I have been experimenting with medicine in the Palace of Longevity for 30 years

Chapter 324 Attack on Blackwater City!
"Reverend Changchun, you're here too!"

He Pingan hadn't seen Master Changchun for a long time, seeing him coming here, he greeted him warmly.

It is a joyful thing to meet an old friend in a foreign land.

In particular, Master Changchun, for himself, also has the grace of giving advice.

"Yes, but after leaving Xuanyang for several months, who would have thought that so many things would happen."

Immortal Changchun was also deeply moved, apparently he did not expect that he had only left the Palace of Eternal Life not long ago.

Emperor Jiaming was beheaded by the Dragon Rider Martial Saint, the Drug Testing Department was abolished, and He Pingan became the head of the Medicine Refining Department.

Things are impermanent, nothing more than this.

"How is the real person these days?"

He Pingan asked with a smile.

"Everything is fine, safe, how about you?"

"Peace and safety, naturally everything is safe."

He Pingan laughed loudly, and welcomed Master Changchun into the camp to reminisce about the old days.

After a long time, Master Changchun bid farewell to He Pingan, his figure flickered, and he left here.

On the second day, Emperor Longqing personally led an army of one million, set off from Taiping Mansion, and stepped into the southern border.

With them leaving at the same time, there are tens of thousands of capable people who have already arrived near Taiping Mansion.

These people have the heart of slaying demons and demons, but they also know that if they enter the southern border alone, they are afraid of ten deaths and no life.

Following Daxuan's army can not only ensure relative safety, but also kill demons, so why not do it.

During the period when the army was stationed, they had already heard from various sources that the Martial Sage Riding a Dragon had already arrived in the southern border, and killed the gluttonous demon god with thunderbolts. area.

But what I heard is what I heard, when passing through the thunderfield of thousands of miles, many officers and soldiers were still amazed when they saw the palpitating thunder light coming from a distance in the minefield.

After all, this uncanny workmanship has surpassed ordinary people's understanding of immortals.

At the same time, it also allowed many officers and soldiers to eliminate the fear of war in their hearts. For no reason, confidence in the victory of the war suddenly arose in their hearts.

With such an astonishingly powerful Dragon Riding Martial Saint, the Daxuan Human Clan will surely win this battle.

At the same time, in the eastern part of southern Xinjiang.

The Black Wind Army has been fighting all the way, and has penetrated nearly ten thousand miles into the eastern part of southern Xinjiang. Along the way, they have fought hundreds of large and small battles, and the number of demons killed has reached an astonishing number.

The monster clan is good at fighting alone, but not good at fighting with large armies. As long as the high-end combat power is above, the Black Wind Army is not at a disadvantage, and even the Monster Race with the same number as the Black Wind Army can easily defeat the Black Wind Army.

With the occasional cooperation of underground Yin soldiers, the Black Wind Army suffered very little loss.

In particular, there were human slaves leading the way. The Black Wind Army destroyed one after another the monster clan's cottage cities, and absorbed many human slaves into the Black Wind Army.

The number of Black Wind Army personnel has not decreased but increased, reaching as many as 23.

Among the demon clan, Qiongqi demon god also wanted to take action personally because of the Black Wind Army.

But as soon as it leaves Wuxian Ridge, the aura of riding a dragon will appear in the west of southern Xinjiang, near Wuxian Ridge.

When it gave up the Black Wind Army and returned to the western part of Southern Xinjiang, it sensed that the Martial Saint Riding a Dragon had left Southern Xinjiang.

After doing this again and again, the demon god Qiongqi seemed to have given up on chasing and killing the Black Wind Army.

I don't care about the actions of the Black Wind Army in the eastern part of southern Xinjiang.

After all, the western part of southern Xinjiang is the top priority of the Yaozu, and there is no room for loss.

In the eastern part of southern Xinjiang, Baizu Mountain.

"cut!"

With a loud roar, Zhang San's mysterious orifices in both arms flashed, and he slashed down with a knife, and the sharp light of the knife swept towards the opposite side immediately.

Fighting in the southern border for days, devouring the flesh and blood of the monster race, his cultivation has improved day by day, and he has reached the peak of the second rank.

On the opposite side, the second-rank centipede demon king saw the light of the sword approaching, and a hundred sharp claws shone in front of him with arrays of magic light.

However, with a crisp sound, Sen Han's saber light slashed across, directly cutting the sharp claws of the second-grade centipede demon king into severed limbs, and split them in half.

The blue blood rushed out in an instant, splashing all over the ground.

Seeing that the centipede demon king was dead, the remaining demon clan in Baizu Mountain immediately lost the desire to resist and fled in all directions, but were chased by the Black Wind Army and killed countless.

After half an hour.

Zhang San was leading the army under his command to clean up the battlefield. A general with a happy face came to report quickly.

"Report to the general soldier, there are more than 1 master slaves coming to join us at the foot of the mountain!"

Zhang San asked in surprise: "More than 1 people?"

You must know that with the deepening of the Black Wind Army, many monster tribes in the eastern part of southern Xinjiang got the news in advance, or they would devour the slaves on the mountain early and wait for them.

Otherwise, take the monster soldiers under his command and retreat into the big cities of the monster clan in the eastern part of southern Xinjiang.

