I have a long pupil

Chapter 216

"Elder Hu, I have lost my way..."

Yu Ziqing led a group of people out to greet him. Although his face was full of enthusiasm, he was alert in his heart.

There is no other reason. It is not yet dawn.

Although the two companies cooperated well, Hu Yunhai came to the door late at night with a group of people, which inevitably made him suspicious.

After Zhang Biao practiced in seclusion, Yu Ziqing formally took over the post of village master from Wu Tiexiong and became the de facto leader.

These days, heavy burdens are added to his body. Although he is mentally and physically exhausted, it also makes him grow rapidly, and his emotions and anger are invisible.

"It's the old man taking the liberty."

After coming to the hall to sit down, Hu Yunhai didn't bother to drink tea, and said with an ugly face: "We made an appointment at the beginning, and the two families went to Luzhou to recruit Yin soldiers together, but due to Tai Sui Taoist fighting skills and other miscellaneous things, it has been delayed until now. .”

"But now there is no time, we must leave as soon as possible!"

Yu Ziqing looked surprised, "But what happened?"

In the original plan made by Zhang Biao, Yu Kui was responsible for repairing Qingfeng Village, Cui Laodao was responsible for Lushan Market and intelligence, and he concentrated on training to prepare for the recruitment of Yin soldiers.

He had already prepared the corresponding magical weapons and could leave at any time, but with the appearance of the Five Immortals Sect, it was clear that something was going on.

Hu Yunhai's face was gloomy, "The situation in Luzhou is a bit wrong, let me, my nephew, tell Village Master Yu."

After saying that, he nodded to the side.

Liu Santong immediately stepped forward, clasped his fists and said: "Master Yu, I am responsible for delivering goods between Beijiang and Lushan City. This time I almost got lost on the road."

"Since the remnants of the Huo Luo Sect fled to the prairie, they have gathered tribes from all over the Western Regions, re-established the Golden Horde Kingdom, and gathered many scattered black witch shamans."

"In the direction of Cangzhou, there are ancient puppets of the Yanjia Sect causing trouble. In Taizhou, warlords from all sides are fighting in a melee. The Prairie Wolf Riders used the trails to rush into the Luzhou Plain and set up camps everywhere."

"what?!"

When everyone in Qingfengzhai heard this, they were all stunned.

Liu Santong shook his head and said, "As far as I know, the grasslands are uninhabitable due to fog and snowstorms, and the desert is no longer suitable for living. These wolves are tracking secretly, and most of them are serving as outposts for the countries of the Western Regions and the Golden Horde."

"Luzhou is desolate due to the war. I am afraid that in the near future, a large number of Hu people will move into Luzhou. At that time, the trade routes between the two places may be blocked."

"Not only that."

Hu Yunhai said in a deep voice: "On the Luzhou Plain, those wandering ghosts and zombies are gathering together. I am afraid that a ghost king or a zombie king has already taken shape."

"Our best way is to gather and recruit Yin soldiers, and use the spirit world channel to carry the five ghosts to transport supplies, so we must complete it as soon as possible before the situation becomes serious."

"Moreover, if the Hu people occupy Luzhou, they will directly threaten Taizhou and Huaizhou. You should gather forces as soon as possible to protect yourself."

"I see…"

Yu Ziqing's face became serious, "Since the situation is urgent, I will clean it up immediately, and we will leave after dawn."

"it is good!"

Hu Yunhai nodded and said expectantly: "Fellow Taoist Taisui...hasn't he come out of seclusion yet?"

Yu Ziqing wondered: "Brother Zhang said that the time for this retreat is uncertain, and Elder Hu has something important to do?"

Hu Yunhai hesitated for a moment, "I'm not in a hurry, let's wait until fellow Taoist Tai Sui comes out of seclusion."

Several people made a plan and prepared separately at the moment.

Yu Ziqing went to pack up the magic weapon and arranged for the entourage.

Hu Yunhai and other members of the Five Immortals Sect came to a tall inn to rest under the leadership of the disciples of Qingfengzhai.

This is just for guests.

Today's Qingfeng Village has been repaired, and its good drainage system has withstood the test of summer torrents. Small rivers pass through the village, and large and small wooden buildings are located in it.

Coupled with Liu Ling's conditioning of feng shui, misty rain and rising water vapor, there is a vague view of the south of the Yangtze River.

Each wooden building is also very particular, and built a kang similar to the northern border of Youzhou, such as this inn, where charcoal is burned below, and the smoke passes through the flue, making the room dry and warm.

"Qingfengzhai did a good job."

As soon as Hu Yunhai entered the room, he gave a thumbs up.

But Liu Santong didn't care about understanding, frowned slightly, stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Uncle Hu, Tai Sui is still retreating, that matter..."

Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Hu Yunhai's eyes.

Liu Santong blushed and quickly shut up.

He forgot that this place still belonged to the Liuling Divine Realm. If someone intentionally eavesdropped, the sect's secrets would be leaked.

