In the battle of the Altar Battlefield, Ross lost many magic weapons, and almost half of the Wangchuan extradition line remained. He used this half of the fishing line to catch the Silent Ghost Monk's natal Buddha wheel.
Qing Chi miraculously used his own blood to burn the green flame and refine the Mingjiao Scissors at the moment of life and death.
As for Ning Zhuo, when he cleaned the battlefield afterwards, he picked up the seal of the Lord of Wangchuan.
This treasure seal is also a national weapon, it previously suppressed the phantom of the Silent Buddha, and then after the seal was broken, it was suppressed by the phantom of the Annihilated Buddha.
When the phantom of the Annihilation Buddha was plotted by the Lord of Wangchuan, and after being recklessly on stage and suffered the condemnation of heaven, the seal of the Lord of Wangchuan was also left on the battlefield.
And at that time, the main body of the Lord of Wangchuan had teleported away and returned to the Immortal City of Wangchuan,
With the help of the two phases of the heavens and the earth, he went from the heavens to the earth, and let nature take its course. It can also move from the earth formation to the sky formation, but this process is extremely difficult, not only delayed, but also consuming.
Only a steady stream of majestic and vast earth lung turbidity, not the body of a monk, could withstand this kind of loss during the teleportation process.
Therefore, Lord Wangchuan sits idly by, which is really beyond the reach of the whip.
In fact, his body had already passed out at that time because of the loss of the Mingjiao Scissors.
As for his clone Earth Turbid God, in order to deceive and destroy the Buddha's phantom and appease the latter's heart, he took the initiative to dissolve it, and in the future, he would reunite the distraction step by step.
Ning Zhuo got this national weapon and wanted to refine it, but he was powerless. He didn't have a green flame to use. Qing Chi, on the other hand, fainted quite completely.
It wasn't until he returned to the human world that this dead and silent national weapon suddenly reacted and shook violently.
But it's only for once.
Immediately, it fell into a state of dead silence again, just like before. Even, Ning Zhuo faintly felt that this kind of dead silence was more thorough than before.
He did not doubt this situation, but he did not doubt that Ning Zhuo had read a lot of books, and naturally knew a common sense: national weapons, official weapons, and military weapons will lose their effectiveness if they leave a certain range.
For example, if the official seal leaves the corresponding official and falls into the hands of others, it cannot be used.
When the military weapon leaves the army to which it belongs, its power is greatly reduced, and it cannot even be activated.
The seal of the lord of Wangchuan Prefecture is a national weapon, equivalent to the king's jade seal of the monarch of a country.
These are all deeply bound to the state, officials, and the military, and they also use national strength, official power, and military strength.
There is still a difference between Guoli bricks and them. It is a consumable, essentially an artificial spirit stone, but it is not stored in natural spiritual power, but the national strength of a certain country.
As long as they get permission from the country's top management, the monks can draw on the national power and use it in various aspects.
The longer the time, the farther away from the country, the faster and more its national strength will pass.
This is also one of the reasons why Ning Zhuo quickly used up his national strength bricks before.
An important reason why the Yin of Wangchuan Prefecture fell into death and silence was that it was out of the jurisdiction of the Wangchuan Underworld, came from the underworld to the yang world, and could no longer absorb the ubiquitous national power in the Wangchuan Underworld.
Ning Zhuo led the entire Qingjiao army out of the Mingjiao River.
When they came to the Yang world, they suddenly felt a relief from the pressure. During the march and trek in the underworld, everyone's hearts were filled with invisible pressure, and they felt that there was a giant eye hidden in the depths of the sky, looking down on everyone with malice.
Now this strange pressure suddenly disappeared. Not only that, it was obviously a cloudy sky, and the entire Qingjiao army felt a warmth.
"This is the favor of Yangtian." Ning Zhuo and the others knew it very well.
Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin's message in the jade slip also involves this point. She said it very clearly: The entire army of Qingjiao destroyed the century-old plan of the Lord of Wangchuan, which aroused the disgust of the heavens of the underworld, and at the same time, it also won the favor of the heavens of the underworld!
The favor will last for a while. During this period, all the monks of the Qingjiao Army would do things smoothly, and they would even get help from heaven!
If it really triggers Heavenly Help, the greater its strength, the shorter the time for the monk to gain the favor of the heavens,
Of course, each person's share of the favor of heaven is different. Ning Zhuo, Qing Chi, Luo Si, and Sun Lingtong were undoubtedly the most people.
Ning Zhuo led the Qingjiao army, first leaving the Mingjiao River for a while, and then stationed on the spot.
He sacrificed the festival barracks so that the Qingjiao army could get a safe place to rest.
The journey through the underworld was full of crises and dangers. Thanks to the early reminder of the Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin, Ning Zhuo, Luo Si and others took action in time, and many monks were injured in the Qingjiao army, but very few died.
This newly built army, this time in the underworld, the record of this attack was so brilliant that it blinded people's eyes. The number of deaths among them was also small, most of which survived. It's nothing short of miraculous!
The whole army was rested in the barracks, actively treated, and morale rose steadily.
