The young man in white was shocked by the arrow in Yuehong Sword Spirit's memory. Chang Xi suddenly opened his eyes and was as wet as water. He felt chest tightness and shortness of breath for the first time since the Dragon Emperor's Immortal Body was trained. The surroundings were no longer the sword spirit space, but the secret room where the battleship was angular.

Xing Tian? Jumang? It turns out that all the legends about immortals circulating in the world are true?

And who was the young man in white who was the same as him who set his bow and sword?

The memory of the Yuehong Sword Sword Spirit began to merge with Chang Xi.

He saw the miscellaneous memories of Yuehong Sword over the years.

He recalled that he had hiked north from a mountain village ravaged by monsters and headed north to Qingyun. It turned out that at the same time, the Yuehong Sword forced his way through the edges of the two realms and mortals and descended to Huizhou, shocking Qingyun Mountain and many peak masters, including the head of the sect, when Yu Xianwei and the only memories disappeared, he sensed a person with great luck nearby, and traveled thousands of miles to his side, just to leave a glimmer of vitality for the world.

Then one man and one sword accompanied him through countless picturesque country.

The memory was like a tide, and Chang Xi didn't even have time to understand more. The Yuehong Sword lying on his knee was dim and his two eyelids seemed to be heavy. He fainted in the secret room again.

....

The northern borders, millions of miles away, are wind, snow and ice that cannot be melted all year round.

Kunlun, which is located in the three prefectures of the Northern Region, has built a defensive fortification that stretches thousands of miles. Since its completion, Suzhou Jiayuguan won the world's largest pass and the reputation of the link key. It is known as the three wonders of the Northern Region fortifications, together with Shanhaiguan and Zhenbeitai, two other places.

As a must-fight place for military strategists to reach the heart of the Central Plains of Jiuzhou, Jiayuguan has been used to chisel hammers to create a silver pass through the wind and snow due to the dangerous terrain.

Jiayuguan is composed of an inner city and the outer city is 38 ft.6 ft. and the base is 16 ft. Such a majestic city wall is 370 miles long, five miles apart, ten miles apart, thirty miles apart, and a city apart, forming an overlapping and guarding momentum with multiple lines of defense. The base materials for these thick city walls are supplied nearby by several sects in Suzhou who are proficient in smelting metals and forging stone wood. All of them are whole obsidian refined by secret techniques.

The base is made of obsidian stones, and each obsidian is printed with the names of the manufacturing sects, supervisors and casters on the side. When the black sect stones arrive at the border to build the city wall, the Kunlun master who is responsible for supervising the worker will use a long cone that is not as sharp as the spiritual weapon to test the worker. The cone is one inch to kill the casting craftsmen and supervisors; the cone is half a foot, and the sects belonging to it will immediately eliminate the Immortal Alliance. Under the almost harsh iron law, every piece of obsidian is solid.

Jiayuguan, known as the world's largest pass, has fallen into rivals several times in history. The most recent time was to change hands with the demon army led by the third prince of the Demon Realm. Then, after Kunlun's fierce counterattack at any cost, he launched a fierce street battle with Jiayu City, and finally regained the majestic silver city that was shaking but still standing.

Even the locals in Suzhou who have watched Jiayuguan rise from a small amount of earth and stone to a majestic city pass since childhood, can't tell how many loyal souls and bones are buried under Jiayuguan that sacrifice their lives and blood for the welfare of Jiuzhou.

Wen Yu, who was huddled in the snowy ark, looked back and looked towards Jiayuguan. There was no outline of the city. He only saw the white wind and snow. He sighed softly and turned his head.

Beside him were Zhang Yuan, Kunlun disciples, and Tianyong City disciples who were both from Tianxiufeng and from Tianyong City disciples. They are now about 720 miles away from Jiayuguan, which is far beyond the safe area of ​​only 200 miles outside the city gate. Kunlun organized a group of elite teams like them, scattering them on a dangerous frontier like beans to detect the movements of the demon army. If the situation allows, they can hide their whereabouts and cut grass quietly.

Going deep into the enemy-occupied area can be said to be a dangerous move. It is definitely not an ordinary small fight. The monks who can be selected by Kunlun to spy on the enemy's situation are all elite leaders from all sides or geniuses with extraordinary abilities.

Each of them wore Kunlun's sharpest sword, held spiritual weapons with unpredictable power, and carried various elixirs of extremely high grade just to prevent the intent of that ten thousand.

What is the probability of 10,000?

For them at this moment, it is undoubtedly 100%.

They quietly came from Jiayuguan all the way. On the way, they used the captain's unique ability to accurately capture the demonic energy, and neatly solved several demon clan secret whistles lurking in the snowfield. Among them, there was a lieutenant master of the demon army mixed in. This was a considerable military achievement. Just as the entire team was immersed in a brief joy, the captain's face changed suddenly and he pressed all the members of the team into the snow awning. Thirty people did not move for two hours.

The wind and snow ruthlessly swept across the vast and quiet snowfield, and there was a vast white area everywhere.

Wen Yu, who was mature and calm, turned his head slightly and said to the side, preventing Xue'ao from collapsing, and asked quietly: "Captain, has the demons discovered us?"

The captain, who was wearing Kunlun-style velvet suit, turned his head to look at Wen Yu, and his breathing was intentionally or unintentionally adjusted to the frequency of wind and snow whimpering around him. He didn't want to speak, but after thinking about it, he lowered his voice: "When we killed the demon captain just now, a powerful divine thought happened to scan over from a distance, and I discovered it first with my secret technique. Fortunately, I could hide quickly, otherwise we would have to be safe now. The divine thought that was begging for nothing is still scanning back and forth around here, and the distance seemed to be getting closer and closer."

Wen Yu's face, which was covered with ice slags by the cold wind, was full of unoptimistic solemnity.

The captain is a cultivator of the God Transformation Realm. Because the sea of ​​consciousness is naturally different from ordinary people, after practicing divine thoughts, the intensity of divine thoughts is stronger than that of ordinary monks. Moreover, he was in a different way and even designed a manipulation technique about divine thoughts that was not recorded in Kunlun Secret Pavilion. So although he is not good at his appearance, he is also one of the top elites in Kunlun Pioneer Army.

The divine thought that he can call "strong" means that the enemy has a strong cultivation level, and most of their teammates who have penetrated deep into the enemy's abdomen have a Nascent Soul Realm cultivation level.

In addition to the wind and snow, there is only wind and snow left. There is a vast white area everywhere. Although they all hold hidden talismans, it is too dangerous to act rashly. The hidden talisman is particularly conspicuous in ice and snow weather, and there is no need for divine consciousness to scan it. Some monks who practice eye skills can see clearly. If this hits the blade of the demon army, these monks of the Immortal Dao League will die in the blink of an eye and it will be ugly.

The middle-aged captain in a velvet suit touched his stubble, which was a bit uncomfortable. He didn't dare to tell the players about his concerns, but he was afraid that if he said it, it would cause a commotion to expose them.

Behind the divine thought that was getting closer and closer in the distance, there seemed to be a dull sound similar to the heavy snowflakes wrapped in cloth horses' hooves. It seemed that many demons were coming to them.

Wen Yu once again looked back at Jiayuguan habitually.
Chapter completed!