Haoran raised his eyebrows, and mocked: "I heard that the grand master is very knowledgeable, and he even knows this. After Haoran finds all the things he needs, he will become scrap iron. He is indeed sending himself to death."
Wen Zhong was stunned, and there was an awkward silence in the room.
After a long time, Wen Zhongfang said: "Who ordered you to come here, Yuanshi Tianzun?"
Hao Ran mocked: "You don't believe it? Don't you believe that I know I'm going to die, but I still come to stir up this muddy water?"
Wen Zhongyi was probing, he just wanted to catch the loopholes in Haoran's words, and then tortured the mastermind behind the scenes, Haoran's words were really unbelievable.
Haoran said again: "If everyone in the world is greedy for life and afraid of death, you can already march into Xiqi with your army at this moment, and sit and enjoy the head of the people."
"Jin'ao Island, the immortals of Kunlun Mountain live forever and stay young, so they never thought of this; however, Haoran is a mortal, or once was a mortal... Haoran is not afraid of death." Haoran said slowly, looking into Wen Zhong's eyes There is already a bit more ridicule and sympathy.
Wen Zhong was silent for a long time, finally sighed, got up and walked in front of Hao Ran.
Haoran's heart shuddered, the pain in his heart hadn't passed just now, he didn't know how Wen Zhong would torture him, and he felt sorry for him immediately, but he didn't see Wen Zhong wield the whip, Wen Zhong only untied the rope for Hao Ran with his own hands. Haoran breathed a sigh of relief, moved his numb hands and feet, knowing that he already believed that he would not make things difficult for himself.
After returning to his seat, Wen Zhong said again: "Where did you come from, and where do you have to go back? My stubborn son of a bitch is devoted to you, so what should I do?" Will return to him, what is the explanation for this statement?"
Haoran recalled the first personal promise he made in front of the dragon couch, he was speechless for a while, his nose felt sour, and he only said: "I didn't tell the truth. I just want him to be safe and sound, sitting on the dragon chair. It is also good to want to keep his country and make him happy..." Hao Ran blushed and said with a smile: "If I leave, I won't come back. In fact, it was all my fault from the beginning to the end. I lied to him. "
Wen Zhong said in a deep voice: "Since this is the case, you should know how to make a decision."
Haoran looked at Wen Zhong, forced a smile and said, "I... well, I already knew it."
Wen Zhong said again: "Don't go too far."
Hao Ran nodded and said: "Although he is the king of a country, his heart is like a child's." Thinking of those childish words of King Zhou, he smiled. Can't help but ask: "You and Mr. Tong, did you have a past?"
Wen Zhong picked up the demon refining pot and the jade xun, handed it to Haoran, and replied: "You still don't know who he is?"
Haoran shook his head blankly, remembering that Zhao Gongming got a stranger and was ordered to go down the mountain to help him, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, and he lost his voice: "Mr. Tong is Tongtian..."
Wen Zhongdao: "He is my master."
Sure enough, it is the Master of Tongtian! Only the Zhuxian sword can cut open the earth with a single sword. Haoran recalled that the leader of Tongtian took care of him along the road and found the demon refining pot for himself. He was moved and regretful, but he heard Zhongdao: "Your companion in Kunlun Mountain, I I have been tied up and handed over to Gongming, remember not to cause trouble, so let's go."
Haoran agreed, turned around and left, Wen Zhong said behind him: "I let you go not because you are the Eastern Emperor Bell; judging from your words, you are not a young man who talks nonsense. In this world, I, Wen Zhong You are the only one who has no fear in front of you."
Haoran didn't look back, and replied: "Haoran didn't come here for selfish reasons, he asked himself to act worthy of heaven and earth."
Looking at Yuxu, Biyou two lands, and even the upper three days at a higher level; in the vast land of Shenzhou, it is the first time for Wen Zhong to meet someone like Haoran. Grand Master Wen sighed and said: "Zhao Gongming."
