Once upon a time there was a sword-questioner

Chapter 317 It's Not All For Aura
The war of the army and the battle between the practitioners are two completely different concepts. The practitioners are highly skilled, and the wind blows up at every turn, flying sand and gravel, and even earth-shattering.

There are also a few practitioners in the army, but the battle is fought with strategic tactics and fighting spirit, and the scene is not without grandeur.

The battle between the Zhenbei Army and the Northern Border Army is still going on, bloody.

Bei Zhilan escaped from the hands of the Three Hidden Mist Kings. Without Ke Ye, it would be difficult for Su Moer and the others to keep him. It would be difficult to stop an unparalleled master from leaving.

Su Mo'er stood in the air, looked at the direction of Bei Zhilan's departure, and said with a charming smile: "I am afraid that only the elder brother can suppress him with such a skill."

Wu Prison said: "Eldest brother just asked us to force him to retreat. If he leaves Daxue Mountain, that is the best policy. If he does not leave and continues to hinder us, that is... the best policy."

Su Mo'er raised her eyebrows and said, "The best policy? Why did the second senior brother say that?"

Wu Prison said: "If he doesn't leave, we can step on him and re-establish the Kunlun world."

The man whose eyes were covered with a black cloth had a sluggish face and a sluggish speech, so he didn't speak at all.

"Heck, I really don't know how the world will think of Bei Zhilan at that time."

The corners of Su Mo'er's lips raised slightly, but she quickly said seriously, "Gui Wuxie should be here too."

"He's not dead?" the blindfolded man finally spoke.

Su Mo'er said: "Gu Zhiyue has met him."

Wu Prison was silent for a moment, and said: "Although we are both the Six Heavenly Kings of Yinwu, Gui Wuxie has always been at odds with us. If we meet, we may be enemies rather than friends."

Su Mo'er said disdainfully: "We have never been friends with him before, and there were many disagreements in our actions in the past. Even after the hidden mist disappeared many years ago, he was still born privately and almost died at the hands of the Kunlun Mountain Lord. "

There was a deathly aura in Wu Prison's eyes, and he said: "Elder brother comes with the Black Oblivion Order this time, and Gui Wuxie must obey it."

Both Su Mo'er and the blindfolded man have serious faces. Heiyan Ling is the symbol of Yinwu's mysterious leader, but since Yinwu was established, no one has seen him except Ke Ye, and he doesn't even know his name.

"Who the hell is he?" Su Mo'er's voice trembled.

Wu Prison's already lifeless face became even heavier, and that mysterious commander almost became a demon in their hearts.

When they first entered the Hidden Mist, the leader hid in the void and used his astonishing power to frighten everyone. Since then, they have joined the Hidden Mist willingly.

At that time, the person the commander was looking for to convey the message was not Ke Ye, but the master of Ke Ye and others.

After the death of his master, Ke Ye took over the mantle with his stunning Taoist conduct.

Of the Six Heavenly Kings of Yinwu, four of them were Ke Ye brothers and sisters, which naturally aroused the dissatisfaction of others, and Gui Wuxie had the strongest reaction.

Gui Wuxie's Taoism is second only to Ke Ye among the six heavenly kings, and the two have fought against each other several times, and Ke Ye wins all of them.

For the last time, Ke Ye held the order of blackness and ordered Yinwu to hide in the world, but Gui Wuxie still obeyed the order and almost died of an accident.

"Don't delay, let's go to the west, the eldest brother should have arrived."

There was a wind blowing, which woke up the three people who were in deep thought. Wu Prison turned his gaze to the west.

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In the west of Daxue Mountain, above Lishen Stream where the gray mist was surging, two figures galloped across the sky and stopped in the void.

One is dressed in dark golden armor, tall, domineering and restrained, without anger and prestige, he is Su Zhenting, the God of Zhenbei.

Beside him was a young man covered by a black robe, and a face with a slightly vicissitudes could be vaguely seen.

The two stood in the air, with the Lishen Stream under their feet.

The young man looked at Lishenjian and said, "Does God General Su have any thoughts about Lingyun?"

Su Zhenting said expressionlessly: "This is a wonder born from heaven and earth. Who in the world is not moved by it?"

