Chapter 139

During the battle, Zhao Mang and Taoist Hengyu no longer entered the camp, but followed the layout of Qingping Valley to defend against the enemy.

However, the exchange of letters between them has never stopped.

When the war is not tight, talk for three or five days and tell about the current situation.

When the battle was tense, a letter would be sent every other day, asking Chen Sheng to be careful, and never let the enemy catch the weak point and break the camp.

The words were mostly caring. After reading it, Chen Sheng wanted to laugh, but was also touched.

He is not a son, he has gone deep into the mountains and forests to fight monsters, and he has also entered the secret realm to sweep away all enemies. Qingpinggu's concern for him is a bit excessive.

Of course, Qingpinggu cannot be blamed. After all, there is a sense of righteousness in him. One is going to kill.

"It's peace of mind to kill the enemy on the front line."

Chen Sheng replied to the letter, calmed down the minds of everyone in Qingping Valley, then got up, walked in the camp, and checked for any omissions.

The foundation of the camp is two large formations. As a base for deep cultivation, safety is the top priority.

The two formations defended and attacked, and after seven years of running-in, they had already connected with the underground veins, which seemed to be as solid as a rock.

Chen Sheng checked them one by one, and found that there was no leak in the formation, it was extremely solid, and there was not a single mistake.

Even the immortal cultivators stationed in the camp did not relax. Those who should practice should practice, and those who should be vigilant should be vigilant.

"Boss, why are you patrolling the camp? Is there a foreign enemy coming to kill you?"

Zhang Lu came over, he heard that there was unrest in this place, Zhao Mang Tianjiao and Taoist Hengyu from Qingping Valley all ran to the front line.

"Looking at the situation, there will be danger at any time."

Chen Sheng said truthfully.

The immortal cultivators in the camp were not cowardly. When they were first recruited, it was agreed that they were here to fight.

They didn't do anything wrong and made people laugh. He trusted these people.

"Don't disturb my master, it's time for me, Lao Zhang, and a group of colleagues to go out of the camp and decide to share the worries of my master."

Zhang Lu's hair was white and his body was old, but when he mentioned the war, he didn't show a trace of fear. Instead, he was menacing, his eyes were shining, and he was as bloodless as an old wolf in the mountains.

"You stay in the camp."

Chen Sheng looked at him, his eyes froze for a breath or two, but he said like this.

"My boss looks down on me, Lao Zhang, I'm still young."

Zhang Lu was a little grateful. It was a kind of caring for him not to let him go into battle, but he was supported by Chen Sheng, and he changed from a rootless duckweed to a rooted one. bleed.

"As the humerus minister of the camp, you have to live well and give the latecomers a chance to perform."

Chen Sheng still has feelings for this old man in the camp. The other party was the first to join him, and he even helped him pull up the skeleton of the camp's guards.

These are meritorious subordinates, such people, he generally doesn't put them on the battlefield, and he still wants them to pass away safely.

"Okay, but if an enemy enters the camp, Lao Zhang will definitely fight in blood."

These words made Zhang Lu feel comfortable, but he also knew that he was old now, and his cultivation level was only in the middle of the camp. Chen Sheng was comforting and taking care of him.

He accepted the kindness, but he also made up his mind that when it was time to fight, he would not be stingy with his old bones.

"it is good……"

Chen Sheng wanted to say a few more words, but suddenly he felt it. Looking towards the west, he saw that the sky had dimmed, and the billowing evil spirit spread like a flying snake, whistling endlessly.

Above the void, monks flying with swords, all dressed in robes, rushed towards the camp with murderous intent.

"clang!"

At the same time, the immortal cultivators in the camp also noticed something strange, and they rang the golden bell for alert, and immediately the whole camp came alive.

A large number of immortal cultivators flew up and stationed at the pass, their eyes were sharp, and the magical weapons in their palms clanked and swayed, which was extremely powerful.

"This is the camp here, so that Qingping Valley will turn around against the wind and rise steadily when the battle situation is exhausted."

Above the void, Yu Xiao from the Cangnan Sword Sect inspected the camp in front of him. The inside was hazy and couldn't be seen clearly, but there was indeed a sense of splendor.

Originally, Qingping Valley was already showing signs of fatigue, and the Langya Immortal Sect planned to drag this first-rate sect to death slowly.

Seven years have passed, and once he made up his mind, he thought it was a destructive push, but he slammed into the iron plate hard and broke his teeth.

After investigation, I found out that during this short period of time, Qingping Valley cooperated with a camp and implemented the strategy of building high walls and accumulating grain, which not only recovered, but also became strong.

Langya Immortal Sect was furious, and specially sent them over to destroy the camp and cut off the Qingping Valley's return of blood.

