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Five hundred and seventieth chapters before the battle

The wind is sluggish, outside Kuaiji City, there are flags everywhere, and 100,000 Northern Palace troops are at the city.

After the battle from Wujiang, the Changsheng thief army retreated completely. The three northern prefecture troops did not encounter a half-time battle and successfully attacked here. The three soldiers of the three groups met together. Liu Laozhi and Sun Wuzhong's army were in a uniform force, and no tough battles occurred, so naturally there were no casualties. The number of casualties was still more than 6,000 soldiers of He Wuji's army.

Liu Laozhi brought 50,000 reinforcements, and he and his beloved son Liu Jingxuan had not seen each other for a long time. Seeing that Xie Lingyun really promoted Liu Jingxuan to be a general of the first army, although he didn't say much, he was even more convinced.

Regarding He Wuji's big mistakes in making a big mistake due to his offensive attack, no matter Liu Laozhi and Sun Wuzhong, they were furious and scolded the general for being incompetent and exhausted the three armies to death.

But then again, did Sun Wuzhong also despise the thief army very much? He said that only 30,000 troops could quell the rebellion.

If there were only 30,000 people along the way, and without Xie Lingyun arrived in time, the Longevity Thieves Army would do their best, could they defeat 30,000 soldiers in the Northern Palace? This is really hard to say, so after thinking about it carefully, Sun Wuzhong felt ashamed that his youth was better than his blue than his blue. Xie Ke'er was already the best person in the Northern Palace.

And looking at Xie Lingyun's current cultivation strength, Sun Wuzhong, Liu Laozhi and Uncle Zhong all felt that he could not see through it. Obviously, he was no weaker than the old guys like them at all. There were not many masters of the sect that appeared in the world who had the power to fight.

This young man with a young man in his twenties has entered the ranks of the strongest monks in the world. With his qualifications and blessings, he is in sight to become an immortal.

This made all the old guys feel very moved. Maybe this is the difference between geniuses and ordinary people.

Although Liu Laozhi was the commander-in-chief, the current front-line command is in the hands of Xie Lingyun, and he will decide how to fight Kuaiji City. Xie Lingyun's order was to surround first and not attack. It seemed that Kuaiji City could not resist the fierce attack of 100,000 Northern Palace soldiers. Even if the Eternal Thieves Army resisted to the end, it would take less than a long time to take down the city.

However, Xie Lingyun could clearly feel an unusual aura of a strong man, as if he was looking at the army of the North Mansion on the city wall and looking at him...

If the old monster Xu Fu came, I'm afraid there would be a lot of trouble.

After some discussion, everyone agreed to call for a look.

"Bei Prefecture, Bei Prefecture, Bei Prefecture"

The sound of neat soldiers resounded throughout the world, and the morale of hundreds of thousands of soldiers was soaring. The people in Kuaiji City were all very surprised when they heard the sound. They were looking forward to the moon, and finally these saviors were waiting for. The soldiers of the Changsheng Army were frightened, and the chill on their necks became even more cool...

In front of the formation of thousands of troops, Xie Lingyun rode the white horse and white rice, holding the Dinghai God Pillar, and not far behind him were a group of veterans in the Yangshen realm, as well as young generals such as He Wuji and Liu Jingxuan, all of whom were waiting for the battle. The strength of this lineup was so powerful that the masters in the Ascension realm had to worry about it when they saw it.

"Dare you ask who is the master on the Kuaiji city wall? Why do you want to help the evil? "Xie Lingyun suddenly shouted, and the loud voice shocked the city wall, "Are you not afraid of the power of our Northern Palace army?"

The soldiers' shouts suddenly became stronger, and the murderous aura was like a surging sea, "Kill the thief, kill the thief

At this moment, the thieves of the Eternal Life were even more heartbroken, and almost all shouted out, "I surrender, I surrender, don't kill me." Sun En and Lu Xun on the city wall were dark, and they didn't know what they were thinking...

"Don't you dare to see someone with your head and tail hidden?" Xie Lingyun shouted again.

"Hahaha" At this time, a chuckle sounded, and a figure appeared on the city wall. Xie Lingyun's eyes could see clearly. He was a middle-aged man in a white robe with a goatee. It was indeed Xu Fu, a thousand-year-old monster, who was really here.

Liu Laozhi and others could see it, and they couldn't help but raise their eyebrows. They couldn't see through whether the person was the original body or the Yang Shen, and they couldn't see how strong the person was...

"Oh, it turns out it was Master Xu. You who sponsored Sun En and other thieves to cause trouble?" Xie Lingyun asked knowingly, but he was a little confused. Xu Fu has never revealed his remains for thousands of years. Why is he suddenly interested in chaos in the world now? Is he tired of life and find something to do? Or is he not happy for a long time and has a special battle?

Why can't you live long? Could it be... the heavenly tribulation is coming? The corpse of the tomb thousands of years ago was just passing the heavenly tribulation, and now it is another one?

If this is the case, what benefits can Xu Fu have in this war?

He suddenly remembered the Xufu Temple in the South China Sea. He has set foot in many places over the years, but not many have built the Xufu Temple, and the incense has faded. Nowadays, most people who believe in Taoism believe in the Danding School and the Fuju Sect, and the Fueral Sect is not very popular... But what if the court orders? The rise of the Xufu Temple will not be a problem.

After Xu Fu knew that he, Xie Lingyun, would advocate the joint participation of the three families. Because of the grudges in the past, he had no reason to let the people of the world worship Xu Fu.

Therefore, Xu Fu wanted to disrupt the world, change the dynasty, gather incense and thoughts to overcome the heavenly tribulation.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao Xie, we're meeting again." Xu Fu looked over there and smiled. There was a strange light in Xie Lingyun's eyes. "I'm really surprised. After leaving Penglai, I haven't seen each other for several years. Fellow Daoist Xiao Xie has already cultivated the Yang God, and there are more than one... a genius, he is really a talented genius."

Xie Lingyun was not in the mood to tell him the old days, and he was sure that Xu Fu was unwilling to be long-winded and said coldly: "Master Xu, give up the darkness and turn to the light, present the heads of Sun En and Lu Xun to help the Northern Palace quell the turmoil. I can go back overseas and build ten Xufu temples across the country to ensure that you keep incense."

Xu Fu? The soldiers were surprised when they heard this. Is that person Xu Fu? However, as the officers immediately scolded him, the 100,000 soldiers from the Northern Palace were the iron army with a heart of rock.

"Ten Rooms?" Xu Fu laughed and shook his head, as if saying: Is this a beggar?

Sun En and Lu Xun behind him were both anxious, fearing that the big tree would be really touched by Xie Lingyun. Sun En said anxiously: "Mr. Xu, don't trust Xie Lingyun easily. He said before that he would not kill those who surrendered, but in the end he killed all the surrendered Changsheng Army. There was no integrity at all. You helped him. After the matter was finished, he immediately turned against others."

Xu Fu stroked his beard and asked with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, what if I don't?"

"Then let's solve it in the form of a battlefield." Xie Lingyun looked solemn and said, "Xu Fu, you are very strong, but our Beifu is not afraid at all." Behind him, a shocking sound broke out and shouted: "Beifu will win"

"Is that?" Xu Fu still disagreed, and did not take the 100,000 troops seriously. He was still looking at Xie Lingyun. The more he looked at him, the more he praised him: "Your body is really good, but it's a waste to use it. Why not give it to me."

However, he had the idea of ​​taking over the body, so as to escape the heavenly disaster directly
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