Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

Chapter 205 Divination and inspiration to distinguish male and female

Paper crane creatures are not considered occult magic.

But making the paper crane truly come to life is something that no ordinary monk can do.

This is different from dead trees sprouting new buds. The so-called spring blooming on old trees, snow flying in summer, or dead branches sprouting flowers are just tricks. Penglai's Qingfeng Shaping Technique is a real magical power and secret technique.

Taoist Yuan Chen nodded with satisfaction as he watched the paper crane grow wings and legs, and then completely transform into a flesh-and-blood, radiant crane.

And Yuan Chen doesn't care at all whether this crane will expose Yuan Chen's identity as a Penglai disciple.

It can even be said that Yuan Chen deliberately used such secret techniques.

Only in this way can Wei Xuancheng's attention be attracted, and only in this way can Wei Xuancheng not continue to pursue it.

The appearance of disciples of Penglai Dao Sect in Xinnan is not something worth making a fuss about. After all, there are traces of Penglai disciples everywhere in the entire Eastern Continent and even the mountains and rivers. Even if a catastrophe is about to occur, it will not prevent these Holy Land disciples from traveling outside. .

It is not difficult to deliver the message, but how to deliver the message without exposing your own key information is the key.

And this is something Li Yan and Huang Yu couldn't do. With their auras, the moment they appeared outside Xinnan City, they were greeted by the Taoist soldiers' dragnet and ambushes on all sides.

Although Jiang Sheng was born in a Taoist sect, he followed the rules but was not stubborn or pedantic.

Li Yan and Huang Yu were just a little rigid in their thinking, and they actually thought about following the rules of the Tang Dynasty and going to report.

Just use tricks when you need to, just don't leave any excuse for others.

Why take risks when you can do it in this safe way?
The crane circled around Taoist Yuan Chen, then spread its wings and flew towards New Nancheng.

The moment the crane soared into the sky, Taoist Yuan Chen also disappeared without a trace.

As for whether the messengers of the Star Holy Sect hidden in the coalition forces would think that there are spies within the coalition forces, that is not something Yuan Chen should consider.

The Penglai Dao Sect has already formed a rift with the Xingchen Holy Sect, and it is almost a life-and-death relationship.

Jiang Sheng was happy to do it if he could get benefits and also cheat the Xingchen Holy Sect.

As the largest city in New South Road, Xinnan City is extremely heavily guarded, with various formations layered on top of each other, making this originally the imperial capital of the new country impregnable.

The entire New South City was defended by Taoist soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, and the brilliance of the formations flowing on the city walls was extremely conspicuous hundreds of miles away.

At night, Xinnancheng is even more brightly lit, as if it were daytime.

This big city, home to hundreds of millions of creatures, is the true core of New South Road.

The crane crows, but the five-foot-sized crane flaps its wings and keeps flying outside Xinnan City, leaking out a hint of spiritual intelligence at the same time.

The crane does not need to enter the city, it only needs to fly outside.

The first to discover the traces of the crane were the Taoist soldiers guarding the city.

The sudden appearance of a crane outside Xinnan City was so sudden that it was difficult for them not to notice it.

However, before they could capture the crane with suspicious origins, a Taoist boy wearing braids suddenly appeared.

The Taoist boy held a token from the Jiedu Envoy's Mansion in his hand: "Sir, please open the city gate and let the crane in."

The Taoist soldiers who knew the Taoist boy's identity verified that the token was correct and opened the city gate. The little Taoist boy walked to the city gate and shouted to the crane flying outside the city: "Sir, he said, let you come in."

The crane seemed to be really psychic, tilted its head, and then flew to the Taoist boy.

The Taoist soldiers guarding the city were not surprised. After all, it was normal for a big shot to raise some spiritual birds and beasts.

This crane may be the spiritual bird of a certain important person in the Jieduzhi, but it was just left outside for ventilation.

In the Jiedushi Mansion of Xinnan Province, a Taoist boy led the crane to the back garden. In the garden full of exotic flowers and plants, a thin old man in linen clothes was watching a group of second-level bees gathering honey.

