The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 341
In the north, the Hulu camp.

One after another, the pure white tents stood on the plain. Despite the howling wind, the thick felt on the tents was rolled up, and they were still as stable as Mount Tai. Countless prairie men, wearing leather armor and carrying longbows, shuttled back and forth in the camp.

And a few miles away from the tent, there is a towering city wall.

That is the border of Dali.

Tens of thousands of Dali Frontier Army guarded this precipitous city, even though the Hulu rushed through the pass, they showed no fear.

In the center of the two armies, visible to the naked eye, countless corpses with severed arms were left behind, the bloody atmosphere soared into the sky, vultures circled the sky, and flies buzzed around. Looking at the corpses of these battle dead, but can't erase all the traces.

This is the battlefield of the North.

However, there was not only one battlefield like this, [-] Hu captives went south, and the soldiers split up and attacked several border cities together. In just a few days, tens of thousands of casualties were suffered on both sides.

These are all well-trained men in the army, and it is really a pity that blood is spilled on the battlefield.

But this is a national war, a confrontation between two countries, a little life, in the eyes of those in power, is an insignificant price.

This large camp was stationed with tens of thousands of grassland troops, led by the Great Khan of the Golden Horde himself, and they were menacing.

Although Lu Jiu had already prepared for the attack on the border town, he was ready for a big battle, but facing the attack of Jinzhang Dahan who didn't care about the lives of his men, Dali's army still couldn't bear it.

It's not that it's too much to bear in terms of combat power, but that it's mentally lax.

The Khan of the enemy's golden tent came to the battlefield in person, and Lu Shuai, whom they regarded as a jade pillar, was still in the capital thousands of miles away.

Without this famous commander from Dali, the whole army is worried from top to bottom.

In the Golden Horde Khan Court, Prairie Khan sat on the main seat with a dignified expression.

He is not tall, but he is extremely burly, with two braids on his head, a majestic face and sharp eyes, like a hungry wolf, making it difficult to look directly at him.

In addition to him, there were two figures in the tent, two men, one old and one young.

One is a tall and thin old man with a ferocious face, haggard, almost skinny, and looks like a skull, which is extremely eye-catching.

As for the other person, it was a young man in his early twenties with a fair complexion, with delicate features and a calm demeanor.

Da Khan looked at the two men, and said with a sad face: "You two immortals have been attacking the city for three days. Erlang in my tent has more than [-] casualties, and the Dali border army has more than [-] casualties. With [-] soldiers from the frontier, if the fight continues like this, even if all the men in my tent are killed, it will be difficult to break through the city gate!"

Siege is not what grassland people are good at. In the past, they relied on Ma Duo's advantage to bypass the big city and invade the southern land.

It's just that the two people in front of him showed extraordinary supernatural powers in front of him, and threatened to help him break the city. At the same time, a Living Buddha went south to assassinate Lu Jiu. The Golden Horde Khan led the army just now, and wanted to break the city head-on.

Bypassing the city, of course there will be no casualties, but with so many frontier troops blocked in the back, they dare not invade in large groups, and they can only gain very little each time.

However, once the border city is broken, not only will there be no worries, but also a lot of harvest. It is not difficult for the army to go south, attack the city, and even occupy the capital of Dali Prefecture.

"What's the rush, it's not enough for so few people to die!"

The tall and thin old man smiled ferociously, and said: "One more day of fighting, if we can't break through the city tomorrow, I will take action naturally at night!"

Da Khan was ecstatic when he heard the words, he knew how powerful these two were.

When he saw the two of them for the first time, the old man summoned a blood-colored skeleton, struck in the air, and forcibly smashed a large hole several feet deep on the ground, it was like a miracle!
Once the opponent made a move, it couldn't be easier to break through the city.

"As long as the two are willing to make a move, I am willing to give [-]% of the wealthy women in the city to the two immortals afterwards." Da Khan said excitedly.

The old man smiled coldly and said nothing, but the young man said: "Khan's kindness, I will accept it, I don't want rich women, just let me wait with the army."

Da Khan didn't understand why they would refuse, but the grassland people are used to being straightforward, and they would not persuade the other party if they don't want it, and started toasting again and again.

After drinking for about half an hour, the golden tent sweated so much that the two of them walked out of the tent just now.

The old man looked back at the big tent disdainfully, and said: "These ordinary Suzi are really stupid, do you think we are here for those wealthy women? If it wasn't for the order of the suzerain, who would take care of these idiots."

