Shushan magic door authentic

Chapter 7 Finding Rescue Soldiers
Fu Zeyang cried for a while, feeling less sad and sad, and felt that the moonlight was clear, refreshing through the body, and his spirit was lifted.

He wiped away his tears and regained his confidence. Although the villagers are dead, Xiao Hemiao is still alive. He was captured by Xu Wan and will be sacrificed to the Corpse Demon tomorrow night. He came back!

With Fu Zeyang's current strength, ten more people can't beat Xu Wan. If he wants to save people, he must ask for foreign help. To deal with Xu Wan's monster, it's best to ask someone from the Orthodox Church.

This is the boundary of Hunan, not far from Dongting Lake.

Not far to the south of Dongting Lake is Mount Heng. There are Bai Guyi, the cloud chasing old man, and Luo Ziyan, the golden grandmother, on Mount Heng. These two are leading figures in the Orthodox Church. If they can be invited to face Xu Wan, they will surely be able to rescue Xiao Hemiao. return.

Fu Zeyang didn't have time to collect the villagers' corpses for burial, so he hurried to a nearby village, asked for directions, cast spells, and hurried on his way, arriving at Mount Heng at dawn.

There are 72 peaks in Mount Heng. He only knew that Bai Guyi lived in Zhulian Cave, and Luo Ziyan lived in Baique Cave. He had no memory of which peaks they were on.He inquired with the locals, and they all said that he had never heard of these two places, so he could only search for the peaks with high mountains and dense clouds and few people. neither could be found.

He found the East Peak from the West Mountain, and the North Ridge from the South Foot. Seeing that it was getting late, he still found nothing, so Fu Zeyang could only turn around and return.Although there is no helper, he has to find a way to rescue Shang He as much as possible.

In order to speed up the journey, this time he used the method of five ghosts carrying clouds. He arrested five mountain ghosts, lifted the black clouds formed by the evil spirits, surrounded him and flew into the air.

If you use this method to travel, when flying high in the sky, you will only see a gloomy cloud from a distance. If you have a little understanding of the sky, you will think it will rain.If flying at a low altitude, the wind will be howling, and even flying sand and rocks will cover the sky and block out the sun, just like a fairy coming out of the mountain.But now he is so anxious that he can't control so much.

While he was in a hurry, he suddenly heard a coquettish shout from below: "Where is the evildoer, dare to be so presumptuous in broad daylight!"

Just as he was about to push aside the dark clouds and look down, a cold silver light that was several meters long cut Yunsha first, splitting him in half from bottom to top!The front end of this silver light was in the shape of an ancient knife, with a long tail trailing behind it. It was sharp and silver light flashed randomly. The five mountain ghosts were shone by the light of the knife, screaming and scattered.

The blade moved forward without hesitation, and struck Fu Zeyang's body.

With a soft sound, "Fu Zeyang" turned into a shining talisman, which scattered under the edge of the blade like fireflies all over the sky.

There are three young people below, two men and one woman.

The man is a long-faced handsome guy in white, with a sword in his long gown, and he is very heroic. He is sitting in a pavilion playing chess with others.The one who played against him was a young woman with an oval face, fair skin, and a benevolent face.

There is also a younger girl, about seventeen or eighteen years old, neatly dressed, heroic, and full of chivalry.She pinched the formula with her hands, manipulated the precious knife, and broke Fu Zeyang's spell in one fell swoop. She thought she could kill the enemy, but she didn't want to just chop up a talisman.Surprised, she raised her eyebrows: "The evil devil heretics, dare to show off in front of me!" Then she released the silver knife light again, like a horse training, and looked at the mountain springs and waterfalls and threw it horizontally.

"Crack!" An elm tree as thick as a washbasin was cut in half by the silver light and fell into the stream.

Missing two hits, the girl was about to strike for the third time, when Fu Zeyang appeared not far in front of her: "Friend Daoist, move slowly!"

The girl held down her hands, the blade was shining in front of her, but she said nothing: "What do you have to say?"

Fu Zeyang was very upset: "I was on my way, I didn't provoke anyone, why did you kill me when you came up? If I didn't have some tricks, wouldn't I have been beheaded by you for nothing at this time?"

The girl sneered: "You practiced the evil method of killing souls and ghosts, and you have killed countless people. There is more than enough to die. My aunt beheaded you to do justice for the heavens and eliminate harm for the people!"

After she finished speaking, Fu Zeyang said angrily, "I haven't killed anyone! It's just a long-standing old ghost in the mountains who has been working as a minion for tigers. You can judge people's good and evil life and death with a single magic trick, and you brazenly say that you are Do justice for the sky? The sky is ashamed by you!" Fu Zeyang was very angry, and was about to say something even worse, when he suddenly thought, isn't this just a ready-made reinforcement?
As the saying goes: "If you break through the iron shoes, there is nowhere to find it, and it takes no effort to get it."

Fu Zeyang was in Hengshan from midnight to noon, and he couldn't find anyone. When he was going back home, he was stopped by this young girl. Since she is so jealous and keen to do justice for the sky, she can be dragged to deal with Xu Wan.

This girl's Taoism is unknown, but the flying knife she controls is very powerful. Fu Zeyang estimated that the three-mouthed flying fork he made by himself would probably break immediately if it came into contact with this knife, so he didn't dare to fight with weapons just now. Only dodges spells.

This precious sword is so sharp, it should be able to withstand Xu Wan's Taiyin Sword. The couple in the pavilion behind, looking calm and calm, should be stronger than this girl.If they can find them as helpers to deal with Xu Wan together, the chances of winning are not small.

