A large river runs across it, several miles wide, with turbulent waves and an endless flow. Traveling to the Hanjie Mountain, you will be exposed to the severe cold weather and freeze into ice, which is called the Glacier Realm.
There are many roads leading from northwest China to the Central Plains, many of which are difficult to navigate. Although the glacier realm is cold, it is wide and smooth, which is conducive to the rapid movement of the army.
At this moment, the armies of the four northwest cities were gathered here. There were more than 100,000 troops, and their morale was at a peak. They were marching to the Glacier Realm, intending to invade the Central Plains.
On the peak not far away, a handsome tent is stationed, facing the glacier realm. In the tent, there is a man wearing armor and holding a sword, and there is a scribe with a feather fan, discussing strategies.
As the night deepens, a faint cold smoke rises from the cold glacier world.
Suddenly, a man came in the cold smoke, his figure was erratic, and he entered the army of one hundred thousand without being noticed. Like a ghost, he floated up and went straight into the commander's tent on the peak.
At the same time, a voice said:
"I drop one particle and gain hundreds of armies.
I met an old friend this evening. Would you like to ask if you are a gentleman? "
The sound is determined, the person is determined, who bows to the sword: "My nephew Yue Guanshan, I am paying my respects to my uncle. I haven't seen him for many years. How are you?"
Qiu Baiyu was overjoyed, stepped forward and said with a smile: "Hahaha, my dear nephew Guan Shan, after so many years of separation, you are already famous all over the world, good, good."
The two hadn't seen each other for many years, and they reminisced about the past, feeling both happy and relieved, and filled with emotion.
The three of them sat down, and Qiu Baiyu said again: "In the beginning, due to your strategy, Shuangye City developed rapidly, with strong soldiers and horses. Among all the cities in the world, except for the Holy City, there are only a few who can compare with me."
The swordsman said: "The world's soldiers are about to rise, and the lives of all people are in ruins. My uncle defends Shuangye City and protects the health of the city. Wouldn't it be a great merit? Why should the army be deployed here, far away in the Central Plains, just to increase the number of killings?"
"The four cities in the northwest are connected with each other. An enemy invaded Beitao City before. Although they were defeated, many people died. We and other four cities thought that we could only take the lead in resisting and keep the enemy at bay, so that we would not be disturbed by the flames of war. Four Cities.”
"Who proposed Chen Bing's strategy in the glacier realm?"
The scribe shook his fan and said, "It's me. I am Yun Zhongyue, the Lord of Yunding City. I am now the military advisor of the Four Cities Alliance. Your reputation has spread throughout the martial arts world. When I see you today, I am truly extraordinary."
Whoever looked at the sword saw him: he was wearing a green shirt and robe, looking a little thin; with a pale face, he occasionally covered his fan and coughed lightly; he shook his fan and smiled, showing no hint of confidence.
He said: "I'm just kidding. My uncle is more than brave in martial arts, but not in strategy. Mr. Lao is worried."
"My lord is virtuous and accepts advice. He has many soldiers and generals, and everyone is united. I will give my full support to help my lord achieve a great cause."
Qiu Baiyu said: "There is no such thing as a great cause. I just want to stick to the four northwest cities and that's enough. My dear nephew, you are traveling in the martial arts world. Do you have any news about Shaoyu?"
"A few years ago, I saw her from a distance in a small town in the East China Sea. She was accompanied by a woman, talking and laughing. I was busy with something important at the time, so I didn't come forward."
"Ahem..."
Hearing Yun Zhongyue cough a few more times, Swordsman said: "I have some knowledge of Qihuang, and I can treat him."
Yun Zhongyue waved her hand and said: "I've made a mistake in my practice. It's an old problem. I can adjust my breath for a while and it'll be fine. It's not in the way. It's not in the way."
The swordsman pondered for a moment and warned: "Well...the situation in China is too chaotic and complicated now. There are many forces and masters from all sides. Uncle, remember not to stand out, just stick to this place..."
He was about to say more when he suddenly felt a breath coming straight from the sky and landing on his fingertips, it was a stream of pure ghost energy.
Qiu Baiyu said: "My nephew has something to deal with first. My uncle is not an impatient and greedy person. Chen Binghe's army is only for defense, not for invasion."
After all, Qiu Baiyu is the master of a city. Although he has little strategy, he is also knowledgeable about the world and knows the purpose of his nephew's trip.
"I feel relieved after hearing what my uncle said. I have important matters to deal with. I will have three drinks with my uncle in the coming day. Please."
"please."
The sword quickly turned into light and left.
A few days later, the secret agent sent to the Central Plains reported back, talking about many battles in the city, and finally said: "There are rumors in the world that on the twenty-fifth of the next month, at the top of the gods, the heroes will debate and decide the world."
Hearing this, Yun Zhongyue pondered for a long time and said: "My lord, the heroes are debating to determine the world, or talking about major events in China. We must understand it in time and deal with it. It is best for you and me to go there in person."
Qiu Baiyu also thought about it and said for a moment: "I have no intention of having this meeting, so I'll excuse myself sir."
