Nascent Souls from all walks of life arrived one after another, and the momentum of the Northern Expeditionary Alliance surged.
The Yuanyings gathered in the main hall of Songhe Mountain. After discussing for three days, Jiang Xingchi came out and talked nonsense about comradeship and benevolence, and asked Jing Sixui and Meng Yiwei to persuade them to surrender.
After the two came back after being scolded, Jiang Xingchi didn't give up and sent Gu Jiuchong, Yang Shaoan and Cheng Yuanli there again.
Since then, people have been trying to persuade them to surrender every day, but after a few days, it has become a situation where both sides are abusing each other.
Miaomiao also asked Ying to scold her, but Jing Sihui, who was in charge of the matter, saw that Lin Bai didn't show up, so she refused.
More than a month later, all the disciples of Nascent Soul from all walks of life also arrived, and since then, all the Northern Expeditionary Allied Forces have been assembled.
Jing Si retreated to carry Jiang Xingchi's token and became the leader of the coalition forces. After inspecting various places and verifying that everything was correct, he reported to Jiang Xingchi.
Then Jiang Xingchi's troops were divided into eight groups, each with one golden elixir as the main one and three golden elixirs as the secondary ones.
The army set off, and there were fourteen Nascent Souls sitting in charge. Longevity Mountain was as calm as water, and no movement was seen.
After a day, the army was separated in all directions of Longevity Mountain. The flying boats were suspended in the sky, and formations were activated to form military formations and become defensive.
And there is a Yuanying in every military formation, and everyone is holding a dark red Ruyi. This wishful thinking seemed to be some kind of magic weapon. Once it was activated, the fire steamed and impacted the endless frost and ice on Longevity Mountain.
This is a way to break the formation. The eight Yuan Yings break the formation, and the remaining six Yuan Yings provide support, including Yun Wujiu, Jiang Xingchi, Lihuo Taoist, Hehuan Sect Hua Sect Master, Qingxin Xuanmen Mei Linghan and Xuyun Sect Xue Liufeng .
Among these six people, except for Jiang Xingchi, who is the youngest, the other five are people who have experienced hardships and are used to the world.
Lin Bai's battle formation was located due east of Wanshou Mountain, and it was to protect and assist Gu Qingshui.
The leader is Zhu Jianyang, and the other three are Gu Jiuzhong, Tian Guiqin and Li Shouyan.
"Look." Lin Bai stood on the largest flying boat in the battle formation and pointed at Gu Qingshui in the sky in the distance.
I saw Gu Qingshui cross-legged in the void, holding Hong Ruyi in one hand, lighting up the raging fireworks, and then the fireworks formed a line and fell on the frost of Wanshou Mountain.
However, Wanshou Mountain is tall and tall, and Gu Qingshui is like holding a red thread, small and powerless.
"This formation relies on Longevity Mountain. As long as it is carefully maintained after it is opened, it can survive with the endless spiritual energy of the seventh-level blessed land. It cannot be broken easily, and it cannot be obtained by cleverness. We can only find its weak points and slowly wear them out." Lin Bai patted Dugu Jing on the head and said, "Think about it carefully."
Dugu Jing was confused. After looking at it for a long time, he felt a coldness invade his body and started to tremble.
Ten days later, the eight red lines connected Wanshou Mountain, but no trace of the formation loosening was seen.
Lin Bai felt a vague sense of ominousness in his heart. After quietly sending word to Aunt Gu, he found a place to sit and meditate.
Now that the third level of the golden elixir was only a thin piece of paper away, Lin Bai happened to have nothing to do, and Zhu Jianyang asked Lin Bai to sit on the flying boat so that he could support everywhere, so he simply asked Miaomiao to come to the door and closed his eyes to meditate.
When he closed his eyes and came to the stone plate, a wisp of blue waves was still there, and the white color of the moon became more intense.
There are traces of light in the gaps between the stone plates under your feet, and when you look up, you can see the stars hanging there.
Subtle spiritual energy invaded and gathered in the center of the stone plate. Lin Bai practiced quietly.
