Demonic space and time.
Ten years have passed since the shocking battle at Yashan.
In the past ten years, although the white-haired Taoist has never appeared in the world again, the title of "No. 1 in the world" has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and is rooted in the hearts of all the people and monks in China. heart.
And during these ten years.
Because Mo Yuan Qi was blown away by Chen Xixiang's punch, the foundation of Mo Yuan Dynasty itself was also beaten to pieces.
Qi number is a matter of mystery and mystery, but it also exists in reality.
If a person is unlucky, he can choke to death even if he drinks cold water.
And if you are lucky, you can pick up unparalleled magical military skills by jumping off a cliff.
The same is true for dynasty luck.
After the national destiny was shattered, in the Moyuan Dynasty for ten years, in addition to the rebels who raised troops in various uprisings, some natural and man-made disasters that only occurred when the previous dynasties were at their lowest, actually happened in these ten years. Everything happened in the demonic element.
In the winter of the 118th year of Moyuan, fire fell from the sky and fell into the city...
In the summer of the 119th year of the Mo Yuan, there was a great epidemic in the grassland, cattle, sheep and livestock, and the dead bodies piled up into the sea...
In the 120th year of the Demonic Yuan, there was a grassland locust plague...
In the 121st year of Demon Yuan, there was a severe drought in the grassland...
In the 122nd year of the Demon Yuan Dynasty, heavy snow covered the entire capital of Yuan Dynasty, and the capital was as frozen as a mountain...
In the past ten years, major disasters such as freezing damage and strong winds have occurred one after another, but they all occurred within the territory of the Moyuan Empire.
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And the various rebel armies, taking advantage of these favorable times and favorable conditions, have been gaining momentum in the past ten years, and now they have recovered the general territory that originally belonged to the Han people's mountains and rivers.
Among them, the Long Banner Rebel Army led by Long Zunyi recovered the most cities, followed by the 30,000 Taoist priests who came down from Wudang Mountain to support the army...
After receiving the "generous gifts" of weapons and weapons from the five major sects of the year, Wudang Mountain's strength was like another small dynasty.
Although there are only 30,000 disciples, their fighting power after coming down the mountain is simply invincible. In the battle with the demonic army, they rarely suffered defeat.
Yandang City.
The big city is thousands of miles away, just like a small country.
This is the seventy-ninth city recovered by the disciples of Wudang Mountain.
In the official residence in the city, Song Yuanqiao sat across from a general from the Yashan court. This general was the Shuangjue Bikongqing who participated in the battle of Yashan ten years ago. In the past ten years, he had become a general in the army. .
But it can be clearly seen that Song Yuanqiao is sitting in the main seat, indicating that Bi Kongqing is a visitor.
Whoosh!
At this moment, a spiritual light suddenly whizzed like an arrow from outside the door, passing directly through the heavily guarded official residence courtyard and falling in front of Song Yuanqiao.
"It's the Zhenwu Tongshi Talisman used by Wudang Mountain disciples to spread their word."
The clear blue eyes fluctuated slightly, and then asked solemnly:
"But what important battle report is there?"
This universal talisman is said to have been made by the supreme master himself and handed over to Wudang officials for communication on the battlefield. It can transmit messages very quickly without delaying things.
Song Yuanqiao grabbed the universal talisman, and his expression changed as soon as he took it: "It's a message from Quanzi, this..."
He saw a trace of blood on the talisman, which was a sign of something particularly urgent and important.
"Young hero Song Qingshu?"
Bi Kongqing saw Song Yuanqiao's expression and knew something serious might have happened:
"Isn't Song Shaoxia stationed in Wan'an City with Zhang Wuxia's son Zhang Shaoxia? Could it be that something happened in Wan'an City?"
In ten years, Zhang Wuji, the child who was brought back to the Central Plains from the Heaven of Ice and Fire by Zhang Cuishan and his wife, has now grown up. He has been nurtured by the rich resources of Wudang Mountain and the endless classics and scriptures left by Chen Xixiang on the mountain. He himself is a unique spiritual genius.
After ten years of practice, Zhang Wuji, who is only eighteen years old, has already reached the peak of his outdoor cultivation. He even learned and practiced the "Shifting Skill" from Chen Xixiang's "Tai Chi Seal".
A year ago, he couldn't restrain the young man's desire to make achievements, so he followed a group of uncles and uncles down the mountain to break the captives and regain the mountains and rivers.
After coming down the mountain, Zhang Wuji followed Song Qingshu.
As the son of the head of the clan, Song Qingshu has a graceful personality and naturally takes good care of his brothers. Both brothers are extremely talented people and they were born in Wudang, "the most sacred place in the world".
After a year of fighting and fighting, the two became known as the "Wu-Dang Twin Stars".
Not long ago, the two of them recovered Wan'an City, and they should be stationed there now.
Now Song Qingshu urgently sends the "blood recognition talisman"...
"Wan'an City, Wuji..."
After Song Yuanqiao opened the "Zhenwu Universal Knowledge Talisman" in his hand, the content of Song Qingshu's voice made him shake his wrist and almost drop the jade talisman to the ground.
In an instant, Song Yuanqiao's eyes turned red, and his chest heaved up and down, as if he had been struck by lightning:
"How could this happen?"
"Headmaster Song, what happened?"
Bi Kongqing also asked anxiously. Looking at Song Yuanqiao's reaction, he couldn't imagine what kind of bad news it was that could make the opponent, who was the leader of Wudang and at the peak of human immortality, behave like this.
They are no longer mortals, and if they can still lose their minds like this, one can imagine the bad news in this jade talisman.