"Senior Vampire."

As if he didn't hear these words, the young man said calmly, "How much soul essence and blood have you collected today?"

"A total of [-] elite army souls, and more than half of the blood beads."

The old man known as the vampire senior took a gourd from his waist, gave a strange laugh, and glanced at the gourd with his fingernails. Immediately, the gourd burst into red light and became transparent.

It can be seen that there are countless fierce souls hidden in it, as well as half a gourd of blood, which is extremely terrifying.

"The two elders, Duanmu and Baidu, have more than seven thousand living souls, which is enough to form a formation, but there is still a little insufficient blood. Please, senior, send these living souls and blood to Yanshan. I will finish collecting the blood tomorrow. , and then go to join the seniors." The young man said.

"Okay, then the old man will go first, nephew Qin be careful."

The old man smiled triumphantly: "Wait until this array of hundreds of gu, thousands of poisons and ten thousand souls takes shape and refines that good treasure, let's see who among the Holy Cult can compete with my ten thousand poisons!"

"It's not just the holy religion, we want to step on the righteous way!" The young man said lightly.

"You're so bold, Mr. Qin's nephew is so brave!"

The old man laughed for a while, looked coldly into the distance, and said: "Especially Qingyun sect, I will let them know how powerful they are sooner or later!"

After all, with a flash of blood on his body, a huge blood skeleton rose into the air, leading him towards the northwest.

"Albatron Gate..."

The young man murmured this name, and a stern look suddenly flashed across his calm face, and he said to himself: "Sooner or later, I, Qin Wuyan, will surely destroy Qingyun Seven Peaks, and Wandumen will conquer the world! "

call out!
As soon as he finished speaking, a long rainbow suddenly appeared in the sky.

The red long rainbow traversed the middle sky and landed in the city of Jubei.

In less than half a cup of tea time, the entire city of Jubei was filled with cheers and tsunami from the soldiers. Even if it was more than ten miles away, the words 'Lu Shuai' and 'immortal' could be faintly heard.

The young man named Qin Wuyan suddenly turned cold.

Lu Jiu has arrived, and there are other practitioners who have arrived at the border? !

The former is fine, but what about the latter?

All the disciples of the Devil's Cult have been strictly ordered, and no one will appear here. Could it be that they are righteous people?

But how can righteous people know the news of this place?
Is it possible...

In an instant, the young man's thoughts drifted to the other three major factions of the Demon Cult.

Perhaps, they would not wish to see that Wandumen could refine that treasure.

That treasure can only be refined in a few days, in case it is discovered by Zhengdao at this time...

A murderous intent flashed across Qin Wuyan's heart, he looked coldly at the head of Jubei City, and said softly: "If you want to blame, I blame you for coming here."

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In the north city, there was thunderous cheers.

Following the arrival of Mo Li and Lu Jiu, all the soldiers couldn't help shouting as if seeing a savior.

"Big guy!"

"Meet the Master!"

"Shuai Lu, you're finally here!"

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Wherever Lu Jiu passed, all the soldiers saluted excitedly. The appearance of having a backbone fully demonstrated the prestige of the Duke of Dali Ding in the hearts of these border soldiers.

"Go, give orders. After half an hour, the commander-in-chief will discuss matters. If you don't arrive here on time, you will be late for one cup of tea, fifty military battles, two cups of tea, deprivation of office, three cups of tea, before the army!"

Lu Jiu gave orders with a solemn expression.

The way to govern the army lies in appropriate rewards and punishments, rewards should be heavy rewards, punishments should be severely punished, and there should be no slack in the slightest.

Lu Jiu has been in the army for many years, so he naturally understands the truth.

All the people agreed one after another, and immediately set off in all directions to report to the generals' mansions in various places in the city, while beating the army drums.

Li Li looked at the busy appearance of the soldiers after Lu Jiu's arrival, and couldn't help nodding secretly. He is indeed a famous general who has grown up from the bottom, and he should not be underestimated.

"Young master must be tired after driving for half a day. The military discussion will be boring later, so let's rest in the guest room." Lu Jiu said respectfully.

The distance from the capital to the border gate of Jubei City is thousands of miles away. In the past, he would have to travel so fast that it would take him nearly ten days to arrive. However, under the sword of the other party, it took only half a day. It made him feel even more in awe of those who cultivated the Tao.

"Alright."

Li Li didn't refuse. He didn't have the intention to get involved in the war between the two countries. He just came here just in time to protect Lu Jiu's safety.

