A light cavalry slowly patrols within the border line of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

This cavalry was a cavalry of the Southern Dynasties and had entered the territory of the Northern Wei at this time. However, a few days ago, the army of the Southern Dynasties and the Northern Wei had reached a tacit understanding. In some areas where the Northern Wei border troops had loose defense, especially some of which had very low strategic positions, there were even small fortresses before, but now even these fortresses have been abandoned, these areas were handed over to the Southern Dynasties' army for patrol.

The Northern Wei and Southern Dynasties had already completely stopped the war before the Guanlong War. After the Guanlong War, there were more such cavalrymen shuttled back and forth on the vast border between the Southern Dynasties and the Northern Wei Dynasty every day. They did not want to investigate the other party's military information, but to ensure that the military information was transmitted between the two dynasties as soon as possible, especially to be vigilant about Hebayue and his troops.

Before, the border troops of the Southern Dynasties and the Northern Wei Dynasty slept in the open on this vast border just to prevent the opponent's large army from suddenly changing. At this time, they were afraid that a powerful practitioner would escape the perception of all of them and suddenly appear somewhere.

This feeling is somewhat strange, but countless such cavalrymen walk in this world, and they feel that their efforts are of significance.

This cavalry of the Southern Dynasties was extremely cautious and careful during the patrol process. For them, even if they could not directly see the existence of practitioners, even if they found traces of strange practitioners' actions, they might have a certain warning effect.

Without any signs, a strange ripples suddenly appeared between the seemingly motionless world not far ahead of them, just like a strange crack suddenly appeared in the air, and a figure drilled out from the crack. Then in the next moment, the figure was like a flying sword, making a shrill sound of breaking through the air, and then landed towards their direction. At the moment when the breathing of these cavalrymen stopped involuntarily, the figure had already fallen not far ahead of them, splashing a large area of ​​dust.

For some reason, although this Southern Dynasty cavalry clearly knew that the power of this man was far beyond their imagination and did not know the identity of the other party, they subconsciously felt that this man had no intention of killing them, and gave them the feeling that he was like some friendly troops who had fought hard on the battlefield for a long time. When they were fleeing, they suddenly saw the arrival of reinforcements and approached them.

"You guys wait here first."

The leader of the cavalry only hesitated for a while. He let out a loud shout and rushed directly towards the place where the practitioner fell.

His intuition is correct.

When he rushed to the place where the practitioner fell, the practitioner sat up with difficulty.

His clothes were full of cracks, and blood kept pouring out of the cracks of his clothes.

However, there was no sign of pain on the face of the cultivator. His expression was very cold. He just looked at the cavalry leader who was approaching and said, "I am Chen Ziyun, you must bring me to Lin Yi as soon as possible."

No one in the Southern Dynasty knew about Lin Yi and Chen Ziyun. The cavalry leader nodded subconsciously. He jumped off the horse's back in an instant, but his mind was a little blank.

He intuition that Chen Ziyun's injury was extremely serious, and he could not imagine who could have hurt Chen Ziyun so hard.

At this moment, with a puff, Chen Ziyun spit out another mouthful of blood.

He was approaching his limit. When he escaped from Hebayue, the injuries he suffered were already extremely heavy. Then he traveled a long distance without stopping to ensure that he would not be easily caught up by Hebayue. At this time, even his qi sea was faintly showing signs of collapse.

"quick!"

The cavalry general completely came back to his senses. His eyes were horrified, but his movements did not stop at all. He immediately issued a military order to the cavalry staying behind, and the sound of arrows breaking through the air immediately.

Soon, several beacons passing messages appeared on the border line, and two flames appeared in the sky. With the south wind, they soon responded to the first cavalry that sent messages.

A soldier in the Tie Ce army jumped down from the Fire Flame Futu, which had not yet fallen, quickly stuffed some healing medicine into Chen Ziyun's hands, and then said very quickly: "General Lin and his friends have set off for Dangxiang. The northern tribes of the Northern Wei Dynasty will try to introduce Hebayue to Dangxiang. But General Lin Wang also discovered something. When he wanted to see General Lin, General Lin had already set off."

"Take me to see Lin Wangbei first." Chen Ziyun swallowed the healing medicine and said without hesitation.

...

The Demon Sect doesn’t like killing people, and Hebayue doesn’t like killing people either.

Especially few people will repeat the same thing. A thought will affect some energy in the world and kill some people who are weaker than wild dogs. This repetition is very boring.

Boring will easily make people feel tired.

