Wonderland

After entering Beifeng City, the two drove Chasing Fengju straight towards the City Lord's Mansion.

As soon as they arrived at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, the two saw a middle-aged man in silver armor leading a group of people waiting at the gate.

When the middle-aged man saw Xiao Lin, he immediately knelt down on one knee and said, "Subordinate Bai Shoumin, see Master Qing."

In the Beiyuan Empire, generals are divided into four categories according to their ranks, namely purple, blue, silver and black. Among them, Zi Shuai is the highest rank of generals in the Beiyuan Empire. There are only five people in the entire Beiyuan Empire, guarding the east, west, north, and south respectively. five regions.

The unnamed disciple Yuan Tianhuan received by Xiao Lin is one of the five purple commanders. He guards the north and often fights with the armies of the multi-armed tribe. However, in recent years, many people of other races have been integrated into the army of the multi-armed tribe. , the strength has greatly increased, which also greatly increased the pressure on Yuan Tianhuan.

So after he saw Xiao Lin's body training technique, he was immediately astonished, and that's how the previous scene happened.

"General Baiyin please get up." After Xiao Lin got off his horse, he helped him up very politely. Bai Shoumin looked to be in his thirties, tall and straight, burly and powerful.

Xiao Lin learned that there is also a rule in the secular world of the spirit world. Immortal cultivators are not allowed to intervene in mundane battles. Many races in the Northern Sky Broken Realm seem to abide by this agreement.

This has also led to the extreme enthusiasm for martial arts in the world. If you want to become an imperial soldier, you must practice martial arts. After reaching the limit, if one can break through the acquired peak and advance to the innate realm, then he is basically a top existence in the mortal world.

Yuan Tianhuan is a martial arts expert at the innate level, and among the five purple commanders in the Northern Yuan Empire, he is also the only one at the innate level.

Now that Meng Xiaolin has taught him the three-layer Holy Scale Burning Technique, his martial arts cultivation will be greatly improved. By then, let alone a warrior in the Xiantian realm, even an ordinary Golden Core cultivator may not be his opponent.

As long as he can practice the third-layer Holy Scale Burning Technique, he can at least advance to the level of a high-level body refiner, which is already the limit of ordinary mortals' cultivation.

"Young handsome please?"

Bai Shoumin took the lead to lead the way, and led Xiao Lin and Lin Xueying into the palace of the city lord of Beifeng City. Bai Shoumin was originally the garrison general of Beifeng City and concurrently served as the city lord. Now Xiao Lin, the young commander, came. He was also very witty, and gave up the City Lord's Mansion by himself.

Xiao Lin came to the lobby of the City Lord's Mansion. On the front wall was a map of northern Xinjiang, with densely packed flags and many notes on it. In front of the wall was the seat of the City Lord, with a row of seats on each side.

Bai Shoumin has already retreated to the left and right, leaving only his military adviser, a scribe who looks to be in his forties, wearing a white and blue civil official robe, holding a feather fan, with delicate eyebrows, and a hint of shrewdness in his eyes. .

The name of this person is Shou Rong. Xiao Lin once heard Yuan Tianhuan mention him. He was a down-and-out literati who failed in repeated trials. In anger, he went to the deep mountains to study the art of war. After ten years of success, his reputation began to spread in the northern border area. Later, Bai Shoumin went into the mountain himself, invited him out, and worshiped him as a military adviser. It was also with the help of this person's strategy that Bai Shoumin defeated the Dobby tribe's invasion several times, allowing the northern border to be preserved.

Xiao Lin sat down on the seat of the city lord unceremoniously. This time he entered the world, he practiced as a mortal. Not only did his consciousness and magic power converge and seal himself, even his holy scale burning the sky skill, he only kept [-]%. The rest of the qi and blood are all included in the flesh and blood.

Immediately afterwards, Bai Shoumin began to tell Xiao Lin about the current situation in northern Xinjiang. In the past few years, the multi-armed tribe seemed to have suddenly changed their nature. It had been two years since they came to disturb them. This made Bai Shoumin He was very surprised, and apart from being surprised, he was also secretly worried, worried that the multi-armed clan was planning a big move.

The multi-armed people are tall and powerful, and they are far superior to human soldiers in terms of stature and strength. Therefore, in every war, the human race will suffer heavy casualties. Fortunately, the multi-armed people are far inferior to the human race in number, which makes the human race win. Opportunity.

Xiao Lin listened quietly, only Lin Xueying who was watching was secretly amused. She naturally knew that the husband knew all this well, and this time it was just a whim. The war in the mortal world was not of much importance to him at all. challenge.

But as Bai Shoumin narrated, Xiao Lin's expression gradually became serious, and even Lin Xueying at the side stopped joking. It turns out that the situation in northern Xinjiang is very complicated, not only involving the multi-armed people, but also involving several races. There are many third-rate races, if they really want to unite, the human race will be in danger, and Xiao Lin can only rely on his own strategy to deal with the enemy without the use of immortal skills.

