Chapter 3 Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains 3

Northwest, Kunlun.

The art of war has clouds: therefore, its speed is like the wind, its speed is like the forest, its invasion is like fire, it is as motionless as a mountain, it is as hard to know as the shade, and it moves like thunder and earthquakes. Luo Hou highly respects this mystery, and now the situation under Kunlun Mountain is the best annotation of this passage.

Five miles and one battalion, ten miles and one village, the whole Kunlun Mountain is surrounded by crisscrossing military camps. The distance between the camp and the village is not close, which seems to be sparse and dense, blocking all the passages from Kunlun to the outside world. Luohou was under the command of war, and the demons he commanded were well-founded, like an arm's finger, like a refined soldier with thousands of hammers.

He ordered his subordinates to besiege but not attack. It has been more than three months. The demon army does not need supplies, and the transmission of military orders is even more convenient. There are countless talented people under his account, which has caused a great deterrent to Kunlun. And his delay in launching an attack is even more unpredictable.

"Kunlun is high and full of hardships. Tang people don't bully me." Standing on a peak on the periphery of Kunlun and overlooking the earth under his feet, he felt that the world was vast. Luo Hou let out a long sigh: "Kunlun is a group of mountains. It is towering and broad, majestic and vast, and better than Qinling."

Ji Yeyu stood behind him and followed the footsteps of the demon emperor: "If Kunlun is captured this time, move the demon palace to the top of the light, so that more people in the world can see the greatness of adults."

"It's difficult--" Hearing the ambition of his beloved general, Luo Hou smiled bitterly: "Kunlun has been passed down for thousands of years, and it was originally the place where the Yuanshi Tianzun founded the sect. Those hairy Taoist priests are not afraid, but the mixed elements guarding the mountain gate are far from our enemy. The world called this magic array together with Emei's obscure dust array and Wudang Zhenwu's seven-star array, which is actually a big fallacy.

He raised his finger to the direction of the top of the light: "In those years, I once learned from Kunlun, and I still have a lingering heart about the power of this method. The seven-star array and the obscure dust array are only handed down by the ancestors of Wudang and Emei Kai. Although they have been deduced by generations, the power of the array has been continuously enhanced, and it is always only a human array. This three Qing array is the legacy of Yuanshi Tianzun, which was picked up by the ancestors of Kunlun, which is the real Tianren array. This time, I have returned and have visited several times. I have never been able to find the array, let alone break into the mountain.

"Three hundred years ago, this seat swept the world. How amazing the momentum was, and it never broke the Kunlun Mountain Gate. Although it is a comeback, the former peers have not yet gathered, and there are few confidants. If it hadn't been for the withering talents of the Taoist sect now, and they would have been haunted and watch the success or failure, it would have been our turn to break through. Even so, we have only destroyed a few small families. At present, although we are known as millions of heroes, there are only a hundred people who can be used. If we can't break through the Kunlun Mountain Gate, the destruction will only be in front of us.

A yellow light galloped in the distance and fell on the peak and turned into an obscene middle-aged man: "Lord Demon Emperor, the blood god ancestor suddenly left the camp and didn't know where to go. My subordinates couldn't stop him and didn't dare to ask where he was going. Hurry up and report it."

Ji Yeyu snorted disdainfully: "What kind of demon moth is this old monster?" Luohou frowned slightly and scolded, "Yeyu, don't be rude. The Blood God is also my old friend for many years. He was born and died together. In terms of different generations, he is also your predecessor. You should have some respect. Ji Yeyu was a little unconvinced and wanted to distinguish a few more words, but he was stared at by Luo Hou and suddenly dared not say anything more.

Luo Hou took a look at someone: "Huang Si, are you well?" The middle-aged man suddenly thanked him with tears of gratitude: "Thank you, Lord Demon Lord, for taking action to treat him, and he has recovered. I hope he will be smashed to pieces in return for your kindness." Luohou waved his hand and said, "Okay, I will never treat loyal people. Since the Blood God is insisting on going alone, you just need to continue to investigate Kunlun and report it as soon as there is news.

Huang Si got the order and saluted him to leave. Looking at his distant back, Luohou said in a low voice, "Yeyu, Huang Si is a demon, greedy and lustful, as timid as a mouse, but he also knows that he is loyal and agile, which can make him inquire about the news and pass on military situation, and cannot be used to kill the enemy." Chunchun's teachings seem to regard Ji Yeyu as his own disciple.

The mountain behind Kunlun, the land of Hengling, is hidden in a sea of trees and clouds. This is a rare place, not only dangerous peaks, but also a desperate situation to the west. However, on a path under the peaks, the old road of Chishan in a blue robe walked, but there was no old and mediocrity in the past.

Luohou has used precious treasures such as the ancient Jiuqi Tripod to block the world within thousands of miles of Kunlun. Not to mention breaking through the void, even if the imperial sword flies to the sky is not available. Now this Kunlun Mountain has really become a dead place. However, the rumored Taoist reinforcements have not yet arrived.

Chishan Laodao didn't want to move rescue troops, but Kunlun's faction was trapped to death. It has been more than three months since he couldn't communicate inside and outside, and he didn't know anything about the situation in the world. These days, he has always felt restless. After all, he couldn't help explaining to the teacher and wanted to sneak out of the super path to have a look.

With the blockade of Jiuweiding, Chishan knew that he was unable to cross the void, but he could only walk as a car and move forward against the wind and rain. However, in the sound of wind and rain, there is a faint cry. Although it is subtle, it is continuous and endless, and has been penetrating into the bottom of people's hearts.

"Has it been discovered? It's really interesting." Chishan Laodao laughed, his divine knowledge was released, and his insight was thousands of miles. He had already seen the faces of the people, and his heart was slightly shocked.

A purple-red turbid gas spread in the mountains and forests, crossing flowers and trees, climbing mountains, and turning into a blood light on the spot. The outline of a person can be faintly seen in the blood light, but it is blurred and does not distinguish between reality.

"Is this the old demon of the Blood God?" In the mountains and forests five miles away, the heavy light lurking in the dark is awe-inspiring. This Kunlun Mountain is thousands of miles away, and it is shrouded in a great mana, and it is difficult to walk an inch. He had no choice but to abandon his flying sword and make a detour from the back mountain.

Luo Hou was so powerful that he suddenly appeared unwise. He planned to go up the mountain to see what his master's elders planned, but he didn't expect to feel a very dangerous breath in this wilderness. He immediately lurked down, and the absolute 1 mana was restrained from the enemy. As long as he was careful, the other party may not be able to detect his existence.

The blood light in front of him immediately reminded him of the rumors about the blood god son who was trapped on the island that day.

His eyes followed the trail of the Blood Son, and then followed, adorned the other party's footprints far away, but he did not dare to follow too closely. The blood god son is famous and has always been on par with Luo Hou, but he is not Xuan Zhenzi, Biyou Zhenren and other people. With his own cultivation that he can't be distracted at the present, even with the help of the dragon and sword, his combat power is superb, he is definitely not an enemy. Unless the unpredicted wheel king takes action, just like at the Sword Villa, he used his hand to deal with Xie Xiaofeng.

It's just that kind of help, don't do it. Thinking of the situation of being possessed by the wheel king every time, he shuddered. He no longer wanted to experience the feeling of being out of control and full of violence. Just follow secretly to see what the old devil plans to do.

While secretly calculating, he chased after him and watched the blood god appear from the dark and stop him halfway up the mountain road. He was slightly surprised, and his eyes glanced forward through the Blood God, and suddenly saw an extremely familiar figure. There was a bang in his heart, and tears surged down from his eyes.