The Taoist boy worshiped very seriously: "Sir, the crane has been brought here."

Wei Xuancheng turned around and looked at the crane: "Come, come, come."

The crane spread its wings and flew over, and at the same time, under the Taoist boy's surprised gaze, it transformed from a real crane into a paper crane.

"Sir, this is"

Looking at the surprised Taoist boy, Wei Xuancheng laughed: "It's just some small tricks, deliberately used to attract my attention."

The paper crane fell into Wei Xuancheng's hands, and then an inspiration emerged.

Wei Xuancheng caught the inspiration, sensed it and couldn't help but laugh: "Penglai's Qingfeng Transformation Technique, it seems that there are people from Penglai in Xinnan Road."

"This New South Road, I really came to the right place."

The Taoist boy looked at the old man with some confusion, but Wei Xuancheng dispersed and turned into a wisp of breeze.

From beginning to end, Wei Xuancheng was just a projection here.

For six consecutive days.

The battle between the coalition forces and the Tang army lasted for six full days.

The real gods of both sides are constantly dispatched, and the area of ​​​​thousands of miles has been destroyed.

The fighting skills of more than a dozen real gods on both sides were only part of the layout.

Yu State, the coalition camp.

In the center of the coalition camp, a high platform has been erected.

The high platform is divided into seven levels, with candles burning and spiritual tablets standing on each level.

Counting them carefully, there are a total of 108 bright candles from low to high, arranged on seven levels, and there are a total of eighty-one spiritual tablets, each with a sacrificial inscription.

There are also twenty-eight destiny flags in the four directions, arranged in four directions with stars, coinciding with the stars in the sky.

Fang Lan took a bath and purified herself, wore a black robe, no makeup, just a bright red dot between her eyebrows, and a wooden hairpin on her head.

Holding a jade tablet in his left hand and a whisk in his right hand, Fang Lan stepped on the stars and recited softly.

"The stars in the sky are arranged in the four directions, and the sun and the moon are bright in the yin and yang."

"The Great Xuanyang Yi, the sky's flames are shining brightly, and they act like stars, mixed together in one place."

As he chanted softly, the four direction flags automatically moved without wind, attracting inspiration from all over the sky.

Each of the eighty-one spiritual tablets has a dim and uncertain stream of light. Above each bright candle, the empty candle flame rises and turns into dense light points.

Fang Lan swung the duster in his hand, and with a slight wave, the strong wind above the sky stopped.

As soon as the jade card was raised, the stars were looming, and a starlight fell from nowhere, sinking into the jade card in Fang Lan's hand, coating it with a layer of starlight.

With a flick of the fly whisk, Fang Lan stepped onto the agung bucket again, activating the spiritual tablets and bright candles. The strands of energy gathered on the dome, turning into a slowly unfolding water curtain.

"Lord of the Tang Dynasty?"

"Oh, before the emperor converted to Shinto, he was revered as the True Monarch of Acting Stars."

Fang Lan chuckled lightly and swept the dust away, revealing a hazy and chaotic color above the water curtain, and there seemed to be a figure about to emerge.

As long as he can find traces of Wei Xuancheng and absorb a trace of his energy, Fang Lan can cast the Shinto spell given by the emperor.

Use hundreds of millions of creatures as blood sacrifices to seal off the Dragon Qi of the Tang Dynasty, and then engage in a star-pointing fight to directly break their luck and destroy their destiny!
At the same time, Xinnan Road Jiedushi Fuzhong.

The ten-thousand-foot dharma boat is already hanging in the sky.

Thirty thousand feet high in the sky, strong winds roared, lightning flashed and thunder roared.

The buildings on the Dharma boat are arranged as Bagua, rehearsing the Five Elements.

As the Bagua Xuantai inside the Dharma boat rose to the deck, Wei Xuancheng wore a black gauze winged crown, a red and purple official robe, and a goldfish purple ribbon at his waist.

