I have a long pupil

Chapter 221: Prairie wolves move south

Warlock Bai Yan!

If you ask Zhang Biao which demon made the deepest impression on him when he was entangled with the Slaughter Cult in Yujing City, there is no doubt that it was this fox-faced warlock.

Others are scary in their own way, some are cunning, some are crazy, but at least their purpose can be guessed.

But Bai Yan's behavior is unpredictable.

This guy worked undercover in the Slaughter Sect, offered Zhao Mian the Heaven-Sealing Pill, and secretly caused the Slaughter Sect to fall.

It seems that his existence is to create chaos.

False teachings.

Zhang Biao had seen this information at the beginning, but did not pay enough attention to it. Only now did he know its purpose.

Distort the Dharma and create "moments".

What is "moment", that is, rules.

Fang Xiangzong has a lineage of wrong division, specializing in dealing with "Jiu".

"Moment" can be some kind of magic weapon, treasure, or even a person, which can trigger changes in the rules of the world in a region, similar to the so-called independent space, with strange rules.

This thing is the most precious treasure for refining a magic weapon. When the core is integrated into a magic weapon, many magical abilities will be born.

But if this thing grows and is left unchecked, it will be a terrible disaster.

The purpose of the False Teaching is to create "moments" that can influence the world, sacrifice them to the source demon, and help them advance.

If I remember correctly, when the Killing Sect was wiped out in the capital, this guy had already taken advantage of the chaos and left.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao did not hesitate to use the method of dream divination.

Unfortunately, none of the dreams are related to it.

Is it already dead?

Zhang Biao frowned, remembering the information about Bai Yan.

This guy was not of a high level. He probably had not practiced very long at that time. He only knew poisonous poison and human elixir. However, he had the ability to change his face, which was considered the top level of disguise.

It is estimated that it has been changed.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao continued to advance into Mengzhan, and he did not hesitate to use the Yin and Yang Five Directions Banners. The area of ​​Mengzhan expanded again, even as far as Cangzhou and Binzhou.

At the same time, the dream divination information, spells, magical powers, appearance, name, and all clues about Bai Yan are constantly changed.

In the dream world, invisible ripples continue to spread outward...

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Cangzhou, the western hilly border.

The dilapidated ancient village was deserted, with collapsed buildings and a mess. Broken corpses and charred ruins were everywhere.

Thick fog filled the air, crows flew in the sky, and the sound of wah-wah echoed in the silent village, creating a sense of ominousness.

In the dense forest in the distance, figures were holding their breath, each wearing talisman armor, holding weapons, and a series of wooden puppets hanging around their waists. They were disciples of the Yanjia Sect.

The leader was Bai Yan, whose pseudonym was Bai Zhongshan.

He narrowed his fox eyes and smiled slightly: "Everyone, look at it, that vicious puppet has just arrived."

One of the disciples swallowed his saliva and said, "Junior Brother Bai, we can't deal with that thing. We can just report it to the sect. Why don't we withdraw first."

The so-called "fierce puppets" are those ancient puppets.

This thing was made with the sacrifice of a large number of human lives. Even the inner sect of the Yanjia Sect in ancient times could not control it, let alone now.

In order to stop Daliang's advance, Yanjiazong put it on the battlefield, creating a huge no-man's land.

Daliang's ambition was indeed terminated, but as the war ended, these terrible puppets began to move eastward and entered Cangzhou.

This is the place where the Yanjia Sect is located.

The horrific killings forced the Yanjia Sect to find ways to deal with this thing, and even Lushan Market couldn't take care of it.

Of course, this disciple only dared to make a suggestion.

Gong Meng, a core disciple of the Yanjia Sect, and his party were killed by the Xuandu Temple Enforcement Hall in Lushan City. Only Bai Zhongshan and a disciple named Qiu Yichen ran out.

Qiu Yichen got separated midway and his whereabouts are unknown.

Bai Zhongshan took Gong Meng's relics into the inner mountain and found his master to report his funeral.

