The snow that has not melted for thousands of years on the Frost Mountain is not white in winter, it is a pale gray sky, a gray piece in the distance, and even the earth is gray.
Some of the black dead branches struggled in the snow to show a hint, and then they were once again covered by large expanses of snow, and the winter withering was unobstructed.
At the foot of the hill were piled up round barracks, and although the wind was cold, it could not shake the tents made of coarse cloth.
If you look closely, you can see that the four walls of the tent are flashing with silver runes, which is obviously not an ordinary marching tent, but a magic weapon.
From time to time, patrolling monks flew in the sky, and all kinds of brilliance adorned the monotonous gray dome.
In the snow-covered black forest around the camp, there were many hidden sentinels, their flying swords sharpened to the sharpest of their blood, just waiting to drink the blood.
Although the ice and snow in Huishuang Mountain were cold, they could not penetrate the finger-thick cowhide of the Chinese army's big tent, and bursts of loud noise came from the tent.
Jiang Baichuan sat on the high chair in the center, and the snow-white fox skin covered all the exposed parts of the chair.
He wore a moon-white fur coat and a golden belt around his waist, on which was embroidered with gold silk a winged eagle, which was undoubtedly the object of faith of the royal family of Xiliang.
He squinted his eyes at the monks who were drinking and making noise in the tent, today was their last feast, and after today, they would face the most powerful sect in the Heavenly Dome Mountains.
God knows how many heavy prohibitions the other party will set up along the way, how many strange magic circles will be laid when attacking the mountain, and how many monks will fall into it.
However, as the thirteenth son of Xiliang Kingdom, Jiang Baichuan does not lack ambition, courage, and courage to bear the resentment of the white bones under his feet after his success.
What he wants is the right to be on high, and for the sake of this, everything can be sacrificed.
This time, the banquet was held in the big tent of the Chinese army to entertain Liuqing and the two elders, and the rest of the monks enjoyed themselves in their respective tents.
Wine and food are available in unlimited quantities, and of course, these wines are not ordinary and can be used to enhance one's self-cultivation.
On weekdays, these monks could not touch things, but today they are openly supplied, and naturally there are many people who are drunk and out of shape.
Zhang Dameng, one of the elders, held a bowl of wine, swayed to Jiang Baichuan's approach, and said with a grin: "Your Highness, Lao Zhang has been cultivating the immortal realm for hundreds of years, and there has never been a day when he was so happy as today.
His Royal Highness Lao Zhang Jing has drunk this wine, and I hope His Highness will come and sweep away his mother's Heavenly Dome faction this time. ” Jiang Baichuan said with a smile: "Borrowing the auspicious words of Immortal Master Zhang, everyone drinks a cup together, may this time sweep the sky, God bless me Xiliang Eagle to fly on the top of Taibai Peak."
All the monks present raised the wine in their cups and drank it all, revealing a desolate domineering aura.
Donghai Diaosuo originally wanted to say something that was snatched by Zhang Dameng, and he couldn't help but feel a little angry, squinted at Zhang Dameng, and secretly said in his heart, this kid usually looks stupid and stunned, but when it comes to things, there is still a bit of treacherous, and I want to beware of him in this action.
Shangguan Luoyu put down the wine cup and arched his hand and said: "Your Highness, according to the dark line within the Heavenly Dome Sect, everything is going well in the Heavenly Dome Sect, and our No. 1 person has successfully gained Gu Siqin's trust and taken over the pivotal place on the mountain.
They are preparing to launch a major operation against the treasury while we attack the mountain, completely paralyzing the important land of the treasury.
Haha, this is really providential. ” Jiang Baichuan stroked the gorgeous fur on the collar of Da Yu, and said in high spirits: "Okay, great, since God blesses me Xiliang, then everyone drinks it again, and I wish my Xiliang royal family eternal life."
The monks in the tent echoed and drank the wine from their cups.
On a cold night, all the tents were drinking and talking, but only one person stood in the snow in the cold winter night, looking at the dark forest in the thick night, but he felt a little lost.
When the smell of wine and meat is mixed with the smell of people, it is a disgusting materialism.
All the cause is because of the right, and everything will end with the right.
Ling Hanyu was the captain of the Xianzhou Sitian Pavilion C team before, and this expedition was naturally indispensable.
His current cultivation has reached the late stage of foundation building, and he is still some distance from the peak.
With his current cultivation, it is enough to get a position as a ten-captain in the rebel army.
Although it is not as comfortable as in Xianzhou Sitian Pavilion, if you perform well in this battle, you will definitely have a good chance of promotion.
The so-called promotion means more spirit stones, more elixirs, more natural treasures and greater rights.
He didn't feel that promotion was a burden, and Ling Hanyu naturally didn't either, but he didn't think that attacking the Heavenly Dome Sect was an opportunity.
He didn't question the strength of Si Tiange's army, he questioned Jiang Baichuan.
This royal monk, who had just completed his retreat, was ambitious, but he was a little immature.
Why did so many experienced old birds in Si Tiange not be entrusted with important tasks, but chose such an embroidered pillow, this was the reason why he was indignant.
If this expedition let Shangguan Luoyu, one of the Nine Qings, or one of the elders, Donghai Diaosuo, preside over the overall situation, it must be much better.
Ling Hanyu didn't dare to imagine what would happen if such a group of people were put together, plus a prince commander who didn't have any experience in commanding the army, and his keen perception not only allowed him to get twice the result with half the effort when he was cultivating, but also in the Sitian Pavilion.