He held a compass in his left hand and a whisk in his right hand, with a calm expression, ignoring the intensifying storm above his head.

Under the Xuantai, eight boys each held a royal flag, and the flames on the 365 candles swayed like stars.

Wei Xuancheng bowed in the direction of Chang'an and Luoyang, then turned to face south, and the compass in his hand began to spin erratically.

"Observe the stars to form the celestial phenomena, and Feng Shui will reveal the Luotu." "Yin and Yang are combined with the Bagua, and the universe should be unified."

As Wei Xuancheng chanted, the eight royal flags sounded, and the mirror and jade tablets burst out with light.

"Behind me are the great Tang Dynasty, and the millions of living beings of the great Tang Dynasty."

"The way of heaven is for the people's hearts. If the common people have thoughts, whatever the people's hearts want, God will respond!"

After saying that, the fly whisk turned into a sword and pointed at the sky. As the sword light stirred, the strong wind and thunder were gestating in the sky, and the sky filled with ideas turned into whirlpools.

It was just a stargazing battle, and Wei Xuancheng had never been afraid of anyone.

"open!"

The vast mana of the great monk in the late stage of divine transformation was activated, and a hazy figure appeared in the whirlpool.

Both sides are trying to determine the other's position first and absorb the other's energy.

However, in fact, Wei Xuancheng did not have the advantage.

Fang Lan knew Wei Xuancheng's name, his ancestral home and official position, and even knew what techniques Wei Xuancheng practiced.

But Wei Xuancheng didn't know Fang Lan's name, origin, or even whether Fang Lan was a boy or a girl.

What's more, behind Fang Lan is a Mahayana god and Shinto emperor who has been watching the Tang Dynasty.

And Fang Lan himself is also a tyrannical Dharma Master.

A three-star aura appeared behind Fang Lan's head, which was her Dharma form.

The golden elixir cultivates magical powers, the Nascent Soul opens the realm, and transforms into gods to realize the Dharma.

Use your own magical power to derive a domain, and when you are promoted to become a god, you will use your soul to accommodate the magical domain, giving birth to your own unique Yin Shen Dharma.

Therefore, Fang Lan didn't care about Wei Xuancheng's methods at all.

"Congeal!"

The three-star spiritual light condensed, Fang Lan Yin Shen appeared, and the Dharma emerged on its own.

The Star Lord appeared with long and narrow eyes, red brows, a lotus crown on his head, and a three-star robe.

The feather belt on Xingjun's body is fluttering, and the rays of light are reflected. He holds a jade plate in one hand and a sword in the other. The three stars are flowing behind his head, and the surrounding stars are rising.

This is the Dharma form of Fang Lan, the Three-Yuan Star Lord.

The Dharma image is only ten feet tall and is not conspicuous, but its power cannot be underestimated.

As Fang Lan held the floating dust point upside down towards the hazy water curtain, the Three-Yuan Star Lord also held the sword point.

The vitality of heaven and earth was mobilized, the water curtain completely unfolded, and the hazy figures gradually solidified.

It was a thin old man wearing a black veil on his head and purple.

The old man immediately sensed that someone seemed to have locked onto his Qi machine from afar. He immediately waved the sword in his hand, and the strong wind and thunder surged again.

Thunder exploded, the wind roared, and the purple energy soared into the sky, turning into an umbrella and covering the old man's head.

The newly solidified figure became hazy again, and the water curtain scroll slowly closed.

For a moment, Fang Lan frowned, and the energy of heaven and earth suddenly gathered together. The Dharma behind Fang Lan suddenly rose from the ground, turning into a three-yuan star king with a thousand-foot-long tower.

The Three-Yuan Star King has stars shining all over his head, three stars flowing behind his head, feather belts fluttering on his body, and rays of feathers, and he is full of majesty.

At this time, this Qianzhang Xingjun had just looked like a star king looking down on the world from a high place.

"Congeal!"

