Journey To the Heavens Starting From the Night

Eternal night is coming, the climate in the wasteland is getting colder, the frozen land will no longer thaw, and the grass will naturally no longer grow. For the barren people who rely on grazing for a living, this is a disaster.

The verdict of the Xiling Temple is certainly terrifying, many soldiers in the world are sharp enough, and the barbarians on the grassland are also tough enough, but none of these have starved to death to be terrifying.

A long time ago, the barren tribe also held a meeting to discuss whether to migrate to the south, or to stay here to die, and were finally driven to the extreme north. The barren people by the hot sea chose to move south and choose to eat Belly, choose to retake the grassland that can raise countless cattle and sheep that has been occupied by the Golden Tent Royal Court for several generations.

Even if it is death, you have to be a full ghost. On the way back to Hades, how can you be hungry? Isn't that a blasphemy against Hades?

On the leeward side of a hillside, there are seven or eight hundred tents in a patchwork pattern, set up on the cold ground. This is a large tribe among the barren people. Women and children wrapped in animal skins are roasting by the campfire. Here, the fresh mutton just slaughtered.

More than three thousand desolate men with bone knives and bone grass gathered around the campfire in groups of three or four. They had just experienced a big battle, a big battle with the cavalry of the Golden Tent Royal Court, so they are very happy now. tired.

They are the backbone of this tribe, and they will go through countless battles in the future, so they need the fattest lamb and the strongest wine to supplement the consumption of the battle.

Replenishing the consumption of the battle is an extremely silent process, because someone died in battle on the icy snow and returned to the embrace of Hades.

A burly desolate man on the top of the hill, with a sword hanging from his waist, looked at the faintly visible grassland in the distance, and his brows frowned.

"Tang, what are you worried about? Those idiots in the Golden Tent Court can't stop us."

The barren elder asked with some doubts.

The Golden Horde Cavalry looks like a real thing, but the Golden Horde Cavalry, who have enjoyed hundreds of years of peaceful life, have long lost the bravery of their ancestors.

Tang sighed and said, "Elder Golden Tent Cavalry is really nothing to worry about, but now the Xiling Temple, united with other countries in the world, has issued golden tents, and there are a large number of practitioners accompanying the army. This road is not very easy."

As the leader of the Demon Sect, Tang knew very well how terrifying the damage the practitioners who came with the coalition forces from various countries would bring.

Those practitioners who have already stood at the peak of Dongxuan, most of them are traveling together in groups, and they can handle the ordinary realm of knowing fate with ease. Besides, among these practitioners who have come to the wasteland to practice, there may be some old ones hidden. Senior practitioners.

The Great Elder of the Desolate People said: "It's getting colder and colder, and we can't let the tribe freeze to death, so no matter how difficult this road is, we must fight a **** road and find a way out for those children."

Tang looked at the women and children who were cooking, and said: "But with our strength, we can't gain a firm foothold in the grassland. Neither Xiling nor the practice sects in the world will allow us to gain a firm foothold in the grassland. They I don't want to see the barren people rise again."

The Elder Huang Ren wryly smiled and said: "We need to see how much His Majesty the King of Tang loves Xia Tian. Tang's iron cavalry is always the main force in this war. If the Tang army sits on the sidelines, the remaining coalition forces are nothing to worry about." .”

This is the self-confidence of the Great Elder of the Desolate Man. He has been with people from various countries in the world. The desolate man's physique is inherently strong. After undergoing the training of the endless cold in the extreme north, the desolate man's physique can accommodate more vitality of heaven and earth, so he is naturally very tyrannical. .

Tang Momo said: "If possible, I would like to see Marquis Xia. After all, he was born in a desolate family, so he shouldn't leave him alone."

It was not an easy task, but if possible, he would definitely meet the traitor.

The wind and snow between heaven and earth are still there, and Tang disappeared against the cold wind. In the vast snowy sea, the elder of the barbarian looked at Tang going away, and said calmly in his heart: "I hope you can find the suzerain, and only the suzerain can rescue the present." Desolate."

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The temperature dropped sharply near the grassland, and Su Xuan, who was wearing a thin Taoist robe, also felt the slightest chill. He has already reached the realm of knowing fate, so he is naturally not afraid of severe cold and scorching heat, so he wears extremely thin clothes. If you come here and dress as thin as him, you will definitely be terminally ill.

"People in the desert don't panic, it's just that the weather in the wasteland is really panicking!"

After going down Taoshan, taking the waterway from Daze, and crossing the northern border of Tang State, Su Xuan, who spent a lot of time before arriving at Yanbei Wasteland, uttered sincere complaints in the face of the unpredictable weather on the grassland.

The green ox carrying Su Xuan saw the plump green grass, and his eyes revealed a gratifying expression. Probably only this green ox would like this place so much!

Seeing the green cow grazing with its head down, Su Xuan couldn't help laughing and cursing: "If it wasn't for the mystery in the eyes of the world, I wouldn't bring you, a stupid cow, here."

A Taoist rides a bull to travel around the world. In his instinct~www.wuxiaspot.com~ a Taoist should ride a bull, or equip a car and be pulled by the cow, which is in line with the world's guess about the Taoist hidden in the mountains.

This is a very stupid conjecture, but such a stupid conjecture can indeed add a lot of mystery to him. After all, he is also a young man. Regardless of his appearance, he can be called elegant in terms of cultivation alone.

The green cow stepped forward and continued to walk towards the depths of the wilderness. In this season of the wilderness, even the grass is still green, but most of the grass is covered with layers of thick white snow. Undoubtedly a huge challenge.

So these days he seldom sees people, it can be said that there is no one in thousands of miles, apart from occasionally encountering a few wild horses and some delicacies that have just been sacrificed to his five internal organs temple, Su Xuan has not seen anyone for about ten days up.

After walking for a long time, Su Xuan jumped off the back of the green ox. Looking at the scattered lakes in the distance, he took a deep breath and said, "The mountains are good, the water is good, and the people are good."

There are mountains, waters and people, and there is a hot spring. Su Xuan thought of where this is, but it seems that the practitioners of the Dahe Kingdom and his fellow villager have not come here, otherwise the practitioners of the Dongxuan Realm, even if they are Holding some rather strange treasures, there is absolutely no way to escape his perception.

The next thing he has to do is to wait, wait for a fellow villager, wait for a woman, wait for a certain bald thief to come to die, wait for a scene where a vitriolic old woman is scolded, it's just such a show, he How can you stay out of it?

But Su Xuan knew very well that as long as Ning Que and Mo Shanshan were going to the gate of the Demon Sect, they would definitely meet and get to know each other. It was rumored that this bookworm admired his fellow countryman's words very much, and he Su The words written by someone are indeed a little difficult to catch the eye.

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