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682 Strange death

The north wind is howling, heavy snow is flying, and the wind and snow are everywhere between heaven and earth.

The earth refers to the city, with snow spots in front of the city walls, ice cones hanging upside down on the eaves, and snow on the streets was piled up like mountains, and no one went to clean them. The huge city was deserted, and only some cultivators came and went, and could not see any mortals.

In the city lord's mansion, all the monks of all sects frowned, their faces were all bad, and each one looked full of anger.

The news of the defeat of the Ascension Sect had reached their ears. No one expected that the powerful Ascension Sect, the Jindan Sect with a thousand-year-old heritage, would end up with the destruction of the entire army under the iron cavalry of the Ten Thousand Beasts Valley. Even Dongmu Zhenjun Ye was indecisive of life and death.

The strength of the Ascension Sect is powerful. In the impression of the monks of various sects, even if they are inferior to the Ten Thousand Beasts Valley, there should be no problem with retreating calmly, but no one has escaped. This news is really shocking.

Lei Wanshan felt his chest extremely dull. As soon as he sat on the temporary leader of the Alliance Army of De Di, news came that the entire Shengxian Sect was destroyed. The morale that had finally condensed in this land finger city immediately disappeared under this news and was completely trapped in a sad look.

Even at this time, a Jindan monk proposed to withdraw from the Dizhicheng City and give up most of Ningzhou's territory, using the dangerous terrain of Baidi City as a natural pass to resist the army of Di. It can be seen how sluggish the morale is? This made Lei Wanshan feel that the burden on his shoulders is heavier.

"Everyone, let's not mention the matter of the Ascension Sect. Since it is the vanguard of the Ten Thousand Beasts Valley, the army of Di has not arrived yet. We only need to do a good job of defense and wait for the support of the Shenwu Army of Zheng. We must not neglect at this time."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Pengjia Village leader Peng's village asked: "Lei Alliance Master, the city is all well arranged now, and the monks of this family are ready to fight, but I don't know when the Shenwu Army will come to help?"

His words are also the most concerned issue for everyone. War cannot be solved by cultivators. Even if these 200,000 troops are killed, I don’t know when they will be killed?

If the Shenwu Army, composed of disciples in the Qi Refining Stage, had the capital to fight before they could only have the capital to fight. Otherwise, there would be no soldiers in the city now, and the monks from these sects and families would have to be helpless.

Lei Wanshan immediately said in a deep voice: "Master Peng, don't worry. It is the morning of the next day. Zhenjun Zhenjun led 30,000 generals of the Shenwu Army to arrive at Dizhicheng, and then fight to the death with Wanwu Valley."

"Thirty thousand Shenwu Army?"

The leader of the village Peng said hesitantly: "There are 100,000 Shenwu Army in Zheng State, how can there be 30,000 to support it? This Di State has a 200,000 army. How can it resist?"

Lei Wanshan felt bitterness in his heart, but he didn't know it? But even though Jin Linfeng held the tiger talisman, he did not have the documents of the Minister of War, and he only mobilized 30,000 Shenwu Army. It was a drop in the bucket for Dizhicheng. Of course, he could not say these, otherwise how could he defend the city if the morale of the army was in chaos?

"Don't worry, these 30,000 Shenwu Army are the vanguards of Qingning and the two prefectures. Tens of thousands of troops are gathering in the future. I believe that they will resist Dizhicheng within a few days."

As soon as he finished speaking, the faces of the monks of the sects flashed with joy. It seemed that as long as the Shenwu Army had been holding on for a few days, the Divine Martial Army would not dare to say that this place was as solid as a rock, but it would not be so easy for Di State to conquer it.

Zhenglei Wanshan summoned the monks of the Zheng State sects to discuss war in the city lord's mansion, but two figures floated up not far from Dizhicheng. It was Zhenjun Jingmu who had already joined the Wanbeast Valley, and the Zhenjun who had transformed into Zhenjun Nanhuo who avoided the epidemic.

The two of them looked at the monks patrolling the city and the Jindan Zhenjun who checked the posts from time to time, and all their brows frowned slightly, especially the Zhenjun who avoided the epidemic. The guards of the city were Diao Dou Senyan, which was beyond his expectations.

"It seems that Lei Wanshan is a good player. He has just left less than half a day. This place refers to the city's guards, which he arranged for without any leakage."

