Immortal Devil Transformation Chapter 9: The world is easy to grow old, and the general has gray hair

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In the Shaohua Mausoleum, a great fire ignited.

The body of a man named He Baihe burned to ashes on the long stone street where he fought.

In the Eastern Jingling Tomb, Tang Zang folded two swords, and in the Shaohua Tomb, Yunqin also folded a sword that could represent the spirit of the entire Yunqin people.

Zhou Shoufu and countless sergeants gathered before the fire that started to burn more and more, and then gradually extinguished. This name was unknown when he was in Xianyi Academy, but he can be called the real great man, called the great man. The master's people left the world.

Many people are thinking about what makes this powerful saint who is so proud to live a life of a game in the world, after being seriously injured, came here, in order to hit Wenren Cang Yue. , Won this battle and died.

This sword is broken.

The Celestial Sword has not been spread, and it will become an absolute success in the future.

However, all the Yunqin people who survived in the Shaohua Mausoleum have deeply remembered He Baihe's name, and their minds were deeply imprinted with this Heavenly Sword.

……

At the same time.

A general Yunqin wearing black armor with a haggard face but firm expression is looking at the looming Qianxia Mountain in the distance.

Another general Yunqin next to him also looked at Qianxia Mountain in the distance, sighing: "Listen to the brothers from Zhennanying that a strange army of General Gu has crossed the Lake of Fallen Star. I even defeated the opponent's three fortresses and seized an important granary. I must take advantage of this opportunity to regain Qianxia Mountain."

General Yun Qin, with a haggard face but firm expression, shook his head, "I'm afraid not necessarily."

"Why?" The general beside him frowned.

"Wenren Cangyue hasn't died after all... Even if I deal with it, I will withdraw all the troops to Qianxia's borders as soon as possible. I will choose to burn all the grain and grass that I can't take away." His face was haggard. The general of ”said silently: “Although our army has won a great victory, the rear guarantees cannot keep up, and the stamina is insufficient... If the country is stable, there is no problem with the supply as before. In this big victory, the power of several provinces in the rear has been exhausted. If the victory over Qianxia Mountain has no substantive strategic significance, why should we prepare for it? In the case of insufficient, forcibly regaining Qianxia Border Pass with great sacrifice?"

"General Gu is not a great man. So at this time, when will we be able to truly regain Qianxia's border, when will Daxuan admit defeat, the main reason is that we are no longer in our military, but the situation in the country." God General Yunqin, who was haggard, shook his head again, "Internal turmoil continues, so how can we quell foreign enemies."

"There are no cornerstones... the feet are broken, even if the weapon in the hand hits the enemy's body, my body will fall down immediately."

Most people's feet are broken, so they can't stand firm and can no longer fight with people.

There is nothing wrong with the metaphor of the general Yunqin of a certain frontier fortress in Nanling Province, but for the powerful holy-level practitioners who have transcended the category of ordinary people in the world, they can still walk without feet. It can still be unimaginably powerful.

In the Black Jade Hall of Purgatory Mountain where Daman’s real power is the highest place, the Master of Purgatory Mountain, bathed in red light, looked at the pages of secret advice in his hands, and satirically worshipped several people outside the temple. The red-robed priest of Purgatory Mountain issued an order: "In this case, don't let Shentu Zongxin go to the unknown place after Purgatory Mountain. Let him go to Zhongzhou City. Although he had a broken leg, at least compared to the current Zhongzhou. Those who have legs in the city are better. As for after Purgatory Mountain... Send more people every month."

Several red-robed priests who had a high status in Purgatory Mountain on weekdays all said yes, and retreated in awe.

"Cut the three provinces of Nanling, Nanling and Donglin to me in exchange for some help from me?"

In the hall, the Master of Purgatory Mountain on the throne jokingly said to himself: "Wen Xuanshu, you are a little brave, dare to talk to me about such a price, not afraid that I think you too despise me...but I am not interested in this price tag, but I am a little interested in the emperor and True Dragon Mountain. It is also time for Yunqin people to get to know Purgatory Mountain, even if it’s just an idiot with a broken leg."

……

Zhantai Qiantang is thinking.

Every time he perceives, he can seem to feel a mountain in front of him.

This big mountain is the distance between him and the saint teacher.

I can perceive the power of the holy step, but I know that I still have a long way to go from this power. This is the situation where a practitioner like him at the peak of a great country teacher is located.

After practicing for several days on weekdays, the mountain in front of me doesn't seem to be significantly shrinking. It seems that where I stand on the mountain, I still stand at where it is.

However, during the few days that he was marching with these fifty thousand Great Mang troops, he only practiced at night while resting, but he felt that he had taken a big step forward on this mountain.

Zhantai Qiantang is one of the wisest people in the world.

Listening to the heavy footsteps behind him, he quickly figured out the reason.

Because of his mentality, he has never been under such great pressure in the past few days before. Before his teacher, the old Emperor Damang, Zhan Taimang, gave him the dynasty he had beaten by himself. However, a dynasty is often a phantom and empty in his mind, unlike the more than 50,000 Damang soldiers at the moment. .