I don't know how long it took, but there was a feeling of excitement in my body, and the golden core of the sea of qi trembled, as if it was getting bigger and smaller, and it was forcibly extracting the spiritual energy around the body.
For a moment, I felt a slight headache. Lin Bai wanted to meditate, but suddenly his feet fell into the air and fell into the river.
While drifting with the current, I saw stars and rivers above and below. If I looked carefully, I saw a white cloud.
The clouds were thick, and three of them had their eyes closed. Looking further down, I saw a woman in a thin green shirt holding a red thread.
With a thought in his mind, his vision followed the red line, intruding into the endless ice in front of him, passing by the countless disciples of Shouting Pavilion who were waiting for danger, and ascending to the highest place of Wanshou Mountain.
The spiritual energy here is as rich as water. An old man as old as a dried river is sitting on his back, and there is a young man and woman.
"Senior brother, the formation can't last long." Zou Mi said with his fists clenched.
"We, the inheritors of the transformation gods, have been forced to this point by these insects!" Chi Shangxing looked at Kong Shu with hatred, and asked: "The ancestor really can't come?"
"If you have to rely on the ancestor for everything, then why do you need me to wait?" Kong Shu shook his head slightly and said: "The gap between transforming gods and transforming gods is even greater than the gap between Yuan Ying and practicing Qi. . Our hometown can no longer be saved, and it will be difficult for the remaining people to cross the thousands of miles of snow. ”
"What should we do now?" Zou Mi asked with a frown: "Heifeng Mountain was massacred by them, and there will be no survivors left. If Longevity Mountain is destroyed, I am afraid the same will happen. We have no choice but to fight to the death!"
"Jiang Xingchi borrowed a knife to massacre Heifeng Mountain in order to demonstrate, to ask for war, and to ask for peace." Kong Shu opened his eyes, only to see that his eyes were chaotic and dark yellow, without any trace of energy, "He is here again, We also use war to promote peace. He knows that we don’t want to kill anyone, but we have to fight, so he will sincerely seek peace after this war.”
"Seek peace after the fight?" Chi Shangxing asked.
"It is difficult to return to our homeland, and there are local tigers here. We are in a dilemma." Kong Shu sighed, "He wants to hurt us, and then talk about peace. We are the same, we can only fight! We can only beat them to scare them, Only then can we propose better conditions.”
"Senior brother, we..." Zou Mi didn't dare to say anything when she heard Kong Shu's words. She couldn't help being shocked, "Is there really no chance of improvement?"
"With the ancestor not here, we are deadlocked. It's not Qiaoshan that's fighting us, but the entire East China Sea. Wanshou Mountain can't be saved." Kong Shu sighed, "I thought that after the Black Wind Mountain incident, we'd be fighting against Wu. I will come back to talk when I get back, but I didn’t expect Xiang Wu to come back..."
"The blood of Black Wind Mountain has not dried yet..." Chi Shangxing gritted his teeth.
"Don't be afraid of death. Aren't there many deaths in our hometown? If you want to open up, people will always die." Kong Shu grabbed Zou Mi's hand and said in a deep voice: "You are not good at fighting. Don't fight with that Gu Qing again. Water fights for your life! This time..."
He looked into the distance and continued: "The survival of our mighty Tianwen Sect can only depend on the legacy of our ancestors."
Lin Bai opened his eyes and was already at the third level of Jindan.
There is no sense of tranquility in my heart, only the ominous meaning becomes more and more serious.
Stepping out, I came to the flying boat and looked up at Wanshou Mountain. I felt that the ice was still there and there was no trace of dilapidation.
Two months have passed since the Eight Yuan Yings worked together to break the formation, but the formation is still impregnable.
At this moment, tiny cracks appeared in the ice and snow that seemed to have been covering Wanshou Mountain for thousands of years.
There were cries of mourning in the Wanshou Mountain, but cheers were heard from all directions.
Soon, the cracks in the snow became larger, and then the ice and snow collapsed, falling down suddenly.
A huge roaring sound came, and frost and mist rose into the sky.
"Start the formation!" Zhu Jianyang shouted immediately, and saw golden light covering many flying boats in the military formation.