The young man smiled lightly and said: "If God General Su gets the aura, his cultivation will definitely increase, and he will be invincible in the whole world."

Su Zhenting said: "There is still a master of Kunlun Mountain in the Taiqing realm in the Kunlun realm. With him here, who dares to claim to be invincible?"

But the young man said: "The owner of the mountain has been missing for several years, and his life and death are still uncertain."

Su Zhenting didn't linger too much on the mountain owner, and said, "Why do you want to tell me the secret of Daxue Mountain?"

The young man lowered his eyes slightly, and said: "I have heard that God General Su likes to hear strange things. If there is no magic in this snowy mountain, the aura alone may not be enough to make you commit yourself to come."

Su Zhenting said, "Your conditions."

The young man said calmly: "Defeat Moti's army and go straight to the royal court in the north."

Su Zhenting's face changed slightly, he glanced at him sideways, and said after a while: "Although the Zhenbei Army is brave and invincible, there are only a hundred thousand. How can we resist a million troops in the northern border?"

The young man shook his head and said, "Of course I have already anticipated what Su Shenjiang wants, but with me here, it is [-]% likely to happen."

Su Zhenting took a deep look at the young man. Although he was young, he was very well-versed in the city and knew how to use soldiers. Although he didn't have a single soldier at the moment, he had the posture of a cloud with thousands of troops.

The young man looked at Su Zhenting and said: "As long as General Su can get the Empress' permission to start a full-scale war with the Northern Territory, or... you can bypass the Empress and ignore the imperial power of the Great Zhou Dynasty."

Su Zhenting's face was slightly stern, but there was not much change. After a moment of silence, he said: "You don't need to know these things. When you see the mysterious gate in the Daxue Mountain, you will think about what you said."

The young man smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, God General Su will not be disappointed."

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Su Zhenting and the young man stood above Lishenjian, they had been quiet for a long time, as if they were waiting for something.

There is a paradise hidden under the stream of Lishen, which was blocked by Bai Ning's mighty power. Without her permission, no one would be able to enter it.

Very few people know about a mysterious door hidden in Daxue Mountain, which even attracts them more than aura.

Su Zhenting stood with his hands behind his back, motionless like a little giant, while the young man lowered his head, his eyes were blank, and he was thinking about something.

At a certain moment, the void suddenly vibrated, and a breeze blew past, a huge vortex appeared out of thin air, and a figure walked out of it.

The middle-aged man's breath is as deep as the sea, his black hair is tied up casually, his eyebrows are like swords, and his outline is like a cliff.

Su Zhenting and the young man looked over at the same time. The terrifying aura made their hearts tremble. It was an invincible posture that looked down on the world and spanned the world.

The middle-aged man said calmly: "Surely this is the God of Zhenbei, General Su?"

Su Zhenting nodded slightly.

Immediately, the middle-aged man looked at the young man and said, "I wonder who this is?"

The young man said: "You are unknown, please don't worry about it."

The middle-aged man smiled lightly and said, "Let's get to know each other, I'm Ke Ye."

Su Zhenting's expression changed slightly, and the young man couldn't help but ask, "Yinwu Keye?"

The middle-aged man said, "Exactly."

The name of Ke Ye once resounded throughout the Kunlun world. No one knew who the leader of the Hidden Mist was, but Ke Ye, the leader of the Six Heavenly Kings of the Hidden Mist, was very famous. Some people even thought that Ke Ye was the Lord of the Hidden Mist.

In the dim Kunlun world, there are very few practitioners of the Phaseless Realm. Many years ago, there were top ten masters in the Phaseless Realm selected by outsiders, and Ke Ye was one of them.

The Juggernaut who was so powerful in all directions was also among them.

After being shocked, the young man suddenly said: "I didn't expect that the hidden mist that had been hidden for many years would be attracted by the aura."

"I'm not for Lingyun."

Ke Ye glanced casually at Lishenjian, and said, "I think you two are here for this too."

The young man said: "Ke Tianwang's eyes are like a torch, and everything in the world is like a speck of dust, and it cannot escape your eyes. I wonder if you are willing to join hands to break the restriction?"

