Comprehensive website: From the Classic of Mountains and Seas to ancient times

Chapter 394: Mistakenly Entering the Battle of Yin Shang
The battle was not thrilling.

The master of the Green Lotus Sword is very powerful. Even though he could only make it to the seventh step back then, so many years have passed and the person in front of him has gone through countless hard battles and has long since lived up to his youthfulness.

In Mu Yizhi's opinion, the other party's current strength is probably enough to qualify for the last level.

It’s a pity that he has become obsessed!
I don’t know what went wrong, but I ended up going down the wrong path.

"You've come that far?"

The life force of the Green Lotus Sword Master had been cut off, but he still relied on his will to continue to open his mouth and ask.

There was no longer the indifference and callousness in his eyes as before, but instead there was a hint of sadness.

"I have walked all the paths!" Mu Yi sighed as he looked at the dying Master of the Green Lotus Sword.

Meeting with those you hate, separation from loved ones, and failure to obtain what you desire are the three great sorrows of life as described by Buddhism.

"My loss is not unfair!" The Master of the Green Lotus Sword let out a long sigh.

"Taebai, how was your performance?"

"I have surpassed you in the past, and I will surpass you in the future!"

Lily commented softly, going astray for the sake of power is not uncommon in the multiverse.

"That's good!" The Master of the Green Lotus Sword smiled, then closed his eyes, like a dead leaf falling to the ground.

Mu Yi silently sent the true spirit of the Green Lotus Sword Master to reincarnation. He was just a little luckier than the Green Lotus Taoist Master.

"Let's go, we've gained a lot from this trip!"

A few years later, Mr. Qinglian suddenly appeared in the world and swept across the world with his invincibility. He opened his doors to recruit disciples and became the largest sect in the world. It was named Qinglian Sect, and its founder was Qinglian Sword Master.

A hundred years later, Mr. Qinglian ascended to the mainland of Jiuzhou and became a disciple of Biyou Palace. Only then did he know what kind of person the senior he met in his youth was.

……

After returning home, Mu Yi has been thinking about the art of formation.

He discovered that the Twelve Heavenly Demons Array he obtained from the Twelve Heavenly Demons might be the genuine product. Although it was a weakened and incomplete version, there was no doubt that its foundation was very advanced.

Even with Mu Yi's current attainments in formation analysis, he could feel many changes from it. In this respect, the remaining formations of the Ten Absolute Formations were not as advanced as this formation.

"This formation will also become a trump card, but where can I gather twelve people?" Mu Yi pondered.

Counting on fingers, there are only four people who can practice this formation now: True Dragon Ao Mo, Silver Moon Lily, Taoist Mingyue, and Maid Ellie. Moreover, their strength is not equal to each other, which greatly reduces the power of the formation.

“Perhaps it can be transformed into a military formation?”

Mu Yi had a different idea. He tried to rely on the foundation of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation and change it into a military formation. Compared to finding twelve teammates of equal strength and trustworthiness, changing it into a military formation might be easier.

After trying hard, Mu Yi actually created a military version of the Twelve Heavenly Demons Formation.

[Twelve Metropolitan Gods and Demons Formation]

Type: Military formation

Quality: Holy (weak)

Effect: Gathers the power of heaven and earth and combines it with the army's clouds, concentrating the power in the formation into one place.

It is similar to the trump card ability that Mu Yi used at the end to deal with Duobao Taoist, but with reference to the battle between Wei Qing and Huo Qubing, the effect in this military formation state is several times stronger than in the natural state.

To put it simply, a hundred feet was Mu Yi's limit before, but now with the same army, perhaps two hundred feet is not even Mu Yi's limit.

This improvement is very useful in combat, but this military formation has little effect on large-scale military campaigns.

"Maybe now I can kill those weak indigenous gods?" Mu Yi touched his chin and estimated his own strength.

After coming out of seclusion in the land of samsara, he has not yet found a serious opponent who can fight him.

The battle with Qiong Xiao was one of his more intense battles, but he did not use all his trump cards in that battle.

The battle with Taoist Duobao was simply Taoist Duobao testing his level, and it could not be called a battle at all.

The Twelve Heavenly Demons could be called opponents, but unfortunately their cleverness backfired and they used a half-baked formation, and were defeated by Mu Yi in one move, without causing any pressure on them at all.

"How about finding a battle world to try it out?" Mu Yi felt that he was very strong and it was time to go hunting. You know, the resources of the Eight-Nine Profound Art are a bottomless pit that is still crying out for food.

Just the network disaster coins and general experience points spent on reaching the first level had drained more than half of his family's wealth.

"General network reminder: Based on your reputation in the camp, you have gained relevant influence from the relevant war information reports of the relevant camp, and you have received a new war sign push..."

Mu Yi was quite surprised when he saw this online notification message.

War sign push?
After gaining a general understanding of this unfamiliar concept, Mu Yi began to understand a little.

