Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Ling Xiao accepted the task of resisting foreigners and wanted to go with Zhang Feiling and Hua Zuiyu. Unexpectedly, after searching for a long time, he heard from Qin Xiruo that Hua Zuiyu had gone home.

He said there was something going on at home, so he didn't tell anyone in order not to worry them.

Zhang Feiling and Zhang Qiang have already gone to the far north to complete their mission.

"Where is Hua Zuiyu's home?"

Ling Xiao asked curiously.

"Didn't I tell you? Huazuiyu is from the Imperial Capital."

Qin Xiruo said: "It's just that her fate is not that good. Her family situation is a bit complicated. Since she didn't tell you, I can't tell you.

If you have time, you can go to the imperial capital to find her. I believe you will be surprised. "

"Is it dangerous for her to go back this time?"

Ling Xiao asked.

"It's not dangerous, but there will definitely be some trouble."

Qin Xi said weakly.

"As long as it's not dangerous."

Ling Xiao breathed a sigh of relief.

Saying goodbye to Qin Xiruo, he took enough spiritual food and various materials with him, then left the Tianchen Sect and headed for the far north.

With Ling Xiao's current Feather Transformation Technique, when he opens the wings of the Golden Roc, his flying speed is absolutely incredible, six hundred miles an hour.

Even if you need to rest in the middle to replenish your physical strength and vitality, you can at least cover a thousand miles in those two hours.

The far north is about 30,000 miles away from Tianchen Sect.

At Ling Xiao's speed, he could travel six thousand miles in one night. Thirty thousand miles was really not difficult for him, and he could basically arrive in less than three days.

This also includes breaks.

The far north is inaccessible, covered in ice and snow, and the climate is extremely cold.

But this is still a city inhabited by humans. The city is actually made of ice, which is stronger than normal bricks and tiles.

Now more than a dozen cities on the border have been completely destroyed.

Most of the people in the city were slaughtered by the Ice Demon Clan.

Now, all those who went to the border to resist the Ice Demon Tribe gathered in the Ice Fortress.

Ice Fortress is the largest level in the north.

It blocked the invasion and harassment of the Ice Demon Clan for the Northern Territory.

The undulating Great Wall was even built here.

If the Ice Demon Clan wants to enter the interior, the only way is to destroy the Ice Fortress, otherwise it is really impossible.

At this time, the south gate of the Ice Fortress was open.

But there was a serious-looking guard at the door.

The Ice Fortress is under great pressure these days, and they are constantly being harassed by the Ice Demon Tribe, which makes them miserable.

Fortunately, a large number of reinforcements arrived from the interior, which made them feel a little more relaxed.

"who!"

The guard asked, looking at Ling Xiao warily.

At this time, Ling Xiao was not flying, but walking over.

"I am a disciple of Tianchen Sect, this is the disciple order."

Ling Xiao directly showed his waist card.

Tianchen Sect disciples have a very high status in the Northern Territory.

The guard took a look and after confirming that there was no problem, he hurriedly bowed and said: "Welcome the disciples of Tianchen Sect to the Ice Fortress."

Even though Ling Xiao is young, they don't dare to look down upon him.

Tianchen Sect is a place rich in geniuses. You must not judge a person's strength based on his or her age.

Inside the Ice Fortress, the army is well organized. There are 300,000 troops stationed here. The fortress is huge, worth more than a dozen cities.

An army of 300,000 people spread out on the Great Wall, paying close attention to the movements of the Ice Demon Clan.

All these soldiers are warriors, but most of them are only in the warrior realm.

It is estimated that the captain level can reach the level of a martial arts master.

The general is probably already a martial arts master. Of course, this is just Ling Xiao's guess.

After all, Ling Xiao has never seen a real general, so it might not be impossible to have the strength of a martial arts overlord.

Today, the five major sects of the Zulong Empire are all taking orders from the royal family.

The power of the Eastern Emperor is immense, and his strength is even more powerful.

Even the Shenlong Sect, the strongest among the five major sects, was founded by the Eastern Emperor.

In the Northern Territory, Tianchen Sect was one of the princes.

Tianchen Jianyu, the leader of Tianchen Sect, was named King Tianchen.

These soldiers dare not disobey his orders.

"Young hero, please follow me. The young heroes of Tianchen Sect are gathered together to dominate the same place!"

An officer said to Ling Xiao very politely.

This person is a martial arts master.

Pretty good.

At this time, the Ice Fortress was divided into three major camps.

Camp No. 1 is the largest army of 300,000 soldiers guarding the Ice Fortress;

Camp No. 2 is where Tianchen Sect warriors gather. There are only about 10,000 people, but they are basically elites, all of whom are martial arts masters or above;

Camp No. 3 was composed of other sects and had about 50,000 people.

As soon as Ling Xiao entered Camp No. 2, he heard something bad.

At this time, there was actually internal strife, which made Ling Xiao look a little bad.

"You Lingmu Hall is also funny. You actually sent a few bronze disciples to die, but not a single silver disciple came. What a coward!"

"I advise you, don't try to compete with us for credit, otherwise, we will have plenty of opportunities to kill you on the battlefield!"

"Okay, bronze disciples are human beings too. When the battle begins, you all obey the command of our Flash Thunder Hall. After all, we, the Flash Thunder Hall, have the most silver disciples here."

"These people are only worthy of being used as cannon fodder."

...

Ridicule, threats, sarcasm, intimidation.

All means were used.

Ling Xiao stood in the crowd and saw thousands of bronze disciples from Lingmu Hall surrounded.

Among them are Zhang Feiling and Zhang Qiang.

Now these two bronze disciples of Lingmu Hall are headed by the two of them.

Zhang Feiling looked at the silver disciple who spoke indifferently and said: "Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of a country. Don't you feel sorry for those who were killed.

He actually still has time to ridicule our Lingmu Hall here.

The people in the Tianchen family are really a bunch of bastards! "

"What did you say!"

The man's expression changed instantly: "How dare you scold our Tianchen family! Besides, it's just some trash that died, what's the big deal.

Is the life of waste also life? "

"Haha, Tianchen Sect is really embarrassed to have disciples like you."

Zhang Feiling sneered: "Go away, I'm too lazy to argue with you, I want us to obey your command, don't think that I don't know what you are planning, you want us to be cannon fodder, right?"

There is no way!

Besides, does silver have a strong foundation?

You are just one step ahead of us.

If not for this sudden incident, we would have been promoted to Baiyin Academy! "

"You're looking for a fight, right? A mere bronze disciple actually dares to talk back to me, a silver disciple!"

The speaker's face suddenly darkened.

He raised his hand and hit Zhang Feiling. He wanted to teach Zhang Feiling a lesson and let Zhang Feiling know that there was a difference between silver disciples and bronze disciples.

"We are all disciples of the Tianchen Sect, so why bother? The most important thing right now is to be united with the outside world, and we can't fight internally!"

"That's right, internal strife does no good to anyone!"

Many people nearby were advising both sides.

Among the people who spoke, there were Murong Xue and Li Feng.

Murong Xue and Ling Xiao are both newcomers and geniuses, but in the eyes of the Baiyin disciples, they are nothing.

(.)Batian Martial Spirit