Dao fruit.

Not to mention the monks, even the soldiers and generals who marched with the army listened to them one by one.

"Who made the noise? It seems to have come from far away? Could it be that the grassland monks are going to attack again? Has our army priest prepared for it?"

The leading generals are no strangers to similar situations. During the march of more than a month, I don’t know how many times they encountered monks attacking the camp, but the military strategists already had a whole set of methods to deal with it. To plan ahead, even if you are negligent, you can rely on the formation and blood itself to reduce losses.

What's more, the imperial court is launching an offensive right now, and many of the enshrined members of the five armies' governor's mansions are gathered here, scattered among the armies, and are on standby at any time.

This is the army of the imperial court. When faced with extraordinary abilities, they will defend with formations and respond with offerings to restrain them.

However, compared with the past, this time, the leading generals could still sense something bad from the words, and felt a little throbbing in their hearts, but the strange thing is that the mirage that spread across the entire grassland had a huge impact on the Darui army. The pawns have little influence, and with the naked eye, they cannot see the vision at all.

Only people with official positions, military positions, and high fate, or generals with strong body and martial arts, can be aware of it.

But with the military order, even if they have doubts, they can't go to investigate. Moreover, their consciousness is connected with the military formation, and they are not taken away by the mirage.

On the other hand, many people who have been hiding for a long time have nothing to hide under the mirage. Most of them are dressed in Taoism, and they are obviously monks who have gone down the mountain to enter the world, but they are more cautious, and they are not directly mixed into the dynasty conquest like Ding Chunzi. , but choose to watch.

However, these people also have different purposes, some are for the ups and downs of luck, and some are for the confrontation between the two countries.Some intended for Qiu Yan.

Among them, three monks are the most representative.

"This Qiu Yan is really difficult to deal with. After learning that he had gone down the mountain, I rushed over immediately, but I ran into his achievements in classics. Afterwards, I gathered people and horses to generate an army of energy and blood, which was closely connected with the luck of Longting. It's easy to start looting. Later, he inspired Su Gong's thoughts, and now he is going to become a classic, and he also provokes the power of the grassland, which is even more difficult to end. The vacancy of the Golden Crow Taoist has been vacant for a long time..."

One of them spoke, and the other two nodded.

Ruo Qiuyan was present.It was immediately recognizable that the two people nodding were clearly the second elder of the Golden Crow who had been caught by him.He sealed his cultivation base and took it with him, but later asked the two of them to copy the Daoist scriptures and some of their own reading comprehension, and use this as proof.The second elder was released.

When the two elders left, they were also amazed, saying that Qiu Yan would do what he said.He was born with admiration, but Qiu Yan first broke the crow, then captured the Golden Crow, and became an enemy of the Golden Crow Taoist. He was regarded as a candidate for a new generation of Golden Crow Taoist by his sect. hunted.

Originally, Qiu Yan was in the capital, and the monks of the Golden Crow Dao had many scruples and could not make a move even though they were powerful. Later, when Qiu Yan left Beijing with the mission, some people were suspicious. Once it gets out, people will come upon hearing about it.

The three people in Jinwudao were one of them. Due to various reasons, they hadn't made a move before, but they had been paying attention all the time. At the same time, they had been on guard for a long time, and they didn't dare to underestimate Qiu Yan. A mirage emerged, and their thoughts were almost drawn out. But because he had been prepared for a long time and had the treasure of fixing the soul, he didn't get the way.

However, during the conversation, the luck of the three of them fluctuated suddenly, Karma jumped, was pulled out, merged into the mirage, and then connected layer by layer, merging with the air column deep in the grassland!

This time, the three monks jumped.

"We didn't look for him, but he came to us on his own initiative!?"

When thoughts fall, perception and consciousness follow the causal connection, cross layers of obstacles, and reach a place!

Here, a lot of people have gathered here, and the silhouettes of people are all transformed by a ray of consciousness. They all carry their own aura and artistic conception, and evolve into various scenes, revealing uneven cultivation.

In the middle of the crowd, there is a man wearing a Confucian uniform and holding a stone staff. He splashes ink and paints a grassland scene on a part of a long white paper.

This person is Qiu Yan!

Gathered here is a ray of thought from many monks on the grassland.

"It depends on how he ends up with such a situation."

"Is this person the one from the Central Plains who has been making a fuss recently?"

"It's not timid, it's better now, if you offend the one who is anxious, you have to look good after all!"

……

As soon as the three members of the Golden Crow Road came, they heard voices of discussion and each had their own thoughts, but they were also shocked by Qiu Yan's handwriting.

"Is this going to wipe out all the supernatural beings on the grassland?"

While looking at each other, the three of them felt the invisible coercion emanating from Qiu Yan, and also realized that those who talked in low voices seemed to be casual, but in fact, everyone was facing a big enemy, using words to divide their nervousness. Tight, beware of Qiu Yan.

