I want to embrace the moon for nine days

After Su Hanshan's true body returned, he swallowed more than nine thousand Shensha pills, and asked Xiahou and Nie Feiying, the grandfather and grandson, to go to Toudao Ridge to practice in seclusion for a period of time, and took the corpses to bury them, avoiding the ferocious battlefield that they could not intervene in.

The rest of the people who wanted to go together also followed him to Xiangyang.

Among the crowd, Zhihua's body skills are the most advanced, needless to say.

The Flower Goddess Princess has read all the books in Kunlun, and has wisdom and culture in her heart. She was once recognized by the Flower God's Pure Land. She can communicate with the underworld with just one thought. No matter what kind of underworld substances she absorbs, she knows how to use them. Her methods and skills are inexhaustible.

As long as she doesn't meet the high-level officials of Kunlun, she can even be regarded as a Pure Land Immortal who is not good at attacking strongholds but good at fighting.

As for Su Hanshan, Long Yunfeng and Ouyang Chun, just by standing there they were enough to make Gongsun Ce first surprised and then happy.

"Since everyone is willing to help, we are now the more numerous and powerful party."

Gongsun Ce said happily, "Please rest in the inn first. I have a set of battle formations here. Let's practice and deduce them together a few times. By then, it should be enough to stop the masters of Xiangyang Palace and prevent them from casting spells and driving the flying silver armored soldiers."

Su Hanshan listened to this, looked towards the Chongxiao Tower, but just shook his head.

"Mr. Bao was hindered by Wenqu Jingtu, and his mind was impure. He did not dare to spy on the people in the building directly, so he did not realize that they had hidden murderous intentions. If we delay any longer, I am afraid they will take the initiative to attack us."

As he spoke, he leisurely took a few steps forward, his eyes swept over the Kaifeng Mansion trio, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Even if you don't practice the formation together, all of you are enough to watch over that valley and cut off all the senses to prevent the people of the nine counties of Jingxiang from losing their souls and suffering disasters."

"As for the rest, I'll do it."

Bao Zheng seemed to be thinking about something and looked at the tall building again.

Gongsun Ce wanted to say something more, just to be on the safe side.

Su Hanshan swung his right hand, cut off a four-foot-long branch beside him, and held it in his hand.

The faint sound of breathing, in and out, in and out, over and over again, rang in everyone's ears.

All the surrounding trees, the brown trunks and bark, the lush green branches and leaves, inexplicably became a little blurry, making people want to rub their eyes.

But everyone present was a practitioner, so they naturally understood that this was not a visual deviation, but a blurry phenomenon that appeared in their mental perception.

Then, these blurry trees began to disappear little by little from the tips of the branches and the edges of the leaves.

Although Gongsun Ce was knowledgeable, he was still a little confused at this moment as to what kind of magic could create such a scene.

Zhan Zhao turned his head and looked around, then suddenly stretched out his left hand. With a slight movement, his fingertips seemed to touch invisible, flexible needles.

Long Yunfeng and Ouyang Chun noticed this scene keenly, and there was a hint of surprise in their eyes.

They had all communicated with Su Hanshan and knew that Su Hanshan's magic needle could be used at will.

The person who makes the attack is thinking about bypassing everyone, so even if everyone makes a move, whether physical or mental, it will cause the divine target to react accordingly and avoid him, and there will be no chance of a touch.

The fact that he could actually meet Zhan Zhao made Ouyang Chun realize that the other party might also be a person whose combat power was slightly ahead of his realm.

Although his body and foundation had not yet reached the point of being flooded, he had already achieved a unique obsession with martial arts.

However, Zhan Zhao only touched it for a moment before the pine needle-like touch disappeared, as fast as the subtle illusion when one is drunk.

After running the Five Thunder Spirit Core Dream Realm and practicing the Great Compassion Heart Seal Divine Softness, Su Hanshan's Zhurong Divine Needle has become more and more in line with the ever-changing charm.

The power is as brilliant and dazzling as a golden needle piercing the sky.

Hidden energy is like the power of the tides and the moon, invisible and intangible.

When he walked in the forest, the wild and lush green scenery of the mountains had already been transformed by the magic needle.

Those trees did not really disappear. Instead, under the influence of the magic needle, they were split into fibers as thin as hair and about an inch long, floating in the air.

No matter what color these fibers were when they were in their original wood form, when they are broken down into their current state and exposed to sunlight, they all reveal a crystal clear texture.

The speed at which trees are disappearing is increasing at an avalanche-like rate.

Starting from the top of the mountain, the entire mountain turns from green to yellow. The vast, light, snow-like fibers on the mountain flow through the wind, rush toward the peak in front, cross the deep valley, and float towards the tall buildings.

On the Chongxiao Building, the doors and windows were closed.

