At this time, the ground battlefield was coming to an end. The main force of the Wu clan retreated, and the separated west route troops were completely wiped out.
In the entire battle, the Wu clan left more than 200,000 corpses and countless injured. Qingming suffered 30,000 casualties, most of whom died under the blood curse. In addition, thousands more died in the black water in the barrier area.
people.
The five barrier areas are all polluted by black water. Nothing can grow on the ground. The underground life is cut off and can only be purified little by little by the power of the realm.
Most of the lost great witches of the Wu clan died at the hands of Wei Yuan, and most of the deaths of the two great witches who were shot by giant crossbows were attributed to the realm by heaven and earth, so the gifts from heaven and earth basically went to Qingming and Xianzhi, so
From time to time, bursts of spiritual energy rain appeared in the sky, replenishing Qing Ming's warmth.
This time the Wu tribe had considerable strength when they retreated. They had to withdraw only because of Yu Jing's defeat, so they took away many wounded and even some corpses.
In the past two years since its establishment, Qingming has experienced countless battles. There are at least 200,000 veterans. Each general is rich in experience. Even the old hoeer can speak clearly about the marching formation. Therefore, Wei Yuan is not needed at this time.
Why worry? The generals will clear the battlefield on their own.
Treat the wounded.
At this moment, Wei Yuan is facing Huang Yun, Xuan Yue, Zhu Yuanjin, Ouyang Ming, the great scholar of the Four Saints Academy, the seventh elder of the Bao family, Shen Zhou, and the monk Qiu Yue. These seven qi machines are intertwined with each other, and no one can suppress the other.
He is a Bodhisattva and needs to be treated seriously by this small temple in Weiyuan.
Wei Yuan sensed Qi and felt that seven mountains were standing in front of him at the same time.
Ouyang Ming from the Four Saints Academy simply nodded to Wei Yuan and went to Li Zhi's office to give some advice to the Academy's proud disciple.
The three True Lords of Taichu Palace encouraged Wei Yuan, and then True Lord Huang Yun could not stay for long. After exchanging some words with Bao Yun, he went back to the northern battlefield. Zhu Yuanjin just patted Wei Yuan and disappeared immediately. She has always been elusive.
, Wei Yuan is also used to it.
True Lord Xuan Yue is naturally extremely satisfied with Wei Yuan, but he is as embarrassed as he is now. The robe inside and outside has turned into strips of cloth, and he can only cover his true body with clouds to hide it.
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When Wei Yuan saw it, he quickly and quietly took out a magic weapon-level robe that had just been redeemed from the Taichu Palace. With the intention of hiding it, he secretly floated it towards True Lord Xuan Yue.
The thing just left his hand and suddenly disappeared, and then Zhenjun Xuan Yue appeared in new clothes, full of energy, and waved his sleeves specially. Unfortunately, Wei Yuan was not a Taoist priest, and he did not exchange Taoist attire, so he could not let the ancestor start from scratch.
Even his feet were brand new, and he could only make a few thoughts. Wei Yuan wanted to use stones to make a Taoist crown, but unfortunately the people present were all true kings, so he couldn't hide it from their eyes and ears.
Wei Yuan chatted with Patriarch Xuanyue for a few words and learned the general story of the battle.
Xuan Yue still didn't bother to besiege his opponent. After finally communicating with the true kings of the human race, he dragged three ghost wizards alone, and then Ouyang Ming dragged one ghost wizard. The other true kings joined forces and severely wounded one in a few blows.
A ghost witch, but the ghost witch's outbreak in a desperate situation also attracted the attention of monsters from outside the world.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, all the ghost witches had no choice but to escape under the gaze of monsters from outside. As a result, their foundations were damaged. And the ghost shaman who was seriously injured by the siege at the beginning was about to die, and it would not take him a hundred or two hundred years to recover from his injuries.
True Lord Xuan Yue was as strong as ever, but he also overestimated himself a little bit as always, and barely managed to fight with one enemy and thirty points. Fortunately, he had extremely rich combat experience, and all the injuries on his body were concentrated on his body, leaving his face unscathed.
After talking to the Patriarch, Wei Yuan thanked the Seventh Elder and the other three True Monarchs.
The sudden appearance of these three True Lords was completely unexpected by Wei Yuan. Without them, the human race would be one less in number.
Although True Lord Xuanyue was one against two, his overall strength was still at a disadvantage, and he had to wait for the elders of the Chief Li family to arrive before he could reverse the situation.
After thanking them, the three true monarchs showed no intention of leaving, and the seventh elder looked quite unkind.
You must know that this place is the Broken Realm, and the will of monsters from outside the world has just arrived. Even the Dharma ministers like Wei Yuan feel a little palpitation from time to time, let alone these powerful officials.
They must keep their minds calm at all times, and their Tao power cannot fluctuate or leak out at all, so as to avoid being discovered by monsters from outside the world.
The world of Zhenjun's mind is huge and difficult to control, so it is very hard to stay here. Therefore, Zhenjun Huang Yun and the great scholar Ouyang Ming left after a brief greeting, and Zhu Yuanjin also left very simply.
But the Seventh Elder and the two strangers Yu Jing had no intention of leaving. If they didn't leave, True Lord Xuanyue wouldn't leave either. They wanted to see what these three guys dared to do to his great disciple.
The Seventh Elder looked at Wei Yuan and unconsciously thought of the losing game. His expression became more and more ugly. He didn't like Wei Yuan.
This feeling is like teaching an apprentice a set of swordsmanship, but the apprentice just doesn't follow the routine, and he still can't beat him, so he doesn't have a chance to talk about the big principles, which is unspeakably awkward.
