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Chapter 294 Lieutenant Wang's plan, fat monsters use tricks

The monster array is hidden in the deep mountains, and the dense forest is full of poison barriers.

Among the steep mountain roads, there are towering ancient trees and jagged rocks. Suddenly, there are gusts of wind whistling, and the monster fog is surging, accompanied by the noisy sound of gongs and drums.

A group of little demons patrolling the mountain appeared from the white mist. A few yellow wolves in front of them were banging and beating gongs, foaming at the mouth and going crazy. In the center were dancing little demons surrounded Zhu Yuding.

The pot-bellied monster was riding a mountain boar, looking around with disgust, "Hey, can you stop!"

It's a pity that the little demons around turned a deaf ear to it, only an old fox with a white beard screamed: "The owner of the mountain asked me to respectfully invite Master Zhu to go up the mountain. This is the etiquette on our mountain."

You hell!
Seeing that these little monsters with confused heads couldn't communicate at all, Zhu Yuding rolled his eyes helplessly, and comforted the wild boar who was also restless under him.

Hanging around in this Kanyuan Mountain for a long time, he also used to watch dark dramas in the ghost caves of ancient tombs, and had a drink and chat with the old cave demon king.

Enjoying sexual sacrifice, although it can be regarded as an alternative way to prolong life, but being harassed by incense, it is inevitable that the mind and soul will be confused and act insanely.

But there is no way, he is good at brewing sacrificial wine, but to cleanse the soul, dealing with these evil gods is indispensable.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yuding didn't say a word at all, stroking his mustache and squinting around, his eyes gradually became serious.

I saw dense spider webs in the dense forest, poisonous miasma rising and surging, black spiders with big wheels hiding in the darkness, and roadblocks set up with poisonous webs spraying out the tumors on the back of the human face.

Swimming in the forest of poisonous snakes, the scales change into the color of branches, the dead leaves rustle underground, and there are centipedes and gnats flying around...

And on the mountains on both sides, densely packed little demons are building stone walls and erecting black-faced Xianggong statues...

Zhu Yuding pretended to ask: "What happened on the mountain, is there a demon king who wants to fight?"

"It's a group of monkey monsters."

"Fart, that's called a shemale!"

"Anyway, we were beaten away..."

The little demons were chattering all over the place, seemingly confused, Zhu Yuding simply kept his mouth shut, and just wrote down the arrangement secretly.

The black-faced Xianggong's forces originally centered on the ancient mountain temple, surrounded by the qi technique as the foundation, set up a large gossip formation, and sent teams of little demons to patrol the four directions.

But now, the line of defense has been significantly shrunk, statues of gods have been erected around the valley, and a large array of defenses have been made with the help of the mystical techniques of the divine way and the qi technique.

Zhu Yuding looked at the sky without showing any trace.

Not to mention falcons, even the birds are extinct.

This is the old lair of the black-faced gentleman. As long as he can see it, he can use the incense and fire divine way to cast the spell, and the government army can't investigate it naturally.

Turning left and turning right, through layers of dense forests and poisonous miasma, the little demons surrounded Zhu Yuding and went up the mountain.

The defense of the demon soldiers here is more stringent. Not only are bunkers built along the way, but there are also groups of little demons crazily worshiping the gods.

There was no smile on Zhu Yuding's face.

The divine way is mysterious, and there is also the power of wishing for catastrophe.

Usually, in the art of obscenity, using the divine power of incense to gather souls, the sacrifices will be carefully controlled, so as not to be completely infected by the poison of incense in just a few years.

And this black-faced gentleman is so unscrupulous, could it be that he is completely insane?

Coming to the mountain, the ancient mountain temple was entwined with vines and poisonous snakes, the dilapidated gate was closed tightly, and a large number of monsters gathered in the square in front of the temple. The black bonfire was raging, and weird and chaotic prayers came and went one after another.

Zhu Yuding was startled, and slowly raised his head.

Since entering the mountain, a feeling of being watched has been lingering, and now it is even stronger.

I saw a three-foot-high black bronze statue standing in front of the hall, with a toga and one foot, and a long and narrow face covered with black hair. It was the evil god with a black face.

This guy was a mandrill when he was alive, but he turned into an evil god after death, and he still looks like a ghost.

"Hey... finally found you."

Above the statue, black mist and green fire entangled, slowly condensing a huge hideous face, looking down at Zhu Yuding.

The corners of Zhu Yuding's eyes twitched, and he forced out an ugly smile, "I've heard about the reputation of the black-faced king for a long time, so I don't know what to do?"

"Sacred wine!"