"That's good. There must be someone here to take charge. Otherwise, I feel uneasy, so I will go alone. Please."
"please."
Yun Zhongyue raised her body, crossed the glacier boundary, gently shook her feather fan, and her movements seemed real and illusory, and stepped into the rivers and lakes.
"The fantasy and reality of the rivers and lakes are also illusory, and the boundless scenery is deep for a while.
A stroke of ink on the chest will lead to victory over thousands of troops, and a wave of the fan will determine three points. "
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Laoshan, Laoshan.
Laoshan Mountain has beautiful mountains, clear waters, and wide mountains. It should be a place of merit, but because of the faint and gloomy atmosphere that is emitted from nowhere, no one built a cave or built a mansion here.
Tonight, the moon is dim and there is no light, at the darkest moment, on the top of Mount Laoshan.
The sword turned into light and landed on the top of the mountain. Seeing no one around, he waited patiently.
But for a moment, he looked towards the foot of the mountain and saw a group of three people and a bird walking up the mountain. In a blink of an eye, they were arriving, it was Tianshi Kui and others.
Kui Tianshi said: "Fellow Taoist, Yama and the others are powerful, but we are weak and weak, so I can only recruit you to be a strong man."
The swordsman frowned and said: "Senior Shang Qiyin is here, and it's just a ghost, Yama. He only has three punches and two kicks. If you have anything to do, just tell me."
Shang Qi said with a hidden smile: "Zhong Kui, Zhong Kui, how can you hide your little thoughts from the real person? There is a passage near the ghost spring in Yin Mountain that leads to a ghost prison in a foreign land. This place is a transit place for ghosts, called Zhong The underworld.
Not long ago, the ghost Yama went here to reach some kind of agreement with the Bardo Realm. The Bardo Realm sent three ghost masters to come to the suffering state. We want to block this passage and cut off their escape and support.
However, the alien passage involves space and cannot be broken easily. You happen to be nearby, so I invite you to come and plan together. "
The swordsman thought deeply: "Sealing the passage between the two realms is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and it cannot be accomplished in a short time. I am pressed for time, so the only way to stop it is with formations."
Tianshi Kui said with a smile: "It's exactly what I wanted. None of us are good at formations, so I asked my fellow Taoists to go ahead. I'm not joking just now. The ghost Yama is indeed powerful. Look to the west, thirty miles away. A dark place, Bachi Banana Valley.”
The sword's eyes showed a glimmer of light, and he looked through the clouds.
Bachi Banana Valley is a large banana plantation pond with shaking leaves and gloomy and ghostly auras. It is a perfect place to raise corpses and ghosts.
At this moment, I saw several ghostly auras coming from all directions and landing next to Bachi, each occupying a corner.
Yama, the dead ghost of the piano, sat in the east seat, showed his true body, turned his flag and pastoral staff, and his ghost energy surged into the sky. He smiled sternly and said: "Dear ghost friends, come from all realms, the realm of the devil, the bardo realm, the ghost prison, and the hell." , gathered in the misery, I don’t think we are here for fun, each has his own mission. There are many masters in the misery, and it is inevitable that they will be eliminated one by one if they fight alone. We are all ghosts, so we should advance and retreat together with the same spirit. "
The two southern ones came from the ghost prison and had ghostly auras. One of them said: "Since we were invited here, we naturally intend to cooperate. Our goals seem to be similar, they are all to open up the ghost prison in the world, right?"
The three ghost spirits in the north came from the bardo world. They nodded in approval. The leader said: "Of course, the world is vast and rich in resources. How can we not take advantage of it?"
Two ghosts in the west came from the Demon Territory, and suddenly looked to the east. One ghost said: "We have decided to cooperate, so we will carry out the first goal and kill the person who is spying in secret."
The remaining three ghosts looked to the east at the same time, passing through the night and clouds, facing several people on Mount Laoshan.
Ghost Yama said: "Ha, during this period, are you waiting to spy on me? You are looking for death."
After saying that, the body turned into ghost energy and disappeared. Thirty miles had arrived in a blink of an eye. Ghost masters from all directions gathered around Laoshan.
Tianshi Kui shouted: "Master, it's up to you. I'll retreat first. Disciple, run quickly."
Tianshi Kui pulled the Taoist boy Xiaoxiao Murong and ran down the mountain, followed by the bird Adoni.
The ghost Yama transformed into the ghost harp earth judge, and Yama's death song started again, arrogantly saying: "Today, everyone will die."
Fight, fight, fight, Ghost Road starts another battle.
Who is Cangya Xingke's sword? The ghosts and gods, Shang Qiyin, and the ghost masters from all over the world are facing each other.
I saw Shang Qiyin leap in the air, break through the clouds with one finger, the full moon appeared in the world, the moonlight shined brightly, and the supernatural powers of ghosts and gods appeared for the first time.
"Life is bounded, death is boundless, yin and yang are in order. Gratitude, resentment, love and hatred are linked with a smile, and reincarnation begins."