Hu Yunhai was not in a hurry, and ordered someone to take out the memorial tablet in the incense hall, put three more sticks of incense on it, and then said: "This matter is not urgent. Although the person is lost, the tablet is not broken, which means he is still alive, but he does not know his reincarnation." Which house have we arrived at?"

"The chaos on the mountain has not subsided yet, so I am in a hurry to find it. If something happens again, it will be a big trouble."

"Don't worry, Fang Xiangzong's Nuo Mian and Tao Wei are still in the Snowy Mountains. Tai Sui will eventually make a trip, and it will be logical to ask for his help when the time comes."

"It's… okay."

Liu Santong heard the words, although he still hesitated, he didn't mention it again.

Hu Yunhai nodded slightly, his face turned gloomy again, "There is still some time, let me out of that rebellious one!"

"Yes, uncle."

Liu Santong immediately shook his skin, and the previously captured weasel rolled to the ground. Although his eyes were full of fear, he still bared his teeth and stared at everyone.

Hu Yunhai took a puff of his pipe, and said in a deep voice: "My five great families and their respective fairy families have always been inseparable from each other. This is the first time I have seen this eating my companion's hearts."

"Speaking of which, what's going on? Are you possessed by a demon, or are you preparing to practice the path of demons?"

As soon as the words fell, a disciple next to him took a step forward.

On his shoulders, there was also a weasel standing, but it was wearing a blue cloth jacket, gesticulating, and chattering non-stop, as if it was translating Hu Yunhai's words.

The weasel on the ground smiled sinisterly, looking at its own kind with disdain in its eyes, without any explanation, and made an expression like a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water.

"Hmph, stubborn!"

A flash of anger flashed in Hu Yunhai's eyes, he took a puff of the opium stick, squeezed the formula, pointed at the weasel on the ground, and spewed out a puff of thick smoke.

Soon, the weasel's eyes became confused, and it kept squeaking.

The face of the Huang family child immediately changed, and he stepped forward and whispered to Hu Yunhai: "Daxue Mountain, ancestor spirit..."

Hu Yunhai froze all over, turned his head slowly, and the hand holding the big cigarette pole trembled a little, "Quickly, you leave overnight, go back to the Temple of Sacrificial Fragrance in Lushan City, and notify the mountain about this."

"Yes, Uncle Master!"

The Huang family disciple left the room without saying a word.

Although his voice was low, everyone could hear him clearly.

Liu Santong's face also became ugly, "Master, isn't that thing a legend, how could it still exist?"

Hu Yunhai fell into silence, took a few deep breaths, shook his head and said: "That thing is absolutely impossible to still exist, maybe it came from another realm..."

.........

In Liuling Temple, Yu Ziqing was still busy.

The memorial tablet erected by the Five Immortals sect cut off prying eyes from the Liu Ling God Realm, so he didn't know the secrets of the discussion.

At this moment, Yu Ziqing's mind was all about recruiting Yin soldiers, first he made up the little wicker figures, and then carefully put away Lu Xianggong's huge wat board.

Spirit witches also have the secret art of refining magic weapons.These things have been refined, such as the wat board, on which the image of Liu Ling and various runes have been carved, and even the base is made of willow roots, like a memorial tablet.

Wang Xin next to him was a little worried: "Things have changed, do you want to ask Brother Biao to help out?"

"No."

Yu Ziqing looked firm, shook his head and said: "Brother Zhang is the foundation of Qingfengzhai. If something happens to me, Liu Ling will choose Lingwu again, but if there is a problem with Big Brother Zhang's retreat, Qingfengzhai will not exist."

"Besides, if we have to trouble him for everything, we will become a burden sooner or later. We must walk this road by ourselves!"

"Too."

Wang Xin nodded, stretched his waist, his joints were crackling, and his eyes were also filled with arrogance, "I have lived on the mountain for a long time, and I am timid, so I make you a joke."

"Don't worry, I will protect you this time!"

The two chatted and laughed, and quickly packed the package.

After explaining all the affairs, before dawn, they brought a few disciples who practiced the beast control method, and went down the mountain with the people of the Five Immortals Sect.

Some of them rode horses, some rode wolf monsters, and they were very fast. It took them a day and a night to arrive at Tiger Leaping Gorge.

With the destruction of Daliang, Yunxia Pass returned to Xuchen's hands, and he ordered people to rebuild a grand pass on the ruins.

This time he was not careless, not only sent a large number of soldiers and horses to station, but also built a mountain temple to worship the vulgar gods, and the disciples of Xuandu Temple guarded it all year round.

Naturally, Yu Ziqing and others were not in trouble. After explaining the reason, they left the customs and entered the Luzhou Plain, disappearing in the thick fog...

…………

A few days later, Zhang Biao woke up from the state of meditation.

The inside of the cave was dark and gloomy, but the pupils of his eyes were faintly flickering with blood-colored flames, which was a manifestation of the deep cultivation of the Sanyang Jing.

Zhang Biao was not in a hurry to get up, but instead circulated his Qi.

Call ~
In an instant, three bloody fireballs rose behind him.

