Chapter 30: Seventy-two Lotus Peaks

Style: Fantasy Author: Chen YuanWords: 1933Update Time: 24/02/20 13:45:19
The core of the iron tree fell into the crater of the volcano, floating in the air and spinning around. It was fumigated by heat, like a fish taking to water. It suddenly woke up from dormancy, took root and sprouted at a speed visible to the naked eye, sprouted branches and leaves, and the roots penetrated deeply into the mountain. Blood energy and magma surged, turning into ashes in a few breaths, and then pulling out the energy roots from the ashes, going on and on without knowing what to satisfy.

Although he got what he wanted, it would still take several years to regain his strength. Wei Shiqi was not in a hurry and walked around the island. His spiritual thoughts spread outward in circles. Guan Guogong's ancient deeds were far away, and the sea water was boiling all around. , the mist is shrouded, and there is no breath of life within a hundred miles, as if it is deathly silent. Being on an isolated island, far away from the sea, and the years are long, cultivating Tibetan soldiers and fortifying the pillars is not something that can be done overnight. He has completely forgotten the life and blood of the south, and made up his mind to stay here, concentrate on sharpening the body of the Ten Evil Stars, and stay away from the battle. vortex.

The mind was determined, and the celestial phenomena corresponded. Tongyun rolled around, the sky was dark, and the earth was dark. A big evil star quietly emerged. Bloody light fell from the sky like a pillar, covering this small island. After more than a hundred breaths, it turned from reality to emptiness. From thick to light, it gradually disappeared from the sea. Waves hit the sky, mountains roared and tsunamis left no trace.

Wei Shiqi used his great magical power to hide the isolated island with the "Blood Domain Cage". Almost at the same time, in the barren mountains and rivers thousands of miles away, Guan Guogong suddenly stopped and his face darkened, uncertain. More than ten steps away, tens of thousands of elite soldiers were silent and non-stop, rumbling past like a torrent. Gu Zhihuo waved his hand, indicating that his soldiers would continue on their way, walked alone to Guan Guogong's side, and asked in a low voice if there were any mutation.

Guan Guogong took a deep breath. Just for a moment, the isolated island where he had lived for thousands of years suddenly lost his senses, as if it had been taken away by someone, and he had lost control forever. He felt empty in his heart. The magical power of the man on the island The tactics made him fearful beyond measure. With his escape route cut off, he had a strong hunch that even if he had to fight for the blood of the South, it would be better than turning back to face the murderer and confront him head-on. He shook his head and whispered: "A bloody battle is about to begin. We can't stay here for a long time. It's better to leave..."

Gu Zhihuo heard this and was puzzled. He guessed that the land near the sea was about to be swept away by a bloody battle. In the land of four battles, there was a narrow escape from death. Therefore, the master gathered the elite and hurriedly

Leave in a hurry, save your strength for the time being, and use retreat to advance. He had not personally experienced a bloody battle, so what he heard was false and what he saw was true. He was finally curious in his heart. Guan Guogong was so fearful and cautious. How dangerous was the legendary bloody battle?

Fan Yu mobilized his Qi Qi and controlled the puppets to launch a massive counterattack. In a melee, Gu Zhihuo lost half of his elite troops, and the remaining 50,000 men were carefully selected and marched westward, heading straight to Nanming Mountain. Nanming Mountain is the largest mountain in southern Xinjiang, and the most dangerous place. It stretches for one hundred thousand miles, with high mountains, rivers and abyss. There are monsters in it, and there are many people with great supernatural powers. Even if it is facing Shantao, the master of the south, it is still a bit difficult. Don't buy it. Fortunately, Shantao is in charge of the southern border and has a city in his chest. He is not a tyrannical person. As long as the monsters in Nanming Mountain stay safe and do not come out to cause trouble, he will turn a blind eye and let them dominate the mountains without going to conquer them. slaughter.