Signs of war are actually signals for help before a war begins.

What is surprising is that this distress signal seems to come from a lower world of Kyushu, and is a plane defense war against the invasion of an alien civilization.

It would be fine if Jiuzhou didn't use military force against other countries, but there are actually people who dare to use military force against Jiuzhou?

Moreover, the signal for help came from the Biyou Palace camp that he had just joined.

This made Mu Yi very curious about what kind of enemy could make the people in the Biyou Palace camp choose to ask for help.

Driven by curiosity, Mu Yi chose to go there.

He was a little curious about what was going on.

Anyway, the feedback brought by the signal is only a world with an upper limit of 40 levels, and at most only strong people like Duobao Taoist will appear.

Below demigod, he can probably now claim to be invincible.

Mu Yi chose to teleport with full confidence.

However, Mu Yi forgot one thing, that is, the only thing that could make the people of Biyou Palace ask for help without the Heavenly Court intervening was most likely a war.

……

【War of Yin and Shang】

Battle scene: Extra large
Minimum campaign level: Level 1

Recommended campaign challenge level: 1-40

mission details:

In order to prove the great way, taking advantage of the vacancy of the gods in the heavenly court, Yuanshi Tianzun, Lingbao Tianzun, Daode Tianzun, Jieying Taoist and Zhunti Taoist each sent their disciples down the mountain.

Some will protect the Shang Dynasty, while others will revive Xiqi. Several sects will engage in a melee, and the dead will be included in the list of gods and become gods in heaven.

By chance, Xiqi Ji sent an invitation on the Zongwang, issuing a sign of war in order to seek strong people to fight against the Yin and Shang army, and a large number of legendary professionals responded to the call.

The Shang Dynasty was losing ground, so Wen Zhong, the Grand Tutor of the Shang Dynasty, performed a ritual to ask for support from the people of the Biyou Palace.

PS: Warning, there will be a lot of unknown strong people in this map, the weak should enter with caution.

PS: Carrying out evil activities such as large-scale killings in this world will be hated by the Kyushu camp and easily lead to hunting down by unknown strong men.

PS: Warning, this quest will trigger a large number of hostile legendary and demigod creatures.

"Where have I gotten to all of a sudden?" Mu Yi was stunned. Looking at the notifications on the website, he felt like he was still sleepy.

A large number of legendary professionals joined the Xiqi camp to fight against the Shang Dynasty. They were really good at courting death. The destiny was indeed in the Xiqi camp, but the problem was that even Jiang Ziya didn't know how many times he had died. You legendary professionals were quite brave.

When you encounter those weird things like the Ten Absolute Formations, the Twenty-Four Dinghai Pearls, the Five-Colored Divine Light, and the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation, you will cry.

“Is this still Kyushu?”

Mu Yi had a headache. Zhou replaced Shang. This was the history of Jiuzhou. Huo Qubing had warned him not to use his magical powers of cause and effect to change past history.

"Forget it, now that I'm here, I just need to not use my causal magical powers!"

Mu Yi sighed and began to walk out of the hall. He could feel that someone was already waiting outside the door.

At this moment, outside the palace gate, the old general with gray hair but full of energy was Wen Zhong, the Grand Tutor of the Shang Dynasty.

His face was pale gold, with long beard that fluttered behind his head. He looked very righteous, and there was a divine eye above his forehead.

Seeing Mu Yi walking out of the palace gate, he bowed to Mu Yi. No matter who the other party was, as long as he could come to help him, he must be a disciple of Jiejiao and a guest of Yin Shang.

When he saw Mu Yi, he was stunned for a moment. He didn't know him at all and had never heard of him. He couldn't help but ask hesitantly.

"Hello, fellow Taoist! I wonder which immortal mountain you are practicing in?"

"You are welcome, fellow Taoist. My name is Mu Yi, and I am the monk appointed by Taoist Duobao to work in Biyou Palace." Mu Yi couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the person in front of him.

"Master Duobao..." Wen Zhong was stunned for a moment.

Mu Yi revealed the aura of his Shangqing Immortal Law for a moment, and Wen Zhong then hurriedly bowed down again.

"I've met Uncle Master!"

"Uncle-master?" This time it was Mu Yi's turn to be stunned.

"Uncle Master may not know that this Biyou Palace walker is a spokesperson appointed by the second generation disciples. Seeing him is like seeing the real person. Since Uncle Master is the walker appointed by Uncle Master Duobao, he is naturally my uncle."

Mu Yi nodded. So that's how it was. At that time, his attention was all on the Eight-Nine Profound Art, and he didn't pay attention to the Biyou Palace Walking.

"You hurriedly asked for help. What's the situation on the battlefield now?" Mu Yi asked Wen Zhong.

"It's not optimistic. Our army is losing ground, losing soldiers and generals, and morale is low. We are almost unable to fight against the Xiqi army!"

