Star Trace Gate

Lingnan West Gate.

The swaying torches were like a long dragon, illuminating the entire official road.

Tens of thousands of bandits broke through the pass with such mighty force that no one could stop them.

They did not disturb the civilians, did not engage in looting, and did not kill soldiers. Instead, they quickly occupied the city walls, beheaded the rebellious generals, and hung their heads on the city walls.

The purpose of the Qianli Green Camp's expedition was to quell a rebellion, not to rebel, so the leaders of each mountain, after quickly occupying the city gates, left behind subordinates who were familiar with the local people and asked them to be kind and pacify them.

In this frontier area, there are civilians among the bandits and bandits among the civilians. The various mountain leaders are very familiar with the civilians, just like fish and water. Therefore, the Qianli Green Camp encountered almost no decent resistance from west to east, and almost pushed forward all the way, quickly lighting up the beacon fire in Lingnan.

The Dragon Head is assisted by eight old ministers, and his team of advisers is very powerful. They have been operating in the three areas of Lingnan for many years, with an orderly layout and neither hasty nor slow. Whether it is fame, reputation, or momentum, they are stronger than the government.

Therefore, when the eight old ministers claimed that the door to this troubled time was open to the little dragon lord, it was definitely not nonsense.

If one dares to fight and does not care about the consequences, then he must be confident.

The bandit army occupied the city gate, while the little dragon master rode on the Green Forest Bird and led the most powerful masters of the Green Camp straight to Sunset Town.

……

In Lingnan, there is a mountain temple.

Han Chan hurried back to the hall and saw Guan Feng, Xu Ersan and others, still discussing Bau's defection from Daqian.

For Han Chan, if Bau could join Daqian, he would naturally be happy to see it, but if not, it would just be a pity for him.

But Guan Feng felt differently. After this incident, he would no longer have a place to stand in southern Xinjiang, and fleeing to Daqian was his only option. Therefore, if Bau could successfully surrender, it would be equivalent to having an extra army under his command, which would undoubtedly increase his weight in the Daqian court.

This is an important bargaining chip and must be planned.

At the table, Guan Feng said softly, "After the dragon slaying in Sunset Town is over, let Bau lead his troops eastward, directly into the Land of the Styx, and enter the Daqian territory from there."

"Bau's family has already left. Damn, he has more than a dozen concubines alone..." A counselor shook his head and sighed, "It seems that this bull blood... is still too much to drink."

"Watch the wind."

At this moment, Han Chan called out, "How is your discussion going?"

"It has been discussed." Guan Feng turned around and asked urgently, "What's the situation in Sunset Town?"

"The situation has been decided. It's only a matter of time before the dragon is slain. Monk Peng is in charge, so I'll take the soul flag and blood pill back first." Guan Feng walked forward, speaking concisely: "Now in this game of chess in Southern Xinjiang, we only need to make the last move, and then we can retire with our victory."

When Guan Feng heard this, he finally let go of his worries and said happily, "Okay, okay, come on, summon the Soul Banner and Blood Pill to show me."

Han Chan nodded slightly and raised her arms.

"Ong!"

A soul flag emerged from the palm of Han Chan's left hand. When it appeared, the entire mountain temple was instantly filled with the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling. A cold wind blew violently, as if hell had opened its doors.

"brush!"

At the same time, a crimson blood pill appeared on the palm of his right hand, shining with red light and emitting a stench that spread for miles.

In Sunset Town, the souls of tens of thousands of innocent people were all in the banner; after their blood and energy were drained, they were also refined into pills by the formation...

The dead soul cannot be liberated, and the body is drained dry... This is the most miserable way to die in the world.

When Guanfeng saw the two items, his lips moved but he said nothing.

Not far away, Xu Ersan stared blankly at the two items, then turned his head away with a pale face.

Others were either talking excitedly or hiding far away, as if they didn't want to be contaminated by this ominous thing.

"The banner and the pill are ready." Han Chan held up the two items, looked at Guan Feng and said, "We need to select ten high-level magical powers to lead the way, and one person who can be absolutely trusted must personally hold the two items... and gently put down this last one."

After the words were spoken, the hall fell silent.

Guan Feng gritted his teeth, turned his head and looked around, as if he wanted to speak but found it difficult to do so.

Seeing that he was in a dilemma, Han Chan took the initiative to ask, "Who is willing to go?!"

The shouts echoed, and the twenty or so people in the hall all looked at each other in silence.

Throwing down this last piece was a life-or-death mission. Although everyone dared to fight to the death in front of the two armies, no one was willing to climb the mountain of swords and plunge into the sea of ​​fire.

Han Chan frowned and opened her mouth to continue shouting.

"tread……!"

At this moment, a slight sound was heard on the ground, and veteran Xu Ersan bent down and stepped out.

He did not look at Guan Feng, but only asked softly: "Master Han, can this blood pill and soul flag really help my young master win this game of chess?"

Han Chan turned her head to look at the other party and said simply, "Definitely."

"You said it's possible, then I'm willing to go!!"

Xu Ersan replied calmly.

“Uncle Xu…!” Guan Feng stood aside, feeling unwilling and wanting to stop him.

Xu Ersan still didn't look at him, he just lowered his head and replied: "Someone has to go, and if someone else goes, you won't feel at ease, and I won't feel at ease either."

Guan Feng looked at him, his lips moving, but he had no words to say.

Seeing this, Han Chan left the Soul Banner and Blood Pill behind, and then winked at the people in the room.

