Please calm down your anger

Chapter 93

Yong'an Town God's Temple is filled with incense.

Every year on the occasion of spring sowing, autumn harvest and winter solstice, the incense in Chenghuang Temple will always be particularly strong.

As soon as it was dawn, the queue lined up on the street, and the Taoist boys had long been used to it, maintaining order calmly.

Liu Shun's face was cold and serious, and he came in armor, everyone looked sideways at him.

"Guo Daochang is here, the military government has important matters to discuss with you!"

"Yes, please follow me."

Seeing Liu Shun's expression, Daotong knew that something important was going to happen, so he didn't dare to neglect, and quickly led him to the backyard.

The women's champion Guo Shouqing got up early, and after listening to Liu Shun's speech, his originally indifferent face suddenly changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Liu Dui is please come back, and the poor Taoist will rush to the military mansion after tidying up."

"Thank you Daoist Guo."

Liu Shun looked serious, and left with his hands folded.

Guo Shouqing stood in the courtyard, his eyes uncertain, "Junior Sister Xianyu, did you hear that?"

The door curtain of the side room was lifted, and Chen Xianyu, dressed in white, walked out, with a helpless expression on his face, "I heard that Canglan Mountain is full of excitement, and I was going to have a look, but I didn't expect there to be another commotion here."

"Yuan Bukong, the blood-clothed cave master, likes to use living people to study sorcery. It should be his handwriting, but no one thought it would be in this remote place."

Guo Shouqing looked thoughtful, "Junior Sister Xianyu, do you think the real secret treasure of the Huang family is hidden here?"

"Who knows, just go and see."

Chen Xianyu smiled slightly, and his face changed suddenly, becoming a little Taoist nun with a round face...

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As the sun sets, the setting sun dyes the ruined temple red.

Yang Quan, a young man who is holding back treasure, is sitting on the steps, looking longingly at the forest in the distance.

Suddenly there was a cry of an eagle, and Xiao Bai circled towards him.

Yang Quan suddenly looked ecstatic, stumbled to his feet, and shouted: "My lord, my lord..."

"To shut up!"

Wang Xuan came out of the ruined temple with a calm expression.

Yang Quan blushed and quickly shut his mouth tightly.

This place is only twenty miles away from the thief's den, and with a little experience in the world, he knows that he must be careful, but he is worried about the safety of his master and forgets this.

Wang Xuan shook his head slightly, looking towards the dense forest.

A few wild birds flew up in surprise, and dozens of people from the Zhenxie government army quickly gathered towards the mountain temple like wild cats.

Wang Xuan was satisfied after seeing it.

The Azure Dragon Formation is inseparable from the technique of detection, and he intends to train these veterans into talents, so during this period of time he often trains hidden assassination skills in the forest.

Now it seems that progress is rapid.

It alarmed Asuka, but in reality Ugly Foer was too powerful.

It wasn't just the government army veterans who came out.

I saw Mo Huaixian and Guo Luquan leading the way, leading more than 40 figures, leaping out of the forest like ghosts and ghosts, including men and women, and several old men with restrained and deep breaths.

"grown ups!"

Zhang Heng looked cold and serious, and saluted with fists folded.

Many of the government soldiers behind them were excited and their eyes were bloodshot.

Most of them are stonemasons in Shiwa Village. They knew that they were going to deal with the blood-clothed robbers. Although the military discipline was strict and they were silent, each of them was full of excitement.

When Wang Xuan saw it, his expression darkened immediately, "Before the big battle, you need to calm down, let me calm down everything!"

The veterans were startled, and quickly took a breath.

Wang Xuan intends to cultivate it, how could they not know it.

Only then did Mo Huaixian step forward and clasped his hands, "My lord, all the people left behind in the Mo family's worship hall have arrived."

Wang Xuan nodded, his eyes softened, "Thank you everyone."

In front of me is most of the background of the Mo family, all of them are experts in refining and transforming qi, and possess unique skills, many of them have stepped into the realm of the five qi dynasty, but it is a pity that they are old and their qi is declining, so they stop here.

After all, the Mo family has just risen, and there is no such thing as refining qi to transform gods and old monsters.

"Master Wang is polite."

Everyone in the Mo family hurriedly cupped their hands.

They were not fools, Wang Xuan seemed to be polite, but in fact there was a difference between closeness and closeness, but this kind of distance was comfortable for both parties.

After all, they are worshiped by the Mo family.

Mo Huaixian next to him didn't care, he cupped his hands and said in a low voice, "My lord, the Eight Desolation Shocking God Drum has been brought."

"I see..."

A bright light flashed in Wang Xuan's eyes, and he strode towards the end of the line.

There were two priests holding a wooden frame, and a two-foot-wide drum stood upright, and the surface was covered with a red cloth.

Wei Wei, a strong woman, slowly lifted the red cloth, and saw that the drum frame was made of blood wood as the bottom, and the outer layer was hollowed out with black copper, with various talismans engraved on the inside and outside, and a portrait of a three-eyed Taoist could be vaguely seen on the drum surface. It's just that there is no evil spirit at all, and even a little sluggish.

Wei Wei explained from the side: "My lord, the human skin thorn map has a limited area, so it can only be made so big. The Eight Desolation Shocking God Drum was specially made by my ancestors for the army formation. It only needs to mobilize the army formation to inject evil qi, and then It can sound itself without a hammer, deterring evil spirits, but it needs a blood sacrifice to open the drum to show its power."

"it is good!"

Wang Xuan was excited.

The dharma weapon is not ordinary, it is a good thing that can suppress the luck of the sect, once the army has this thing, its power will rise in a straight line.

Just as he was speaking, two more figures flew out of the forest.

Wang Xuan raised his head and saw that the person who came was Chenghuang Temple Zhu Guo Shouqing, and beside him was a silly round-faced female Taoist boy.

"Guo Daoist is in trouble."

"Lieutenant Wang is polite, it's just a matter of duty."

After the two greeted each other, Guo Shouqing said calmly, "Captain Wang, the poor are not good at words, if you have an assignment, just speak up."

Wang Xuan nodded slightly, "Thank you Daoist Guo."

He has seen this middle-aged female crown perform altar skills, far stronger than Li Laodao, and the disciples around her are also quite good.

Looking at everyone's eyes, Wang Xuan said in a deep voice: "Everyone must know what happened. The purpose of this battle is to save people, and the second is to destroy the den of thieves, so as to prevent future troubles."

"The terrain of the karst cave is complicated, and the enemy's situation is unknown. First investigate clearly, and then make a decision. Mr. Guo, do you recognize this thing..."

As he spoke, he took out the mummy of the villain from his bosom.

After Guo Luquan took it, he frowned, "It looks like the corpse puppet technique, the inheritance of the puppet show sect, but it seems to have mixed with the technique of refining corpses, and this villain..."

"That's Muke!"

Yang Quan, a young boy holding a treasure in the back, said cautiously: "At the Four Seas Inn, my master and I saw bloody robbers slaughtering the Muke tribe and collecting the corpses. They should all be refined into this thing."

Guo Luquan suddenly realized, "It turned out to be this kind of spirit. I heard that it has natural supernatural powers and can hide from the invisible. It is easy to carry and difficult to deal with when it is refined into a corpse. My lord, it seems that there are also descendants of the puppet family who have been arrested."

Wang Xuan nodded and said: "I suspected that the other party had warning techniques, so I didn't advance rashly. Do you have magical techniques to detect the enemy's situation?"

Guo Luquan smiled wryly and shook his head: "The old man's paper figurine can't see that far."

"Let me do it."

A middle-aged man from the Mo family walked out, took a bowl-sized honeycomb from his waist, squeezed the formula and shook it slowly, and black smoke buzzed out.

If you look carefully, you will find tiny black bees, only the size of a grain of rice. After stretching their bodies in the wind, they turn into puffs of black smoke and fly towards the vast mountains in the distance, before disappearing.

Mo Huaixian explained with a smile next to him: "This is Mo Yan, who once learned the art of manipulating Gu insects in the Dianzhou Famai."

Wang Xuan nodded slightly, "It's really extraordinary."

He has extraordinary eyesight, seeing the eggs hanging from the belly of the black bee, he not only has the ability to detect, but also sighs in his heart, there are many strange arts in this world, if he doesn't consider them when marching, he may suffer a loss.

After a while, Mo Yan's face changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Master Wang guessed right, the forest around the mountain is full of miasma, it seems to be a strange formation, my black-winged bee can't fly so high, I'm afraid Startle the enemy."

Wang Xuan frowned and looked at Yang Quan, the young boy who held back treasure.

Yang Quan was also stunned, "There was no miasma when they escorted me out. Could it be that it was arranged a few days ago?"

Guo Shouqing, the middle-aged female champion, moved her eyes, took out a talisman from her bosom, and said to the round-faced female disciple next to her, "Yuchen, go up to the mountain to observe Qi, and see what formation it is."

"Yes, Master."

The female Taoist boy took the talisman and jumped up, using her strength to leap over the cliff, like walking on flat ground, and soon disappeared.

Wang Xuan saw it clearly, it was the Taiyi Sect's most important building hope talisman, it was very precious.

Li Laodao once used it for him, and all kinds of strange qi in the world can't hide, it's like opening the eyes of Buddhism, Guo Shouqing just gave it to his disciples casually, it seems that he is a rich man.

After a while, the female Taoist boy jumped down, cupped her hands and said: "Master, there is indeed a big formation over there, with the old coffin and corpse as the eyes of the formation, arranged according to the nine palaces and six rituals, ghosts and ghosts are hidden underground, poisonous mist and miasma rise three times. Husband."

As she said that, she hesitated for a moment, "Besides, the feng shui of the mountain is that of a crouching tiger. It is very likely that there are ancient tombs hidden..."

(End of this chapter)