Volume 1, Beginning of Spring, Chapter 13, Leader of the Disha Alliance

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The perception of the soul spreads, like silent ripples rippling past, covering the forest. Wherever it passes, everything in the world is covered with the same color gauze.

The stamens of a yellowing wild flower have liquefied, and the smell is obviously not very good. Many insects stay away, but some mosquito-sized creatures linger.

A withered old tree has a large area of ​​charred black rising from the crown. It was struck and burned by lightning. At this moment, it has also become a portable inn for some flying birds.

The perspective of the soul is like a high-dimensional overlooking of the low-dimensional, and like an outstanding painter's control over the painting screen. He can zoom in roughly, or focus on a few details, and the slightest movement in the wind or even the slight fluctuation of the air flow cannot escape his perception.

When the soul fluctuates and changes its posture and shape, the ripples spread like ripples and spread into countless filaments. Several of them have clear goals, running towards Zhang Tao, Yang Chen, Jiang Xun and Murong Yu respectively.

"Ding!"

When the filaments rippled, thoughts like whispers fell into Murong Yu's heart, just like sound transmission through the air, with the same meaning but the same effect.

Six hundred meters in the direction of three quarters later.

Murong Yu was slightly surprised and curious, but with a flash of his body and steps like the wind, he avoided the ground in the forest at night and floated out with the help of ancient branches and trees.

Under a dark rock was a mess of grass and trees. It had just been uncovered, and underneath was a dark cave entrance, with a figure slowly climbing out of it.

Ordinary people would definitely be frightened here, because this place was once a mass grave in a much older era.

But fortunately Murong Yu didn't know anything about it, otherwise, no matter how brave the girl was, she would feel terrified.

Her light figure seemed to be carrying the moonlight on her back, and landed on the big stone nearby. Her curious eyes fell downwards, and the vague figure was moving her stiff body. Even if she looked carefully, she could still see this guy. There was unwiped blood on the corner of the mouth.

Whether it was the silent and curious baby on the stone, or the human demon cultivator who had just crawled out of the hole to adjust, they could not see the thread-like soul line that sank into the hole along the entrance, continuously extending and exploring.

"Miss Murong, he is the only one in this cave and can take action."

When the fluctuations in her soul resounded in her heart, the corners of the girl's mouth with her back to the moonlight slightly curled up in a cold arc.

She quietly and slowly drew out the heavy sword on her back, and then at a certain moment, a cold light suddenly appeared in her eyes, and the rocks under her feet couldn't withstand her explosive power and exploded.

"die!"

Accompanied by the girl's roar, a jumpscare with no technical content was shrouded down with a heavy sense of oppression.

On the ground, the demon cultivators who had just moved around and were about to enter the town to commit crimes were startled by the sudden movement. They turned back suddenly, their pupils trembling and shrinking, and they had no time to make any more moves.

In the forest, Yun Tianfeng, who had been paying attention to this area, suddenly felt nervous and quickly reminded: "Miss Murong, you have to live..."

Before he finished speaking, a loud bang resounded through the mountain forest. The sound of broken bones and tendons was drowned in the roar of flying rocks. Smoke and dust billowed in the darkness, the trees shook, and the ground could be felt trembling slightly for thousands of meters nearby. .

Boo hoo hoo hoo…

Soon, the alarmed people rushed over from different directions. When the torches were lit, the sight that came into view made the four men gasp at the same time.

This is a demon cultivator wearing a black robe. Half of his head has collapsed. Half of his body is like mud, and the other half is in good condition. It is just stained with blood and looks dirty, but it makes the men feel even more chilled on their backs. What was cold was the posture and shape of this corpse, which was simply too twisted.

"This is..." Electric Dragon Spear Yang Chen smacked his lips and looked at the few people who arrived first.

"Brother Jiang Xun?" Zhang Tao, Tiedanqiang, looked at Jiang Xun, who arrived before him.

Jiang Xun swallowed hard, smiled awkwardly at the two of them, raised his hand and scratched the back of his head, and for a moment he didn't know how to explain it.

At least at this time, he didn't think about taking the matter on himself, but he also didn't think about pushing Murong Yu and Yun Tianfeng to the forefront.

"somebody is coming."

At this moment, Yun Tianfeng suddenly spoke.

"What?" Everyone looked at Yun Tianfeng. Except for Murong Yu, the other three were in disbelief because even they had not noticed any sign of anyone.

However, Yun Tianfeng didn't care so much. He looked very solemn and frowned: "There are about a kilometer away in the three directions of Shenshi, Haishi, and Yinshi. There are no less than ten demon cultivators galloping in our direction. Specifically, I don’t know the realm.”

Zhang Tao, Yang Chen, and Jiang Xun all frowned.

Everyone is a veteran, and although they have doubts, whether they are true or false, this is not the time to delay questioning.

"Which direction has the fewest people?" Yang Chen asked immediately.