Everyone knew what was going on as soon as they saw it, and they all left the hall silently.

Han Chan clasped his fists and saluted towards Xu Ersan, and said from the bottom of his heart: "Looking at Southern Xinjiang and Daqian, there is no general who can be as loyal as General Xu. Han Chan thanks you."

Having said this, he turned and left.

Inside the hall, the dim candlelight was crackling, and the master and servant were looking at each other.

Guan Feng looked at him, his face pale as he said, "If you don't go, someone from the Yulin Party will stand up... Why are you doing this?"

Xu Ersan slowly stood up straight, first glanced at the blood pill and soul flag, and then replied: "In the first half of my life, I followed Marshal Wu to fight in the south and the north to protect the country and the people; in the second half of my life, I followed the young master to plan things, but I ended up bringing disaster to the country and the people... This is really extremely painful."

Guan Feng was stunned when he heard this.

"Jing'er, you can plan things, but you are wrong to massacre Sunset Town." Xu Ersan looked at him with empty eyes and said bluntly: "But I am a family general. I will do whatever the young master says."

"Uncle Xu...!" Seeing that he was determined, Guan Feng wanted to explain.

Xu Ersan clasped his fists slightly, bowed and said, "Witch Master, this departure is a farewell forever. I'm sorry I can't accompany you on the road ahead...!

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around decisively and left with the blood pill and soul flag.

Guan Feng called him several times, but he did not look back and left very cleanly and decisively.

The young master stood at the gate of the mountain temple, gazing towards Uncle Xu, with whom he grew up. However, he knew in his heart that after leaving Sunset Town, although the two of them still had a master-servant relationship, their hearts had completely drifted apart.

The sky was full of bright stars, and Xu Ersan left in the night with ten desperate men.

……

Sunset battlefield.

In the town, the bloody battle that was like a meat grinder had reached its most tragic moment.

Ren Ye, Big Fat Dragon and others were like a small boat in the raging sea under the siege of the enemy army and a group of people with magical powers. They might all be destroyed at any time.

On the ground, thin snowflakes drifted down from the sky, trying to cover up the still warm bodies. Everywhere there were ruins and a bloody scene.

More than a thousand people vs. twenty thousand rebels and hundreds of people with supernatural powers. Even if they just want to delay time, it would be an extremely difficult task.

midair.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the war-like Li Yan was attacked by a dozen third-grade masters. He vomited blood and the divine light on his body dimmed.

"Gudong!"

He smashed into the ruins like a cannonball, and only with the help of the four boys who risked their lives to protect him did he manage to break out of the encirclement and readjust his breath.

"Damn it, if this place wasn't a third-grade place, why would I be bitten by a group of ants like this?!" Li Yan roared, and once again gathered the power of the star source, preparing to fight with his physical body, giving the star core in his abdomen a chance to regulate its breath and function.

"Boom!"

An old monster in purple robe from the Yulin Party, holding a sledgehammer, knocked down Xu Bangzi, who was trying to assassinate him, from mid-air.

"You little second-rank guy, you don't know your own limitations! I can kill you with just one finger!"

The purple-robed old monster flew down and started to smash Xu Bangzi, whose skin was cracked by the shock, with his hammer.

"Oh!"

A night wanderer, under the control of his beloved concubine, swung his fist and smashed the opponent's hammer, barely saving the already unconscious Xu Bangzi.

“Hoo…Hoo…!”

Xu Bangzi lay on the ground, gasping for breath, staring at the dark sky, and whispered, "I'm really...going to die..."

"stand up!"

At this moment, Ren Ye flew over, grabbed Xu Bangzi from the ground, and said through gritted teeth: "Think about the ten women that the Third Prince gave you... If you die, who can save them in the mortal world!"

Xu Bangzi laid on Ren Ye's back and panted heavily, "...Can you kill me again? I...I want to go back to Qingliang Mansion...!"

"Shut up! Hold on a little longer, reinforcements will be here soon."

"Fuck you, that fat guy is not trustworthy at all."

"...!"

Not far away, the beloved concubine saw that Xu Bangzi was seriously injured, and Ding Jun and others were also in very bad condition, and were in danger of dying.

In a hurry, she immediately called out three copper coins, threw them into the air with her consciousness, and whispered: "Divination - where is the way out!"

"brush!"

The three copper coins flipped rapidly in the air and then stopped.

"boom!"

A gray light rushed up.

Gua Xiang—very bad luck.

She refused to accept it, and pursed her lips. For the first time, she tried her best to stimulate the yin and yang energy in her body, and wrapped the three copper coins and threw them into the air again: "Divination - change your fate!"

"Buzz!"

The yin and yang energies flow like the Tai Chi diagram.

"Buzz!"

The three coins turned rapidly.

"Crack!"

"Oh!"

Immediately afterwards, a crisp sound resounded in the yin and yang energies, and the three copper coins cracked and shattered at the same time, turning into powder.

When the beloved concubine saw this scene, her expression froze for a moment, and her scalp went numb: "This is a dead end...!"

Not far away, Ren Ye was running away while yelling at the fat dragon: "Fuck you! Do you have any cards left?! Everyone is going to die!"

"brush!"

At this moment, the fat dragon, covered in blood, suddenly turned around, his eyes showing a sense of old age, and whispered: "... Damn it, I really don't want to... Alas, there is no way!"

"Little Prince Huai, lend me your Human Emperor Seal!"