Master Jingmu couldn't help but sigh and said with a embarrassed look: "It's a pity that if you want to investigate the situation of Wuji Sect, you must attack among the disciples of Wuji Sect. Now it's hard to catch them directly?"

"What's the difficulty? As long as we go to Dizhi City and want to capture a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, it's not a trivial matter."

As soon as the True Lord avoided the epidemic finished speaking, he flew away in the air, appeared in front of the city wall, walked along the suspension bridge of the moat, and looked into the city gate.

"Who is it?"

"So it is the Master Nanhuo of the Ascension Gate? Open the city gate quickly and put down the suspension bridge!"

At this time, there were all sects and sects guarding the city. The orders were a bit uneven, but some people learned that the Lord of Nanhuo was a fake.

Jingmu Zhenjun looked at it from behind and couldn't help but pat his forehead and said, "I'm really stupid. The Shengxian Sect died completely. Old Dongmu must have not escaped? Where would anyone make things difficult for the elders of the Shengxian Sect?"

While speaking, he also swept across the city wall, walked across the suspension bridge with the Lord Nanhuo, deceived the Lord Jindan who was checking in front of the city gate, and walked into Dizhicheng with a swagger.

At this time, the land refers to the city. Although it is cold, you can vaguely sense the heaviness of the storm. It is not until the temporary market in the center of the city that people come and go here.

However, everyone was frowning and without a sensation. Obviously, the news of the destruction of the entire army of the Ascension Sect had spread throughout the city, the sect that Duke Zheng took charge before ascending the throne, and the Jindan Strong Sect with a thousand-year-old heritage, ended up like this. This news has made it difficult for them to digest.

"I wonder if you heard that the entire army was destroyed as soon as the Shengxian Gate left the city, and no one came back. I heard that the beast cavalry from Wanbeast Valley attacked. Can we still resist the beast demon king so powerful?

While speaking, a monk was filled with sorrow and began to worry about his destiny.

I originally thought that although there was some danger in going to the Dizhicheng to support it, at least as a cultivator, there should be a chance to escape!

However, when they heard the news that the entire army of Shengxian Sect was destroyed, each of them was filled with sorrow. The Ten Thousand Beasts Valley was coming in a fierce manner, and even the powerful Jindan sect like Shengxian Sect could not resist it. How did they resist it?

"I can see that although we foundation-building real people are powerful in a county, before the war in the Cultivation Kingdom, we are probably going to die like ordinary soldiers!"

Where there are people, there will be a world of martial arts, and it is inevitable that they will be afraid of death. However, due to the orders of the sect, they have to stay here.

At this time, the True Lord of Epidemics had transformed into a middle-aged casual cultivator. He walked to a disciple wearing Wuji Sect's clothing and said respectfully: "This senior brother, the ascension Sect is so devastated, do you know some details?"

"I don't know, even the sect's master is unknown. We should prepare magic weapons and talismans and prepare for a big battle!"

The disciple of Wuji Sect shook his head gently and was about to walk away and take a look in the market. Maybe he could find something useful before the war, and then he would try his best to kill the enemy and earn rewards from the sect.

The True Lord Avoiding Epidemic looked around and found that no one was paying attention to the situation here. He immediately reached out and patted the Wuji disciple on the shoulder, and laughed and said, "Senior Brother, there are some fun things you are here. I wonder if you are interested."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the remote path. It was strange to say that the disciple of the Wuji Sect looked dull and followed him mechanically.

Although there are dozens of cultivators in this temporary cultivation market, none of them noticed the situation here. Even if they see it occasionally, they thought that the two had a private transaction. This is a very common thing in the cultivation market.

I came to a remote courtyard. It was originally a wealthy family, but it was already deserted at this time. Zhenjun Jingmu was waiting for tea inside. When he saw Zhenjun avoiding the epidemic, he led a disciple of the Wuji Sect into the door. He couldn't help but smile flatteringly: "Senior brother, you are really good at it. In less than this cup of tea, you caught a disciple of the Wuji Sect."

The True Lord Avoiding Epidemic just snorted coldly, but ignored him. He reached out to press the Wuji disciple's shoulder. He woke up immediately and looked in front of him with a blank expression.

