Chapter 1101 Daxia Kingdom
Liang Yan returned to his cave and sat cross-legged on a futon with an uncertain expression on his face.
He really didn't expect that in just two and a half years, when he had just come out of seclusion, the situation in Wushuang Domain had already changed so much.
Unless he leaves Wushuang Realm immediately and flies far away, as a member of Bihai Palace, he cannot survive this storm alone.
Liang Yan finally joined Wushuang City, but he didn't want to leave now, not to mention that there was Yemu Bai secretly there. With his acting style, he probably wouldn't let him leave.
Thinking of Nogi Bai, Liang Yan had another headache.
This man is too powerful and has mastered many of his own secrets. With his current magical power, he would never dare to fall out with him.
It is even more impossible to expose the high-level officials of Wushuang City, because his background is not clean, and there is a devil hidden in his body. If Nokibai comes to the rescue and exposes his old background, wouldn't it mean that he will perish together? ?
Moreover, during the two years Liang Yan was in seclusion, the four acupuncture points predicted by Yemubai, namely Tiantu, Shenque, Juque, and Guanyuan, had really declined one after another. This made him distrust Yemu. I believed Bai's words a little more.
If there is no way to rescue him, I am afraid that he will really become a walking zombie.
After thinking about it again and again, Liang Yan took out the mysterious flying eagle wooden plaque from the storage ring.
He passed the news he got from Bihai Palace, as well as the tasks each of the eight Tongxuan Zhenjun received, into the wooden sign through his spiritual thoughts.
Liang Yan didn't hide anything when delivering news to Nomubai for the first time. He also wanted to see what this person's purpose was.
After waiting for a moment, there was a sudden flash of light on the wooden sign, but a spiritual thought came back.
Liang Yan hurriedly put his spiritual consciousness into it and found that what Yemubai sent was not the next step instructions, but a secret formula.
In addition to the formula, there is also a prescription, which is mostly filled with precious natural materials and earthly treasures.
There is a sentence at the bottom of the prescription: "Exercise Qi according to the law once a month and take the medicine three times to delay the onset of 'Dry Bone Shura Seal'. As for the method of complete cure, we will provide it in three years."
Seeing this qi-moving formula and prescription, Liang Yan's expression did not change at all. He checked the formula carefully and then secretly thought in his heart:
“There doesn’t seem to be any problem with this method. As for the prescription, let’s put it away for now. After this mission is completed, we can go to Wushuang City to find someone to help.”
After Liang Yan wrote down the formula and prescription, he raised his hand and typed out a formula. The brilliance on the flying eagle wooden tablet flashed, all spiritual thoughts disappeared, and finally turned into an ordinary wooden tablet.
He put the wooden sign into the storage ring, sat cross-legged in his secret room, and practiced silently
Early the next morning, Liang Yan left his cave and rushed with Ji Lai and Li Xiran When they arrived at the agreed place, Song Ru, Buwen Jushi and Fang Liren were already waiting here.
Seeing that everyone had arrived, Song Ru nodded and said lightly: "The Great Xia Kingdom we are going to this time is a secular country in the Wushuang Domain. Their royal bloodline passed through our Wushuang City. He has been responsible for the mining of the spirit stone veins in the territory for many years, and there has never been any mistakes before. However, the mining of the veins has been stopped recently, and he has not explained the reason to Wushuang City. "
Liang. When Yan heard this, he understood in his heart.
The secular world of Antarctic Fairy Continent is very different from Nanchui. Cultivation and seeking the Tao is not a secret here. Even in some remote rural villages, it is a matter known to everyone.
Mortals are proud to be able to join the cultivation sect. If their children can embark on the path of immortality, it will be a great event for the ancestors.
There are also monks in temples, but most of them are monks with low qualifications and no hope of seeking immortality. They choose to find an official position in secular temples and enjoy the glory and wealth of mortals. A lifetime of cultivation is not in vain.
For the royal family of Daxia to be recognized by Wushuang City, they must be a cultivating family. As for the generals who command the three armies, they must also be cultivators.
“Daxia will not stop submitting confessions for no reason. The only reason is that it is coerced by other forces. Judging from the current situation, the Nine Sects are the most suspicious, but they are not Do you know what cultivation sects there are around Daxia?" Liang Yan said thoughtfully.
