Lu Ya Daojun has extremely strong cultivation and his magical powers are even more indescribable. I don’t know what method he used, but the speed was amazing. Even with Yang Fanhai’s cultivation, it was difficult to see the surrounding situation clearly. I only felt the whistle and wind was whistling in my ears, and I could hardly open my eyes. When I stopped, I found that I had arrived on land.

It is snowy everywhere here, but it is not as cold as it is extremely cold. You can still see large areas of land in many places. Yang Fanhai is not unfamiliar with it, it is the wasteland north of the Great Wall.

For a moment, he was secretly shocked. He didn't know how far Beiju Luzhou was from Jiuzhou, but he thought it would be impossible to reach it casually. In terms of time, it seemed that it took less than three days for Daojun Lu to take him on his way and actually arrived. The speed was really amazing.

At this time, Daojun Lu Ya was also breathing slightly, as if he had used too much power to relieve it. After a little calming, he said to Yang Fanhai: "I'll send you here, just go back by yourself. With your strength, I think there will be no danger."

Yang Fanhai nodded and bowed: "Thank you, senior."

When he looked up again, he saw that there was nothing in front of him, and Daojun Lu Ya had already left.

This senior is also interesting, and his style of conduct is quite strange. Yang Fanhai calmed down and walked towards the Great Wall.

After walking for more than a thousand meters, his heart moved. He remembered that he had fought with Taoist Kunpeng before. In desperation, his wings actually grew on his back. At that moment, he didn't figure out what was going on, but he felt anxious and desperate, and then the wings grew on his own.

If it was the world of practice in the past, wings were useless, and if there were no other supernatural powers, it would be meaningless. But now it is different. Even the immortal kings cannot fly at will under the Jiuzhou barrier. If you grow a pair of wings, many things will be much more convenient.

This thought became stronger and stronger throughout his life, and he immediately began to recall the feeling of how he would be. A little bit of memory, a little bit of trying, and after a moment, he suddenly felt something bulging on his back. With a burst of explosion, he heard a "bang", and a pair of flesh wings appeared behind him.

It became... I was surprised for a moment and felt it carefully. I suddenly had a pair of wings and there was no discomfort. It felt like two more arms were added, which could be controlled very smoothly.

My heart moved at will, and my wings flashed, and it was already rising into the air. I walked against the wind and rushed out more than 100,000 meters in an instant, more than five times faster than I was running on the ground.

This will inevitably increase his ability greatly, but what made Yang Fanhai a little worried was that when the flesh wings flew out, the evil energy in his body obviously followed. Although it did not rush out of his body, it was integrated into the true energy.

It can be said that maintaining the power of the wings is not true energy, nor physical strength, but evil energy.

Although the evil spirits in the Battle of Banquan made great contributions, they also caused terrible consequences. Not to mention killing so many tribesmen, Yang Fanhai was still scared. Especially after he fell asleep for forty years, if it weren't for the memories left by Pangu in his body to help him resolve them, he would have to sleep for dozens or hundreds of years before he could wake up.

If you are just rushing to the road, the use of this level of evil energy should not cause any major problems. However, you have to pay attention to it when fighting. If you don’t use these wings, try not to use them.

I don’t know if it was because of the deaths and injuries that were too serious in the battle, or because of Chiyou’s orders. The Guifang tribe and the Qiang tribe seemed to have chosen to surrender to the Tufang tribe and did not come back. We walked along the way, empty and no trace of people was seen.

It would be fine if it was the former, but if it was the latter, Yang Fanhai would have to worry a little. He knew very well that Chi You's character was not a person who was content with defense. If he ordered the three tribes to gather the army and not make easy advances, it means that he would probably have to make big moves.

If you don’t make a sound, you will be shocked. If you don’t make a sound, you will be shocked. This is Chiyou’s character.

Walking in the air, the speed is fast. It is estimated that it will take six or seven days to travel from the North Coast to the Great Wall, but it only took a day and a half to arrive.

The spiritual sense swept over and there was nothing unusual inside and outside the Great Wall. With a flapping of wings, it had already fallen on the Great Wall.

As soon as his figure was revealed, many soldiers pointed their spears at them in order to come and shouted loudly: "Who is it!"

At the same time, soldiers even ignited wolf smoke and drums sounded loudly, spreading to all directions, informing other passes, where unknown figures arrived.

This reaction speed made Yang Fanhai very satisfied. Not to mention how to guard against the sub-sage, at least if Taiyi Jinxian attacked, he would not be silently removed.

Without wanting to cause unnecessary trouble, Yang Fanhai said, "Don't panic, I am Yang Fanhai, General of the North."

I thought it would be effective to express my name, but these soldiers did not relax, but looked at him cautiously and looked at him carefully. After a moment, a soldier who seemed to be the captain said in confusion: "You said you are General Zhengbei, what evidence do you have?"

These soldiers seem to be new recruits and do not know Yang Fanhai. I think so, not everyone has practiced. For ordinary soldiers, being able to live to the age of 60 means that they must be discharged from the army.

Forty years have passed, even those soldiers who were in their prime and thirty years old should have been discharged from the army now.

