40,000 Years of Cultivation

In Li Yao's eyes, most of these barbarian monks were little guys in the Qi refining period, and occasionally there were one or two in the foundation building period, that is, they were hugged by dozens of colorful natives, or followed by a large number of wolves. Tigers and leopards, snakes, insects, rats and ants, the pomp is extremely big.

The surname Ling was recruiting envoys, perhaps because of the thoughts of "golden horse bones", or there was really no one under the account to use, but they included this group of acrobatic troupes one by one. If thirsty.

In this way, every time a Wuman city wall was visited, the king's team expanded by one round. Let alone how much combat power these brutal soldiers and monks could exert, at least it looked mighty and mighty.

Moreover, these natives have a good thing, that is, they are more familiar with the local terrain. With their participation, when the king goes on the expedition, he can release the native soldiers and barbarian monks to investigate around, and the chance of being attacked by the enemy is high. Lowering, it saves a lot of trouble.

The envoy surnamed Ling organized the Wuman monks into a single battalion, and sent a lot of barbarian soldiers to take care of them.

These witch monks in the Wunan jungle originally existed like “terrestrial immortals”. They were the patron saints of the major cities, mountains and tribes. The brutal soldiers were able to take care of them before and after their horses, and it became a great honor.

For a while, the Wuman monk talked in the camp all day long, trumpeted the conch, and showed off his power.

But I didn't know that it was close at hand, there was still a Xiaolong hidden, but they heard a lot of their cowhide.

Combining their remarks, Li Yao gradually outlined the general situation of this world, and he also knew the intention of the "imperial court" to dispatch an envoy of the surname Ling to Wunan.

It's time to get in touch with them up close.

One day after half a month.

Above the rift valley in the depths of the lofty mountains, from between the layers of branches, an indifferent young man gradually emerged.

The young man's skin was greenish, but it was extremely delicate, like a piece of emerald green warm jade, and it felt slippery.

He said he was a teenager, but when he looked closely, the corners of his eyes were covered with extremely fine lines, extending to the vicinity of the temple, making his eyes appear quite narrow.

Coupled with those pupils that almost swallowed the whites of the eyes, and the pure black eyes without the slightest variegated color, they exuded a mysterious and unpredictable deep feeling, which made people really unable to distinguish his age.

It seems that he is less than 20 years old, and that he is 30 or 40 years old is no problem, and even that he is a middle-aged person over 70 or 80 years old, but very well maintained, is also reasonable.

The boy’s lips are extremely thin, and he always wears a smile that looks like a smile, and his field of vision is extremely wide. It seems that no matter which side he is on, he can feel that he is staring at him, and there are occasional flashes in his eyes. Fierce mang also explained why he walked so openly in the depths of the perilous jungle.

On the thumb of the young man's left hand, he wore a bi-ying-yin ring with a big grin, and the mysterious light radiated, like a cloud of green clouds held in his palm forever.

The boy stretched out his right hand, gently turned the ring, and coughed dryly.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

In the depths of the rift valley, there was an earth-shattering explosion immediately, and a large number of rocks on both sides of the mountain wall collapsed, blocking the cave mansion tightly.

The boy smiled slightly, and his body was like electricity, shooting into the depths of the jungle.

Suddenly, deep in the jungle, there was the sound of breaking trees, cracking rocks, and the screams of monsters.

Nine sharp horns grew on a head, surrounded by giant pythons that looked like a crown, sprang out from the towering tree, panicking and fleeing to the distance.

But it hadn't leaped more than ten meters out, and was dragged by a strange force abruptly. Amidst the tragic cry, like a lamb that was bitten by it in the past, it dragged back to the depths of the dense forest.

...

A lot of colorful flags and odd-shaped monster skulls were hung next to the big 纛 of "Wu Nan Wulu recruits and sets up Shiling", representing the Wuman tribes vassalized by the king.

Beneath the big 纛, is a caravan pulled by four variegated sacred cows. It is like a moving palace. Even if the wheels and axles are attached with light and fast runes, it still drags four variegated sacred cows. Sweat and blood flowed and breathless.

Inside and outside the caravan are two worlds.

Outside is a jungle full of toxic mists of miasma, venomous mosquitoes, giant flies, and scorching sun.

Inside the caravan, it was like a quiet and elegant quiet room. Not only was the noise of cicadas outside, the loud voices, and the sultry miasma completely isolated, even the caravan ran over a section of tree roots and the bumps of patches of water pools. I can't perceive it, as if driving past a patch of clouds as smooth and soft.

This mobile quiet room was not even qualified to enjoy the envoy surnamed Ling, but belonged to the female sword repairer of the Golden Core Period who controlled the secret orchid sword.

The corner of the "Quiet Room" is made of white jade, and a lavender sandalwood incense is lit in the exquisite octagonal incense burner.

On the right side of the "Quiet Room", there is a small and exquisite bookshelf with a few mottled bamboo slips and a few antique scrolls.

The golden core female sword repairer, still dressed in white, like a budding orchid, sitting cross-legged, her eyes closed slightly, as if sleeping but not sleeping.

