people behind him.

Beside him, apart from the masters sent by the Prince and the King of Bingzhou, there are also some old men with strange faces, some with black robes and white beards, or hunched backs with crutches in their hands, and even middle-aged men in black official robes...

"Master, I still can't believe it."

The eyes of the middle-aged man in official robes were full of excitement, "Is the source of my vagina really the emperor?"

"What's impossible!"

The black-robed and white-bearded old man showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, "I requiem the soul in the vagina, and I am in charge of life and death. The Emperor of the Earth has passed down the "Requiem for the Soul". I have doubts before, but I dare not say it."

Another emaciated old man glanced at Master Li with cloudy eyes, "What does the emperor say?"

"Senior Cui, please rest assured."

Facing this old man who was so angry, Master Li did not dare to neglect, and nodded in a deep voice: "The emperor has decided to support the noble family with all his strength, and set up emperor temples in various places. The crown prince will personally supervise this matter."

After the old man heard it, he didn't show any joy, he just nodded slightly and sighed sadly in his heart.

……

Master Li brought people over, and the camp was naturally lively again.

Guo Luquan is also considered a senior in Yinmen, but when he saw this group of old people, he was immediately called his master, and his uncle kept shouting, he didn't even dare to drink alcohol, he was very restrained.

Many Yinmen seniors naturally praised Guo Luquan, and were overjoyed to see the lost secret art scroll, but when they heard about the past of the seniors of the Emperor's lineage and saw the stele with their own eyes, they all burst into tears and knelt down for a long time. sorry...

As for Wang Xuan and Master Li, they avoided the crowd and came to a secluded place.

"Captain Wang, I know everything about Qucheng."

Li Fuzi praised Fuxu and said: "Sealing the Demon Cave is a very important matter. If it is breached, not only will the common people be killed and injured, but the morale of those monsters will also be greatly increased. You have done a good job."

Wang Xuan shook his head slightly, "Passive defense is not a thing after all, those old monsters know a lot about the past, if something is released in the deep mountains and brought into the city, it can also cause chaos."

Master Li smiled, "It's easy to decline and it's hard to rise up, whether it's an individual, a family, or the entire human race. There are always all kinds of disasters ahead, and it may take several generations of time."

"The emperor set up a big trend, betting the fate of the whole Yan, not afraid of dragons and snakes landing, not afraid of difficulties and obstacles, it is still unknown whether it will be successful, but the black hand is not hesitating to expose his deeds to stop it, does Wang Duwei know why?"

Wang Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, "Please advise, Master."

"People's hearts, righteousness!"

Master Li looked at the vast mountains and said in a deep voice: "The human race has gone through wars for thousands of years, and its territory has shrunk from generation to generation, and its strength has become weaker and weaker. It is like wind eroding rocks and warm water boiling frogs, so the black hand is not in a hurry."

"But now that the unification of the human race has become righteous, once this person's spirit is aroused, it can become a prairie fire. Even if there are ghosts and monsters, the general situation will not change, so we are not in a hurry. What is in a hurry is those ghosts and monsters."

"This is the general trend of the conspiracy. The fight is not about the gain or loss of a city, or the victory or defeat for a while, but the people's hearts, righteousness, and luck!"

I see…

Wang Xuan recalled the past two years, Yan Huang's various behaviors, and many unreasonable things suddenly became clear, and he bowed respectfully to Master Li, "Thank you for your advice."

Master Li laughed, "This old man has studied the vertical and horizontal ways intensively. Although he writes books and talks about it, it is still only on paper. Therefore, he will accompany the prince to verify what he has learned."

"I heard that Wang Duwei studied the art of war hard. In this turbulent meeting, why don't you hold the sun and the moon and turn the sky, so that you can live up to this life!"

……

After staying for less than an hour, Li Fuzi and others left in a hurry.

They packed up all the secret techniques lost in the vagina, and took the ashes of the seniors of the emperor's lineage and the stone tablet to Kangyuan, and then the king of Bingzhou sent troops to escort them to the capital of God.

Emperor Yan obviously wants to make a big fuss about this, and the Yinmen scattered among the people will also rise up, and even the name has been thought of-Earth Emperor Sect!

Guo Luquan also left.

This old man has been wasting his whole life, and now that his blood has faded and his practice path has been interrupted, he wants to take advantage of the last breath of his heart to go to the treacherous gods to do something.

As the sun set, Wang Xuan remained silent as he watched the figures of the group leave.

