"I said to Mr. Pang, we have been on this boat for half a year. When will we be able to get to the place you mentioned? We only walk around this big place every day. I'm so anxious to get into trouble."

On the ferry, one old and one young leaned against the fence on the edge. The boy complained to the old Taoist priest for many times.

The old Taoist priest touched his beard and said lightly: "It's almost time. It should be two days left to arrive in Zhongshenzhou. You kid do nothing all day long, can't you calm down and read the books I gave you? Have you memorized all the things I taught you?"

The old Taoist priest was helpless about this disciple who had a thorn on his butt, and for the first time in his life he had doubts about his fortune-telling skills.

"Hmph, I am a talented man and can never forget you. I have already become familiar with your two books. I have almost turned over and over again. What else is there to read? I lied to me before and asked to take me out to meet those fairies, but after walking for half a month, I took another half a year to take the boat. Where did the gods come from? If I hadn't been afraid that you would die alone on the way, I would have returned to the town long ago. Alas, I was fooled by you this time, and I don't know when I would go back. I'm afraid that when I'll get back, A Xiang would have married and had children. A Xiang, A Xiang, it was me, Jia Xu, who had let you down."

The two old and the young are the old blind man and the young Jia Xu from Xijian Town.

More than half a year ago, the old blind man calculated that the evil Shifutu was about to be born, and his cheap apprentice would encounter an opportunity in Penglai Prefecture in the future, so he tried his best to finally coax the young man to leave the town together.

The two left Xijian Town and walked along the waterway for half a month before reaching the nearest cross-provincial ferry and boarded the ferry that could directly reach Zhongshenzhou.

In the past year, the young Jia Xu has finally been willing to learn the trick of geography and divination with the old blind man. However, this disciple is extremely impatient and always fishes for three days and two days to dry the net. Fortunately, he is extremely talented and has the ability to remember all the time. The old blind man often only reads a few ancient books he gave him once or twice and can recite them backwards. However, this kid memorizes the rote like he is, but he is too lazy to figure out the essence of the book. In desperation, the old blind man had to explain to him word by word.

As for A Xiang, whom the boy often talks about, he is the daughter of a private school teacher in a small town.

The girl has beautiful eyebrows and eyes. She has been influenced by her father since she was a child. She has a dignified conversation and a quiet temperament. She is a top-notch hot girl in the town.

Since the girl has reached the age of a young man, there are endless people coming to propose marriage every year. The angry boy is so tiring that he wants to put the matchmakers on a sack and give them one or two sticks. In Axiang's eyes, he is the rogues in the book written in the book. When he meets him on the street on weekdays, the girl hurriedly avoids him and never says hello.

"Oh, A Xiang, A Xiang, the hardest thing in life is lovesickness."

The boy put his hands behind his head, looked at the white clouds and birds outside the ferry, and sighed.

Since the old blind man taught Jia Xu to read and write, the young man always deliberately brought some words he saw in the book in his words. It seemed that in this way, he became the most respected scholar in the town.

The old blind man stood aside and was no longer surprised by his disciple's strange habit.

"After we arrive in Zhongshenzhou, the master may first meet with a few old acquaintances. After meeting the person, the master will take you to Penglaizhou. You have never left the town for a long time. After this trip, the master will take you to have a good look at the mountains, rivers and seas in the world."

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In the Demon-Suppressing City, watching thousands of demon clans rushing from the 100,000 mountains like a tide, the commander-in-chief of the garrison guarding this place also began to mobilize troops and generals.

Above the city, a middle-aged man in white sat upright, with seven or eight generals hanging from his waist and wearing armor standing behind him. There were four young monks on both sides who were specializing in passing orders waiting for him.

The man in white reached out and picked up an arrow from the table and threw it down on the desk. He ordered in a deep voice: "The three armies of dragon elephant, tiger leopard and crane feather left the city. The dragon elephant cavalry formed a formation on a high thirty miles away. When the enemy advances within five miles, he will go downhill to drill through the enemy formation. The tiger leopard cavalry followed closely behind and annihilated the small groups of enemy troops that were scattered. The He Yu army divided the left and right, and attacked with bows and arrows on the flank. The other city was destroyed and prepared to make preparations. The enemy vanguard immediately fired an arrow as soon as it entered forty miles."

As military orders were issued, the people behind him took orders one by one and left. The monks also flew down and ordered the three armies to go.

This man in white was Wang Jian, a famous general of the Qin Dynasty.

Wang Jian joined the army at the age of twelve, and was promoted to general at the age of twenty. The Later Commander Army guarded the border of the Qin Dynasty and fought with the Longyang Dynasty dozens of times within five years without any defeat. Later, he was named the General of the Guardian Kingdom and was given a king alongside the king. The throne was inherited and he was the most powerful military officer in the Qin Dynasty.

Wang Jian himself has only a third-rank martial artist. He has been wearing white clothes and no armor on the battlefield for more than 30 years. He is called the white-clothed military god by the world.

Later, at the invitation of Feng Xing, he came to the Demon Town City as the chief general and dispatched the coalition forces of the four countries. The two generations of military gods of the Qin Dynasty were stationed in 100,000 mountains and guarded the frontiers for the human race in the world.

The 400,000 soldiers are all ordinary mortals. Their mission is to block low-level demons with low cultivation on the ground. Low-level monks who are mixed in the army also play the same role.

Cultivators with higher realms are also specialized in dealing with those demon cultivators who have achieved success in cultivation, and preventing such demon clans from breaking into the human army and slaughtering them at will.

As for the battlefield that truly determines the outcome of the two tribes, it is above the sky. The battle between top combat forces is defeated. Once one side is defeated, the battle between the two tribes will basically end. The situation on the ground battlefield cannot control the direction of the final outcome.

As the demon race at the forefront entered the range, the crossbows at the top of the city also began to shoot giant arrows as thick as adults' waists.

The power of such an ultimate killer on the secular battlefield cannot be underestimated. Any demon clan who is caught in the arrow will either be nailed to the ground on the spot or be penetrated and dragged out dozens of feet by a huge impact force, which will often cause the same clan behind you to fall over.

After the first group of demons broke through the range of the crossbow shooting, the heavily armored cavalry on the high ground rushed down from the high slope like a black torrent.

The cavalry sitting on the most famous sweat-blooded horse in China, each wearing heavy armor weighing about 200 kilograms. The cavalry were connected with each other with tight iron locks, and giant iron spears ten feet long were fixed on the arm armor. With a huge load-bearing force, rushing down the high slope to face the rushing demon clan.

The light armored and simple armored tiger and leopard cavalry in the rear, with extraordinary strength, swung the heavy horse-slashing sword to scatter the fish that had escaped.

The crane feather army on both sides bent their bows and arrows to block the progress of the demon clan behind them with the rain of sky arrows.
Chapter completed!