The black-faced gentleman's eyes were full of madness, and the huge face trembled and roared: "Brew wine for the gods, otherwise I will let you taste the pain of ten thousand insects eating your heart."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Yuding felt a gloomy chill lingering around him, and the green lines on his fat body began to spread like spider webs.

This guy has gone crazy!
Zhu Yuding's expression turned ugly, and he quickly took out a handful of powder from his waist pouch and swallowed it, and said in a trembling voice, "Your black-faced fellow Taoist has something to say, I still have some here."

After finishing speaking, he quickly took out a skin bag from the mountain boar's saddlebag, and threw it out with his hand.

Call ~
A gust of wind blew by, and the leather bag floated in the air to the front of the hall. The little demons quickly took it and poured it into the black clay pot under the statue's feet.

The incense was lingering, and accompanied by the chaotic prayers of the priests, a strong aroma of wine rose up and permeated all directions.

The demon god's black-faced Xianggong's huge face was full of intoxication, and the little demon below kept sniffing, and the madness in his eyes gradually calmed down.

Zhu Yuding breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he carries a little of this sacrificial wine on weekdays. What he fears is that these evil gods are confused and unable to communicate.

Give some benefits first, then we can negotiate conditions.

The black-faced gentleman's face was no longer ferocious, and he squeezed out a gentle smile, "You made Zhu Daoyou laugh, this time you go up the mountain, please make more sacrificial wine, I will definitely reward you handsomely."

"Good talk, good talk."

Zhu Yuding's fat face trembled with a smile, but then he showed embarrassment, "It's just that this divine wine has been brewed for at least 49 days, but there seems to be other important matters on this mountain..."

"rest assured."

The black-faced gentleman sneered and said: "It's just some human race making trouble. Sooner or later, the king will make them look good. You can just make wine, and you don't need to bother."

Zhu Yuding smiled awkwardly, "Yes, according to the words of the black-faced king, but this sacrificial wine is very particular, and the spiritual materials needed may not be available for a while..."

"What do you need?"

"If you want to brew it, you need the dew in the morning, the epiphyllum in the moonlight, the snow in the afternoon, and the blood ginseng of a thousand years..."

"Don't make any noise!"

The black-faced gentleman was bored and growled, "Where is the deer?"

"Your Majesty!"

A deer demon wearing a tattered Taoist robe with mossy horns on its head roared over, bowed deeply and cupped its hands.

The black-faced gentleman ordered: "Accompany him to search for spiritual materials. If you can't get them together, go to the storehouse in the temple to check."

Zhu Yuding smiled all over his face, and a glint flashed in his eyes.
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Hundreds of miles away on the hills, large and small barracks are connected end to end, vaguely forming the pattern of the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams, with pennants fluttering, billowing evil energy rising and surging.

In the barracks, Tu Su Ziming is leading the pre-war preparations of the two prefectures. The horses are chewing on special grass, bundles of talismans and spears are neatly packed, buried in the pot for cooking, and the smoke from the cooking...

In the large tent of the Chinese army, lights and shadows rise.

The old demon Huang Yuanzi performed the secret technique in front of the bronze tripod. The image of the round light technique was densely covered with mountains and jungles, and it was clearly a falcon probing from a high altitude.

A few sergeants carefully sketched it against the map, and Cen Xuzhou pointed out from time to time, marking the terrain pattern.

The war beast falcon can be detected but cannot speak. With this old demon secret technique, the map drawing is more accurate.

Wang Xuan watched from the sidelines, thoughtful.

This is the terrain within a radius of thousands of miles around the ancient battlefield. Since they want to take root here, they naturally have to investigate.

The utilization of ancient battlefields is a big project.

He plans to set this place as a permanent camp, and the entire legion will enter first, and after the strength of the sergeants improves, they will be rotated according to the military system.

Absorbing blood can only shorten the time for refining evil spirits. If you want to use it for your own use, you can't do without the power of water grinding.

The implementation of the rotation system can not only save time, but also get away to guard the camp, open up wasteland and explore to increase actual combat experience.

To put it bluntly, it is equivalent to a training center.

It's just that this ancient battlefield is extremely huge, with thousands of years of accumulation, there are countless blood beasts, and the huge blood-colored evil cloud hides even more powerful formations.

With the current strength of the government army, it will take a long time just to sweep the periphery...

At this moment, there was a resounding cry of an eagle in the sky outside, and Xiao Bai flapped his wings and flew into the big tent.

Wang Xuan unloaded the bamboo tube, and took out a stack of secret letters.

Now it is the beginning of summer, and every time this time comes, the Mo family will collect and submit intelligence from various places, and now there is even more news from King Bingzhou.

First of all, there are important matters in various parts of Dayan.

