The night shrouded the Nanling Province and faded silently.

The huge Yunqin Empire ushered in a new dawn.

A large and scattered army of more than 53,000 people slowly marched in the wilderness of Nanling Province.

An army of more than 50,000 people is already a very terrifying system in this world. If we keep the natural barriers of a certain province, hundreds of thousands of troops will probably be at a loss. However, at this time, we are following the huge size of the Qiantang in Zhantai.

The army is a real remnant army.

After the magical power of the magic eye, most of the people in this army were not just tired, but were already in extreme weakness. After a night of rest, most of them even had dizzy pupils and shouted loudly.

It took a long time to wake up from a semi-confusion and semi-coma state.

We are so weak that we support each other, and even use something to support each other in order to walk slowly.

Many Damang soldiers seemed to have gone from prime to old age overnight.

All the load-bearing and even the armor on their bodies were discarded, and only the lightest swords, swords and other weapons were left on all these Damang soldiers.

Many soldiers even began to have low fever and were talking nonsense in a daze.

Under such a situation, such a Damang army with more than 50,000 people, facing an elite army of thousands, even if it is just a mixed system of ordinary cavalry and infantry, it will probably be wiped out.

Perhaps in more than ten days, most people can slowly recover from recuperation, but the most important thing is that their army is naturally an enemy for Yun Qin, and for Damang and Wenren Cang Yue,

It is also a rebel. Do they have more than ten days in this Nanling Province?

Even if they can last for more than ten days, they don’t have enough food at all.

All these Damang soldiers only brought marching rations that could last up to two or three days.

What will they eat after two or three days?

Go and grab food from the Damang army and Yunqin army? With their existing combat power?

Many Damang generals who were still awake knew that the marching route of Zhantai Qiantang led them to avoid the marching route of Yunqin and Damang troops as much as possible, but at this moment they felt that they were getting less and less powerful as they walked.

When you walk, the sky becomes darker.

Many people began to wonder if it was meaningful to do so.

Should you die under the Besieged Star, and you will not suffer more before your death?

“Why choose to take this path?”

The forefront of this army, while walking, Shi Qian looked at a military map in his hand and whispered to Qiantang Zhantai, who was also walking beside him, "If this continues, it is easy to encounter Yun Qin's army."

"I want to see the attitude of Yunqin's military." Zhantai Qiantang looked at him tiredly and said with a smile: "More accurate, I want to see Gu Yunjing's attitude, after all, the entire Nanling Province

Yun Qin's army is now acting according to his wishes."

Shi Qian said in surprise: "Did you do this on purpose?"

Zhan Tai Qiantang nodded: "The life and death of these people behind us is not in our hands at this moment, but in the hands of the Yunqin army who had won the battle. To be simpler, it is to see if Gu Yunjing let us go.

This army survives.”

Looking at Shi Qian who was still not particularly understanding, Zhantai Qiantang looked at the distance in front of him and said, "There may be some military rations in Yunqin's fortress that will allow us to support more time."

"What do you mean is that Gu Yunjing might give up such a fortress directly to us?" Shi Qian finally understood the meaning of Zhan Tai Qian Tang and said in shock.

Zhan Tai Qiantang looked at him, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It depends on Gu Yunjing."

...

...

In the same dawn, outside the Falling Star Mausoleum, which is not far from this Damn Remnant Army, a carriage appeared in Yun Qin's sentry's sight.

After hearing the sound of arrows and the subsequent shouts from afar, an old man wearing a gray robe with gray hair and looking weak, appeared at the front of the carriage.

Looking at the big city in the morning light that completely changed Damang's past and present life, countless emotions emerged in the dim eyes of the old man.

He shrank his neck as if he was a little afraid of the cold, then coughed lightly and said, "I am the envoy of Marshal Wenren, and I come to ask for Lin Xi."

His voice was calm and not loud, but it was spread far away, and even the city towers several miles away could be heard clearly.

Such a sound caused several generals Yun Qin who were cultivators on the city tower to shrink their pupils.

...

"It's the holy teacher."

