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"The business of crossing the Wushan Strait is the foundation of the Yunwu Sect, but the appearance of the sharp-billed fog bird has undoubtedly had a strong impact on this foundation, because it is a coincidence that it is here. Zongnan must pass on the road."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yu put down the book in his hand, looked up at Yan Zhi's big curious eyes, smiled and continued:

"Whether it is a strange beast or a fierce beast, they all have a strong sense of territory, and based on the reaction of the fog bird king just now, it has undoubtedly designated the nearby gorge as its territory, so the Cloud Mist Sect and this group of fog Birds are already in an endless relationship."

Di Yin fell, Yan Zhi nodded, looking at Zhao Yu's handsome face with a faint smile, the voice came out and said:

"That is to say, if the Cloud Mist Sect wants to keep the route in hand, the top priority is to kill the Mist Bird King completely?"

"That's exactly the reason, but now the Yunwu Sect is actually having a headache. The first thing is to solve the problem of returning to the city. With the current strength of the Yunwu Sect, when they arrive at the Baolian Sword Land and return, it is obvious that they cannot kill the other side. King of the Fogbirds."

Having said that, Zhao Yu lowered his head slightly, and continued to look at the thick books in front of him, and the steady voice sounded again:

"Therefore, if there are no uncertainties, the Yunwu Sect will definitely seek help from the Baolian Sword Land across the Wushanhai, and there is a great possibility that it will agree to the latter's request to continue escorting monks on a large scale.

"So, Rouge, do you now think that the timing of the appearance of this group of sharp-billed fog birds is a bit too coincidental?"

As soon as the emperor's voice came out, Rouge's eyes opened slightly, and the thoughtful look on her pretty face became more intense. Then the girl came to sit beside Zhao Yu, and said with an uncertain voice:

"Your Majesty, although the courtiers and concubines don't understand these tricks, I don't think this is a special arrangement of Baolian Sword. On the one hand, it is too obvious. On the other hand, almost all the major forces in the Central Plains of the Taixuan Land , all fixed their eyes on Qinglian Jianzong.

"Thus, every move of this case is easy to be discovered, and it will not take such a big risk, but who would it be?"

After a murmur, Rouge's dark green eyes rolled, and he tilted his head, and then he heard Zhao Yu's voice continue to sound in the carriage:

"Rouge, you might as well think about it, after this incident, who will be disadvantaged and who will be beneficial?"

"In the short term, it will be unfavorable to the Yunwu Sect and beneficial to the Baolian Sword Land, but in the long run, once the Yunwu Sect and the Baolian Sword Land are united, it means that the threshold for crossing the Yunwu Sea Dangerous Road will be greatly reduced. The degree of relaxation, will it be the actions of those forces who went to Fufeng County to participate in the Tianxia Taoist Association?"

"The King Beast in the Wushanhai is not a simple character. Among the forces in the Taixuan Land in the north, besides us, Rouge, who else do you think can achieve this level?"

After Zhao Yu's young voice fell, Rouge shook her head, overturning her previous guess, then raised her right hand to support her delicate and round chin, as if thinking of something, her eyes lit up, and she said:

"I understand that the relationship between Baolian Sword Land and the Holy Court is open hostility. Under the ebb and flow, the person who set up this situation in the misty mountains and seas must also want to weaken the strength of the Holy Court.

"There are only a few families in the core of the Central Plains in the land of Taixuan who can wrestle with the Holy Court, but the concubine still has a question."

"Rouge, it's okay for you to say."

Zhao Yu raised his hand to signal the girl to continue, then Yan Zhi raised his right hand, pointed at the thick fog rolling outside the carriage, and a gentle voice of inquiry came out:

"Your Majesty, there are countless canyons in the entire Wushan Sea, and the route in the hands of the Yunwu Sect is a secret among secrets, so how did they manage to move this group of sharp-billed fogbirds so exquisitely and at the right time? What about those who rushed to the route of the Yunwu Sect?"

As soon as this question came out, the smile on the corner of Zhao Yu's mouth grew stronger, and a voice came out in response:

"Rouge, your thinking is too complicated. If you let me do this, it's very simple. I just need to let the Tianhui Army release a powerful magical power in the deepest part of the Wushan Strait.