When strands of sandalwood drifted to her side, they were drawn by her thoughts, and condensed into a graceful figure that danced with swords, like thunder and anger, like the condensing of the river and the sea, like a dragon, making the room full of swords. Precarious.

Suddenly, the sword light formed by dozens of purple smoke condensed suddenly and turned into a lavender smoke pill, which was slightly opened by the female sword's scented lips and swallowed into the abdomen in one bite.

She opened her eyes slightly, her jade wrists relaxed, and ripples appeared on the curtain door of the caravan, as if a restriction had been lifted.

There was a dry cough from outside, and the surname Ling asked the envoy to open the curtain and bend in.

During the ten-month period, he was marching in the jungle, and he also cleared a lot, his face became darker and darker, and his wrinkles became deeper and deeper like a knife.

But at this moment, it seemed that something good had happened, with a smile between the eyebrows.

"My father, why the army stopped just now?"

The female sword repairer asked lightly, "My daughter perceives a rather sharp aura shock, is there another master here to cast the effect?"

"Yes, nor is it."

Ling surnamed the envoy and said with a smile, "The talented army passed by this famous and dangerous'Dangtou Cliff', and suddenly heard the neighing noises from under the cliff, and sent someone to investigate, but it was a strange-looking young man. Next to the'Thousand Snake Cave' under the cliff, fight with a'high-crowned poisonous python'!"

"The high-crowned poisonous python is one of the best monsters in the Wunan mountain forest, but it can't bear this young man's unarmed strangulation. He was twisted into three or five pieces at the time, which is amazing!"

"I invite the masters here to test, but Mo Yunling's three masters were defeated by this young man one by one, and they were almost killed by him."

"I think this young man has at least the mid-to-high-level cultivation base during the foundation-building period, and he has a very well-organized approach. It should be guided by an expert. It is really rare in this poor mountain and bad water!"

"Fortunately, this young man admires Wang Hua. Seeing the majesty of Wang Shi Dazhen and the'Xuanhu Iron Guard', he knows how powerful it is, so he took the initiative to come up and contact us."

"Oh?"

The golden core female sword repairer flashed a sharp light in her eyes, and asked calmly, "What is the origin of this son?"

"I invite an interpreter who is familiar with the local dialect of 72 Dong to come forward and ask questions, but this son speaks like a local dialect from the extreme west, and it is stumbling and intermittent. It seems that I have been alone for too long and haven't spoken for a long time.

The surname Ling called for envoys, "The interpreter replied that I don’t know where I came from. I only know that I grew up in the deep mountains and forests, living off the beaten track, living with snakes, insects, rats and ants, as well as jackals, tigers and leopards As a companion, he developed an impenetrable, powerful body. Suddenly, he was photographed by a stranger and brought to a cave where Yunshen was unknown. He taught him a mantle. A few years later, the stranger died violently. When he died, this son has always ruled the mountains and forests, feeding on the poisonous python giant insects."

"However, the master of this son also told him how powerful the imperial court was. He didn't dare to make any mistakes when he saw our army's hordes. He would rather join the imperial court to fight against rebellious officials!"

"Daughter, since our'Recruitment Order' was released, within a few months, 22 Dong Wuman tribes have come to take effect. The number of monks here has exceeded one hundred, and now we have got another Vanguard General. I am still alive, and I may hope that this trip will break a **** path from the predicament of a life of nine deaths!"

"Yu Wei?"

The Golden Core Female Swordsman smiled, her eyes were ethereal, and she sighed faintly, "Thinking about three hundred years ago, when my great power was prosperous, and when the martial arts were prospering, what were these savage chieftains in the Wunan Mountain forest? At that time, there was no need to send out an army at all, just to dispatch a small official in the refining period, holding the Golden Sword King order from the capital of God, not to mention the shrimp soldiers and crabs who refining and building the foundation, or the Jin Dan and Yuan in the Wunan area. Infant, which one is not silent and submissive?"

"Unexpectedly, in just a hundred years, my senior executives would have fallen so badly. Even my father, the second-ranking seniors who were pro-appointed by the court, will have to add a new foundation to the account because of the recruitment and discussion system of Wunan 5th Road. The monk is ecstatic, really, really, really..."

When the daughter said something, Ling Ling's face turned red and a bit embarrassed with a bitter smile: "Lan Yin, the loyalty to the emperor, and the changes in the court are not something you and I can grasp. With this tactical system, the only way you can do your best to prevent Wu Nan's situation from eroding can be considered worthy of Huang'en formidable!"

"Emperor grace is mighty?"

"Ling Lanyin", the female sword repairer of the Jindan sword, flashed a few electric lights in her eyes, and sneered, "It is clear that the new emperor has ascended the throne, and the remaining anger has not disappeared. She wants to kill chickens and monkeys, and kill my Ling clan!"

"presumptuous!"

When talking with his daughter just now, Ling's surname's posture of soliciting envoys was extremely low, as if the daughter's status was still concealed above him.

However, hearing her daughter's rebellious remarks, Ling's envoy still sank his face and yelled half-truth.