On the third day of the vernal equinox, the magnolia trade winds blew up the Kanyuan Mountains, and it was drizzling again. The mountains were green and foggy.
Howl!
In the valley, there was a piercing roar, birds and animals in the dense forest were frightened to fly, the giant trees collapsed and the soil splashed.
I saw a bucket of thick and colorful poisonous snakes rolling wildly, dripping with blood, black smoke and poisonous fog surging and spreading, and the surrounding vegetation scoffed at white smoke.
Boom
In the dense forest, the air waves rolled and several arrows flew out, and the basilisk’s head crashed and fell to the ground, twisting constantly.
Mo Yunxiao in the shade slowly showed his figure, and the soldiers of the Search Mountain Army rose in blood and tiger shadows.
Several Taoist disciples hurriedly rushed out from a bloody boulder and carefully dug out the basin of Ganoderma lucidum.
"Blood cheese is so big!"
"Even for thousands of years …"
And dozens of miles away, in a valley, the soldiers of the blood pagoda of the Longfeng government shot a huge scorpion in front of a washbasin with heavy crossbows.
Tu Su smiled and said, "The army crossed the border and these monsters hid. Now, the short radius search is really unbearable."
Cen Xuzhou must nod his head and look at a stone outpost eroded by vegetation in front of him thoughtfully. "Is this thing an ancient outpost?"
Gaoyi falcon flies
In their eyes, all the valleys are explored by government troops, and the center is impressively the remains of the ancient dazzling national ancestral temple.
Wang Xuan didn’t leave, but continued to camp and sent the master of Soushan Army to slaughter the Su family to explore around the center.
First, Zhang Heng led an army of 1,000 people to escort Dan Bao away. After all, the materials were heavy, and it would take seven days to get there even if it was fast.
Second, this is also a strategy of government and army shortage.
According to Cen’s virtual boat to catch dragons, they will look for forbidden areas in turn, and every time they break through a place, they will draw a map to explore the vein.
This way, you won’t miss the big head. If you find Lingcao Lingyao, you can also pack it up and transport it back to Yong ‘an.
Wang Xuan, the big account of Zhongjun, looked at the map and marked it one by one according to the exploration results these days.
Kanyuan Mountain is really a treasure.
Originally, most of the valley spirit orifices in the area of Sanxian Temple were like this, and all the spirit herbs and elixirs were searched by many demon kings, and even the spirit orifices were polluted by the strange trees of Yaodan.
However, from the sphere of influence of Sanxian Temple, there are gains almost every day, either precious Lingcao Lingmu or Xiangqijia ore, and even three Terran relics have been found, but unfortunately they have been eroded and collapsed, and no written description can be found.
Mo Yun-tian also looked at the dense map in front of him and marked thoughtfully, "My Lord, it is not far from the sphere of influence of Sanxian Temple, but it has not been dug up. Even the monster guarding the elixir has not been caught. There must be something wrong."
"This is the buffer zone."
Wang Xuan drew a circle with a calm face. "The Three Immortals Temple in the Kanyuan Mountains is one of the forces. The forbidden area here naturally acts as a buffer for other forces, so you should be careful before going forward."
Mo Yun Tian sighed, "It’s a pity that Hua Er’s fellow hasn’t been here or he can be a guide."
At this moment, as soon as the eagle crowed brightly, the little white fluttered and shook in the account, and the bamboo tube was thrown over by the rain.
Wang Xuan grabbed it and hurriedly checked the information.
There are both the recent situation of Yongan and the trend of local government forces, but what surprised Wang Xuan was a secret letter from Bing Wangfu …
Chapter two hundred and seventy-five God has scattered the old demon at night.
The fierce tiger roars and the forest view is full of clouds, and the magnolia flies to the sky.
This is a message from the king of Bing to Wang Xuanmi before he set out. He vaguely saw the infighting behind the waves and clouds.
Now it is the arrival of the magnolia trade winds. Do you think it has already been made?
Wang Xuan spread a secret letter to meet, and the handwriting was dense, correct and decent, implying a hint of war, and detailing the cause and effect of this matter.
After all, the Emperor Yan has been secretly planning this matter for a long time. After all, if you want to succeed, you will not be officially launched until the year before last.
Who would have thought that just after the announcement, the "Enchantment" in the royal secret cave was stolen, and the evil spirits roared out of the mountain.
As Li Fu said, the hidden hand behind the scenes was worried, but it showed signs when it moved. Yan Huang naturally had to get rid of this hidden danger first.
In fact, the ban on witchcraft is shocking the mountain, luring the snake out of the hole, confusing the people, and now the old demons in the deep mountains of Dayan are linked to form the Wan Yao League, which is actually the black hand behind the scenes.
Royal Taiyijiao, Sumiyoshi Sect, and Shanhaiyuan all tried their best to touch the black hand’s tail, and all kinds of clues pointed to the capital of God.
On March 21st, the gods suddenly imposed a curfew. The Imperial Guards, the Xiaoqi Army and the Samurai Army closed all the lanes. The magic soldiers of the Xuanniao Army descended to the west city, and the assistant minister’s mansion of the Ministry of War killed hundreds of evil spirits. A statue of evil spirits was also found in the underground cave of the assistant minister’s mansion …
At night, there are wild and fierce beasts in the Wild Seven Star Pool in Wolong, and the ancestors of the Zhou family control dragons, while the town of Huoguang Baili kills fierce beasts …
Taiyi Sect and Sumeru Sect of Shanhaiyuan are experts who try their best to find the Wan Yao League altar, and the founder of Taiyi Sect, Guangyuan Real Royal Sword, shows the immortal cultivation and the five elements of God Thunder, and the first world war will definitely make Kun famous …
Wang Xuan immediately fell silent after reading it.
Mo Yuntian hurriedly handed over and said, "My Lord, what happened?"
Wang Xuan shook his head slightly. "Nothing is that this situation is going to change again …"
Yes, this war has a profound impact.
One is that although the person behind the scenes has achieved a lot of results, it is not enough to make such a big deal with an assistant minister of the Ministry of War and a group of evil practitioners, and there are also hidden concerns in the heart of Bing Wang.
But this game can also be said to be a victory over the old demons in the mountains. Although there must be many remnants, the people behind it will try their best to hide it, but with the shortage of government troops, these guys will be squeezed constantly.
This is an open plan, and the struggle for the general trend is the fate of the swallow. You can also resist all kinds of plots
The second is the fairy.
Guangyuan, the leader of Taiyi Sect, reveals the immortal cultivation, which not only scares the evil spirits, but also tries to deal with them in the southern Jin Dynasty, otherwise the morale will inevitably fall.
And Tusu’s family and Xiao’s bodhi old zu are all looking for opportunities to break through the fairy tales, so how can a noble family be indifferent?
The general trend will not only inspire talents to emerge, but also inspire the hidden details of aristocratic families. Who knows how many immortals will appear in the future?
It can be said that the strategy of Yan Huang has achieved initial results, and the terran potential in Central China will be forced out step by step.
Is the Terran unified and re-emerging?
Or will it run out of luck and decline completely?
No one can tell …
Thought of here Wang Xuan also can’t help but surge of emotion surge.
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As night falls, it’s dark and drizzling, and it’s swaying with the wind. In the dark mountains, camp bonfires are dotted with people.