Mortals start from undercover

Fengyuan country.

As the three countries closest to the Mulan Grassland, a massive battle is taking place!

"Wei Wuya!"

Grand Master Mulan said sternly.

"You've crossed the line..."

"Hmph, you have ulterior motives, aren't you secretly preparing for war?" Wei Wuya was chatting with several Mu Lan masters, but he was secretly observing whether there was any trace of the god-transforming monks.

Although Wei Wuya guessed that the aura of avatar coming from the Snowy Mountains should be the Taiyin expedition team that broke into it, it was not impossible that they were left behind by Mu Lan and other masters.

Now it seems that although Master Mu Lan's team is neat, there is no one who is obviously too strong. On the contrary, this group of Master Mu Lan looks at their team uneasily with anxious expressions.

"Sharp-tongued, let's see if you, Tiannan No. 1, can get out of our Mulan Grassland..."

Dozens of masters gathered together, and Wei Wuya couldn't help but change his expression.

The two sides were fighting and fleeing, and they saw Fengyuan Kingdom.

Two people also died in Wei Wuya's team.

Wei Lichen's face felt distressed when he saw this, these are all direct descendants of the Huayi Sect!
"Don't let them get to you..."

The leader of the master shouted.

"Kill all the monks!"

Wei Wuya didn't care when his plan was exposed by the opponent. To determine the winner in the battle between Nascent Soul monks, it would take a long battle and mental calculation to win.

After hearing what the leader of the Great Master said, they immediately separated a group of Mulan people and began to intercept and kill the monks from Fengyuan Kingdom.

I just pity these monks from Fengyuan Kingdom, seeing streaks of light on the horizon.

Colorful streams of light streak across the sky, just like a pop of color.

Then, a thunderous sound came from the horizon.

All the monks looked up with confused expressions, and saw a bright moon hanging high in the distance.

"The moon..."

The bright moon in the direction of Mulan Grassland echoes the crescent moon in the sky.

There’s the weird prairie moon again, and there’s multiple colorful meteors.

Some monks with keen sense of smell noticed something was wrong.

"This is the Mulan people coming..."

The Lord of Jindan City in Shikou City shouted: "Hurry and send a message to the Nine Nations Alliance, saying that the Mulan people are coming."

This Jindan monk doesn't know who he is fighting against?

But seeing this fluctuation, it was naturally the Nascent Soul cultivator, and he wanted to spread the news immediately.

As soon as the letter talisman was sent out, a silver sword light was seen, cutting down the void letter talisman.

After a flash of light, the letter talisman immediately disintegrated.

But in the night sky, he saw a bald and strong man dressed in orchids, overlooking Shikou City.

The Lord of Jindan City suddenly changed his expression. He looked at the great master Mulan and said, "Is the war starting?"

The person on the other side said nothing, but raised his hand and waved lightly.

The golden eight-sided sword cut Jindan in half, and all the monks in the city were wiped out.

All mortals and monks raised their heads, remembering the tragic invasions over the years.

Unfortunately, under the power of the Great Master, the resistance in the city was quickly suppressed.

At this time, Fengyuan Country, which stretches thousands of miles, is like a pot of boiling hot water.

Countless monks fled in embarrassment in the wilderness, mostly targeting the Nine Nations Alliance in the north.

Wei Wuya brought a group of magicians to Fengyuan Country in order to pass on the information about the fight.

These monks from Fengyuan Kingdom are all eyes and mouths.

He doesn't have to pass the message amidst the interception of the Mulan people, these monks will automatically pass the message out.

Even though this group of Mulan people intercepted them so fiercely, they could at most delay the delivery of the news. Eventually, the news of the war in Fengyuan Country would definitely be spread.

Just when Fengyuan Kingdom was fighting, a group of people encountered a desperate situation.

A group of five people were fleeing under a bald Nascent Soul.

The five of them were all Jindan monks.

Master Nascent Soul was also quite surprised. Seeing this group of fleeing monks, their methods were different from those of Fengyuan Kingdom.

But the Yuanying monk is the Yuanying monk, and it only takes a little effort to capture and kill five people.

But he saw Lei Wanhe roaring angrily, and a purple thunder struck towards the magician.

The bald sorcerer sneered, swung his golden sword at Zi Lei, and actually cut the thunder in two.

The five golden elixir monks suddenly felt their scalps numb and broke into cold sweats.

"This, this...what should we do?"

Lei Wanhe also looked sluggish and vomited blood. Several other people supported Lei Wanhe and said desperately: "Can you survive by surrendering?"

"Damn it, it would be great if I didn't come to Fengyuan Country's front line!"

"Shut up, we monks from the Yue Kingdom have never lived standing up, and we have never died kneeling..."

"Yes, if you wanted to surrender, you would have stayed in Yue Kingdom long ago. Why come to the bitter cold land of Beiliang Kingdom!"

