Unable to find out the specific situation, Long Junhai quickly headed to the northwest. The situation here was the same, except that he could see human figures clearly, and the number seemed to be about 10,000.
Therefore, if we really want to figure out the whole situation now, we may have to start with the Hu people.
Long Junhai had not yet come into contact with the Hu people, so he asked Fat Head Kun to change direction and fly towards the Hu people.
After arriving at the Hu people's area, Long Junhai quickly changed his breath, hid his body, copied the soul of a soldier, obtained some of his memories, and successfully sneaked into the Hu people's team.
"Ackley, how long will it take us to reach our destination?" Long Junhai asked his Hu companion beside him.
"I don't know about that. Anyway, we go wherever the Khan tells us to go. I heard that we have discovered treasures on the border of the Tang Dynasty. I'm not sure when we will arrive." A bearded Hu man on the side said with a smile.
Long Junhai nodded and asked no more questions. This was similar to the information he had received. The Hu Khan sent his men to the border of the Tang Dynasty, saying that they had discovered a very precious treasure, but no one could tell what it was.
Because time was tight, Long Junhai did not continue to inquire. He immediately and quietly evacuated the place and returned to the military camp to bring the news to Wang Changling.
After hearing what Long Junhai said, Wang Changling suddenly understood and said, "So they are after that thing! But how is this possible? No one has succeeded in hundreds of thousands of years!"
"Brother Wang, what are you talking about?" Long Junhai asked in confusion.
At this time, Wang Changling said, "There is an ancient legend at the junction of the Hu people and the Tang Dynasty. It is said that there are countless treasures in the Seven-Colored River, but it is impossible to salvage them. Not even the Holy Saint Daozu has the power to do so! Moreover, the Seven-Colored River is the source of the Ink Sea. It is likely to hide powerful monsters. Generally, no one would go to such a place."
"But this time the Hu people are moving towards the Seven-Colored River on a large scale, which means they are at least confident! And there are two very mysterious troops among them. One is an army composed of more than 10,000 men in black, and it is not known whether the other is human. If they unite with the people from the Demon Realm, then we will have even less chance of winning." Long Junhai said after thinking for a while.
"Chance of winning? Brother, do you still want to fight with them? We have only a few hundred people and can't even defeat the Hu people's army, so how can we possibly defeat the armies of these three parties? Now that we have figured out what happened this time, let's all evacuate and return to the bank of the Colorful River to set up an ambush, and by the way, get in touch with our main force." Wang Changling knew that this was not the time to fight hard, so he had to find a way to retreat first.
In fact, Long Junhai did not think of retreating immediately, because if it were him, he would at least have to confront the enemy head-on several times, and retreating directly was not his style.
But now Wang Changling is the commander, so Long Junhai can only follow him.
Because Wang Changling had relatively few troops here, after gathering other troops who were patrolling and standing guard outside, there were only more than a thousand people, so Long Junhai asked everyone to fly directly to the Seven-Colored River on the Fat-Head Kun. But even so, it took nearly a month, and it would take at least half a year for the enemy to reach the Seven-Colored River. This time allowed everyone to make adequate preparations!
"Brother, I have asked people to set up many traps on the other side of the river. Even if the enemy comes, they can be trapped for at least ten days or half a month. On the other hand, I have asked people to contact the main force of our Tang Dynasty. It is estimated that 30,000 elite soldiers will come to support us in two months." Wang Changling said with a smile.
"There's still plenty of time. Brother Wang, can you tell me more about the Colorful River? I'm planning to go there." Long Junhai said very seriously.
"What? You want to go to the Seven-Colored River? This is too dangerous! Putting aside other things, the Seven-Colored River is very corrosive. Anyone below the Xuanxian level who falls into it will instantly turn into bone fragments. No matter how powerful the immortal power in your body is, it will be useless!" Wang Changling reminded nervously.
"Huh? Highly corrosive? Why is this so?" Long Junhai asked in confusion.
"This story begins at the beginning of the war between immortals and demons. A long, long time ago, the immortal world and the demon world were completely adjacent lands, indistinguishable from each other, and not divided into two worlds. But suddenly one day the war broke out, so it was divided into the immortal world and the demon world, and this seven-colored river was the holy river that both the immortals and demons believed in back then! Later, because of the war, the holy river was polluted, and it had seven colors, and then it became very corrosive! Even a Xuanxian would not dare to stay in it for too long, otherwise it would be corroded completely in less than an hour!" Wang Changling said very cautiously.
Long Junhai nodded after hearing this, and then said: "I understand, but I still need to see it with my own eyes."
Wang Changling smiled when he heard this, knowing that Long Junhai was this kind of person, so he didn't say anything more.
Long Junhai and Fat Head Kun came to the Colorful River together. It looked like a fairyland, but there was no grass growing around it, and even some wild animals rarely appeared.
"What a strange place. It doesn't look dangerous. What's wrong with the river water?" Long Junhai was very puzzled.
"Master, why do I feel that the breath of this river water is very similar to the Blood River in the Nether Sea?" Fat Head Kun asked puzzledly.
"Hmm? Do you think it looks similar? But why is the color so different?" The colorful river in front of Long Junhai looked like a sticky paste with colorful lights.
"I'll go down and take a look. Maybe it really has something to do with the Blood River in the Nether Sea!" Fat Head Kun said with a smile.
"Be careful, the river water is very corrosive, anyone below the level of a Xuanxian will be corroded instantly!" Long Junhai reminded.
"It doesn't matter. I have thick skin and I'm almost reaching the realm of the Saint Daozu. I'm not afraid at all!" Fat Head Kun was very curious, so he didn't care about the danger at all and plunged directly into the colorful river.
As soon as Fat Head Kun jumped into the river, a puff of green smoke rose from the water surface. Long Junhai was so scared that his heart tightened and he immediately contacted Fat Head Kun.
"Master, don't worry. There is nothing in here. Its corrosiveness is only slightly higher than that of the Blood River of the Nether Sea! You should release the Blood River of the Nether Sea as soon as possible! Maybe he can get a lot of benefits!" Fat Head Kun said with a smile.
Upon hearing this, Long Junhai felt relieved and immediately released the Nether Sea Blood River. As soon as his Nether Sea Blood River appeared, it instantly pounced towards the Colorful River!
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