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Chapter 60 Decision from the top (please subscribe)

The ones who can make the decision in this encirclement and suppression war are naturally the Daozang Palace and the Zhenyang Sect, specifically the monks of the third realm or above!

After finishing the conversation with Guangxuan, Wang Ping asked Zhao Qing to distribute all the 'power pills' he brought, and then returned to his independent military tent to meditate and practice psychic talismans in the spiritual sea. He was eager now more than ever. Entry.

However, the facts are different from what Wang Ping and Guang Xuan analyzed.

The people who made the decision above knew that this task would lead to a large number of casualties among Qi practitioners, so they pushed the mountain gods canonized by the imperial court to the front.

On the third day after being blocked by corpse soldiers, Huiping County, where Wang Ping's army was located, gathered more than a dozen nearby mountain gods. The total number of little demons under their command exceeded [-], and the camps were built outside the city. Dozens of miles.

The monsters didn't seem to care about being pushed to the front, nor were they worried about the ensuing battle. They even sang and danced in the camp, but the songs they sang were really ugly.

"They seem to be eager for the next battle. These monsters are like beasts that have been locked up for a long time. Needless to say, the fighting state is natural, but they are afraid that it will not end well in the end!"

After the monsters gathered, all the six seats and the Qi practitioners under their command were asked to guard the city wall. The person who just spoke was Yu Shi. He leaned on a dilapidated battlement and looked at the monsters with cold eyes. camp, his tone was full of hostility towards the demon clan.

"It's easier to deal with them than the corpse soldiers. You don't have to worry about being polluted by the Taiyin energy." Leng Shan looked eager to try, as if he was expecting the monsters to really riot. When he spoke, the two weapons behind him made a slight move. Trembling, it is also excited about fighting.

The day after the monsters gathered.

At Chenshi, just after breakfast, the army set off again.

This time, the monsters acted as the vanguard. The soldiers put on their armor and the militiamen pressed behind. The Qi Practitioners followed behind the monster army. One was to contain the evil Qi Practitioners who suddenly appeared, and the other was to monitor the monster army. .

Less than half an hour after leaving the city, the torrential rain that had been brewing for two days finally fell. The monsters seemed to be happier. Waves of cheers broke out in the marching column, but the soldiers who followed behind suffered because they were armor-piercing Marching.

late noon.

The pioneers exploring the path at the front had already encountered a small group of corpse soldiers. The battle broke out very suddenly. The demon army did not even deploy their military formations, but picked up their weapons and rushed forward. However, the combat effect was very significant.

Before long, the demon army arrived outside the mountain forest where they fought a few days ago. Corpse soldiers wandering on the plain ahead were now everywhere.

The battle broke out suddenly without any warning, and the demon army did not arrange the front, middle, or rear armies. After discovering the corpse soldiers, more than a dozen mountain gods slapped their heads and charged with their little demons.

Wang Ping led the Qi Practitioners from Qianmuguan to wander around the edge of the battlefield to prevent Taiyin Xiexiu from suddenly joining the battle, but until the end of the battle, Taiyin Xiexiu was not seen.

This battle lasted until it was almost dark and ended with the corpse soldiers retreating like a tide. After General Li Rong sent a large number of scouts to conduct reconnaissance, he decided to pursue the victory and advance the front to Renzhuang, fifty kilometers away, and stopped at Renzhuang. Zhuang built a walled city overnight.

After the order was given, the army swept past. Taoist Martian and his disciples stayed on the battlefield to burn the corpses. On rainy days, only the fire spirits they communicated with could ignite the flames.

The process of occupying Renzhuang went smoothly, and the demon army even wanted to continue advancing. Fortunately, it was restrained by more than a dozen mountain gods.

night.

In the temporary military tent at the Qianmuguan station on the east side of Renzhuang, Wang Ping, who had been soaked in the rain all day, was drinking hot tea. Yu Lian controlled her body to remain slender, holding the teacup by her tail, squinting her eyes. Enjoy, she seems to enjoy rainy days.

