The gloomy sky, the desolate earth.
All over the mountains and plains, you can see a series of low and continuous mountains. There are many strange caves and dangerous cliffs hidden in them. It seems that there is a faint black mist floating between the sky and the earth, and the wind is howling and rolling in. And there. The strong wind seems to be filled with the smell of blood, which makes this world inexplicably have a more chilling atmosphere. Farther away, there are loud roars from time to time, which makes people feel a sincere feeling. In panic, even the trees and grass here point straight to the sky, like swords and halberds...
"This is the devil's edge..."
Fang Yuan stood on a low hill, looking from a distance, feeling a little emotional in his heart.
After he used the Jade Gate to teleport the formation, he set foot on this land full of war and legend for the first time.
This place is called the Wasteland, but more people are accustomed to calling it the Devil's Edge!
A great catastrophe comes once every three thousand years, destroying all living beings and annihilating the world. There are several entrances to the great catastrophe above Tianyuan, but Demon's Edge has always been the largest entrance. Because of this, every When a catastrophe comes, all the cultivators from all over the world will assemble an army to resist the catastrophe. It is also Tianyuan's first line of defense against the catastrophe.
More importantly, after the catastrophe, the dark demonic breath either dissipates or returns to another world. However, because this is the first line of defense at Demonic Edge, there will also be a large amount of dark demonic breath condensed, which will not dissipate for three thousand years, which is abnormal. Countless dark creatures breed and wreak havoc on the world. Therefore, Tianyuan also needs to keep hoarding troops here and constantly kill those dark creatures to prevent them from wreaking havoc too much. This is also to protect the pass here and prepare for the next catastrophe. When it comes, use these gates to fight against the new catastrophe!
Therefore, although the catastrophe comes every three thousand years, for Mo Bian, the war never stops for a moment.
And in these countless years of battles, countless heroes have been born, either becoming legends in the world, famous all over the world, or becoming nameless bones, forever buried under the sand here, watching the world. The changing situation.
"Wangqing Daozi, when you get to the devil's side, it's time for me to call you a divine general!"
Just at the pass where the teleportation formation is located, there are already three old men in black robes waiting. These three are all Nascent Soul cultivation level. They look very old, and their cultivation level is so high. In Kyushu, At least they were ancestor-like beings, but what these three people wore was very simple. They were just a black robe with a Qiankun bag hung around their waists, and there were no other decorations.
The leader of them, the old man, bowed gently to Fang Yuan and said in a low voice: "I am the elder of Bahuang City. I have been waiting for you here for a long time under the orders of the city lord. I will lead you into the city after Daozi's transmission is completed to prepare you." The gift of canonization from God!”
"Thank you, senior!"
Fang Yuan understood in his heart and saluted him respectfully.
When I thought about entering Bahuang City, I felt somewhat hopeful.
There are seven holy places in the human race in the world. Fang Yuan has dealt with Xijianchi, Langya Pavilion, and Jiuchongtian respectively, and even became the Taoist disciple of Wangqing Island. However, this Eight Desolate City is the one he respects the most. Holy land, but this is my first time here.
Most of the Seven Holy Lands are in Kyushu. Although Xijianchi and Wangqing Island are located in the south and north, they have an irreversible relationship with Kyushu.
But only Bahuang City is different. From the beginning, this city was built on the edge of demons. It has been responsible for resisting catastrophes and killing dark creatures. It has been tempered in blood and fire, and it has coexisted and perished with the world. Now, no one knows how many calamities have passed. I don’t know how many times the deserted city was destroyed and rebuilt, built and then destroyed, but it always stood among the holy places. Even with its reputation, it became more and more prosperous with each calamity!
Nowadays, Bahuang City has become the control center stationed in the Demonic Border. The Lord of Bahuang City is the commander-in-chief who resists the catastrophe. The ten great generals are also canonized by him. It can be said that this is both a holy land and the Tianyuan Immortal Army. The command center, the place of military aircraft!
Before Fang Yuan rushed to the devil's side, he asked for the position of divine general from Bahuang City.
Now that we have arrived at the Devil's Edge, the first one to enter is naturally Bahuang City.
Seeing that the Dharma boats were arranged behind him, the men and horses were in order, and the people under his command were all walking out of the teleportation formation, Fang Yuan politely bowed to the three black-robed elders, and then followed them all the way. Walking westward, everywhere you look, you can see it is very desolate. There is no county in a hundred miles or a village in ten miles in the Jiuzhou period. Even the vegetation on the back is unusually few and looks bare.
However, less than a hundred miles away, a large black city suddenly appeared on the horizon ahead.
At this time, they were all in mid-air. Looking from a distance, they could see that the city was almost towering into the clouds. It was indescribably high and indescribably wide. It was said to be one city, but in fact there were dozens of cities. They gathered together, facing all directions, and sat in the center of this piece of land. The city walls were all carved from hard black rock. There were black-armored guards standing on the city, which was very strict and gave people the feeling of being made of iron.
But at the Sifang City Gate, it seemed very lively, with crowds of people coming and going. Although most of them were sergeants wearing black armor, it also seemed much livelier, as if everyone within a radius of thousands of miles had gathered. Come to this city.