As Fang Lan once again activated the vitality of heaven and earth, vast inspirations soared into the sky, and the water curtain scroll unfolded again, revealing the reality of the old man in it.

"Hmph, even a mere transformed spirit who can't condense a Dharma form dares to compete with me!"

Fang Lan chuckled and stretched out his hand to take it. The thousand-foot-tall Three-Yuan Star Lord simultaneously stretched out his arm and took a wisp of energy from the old man.

"Tomorrow, I will break your luck and destroy your life star!"

At the same time, 30,000 feet above New South City, Wei Xuancheng's face suddenly turned pale in the Dharma Boat, but the smile remained in his eyes.

The battle ended that day, and the coalition forces transformed into gods and returned to the camp.

"Miaoxin, tomorrow is the seventh day."

Master Yinji reminded him "kindly".

"Yes, Master Miao Xin, I'll be fighting in front of you. Have you already figured out the old official?"

Master Riyue also asked. He had fought with Su Xing'an twice in the past few days, and it could be said that he was beaten to a disgraceful state.

After all, Su Xing'an came from the Su family, a wealthy family in Jiannan. Although he has never condensed his Dharma, his strength is real.

Compared to the Su family in Jiannan, the magic weapons and methods in the hands of Master Riyue are all very different.

Fang Lan smiled and said quite proudly: "I have obtained Wei Xuancheng's Qi."

"Tomorrow, all you masters, just go and knock on the gate. At three quarters of noon, I will cause Wei Xuancheng's fate star to fall."

All the transformed gods were stunned after hearing this, and they didn't know whether it was surprise or fear.

The next day, the nine gods of the coalition army went out to fight at the same time, and the gods of the Tang army also came out in full force.

A total of more than ten gods from both sides fought in a fierce battle, and even Fangzhou could see the mighty vitality and spiritual inspiration at the border.

Li Yan looked worried: "I don't know what the situation is like."

Yuan Chen smiled and said: "Don't worry, the coalition forces won't get any favors from this battle."

Huang Yu looked at Yuan Chen and felt very strange: "Taoist priest, do you support those rebels or the Tang Dynasty?"

"Pindao doesn't support anyone. He just comes here to travel. But right now, Pindao supports Datang more."

Yuan Chen smiled and looked in the direction of New Nancheng.

He had high expectations. If Wei Xuancheng made good use of what he gave him, he might be able to trick the Dharma Master of the Star Holy Sect to death.

At this time, Fang Lan was on the high platform, with twenty-eight life flags fluttering and eighty-one spiritual tablets generating magical powers.

Opposite Fang Lan, a scarecrow stood on the table.

There is a talisman attached to the scarecrow, which writes Wei Xuancheng's name, surname, official position, and ancestral home.

Fang Lan burned three sticks of incense, and after three bows, a jade plaque rose up.

"Sacrifice the millions of living beings in Fangzhou City and Huang's City, coagulate the blood dragon, and seal the dragon's energy!"

Immediately, a large amount of blood mist rose from the twenty-eight flags of destiny. The blood evil souls collected from the previous blood sacrifice to Fangzhou City and the massacre of Huangshi City were released at this time, with gloomy winds and ghosts crying and wolves howling.

The blood mist all over the sky condensed into a blood dragon, roaring and rushing towards Xinnan Road.

It is simply impossible to ban the dragon energy of the entire Tang Dynasty.

But it is still possible to use the billions of living beings in New South Road as sacrifices and ban the dragon energy in New South Road.

"Originally, these were reserved for those incarnations of the New South Road who did not know how to live or die, but unexpectedly, they were finally used on you."

After saying this, Fang Lan lit three more sticks of incense and bowed: "The luck of luck condenses, the star of destiny appears, and the evil star of blood breaks!"

Among the stars, a star suddenly glowed. Fang Lan locked on the star and worshiped from a distance.

A trace of filthy and condensed blood shot through the air like a poisonous snake, biting at the scarecrow.

"Wei Xuancheng, you deserve to die today!"

(End of this chapter)