One person, one sword, I have guarded the lonely city for 70 years

In the northwest desert, the dry wind and sand seem to be endless, blowing away all vitality, only the skinny Populus euphratica can barely survive.

No one can imagine that tens of thousands of years ago, there were patches of oases with fertile water and grass, and it was still a bustling city until more than a hundred years ago.

Today, this is a remote place where even lizards and gerbils are unwilling to stay, and only crazy humans are still active in it.

A few months ago, Huo Yi, the Martial Saint of the South China Sea, died suddenly under the city of Anxi. Bai Yingqi fled with Jing Jun in a hurry, making this desert quiet for a rare period of time.

A few months later, the horn of desolation sounded again.

To the south, a pair of unfamiliar cyan Canglong flags fluttered in the wind, swaying into the depths of the desert.

The flag was blown open by the strong wind, revealing the Chinese character "梁" on the front.

For many years in the past, the desert was the battlefield between Jing Guo and Tang Guo. Today, Liang Guo also came to intervene.

A Liang army of 5 people marched in an orderly manner, without slowing down because of the harsh environment. The soldiers rushed all the way and stopped only [-] miles outside Anxi City.

They had no intention of approaching Anxi, but set up camp on the spot and waited quietly.

The next day, a black military flag appeared in the west, and layers of black shadows spread from the sky.

Jing Jun marched in silence, and quietly came to three miles outside Liang Jun's camp, and also set up camp on the spot.

The armies of Liang and Jing, who had been hostile for many years, faced each other across the camp at this moment, and there was no conflict.

Because this time they have a common enemy.

Soon, Venerables from the two camps rose into the air and converged towards the middle.

The one who came from Jingying was South Sea Martial Saint Zhao Buqun. The day before yesterday he went on a rampage in the capital of Jingguo and killed many famous disciples. You have to rely on him.

Next to Zhao Buqun was another person, wearing a five-clawed black dragon robe, with a square and serious face in Chinese characters, and a mighty imposing manner. Unfortunately, gray hair had grown on his temples, showing a bit of vicissitudes and aging.

This is King Jing Yi, the man of the year, who was once regarded as another hero after King Jing of Tang Dynasty, with the skill and courage to unify the world.

It's a pity that he met Song Yun, was defeated in Anxi, and even the treasure Supreme Token was chopped into pieces. Since then, he has kept a low profile and lived in the capital for a long time.

This is his first personal expedition in more than ten years.

There is no other way, Bai Yingqi, another venerable in the country, refused to come to Anxi again even if he was beaten to death. King Jing Yi was worried, so he had to go out on his own.

On the other side, Liang Jun's Venerable also had two people.On the left is Marshal Xiao Jiping, the younger brother of Marshal Xiao Shuheng who was beheaded by Song Yun.

On the right is an elderly scholar in a long gown, with his hands behind his back, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at King Jing Yi lightly.

Xiao Jiping introduced to King Jing Yi with a smile: "This is Lin Jun, the venerable Ghost Immortal of the South China Sea, and also the reincarnation of the left prime minister of the Great Xia Dynasty a hundred years ago, with unfathomable strength."

"The left chancellor of the Great Xia Dynasty? I'm afraid he is a strong ghost immortal who has experienced nine thunder calamities. Even if he is reincarnated and rebuilt, he should not be underestimated." King Jing Yi attached great importance to this, and bowed his hands to Lin Jun in salute.

Lin Jun just hummed lightly, looking very arrogant.

This made King Jing Yi's face a little bit embarrassing. No matter how high the position of Daxia Zuoxiang was, it was a matter of his previous life. What's so crazy in this life?

But this time the two armies joined forces, he could only hold back his anger, focus on business, and said coldly:
"Your country claims to have the method of restraining Anxi and occupying the desert, can it be said now?"

Marshal Xiao Jiping stroked his beard and said with a smile: "The method of restraint is very simple. Set up an army to besiege Anxi and build another city in the desert."

King Jing Yi was a little surprised, and questioned: "Let's not talk about the effectiveness of the formation, but how difficult it is to rebuild the city. This is a desert with no people for hundreds of miles!"

