They met the group of Jiuxuanmen disciples who were attacked when the southern border and the northern border were divided in the Jin Tang Dynasty.
After the Qingming Pagoda's accident, although Jiuxuanmen still controlled the Qingming Pagoda in the territory of the Jintang Dynasty on the surface, everyone actually no longer trusted the Qingming Pagoda. Therefore, the disciples who secretly withdrew from the southern part of the Jin Tang Dynasty did not take the flying boat, but hid their whereabouts and flew quickly with the sword. Jiuxuanmen tried their best to cover up the traces of the evacuated disciples, but the other party's attention to Jiuxuanmen was obviously extraordinary.
The one who attacked the evacuated disciples of Jiuxuanmen was a cavalry in heavy armor. It stands to reason that ordinary troops have no threat at all in front of the cultivators. No matter how strong a mortal army is, it is like ants in front of the extraordinary power of a cultivator. But what appeared in front of the disciples of the Jiuxuanmen was not an ordinary army. They were wearing heavy black armor. When the disciples of the Jiuxuanmen were not aware of it, they quietly appeared in the darkness. The horses, like their armor, are the deepest black.
The army wearing black heavy armor and riding a strange steed with black scales melted into the night, coming like a ghost with the wind, flying Yujian for a while, and surrounded by disciples of Jiuxuanmen who stopped and walked quickly Woke up.
By the time the first Jiuxuanmen disciple noticed something strange, the situation had become wrong.
It was as if cavalry from hell surrounded them tightly. The black armor worn by those cavalrymen had delicate patterns like reliefs, and they stood silently in all directions, not saying a word when the disciples of the Nine Profound Sect opened their mouths to reprimand and question. The faces under the cavalry helmets are the faces of some ordinary soldiers, but there is no expression on those faces. This weird army that appeared silently did not have the breath of a human army. On the contrary, it was more like the Zangmu army embraced by the Naam god who mastered death in the distant Klazhuoma legend.
They come from the deepest night to harvest souls.
The elder brother among the Jiuxuanmen disciples who led the team felt uneasy, he ordered his brothers and sisters to form a formation, and Yujian broke through the defense from the air - but long before this order was given, the brother of the Jiuxuanmen had a faint feeling in his heart that Yujian Breaking out from the air was an impossible foreboding.
This is the fact. After being surrounded by black cavalry, the space within their range seems to have fallen into a strange stagnation. These evacuated Nine Profound Sect disciples could not walk against the sky at all. There was an obscure and ancient aura about the other party, vaguely giving the disciple of Jiuxuanmen who was a cultivator a very uncomfortable coercion - it seemed that the other party had a higher purpose and higher majesty.
The black armored cavalry drew out their black swords, and the horses they rode with black scales neighed, and the next moment a torrent of cavalry rushed over.
After Yu Jian's attempt failed, the senior brother of Jiuxuanmen's team leader shouted and made the quickest reaction—and the most correct reaction at the time. The disciples of Jiuxuanmen formed an formation as quickly as possible, resisting the attack of the torrent of cavalry. This weird cavalry army, apart from the ability to block space, their individual strength is actually not outstanding, at least any disciple of Jiuxuanmen is stronger than any random cavalry. But they are an army.
The black-armored cavalry circled around the sword array formed by the disciples of the Nine-Xuanmen and ran like a vortex. The horses they rode were galloping like the wind. Every cavalryman did not love to fight. They circled around the sword formation formed by the disciples of the Nine-Xuanmen , the long saber and epee slashed down on the formation one by one. Every blow was exhausted, and the cavalry who had finished the attack spun out to the periphery of the vortex, and the cavalry behind took their place, and the long sword and heavy sword still spiraled down with the momentum of the horse's impact. For a moment, these Jiuxuanmen disciples only felt that they were caught in the vortex of swords.
For the first time, they faced the horror of something like the army.
It was at this time that Jun Wanbai and the others encountered the group of Jiuxuanmen disciples who were attacked.
Unexpectedly, Jun Wanbai recognized the attacking formation of these black armored cavalry, which was called "the teeth of the flying snake". This kind of military formation was invented in the early days of the Jin Tang Dynasty. It was invented by a famous general at the time. This is a formation specially used for cavalry. The most elite horses and cavalry formed a vortex-like encirclement and charge. The soldiers on the inner and outer sides followed the rules of the vortex and alternately attacked the enemy strangled in the center of the vortex. Each cavalry only cut out the most With a sharp blow, he changed his position with the rotation of the vortex, and the comrades behind him took his place.
In such a cycle, each of the cavalry who used the "Snake's Tooth" formation to launch an attack could gain enough time to recover their strength, while the enemies trapped in the middle had to do their best to resist the attack all the time.