"As we all know, according to the habits of alien beasts, the strongest is in the middle, so what will happen if this sudden and powerful supernatural power directly detonates the core of Wushanhai?"

"The strongest fog beasts will be furious like never before, and finally riot directly!"

"Exactly, this riot will spread outward like a tsunami, affecting more and more fog beasts, and the fog beasts will even migrate outward under the fierce power of the former, and finally will directly form a sweeping The fog beasts in the entire fog mountain and sea are in turmoil.

"I don't need to pick any fog beasts to stop the Cloud and Mist Sect's southward team, but I know that there will always be fog beasts that will collide with them.

"Then my goal has been achieved. Rouge, it's not difficult to pull one hair and move the whole body, isn't it?"

Zhao Yu's voice didn't fall too much, Rouge's big eyes were already wide open, her red lips were parted, and she looked surprised.

Then Zhao Yu leaned his body back, Di Yin continued to say:

"This is the so-called taking advantage of the situation. Compared with the intricate racial forces, it is undoubtedly much easier to take advantage of the fierce beast."

Speaking of this, Zhao Yu turned a page of the book unhurriedly, with an inexplicable voice lingering in the carriage:

"And this matter may be just incidental, the real purpose may not lie in this!"

Chapter 1767 Yin Wen

"The Central Plains, the land of great mystery, is really dangerous. Ordinary people will fall into schemes and die even when they are on their way."

When the sharp-billed mist bird backed away and the gorge became quiet again, Rouge's exclamation sounded softly in the carriage, then she turned her head, looked at Zhao Yu's sharp side face, and spoke seriously road:

"Your Majesty, this kind of world is very unpleasant."

"I don't like it either, but the whole world is like this, especially under the general trend of chaos, mutual conflict is the norm, and this kind of thing will happen more and more, until a new controller appears and dominates the world."

After Zhao Yu's emperor's voice fell, Liang Po's figure appeared beside the carriage, approached, and a deep voice came out:

"Your Majesty, fellow Daoist Li Zengli left this gorge."

As soon as this remark came out, Zhao Yu's face in the carriage remained unchanged, and a steady voice came out:

"What did he leave behind?"

"Returning to Your Majesty, he left behind a piece of white cloth. On the white cloth is a map of Wushan Strait and Ridge. This map is quite detailed. After reading it, Master Sima preliminarily judged that it can be cleared."

After finishing speaking, Liang Po walked into the carriage, and gently placed the white cloth with intertwined patterns in his hand on the desk, and then the magnetic voice sounded again:

"One more thing, Xiaoyu, the female disciple of Yunwu Sect who came to lead the way, just came here, she wanted to invite us to the camel mountain beast in front, saying that this was the intention of the third elder of Yunwu Sect, and it was also Li Zeng's previous arrangement."

After the words fell, Zhao Yu continued to look down at the book in his hand, and said in a leisurely voice:

"Since you are kindly invited, let's go, but let Xu Qing keep an eye on this sea of ​​fog and mountains. Before the Tianxia Daohui begins, I will tear off that part of the mask on the face of the Holy Court!"

When the emperor's voice came out, Liang Po was serious, and the sound of a full-fledged response lingered in his ears:

"promise!"

Half a quarter of an hour later, in the gorge that was being repaired after the fierce battle, Xiaoyu, a female disciple of Yunwu Sect, led the way on a small camel mountain beast, and beside him, Sima Annan was also riding a strange beast, with a smile on his lips , came out with admiration:

"Miss Xiaoyu, the strength of the Wushan Sect is really strong. The king of the sharp-billed fog bird is so cruel, you can be completely forced to retreat by you, otherwise this trip will be in jeopardy!"

As soon as Sima Annan's admiration came out, the stern-faced female disciple of the Yunwu Sect did not reply, but glanced at the young man on the side, and continued to walk towards the front where the red light was shining.

The indifference of the female disciple Xiaoyu did not cause any other changes in Sima Annan's face. The young man in white clothes was still smiling, and after gently shaking his sleeves, he continued to sigh:

"This mist beast is ferocious, I dare to ask if you have seen our guide, fellow Taoist Li Zengli?"

