Chapter 248 Where are the soldiers of the Ninth Mountain? (5k+ monthly ticket required) The setting sun was blood-red, and the ruins of the majestic fortress were dead silent! But the gazes gradually became hot and greedy. Musashi Dobing! The magic weapon of the General of the Central Army. In the projection of the great battle that night, this three-pointed, two-edged spear displayed its power, attracting thunder from the sky, and was unstoppable. Even before the General of the Central Army entered Musashi, this spear was able to block the attack of the Musashi monster. This shows that this spear is extremely extraordinary. So many people rushed to Weiyuan Pass, some of them came just for this magic weapon. After all, the Musashi Taoist weapon had undergone the Five Thunders Tempering and had gone beyond the category of ordinary Taoist weapons. It had the aura of Musashi. If one could comprehend one or two things from it, it would be of great benefit. There are too many monks and too little meat, and in the distance, under the setting sun, there is a huge black tree that exudes a gloomy and evil aura that makes people's eyes flicker. After carefully observing that there was no movement in the ruins, "whoosh" Some people could not hold back and decided to take action and end the battle quickly, thinking that they would leave immediately after getting the magic weapon. In addition, the magic tree was dozens of miles away from the spear. I saw a man with a "pop" sound, and a puff of white smoke suddenly came out of his body. Then his body shrank and in an instant he turned into a two or three foot tall white-feathered bird, flapping its wings and flying towards the distant pass. "call out"

When one person moved, it immediately triggered a chain reaction. There was a sudden sound of breaking through the air, and people moved out one after another, vying with each other, like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers. There was a sudden loud scream in the void. The rays of light shot out in all directions, rushing towards the three-pointed, double-edged spear on the distant city wall. The magic weapon was so powerful that it accelerated with full force, revealing its aura wantonly, and for a moment he could not care about anything else. "Idiot! The demon tree is still there, and those demons may not have left yet. You are looking for death by making such a big fuss." Some people had gloomy eyes and angry voices. They wanted to step forward but were too cautious to move. They concealed their breath and waited and watched. There were also people who looked coldly at these people who were eager to fight for the giant gun, with mockery or indifference flashing in their eyes. It has been almost two days since the war, and the spear is still standing here. This is obviously unreasonable. Either there is something wrong with the spear, or there is something wrong with the demon. This kind of weapon is a rare divine weapon for both humans and demons. It is impossible for demons to leave it here. Unless However, it was seen that at a distance of about twenty miles, someone had quickly jumped onto the city wall. The first one to take the lead was the Central Plains master who transformed into a white bird. When he was about to fly over the giant spear, he changed into a human form with a puff of smoke. Then two streams of ochre-colored smoke came out of his nose and mouth, and circled towards the three-pointed, two-edged spear below. He stretched his head straight, then pulled his head back, trying to pull out the giant spear. But in the next second, "bang bang", the two streams of khaki smoke could not bear it and broke one after another. This person was unwilling to give up and was about to make a move, when he heard a mocking laugh, "The treasure belongs to those who are destined to get it. You are not destined to get it, so let me do it." I saw another person escaping at a very fast speed, catching up with me, and then he shouted, opened his eyes with a blazing look, and shook his hands. The earth and rocks on the city wall suddenly rolled and rose from the ground, trying to lift out the spear that was deeply embedded in it. As a result, it was clearly visible that the city wall collapsed and the earth and rocks crumbled. The spear did not rise at all, but sank straight down and sank deeper. "Good weight!" The man's face changed and he cried out in surprise, but his eyes became even more fiery, he gritted his teeth, his face ferocious, and his true energy surged in his hands. He stretched out his hand towards the spear through the air and made a stance of raising his hands, trying to lift the spear up. But no matter how he roared in his throat or how his face twitched ferociously, the gun remained motionless. "Whoosh!" "whoosh"

