It is better to arrive early than to arrive. Zhaotian Zhenjun arrived in Liangzhou before he could see the situation everywhere, but he heard the news of the great defeat in Crossing the river, which made him very funny.

Young man, he is too impulsive after all.

But it is not surprising that wars in the cultivation world are always like this. In the last battle, those who are capable died, and those who survived were either in high positions and had great power, would not come forward easily, or they were in a long peace.

He died in time for various reasons.

Since ancient times, there have been only a handful of veterans in the Dao Demon War.

Even he was just about to end the last Dao Demon War, and had participated in one or two trivial small wars, but he heard the heroic deeds of his predecessors.

In the story of Taoist Xiu, the senior who died was of course a hero, and the villain who was extremely guilty was the Demon Emperor and his lackey, which is today's Ten Thousand Shadows Demon Lord.

Times change, and the old heroes buried their bones in the spring, and it is time for their new generation to create stories. Zhaotian Zhenjun felt emotion, excitement, and a little nervous, but he was not afraid.

Everyone loves power and wealth, but he looks down on others when he says how much he values ​​it. Any pride of heaven who doesn’t easily gain status and power? Those who are nailed to this are all incompetent mediocre talents.

People like him pursue opponents who are selected from thousands of places, unparalleled victory in the world, and the contribution to the Taoist dynasty.

To put it bluntly, he and Gu Qiushui are the same kind of person. Missing the battle in Liuzhou made him pause for a long time, but fortunately the opportunity is better now.

Zhaotian Zhenjun was full of fighting spirit. As soon as he arrived in Liangzhou, he couldn't wait to try his opponent's ability. However, before that, he had to take command from Mu Tianguang.

With some evil taste and the unavoidable fighting between the eight sects, his words were very thought-provoking: "Before leaving, the head of the sect said he was worried that you were young and aggressive, and I said it was impossible, who knows..."

The hall was brightly lit, and Zhaotian Zhenjun didn't care about the young juniors present. He stared at Mu Tianguang's face with interest and said slowly: "This makes me feel embarrassed."

"The disciple is incompetent, so Master is troubled." Mu Tianguang's expression did not change at all, and even the angle of his eyelashes drooping was not raised, as if it was a solidified sculpture. "Since my seniors have come, I should avoid my position and apologize.

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Wang Cuo's expression changed drastically. The one who failed was the navy in charge. Even if it was not his idea, it would be considered as his inappropriate plan. In particular, Mu Tianguang also reminded him to be careful.

Zhaotian Zhenjun saw his expression and couldn't help laughing. Only young and proud disciples would disdain to ask others to take the blame. They would rather bear it. If it were a group of old and sophisticated guys, they would not take the credit, and they would definitely be punished.

Two cleans.

It is a good thing to have the spirit of being brave enough to take responsibility, but it must be polished. It is very easy to break.

He didn't speak, watching the juniors' performances.

"This matter is..." Wang Cuo just spoke. Mu Tianguang raised his eyes, and his gray cold pupils glanced lightly, his tone as light as water: "Everything is entrusted to seniors."

He was so happy that Li Xintong and others made him feel frustrated and angry. Some people rubbed the ground with their feet, some coughed wildly to indicate, some people glared at them, and expressed their dissatisfaction with their respective actions.

However, after giving in, Zhaotian Zhenjun seemed to be dissatisfied and aggressive: "What's the matter if the head of the sect asks you to destroy the demon cultivators?"

Mu Tianguang was still calm: "I wish to guard the golden sun."

Zhenjun Zhaotian couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and looked at this junior carefully.

Since the small defeat was seized, most people would definitely not accept it, thinking that they would definitely turn the tables next time. He did not. It seemed that he realized the shortcomings of the group of monks under his command, and had a good vision. He was very happy to hand over power, without any nostalgia, and did not love the reputation of the power.

, he doesn't care about other people's evaluations, which shows that he is firm and indifferent; if he is rejected, he is willing to work hard to fight the enemy, and does not like or dislike the overall situation... No wonder the leader cherishes him so much!

Such disciples are of great benefit to the sect but not harmful.

Lord Zhaotian sighed inwardly, put away his suppression and asked, "Are you sure?"

"yes."

Interesting. A smile appeared on the lips of Zhaotian Zhenjun: he took the initiative to ask to go to Jinyangjiang instead of waiting for the command of the sect. The meaning is very obvious... Liu Zhou's affairs caused some rift.

However, this matter has nothing to do with him. He had no intention of getting along with Mu Tianguang and agreed happily: "Okay."

The two sides completed the handover.

The next day, Mu Tianguang went to Baiwei Ferry.

Many people are unfamiliar with this place name and it is difficult to find on the map. If you ask a question in Liangzhou, it is unlikely that a few people who are familiar with the terrain will be difficult to describe it for a while.

But this is the only place for demon cultivators to cross the Jinyang River.

The Jinyang River is in the west, flowing from south to north, the Cimu River is in the east, from north to south, two nearly parallel rivers impact a vast valley plain.

However, the so-called plain is also on the whole, which does not mean that the entire heartland of Liangzhou is a plain, and valleys and hills are not uncommon.

Baiweidu is located on the banks of Jinyang River, under the mountains. Unless the demon cultivator is stupid and does not intend to borrow any cover and push it straight by the army, the best route is to land on Baiweidu and kill with the mountains.

Entering the hinterland.

When Mu Tianguang sat on Baiwei Ferry, he broke the path of demon cultivation alone, just like he was on Liuzhou Xuenv Peak.