Although Master Gong Meng was sad, he also found that Bai Zhongshan was extraordinary in appearance, so he accepted him as his disciple and replaced Gong Meng's status.

This time, it was Bai Zhongshan who led the team to investigate.

The Yanjia Sect was very hierarchical, and he did not dare to disobey the other party.

"Don't worry, everyone."

Bai Zhongshan narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly, "I'm not a fool, it's just that when we come out, we have to give some credit to the brothers, otherwise it's not a waste of time?"

"The vicious puppet has left, so I just want to go investigate first."

"Check what?"

"You're stupid. By studying the traces and corpses, you can figure out how bad the evil puppet is now, as well as its attack methods. The more detailed you can write, the better."

"The higher-ups should know this."

"Hey... why are you so stupid? The key is not the result, but the attitude!"

"I understand, senior brother is wise!"

Everyone suddenly realized it and released various puppets to investigate for a long time before rushing into the village to check for clues one by one.

Bai Zhongshan stayed where he was, with a smile on his face.

hum!
Suddenly, a jade charm in his arms buzzed and trembled.

Bai Zhongshan's expression suddenly changed and he murmured: "Oops, who is counting on me?"

With that said, he quickly injected his true energy into the jade talisman.

Buzz!
The vibrations of the jade talisman became more and more intense, and it took a long time to calm down, but there were also cracks and cracks.

Bai Zhongshan's eyes were full of distress, and his face became gloomy, and he murmured: "Is there anyone who can use such a divination method? Most of the people with this kind of Taoism and ability are from outside."

"My identity has never been revealed."

As he said this, he suddenly thought of something, his eyes flashed with blood, and he said fiercely: "Someone from the Killing Cult has come again. It must be those fools who want revenge!"

"Using divination, you probably don't know my current identity yet. That's all, let's go back to the mountain and hide for a while..."

Thinking of this, he whistled and shouted: "Brothers, just show off, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's go!"

Those Yanjia Sect disciples were already frightened. After hearing the words, they immediately rushed over and disappeared into the thick fog with Bai Zhongshan...

Rumble!
Not long after they left, a huge bulge appeared on the plain in the distance, rushing toward the village with a roar.

In an instant, a strong wind blew up, causing sand and rocks to fly.

The ground exploded, revealing a huge black shadow, wrapped in thick black smoke, exuding a pungent smell of blood.

Crackling... Accompanied by the sound of the machine and heavy footsteps, the huge black shadow moved along the footsteps of the disciples of the Yanjia Sect.

Behind him is a large area of ​​burning blue underworld fire...

…………

"not yet?"

In the dream, Zhang Biao frowned slightly.

He spent a long time trying, but there was no clue at all.

This situation is not surprising.

All divination methods have great limitations.

If the opponent is hiding in a place protected by gods or mysterious spirits, the method of dream divination cannot detect it.

Of course, there is also a situation where the person has died.

Regardless of the killing religion or the illegal teaching, they gain power faster, but the corresponding backlash is also more terrifying.

If you are not careful, your body and soul will disappear...

hum!
At this moment, a creepy feeling came over him. Zhang Biao raised his head and looked through the dream bubbles, and saw a huge whirlpool appearing above the sea of ​​clouds in the dream world.

The strange black smoke gathered and turned into a giant furry claw, as if it was about to crawl down from under the sea of ​​clouds...

Oops!

Zhang Biao was shocked and quickly exited the dream world.

At the moment when his dream bubble disappeared, the giant black smoke claw seemed to have lost its target and slowly fell back into the clouds.

In the cave, Zhang Biao was still frightened.

That thing just now is the evil spirit of the residual dream layer, which is usually formed by the obsession, essence and remaining memories of ancient strong men.

Everyone's dream bubble is a natural barrier, so most people can safely enter dreamland.However, he has recently used the dream divination method with great intensity. Although it can radiate power outwards and collect information, it is also like creating movement in a dark forest and breaking the silence.

The dream world is huge, but it will eventually attract hunters.