After hearing this, Song Ru thought for a while and said: "There are no large-scale cultivation sects within ten thousand miles of Daxia Kingdom; as for thousands of miles away, there are Guiyi Sect, Chixiao Academy and Long The three sects of Ya Zong are relatively close to each other.”
"Three major sects? This is a bit troublesome to investigate." Liang Yan pondered for a while, then asked: "Who was responsible for mining the spirit stone veins in Daxia in the past?"
"It's Iron Lion General Wang Shuluo!"
"Okay! Let's start with him first. We might as well go to the military camp for a walk. This person must know something." Liang Yan suggested.
No one had any objections to this proposal. Song Ru led the team and they all left Wushuang City and flew straight to the territory of the Daxia Kingdom.
The Daxia Kingdom has a vast land. It has experienced more than 3,000 years since the founding of the People's Republic of China.
It is said that the founding emperor of the country, whose surname was Zhou, was once a wandering alchemist. Later, when he passed by this place, he found that the kings were divided, wars were raging, and the people were in dire straits.
He did not want the war to continue to rage, so he formed a rebel army here, recruited troops and horses, and competed in the Central Plains. Finally, he destroyed the kings one after another, unified the whole territory, and changed the country's name to: Xia.
The founding emperor put all his energy into governing the country, so much so that he delayed his own practice. In the end, he was unable to break through his own bottleneck, and finally passed away in the royal hall.
The descendants of his royal family are also wise monarchs. They inherited the legacy of the founding emperor and governed Daxia in an orderly manner. They were deeply loved by the people. This is why Wushuang City recognized the imperial blood of the Zhou family. .
On this day, within the territory of Daxia Kingdom, in a solemn military camp, a white-haired general who was over fifty years old and wearing armor was sitting in his tent.
He held a secret letter that he had just opened in his hand, his face was gloomy, and his brows were almost locked together.
Looking like this, he looks extremely angry but trying to restrain himself.
After a long while, he suddenly heard a "pop!" sound. The old general couldn't bear it anymore. He slapped the secret letter on the table and the bronze table in front of him. A smash.
"Hey, general, calm down, general!"
A man who looked like a scribe behind him had a nervous face, and looked outside the tent from time to time, as if he was worried that someone would break in at this time. .
"These thieves are going too far! If they hadn't used such insidious methods, I would have been shattered to pieces, but I would have fought them to the death of both sides!" The old general's chest rose and fell violently, and he was obviously very angry.
After observing for a while and making sure that there was no movement outside the military tent, the scribe wiped his cold sweat and still persuaded with some worry: "General, be careful, you are not unaware of the current situation. Be careful, the walls have ears."
"Hmph, I'm afraid of him! If you can, chop off my head on the neck, I'll be considered as having sacrificed my life for the country." The old general was furious. In the middle of his words, he was about to get angry again, but he heard a voice from outside the tent:
"Report!"
I saw a messenger rushing in from outside the tent, with a very panicked look on his face, as if he had encountered something terrible.
Seeing his appearance, the old general couldn't help but his face darkened, and he shouted sternly: "Why are you panicking? Have you forgotten how I usually teach you? You look so useless, how can you be like our Iron Lion Army?" "
After hearing this, the old man's face turned red slightly, and then he actually forced himself to calm down.
Seeing this, the old general nodded slightly and asked: "Tell me, why were you so panicked just now?"
"Report to the general, someone broke into the military camp without permission!"
"Oh, how many troops are here?" the old general asked with a surprised look on his face.
The ordering soldier hesitated for a moment, and finally answered truthfully: "Two people are coming!"
"What?!" The old general shouted angrily: "I thought it was... There are thousands of troops, but only two people came. Did it make you so panicked?”
“But. But these two people were so powerful that they killed fourteen commanders along the way. Now, We have already reached the outside of the main camp!" the messenger said in one breath.
Hearing this, the old general's eyes twitched slightly, and he was obviously shocked.
However, he has been on the battlefield for a long time and naturally knows the principle of staying calm in times of crisis. Especially at this moment, he will never let his subordinates see the shock in his heart.
“Bring me my silver hammer with plum blossoms, I want to see who it is!” the old general shouted in a deep voice.
“Yes!”
