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Chapter 436 The mighty Kunlong army, the rain and the spring of the state

The river is surging, and the spring breeze is expected to be steep.

The Zhangzhou Canal has many dangerous bends and rapids, so the local Paijiao disciples have also practiced their boat handling skills. Even if the waves are rough, the warship is still stable.

Under the cliffs on both sides, you can faintly see collapsed caves, and even stone statues covered with shells and algae.

In the cabin, Uncle Yang looked into the distance and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, Zhangzhou used to be called a poor mountain and a bad river. The wind of worshiping mountain gods was prevalent, and the river was full of ghosts and water houses."

"Whenever there is troubled times, it will happen. Great Chu is swept away, and Marshal Zhenhai of Great Wei is paid.

After the Palace of Eternal Life and the party were over, they left immediately.

Uncle Yang Guo fulfilled his long-cherished wish, he was in a good mood, and gave advice from time to time along the way.

"yes…"

Wang Xuan responded casually, but he was thinking of other things.

For the Palace of Eternal Life and his party, many doubts were solved before, but they were even more uneasy in their hearts.

The human race seems to be at its peak, but in fact it has already declined, and there are many hidden dangers. If it cannot be reborn after the catastrophe, all the prosperity in front of it will come to naught.

Uncle Yang Guo saw that Wang Xuan was distracted, so he took his leave and left.

Wang Xuan didn't care either, and the Immortal City Token appeared in his hand.

Looking at the token in front of him, he thought about it.

Originally, he was not very interested in the so-called fairy city, after all, it was too dangerous, but what he saw in the illusion made him change his mind.

There, there may be a lost inheritance of military cultivation.

Deduce by yourself, the more advanced the technique, the more time it will consume, and it is likely to take detours.

If there is a reference, the speed is not the same.

And this trip also made him vigilant.

Even if you have the method of longevity and prolongation, you must not slack off.

Without the ability to protect the Dao, it will eventually turn into dust...

beep--!
At this moment, a loud horn sounded in the distance.

Wang Xuan put away the Immortal City Token, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the deck.

A sergeant jumped down, cupped his hands and said in a deep voice: "My lord, the Zhangzhou government army has suppressed the evil spirits and blocked the river!"

Wang Xuan looked up, and saw dense fog surging in the distance, iron chains across the river, banners waving on the surrounding hilltops, silhouettes flickering, and the evil energy of the army array visible to the naked eye formed a red mist rolling.

"Hey, what a huge formation."

Uncle Yang Guo also ran up to the deck, and frowned when he saw it, and said, "What kind of evil spirit are you catching, making such a big commotion."

Just as he was talking, he saw a person flying across the sky from the top of the mountain, his clothes fluttering like a white crane, and he jumped towards them.

It was Lu Wang of Diyuan Gate.

The man was still smiling, and after landing on the deck, he cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty Wang is indeed extraordinary. I came here as soon as I received the news. Uncle Guo has fulfilled his wish. Congratulations..."

Uncle Yang Guo laughed and said: "Thanks to Mr. Lu's help, I heard that you will work in the Ministry of Industry next year. When you arrive in Shendu, you will never get drunk with your husband."

After finishing speaking, he wondered again: "What's going on with the Zhangzhou government army?"

Lu Wang looked around and said in a low voice: "To tell you the truth, I went back to report last night, but let that person take the lead and let the demon Huang Laoxian out."

"The man's name is Lan Tianyu, he is the elder of the Lan family in the Southern Jin Dynasty. He is good at laying out formations and traps. Although he was beheaded by the masters of the Tuoba family, the old Huang Xian has fled into the Zhangjiang River."

"Don't worry, Captain Tuoba Decheng has already borrowed the Great Seal of Kunlong, and with the cooperation of our Yuanmen masters, mere monsters can be suppressed with a wave of hands."

In words, full of confidence.

"Oh?"

Wang Xuan was thoughtful, and with a wave of his hand, Xiao Bai flew into the air, and then took out the round light splitting mirror.

After the Lantern Festival banquet in Shendu, the generals of Taotie's armies separated and prepared to build their own army. He hadn't seen any other magic weapon in the army.

After Lu Wang saw it, he smiled and didn't stop him.

The purpose of his trip is not simple.

Wang Xuan didn't even ask, he must have seen that...

.........

Small white clouds soar among the layers, and the mountains and rivers below are vertical and horizontal.

In the mirror of Wang Xuan's round light, one could clearly see a large river running across it, surrounded by undulating mountains, and groups of government troops lined up with the high hills of the mountains, and bloody evil energy surrounded a section of the river.

On the big river, the waves are rough.

The dense black dots gather and scatter in the river, which looks like fish schools from a distance, but the magic mirror is extraordinary, but it can be seen clearly through the water surface.

It was a locust the size of a human being, with flippers between its hooked teeth and sharp feet, vibrating its wings, breaking through the water from time to time like flying fish.