"When the book is a classic, the power of the writer itself is irrelevant. Once you take action against it, it is actually a struggle against the laws of humanity corresponding to the classic." The two elders of Jinwu looked at each other and understood the reason.

They have heard and seen a lot of characters in the books, but there are not many people who take advantage of this time to fight against the enemy. Even the masters of the military family, who have some cultivation, will not be arrogant enough to challenge the monks in the entire area .

Although everyone was vigilant, they were not optimistic about Qiu Yan's fate.

"So majestic!"

At this time, a sneer came from a distance, and a person stepped forward with his head raised, walking from a distance, beside him, black holes emerged one after another, square and square, like the entrances of strange spaces.

"Stealing the luck of the grassland, destroying the vitality of the grassland people, and gathering all the monks on the grassland, do you want to kill them?"

Wherever he passed, monks with a grassland background bowed down one after another, calling him "Great Chanyu".

"The Great Chanyu?"

This title caused many monks from the Central Plains to change their expressions, thinking of a rumor.

"The rumors are true? Is this person really alive? But, didn't it mean that he was suppressed by the Marquis of the Wolf? Why did he appear here? Could it be because of just a wisp of thought?"

While they were thinking, Da Shanyu's eyes turned, and his eyes swept across the people present. Those who were touched by his eyes had a single thought, and felt cold all over their bodies, and that ray of consciousness was faintly about to dissipate!

"You Central Plains monks, are you all accomplices?"

Fortunately, he just looked away and didn't stay.

Da Shanyu's walking was not too fast either, giving him the feeling of strolling in a garden, but it was difficult to catch his movement track if he watched it intently.

When he was walking, he always had a sneer on his face, and his face was as cold as ice for thousands of years. Judging from his appearance, he seemed to be only about [-] years old, but he had a certain majesty.

Before he reached Qiu Yan, the square black holes around him suddenly expanded and lined up layer upon layer.

"If you want to come to the grassland to play wild, I want to see how capable you are!"

After finishing speaking, dozens of hundreds of holes expanded, scattered around in a disorderly manner, and the pitch-black scene inside had a huge change, with all kinds of brilliance and aura, some were as red as fire, billowing with heat, and some were eerie and cold. Bitter and cold, some are green and vibrant...

"What kind of supernatural power is this? It's not like an illusion, it's as if it's connected to many real worlds!" Jinwu Erlao and the others looked at it, and immediately became vigilant.

In the corner, Daoist Feihu, who was leading a few monks to watch the changes, also twitched his eyelids: "This is a way to open a passage out of thin air! The breath from one of the holes is the same as the ghost creature I sealed at the mountain gate of Lingdao. Similar! However, it looks crowded here, but it is actually a virtual space formed by the integration of order and order when humane classics are formed. It is similar to the Shilin world, but it is difficult to survive for a long time. The people who appear here are all formed by ideas and communicated. The space should be just a projection of artistic conception..."

When the thought fell, there was a noise of horses neighing in each of the holes, followed by groups of riders charging out, each carrying curved bows, but the weapons they held were different, some were scimitars, some were long halberds, and some were iron chains , some are long whips...

They rushed out from different holes, with different weapons in their hands, and different visions on their bodies. Some were burning with flames, some were radiating cold air, some were accompanied by quicksand under the hooves of their horses, and some riders were simply skeletons. flesh!

Rumble!

As the horseshoe crosses the border, thunder bursts, dark clouds gather on the ground, and the pitch-black thunder flickers endlessly, which is actually human thunder.

Then I heard Da Shanyu sneer and said: "Don't think that you are the only one in the world who can win the favor of humanity. You are so arrogant, it is really a way of death! It depends on how you respond to my trick!"

"Being able to compete with different human beings is exactly what Qiu wants! What is there to regret?" Unexpectedly, Qiu Yan smiled and thrust the stone scepter into the ground in the face of thousands of horses galloping.

Ding!

In the crisp sound, ripples radiated from the bottom of the stick, and swept in all directions. Wherever they passed, the monk's thoughts changed, and he felt his body was heavy, and his extraordinary energy showed signs of being blocked.The soldiers and horses of all colors who charged also stopped together, but recovered immediately.

At the same time, Qiu Yan threw out the pen in his hand and landed in the cavalry ranks. It exploded and disrupted the ranks. Then he stretched out both hands, grabbed the roll of drawing paper in front of him, and used his strength!

Here it is!

The drawing paper was torn apart by him!

"Huh?" At this moment, even Da Shanyu showed surprise, and then his pupils suddenly dilated, "Could it be that this person wants to..."

Before he finished speaking, the two pieces of drawing paper in Qiu Yan's hands changed respectively. One side turned into thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, while the other side evolved into a boundless grassland. Then he blew into the space between the two.

With a change of breath, it turned into a book——

"Northern Border Chronicles"! (To be continued..)