With his sensitive instincts, he had to leave a way back for himself, to be precise, he was the one who provided information to the Celestial Dome Sect.
If the Heavenly Dome Sect wins, he will naturally get great benefits, and if the Heavenly Dome Sect is defeated, then the damned ones will all die, and he will still have no loss.
Ling Hanyu believed that there were definitely a lot of monks like him in Sitian Pavilion, but everyone knew it by heart.
The next day, the sky cleared, but the sky near Huishuang Mountain was still gloomy, the warm air from the south and the cold snap from the north converged here, even if the sun was shining ten miles away, but as long as you entered the mountain boundary, it was cloudy, which also led to the scene that Huishuang Mountain was shrouded in snow in all seasons.
Si Tiange's team began to move forward, and the sky was black and oppressive, like a flock of birds in the sky, and like a cold star in the dark night.
Jiang Baichuan's car is a huge building ship, the length of the ship is not less than 100 zhang, there is a three-story attic in the center of the ship, and there are no less than 100 rooms.
The hull of the ship glows golden in the sun, and the fine patterns carved on the wooden planks on the side of the ship have a faint aura flowing in these ornaments, and the air flow is flowing rapidly on the bottom and sides of the ship, causing the pressure difference between the upper and lower air currents, creating buoyancy, and this huge building ship can easily swim in the air.
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At the bow of the ship is a sculpture of a giant golden eagle, with eagle eyes looking straight ahead, wings slightly spread, ready to fly, exuding a majestic aura.
If you walk in front of the eagle, you can feel the air flow in front of the ship being split along the eagle's beak and flowing past the side of the ship, and the forward resistance of the ship is sharply reduced.
The attic in the ship is carved beams and painted columns, extremely luxurious, and many fine decorations are not formation patterns at all, just to highlight the grace and luxury carved there.
A big sword stands at the highest place of the hull, the wind rolls the flag in mid-air, grinning, and the flag has a big ginger character written on it.
"It is more appropriate to drive this building ship to conquer the Heavenly Dome Sect, it is better to travel to the Heavenly Dome Mountain Range."
Ling Hanyu thought to himself.
He was in charge of guarding the ship, leading his ten monks to shuttle around the ship.
There were fifty or sixty squads doing the same work as him, and groups of monks could be seen everywhere within a radius of dozens of miles before and after the big ship.
The flying magic weapon they drove was shaped like a round saucer, and three people could stand in the center of the saucer, but basically each person had one.
This kind of flying magic weapon is the standard equipment of Sitian Pavilion, and the monks below the golden pill have one in their hands, and the characteristic is to save spirit stones.
They really don't need to pursue speed, in Jiang Baichuan's eyes, the Tianqiong Sect is the pig and sheep waiting to be slaughtered, and sooner or later it will be a knife.
In addition to the monks who were in charge of guarding, there were many monks who did not enter the big ship, they were of a lower rank in the Sitian Pavilion, and they were distributed on the left, right, and front and rear of the big ship, forming the front army, the two wings, and the rear army.
Jiang Baichuan sat at the front of the ship, a tall high chair highlighted the thinness of his figure, he could have closed his eyes in the cabin, and he couldn't afford to come to the bow of the boat to blow the wind.
But there weren't many opportunities for that kind of majesty, and he enjoyed the feeling, and the feeling of holding everything in his hands was simply wonderful for him.
Listening to the Wind Valley, in the Wind Cracking Palace, Hua Jianyuan twisted a few wisps of beard under his chin and frowned and said, "Zhenshan, tell me about the information you heard." ” A strong middle-aged man arched his hand and said, "According to the reports of the secret sentinels scattered around the Evil Wolf Valley, these wolf demons have been preparing to move recently, and it seems that they are trying to disadvantage us.
I don't know if I heard something. ” Hua Jianyuan's eyes were full of light, and he said coldly: "These beasts don't move sooner or later, but at this time, I'm afraid they already know our plans."
When Luo Zhiqing defected to the Valley of the Evil Wolves, I had a plan to destroy them, but at that time, the three of you were unanimously opposed.
Although I am the lord of the valley, in the face of the opposition of the three generations of disciples, I can't refute your face, and it seems that I am bent on going my own way, so I hide it.
I didn't expect to encounter a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity today, and the Evil Wolf Valley made trouble at this juncture, and he was really angry and killed the old man. ” Luo Zhenshan lowered his head and said: "Master, don't be angry, if we kill the Evil Wolf Valley that day, we will definitely lose our strength, and now we can't take advantage of the troubled waters to fish."
According to what the apprentice sees, he can only act according to the opportunity. ” At this time, Song Haoyang Shili, who was also a disciple of the first generation, said: "What the senior brother said is extremely true.
Master, do you really plan to put the treasure on that Jiang Baichuan, and the disciple really doesn't think he can make it. ” Luo Zhenshan raised his eyebrows and said hatefully: "Whether he can succeed or not, the Heavenly Dome Sect is already at its weakest.
If we wait for the Heavenly Dome Master to return, then we will never have the day to come out of the Wind Valley.
Have you forgotten the scene when the old man of the sky humiliated us that day, the old bird shook his head and shook his head, which was extremely hateful.
If it weren't for the fear of his god-transforming cultivation, the old man would have fought hard with him. ” Song Haoyang and Luo Zhenshan glanced at each other, and smiled bitterly in their hearts, the biggest problem of their master was that they loved to hold grudges too much Please share aa2705221: