Chapter 433: One hundred thousand prison guards entered the twilight drum, and now only one person c
Half a year later, the Immortal Alliance and Yan Yu finally calmed down the massive encirclement of Qiu Shui Yuxian.
But although Yan Yu and the Immortal Alliance blocked the news of this encirclement and suppression, all the rumors about the remnants of Qiu Shui spread like wildfire, and even became more and more evil. Li Yunsheng was almost a member of Yan Jun and the leader of the Immortal Alliance.
Even the remains of the Twilight Drum Forest have become a place for pilgrimage to some cultivators in the ten states.
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The border between Liuzhou and Yingzhou.
The mountain was covered with heavy snow on this day, and many vendors who came and went to and from the two prefectures and some cultivators who tried to enter Yingzhou from Liuzhou were trapped in the wind and snow.
There are mostly plains here, with few hills. Once heavy snow comes, it becomes vast and impossible to see the way forward.
At this time, a tall and thin man wearing a hat and a black windbreaker was walking in this white snow.
His whole body was wrapped tightly, only a pair of eyes that looked particularly firm, but I don’t know if it was because of the wind and snow. The man’s eyes were not very clear, as if it was covered by a layer of vague mist.
However, facing the snow that could not be seen at all, the man did not show any panic in his eyes, and he still walked forward without hesitation.
As the wind and snow gradually stopped, the "whole world" began to be left with only the man's heavy breathing and the crunch of leather boots walking in the snow.
Just as the sky was about to get dark, a fire finally appeared in the man's sight.
He stopped, squinted his eyes and saw an inn standing alone at about a mile away from him.
"The Qinglian Mansion is so desolate that it is so desolate."
The man suddenly sighed, but his voice was so cold that he had no feelings.
After saying that, he pulled off the mask covering his face and revealed a pretty face that looked like a woman. Unfortunately, a long scar penetrated from the center of his right eyebrows, which not only completely destroyed the beauty, but also added a bit of hideousness.
"Gudonggudong..."
The man took out a wine pot, pulled out the bottle plug with a "bang", and tilted his head and drank it hurt.
Then he covered his face again and continued to walk towards the station with his uneasy steps.
As we got closer and closer to the inn, the laughter coming from the inn was clearly visible.
"Let's talk about the remnants of Qiu Shui escaped into Mu Gu Forest, the Immortal Alliance and Yan Yu were both encircled and suppressed. Thinking about the fact that they and Qiu Shui were greatly damaged after the one stop, the Immortal Alliance's master died. But even so, the two of them still sent the most elite troops. As far as I know, for a while, even Yan Yu had been intimate to Mu Gu Forest, but why are there many restrictions on Mu Gu Forest? Even Yan Yu can do nothing, but this is not difficult for Immortal Alliance and Yan Yu."
When he arrived outside the door, an old man's hoarse but loud voice came from inside the house.
The man was about to push the door and enter, but after listening to the old man's description, his hand suddenly shrank back, and then stood at the door with his chest in his arms, as if waiting for the old man to continue talking.
"Not long after, the Immortal Alliance and Yan Yu joined forces to use the position of the Lord of the Palace to serve as bargaining chips with the Baigui Order of Yan Yu, and offer rewards to ten states to recruit peak cultivators from the Spiritual Man Realm of the Ten State to enter the Dukong Forest to encircle the remnants of the Qiushui River. For a time, nearly 10,000 cultivators from the Ten State went to Yingzhou and entered the Dukong Forest."
When he said this, the old man suddenly stopped.
"Then what?"
Everyone in the house began to stir up.
"Old man, please tell me quickly. If I find it interesting, I will give you a spirit stone!"
Among these cheering sounds, a clear voice attracted the most attention.
"Hehe, my son is so happy, I won't keep it."
The old man suddenly became excited when he heard the sound.
"I didn't expect that after these ten thousand cultivators entered the Twilight Drum Forest, they not only did not catch the remnant of the autumn water, but because the Twilight Drum Forest Mountain Gate was closed in advance, they were all locked in the Twilight Drum Forest. So far, for ten years, they could only enter and not exit the Twilight Drum Forest, and no one knew what had happened in the mountains in the past ten years."
The old man said in a sonorous tone.
As soon as he finished speaking, the posters were pushed away with a "squeak". A man wrapped in tightly, walked in with the wind and snow outside the house.
For a moment, dozens of eyes in the station looked at the gate of the station together.
These people looked at the man with surprise, doubt, and even anger.
However, the man's expression was unmoved at all. He glanced at everyone indifferently and held them back with his backhand, then found a corner of the station without chewing.
As the spiritual energy of Qinglian Mansion became increasingly weak, many of the inns built when Qinglian Mansion was prosperous gradually became dilapidated, and the same was true for this inn. Except for the wind-shielding walls and a roof, there was nothing else left.
"Old man, continue talking. Before you finish speaking, I won't give you my spirit stone if you do this."
The boy's clear voice urged again.
The young man was dressed in gorgeous clothes, with a delicate face as if he was as beautiful as jade powder and jade. Although he deliberately concealed it, any cultivator in his eyes could see that the young man was obviously dressed as a man.
"Ahem, yes, yes, yes, don't worry, wait for the old man to drink a sip of water."
The old man smiled and said, "He was hunched over, and there was a fortune telling sign next to him. It seemed that his old career was not a writer but a fortune teller.
"What happened in the Mu Gu Forest in the past ten years? Logically, after the seal ban on Mu Gu Forest was lifted, the truth was revealed, but now more than half a year has passed, there is still no news. It's very strange."
The old man took a sip of tea and said with a puzzled look on his face.
"What's so strange about this? The news was naturally blocked by Yan Zhuo and the Immortal Alliance. How could I know if they didn't want to say you?"
A man with a difficult voice interrupted the old man.
The man was thin with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks. He held a bowl of warm wine and did not sit properly, but instead squatted on the bench with his feet.
"Not nor no!"
The old man waved his hand excitedly.
"In the past ten years, there are no 100,000 cultivators who have entered the Mugu Forest, and there are eighty thousand. Even if they die, most of them can survive ten thousand. But after so many people return to the Ten State, there is no sound. Don't you wonder?"
He looked at the people in front of him and smiled sly.
"The Immortal Alliance and Yan Yu did block the news, but this news was not everything that happened in the Mu Gu Forest, because even they themselves didn't know what happened in the Mu Gu Forest."
He said proudly.
"For the sake of not even the people from the Immortal Alliance and Yan Zhuo, I don't know what happened inside?"
The young man in gorgeous clothes asked with his eyes wide open.
“Because in these ten years.”
The old man took another sip of water, then stopped keeping it in hiding:
Chapter completed!