Outside Wolong Ridge.

Luo Cheng arrived with a small team of soldiers and horses.

The originally sparsely populated Wolong Ridge is now very lively. At the foot of the mountain, there are barracks stationed, with cold iron armor and cold blades filled with sternness, making people shudder.

Lu Changkong specially sent him to investigate the situation in Wolongling, but Luo Cheng didn't care at first.

After all, Luo Cheng actually retained a skeptical attitude towards immortal fate and the like in his heart.

How can there be really immortals in the world?

But it was all fabricated by the group of geniuses from the Yin and Yang family.

Although Luo Cheng and Lu Fan had bloody battles against the three major families, he did not climb to the lake island after all, so he did not know the spiritual storm in the lake island, so he naturally had doubts about the so-called immortal saying.

Luo Cheng was very alert. He was shocked by the fact that so many soldiers and horses came to Wolong Ridge.

Instead of riding a horse into the ridge, he ordered a small team of people to get off the horse ten miles outside Wolong Ridge, and ordered one person to watch the horse, while the rest of the people walked carefully into the ridge.

As soon as you enter the mountains, walk along the dense forest.

Luo Cheng became more and more frightened the more he looked at him.

"The prefect of Beijun...the power of Dan Taixuan!"

Luo Cheng saw a group of soldiers camping outside the open space outside Wolongling and took a deep breath.

Not only that, he hid in the dense forest and looked across, and saw more soldiers and horses.

It's dense, no less than ten thousand people.

"Nanjun, Jinyunjun, Donghaijun..."

Luo Cheng's pressure increased sharply, and sweat appeared on his forehead.

No wonder the city lord felt so serious. If so many forces change their target to Beiluo City, it would definitely be a fierce battle.

"That's... the prefect of Xijun, Xiang Shaoyun?!"

suddenly.

Luo Cheng saw a burly man walking out in the big tent below, walking out. Just appearing, he exuded a terrifying pressure and aura.

Luo Cheng felt as if he was so excited that he was taken away.

under.

Xiang Shaoyun felt something, and his eyes turned slightly, and he glanced deep in the dense forest.

"The spy from Beiluo City?"

"It's so sad. Without strength, I can't grasp and master the immortal fate at the door..."

Xiang Shaoyun shook his head.

He heard that Young Master Lu from Beiluo was also a person who had the fate of immortality, but now that the fate of immortality appeared in front of his own door, Young Master Lu didn't dare to come. It was really sad.

Xiang Shaoyun raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

He was quite interested in Young Master Lu.

It is rumored that Dan Tai Xuan's 50,000 troops were siegeing the city and almost took Beiluo.

However, the war situation was changed by the Young Master Lu and the three maids.

If this Young Master Lu came to Wolongling, Xiang Shaoyun would rather have a chance to see this Young Master Lu.

In the big tent.

A graceful figure walked out, Luo Mingsang looked at Xiang Shaoyun's burly body with gentleness.

Xiang Shaoyun sensed Luo Mingsang's gaze, turned leisurely, and a smile bloomed on the tough Kong Wu's face.

"Shaoyun, this fairy fate is strange, you have to worry about it."

Luo Mingsang, said.

"Don't worry, I know it."

Xiang Shaoyun hugged Luo Mingsang's slender finger and chuckled.

Many people around him looked at him, and they were still carrying female relatives when they went out. Xiang Shaoyun, the prefect of Xijun, was really arrogant and confident as usual.

suddenly.

Inside Wolongling.

There were dozens of spies from different camps, rolling and crawling, running out wildly.

They had fear and excitement on their faces.

Crazy.

The spies rolled over from the mountains and dripped across the ground, causing dust to roll.

The situation of these spies made many forces trapped under the mountains solemn.

A soldier from Xijun knelt in front of Xiang Shaoyun on one knee, with a surprise still on his face.

"Report to the prefect! There was a huge fluctuation in the secret realm of Xianyuan. There was a relaxed and pleasant air flow, and there was also a roar of light, as if a dragon was whispering in it, as if there were signs of opening!"

The soldier clasped his fists and said hurriedly.

Xiang Shaoyun's eyes lit up.

"Walk."

Xiang Shaoyun did not hesitate and called on his generals to follow him and strode deep into the mountains.

Not only Xiang Shaoyun, but other forces from various counties that had received information also set off.

Of course, because the mountain roads are rugged, the army did not step into it.

Even if a war breaks out, it is impossible to be in the mountains. After all, there are many miasma and poisonous insects in the mountains. Once the soldiers are infected, it is a problem for the army.

Xiang Shaoyun is extremely fast.

He is nearly two meters tall, his muscles are swollen, and he is carrying a kid, an axe and a shield behind him.

The axe and shield weighed a thousand pounds, but Xiang Shaoyun carried it, but it seemed like nothing happened.

The Western Liang generals behind him were frenzy in their hearts.

The overlord of Xijun is their belief. The most powerful martial arts in the world is. On weekdays, even when facing thousands of troops, Xiang Shaoyun only charges with an axe.

It is rare to see the overlords, and today... the overlords finally took the lead in the place of immortal fate!

soon.

The group came outside the "eggshell" of the fairy land deep in Wolong Ridge.

This is not the first time they have seen the fairy tale "eggshell", but everyone is still shocked.

Under the sunshine, the surface of this fairy "eggshell" is like a colorful glass, emitting a rainbow-like brilliance, and is as beautiful as something beautiful that can appear in the world.

In a vague way, many people can even see the immortal palaces, towering buildings, etc. in the "eggshell" of the fairy land!

The soldiers were five miles away from the fairyland, so they did not dare to move forward, because the closer they got, the terrifying pressure from heaven and earth would make them unable to help but kneel down.

Xiang Shaoyun carried Gan Qi with a torched look on his back.

He stared at the fairy tale of "eggshell", and could see that the "eggshell" was rising and falling, as if it was about to burst.

Xiang Shaoyun mastered a "Earth Qi Order", but he did not take it out at this moment because he wanted to try it out and use his own strength to break into the secret realm of immortal traces.

He took steps forward.

His head was covered with blue hair, like a steel needle, pierced into the air.

Behind him, the military generals of the West County were staring at Xiang Shaoyun's figure, full of fanaticism.

far away.

Someone rode a white horse, and the sound of horse hooves exploded and neighed.

On the white horse, a young man was wearing a long ink gown, handsome and handsome, with a sword on his waist.

Among the people from five miles away from the fairyland, Dan Tai Xuan had a squat of armor beside him. Mo Ju's feather fan shook gently, his eyes flashed, and he said softly:

"It's the Mo family...Mo Shoulu's return!"

Mo Shougui stepped on the white horse, and his body actually soared into the air, using his top light skills, lifting heavy weights as lightly, flying like a dragonfly, and following Xiang Shaoyun.

Xiang Shaoyun glanced at him and said nothing.

He looked to the other side in the distance.

There, a scholar in blue shirt appeared with a bookcase woven with bamboo strips on his back, sweating profusely, with a gentle smile on his face, and stepped into the five miles of the "eggshell" of the fairyland step by step.

Everyone looked at this scholar, and they all squinted their eyes.

Mo Jue's feather fan shook again: "It's interesting. As soon as the immortal trace comes out, all the heroes arrive... This man, the grandson of the Confucian master, is also the second disciple, Kong Nanfei."

More than that.
To be continued...