The man in the corner of the tent took off his mask and stood quietly.
Wen Zhong said: "The leader has given the demon refining pot to that child, what should happen to the Haotian Tower?"
Zhao Gongming seemed to be immersed in some memories, and said after a long time: "I missed it, but I never got it."
Zhao Gongming seemed to think of something, and said again: "If you can restrain the attention of Kunlun Mountain, Haoran and I will go to Kunlun again, and we may succeed."
Wen Zhong asked, "Who will command the Jizhou army?"
Zhao Gongming said: "Your infatuated disciple is worthy."
Wen Zhong said lightly: "Let's prepare now. Tomorrow I will lead the army into the mountain, and the three of you will go to Kunlun Mountain. Haoran will trouble you..."
Zhao Gongming burst out laughing, and jokingly said: "Unexpectedly, Wen Zhong, you also have times to ask for help." After speaking, he turned around and went out of the tent, and said, "When will you return to Jin'ao?"
"Let's go after victory." Wen Zhong said coldly. "Slow, take this waste away with you."
Zhao Gongming couldn't help laughing, leaned over to the side of the tent, lifted the blanket, grabbed Huang Tianhua in his hand, and carried him out of the tent.
The next day the army divided into two groups. Wen Zhong led 30,000 people into Qishan Mountain, and King Zhou led 10,000 people to bypass the south of Dongqi and advance slowly. However, Zhao Gongming and the two soldiers disappeared without a sound.
Yang Jian sat sideways on the back of Xiao Tiangou, floating in the air, looking at the densely packed army in the valley. He frowned and said nothing.
Wen Zhong led a heavy army to press down at the mouth of the valley. The order was passed on, and the merchant army scattered to seize high places and dangerous places. Jiang Ziya sent an order to ring the gold, and with a clear sound, all the Zhou troops withdrew, leaving a large open space between the two armies.
A few months ago, the ice-covered Qishan Mountain has been cleaned up, but the plain extending to the mouth of the valley is not a blade of grass. Yang Jian supported Xiao Tiangou to the ground, and asked, "Wen Zhong has 30,000 soldiers and horses, how will Uncle Ziya deal with it?"
Taigongwang smiled and replied, "No way."
Yang Jian only thought that Jiang Ziya was joking, so he kept silent. Nezha was seriously injured a few days ago and returned to Zhouying. Ziya immediately ordered Lei Zhenzi to carry Nezha back to Kunlun Mountains. Only real Taiyi, the creator, can heal his injuries. Huang Tianhua left his post without authorization. At this time, only Yang Jian and Taigong Wang were left in Zhou's army. Facing the mighty Wen Zhong, how could he defeat him
I saw that Wen Zhong stopped at the mouth of the valley, stood still, and sent an order to set up camp on the spot. Yang Jian guessed that Jiang Ziya would plan to rob the camp, and enjoyed the leisure for a while, so he didn't ask any more questions.
Unexpectedly, at night, Ziya remained indifferent. Dark clouds covered the bright moon, and there was a faint rustling sound coming from the plain. Yang Jianfei entered the commander's camp and reported: "Wen Zhong sent assassins!"
Ziya only smiled and said, "Sure enough, you have come to rob the camp?"
Yang Jian was even more suspicious. Standing in front of the commander's tent, Ziya was calling out to greet him, but Yang Jian had already vacated again. At this time, the army sent by Wen Zhong had already approached the camp. Jiang Ziya deployed a trap to catch the turtle in the urn? Why don't you know it at all
A moment later, Yang Jian almost fell to the ground with a scream.
It was from our own sergeant, struggling before dying, and then, the fire blazed from the camp.
The massacre began.
Without the expected sea of golden whips, and even without the light of the magic weapon, nearly a thousand people rushed into the camp of the Zhou army, raised their weapons, and started the massacre. Wang Mo, Yang Sen, Gao Youqian, Zhang Guifang, and none of the monks showed their faces. Wen Zhong wanted to fight soldiers against soldiers, launching Yin and Shang counterattacks. Jiang Ziya already knew this result
Yang Jian hurriedly landed on the ground and shouted: "Assemble the team! Don't panic!"