"When I obtained this barracks before, I felt that it was not very useful to stick to the White Paper Immortal City. I didn't expect that looking back, this barracks played the greatest role." Ning Zhuo felt that Sun Lingtong took another route, and the feeling was not deep.
Luo Si was in a strange mood, after all, he was the commander of the Wangchuan Army that controlled the army and used the ghost tide to attack the White Paper Immortal City.
"To avoid trouble, Luo Si, you will hide for the time being." Ning Zhuo looked at him.
Ross did not refuse and chose to obey.
Ning Zhuo summoned the whole army again and told them to strictly abide by the true record of this time, only saying that after entering the underworld, they fought for a while, fled everywhere, and finally escaped back to the human world with the help of the Mingjiao River.
For this matter, Lord Wangchuan would definitely not make a big fuss, the silent ghost monk body never came back, and the natal Buddha wheel fell into the hands of Luo Si.
As for the forbidden army of Lord Wangchuan, they had long been annihilated in the Black Cloud Battlefield.
Therefore, as long as the Qing Jiao Army kept tight-lipped, the monks of the White Paper Immortal City could only speculate and not be sure of anything.
According to the message of the Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin, Qingjiao Army needs to keep this secret strictly for the time being.
According to Ning Zhuo's heart, he would also make such a decision.
After resting for half a day, the Qingjiao army set up camp and quickly moved away from the Mingjiao River and approached the White Paper Immortal City.
When they were ten miles away from the White Paper Immortal City, they were stationed again under Ning Zhuo's order.
This location is quite subtle, not far from the place where the Wangchuan Ghost Army was stationed!
During the march of the Qingjiao Army, there was a soil repair detector who sent this important information to the White Paper Immortal City.
Therefore, when they had just settled down and entered the festival barracks, monks came to visit.
But I saw this person volleying down from the sky and slowly landing on the ground, his clothes fluttering during his actions, and he looked like he was out of the dust.
His eyebrows and eyes were warm, his eyes were clear, and he had a clear understanding of the world. The face is soft but handsome, and the smile is kind.
He has a warm and peaceful temperament exuded from the inside out, like a well-carved piece of beautiful jade, with restrained brilliance and warm tentacles, making people forget the mundane and feel close to them.
It was the true transmission of the Vientiane Sect warm nephrite.
Ning Zhuo set off on the black-blooded paper horse and stood at the gate of the barracks to greet him, Wen Nejab said loudly: "Ning Zhuo nephew, you have worked hard all the way. You led the Qingjiao Army, this time deep behind enemy lines, and returned safely and triumphantly, which is really a blessing for my white paper fairy city.
In the White Paper Immortal City, he already knew Ning Zhuo's true appearance and identity.
At this time, seeing Ning Zhuo revealing his true appearance, he was surprised in his heart, but it was not obvious on the surface, and he thought it was natural.
Ning Zhuo dismounted, bowed his hands in thanks, and welcomed Wen Nephrite into the barracks.
Except for those disabled monks, all the Qingjiao Army gathered together, waiting for Ning Zhuo's military order, showing Wen Nejab their brave posture of being united and ready to fight a tough battle at any time.
Seeing this, Wen Nephrite couldn't help but smile a little more on her face.
Although he didn't know, how Ning Zhuo resolved the misunderstanding with the Qing Jiao Army and was able to control the entire army.
These are not important, the important thing is that Ning Zhuo still has such a huge influence on the Qing Jiao Army!
"Senior Wen, look at this, they are all our gains." Ning Zhuo presented him with a large number of ghost remains.
After Wen Nejade scanned it, she couldn't help but be moved: "I didn't expect that on this trip, my nephew, you could lead the Qingjiao Army to have such a record. Wen is here,
On behalf of the thousands of citizens in the city, thank you to all the soldiers for fighting bloody battles, and I would also like to congratulate my virtuous nephew for making this extraordinary achievement!"
At the end, Wen Nephrite raised his voice in a high-profile manner, and his voice spread throughout the barracks.
On the one hand, he represented the White Paper Immortal City, affirming Ning Zhuo's identity and confirming the latter's leadership position over the Qingjiao Army. On the other hand, he was also appeasing the entire Qingjiao army and boosting the morale of the army.
Qing Jiaojun was silent.
Many people look arrogant, and some don't care.
The loot they collected was far more than that, and what they presented was really just an insignificant part.
It's a legendary battle! If you really want to say it, you are afraid that you will frighten the world.
Ning Zhuo ordered them to keep it a secret, and they were all willing to obey.
Ning Zhuo relied on his terrible record to convince the whole army. In this legendary battle, Ning Zhuo defended the entire army again and again, and finally defeated the god-level powerhouse. This kind of shocking battle result even aroused the disgust of the heavens of the underworld!
This is a shocking manifestation of ghosts and gods.
In fact, even the ghosts and gods have been broken and sunk into the sand.
The Qing Jiao Army was in the Water Buried Valley, but they helped Ning Zhuo tidy up the battlefield, and many of them personally participated in cutting the ghosts and gods' bodies!
