Chapter 1922 The Eve of the War
Speaking of it, his acquaintance with Nan Youyue can be regarded as a coincidence. If the two of them had not braved the Huoling Peak in Wuzhuang Mountain that night, I am afraid they would not have formed the friendship they have now. .
Liang Yan didn't want to hide anything and simply recounted how the two met.
From the battle of Wuzhuang Mountain where they cooperated to defeat the Tiangong City conspiracy, to the Yuzhu Mountain piano and flute ensemble to jointly prove the way of music, and then to later being worshiped as the acting sect master by Baili Xuanyin, leading the disciples of Yuzhu Mountain to join Nanxuan .The experience along the way was complicated, and Wu Xin was also surprised when he heard it.
"So that's how it is. I didn't expect that you are so beautiful and blessed that you actually became the head of a sect with all female cultivators. Over the years, you have been surrounded by flowers and butterflies. I am afraid you have become confused, right?" Wu Xin sipped. Mouth smiled.
"You know, you are the only one in my heart." Liang Yan's expression remained unchanged.
Wuxin chuckled, wrapped her jade arms around his neck, and brought her cheek close to him.
"Of course I know, you are my husband."
"However, although you have no feelings for them, you can't guarantee that those little prodigal hoofs of the human race will not be sentimental. Especially that one The name is 'Nan Youyue'. I see her eyes never leave your side. Sooner or later, she will eat you up."
After hearing this, Liang Yan sighed softly.
"It was me who missed the battle at Huntian Ridge, Nan Youyue, and I was sealed by the Saint. If Nan Youyue hadn't donated her 'heart', I might not have been able to regain my strength. But she herself had damaged her foundation because of this, and I'm afraid that in the future, the Dao Hopeless."
"I didn't expect that she was still an infatuated person." Wuxin put away his smile and looked at Liang Yan and said, "So, you owe me something."
"Yeah."
Liang Yan nodded slightly and said calmly: "I owe her too much. As long as she needs it in the future, I will do my best to repay it, but this has nothing to do with love and cannot be confused with love."
After Wu Xin heard this, his expression softened a lot. He lay on Liang Yan and said softly: "You are devoted to me as husband and wife. What you owe me is what I owe you. I will repay this kindness with you."
"Wuxin."
Liang Yan murmured, stroking the smooth back of the woman in his arms with his right hand.
At this moment, the two of them were in the same mind, no need to speak, quietly enjoying the moment of tranquility before the war
Two hours later, it was already dawn.
Outside Huluguan, Nanxuan's 100,000-strong army was fully prepared and ready to go.
There was a flash of light in mid-air, and a figure appeared, it was Liang Yan.
“To Commander Liang, our soldiers have almost recovered from their injuries. We are just waiting for your order to continue moving forward.”
“Okay.”
Liang Yan nodded slightly, glanced at everyone, and said loudly: "Everyone, what's next? It will be a tough battle. All the monks left in the Black Mountain Territory will gather in Tianmu City, and Netherworld Valley is their first line of defense! Only by tearing this line of defense can we have the capital to attack Tianmu City. "
"Don't worry, Commander, we'll fight to the death!" One hundred thousand troops shouted in unison.
When Liang Yan saw this, his face showed satisfaction.
“Let’s go.”
With a wave of his sleeves, he got on the luan chariot, and then the army started moving towards the south in a mighty way
At the same time, In Tianmu City in the Black Mountain Territory, a middle-aged man with long arms and a burly build was sipping tea in the courtyard.
This man is none other than the Lord of Tianmu City, Wang Tianhe, known as the "Iron-Blooded Spear Lord".
He is a martial arts cultivator who practices the "Wuji Holy Spear Technique" and is extremely powerful. He has followed Danyang Sheng in all the battles in the north and south over the years. He has always been loyal and can be regarded as a strong general.
It was not easy for Dan Yangsheng to attack the Black Mountain Territory. Before leaving, he entrusted him with an important task and handed over the task of guarding this place to Wang Tianhe, which showed his trust in him.
However, Wang Tianhe was frowning at this time, with the teacup hanging in the air, looking very worried.
Suddenly, footsteps were heard outside the courtyard, but someone came to report: "Qi City Lord, Hua Feiwu from Chongyunguan has just arrived, and is waiting at Shenjian Pavilion."
Wang Tianhe listened. Finally, he put down the teacup in his hand and said calmly: "How many people have come so far?"
The man outside the hospital replied: "Since the reinforcement order was issued, a total of 300,000 monks have rushed to Tianmu City, including 16 Huajie Ancestors. So far, only the monks from Shenfeng City and Yanyang City have The monks haven’t seen it yet, but everyone else has arrived.”
After hearing this, Wang Tianhe nodded slightly.
"Time is running out. I can't wait that long. I'm going to inform all fellow Taoists and ask them to wait in Shenjian Pavilion. I will be there shortly."
