"One thousand and one hundred formation masters will set off for the Great Wall of the North from now on."

"There are 400,000 Sui Yangzhus that set out together, and are escorted by Kunhailou and the Eagle Group... This is the first batch of war preparations in the Northland."

Yellow sand bursts.

The gate of Tiandu City is wide open.

Gu Qian sat on the back of the horse, pulling the reins, and behind him was a carriage with a long snake.

Ning Yi also straddled a black-maned horse and stood at the same pace as Gu Qian.

Gu Qian said: "The North Great Wall does not have to worry about the consumption of the Starry Spiritual Aura, as for the formation pattern master..."

"One thousand one hundred people have exceeded expectations."

Ning Yi spoke in a deep voice.

The construction project of the Great Wall of the North was originally expected to be the best situation, which was completed in half a year by a thousand formation masters. Unfortunately, there were only more than 600 people under the jurisdiction of the General's Mansion, and this was already a gathering of the power of the North and the talents of the Three Divisions were allocated.

Tiandu's assistance has brought the number of formation pattern masters to nearly two thousand!

"Among these formation masters, 70% are the prince's Chunfeng Teahouse, and young scholars were secretly cultivated." Gu Qian sighed with emotion and said, "After taking charge of the White Dragon Order, he will be dispatched by Mr. Jiang. These people will become the mainstay of the formation masters of the northern border."

70%...

That is, there are nearly 800 formation pattern masters.

It is really amazing. Li Baijiao's foresight and amazing action... Perhaps before ascending the throne, the prince had anticipated the future needs.

The Chunfeng Teahouse he founded truly brought blood to the temple and planted hope for the four realms.

"These supplies will be delivered to the Great Wall of the North soon."

Gu Qian looked into the distance, and the carriage transporting Sui Yangzhu had begun to start, and the horse's hooves rolled like thunder. The yellow sand desert north of the sky raised waves of dust and smoke.

"Thank you."

Ning Yi spoke in a very light voice.

Gu Qian smiled, "What do you thank me for? What should you thank the Crown Prince..."

"God can help you, that's all."

"As for the counterattack between the grassland and the gray world..." Gu Qian laughed softly and said, "Then the Holy Mountain needs to take action. Those Holy Mountain Lords need Brother Ning, you should visit yourself."

Tiandu's assistance is enough.

Ning Yi smiled and nodded at Gu Qian.

Next... it's time to set off by yourself.

A slight tear suddenly came from the yellow sand in the desert.

A door, burning the divine fire, slowly emerged.

Ning Yi cut the void with the scroll of empty space. He gently patted the horse's back, and walked into the door with people and horses, both slowly and slowly.

...

...

Taiyou Mountain.

The mountains and waterfalls hang upside down, and the sound of gurgling water is like a fairyland.

In the dome of the mountain gate, two light balls were hanging high, overlapping to form shadows.

One round of "sun", another round of "Taiyin".

Taiyou Mountain is the holy mountain among the four realms of holy mountains, which focuses most on the "Yin and Yang practice technique". This Yin and Yang technique is not a wrong way for men and women to cultivate and replenish.

Among the three thousand realms of Taoism, the yin and yang technique is the supreme Taoist ranks among the top three!

Chaos is divided into two, which is the yin and yang energy!

It is said that the founding ancestor of Taiyou Mountain was a man who practiced the way of yin and yang to the point of immortality. After leaving this Taoist dynasty, he had a prosperous fortune for thousands of years. He was the first-class bell and ding tripod to eat fortunes in the eastern realm.

The spring breeze lingers, and at the mountain gate, two boys were hanging by the gate, and suddenly a flash of eyes appeared in front of them.

There seemed to be a tall figure coming slowly in the distant world.

The spring breeze swept through the grass leaves and lingered on the tall figure... The two boys rubbed their eyes and realized that it was not one person, but one person, one horse.

"……clatter!"

"……clatter!"

The sound of horse hooves is not fast, but every step is very regular.

It was very far away, but it was above the lake, and a crisp sound splashed out.

The two boys were extremely shocked, but after three or four breaths, the figure far away at the end of the horizon had already arrived before the mountain gate.

"rather……"

A boy saw the person coming on the horse's back clearly, bowed and lowered his voice, and said, "Lord Ningshan."