A few soldiers serving in the military tent were about to leave to get weapons, but suddenly they heard someone laughing loudly: “They say that General Wang is loyal. Yi Bo Yuntian, when I saw him today, he really lived up to his reputation!"
The voice was full of energy and vibrated in all directions. Even the weapon racks in the tent were buzzing.
When the old general saw this, his pupils shrank suddenly, knowing that there was an expert coming from outside. He was definitely not a third-rate cultivator in the world, but a true monk with great supernatural powers and great methods.
Although he was shocked, he could not show his timidity in front of all his subordinates. This was the military power he had developed through many years of fighting on the battlefield.
The old general stood up almost subconsciously, took the two gold-plated hammers from the weapon rack and walked towards the door. As he walked, he shouted: "Who is this? Why are you trespassing on our army?" Camp, are you treating Wang Shuluo’s two hammers as child’s play?”
By the time he finished speaking, he had already left the military tent. When he took a closer look, he saw them walking side by side not far away? Two people.
One of them was wearing purple robes and was tall and tall; the other was carrying a bamboo basket on his back, wearing a bamboo hat on his head, and had three long knives on his waist.
"Hahaha, don't dare! Iron Lion General Wang Shuluo has devoted his life to his duties and has strict military discipline. We sincerely admire him. How can he be your enemy?"
The purple-robed monk said , and winked at the monk wearing a bamboo hat next to him. The latter immediately understood, took out a linen bag from the bamboo hat behind him and threw it into the air.
The linen bag landed on the open space in front of Wang Shuluo, and then Gululu rolled out more than a dozen heads from it!
Wang Shuluo refused to look at him, but when he took a closer look, he found that they were all his favorite generals. For a moment, he was so angry that his eyes were about to burst. He ignored the other party's cultivation and roared: "Thieves! You've gone too far! Take my hammer first!"
He is a physical cultivator in the Juyuan Realm. He has killed many monks of the same level in his whole body. He has a pair of plum blossom silver hammers that make him extremely powerful. .
Although this hammer attack seemed to be done with hatred, it actually had hidden secrets and various changes. He only waited for the purple-clothed monk to block, and then he took the opportunity to change his posture and use the next killing move.
Unexpectedly, the purple-clothed monk did not dodge at all, and his feet did not move. He only raised his hand and tapped lightly in front of him.
Boom!
A circle of purple waves spread out and turned into an invisible hand, gently holding Wang Shuluo's two hammers so that he could no longer smash them down.
Wang Shuluo's face changed drastically. Although this big purple hand looked ordinary, it had dissolved the power he had cultivated for many years, and many of the subsequent moves he had thought of before were useless at this time.
Only now did he realize that the gap between him and the other party was as big as clouds and mud.
"It turns out that there are such powerful monks among those thieves. It seems that my national spirit of Daxia has really been exhausted. Whatever!"
Wang Shuluo sighed in his heart, A trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he dropped the hammers in his hands, raised a pair of iron fists, and was about to fight the person in front of him to the death.
However, he was just halfway through swinging his fist when he heard the other party suddenly smile and say: "Old General Wang is too impatient and will not listen to our explanation. Please know that I am here to help you." ”
“Help me”
Wang Shuluo sneered, glanced at the heads rolling around on the ground, and said angrily: "Is this how you come to help me? Kill thirteen of my brothers?"
"Old General Wang doesn't know. The commanders who were killed were actually the masterminds of your army, and your Iron Lion Army had already been infiltrated." The man in purple robe said, taking out another token from his sleeve and throwing it to him. Wang Shuluo.
"Look what this is?"
Wang Shuluo reached out to take the token, glanced at it, and shouted: "This is. This is the military talisman of Wei!"
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The Kingdom of Wei and the Kingdom of Great Xia are bordering each other, and there are fights between them from time to time. Wang Shuluo's mind turned quickly and he reacted almost immediately, and then said: "What do you mean, the mastermind behind this matter?" Is it the Great Wei State? ”
He did not explain what was going on, but he still wanted to test the other party. Unexpectedly, the man in purple robe laughed and said: "How can a mere Wei country have such courage? This is someone who wants to control you Daxia. But they were afraid of being accused of interfering with secular political power, so they pretended to be someone else's. In fact, It’s just a trick to deceive others.”
While speaking, he looked into the distance and muttered to himself: “Count on the time, others should be here too.”< br>
(End of this chapter)