Ever since the main altar of the Ten Thousand Monsters League was breached and the Divine Capital was swept up, there has been no hindrance to the implementation of the ban on witchcraft.

Those evil cultivators who joined the Immortal Dao fell into chaos because there was no unified command, coupled with the huge rewards offered by the imperial court, and the round-up of gangsters, all their deeds were exposed.

For a while, the execution grounds of government offices in various places were full of people.

Perhaps because of being frightened, many practitioners of sorcery went to the branch altars of the Taiyi Sect in various states to surrender themselves, and after using Rendanbao's coffin to eliminate the abnormal energy, the secret method of sorcery was abolished.

It is better to lose one's life if one's path is damaged and the road ahead is interrupted.

And the dharma lineages of aristocratic families in various places have finally begun to reveal their background, increasing investment in the government army, and a lot of talents poured out for a while, which is quite like a dragon and a snake starting the road, turning the clouds and rains upside down.

Wang Xuan's reputation as a fierce tiger in Bingzhou really does not rank high in the entire Dayan territory.

Then came the situation in Bingzhou.

The biggest change is the Xiao family. Since the big house gained power, the two brothers Xiao Jili and Xiao Zhongmou stayed behind closed doors. The new chairman is a big house brother with high eyesight and low power. He is arrogant and completely destroyed the rules set by Xiao Zhongmou.

Military governments from all over the country fought in groups, and the Bingzhou Chamber of Commerce was almost paralyzed. Fortunately, they did not come to provoke Yong'an for the time being.

As for Yong'an City, it is gaining popularity through five-color copper. Nearly 3 people have moved to the new city, most of them are family members of the government army.

Finally, his wife, Mo Qingrou, couldn't bear to write a letter, telling about the newly brewed peach blossom wine, and talking about the formation book she read recently.

Wang Xuan sighed quietly, everything here is busy, and the problem of the soul technique has not been resolved, it may take several months to go back.

Thinking of this, he opened the Heavenly Dao deduction disk.

Since the promotion of the "Ghost Substitution Method" last time, there has been an additional Horcrux refining method.

This thing is used to treat wandering soul disease. Although it doesn't help Mo Qingrou's problem at all, it also provides a way of thinking.

On a whim, Wang Xuan asked Cen Xuzhou to teach a "Kun Yin Formation" commonly used by earth masters, and he could use the earth energy to set up an altar to gather the spirit energy of heaven and earth.

40% has been deduced now.

I don't know if the combination of these two can replace the role of the soul of refreshing spirit...
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Night fell and the sky was full of stars.

On the gravel square in front of the mountain temple, the green bonfire was blazing again. All the birds and animals captured by apes, wild deer, etc. were all beheaded and thrown into the fire for sacrifice, while the corpses were eaten alive by the group of monsters, with a look of madness. scene.

"No, this one is not old enough!"

Zhu Yuding blew his beard and stared at the deer demon.

He was really annoyed at the moment. After going up the mountain, he was first cursed by the black-faced gentleman, and his wild boar mount Heheng was almost taken to beheaded and sacrificed. At this moment, his whole body was shaking and his head was buried in the soil.

I've never heard of anyone daring to embarrass a cook, so I poured all the evil fire on this deer demon.

"Are you looking for faults!"

The deer demon has been tossed all day, and now his eyes are blood red.

He was originally an old demon who refined Qi and turned into gods in the nearby mountains, but was controlled by the black-faced gentleman with the curse of "Qijutsu".

After being made things difficult by Zhu Yuding for a whole day, he was already a little crazy and irritable.

"To shut up!"

On the statue of the mountain god, black mist and green cremation turned out the head of the black-faced gentleman, and he reprimanded the deer demon: "Take him to the warehouse to look for it. If it doesn't work, this fat monster is useless."

He ignored Zhu Yuding, obviously a little annoyed.

"Don't worry, the black-faced king, it will work!"

Zhu Yuding was taken aback, and quickly showed a flattering smile, his face trembling with fat, "As long as we gather the spiritual materials, we can start brewing tomorrow."

The black-faced gentleman snorted coldly, and the billowing black mist retreated into the statue.

Zhu Yuding heaved a sigh of relief. Ever since he went up the mountain, he discovered that this evil god, the black-faced gentleman, was not always monitoring the surroundings, and he was frantically gathering the power of the incense, and he didn't know what he was doing.

According to Wang Duwei's guess, if the old demon dared to lead an army to attack, he must have a backup, and the purpose of going up the mountain by himself was to find out this matter.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yuding looked towards the mountain temple without showing any signs of expression, wondering if the black-faced gentleman had prepared a backhand in the hole, could it be hidden there...

(End of this chapter)