Fu Zeyang swallowed many of the following words back into his stomach, and changed his words: "Although I practice ghost magic, I don't have any bad deeds of killing people and refining treasures. I have a ready-made ghost way, which slaughtered a village last night. , arrested my junior brother again, and wanted to extract his soul, and use the full moon on the [-]th tonight to sacrifice to the three corpse demon gods, so I was in a hurry to save him."

The girl was slightly surprised: "What demon dares to be so unscrupulous, killing so many people to make treasures?"

The handsome guy in the pavilion put down his chess pieces, his expression solemn: "But the five monsters and three demons of the Southwest have come out to make trouble again?"

Five monsters and three demons?Fu Zeyang sounded familiar: "I don't know if he is, I only know that the demon is named Xu Wan."

"Xu Wan..." the young woman pondered, "The demon Taoist who used evil methods to kidnap girls we met earlier in Dongting is called Tianchi Daoist Xu Quan, and this Xu Wan..."

Fu Zeyang said, "Xu Quan is exactly Xu Wan's younger brother!" He had never met Xu Quan, but he had heard about it.

The girl sneered: "Then Xu Quan is practicing the Ghost Dao Kungfu, and your method is clearly the same as his!"

"Oh, it's a long story." Fu Zeyang sighed, "To tell you the truth, my surname is Fu, and my name is Fu Zeyang. May I ask the names of the three fellow Taoists? There is still time, so let me speak slowly and clearly, don't Any more misunderstandings."

The girl said coldly: "I don't change my name when I'm going, and I don't change my surname when I sit. Ling Xuehong from Xiangtan is that."

"Ling Xuehong?" Fu Zeyang was surprised at first, and then ecstatically, "Then the ones in the pavilion are Daoist Ling Hunling and the white-haired dragon girl Cui Wugu?" He remembered that Ling Hun was Ling Xuehong's own brother, and his nickname was Hua Linghun, although he was not a Taoist Authentic, but the mana and supernatural powers are still ahead of the two elders of Songshan.In my impression, Ling Hun looks like a beggar, now it seems that he has not been destroyed by Bai Guyi, and he did not expect him to be so handsome.

Ling Hun in the pavilion was slightly proud: "You know me?"

Fifth Aunt Cui was puzzled: "Thanks to my comrades for loving me and calling me Jade Dragon Girl, this white-haired Dragon Girl is the first time I've heard someone call me that." She smiled and stroked her hair full of black hair tied into a bun.

It is true that the current Ling Hun has not become a beggar, nor has Cui Wugu become a white-haired dragon girl.Fu Zeyang felt that he was a little reckless, so he calmed down and suppressed the excitement in his heart: "I am actually Xu Wan's apprentice. Two years ago, my hometown was hit by a military disaster. I met Xu Wan on the way to escape and was accepted by him as a disciple. I Seeing that he can soar through the clouds and ride the fog, it is naturally desirable to be able to worship immortals as his teacher. For more than a year, Xu Wan has led him to search for barren tombs and ancient tombs, summon souls and raise corpses, and sacrifice magic weapons."

Fifth Aunt Cui asked, "Then what magic weapon does Xu Wan want to practice?"

"Ten Thousand Corpses Splitting Soul Sand."

"Ah!" Aunt Cui seemed to have heard of this name before, and nodded, "Fellow Daoist, please continue."

"Originally, I thought that as a Taoist priest, catching ghosts and subduing zombies was the duty of a Taoist immortal. Who knew later..." Fu Zeyang thought of what had happened in the past three years, and heaved a long sigh, "He only accepted nine zombies." Apprentice, whenever someone dies, he collects their souls into the sand to make treasures. At the beginning, I spent only a short time with those juniors, and I had no feelings for them, and I was afraid of the power of evil ways. Although I felt bad, I didn’t dare to say anything. But This time, he actually wanted to kill our little junior brother whom we get along with day and night, and sacrifice his soul to the Corpse Demon, just because he was born in a cloudy year..."

He recounted what happened yesterday vividly, and then took out nine vermilion fruits: "The younger brother found these yesterday, and I wanted to present them to the demon dao and begged him to let him go, but the demon dao was determined to let me go." Refining the poisonous sand, now I will give them to the three, I only ask the three to help me kill the demon, and save the little brother!"

"Zhu Guo!" Ling Hun's eyes lit up, he took the fruit from the air, put it in front of his nose, sniffed it, closed his eyes and savored it, "It really is a good thing! The ancients are honest!"

Ling Xuehong didn't look at Zhu Guo, but stared into Fu Zeyang's eyes: "Slaying demons and demons, keeping the righteous and warding off evil is my duty, since I bumped into it, I don't need you to ask, as for this fruit..."

"We want this fruit!" Ling Hun took the lead, "Then Xu Wan, we'll get rid of it for you!"

Before Ling Xuehong finished speaking, she felt a little embarrassed, Fifth Aunt Cui smiled, flicked her sleeves, and all the nine vermilion fruits disappeared.

"However, you have to prove that what you said is true." Ling Hun added a condition.

"That's no problem. Xu Wan slaughtered the entire village last night. All the men, women, old and children are gone. I'll take you there!"

Fu Zeyang once again cast spells to arrest the surrounding mountain ghosts, and used the method of five ghosts to lift clouds to lead the way.

The three of Ling Hun had already practiced to unite their body and sword, and each released their flying swords to turn them into dazzling auras, sympathetic with their own spirits, wrapped their bodies, and the human swords merged to form three silver rainbows, which flew up through the air.

"Swoosh, swish!" The three rainbows disappeared into the sky, all of them gone.

Compared with these three people, Fu Zeyang was driving the black cloud behind, and he felt like a tortoise crawling.

(End of this chapter)