"whoosh" During this gap, seven or eight figures appeared in the air. "Oh, you can't even lift a weapon. Let me do it." "Don't rush to grab it, hurry up and pull it out first, I'm afraid there is a demon." "You guys haven't eaten yet? Even if the Musashi's soldiers are so powerful, they can't even lift it up? Let me try." Noisy shouts rang out as the figures arrived, followed by a series of spiritual chains as thick as buckets, which locked onto the three-pointed, two-edged spear. Seven or eight figures suddenly pulled it from all sides. "click" The chain suddenly straightened and trembled, making a sharp clicking sound. A feeling of heaviness quickly spread along the gun body to every figure, making these people's faces change and quickly replenish their true energy. It felt like pulling out a mountain. The weight alone is so heavy that it is hard to imagine how powerful it would be if this big gun was infused with true energy and magic power and hit a person. For a moment, their eyes were filled with passion and greed, and they wished they could put the gun in their pockets immediately. "Rumble" Pulled by these powerful Tianguan warriors, most of whom came from the Central Plains, the spear finally shook, making a deafening roar and rising at a very slow speed. "Hurry up!" The speed was too slow. Someone shouted and clenched his teeth, almost unable to hold on. And at this moment, a sharp explosion sounded. Suddenly, there was an explosion under the big gun. A ball of black light suddenly rose up, and an evil and dark aura rushed out of it. "not good!" The faces of those figures with guns drawn changed color and they screamed. Then, as if they had been prepared, they acted decisively and exploded on the spot. Each of them used their own methods and quickly flashed back in the direction they came from, trying to escape. But the black light spread very quickly, and then it broke through the air with a whoosh, and out rushed out a series of hideous, scaly, winged black snakes, flapped their wings, opened their mouths and howled like lightning. He suddenly caught up with the streaks of light, opened his bloody mouth and swallowed up the human figures. The miserable howl echoed in the air. Only a streak of light, as if using some secret treasure, escaped from the mouth of the strange snake. The speed suddenly increased and rushed straight towards some people. There came an angry voice, "Damn it, what are you doing?" The figures hiding in the distance retreated violently. At this time, in the sky, the clouds changed color, and a pair of scarlet eyes appeared in the rolling dark clouds. They scanned the distant mountains and forests, flashing a cold and evil scarlet light. "I thought it was that damn Zhonglang General, but it turned out to be you reptiles. Kill them all!" As soon as he finished speaking, a shriek sounded from the Black Nest Tree in the distance, and a large group of black shadows rushed out. Among the people who had rushed into Weiyuan Pass, some had drawn their guns and were heading towards the ruins in the center of the city. However, when they saw this scene, they were shocked and fled in all directions. The devil's eye in the sky suddenly expanded, and it controlled the rolling devil clouds and chased after him. After a while, the place returned to silence from the hustle and bustle. After a while, two phantoms appeared near the three-pointed, two-edged spear at the same time, and grabbed the spear at the same time.

Two huge palms, one as black as ink, the other as white as jade, about ten feet in size. The black palm turned into a claw and slapped towards the white jade palm. The white jade palm was not to be outdone. White cold air filled the palm, freezing the void into frost. A claw and a palm collided, the void exploded, and then the sound of ice cracking was heard. The white jade palm was repelled, and the black claws took the opportunity to grasp the spear. Just as the black claw touched the gun body, the next second, five-colored arcs of electricity crackled on the gun and struck the black palm, knocking it away with a crackling sound. A muffled groan was heard, followed by a voice full of hostility, "How dare you, a dead thing, confront me?" As the words fell, chains made of black air popped out from the black palm, and with a series of rapid explosions, the lightning on the spear was dispersed. Then, the black hand finally grasped the spear! At this time, two phantoms stood in the void. One was the owner of the Black Claw, the Straw Raincoat Guest wearing a straw raincoat and a straw hat. The other was a female figure surrounded by dancing lotus flowers and fairy light. "I didn't expect that the fairy from Hanli Cave Heaven would also come to try her luck?" "I just don't know who it is?" The voice of the man in the straw raincoat was a little strange and harsh, as if it had been processed by voice change, hiding his face, and his aura was also very secretive. It was like the light and shadow of a banished immortal woman, hazy and illusory, with a voice like wind chimes and jade, without any waves, "Who are you, and how do you know my origins?" "Haha, we have a connection, I won't say more. I think the fairy came here for luck and