Chapter 165: Infiltration

Deep in the mountains, the sky darkens quickly. Beg stood on a high mountain in the east of the basin, watching the sunset on the horizon in the distance before it sank, and in the basin in front of him, it was already dark at night. Torches and fire cages were lit everywhere, and a large group of non-commissioned officers patrolled the camp in a neat formation, guarding the camp to the fullest.

From the wooden castle in the center, four groups of strange men dressed in black robes and wearing high round hats walked out slowly. They walked out of each of the four gates of the wooden city and came to the four gates of the camp. A low and powerful incantation sounded, accompanied by the sound of these people's incantations, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in the basin fluctuated extremely chaotically, and in the eyes of Beggar's spirit, it could be seen that the aura was disturbed and the fine spiritual energy molecules were mixed together, like a pot of gruel constantly boiling.

In that chaotic spiritual qi gruel, a large number of spirit runes suddenly condensed out of thin air. These runes with all five elements were connected end to end, like a spirit snake, and dozens of pre-jǐng prohibitions were placed around the camp, above the camp, and under the camp. As soon as a creature touches these prohibitions, it erupts with loud noises and bright lights that are enough to cause the jǐng rings of the army within the camp. There are also some rune prohibitions that contain terrifying explosive energy, once someone touches these runes, the burst energy is enough to severely damage the human immortals in the early stage of Jindan.

Don't beg to watch in amazement as these black-robed people act according to the law. In the Stolen Sutra, there is also a description of this method of disrupting the aura of heaven and earth and condensing into forbidden runes out of thin air. This is very different from the formation rune seal prohibition of orthodox qi refining cultivators, and the way of runes and seals in another cultivation system of the white spoon is an ancient rune system that is older than qi refining cultivators and more directly refers to the way of using the origin of heaven and earth aura.

It is recorded in the Stealing Sutra that this kind of primeval rune is cultivated to an extremely deep place, one can shatter the stars, one can break the flesh and bones, one can raise the dead, one can change the vicissitudes of the sea, can change the heavens and the earth, can fight and change the stars, and has incredible magical power. However, the Stolen Sutra only records how to deal with the methods of cracking these runes, and as for the cultivation methods of this rune, there is only one "Ancient God Book" that makes Don Beg confused.

This auspicious book has 36,000 words throughout, and the words are ancient and ancient, revealing a long-lasting atmosphere. 36,000 words, each word contains a wonderful truth of heaven and earth, and has incredible power. However, the phantom who inherited the scriptures that Beg stole was only focused on teaching him the cultivation methods of the main exercises of the stolen scriptures, such as the Seven Profound Spiritual Techniques, similar to the ancient god book, which was obviously stolen by the phantom shadow, and he mentioned it, but he did not give a detailed explanation, nor did he give Beg any cultivation advice.

"Ancient runes!" Beggar's eyes suddenly lit up. There is no need to ask that the Book of Ji God is an extremely precious book, otherwise it will not be collected by the phantom and passed down in the stolen scriptures. But because it's so deep and magical, don't beg to understand it at all. However, these black-robed people in front of him seem to have inherited part of the way of the primeval runes, and they may be able to find an advanced way to study the primeval runes from them.

Watching coldly as these black-robed people surrounded a barracks with all kinds of runes and prohibitions, guarding the heavens and the earth like a golden soup city, Bei Qi sneered a few times, secretly turned into a green shadow, and quietly approached the camp under the cover of countless grasses on the ground.

This Qin army camp is dozens of miles long and wide, surrounded by a circle of earthen walls, a circle of sheds, a circle of traps, a circle of trenches, and more than a dozen complex fortifications enclose the entire camp tightly. Between the earthen walls, shacks, and moats, there are hundreds of arrow towers and watchtowers, on which are the jīng sharp soldiers who are on full guard, and the beds and crossbows with great lethality are arranged. Although it is a field camp, the defense of this barracks, after adding those rune prohibitions, may not be weaker than the city defense of Jidu.

As soon as the Great Qin Dynasty met, they gave Bei Qi an unexpected joy. This kind of defense is comparable to the camp of the capital city defense of the Great Yan Dynasty, which really makes Beg not know what is better. The camps are like this, what will the capital of the Great Qin Dynasty be like?

The strong aroma of food wafted from the camp ahead. The sergeants of the brigade were lining up in a neat line to go to the dormitory to receive food. There is a special dormitory area in the camp, there are large sheds for the soldiers to eat, and the layout of the camp is reasonable, it is simply a complete small city.

Taking advantage of the fact that the soldiers were lined up for dinner, the sentry posts were changed, and the camp inevitably became a little chaotic, and the strength of the jǐng ring was also inevitably weakened, Beqi's body completely turned into a hazy green qi, and moved all the way along the countless long grasses, and gently and skillfully escaped the Qin army camp.

There is long grass everywhere here, and Beqi, who has the innate wood spirit escape method, is like a fish in water, and he didn't alarm anyone when he dived. There is a secret method in the Stealing Sutra to avoid the prohibition of this ancient rune, and the black-robed person who arranged the prohibition is not very deep in the cultivation of the ancient rune, so he easily avoided the prohibition of dozens of runes and successfully infiltrated the camp.

The organization of the Qin army was very tight, and when eating, changing guards, and even going to the toilet, there were ten or one hundred people as a team, and the team was full of familiar people, and no one would leave the team without permission. As soon as a stranger sneaks in, it immediately catches everyone's attention.