Yun Tianfeng pointed in the direction of Haishi: "There are only two people in this direction."

"The strength of the enemy is unknown, but we can no longer wait and act. We must take the initiative and defeat them one by one. Don't try to be a hero. Let's do it together and kill the younger ones first." Yang Chen, the electric dragon gun, is the oldest in the world and is more mature at this time. Have a leadership temperament, make final decisions and make decisions.

No one refuted, Yun Tianfeng and Murong Yu looked at each other, but wanted to attack alone, but as Yang Chen said, they didn't know the opponent's strength and were worried that Jiang Xun and others would be in danger, so they followed closely, all five of them together. Kill in the direction of Haishi.



Feiyun Tower and Feiyun Peak have towering peaks reaching into the clouds. The lower half of the area is still full of autumn colors, while the upper half of the area is covered with snow, making it feel like winter all year round.

At the end of a cliff with falling snowflakes, there is a pavilion isolated on the top of the mountain, standing still against the wind and snow.

It's called a pavilion, just in shape, but its size is not small. It's more like a palace without walls, facing the wind on all sides.

At this moment, there is a long table in the pavilion, which can be about twenty meters long. There are more than ten people sitting on both sides, but only a few of them show their true faces. The rest use various means to cover their appearance. Do not let others know.

In fact, there were only three people who showed their true faces. All three of them were middle-aged, with strands of silver in their hair. Two of them sat in silence, and one of them was slowly brewing wine.

These three people are none other than the three powerful men who stand at the top of Feiyun Kingdom.

The person who cooked the wine was Liu Qing, the most murderous person in Feiyun Kingdom, the leader of Feiyun Kingdom, and the owner of Feiyun Tower.

On both sides were Feiyun Kingdom's second most lethal person, Feiyun Tower's Chief Martial Elder Liu Baixiang, and Feiyun Kingdom's third most lethal person, Feiyun Tower's Chief Third Elder Yang Qiong.

Here, no matter how well roasted the tea is, it will be cold when you drink it, but no matter how poorly brewed the wine is, it will be warm when you drink it.

The aroma of the wine swayed in the hall with the wind. No matter how strong the wind was, it could only make them swirl in the pavilion but could not blow them away.

From dusk and sunset on this day until nightfall, with the waning moon hanging high, everyone in the entire pavilion was silent.

Until the third quarter of the hour, with the sound of slight footsteps coming from outside the pavilion, everyone including Liu Qing, the leader of Feiyun Kingdom, stood up silently and stared at the entrance of the pavilion in the darkness.

As the figure approached and walked into the area illuminated by the firelight of the pavilion, the appearance of the person came clearly to everyone's eyes.

Wearing a snow-white robe, a light yellow gourd hangs on the left side of the belt, a green flute hangs on the right side of the belt, and the single ponytail is tied with a ponytail that only the Tanhualang of Feiyun Kingdom during the imperial examination is held every three years. Floral belts are allowed.

This is a very young-looking man with a strong scholarly air. Although his attire is different from a few days ago, his facial contours and edges are still very similar to Murong Yu.

"I've met the leader!"

Everyone bent down and clasped their fists. The man in white robe nodded calmly and sat lazily on the main seat specially reserved for himself. Everyone just sat down.

"The thirty-two evil spirits have expired?"

The man picked up the warm wine glass, sniffed it, took another sip, and asked casually.

Liu Qing, the leader of Feiyun Kingdom, nodded: "We are all here."

"Well!" The man in white robe raised his eyes slightly, glanced at everyone, and smiled lightly at Liu Qing: "Liu Baixiang and Yang Qiong are also here. No wonder I said there seem to be two more people."

After listening to the words of the man in white robe, Liu Baixiang and Yang Qiong, who were the leaders of Feiyun Kingdom, immediately lowered their heads and bowed in obeisance.

"I have called you all here today and I only have a few words to say."

As the man in white robe casually spoke, everyone present immediately waited with bated breath and listened attentively.

"First, since the evil heretics and a few immortal sects that have taken root in the thirty-two countries of our Disha League are all interested in the orphans of Kunlun, you will work hard to drive them all into Feiyun Kingdom. A sharp sword always needs a whetstone.”

"Second, pay close attention to the movements of the top sects in the central area of ​​Yuzhou: Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, Evil Emperor's Mausoleum, Tianyao Palace, Qinghe Sect, and Baiyun Mountain. Whenever people from these forces enter the territory of the thirty-two countries of the Earthly Alliance, be sure to keep an eye on them. tight."

"The third and most important reminder is that Murong Yu is Xiaosheng's most beloved sister, and Kunlun orphan is Xiaosheng's soon-to-be brother-in-law. You'd better take care of your respective subordinates. It's okay to offend within the same territory. They themselves Solve it, but if anyone with a higher realm dares to bully a small one, don’t blame the junior ones for angering you."