Only after building the foundation can one carefully explore the residual dream layer. If one goes too deep, even people like Huang Daozhen, the headmaster of Piaomiao Pavilion, will inevitably die.

It seems that recently, it is better to calm down.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao began to move Zhou Tian to remove the erysipelas.

The Yin-Yang Five Directions Flag is currently sufficient for the altar. Although it still needs a protective magical weapon, that thing is harder to find than the altar.

Even dream divination is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

It would be better to improve your Taoist behavior as soon as possible...

……

Before I knew it, another few days passed.

Zhang Biao had exhausted the erysipelas, and refined the decoction again, using the method of taking it to improve his cultivation.

He has spiritual vision and can check abnormal conditions at any time, so when using the taking method, he is far bolder and faster than others.

While he was in retreat, the outside world was also changing.

……

Lushan City is no longer what it used to be.

Under Gu Chou's mobilization, a large number of refugees gathered, and a huge Xiuzhenfang City was built in the rear with Lushan Academy as the center.

The surrounding peaks are used to divide different commercial areas. Suspended covered bridges connect the steep peaks, and lofts rise from the ground.

Of course, the covered bridge is only for the convenience of traffic. In order to prevent the road from being interrupted after damage, winding mountain plank roads have also been built on each peak.

Naturally, many people died in such a magnificent building.

However, there were too many refugees flocking to Lushan City. Xuchen released Yunxia Pass and Shanyin Ferry, and a large number of Taizhou people fled here to find a new home.

At the same time, wild cultivators from all over the country were also gathering in Lushan City.

They know that they have no sect, no sect, and no foundation. This prosperous city is their opportunity...

.........

Luzhou, on a mass grave.

The ground was covered with charred zombie remains, the surrounding dead trees were still on fire, and groups of corpse-eating wild dogs were hovering in the distance.

"roll!"

Wang Xin retracted the horizontal sword with a loud sound, his eyes widened, and the aura in his body exploded. The wild dogs immediately fled in fear.

"Disgusting beast."

He cursed and came to the mass grave.

Everyone in the Five Immortals Sect was repairing the wounds, while Yu Ziqing, with the help of Elder Hu, used glutinous rice to remove the poison from the wounds.

"How about it?"

Wang Xin asked with worry on his face.

Too many people died on the Luzhou battlefield, evil spirits were everywhere, it is not an exaggeration at all, just gathering some ghosts, they were attacked by corpses.

He had been transformed by the Asura Pill and the Blood Centipede Meridians, and his body was as strong as a monster, so he was naturally extremely easy to deal with.

But Yu Ziqing was a little unlucky.

He was originally a weak scholar, but after being selected to become a spirit witch, he became better at witchcraft. However, after leaving the Willow Spirit Realm, he could only rely on the magic cards on his back to cast spells, and was caught off guard by zombies.

"Hahaha, it's okay."

Elder Hu of the Five Immortals Sect smiled and comforted him: "It's just corpse poison. I used my method and rested for a few days. Not even a scar will be left."

Yu Ziqing also shook his head and smiled: "Brother Zhang often asks me to practice martial arts, but I don't have time. This time is a lesson. After I go back, Brother Xin will give me some guidance."

When Wang Xin saw this, he felt relieved and said disdainfully: "It's easy to say, but I'm afraid you won't be able to endure this hardship and will cry like a old woman."

Yu Ziqing laughed and did not refute.

He looked at the bamboo basket beside him, his eyes full of joy.

Coming out this time can be said to be a fruitful harvest.

There were hundreds of second- and third-grade Yin soldiers, and countless first-grade imps.

Of course, everyone is in the Wicker Man at the moment.

After all, fierce ghosts are cruel and evil. Only by returning to the Liuling Divine Realm, enshrining them in the temple, and practicing with incense day and night can they turn into real Yin soldiers and be able to command them with ease.

Moreover, the role of Yin soldiers is not only to fight.

Zhang Biao had already told him the trick.

The buildings in the spiritual world are naturally not built by monks themselves, but are built by commanding Yin soldiers.