"Oh, I didn't expect that just to explore the terrain of the front line, I would be so unlucky to encounter a large-scale attack by the Mulan people..."

It turned out that after the six factions of the Yue Kingdom fled the country and settled in the Beiliang Kingdom, they came under the jurisdiction of the Nine-Nation Alliance.

The biggest task of the Nine Nations Alliance is to prevent the invasion of the Mulan people.

Almost all the forces under the Nine-Nation Alliance must take turns guarding the border to guard against the Mulan people.

As external forces, the six factions of Yue are no exception.

However, most of this group of people survived the demonic invasion, and all of them have very strong combat capabilities and survival experience.

Even if Grand Master Mu Lan takes action himself, it will be difficult to capture the opponent quickly.

From time to time, someone on the Yue Kingdom monks' side secretly sent messages to the other side, hinting at the benefits of surrendering. However, seeing that the more they fought, the other side became more and more tough, and it seemed that there was no real intention to surrender at all.

This also made Grand Master Mulan's anger rise, and he understood that this was a small trick of these monks, just to delay time and interfere with him. It made him look forward to the surrender of the other side and the internal strife, so he hesitated to take action.

"Humph, come to death..."

The bald monk waved his sleeve, and a ray of earth penetrated into the ground.

The expressions of the five people suddenly changed. They looked at each other and sighed: "It seems he has come to his senses..."

It turns out that the five people were fighting among themselves and had different opinions, and they were just showing it to the magician in front of them.

Pretending to take advantage of the opportunity, he was prepared to wait for changes.

Now the opponent has seen through it and is ready to break the situation decisively.

Lei Wanhe and the other four people were back to back, facing off against the bald sorcerer from a distance.

The other party sneered and ignored him.

"All despicable Tiannan people should die!"

After saying that, the bald monk raised a magic fan and gently slapped the five people where they were. Suddenly, the strong wind rippled the ground and the ground was filled with flying sand and rocks.

Fierce gusts of wind spurted out from the fan, not only rolling up the sky but also trapping the five people.

The three people stopped in the distance, and Han Li thought to himself: "It can't be such a coincidence, right?"

The other two people also turned their heads and looked in Han Li's direction.

The evil spirit is billowing and the smoke is filled.

Qing Que and Sun Crown Horse immediately concluded that this was a battlefield.

Judging from the fluctuations and scale of this kind of battle, it should only be a battle in the early stage of Nascent Soul!
"Ok?"

I looked through the smoke and saw an acquaintance.

Sun Crown Horse's expression remained unchanged, while Qingque's expression was suspicious, and his eyes fell on Han Li's face.

Han Li's expression remained unchanged as he pointed to a high mountain and said, "The battle in the distance is very fierce. This person is blocking our way forward. How about we deal with it together?" Qingque secretly observed the terrain.

The south is the Mulan Grassland that cannot be reached, and the distance will be even further if we take a detour.

Moreover, there is no guarantee that he will not encounter other great masters of Mu Lan.

Now it is only right to accept Han Li's advice, quickly kill the great master, and then escape into the Nine Nations Alliance!

"it is good!"

Qingque has no objection.

Sun Crown Horse glanced at the monk in the smoke and said, "Then take action quickly, those golden elixirs can't hold on any longer!"

But in the smoke and dust, the five people looked miserable.

The fact that they were able to be sent out together by the six factions of the Yue Kingdom was also due to the friendship they forged during their years of escape.

Therefore, within the formation, one can resist the Nascent Soul cultivator for a moment.

But the golden elixir monk is only a golden elixir and can only resist for a moment.

When the bald head began to show his true methods, the magic weapon driven by the five people was also blown away.

"Humph!"

The bald master snorted coldly.

After chanting some incantations, the precious fan in his hand suddenly grew in size and was as tall as a person.

The opponent was carrying a huge fan and slapped it violently.

Suddenly, the strong wind was more than ten times more intense. The feet of the five people on the opposite side suddenly became loose, and the sand and soil they were standing on were uprooted. The five people could only hold hands to support themselves.

Just when the bald master was about to slap him for the second time, a green sword energy flew from the yellow sand.

"call out!"

The green sword energy pierced the yellow sand and hit the fan.

The fan of the treasure fan was suddenly torn open!
The bald master's expression suddenly changed, and he made a false grab with his other hand and then waved it.

A golden eight-faced Buddha sword slashed across the yellow sand.

The golden Buddha sword moved towards the direction where the blue sword energy was coming, and the bald master touched the fan with a painful look on his face.

The cyan sword energy is leaving an ugly scar on the treasure fan!
Seeing the green sword energy coming to rescue, the yellow sand wind suddenly became smaller.

The five people immediately sensed the opportunity for a battle, and tacitly attacked the bald head in unison.

Such a move may seem reckless, but in fact it is a desperate attempt to survive!
Although the Nascent Soul cultivator is not invincible to the Golden Pill.

