"This Heavenly Prison Pass, must be taken, if those barbarians occupy this Heavenly Prison Pass in the future, and Zhou Xiaoli should join forces, they can enter the south through the Heavenly Prison Pass at any time, and plunder Feiyun Qizhou, I Tianyao Country, will never have peace, this battle, we are bound to win, there is no luck......" A scribe on a horse pointed to the Heavenly Prison Pass in the distance and talked eloquently.

"The military advisor is right......"

"Hate that Zhou Xiao, it is really the ambition of the wolf, and he has long planned to lure the barbarians into the customs, if he encounters it on the battlefield this time, I will definitely cut off his dog's head......" A bearded general slapped his palm fiercely, making a loud noise.

"After the attack in the past few days, I feel that the left battalion of the barbarians is a little weak, if there is a war in the future, I suggest that we take the left wing as the main direction of attack, if the left wing of the barbarians collapses, its army will be chaotic......" A white-bearded veteran analyzed spicy.

"That may be a trap for the barbarians......" There was immediately a different opinion.

"I don't think it's a trap, because the soldiers of the barbarian's left battalion are all small and medium-sized tribes within the barbarian tribe who were forcibly recruited by the barbarian king, unlike the middle camp and the right camp of the barbarians, those small and medium-sized tribes have many contradictions with each other in order to compete for pasture, pasture and mountain territory, they are afraid of loss on the battlefield, afraid of being calculated by other tribes, so there is a big problem in cooperation......," the veteran retorted, with an impassioned look," On the day of the decisive battle, as long as His Majesty gives the last general 50,000 iron cavalry, the last general is willing to be the vanguard and break the left camp of the barbarians......"

On a post outside the prison pass, Ye Zitian led a group of military generals and strategists, riding horses, standing on the hill, pointing to the heavenly prison pass in the distance, discussing and planning a way to break the enemy and seize the pass.

The reason why that day prison pass is called the heavenly prison, it is really the world's male pass, that level, it is built on the narrow valley between the two mountains, such as a guillotine knife, the two sides of the mountain are divided into two, on this side of the mountain, it is Feiyun Qizhou, and on the other side of the mountain, it is Wanqingyuan, that day prison pass and both sides, are thousands of cliffs, birds are difficult to cross, to take this heavenly prison pass, it is really difficult to climb to the sky.

And at this moment, under the Heavenly Prison Pass, there are still hundreds of thousands of barbarian armies relying on the Heavenly Prison Pass to confront the army of Tianyao Kingdom, which is even more difficult to break.

Ye Zitian rode on a horse and pointed at the prison pass with a horsewhip, but he was thinking about the secret report he had just received yesterday, Zhou Xiao's general, Zhou Tong, the general who was stationed at the prison pass at the moment, had the heart to surrender because he was ashamed of Zhou Xiao's collusion with the barbarians, and he had already sent someone to contact here.

That Zhou Tong is Zhou Xiao's cousin, and has always won Zhou Xiao's trust, so Zhou Xiao let him garrison the Heavenly Prison Pass, Ye Zitian is worried that this is a trap, but the news collected by Zhou Tong in the past few days shows that Zhou Tong is usually a person, and Zhou Xiao has many differences, not only loves soldiers like a son, but also has always fought with the barbarians quite bravely, and has repeatedly thwarted the barbarians' invasion of the Heavenly Prison Pass, which can be described as brave and strategic, has a good reputation in Feiyun Seven Prefectures, and is deeply loved and trusted by the defenders of the Heavenly Prison Pass.

If Zhou Tong really has the idea of killing his relatives with righteousness and taking refuge in the imperial court, and he is the internal cause in the Heavenly Prison Pass, this may be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

But if Zhou Tong surrendered by fraud and stepped into this pit, the army of Tianyao Kingdom's expedition this time might be completely defeated before this heavenly prison pass.

And it is very inconvenient to contact Zhou Tong now, and a lot of news and information are not so easy to communicate, so Ye Zitian is a little hesitant at the moment and extremely cautious......

Traps, opportunities, big wins, big defeats, it's just in the middle of this thought......

Looking at the Heavenly Prison Pass in the distance, Ye Zitian couldn't help but think of the sword he saw Wang Wuyun sweeping the sky that day, and couldn't help but look back at his own camp.

Wang Wuyun's camp tent is close to the camp tent of the Chinese army, and with Ye Zitian's eyesight, standing here condescendingly, you can vaguely see the sharp corner of the top of Wang Wuyun's cyan camp tent.

Since coming here to camp, Wang Wuyun has almost never been out of the camp, and he has been practicing in the camp every day, not even needing to eat and drink, and the things he usually sends to eat and drink have never been touched.

