Western border.

"Stay away from the wall!"

"Archer, get ready!"

"Hold your weapon, don't panic, think about your family!"

In the periphery of the mist, there was originally a tall wall built here, but at this moment it has been transformed into ruins in the shaking.

A large number of soldiers were crushed to death by the collapsed high wall, and the shaking continued. A general of the Ming kingdom fell from the horse and began to shout to many soldiers: "The retreat will be determined, the Yi tribe!"

Hearing the general's words, the soldiers who were still a little flustered quickly calmed down.

Begin to shake up the weapon, ready to deal with the enemy that might rush out at any time in the fog.

"General Ma, the city wall... all the walls are down."

The scout ran quickly from a distance and fell on the ground several times before staggering to get up.

Looking at the scout in front of him, Ma Pingchuan felt like he was struck by lightning.

As a general guarding the western border, he has been involved in the construction and protection of the border wall over the years. Daming has spent countless financial resources to build this wall.

But in a short time, it was completely shaken.

In the past ten years, Daming State has sent people to explore in the mist several times, but no one has been able to come out.

All of them were completely silent after entering.

Of course, from time to time in the past few years, weird soldiers will come out from inside. Some are not too far from them, and some are completely different. Daming has also caught many soldiers and interrogated those soldiers.

A lot of incredible information was obtained.

For example, some of them are from the Great Song Dynasty, some from the Tang, Yuan, Qing, Shu and other countries that have never been heard before. In their Martial Forest, there are Hulong Mountain Villa, Beggar Sect, Yihua Palace, Xiaoyao Sect. , Wudang Sect and other gangs.

In the past ten years, the people who appeared have been different every time, but fortunately, the number of people was not large, and they were able to cope with each time.

But Ma Pingchuan knew the threat.

In addition to interest, the country and the country are fighting. Whether it is Martial Forest or the court, they will not let go of the opportunity to open up the territory and expand the territory, so war is inevitable.

Even the destruction of the country is entirely possible.

Before, it was because the border wall was blocking it. Even if the enemy appeared on a large scale, it could be alleviated. But now the border wall has completely collapsed. If the enemy's army suddenly appears, how should they stop it?

In addition, Ma Pingchuan looked at the distant mountains that collapsed in the violent shaking, and he was even more worried about another matter.

How many people were affected by the Earth Dragon's turnaround this time?

If it affects enough, it will inevitably cause a great upheaval, and by that time there will be famine everywhere and countless hunger deaths.

Just thinking about Ma Pingchuan felt extremely desperate.

. . . . . .

The earthquake lasted all night.

It didn't stop until the sky was completely lit.

"That mountain..."

Qu Feiyan looked at the mountains in the distance, and she was completely stunned.

After realizing that the earthquake could not stop for a while, the three rushed to the center of a huge open space.

Rocks rolled down at night, and the wailing sounds of birds and beasts continued to pass.

It wasn't until dawn, that the whole world was completely quiet.

Standing in place, Qu Feiyan could still feel that he was dizzy, and he felt like he wanted to vomit.

The earth seemed to be turned over last night.

"Completely broken."

Yilin said the second half of the sentence for Qu Feiyan. They were resting in a mountain called Qingtianfeng before.

Looking at the broken Qingtian Peak at this moment, Yilin couldn't help sighing the mighty power of heaven and earth. After thinking about it, her face suddenly changed and she became pale: "I am afraid that many people will die this time."

"Go and see."

Lin Jingzhe is also at a loss. Now that the news is blocked, he can't figure out what happened.

After thinking a little bit, Lin Jingzhe decided to go to Shaolin Temple now, and by the way, you can find out what happened.

Feeling the anxiety of Qu Feiyan and Yilin, Lin Jingzhe smiled faintly: "Everything is just speculation now."

"Um!"

Hearing Lin Jingzhe's words, the two nodded together, and the anxiety on their faces was slightly relieved.

Three days later.

Inside a small city.

"Amin, when you wake up, don't leave us behind."

"My feet, my feet don't feel anymore."

"Help me, who will help me..."

The streets were filled with dust, there were ruins everywhere, and there were toppling buildings.

Cries, screams, and howls are endless.

"Nan Wu Guan Yin Bodhisattva."

Yilin helped an old man who was pressed under the crossbar to move his stone, and she couldn't help but tears as she watched the old man who was about to die."

"I don't know what happened to Shimen."

Looking at the small town that was passing by a few days ago, Yilin looked like it was in ruins, and with tears on her face, Yilin couldn't help worrying about her coming.

In the past few days, she followed Lin Jingzhe all the way to the direction of Shaolin Temple. Everything she saw along the way was the sight in front of her.

"Your teacher will be fine."

Qu Feiyan handed Lin Jingzhe a water bag.

Seeing Yilin's tears, Qu Feiyan took out his own handkerchief and wiped away the tears for Yilin: "Let's go for a few days, and when we get to some big cities, we will be able to find out the news."

"Is it an earthquake? ’

Lin Jingzhe helped some people who were suppressed and removed things. For Lin Jingzhe now, he can lift hundreds of kilograms of things at his fingertips.

It doesn't take much effort at all.

Three days ago, Lin Jingzhe was in He Yilin, and Qu Feiyan found a fast horse, which can be regarded as a long run.

But I still haven't seen any place that is safe and sound, everywhere is the current dilapidated appearance.

With such a large-scale earthquake, Lin Jingzhe couldn't help but wonder whether it was true or not.

"Eight Baili is in a hurry, idlers retreat!"

Three fast horses passed by, and inside the ruins of the small city, a long smoke and dust dragon was pulled up.

The people on the street backed away after hearing it.

"Boom!"

As soon as Kuaima crossed a broken pillar that was blocking it, his front legs softened and fell to the ground.

The messenger riding on the horse also flew out with the horse, and was about to hit the Guardian Stone Lions on the side.

"It's okay."

Just when everyone thought that the man sending the letter was about to be seriously injured, a Daoist shadow picked up, and the man was stopped in midair.

When everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they looked at the figure catching the man, and their eyes showed admiration. The figure was Lin Jingzhe.

Lin Jingzhe ignored the gazes cast by the crowd, put down the man, and seriously asked, "How many places were affected this time?"

"The whole country is in disaster."

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