The years when I explored the fairyland

unknown land,

Deep in the clouds.

Chu Zhou stopped in the void with a pained face. He held a 'compass' in his hand and kept rotating it to determine the direction.

Then he took out a map, his eyes flashed with golden light, and he scanned the land through the clouds and mist, then measured and traced to determine his position.

Theoretically, a straight line is the shortest between two points.

Therefore, flying directly from Xuanzhen Temple to Yanshui City must be the fastest and most convenient.

In particular, Chu Zhou combined the 'Cloud Climbing Technique', 'Great Wind Summoning Technique' and 'Water Escape Technique', and supplemented it with the Heavenly Performing Technique, to deduce a pretty good technique.

He named it: Soaring Cloud Technique.

Although it is not the fastest, it is still one of the best. The most important thing is that it does not consume much mana and can be maintained for a long time. It is most suitable for rushing.

However, any good idea must be tested in practice to determine its advantages and disadvantages.

Just like now, when he was really flying in the clouds and traveling long distances, he discovered that the biggest problem in flying was actually 'positioning'.

If you fly too low, mountains, rivers and terrain will become obstacles, and you can easily be discovered, causing riots.

If you fly high, you can hide directly among the clouds and mist. Without real-time positioning, if you stray even a little bit, you may be thousands of miles away.

The so-called "a slight difference is a thousand miles away" is the most true portrayal.

As a result, Chu Zhou had to stop every time he ran for a period of time and use a compass and map to assist in positioning.

But the accuracy of the map of this world is really hard to say, so from time to time he has to go down to the ground and find someone to ask for directions.

All in all, this first time of flying in the air and traveling a long distance was not a very good experience.

Especially worrying about the situation in Yanshui City made Chu Zhou furious.

Fortunately, the speed of flying is indeed faster than running on the ground. Chu Zhou can already feel that the distance between himself and Yanshui City is constantly shortening.

…

Outside Yanshui City.

After two failed siege battles, the morale of the beggar army had dropped to the bottom. Ran Yongzeng did not continue to attack the city. Instead, he ordered pots to be made to make rice, and many horses were slaughtered and rewarded with horse meat to feed the army. Had a meal.

He even took out the remaining drinks and distributed them.

After arranging patrols by soldiers, everyone else was allowed to rest.

I slept until the sun set in the west, and the stains were like blood. The sky and the earth were reflected in scarlet, and all the beggars were called up again.

They put on armor, prepared weapons, and lit piles of bonfires, ready for night battles.

The top of Yanshui City also became tense, and each brazier was lit and burned vigorously.

There are also crossbows mounted, artillery prepared, and warriors with excellent eyesight ready to go to the city to fight.

Of course, as the coach, Wei Fangjie still sat at the top of the city, while representatives of other forces took turns to rest.

However, at this moment, Wei Fangjie felt a strong sense of uneasiness, as if some huge threat was coming.

This is a transformation in which the five senses are sharpened to the extreme, and it is an achievement that can only be achieved after tempering the body and training the internal organs.

Even the entire Xuanzhen Temple, that is, the five Chu Zhou brothers have this ability.

Not to mention other disciples who have not yet grown up, such as Wei Jinkui who have become a monk halfway, even if they temper their bodies again, they will not be able to reach this level.

Turning his head slightly, Wei Fangjie looked aside at Zhu Xuan, the war hall master of Wanxiangzhai, and asked: "Hall Master Zhu, if it were you, how do you think the Beggar Army should fight?"

Zhu Xuan, who was still adjusting his breath, slowly opened his eyes, his eyes sparkling with light as he looked at the darkening sky and the increasingly restless beggar army camp.

He thought for a moment and then said: "If it were me, I would use my own strengths to attack the enemy's weaknesses!"

"Use your own strengths to attack the enemy's weaknesses?"

Wei Fangjie chewed on these words and immediately called a messenger and said: "Go and invite all the adults. Just say that a fierce battle is coming and ask them all to come over."

"yes!"

After the ordering soldiers left, Wei Fangjie stood up, slowly twisted his body, and stretched his muscles, bones and membranes with the "Nine Movements of the Wandering Dragon".

Along with his movements, the sound of 'crackling' bones rubbing was heard. His body expanded for a while, turning into a giant ten feet tall; for a while, it shrank and became like a child again.

From time to time, the muscles on his body seemed to be alive, moving around. His fists and feet seemed unhappy, but as he moved around, the air rippled.

Until the end, he showed his domineering state. He was two feet tall, with muscles as knotted as the roots of an old tree. His skin was as ivory and jade, but as tight as gold and iron. The power visible to the naked eye was spreading outward.

"Come on, put on your armor for me!"

"yes!"

The inner disciples of Xuan Zhen Guan stepped forward and put a complete set of specially crafted armor on him one by one. Finally, he held a silver spear in his hand.

At this time, everyone came one after another. Seeing him like this, they already knew something and were ready to go.

Wei Jinkui hesitated to speak. He wanted to give some instructions to his son, but he opened his mouth and closed it again.

Wei Fangjie did not look at his father, but turned to look at Zhu Xuan and said with a smile: "For a while, the strongest one will be left to me, but if there are any more masters, I will have to trouble Hall Master Zhu."

Zhu Xuan looked at him and said: "Before coming, the master of my house made it clear that as long as your Xuan Zhen Guan can't let go, then my Wanxiang House will not be able to retreat no matter what.

Don't worry about this. "

As soon as he finished speaking, his expression froze, and he raised his head with great effort. He looked at the sky and said, "Is it okay if I take back what I just said?"

Wei Fangjie laughed loudly and said, "It's too late!"

Looking up again, the smile on his face quickly faded, and he saw the clouds shaking in the sky, and then bursting into a huge hole.