Wang Wuyun's camp tent made Ye Zitian feel inexplicably at ease, but there were also some inexplicable regrets.

If Wang Wuyun made a move, how could the countless armies of the Heavenly Prison and the Barbarians in front of him be able to resist the sword of the Immortal Master? If he had that kind of cultivation, this Heavenly Yao Kingdom might be able to dominate the world and create a great cause that no one had ever done before......

Just when Ye Zitian was thinking about it in his heart, the guard general on duty rode to his side, "Your Majesty, it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time, let's go back to the camp......"

Ye Zitian looked towards the barbarian side and found that thousands of meters away, there was already a barbarian cavalry of thousands of people rushing towards here.

This hill is in the middle of the two camps, already on the battlefield, just now everyone here is pointing at the barbarian camp, and was seen by the barbarian camp, the barbarian side has already sent out a force of cavalry rushing here.

There were only hundreds of soldiers and horses guarding Ye Zitian, so the generals in charge of the guards were inevitably a little nervous when they saw the barbarian cavalry rushing towards them.

"Okay, let's go back......" Ye Zitian turned his horse's head, rode his horse, got off the hill, and rushed in the direction of his camp.

As soon as the group rushed down the hill, Ye Zitian only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone, with his feet off the ground, floating in the air dozens of meters above the ground, overlooking Ye Zitian and his party.

It was an old man with eyes and nose like an eagle, silver hair and silver beard, wearing a cyan robe, and an unusually cold breath on his body, he couldn't tell his age, but his momentum was extremely amazing, looking at the eyes of Ye Zitian and others, condescending, like looking at ants.

Hundreds of galloping war horses, at the moment when that person appeared, suddenly stopped, frightened, and some of the war horses, all of a sudden, their legs weakened, knelt directly on the ground, and threw many escort cavalry off the war horses.

For a while, Ye Zitian's team turned on their backs.

But fortunately, there were no ordinary people following Ye Zitian, and those cavalry guards stretched out their hands, even if they fell off their horses, they were disgraced and uninjured.

"Who ......?"

"Escort ......"

The guards around Ye Zitian were in a hurry, everyone drew their swords, and a few of them untied the war bow on their backs at once, facing the old man who was floating in the air.

"You, who is Ye Zitian, the emperor of Tianyao Kingdom?" the old man asked coldly, his eyes swept around the crowd, completely ignoring those swords, bows and crossbows.

At this moment, Ye Zitian and a group of generals and captains around him were wearing standard scale armor, and they couldn't see anything special, the old man's eyes swept through the crowd, and finally fell on Ye Zitian, who was protected by a group of people in the middle.

"I'm Ye Zitian, I don't know what the immortal master is looking for me?" Ye Zitian stretched out his hand to ask the people around him not to act rashly, and then calmly rode forward a few steps, looking up at the old man.

"I heard that you Tianyao have a piece of 100-million-year-old jasmine jade, which has been carved into a national seal, can you lend me the national seal to see ......?" the old man said directly.

Hearing the old man's words, Ye Zitian was stunned in his heart, the national seal of 100-million-year-old jasmine had already been taken by Wang Wuyun, where could he still have the national seal of 100-million-year-old jasper jade.

"Immortal Master, forgive me, that 100-million-year-old jasper national seal has been lost in the rebellion a few days ago, and now the national seal of Tianyao Kingdom has been ......carved by me again," Ye Zitian replied calmly, as the emperor of a country, of course he could not sell Wang Wuyun at such a time.

"What, you said that you lost the 100-million-year-old jasper seal?" the old man was also stunned.

"Yes, a few days ago, I encountered a rebellion in this Feiyun Seven Prefectures, and I was hunted down and killed at that time, and the national seal was left behind......" Ye Zitian's face did not change, "If the immortal master doesn't believe it, you can go with me to the main tent of the big camp to see if the national seal I use now is new?"

"Where did you leave that seal?"

"I was in the mountains and forests that day, and the guards around me were killed and wounded, and I don't know where I left it?"

The old man suddenly sneered, and his eyes suddenly sharpened, "Since that's the case, then I can only let you go with me......"

Ye Zitian's face changed slightly, but at this moment, a voice that reassured Ye Zitian finally appeared, "If this senior has anything, he can come to me directly, why embarrass a mortal......

Hearing this voice, the old man's eyes shrank sharply, and as soon as he twisted, he saw Wang Wuyun dressed in a white robe, fluttering like a fairy, and at some point, he had come here, standing in the air, looking at him calmly.

Wang Wuyun's face was without fear.