Immortal Devil Transformation Chapter 25: The Winter of the Frontier, the Thorns


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Fish market business, when it’s hot, it smells fishy, ​​but when it’s cold, it’s wet and cold. It's also on the riverside. The fish market in Donggang Town, which is full of water, is other places along the river than in Donggang Town. It's much colder.

In the early morning, Xu Sheng, who had just walked out of his shop and wanted to go on a fishing boat along the river to see if there were any new things useful for spiritual practice, heard that a business owner was waiting for him outside the fish market.

Since he inadvertently showed some extraordinary strength and was known by outsiders that he had become a practitioner, people came to him in an endless stream.

In the world where practitioners fight, it seems that there are practitioners everywhere, but in this ordinary world, practitioners are like thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum in the mountains. Everyone has them, but they are misty. Very few people can truly See the existence.

Xu Sheng originally wanted to be pushed back as before, but the fishmonger who reported him said that the company who came this time said he would not refuse as long as he heard a word.

"What?"

"I don't remember clearly, it's fish way."

The fat fishmonger was embarrassed to grasp the scalp because he couldn't remember the sentence that was too obscure for him. However, Xu Sheng's body was completely paused in the basin of the fish market. Staying, there was light in his eyes that he didn't usually have.

After stagnating for a few breaths, he strode towards the street outside the fish market, and he didn't even hear the loud greetings from the familiar people around him.

The people in the fish market are gone. Their black-faced young owner is different from the past. In the morning light of Donggang Town, they saw Xu Sheng, who seemed to be shining with a certain light, walked towards the car that had arrived since midnight last night. , A carriage parked outside the fish market.

Xu Sheng only talked a few words with a middle-aged man in Chinese clothes in front of the carriage, and quickly walked back to his shop in the fish market, and soon the whole fish market was about to leave Sheng.

Only people who were close at that time heard that the middle-aged man in Chinese clothes was a certain treasurer of the Datong. Hearing that the middle-aged man only respectfully told a very slurred remark, you gave him a fish. I'll give it back. "Then Xu Sheng agreed to leave with the people of Datong.

These fish market people can’t understand the meaning of this sentence, and they don’t want to go to Xu Sheng who are close to home, and they are not famous, but they want to accept someone from afar, and they are not famous. The invitation of the firm?

For the entire Donggang Town, upon hearing this news, only a few people like Zhang Erye could perceive some real meaning.

These gangsters took a boat to the river when Xu Sheng quickly bid farewell to his family and embarked on the Datong carriage to leave Donggang Town.

On the open river, these gangsters each served a bowl of wine, and drank it to Xu Sheng from a distance to see Xu Sheng off.

Xu Sheng had no wine, but shed tears, bowed deeply and saluted these people, then turned around resolutely and entered the carriage.

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In the eastern town of the Yunqin Empire, Xu Sheng accepted the offer of the Datong to leave. Under Lin Xi’s secret instruction, he began to prepare to take charge of the cargo transportation from Biluoling to Yunqin, Yunqin and Damang Qianxia Mountain at the border also ushered in the first snow.

Since the news of the Southern Expedition, whether it is the Yunqin army stationed in Qianxia Mountain or the Damang army stationed on the Damang border plain, the atmosphere is tense, and there is no way to greet the New Year peacefully and happily.

Although Qianxia Mountain is as continuous as the Dragon Snake Mountain Range, it traverses the southern border of the Yunqin Empire, but the terrain is very flat and wide, and the growth is all kinds of broad-leaved trees. There is no advancement of various groups of armies and large ordnance. That’s why it was still a big man in the Southern Moroccan country. Three hundred thousand troops easily passed through the plain between Qianxia Mountain and Falling Star Lake. As a result, the legend of Dean Zhang of Qingluan College was achieved.

Because the terrain is different from the opponent and the Dragon and Snake Border, no matter it is at Yunqin's end or Damang's end, it is a company that can't even see the end at a glance.

On this snowy morning, three men wearing big yellow generals, holding fully qualified military pass tokens, passed through the heavy camp and approached the most majestic Chinese military tent in the middle of the company. . Seeing the army flag embroidered with the word "Wenren" flying in front of the big tent, the eyes of these three men flashed with extreme hatred

Almost seven hundred steps away from the majestic Chinese military camp, I made sure that there was no one around. One of the oldest middle-aged red-faced men used a voice that only three people could hear, and finally After confirming that Junior Brother Zou entered from the left side of the camp and attracted his attention with the Devil Dragon Crossbow, I then rushed in and stuck his flying sword to death. Even Junior Brother was behind me and launched the final blow. Are you clear? "

This sentence has been said many times before entering this company. The short period of time has not been audited many times. It is too clear to be clear, but I heard this sentence from him. , The other two young men with extremely cold expressions did not look impatience at all, but silently nodded.