The vortex-like encirclement will shrink smaller and smaller, and the enemy will be strangled bit by bit under the endless attack of the long knife and epee meat grinder. In the end, the center of the vortex will disappear completely, and the enemy will also be in the process of shrinking. Was strangled for minced meat.
Like a soaring snake circling its body, trapping its prey to death.
This is a very cruel military formation, but before this, no matter how ingenious a mortal's military art is, it has nothing to do with the immortal cultivator, because the extraordinary power mastered by the immortal cultivator is enough for them to look down on the most elite army in the world - ants even if the army is neat and fast Like the wind, but can it pose any threat to elephants
Because of this, for a long time, among the cultivators, no one has cared about the art of war of ordinary people, let alone researched it.
But at this time, these strange cavalrymen in black armor told the disciples of Jiuxuanmen how terrible the art of war specially prepared for war could do to the cultivators when they were applied to soldiers who were also transcendent. Threat - Although the opponent's cavalry has a weird aura and not a high level of cultivation, it can trap and kill the disciples who are the number one sect of the Immortal Sect in place.
However, somewhat unexpectedly, not everyone has no understanding of these tactics.
Jun Wanbai recognized this "Soaring Snake's Tooth". As the only person who knew something about this strange, whirlpool-like formation, she led the remaining disciples of the Kyushu Bank and Li Banmaid Chu Zhiyuan Form a small team, follow the direction of the cavalry's rotation, and rush into the center of the encirclement from the only weak point in the formation that is extremely difficult to detect.
Li Banma, Chu Zhiyuan took the opportunity to unfold the "Three Profound Emperors". As the last effort of the three ancient emperors in the Ten Thousand Immortals Era, this volume of the emperor's pictures that they could not fully grasp and exert their power was still unfolding at the moment of unfolding. The blockade of this space by this strange cavalry was eliminated. With the help of Huangtu's power, Jun Wanbai and the others finally rushed out of the strangulation with the group of attacked disciples from Jiuxuanmen.
After rescuing the group of attacked Jiuxuanmen disciples, Jun Wanbai and the others finally learned more about the changes in Jiuxuanmen.
The guy in Hezhou who seemed to be upset by everyone put on the elder's black robe and became silent like a stone. And most importantly...
Their senior brother, Baili Shu... Maybe it's not time to call him senior brother now.
Bailishu became the head of Jiuxuanmen.
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Jun Wanbai leaned against the rock, thinking about things while watching the night.
When she heard that Bailishu became the head of the Nine Xuanmen, she was not surprised at all, but just a feeling of fate.
Doomed feeling.
It's just that she couldn't help but think of the first time she saw Baili Shu, the young man with a youthful face walked straight past her and walked into the main hall of Biyong Pavilion. Everything seems to be destined, just like Bailishu's arrival, the position of senior brother they have fought for so long before is his. He is destined to be the head of Jiuxuanmen, and he is destined to have the same expression as when they met for the first time Tranquility walked into the Biyong Pavilion with snow-covered eyes, and took charge of it.
But thinking about it now, it feels like a lifetime away.
Just like the elders in Hezhou who became silent like stones, they... these Jiuxuanmen disciples who were fighting and fighting, arrogant and disliked each other, can no longer just regard themselves as carefree people. disciple.
Young people always have to grow up, and upheaval and responsibility are the catalysts for growth.
As early as the Bingzhou Incident, they could no longer be like before, seeing each other's displeasure, they simply arranged to fight on the martial arts arena, and had a hearty fight. All of this is in the past. In the world of violent storms, the sect ushered in blood and fire, and they should stand in front of their juniors and sisters, just like the elders who used to resist those dark wind and rain for them, to serve their juniors and sisters. Fight against the bloody storm.
"You are white at night."
Jun Wanbai was leaning against the rock with her sword in her arms when she suddenly heard someone calling her.
The voice is not high, very familiar.
She turned her head away, raising her eyebrows slightly in surprise. Li Xin came out of the cave slowly. He was still dressed in black, his face was as pale as a man and a ghost. It looked like he had something to say. But what surprised Jun Wanbai wasn't this, but that Li Banfeng didn't call her "surnamed Jun", but called her name seriously.
"What's up?"
Jun Wanbai looked at him sideways and asked.
Her tone was casual, but her hand held the hilt of the sword slightly.
Li Xin held the knife and looked at her fixedly. The light in the cave was dim, and he was like a ghost standing in the darkness.
"You are the seed."
After a long time, Li Xin spoke in a deep and soft voice.
The relaxed look on Jun Wanbai's face disappeared bit by bit, and the cold wind poured in from outside the cave, carrying the coldness of the night.
She stood expressionless.