Please calm down your anger

Chapter 279

Wang Xuan fell into a strange situation.

The method of practice in this world is mainly based on the visualization map, and entering the meditation to visualize makes oneself fit a certain law of Taoism, so as to transcend the ordinary.

Before I visualized "Taiyin Xuansha Body Forging Technique", the huge Taiyin star traversed the sky, and everything on the ground under my feet was frozen.

Now, that scene is changing.

As if the sky had broken, the blazing hot Yang Qi fell from the sky like a waterfall, blended with the lunar stars, and diffused the entire sky.

The ground trembled under the feet, and a stream of ground fire broke through the ice and spewed out. The ice and fire were excited and vaporized.

The entire conception of visualization seems to be collapsing...

Wang Xuan watched all this quietly, neither sad nor happy.

In this method of visualization, the mind moves freely. If he has thoughts such as fear, anger, panic, etc., he will fall into the lower realm and become obsessed. He can only throw away distracting thoughts and follow the trend...

In the Lihuolongmai Crypt, there was also an astonishing change, magma spewed out, and stalactites released fiery spiritual energy, flying up and down like a swimming dragon, rushing towards Emperor Xuan.

But Wang Xuan sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, his whole body was stirred by ice and fire, his muscles and joints continued to expand and contract, making bang bang sounds, and waves of air spread outward.

rumbling...

In the military camp on the surface, everyone could feel the ground trembling slightly. They looked at each other, looking at the hole in front of the ancient Liao Kingdom sacrificial tower, worried.

Tu Su Ziming frowned and couldn't help walking towards the entrance of the cave.

Zhang Heng, who was guarding outside, quickly stopped him, and said in a deep voice: "Lord Tusu, my lord has an order that you must not be disturbed during this time of noon."

Tu Su Ziming snorted coldly, "How can there be such a movement when cultivating military cultivators? It's clearly due to changes in the earth's orifices. What should I do if something goes wrong?"

Zhang Heng looked at Ah Fu who was lying on the ground next to him, shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Lord Tu Su, don't worry, Ah Fu and my family are in the same mind, and if there is anything, we will know immediately."

"Oh I got it."

Tu Su Ziming breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and then looked towards the mountains to the north. The three investigation teams had left just now, and he didn't know what was going on now.

Leading thousands of soldiers and leading thousands of troops is not the same concept at all. You have to consider eating, drinking and looting when marching on weekdays, let alone attacking in three directions and acting separately.

A few days ago, I saw that Wang Xuan's command was determined and orderly, but now that it was on my own head, I realized how heavy the burden was.

In the past in the Qiongqi Army, others respected their status as children of aristocratic families and arranged military affairs properly in advance, thinking that it was their own ability...

No wonder King Bingzhou was so fond of Wang Xuan,

No wonder Captain Fan of the Spy Camp wants to ask for advice with an open mind...

Thinking of the candles in the Chinese army's big tent that refused to be extinguished every night, Tu Su Ziming's last trace of pride disappeared without a trace...

……

The dense forest was filled with white mist, and there were strange noises from time to time.

After the spring rain, insects rustle under dead branches and rotting leaves on the ground, a group of apes spit spiritual mist on slippery tree trunks, and phantoms are indistinct in the shadows of bushes.

Suddenly, there was a cry of an eagle in the sky.

The group of monkeys fled quickly, and the remnant souls turned into black smoke and sank into the ground, and even the underground insects were silent.

Soon, the barking of dogs came from a distance, and one after another figure was shuttling back and forth between the tree trunks, all of them had sharp eyes, restrained murderous intentions, and billowing evil energy as they walked. They were soldiers of the Soushan Army.

Swish!

Mo Yunxiao and old man Yang suddenly appeared.

"There's something wrong here..."

Mo Yunxiao looked around, and frowned slightly, "In the valley before, there must have been elixir, spirit wood, mountain monsters and monsters guarding the valleys and orifices. Why aren't there any here?"

"My lord, I found something!"

The front sergeant suddenly reported.

Mo Yunxiao and old man Yang hurried forward, only to see a tree as thick as a bucket was violently cut down under the shade of a dense forest hundreds of meters away, leaving only half of the root on the ground, shining golden, as if forged from gold.

"Swallow gold wood!"

Old man Yang's nose was almost crooked, "This spirit tree is quite rare. It swallows underground gold veins to form it. It is very valuable. It can be recycled by cutting branches every year. It is a waste of money."

Mo Yunxiao looked at the map with serious eyes, "According to what Huang Yuanzi said, this place is still some distance away from the black-faced gentleman's sphere of influence. This stubble is very new. Could it be that the other party has begun to expand?"

Old man Yang frowned, "Be careful, I'll check first."

After finishing speaking, he took out the Dongyou compass from his waist, turned it along the upper pointer, walked around in the dense forest a few times, and came to a stone wall, "The exit is here, open it."

boom!
Dirt, dead leaves and gravel splashed everywhere.

A deep cave appeared in front of everyone, the roots of the cave were entangled, and there was a faint sound of water in the cave.

Old man Yang waved his hand, and a ball of black talisman paper shot into the hole immediately, and a raging flame ignited in mid-air, illuminating the walls along the way.

Call ~
The dark wind blew, and the remnant soul hidden in the cave turned into black smoke and dissipated, and a golden light flashed around.