On the surface of the river, there stood an old man in yellow clothes, bald and white-haired, with two pairs of eyes, pitch-black and ferocious, looking around.

Yellow mist surged over him.

If you look carefully, there are densely packed insect shadows.

Uncle Yang Guo also watched from the sidelines, and said, "Where did this monster come from?"

Lu Wang smiled and said: "This matter has been found out. That person is the master of Zhangzhou Temple of Xuantian Dao of the Great Wei Dynasty. He obtained the secret method from an ancient mountain temple, and used the power of human incense to practice the way of evil gods."

"At that time, the royal family of the Wei Dynasty was fighting with Xuantian Dao, and there was no time for him to care about it, so that this monster became a climate. Even if it died, the water locusts could breed again."

"Is it the way of longevity again..."

Uncle Yang Guo snorted coldly: "I'm afraid I've been insane for turning into a demon. I don't know what to ask for such a long life!"

Lu Wang also sighed: "Perhaps, there are always people who think they have a chance to live forever..."

Wang Xuan ignored the discussion between the two, checked carefully, and soon discovered something strange.

Every team of the Zhangzhou government army has a black and yellow banner in the formation, which can communicate with the earth veins through the evil energy of the army formation.

At this moment, this area is like an iron barrel.

Inside the tent of the Chinese army in Zhangzhou, a big seal rose up, and in an instant, the mountains shook and the river flowed backwards.

The earth energy visible to the naked eye gushes out, like a torrential river continuously gathering in the middle.

Whether those water locusts or the demon Huang Laoxian, they all seemed to be squeezed, and there were fewer and fewer areas where they could move.

There was a flash of light in Wang Xuan's eyes, slightly surprised.

Kunlong Great Seal has the virtue of thick soil, can contain all things, and is best at controlling the earth energy. It is similar to Pixiu Army Great Seal, but each has its own advantages.

Now it seems that with the help of the Diyuan Sect, it is also very effective in sealing off the town, forcibly creating a general trend of mountains and rivers.

No wonder Emperor Yan asked Kun Longjun to take care of the aftermath.

There are also many magic pagodas in Nanjin town. With this method, it can save a lot of trouble.

Soon, the demon was wrapped in a ball of earth qi, condensed thickly, and formed an amber shape.It is exactly the same state as the old hairy man in the magic tower in his town.

Wang Xuan instantly understood.

It is estimated that the monster in Qucheng was also suppressed and sealed by the former Kunlong Army.

Lu Wang also seemed to be relieved, smiled and cupped his hands and said: "You two, this matter is over, and I have to go back to report. The canal will be opened later, and there will be a period later."

After that, he jumped up and left.

Uncle Yang Guo said meaningfully: "Master Wang, it seems that Shangguanyong also has ambitions to become commander-in-chief. This time I'm afraid I'm just taking the opportunity to demonstrate."

Wang Xuan couldn't help laughing: "The Kunlong army is indeed extraordinary, and the battle of the Southern Expedition will probably require cooperation."

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Mo Yunxiao, "Yunxiao, what do you think?"

It was not only Xiaobai who rose up just now, but also the soldiers of the Yong'an Mansion Army, each team had a round light splitting mirror.

Everyone can see clearly the Zhangzhou government's army suppressing demons.

There was no wave in Mo Yunxiao's eyes, and he cupped his hands slightly and said, "My lord, the enemies we have to face are not them!"

Looking around, all the officers and soldiers of the government army were silent, as if they didn't care about the Kunlong Army's method.

Uncle Yang Guo was secretly startled.

After coming out of the forbidden area, he found that the Yong'an army had an extra aura.

A silent, resolute air.

Like mourning soldiers, they will fight with their backs.

What happened to them in the forbidden area?
Wang Xuan also glanced around, and said in a deep voice: "Mo Zhangqi is right, everyone always remember, our enemy. Who the hell is it!"

"Let's go, go home!"

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When the rain comes, the swan geese return, and the vegetation sprouts.

The snow on the ground melted, and the snow water merged into a gurgling mountain spring, rushing among the mountains, forests and rivers.

When the wind blows, the courtyard is full of apricot blossoms.

Mo Qingrou was wearing a milky white skirt, sitting in front of the attic window, frowning and meditating. On the table were small copper talismans, densely packed with at least a few hundred.

It seems to be messy, but it implies the key points of yin and yang and six instruments.

She pondered for a while, and slowly put down the copper talisman in her hand.

Snapped!
As if some kind of balance was broken, the copper talisman exploded in all directions at an astonishing speed.

But Mo Qingrou was obviously faster, and saw a pine branch next to her move without wind, and the pine needles whizzed out.

ding ding ding ding...

With a series of crisp sounds, all the bronze symbols were knocked down on the table, without damaging the calligraphy and paintings on the bookshelves in the house.

