In the isolated city of the frontier fortress, the banners fluttered, and the howling north wind brought large clusters of snowflakes, covering the cold corpses and freezing the dried blood.

Several soldiers carried out a corpse from the side door and threw it into the pile of corpses.

The shattered corpses criss-crossed and stuck to each other, forming a huge mountain of corpses, covered with thick white snow, it was impossible to see its horrifying real appearance.

"Hey, is this the last one today?"

"What about the last one? Tomorrow, another batch will fall down. When will it be the end!"

"I don't know when that evil spirit will leave. If this continues, there will be no one in Cangyue City, and it will really become an empty city! Sigh..."

The sad-faced veteran lit a long pipe, looked at the desolate and miserable scene in front of him, shook his head, and sighed to the gray sky:

"Probably the crimes that this city should bear. For many years, Cangyue City has been a harsh city of the undead. The blood of generations after generations has stained this land red. Such a place that kills lives will eventually be punished." God's punishment, Luoyan Pass a hundred years ago, is the same as Cangyue City today."

"Then, what should we do? Is God really going to abandon us?"

"Who knows about God's affairs? Let's just wait and see, whether it's anger or blessings, we mortals will all suffer."

"Master, I really can't do this job anymore. I deal with the dead every day. I can't even see a living person on the street. These broken corpses are frozen on the ground. I dig them up bit by bit. When I came out, my hands were covered with minced meat and frozen blood, I couldn't do it any longer, this life was worse than death..."

A young man crouched down, sobbing and crying.

The old master didn't speak. He raised his head and looked at the vast snow, which was falling one after another, covering all the traces of suffering.The majestic city wall stands solemnly in this desolate Gobi Desert, watching the sunrise and sunset for thousands of years, feeling every blow of the cold wind from Shuofang, the yellow sand and gravel all over the sky depict countless scars on its body, and the migratory birds bring The seeds grow stubbornly in the crevices of the stone, and finally wither in the howling of cold winter.

The cold winter wind whizzing past their ears, mixed with the roar of the battlefield, pushed them far, far away...

In the majestic mansion, quiet and dull clouds hung over everyone's brows.

Everyone hurried in and out, leaving only short footsteps under the high wall.

In the solemn and solemn chamber, everyone lowered their heads and no one spoke.

The young general couldn't bear his temper, and spoke first:

"What about the city lord? The evil spirits are causing trouble, but he doesn't care about it. If this Cangyue City continues like this, people will die!"

"General Yan, don't talk nonsense. Cangyue City is a thousand-year-old city, blessed by its own gods..."

"You old pedant, you stay in the mansion all day and only talk on paper. Have you ever seen that the people in Cangyue City can't sleep at night, dare not go out in the daytime, the lights in the streets are cold, and every family has left their homes. Don’t want to stay in Cangyue City anymore! The corpses outside the city are piled up like a mountain, the fire is endless, and the water in the moat is dyed red, but you are still here saying that there is some kind of god’s protection, I’m afraid that you have offended the gods and you will be punished!”

"What General Yan said is that when Cangyue City is in danger, why doesn't the city lord come out? Could it be something else?"

"I think it also makes sense. With such a change, there is a big enemy outside. What is the reason for the city lord to refuse to see guests at this time?"

"You! You kid, talking nonsense, be careful..."

"What are you looking out for? Why is the door of Tianji Mansion closed? And why is there a daily curfew? You go and see, those piles of corpses, and those dead people!"

"A group of reckless men in the mountains! This matter still needs to be discussed in the long run. Can it be resolved overnight? Tell me a way and let me hear it!"

"Shou Cheng is right, the city lord may be dealing with this matter, so he has no time to show up..."

"When you're done rambling, what else can you think about in Cangyue City? It's already become a burial ground!"

"Okay! Don't talk anymore, I didn't come here for you to quarrel! After a while, Old General Situ will come over, let's listen to his opinion."

"But……"

"Report—"

The urgent report outside the door interrupted everyone's discussion, and the returning soldiers brought bad news:

"The army of Beimo and Qi Kingdom is approaching the city!"

"what?!"

As soon as the words landed, everyone was shocked and stood up in unison.

"This, how can this be good..."

"How do we meet the enemy now? Evil spirits are raging, will gathering an army bring disaster?"

"No, about the evil spirits, our army has already suffered heavy losses, and people are in panic. How can we meet the enemy?"

"Yeah, not to mention that the city lord has refused to come forward so far, who will sit in Cangyue City, who will command and dispatch, these things can't be done without someone!"

"What can I do, what happened to the city lord..."

"What's the enemy's movement?"

"General, we have set up camp by the Lingshui River thirty miles away."

"Why are you so close?"

"This is a quick attack and quick take."

"Hmph, ambition is not small, and I don't want to see if I have the ability!"