The building is decorated with ink-splashed paintings, bonsai flowers, folding screens and ancient swords, creating a perfect layout.

Prince Xiangyang sat cross-legged on a cushion, forming a big circle with several guests from his palace, and were perfecting the spells and talismans for the flying silver-armored soldiers.

These guest officials all have some connection with the Little Penglai in the East China Sea. Sitting opposite King Xiangyang, about ten feet away, is Fang Tianhua, the "Flip Palm to Shock the Western Heaven", with white hair and a youthful face, wearing a purple robe and golden boots.

Sitting on his left was the "Nine-headed Divine Eagle" Ji Chengda. He had no hair on his head, but had eight tumors on it. Including his original head, he had a total of nine heads. He had a thin face and a slight beard, and his body was covered with silver sequins.

The person sitting on his right was even more remarkable, being Xia Suiliang, the chief disciple of Yu He, the Martial Saint of Bixia Palace.

A jade axe was floating in the open space surrounded by the four of them.

There are many images of stars and the handle of the Big Dipper carved on the jade axe. As it rises and falls, countless text patterns emerge from the surface of the jade axe and then shrink back in, changing constantly between expansion and contraction.

This jade axe was a relic obtained by Zhao Kuangyin from Mount Hua when he was a child. It can help the holder to refine his skills and perfect his moves.

It was with the help of this jade axe that Zhao Kuangyin became rich and his kung fu improved by leaps and bounds, becoming a great general and later even wearing the yellow robe.

After he was sent to death by Zhao Er, this treasure was kept by Zhao Er. In his later years, he gave it to the youngest and most beloved of his nine sons, the King of Xiangyang.

The flying silver-armored soldier was made by emptying the Northern Han treasury and using the countless treasures bestowed by the Holy Mother Wu Ling herself.

Although the King of Xiangyang occupied a territory and could plunder as much as he wanted, he also had to support many guest officials, civil and military officials, and trade military magic weapons with the East China Sea, so there was not much left.

Over the years, he was able to rely on the remaining spiritual materials to repair tens of thousands of silver-armored soldiers, to the point that each silver-armored soldier could fight ten enemies at once in the capital of the Northern Han Dynasty.

The only way to do this is to invite all the guests to activate the jade axe together and optimize the spell.

"What a treasure!"

Fang Tianhua exclaimed, "Over the years, we have been optimizing the spell step by step with this jade axe, and now it has finally reached the pinnacle of perfection."

King Xiangyang was not satisfied, and said with some regret: "It's a pity that the spell has reached its peak, but the silver-armored soldiers have not yet kept up with this progress."

“If I am given another ten years, with the support of the East China Sea, I can manifest the essence of magic training and magic gathering to these flying silver-armored soldiers. Perhaps every silver-armored soldier can communicate with the underworld like the third-level Pure Land cultivators.”

"Tens of thousands of divine soldiers who don't care about life and death, can fly into the sky and hide underground, obey orders, and can dig up materials from the underworld to make treasures, what a scene that is! After conquering Song State, and then expanding like a snowball, I should be able to unify the world in my lifetime!"

Prince Xiangyang looked at Xia Suiliang and said with emotion, "By then, the Bixia Palace in the East China Sea will be the only holy place in the world. There will no longer be any five sects, thirteen schools, or eighty-one schools."

Xia Suiliang smiled proudly, stood up, walked to the window and poured a glass of wine.

"Kunlun and Emei are not easy opponents. There is also an old man in Wudang. Even if you wait another ten years before sending troops, there may be other variables."

Xia Suiliang held the wine glass, his eyes slightly showing murderous intent, "As the saying goes, you should make a decision when necessary. Lu Kun has lost contact, Bao Zheng changed his route to Xiangyang, and your rebellion is basically a tacit understanding."

"Your Highness, think about the rebellion of Zhao Kuangyin in the past, and your father Zhao Guangyi killing his brother. If there had been a moment of hesitation, a delay of one night, the world might not be like this."

The King of Xiangyang nodded in awe, "That's right. Now that this spell has been deduced and verified to be correct, I will choose an auspicious day... No, I will send troops today and kill Bao Zheng as a sacrifice."

Xia Suiliang drank the glass of wine and nodded, saying, "Leave Zhan Zhao to me."

Ji Chengda said with a smile: "Zhan Zhao is just a small person, why should Senior Brother go out in person? As long as Senior Brother is out there to scout the enemy, the three of us can kill the three of them, which is just the right combination."

"Humph!"

Xia Suiliang glanced at him and said, "If you don't use the Feathered Demon Slash to the point of losing control, you may not be able to defeat Zhan Zhao, let alone kill him."

"To ensure that he cannot escape, I must personally take action. It is only right for you two to join forces to kill Bao Zheng!"

