Earth Immortal Righteous Path

Chapter 120 Fighting
The heavy rain was majestic, and the thunder was loud, as if someone was pouring down from above. The water on the flat ground passed the ankles, and no one was seen ten feet away. The rain was too dense and too heavy.

A group of knights, wearing light armor, trekked hard on the trail. There were about 30 to [-] people, all on foot, stuck in the rain, with one foot deep and the other shallow, and their feet were covered with mud.

"Captain, this can't work! It's raining too much!"

"Why don't you make some renovations and wait until the rain stops before leaving!"

A young knight trotted up to the leader, roaring loudly.

Crack - Rumble -

Thunder muffled his voice.

Although the leader couldn't hear what he said, it was easy to guess what he meant.

So, he made a few gestures, and the knights behind were all overjoyed, pulling the reins of the army horses, and following the team.

The team seemed to know the way, and after several turns, the group arrived at an abandoned post station.

The post station collapsed long ago, leaving only a few dilapidated old houses, and the walls are leaking from the rain, but fortunately they can still keep out the wind.

Everyone worked together to find some broken tiles and broken bricks to plug the hole in the wall, and managed to pack up some things to clear out a cleaner room, tied the horses outside, and people went in to rest.

The wind outside was strong, and it blew through the cracks in the wall, making a "woo-woo" sound. The raindrops hit the broken wall, tinkling, and thunder sounded from time to time in the distance, and flashes were seen.

A group of people were tired and sleepy, gasping for breath inside.

"Captain, it's already this time, why don't you tell the brothers? Are we really chasing fugitives?"

The team deputy asked from the side.

The mission this time was muddled. They had been caught up in the storm for the past few days. They hadn't even had a hot meal. They drank the rainwater.

The team was silent for a while, and saw this group of people again. Looking over, they saw it with a clear eye, and they all complained.

"...Since you insist on asking, I have to say it! It's just that this matter is important and involves the palace. If the matter is leaked out, everyone present will inevitably be questioned."

After a pause, the team saw that no one was correct, and knew that this time they could no longer refuse, sighed secretly, and slowly told the truth.

"...The specific inside information is not something that I, a rank-nine team, can know, I am also half-guessed..."

"A few days ago, my old boss sent me a letter and sent me a token, ordering me to lead people to hunt down a team of horses and horses. I refused on the grounds of military orders. Troops and horses are not allowed to leave the country without incident. This is the iron law!"

"As a result, the guerrilla general's military order was obtained the next day, less than three hours apart!"

"I was suspicious, but the military order can't be faked, so I set off according to the military order and stopped the pair of chariots and horses... I was preparing to question carefully, and there was no malice."

"Who would have thought that team had swords, guns, bows and arrows, as well as strong crossbows... I knew it was wrong, and deliberately let them go, avoiding and not fighting, you all know this."

The team is talking about this, but it is not over yet.

"What kind of fugitive can have a strong crossbow? Those are the triple crossbows commonly used by the frontier army. They are expensive and have always been strictly forbidden to flow out... But the team looked so small that there were more than twenty crossbows."

"Looking at the heavy rain for three days and three nights now... really think we are so unlucky? I have studied in the martial arts hall, and I know that this is a powerful magician who casts rain. It can rain for so long. On this scale, the magic power of this magician is incredible. ...Do you think this is still a fugitive?"

"Also, this kind of rainfall is rare even in the military. Will it be prepared for us? I have been thinking about whether something terrible will happen...until I picked this up."

The team is taking out a piece of brocade robe from the closet, silver and gold, with dragon patterns embroidered on it, and three claws...

Everyone was speechless for a while, and the team was also exhausted these few days.

"In short, we can't really chase, and we can't stop chasing, so we'll just go around in circles here and perfunctory first..."

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The heavy rain washes over all traces on the ground, footprints, carriage ruts, bloody smell, and all kinds of traces that can be traced will be covered up... Except for one place, where the Warlock is, like a lighthouse, clearly showing his position.

In a small earth temple, the shrine was knocked down, and various sacrifices were temporarily laid out, with runes painted all over.

There were three warlocks, all of whom were women, and an old woman in the middle held a wooden staff and muttered, maintaining this large-scale storm was all she could do, and she couldn't afford to be distracted.

Every hour, there will be more wrinkles on her face, and the breath of the whole person is gradually weakening.

"I hope the prince and princess are safe and sound..."

Just when the old woman was about to fail, a sorceress next to her took the initiative to take over the ceremony, bowed to the distance, and said leisurely.

"Now it's my turn, Sister Yinling, five of us, we will go to Huangquan together today."

The old woman crouched, and with the support of two warlocks, she hid in the ruined temple. There were two other old women like her, both of whom were dressed in young girl's clothes, wearing black clothes and hats, and they were both dying.

"Tie Ling...or should I come first?"

"No need, sister Tongling, you are the best at fighting among the five of us. Without your support, this call for wind and rain would have been broken long ago. Besides, sister, you were also injured."

"In the past, my sisters took care of me. This time, let me come first!"