Ke Ye nodded slightly and said: "Of course it should be like this, but I'm afraid the three of us are not enough. We have to wait for some more friends."

The young man fell silent, speechless for a while.

Ke Ye looked at Su Zhenting and said, "I wonder if General Su Shen still remembers the wordless tablet?"

Hearing this, Su Zhenting's expression darkened, and he said coldly, "Of course I remember."

"Just remember."

Ke Ye said something lightly and then stopped talking. He lowered his eyes slightly and no longer looked at Su Zhenting or Li Shenjian. He was so quiet and terrifying.

A murderous intent flashed across Su Zhenting's eyes.

The young man obviously felt something strange. Under the cover of the black robe, he looked at Ke Ye and Su Zhenting, and then looked away.

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"Big Brother."

Finally a voice came from the sky, Ke Ye smiled slightly, looked at the vortex that appeared in the void, and three figures stepped out slowly.

"Junior sister's realm of decision-making has become increasingly sophisticated."

Ke Ye looked at the charming woman walking towards him, and at the same time nodded slightly to the two strange men behind her.

"Hee hee, thank you senior brother for your compliment."

Su Mo'er almost jumped to Ke Ye's side, took his arm, and kept shaking.

Ke Ye said helplessly: "You are so old, and you still look like a child."

"Are these three the Three Kings of the Hidden Mist, Wuqian, Yelin and Su Mo'er?" While Su Mo'er and Keye were joking, a voice of surprise suddenly came.

Su Mo'er looked at the young man under the black robe and said, "Who are you?"

The young man said: "Nobody."

Su Mo'er snorted coldly, and said, "You guy who hides his head and shows his tail, don't let me see you when you come out of Daxue Mountain, or I will beat you every time I see you!"

The young man said indifferently: "Could it be said that the girl has a cultivation base of the Phaseless Realm, and there are three senior brothers with extremely high morals. If you look at the Kunlun Realm, who would dare to bully you?"

Su Mo'er narrowed her beautiful eyes, gave him a cold look, then turned her head to the other side.

"It's so lively!"

A black shadow flitted across the vast snow-capped mountains, with black clothes, black hair, black pupils, a pale face with a bit of willfulness, and a faint evil spirit lingering on his face,

"Ghost Wuxie..."

Except for Ke Ye, Su Mo'er, Wu Prison and Ye Lin all looked at the figure, especially Su Mo'er, whose pretty face was immediately filled with chill.

"Long time no see, four."

Gui Wuxie smiled charmingly, although he was speaking to the four of them, his eyes were only on Ke Ye.

His aura was much stronger than before in Jieyang Ancient City.

"Wuxie, I didn't expect that we would meet here. It just so happens that I don't have to go through all the trouble to find you." Ke Ye said calmly, with a calm look in his eyes that made it difficult to tell what he was thinking.

Gui Wuxie frowned, and said, "Why are you looking for me?"

Ke Ye said: "The Heiyi order has been issued, do you think I should look for you?"

Hearing this, Su Zhenting and the young man's expressions suddenly changed slightly.

Gui Wuxie's expression also sank. Although he was proud, even Ke Ye was not afraid, but he was deeply afraid of Hei Yanling, even fearful.

The leader of the Hidden Mist who has never appeared has not even revealed his name, yet he makes all the members of the Hidden Mist work willingly. No one can understand why.

Ke Ye looked at Gui Wuxie and smiled without saying a word. Gui Wuxie responded with cold silence.

The atmosphere was subtle. Su Zhenting and the young man were relatively relaxed, but soon there was a strong aura coming again.

The aura of the talisman flickered, and Bei Zhilan's figure appeared. He didn't know what secret method he had used, and his breath had been completely restored.

When seeing Ke Ye and the others, Bei Zhilan was still calm, but kept a certain distance from them.

Seven formless practitioners gathered here, but they still had no intention of taking action.

After a long time, a thick sword roar cut through the void, and everyone looked up.

The blue-gold sword light came through the air like lightning, and a domineering aura instantly appeared in front of everyone.

"Sword Immortal Rakshahai..."

The young man covered by the black robe murmured in a low voice and leaned behind Su Zhenting.

(End of this chapter)