If something happened to Lu Jiu, even if he went back to the mountain, Master Shuiyue and Lu Xueqi at Little Bamboo Peak would complain about him.

Besides, judging from what I have heard in the past few days, Dali still has an advantage over the northern captives, otherwise Lu Jiu would not have sent his troops to the north and killed them near the Golden Horde.

At that moment, the two parted ways on the street, and several soldiers led Mo Li to the commander's mansion, while Lu Jiu was taken to the military tent to discuss matters.

Li Li looked at the soldiers in the pass curiously. He has been in the Jianghu for many years and practiced Taoism in Qingyun. He has rarely seen such a large army gathering and a scene of a war between the two countries.

Especially in this world, there are ascetics, and the national power of mortals is stronger than that of the previous world, and the army is naturally more elite. Tens of thousands of elite soldiers gather in a border town, and the atmosphere of killing is very rare. Mo Lidao's heart is calm, and he is also amazed in his heart.

After arriving at the commander's residence, Li Li didn't go out again, but meditated in the guest room.

Although he has already reached the ninth level of the Shangqing realm, there is only a thin line between him and the Taiqing realm, but this distance depends on such a day-to-day practice.

Cultivating the Tao is like sailing against the current. If you are a little slack, you will not advance but retreat. Therefore, those who have achieved success in cultivation, regardless of their aptitude, have the kind of consistent and powerful perseverance that most people in the world lack.

Soon, night fell, and Shubei City gradually fell into silence.

The cold wind engulfed the army, and the sound of fighting in the army sounded from time to time, and the bonfire reflected half of the sky brightly.

Although it was night, the soldiers did not dare to slack off at all, and still paid attention to the movement around the city wall from time to time.

During the daytime, the two people who appeared in the Jinzhang Dahan's tent had quietly reached the sky above Jubei City at some point.

Qin Wuyan looked coldly at the bottom of the city, and said: "Senior Vampire, that's where it is. Today, that person must not be allowed to leave this place."

The old man who looked like a skeleton sneered, and said, "Don't worry, since you dare to hit the door, the old man will have to drain his blood today!"

Qin Wuyan nodded slightly.

The people around him, although their faces look terrifying, are extremely terrifying in their actions. Even his master, the old Poison God, must be courteous in the door. With him, the monk who suddenly came to the city today can say There is no doubt that he must die, and besides, he has other plans!

"Jie Jie Jie Jie... Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

A burst of strange laughter suddenly sounded, which instantly awakened Li Li from his practice.

He looked outside thoughtfully, only to feel a powerful wave of spiritual power emerging from the distant sky.

A monk is causing trouble? !

Mo Li frowned, got up and pushed open the door, walked to the courtyard, looked up, only to see a huge skull floating in the northwest sky under the reflection of countless torches, with a height of more than ten feet , the whole body is condensed by black evil energy, the facial features are distorted, and the mouth is open to laugh wildly, which is extremely terrifying.

And all the frontier soldiers, even after going through the battle, suddenly saw such a horrible ghost scene like hell, they trembled in fright, and lost their minds.

"Lu Jiu, get out!"

The skull uttered words, his voice was hoarse, with some shocking fluctuations in spiritual power, he said: "Get out quickly, let me eat you, eat you!"

The sound resounded throughout the city and reverberated into the sky, it was extremely terrifying, many soldiers couldn't bear the inner spiritual power, they were so frightened that they fell to their knees and begged for mercy.

"Master, son!"

There was a rush of voices outside the small courtyard, but it was Lu Jiu who rushed there with several personal guards.

Seeing that Mo Li was looking at the skull in the sky, Lu Jiu said with a bit of panic on his face: "My lord, save me."

He should be terrified.

Having dealt with monks several times, he is well aware of the horror of this kind of power. Even if he is a famous commander in Dali, with a high position and authority, it is easy for others to take his life, even if he is under the protection of the army.

In the confrontation between the two armies and the duel on the battlefield, he has full confidence that he can win, but what can he do to deal with the monk who controls the natural forces of heaven and earth?
"Don't panic, Commander Lu, it's just a trick." Mo Li said with a smile.

Seeing the gentle smile on Mo Li's face, and feeling the confidence in Mo Li's words, Lu Jiu couldn't help but be infected, and his heart gradually fell down.

That's right, now that he's by Mr. Mo's side, what's there to be afraid of?

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(End of this chapter)