The first day of February 2266

Hundred and fifty miles east of Black Valley City, there is a shoal of ten miles in radius. There is a kind of red weed growing on it. The sunlight reflects on the water through the weeds and reflects red lights. It is evening and there are also red glows in the sky. There are still a few unknown wild animals wandering in the shoal. Although it is not as if the setting sun is flying together, the sky is the same color.

This quiet scene was broken the next second.

call out……

A blue sword light flashed, and a wild bird who was leisurely wandering lost his life in an instant. It was so shocking that birds and beasts ran away in scattered. The quiet scene came to an abrupt end with the arrival of about five or six monks.

"Boy Lord, Feixia Ferry has arrived!"

The middle-aged man looked like a man who spoke. The blue sword light just now came from him, and his cultivation level was only at the fifth level of Qi training.

Li Qingxiao stood among the four people casually. Behind the fourth uncle Li Jinhu's palace, Chen Xiantang was the first to lead the foundation-building level. He deliberately slowed down the speed so that the three people behind him could barely keep up.

To Li Qingxiao's surprise, without any pre-war mobilization, Guo Wanli did not even see them. He only greeted eight Foundation Building Realm flag owners, assigned the Qi-training monks in the camp to eight small flags, and gave them locations and tasks respectively, and then led their own people to set off.

As we have guessed before, each flag is basically full of cultivators of the clan. As the weakest foundation-building realm, Guo Wanli has supplemented their team with two cultivators in the middle stage of Qi training.

The middle-aged man was named Dong Xing, and his cultivation level was average at the fifth level of Qi training. He was in his hand with a low-grade magic weapon, Green Light Sword, which came from a small Qi training family around Black Valley City. He knew that his cultivation level was low, but he took the initiative to take on many miscellaneous things along the way, and his personality was quite good.

The other person is named Cui Hao, who is probably over 100 years old. Although Chen Xiantang is almost 140 years old, his life span has increased greatly after building the foundation, and his face is only middle-aged. So he looks much younger than him. His cultivation level is the sixth level of Qi training. It turns out that he is just a casual cultivator in Heigu City, with a relatively taciturn personality.

"Qingxiao, let's rest here!"

When Li Qingxiao heard Chen Xiantang's inquiry, he nodded.

This scene was very normal in Li Jinhu's eyes, but it was very bizarre in the eyes of Cui Hao and Dong Xing.

The three of them are from the Li family in Yulin, and both of them know that after all, the Li family in Yulin has been in the forefront for more than two hundred years and has a certain reputation in Heigu City. Chen Xiantang is the banner leader and has a cultivation level in the foundation building realm, while Li Qingxiao and Li Jinhu both have the eighth level of Qi training.

Even if they are the same clan, Chen Xiantang is a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Realm after all, and he has to ask Li Qingxiao for his opinion when speaking, which is very strange.

The two of them were careful at the same time and looked down on Li Qingxiao even lower.

Soon, a simple camp tent was placed on the edge of Feixia Watanabe. Dong Xing, Cui Hao and Li Jinhu were on duty, while Li Qingxiao and Chen Xiantang were staying in the camp.

"It seems that Guo is not stupid either. I'm afraid I've guessed that there are many detailed works of Zijian Pavilion in the Sixth Camp. It's not wise to assign tasks like this."

After hearing Chen Xiantang finished talking about their small flag's mission, Li Qingxiao whispered.

According to Chen Xiantang, the man on Baichuan lined up the middle section of Linjiang Heigu from south to north, divided into six sections, each section was about 200 kilometers, and stationed in six camps respectively.

Among them, the middle section of the straight line between the two cities of Heigu Linjiang, which is about 300 kilometers north and south, and is led by Jingluoying, which is the elite commander of Baichuan people.

The Black Valley Camp divided them into two hundred kilometers south of the middle section. As the weakest battalion among the six major camps, the arrangement is reasonable. It is closest to the middle section. If the defense line is missing, the Whale Camp can quickly rush to support.

Guo Wanli also divided the more than 200 kilometers into nine sections, and he was in the center, while the other eight small flags each guarded more than 20 kilometers of areas.

In the forty-mile area, the foot strength of Qi-training monks can reach almost in a moment. Of course, it is impossible to keep an eye on these forty-mile miles at any time. At that time, there will be a team of innate mortals to guard them separately. Once there is news, they will be spread to the monks who are in charge.

At the same time, if there is any movement in the area where these small flags are responsible for, or if they are invincible, they must send messages to others and request support.

Only the head of the battalion knew about these tasks and the division of areas. In other words, although the five of them were responsible for Feixiadu, they themselves did not know which small flags were stationed on both sides of the north and south.

In this way, it can prevent the detailed information from being transmitted. Even considering that the major families in the Heigu City also have old grievances, such as if the Zheng or Wang flags stationed in the north of Feixiadu, how could Li Qingxiao support them?

"Qingxiao, look!" Chen Xiantang took out dozens of tokens from the ring, and they were red, yellow and blue.

"This is a directional beacon smoke order. Blue is specially prepared for the mortals in the innate realm of his subordinates. It can be spread up to fifty miles, which means that the enemy is invincible when practicing Qi. Yellow is dedicated to Qi-training monks, which can be spread up to hundreds of miles, which means that there are foundation-building masters and need support. Red is dedicated to Foundation-building monks, which can be spread up to thousands of miles, which means... The fake Dan realm master has taken action!