But when his eyes fell on the face of Zhenjun Iki who was drinking tea in the middle, his face changed drastically, and he exclaimed: "You...? Are you the elder of Zhenjun Iki of the Shengxian Sect? Isn't it said that the entire army of Zhenjun of the Shengxian Sect was destroyed, how could you appear here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the True Lord Avoiding Epidemic reached out and slapped him to the ground, and said sternly: "Boy, I know you are from the Wuji Sect. I will ask you a few questions later, but I must answer obediently, otherwise your body will be gone."

"You...who are you? You're in the middle of the city and make a mistake?"

The disciple of Wuji Sect spit out a mouthful of blood, stood up on the ground with blood on his face, and said proudly: "No matter where you are from? If you want to talk from me, there is no sect. The disciple of Wuji Sect would rather die than surrender, even if he dies, he would not disclose the secrets of the sect."

The True Lord Avoiding the Epidemic laughed out loud, and found a roundworm in his bag, raised his hand and stuffed it into the mouth of the disciple of the Wuji Sect, and said disdainfully: "Do you think that if you don't say it, the True Lord will have no choice?"

"What did you... feed me?"

The roundworm crawled into his mouth, but did not enter the stomach and intestines. Instead, he didn't know how to get into the sea of ​​consciousness. The disciple of the Wuji Sect immediately had a bad premonition, but before he could resist, he immediately felt his head was confused and seemed to be beginning to lose his will.

"This is called a phonist. Once eaten, it will be parasitized in your sea of ​​consciousness. What will you ask at that time and what will you go back to? There is no secret that you can't ask."

The True Lord avoiding the epidemic was extremely proud, while the True Lord of Jingmu was beside him, but his face changed slightly. He didn't expect that he had such a way, so it was no wonder that he had joined the Five Monster Elders of Ten Thousand Beast Valley.

"What's your name? What's your position in Wujimen?"

The True Lord Avoiding the Epidemic began to ask, but he didn't believe that he could not dig out the secret of Wuji Sect.

"Chen Dashan, inner disciple!"

This disciple named Chen Dashan was indeed as he said, but he answered whatever he asked.

"Since the news of the defeat of the Ascension Sect has reached Dizhicheng, have the four spirit beasts such as the Golden Clawed Sable Bear escaped?"

The True Lord of Avoiding the Epidemic asked an extremely critical question. If the four spirit beasts such as the Golden Clawed Sable Bear were in the Earthly City, they would have seen the self-destruction of the Nanhuo Zhenjun and the surrender of the Ikimashita, which was extremely passive in their Earthly City.

"I didn't come back to refer to the city."

The Zhenjun of the Epidemic and Zhenjun of Imu looked at each other, and their faces were filled with joy. Although they had deceived the guards of the city gate, they were still worried after entering the city, worried that after learning about the four spirit beasts such as the Golden Clawed Sable Bear would immediately search the forbidden city one by one. Wouldn't they be looking for death at that time?

The True Lord Avoiding the Epidemic continued to ask: "Does the True Lord Nanhuo and True Lord Jingmu of the Ascension Sect know the whereabouts of them?"

"I don't know! It is said that life and death are uncertain."

After hearing Chen Dashan's words, the True Lord Avoiding the Epidemic was completely relieved, and the next step was to ask about the true secrets of Wuji Sect.

The True Lord Avoiding the Epidemic was indescribable and laughed: "Junior Brother Jingmu, as long as the senior brother wants to know, this guy will tell you the truth. The voice-sensitive insect was fortunately refined, and this time I don't care about the military achievements."

"Senior brother, it's indeed a good method."

Zhenjun Jingmu's face was full of smiles. Although he was promoted to an elder by Zhenjun of the Beast Demon, he was rebelled at the time of battle. Naturally, he had no status and dared not offend the confidant elder of Zhenjun of the Beast Demon.

The True Lord Avoiding the Epidemic was even more proud and continued to ask: "Chen Dashan, the golden clawed mink bear are all seventh-level spirit beasts. What is the solution for this Wuji Sect? It can tame high-level monsters."

When he asked this sentence, he felt that his breathing became heavier. As Wanbeast Valley, he was good at controlling beasts. If he obtained the Wuji Sect method, Wanbeast Valley would develop rapidly with this method and become a strong man in the ten veins of the demons. The True Lord of He will definitely have the supreme contribution to avoiding the epidemic.

But after he asked, Chen Dashan's disciple immediately became a little clear of his spiritual consciousness, as if he felt something was wrong. The expression on his face struggled a little, but he did not struggle at all, and wanted to open his mouth to tell what he knew.