As soon as the question came out, Xiaoyu, a female disciple of the Yunwu Sect, reacted and uttered a sentence coldly:

"Missing, most likely died in the fog."

After the words fell, Xiaoyu turned her head and glared fiercely at Sima Annan who was still about to speak, and the voice came out again:

"Don't talk nonsense, according to the investigation of the disciples in the sect just now, the fog beasts in the entire Wushan Strait Ridge have begun to riot, which greatly increases the danger of going south. This time, half of the monks who can safely reach Baolian Sword Land are not bad. .

"And you were invited to go to the back of the camel mountain beast, or my master was showing kindness for Li Zeng's face. I really don't know what the master is thinking. Your group will occupy at least three camps. I know a little bit now. Cultivators who have news can’t be exchanged for sky-high prices.”

The dissatisfaction on the face of Xiaoyu, a female disciple of the Cloud Mist Sect, grew even stronger, and then Sima Annan raised the corners of his mouth, and responded confidently:

"Girl, sometimes you don't want to talk too much. Maybe what you are inviting now is not a burden, but a savior."

"I'm sure I can cross the Wushan Strait and I don't need a so-called savior."

After the cold voice came out, the female disciple Xiaoyu pinched the camel mountain beast's abdomen and moved forward first. Sima Annan shook his head slightly behind and murmured:

"I don't know how many people have seen a real deer, and I don't know how many people have dreamed of being a fish. It's interesting."

And if someone listens carefully, they will find that Sima Annan's words at this time are exactly the same as what the ghost in the Holy Court Tiance Palace said before!

In a sense, Wushanhai is actually a relatively independent maze world, and everything in this criss-crossing gorge is undoubtedly synonymous with chaos and disorder.

In the entire Wushanhai, the iconic fog is ups and downs all the time, and the intensified fog beast riots have exacerbated the chaos here, making this dangerous place even more dangerous.

Because the Tianxia Daohui will be held soon, there are actually quite a few monks in the Wushan Strait Ridge at this time, so after feeling the change of the Qi in the fog, they all showed strange expressions and said:

"There are strange things in this foggy mountain and sea."

As everyone knows, the fog in Sleeping Tiger Gorge will greatly suppress the power of the monk's spiritual exploration. This also means that once an abnormality is found, it means that the crisis is close at hand!

In the next breath, the mist exploded in an instant, and a particularly sharp gray claw rushed out from it, grabbing straight at the monk on the ground below.

"Dangerous, be careful!"

The fog beast's sharp claws were silent, but extremely fast. Before the reminders from the surrounding monks came, it instantly cut off the head of the almost unresponsive monk.

Then a billow of blood spurted out from the neck, rushed to the face of the cultivator beside him, and then roared in horror, resounding through the thick fog:

"Benxiu wants to tear these fog beasts into pieces!"

This voice of anger and fear was heard far away, and even faintly resounded in another gorge, and in the mist of the next gorge, there was a group of people standing firmly on the gray-brown ground.

"When the old man was imprisoned in Shenjing City in the north, I heard a word from those gentlemen in Daxia called the butterfly effect.

"Although it is extremely awkward, the meaning behind it, the old man thinks it makes sense."

Suddenly, an extremely old voice sounded directly among the group of people, and then the person who spoke paused slightly, and the voice continued:

"It is said that if there is a small butterfly flapping its wings on the shore of the North Sea, then under the general trend, it can even set off a snowstorm on the Fengxue Mountain in the southernmost part of the Central Plains in the Land of Taixuan!"

As soon as this remark came out, the group fell into a little silence, and after a while, a young and steady voice sounded:

"It's a wonderful word, and it's especially apt to describe the situation today."

After the sound came out, a gust of wind suddenly pierced through the canyon, slightly blowing away the fog around the group of people, revealing the exact appearance of the leader.

The black robe is dancing, the face is handsome, the golden dragon eyes are shining brightly, and at the same time, the immovable aura exuded from the inside and outside of the body can give infinite confidence to the people around.

