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Chapter 337 107. Dream Chess Game [The copy will end soon]

The mountains hidden in the night were all illuminated in this moment, and the hot fairy wind suddenly emerged from the source of the fairy light, sweeping through the mountains and forests in all directions, causing countless vegetation to fall back.

There is no more silence in the mountains.

The power of magic engulfs all directions.

Zheng Yunjidao had never seen such a momentum before. He could only see ahead. Outside the shadow created by this hilltop, the ordinary forest was dazzling by the fairy light, like a fairyland.

Just for a moment.

The branches and leaves of vegetation in the mountain forest quickly withered and ignited without fire under the bright white light, as if the gods were descending from heaven.

"stop."

Zheng Yun quickly ordered.

They could no longer run forward because the height of the hill behind them was less than a hundred meters. The mountain blocked the fairy light and created a small safety shadow.

The border is just a few dozen meters ahead.

The bright white light outside makes the shadows darker, and the intersection of light and dark has an unreal texture.

Once they step outside the border, they will also be exposed to the fairy light and will be attacked indiscriminately by the fairy light.

"This energy is stronger than before."

Ji Dao couldn't help but be curious, and subconsciously glanced back, only to see the fairy light rising into the sky and dispersing in the sky.

"Before, the jade figurines were thrown deep into the pit, but the situation is different from this time." Zheng Yun also looked back.

The immortal jade figurines are really magical.

In fact, Zheng Yun was completely unable to tell whether the immortal jade figurines themselves were emitting light, because although things in all directions were illuminated, they could not see the 'beam'.

There are no beams in the sky.

Like lightless light, there are only light sources and illuminated things, without light beams and propagation media.

There is no process, only results.

From the moment the immortal jade figurine shattered, all directions were illuminated by a non-existent light that was bright and dazzling.

In addition, the color of this light was also very weird. Zheng Yun couldn't even tell what color it was. He only knew that everything illuminated appeared a very bright white.

At the same time, it's a little blurry.

There is a grainy feel.

The reason why this phenomenon occurs is probably not something that ordinary people can understand, so it’s no wonder that the ancients regarded it as magic.

Zheng Yun did not dare to talk about the principles of immortal jade figurines, because he was not a professional in this field. He did not study this aspect in university, and it was difficult to come into contact with it in daily life.

His knowledge of these things only rested on 'the radiation from mobile phones and computers can kill a blade of grass after a thousand years of cumulative exposure.' There was really no way to make a guess.

But it’s not that bad.

The immortal jade figurines of the ancients, although both in terms of production and format, have a mysterious ancient charm. They are obviously just a kind of mineral, but they are carved into the appearance of immortals.

Maybe before using it, the ancients would also perform a sacrificial ceremony for the immortal jade figurines, bathing, changing clothes, and carrying a sedan chair to invite them out.

And the result was beyond imagination.

Possibly a purely radioactive weapon.

Not much worse than contemporary weapons.

Speaking of this matter, the ancients were actually much more than this. Looking at all the magical arts that they had come into contact with, the ancients could be said to have used them in every possible way, and there were no restrictions at all.

Many magical arts are just a layer of magic and ghost methods. If you peel off the surface and examine the core, what you see and hear will make people think deeply and horrify them, leaving their scalp numb and unable to sleep at night.

It could also be that Zheng Yun is overly worried.

But he always believed that ancient magic and modern science were separated by a veil that was illusory but could never communicate with each other. If you put your eyes on the surface of the veil and peek.

Under the ethereal and unpredictable metaphysics of Xianyi, one can vaguely see the shadows of biochemical toxins, biological weapons, high-energy radiation, viruses and bacteria...

Let’s not talk about the truth.

At least they look similar.

There are even some things that cannot be classified by classification and cannot be explained by modern science, such as what the strange dream they are in is.

The ancients went too far on this road of magic, ghosts, ghosts and magic. Not only is modern science unable to catch up, but even contemporary moral concepts are completely unable to catch up.

