Creation Color Master

Outside Tenglong Pass, the moon was bright in the sky. From time to time, snorting sounds could be heard from the stable. In the distance, a few black crows flapped their wings and flew away.

After several consecutive battles, the soldiers were exhausted and the snoring in the military camp was deafening.

If we were to say who has been the most popular person in recent days, it would be the second prince Tang Chengge. The Feisha Armored Army led by Liang Wuyi under his command killed more than a dozen enemy generals in several battles and had nearly 10,000 soldiers.

The complacent Tang Chengge had no idea that he was already being feared by others.

Some of his advisers and Confucian scholars saw the pros and cons and spoke out to advise him, but Tang Chengge, who was blinded by victory, not only did not listen, but also scolded those who gave advice, resulting in no one daring to speak out now.

Although Yang Shiqi followed him to Huangzhou, he volunteered to stay in Baili City to look after the troops, food and fodder, and be responsible for logistics.

Even though he knew the news from Tenglong Pass, Yang Shiqi pretended to be completely unaware. This was the best opportunity for his lord to set up a trap to consume the resources of both sides. Not only did he not try to dissuade them, he could also add fuel to the fire if necessary.

At Tenglong Pass, Han Baizhan was full of sorrow and was sitting alone in the tent sighing. On the table in front of him was an almost empty jar of wine.

As the commander-in-chief of Tenglong Pass, no one could understand the distress in his heart. The deaths and injuries of his generals and soldiers in recent days all showed his incompetence as a commander-in-chief.

The Feisha Armor Piercing Army was very strange. They were always trying to find a way to defeat the enemy, but in the end they got nothing.

"call--"

There seemed to be a strong wind blowing outside, making the door curtain rustle.

Just as Han Baizhan looked up, he suddenly discovered that a wooden box had appeared at the door.

"bass--"

A cold light flashed, and Han Baizhan almost subconsciously drew the sword from his waist, stood up and walked towards the wooden box.

When I lifted the door curtain, it was quiet outside and patrolling soldiers were walking towards this side.

Han Baizhan didn't know that a short man with shifty eyes was watching this side from where he could not see. Especially when he saw the door curtain closed again, the man covered his mouth with his hands and laughed excitedly.

This man's stealing skills are extremely advanced. He can sneak in and out of the military camp freely.

Han Baizhan placed the wooden box on the table and carefully examined the ordinary wooden box. Finally, he opened it carefully.

All he saw was a piece of paper. Han Baizhan picked it up and his eyes widened immediately, because written on it was the method to crack the Feisha Armor Piercing Army.

He read the contents of the note with a serious face, and his heavy breathing seemed to betray his inner feelings.

After a long time, Han Baizhan put the note back into the box and smiled.

The two sides fought again, and it was three days later that Tang Chengge sent the Feisha Armored Army to fight.

When he saw Liang Wuyi again, Han Baizhan clasped his fists towards Thunder Rhino General with a solemn expression and said, "This battle will trouble you, sir. You will know if you can break this strange iron-corroding sand after you try."

The Thunder Rhino God flashed and went straight into the area covered by blood-colored flying sand.

After several battles, the flying sand was dyed increasingly scarlet by blood, and even the blood soul poison seemed to have become much stronger.

In this battle, Thunder Rhino God General used the mighty power of thunder to destroy the iron sand and displayed the might of thunder to slaughter 500 Feisha armor-piercing soldiers. Even Liang Wuyi died in the thunder.

From then on, the curtain came down on the second prince's elite troops.

This ace army that had weighed on the hearts of everyone in Tenglong Pass was reduced to ashes in the thunder and lightning at this moment, and even the equipment refined with secret methods was destroyed.

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In Jiangzhou, the prosperous Tianye City is brightly lit. The mountain ghost, wearing a fantasy purple skirt with dark patterns, looks at the moonlit city scene, with thousands of miles of lights reflected in her eyes.

The place where the mountain ghost is at the moment is the most prosperous place in Tianye City. The surrounding pavilions are all decorated magnificently, and there are sounds of phoenix flutes, singing and dancing inside.

This is the largest entertainment venue in the city, and those who can enter here are either rich or noble.

On the top floor of Tianxiang Tower, Shan Gui leaned on the railing with his slender hands and had a panoramic view of half the city.

On the side of the mountain ghost stood a slightly plump middle-aged man wearing a golden robe, with his eyes slightly lowered and a respectful attitude.

"Sir, I have already found out what you told me to do. Chu Tiankuo is no longer in Jiangzhou. Our people found out that someone had seen him in Yunzhou."

"This man is cunning and cautious. He flees to another state at the slightest sign of trouble. Please give me some time. My people are still looking for his specific hiding place. It will take some time."

Hearing the news about Chu Tiankuo, Shan Gui glanced at the person reporting beside him and said with a hint of majesty: "Okay, hurry up, and tell me as soon as you have any news."

Chu Tiankuo, although his cultivation level is just at the peak of the second level of Soul Condensation Stage, naturally he cannot be noticed by the mountain ghost with such cultivation level alone, but he controls an intelligence network covering the surrounding areas, which is what he lacks most at the moment.

It was precisely because of the intelligence power in Chu Tiankuo's hands that Shan Gui focused his attention on this person first, wanting to recruit him into the Bad People.

At that time, Yuan Tiangang said that he needed the help of Shan Gui and He Bo, that is, he wanted them to help find and recruit some people to help him form a bad group.

Unfortunately, Chu Tiankuo was very cunning. Before the mountain ghost could free up his hands, he sensed the danger and ran across the state into Yunzhou.

Perhaps the mountain ghost was satisfied with the performance of the person next to him, because he took out a black token from his arms, which was engraved with the word "bad".

The mountain ghost threw the token representing the Bad People's identity to the man and said, "From today on, you will truly join the Bad People. Remember, you must hide your identity well and do not reveal it at will."

"And keep the token. It is not only a proof of your identity, but also the only way for the organization to contact you."

After saying that, he jumped up and flew away into the distance under the moonlight.

Where the mountain ghost had stood before, a piece of Qingming petals was lying there quietly, emitting an eerie aura.

In another unknown valley in Jiangzhou, the sword energy is everywhere and the surrounding stone walls are covered with dense sword marks.

Broken wooden swords were randomly stuck on the ground, there were at least hundreds or thousands of them.

Next to the collapsed thatched house in the valley, the surrounding items were severely damaged, and it was obvious that a great war had taken place here.

He Bo, who was wearing a silver dragon robe and had silver hair, looked at the black-clothed swordsman kneeling in front of him and threw a token in front of the swordsman.

Then someone explained: "This is a symbol of the organization's identity, take it."

"Also, don't reveal your identity easily. If there is any mission, someone will contact you naturally."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

The black-clad swordsman looked at the words "Tianjianxing" on the token, his heart unable to calm down for a long time, and he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.