The original three fireballs were still two real and one virtual, but now, they have all been transformed into entities. Not only that, the size of the fireballs is also much larger.

After checking with the spiritual eyes, it turned out that he had been promoted to the sixth level.

Zhang Biao finally heaved a sigh of relief. This is a small pass, which means that he has officially broken through the body training stage and reached the entrainment stage.

This step is a qualitative change.

Entering the Qi entrainment stage, he can receive the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth. Like his original fighting method, he also needs to use the help of willow spirits to attract the earth's energy, and it is extremely difficult to cast spells from a distance.

Now, one person can do it.

Moreover, not only the incantations of Jiangliang lineage, but also the art of several lines, all have the profound application of setting up altars remotely.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao began to squeeze the magic formula to carry Zhou Tian, ​​and with the three bloody fireballs spinning behind him, his head was clear, and he could clearly feel all kinds of heaven and earth aura.

The earth's energy is heavy and turbid...

The Sunda wind and water vapor mix in the sky outside...

The clear spirit of the Willow Spirit God Realm covering the entire mountain...

In his eyes, the whole world seemed to become alive and full of mystery in an instant.

A kind of joy and touch came to my heart instantly.

This is the joy of practice, feeling the breakthrough of the life level, clearing away the fog covering the world, and finally seeing the great way.

"If you hear the Tao in the morning, you can die in the evening." It is not a false talk.

Zhang Biao forgot all his worries and quietly experienced this feeling. It took a long time for his mood to gradually calm down.

In the future, if you fight with monks of the same level, no matter what method you use, the ultimate competition is to use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Both Taoism and art are indispensable.

After doing this, Zhang Biao calmed down, spread his aura, and blended with the Liuling Divine Realm.

Although he is practicing in closed doors, he is not ignorant of the outside world.

Liu Ling chooses Yu Ziqing as her spirit witch, but with him, she has a cooperative relationship with fellow Taoists, which is equivalent to a layer of defense, always deploying the domain of the gods, and immediately calling the police if there is any danger.

What's even more mysterious is that the scene in the village can also be seen by him through some kind of fuzzy induction.

Zhang Biao wakes up from practice again and again, and he also notices the changes in Qingfeng Village.

But this time, he frowned, "Already gone?"

He had already learned about Yu Ziqing's departure from Liu Ling.

Zhang Biao didn't care, he chose to protect everyone, but everyone had to go their own way after all, it would be disappointing if Yu Ziqing woke him up because of such a trivial matter.

But having said that, it is a bit strange after all that the Five Immortals Sect came to the door late at night and took people away in a hurry.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao immediately took out the Xingwan Tree.

Coincidentally, he has made great progress in Taoism, and it is not difficult to send messages thousands of miles with the help of dreams.

Whoa!

Boqi's face fell, Zhang Biao circulated his true energy, and immediately fell into a dream, the surroundings became dark, and the star tree behind him swayed, and a large star map suddenly appeared.

He was proficient in using the spells of the dream world. He squeezed the formulas and silently recited Yu Ziqing's name in his heart.

Unfortunately, the dream did not appear.

This meant that Yu Ziqing was still awake and not asleep.

Zhang Biao pondered for a moment, then squeezed the formula again.

The basic technique of Birch's lineage is the dream-entering technique. Not only can you enter the dream world, but if you are very familiar with the breath, you can also directly make the opponent fall asleep.

Of course, this requires setting up an altar...

……

Wow!Wow!

The dense forest was dark, and crows hovered above.

At this moment, Yu Ziqing was lurking in a dense forest with the Five Immortals Sect. Through the damp and dark leaves, he could see an abandoned temple in the distance.

The temple is located on a cliff, surrounded by ancient trees, the towering temple walls are covered with withered vines, the bluestone steps in front are covered with moss, and the wooden door is decayed and collapsed to the ground.

Visible to the naked eye, strands of black mist were swirling inside the temple. However, in this deserted temple deep in the mountains, dim candlelight flickered, which was extremely conspicuous among the dark mountains.

"Qingliang Temple began more than a hundred years ago. At that time, there was an eminent monk named Zanghai, who came from Binhai, and brought a three-faced and eight-armed Bodhisattva statue, and set up a sect here..."

Yu Ziqing said in a deep voice: "I have collected information before. This Qingliang Temple is called a hidden temple in the mountains, but in fact it has long been occupied by bandits from the green forest. It is quite famous in the world."

"I know."

Wang Xin said with a smile: "Monk Jinhua, the Six Gates once offered a huge reward. I didn't expect to hide here. The ghosts gathered nearby must be related to this place."

Hu Yunhai was playing with the big cigarette stick in his hand, his eyes turned into animal pupils, he shook his head and said, "This place is not that simple, the three-faced and eight-armed Bodhisattva... there is something wrong with the things that the monk brought back, most likely ghosts and gods have been born here."

"Fortunately, it's not the Ghost King, we..."

Snoring!
Before he finished speaking, everyone looked at each other in confusion.

I saw Yu Ziqing's neck tilted and he started snoring...

(End of this chapter)