Moreover, in order to temper his state of mind, the seal that Xiao Lin made could not be untied by himself, and he needed Lin Xueying's assistance to do so.

In this way, once Lin Xueying is not by his side, and if he is besieged by the enemy army, Xiao Lin will be in deep trouble even if he is brave enough to be extremely dangerous.

Xiao Lin didn't care, he came here for the purpose of refining his heart. For a cultivator who has reached his level, it is difficult to improve his state of mind simply by practicing hard behind closed doors. Comprehend, and then break through.

The lights of the City Lord's Mansion of Beifeng City stayed on until late at night, and on the second day, the soldiers and horses in Beifeng City suddenly began to mobilize, and scout guards left the city one after another, heading north.

The people in Beifeng City looked at all this, and suddenly felt a sense of impending rain in their hearts.

The center of the mysterious wilderness - Desert of Bones
In the center of the Desert of Bones, there is an area with a radius of several million miles, which is white in color.

The Bone Desert is originally a boundless desert, but in the middle part, the sand on the ground is pale in color, because these are not real sand, but bones that have gone through endless years and turned into sand grains look like.

And among the bones and sand, there are also pieces of unweathered bones.

The further you go to the middle, the more bones that have not been weathered. In the end, the ground is almost covered with a thick layer of bones. These bones have all been torn apart and scattered randomly.

"Kach~~" The void shook slightly, and as the ripples spread, a figure walked out of it.

The figure looked at the bones in front of him, and couldn't help but frown slightly. He turned to look forward, and saw a huge skull standing on the far horizon.

Inside the skull's two eye sockets, two groups of pitch-black flames were burning, and these flames made the skull's eye sockets stretch out a series of pitch-black lines, extending to every corner of the skull.

The human figure's gaze directly penetrated the void and landed on the surroundings of the skull. The surrounding ground was all pitch-black, and on this pitch-black, countless small runes emerged.

"It seems that she has not yet integrated the power of rules." The visitor smiled slightly, revealing a menacing face, and it turned out to be the Phantom Lord.

The Phantom Spirit Venerable stepped forward, and a ripple spread out in the void in front of him, and then disappeared without a trace together with the Phantom Spirit Venerable's body.

In the endless darkness, one could vaguely see a figure sitting cross-legged on the open ground.

His whole body seemed to be integrated with the pitch blackness. Every few moments, the entire void would emit a black light, revealing densely packed runes, which looked very strange. It was originally dark, but it was able to flash a black light.

At this moment, a bright light suddenly burst out from the black light, and countless white light clusters suddenly flashed in the pitch-black void. These light clusters were actually composed of countless runes, exuding a soft white halo.

"Huan Tian Shen Gua? Huan Tian Mou, are you still alive?" A surprised voice came from the darkness, and then the cross-legged figure quietly stood up, revealing a curvy and exquisite figure. The white aura swept across, revealing a beautiful face.

The woman looked to be in her twenties, with slightly dark skin, and her facial features were extremely regular and exquisite. A bone was inserted horizontally in her bun, and seven bone beads shining with faint white light hung down from one end of the bone.

This woman is the current number one of the Bone Clan. Withered Bone Sacred Flower Falling.

It's just that the flowers are falling at this moment, but her face is a bit pale. She stared at the person in front of her, as if she couldn't believe it. She was forced by them to blew herself up. Originally, she thought that Huan Tianmou himself should be killed The fried smoke dissipated.

And even if he takes ten thousand steps back, he is not dead, but the sea of ​​​​qi explodes and all his magic power is wasted. He is no different from a useless person. How can he stand in front of him alive now.

What's more, she felt a kind of coercion like a mountain from Huan Tianmou, and the only one who could give her this feeling of the Withered Bone Saint was the legendary Spirit Venerable.

She thought of Huan Tianmou's prophecy rules again, and suddenly her face changed drastically and she exclaimed, "You have advanced to the Great Spirit Venerable?"

"Hua Piaoluo, I haven't seen you for ten thousand years. Are you still so beautiful and moving?" Huan Lingzun heard the words, but did not answer directly, but walked towards Huapiaoluo.

Hua Piaoluo immediately showed a nervous expression, and the mana in his body began to surge, and countless black lines even began to appear on the surrounding ground.

"Hua Piaoluo, this time the deity came here, it is suitable for you to talk about things, and I don't want to fight with you, but if you don't know the current affairs, then the deity would also mind letting you experience the power of prophecy rules in the perfect realm."

Huan Lingzun spoke slowly, but with endless confidence, which made Hua Piaoluo's power of rules that had just gathered slowly dissipate. She knew in her heart that even if she exerted all her strength, it was definitely not the result of the illusion in front of her. opponent.

The Lingzun and the monks of the Mahayana period seem to belong to the same realm, but their combat power is very different. This is like a fully grown adult and a still developing baby. There is no comparison at all.