In an instant, a stream of hot blood sprayed on his neck, and one of his own soldiers fell behind him. There was a thunder and cannon sound at the end of the valley, and nearly ten thousand people came out of hiding.
It was the first time in Yang Jian's life that he encountered this scene of thousands of troops charging, and immediately he was at a loss and ran to the commander-in-chief: "Master! Where is the master!" Yang Jian raised the curtain of the commander-in-chief angrily, and was stunned.
The tent was brightly lit, but empty, and Jiang Ziya had disappeared.
The next moment, Wen Zhong's army was like a raging giant beast, and instantly smashed the Xiqi army's position outside the plain. The army was defeated like a mountain, and the Zhou army could no longer resist, and fled far away on the plain. Yang Jian fell into an ice cave, Looking at the scene of blood and flesh flying in front of him, he looked up to the sky and screamed, waved his halberd, and rushed towards the Yin army who was chasing him.
Haoran was very impatient and said: "You go back."
Tianhua's feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, and he replied: "No, I must go with you."
Haoran had a terrible headache, why is this guy like a donkey? Turning around and walking a few steps, Huang Tianhua strode to catch up again, Haoran finally couldn't bear it anymore, said: "I beg you Tianhua, you go back."
Huang Tianhua took a deep breath, and said sincerely: "Hao Ran, I will never hinder your business, let me go up to Kunlun Mountain with you." After speaking, he looked at Zhao Gongming standing in the distance, Zhao Gongming was full of smiles, Jokingly said: "Yo yo, don't be like a brown candy?"
Both Huang Tianhua and Haoran were extremely embarrassed, only to hear Tianhua say again: "Haoran, you and that thief went to Kunlun, do you know the way?"
"There are hundreds of fairy caves on Kunlun Mountain, and the eyes of the four elephants are everywhere. Although I don't know what treasure you two are going to steal when you go up the mountain, at least it will be safer with me leading the way."
Haoran looked at Zhao Gongming, then turned his head to stare at Tianhua's eyes, and said: "You have lost your mind and gone crazy. This is an act of betraying the master. If Yuanshi Tianzun finds out, I'm afraid you will..."
Huang Tianhua smiled, took Haoran's hand, and said, "Let's go."
The smile in Zhao Gongming's eyes disappeared, and he asked in a deep voice, "Have you thought it through?"
Huang Tianhua didn't answer, got on the horse, sat behind Haoran, pulled the reins, and shouted: "Drive!" The horse left the Qishan area and galloped northwest.
Neither Zhao Gongming nor Haoran could have imagined that Huang Tianhua was so persistent that before he knew his purpose, he would risk his reputation and bring them to Kunlun Mountain. After much deliberation, Zhao Gongming finally felt that something was wrong, he rode his horse behind Huang Tianhua and Haoran, and said, "I don't want the Kunlun lineage, which claims to be famous and upright, to have this kind of idiocy, why don't you join my sect..."
Huang Tianhua said angrily: "Get out!"
Zhao Gongming smiled, turned his horse's head, and ran in front of Tianhua. Three people and two horses galloped across the wasteland, across the tributaries of the rolling Yellow River, and the endless Gobi Desert stretched out in front of them like a scroll.
Haoran sighed, and said: "I'm uneasy, such a risk will eventually hurt you."
Tianhua looked at the winding river in the distance, and the rocks everywhere. His breath touched Haoran's shoulder, and the warm smell of a man was in his ears. Haoran could still feel the firm heartbeat in his chest behind him, and said: " Why are you so…”
Tianhua asked, "What exactly are you looking for?"
Hao Ran was startled, then said: "Conferred God Platform."