Two extremely strong pressures descended, slowly pressing down, like dark clouds covering the sky, making everyone breathless.

An old man with red hair looks like a lion, domineering; a young monk has a calm demeanor and exudes the peaceful light of Buddha.

They fell from the sky, their eyes lowered, as if they were looking at a swarm of ants.

Wei Fangjie took a step forward, straightening his body more and more, and said: "Martial arts masters are not allowed to set foot on the mortal battlefield. I remember this rule.

It seems that you two are not prepared to comply? "

This rule exists because the destructive power of martial arts masters is too great.

They already have the ability to control the inspiration of heaven and earth, and every move can cause changes in the sky. For mortals, a random move can cause huge damage.

No matter how powerful the martial arts master is, he has grown up step by step as a mortal. It is not in the interests of the sect if the mortals lose too much.

Over time, sects in the world have a tacit understanding that martial arts masters do not involve themselves in the mortal battlefield.

As for nuclear weapons, deterrence is the most important. How can they be used at will?

However, this kind of rule is just a tacit understanding. If a martial arts master really ignores it, the so-called rules will have no binding force.

Zen Master Jin Hu smiled ‘haha’, looked at Wei Fangjie, and said, “It’s because of this rule that we didn’t go on a killing spree, we just came to invite a fight.

We want to fight the strongest man in Yanshui City in the sky. I wonder, do you dare? "

"Why don't you dare?!"

The red-haired old man stretched out his hand to stop him and said to the young monk: "Leave this man to me, leave it to me!"

As he spoke, he took a deep breath, and his entire body began to expand. In just one breath, he became a giant man about ten feet tall.

His red hair was like a lion's mane, fluttering in the wind. He looked at Wei Fangjie and said: "Your Xuan Zhen Guan's hegemonic form is very interesting. I have practiced it and I have achieved some results.

I just don’t know how my body tempering skills compare to your Xuan Zhen Guan?

Today is just the right day, let’s try it out and verify each other. "

Wei Fangjie's smile faded and he said: "Learn the martial arts of my Xuan Zhen Guan and attack the realm that my Xuan Zhen Guan protects. It's worthy of being a cult. It really doesn't pay attention to anything!"

But, okay, okay, let me take a look, how much have you learned? "

"Then let's go to heaven?"

"Go up to heaven!"

The red-haired old man didn't talk nonsense. The aura around his body suddenly bloomed, and his whole body was already rising into the sky.

Wei Fangjie took a deep breath, rubbed some talismans given by his senior brother before coming, looked at his father again, pointed the spear in his hand, and Yu Kongfei followed.

As everyone watched, they saw a rumbling collision sound like rolling thunder above the sky and among the clouds.

Below, Zen Master Jinhu glanced around, then looked at Zhu Xuan, and said: "The one who can be my opponent is you. Are we going to heaven, or are we just here, affecting others?"

Zhu Xuan's mouth was full of bitterness, but he still said: "I am Zhu Xuan, the master of Wanxiangzhai Zhantang, and the master of my family, Wanxiang Zhenren, is also a martial arts master."

"What do you mean by this? Is he here?"

"What I mean is that I ask Zen Master to be merciful for a while."

"Based on your words, it's impossible for me to be merciful. Otherwise, outsiders would say that I'm afraid of your master."

The corner of Zhu Xuan's mouth twitched and he stopped talking. He held his sword and walked towards the sky step by step. His speed was not fast and he was dilly-dallying, as if he was wasting time.

Zen Master Jin Hu didn't rush, but the five-color stream of Gang Qi suddenly erupted, reaching above the sky and below the clouds, watching Zhu Xuan silently.

Seeing these two people leaving, as if it was a signal, the drums sounded, and tens of thousands of beggars flew into charge again.

But this time, the faster ones are the innate warriors, the Red Lotus cultists who have opened the Red Lotus secret technique, the desire demons who are devoured by desire, and the various masters who are coerced by the beggar army.

Braving the rain of arrows and shelling, they rushed up to the city wall as quickly as possible, intending to kill.

Among them, the most eye-catching ones are undoubtedly the two Nine-leaf Red Lotus Envoys with nine bloody lotuses on their white robes.

As masters of half-step masters, they really have no scruples in running rampant and want to kill.

Then, he met Wei Jinkui who was extremely depressed and worried.

He didn't say any nonsense, showed his domineering form, and thrust out a spear like a rainbow piercing the sky.

But he could only stop one Nine-Leaf Red Lotus Envoy.

The other one was stopped by Han Zhigui, the leader of Hanshui Sect, and Zheng Simao, the general of Xuanwei.

In addition, there are more than a dozen innate masters and hundreds of martial arts practitioners who have already rushed to the top of the city.

What's even more horrifying is that two zombie-like monsters that exude the smell of corpses have arrived at the gate of the city.

The falling arrows were like tickling them, and the cannons aimed at them were caught with their bare hands.

They rushed to the city gate, stretched out their hands, and started to knock on the gate.

Not to mention that the gate of Yanshui City has been specially thickened, but the back of the gate is also blocked by earth and stone, and the entire city gate is blocked.

It can be said that even the city walls are not as solid as these two gates.

They can no longer be considered as gates, at least they no longer function as gates.

Then, even so, the two corpse puppets still knocked the gates and made them tremble. The wooden structure collapsed, revealing the stones inside.

In the back, the Qihuo Army finally broke through the rain of arrows and artillery and rushed to the city. A ladder was placed on the tower, and countless soldiers climbed up fearlessly.

Yanshui City became precarious at this moment.

It was also at this time that Chu Zhou finally saw the long mountain road, and at the end of the mountain road, the city with shouts and killings shaking the sky.

He finally arrived!

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