"Nowadays, internal and external troubles, what should we do?"

"General Situ is here—"

"General Situ is here!"

"Great, the old general is here!"

An old man with a long beard came from a distance outside the door. Although his beard and hair were already grey, his eyes were piercing, his spirit was hale and hearty, his brows were high, his bearing was uncommon, and he was not angry. wind.

"Old General Situ, have you ever met the city lord during your visit?"

Situ Yanfeng didn't answer, went straight to the chairman, came to the seat of the city lord, suddenly drew out his saber, split the seat in two, turned around and looked at the shocked crowd, and shouted sharply:

"Cang Ming, the former city lord of Cangyue City, privately used witchcraft and blood sacrifices to the spirit blade. Before he got the sheath, he opened his blade. He became mad and retaliated against it. Shengling, whose eldest son, Cang Zheng, did not report his knowledge and deliberately concealed it, he deserves to be punished for his crime, today the old man is cleaning up the gates of Cangyue City, and there is no one from Cangming City Master."

After hearing the old general's words, everyone in the hall was silent for a while, unable to react for a long time.

"Report—"

The loud notification sound broke the silence of the hall, and everyone's hearts were suspended again.Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to say more, and finally General Yan couldn't bear it and asked:

"What's the matter?"

"General Chi has arrived at Fulong Mountain a hundred miles away, and it is estimated that he will arrive at Cangyue City tonight!"

"This matter is very good, send someone to respond quickly!" Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but General Situ's eyes suddenly became sharper, and he stopped talking:

"and many more!"

"What's the matter? Is there anything else for General Situ?"

"It's a dangerous place to go. General Chi doesn't know the situation in the city yet. I'm afraid something will go wrong. I'll personally arrange for people to meet them. You can call back first and ask them to stay in the Luofengpo area and wait for someone to respond."

"Yes."

"Yes, yes, no more mistakes, the old general is thoughtful..."

"General Chi has arrived, and we have a little more confidence. After all, he was the one who led the battle against Beimo in the battle of Lingshui."

"The most important thing now is this evil spirit, this spirit blade's infatuation, the internal troubles cannot be eliminated, and the foreign enemies are hard to defend against!"

"Yeah, we have to find a way. If this continues, Cangyue City may be destroyed by itself..."

"Cang Ming is really wild and unruly, but now he has done something like this, it really disgraces Cang Yue City!"

"Yes, the most annoying thing is his son, hey, how many people's lives have been buried in vain after concealing it for so many days! What should we do now?"

"That's right, General Situ, the spirit blade has been possessed by demons. How many years has it been since such a thing happened. If there is no solution, I'm afraid the whole city will be slaughtered!"

"This, isn't Mr. Xiao serious?"

"Hey, what you don't know is that the spirit blade is a rare artifact in the world. It has not appeared in front of the world for many years. It is the spirit of all things. If it is driven by resentment, the consequences will be unimaginable. The spirit blade that has been rumored throughout the ages has The deeds of the out-of-control slaughter, the evil spirit of the spirit blade is extremely heavy, so most of the owners died early, and these spirit blades were also abandoned in rivers, lakes, seas, wilderness, mountains and forests. This is also the reason why the spirit blade is so powerful, but it has never been passed down. "

"Then there is no other way? Is it true that the sky is going to destroy Cangyue City?"

"There is also a way. All things generate and restrain each other. If something has its extreme, there must be its opposite. The knife also has a sheath. According to ancient books, the sheath was cast from black iron in the extreme coldness of the South China Sea, and sacrificed to a hundred grains to suppress its evil spirit. Now this materialized demon , it must be that the sheath has not been cast, the evil spirit has accumulated for a long time and cannot be overcome, the land of the dead in Cangyue City, and the blood sacrifice is used to attack the front, causing the evil spirit to lose control, turning evil into evil and harming the world!"

"Well, even if I went to the South China Sea to find this black iron, it would be too late when the casting scabbard comes back!"

"Who made such a monster? Couldn't it be that such a consequence was not expected? Why did he only cast a knife and not a scabbard? This person has such evil intentions, what is his intention?"

"The person who can forge this thing must be able to forge the scabbard. If not, there is only one possibility. Some people will not allow him to make it."

"Here, is it possible that someone is really trying to kill me in Cangyue City? Where did Cangming's spiritual blade come from? General Situ, have you ever found out about it during your trip?"

The old general sighed helplessly, closed his eyes and shook his head:

"By the time I got there, it was too late and there was only so much I could ask."

Seeing that the old general shook his head and sighed, everyone became panicked and chattered in low voices.

Situ Yanfeng raised his head, looking at the gloomy sky outside the hall, his eyes were cloudy.

Chi Muyun, I hope you can bring a new turning point.

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