Juntian map

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In the eyes of Old Man Tianji, there is a demon and a demon in this world.

The demon is the demon emperor who serves the lord of the 100,000 demons in Jueyun Ridge in Tiannan. The demon is not the Two Realms Mountain, but the Emperor Yutian, who is located in the Thirteen Kings City of Zhongzhou to achieve great achievements in the cultivation of demons.

This saint of the saint wanted to kill demons and destroy demons in Jingrui period.

No one knows what his real reason is, even Bai Zhiqiu can't guess what Mo Tianji is planning.

The gentleman who can go to the academy library but is stumped by ordinary recipes will naturally look for the bad luck of the Emperor Yutian and the Demon Emperor. Even the revenge of the destruction of the Demon Sect in the past was washed away with the Hell Rock.

The demonic nature is forgotten in the five hundred years of time, otherwise Bai Zhiqiu would not be willing to hide in the world for five hundred years.

So he needs more reasons.

If you can't guess, you won't guess.

He waited for Mo Tianji to open the skylight.

Opening the skylight will bring cold wind and snow, but who can know that there is no warm east wind in the dancing wind and snow?

The old man Tianji also ended.

He told a story, a story that was so long that people could forget who they were.

Fortunately, he is not the protagonist of the story, so he can uncover the mystery of this Heavenly Bureau that has deceived the world for thousands of years from the perspective of bystanders.

The layout of the man is the nine blades of the sky.

It was the Tianjiu Blade who led the six ancient tribes and human powerhouses to resist the invasion of other worlds and start the disaster in troubled times ten thousand years ago.

It is the number one Tianjiu Blade on the Divine Weapon List.

It is the Tianjiu Blade with the complete Juntian Map.

It is also the first Tianjiu Blade in ancient times to cultivate the world and escape from reincarnation.

Tianjiu Blade set up a game ten thousand years ago, so ten thousand years later, when people thought that the chaotic disaster was approaching again, a saint died and entered the cycle of reincarnation.

...

Luo Changfeng was covered with a thick layer of snow.

He had been standing quietly outside Jiangdu City for two hours.

That means that the game in the snow and snow has been grinding for two hours, and the winner has not yet been decided.

He didn't know the progress of the chess game, nor did he know whether Shen Tianxin, the institution, had the strength to do it, and he didn't know what Li Luo was encountered when he entered the chess game illusion.

He knew there was a saying that it would change after a sudden change.

He didn't want to lose two fellow comrades when he captured Jiangdu City.

He can't wait.

Luo Changfeng was holding a broken sword in his hand, and the sword name was not renewed.

This is the life and death grinding game, and the momentum and separation will not return.

Luo Changfeng walked into the wind and snow wall. The two armored chess swords, Li Taibai and Shen Tianxin, seemed to have not noticed his rash intrusion, or Li Taibai didn't care about the fourth person getting involved in the chess game. For him,

For grinding chess, it is just a matter of adding a dead body.

Luo Changfeng glanced at Shen Tianxin's pale face.

It can be seen that Shen Tianxin is very distressed.

He knew that the time had come to enter the chess game illusion.

But if Li Luo is here, he will definitely be deeply surprised, because the illusion that Luo Changfeng entered was not a wasteland, nor a wasteland that changed in the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Luo Changfeng saw a mountain, towering mountains, familiar mountains, mountains that have been climbing the top and climbing in the map of the country and the rivers.

Luo Changfeng recognized the mountain with just one glance.

"Does there still have some unknown connections between life and death and the map of the country and the mountains and rivers?"

This is a question that surged in his mind without hesitation.

He had a premonition of being unknown and unknown.

He felt that climbing along this mountain might change the rest of his life.

But what? Li Luo was deeply trapped in the illusion and had not returned for a long time. Chen Tianxin was addicted to the chess game, so he had already seen the demonic obstacles in his heart for a while and could not get out of it.

Waiting for the end of the chess game?

He won't sit still and wait for death.

If fate is waiting for him ahead, all he can do is to move towards fate.

There is no other choice!