It's really appalling.

Hundreds of years ago in ancient times, the ancients were already using these forbidden techniques, and there were many types and branches, and the system had so many branches that it was dazzling.

There are absolutely no so-called 'moral' restrictions.

The only limit lies in the hands of the Supervisor.

Because the gods and ghosts themselves are the biggest limitation. Under the special cultural concepts of ancient times, the word "gods and ghosts" is much bigger than "morality", and there is even no bigger word at all.

The restriction of gods and ghosts is the biggest restriction. The Immortal Supervisor is extremely restrained in the methods of gods and ghosts, but at the same time has no restraint.

There are great bans and special bans in the human world.

It is useful for everything on the battlefield.

It can only be said that the national conditions of the ancient Ming Dynasty were special, and the methods of gods and ghosts also have their own place in history. Although it is extremely scary to think about it carefully, its existence must be reasonable.

The methods of gods and ghosts are taken from the endless miraculous natural products of the endless sea route, and they are dressed in the clothes of magic under the world view of gods and ghosts, and are controlled by the ancients with pure experience.

It's the ultimate experience.

It is so extreme that it can be called the ultimate. All magical achievements are the product of countless experiences and summaries by the ancients.

The ancients probably didn't understand the principles behind these magical arts at all, but they had no intention of understanding them from beginning to end. There was no need to understand them, and they had no time to understand them.

Endless Passage is too big.

The Ming Dynasty personally opened the door to the endless sea route. In the early stages of exploration, countless products were discovered at the same time, and countless "mysterious and mysterious cases" occurred frequently in various places.

The Jianxian Division is short of manpower, so a team of secret guards can only be sent to investigate an unsolved case involving ghosts and ghosts. They must find out the cause and effect in a short time and bring the supernatural items back to the Jianxian Division.

No matter how weird the unsolved case is, what is recorded in the ancient books is only a few highly concise conclusions, but in the end, a Buddhist scripture pavilion with an amazing area is created.

If someone later wants to study some kind of magic method, they can only find some previous experience from the lines. It would be easier if there are more records, but if there are few records, they can only continue to explore.

It is similar to empirical medicine.

After accumulating experience through trial and error, over hundreds of years, I have figured out the taboos and rules of use.

There is no time for research, and there is no need to conduct research. As long as it can be used, use it as hard as possible. Regardless of external environmental threats or internal manpower shortage, they all lead to this result.

The hundreds of years of history in the Ming Dynasty can only leave behind an ultimate treasure house of empirical studies, containing countless works on the mysticism of gods and ghosts.

If the Ming Dynasty had been given another few hundred years, perhaps the results would have been somewhat different. Perhaps the Ming Dynasty would have been in line with contemporary science, allowing this treasure house to fully demonstrate its endless potential.

Unfortunately, there is no such thing.

In that special era, the Ming Dynasty shouldered the responsibility of being the first group of humans to explore shipping routes and shouldered some unknown and shocking pressure. It can be said that they have done a good job.

"Master Immortal, those golden-armored Ming soldiers probably won't survive." Jidao looked up at Xian Guang and said with a smile.

He didn't know what Zheng Yun was thinking.

All I know is that this time the victory was fruitful.

Although the immortal jade warriors were shattered in the mountains and could not spread far due to the terrain, the immortal light at least covered the surrounding area for several miles, and the golden-armored Ming army would certainly not be able to escape.

"There may be some omissions. Be careful. The fairy light will not last long. We must be prepared to deal with it."

Zheng Yun sighed silently and asked the Yin soldiers to form an array.

The bright fairy light above the head has begun to dim, just like the grand fireworks are about to end, and the results of the battle are about to be revealed.

The most terrifying thing here is that Qili Weimen still has no flaws at all. It can still operate smoothly, and the changes in light and shadow are so lifelike that it makes people feel like they are in reality.

