When Ning Bugui flew out of the city, he happened to see Dan Yangsheng break through the golden light barrier.
Eight Million Miles Tongtian River is mighty. Danyangsheng and the monks from Tianhe City rushed out of the formation first. The monks from Tiangong City and Four Pavilions also followed closely, and one after another they escaped from the Great Immortal Palace. Array.
Looking around, there are numerous bones, mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and the battlefield is desolate.
Rao Shining Bugui was indifferent and could not help but sigh and shook his head secretly at this moment.
“Yongye City is also involved”
Of course, Ning Bugui saw the army of Yongye City struggling in this Shura field, but there was not much in his heart.
Back then, he and Feng Wujiu failed in their competition for the position of city lord, so they had no choice but to flee overseas, and the entire Yongye City fell to their opponents. Over the years, Feng Wu Jiu eliminated dissidents and liquidated all Ning Bugui's old troops. Looking at it now, Yongye City is still Yongye City, but there are not many old friends left.
He didn’t take any more action and landed on the Great Wall.
Wu Ci, Liu Changshou, and Jisheng Demon Lord are all here. The battle with Dan Yangsheng consumed a lot of their spiritual power, and they were seriously injured. They are temporarily unable to move, and they can only transport themselves here. Gong heals injuries.
Among them, Liu Changshou was the worst. The spiritual beasts that had been with him for thousands of years were all killed, which was equivalent to destroying half of his cultivation. He himself was also backlashed, and he instantly aged hundreds of years.
"Ahem."
Ji Sheng Demon Lord was the least injured among the three. He coughed and reluctantly stood up. He cupped his hands to Ning Bugui and said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for helping me. I don't know yet. How to call it? "
"Just call me 'Ning Bugui'. I have forgotten my previous name."
After hearing this, the three of them were confused. It’s not convenient to ask too much.
"Anyway, fellow Taoist helped me, Nan Xuan, repel Beiming. This is a great merit. After we clear the battlefield and rest, we must thank you fellow Taoist again!" Wu Ci said solemnly.
"That's not necessary." Ning Bugui waved his hand and said with a smile: "I have been living overseas for a long time, and I am very restless. This time I came across the sea to meet my friends. Since he is in Nanxuan, I have nothing to do with him. ”
“Oh? Can you tell me who this person is?”
“Liang Yan.”
“It’s him!”
After hearing this, They both looked at each other with a hint of surprise.
"It turns out that your Excellency is a good friend of Sect Leader Liang, and that is also a good friend of Nan Xuan. I'm so glad to meet you!" Wu Ci laughed.
"The 'Ten Thousand Immortals Formation' was reactivated just now. If my prediction is correct, it should be the work of Sect Master Liang. It seems that we have all wrongly blamed him before this." Liu Changshou sighed softly.
As soon as he said this, Ji Sheng Demon Lord looked a little embarrassed.
Before the war, he once called Liang Yan a coward. Now it seems that Liang Yan may have discovered the clues at that time and rushed to "Xuantian Pass", successfully stopping Beiming's conspiracy.
Although Ning Bugui and Jun Tiancheng joined in, the "Ten Thousand Immortals Formation" is the key to turning defeat into victory. From this, it seems that the person who can turn the tide in Nanxuan is this "unseen person" who has never shown up. Sect Leader Liang".
"I'm ashamed to say that none of us, the nine Asiatic Saints, thought that the 'Xuantian Pass' would be infiltrated and almost lead to a catastrophe. Fortunately, Sect Master Liang was very careful and was able to avoid the tragedy."
After hearing this, the supreme demon king did not He nodded slightly, closed his eyes, and sighed: "I was confused this time, and I shouldn't have doubted him."
This person has an arrogant personality, and if he can make him bow his head and admit his mistakes, I am afraid that for nearly a thousand years Just this time.
Wu Ci thought for a while and suddenly said: "Fellow Daoist Ning has great magic power and is not inferior to Danyang Sheng at all. Now Beiming has been defeated miserably, with heavy casualties. Our army is so powerful, and there are fellow Daoists." Rather than helping each other, why not take advantage of the situation and pursue it?”
“That’s not right.”
Liu Changshou shook his head and said: "Beiming has more than these troops. The centipede insects are dead but not stiff. If their reinforcements arrive, the situation will be unfavorable to us. What's more, I, Nan Xuan, are not without casualties. Look under the Great Wall. How many injured are there? It's better to rest and wait until the army recovers from their injuries before making a decision.
“Yes.”
Ning Bugui muttered: “Pursuing is risky. After all, you, Nanxuan, are fighting with the back of the ‘Ten Thousand Immortals Formation’. To pursue rashly is to give up your greatest strength. Besides, most of the monks in Beiming are buried. You are here, and most of you, Nan Xuan, are just injured. As long as you recuperate for a while, when the injured recover, Bei Ming will naturally be no match for you."