"Yes!"
The man outside the hospital responded, turned and left
A moment later, outside a vermilion attic.
Wang Tianhe fell down, then strode forward, reaching out and pushing open the attic door.
He walked into the room and saw that there were already sixteen people sitting inside. All of them had advanced cultivation levels. Without exception, they were all ancestors who had broken through the realm of transformation and calamity.
"Haha, everyone has been waiting for a long time. Wang's place is shabby and the hospitality is not good. Please Haihan!"
"General Wang, you are polite. We are not gathering here for entertainment. But to discuss strategies to retreat from the enemy.”
The speaker was an old man in green robes in the southeast corner. This man called himself "Venerable Poison Dragon" and held a poisonous dragon staff. He was ruthless, good at poison techniques, and ruthless.
He was previously guarding Linhaiguan, which is not far away. He arrived at Tianmu City three days ago and has been inquiring about Nanxuan's army.
Wang Tianhe knew how powerful this man was, so he did not dare to neglect him. He raised his hands and said with a smile: "What Fellow Taoist Dulong said is absolutely true. Commander Dan led the main army to fight Nanxuan on the front line. We were ordered to guard the rear. We must not allow the enemy to take advantage of the situation. The purpose of calling all Taoist friends here to discuss the matter is to repel this enemy force."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound in the room. A high-pitched voice shouted: "I remember that there is no restriction left by Commander Dan in Tianmu City? Even if they have three heads and six arms, they can't stop the pure Yang power of Commander Dan. General Wang is sitting in Tianmu City. I don't know. What's so scary? "
After hearing this, Wang Tianhe turned around and saw that the person speaking was a woman in white. She had a good appearance, but her voice was sharp and harsh.
He knew that this woman's name was Liu Ru, and she practiced "Yunyan Illusion Art". Her natal magic weapon was a "Yunhuan Bead". She had already passed the fifth difficulty. She was very strong and was especially good at illusions.
"Haha, what Fellow Daoist Liu said is true. Marshal Dan did leave a restriction in our Tianmu City. However, this restriction can only be used a limited number of times. I am afraid it is not enough to resist this Nanxuan army."< br>
“What a joke! How skilled Dan Shuai is, as long as there is no Ya Sheng in the enemy army, how can he break through what he left behind? Restriction?" Liu Ru looked dissatisfied and sneered: "I think you are timid and summoned all of us with a reinforcement order. This way you can sit back and relax, but the city we guard will inevitably fall into trouble. We are in danger.”
“Liu Ru, don’t make mistakes”
Before Liu Ru finished speaking, a man in black robe behind him suddenly interrupted.
This man has a sinister face and black lips, but he is Mo Wuqing, the Lord of Tiangui City. He practices ghost magic and is as strong as Wang Tianhe.
Liu Ru was his subordinate, so she did not dare to refute, so she curled her lips and fell silent.
Mo Qingqing smiled slightly, cupped his hands to Wang Tianhe and said: "Liu Ru is straightforward and has no intention of offending. Please forgive me, General Wang."
"Fellow Taoist is joking, now is a special time During this period, we are fighting against powerful enemies together. How can Wang worry about these trivial matters?”
Wang Tianhe's face was calm and he said calmly: "Don't believe it, everyone. According to the information I have received, this Nanxuan army is strong and has countless capable people. Otherwise, it would not be able to conquer three cities in a row within half a month. Even Guo Si's The guarded Yunya City couldn't hold on."
Everyone in the attic had different expressions after hearing this. Some people had already gotten the information, while others just found out about it and couldn't help but be extremely surprised.
"Yunya City? It is surrounded by Luoshui! Unless Guo Si takes the initiative to open the city gate, who can break through Yunya City?"
"I couldn't believe it at first, but That's the fact." Wang Tianhe said solemnly: "So this one. The enemy has many capable men and strangers, and I am afraid that some strange magic was used to open the city gate, which will make it difficult for people to guard against it."
The Venerable Poison Dragon suddenly said: "I remember that to the south of Yunya City is Huluguan, from Zhou Dynasty. Guard Tong, I wonder what’s going on now?”
"Alas."
Wang Tianhe sighed and said: "I sent a message to Zhou Tong three days ago, asking him to abandon Huluguan and lead his troops to join Tianmu City, but it has been No response so far, I'm just afraid It's more dangerous than bad."
Venerable Poison Dragon nodded slightly: "Huluguan is lost, and the next stop is Tianmu City. Counting the time, I'm afraid it will only be in these two days."
"So we should early Be prepared, Tianmu City is the last line of defense, there will be no danger from now on, they must be defeated here!"
Wang Tianhe looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "The Chunyang left by Commander Dan! The Sky Mirror can only be used three times at most. If they attack in batches and fight to the death, it is still a bit reluctant to rely on this restriction alone. We must first consume the enemy's combat power and gradually disintegrate them, so that we can sit back and relax."