"God will wait for a moment. You can take your long entourage with me and enter the city with me to meet the city lord. However, Bahuang City has always had orders. You and the accompanying soldiers and horses need to be stationed outside the city until you canonize it. OK, let’s go to Shenguan together again…”
Fang Yuan nodded to express his understanding. He had made preparations before coming and understood a lot.
But he gave an order to have three hundred Poseidon Guards stationed outside. He only ordered the old deacon of Wangqing Island, Elder Yuan Mu, the three old demons of Xueyuan, and Dong Su'er to follow him in. The two old formation masters from Tianshu Sect, Originally, he wanted to follow Fang Yuan into the city as soon as he heard this, but Fang Yuan hurriedly explained that the army was outside and needed someone with weight to keep an eye on it. They were the right ones, so the two old formation masters agreed.
After making the arrangements, the dragon was a bit troublesome. It was dozens of feet long, so it was naturally inconvenient to enter the city. Moreover, before passing through the teleportation formation, it pretended to help Fang Yuan pull the jade chariot. But after passing the magic edge, these guys She was so pretentious that she just escaped from trouble not long ago, but now her legs hurt and her tail cramped at every turn. Anyway, she decided not to pull the jade chariot anymore, so she just walked around...
Yuan Mu, the old deacon of Wangqing Island, raised his beard angrily, but Fang Yuan didn't care and simply put the jade chariot away.
"You actually don't want me to enter the city?"
As soon as Jiaolong heard Fang Yuan's arrangement, he immediately opened his eyes and was very dissatisfied. He took a deep breath in and his body swelled up instantly, but then he spit it out again in one breath. The long figure immediately shrunk at a strange speed, and finally became only as tall as a person, standing on two hind paws, with its tail dragging behind its back.
"Is that okay now?"
Jiaolong looked around proudly, looking very proud.
Fang Yuan looked it up and down, sighed, and said, "Find some pants for it..."
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The group of people made preparations and rushed towards Bahuang City. The main city of Bahuang City and the three front and rear gates were all guarded by large formations. People were coming and going. Fang Yuan was both Wangqingdao Daozi and waiting. Naturally, the canonized generals did not have to enter through the first city gate, but passed directly through the first two levels of the formation. In front of the third city gate, they slowly lowered their heads and walked forward.
At the city gate, the guards saw Fang Yuan wearing a green robe, with a calm aura, and a group of people accompanying him. He brought with him a proud, lame four-legged snake wearing trousers, and three city elders to lead the way. They immediately did not dare to neglect, and followed him. For example, when asked about the identity of the visitor, the Huangsha elder said directly: "Fang Yuan, the Taoist disciple of Wangqing Island, entered the city to meet the city lord and was granted the title by the divine general. Hurry up and open the city gate to welcome him!"
When the cultivators walking around heard this, they were immediately shocked and gathered around to watch.
"Is this person Daozi Wangqingdao?"
"Wangqingdao Daozi is just a casual cultivator from a humble family who climbed to a high branch!"
After entering the third city gate, you have entered the inner city of Bahuang City.
The people walking around in the two cities outside are all immortal armored soldiers and ordinary monks, and in the third city, they are the true disciples of Bahuang City, or some talented people from other aristocratic families or Taoist traditions, with profound cultivation. , with an arrogant attitude. They all belong to the elites of the demon side. They looked at him from a distance. They seemed not to be worried about Fang Yuan's cultivation and identity at all. Instead, they all had sneers on their faces.
There was even a bit of hatred in the eyes of some people, and someone could faintly hear someone whispering: "I heard that this is the person who swallowed more than thirty dragon souls that were supposed to be rewarded to our Demon Border soldiers. Well, it’s simply abominable. With the support of Wangqing Island, he acted recklessly. The old god general Zhao Hanliang once made a special trip to Wangqing Island to persuade him, but he was kicked out directly by him indiscriminately! "
"How can such a selfish person who only cares about himself have the courage to come to the devil's side?"
"Oh, he also used his background on Wangqing Island to obtain the position of a divine general for himself. What qualifications does he have to be such a divine general?"
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As we walked towards the city, there was endless discussion around us.
Although those voices were kept low, how could Fang Yuan not notice them given his level of cultivation
He remained calm and did not speak, but his expression darkened slightly.
"Daozi..."
Mr. Yuan Mu, the old deacon of Wangqing Island, also heard these words, frowned coldly, and spoke in a low voice.
"Don't worry about it, I think someone sent me some words to deliberately disrupt the situation!"
Fang Yuan just waved his hand lightly and said calmly: "These people don't know what I mean. They only believed my words. They thought I had detained the dragon soul. They were reluctant to give it to others and couldn't blame them for being dissatisfied with me." , why should I care too much?"
The old deacon nodded slowly and said no more.
Then Fang Yuan said again: "However, let's write down all the people who are talking the most fiercely!"
The old deacon was slightly startled, a little confused.
Fang Yuan said calmly: "I came to the devil's side to select suitable people to give dragon souls. Regardless of how powerful these people are, they must at least have brains. And these people who listen to the wind and rain have no brains, and they have no brains." What qualifications?"
When the prodigies who were nearby heard Fang Yuan's words, their expressions of anger instantly became dull.
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