After hearing everyone's analysis, even a radical person like Wu Ci couldn't help but sigh. tone, giving up the plan to attack.
After a while, the smoke gradually subsided on the battlefield, and the remaining Beiming monks were annihilated.
In this battle, Beiming suffered heavy casualties. At least 9 million of the 15 million monks coalition died on the battlefield, and only more than 5 million people fled in panic.
Among them, the Liangyi Army and the armies of the Thirteen Islands overseas were completely annihilated. Except for a few fish that slipped through the net, the rest were killed. Even the leader of the army, the Ancestor Huajie, died tragically.
As for the poisonous people, most of them were buried here, and only a few purple poisonous people and red poisonous people were taken away.
After this battle, Beiming's vitality was severely damaged!
On the other hand, Nan Xuan did suffer heavy casualties at the beginning, but since the "Ten Thousand Immortals Formation" was reactivated, it quickly took the initiative. The number of casualties was not many, and most of them were just injured. As long as they recuperated for a period of time, they could still recover. Combat strength.
Wu Ci, Liu Changshou and Jisheng Demon Lord were all seriously injured, so they healed on the Great Wall. After a while, another ray of light flew over and landed lightly on the top of the city, but it was a Dai Dai A middle-aged man wearing a straw hat and cloth, dressed as a farmer.
“The Lord of Juntian City, Shennong Husband, is willing to lead the entire Juntian City to join Nanxuan and fight against Beiming together!” The man laughed loudly.
After Wu Ci heard this, he immediately raised his hands and said: "I have heard of the reputation of Juntian City for a long time. When I saw it today, it is indeed extraordinary!"
Liu Changshou also smiled slightly: "Qi Among the twelve cities on the mountain, it belongs to Juntian, The two cities of Fengdu are the most mysterious. It is said that Juntian City is the inheritance left by the Shennong lineage. There was some disbelief before, but now there is no doubt. In the whole world, the Shennong family is probably the only one who can restrain the poison of the Poison Saint. ”
"Everyone is so complimentary."
But Shen Nonghu was simple and unpretentious. He scanned the circle with his spiritual consciousness and suddenly asked: "Everyone, I have a good friend, Liang Yan, the master of Bihai Palace in Wushuang City. I wonder if he is in the army?”
After hearing this, the three Yasheng couldn’t help but look at each other.
“Are you here to see Sect Leader Liang too?”
Liu Changshou looked at Shennong’s Husband, then at Ning Bugui beside him, and couldn’t help but murmur in his heart: “It seems Today’s reinforcements are all for Liang Yan”
"To be honest, Liang Yan's current identity is the acting sect leader of Yuzhu Mountain. He is not a monk in Wushuang City for the time being. He will not return to Wushuang City until the end of the North-South War." Wu Ci said slowly.
"Speaking of which, we should also go to the 'Xuantian Pass' to have a look. Liang Yan has made great achievements in this battle, and we in the Xuanxin Palace cannot begrudge the reward." The Demon Lord Ji Sheng suddenly said.
After hearing this, the others nodded slightly.
"Yes, the war has subsided. It's time for us to go to Xuantian Pass to have a look." A tragic war slowly came to an end.
In the battle between the North and the South, the winner has been decided. The victor is certainly happy, but the dead souls cannot be resurrected.
How many monks died on Huntian Ridge?
It’s ridiculous that everyone wants to become an immortal. Those who practice Taoism go against the will of heaven, wanting to fight with heaven, but in the end they find that the way of heaven is speechless and they are already withered bones.
Liang Yan had a long dream.
There were many old friends in the dream: the residents of Huaiyuan Town, Liang Xuan, Liu Wanrou, and Kuchiki Sheng, all of whom were about to be forgotten, all appeared in the dream.
This is a strange thing. He has not fallen asleep for hundreds of years since he started practicing Taoism. Why did he fall asleep this time?
My whole body felt lazy, too lazy to move or think too much, so I just slept like this for a while.
I don’t know how long it had passed, but a gust of breeze blew across his face, and Liang Yan suddenly There was a thrill, and then Youyou opened her eyes.
The first thing you see is a clean and tidy bamboo house.
I was lying on the wooden bed, and the bright sunlight shone in from the window, giving this quiet bamboo house a warm glow.
His mood was unprecedentedly relaxed.
Suddenly, Liang Yan thought of something and sat up from the bed suddenly.
Someone heard the noise outside the door and immediately opened the door and came in. It was a female cultivator from Yuzhu Mountain. She was wearing a goose-yellow short skirt and looked like a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old.
"Huangli? Why are you here? What was the outcome of the North-South War?"
Liang Yan recognized the person and asked a series of questions.
Seeing that he had regained consciousness, the girl looked happy at first, and then said with a smile: "Sect Master, please relax, the war between the north and the south has ended long ago, and I, Nanxuan, have won a great victory!"