Having said this, Xia Suiliang suddenly frowned and looked towards the door behind Fang Tianhua.

Fang Tianhua didn't understand, so he turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Everyone looked towards the door.

The doors and windows of Chongxiao Tower are covered with jade-white paper that is refined thousands of years old in the imperial capital of the Great Song Dynasty. It is said that it is as white as jade after thousands of years.

However, because there were tens of thousands of flying silver armors hidden in the valley, nourished by the breath of the underworld, the side of the building facing the valley was also contaminated and turned slightly yellow.

The yellowed paper now has a new color, as if tiny snowflakes were stuck to it when it snowed.

From one door to two doors, and then to all the doors and windows in that direction, the yellow color faded by three points.

All changes happened in a flash.

Fang Tianhua subconsciously used his eyesight and glared. The two doors were suddenly squeezed and opened outwards against the original direction of the wooden axis.

Bang! !

The door was half open, then suddenly bounced back and closed. There was one more person inside the building.

Before Fang Tianhua could see clearly whether the person was a man or a woman, old or young, he saw the branch in the person's hand lightly raised and chopped down on his head.

Fang Tianhua suddenly straightened his curled body, tilted his head back slightly, and slapped his hands upwards.

He claimed that he could "shake the West Heaven with a flip of his palm", so his skill in handwork was naturally extraordinary, and he also used a kind of shock force, but he did not pursue high-speed vibration, but only three vibrations.

Each vibration is extremely heavy and thick, with a range far greater than that of high-frequency shock waves. Wherever the palm force passes, it will even deliberately suppress the frequency of vibrations of external objects after being impacted.

Make it all unified and all within the three shocks.

Such shock waves are extremely large and thick, yet extremely difficult to hear. Not to mention human ears, even ants, crickets, etc., which can feel something before an earthquake, cannot hear them.

Under the three earthquakes, the Buddhist kingdom on earth, where the mountains were carved to build temples, with three complete halls, five hundred bronze statues, and three thousand iron statues, would also be shaken to the point of being completely tilted and deformed.

When he put his hands on the branch, he realized that it was actually just a branch, and not a magical weapon deliberately made to look like a branch.

Fang Tianhua found it very strange. He felt that by using his special move against such a branch, he was really wasting the palm power he had cultivated for so many years.

But the next moment, he was shocked to find that his hands were unable to crush the tender tip of the branch.

The mental power, which is extremely soft and vast, as well as extremely hard and condensed, meanders on the branch.

The branch changed from being chopped down to being pointed up, and the tip seemed to briefly suck Fang Tianhua's hands.

With a shake, this famous "Flipping Palm to Shock the West" was shaken away, smashed the window beside Xia Suiliang, and hit the outside world.

Xia Suiliang ignored him and made a move instantly, grabbing forward.

At the same time, a star-like light emerged from the tip of the flexible branch.

The phantom is divided into two parts, two points in the air.

The silver-white sequins on the Nine-Headed Divine Eagle suddenly gathered on its face, stacking up layer by layer, blocking out that little bit of starlight.

The starlight suddenly lit up and turned into a rapidly expanding spiritual magnetic field, which bounced the Nine-headed Divine Eagle away and flew towards the same window.

When the expanding magnetic field had only expanded to half its size, reaching the size of a buffalo, it began to distort and flicker, stretching from a near-circular shape into a strip and flowing to the side.

Because Su Hanshan's branch had actually pointed at King Xiangyang, all the force of the previous attack flowed into this attack.

When King Xiangyang saw Su Hanshan show up, he realized something was wrong and rushed to grab the jade axe.

But he could never have imagined that Fang Tianhua and the Nine-headed Divine Eagle together could not stop Su Hanshan for even half a moment.

Prince Xiangyang grabbed the jade axe, but before he could exert force, the branch had already touched his face.

But the stab missed.

Xia Suiliang's palm had also reached out from the side and behind, and his finger was like a sword, touching the starlight on the tip of the branch.

If the two forces come into contact with each other even slightly, this Chongxiao Tower, which was nurtured by years of skills and built with numerous precious materials, will be completely blown into pieces.

There was even a tendency for the explosion to spread and turn the cliff on which Chongxiao Tower was based into fine sand.

However, the current Chongxiao Tower has changed color, and countless wood fibers cover the surface of the building.

When the window shattered just now, these fibers did not react.

Now, the terrifying power inside was bursting out. Before the building had time to be damaged, the wood fibers that seemed as thin as hair had already expanded and intertwined in Su Hanshan's thought.

From top to bottom and in all directions, tens of thousands of huge wood-colored flowers bloomed on the surface of the hundred-foot-high building.

The internal force is completely absorbed and dissolved by the outer filaments just right, and the building serving as the medium remains completely intact.