There are countless families behind these more than 50,000 lively lives.

He himself is also a big man, just like Lin Xi was a Yunqin, and couldn't bear to see the death of Yunqin. These big mans and the countless families and more people behind them made him bear The unprecedented real pressure.

Spirit and will are the way of practitioners.

The pressure of one life and death cannot be compared with the pressure of countless lives and deaths.

However, you have to really care first before there is real pressure.

Therefore, powerful practitioners often appear in the army. Not only do they experience more battles, but they also bear more lives and deaths than others.

Amidst the footsteps of the tens of thousands of people whose lives are in his hands behind him, he also has a deeper understanding of the way of practitioners.

Shi Qian walked beside him, watching him gradually loosen his brows, and finally frowned. Shi Qian couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Since Gu Yunjing controls the military here, it really meant it to us. A way to survive, vacate the people in that fortress and leave it to us, so why should we leave?"

"People treat it with courtesy, and I need to return it with courtesy. This is what the private school in Zhongzhou City would say when teaching very young students." Zhantai Qiantang explained: "Gu Yunjing left us one. We can’t help but give him a way to survive. He is Yunqin’s general. He doesn’t show upright in doing such things. Others will open one eye and close one eye, but if he does it grandly and without fear, he will do it. It will cause trouble to him and make him unable to confess. So how can we occupy the guest land... Gu Yunjing will treat it as a door, and when we pass by, his army will help us hold it there and stop Wenren Cang Yue’s Army."

Shi Qian nodded, "Then what are your plans? Now that we are heading towards Qianxia Mountain, the chance of encountering Wenren Cangyue's army is still very high, and it is even more difficult to find supplies."

"I'm just waiting for someone." Zhantai Qiantang looked at him, and said: "She will only be able to let us survive when she arrives... There is an army from the dragon and snake side trying to enter Nanling. In the southern part of the province, that army does not belong to the Yunqin army, should we let it pass?"

In a clean courtyard full of sweet-scented osmanthus trees in Falling Star Mausoleum, Gu Yun quietly looked at Lin Xi sitting on the opposite cushion and asked.

Lin Xi nodded, "Let it pass."

Neither Gu Yunjing nor Lin Xi talked about the origin and origin of this army, but they only talked about this army in two sentences, so they never mentioned this army again, instead they talked about others.

"Nightingale is dead, and He Baihe is also dead." Gu Yunjing said while looking at Lin Xi.

He didn't use any words to modify, but calmly stated the facts, life and death, he has experienced too much, so there is no need to cover up.

Lin Xi dropped her head slightly, silent.

"Tang Chuqing and Zhong Cheng were hit hard, and Zhou Shoufu was no longer able to take action... Since Jiang Yanzhi died, our Yunqin sages have died too much, and there are not many left." Gu Yun sighed quietly. , His face slowly became solemn, "The eventful autumn... The real crisis of Yunqin, the real eventfulness, I am afraid that this autumn begins."

"I received the news that there will be a problem in Zhongzhou City." After a slight pause, Gu Yunjing looked at Lin Xi, and then said: "Wen Xuanshu is about to do something... Yun Qin's sage has died too much and is alive. Many of them are also in Nanling Province. The army from here to Zhongzhou cannot rush back. This is the time when there are the fewest saints in Zhongzhou City. This is his opportunity, and also his only and best opportunity."

Lin Xi took a deep breath and raised his head. He looked at Gu Yunjing and said calmly and politely: "Wen Xuanshu will turn back. This is what I knew when I encountered the Elephant Army in Biluo Ling. Sooner or later. It’s just a matter of time. I’m not surprised when he does it. What’s strange is why the emperor gave him so much time. Senior, you deliberately talked to me about this matter individually... I want to know what Senior means."

Gu Yunjing smiled helplessly, looked at him, and said seriously: "I just want to know your attitude, which side you will help, or which opponent you will deal with first."

"Are you worried that I will try to deal with the emperor first?" Lin Xi thought for a while, looked at Gu Yunjing and shook her head, "Although the emperor is already one of the greatest enemies of Qingluan Academy, after experiencing the war here, I am The Wen Xuanshu who took advantage of this war to seek Yunqin has no good feelings. If I can choose, I will not use some of Wen Xuanshu's power to deal with the emperor together. I will choose to watch."

After a short meal, Lin Xi looked at Gu Yunjing and said, “After all, the emperor is still the father of the grandson Wujiang... After all, I don’t want to be an enemy with you. I still have a lot of things to do, and for me, It’s more meaningful than fighting for power."

"I saw tolerance and retreat from you, and the real Qingluan Academy." Gu Yunjing bowed slightly and saluted Lin Xi. He smiled, but sighed in his heart. Because he knows that any tolerance is limited, he knows that when Qingluan Academy waits to recover the lost things, it will definitely make the enemy pay more. He also knows that tolerance and retreat can't eliminate the ambition and **** of some people.

For this staggering empire, he doesn't have much confidence in himself.

I am as old as many people...this empire will only rely on these young people in the future.

(Tomorrow two chapters will still be at night) V