Except for the human slaves who were recruited at the beginning, the chances of the Black Wind Army wanting to get human slaves became less and less.

These more than 1 celebrity slaves are not a small number for the Black Wind Army.

"According to what their leader said, after being rescued by Wusheng Riding a Dragon, they recruited human slaves nearby, and secretly rescued many human slaves who were about to be slaughtered by the monster clan. Now it has expanded to such a scale .”

The people under his command hurriedly reported.

"Saved by Martial Saint Riding Dragon?"

Hearing this, Zhang San quickly ordered: "Lead the way ahead, I want to meet them!"

"Yes!"

Baizu Mountain Demon King Hall.

Zhang Sanduan sat on top of it, and five ragged young men sat below him.

Don't look at these people dressed like beggars, but their cultivation is really not low.

Two of them have reached the third rank, one martial artist, one Daoist, and three others have reached the fourth rank.

"Greetings, Zongbing Zhang, we are slaves from southern Xinjiang, and we have come to join the Black Wind Army today."

The first two monks bowed their hands and saluted.

"You said you were rescued by Wusheng Riding a Dragon?"

Zhang San asked suspiciously.

Although there were human slaves rescued by He Pingan under his command, under He Pingan's strict order, Zhang San was not informed about other slaves.

Hearing his question, the leading Taoist cultivator said with a hint of memory: "Report to Zongbing Zhang, we were originally slaves of Gu Immortals, and we were rescued by the Martial Saint Riding a Dragon at the Cannibal Banquet."

Under the narration of this Taoist monk, Zhang San and others knew that since the Martial Sage Riding Dragon had beheaded the gluttonous demon god and the centipede demon immortal, he had taught them how to practice, and then quietly sent these slaves to various places in the eastern part of southern Xinjiang.

These human slaves are like sparks of fire, looking for low-level monster villages and cities, sneaking into them quietly, and instigating the human slaves to revolt.

Especially as some human slaves digested the mana in the flesh and blood of the gluttonous demon gods and broke through to the upper third rank, even the cottage city where the demon king sits, these human slave rebels dared to test it.

Especially with the growth of the rebel army, the slaves in the entire eastern part of southern Xinjiang seemed to be driven by these rebel troops.

Not daring to resist openly, they planted poisonous weeds in the Yaozu's meals, and when the adult Yaozu went out, they killed the young Yaozu, and then fled.

In short, all of a sudden, the entire eastern part of southern Xinjiang was like a prairie fire, and the Yaozu already had a sense of danger.

Even some human rebels who had been hidden in southern Xinjiang also got on the line with the rebels. The two sides cooperated and even pulled out several monster cities and cottages.

Some of the empty cities and villages I met on Zhangsan Road before had really left the eastern part of southern Xinjiang, and some of them had actually been pulled out by the human rebel army.

"Martial Sage Riding a Dragon is really far-sighted!"

Hearing this, Zhang San clapped his hands in admiration.

Although he has never seen this Dragon Riding Martial Saint, it does not affect his admiration for this Dragon Riding Martial Saint.

High-ranking monks of the human race seldom care about the life and death of ordinary human races.

But this martial saint who rides a dragon has already set up his dark hands in the southern border and saved countless human races, which is really admirable from the bottom of his heart.

"Yeah, I don't know if there will be another day to pay respects to the Martial Sage after the farewell that day."

The faces of these five human slaves showed longing. Although they only spent less than a day with the Dragon Rider Martial Saint, their strength has undergone earth-shaking changes.

"By the way, Zhang Zongbing, we are here this time, on the one hand, we are defecting, and on the other hand, we have a big deal. I don't know if you are interested."

The leader Wufu said mysteriously.

"Say."

Zhang San opened his mouth and ordered.

"There are three big cities in the eastern part of southern Xinjiang, and the second largest city is a big city called Heishui City."

"There is a Blackwater Profound Snake, who is half a step beyond the border, sitting in the city, and there are 30 demon soldiers. The rebel army has thought of many ways, but they are not strong enough, so they want to cooperate with the Black Wind Army to take this big city."

The third grade martial artist said.

Zhang San knew in his heart that the rebel army said they were going to cooperate, but in fact they still wanted to see the strength of the Black Wind Army. If they could take down the Heishui City where the Blackwater Black Snake was in charge, the rebel army would naturally submit to him.

If they can't even take down Heishui City, then the rebel army will naturally find another master.

"Where is Blackwater City?"

Zhang San turned his eyes and looked at the military adviser Zhang Laoqi beside him.

"Report to the general soldier. If we follow our marching speed and direction, we will hit Heishui City in five days."

Zhang Laoqi glanced at a rough map provided by his servants, and hurriedly reported.

"Five more days?"

Zhang San secretly calculated in his heart that if he followed the paper strength of the high-level monks of the Black Wind Army, he would naturally be unable to compete with the Black Water Black Snake.

But with Luo Xianzun on him, he is not afraid of the black water snake at all.

"Since that's the case, then it's decided like this. After five days, attack Heishui City!"

There was a flash of light in Zhang San's eyes, his tone was firm, and he made up his mind in an instant.

(End of this chapter)