But if you don’t fight hard, you are not far from death.

Sure enough, the reckless actions of the five people immediately attracted the attention of the bald master.

The combo that was about to be launched was actually involved by these five golden elixirs.

"Damn..."

The great master turned around with one move.

All five golden elixir magic weapons were knocked out.

But in the vast yellow sand, another sword energy flew towards him!

"Sneaking up, who is it?"

The bald master actually asked in a strange tone.

"Are all Tiannan people timid?"

"Hmph, how can the barbarians who invaded Fengyuan Country have the shame to say such things?"

There was a faint sound in the yellow sand, and a green-robed figure appeared.

The mage frowned and his face became serious.

Without him, Han Li is the Nascent Soul cultivator and must be taken seriously.

"You look like you are just entering the Nascent Soul, but you still dare to interfere with my affairs?"

The bald sorcerer secretly ordered the golden sword to be recovered while using words to undermine Han Li's confidence.

Han Li's peripheral vision glanced at the five people.

Well, there are two acquaintances!

Isn't the person in purple the master 'Lei Wanhe'?

This uncle also helped Han Li resolve the crisis of 'Young Master Lin', and left Han Li with Young Master Lin's storage bag, allowing Han Li to pick up the "Dayan Jue" and the Puppet Inheritance.

Although Lei Wanhe had no intention of helping Han Li, Han Li accepted this favor in his heart!
The other person was the female cultivator from the Hidden Moon Sect who led the team to the Bloody Forbidden Land.

'Well, the Bloody Forbidden Land...'

Some bad memories flashed through Han Li's mind.

Although time had diluted it and his mind had healed, Han Li still felt a little resentful at this time.

But none of the five people on the opposite side recognized Han Li.

Even though Han Li looks ageless now, who dares to believe that this senior Nascent Soul is actually the poor little monk from Huang Maple Valley 200 years ago?
"Looking at you looking like this, are you going to fight me?"

The bald master sneered as he watched Han Li calculating the winning rate in his mind.

However, he glanced around and knew that monk Mu Lan was invading in large numbers, and there were more great masters than Yuanying around.

As long as the interaction between the two spreads out silently, Brother Mu Lan will soon be rescued.

Therefore, the bald mage's mentality is very arrogant.

Even if he faces five golden elixirs and an early Nascent Soul, he still has the confidence to not be afraid at all!
But seeing that Han Li still didn't answer, the bald master put away his precious fan, and the yellow sand rolled around his body, turning into a yellow sand giant.

Seeing this scene, Han Li narrowed his eyes and scanned the surroundings with his consciousness very vigilantly. When his consciousness swept across the sand dunes on the ground, Han Li glanced down subconsciously, with a surprised look on his face.

However, the sand dune suddenly exploded, and two khaki stone dragons flew out and rushed towards Han Li's position.

"Fuck!"

An ice mirror condensed in front of Han Li.

The earth dragon hit the ice mirror and immediately shattered it, but Han Li was not found.

The bald sorcerer frowned, and the two dragons suddenly twisted out of the sand.

Han Li pressed down with one hand, and the ice mirror covered the earth dragon.

Ice crystals suddenly condensed on the rough earth and rocks, and frost flowers spread.

Han Li raised his hand and grabbed two small balls. The bald master was immediately faced with a huge change. He asked again in great fear: "Who are you? Among the Tiannan people, you are definitely not an unknown person." generation……"

"Ha ha!"

Han Li sneered and never answered.

Unless necessary, Han Li would rarely speak when he was facing an enemy, because it would distract him and unknowingly reveal his own information.

Seeing that Han Li was young again, the monk in the yellow sand snorted.

I just felt like I was humiliated!

But still without looking back, he turned into wild sand and flew towards the distance.

But just as the wind and sand of the Great Master flew ten miles away, a burst of fire suddenly exploded from the mound. While flying in the middle, he was alert to the rolling yellow sand behind him. However, he heard a shrill scream from the Great Master in the yellow sand, and was burned out by the fire. Even Yuanying did not escape after losing his physical body, and was killed by the ambushed Sun Crown Horse in an instant.

When Qingque saw the fire, it also appeared from another direction.

It turned out that these three people were surrounded from three directions, trying to ensure that the great master had absolutely no hope of escaping.

Because they were surrounded by invading Mulan people, leakage of the news could easily lead to a siege by the magicians.

Seeing two more monks appear, the five Golden Core monks were immediately overjoyed.

"Thank you for your help, senior!"

The fat old man in the lead said with a cup of his hands.

"I'm Lei Wanhe of Yellow Maple Valley. Do you know the names of your seniors?"

"Qi Yun of the Giant Sword Sect, Tang Minghua and Nie Ying of the Hidden Moon Sect, and Qian Huan of Tianque Castle have met three seniors!" (End of Chapter)