Although she comprehends the rule of defeat, one of the top ten rules, she can't compete with Lingzun, let alone the other party is a great Lingzun.

As long as the other party is willing, although it will take some hands and feet, there is no doubt that they want to kill her. This huge gap in the power of rules is almost impossible to overcome.

So after thinking about it, Hua Piaoluo voluntarily gave up the provocation. Of course, she did not let go of her vigilance. If the other party really made a move, she would definitely make the other party pay the price if she desperately tried to die.

Seeing Hua Piaoluo dissipate the power of rules, Huan Lingzun couldn't help showing a smile.

"Piaoluo has seen the Great Spirit Venerable. What happened back then was not what Piao Luo wanted. I also hope that there will be a large number of Great Spirit Venerables, so don't worry about it." Hua Piaoluo also reacted quickly. First, he saluted the Huan Lingzun, and then He took the initiative to express his apology with a wry smile.

She knew in her heart that when she teamed up with several Mahayana monks to ambush Huan Tianmou, she didn't intend to kill him, but just wanted him to retreat in spite of difficulties, but the development of the situation later completely exceeded her expectations In addition, several Mahayanas of the Spirit Race were obviously motivated to kill them, and wanted to kill them completely, which forced them to be involved. Now that I think about it, this is a life-and-death enmity, and the other party shouldn't have any intentions. Kindness is letting go of oneself.

"You don't need to be nervous, this deity is not here to seek revenge on you, if you really want to seek revenge, you won't be given a chance to speak." Phantom Spirit Venerable waved his hand, and then walked to a futon on the side In front of him, he sat down on his own.

"Fellow Daoist Hua, please sit down." Seeing that Hua Piaoluo was still on guard, Huan Lingzun smiled slightly, pointed to the futon behind him and said.

Although Hua Piaoluo was puzzled, she didn't dare to provoke him, so after a little thought, she sat down on the futon.

"Fellow Daoist Hua, speaking of it, according to my previous character, I was framed by you guys and wandered for thousands of years. Naturally, this kind of deep hatred will be paid in blood. If you don't kill all of you, how can I get rid of my heart?" hate."

"It's just that after the deity's harmony rules, I also realized a lot. The intrigue in the world of cultivating immortals is nothing more than for self-interest, and the reason why you took action against this deity is not because of the hatred between you and me, but also for the sake of the flesh and blood. The Bone Race, worried about the rise of our Human Race, took the opportunity to reduce the living space of the Bone Race, although the method is a bit despicable, but in the eyes of this deity, it is still justifiable."

"Thank you Piaoluo for your generosity, Piaoluo is ashamed." On Huapiaoluo's pretty face, there was a trace of remorse, but it was not known whether it was true or not.

The Huan Lingzun obviously didn't care about this, and after taking a look at her, he continued: "As long as Fellow Daoist Hua can promise the deity one thing, then our past grievances and grievances will be wiped out."

Hua Piaoluo's heart drenched, and he thought: "Sure enough."

Huan Tianmou came here obviously prepared, but right now she is in a weak position, so she can only listen to the other party's conditions first.

"Great Spirit Venerable, please tell me."

"It's very simple. This time, this deity wants to take the Spirit Race to the sword. The grievances between the human race and the Spirit Race don't need to be explained by this deity. Fellow Flower Daoist is very clear. As long as the Bone Race remains neutral, then this deity will never embarrass the Bone Race. , and before the deity ascends, the human race will not be allowed to invade the Xuanhuang Domain, how about it?"

Huan Lingzun didn't beat around the bush, and stated his purpose straightforwardly.

Let me just say a few words. The author is a human being, not a machine. People will have things to do. I also have a family, with parents and children. My parents will get sick and my children will have things. In reality, I have to go to work and code. The sadness of middle-aged people can only be understood by themselves.

There are always many readers who say that I don’t make up what I owe. In fact, you should take a good look. When did I say that I don’t make up what I owe?Don't go with the rhythm, the starting point still has normal points to ask for leave every month, because people always have to take a break, isn't it normal?

Last month I started talking about making up, which was actually a spur to myself. I said I would make up for the few chapters I owed, and I wouldn’t admit anything I didn’t say.

I have never asked you for anything. You can see that I have never asked for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket since it was put on the shelf. I think that if readers enjoy reading it, they can give it if they want. If they don’t want to give it, they don’t force it. Like a beggar, begging for tickets everywhere.

I am not one of those full-time or tentacle monsters who update tens of thousands of words a day. In fact, everyone can try it. Try to write thousands of words a day for several years. It is really not easy.

The writing is long, in fact, sometimes it is inevitable that there will be problems of this kind, and I will carefully calibrate them one by one from beginning to end when I have time later, and correct them if I can.

I hope everyone understands.

In addition, I will add a chapter today, counting yesterday (I was on the high-speed rail all day yesterday, and it was after 12 o'clock when I got home, I was really tired.), I still owe four chapters.