Chapter 655

With the Qingjiao Army's current condition, fighting them was simply an egg hitting a stone.

"Now is not the time to save."

"Seeing Qing Chi, don't worry about military supplies consumption, use that move!"

Ning Zhuo reminded.

"Good." Seeing Qing Chi acted immediately.

Military Strategy—Money Communicates with Ghosts!

The troop type exploded with bright light in Seeing Qing Chi's spiritual sea.

A large amount of military supplies prepared in advance slid down like a flood, 10%, 30%, 50%, 80%!

Seeing Qing Chi, relying on her keen intuition, directly consumed 80% of the military supplies stored in the troop type, emitting world-shaking power.

A large number of ghosts, under the reflection of the military strategy, like Luo Si, rebelled on the spot and became Seeing Qing Chi's subordinates.

Seeing Qing Chi bled from seven orifices, supported with difficulty, and gave the military order.

These ghosts gathered together, forming a huge frenzy, drowning the remaining imperial guards.

This great battle ended here.

"I didn't expect us to really win!"

"Did we kill this?"

The entire Qingjiao Army gradually reacted, all feeling surprised and unbelievable about their battle results.

During the fierce battle before, they were under huge psychological pressure, after all, the enemy's power was too strong, and the scale of the number of people far exceeded their own.

I didn't expect that from the moment Luo Si rebelled, the evolution of the battle situation became unimaginable, and the final result was so shocking!

"I didn't expect that Senior Grey Bones would care for me, asking me to focus on collecting these ghosts when commanding the Yang world army, and bring them back." Luo Si rested for a while, stabilized his injuries, and flew slowly in front of the Qingjiao Army.

He faced Ning Zhuo and clasped his fists: "The end general Luo Si, pays respects to the young master."

For a time, countless surprised and curious gazes were cast at Luo Si and Ning Zhuo.

Jiao Ma (Ning Zhuo) was only at the Foundation Establishment stage, yet he let a Nascent Soul level great cultivator take the initiative to surrender. The key was that he was still a general of the enemy side, rebelling at the last moment.

Although Luo Si had once brought painful casualties to White Paper Xiancheng, the Qingjiao Army had to admit: if it weren't for Luo Si's rebellion, facing such a desperate situation, they would definitely have had no life.

From this perspective, Luo Si was their savior.

It was not that no comrades of the Qingjiao Army died in the defense of White Paper Xiancheng.

For a time, the emotions of the Qingjiao soldiers were quite complex.

Jiao Ma's father was so excited that his lips were trembling slightly.

He had long guessed about the identity of his son Jiao Ma.

No one knows a son better than a father, and added to the fact that they lived together day and night, could he not understand what level his son was?

But life, there is a truth, and that is that it is hard to be confused!

Why be serious?

Regardless of whether it is Jiao Ma or not, such a Jiao Ma is most beneficial to the entire Jiao family!

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For the benefit of the entire Jiao family, Jiao Ma's father had already invested all the strong men of the whole clan into the camp of White Paper Xiancheng. Only the old, weak, sick, and disabled were dismissed and left the Yin-damp black-wet swamp.

For the sake of the family, including himself, all could be sacrificed.

Why couldn't his son Jiao Ma be sacrificed?

Naturally, he was also in the category of sacrifice!

Sacrificing only Jiao Ma alone, in exchange for such huge benefits. Although Jiao Ma's father was also secretly grieving, he was also happy.

He was not just a father, but the head of a clan!

Running into such a "Jiao Ma", the Jiao family made a fortune!

Now, witnessing Luo Si, a Nascent Soul level great general, rebel at the last moment and take the initiative to bow down.

Jiao Ma's biological father was simply about to faint with happiness!

He couldn't figure it out, feeling that all this was like a dream, unimaginable.

"So what if I can't figure it out?"

"This is the fact!"

He secretly pinched his thigh, grimacing in pain, and shouted in his heart: "Be even more unimaginable, let the Prefect bow to the master, it's not impossible."

The Qingjiao Army was mainly composed of two families.

The attitude of Jiao Ma's biological father represented the Jiao family's department.