After hearing this, everyone said: "What General Wang said is very true. I wonder if there is any good strategy?"
Wang Tianhe raised his hand and played a magic formula, and a terrain map immediately appeared in the attic.
He pointed to one of the places and said slowly: "This is the Nether Valley, which is less than 700 miles away from our Tianmu City. The valley is filled with the unique fog of the Black Mountain Region. It not only contains toxins, but can also shield the gods." Knowledge is a natural barrier. I plan to use this place as the first line of defense and lead the army to stop them outside the valley."
After hearing this, everyone in the attic began to carefully observe the terrain map in mid-air.
After a while, someone nodded and praised: "It is indeed a natural barrier, easy to defend but difficult to attack. General Wang's layout is very reasonable!"
But some people have raised doubts: "The Netherworld Valley is indeed a good place for an ambush, but after all, there are no city defense restrictions. Once the enemy breaks out from the valley, a head-on confrontation is inevitable. Wouldn't that be a sacrifice of the good and the weak?"
Wang Tianhe smiled road : "Fellow Taoist, I'm overly worried. I don't intend to fight the enemy to the death here. I just want to use the Netherworld Valley to reduce the number of enemy troops as much as possible. When they finally fight their way out of the valley and attack Tianmu City, We have already lost our troops and generals and cannot form a powerful force. A powerful military formation, while our army is waiting for work, relying on the city defense, and is almost invincible. "
"In other words, once the enemy troops break out of the Netherworld Valley, our monks will immediately withdraw into the city? "
“Not bad "Wang Tianhe nodded and said with a smile: "I have ordered people to build a top-notch cloud car and a short-distance teleportation array, so that we can quickly return to the city."
"General Wang's exquisite layout, I admire it! " Venerable Poison Dragon chuckled.
Wang Tianhe waved his hand and said: "The most important thing now is how to set up an ambush in Netherworld Valley and reduce the number of enemy troops to the greatest extent. Fellow Taoists, you have good cultivation and each have magical powers. Why don't you recommend yourself?"
< br>As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a loud voice shouting: "General Wang, my two brothers are willing to go!"
Wang Tianhe followed the sound and saw two burly figures with similar looks. young man.
The two men are brothers. The man with yellow skin is named Ma Chuan, who practices the secret art of earth. The man with blue skin is named Ma Ying, who practices the secret art of wood.
I don’t know what sect the two belong to, and the techniques they practice are even more unknown, but their strength is not weak at all, and they also have the secret technique of combined attack. Therefore, although they are casual cultivators, they usually rarely Someone dares to provoke them.
"It turns out they are the Ma brothers! Well, with you two generals leading the troops into battle, Netherworld Valley will definitely be the burial place of the enemy troops!" Wang Tianhe chuckled.
As soon as he finished speaking, Venerable Poison Dragon also said: "I haven't taken action for a long time since I guarded the Black Mountain Territory. Now it's time to move around."
"Haha, there is such an old poison like you. How can it be without me?" Mo Qingqing glanced at Venerable Poison Dragon and said calmly: "It's my job to stop the enemy in Netherworld Valley."
Wang Tianhe couldn't help but look happy when he saw these two old monsters volunteering. He immediately smiled and said: "You two Taoists have great supernatural powers. If you take action, the enemy army will definitely suffer heavy casualties! If we win this battle, Wang I don’t dare to take credit, and I will definitely be rewarded if I play Ming Dan Shuai in the future.”
After hearing this, Mo Qingqing and Venerable Poison Dragon looked at each other and smiled, both showing expressions of satisfaction.
Next, the Beiming generals began to discuss the specific details of the battle in Netherworld Valley. Wang Tianhe was responsible for arranging the troops, and the others made plans
But Liang Yan led the Nanxuan army out of Huluguan, along the way. Heading south, there is no obstacle in sight.
Sunrise and sunset, six days passed in the blink of an eye.
At noon that day, Nan Xuan’s army was advancing, but a gray mist filled the front, causing everyone to stop.
Liang Yan also walked out of the Luan car.
Looking up, he found that the mist contained strange power. Even with his powerful spiritual power, he could only see a distance of about a thousand feet.
"Liang Shuai, it seems that the 'Netherworld Valley' is ahead. Our spiritual consciousness has been blocked and we cannot see clearly the reality inside."
Wang Chonghua, Hongyun, Nan Youyue, etc. Everyone came to his side, their faces a little solemn.
Liang Yan nodded and said slowly: "The terrain ahead is getting lower and lower, as if it has entered an abyss. With the power of my spiritual consciousness, I can see that it has not yet reached the bottom of the thousand feet. It seems that this valley is deep and deep. It’s unpredictable and it’s indeed a dangerous place.”
(End of this chapter)