"Tell me in detail!" Mu Yi was a little curious. He was also curious about the direction of this world.

However, one thing is certain, in the Kyushu Heavenly Palace, there are the Three Pure Ones but no Hongjun, and no one knows what is happening in this world.

"Xiqi has recruited dozens of extraordinary people from nowhere, mixed them into the army, and repeatedly achieved remarkable feats. Xiqi also has disciples from the Chan Sect and the Western Sect to help."

"Generals Chao Tian and Chao Lei surrendered after being defeated, and then General Zhang Guifang was killed in the battle. Now, veteran General Lu Xiong and the four generals of the Mo family have just been defeated. Our army is in even greater trouble. Those strange men in Xiqi have repeatedly attacked our camp, and the people are in a panic. It is really hard to continue."

After listening to Wen Zhong's words, Mu Yi already understood his current situation.

The deification of this world has developed to the point where Master Wen leads the army in person.

Likewise, he was not far from dying in battle at Juelong Ridge.

"Come on, I'll go give it a try!"

As Mu Yi sighed, his aura became somewhat proud. Even if it was just a replay of history in the lower world, being able to fight against the projections of these heavenly gods was enough to make one's blood boil.

He never forgot that the obstacle standing in his way was the challenge from Guandi Emperor.

Since we have to be the enemy of the world anyway, we might as well test the waters in this world first.

At least, we should first deal with those legendary professionals of the Xiqi army.

Speaking of which, the defeat of the four Mohist generals also means that Yang Jian and Nezha have come out of the mountains?
The two war gods in heaven should be very powerful, right?

Having witnessed the power of Taoist Duobao, Mu Yi couldn't help but feel a little excited. It seemed that there were quite a lot of people in this world who could be called opponents.

Wen Zhong immediately led the way and took Mu Yi to the front-line camp.

Only a handful of people were invited to the ceremony, but Mu Yi was a walking disciple appointed by Taoist Duobao after all, and his status was equivalent to that of a second-generation disciple.

Although there was only one such person, he was still quite satisfied that Mu Yi could come.

When Mu Yi followed Wen Zhong to the camp, he felt several powerful auras coming from the Xiqi camp opposite.

In addition, there were several people who brought hundreds of soldiers and shouted provocations in front of the Shang camp.

The barbarian berserker named Chiaris was holding a big axe and laughing at the frightened and angry faces of the soldiers in the Shang camp.

After several days of provocation, the soldiers in the camp no longer had the indignation and momentum they had at the beginning. Faced with the provocative enemy, they could only hang up the banner of refusing to fight and then retreat into the camp.

Before Wen Zhong, the pillar of support, arrived, some bad atmosphere had already begun to spread among the soldiers.

For no reason, the morale of the Shang army had become extremely low.

Chiaris laughed loudly and shouted to the camp: "You are a bunch of cowards. Don't you even have the courage to fight?"

His chest swelled high, and then he let out a huge voice that even a high wall could not block: "Who wants to fight me for three hundred rounds?"

No one responded to the invitation from the two armies.

At this time, the Shang Dynasty camp hung up a sign of no war, and they were obviously helpless and could only watch the other side show off their power.

"Hmph!" Wen Zhong couldn't help but snort coldly when he saw this scene.

"Uncle Master, please stay for a moment, and let me take the life of this kid!"

Mu Yi stretched out his hand and held down Wen Zhong. Wen Zhong was horrified to find that he could not move. It was just a hand on his shoulder, but it seemed as unshakable as Mount Tai.

"Let me do it! You are the commander-in-chief of the three armies, how can you go into battle yourself? I am also well versed in military tactics. Just watch me while I win this battle for Da Shang!"

Mu Yi smiled at Wen Zhong.

After testing Wen Zhong's level a bit, he was at least certain that he would be able to deal with the Wen Zhong of this world in just one move.

Well, by the same token, the Nine-Day Universal Thunder Master in Heaven could deal with me in one move.

Mu Yi slowly walked out from the tiny gap in the door, with his hands behind his back, and slowly moved towards the distance.

In the camp behind him, uneasy Yin Shang soldiers were watching Mu Yi's figure, fearing that Mu Yi would fall to the ground in the next moment.

But he also desperately hoped that Mu Yi could defeat the opponent.

They had already witnessed the deaths of several generals and needed a victory to boost their spirits.

"Hahaha, finally someone comes out to die!" Chiaris laughed when he saw this.

"You talk too much nonsense!" An indifferent voice sounded behind him, and in just a moment he found that his head was separated from his body.

"Ho ho ho..."

The barbarian named Chiaris wanted to say something, but Mu Yi had no interest in listening.

"Where do you think this place is? This is Kyushu!"

He weighed Chiaris's head, then wrapped it with his internal energy and threw it towards the Xiqi camp.

"Let's say hello first!"

(End of this chapter)