The branches are like knives, and the fingers are like swords.

With every sword and knife, flowers bloom all over the building.

The force of the collision between the two was completely removed, and the strength of Xia Suiliang's fingertips was also stimulated by this wonderful change of internal and external transformation, loosening a little. He knew that something was wrong.

The fingers and the branches clashed several times in a flash.

Xia Suiliang hooked his hand and quickly retreated with the King of Xiangyang, broke through the open window, and landed outside the Chongxiao Tower.

Prince Xiangyang landed on the grass on the cliff and looked at his empty palms illuminated by the sunlight. His eyes were filled with shock, confusion and disbelief.

At the last moment before leaving, the branch actually brushed the back of his hand, pulling the jade axe out of his hand and leaving it inside the building.

Xia Suiliang also looked at his own hands. The flesh at the tips of his two fingers had been damaged, revealing some bones. With the help of his mind, he reorganized the bones at a microscopic level. Although the wounds had healed, the skin in those two places seemed a little thinner.

This was because a small portion of the martial arts particles that made up his real skin were actually destroyed and out of his control.

"What kind of trick is this?"

Xia Suiliang raised his eyes and looked at the person who floated out from Chongxiao Tower and landed.

He was just a young boy, and the branch in his hand was still green and lush.

"Yi wood is the yin of wood essence."

Su Hanshan said softly, "Eastern Blue Dragon, the God of Yi Wood, Blue Dragon's creation is as hard to know as Yin, that is..."

"The Creator Blue Dragon Yi Wood Divine Thunder!"

The branch swung back gently, and all the flowers on the surface of Chongxiao Tower trembled and rotated.

The copper and iron cast in the foundation of this hundred-foot-high building, which was buried deep under the cliff, were all pulled out in one breath, making a rumbling sound.

The tall building rose into the sky and fell into the deep valley.

Gongsun Ce's eyes were full of admiration, and he was about to burst out. He waved the feather fan in his hand, and feathers flew out and supported the tall building.

Zhan Zhao and Ouyang Chun were already standing on the top of the tall building, standing on the left and right.

Long Yunfeng stood beside Bao Zheng, holding the sword, staring at the branch from afar. He felt that the sword in his hand had become a little unpleasant.

It only takes a blink of an eye to get in and out of the building.

Fang Tianhua and Ji Chengda's expressions were not much better than Prince Xiangyang's. Their faces were tense and they unconsciously took a step back.

I almost wanted to stand behind Xia Suiliang to feel safe.

"Why panic?!"

Xia Suiliang frowned and scolded, "Didn't you notice that you two didn't suffer any injuries at all?"

He looked in all directions, taking in all the people on the opposite side, and snorted coldly, "We are trying our best to seize the building in order to isolate the flying silver-armored soldiers, so their manpower will naturally be tied down."

"Long Yunfeng can barely be considered an opponent, but the person in front of me is also okay."

"But his moves are extremely sophisticated. If he can't kill someone in the first encounter, once people get used to him, the threat will be greatly reduced."

"In order to seize Chongxiao Tower, he didn't focus on killing one or two of you first. This was his biggest mistake!"

The disciples of Donghai respected the Patriarch Yuhe as a god, but they did not spend much time with him.

In comparison, they became more friendly and respectful to Xia Suiliang. Fang Tianhua and Ji Chengda felt relieved when they heard this.

On second thought, looking back at the previous battle, the more I thought about it, the more I felt that Xia Suiliang was right.

Even the King of Xiangyang was just like those two men. The more he thought about it, the bolder he became. The fear in his heart turned into anger. He gritted his teeth, activated his powerful magic weapon, and stared at Su Hanshan.

"you……"

"hehe!"

Su Hanshan chuckled twice and interrupted King Xiangyang's words. His expression and behavior showed that he didn't take those three people seriously at all. He just looked at Xia Suiliang and held the branch in his hand horizontally.

"Adapting to my moves is a good idea, but which me are you adapting to just now?"

The ending note is still there, but the knife has been unsheathed.

The branch in Su Hanshan's hand seemed to have turned into a scabbard, and it drew out a dazzling blade light.

The blade flashed and became unknown how long it was, cutting through the clouds above the mountain, leaving a sharp bright mark on the blue sky and white clouds.

Xia Suiliang's face changed suddenly as he felt the sword energy coming down from above. However, the mountain under his feet had not yet been hit, but due to the induction of the energy, a crack appeared leading directly to the root of the mountain!

The compassionate and gentle demon-subduing mental power penetrated everything above and below, and mobilized the light and energy of the sky, the demonic nature of the underground, and the yin and yang of heaven and earth with this seemingly casual knife.

The power covers the mountains and rivers, the tyranny is boundless, the harmony of the four symbols, the Taixu sword! !
(End of this chapter)