Song Yuanqiao's voice was trembling, as if he was gritting his teeth:
"Wan'an City has turned into a dead city. Fifty thousand troops and two million people are all dead..."
"What?!"
Bi Kongqing's eyes widened and she couldn't believe her ears:
"How could this happen?"
Crunch~
Song Yuanqiao closed his eyes and squeezed the jade talisman with his fist until it exploded. Unable to bear his emotions, he tried not to squeeze the object in his hand until it exploded, and then quickly handed it to Bi Kongqing:
"Master Bi, I have to go to Wan'an City quickly. I'll leave Yandang City to you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yuanqiao's body turned into a long dragon, squeezing through the heavy air in front of him, and in just a moment, it appeared in the sky thousands of miles away.
Bi Kongqing, who stayed in the mansion, hurriedly opened the universal talisman. After learning the cause and effect, his body began to tremble and he murmured:
"A big city with two million people, all the people and animals were destroyed, and no one survived..."
This, what a terrible force caused this.
Back in Yashan, the Supreme Grand Master could only kill 800,000 soldiers with one palm.
Now, a demon is taking action to make matters worse...
He took action directly and massacred an entire city, leaving no human or animal behind.
Hoo ho ho! !
Song Yuanqiao left Yandang City and simultaneously sent letters to several nearby brothers.
Only half a day.
He had already seen the big city ahead from among the clouds.
The sky was full of corpse gas, and the death gas rushed into the sky like wolf smoke, covering a city like a ghost. The smell of putrid corpses spread for hundreds of miles, and even the vegetation in the city was gray and yellow.
Dead silence! Dead city!
It seems that there is no life left in the big city!
Song Yuanqiao spotted the familiar Wudang sword light in the clouds, and recognized it at a glance. In front of him were his second junior brother Yu Lianzhou and his sixth junior brother Yin Liting. They were in the nearby Qincheng and Hancheng...
"Qingshu, what happened? Where is Wuji?"
Song Yuanqiao had just escaped from the clouds when he heard the angry questions from his sixth brother Yin Liting.
Then, Song Qingshu's voice came out, with pain in his voice:
"Uncle Six, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have led the troops out of the city..."
"Okay! Sixth brother! Qingshu has already made it clear in his letter what happened. If he had been here at that time, the result would have been that we wouldn't even be able to see Qingshu..." Yu Lianzhou scolded in a deep voice.
The story begins after Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji regained Wan'an City.
After conquering Wan'an City, the two decided to rest their army temporarily before launching an attack on the next Demon Yuan City Pass.
During this period, after Song Qingshu checked the briefing sent by the official order, he discovered that thousands of miles away from Wan'an City, there was actually this group of "thieves and bandits" under the guise of "rebels".
There were many masters in this group of bandits. They used the same banner as the rebels, but in fact they robbed homes and robbed people and families in more than a dozen cities.
The two young men grew up in the Wudang Mountains. They fought against the invaders all the way, and both developed a character that hates evil.
I heard that there was such a group of rogue bandits who used the banner of the rebels but did not fight against the Yuan Dynasty. Instead, they attacked ordinary people, robbed and looted, committed all kinds of evil, and used the banner of the rebels to enrich themselves.
The two also knew that as the Moyuan Building was about to collapse over the years, there were "uprisings" in various places, but many of them were copycat bandits who fished in troubled waters. They did not help the fight against Yuan at all, but instead continued to ruin the reputation of the rebels everywhere.
Song Qingshu couldn't bear it, so he immediately decided to mobilize his troops to wipe out this group of daring bandits.
Before leaving, Zhang Wuji was ordered to stay behind and take charge. It would only take him two months to return from suppressing the bandits.
But I don’t want to come back after two months.
Wan'an City turned into a dead city.
I don’t know whether I should call it lucky or unfortunate.
Millions of people and all livestock and creatures in the city lost all their vitality and turned into rotting corpses. Only Zhang Wuji, the general who defended the city, did not know whether he was alive or dead and was missing in the city.
Of course Song Qingshu would not suspect that his junior brother Zhang Wuji had a problem.
Because, after he came back, he found a statue in the city.
Yin Liting's face was still ugly, and he gritted his teeth: "Take us to see the statue you found!"
"The statue is still in the city, but we can't get close..."
Song Qingshu said with a painful expression:
"just in front."
A moment later, Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, and Yin Liting, who arrived here, walked directly to the location mentioned by Song Qingshu.
What I saw along the way were soldiers brought from behind, carrying corpses one by one...
After Song Yuanqiao and others arrived at the location of "the statue", their eyes showed unbelievable shock:
"This is……"
"Yama!"
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black!
Dark!
In this pitch-black field, a young man whose body was covered with bloodstains and whose veins were glowing was sitting cross-legged in pain.
This young man is exactly...
Zhang Wuji!
Sudden.
There was a "gurgling" laughter in the darkness. The laughter was clear and clear, like an elf in the night, with an indescribable meaning.
There was a hint of danger in his calm tone:
"Master Zhang, it's okay if you don't tell me. In this "Yam Luo Divine Prison", all the secrets in your spirit have been revealed to me. The locations of the Demon-Sealing Sword and Xie Xun are no longer secrets... "
I heard this dangerous voice, although the owner of the voice sounded like a girl.
But when it fell in Zhang Wuji's ears, it seemed as if he was hearing the voice of the most evil woman in the world.
In an instant.
Zhang Wuji's bloody eyes opened, and he seemed to see millions of people in the city, including all livestock, cattle and sheep, and the painful howls of any living creature.
All the creatures in the city were howling miserably.
Millions of people died over less than a cup of tea.
Zhang Wuji let out a heart-rending roar:
"You...witch!!"