A gleam of joy flashed in Old Man Yang's eyes, but after entering, holding a torch to illuminate the stone wall, he immediately shook his head in disappointment, "It's just an ordinary golden vein, which seems to be quite thin."

After that, he listened carefully, and then looked at the compass in his hand, "The cave here has been submerged by the underground river, just seal it off."

Mo Yunxiao nodded, and immediately ordered the sergeant to knock down the entrance of the cave, and then everyone left quickly...

In the Kanyuan Mountain Range, there are extremely dense underground caves. According to Huang Yuanzi, it is quite strange that ghosts were hidden underground during the Great Chu Dynasty.

In order to prevent accidents, the search mountain army wanted to find out these caves one by one, but the strange thing is that this place is different from the Sanxian Temple. It seems that all the caves have been submerged by underground rivers...

……

On the boundless mountain ridge, the strong wind howls, and the eyes are full of waist-deep snow.

Cen Xuzhou and his party walked through the snow, accompanied by old man Yang's apprentice Yang Quan, and Du Chunni also brought a team of people to accompany them.

Below, green basins of different sizes are divided by towering mountains. Green forest seas, white mist spirits, and staggered snow peaks appear grotesque under the sunlight.

When Cen Xuzhou came to the top of the mountain, he first turned his head to look back, and couldn't help but praise the good fortune of heaven and earth, the ingenious workmanship, and then he crossed the mountain, his eyes became serious.

I saw a vast Gobi in front of me, as if several giant valleys were opened up, and all I could see were jagged rocks, deep grooves and cracks, and long yellow sand, just like the scars on the dragon veins of Kanyuan.

Above the Gobi, blood-colored lead clouds shrouded it, forming a huge vortex, covering the sky and covering the sun, filled with amazing evil spirits, and it seemed that there were continuous shouts of killing.

Yang Quan gasped, "Why is this ancient battlefield so big?"

Du Chunni also frowned, and said in a deep voice: "The ancient battlefield in the southwest mountains is covered by a phantom array, why can we see clearly here..."

As soon as the words fell, the light under the blood cloud in front of him was distorted for a while, and the strange rocks, ravines, and Gobi Desert suddenly changed their positions and took on another appearance.

Cen Xuzhou's face was gloomy, and he looked at the surrounding terrain, "The situation is lofty, precipitous and unique, such as a pot well facing the sky, and a golden plate filled with dew. This is the Tenglong pattern... No, it's a bit weird."

After finishing speaking, he squeezed the formula with his hands, opened his sword fingers between his eyebrows, his eyes were burning with dim lights, and used the formula of searching for dragons and looking at Qi from the Diyuanmen.

However, immediately after, his eyes widened, with blood dripping from the corners of his eyes, as if he had seen something terrifying.

puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out, Cen Xuzhou almost fell on his back, and Yang Quan hurriedly supported him beside him.

"Go, get out of here!"

After only one sentence, Cen Xuzhou passed out.

……

It is hundreds of miles away from the ancient battlefield.

The vines in the dense forest are entangled, and huge spider webs hang layer upon layer among the towering trees. Looking around, they are all black spiders the size of a round table, with weird human facial tumors on their backs.

clap la la...

Between the rotting leaves on the ground, centipedes the size of buckets crawled around, chi chi spit out green poison barriers.

"Hee hee hee...hahaha..."

There was a loud and noisy sound, and I saw a group of goblins dressed in sackcloth, with bronze knives hanging from their waists, including wolves, tigers and leopards, walking upright, their eyes were blood red, full of madness.

Two by two they carried thick wooden sticks, on which huge pig monsters and basilisk monsters with bloody heads were strung up, and they staggered towards the dense forest.

Centipedes and poisonous spiders gave way one after another along the way, and even those twisted vines twisted and avoided like snakes.

After the group of goblins left, the centipede and poisonous spider closed the forest road again.

Kilometers away, in the shade of trees.

The white mist dissipated slowly, and several people appeared, they were the enshrined priests of Tu Su's family, Huang Yuanzi and the black-haired wolf demon.

They are all in the state of refining Qi and transforming into gods, and they only need to use a small trick to hide from the sight of the little demon patrolling the mountain.

"Surgery?"

Tu Su's worshiper Li Lao frowned and said: "This technique is widely spread in Dianzhou, I never thought it could be seen here."

Huang Yuanzi raised his eyelids slightly, "This old man knows a thing or two. The mandrill was good at this way. He found this mountain temple before he was alive, and used the trick to gather the blood of the little demon to sacrifice to the prostitute. After death, he turned into the evil god with a black face."

"At first, when he was sober, he still had a lot of contacts with the demon cultivators around him. Later, he gradually became insane, and he took the demon cultivators within hundreds of miles away as subordinates, and no one dared to deal with them."

Elder Li, the enshrined of Tu Su's family, glanced lightly and said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist knows a lot."

Huang Yuanzi's face was calm, and he said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist, there is no need to be wary. Since the old man has taken refuge in Mr. Wang, he has already cut off his way out. Naturally, he has endless words."

After finishing speaking, he pointed to the stone wall in the distance, "The old man came here 30 years ago, and there was no such thing at that time. It seems that the black-faced gentleman has become even more difficult to deal with after he obtained the God-conferring surgery."

Several people looked along his fingers.

I saw a vaguely carved statue of a god in the stone wall in the distance, dressed in simple armor, with a long face, thick beard and hair, and a crazy smile...

(End of this chapter)