Traditional cultivation of immortality, you can really ascend in a day

The alliance leader Mo Bingyan sat on a high seat, her face was calm, and she couldn't tell whether her mood was good or bad.

The deputy alliance leader, Master Enlightenment, sat at the bottom left and did not say a word.

The three elders Jian Zangfeng, Dongfang Haikuo, and He Lane Xiaoyu did not appear.

Zhiguo Zhiyuan, the two deacons of the Martial Arts League, sat under the Enlightenment Master, and their faces were not very good-looking.

Mo Bingyan summoned the deacons of the Wulin League to come to the Wulin League to discuss important matters, but only three people came, Master Enlightenment and Zhiguo Zhiyuan, and the three elders and thirteen deacons were absent for some reason, obviously not taking her seriously.

Mo Bingyan said slowly: "Elder Dongfang and Elder He Rong are far away, and it is true that it takes time and effort to travel back and forth to Bianjing, and Elder Jian is dedicated to cultivation and ignores mundane affairs, so let's do it, these three still retain the position of elders, but they do not need to participate in the affairs of the alliance, since today, the two masters of Zhiguo Zhiyuan have been promoted to the elders of the alliance and are responsible for the daily affairs of the alliance." All fifteen deacons were reappointed. I will personally go to Penglai, Nanjiang and Wudang, and let each of the three major sects send twenty disciples above the Xuantong Xuanjing to Bianjing for use, and change them every five years. "

The four realms and twelve qualities of martial artists, the realm of refining the body, the realm of true martial arts, the realm of Xuan, and the realm of heaven and man.

The Master of Enlightenment looked solemn and persuaded: "Alliance leader, this matter still needs to be considered in the long run, Wudang is good to say, the Penglai Sword Sect and the Ten Thousand Gu Sect, one is far away in the East China Sea, and the other is located in the southern Xinjiang, both of which are places that do not obey the king. "

Zhiguo also persuaded him: "Alliance leader, let's send someone to pass the order first, and if they refuse or shirk, we will discuss it again." "

Mo Bingyan said indifferently: "I have a daughter's family, it doesn't matter if I am embarrassed or not, but the position of the leader of this alliance is personally granted by the official family, and it is related to the face of the royal family and the court, and I can't afford to lose it." If they are willing to cooperate obediently, it will be fine, if they are scheming and playing tricks, I don't mind letting the five major schools of the Central Plains martial arts be removed, and Shaolin is dominant. "

The Enlightened Master and Zhiguo Zhiyuan were taken aback.

The Enlightenment Master still wanted to persuade again, but Mo Bingyan spoke first: "I have made up my mind about this matter, during the time I left, I will bother the three masters to work harder, and the affairs of the alliance will be handed over to you." "

Seeing that she had made up her mind, the Enlightenment Master thought for a while and said, "The Alliance also has no affairs to deal with, so let's do it, Lao Wei will lead twenty Shaolin Tongxuan Realm disciples to accompany the Alliance Master to the Three Great Sects." "

Mo Bingyan shook her head, the corners of her mouth hooked up a mocking smile, and said, "No need, it will be faster to go back and forth alone, and I have to rush back for the New Year." Since they don't accept me, the leader of the martial arts alliance, it's simple, and I'll fight until they are convinced. "

The Enlightenment Master's heart was full of worries, although he did not know the true realm of Mo Bingyan, but it was unlikely that he could reach the extreme realm of martial arts where heaven and man were one, although Jian Zangfeng, Dongfang Haikuo and He Lang Xiaoyu were only the pinnacle of the Xuan Realm, but since they were the three major sects, they must have their own heritage, not to mention, the place in Miao Jiang was very evil.

If something really happened to Mo Bingyan, the martial envoy was afraid that he would go crazy, and the official family and the queen mother would definitely not give up.

No one can afford such consequences.

The enlightened master had to bite the bullet and persuade again.

Mo Bingyan insisted on going her own way, didn't give others a chance to persuade her, and got up and left directly.