Life is a path to death, and there is no other choice!

Luo Changfeng no longer climbs the mountain in his dreams.

In the illusion, he climbed the ninth level of mountains and rivers again.

...

Heavy snow covers Tiandong.

The sound of drum beats is like thunder rumbling.

The Weiyang Army, which was blocked by the demon clan siblings and beast tide, went deep into Qing Canyon and attacked Qing Gorge in the snow.

The 50,000 vanguard army pushed hundreds of Jingxuan chariots about six meters high and crushed them through the soft heavy snow to attack Qingxia Pass.

There is a crossbowman hidden in the chariot. When approaching the city wall, a long ladder pops out of the chariot. The infantry holding a sword climbs up along the ladder and guards. The city troops fought together.

The Qingxia City Tower was sprinkled on the huge rock wall. Nancy Han commanded in an orderly manner. When Weiyang Army climbed the city, the torch in his hand was thrown down along the city wall. In just a moment, the blazing fire spread along the city wall. Qingxia Pass was soaked in the fire, and countless Weiyang siege troops were igniting fire and screaming.

The first round of 50,000 sieges suffered setbacks.

The second round of 50,000 long-range soldiers followed.

In the snowy sky, countless flying stone arrows were covered with feathers and smashed towards Qingxia Pass.

Qingxia has many granaries. Whether it is Nancy Han or Yan Ningxue, the most worrying thing is the enemy's flames and arrow feathers everywhere. If the granaries within the pass are burned, even if Qingxia is preserved, it will be difficult to have enough food and grass to support it afterwards. The subsequent battle of Yan's attack on the Qizhou Territory.

There are very few enemy troops left in the siege. Faced with the overwhelming long-distance attack of Weiyang Army, Nancy Han personally led 30,000 cavalry elite armor, opened the city gate and rushed out of the city, trying to use cavalry elite armor to defeat 50,000. It was still possible to form a formation to defend. Weiyang Army attacked the troops from afar.

Thousands of troops destroyed countless shields. The soldiers trampled under the horse's hooves turned into flesh and blood that could not be seen in the heavy snow.

A torrent of cavalry rushed behind the 50,000 long-range soldiers. Su Xiaofan led a light cavalry along the bloody path of the far-range attacking soldiers and faced Nancy Han in front.

Classmates from the academy in the past.

Now there is no need to say a word.

Goodbye on the battlefield, life and death are at peace...

Wei Yangsheng personally led an army of 200,000 to the rear, and the general with silver spear and silver armor raised his head and looked up at the Qingxia City Tower.

There was heavy snow like goose feathers and red robes flying gracefully.

Xue'er flew from the city tower in a red robe, holding a sword in her jade hand, which was Xue Ji!

...

Luo Changfeng climbs the ninth level of mountaineering.

A mountain is behind a mountain, and a door is behind a mountain.

When I opened the door, I saw another mountain.

There is an evergreen tree on the mountain, a pavilion under the evergreen tree, and a stone table in the pavilion, and a figure sits beside the stone table.

Luo Changfeng stood in front of the mountain gate and stopped about a hundred feet away from the pavilion.

The nine-story mountains and rivers climbed behind me have clouds and clouds, like fairyland, as if they were illusory. However, the green scenery around the pavilion in front of me is close to the real. It is the same as the color of the world, and it is as one. And the mountain gate where Luo Changfeng is located seems to be It is a dividing line that separates the real and the illusion.

The face of the man next to the stone table under the pavilion was covered by the wind and dust of time, and his facial features could not be seen clearly.

Suddenly a cool breeze blew.

The smoke and dust on the figure dissipated.

Luo Changfeng heard a voice.

The sound was very low and thick. The water at the foot of the mountain jumped uneasy, as if it were joyful and fearful.

The nine mountains and rivers, like pictures, echoed everywhere. It seemed that the man had been sleeping for countless years and had not woken up until now.

"It's been ten thousand years, you're finally here."

(PS: These two chapters are a link between the past and the future, explaining some pitfalls, and laying some foreshadowings. There are more updates tonight.)