Peerless little Shennong

Chapter 1246 Flames
After the archer in the woods appeared, according to Lu Xiaobei's instructions, he just symbolically shot a few arrows from his bow and quickly retreated.

Wu Fengtian didn't even see anyone, he held a big knife as vigorously as a cow, and chased after the fleeing archers.

The order of the deputy head Qianjue has long been forgotten.

When Wu Fengtian slapped his horse and caught up with an archer, and when he swung his knife to cut it down, a huge iron net fell directly from the sky.

The yellow horse under him suddenly fell short, the horse's hoof was cut off, and Wu Fengtian was directly tied tightly by the iron net.

This kind of iron net was brought over by Blacksmith Liu from Wangu Town. He is best at making this kind of thing that captures people.

As Wu Fengtian was covered by the iron net, the others were also covered by the iron net that fell from the sky.

In some cases, three or five people were tied up in the same iron net, and in some cases, three or four "shared" the same iron net. The vanguard army led by Wu Fengtian was all trapped by the iron net, and none of them escaped.

"Shameless guy, let me out if you dare, and I will kill you all!" Wu Fengtian yelled and cursed in the iron net.

But no one talked to him. Some people said that the robot car was transported out, these iron nets were connected together, tied to the robot car, and dragged directly to the depths of the mountain forest.

Wu Fengtian's [-] vanguards were easily captured, but Lu Xiaobei was very calm.

"Notify everyone, change into each other's clothes, as much as you have, and wait for my order after changing!" Lu Xiaobei ordered.

Someone went down to pass on a message.

Soon, the clothes of Wu Fengtian's 100 people were all stripped.

One hundred officers and soldiers all changed into the clothes of the disciples of Guchamen.

The corners of these clothes are all sewn with an ancient character, which is a kind of clothing logo that most sects imitate.

For example, the word Tian is sewn on the practice clothes of Tianjimen.

"My lord, a hundred officers and soldiers have changed all the clothes at the ancient temple gate!" Someone came to report.

Lu Xiaobei nodded, and said to Zhao Yilong beside him: "Go and find out the information about the hundred vanguard soldiers on the other side, and kill the dishonest ones on the spot!"

Zhao Yilong took the order to go, and after more than ten minutes, he came back.

"My lord, the leader is Wu Fengtian, the hall master of Wu Yuetang at the ancient temple gate." Zhao Yilong said, shaking off the blood on his hand.

This was the other party's blood, and he slaughtered the dishonest ones on the spot.

The so-called killing a chicken to show the monkeys, once the real thing is done, no one dares not to tell the truth.

Lu Xiaobei came in front of the hundred officers and soldiers and said: "Now you go back to the ancient temple gate in batches, but don't expose yourself, and then say that Wu Fengtian was dragged by the other party alone."

"Understood, my lord!" Everyone responded in unison.

"As long as you enter the gate of the ancient temple, find a place to set fire immediately, I want to see a fire inside the gate of the ancient temple!" Lu Xiaobei gave the order to set fire.

Lu Xiaobei disguised the 30 disciples who had put on the clothes of the ancient temple gate, and divided them into three groups, with more than [-] people in each group.

Some blood was smeared on his face, which was beyond recognition.

After checking their identities, the first group returned to the ancient temple gate.

The more than 30 people in disguise must have their own names, corresponding to those disciples of Gushamen, otherwise the first step will be exposed.

When the thirty or so people returned, Qian Jue was shocked when he saw that only thirty people had returned.

"What's going on? Why are you the only ones left?" Qian Jue asked sullenly.

"Returning to the door master, we were ambushed just after we went down the mountain. The other party used a kind of iron net with traps. Our horses were cut off by a strange knife. We and the rest of the brothers left. They broke up, Hall Master Wu rushed into the enemy's camp alone..."

The officer and soldier reported to Qian Jue according to the prepared speech.

"Damn it." Qian Jue said through gritted teeth.

"Go down and rest first!" Qian Jue said instead.

These thirty disguised officers and soldiers entered the ancient temple gate so easily.

There is less than an hour before the general offensive is launched.

Lu Xiaobei will be earlier, as long as there is a fire on the side of the ancient temple gate, he will launch a general attack.

After a quarter of an hour, the second batch of disguised officers and soldiers walked into the gate of the ancient temple.

"Deputy sect master, it's not good... Hall Master Wu, Hall Master Wu..."

"What happened to Wu Fengtian?" Qian Jue hurriedly asked.

"Master Wu, he...he was dragged to death by the emperor using a strange chariot..." The officer and soldier's emotions were in place, and he even burst into tears. If Lu Xiaobei saw it, he would definitely give the officer a few more chicken legs.

"Lu Xiaobei, I'm going to kill you!" Qianjue was furious, and he slapped him suddenly, and the chair beside him was smashed into pieces, so thoroughly that it was shattered into sawdust.

"Go down and rest, too!" What else could Qian Jue say?One hundred vanguards were beaten like this, Hall Master Wu died in battle, the situation in Guchamen is very serious, this time it will be a great crisis.

"Pass my order, all the disciples who are below the Creation Realm will return to the sect, and the disciples above the Creation Realm will fight with me!" Qian Jue is about to go out in person.

As soon as the voice fell, some disciples automatically divided into teams.

There are less than 30 disciples above the Good Fortune Realm, and it is also a force that cannot be underestimated among these many sects.

"Deputy sect master, the disciples above the Creation Realm have assembled, but the subordinates have something to say."

This person is Hu Qiuhai, the head of the Xingyi Hall in the ancient temple gate, and he is one of the most resourceful among the many hall heads.

He is in the realm of the third grade of the Good Fortune Realm, and he can be regarded as an elite force in this ancient temple gate.

"What do you want to say?" Qian Jue asked with a wide eye.

"The subordinates think we can't face Lu Xiaobei's team head-on."

"Fart, is Hall Master Wu going to die in vain?" Qian Jue snorted coldly.

"Temple Master Wu can't die in vain, but right now the Master is not here, and the Lord Protector is retreating again. We only have you, a master of the Pangu Realm, in our ancient temple gate. If there is something wrong with the ancient temple gate at this time, we will not be able to do it when the gate master comes back. According to the law, the most important thing right now is to protect the sect, and guard the centuries-old foundation of our ancient temple!" Hu Qiuhai said seriously.

"Shout it? Can you tell me how to keep it?"

"Using the topographical advantage of Qingfeng Mountain, we masters of the Creation Realm can immediately set up an formation, and you, a master of the Pangu Realm, are the eyes of the formation, and no one can break it!" Hu Qiuhai said.

"You mean to use the formation left by the sect master?" Qian Jue's eyes lit up, and he immediately remembered what the sect master had explained before leaving.

Before leaving, the sect master told Qian Jue that if a formidable enemy came, he would activate the formation as a last resort. The core of this formation was Qian Jue, and the sect master even gave Qian Jue a rehearsal.

As long as this kind of formation is set up, even thousands of troops will not be able to enter the ancient temple gate, and they can only return in defeat.

"Very well, I accept your suggestion, now immediately follow me to set up an array!"

Without further ado, Qian Jue immediately took these Good Fortune Realm disciples to set up an array in front of the gate.

However, when everyone just walked to the door, shouts came from inside the ancient temple gate.

"It's not good, it's not good...the warehouse is on fire!"

"Deputy door master, the back kitchen is on fire!"

"Deputy sect master, the practice room is on fire!"

"The ancestral hall is also up..."

For a moment, the flames inside the ancient temple gate were blazing, and the blazing fire instantly ignited.

(End of this chapter)