But the cultivators of the Ghost Clan's Qing family had more complex emotions.

At this time, Seeing Qing Chi exclaimed, breaking the current dead silence: "My God, Little Ma, you are so amazing!"

"You really deserve to be you, Jiao Ma!"

Jiao Ma's biological father shifted his gaze to look at Seeing Qing Chi, sighing in his heart: "Sigh... this silly girl is still the same as before."

"However, this is also happiness."

Qing Yan opened his mouth to speak, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

Ning Zhuo looked at the ghosts who were recruited.

Among the ghosts, there were not only Luo Si's department, but also several ghost kings carefully cultivated by the Mother of Hundred Ghosts.

Ning Zhuo looked at the sky and sighed: "The Wangchuan Prefect is acting against the heavens, actually vainly trying to blood-sacrifice White Paper Xiancheng. I am blessed by the fate of the Yang world's heaven, am the variable of this catastrophe, and am the tribulation of the Wangchuan Prefect."

"I have long made up my mind to save the common people from fire and water."

He looked down at Luo Si: "Luo Si, you can come to help me, abandon darkness for light, I want to thank you!"

Luo Si accepted the gift, stood up straight, his gaze calm: "Although I died from the Yang world and became a ghost, I have yearned for the light from beginning to end."

"I also have to thank the old senior Grey Bones for working hard to plan and lay out the layout a hundred years ago."

"If I hadn't received his guidance, I wouldn't have met you, my lord."

Ning Zhuo nodded and sighed again: "That's right. After I break the Wangchuan Prefect's conspiracy, I will definitely visit this respectable old senior!"

With Luo Si bowing to the master, the battle situation here was decided!

The Qingjiao Army won a great victory.

The real big winner was naturally not Seeing Qing Chi, nor the Jiao family, but Ning Zhuo.

Unexpectedly gaining the defection of a Nascent Soul level great general, Ning Zhuo himself was also infinitely surprised.

But he knew deeply that he would face the strongest enemy in his life next, so he could only suppress this joy and plan the next action.

He focused his gaze on the back of the imperial guard formation, which was a towering and deep pitch-black cloud wall.

"Luo Si, how do we attack?" he asked.

Luo Si frowned and pondered: "Young Master, the end general previously led the military order to assist in defense, and it was also the first time I arrived with the army."

"Being able to become the commander of this punitive expedition against White Paper Xiancheng was also a coincidence, used to take the blame, and I haven't truly gained trust yet."

The implication was that he didn't know either.

Ning Zhuo nodded, his heart moving slightly.

He quietly noticed a small detail, that is, although Luo Si took the initiative to surrender, he did not call himself master, but called him Young Master.

Unlike Yuan Dasheng, this proved that he still had reservations and held a lot of wait-and-see attitude in his heart.

"It seems that to make Luo Si truly surrender, there is still a distance."

"That's also true."

"I only have Foundation Establishment cultivation, but the other party is a Nascent Soul great cultivator, and whether it is commanding or personal combat strength, they are extraordinary!"

Whether it was the defense of White Paper Xiancheng or Luo Si beheading the Venerable Cold Mist just now, they all showed the terrifying comprehensive strength of this Abyss-Thinking Ghost General.

It is not so easy to make such a strong person submit.

This distance might be quite long.

Ning Zhuo didn't delve into this point; the top priority was to truly destroy the Wangchuan Prefect's century-long conspiracy!

Luo Si added: "There are two things that still need to be reported to you, Young Master."

"First, I was ordered to attack White Paper Xiancheng, but in reality, it was a blood-sacrifice military order. Whether it was the White Paper Xiancheng side or the casualties of our army, they were all part of the blood sacrifice."

"The reason I led the army to retreat is because I have already reached the standard of blood sacrifice."

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"Second, my resume book is stored in the City Lord's Mansion of Wangchuan Xiancheng. The threat of the Venerable Cold Mist just now was not false."

"Therefore, please, Young Master, drive me as much as you can while I still exist!"

Ning Zhuo's heart moved again, and he understood the way of interacting with Luo Si.

"This guy is just like his title, thinking a lot, but only expressing a part."