Zhang Hengshou sighed beside him, "My lord, don't worry, Mr. Guo is very smart, and he will definitely be able to protect himself."

Wang Xuan shook his head slightly, "Parting and parting are normal in life, maybe it's just a chance..."

"Forget it, you take people immediately and transport those coffins back to Yong'an. I have written to Master Ba Dou, and the Taiyi Sect will take care of it."

"Yes, my lord."

……

At the third equinox of the spring, the magnolia flower trade wind blows, and the Kanyuan Mountains begin to drizzle again. The mountains are green and dense with spiritual mist.

Roar!
There was a stern roar in the valley, the dense forest birds and beasts flew, the giant tree collapsed, and the mud splashed everywhere.

A colorful venomous snake as thick as a bucket was seen rolling wildly, its body dripping with blood and flesh, black smoke and poisonous mist billowed and spread, and white smoke rose from the surrounding vegetation.

boom!
In the dense forest, the air waves rolled, and several arrows flew out. The head of the basilisk exploded, and it fell to the ground and twisted continuously.

Under the shade of the trees, Mo Yunxiao slowly showed his figure, and the bloody tiger shadows of the soldiers of the Soushan Army rose up around him.

Several Taoist medical disciples rushed out and carefully dug out a washbasin-sized Ganoderma lucidum from a blood-colored boulder.

"Xuezhi, it's so big!"

"I'm afraid there will be a millennium..."

And in a valley dozens of miles away, the Blood Buddha soldiers of the Longfeng Mansion Army fired a volley of crossbows, killing giant scorpions the size of washbasins in front of them.

Tu Su Ziming smiled and said: "The army is passing through, and these insects and monsters are all hiding. Now that the troops are divided up to search, they really can't hold back."

Cen Xuzhou stroked his beard and nodded, looking thoughtfully at a stone sentry in front of him that was mostly eroded by vegetation, "This thing has a simple style, could it be an outpost of the Guliao Kingdom?"

High above the sky, falcons are flying up and down.

In their eyes, there are government army teams investigating every valley, and in the center, there are the ruins of the ancient ancestral temple.

Wang Xuan didn't leave, but continued to set up camp, dispatching the Mountain Search Army and Tusu family's masters to explore around this place as the center.

First, Zhang Heng led an army of thousands of people to escort Dan Bao's coffin away. After all, the supplies were heavy, and even if the speed was fast, it would still take seven or eight days.

Second, this is also the strategy of the government army to open up wasteland.

According to Cen Xuzhou's strategy of catching dragons, they had to search for forbidden areas one by one, using the method of point and area, and every time they broke through a place, they would radiate around to draw a map to explore the mineral veins.

In this way, the big head will not be missed, and if the spirit grass and medicine are found, they can be collected and transported back to Yong'an in time.

In the big tent of the Chinese army, Wang Xuan looked at the map, and marked them one by one based on the findings from these days of investigation.

The Kanyuan Mountains are indeed a treasure land.

In the area where the Temple of the Three Immortals was originally located, most of the spiritual apertures in the valley were empty, and all the spiritual herbs and medicines were looted by many demon kings, and even the spiritual apertures were polluted by demon pills and strange trees.

But this place has been harvested almost every day since it left the influence of Sanxian Temple, or precious spiritual grasses and spiritual trees, or ores of excellent quality, and even three human race ruins were found, but unfortunately they have been eroded and collapsed, and they cannot be found. word description.

Mo Yuntian was also at the side, looking at the dense map markings in front of him, he said thoughtfully: "My lord, this place is not far from the Sanxian Temple's sphere of influence, but it has not been extensively excavated, and even the monster guarding the elixir has not been captured. There must be something strange."

"This is the buffer zone."

Wang Xuan looked calm, and drew a circle on the map, "The Kanyuan Mountain Range is vast, and the Sanxian Temple is just one of the forces. Since this place is a forbidden area, it will naturally become a buffer with other forces. Going forward, we must proceed carefully."

Mo Yuntian sighed, "It's a pity that that guy Huaer has never been here, or he could be a guide."

At this moment, there was a resounding cry of an eagle in the sky, Xiaobai flapped his wings and flew into the tent, shaking off the rainwater all over his body, he tore off the bamboo tube on his feet and threw it over.

As soon as Wang Xuan caught it, he quickly opened it to check the information.

There are not only the recent situation of Yong'an, but also the movements of the army from various places, but what makes Wang Xuan's heart skip a beat is a secret letter from the Prince's Palace of Bingzhou...

(End of this chapter)