However, the red-faced middle-aged person is still uneasy, or in the belief that he has given his life, still uses a voice that only three people can hear to add Wen Ren Cang Yue’s internal and poisonous injuries are very serious, this time Assassination, in order to get a military order that can be close to the Chinese army's big account, those of us are equivalent to floating in the light, so there is only this opportunity for assassination, and it must be successful. Because this is not only the hatred of Senior Brother Li Ku...but also the definite news has been sent yesterday that he will take the initiative to attack the Yunqin army in these two days! The purpose of this could only be to completely anger Emperor Yunqin and the people of Yunqin, so that there is no room for maneuver in the Southern Expedition. We can't let Da Mang be dragged into the quagmire of difficulties because of this. "

Listening to the words of the red-faced middle-aged man, the two young men with extremely cold expressions and iron skin on their faces remained silent, but the expression of death in their eyes became stronger.

Because the three people's pass tokens were issued normally, there was no accident. The three people controlled their breath and power to the level of a normal patrol sergeant, close to the Chinese army camp.

Outside the majestic yellow cowhide Chinese army tent, only two sergeants stood guard. In the snowy morning light, it was quiet and somewhat unreal. The copper pan inside the tent was burning with dried cow dung. Hehuotan, boiled a large pot of herbs, the strong stimulating smell completely covered the unpleasant smell of igniting cow dung. Wenren Cang Yue, who is still wearing a thin and ordinary coarse cloth, just drank a bowl of medicinal soup that was thick as ink. Compared with the blue apricot blossom on his face when he assassinated Li Ku with the Sect of Purgatory Mountain Zhang before. The open blue from time to time has disappeared a lot, but there is no blood color, making his eyebrows appear blacker, but the original red blood lips are a little white.

Although he successfully held Li Ku’s escape, Li Ku is a cultivator even stronger than him. His cultivation base is one level higher than him, and as strong as Vice President Xia. The Sect Master of Purgatory Mountain was seriously injured by Li Ku's blow. I am afraid that the old man will also lose a lot of life.

Before Gu Xinyin’s cultivation base was restored, among all the saints in the world, he was indeed the only one who could hold Li Ku with a sword, so he could become the only one who decided Damang’s fate. The power of any party is the most important, but after all, he can only hold Li Ku. Although the seventeen powerful practitioners close to the holy steps of Purgatory Mountain were instructed by the Master of Purgatory Mountain to stand in front of him, the power of Li Ku still made him more vulnerable to the enemy than the Prajna Temple. Heavier.

There are some rare medicinal materials from Purgatory Mountain. At this moment, most of his blue apricot poison has been detoxified, but his internal injuries are heavier than when he left Biluoting.

Wenren Cang Yue at this time is indeed very weak.

However...this is also relative.

Even though the three assassins holding regular pass tokens completely controlled their breath and power to the level of a general patrol sergeant, Wenren Cang Yue, who had just finished drinking a bowl of medicinal soup, still sensed something was wrong. He perceives the kind of cold killing intent that only people who have experienced countless battles and fights like him can perceive.

Faced with this killing intent, Wenren Cang Yue just glanced indifferently at the person closest to the camp, lifted the pot of medicine on the charcoal fire, and covered it with a heavy helmet.

The three people outside the account did not hear Cang Yue, but they did such a calm and indifferent movement for fear that they would ruin some medicine.

They just have the exact news, Wenren Cang Yue they are going to kill is alone in this camp at the moment.

Without any hesitation, the youngest-looking "Junior Brother Zou" among the three erupted first. With a low drink, the spirit power in the body surged from the soles of the feet, and the sturdy leather military boots on both feet burst directly. , The whole person hit the camp on the left.

The two sergeants were shocked and shocked, but before they could make any moves, the oldest red-faced middle-aged man had passed through them, a thin black and red sword. Flying from behind the red-faced middle-aged man, he cut open the throats of the two sergeants.

The majestic Chinese military camp was hit by the youngest practitioner, and it broke through a big mouth.

All the spirit power in the body of the young practitioner who rushed into the camp was already gushing out of his hands, and the air in the tent suddenly moved like a storm.

Because he will die in the next instant, this young cultivator has no pity for his body at all. When he held a dark soul soldier with his hands, the skin of his hands was completely cracked.

However, at this moment, Wenren Cang Yue did not move, and on the other side of the camp, there suddenly appeared a round arrow hole, a deep red long arrow, carrying a more intense air current, instantly Nailed into the chest of this young practitioner.

The young practitioner opened his eyes incredibly and flew out upside down.

He couldn't imagine that there was such an archer who could accurately shoot his body through the camp, and that he could have such speed and power.

"Puff", "Puff", "Puff", "Puff"...

Countless horrifying thin crossbow arrows, like black light, gathered all the power of this young practitioner. They were aroused at the moment of his flight. They were not able to shoot at Wenren Cangyue, but at the tent above. top.

The top of the entire camp was not pierced through countless holes, but was directly twisted into countless fragments by the violent force, rushing upward like a fountain.

The red-faced middle-aged man who rushed in from the middle of the tent door shrank slightly. The arrow had already disrupted their previous deployment, but he still didn’t stop at all. There was a loud hum, his black The thin and thin red flying sword shook out countless black and red sparks, turning them into a straight line, and stab Wenren Cang Yue in the camp fiercely!

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