After observing the Qin army's movements, Beqi could only reluctantly give up the plan to infiltrate the camp disguised as a Qin soldier, and walked around the camp with the help of the art of earth escape.

There was nothing in the camp, except for the barracks of the soldiers, that is, the houses and latrines. Beg roughly understood, here, all the grain, grass and ordnance were probably carried by those powerful monks with storage magic weapons, so no matter what ideas Beg wanted to do with food, grass and ordnance, it was not feasible. Unless he can find the monks with the food, grass and ordnance, and steal their storage weapons.

But for a jīng rui like the Qin army, in this kind of abundant mountain forest, there is no food, grass and ordnance, and there is no obstacle to them in the slightest. There are no livestock sheds in the barracks, and all the soldiers fly in the air with the help of that kind of flying wing-shaped magic weapon, and it is not necessary to mount in the mountains and forests, so if you want to burn the livestock shed to cause chaos, it is impossible to think about it.

Shaking his head helplessly, Bei Qi secretly cursed the person who made the Qin army so well-organized and had no mistakes to use, and cautiously fled to the wooden city in the middle. After a cup of tea, Beg came to the edge of the wooden city in the middle of the long and wide city, and came out of the corner of a remote wooden hall.

The palace in the wooden city, the front and back three buildings lined up in the middle are the main hall, and there are three side halls on the left and right. Now the first main hall is brightly lit, and looking through the open door of the hall, you can see neatly arranged tables, and some eunuchs in black robes are carefully arranging sè tableware and wine vessels on the tables. Some generals who obviously had the cultivation of Jindan were wearing heavy armor and were cruising back and forth outside the main hall.

It seems that there will be a banquet here, and presumably the high-ranking Qin army in this camp will attend.

Beg pondered for a while, then burrowed into the ground again, and cautiously fled to the rearmost hall. According to the layout here, the first hall is used for gatherings and banquets, the second hall must be a place for discussing secrets, and the third hall should be the residence of the most noble people here. It's just that I don't know if the people living there are Li Si or Bai Qi, one of them is the generalissimo of soldiers and horses, and the other is the prime minister, is it possible that they can't share this hall?

Beggar, who was walking underground, suddenly stiffened and suddenly stayed there. He patted his head vigorously and secretly scolded himself for a pig's head and a pig's brain. Li Si is here, Bai Qi is here, the two are of the same status, how can they appear in the same camp?

It could be, it could only be him, and their immediate boss was also here, that's why they came here as an entourage.

His heart was pounding, and the blood vessels in his temples were pounding and aching. Don't beg for breath, your eyes shining brightly.

Who would be the emperor of the Great Qin Dynasty? Who should be? Who could it be?

It was easy to calm down the agitated mood, restrain the breath of the whole body, and use the secret method of stealing the scriptures to cover the whole body with the innate five elements aura, integrate the body into the five elements of heaven and earth, and quietly escape from the ground into the last wooden hall. The defense of this wooden hall is extremely strict, and there are protective prohibitions composed of ancient runes everywhere, and there are a full three hundred golden pill immortals stationed around the main hall, even those maids who are wearing black sè long skirts and quietly carrying water basin handkerchiefs have the cultivation of the innate realm.

Bebeg cautiously poked his head out from behind a pillar and swept his gaze over the maids.

They are not very old, they are not old ladies who have taken pills to maintain their youthful appearance, but young girls who are really young and in their prime. This made Beg feel surprised, there were nearly 100 maids here, all of them were beautiful girls, and all of them were congenital cultivators. In Jidu, the young people who can have innate cultivation at this age are only as many as before.

In this great hall, they are nothing more than lowly handmaidens.

Followed by a dozen maids carrying buckets made of pure gold, silver plates, and soft white silk scarves marching into the main hall, Beqi, who was located a few feet deep underground, immediately felt a huge, mighty and endless coercion falling.

This coercion is not deliberately released against Beggar, but is pervasive in this hall all the time. It's like a small sun, it doesn't need to be deliberately done, its light and heat naturally irradiate in all directions.

Carefully, with great care, two eyes peeked out from under an intricately shaped hill-shaped candelabra in the corner of this large hall, and Beg looked in the direction from which the coercion came. He saw a dragon bed, on which sat a middle-aged man with a bare body and an imperial crown on his head.

Beg didn't pay attention to the man's appearance, he just stared in horror at the large, hideous wound on his chest.

The wound almost pierced the middle-aged man's chest, from the front of his chest to his back, and penetrated his body in several places, both front and back. The wound was like the claws of some kind of giant beast scratching at him. In the claw marks, there was still a faint residue of a viscous, almost substantial demonic aura that was visible to the flesh, which was frantically corroding the man's body.

Several maids were constantly soaking white silk scarves in hot water to wipe the dirty blood from the man's wounds, apparently he was silently healing his wounds.

After a full quarter of an hour, the man suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of black blood, then coughed violently and laughed.

"Hey, it's worthy of being a demon dragon who has almost achieved immortals, and he is careless about winning politics! This world is not a world where winning politics can be overlooked!"

After laughing a few times, the man gritted his teeth and roared: "But sooner or later, this world will become the world of winning politics." That demon dragon, hmph, I sentenced him to behead all over the house, and punish the nine clans!"

A dragon groan came from Win Zheng's body, and a cloud of black water vapor rushed into the sky, and eight dragons and a giant python phantom with horns were dancing wildly in the water vapor. The huge coercion like a substance came to his face, and Beqi seemed to have been punched in the face, his eyes were rushed by the coercion, and the sharp pain in his eyes almost didn't shed tears.

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