There are one hundred thousand mountains and one thousand or eight hundred peaks in the Southern Ming Dynasty, countless of which are seventy-two peaks, circling like lotus flowers, known as the Seventy-two Lotus Peaks. Shan Tao is about to enter the abyss and be promoted to the throne. His life and blood will be sent back to Southern Xinjiang and settled on the Seventy-Two Lotus Peaks. The generals in the abyss who covet their life and blood are gearing up and sneaking into Southern Xinjiang from all over the world. They will eventually end up here. waiting.

Shan Tao's three generals, Ha Qianmu Shenlong, saw his head but not his tail. Although Guo Gong was aloof from the incident, only Jian Da De De was willing to be the target of public criticism. The troops under his command were stationed separately outside the Seventy-Two Lotus Peaks, guarding the main entrances and exits. They also persuaded the monsters entrenched in the Nanming Mountains, promised them benefits, and invited them to come to help. That’s all in the pot. The Southern people’s vitality must not fall into the hands of outsiders!

The Lord of the Abyss is not static either. Fan Wei, the Lord of the West, was infected by the will of the Abyss and became the target of public criticism. He had no choice but to break the boundary wall and jump out of the Abyss with Fan Bashan to go to the land of the three realms. The red sun sank, and his forces also disappeared. The rest The Four Sovereigns and Five Kings each occupy one side. The generals under their command who are qualified to compete for the life and blood of the south can be counted on both hands. Among them, the best ones are Chen Dan of Haotian, Hui Wudi of Fuyue, An Ren of Beiming. The bond between the King of Wheels and the King of Equality

Li Shejiang, Zhao Chuanliu, King Yinfeng's Mo Lan, King Youdu's Blue Beard, Cao Hu's Deng Peo, Lang Sacrifice Gou's Pine Thousand Branches, as for the two kings Ksitigarbha and Yama, all their generals were killed and wounded in the last round of bloody battles. Tragic, no outstanding characters.

Hui, Li, Zhao, and Lan all fell one after another. The "outsiders" in Jian Da De's mind, who were wary of and never forgotten, were Chen Dan An Ren, Qi Ran Mo Lan, Deng Peo Qian Zhi, and those who disappeared out of thin air and disappeared without a trace. Han Shiba.

The Seventy-Two Lotus Peak is turbulent and turbulent. The blood of this life is about to return to the southern border, and a bloody storm is imminent. At this critical moment, another change occurred. Guan Guo Gong Guzhihuo, who was stationed on the southern coast of the sea, led his army out and arrived outside the Seventy-two Lotus Peaks.

The spies brought urgent news, and his confidant Ji Shengnan questioned them carefully one by one, and went to the cave to ask for an audience. At that time, Jian Dade was drinking and having fun. The ground was covered with thick animal skins, and the walls were inlaid with luminous pearls. An enchanting woman dances gracefully. Ji Shengnan and Pinping Tingting stepped forward, put her mouth to his ear, and whispered a few words. Jian Da Deli picked up the wine glass, and her lips touched the cold wine. It was refreshing and hit her nose, but her wrists were stiff and motionless. After a long time, , then raised his head and drank it all.

Duke Guan Guo finally came. He abandoned the land near the sea and brought all his elite men to Lotus Peak. He tried his best to make a desperate move, but if he failed, he would be benevolent. Jian Dading suddenly lost the mood to take a break from the busy work. He waved his hand and ordered the dancers to leave. He stood up and walked a few steps with his hands behind his back. He murmured to himself: "Guan Guogong broke his own words..." There was some fear in his tone.

The generals under Shan Tao, the Lord of the South, were always headed by Guan Guogong. They heard that he had been severely wounded by the general in the last round of bloody battles. He lingered on the sick bed, and his injuries did not heal for a long time. He had very few magical powers left. Therefore, he was discouraged and led his troops to guard the border. In the land of the sea, using the heat of the trench magma to suppress the coldness in the body, lingering and not caring about worldly affairs, Jian Dading took advantage of the situation to rise and reach the top step by step. Now Duke Guan suddenly came to Lianhua Peak, and what he wanted was nothing more than the south's natal blood energy, which suddenly appeared in his elbows and armpits, but what should he do?

Ji Shengnan's eyes flashed and he said softly: "Guan Guogong is so quiet and thoughtful, there must be something hidden in it."