However, just as Chen Dashan was about to open his mouth and tell the secret, his seven orifices suddenly burst out of blood, and his sea of ​​consciousness completely broke into pieces, and he actually died on the spot.

"What? Dead?"

The True Lord Avoiding Epidemic immediately widened his eyes, and he couldn't believe his eyes. His sudden death made him a little confused.

"What's going on? Why did he die suddenly?"

Zhenjun Jingmu was also full of confusion. Seeing that the Wuji disciple was about to tell the secret, he didn't expect that before he could open his mouth to speak, he suddenly died suddenly.

"Senior brother doesn't know, Junior brother Jingmu, you saw it just now, and you really asked what you said? How did you suddenly die on the spot when you reach the critical point."

The two of them were completely unable to understand, but they no longer thought about it. Anyway, only one died. This place refers to the city's Wuji Sect disciples, and the True Lord of Avoiding Epidemics immediately went out. Within a cup of tea, he soon brought back a Wuji Sect disciple.

The same was done in the same way. After taking the vocal insect, the disciple of the Wuji Sect was in a daze. However, when the Zhenjun of the Epidemic was asked the same question, he found that the man had died on the spot, and the bleeding from the seven orifices was exactly the same.

"It seems that there is a restriction in their sea of ​​consciousness. Any secrets involving Wuji Sect are probably not found out from them."

The True Lord Avoiding the Epidemic frowned slightly. He had never encountered such a situation. He felt depressed when he was in every way.

"No, I'll try it out if I find someone."

Zhenjun Jingmu was a little unbeliever. This time he went out for a walk and took the opportunity to knock a disciple of the Wuji Sect, and brought him back quietly without interruption.

However, the result was just like the two before, and the moment they were about to tell the secret of Wujimen, they died suddenly.

"The Wuji Sect must have a big secret!"

The True Lord Avoiding Epidemic was almost certain and said in a deep voice: "They must have been under the ban. This is a kind of ban lost in ancient times. It is only found in legends. I didn't expect to see it at Wuji Gate."

Zhenjun Jingmu's face changed slightly, and he suddenly said, "No wonder Wuji Sect rose so suddenly? I am afraid that it has been inherited by a major sect in ancient times. If this is true, I am afraid that I will not get any useful information from these ordinary disciples."

"That's right, but you can't just go back like this, otherwise the true king of the Beast Demon will blame you, I'm afraid you and I will not be able to take it away!"

The True Lord Avoiding the Epidemic Frown and said, "Since we can't find the secret of Wuji Sect, we might as well make a comeback and make the Dizhicheng chaos, which can be considered a credit."

"this……"

Although Master Jingmu was a little hesitant, although he was rebelling against the enemy at the fortress, he was afraid of death by nature, but he did not want to work hard for the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts. However, now he was unable to ride a tiger, so he had to obey the arrangements of Master Jingyu avoiding the epidemic.

The two of them immediately left the deserted courtyard and pretended to be seriously injured to the city gate. At this time, the monks guarding the city gate had changed their defenses. They had no idea that these two people had entered the city, and they really thought that the two elders of the Ascension Sect had fled back.

When the True Lord avoiding the epidemic was arresting the disciples of the Wuji Sect one after another and wanted to get out the secrets of the Wuji Sect, Mu Yuxuan, who was in the Wuji Sect's Eternal Life Hall, his face became solemn.

In the Hall of Eternal Life, the soul jade slips that worship foundation-building disciples were broken three times in a short time.

As long as the disciple of Wuji Sect encounters danger outside, the soul jade slip will issue a warning. At that time, she will notify people to go to rescue, but the jade slip will be shattered directly, which makes her feel a bad premonition.

The soul jade slip worshipped in the Hall of Eternal Life is to protect the safety of the disciples' experience and to provide help in times of danger; the second is that when a disciple betrays outside, the soul jade slip will automatically clear the portal. As long as the soul in the jade slip is wiped out, the traitors thousands of miles away will also be broken and die.

But now three deaths have been one after another, Mu Yuxuan immediately felt alert. This matter was definitely not that simple. He immediately came to the sound screen platform of the sect and sent a message to Lei Wanshan.

PS: In order to ensure the consistency of reading, we will start to merge two chapters into one chapter, so that there will be no problem for everyone, right?
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