"To communicate with such a person, one must understand the words he hasn't expressed, as well as the true intentions implied in the words!"

Ning Zhuo understood too well.

He had been enduring in Fire Persimmon Xiancheng for more than ten years, all pondering people.

His imaginary enemy was the City Lord's Mansion, and there were several Nascent Soul level existences. Added to the fact that the Ning family's living environment was relatively oppressive, or even harsh, these goals and experiences all made him have a profound understanding of human hearts far beyond his age.

He didn't hesitate, immediately sneered, showing his disdain for the Wangchuan Prefect.

"Although the blood sacrifice has been achieved, the imperial guards are actively defending, and you were also mobilized to assist in defense, proving that the Wangchuan Prefect is still a distance away from true completion."

"I came with the fate of the Yang world, and I am the biggest tribulation of the Wangchuan Prefect!"

"This trip will inevitably be successful, and I will have plenty of time!"

Ning Zhuo's gaze was like electricity, and his sneer was filled with the confidence of inevitable victory.

He looked at Luo Si again, his gaze as if it could shoot directly into the deepest part of the ghost general's heart: "I'll tell you one more thing."

"I have already dispatched another part of the military strength, with the military edge pointing directly at Wangchuan Xiancheng!"

"The one who met you earlier is my capable subordinate, who is on that road."

"The strength of that army is much stronger than ours here; it is the ambush troops left by the Profound Plain Scholar. And there is a main general with absolute strength; goods like the Venerable Cold Mist might not be able to last a round under her hands."

Luo Si nodded lightly, no longer speaking, but waves rose in his heart.

Ning Zhuo's strong confidence infected him.

More importantly, Ning Zhuo's response made him feel very comfortable!

On one hand, Ning Zhuo's response and layout relieved a large part of his survival pressure. On the other hand, it was that he communicated with Ning Zhuo and felt very good, without effort!

Ning Zhuo knew the meaning he hadn't expressed, and then made a precise response.

Luo Si's feeling at this time was—getting along with Ning Zhuo was simply like a spring breeze!

"Is it an accidental extraordinary performance?"

"He is so young after all!"

When he led the army to the cloud battlefield, he received the spiritual sense transmission of the Old Man of Grey Bones.

The Old Man of Grey Bones told him directly: he would meet his destined master here, don't hesitate, just surrender. This was the most important opportunity in his life, and also a turning point!

Luo Si's heart was surging, his face didn't show it, and he observed the battlefield with all his might.

With this observation, he was deeply attracted by Ning Zhuo.

At that time, Ning Zhuo and Qing Yan were fighting the Venerable Cold Mist together; although they were embarrassed, they had already performed incomparably amazingly.

He was only at the Foundation Establishment level after all, yet possessed such a profound realm of five-element spells, and could use military strength so skillfully.

His thick physical body and soul foundation, and the aura of the three dantian cultivation, at his age, made him even more one in ten thousand, different from others!

Even the Venerable Cold Mist secretly praised Ning Zhuo's excellence and had the intention to kill him.

Luo Si was even more excited the more he looked.

How many years had he waited!

This was what the Old Man of Grey Bones had told him long ago, and he also had complete trust in the Old Man of Grey Bones.

Destined master, destined master, finally I see you!

Luo Si's heart was surging with dark currents, but he still endured, his face indifferent, and he made his move steadily.

Once he made his move, it was earth-shattering, overturning the battle situation!

Although such a surrender did not meet his expectations. He also didn't want to leave a negative impression of a traitor on his destined master at the first meeting.

But there was no way!

If he didn't make a move, his destined master would be killed by that guy Cold Mist.

In order to try to recover the negative image, Luo Si also shouted a manifesto at the last moment. For this manifesto, he racked his brains!

Of course, he didn't show it at all on the outside, always calm and indifferent, deep as an abyss.

Seeing Qing Chi's gaze was stuck on Ning Zhuo, while full of admiration, it also mixed with new-born worship: "Little Ma, you say what to do, I listen to you, we all listen to you!"

Ning Zhuo looked at Seeing Qing Chi, said hmm, and then looked at the black cloud wall in the distance, his gaze becoming more and more sharp.