To be honest, many people can sit in the position of leading Taoist cultivation. However, this ability to intimidate thousands of troops is not something that can be achieved by any Taoist cultivation.

Zhaotian Zhenjun thought that he might not have such influence. However, he didn't care about this. Changing commanders at the last stage is a taboo in military strategists. To stabilize the morale of the army, one must come up with effective solutions and strength.

He chose to fight the world. He sent troops to lure the demon cultivator to travel east. When the enemy went deeper, he sent the main force to encircle his hometown, cut off the demon cultivator's retreat, and force the demon king Wanying to come forward.

The younger generation finds it incredible - this is too risky.

Only Yue Bufan said: "What Uncle Master said is not unreasonable. The demon cultivator's invasion this time was not a steady attack, but a crack attack, and the rear was not stable. If they could cut off their connection with Liu Zhou, they could close the door and fight the dog.

, come and catch the turtle in a jar."

The disciples who were so excited that they were ready to move. Even though they had grudges, they still actively participated in the battle, wanting to give some color to the demon cultivator.

Zhaotian Zhenjun turned against his aggressiveness when he came, comforted everyone, turned around and left Feiying alone, and asked, "You are investigating the rift, right? Tell me."

Feiying is not surprised to be named. The demon cultivator can use the crack, just like someone sharpening a knife behind his back. If he doesn't understand it for a day, no one can rest assured. In order to prevent the unstable morale of the army, only he and Mu Tianguang know this news, but did not tell him.

Anyone, who is nominally assisting Mu Tianguang, has actually been secretly investigating this matter.

After organizing the language, Feiying answered in an orderly manner: "There are not many traces left in the Beast Roar Valley. I stored the nearby soil, rocks, and plants, and handed them to the elders of the Danxin Sect in different names and

Sect identification.”

Just now, Zhaotian Zhenjun became interested and glanced at Feiying more: "What's the result?"

"It is certain that there are residues of the five elements." Fei Ying said that the elders of Danxin Sect said that nine out of ten battles are not good, but in terms of distinguishing the treasures of heaven and earth, these alchemists are all full of ignorant eyes, and the answer is almost no

There is an error.

He said in detail: "There are three types that can be confirmed, purple-hearted summer plum, thousand-eyed clam beads, and dream soil."

Lord Zhaotian fell into deep thought.

The three types of Feiying News are all famous treasures: plum blossoms blooming in summer, pearls produced by multiple clams that have lived for a thousand years, and the rumored sleeping land that can make people die in their sleep.

One of them will be treasures that can cause the Nascent Soul monks to compete for.

"It's been consumed?" he confirmed.

Feiying affirmed: "Yes."

You can rest assured that disposable items are not small. The Five Elements Treasures are not small, but they are definitely not many. It is not difficult to get them together once. When you come again, the second time, Zhaotian Zhenjun felt sorry for them.

However, the deal in Magic Puppet Mountain is not very cost-effective. If you spend five treasures, you can only take the lead, which is too much of a loss.

Lord Zhaotian was a little doubtful, but did not think deeply, but instead had another idea: "What method is used?"

Feiying hesitated for a while and shook his head: "It seems to be a formation at the moment. I don't know exactly what it is. I may need to go back to the sect to check the classics."

"Then you go and have a trip. This matter must be clear." Zhaotian Zhenjun issued an ultimatum decisively. He knew Feiying's identity and was happy to return the favor of Qianmen to save his life.

After putting it in the past, Feiying definitely didn't want to hide in the stable rear. She would rather advance and retreat with everyone, but this time she said nothing and responded silently.

White Reed Ferry.

Mu Tianguang sat at the ferry, and there was a gentle river in front of him. The Jinyang River is different from the Yishui River, and the water speed is not fast. Every time sunrise and sunset, the entire river surface will be reflected by the sunset, like gold-plated foil.

When the weather is good, you can still see fishing boats floating on the river. The fisherman holds boat poles and wears a hat and sings loudly. The fishing cormorants set out beautiful arcs on the sky, becoming black embellishments on the orange dusk scene.

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Both of them are water flowing, Jinyang River has more fireworks than Yishui River.

But for Mu Tianguang, there are actually not many differences.

He sat in a place indifferently, as if it was a stone, without moving. When the wind blew, seeds floated from afar and fell into the soil beside him. When it rained, the seeds sprouted and green leaves grew.

Moss mistakenly thought his boots were a stone, and slowly spread out, dyeing the soap boots into a green color.

Mu Tianguang didn't move, as if he was conscious of some truth, but seemed to think of nothing.

Day after day, night after night.

Until today, uninvited guests come uninvited.

"The scenery of Liangzhou is indeed much better than that of Liuzhou." The sunset was setting, and a figure suddenly walked out from the foot of the mountains. He was tall and had a ghostly step. "What a place."

Mu Tianguang slowly opened his eyes, and the frost spread rapidly around him as the center. The river suddenly became iced, reflecting dazzling white light in the sun.

"The Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Shadows." He called out the guest's name.

The Wanying Demon Lord came forward, turned a blind eye to his defense, and even said, "Don't be nervous, I'm here today just to chat with old friends, and I don't plan to do it."

Mu Tianguang frowned slightly: "What are you doing?"

"Tsk, you are not as smart as that little girl." The Wanying Demon Lord mentioned Yin Miaomiao without any surprise. She killed one of his demon puppets incarnation in the Governor Castle back then, which impressed him, "She

When I saw me coming, I guessed what I was going to do—just like this, guess it, and if you guess right, I will give you a big gift.”

Mu Tianguang's answer was to raise the sword in his hand and point it at his throat.
To be continued...