However, when the original treasure has disappeared and when the true essence must be replenished, Hebayue seems to have no other choice.

Guanlong is the place he is most familiar with.

He appeared in a mining area.

Most of the coolies in this mining area are prisoners who have committed serious crimes, and many people will mine in such mining areas until they die.

Before the people in these mining areas saw his face clearly, he easily killed everyone in the mining area and continued to walk towards the border of Tuyuhun.

On the way, he killed another army that should have been considered the He family, but after the Guanlong battle fled, it had become a bandit.

Then he killed all the practitioners among several merchants in Shanxi Town along the way.

Even though he kept killing people and constantly gaining strength from these people, compared with the battlefield where many practitioners died in battle and tens of thousands or even more than 100,000 ordinary soldiers died, the true energy obtained by this kind of murder was just a drop in the bucket for him, and it could only replenish the true energy he consumed when he rushed to Tianwuchuan, and could only allow him to accumulate very little true energy during such a long journey.

Even though the accumulation speed of this true energy is unimaginable than that of most practitioners in the world, before that, he had obtained a large amount of true energy from Shen Nian. After that, the feeling of the level of true energy flowing into his body filled his perception, the acquisition of true energy by killing was already an extremely unpleasant and anxious process.

What's more, there are these ascetic monks in the northern Tibetan Buddhism.

Without the battlefield where there is a lot of death energy, this world has become extremely barren for him. It has become more difficult for him to hunt prey, but the key is that there are still a group of wild dogs competing for food with him.

These wild dogs were still eating the small amount of leftovers everywhere, which made him even more angry.

At the same time, the continuous growth of these wild dogs who arrived in those places earlier than him made the breath of these wild dogs clearer in his perception, and the smell became more and more tempting to him.

The Blood Box of Destiny subtly influenced him, but he was the most successful practitioner and conspirator of this era, so he still smelled a strange smell from it.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

So when he truly approached the battlefield where the northern tribes, Chen Baxian and the coalition forces from Xixia encircled Achaizhun's army, when he appeared in front of the second ascetic monk, he looked at the ascetic monk and asked in a cold voice.

This ascetic monk was older than the ascetic monk he killed in the Tianwuchuan wasteland, but at most he was only five or six years apart. His face looked forty years, but those who are familiar with the ascetic monks in Mobei knew that the actual age of these ascetic monks would generally be more than ten years younger than the age shown by their faces.

The ascetic monk looked at Hebayue, but did not look much afraid. Faced with Hebayue's pressure and cold voice questioning, he just said calmly and directly: "Of course, it is to avenge the Demon Sect."

"Avenge your revenge for the Demon Sect, just you?"

Hebayue was already a little anxious by these ascetic monks who were fighting for food like wild dogs in his feeling. He suddenly laughed a little abnormally as he heard this answer.

"Even ant insects are likely to destroy the big tree." The ascetic monk looked at him and said calmly: "Of course we are not your opponent, but we know that you have seized the Destiny Blood Box of the Demon Sect. Since you are destined to gain power through eating and death, then we are willing to sink. We walk everywhere and suck away the vitality you need first. As long as you are not strong enough, someone will naturally kill you."

There seemed to be unspeakable power in his calmness. The ridicule on Hebayue's face disappeared instantly, and his eyes narrowed slightly, "You think this is sinking. Even if you voluntarily sink and become a wild dog snatching rotten food everywhere in the wasteland, you still want to avenge the Demon Sect? What are the problems with you... What benefits did the Demon Sect bring to you? Before the Demon Sect went, how many monks there were in Mobei Tantric Sect? How many living people were left in Mobei Tantric Sect? Even so, do you all have to work hard for him?"

The ascetic monk looked at Hebayue, whose eyes were full of coldness and murderous intentions, but instead smiled.

He looked at Hebayue with a smile, and said mockingly: "Human being born to walk towards death. It doesn't matter when he really goes to death. What's important is that we chose him, but he did not disappoint us."

"Then you all go to hell to see him, and I will send you all to see him. Do you think that if you rob these energy, you will be able to escape without a trace like the wild dogs on the wasteland?"

Hebayue's heart was filled with an unknown anger. He sneered and turned around. When he turned around, countless wounds like sharp blades appeared on the young ascetic monk, and his blood all gushed out of the wound.

A large amount of pure energy poured into Hebayue's meridians, and the anger in Hebayue's heart finally disappeared.

These ascetic monks like wild dogs were indeed the best source of his supplementary power at this time.
Chapter completed!