"It's just that you are too weak to do it." Lin Jun shook his head contemptuously.

King Jing Yi's face darkened, and before he had time to refute, Lin Jun waved his sleeve.

A black engraved array was thrown high and flew towards Anxi in the distance.

The array gradually became bigger and bigger in the air, quickly expanding from the size of a palm to a radius of twenty miles, and finally covered the sky and the sun, like a huge basin buckled down, covering the entire Anxi city!
This mysterious and magnificent scene made King Jing Yi dumbfounded.

"It is said that Daxia is a prosperous age of Taoism. Today I have seen it. Such a miraculous method can only be achieved by Taoist masters in the Daxia era."

"It seems that Lin Jun has retained the memory of Great Xia Zuoxiang. He is proficient in spells. In terms of strength, he may not be inferior to that Cang Hai Ke!"

King Jing Yi was shocked, and the unhappiness he had just dissipated immediately. Lin Jun was proud of his capital, so he had nothing to say.

Lin Jun flicked his sleeves, and snorted somewhat complacently, "The next step is to build the city."

Another array flew out and landed at the feet of everyone.

The quicksand gathered in all directions, rose up in circles, and automatically condensed into the shape of a city wall, erected four or five feet high, and quickly condensed and solidified.

Building a city with sand is a mighty power that changes the world!Not only King Jing Yi, but everyone present was stunned.

In less than half an hour, a small sand city was built, standing firmly on the desert.

It may not be able to accommodate more than 10 people, but it is more than enough to be used as a military town, to stockpile food, grass and military supplies, and to temporarily station troops.

The problem that troubled Jing Guo for more than ten years was solved within half a day.

King Jing Yi was extremely excited, thinking of the upcoming battle, as long as this Lin Jun goes out, who in the Tang Kingdom can stop him?

No, it seems that Canghai Ke can do it, and maybe Nine Flame Yanlong can do it too.Although these two top powerhouses have been guarding the southern part of the Tang Kingdom, if there is a loss in the northwest, [-]% of them will return to help.

To be on the safe side, King Jing Yi asked cautiously: "This...Mr. Lin, may I ask if you are already in the realm of the Nine Tribulations Ghost Immortal?"

Lin Jun just showed his hand, and was in the middle of his complacency, when he suddenly heard this question, the smile on his face disappeared immediately.

After glaring at King Jing Yi, Lin Jun turned his gaze to the distance again, and said casually, "Seven Tribulations."

"Seven Thunder Tribulations?" King Jing Yi was taken aback, feeling suspicious.

He is a dual-cultivator of Taoism and martial arts, he has survived six thunder calamities, and he also knows the level of seven thunder calamities.

No matter how mysterious a spell is, it also needs the power of the soul to support it. Just now, Lin Jun sealed off the town of Anxi with one move, and built the city with sand in another.

Looking back on the entire process of casting the spell, it seemed that there was something strange.

King Jing Yi thought for a moment, then suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of Liang Jun's camp.

Lin Jun alone would never be able to complete a spell of this scale, and there is another person hiding in the dark to make a move!

This talent is a hidden Taoist strongman, and it is very likely that he will have the high realm of nine thunder calamities!
Who is it?

In Liang Jun's tent, a burly young man with a deep red face and a height of nine feet was sitting in the Zhongjun tent. He was looking at the map of the Tang Kingdom, and suddenly he felt something and looked up outside the tent.

"These juniors, although their state is not very good, their eyesight is good."

Although he was discovered, the red-faced young man didn't bother to show up. King Jing Yi's level of combat power still couldn't catch his eyes.

The red-faced young man's attention was always on Anxi's direction, observing the empty city surrounded by the big formation, his eyes gradually became gloomy.

"Song Xuan, Emperor Xuan... You gave up the realm of martial arts and immortality, and reincarnated again and again to rebuild, but you became weaker and weaker, and finally you were struck to death by the thunder, how ridiculous."

"If you haven't died yet, then stand up and let me kill you one last time!"