Over the middle line of the Wuliang Mountains, the boundary between the control areas of the Western Heaven and the Southern Heaven, a cloud floated quietly.
Below the flowing clouds, in a narrow valley, thousands of low-level monks were fighting madly at low altitude, with sword lights flashing and sword energy flowing horizontally. From time to time, monks fell from the sky, rolling around covered in blood.
In the canyon, tens of thousands of mortal warriors who had practiced martial arts, wearing leather armor and holding knives, were densely packed like ants fighting together. The sound of crossbows firing, the clashing of swords, the tearing of armor, the breaking of bones and muscles could be heard from time to time, and the shrill screams could be heard throughout the countryside.
Outside the canyon, groups of wild wolves and wild dogs with red eyes were patrolling back and forth. They couldn't wait for the fighting in the valley to end quickly. After these terrifying monks and ferocious warriors left, these wild wolves and wild dogs would have a feast. .
The relationship between the Western Heaven and the Southern Heaven is not harmonious, which is reflected in the endless fighting and conquest between the lower-class monks and the mortals at the junction of the two sides. In the Wuliang Mountains, at the junction of the two territories, countless years of fighting have devoured the lives of countless monks and mortals.
"A large spiritual crystal vein." On the flowing cloud, a young man with a red divine crystal between his eyebrows smiled slightly: "These ants are fighting endlessly for this thing. It is really pitiful and ridiculous, but also interesting. very."
The girl wearing a long blue dress, with countless haloes floating around when she moved, squinted her eyes and smiled: "It's really interesting. They have such low cultivation, but they fight so lively. I have never seen it before. The battle of these ants is quite fun, unexpectedly."
Gongsun Langlang looked at the distinguished guests with a smile, feeling very good.
They had just used the technique of retrospection to replay the entire attack on the Canglan Mountain Mine Supervisory Office. The performance of "Bagua Master Luo Buping" was clearly seen by them.
From the beginning of Luo Hu's raid, seeing the nest of the Mingjiao clan being split open by the Senluo sword talisman, countless warriors of the Mingjiao clan were slaughtered like chickens and dogs, but "Luo Buping" was born. , holding the sky with one arm, blocking Luo Hu's Senluo Sword Formation and Senluo Sword Talisman...
I just received the message from the head of the Department of Civil Service Examination that "Luo Buping" has been named the "God of Wuliang Mountain", and he has been conveyed to him the task of conquering Wuliang Mountains and taking control of the entire Wuliang Mountains.
Taking advantage of the opportunity that these distinguished guests are still staying in Lingqiao Heavenly Court, if "Luo Buping" can successfully dominate Wuliang Mountain, his Gongsun Langlang and even the entire Western Heavenly Court will be able to show his face again.
Hearing the words of the two distinguished guests, Gongsun Langlang couldn't help but smile and said: "Xiqiao Lord, Leng Yue Lord, if you say you want to watch the excitement, you really want to see the excitement. To be honest, the big man from the Mingjiao clan just now Zun, I had a big quarrel with my father. This time they damaged a brood nest and suffered heavy losses, so... "
After a slight pause, seeing that the attention of more than a dozen distinguished guests were drawn to him, Gongsun Langlang smiled and said: "So, my father asked me to give the order for the newly canonized 'Wuliang Mountain God' Luo Buping to conquer Wuliang. Mountain, control the entire Wuliang Mountains.”
"Um, the Eight Diagrams Master Luo Buping?" Leng Yuejun, who was full of ghostly light, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Gongsun Langlang, you are brave, he is just a casual cultivator, although his personal cultivation... is not weak... how dare you let him Do you control this expedition?"
All the young men and women also looked at Gongsun Langlang, their eyes full of inquiry.
Gongsun Langlang smiled brightly. He smiled politely and said to the distinguished guests: "This Wuliang Mountain Range must be captured, otherwise I, the Western Heavenly Court, will not be able to explain to that bad-tempered Great Master."
A young man whose skin was covered with light golden lines, and the extremely fine light golden lines condensed into fine mysterious runes, and whose whole body was filled with aura of powerful power, curled his lips and said lightly: "That's right, the Dark Horn tribesman Although it's just a dog from my clan, this mad dog is very useful... You, Lingqiao Heavenly Court, can't do anything with them."
Gongsun Langlang nodded and smiled at the young man: "Jun Xuanhuan is absolutely right. The Mingjiao clan... what can Father do to them? After all, they destroyed a mother's nest, so they took down the Wuliang Mountains and used It is only natural that the entire Wuliang Mountains’ output for ten thousand years will be compensated to them in the future.”
Lord Xiqiao, who had a red divine crystal between his eyebrows, snorted coldly: "But a casual cultivator... can he form an army?"
Gongsun Langlang spread his hands and said with a smile: "Because he is a casual cultivator, and his identity has been publicized. For a boundless mountain range, if I send out the famous generals of the Western Heaven, I am afraid that there will be many challenges." A full-scale conflict began between the Western Heaven and the Southern Heaven."
Gongsun Langlang laughed coldly, and said quietly: "But Luo Buping is different. He is just a casual cultivator, and the Heavenly Army troops deployed are only the most basic...'primary body', with limited combat power and limited destructive power. Limited. After knowing his identity, the Southern Heavenly Court will definitely understand what I mean."
Pointing to the low-level monks and mortal warriors who were fighting crazily below, Gongsun Langlang said excitedly: "The main force of this attack will not be the heavenly soldiers and generals of heaven, but only these monks and mortals... As you can imagine, the entire The monks and mortals of the Wuliang Mountains all mobilized for a full-scale war, what a spectacular sight that is?"
A group of young men and women were stunned, and then they all became excited at the same time.
They had seen so many heavenly soldiers and generals that they had long been tired of it. Instead, the bloody fight between the low-level monks and mortal warriors below gave them enough freshness. They treated it as if they were watching a play, admiring the madness and savagery of these ants from above. Given their status, this was a "fun" that they had never had access to before.
A fight involving tens of thousands of people is already so interesting. If all the monks and mortals in the Wuliang Mountains were mobilized, the scene would be...
Leng Yuejun laughed a few times, "Haha", she picked up a cup of amber orchid wine and drank it down, took out a piece of jade from her sleeve and slapped it heavily on the table: "It is indeed interesting, this Wuliang Mountain It's so vast, you might as well take a gamble, can Luo Buping unify Wuliang Mountain...or, how many years can he unify Wuliang Mountain?"
A group of young men and women shouted that it was interesting. They looked at the Yujue that Leng Yuejun slapped on the table. Everyone's pupils shrank slightly, and then as if nothing had happened, they took out enough matching bets to place their bets one by one.
That Xuan Huanjun placed a fist-sized golden orb on the table, looked at Gongsun Langlang who was standing silently aside, and suddenly laughed: "Gongsun Langlang, don't be restrained, come on, come on, come on, get off Bet, bet, you bet too... This Wuliang Mountain is so vast, and Na Luo Buping is just a casual cultivator. I don't believe how quickly he can conquer Wuliang Mountain... Therefore, I bet that he won't be able to defeat Wuliang within ten thousand years. Mountain!"
Gongsun Langlang was stunned for a moment, gritted his teeth, walked slowly to the table, smiled and nodded: "In this way, Langlang is... bold!"