spiritual roots. If my feeling is correct, the small tree is such a treasure. You also heard what the big monster said just now, which means they haven't found the body of the ninth mountain general, or this person is not dead at all." The man in the straw raincoat spoke with a strange accent, which was eerie and uncomfortable to listen to. "That big demon has just been led away by those ignorant fellows. We have to hurry." The lotus girl's face could not be seen clearly, but her eyes were like bright stars in the dark night. "Your Excellency wishes to take this gun for yourself?" The voice sounded a bit frowny. "Didn't the fairy think so when she took action just now? The rules of the martial arts world are that whoever gets it first owns it." The man in the straw raincoat laughed strangely. But the lotus girl said calmly, "After all, it is the merit left by the Zhonglang General. I, Hanli Dongtian, plan to give it to the Daofusi to inspire the fighting spirit of Shu. Isn't it better?" The man in the straw raincoat laughed as if he had heard something funny. "If the fairy wants to speak directly, why bother with all these roundabout ways? If it were really as the fairy said, the fairy would not be here with me, but would go to the battlefield with those hot-blooded ruffians!" The straw raincoat man's strange laugh was not polite at all. The woman from Hanli Dongtian seemed to be stabbed, and the energy in the void around her fluctuated violently, as if she wanted to take action. But then, the woman calmed down, flicked her sleeves and walked away, flashed into the city, escaped underground, and disappeared without a trace. Seeing that the woman was quite quick, the man in straw raincoat sneered, and then his eyes turned gloomy. He looked at the spear, and felt the severe pain in his hand. He lifted the spear with his big hand suddenly, but the spear was only lifted a little. Its blurry face, like the swaying light of flowing light, became distorted, and its throat rolled as it let out a beast-like roar. The black gas on its palm quickly surged, wrapping up the entire gun body. Then the black gas rolled violently, trying to return the gun body to its normal size, but the big gun kept expanding and contracting, making a buzzing sound in resistance. "What a great Ninth Mountain General." "Even the Taoist soldiers are so difficult to deal with." "I hope you're not dead yet, waiting for me to find you." The man in the straw raincoat smiled sinisterly.

As he spoke, he slapped the spear with his other hand, dispersing the gunfire, and then pulled out a hideous and strange green insect, half a foot in size, from his forehead. This is the consciousness insect, one of the three corpse insects. It can devour the spiritual energy and find the corresponding person. If the Ninth Mountain General was not dead, he could rely on this gun to find the other party. Thinking of this, the man put the insect on the gun, and the insect suddenly turned into a green gas, swallowing up an illusory golden light. Then, the green gas condensed, and two pairs of small wings as thin as cicada wings appeared behind the insect. The wings vibrated hummingly and turned around several times. Then, the insect shot towards one direction of the city at a very fast speed. The man in the straw raincoat was startled and immediately followed. Not long after, the consciousness insect flapped its wings and came to a big pit. This was the place where Chen Yuan disappeared last. The surrounding area was almost razed to the ground, with yellow sand everywhere and a charred scene. The insect drilled directly into the big pit and burrowed into the mud and sand somewhere in the pit. After a while, the insect found a palm-sized piece of shattered cloth from the huge pile of mud and sand. The man in the straw raincoat perked up, picked it up and looked at it with squinted eyes. It's a formation pattern! So, the Ninth Mountain General is really not dead. Although he was not dead, his Dharma image was shattered and he was seriously injured. This is the result he wants. So where will this injured tiger go? The man in the straw raincoat pondered for a moment, his eyes lit up, and he recalled the scene he saw in Jinguan City. This General fought alone to cover the retreat of the troops from the Ninth Mountain. This person should be most worried about the soldiers under his command. Now that he knew that this Zhonglang General was probably still alive, the next step was to find the retreating Ninth Mountain troops. He remembered the direction they came from. The nearest Guang'an City was deserted, and this Ninth Mountain Zhonglang General was stationed in Guang'an City before. Where did the people there go? He should be able to find a breakthrough from here. As he was thinking about this, the man in the straw raincoat suddenly turned into a wisp of black smoke and flashed towards the east. After a few flashes, he disappeared from the spot. Shortly after this person disappeared, two demonic shadows the