But this place is very close to Wanshou Mountain. Endless ice and snow avalanches, and the cold fog arrives first. Its force instantly submerges the military formation, and the protective formation immediately collapses. The low-level disciples are immediately covered with frost, and all the golden elixirs feel the cold inside and outside. .
Lin Bai held the gourd in his hand. There was no ice, snow or cold fog around him, but he still felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, just like he felt when he was invaded by the amulet of transformation.
At this moment, a ray of red light came, and everyone seemed to be warmed by the warm sun, and the chill in their bodies was greatly reduced.
But before he could feel at ease, he saw a huge hand made of ice stretched out from the vast cold mist of Wanshou Mountain, grasping the white cloud in the sky. "The formation is up again!" Gu Qingshui's voice came, and then he saw a red line rising into the sky, and then two, three, and a total of eleven red lines heading towards the giant hand.
There was a roar from the top of Longevity Mountain, and the pressure of the transformed god continued uninterrupted. The military formations all around trembled, and the protective formation that was finally rebuilt was shattered again. Countless qi-training disciples collapsed, and some even died on the spot. Many foundation-building monks were bleeding from their seven orifices, and many golden elixirs could not stand still.
Looking at the sky above Longevity Mountain, a huge figure stands alone between heaven and earth. Thousands of years of ice has condensed around it, and it seems that everything in the world can be frozen in its movements.
"This is the remnant formation of the God Transformation, there is nothing to be afraid of!" Jiang Xingchi's voice shook all directions.
Soon, eleven red threads wrapped around the huge figure, and then another red thread joined. But after a while, as the giant shadow aroused the icy air, one red thread was missing, and then another.
At this time, the snow, frost, and cold fog that broke through the formation gradually disappeared, but they saw a flying boat pressing down on Wanshou Mountain.
"Follow Yun Yan Dan! Go forward!" Zhu Jianyang saw that his side suffered heavy casualties, but he still ordered the military formation to move forward to fight.
Gu Jiuzhong and others also gritted their teeth and rushed towards the flying boat coming up from Wanshou Mountain.
Our own side flew into the air, but most of them were injured. The opponent's flying boat only had one bow, but it was full of momentum.
The two sides were about to set up a battle formation, but were disturbed by the cold wind rising from the sky. They all fell down for a while, and they became like you, I am, you are in me, and then they started fighting together again.
"The so-called military battles are really ridiculous. No matter how many ants there are, they will be crushed to death!" Zhu Jianyang finally became the leader, but he was dispersed before he could get through. He was really angry.
The Nascent Souls are fighting in the sky, the Golden Pills are building foundations and fighting in mid-air, and many Qi practitioners are fighting for their lives on the ground.
"Never pluck wild pheasant feathers again!" Miaomiao was panting with blood on her lips, her hair and eyebrows were burned clean, and she was back to back with Jiang Yu.
At this moment, the cold fog is gradually dissipating, but there is still a chill, and there are sounds of fighting and the smell of blood everywhere.
"The Gate of Wonders!" Miaomiao waved the gourd forward, and a flying sword immediately lost its direction. Then Jiang Yu fished forward, caught the flying sword in his hand, and stuffed it into the gourd.
The two women moved forward while fighting, but before they could take a breath, they heard a scream coming from the front, "Sister, help me!"
Dugu Jing covered her abdomen and ran back with blood on her face.
"Stay back!" Miaomiao immediately stepped forward to protect Dugujing from escaping, while she and Jiang Yu moved forward side by side, not forgetting to shout, "Who will fight with me..."
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I saw a gray light escaping quickly from the front, and the sword's edge was scorching. It was a middle-aged man with a face full of blood, and he was laughing wildly from time to time. He was obviously crazy.
Several flying swords immediately penetrated the bodies of several Qi Practitioners, seriously injuring one Zhu Ji, and immediately attacked Miaomiao.
"This group of people are not as good as Master's wife in swordsmanship!" Miaomiao did not dare to shout, and she and Jiang Yu looked cautious. The two of them used their own methods to block seventeen flying swords, and saw a huge phantom of a mountain pressing down on their side. Come.
