A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

The three armies marched through the clouds.

A series of bright palaces, a series of brilliant wheels, and a series of strange sword clouds spread out in the sky, flying slowly in the sky. From a distance, it was like a fairy god going out to cleanse the sins of the world.

Along the way, the ghosts and monsters disappeared, and the demons and monsters crawled, not daring to make any chaos.

Unknowingly, in the trembling of countless cultivators and demons, the three armies of Tushan Zhongting have been marching for several years.

Jiang Ding closed his eyes and sat in the Six Paths Sect to practice, and he has always paid attention to this.

It is helpless to say that whether it is the immortal gate sailing in the realm or the Tushan army marching in the realm, it takes a long time.

It is not like two sects next to each other, they can fight as soon as they say, and they have to spend a lot of time on the road.

A war in the world of immortal cultivation often spends 99% of the time on the road.

The route is also particular.

A few people are fine, but the march of millions of immortal cultivators must rely on the spirit veins, walk and stop, and stop to repair every once in a while.

You can't just go whichever way you want.

This is the idea of ​​immortal cultivators who know nothing about military affairs.

It is not impossible to violate the basic military principles of the immortal cultivation world, but you must bear the consequences of the excessive consumption of spirit stones in the storage bags of immortal cultivators.

You must know that these are millions of immortal cultivators!

Even if you carry a mountain of spirit stones, millions of foundation-building and Yuanying cultivators can use them up in one day.

And this is not a matter of carrying a few mountains of spirit stones, this is a march that lasts for several years or even decades!

How many spirit stones do you need to bring to keep millions of cultivators at their peak?

No matter how much you bring, it's not enough!

Therefore, a sudden short-distance raid within a few months is fine, it doesn't affect anything. Immortal cultivators are more tenacious than cockroaches, not so fragile, and not practicing for a while doesn't affect anything.

But if you march across the boundary, you must rely on the spirit veins to march. This is the disadvantage of the large-scale march of the immortal cultivator army.

Almost all the indigenous forces choose to prioritize the development of single combat power, not without reason.

However, even with so many disadvantages, the ability of the immortal cultivator army to fight across levels with a large number of people, this extremely outstanding advantage, still attracted many sects to invest resources one after another.

This is an organizational method with obvious advantages and disadvantages.

After marching for several years, the Tushan Army led by Hei Louxi finally passed through the Northern Plains and came to the Western Desert.

Looking around, the endless grassland gradually became sparse not far away, revealing the shape of the Gobi Desert, and the yellow sand was blowing all over the sky, as if all living things had disappeared.

However, all the immortal cultivators in the Northern Plains knew that in this vast yellow sand, relying on the spirit veins, there were large and small oases scattered all over the stars, producing all kinds of natural treasures.

In terms of wealth, the Western Desert is not inferior to the Northern Plains, and the poverty of the yellow sand is just an appearance.

According to historical records, thousands of years ago, this place was a place where sects flourished and many famous strong men emerged.

Among them, the West Desert Huangsha Qianji Sect was even more famous. The automatic alchemy formation of Wangting Fudi was created by them. The four seas surrendered to the prosperous Shuoyang Tianjun.

However, this heyday did not last long.

Shuoyang Tianjun's own cultivation soon had problems. The power of the Beiyuan family shrank in Beiyuan, and Shuoyang Tianjun himself was trapped in the seal.

As a result, the various sects in the West Desert became independent and prospered for a while.

Then, Bingyuan Tianjun appeared and woke up from his self-seal.

She repeatedly tested and confirmed that there was a problem with Shuoyang Tianjun's cultivation, so she established the Great Snow Mountain Holy Land in the West Desert, recruited all monsters to establish the Monster Clan Dynasty, and brazenly sent troops to slaughter and exterminate all human sects, dominating the entire West Desert.

In this process, billions of human beings were slaughtered, and the West Desert became a paradise for the monsters.

Until now, the world only knows about the Western Desert Demon Clan Dynasty, but not the past human sects.

And in the post-Shuoyang Tianjun era, thousands of years have passed, and today, the organized army of human cultivators has once again appeared in the homeland of the Western Desert.

"Western Desert..."

"The homeland of our human race..."

Hei Louxi was a little excited, grabbed a handful of yellow sand from the ground, sniffed it obsessively, and put it into the storage bag.

The surrounding Zhenjun also had similar actions.

When internal fighting is not the first contradiction, even the cold-blooded and cruel old demons and monsters are emotional, with a sense of belonging to the human race, not cold Taoist puppets, and the Supreme Forgetfulness.

"Kill!"

"Kill to the clan land of the Golden Winged Royal Family, the fourth-level top-grade spiritual vein Golden Winged Oasis!"

Hei Louxi said loudly.

"Yes, Army Master!"

The surrounding Zhenjun and Zhenren responded loudly.

…

“Master, poisonous insects have begun to appear in various places in Beiyuan.”

In the Black Demon Palace, the clone of Zhengzong Sect Master Gong Caiyu bowed and reported.

She took out dozens of jade boxes and opened them one by one.

Jiang Ding's eyes fell on them.

There were scorpions, spiders, toads, snakes, beetles, and other strange insects, ranging from the first to the third level. Many of them, judging by their aura and body structure, were not adapted to the grassland climate at all, and looked more like insects born in the dense forest.

“Poisonous insects…”

Jiang Ding muttered to himself, realizing something.

“Master, these poisonous insects have appeared recently, specifically targeting the spiritual medicine gardens and spiritual plant gardens in various places in Beiyuan, as well as low-level cultivators such as those who are building foundations and practicing qi. They are spreading and multiplying in various places in Beiyuan like a plague, and we can't control them.”

"At present, according to current statistics, the agricultural sect will reduce production by more than 30% that year. If it is allowed to continue, it is possible that there will be no harvest."

"The number of Qi-cultivating and foundation-building cultivators who died as a result of this has exceeded 10,000, and the number of injured people with poisonous insects lurking in their bodies is even hundreds of thousands."

"As for mortals, the casualties have reached one million and are still increasing."

Gong Caiyu said anxiously.

This is the dereliction of duty of Zhengzong. If there is no reasonable explanation, Zhengzong will be severely punished.

"What does Da Ai Zhenjun say?"

Jiang Ding asked.

Except for swordsmanship and formation, he is not very good at other things, so he often looks for relevant professionals and listens to their opinions.

"Da Ai Zhenjun said that the level of the poisonous art among them is much higher than his, and he will not be able to deal with it within decades."

"He said that the techniques of these poisonous insects are similar to the inheritance of the Wandu Sect in Nanjiang."

Gong Caiyu replied.

"Only much higher?"

"Da Ai Zhenjun is indeed a great man."

Jiang Ding's eyes turned cold, and he remembered the unpleasant memories of the Guishan Tie family.

Even so, as long as Great Love True Lord did not violate the law, Jiang Ding would not do anything to him, even if he was very strange, this was a matter of principle.

As for the Nanjiang Wandu Sect, this was the strongest sect in Nanjiang, similar to the Tushan Courtyard in Beiyuan, where humans and demons lived together, and they all respected the Baizu Patriarch as their leader. They were good at using poison and Gu, and were notorious in the world of cultivating immortals, making people shudder at the mention of them.

"I'll take care of it."

Jiang Ding waved his hand to collect the dozens of Gu insects, and said lightly.

"Yes, my lord."

Gong Caiyu breathed a sigh of relief and bowed to leave.