Tie Ling clenched the wooden staff tightly, forcing out a little blood from his heart, and sprayed it out, turning it into a blood mist. After doing the mantra, he saw a layer of blood stained in the storm outside...

"The Blood Rain Curse...you, alas, why bother?"

Tongling sighed, what did she want to say?It brought back the old wound on his body, and there was a sharp pain.

With tears in his eyes and blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, Tie Ling still refused to give up.

He just grabbed a handful of talismans and burned them in a golden basin, while answering.

"Sister Yuling has already gone... Sister Jinling is coming soon, and Sister Yinling just now is...fighting with the master sent by the crown prince. If you don't work hard, can you succeed?"

"Sister Tongling, I know you were also injured, was it the damage to the consciousness or the damage to the primordial spirit?"

Tie Ling was only 14 years old. At this time, his eyes were complicated, and his eyes flickered. He looked at Tong Ling and said.

"Sister... If you come to preside over this technique, within three hours, you will be exhausted..."

"Sister, you are my own sister! I know that you were sold into the palace three days after me. That year was a year of famine. Sister, you have two red moles on your back. I have remembered them since I was a child." with..."

Just as he was talking, he saw a three-foot white light suddenly appearing from the golden basin, hitting Tie Ling's body. At that moment, his body went limp, and stars shot out in front of his eyes. He was dizzy and groggy. The Yuanshen was destroyed and died on the spot.

"younger sister--"

Tongling rushed over, hugging her dead body and weeping bitterly.

At the same time, the golden and silver bells in the temple opened their eyes with difficulty, calling for her.

"Bronze bell...you go, go..."

Yinling could barely get up, held on, bit the tip of her tongue, and drew a spell out of blood to protect this place.

The copper bell over there was already hoarse from crying, and she stood up step by step, wiping away her tears.

"Run away...we are defeated, we are defeated..."

Yinling was already in a hurry, shouting, panting, those actions just now made her go one step closer to the Underworld.

The copper bell didn't seem to hear it, but it still walked up to the altar, the flame in the golden basin has been extinguished, and the wind and rain outside are subsiding...

After three days and nights, fighting with his life, he maintained such a powerful technique and stopped the prince's pursuers for the lord.

Now, I finally couldn't hold on anymore.

With its back to the silver and golden bells, the bronze bell spoke from his heart.

"Sister Yinling, and Sister Jinling, do you know? I knew she was my own sister a long time ago, but I just didn't dare to admit it, I was afraid I would make a mistake..."

"Am I stupid? So she recognized me too."

"Our five sisters were chosen by the prince back then to learn spells and feel like sisters. I just wanted to imitate the scriptures to become sworn brothers... In fact, I know that you can see my careful thinking, but I don't want to break my heart. .”

"I really appreciate you guys, really..."

Speaking of this, the few people who were still alive burst into tears.

Jinling was in worse condition than Yinling, she couldn't move anymore, she just managed to speak and smiled:

"I've always regarded you...as my own sisters...really..."

Yinling also smiled and agreed.

"Yes, when I first met you, I was a little girl who didn't understand anything, so I recognized you as my sister!"

The laughter was hoarse and low, unpleasant.

But Tongling's heart warmed up, and then she thought of her sister who had just died, and felt sad again, choked up and said.

"Tie Ling died so badly, even the Yuanshen was shattered, I really can't get angry!"

"Even if I die, I will give that person a retribution!"

Another thunderbolt flashed by, illuminating the small temple here. Tongling's face was pale, her hair was disheveled, and she was gnashing her teeth, almost like a ghost...

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Ten miles away, on a small slope, there is a military stronghold.

In the military village, a Taoist meditated on a high platform.

"Hmph, how dare a few little girls fight with Daoist even without their hair all grown?"

"As soon as this sword is released, it can destroy souls and destroy souls. It only hits the primordial spirit, and even a real immortal can be injured. It is expected that this little girl will not escape! Kill one first and collect some interest!"

"The reason why I was merciful before was because the situation was unclear. Now that the crown prince has mastered the imperial army and surrounded the imperial city, the situation is good. See if I won't give you a hard time. Heh heh heh, wait for the Taoist to help the prince to push the palace to the top and get the imperial seal. You can also be a patriarch! Jie Jie Jie Jie!"

Speaking of excitement, this Taoist unconsciously uttered a magic sound, showing the appearance of a skeleton skull. It turned out that he was a white bone who had attained the Tao, cultivated supernatural powers, and wanted to get involved in major human affairs.

Just when he was proud, an invisible flame burned from his whole body, and then red light appeared again...

"Western education is on fire!"

Recognizing the fire, the Taoist was furious: "Bold maidservant!"

He flicked the Taoist robe to draw away the flames, and threw out seven or eight treasures to extinguish the flames.

Looking at it again, the savings of a hundred years were wiped out once, and the Taoist was furious, almost showing his original shape, and ordered a team of cavalry to search.

Half a day later, where the temple was located, there was only a piece of ashes left...

(End of this chapter)