Qingming Gorge is filled with a solemn and murderous aura.

The Qing flag of the prosperous Tang Dynasty was flying in the wind, and the army of the prosperous Tang Dynasty was waiting for the cliffs on the north side to echo each other on the south side, so Bai Sheng was working hard for it.

The sharp edge of the long blade in his hand was revealed, and he walked forward without a single general. The brothers from the Pioneer Camp followed him closely, his eyes already red, and the moonlight shone slightly, like a wild beast killing red-eyed eyes in the jungle.

The result was extremely smooth, and the military flags in the north and south echoed each other from time to time.

There was a noisy shouting and scolding from the army. Because they swept the cliffs on both sides of the north and south, it was finally their turn to board the battlefield.

But this uneasy night came particularly silent in the military camp. Except for the night watchmen, every soldier began to fall asleep. They knew that tomorrow would start to see them.

Zhang Xiaodao listened to the snoring outside and began to mobilize the scene in his memory.

In an instant, he seemed to have returned to the barren mountain that Huang Zhenfeng took him to. The spring scenery in front of him was fully visible, but after a long time, his body began to change.

Zhang Xiaodao is already familiar with this change. He will use this method to reply whenever he is seriously injured. However, this time it was his first serious injury to enter the Spirit Source Realm. The situation seems to have changed in the established trajectory.

The amber energy was exhausted when it repaired the Dome Tree again. He woke up in this state in an instant, and smiled bitterly and thought that it seemed that the injury was a bit severe this time.

So, he started to sleep and fell asleep.

Zhang Xiaodao slept for three days and nights, and felt a little swelling in his body before he woke up. At this time, the 30,000 troops of the prosperous Tang Dynasty drove straight into Qingming Gorge.

The inside of Qingming Gorge is in the shape of a funnel. The small mouth is on the side of the prosperous Tang Dynasty and the big mouth is on the side of the Xiajun. In the gorge of Dakou is Dading Mountain. The inside of Qingming Gorge at Dakou is extremely spacious. The Xiajun definitely does not want to fight here because it is enough to accommodate 30,000 troops of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, but the internal defense is obviously impossible to stop the footsteps of the prosperous Tang Dynasty army, so this battle is inevitable.

In a large-scale battle, observing the enemy is the most important weight for generals to make correct judgments, and Dading Mountain becomes a must-fight place.

Zhang Xiaodao woke up slowly. He raised his eyebrows, and his body was still injured. He entered into meditation and observed the scenery again. The dome tree with some cracks once again consumed all the energy in his body.

It was already evening when he woke up. Zhang Xiaodao felt that he had to reply at most 30% of his strength, and he couldn't help but feel worried.

Just as he was worried, the curtain was lifted. A woman came to his eyes with her food frowned, then put it down and said, "I thought you couldn't wake up."

Zhang Xiaodao looked at Chen Qingzhu, who was wearing a military uniform and with a sharp temperament, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Chen Qingzhu pointed to the meal and said, "Eat first."

Zhang Xiaodao was picking up the chopsticks, and his stomach started to rumbling, and he didn't feel embarrassed and began to swell the wind.

Chen Qingzhu sat aside and said nothing, watching Zhang Xiaodao chewing the last green vegetables simply. He picked up the teapot prepared by his left hand and placed it in front of him.

Zhang Xiaodao picked up the teapot and killed it in one breath, burped in satisfaction and asked, "Can you say it now?"

"Come with the Master."

"Master's Sect? Which Sect is from yours?"

"Zhenyuan School."

Zhang Xiaodao didn't know much about the Shengtang Sect. When he heard this, he naturally understood that he was here to participate in the war, so he couldn't help but ask, "Who else is here?"

Chen Qingzhu said: "A lot of people have come, and your senior brother has also arrived."

"Uh?" Zhang Xiaodao was about to ask the senior brother what to do here. When he saw the senior brother walking into the tent, he spoke and said, "Young brother. Are you trying to die? You're trying to find someone so quickly? If you die, who will chat with me..."

This time, Zhang Xiaodao did not interrupt the senior brother as usual, but just listened silently and smiled foolishly.

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Three days ago, Tuobalie, who used the secret technique, flew off the cliff.

His body collided back and forth in the uneven cliffs, shattering many thorns between the cliffs and falling onto the soft surface of the Qingming Gorge. There was no coughing up blood, no shouting in pain, only a pair of unsightly eyes.

Everything in his body was destroyed. The side effects after the secret surgery were like poisonous insects that devoured his Qi sea and damaged his acupoints. Even the meridians that had already been unobstructed began to break and block.

He took a breath of air with a try, and his vitality quickly became more and more relaxed after entering his body. So he did not try again, and lay quietly on the ground and began to wait for death.

After waiting for two days, Tuobalie understood why he was not dead yet. Although he was not even a Qi practitioner, his body was still there like copper tendons and iron bones. Although this body could not move at all, it undoubtedly guaranteed that his death would be delayed for a long time.

This delay is equivalent to Lingchi for Tuobalie. He can't even bite his tongue except breathing and blinking, but he really wants to die!

Tuobalie has always been a proud person. He never thought he was worse than anyone in this world who was about his age, nor did he think he would be defeated so miserably.

But this was a dignified duel, without any external factors interfering with him, he performed to the extreme, but still lost, which left him speechless.

He was not fragile and unable to accept the failed greenhouse flowers. The reason he wanted to die was not because of Zhang Xiaodao, but because he could no longer practice.

For Tuobalie, practice is his life. If he loses his practice, why are you talking about living?

There is no complaint, just because of this simple and powerful reason.

After discovering that he could not die, Tuobalie tried to convince himself to live, but he didn't know what to do when he was alive.

This idea lasted until the fourth day, when a carriage discovered Tuobalie, who was deeply trapped in the canyon ground.

The person in the car woke up, wiped his saliva, stood on the pit, looked at Tuobalie and asked, "Are you Tuobalie?"

Tuobare saw the man in front of him clearly. Although he had never seen him before, he knew who he was when he looked at his distinctive rosacea, so he blinked.

"How can a dignified Holy Son of the Great Wilderness make people beat this way? A few years ago, didn't you still show off your power in the Western Regions?"

There was no sarcastic meaning in this sentence, but just told the facts in a straightforward manner. The man who looked not very good and had a rosacea squatted down and asked with a solemn expression: "Zhang Xiaodao?"

Tuobare had no expression, but the man showed a solemn expression and said to himself: "Are you making progress so fast? You must kill it."

Then a ball of light appeared on his fingertips, and the ball of light penetrated into Tuobalie's body, and a surge of power returned to his body.

Zhang Xiaodao defeated the arrogant son of the Great Wilderness in Qingming Gorge and had long been passed on. With his status and status, he naturally became a benchmark for disciples of major sects.

When the disciples of the sect heard the three words Zhang Xiaodao, they were naturally acting like this, but Zhang Xiaodao was unaware of it. After coming to Tang Qinian, he asked, "Your Highness isn't you talking to you, you have to learn to be lazy? This war has been fought for a month, and you are playing drums here every day and night?"
Chapter completed!