Without blaming them, Yang Fanhai took out his purple spear and said, "This is my weapon, and this is the only one in the world."

It would be fine if he didn't take out the spear. After taking it out, the soldiers became even more nervous. The captain looked at Yang Fanhai and shouted: "Who are you? Why are you pretending to be General Zhengbei? Everyone knows that General Yang's weapon is a black spear. You should put some effort into lying to others."

This... Yang Fanhai laughed silently. In the Battle of Banquan, because of the suppression of the magic weapon, the black spear shed its skin and reborn, turning into a purple spear. But I am afraid that only Gongsun Xuanyuan, Xu Fan and the twelve generals saw it, how did the others know about it?

I didn't know what to say for a moment. It was just as hesitated that someone had already led a team of cavalry to rush over.

After seeing Yang Fanhai, the leader was stunned at first, then looked surprised and shouted loudly: "General Yang, is General Yang?"

Someone still recognized him. Yang Fanhai was secretly happy and nodded quickly and said, "It's true!"

It seems that people have thick eyebrows and big eyes, strong body, good strength, and a celestial fairy realm. Although they are much worse than themselves, for Youxiong Kingdom, it is already quite difficult to have such a general outside the southern front camp.

But Yang Fanhai didn't know this person. He was about to ask, but suddenly he felt that the qi in the other person's body was familiar with it. After thinking for a while, he remembered that it was the inner breath of the Qiankun Yuangong, and immediately asked: "Is it from Yanzhou Camp?"

There are two types of Qikun’s Yuangong. One is practiced by oneself, which was tailored by Master Feng for himself. The other is given to Xu Fan and the twelve generals to teach Yanzhou Camp.

In the past, Yanzhou Camp practiced this technique, and Xu Fan also thought of some special methods to increase their strength. Although it was not like the twelve generals, each with a single peach Piji pill, it was also used to transform it into the water to refer to it, which should have the effect of improving physical fitness. Now forty years have passed, it is not surprising that it has been promoted to the realm of Tianxian.

"That's right!" The man nodded repeatedly: "General, where have you been in the past years? We are looking for you to die, I really miss you to death. I am really worried that you will encounter an unexpected situation. You... you are finally back, it's good that you are back!"

He was excited, stuttered, and even said something incoherent. His tears in his eyes suddenly reminded Yang Fanhai of seeing Dong Huangtai pretending to be as fanatical as Lu Ya.

"Don't be excited!" Yang Fanhai said with comfort, "I had a big physical problem in the Battle of Banquan back then, so I had no choice but to leave temporarily and return to the master's sect to heal my injuries. Now that I have recovered, I will naturally come back."

"It's good to be back!" The man nodded repeatedly: "The general disappeared and he was missing. Many people said that you have sacrificed, and the princess has been sad for a long time. Some people even proposed to build a tomb for you and mourn the monument, but the king said you must be alive and rejected the proposal. What the king said was indeed correct!"

The king should be Gongsun Xuanyuan. Yang Fanhai pointed to the surroundings and ordered: "Let them all retreat, tell me about the current situation of Xiong Kingdom."

"Sir, obey the order!" The man waved his hand, signaled the many soldiers to retreat, and then said to Yang Fanhai: "Go back to General, now the Xiong Kingdom has changed its name, called Huaxia..." Then he slowly started talking.

In the Battle of Banquan, Yang Fanhai transformed into a demon and showed great power. His battle with Mo Lie almost wiped out the army of Zhu. After that battle, all the Penglai elites were destroyed and their control over Zhu collapsed.

Although Yang Fanhai left hastily, Gongsun Xuanyuan successfully stabilized the overall situation. Taking advantage of the great victory, he led his troops westward. With the Yanzhou Camp as the vanguard, he defeated all the Zhu people all the way. It took only three months to attack the capital of Zhu, defeat the Zhu State, and defeated the last defender of Zhu State, and rescued the imprisoned Yan Emperor.

I thought the war could end, but I didn't expect that the witch clan, who had not been moved, suddenly took action. Penglai's elite troops were all lost, the Lord of the Heavenly Palace of the Panshen died of misfortune, the information was lost, and Zhu Guonan Camp was in panic, and suddenly it collapsed when attacked.

The defeated troops were opened to clear the way. The witch clan leader Chiyou was as powerful as a bamboo shoot and the offensive was extremely fierce. Even Gongsun Xuanyuan could not stop him. He could only fight and retreat, and at the same time mobilized his troops to re-defense in the boundaries of Jizhou and Yongzhou. It was not until he withdrew from Yongzhou that the situation was stabilized again.

In this way, the nine states were divided into two parts. Although the Wu clan had only the three states of Yongzhou, Liangzhou and Jingzhou, the land area was comparable to that of the Youxiong Kingdom, and it became a situation of confrontation between the two heroes.

Speaking of this, the general stopped for a while and then said to Yang Fanhai: "General Yang, the military advisor is gone."

"Military advisor?" Yang Fanhai was stunned for a moment, then suddenly reacted and asked in surprise: "What did you say?"
Chapter completed!