As long as the temple altar in the spiritual world is built, he may not have enough moral integrity, but with Liu Ling's tyranny, he can use the temple altar to continuously expand the divine realm.

By adjusting the feng shui, hiding the wind and absorbing the energy, maybe all the thick fog near Moyang City and even Shanyindu will be able to dissipate.

It's been less than a year since the fog hit, and he already misses his past life a little bit...

beep--!
At this moment, a long horn sounded in the distance.

"There is a situation!"

Everyone got up quickly.

Elder Hu gave a signal, and Liu Santong immediately jumped up, stepped on the tree trunk, jumped to the top of the tree crown, squeezed the magic formula, his eyes suddenly turned into animal pupils, and he breathed into the air at the same time.

He has a magical power: Feng Xin, who can smell smells dozens of miles away. At the same time, he practices his own magic, and his beast eyes can also see through thick fog, so he was sent to deliver medicinal materials.

Now, he is a spy in the team.

"The stench of insects, no, and the smell of horse dung..."

Liu Santong's expression changed, and then he changed direction, jumping vertically and horizontally, and climbed up the hillside not far away.

Luzhou is full of hills and plains. As long as you can break through the dense fog, you can climb high and see far away.

I saw a thousand cavalrymen galloping on the edge of a desolate swamp in the distance, shooting arrows with bows and wielding scimitars.

Their clothes are completely different from those in the Central Plains. They wear animal skins on top of their armor. They are all tall and have curly beards.

In the team, the bronze wolf head flag was covered with animal skins, and the hanging black wolf fluttered in the wind.

"Steppe Wolf Rider!"

Liu Santong frowned upon seeing this.

The Five Immortals Sect is in northern Xinjiang, not far from the prairie. He knew that the bronze flag was called "Jing Ban", and it was the military flag of the Golden Horde Army in the past.

This thing has a strict hierarchy.

The levels are divided into sections, with one section being a banner, and the highest being the "Nine Banners". The colors of the hanging wolf tails also represent different tribes.

For example, when the Golden Tent Wolf Emperor travels, he hangs a golden wolf tail, which is the "Nine Flags Golden Band".

This team carries "Yijing Black Flag", which should be it.The outpost cavalry of the Black Wolf tribe.

The attacker who sneaked up on them was a black spider with a huge face, jumping out of the swamp and mire, spraying poisonous mist and spider silk.

Some cavalrymen were entangled and corroded by spider silk, and rolled to the ground with bloody flesh and screams. Some inhaled the poisonous mist and turned pale and breathless on the spot. Some were directly jumped by poisonous spiders...

Naturally, the wolf riders resisted. The Fire Luo Sect monks in the team scattered fire-walking villains one after another. The knights also threw yellow powder to drive away the poisonous insects.

But there were too many insect monsters, and they were surrounded from all sides. More and more people fell, and each one was dragged into the hole by poisonous spiders...

Faced with this tragic situation, Liu Santong was also frightened and hurried back to tell everything about what he saw.

"It seems that the Golden Horde Wolf Kingdom is preparing to move south."

Hu Yunhai said with a serious face: "They are surveying the terrain. Luzhou is haunted by evil spirits and is infested with insects and monsters. They do not hesitate to pay the price. I am afraid they saw the terrible fog disaster."

Yu Ziqing also nodded and said: "There are frequent flash floods this summer. According to this situation, the grassland will be frozen in winter. If they don't come to Luzhou, they will have no choice but to die."

"Let's go."

Hu Yunhai got up and looked to the northwest, "We have enough Yin soldiers recruited, and Luzhou is getting more and more dangerous. After investigating the place pointed by Tai Sui Daoist, we will leave quickly."

"According to the elders."

Everyone made up their minds and immediately took a detour.

With Liu Santong exploring the road, they no longer looked for places where ghosts gathered. They avoided all kinds of dangers in advance, and their speed suddenly became much faster.

Two days later, a winding hilly area appeared in front of everyone, as if there were waves on the plain...

　Continue to add more at night

　　
　
(End of this chapter)