The relationship between the Three Sacred Mountains in the East and Ning Yi is quite complicated.

Now Ning Yi is the only one on the top of the wave of independence in the Sui Dynasty.

Before Ning Yi grew up, Taiyoushan had taken more than once to suppress him... However, due to the turbulent situation in the Sui Dynasty, the Three Saint Mountains joined forces to fight against the Daze Ghost Cultivator and united the front. Ning Yi killed Han Yue, and the Three Saint Mountains were considered a favor.

Power, strength, cultivation level, weight of speaking...Ning Yi has all jumped on Taiyou Mountain.

"Go into the mountain to visit." Ning Yi smiled and said, "I'll meet the Lord of Taiyou Mountain."

Between talking.

The dome of Taiyou Mountain, two rounds of light flashed for a moment.

The sun and sun seem to overlap.

This cave world is in chaos in an instant, sometimes for eternal night and sometimes for eternal day.

The two boys guarding the mountain gate who wanted to speak but stopped were obviously used to this picture. According to the rules of the gate, they should stop Ning Yi... But these two boys knew in their hearts that with Ning Yi's current level of cultivation, no holy mountain could stop him.

An old voice rang out slowly.

"According to the iron rules of the Great Sui Dynasty, as the Lord of the Holy Mountain, under his reputation, every move, every word and action is already involved in cause and effect. It is better not to visit the Holy Mountain at will on weekdays."

Ning Yi smiled silently.

It seems that Taiyoushan does not welcome me.

Amid the overlapping glow of the sun, a gray shirt slowly walked out.

The old man in gray clothes has a chaotic aura, which is between the Star Lord and Nirvana. He is only one step away from igniting the Nirvana Dao Fire... but Ning Yi also knows that this step is often a natural barrier.

During the Battle of Daze, Ning Yi met this old man, the grand worshiper Qiu Xuan, in the Taiyou Mountain worship hall, who was once a tit-for-tat opponent with Jiang Yuxu. Unfortunately, he did not reach the limit, so he was eventually tied up with a long distance by Jiang Dazhen. After five years, the grand worshiper's realm broke through again and made some progress.

Is it because I don’t have the aura of Nirvana Fire on my body?

Ning Yi thought about it and understood the reason.

It seems... This Qiu Xuan worshiper does not recognize him because of his identity as a star king.

"Where is the Lord of Taiyou Mountain?" Demon Ning smiled slightly, showing a humble look that he didn't care about.

This attitude has not received the corresponding respect.

Old Man Qiu Xuan frowned and said, "The Mountain Lord is in seclusion. Lord Ningshan should just say something."

"good."

Ning Yi nodded and said calmly: "The tide of war in the northern border has begun. From tomorrow, disciples in Taiyou Mountain, above the seventh level of sword cultivation, must leave the mountain and go to the General's Mansion of the North to obey the order... As for the outer disciples under the seventh level, at least 10,000 people must be sent."

Ten thousand people?!

Old Man Qiu Xuan's heart skipped a beat... What these disciples, when they go to the northern border, are the life-and-death test of fighting with the demon clan!

After listening, the great worshiper asked, "Lord Ningshan, isn't this in accordance with the rules?"

In fact, every year, Holy Mountain will send disciples to the northern border for training.

But above the seven realms, all the outer disciples sent 10,000!

...This scale is really too large.

Ning Yi blinked his finger and said, "This is the imperial edict of the capital of heaven."

The edict left by the prince was plundered into the hands of the old man Qiu Xuan... The great enthronement was swept away. In this edict, although the Holy Mountain wanted to send disciples to help the northern border, the number was not specified, nor the realm was specified. The imperial power and the Holy Mountain complemented each other, and the water and boats worked together.

The matter of dispatching people and counterattacking the demon clan, the heavens dare not oppress the Holy Mountain too much... This is a bad job.

"Ten thousand people are too many, which is not in accordance with the rules." After reading the imperial edict, Qiu Xuan looked expressionless and stretched out two fingers without any refusal, saying, "Taiyou Mountain has the most... only two thousand are available."

After saying that, he looked at Ning Yi.

The young man riding on the horse was silent for a while and nodded to himself.

Sure enough... this person surnamed Ning cannot give him a good face.

Just when this thought came to the mind of Old Man Qiu Xuan, he suddenly heard a gust of wind breaking.
To be continued...