"Fighting is not my specialty!" Miaomiao muttered, and just as she was about to use the gourd to block it again, she saw the phantom of the giant mountain being pierced by a flying knife.
Looking after the flying knife, the person who used the knife could no longer be seen, only faint stars could be seen.
"Master just looked at us two, and I think he looked disgusted!" Jiang Yu said with shame.
Miaomiao blushed and said: "We can no longer hide our strength, we have to be serious!"
"When did you and I ever hide it?" Jiang Yu asked in surprise as he threw out his fishing rod.
Miaomiao ignored it.
The chaos here was extremely chaotic. The two women fought for a short time, and the tacit understanding over the years came into effect. Miaomiao was mainly responsible for defense and observing the four directions. Once someone came to attack, her attack was diverted by her magical method. Then Jiang Yu counterattacked, and every time she was able to See miraculous results.
I don’t know how long it took, but the sky above calmed down, and I don’t know where the Nascent Souls went.
Not long after, golden orders were sounded from the directions of Wanshou Mountain and Songhe Mountain, and the two sides stopped fighting.
Wanshou Mountain was covered with blood in all directions. Miaomiao and Jiang Yu looked around and saw broken corpses everywhere, mostly for Qi training and foundation building.
There are still many people who are not dead, but they are exhausted and seem to have lost their souls.
"I remember there were three Jindans who self-destructed, right?" Miaomiao was in an extremely embarrassed state, holding a broken sword in her hand and her shoulders were bloody.
Jiang Yu held half of the fishing rod in his hand, with a huge wound on his chest and abdomen, and his eyes were extremely confused.
"Sister, why do we have to fight? Can't we sit down and have a good talk?" Jiang Yu asked.
"We can't talk until we fight. If we don't fight, we can't reach an agreement!" Miaomiao gasped.
The two of them were talking when they saw the master in front of them. There was another person next to him, it was Wu Mu Qian.
However, the master's Taoist robe was clean, but Wu Muqian had two blood holes on his body, and his face looked depressed.
Soon, Zhu Jianyang came closer with his face covered in blood. Miaomiao and Jiang Yu were sent to treat the injured before they had rested.
"How many casualties are there?" Lin Bai looked around. At this moment, the ice and snow had already melted away, and the blood was mixed with the ice water and gurgling along the cracks in the rocks.
"It hasn't been calculated yet. There must be three or four thousand on our side alone..." Zhu Jianyang smiled bitterly, looked at Wu Muqian, and said: "Friend Wumu, the foundation of your noble sect is so deep, we can't even match it. ”
"Isn't he also a prisoner, a bird in a cage?" Wu Muqian sighed.
Lin Bai said no more, picked up Wu Muqian and headed to Songhe Mountain.
When they arrived at the place, they saw many Jindan monks gathered on the top of Songhe Mountain, all of them bowed their heads and remained silent.
"Senior." Yuan Wuchen stepped forward to salute and whispered: "My ancestor was injured and has gone to Huludao to recuperate. She asked you to come in on her behalf to discuss the matter."
"Is the injury serious?" Lin Bai asked with concern.
Yuan Wuchen shook his head blankly, obviously not clear either.
"Is your apprentice okay?" Jiang Xiaobai also came up. She was seriously injured and did not participate in the battle, but she did not lose any luck.
"It's okay, it's just blood." Lin Bai pushed Wu Muqian forward and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Four are dead." Jiang Xiaobai whispered.
Four more Nascent Souls died? Lin Bai held back his headache and asked: "Who are they?"
"Senior Lihuo of Jiuzhe Mountain, Master Hua of Hehuan Sect, Senior Mei of Qingxin Xuanmen, Senior Xue of Xuyun Sect." Jiang Xiaobai said.
How can Jiuzhe Mountain bring back the dead? Even the leader of a faction was lost? Lin Bai rubbed his eyebrows and asked: "What about senior Du Jueming from Jiuzhe Mountain?"
"He ran away again." Jiang Xiaobai said.
"Hiss..." Lin Bai didn't know whether to admire or despise him. He just felt that the long-legged fairy was really capable! (End of chapter)