Mo Qingrou didn't care, and continued to play with the copper talisman.

The surrounding mist rose, Baiqin, the painting soul, suddenly appeared, looked at the copper talisman on the table and said helplessly: "Madam, the military plan is no small matter, my lord has invited many formation masters, and day and night have failed, why do you bother?" Wasting all this energy?"

"Maybe it can help."

Mo Qingrou smiled softly, "The Qianlong Army has not yet formed, and the magical weapons and military plans are all lagging behind others, and the government army is busy integrating the Bingzhou army. At this time, no one in Yong'an will dare to slack off in the slightest."

Bai Qin curled her lips and said, "I went to a theater at the temple fair in the early days, and heard that woman singing 'Repent to teach my husband to find a Marquis', the first thing I thought of was you, this general is really not worth it."

Mo Qingrou sighed softly: "Under the general situation, people like the Earth Immortal Guangyuan Zhenjun have to travel here and there, who can be safe?"

"My husband said that when the Shangsi is ready to die, he will go home. The 'Hanmeixue' brewed last year just opened..."

At this moment, the sound of feather wings sounded outside the window, and a falcon landed on the edge of the window, shook its head, and put its claws on the bamboo tube.

Mo Qingrou opened it after receiving it, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Bai Qin quickly asked, "Where is your lord?"

Mo Qingrou looked out the window, "I have arrived in Lingyuan County, but it is much faster than expected..."

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Bingzhou Lingyuan County.

This is the northeast border of Bingzhou, and further north is the vast grassland, bordering Liangzhou.

The last time Wang Xuan confronted the Wei family was here.

Separated from the grassland, there are continuous mountains.

This is a branch of the Kunyuan Mountain Range. The vast mountains cross Liangzhou and go deep into the territory of Wuzhou. One of the branches is the famous Huangquan collar.

Among the mountains, drums vibrated and horns blared.

The horses galloped, the pennants fluttered, and the densely packed army spread across the mountains and forests like a sea tide.

Accompanied by the sound of the mighty military drum, the mountains and rivers trembled, and all the demons and monsters dissipated. The three-foot-long basilisk, the dog monster walking upright, and the wild boar like a hill fled crazily, but they were instantly submerged by the rain of arrows.

On the opposite side is a valley with rising mist, jagged rocks, and dense stone towers can be vaguely seen.

Rumbling... The army rushed straight in.

The mist was instantly dispersed, and the old zombies under the stone pagoda were blown to pieces by the arrows as soon as they broke through the ground.

Bang!
The stone tomb in the distance exploded, and a black smoke rose up, fleeing to the distance, but in a blink of an eye, it was shot by several golden feather arrows falling from the sky, screaming shriek amidst the flames and thunder, and turned into coke...

Li Chunniang stood on the hill, feeling complicated.

Since Emperor Xuan's return, they have integrated and merged the prefectural army, and those who have not condensed the Shalun will be eliminated directly, and the rest will belong to the army.

In the name of opening up wasteland, brutal march training was carried out.

Those who are not strong will be eliminated!
Those who disobey the military order will be eliminated!
Those who cannot keep up with the formation are eliminated!
There are a total of 36 troops in the 16 counties of Bingzhou, but now there are only 8 left, all of whom are elite soldiers.

All the school lieutenants knew that this was related to their future in the Gluttonous Army, they usually only focused on expanding the army and neglected the trainers, and immediately regretted it.

But the results are amazing.

First, gather elite soldiers, and the combat power will be significantly improved.

Second, like a strong wind sweeping leaves, the progress of land reclamation has greatly increased.

The local government troops only need to bear the food and grass for the army, and all the proceeds from land reclamation belong to the local area.

It saves a lot of time, even if the cost is not small, it is worth it, and those government troops that have been eliminated are just used to maintain local law and order, and they can achieve multiple successes in one fell swoop.

Just like this ancient tomb of the Wei Dynasty in front of you, where old corpses and evil spirits make their nests, it is difficult to break through the power of a county of Lingyuan. They have made trouble in the mountain medicine fields several times, and the losses are not small.

But now, it is easily swept away.

Wuxiantang wants to fully support the Chen family in Longzhou, so it doesn't invest much in Bingzhou. Even if it does its best, its strength is mediocre.

I am afraid that I have no future in the gluttonous army.

However, it can be regarded as an explanation if it can successfully open up wasteland.

Thinking of this, Li Chunniang looked at the large tent of the Chinese army on the mountain in the distance, frowning slightly.

For some reason, he felt that Wang Xuan was obviously preoccupied when he came back this time.

In the big tent, Wang Xuan was listening to Xiao Zhongmou's report on the military situation, while checking the map.

"Report!"

At this moment, a sergeant entered the tent, "Report to General, Captain Tusu of Qinzhou is visiting!"

(End of this chapter)