Gu Yunjing looked at the Damang practitioner who looked like an old civil servant with brass eagle eyes for a long time, turned to look at Lin Xi beside him and said, "But there is no record of the Damang Master in the military department."

"There is no tribute in the army that has been recorded, or people from Purgatory Mountain, or masters in the Damang Palace." The cold general wearing a dark red mask added.

"Even if Wenren and Cang Yue come in person, he is just alone. He comes, especially during the day, and he can't escape." Gao Yanan frowned and looked at Lin Xi: "It's better not to get close to him."

"Then just ask him what he wants to do."

Lin Xi understood that Gao Yanan meant that there was a divine wood Feihe. In this kind of day, with a good vision, he didn't even need to try to cut off the way for the Damang Master's retreat first. So he nodded and spoke slowly: "

I am Lin Xi, Wenren Cangyue sent you here, what are you going to say?"

Because he has the ability to go back to the ten stops, he will be more calmer than most people in this world when facing some dangers, even when he is in life and death. He is just looking at the carriage and the old man at this moment.

When he made such a sound, his palms were inexplicably sweating.

After meeting Shen Tu Nian's methods in Dongjingling, he could better understand why Vice President Xia and Qingluan Academy have always valued Purgatory Mountain so seriously.

At this moment, he looked at the carriage with some bad ideas, and he only felt that the carriage would also be some terrible means of Purgatory Mountain.

"General Wenren brought you a friend."

The big man with gray hair and an old civil servant looked at the city tower in the distance and smiled slightly, without saying anything nonsense. He just said this and then opened the curtain of the car behind him.

The carriage and the city tower were separated by several miles.

However, without even using the brass eagle eyes, Lin Xi's face turned slightly pale after just a glance.

In his mind, he imagined many terrible things that could appear in Purgatory Mountain, but he did not expect such a picture that fell into his eyes at this moment.

Gao Yanan's hands also trembled slightly.

She just felt that enough had happened in the past few days.

There are enough tragic scenes that are enough to remember her.

Originally, in her opinion, God had already rewarded Lin Xi's suffering, at least he had changed from a person with very poor qualifications to an ordinary person with ordinary qualifications, which might allow him to suffer less in the future.

She thought the war had passed, but she did not expect that Wenren Cangyue would send a carriage like this at this moment.

"What's in there is the Qingluan student you know?"

Gu Yunjing put down the brass eagle eyes again, looked at Gao Yanan and Lin Xi, and asked.

Gao Yanan has always been a very strong girl, but in this battle, she is often very fragile. At this time, she just heard Gu Yunjing's words, and she wanted to cry.

"It's a student of Hua Jiyue... a student from Zhige Department. After Biluoling returned to Qingluan Academy, she left the college earlier than us..." Gao Yanan replied to Gu Yunjing. When she said this, she couldn't continue.

"She was wearing the costume of Damang's ritual officer, and she should have gone to Damang to hide." The cold general wearing a dark red mask said in a cold voice: "This Damang practitioner uses the method of the Thousand Demons' Caves.

If she was restrained, she should be one of the first people to fall to Purgatory Mountain in Thousand Demons' Cave."

Lin Xi's face turned paler as he listened to these conversations, but his expression was still calm.

"What do Wenren Cangyue want?" His voice sounded from the city tower again.

The big muddler, who looked like an old civil servant on the front of the car, looked behind him without moving, but looked at the Qingluan female student on the city tower with complicated eyes, and laughed, "General Wenren wants to be a big black man."

Everyone in the city who heard this sound was shocked and could not help but look at the place where Lin Xi was.

Lin Xi's voice came out without any hesitation, calm and cold: "This is impossible."

The old civil servant cultivator still smiled, looked up at Lin Xi's figure on the city tower, and said, "You may have misunderstood General Wenren's meaning. General Wenren does not want to be intact.

...As long as I see you destroy Dahei with my own eyes, I can hand over this Qingluan female student to you."

"Things like Dahei should not exist in this world." In front of the city that suddenly fell into silence, the Damang Saint Master, who looked like an old civil servant, slowly spoke out again and sighed.

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(The next chapter is probably going to be quite late at night.)
Chapter completed!