size of ordinary people appeared at the place where he disappeared, condensing silently from the void. One demon had green scales on his forehead, green eyes with golden pupils, and triangular pupils. The other demon had black scales, a bird's beak, red eyes, and black pupils. They were the two ferocious demons of the Feiyi clan. Two pairs of evil eyes stared at the place where the man in the straw raincoat disappeared. The demon with black scales and bird beak spoke, "Sixth Elder, it seems that this person already has a clue, and you have to have a way, and it seems that you know these people will come." The green-eyed demon shook his head slowly, his demon eyes flashing with a sneer, "No, I still made a mistake. Based on my understanding of the Fashan Army, I thought they would come, but it turned out to be this group of people. But that's good, this way the traces of our actions will not be obvious. Humph, it seems that there are many human masters in this Shu land, but they are more concerned about the magic weapons left behind by the General Zhonglang, rather than a bloody battle with our race. See, when Lao Jiu made a move, these bugs ran away so quickly. If it were the people of the Fashan Army, even if they were weak, they would never do this. I was planning to spend more effort, but now it seems that there is no one on the Fashan Army side." Saying this, he snorted coldly. "It's really ironic. All the soldiers who cut down the mountain died in the battle, but we didn't see many of these people. We are not to be feared. It is indeed the day for our Ten Saints to come out of seclusion." This ferocious demon was very disdainful of these powerful people from the Central Plains, but he looked up to the weak mountain-cutting army. "These guys are really tough. Who could have thought that Jixuan and Yougu would both fall into the hands of the Ninth General. This guy must be hiding somewhere now, otherwise how come the root of fortune that we got from the ancestral tree spirit sacrificed by Jixuan is nowhere to be found? This thing cannot be easily destroyed." The bird-beaked demon gritted his teeth. "Humph, if I get the luck root, I'll die anyway, and I can only blame myself for being useless. Have you blocked the news?" "Locked down." "We must not let other saints, including the Five Mountains, know that we are sealed and cannot stay outside for too long. We can only rely on the ancestral tree. Otherwise, you and I would have rushed out long ago and turned the area upside down to find this Zhonglang General. Why do we need to spend so much effort now?" "Let's go, follow that person. On the surface, he only has the cultivation level of Dao Fruit, but his aura is obscure, so he must have hidden his realm. If he keeps his head hidden and his tail exposed, there might be a good show! Haha!"

"You are a reserve force from Guang'an Prefecture to support the Ninth Mountain." "Tell me, where are the soldiers of the Ninth Mountain now?" More than 2,000 miles east of Weiyuan Pass, in a forest, a team of 20 soldiers lay dead. The horses were torn into pieces, blood was all over the ground, and more than a dozen black-armored soldiers were kneeling on the ground, tilted their heads, with broken necks. At this time, a young soldier was kneeling on the ground, his body restrained. In front of him, squatted a young man with white cannon embroidered with gold, a unicorn sewn on the chest, and a jade crown on his head. He grabbed the young soldier's head with one hand, and spoke in a gloomy voice, he had no patience anymore. However, the young soldier looked at his comrade falling down, his face was ferocious, he struggled all over, and said "Pah" fiercely, he spat a mouthful of blood foam at the young man, and a roar came from his throat. "Fuck you! You beast." Before he could finish his words, the young man opposite him pressed his hand down hard. "Click" There was a sound of broken bones. The young soldier, who was roaring and ferocious, stopped breathing, tilted his head, and was about to fall down. But the young man kicked the dead soldier with a direct kick, and the body flew backwards, turning into rotten flesh. A not-so-delicate wooden sculpture rolled out from his chest and fell beside the soldier's cold hands, breaking into pieces. The young man in the white robe with gold embroidery took out a handkerchief, wiped the saliva off his face expressionlessly, and said: "Keep looking for other people. This team is not afraid of death, but there will always be someone who is afraid of death!" "According to the time, someone from home should be coming soon." "It would be best if we could make some progress before my uncle comes." "Where on earth did these Ninth Mountain soldiers go?" Behind him, a man shrouded in a white robe responded with an old voice: "Yes!" The two were the master and servant of the Li family who had come from Jinguan City, and were looking for the soldiers of the Ninth Mountain who had retreated from Weiyuan Pass! (End of this chapter)