The confidence he showed was one thing, the tension in his heart was another.

As for the surface work, the teenager who had been enduring for more than ten years was also tempered, and could compete with Luo Si.

"Can only take risks first, and carry out a probe!" Ning Zhuo just thought of this, and there was a change.

Rumble...

The towering black cloud wall changed, and streams of turbid energy from the lung of the earth surged out from it.

The turbid energy was vast and majestic, pushing the cloud wall away, expanding outward, forming an even larger and deeper obstacle!

Altar.

A tributary of the Wangchuan River surrounded it, and inside was the sleeping true body of the Wangchuan Prefect.

And his split spirit, the Earth-Shattering Filthy God, while stepping up the offensive against the ice coffin, urged the turbid energy to form a turbid energy sky curtain, greatly strengthening the protection.

The moment Luo Si rebelled, the Earth-Shattering Filthy God immediately sent

a letter back.

According to the time, Luo Si should have been directly cursed to death in the duel with the Venerable Cold Mist long ago.

But now, he was still living very well.

Clearly, the base camp Wangchuan Xiancheng had a problem!

Ning Zhuo's expression of confidence in Luo Si was naturally also heard by the Earth-Shattering Filthy God; to say he wasn't wary would be a lie.

What he was truly wary of was not Ning Zhuo, but the fate of the Yang world!

Although Ning Zhuo only had Foundation Establishment cultivation, his combat strength could be leveraged to the Nascent Soul level, which was already quite rare.

Looking at this general Luo Si, who even turned his back at the last moment, it further proved that Ning Zhuo was the biggest tribulation of his Wangchuan Prefect!

The cloud wall was transformed by a large array, but the array could be destroyed by enemies from the outside.

Once destroyed, it would inevitably involve the altar side. The backlash of the array being destroyed would become an aid to the enemy.

To avoid this situation, the Earth-Shattering Filthy God decisively pushed away the cloud wall, chose the most conservative tactic, and thoroughly spread out the strongest means, forming the strongest protection!

This was a sticky, thick, rolling, boiling turbid energy sky curtain!

"With this sky curtain, I can buy more time."

"The key to a duel with such a child of fate is the contest of fate!"

"Must take the Underworld Jiao Scissors out of the ice coffin and hand them to the true body."

The Earth-Shattering Filthy God knew the key.

It's a pity that this ice coffin was transformed by the Cold Abyss Ice Coffin Candle. And this Cold Abyss

Ice Coffin Candle was the masterpiece of the contemporary Ghost Fire Prefect, one of the trump cards. The only ones comparable to it were the other eight fire candles.

The Earth-Shattering Filthy God's means were single, and wanting to wear down the ice coffin would take a lot of effort and time.

There was no way, the Earth-Shattering Filthy God had to do this.

The two great national treasures that suppressed fate, the Underworld Jiao Scissors, were right in front of him, which was the optimal solution. The Wangchuan Prefect Seal was suppressing the life-bound Buddha Wheel of the Soundless Ghost Monk and had already been hidden in the large array; wanting to extract it back, the life-bound Buddha Wheel would make trouble again!

Once the life-bound Buddha Wheel comes out, will it attract the return of the Soundless Ghost Monk?

This is a very possible thing!

Ning Zhuo led everyone and stood in front of the turbid energy sky curtain.

Everyone took turns unleashing various means, like scraping, the effect was discouraging and desperate.

More and more gazes, full of expectation, were concentrated on Ning Zhuo.

Ning Zhuo couldn't think of a way to break the situation, not showing it on the surface, but secretly anxious.

Luo Si coughed twice and paused his attack.

His injuries remained, his state was not good, and feeling the vibration in his storage belt, he took out a light goose.

This light goose was transformed by the Tai Su Dispersing Form Ruler, and was forcefully sealed by Luo Si.

But the Tai Su Dispersing Form Ruler was a relic of the Profound Plain Scholar, and its power was exquisite and huge. Luo Si's seal was only temporary and could not be permanent, so it needed to be taken out to be reinforced again at this moment.

"Eh?" At this moment, Ning Zhuo's gaze was firmly attracted by the light goose!