The pictures of the immortal jade figurines are mostly based on Ji Dao's imagination. I don't know if it's because Qili Guimeng is good at stealing, or because Ji Dao's imagination is strong enough and his brain has top-notch computing power.

After waiting for a while.

The fairy light finally comes to an end.

The entire mountain forest returned to darkness again. Zheng Yun and others, who used the entire mountain to avoid the fairy light, were not harmed by the fairy light. Only a few of the two hundred Yin soldiers were lost before. Ji Dao quietly climbed to the top of the mountain to check.

As soon as his head was exposed, his expression changed.

All the trees in the mountain forest were ignited with raging fires. The corpses of the golden-armored Ming army were everywhere. The golden armor lay on the weedless mountain ground, and everything in the field of vision was golden.

Most of the corpses were bleeding from their orifices.

The skin undergoes some strange changes.

The mountain is rugged, and there are nooks and crannies that cannot be illuminated by the fairy light. There are still some golden-armored Ming soldiers who survived, but they only have their last breath left.

Immortal jade figurines are too powerful.

The Jin-armored Ming Army was almost wiped out.

These golden-armored Ming soldiers were like heavenly soldiers and generals, traveling thousands of miles a day with natural supernatural powers, but in the end they still couldn't hold back the immortal jade figurines.

Look at the military camp in the distance.

The military camp in the dream seems a bit slow. The shocking fairy light here has ended, but there has just been a reaction, and another long dragon of lights of the same size is coming.

The number of people is estimated to be between 20,000 and 30,000.

It can be seen that the military camp in the dream is rigid and dogmatic.

They didn't seem to know that all the 20,000 to 30,000 golden-armored Ming troops who had been sent were already dead, and they actually sent the same number of people to support them. Didn't they die in vain?

Ji Dao scanned the area and confirmed that the survivors would not survive long, so he immediately ran down the hill to report to Zheng Yun.

"Catch Tanqi."

"Otherwise this matter will never end."

Zheng Yun quickly judged that it was not worth celebrating at this moment, because they had only killed 20,000 golden-armored Ming troops.

In the military camp in the distance, there are at least hundreds of thousands of Ming soldiers in golden armor. They probably also have immortal skills. The danger is much greater than now. It cannot be destroyed by one or two immortal jade figurines.

Capture Tanqi to obtain gold, jade and sea stones.

Then you can take the initiative.

Ji Dao had no objection, and everyone immediately deployed around the mountain forest, setting up many traps for the other party to take the bait.

While arranging and waiting, Zheng Yun asked Ji Dao to go to the battlefield just now, take off several sets of golden armor from the golden armor Ming army, and carefully examine the details of the golden armor and the corpse inside.

These golden-armored Ming soldiers are indeed ancient people. After taking off their armor, you can clearly see that they all have the faces of ancient Orientals, and their bodies are as strong as those of ghost generals.

And everyone looks different.

It was as if they had all been living people before.

Zheng Yun was unable to explore the details here, and no one knew where these faces came from, whether they had historical prototypes, or whether the author of the auspicious pictures copied them at random.

Zheng Yun also became suspicious and asked Jidao whether there had ever been such a military camp in history, wearing golden armor and being called heavenly soldiers, but Jidao could not answer.

There are indeed those who wear golden armor.

There are also those who are called heavenly soldiers.

But none of them are hundreds of thousands in size.

There are many military camps in the Ming Dynasty, each with its own name according to its own characteristics, and the number of people is more or less. Some military camps have millions of people, while some military camps only have a few thousand people.

Those who are qualified to be called "Golden Armor" and "Heavenly Soldiers" are all elite members of the Ming Dynasty. They are well-equipped and have many means. It is difficult for their number to reach hundreds of thousands.

Let’s put this matter aside for now.

While Zheng Yunji was investigating, a signal came from the trap they set hundreds of meters away, and someone triggered the trap.