Yin Wen, the third prince of the Central Shang Kingdom in the Land of Taixuan!

Chapter 1768 Destiny Gap Ridge

"Big Xia in the Northern Territory, a leisurely and peaceful residence, there are too many unheard of novelties, and there is no shortage of amazing truths of heaven and earth.

"If it is not forced by the situation, I am willing to spend another ten years to appreciate the completely different scenery of the Northland."

From the mouth of Yin Wen, the third prince of the Central Kingdom, the sincere admiration continued to resound in the thick fog, and then in the team behind him, the expressions of the most elite monks from the Central Kingdom changed slightly.

This is not the first time they have heard stories about the Great Xia in the Northern Territory from Yin Wen, and they are all praises.

What made these people feel even more incredible was that even the normally proud elder beside Yin Wen didn't hide anything, and openly admitted that he had been captured and imprisoned.

Behind it is the incomparably powerful and incomparably mysterious kingdom that suddenly appeared in the north!

"It is said that Emperor Fuyao has accepted the invitation of the Taiqing Sect Master and has already set off to the south. I don't know where he is now?"

Beside the third prince Yin Wen, the old man dressed in black robe raised his hand and stroked the white beard on his chest. After a little thought, the voice continued to sound:

"Third Highness, do you think that person may be within this sea of ​​mist? After all, going south from the north, the Sleeping Tiger Gorge is the only way to go."

"It's really possible, because in this world, there are often coincidences."

After Yin Wen finished speaking, his eyes with golden dragon pupils lit up, and while his thoughts were flowing, the voice came out again:

"If that person is here, the whole Wushanhai will be interesting, and that is a huge variable that cannot be ignored!"

As soon as this remark came out, the faces of the people around him became more dignified, and then a burly figure with a golden dragon embroidered on his robe took a step forward, saluted, and respectfully said:

"Third Highness, since there will be variables, do you want to adjust the previous arrangement? Second Highness and Longting Army have returned after releasing their magical powers at the core of Wushanhai, which can make the alert area spread out a circle."

Before saying this, Yin Wen shook his head, and a steady response sounded out:

"No, the changes brought about by the Great Summer of the Northern Territory are not aimed at us, because we have a common enemy."

After finishing speaking, the bookish prince of Shang Kingdom slowly raised his head, squinted his eyes, watched the rolling fog getting thicker and thicker, and rolled out with a bold and sinister voice:

"This time, we have paid such a high price that we must hold the people who went south from the Tiance Mansion of the Holy Court to death in this billowing mist.

"As long as we intercept the quarter of the teleportation formation and hold it in our hands, the Holy One will not do too crazy, because everyone knows that the Dao of the World will not be able to restrain the ambition of the Holy Court to expand.

"Our central government needs to regain the initiative little by little, and this is only the first step."

After finishing speaking, the third prince Yin Wen clenched his fists slightly, but his handsome face was still calm, and his voice continued to linger in the ears of the people around him:

"For this interception, Shangguo Longting activated the nails that have been placed for countless years, so even if you and I risk our lives, even if there are a few top ten-level powers from the Holy Court Martial Palace, things must be intercepted. !"

The third prince Yin Wen's words were resolute and decisive, and at the same time, he carried an undeniable domineering air.

And at this moment, the emperor, who had been keeping a low profile and being with books and literati all day long, finally reached out and grasped the sharpest sword belonging to the Central Kingdom.

"Boom!"

Perhaps feeling the tense tension in the entire foggy mountains and seas, this labyrinth shrouded in dense fog, without warning, began to sound violent thunderclaps.

At the same time, the raindrops that fell from the sky through the thick fog were even worse, each drop was almost the size of a thumb, like the sky falling.

Under the heavy rain, a burly figure crashed down from the void, it was the second prince Yin Wu with a rough face.

Then Yin Wu came to the side of the third prince Yin Wen, raised his hand to sweep away the raindrops dripping from his body, and a cold voice came out:

"Third brother, they are here."

As soon as this remark was made, the auras of all the surrounding monks from the Central Kingdom rose to the limit in an instant, and then Yin Wen's voice came out: