Chapter 159 209. Demonic Wind Rises from the Ancient Temple, Immortal Formation in the Deep Mountains (4.2K words-please subscribe)
On an autumn night at the end of October, the sound of falling leaves can be heard everywhere in the mountains and forests.

Baishan leaned against an old tree, looking at the muddy ground in the moonlight with ecstasy. There were rustlings on the ground, and two insects broke out of the ground, as if feeling that there was going to be a catastrophe here, and they walked westward, as if they were running for their lives.

Fairy Yunrong was cross-legged beside him, her wide gray sleeves were slightly flapping, and some milky white gossamer was protruding out.

"What is this?" Bai Shan asked curiously.

Fairy Yunrong didn't answer, and took a long time to breathe a sigh of relief, then opened her beautiful eyes, and said coldly: "You don't need to know."

After finishing speaking, she suddenly remembered that the man in front of her was different from other people, so she added: "It's just a small means of investigation, you won't understand it even if you tell me."

Bai Shan nodded and asked, "Then Miss Zhu, what did you find?"

Fairy Yunrong said softly: "From now on, you must not make any high-profile actions, but you must be extremely vigilant, and you must follow me wherever I go. You don't need to ask the reason."

Bai Shan said: "I won't ask, Miss Zhu is so clever, how can a barbarian like me understand?"

Fairy Yunrong said: "You don't have to belittle yourself, you can enter my eyes, it shows that you are extraordinary."

Bai Shan said: "Then isn't it worth making a fuss about it?"

After the words were settled, he felt the infinite contempt in the eyes of the woman beside him.

Even if Fairy Yunrong was wearing a mask, he could feel the disgust flowing from the eyes of the mask.

Bai Shan looked at her expression, and silently put back the wine that had been taken out.

Fairy Yunrong didn't seem to expect her eyes to have such power, after all, she neither revealed her identity nor showed her real strength, so her disdain turned into a joke, "You man, why are you so afraid of me? "

Bai Shan said: "You are a woman, and women hate men drinking. In such trivial matters, men always need to give way."

"Give way?"

Fairy Yunrong heard another unusual remark.

It had been a long time since anyone had spoken to her like this.

She was suddenly irritated.

This ignorant junior dared to call himself a "man", and also called her a "woman", and said, "Let her be allowed in such a trivial matter", it seems that this is just an abyss believer who does not know the heights of the sky and the earth, and is a short-lived species who will not live long That's all.

She glanced at Baishan coldly and said no more.

That night
There were also scattered sounds of arrival.

Bai Shan opened his eyes and glanced around, only to see that three people dressed as casual cultivators had arrived at the barracks.

Zhu Qinghai went to meet those casual cultivators, calling him "Shangxian".

Bai Shan tentatively asked: "Miss Zhu, are these casual cultivators your fellow disciples?"

Fairy Yunrong ignored him, and just said: "If you can communicate with your number one saint, ask her to take someone to Shilu Temple to join the battle tomorrow."

"it is good."

Bai Shan responded, and then stopped asking the previous question.

The three casual cultivators did not come to see Fairy Yunrong.

He closed his eyes and contacted the First Saint through a mysterious sacrificial space by means of prayer.

The next day.

The [-] troops set out, but they just lay in ambush outside Shilu Temple, waiting for the signal before moving.

Baishan, Fairy Yunrong, and the three casual cultivators from yesterday pretended to be commoners and went to Shilu Temple.

Today's Shilu Temple is full of people coming and going.

Many people came from everywhere.

No one will notice the five people mixed in.

On the other side, only six of the 14 people in the Paradise entered, and the rest lay in ambush outside.The reason is very simple. Among them, some of them have too obvious barbarian features, and their accents are wrong, and the First Saint is among them.

Baishan and his party of five were divided into two groups.

Baishan naturally walked with Fairy Yunrong.

Fairy Yunrong only felt a little unhappy today, she actually put on a mortal's clothes.

However, as long as Qingyun Xianzong can be suppressed and they lose, everything will be worth it.

Although she took off the mask, she was still wearing a human skin mask.

Of course, she could use some small spells to change her face, but the spells would cause aura fluctuations, which would be self-defeating.

The two stood side by side and climbed up the steps.

In the high temple, there is a big bell ringing.

The rumbling bells, like the sound of thunder, cleanse people's hearts and give people a sense of majesty that deafens the feedback.

A strong man grabbed the bell-banging wood and struck the big clock again and again.

In the center of the temple, a high platform has long been built.

On the high platform, there is a shrine, and a white jade statue stands in it.

The surrounding area is guarded by elite soldiers.

Outside the temple, people quickened their pace, making the noise even worse.

"Quickly, quickly, let's stand a little bit forward and get more immortal energy."

"King Jin personally came to worship the gods. There must be a miracle."

"God, will there really be a god?"

"Save us, save us, great God"

People are in a hurry, with different expressions, but they are all rushing towards the surrounding area of ​​the high platform.

Bai Shan glanced at Fairy Yunrong at this moment, and felt it was funny in his heart.

In order to blend into this atmosphere, and to suppress Qingyun Xianzong, the three generations of disciples of Yunmeng Xianzong really "do as the Romans do".

Fake face with slight freckles, long jet-black hair that was actually tied into two braids, coarse cloth clothes wrapped around the delicate body of the immortal, long legs were also tightly wrapped in cloth trousers, little feet were wearing two braids. Only low-key blue embroidered shoes.

Only those disgusted eyes were holding back their calmness and not collapsing.

Baishan knows these immortals well. The five sects in the immortal world, regardless of whether they are male nuns or female cultivators, have surprisingly consistent attitudes towards mortals.

Fairy Yunrong is really trying her best to be able to do this outfit.

It seems that the enmity between Yunmeng Xianzong and Qingyun Xianzong is really not small.

Suddenly, a figure hurriedly ran from behind, pushing away from the crowd, shouting at the same time: "Give way, let everyone go."

This place is already crowded with people, and they walk with their heads looking at their heads. As soon as this crowd crowded, the crowd suddenly moved.

Fairy Yunrong's beautiful eyes were burning with anger, she couldn't use aura here, she just wanted to dodge by maneuvering and dodging, but she couldn't because of the extremely small space.

Seeing that the person pushed by the figure was about to crush her body, Bai Shan suddenly stood beside her, blocking the person back like a wall.

Immediately afterwards, Baishan stretched out his arms again and again, blocking back the "waves of people" who were "slapping" in the sea of ​​people.

Fairy Yunrong let out a sigh of relief in her heart. If she was really squeezed in the crowd, she might run away in anger and kill randomly with the sword, or she would just get out of here out of luck. Come, or be exposed directly, or the mission will fail.

She turned her head slightly, and glanced at the man beside her. Although she was not grateful, her goodwill increased, but she found it funny again immediately.

No matter what this man is, he is only a short-lived disciple of the abyss after all, and he may not be able to survive this battle.

However.
She hasn't felt this way for a long, long time.

This reminded her of how she felt when she was a girl thousands of years ago.

Fairy Yunrong felt that it was a pity and it was very funny, so she called out: "Xiaowu."

In order not to cause trouble, the two made an appointment early and shortened the very strong name like "Ta Wulie" to "Xiao Wu".

Bai Shan was holding his arms to help her block people, when he heard the shout, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Fairy Yunrong waved.

Bai Shan lowered his head slightly, leaned closer, and Fairy Yunrong whispered in his ear, "Don't work hard."

Baishan:? ? ?
What is this woman planning?
Is there another arrangement?

"Okay." He responded casually.

noon.

Trombone blows
The noise of the people died down.

King Jin put on a python robe and stepped up to the high platform.

Three pillars of incense are burned, and the incense is curled up.

Only then did the King of Jin say in a heavy voice: "The land of my Jinzhou is devastated, and the common people are poisoned. What is the reason?"

After a question, he replied: "It's all the remnants of the previous dynasty, the reason for the barbarians in the north!!"

"The remnants of the previous dynasty, the evil heart is not dead! The barbarians of the north, want to stain the middle land!

But in my land of Jinzhou, there are many heroes and heroes, how can I let them succeed! "

"Father worries and thinks every day, and becomes ill due to overwork, so he invites the immortals to descend to the realm."

Bai Shan listened quietly, a little speechless.

Although Jin Wang is the younger brother of Princess Yuzhen, at this time, Jin Wang is likely to become "one of the eyes of the fairy world", and the words he said now are simply deceiving.

The emperor was sick, probably because he was too tired from playing and accidentally caught a cold.

As for the immortals, they went to the lower realm three years ago. The reason why they say they are now in the lower realms is that the nine immortals of the Qingyun Immortal Sect were forced by the pressure of alchemy, so they appeared directly in the open, to increase the "trust" of the people, and then lead these people to go. Go to a certain place, forcibly make alchemy, and then push all the responsibility to the former dynasty and the northern barbarians afterward.

Needless to say, this method is really effective.If there is no one to stop it, it will definitely happen.

He looked sideways at Fairy Yunrong.

Fairy Yunrong had a sneer in her eyes.

Bai Shan secretly said: It turns out that there are already arrangements.

On the high platform, King Jin was still making a speech.

Suddenly, a thunderous and clear voice sounded from behind King Jin.

"lie!!"

"It's all lies!!"

"The immortal has already arrived, and the bloody storm in Jinzhou was caused by the immortal!!"

"Now they must be planning a conspiracy to say so!"

"If King Jin wants to take you to a certain place, you absolutely must not go! Otherwise, you will die without a place to bury you!!"

The sound was extremely fast and loud, covering the surroundings of the cage, and clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

Under the high platform, there was no sound.

The King of Jin was stunned for a moment, only to feel that he was burning with anger, and suddenly he turned his head, only to see a man in general's armor walking up to the high platform, making a speech generously.

Those who can be by King Jin's side must be his cronies.

But this confidant betrayed him.

King Jin couldn't believe it, but he reacted in the next moment, and said sharply: "Nonsense! Take it down!!"

Immediately, a line of soldiers rushed forward and surrounded the general.

The general drew his sword loudly and shouted: "Do you still remember the disasters on the land of Xinzhou? This is all caused by immortals!! You must not believe it, you must not believe it!"

The soldiers rushed forward immediately, stabbing fiercely with Chang Ge.

The general responded with a sword, and the stage suddenly became chaotic.

The soldiers who accompanied King Jin were very powerful. Even the generals were brave, but in the end they were no match for four hands.

Seeing that the general was about to be executed, someone in the crowd shouted again.

"The general is right, I saw with my own eyes the immortal conspiring with King Jin!! You must not be fooled!!"

One person speaks out.

Many people spoke out.

Here and there, here and there.

King Jin took a look, but saw that many were soldiers from his army, and some were mixed among the common people.

Naturally, Bai Shan didn't think that these people would "uphold justice", presumably it was the "Xuantian Myriad Beast Sect" and "Yunmeng Immortal Sect" who contributed their efforts.

Seeing that the noise could not be suppressed, it became more and more chaotic.
Suddenly, an unprecedented wind blew up in the sky.

The originally sunny weather with the scorching sun turned into dark clouds in an instant, and the low pressure hangs down, and the earth seems to be crumbling!
Light, all gone.

In the wind, the whispering and whimpering of thousands of resentful spirits and evil spirits sounded, instantly suppressing the noise of Shilu Temple.

Suddenly, a woman screamed.

In the crowd, a man was straightening up in pain, clutching his face with both hands desperately, but there was evil black smoke swirling around in his seven orifices.

"Get out, get out, get out."

The man roared angrily, which soon turned into a wail. Then, his face turned blue, and the pupils in his eyes were spinning around, as if he had been occupied by an evil spirit.

Ka. Kaka
The evil spirit twisted its neck, and suddenly jumped at the woman next to it, and grabbed the woman's neck with both hands.

This man is not an exception.

Many people are being taken away by the evil spirits in the wind.

King Jin's face was ashen, and under the protection of two monks hiding in the guards, he hurriedly left the stage and ran for his life.

While protecting Fairy Yunrong, Baishan looked around vigilantly.

"They finally made a move." Fairy Yunrong snorted coldly, "Xiao Wu, come with me."

More than twenty miles away.

Long Python Canyon.

The mountain wall twists and turns, forming a complex and narrow mountain road, like a passage left by a giant python passing through the mountain.

Because of its complexity and concealment, this canyon used to be a hiding place for many bandits and a battleground for military strategists. I don't know how many people died.

at this time
In a clearing in the canyon, there are patterns and ground shining brightly, illuminating the face of a red-robed real person with white hair and childlike face.

The real person in the red robe sat cross-legged in the center of the formation, and the ground he sat on was no longer thick loess, but unexpectedly translucent.

Countless pitch-black resentful souls gathered from everywhere like tadpoles, broke out from the formation pattern of this large formation, and flew away with the wind! !
Turn into a wind of ghosts that takes people's lives!
Standing next to the real person in red robe was a handsome young man, wearing a blue magic robe, holding a small purple tripod in his palm.

The three-legged tripod spun endlessly, making a strange sound of "woo woo".

And at the top opening of the tripod, there is a purple flame like water overflowing, rippling with the rotation of the three-legged tripod.

The air is distorted, and the temperature is also rising. Obviously, the temperature of this purple flame is extremely high.

"Brother, is it useful for you to do this?" the young man in green robe asked.

The real person in the red robe said: "Junior Brother knows why and asked."

"Hmph, that's right." The green-robed youth smiled.

Capture the evil spirits in the mountains with a large array, and then blend into the wind to drive and torture the civilians.

When it was near the end, he performed a miracle again and rescued them. Didn't those mortals bow their heads and bow down, thank you?
Evil ghosts, of course, were released by believers in the abyss and the remnants of the previous dynasty.

And those who tell the "truth" are nothing but traitors bought by the previous dynasty.

What else can mortals do except believe in them?

At that time, they will "invite" mortals into the alchemy furnace, so that great alchemy can be achieved.

This red-robed real person is the ninth-ranked Chifeng real person among the Qingyun Twelve Immortals, and the green-robed young man is the tenth-ranked Kong Mingzi.

The three-year period ended, and time forced them to show up in their real bodies.

Since it appears, it will be done in one battle! !

PS: Book friends may not think it, but the author is really struggling to write this, and the same writing time can only grind out more than 4000 words.

But it's finally coming to a fight.This fight must be out of control, I hope the author can write it well.

I really want to restore the 8000 word update (o(╥﹏╥)o~~)

(End of this chapter)

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