After two cups of tea, Guangxuan walked into the tent with a relaxed expression. When he saw Wang Ping enjoying the tea, he smiled slightly and sat opposite Wang Ping. Then his spirit bird landed on his shoulder and fluttered its feathers. Dry the rain off your body.

Wang Ping silently took out another teacup, lifted the teapot and poured tea for Guangxuan.

Guangxuan picked up the tea cup, smelled the tea aroma, and said: "The tea brewed like this is indeed very fragrant, but the taste is still a bit unfamiliar..." He first commented on Wang Ping's way of making tea, and then changed the subject: "Maybe tomorrow. There is a big battle, and those monsters may suffer heavy losses.”

Wang Ping also picked up the teacup, "This is the best result, isn't it?"

"Yes, this is the best result..." The two fell into silence. The two spiritual pets next to them seemed to be communicating at this time. Then Guangxuan's spiritual bird began to ask for tea, but he took a sip and spit it out. Then he yelled "chacha" at Yulian.

"Haha..." Wang Ping and Guang Xuan were amused by the two little guys.

"This guy has no taste, I really want to swallow him in one gulp." Yu Lian complained to Wang Ping, while the spiritual bird opposite was pecking at Guang Xuan's hair and seemed to be complaining too.

At this time, Liu Shuang walked into the camp, not caring about the rain on his body. He first saluted Wang Ping and Guang Xuan with clasped fists, and then reported: "Master, I saw the rat demon before. He is outside our camp. I still want to see you!”

Wang Ping and Guang Xuan looked at each other and said, "It seems like he didn't lie. He really works under a mountain god."

He immediately asked Liu Shuang to bring the rat demon in.

Seeing the appearance of the rat demon, Wang Ping couldn't help but be stunned and asked: "How many such skin bags have you prepared?"

"To tell you two grandpas, I still have a dozen more..." The rat demon stood at the door of the camp and spoke, bending down and half-kneeling on the ground while speaking.

Yulian said in Wang Pinglinghai at this time: "There is no malice in him."

"Get up and talk."

The rat demon clasped his fists again and said, "Thank you two grandpas..."

Wang Ping was not used to the name of the rat demon, but he did not correct him and asked: "What is your name?"

"When I was little, my parents didn't know what my surname was, so I gave myself the surname Liu. I followed the example of people in the mountains and countryside and named me Liu Qi. Later, I followed Grandpa Pingshan of Shu County and was named the Polu King. My subordinates Call me Grandpa Polu..."

"Giggle..." Liu Shuang next to him couldn't hold back his laughter and asked, "Do you want my master to call you Grandpa Polu?"

"No, absolutely not!" Liu Qi shook his head full of seams and bent his waist.

"Tell me why you came to see me?" Wang Ping asked.

Liu Qi seemed to be relieved. He glanced at Yulian with his blood-red eyes and said, "I want to explain the misunderstanding last time. I have been paying attention to this matter since I went back last time. No, just now , a good grandson of mine saw my mountain god grandfather going to the tent of a human monk named Gao Ding..."

Wang Ping perked up when he heard this. He looked at Guang Xuan again, but did not interrupt Liu Qi.

Liu Qi noticed the change in Wang Ping's expression and immediately became more energetic. His tone of voice became thicker unconsciously: "That human monk named Gao Ding has a crippled hand and plans to find an opportunity to kill you so that he can claim credit in front of his master!"

Wang Ping raised his eyebrows. He had been paying attention to Gao Ding and Hong An, and there had been many conflicts between the two factions of disciples recently. He originally wanted to find an opportunity to teach Gao Ding a lesson, but he did not expect that the other party would directly kill him.

"What do you want?" Wang Ping suppressed the murderous intention in his heart. When you decide to get rid of someone, it is best to restrain the murderous intention towards him first.

"I heard that the Shang'an Mansion under my grandfather's jurisdiction has not yet had a canonized mountain god. I dare to ask for such a canon!"

Wang Ping did not agree immediately, but stared at the rat demon and asked, "Aren't you afraid that your mountain god grandpa will be suspicious if you come to me like this?"

"Don't be afraid, I can kill him in just two words!"

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