With such legendary experience and achievements, the Qingjiao Army has transformed from the bone, this transformation is not strength, but at the spiritual level.
There is a strong sense of "I have experienced this, what difficulties and obstacles will there be in the future that can make me afraid?" Such will and pride exist.
Wen Nephrite couldn't help but look sideways, thinking: These people have just gone to the underworld, but they seem to be completely different!
He said a few more scenes and said to Ning Zhuo's consciousness: "Dear nephew, take a step to speak. Some of the current situation in the city needs to be known to you."
Ning Zhuo welcomed Wen Nephur into the handsome tent, and without waiting for Wen Nejade to introduce him, he took the initiative to speak in advance: "Is it the White Paper City Lord who has a different idea of my Qing Jiao Army?"
Wen Nephrite smiled bitterly: "My nephew expected it to be good."
"She appointed me to receive you this time to arrange a triumphant ceremony with great fanfare."
"At that time, please enter through the south gate and enjoy the welcome of the whole city."
"But I advise you that it is safest to say that you are injured and sick. The Qingjiao Army can continue to be stationed here until the White Paper City Lord makes a real promise."
Ning Zhuo nodded: "That's exactly what I thought."
According to the message of the jade slip, the White Paper Immortal City did not know that the Lord of Wangchuan had completely failed, and would still think that the ghost tide and the siege army would continue to exist.
This situation can be exploited.
On the other hand, Ning Zhuo had already learned about the strong personality of the contemporary white paper city lord.
Previously, the enemy army attacked the city, and the strong external pressure of the ghost tide besieged forced the White Paper City Lord to fund the Qingjiao Army, with the help of Ning Zhuo and all other external forces, to maintain his own position first, and secondly, to ensure the safety of the White Paper Immortal City.
Now, the ghost tide has receded, the enemy troops have withdrawn, and the White Paper Immortal City has a long period of rest. In the eyes of the white paper city lord, Qing Jiaojun, Ning Zhuo and others looked an eyesore!
In terms of White Paper Immortal City, it had tried many times in the past to form a cultivation army, but it was unsuccessful.
This time, the completion of the Qingjiao Army is the result of the combination of time, place, people, and various factors.
The White Paper City Lord wanted to do it again and build her own army, but neither the North Wind Kingdom nor the Feiyun Kingdom would allow it.
And the Qingjiao Army, which could leverage the Yuan Ying-level combat power, became the greatest force that could compete with the White Paper City Lord. In the damp and dark swamp, it is no longer a dominant family!
If the White Paper City Lord wants to maintain his rule, he must think of a way to properly handle the Qingjiao Army.
Previously, the Qingjiao army was in the underworld, and the city lord of Baizhi City was also busy with post-war preparations. Now, the Qingjiao Army is back, and it has become a major event that must be resolved as soon as possible in front of the White Paper City Lord!
And how to solve it, and the result of this solution, is likely to determine the political pattern that lasted for hundreds of years after the Yin Tide Black Marsh.
After Wen Nephora learned that Ning Zhuo was Meng Yaoyin's son, she was obviously on Ning Zhuo's side.
He was very worried that Ning Zhuo was paralyzed and careless, so he came over to remind him, but what Ning Zhuo thought was: "Doesn't the city lord of the white paper know Wen Neja's attitude towards me? She sent Wen Nephrite to greet me, and the meaning of continuing to cooperate is already quite obvious."
"Just as my mother expected."
Thinking of this, Ning Zhuo thanked Wen Nephrite and asked him to wait for a while.
In front of Wen Nephur, Ning Zhuo directly wrote a flying letter, handed it to Wen Neptune for review, and then asked him to bring it back.
Wen Nephrite read the flying letter, then let go of her worries, looked at Ning Zhuo with admiration, and rushed back to the White Paper Immortal City with the letter.
That afternoon, the paper man clone of the white paper city lord came to the barracks.
Accompanying them, there were Yang Sanyan and Zhou Wenyan.
"This is a divine contract, the content is as stated in Ning Daoyou's letter, please take a look." Zhou Wenyan took out a deed.
"Zhou is honored, and I will be a witness to the two of you signing the alliance this time."
Ning Zhuo opened the deed and looked at it carefully, and found that the content was almost the same as in his flying letter.
The Qingjiao Army will remain organized and will not be under the jurisdiction of the White Paper Immortal City.
The weapons previously borrowed by the Qingjiao Army offset part of their military exploits, and they changed from lease to ownership.
The White Paper Immortal City will provide daily supplies for the Qingjiao Army in exchange for the unconditional assistance of the Qingjiao Army when the White Paper Immortal City is attacked by a powerful attack.
The military exploits of the Qingjiao Army will be offset by the large number of ghost corpses provided by the White Paper Immortal City -
Ning Zhuo stroked the mechanism ring, checked it again, confirmed that there was no problem, and handed it over to Sun Lingtong for testing.
After the latter investigated, he nodded slightly to Ning Zhuo.
Ning Zhuo and the clone of the city lord of the white paper signed this divine contract, which also finalized the century-old pattern of the yin tide and black marshland!