Every piece of beacon smoke spirit has a special mark on it, which can record the launch trajectory. If there is a small flag or a general flag camp, if you see the beacon smoke order and do not support it, Guo will say that it will kill everyone!"

When Li Qingxiao heard the last four words of Chen Xiantang, he felt a sudden heart and did not dare to underestimate Guo anymore.

"The Guo family assigned tasks in private, probably to avoid making detailed information about all the deployments. So, besides us, there are other spies in Zijian Pavilion?"

Chen Xiantang made a conclusion after a little analysis. Li Qingxiao nodded when he heard this.

"Of course, Zijian Pavilion has been planning for a hundred years, so how could it be possible to not put it in detail first? The people on Baichuan are not useless. This move can indeed be used to prevent it for a while, but there will inevitably be omissions over time."

Chen Xiantang shook his head, stretched out his five fingers, and said, "For five years, our mission at Feixiadu is to be stationed for five years. If there are disciples of Zijian Pavilion attacks, just keep it. If you cannot fight, you will issue a beacon smoke order to request support. In addition, there will be foundation-building law enforcement officers patrolling the battlefield every year. If there are negligence and negligence, Guo will also severely punish them!"

After changing the seats, Li Qingxiao immediately understood.

Every five years, Guo really puts some effort into it. This makes Zijian Pavilion really difficult to start.

After all, Lansha Island is just an island with a radius of 1,700 miles. The monk's steps are already fast, and the superiors' weapons are flying even faster.

If Zi Jiange concentrates on attacking, Guo just blocks the first round of attack and waits for his master to arrive, Zi Jiange will inevitably suffer a great loss.

In this situation, Guo obviously has no intention of attacking, so he directly set up a long snake formation, focusing on defense. If Zijiange wants to break points one by one, he is also afraid that the other party will support it, which is even more difficult.

"Qingxiao, the five commanders and ties have arrived!" Li Jinhu walked into the account and interrupted the conversation between the two.

Li Qingxiao took out ten pieces of blue beacon order in his hand and three pieces of yellow, and told Li Jinhu to hand it over to others.

In the area of ​​more than 40 miles, the five of them naturally would not always be watching, and those mortals in the innate realm were replaced by guards. Logically speaking, those mortals could not even hide in such a large war, so why would anyone come to participate?

People die for money and birds die for food.

Most of these ordinary people in the innate realm are the backbone of the family and even the ancestors. This time, the Guo family treated them very well, let alone the mortals who could be dispossed by these gold and silver things.

The five commanders each brought one hundred men and stationed in various places of Feixia Du, with less than ten miles apart. Although they could not deal with Qi training monks, hundreds of people could hold on for at least a while. If there was a Blue Smoke Order to ask for support, it would be safer.

Li Qingxiao himself kept three yellow beacon orders in case of emergency.

When they first arrived, the five people surveyed the nearby terrain and then returned to their respective tents to rest.

At the beginning of the battle, his nerves were a little nervous. Fortunately, Cui Hao and Dong Xing both knew themselves and knew that they were low in cultivation. They took the initiative to take the responsibility of inspecting the four parties. At the same time, the tasks of commanding the five commanders were also handed over to him by Li Qingxiao.

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At the same time, in the east of Heigu City, two short-lived figures approached from a distance until they left Tianshui Pass for dozens of miles before they stopped.

After standing still, I realized that it was an old man and a young woman.

The old man's hair was pale and his face was rotten, like a man who was about to die, but his voice was quite loud.

"The foundation building of the six cities has arrived, and a long snake formation is arranged. Guo has returned more and more. He is not afraid of laughing at this kind of behavior!"

On the middle of the young woman's eyebrows, three blue water drop-shaped marks were still shining in the night, and her temperament was as cold as the clear moon. It was the man who was greedy for Li Qingxiao and had a lot of Qiongliu. Hearing this, there was no expression on his face and he said softly.

"Although it is a bit exaggerated, it is also practical! The foundation-building family in the six cities has nearly a thousand cultivators, with many people. There are less than 500 disciples from my Zijian Pavilion. It is inappropriate to rush forward!"

The old man nodded when he heard this, agreeing with Master Ninglu’s meaning.

However, Master Ninglu immediately sneered and said contemptuously: "But these nearly a thousand monks come from all over the six cities of the West Island, and many of them are even hostile, so it is impossible to unite.

It seems that there are many people, but it is just a mess of sand after all."

When the old man heard this, he showed a smile on his face and looked at Master Ninglu with admiration.

Although Master Ninglu was about the same cultivation as him, he was more than 160 years younger than him, which also shows Master Ninglu’s terrifying talent.

"Uncle Qian, what are you going to do?" Master Ninglu said something, but he did not interfere. After all, the commander-in-chief of this battle was the old man in front of him, the leader of the five elders of Zijian Pavilion - Master Mingjian, Tan Qian.

Master Mingjian was mastered by Zuo Ninglu's father and Zuo Lingjue, the ancestor of the Jindan of Zijian Pavilion. According to principles, he should be of the same age as Zuo Ninglu, but because the two were too different, Tan Qian often took her with her when she was young. Although Zuo Ninglu's cultivation was the same as his, she still respectfully called Uncle Qian.

"Since it is a pile of loose sand, then let its true form be revealed!"

There was no direct name, but Tan Qian's meaning was already very clear, so he had to start from within Guo's family.

Master Ninglu also nodded, and the two returned to Tianshui Pass.
Chapter completed!