Only the enlightened master and Zhiguo Zhiyuan were left to look at each other.

Mo Bingyan first went to Wu Desi, and then returned home to talk to Sister Jin in her room.

Before dawn the next day, Mo Bingyan's figure had already appeared in front of the mountain gate of the Penglai Sword Sect in the East China Sea.

Poor and uncertain riverside bones, like a person in a spring boudoir dream.

Wuding River, because of its flow is uncertain, the depth is uncertain, turbidity and impermanence and get the name, and there are trance river, yellow mud river aliases.

This was the place where fierce battles broke out many times between the Central Plains Dynasty and the Xiongnu and other nomadic peoples.

And today, a fierce bloody battle is breaking out here.

On both sides of the war, there are Han soldiers and Fan soldiers, both of whom are the capital of the Li family's painstaking management for many years.

In the undulating hilly area on the south bank of the Wuding River, more than 50,000 soldiers were divided into two sides, forgetting their lives and fighting for their lives.

On a high slope, Li Keyuan looked at the fighting all over the mountains, the figures that kept falling, and listened to the earth-shattering shouts and wails, and his spirit was in a trance.

The 20,000 soldiers he brought out are the capital that he is proud of, but now, he has fallen into a situation of hard fighting.

This is not the incompetence of the soldiers, but their own carelessness.

Since sending troops from Yinzhou, Li Keyuan has always thought that his arrangement is tight enough and fast enough, who would have thought that his nephew Li Jisheng had already laid a net for him.

When more than 30,000 soldiers from Xiazhou came out from three sides, Li Keyuan knew that there was more than one bad luck today.

But there was hope, and he believed in his soldiers.

In fact, Li Keyuan's self-confidence is justified.

After the 30,000 Xiazhou soldiers suddenly killed, the 20,000 Yinzhou soldiers did not panic and became chaotic, which led to a rout.

From the very beginning of the battle, it was a bitter battle, with soldiers on both sides constantly falling, and the blood on the river beach even stained half of the uncertain river red.

With the advantage of numbers, the Xiazhou soldiers finally chased the remaining more than 4,000 remnants of Yinzhou to the river beach.

Li Keyuan and Li Keshun brothers have already rendezvous, and they are arranging troops on the river beach, preparing to fight against the water and fight the trapped beasts.

Li Jizhuan, who was dressed in armor, appeared in front of the Xiazhou soldiers.

Li Jisheng, who was expressionless, glanced at the other side from a distance, his eyes were full of anger and murderous intent.

In this battle, even if the Yinzhou soldiers can be completely annihilated, the Xiazhou soldiers will lose most of them.

Next, what will you do to face the remaining Suizhou soldiers, Youzhou soldiers and Jingzhou soldiers? Can you still sit down in the seat under your ass?

For Li Keyuan and Li Keshun, the two uncles, Li Jizhui hated him to the extreme.

Li Jisheng coldly ordered: "Don't leave alive, don't accept surrender, shoot them to death with random arrows, remember to bring Li Keyuan and Li Keshun's corpses back to Xiazhou, I want to hang their bodies at the head of Xiazhou City." "

Li Keyuan and Li Keshun originally thought that the Xia Zhou soldiers would rush over after shooting a few waves of arrows.

However, it backfired, and the arrows of the Xiazhou soldiers rained wave after wave, and the cavalry only rushed out of a distance, shooting a few arrows from a distance and retreating.

Obviously, the Xia Zhou soldiers had no intention of hand-to-hand combat, but were ready to kill them with bows and arrows.

Li Keyuan naturally didn't want to sit still, and in the face of such a predicament, he could only fight to the death in order to escape.

Li Jishou watched the Yinzhou soldiers rush towards his position, unmoved.

When the banner waved, two hundred sword and shield soldiers protected him in the middle, and the spearmen marched in front.

The cavalry on both wings galloped out.

The final decisive moment has finally arrived.