The winter wind and heavy snow on the ancient road dyed the whole world white.
"Drive! Drive!"
In the wind and snow, a middle-aged woman drove a carriage on the official road.
"Sir, the Kingdom of Huang is not far ahead!" The middle-aged woman turned back and said softly towards the carriage.
This middle-aged woman was the late-stage foundation-building monk who was subdued by Chu Cheng. She relied on a carriage along the way. More than a month later, she finally arrived at the border of Huang Kingdom.
After Chu Cheng advanced to the middle stage of foundation building, he never encountered another attack. But in order to save some trouble, a carriage was specially built.
With a monk in the late stage of foundation building as the driver, even the liquid condensation monk would not explore at will. Generally speaking, only the liquid condensation monks can drive in the late stage of Foundation Establishment.
A white hand opened the curtain on the carriage and looked at the city wall.
Time has ravaged its vicissitudes, but it still stands majestic, guarding the Yellow Kingdom.
Chu Cheng looked at the city wall with complicated eyes, revealing his thoughts.
Five years later, he finally returned home again. In a sense, he is not from the Huang Kingdom, but his relatives in this life are in the Huang Kingdom, and wherever his relatives are, that is his home.
Here, there are the old Marquis, his parents, Chu Lan, Ling'er...
They are Chu Cheng, the closest people in this life.
"Let's go." Chu Cheng pulled down the curtains and sighed. This trip back to Huang Country was just to see his family. After this visit, it would be his time to escape.
Chu Cheng is now being hunted by Zhengdao. When he sacrifices evil objects such as the Seven-Colored Sky Fan, he knows that he can no longer stay in the sect.
An elder of Ningye was killed in the sect. This was a matter of never ending. If it weren't for Chu Cheng's sacrifice of the seven-color sky fan, there would still be a chance to explain. But now, no explanation is useless...
The carriage drove through the snow, leaving long marks along the way. After a quarter of an hour, it finally arrived in front of the city gate.
"Hey!" The middle-aged woman pulled the reins, slowed down, and drove slowly towards the city gate.
The city gate is stained with green spots and remains impregnable after years of attack.
This place became the Beiguan Fortress. Ao Guang, the general of the Huang State, unexpectedly attacked the Bei State military camp and shot the general of the Bei State. He killed 130,000 Bei State troops, but almost the entire army was destroyed and he returned with less than a thousand cavalry.
Beisai Pass, with its rugged road, is the strongest pass in the Huang Kingdom and the life gate of the Huang Kingdom.
There was a head hanging on the city wall. After time and wind erosion, only the bones remained.
The owner of this head was none other than Ao Guang, the great general of the Huang Kingdom.
"A generation of loyal people died in vain."
Chu Cheng saw the skull hanging on the city wall through the gap in the curtains and sighed softly.
Since ancient times, people have been loyal and good in troubled times, but they have never ended up well.
"Who is coming!"
The border pass is an important part of the country, so it is naturally heavily guarded. At this time, the leading general stopped the carriage, and the soldiers behind him were on full alert.
"Humph!" The middle-aged woman's face darkened and she became a little unhappy.
A mere mortal dares to block the path of a foundation-building monk. This is anger.
Just as she was about to show off her power, a magnetic voice came from inside the carriage.
"Of course he is from Huang." Chu Cheng's voice came from inside the carriage, gentle and calm, like the spring breeze.
But at the next moment, all the city defenders present felt as if they had fallen into an icy pool.
The entire sky was filled with darkness, and black and bloodshot things fell from the midair.
It's as if it's not snowing at this time, but a rain of heads!
"These are all people from the Monument Country!" The leading general looked at the densely packed heads on the ground, feeling horrified.
There are at least a thousand heads in the pile of heads on the ground, and one of them is actually a chariot and flag general of the Monument Kingdom.
What’s even more surprising is, where did these heads come from? This carriage is obviously big, but it can't hide thousands of them.
"The eldest grandson of Marquis Wu Ling, Chu Cheng brought thousands of steles with the heads of the generals of the country to sacrifice to the general!"
A long roar blew up the wind and snow, and also blew away the head on the city wall.
Turned into ashes, returned to the earth with this snow, and slept forever.
to everyone's surprise. The carriage began to speed up and entered the city.
It was not until a long time later that these soldiers came back to their senses in shock.
"The grandson of Marquis Wu Ling... Marquis Wu Ling!" The leading general suddenly remembered something and his face changed wildly.