Haoran remembered the history books he had read before he came here. Sanqing signed the list of conferring gods, and later ordered Jiang Ziya to build the platform of conferring gods. All immortals who died in battle were on the list. The handbook on the stage seals three hundred and sixty-five gods.
"It's here." Tianhua still put his arms around Haoran. "Hao Ran, look, that is Kunlun Mountain, the place where I practice Taoism."
I took a quick glance in the moonlight that night, but didn't take a closer look. At this time, when I revisited the Gobi, I saw thousands of miles of white sand, and the desert stretched to the junction of the sky and the earth, blending into one.
The sky and the earth are all milky white, and the sky turns light blue at high places, like a clean curtain. Kunlun Mountain is suspended in the sky, surrounded by clouds, mist, and rainbows. It is really a wonder of immortality.
In the vast desert, there was another faint and loud singing, as if herdsmen were driving mules and horses, passing by down the mountain.
"It's so beautiful." Hao Ran couldn't help saying.
Tianhua said indifferently: "No matter how beautiful a place is, if you live with a pure heart and few desires, it will be boring to live for hundreds of years."
Haoran smiled and said, "You have only lived here for ten years."
Tianhua laughed out loud, and said: "After ten years of cultivating Taoism, now I think about it seriously, but it's as if I haven't lived..."
All of a sudden, they saw a white light coming from the eastern sky, and the three of them exclaimed in unison. The white light was like a shooting star at night, or like a bustling firework.
Hao Ran was startled, and quickly asked: "What is that?"
Meteor came from the Qishan battlefield thousands of miles away. He was the third escaped soul. He was called Li Xingba in his lifetime.
Li Xingba of the Four Sages of Kowloon Island: The magic weapon is mixed with yellow beads, refracting light, gathering sunlight as a sharp edge, and cutting flesh and blood.
Yang Jian couldn't just watch his soldiers suffer from this bloody disaster, so he joined the battle group to cover Zhou Jun's retreat, but the opponent seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and when he saw Yang Jian on the field, he sent Li Xingba to trap him here place.
Yang Jian staggered to avoid the ray of light, the Taoist robe on the side of his leg was cut from the skin, and blood spurted out in mid-air.
Li Xingba is thin and small, like a seven-year-old child, with two long braids on the back of his head, sitting lazily on the huge ball, mockingly said: "Qingyuan Miaodao, can't help but make a move?"
Yang Jian held a three-pointed halberd on his back, and looked at Li Xingba coldly.
The rising sun illuminated the red-dyed fur of the Howling Sky Dog and its owner. Li Xingba sneered: "Jiang Ziya has abandoned the 20,000 troops and left. If you surrender, Xingba can plead with the grand master and spare your life."
Yang Jian sneered and said, "What a Jinao Island, no one in the Kunlun Mountains can defeat me! Even if you fight to the last person, Yang Jian will never surrender!"
The scorching sun in the east is full of brilliance, and the brilliance of mixed yellow beads is irresistible. In an instant, countless fine wounds were broken on Yang Jian's body. After Yang Jian drank, he retreated in the air. , fell to the ground.
Li Xingba spit and said: "It's just a broken mouth to show off your eloquence." Driving the yellow pearl far away to land on the ground.
At that time, thousands of troops and horses in the battlefield covered up, and the smoke and dust billowed, and it was no longer possible to tell which was the fleeing Zhou army and which was the chasing merchant army. The war horse raised countless dust, covering Yang Jian's figure, Li Xingba leaned to the ground and avoided left and right, his heart was restless, and the light of the yellow pearl flashed, and countless soldiers fell off the horse around him.
Seeing the fallen cavalry terrified, they picked up their weapons and ran towards the distance. Li Xingba's heart moved, why did the mixing of yellow beads fail
Before Li Xingba could figure it out, he shouted again: "Yang Jian! Come out and lead him to death!"
After finishing speaking, Guang Guang shot around in the billowing smoke, but he couldn't find anyone, and when he was about to take off again, his back suddenly felt cold.