The Seventh Elder snorted heavily and said: "I think you have gone off the beaten track in chess and have deviated from the main path. If you continue like this, you will be ruined sooner or later! But I think you are not convinced either. But Master Qiuyue and Mr. Shen Zhou have seen you
After I played that game, I started to cherish my talents and prepared to come over and give you some pointers to prevent your chess path from going astray."
Wei Yuan had no choice but to thank him and at the same time mobilize the mortals in the fireworks of the world.
At this time, the soldiers had just finished the battle, the main force had withdrawn, and they began to rest after a good meal. Therefore, there were tens of thousands more people in the world of fireworks, and the derivation speed increased greatly.
Master Qiuyue and Mr. Shen Zhou came well prepared and were obviously difficult to deal with. Fortunately, Wei Yuan did not have such a strong sense of winning and felt that winning one game and losing one was no big deal. But thinking more deeply, since he won
If he defeated the Seventh Elder and lost easily to Monk Qiuyue and Mr. Shen Zhou, wouldn't it mean that the Seventh Elder's chess skills were very poor?
Wei Yuan had just gained the support of the Seventh Elder, so he could not lose his face at this moment, so he had to fight the two great powers no matter what, and he would never be defeated again.
When Xuan Yue Zhenjun heard this, he was also stunned, and then he was helpless. Although he knew that his chess skills were not bad, he still had some self-awareness. He would definitely not be able to reach the level of a national player, and his chess ability would be at least one level lower. Without strength, he would be
He was not qualified to speak, so Xuan Yue Zhenjun wisely kept his mouth shut.
Several people fell into Qingming and came to sit at Wei Yuan's residence. Wei Yuan ordered people to find chess equipment, then set up their positions and played chess with Qiu Yue first.
Xuan Yue next to her only looked at a few moves before she realized something was wrong. Wei Yuan's move was not on the chess record at all. The chess shape was as ugly as possible. Several chess pieces were lined up like a wall, and the chess shape was so awkward.
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Xuan Yue Zhenjun could only sigh secretly. Tian Qing Palace has always paid little attention to music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and concentrated on studying fist skills. Wei Yuan's chess shape,
At first glance, it is the road number of Tianqing Palace.
On the other hand, Monk Qiuyue's moves are light and graceful, with the charm of Zen and the meaning of mountains and rivers. It is full of atmosphere. This game has the potential to become a famous game passed down from generation to generation. However, Wei Yuan's chess is too ugly, and he drags it hard.
Monk Qiuyue's hind legs.
Xuan Yue looked really bored, so she glared at Mr. Shen Zhou and said, "Come on, let's try a game too."
Although Mr. Shen Zhou is an arrogant person, he has seen the terrifying fighting power of True Lord Xuanyue in the previous battle, and he is really not enough to defeat him. Therefore, he just pretended not to notice the rudeness to True Lord Xuanyue and waved his hand.
A pair of fairy-like jade tables, jade chairs and jade chessboard appeared in front of me.
Xuan Yue Zhenjun was not polite and directly landed a piece on the star position. This was a standard move. Xuan Yue Zhenjun made the first move because he believed that he was not as powerful as his opponent.
murderous look.
Mr. Shen Zhou suddenly flicked his sleeves and ended the round, saying: "This round does not count, it will be restarted."
He directly placed a white stone on each diagonal star, and then made a move with black. Although the game just now was short, Mr. Shen Zhou had already seen that Xuan Yue Zhenjun was not good at chess, so he stopped the game before he became angry and changed the game.
In order to let the two sons.
Xuan Yue Zhenjun also acquiesced. After all, he just had a bad temper and was not a rogue person. If his skills were not as good as others, he would be given up.
After a while, Mr. Shen Zhou closed the chess game again and changed it to four stones.
Then let the fifth son, the sixth son, the seventh son, until the eighth son. The eighth son is generally the limit. When it comes to the ninth son, the gap between the two sides is already large enough that the apprentice's apprentice can play against the other side.
Xuan Yue Zhenjun finally took it seriously this time. After making more than a dozen moves, he became slower and slower. The last move often took as long as a stick of incense to fall. Xuan Yue Zhenjun was not really thinking about it. With him,
In terms of chess power and spiritual speed, one breath is enough. No matter how much you think about it, you can't come up with a good move. This is not a matter of missing calculations, but a matter of level.
Therefore, Xuan Yue Zhenjun made up his mind, at worst, he will only have one child a day. Now Yu Jing is very uncomfortable staying in the Broken Realm, consuming his power all the time without any replenishment, and his state of mind cannot fluctuate. Therefore, Xuan Yue Zhenjun
You are sure that the other party's cultivation level is not as good as your own. As long as it takes seven or eight days, Mr. Shen Zhou will not be able to hold on any longer, so he can easily win the game.
So Xuan Yue Zhenjun held a chess piece in his hand, as if it had turned into a statue, and his consciousness had already drifted to Wei Yuan's game. At this time, heat was rising above Wei Yuan's head, and he had already tried his best, and the human fireworks had already been mobilized.
Eighty thousand mortals, and the number is still increasing.
The more times mortals deduce chess games, the faster they are and the moves they come up with are sharper and more effective, although sometimes they seem unbelievable.
Wei Yuan's chess pattern was as ugly as ever, and he successfully led Monk Qiuyue astray. Under Wei Yuan's constant pressure, Monk Qiuyue also made a bunch of stupid moves.
The Qiuyue chess shape was originally an excellent landscape, but now it looks like it has been painted with several large ink balls, and it looks almost as ugly as Wei Yuan's chess shape.
Chapter completed!