"The camp was built by the elders of Guangxiu Xianzong. Are we really going to break the camp and kill them all?"

Cangnan Sword Sect has two Foundation Establishment cultivators, one is suzerain Yu Xiao, and the other is Yu Yan.

He learned that the origin of the lord of the stronghold is not simple, but the elder of Yaolu, who controls great energy.

Moreover, Chen Sheng was a flagpole placed by Guangxiu Immortal Sect on the sideline, and it would be a heinous crime for them to cut it off.

"The situation is such that it is the most stupid to repeat the two phases. It is better to make a clean break and end up decisively."

Yu Xiao understands the hidden dangers, but still decides to make a decision.

The fight between the five great immortal sects in the border area is like playing chess, and they are chess pieces.

Chess pieces don't have their own ideas, they can only move forward according to the player's thinking, otherwise they will be discarded.

"Sovereign, this statement is justified."

Yu Yan nodded in conviction, this is the reason, even though Chen Sheng is a big figure in Guangxiu Immortal Sect, but they are loyal to Langya Immortal Sect, they can kill as soon as they should, and they can't have the slightest thought about it.

……

"Boss, the enemy came to provoke you, are you going to kill him?"

In the camp, there was an extra person beside Chen Sheng, named Yi Yuanlu, a monk in the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

He looked at the cultivators of the Cangnan Sword Sect with a fearless expression, and even a hint of enthusiasm.

In recent years, he has never been short of expenses in the camp, and he also knows that this is a rare place to go. Seeing the war, he has some thoughts of repaying it.

"You and I, and everyone in the camp, if you don't lose to the Cangnan Sword Sect, you really don't have to be aggrieved to guard."

Chen Sheng glanced at all the cultivators in the camp. They were in high spirits and showed no trace of timidity. He couldn't help feeling angry and said, "Open the gate of the camp and fight with that opponent."

After seven years of running the camp, with a lot of accumulation, it is no longer the time for soldiers to be few and few. It is time to show the prestige of the camp and set up the banner of Guangxiu Xianzong high.

"Rumble..."

As soon as the gate of the camp opened, a breath not weaker than Cangnan Sword Sect roared out. Sanxiu was originally a person who was good at fighting, and he was fed with pills. All of them were strong and determined.

The sword cultivators of the Cangnan Sword Sect were obviously taken aback, and then became furious. It is simply unreasonable for a camp that was built at will to try to compete with their orthodox sect of cultivating immortals.

boom!
On the flat ground, two groups of people confront each other like dragons and tigers. The golden Qi of Gengjin and the black evil energy are entangled for a while, causing ripples in the void, and the dust that sweeps them fluctuates like light dust. Like.

The camp monks and the sword cultivators of the Cangnan Sword Sect were not weak at all. It was as if they were fighting in the mud. It was very difficult. Every move was a move, revealing the meaning of anxious entanglement.

"This is a camp with no background?!"

The strength of the camp was beyond Yu Yan's expectations. He never expected that the two sides would fight in a melee. The sword cultivators of the Cangnan Sword Sect couldn't slash the opponent like a pumpkin, but fell into a bitter fight.

He couldn't calm down any longer. The Cangnan Sword Sect was not an extremely powerful lineage of cultivating immortals. The people who came to fight this time were all elites. Once they were damaged, they would decline.

"kill!"

He raised his sword, and the aura of the middle stage of the foundation establishment was as violent as a scorpion, and the light of the sword was as black as ink, containing the aura of destruction.

As soon as the sword fell, the sky was a little darker, it was pitch black, and it was about to swallow a large area of ​​monks in the camp.

Since it is a battlefield, it doesn't care about the level of the realm. They are all enemies, and the only thing to do is to kill them.

"What is it to deal with the juniors in the Qi Refining Realm, I will fight with you."

Yi Yuanlu soared into the sky, as strong as a majestic divine pillar, smashing the dead sword intent sky to pieces, revealing a sparkling light.

Whoosh!
After expressing his will to fight in his chest, it became more and more vigorous, like a group of golden flames, igniting the heart and lungs, and above the exposed eyes, a radiant light bloomed.

In one step, he had already reached Yu Yan's body, and with both hands grasping, the five elements' qi lingered around each other, turning into a mountain and sealing it up for eternity.

Although Yu Yan was shocked, he held the sword in his hand, the sword energy was as thick as splashing water, mixed with momentum, no matter how tough the five elements energy mechanism was, it was cut off at once.

"Who are you."

After fighting for a short time, he knew that Yi Yuanlu was not an easy person. If he was succeeded by the opponent just now, he would lose his chance of victory in an instant, and he would be sealed off.