A long halberd passed through his heart, and Yang Jian held a three-pointed halberd, strung Li Xingba in front of the halberd, and said coldly: "You underestimate the enemy."
Li Xingba didn't think until he died that the light of the yellow pearl was weakened in the smoke and dust, and it couldn't hurt Yang Jian in the slightest. Immediately Yang Jian shook his hand, and Li Xingba's childlike body was thrown three feet away. Where he landed, a white light left the ground and rushed towards the sky.
Yang Jian soared into the air, dragging blood all over his body, overtook the fleeing Xiqi army, and shouted at his feet: "Follow me!"
Just as they were about to turn into the southern section of Qishan Mountain, avoid the front for a while, and organize their formation to fight back, they saw another group of soldiers and horses turned out from behind the mountain. !
There were the emperor's personal soldiers in the front, and Wen Zhong's cavalry in the back, and the remnant soldiers could no longer resist. Zhou Jun had nowhere to escape, and put down their weapons one after another. In the wilderness, the surrendered soldiers knelt down on the ground, and only Yang Jian floated in the air, his lips trembling slightly.
The merchant army lined up on both sides, and the emperor rode his horse forward slowly, looking at the mortals who were covered in darkness and covered the mountains and plains.
King Zhou wore a golden Kowloon helmet, a fire cloud battle robe, a thousand stacks of golden boots, and a four-eyed green horse. His cloak was hunting in the autumn morning, and he held a giant sky-shattering blade that was about ten feet long. .
The Son of Heaven descended into the world like a god of war in golden armor, and the defeated army was captured by the domineering aura of the real dragon. They knelt down on the ground and bowed their heads. No one dared to respond, and there was a deathly silence outside the mountain.
King Zhou's deep voice resounded through the wilderness, saying: "Who is the general? Come and surrender, and I will let these more than ten thousand people live alone."
King Zhou turned his arm back abruptly, pointed the Potian Saber at the sky, raised his head and said, "Come on, let me know your name!"
Yang Jian knew that even if he escaped from the battlefield, there would still be no way for the soldiers to escape, so he replied: "Jinxia Cave in Yuquan Mountain, the disciple of the real Yuding, the wonderful way of Qingyuan, Yang Jian."
King Zhou groaned for a moment, and apparently recognized Yang Jian. It was Yang Jian who led his troops into the mountain to pursue the frozen Qishan that day, but he let himself go. After careful consideration, the emperor stared at Yang Jian, who was covered in blood in midair, and said, "Go ahead." , Send a message to Ji Fa, if you care about the life of Li Shu, you should offer Xiqi yourself. An army of 40,000 is alone, and it will arrive in just a few days."
Yang Jian did not leave, and after a long time, he said: "Yang Jian is willing to exchange his body for the lives of thousands of people."
King Zhou turned his head away, glanced at the densely packed crowd on the wasteland, and replied: "Guyuan owes you a life. If that's the case, then the two are settled. Come, take the rebels into custody, and deal with them after the war."
The Wan Zhou army breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, Yang Jian could not make up his mind whether to leave or stay, King Zhou said again: "You are not joking."
Hearing this, Yang Jian left Qishan, turned around and headed towards Xiqi.
As soon as Yang Jian left, another general, Zhang Guifang, came galloping on his horse from afar.
"Report!"
King Zhou sat on the horseback, Zhang Guifang prostrated himself on the ground, and said, "The grand master invites the king to discuss matters."
King Zhou said: "Zhang Guifang, let you take over this place, and the rebels will be recruited temporarily."
Zhang Guifang said respectfully: "I obey the order." So King Zhou clamped his horse's belly and went towards Wen Zhongjun alone. After Zhang Guifang watched King Zhou go far away, he wiped off his sweat, and the lieutenants came and said:
"The grand master has an order. All rebels will be killed on the spot, and the corpses must not be buried."