The two looked at each other.

Lead a team to check it out immediately.

This time they used magic to set up traps. As long as those exploring knights are not completely unreasonable rules-based characters, they will definitely be trapped after falling into the trap.

Shortly after.

Everyone walked to the trap.

This trap is extremely simple. Ji Dao used a method that can be called unsolvable, using the means at hand to coordinate with each other to set up a set of mechanisms that are completely undiscoverable.

The core of the mechanism is the Immortal Mist Barrier.

This magical technique can immobilize the golden-armored Ming army, and it should also be effective on Tanqi, and the results are not unexpected.

More than twenty detectives were tied up in the forest.

These detective cavalry were completely different from the Jin-armored Ming Army. Their entire bodies were covered in armor made of pitch-black black iron, almost blending into the night. Even if they were approached with a lantern, they could not be seen clearly.

Even if Zheng Yun walked within ten meters and the Yin soldiers were standing next to Tanqi with a lantern, they still couldn't see these Tanqi clearly because the black armor could completely absorb light.

Only with the help of things around you.

Only then could they see clearly these twenty people.

Ji Dao circled around Tanqi and easily reached out from them and took out a bag of gold, jade and sea stones.

The equipment for the military camp was obtained.

Zheng Yun immediately ordered and sent Yin soldiers to run to the top of the mountain on the left, using gold, jade and sea stones to try to mobilize the troops.

Two or three minutes before and after.

Like a sea of ​​golden light rising into the sky.

The long line of lights in the distance immediately changed its direction and headed towards the direction of the gold, jade, and sea stones, and they were diverted away from this place.

It's like a chess game spanning ancient and modern times.

Next, it depends on how to adjust the order, find a way to sneak into the Ming army camp, see if you can find the military talisman of the Ming army camp, and completely control this auspicious picture in the mountains.

It should only be a matter of time.

You can do it if you take the time.

"Master Immortal, I am really not talking nonsense. If Shanzhong Xiangrui only has this ability, Tanqi can be easily captured alive by us, then it is no wonder that Nanze Ancient City will be defeated."

Ji Dao suddenly interjected.

"..."

Zheng Yun was silent for a moment.

The ancient city of Nanze has strange dreams, auspiciousness in the mountains and the Ming Dynasty military camp in the dream. However, in the end, all the countless Hunumu camps were loyal and the results were not optimistic.

This is an objective historical fact.

Judging from the intensity of Qili Guimeng, this immortal technique is no match for the contemporary Jianxian Division, which is also an objective fact.

There is indeed nothing wrong with what Ji Dao said, but it also means one thing. The enemies that Nanze Ancient City faced back then had a combat power that was no less than that of the contemporary Jianxian Division.

This is not an ordinary supervisor.

It's the Qiliguimeng limited edition.

This conclusion is easy to draw. Both of their forces can defeat Qili Meng. It is impossible for him and others to die in Wei Meng. The same may be true for the enemies of Nanze Ancient City.

Although this only means that the two parties have the same combat power in Qili Meng, this is really not good news.

Jidao said it easily, but he had to know that the Qili Dreams Limited Edition Supervisor Xiansi was already quite ferocious, and not everyone could possess countless magical powers in their dreams...

"Let's exit first and come back later." Zheng Yun waved his hands and did not think about the matter in detail.

For Zheng Yun, there are only one or two goals left to explore the ancient battlefield. The purpose of completely controlling the auspicious map in the mountains is to use Qili Meng in the future, so there is no rush for the time being.

So it’s okay to take it slow.

No one knows how long this game of chess will last, and in the real world outside, there is a group of Western explorers operating nearby, also looking for the core of the dream.

It's better to exit first.

Why Nanze Ancient City was defeated that year can also be put aside. The most important thing is to first find out the true identity of Qili Guimeng and move it back to the secret realm through the fairy gate.

(End of this chapter)