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Huangzhai County is located in the middle of Huang Kingdom. It is the wealthiest place besides Junlan City.
It was getting late, and the dusk sunset dyed the white snow red. The afterglow shines lightly on the bright pavilions, adding a hazy beauty to the prosperous city in front of you.
In the building within the building, Fenghua Building, the largest restaurant in Huangzhai County, a young man in white was sitting at the table by the window.
Behind him, a middle-aged woman stood respectfully.
Chu Cheng poured a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp. The hot taste took away some of the chill on his body.
After several months of travel, I was also a little tired. Chu Cheng simply stayed under the city to rest for one night.
For some reason, he felt a little sad tonight, maybe because of missing him. Perhaps it's because he was born in a small town called Huangzhai Town.
Huangzhai County, Huangzhai Town. The difference is only one word, but two worlds are separated by countless light years.
"Li Ying, please sit down." Chu Cheng sighed and spoke slowly.
"Yes, Young Master." This middle-aged woman's name is Li Ying, and she is an inner sect elder of a medium-sized sect in the Dashan Mountains.
She got permission and walked to sit opposite Chu Cheng.
There were a lot of dishes on the table, but the two of them had little appetite. Just drinking wine.
Li Ying looked at the young man in white in front of her and understood something in her heart.
When she first met Chu Cheng, she felt vaguely familiar, as if she had seen him somewhere before.
After spending more than a month together, I finally remembered this person’s true identity.
This person is the disciple of Moyougu who set off the storm in Qingzhou!
Entering the world with the fourth level of Qi Gathering, he sneaked into Luoyun Sect, one of the four immortal sects, and killed a monk in the middle stage of condensation after five years.
There are rumors from outsiders that this generation of Demonic Valley disciples is a liquid condensation monk who was successfully killed by gathering energy, and his realm is at least the thirteenth level. Even on the fourteenth floor, and beyond, I don’t dare to think about it.
After attaining the fifteenth level of Qi Gathering, he became a respected being in Qingzhou Continent. Even if he were to defeat all the powerful golden elixirs, he would still be able to escape unscathed.
But Chu Cheng's state was clearly in the middle stage of foundation building. How could a person who had perfected Qi gathering just a few months ago reach this state now?
Li Ying thought that Chu Cheng was already in the middle stage of foundation building before he attacked and killed a liquid condensation monk. Because even a thousand Qi Gathering monks combined would not be able to hurt a liquid condensation master.
However, killing the middle stage of Condensation in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment and crossing a large realm is really too powerful and terrifying.
She had personally experienced Chu Cheng's terror. The two foundation-building monks were helpless when they encountered him.
"What's wrong? It's not to your liking?" Chu Cheng took a mouthful of food, chewed it carefully and swallowed it. Seeing that the woman remained silent, he asked.
"No, it's just that I haven't tasted the taste of the human world for a long time." Li Ying took a small piece of meat and put it between her red lips.
For their monks, they have gone without food and only eat some occasionally.
"I've heard that in the world of mortals, you have to eat big chunks of meat and drink big gulps of wine." Chu Cheng thought for a while and said loudly: "Xiao Er! Eat all these dishes. Serve the beef with soy sauce! Twenty kilograms of liquor! "
"Young master!" Li Ying smiled softly, her eyes narrowed into crescent moons.
Now that she has become a blood slave, she has naturally become Chu Cheng's most trusted confidant, and the two have become very close.
The waiter hurried over and took away the dishes on the table one after another. After a while, he brought over a large plate of soy beef and ten jars of spirits.
Chu Cheng picked up a jar, opened the lid and pushed it in front of Li Ying, smiling: "You have eight jars, and I have two jars."
"..." Li Ying just stuffed the beef into her mouth and it fell out in shock.
Chu Cheng laughed, of course this was a joke.
The room was full of red flowers when the strong liquor entered his mouth, and his face became red in an instant.
Eating big chunks of meat and drinking big gulps is not about romance, but about dissipating loneliness and loneliness.
He missed home...those two homes.
The sun gradually sets, the afterglow disappears, and the streets are lit up with lights.
The two of them drank a lot of wine. Chu Cheng drank the most, drinking nine jars, but Li Ying only took a few sips.
At this moment, applause broke out in the restaurant.
I saw a storyteller sitting in front of a special table and stool. He slapped his hands and said: "It was a cold night in the north, clouds were thick for thousands of miles, and snow was floating in the sky. We have wiped out all the evil and treacherous ministers."
"By the way, a month ago, Wu Linghou rebelled..."