Hearing "Big Brother" With these four words, Liang Yan breathed a sigh of relief.
Indeed, the fact that he is still lying here alive means that Beiming has been defeated.
But he immediately noticed something was wrong.
“You just said ‘it’s over long ago’, do you mean a lot of time has passed? How long have I been unconscious?”
Huang Li pursed her lips and smiled and replied: "Sect Master, you have been in a coma for half a year. During this period, we Yuzhu Mountain disciples have taken turns to take care of you."
"Half a year!"
Liang Yan was in a daze for a moment.
In my impression, I was repairing the "Xuantian Pass" in Ziyang Valley not long ago, but I was too tired. I squinted slightly for a while, as if I had a dream, and half a year had passed since I woke up.
After being in a daze for a moment, Liang Yan soon woke up.
His first reaction was to look inside and check the situation inside his body.
Soon, Liang Yan discovered that the injuries in his body were still serious. The restriction left by the saint's incarnation was like a golden lock that could not be opened, tightly locking his meridians, causing the injuries to be irreparable.
However, what is better than before is that the spiritual power in his body has been completely restored.
There are also several rare medicinal materials distributing medicinal power in the body, helping to stabilize his injury and prevent it from getting worse.
“This should be the work of Shennong Hu.”
Liang Yan was very familiar with this method of using medicine, and it also came from the "Shen Nong Emperor Sutra", so he probably guessed who was helping him heal his injuries.
While I was thinking, there were footsteps outside the house, and then the door was pushed open and the two of them entered at the same time.
“I’m just saying that this kid is too tough to die!” An old man chuckled.
"Well, I woke up a few days earlier than I expected." Another middle-aged man also smiled.
Seeing the arrival of these two people, Huangli smiled slightly, saluted them and left the Bamboo Residence, closing the door behind him.
"It's you"
Liang Yan smiled and wanted to get up, but was held down by the middle-aged man.
"Fellow Daoist Liang, you have only regained consciousness temporarily. The injuries in your body are still there. Just lie down and recuperate."
"Okay."
Liang Yan said helplessly He shook his head, sat against the wall, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect to see you two here, Fellow Daoist Ning and Fellow Daoist Shennong. Thank you very much for helping Nan Xuan."
"Why thank you?" Shennong Hu frowned and said, "The battle between the north and the south is about our destiny. To put it bluntly, we are fighting for ourselves."
"That's the case."
Liang Yan nodded, and suddenly thought of something again, The message asked: "Fellow Taoist Shennong, I remember that you are injured by the Great Dao and cannot leave Shennong Mountain. How come you are here?"
After hearing this, Master Shennong laughed and said: "Yes. It's not a secret. The Poison Saint took action himself back then. You know the outcome of trying to capture our Juntian City. Not only did it fail, but it left many poisonous corpses on our Langhuan Continent. These corpses are the materials for my research, and I have been looking for ways to detoxify them for these years. During this process, unexpectedly I unexpectedly came up with a way to fight poison with poison. Using the Poison Sanctuary to retain the poison, and using it with the Xuan Mizhu, I finally cured my Dao injury. I no longer have to draw earth as a prison anymore.”
“That’s it. ! ”
Liang Yan saw that he himself was not shy, so he stopped transmitting the message and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Shen Nong has cured the wounds of the Dao. I believe that his cultivation has improved again. I am very happy and congratulated!"
"Haha! , cultivate to perfection The next best thing is to cure diseases and save people.”
Shen Nong Hu smiled slightly and said: “Over the past few years, we in Langhuan Continent have successfully refined a large number of detoxifying spirits. Dan can help monk Nanxuan purify the poison in his body. In addition, I have also found a way to make the poisonous man ineffective. I need to use the Shennong Cauldron passed down by my ancestors, but it is still unable to deal with the most powerful red poisonous man. As for the other three. All poisonous people are restrained by my secret method."
"That's very good."
Liang Yan nodded with a smile on his face, then turned to look at Ning Bugui. .
This person is somewhat special, and he is both a teacher and a friend.
“Long time no see, I didn’t expect Fellow Daoist Ning to return to Antarctica.”
Ning Bugui smiled slightly and said: “I know what you are thinking. Don’t worry, I Formations have been set up around Yungang Sect and Yixing Pavilion, so that even the Patriarch of Huajie cannot get close to them. In addition, Qixing City, which has a grudge against you, has moved its base to the north, and Nanchui is located behind Nanxuan. As long as Nanxuan remains undefeated, There should be no one who would go into danger alone and go deep behind us to find trouble for the people in Nanchui."
Liang Yan was not embarrassed by what he said. He just smiled and nodded and said, "Thank you. Fellow Taoist, thank you for your trouble.”
“Speaking of which, I would also like to thank you. Without the complete copy of the Lightless Sutra you brought back, I would not be able to understand the mystery and restore the spiritual source.” He said slowly.