"It's just an unknown monk in the camp."

There was a hint of joy in Yi Yuan's green eyebrows. This five-element condensing silk-suppressing technique is a second-level technique that he obtained, but he has been traveling around in the early years, worrying about training resources, and has not been able to get started.

Later, he got the support of the camp, devoted himself to cultivation, and finally the emperor paid off, and he was successful in the end.

"It would be a pity to stay in the camp, but if you join our Cangnan Sword Sect, you will be the master of the peak, and you will be very powerful."

Yu Yan knew the composition of the monks in the camp. Except for those who planted spiritual grass, those who went out to fight like this were all recruited casual monks.

This kind of people are only interested in profit, he will definitely be able to win them over by throwing out an olive branch, and they will be used by the Cangnan Sword Sect.

"Don't say that Yi is not a villain who is greedy for wealth and honor. Even if he is, the price you Cangnanjian gave is not enough."

Yi Yuanlu's eyes were full of determination, and when he looked at Yu Yan, there was even a hint of sarcasm

His vision has long been heightened by the camp. In the past, the Cangnan Sword Sect might have thought it was extraordinary, but now standing at the height of the camp, he feels nothing more than that.

"Oh, how dare you insult my Cangnan Sword Sect."

Yu Yan was furious and raised his sword to kill. If Chen Sheng was in front of him, he would have nothing to say. He has the qualifications, but a casual cultivator with no foundation dares to despise an immortal legal system, so he is really defiant.

Yi Yuanlu also had her own pride, and the two of them fought fiercely, becoming an astonishing storm on the battlefield.

"Chen Daoyou, what a skill."

The suzerain of the Cangnan Sword Sect, Yu Xiao overlooked the entire battlefield, and had to admire Chen Sheng in front of him.

In just seven years, a powerful force has been managed, and it has won the hearts of the people, supported by everyone, fighting with their lives, and their absolute means are extraordinary.

"Are you envious? Then you lead someone to rebel against Langya Immortal Sect. Come to Guangxiu Immortal Sect and I will be your guarantor."

Chen Sheng joked that the Cangnan Sword Sect is an immortal legal system, and it is not a small force. Any big force is willing to accept it.

It's just that this kind of power is also a non-staff personnel, which cannot be compared with the Xianzong's direct line.

"No, there is no reason to jump repeatedly."

Yu Xiao shook his head with a smile, he is a decisive person, he voted for Langya Immortal Sect, he has no second thoughts, if he wants to break the camp, he will not take chances and be able to form a good relationship with Guangxiu Immortal Sect.

A half-hearted person will not survive long on the chessboard of the five great immortal sects.

On the contrary, if you concentrate on killing, you may get a prosperous development.

"admire."

Chen Sheng praised.

Yu Xiao has the bearing of a suzerain, with a broad mind and a firm will, and he will not repeat the things he thinks about.

Looking at it this way, the two of them seem to have some sympathy for each other.

One is the master of orthodoxy, and the other is the elder of Xianzong. They are both monks in the Foundation Establishment Realm.

"boom"

next moment.

The harmonious artistic conception was torn apart, Yu Xiao struck extremely fiercely, his palms were like thunder, and he patted Chen Sheng's Tianling cover.

This is a battlefield, not a treat for tea.

He admired Chen Sheng's ability, and the more he became more and more afraid, he wanted to beat his opponent to the ground in one fell swoop.

As soon as he made a move, it was the combat power of the late stage of the foundation establishment stage. He didn't hide at all, and he walked in an upright way, extremely fierce.

Chen Sheng stood there, his body standing upright like a green pine, his face calm, but he was already on guard.

Fighting life and death, if you really believe that your opponent is a sincere gentleman, then the probability of falling is too high.

When he moved slightly, his spine came alive like a dragon, and his arms danced, like clouds in the sky, without a trace of human breath.

The index finger and middle finger of the right hand are drawn together like a sword, the magic power of the dantian becomes the edge, and the strength of the body turns into power.

A sword stabbed out, swift as lightning, and sharp, like a roc beak pecking at a dragon, sharp and fierce.

"Ding"

Chen Sheng struck halfway with his finger, and hit Yu Xiao's palm, intentionally breaking the bones of his hand and destroying one of the opponent's arms, but this man's cultivation is not weak, his hands are like gold and iron, and he only appears a white spot.

"it is good!"

Yu Xiao's offensive was intercepted, and he gave a sigh of admiration, and the long sound resounded in all directions of the sky, which matched his own aura, giving birth to a sense of grandeur and grandeur.

He also pointed at the sword, which was about two inches long. When he cut it down, there was an air of the clouds being pushed away, and the vast sword intent drooping down.

(End of this chapter)

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