Chapter 1890 I will lay a foundation for you
Amid Zhu Zining's sneer, when we looked back at the battlefield, a large number of warlocks had already appeared at the foot of the Two Realms Mountains.
That was exactly the powerful army trained by Jun Jixue.
It was only later that I found out that Jun Jixue led the Sixteenth Cavalry of Tiansha and disappeared in the rivers and lakes. It was he who rushed to Liangjie Mountain in advance to set up defenses.
That was the only time Jun Jixue obeyed the orders of civil servants in the underworld, but it was also the last time.
In order for Jun Jixue to successfully capture the emperor, the civil servants not only sent him to Liangjie Mountain two years in advance, but also asked him to take away 16,000 warlocks who had been won over by civil servants from the underworld.
Jun Jixue has been stationed at the foot of Liangjie Mountain for two years and has already trained those warlocks into elite divisions.
No one expected that this elite soldier would crash into the Mountain of Two Worlds that suddenly appeared before they could show their prowess in the art.
Jun Jixue looked at the door of the heavenly prison slowly opening on Liangjie Mountain, raised his hand and said: "Send the order, the whole army must assemble."
In the magic camp, horns sounded frequently, and tens of thousands of magicians quickly gathered.
Above the Heavenly Gate, the Heavenly Soul surges.
At the foot of Liangjie Mountain, there are crowds of people.
Jun Jixue said: "Let Huang Tiangong come to see me."
Not long after, Huang Tiangong, the head of the Tiangong Sect, hurried over: "Commander Jun, you are looking for me."
Jun Jixue said: "Master Huang, if I asked you to build a city wall here, how long would it take!"
"At least a week." Huang Tiangong raised his head and looked at the ghostly shadows of Liangjie Mountain: "But someone has to stop the Tianhun. Without someone to protect the Tiangongmen disciples, we can't even think of building a city."
"One day!" Jun Jixue said: "I can only buy you one day. Within one day, you must build a wall that is enough to block the Heavenly Soul for ten days."
"This is impossible!" Huang Tiangong almost jumped up: "My Lord, you asked me to build the city, but you didn't say that you would encounter the return of the heavenly soul!"
"We Tiangong Sect disciples are all out, and there are only 1,800 people in total! How do you want me to build a city?"
"And..." Huang Tiangong pointed to the trench in the distance: "If you want to build a city, it must be at that location. It has become a chasm. We can't lay a foundation even if we want to. How can we build a city?"
Jun Jixue did invite Tiangongmen to come over and build the city wall. However, at that time, the two boundary mountains had not yet fully emerged, so Huang Tiangong did not dare to choose a site easily, so he could only put the city building on hold for the time being.
Now that Two Realms Mountain has emerged, it is extremely difficult to build a city.
At this time, an old man wearing a jacket and holding a horse whip in his hand came staggering over: "What if I lay a foundation for you?"
"You?" Huang Tiangong said: "Old man, don't be ridiculous. What are you using to lay the foundation?"
"You are just a driver. Do you know how to lay a foundation?"
Huang Tiangong knew that person.
He is the whip of one of the "Eight Sons of the Jianghu" under Wang Hun. He is also the driver of the Jianghu.
"Hit us with our lives!" Old Whip said with a smile: "Once we die, we can block the Heavenly Soul for an hour. That's enough for you to lay the foundation. Do you want to do it?"
Huang Tiangong was stunned and said: "No... wait... even if you lay the foundation, I can't build a city wall in one day!"
"You can!" Jun Jixue raised her hand and patted Huang Tiangong's shoulder: "I believe you!"
"Do you believe me?" Huang Tiangong roared: "What do you believe in me? I don't even believe in myself, you believe me!"
Jun Jixue smiled and said: "Fei Sha, pass the order and prepare the whole army for war."
"Prepare for war..." Orders came and went in the Shudao camp.
Jun Jixue turned around and bowed deeply to the old whip: "Congratulations, senior!"
"Haha..." Old Whip waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter whether you give it away or not. As a warlock, don't you have to go to the Yama Palace sooner or later?"
"Fight well! We are all old. Our skills depend on you."
The old whip Yangtian cracked his whip: "Old guys, prepare for battle, don't let the juniors in martial arts underestimate us old guys."
The old whip laughed and walked away. Huang Tiangong covered his head and squatted on the ground and cried loudly: "You old bastards! You are forcing me!"
"Prepare for war, prepare for war, Tiangongmen disciples are all preparing for war."
Jun Jixue smiled slightly and said: "The master of the sect is righteous!"
"Tall shit. I'm going to be tricked to death by you!" Huang Tiangong cried and left.
When Jun Jixue turned back to the general station, sixteen thousand warlocks were already standing neatly outside the military camp.
At the front of the queue was Old Whip, leading a hundred and twenty carriages filled with Tarzan stones.
Old Whip took out a pack of cigarettes from the car, unpacked them one by one and gave them to the handlebar smokers. He also muttered, "The cigarettes are not that good! This is the only one."
"I knew I would have brought some wine here. Don't worry, everyone. I'll treat you to a drink when we get there. Have a good drink."
The drivers who drive the carriages are all old. The youngest ones are already gray-haired.
A group of people were sitting in the car smoking cigarettes, waiting for the old whip to speak.
Chapter completed!