Mirroring the changes

What is the most important thing when two armies confront each other?

It is timing.

Whoever loses patience first and reveals a flaw will be in a passive position.

Just like the Killing Temple and Wanshou Villa at this moment.

Under the arrangement of Mr. Muduo and He Feiyu, the crane saint, they are ready for battle.

No one is willing to show their trump cards first.

In the mountains outside the Killing Temple, there are shadows at this moment.

The demon tribe has set up camp here.

He Feiyu, the crane saint, stood on a high place, looking at the lights in the distance, with a burst of ambition in his eyes.

Since a thousand years ago, the Red Sky Demon Emperor was defeated here and was killed by Monk Bukong. Since then, the demon tribe has been divided into three parts and scattered all over the eight wastelands.

But after a thousand years of recuperation, the demon tribe has returned strongly.

Compared with the human race, the demon tribe has a longer lifespan.

And after the transformation, they can naturally awaken their innate magical powers.

So once the demon tribe grows up, it will be difficult for human cultivators to become opponents.

The human world changes color in a thousand years.

Now, it is the turn of the millennium.

A few decades ago, Yu Hongshan, the ‘Red Emperor’ of the demon clan, united three tribes of the demon clan, and went straight to Huanglong.

If it were not for Kunlun Mountain and Jixia Academy’s actions, the Great Zhou would have been taken by the demon clan at this moment.

After Yu Hongshan was locked in the Demon Suppression Tower, the demon clan was divided into three again.

Although the unrest was quickly quelled, the Great Zhou had already become quite wary of the demon clan at this time.

So a few years ago, when Li Chen used the demon-suppressing formation to defeat the arrogance of Wanshou Villa, he was rewarded by the emperor.

But humans and demons cannot coexist.

The demon clan has become powerful. Although it has experienced a brief failure, it is fierce to rise again.

Biyou Island invaded the coast, Yunzhong Valley patrolled the sky, and Wanshou Villa invaded the eight wastelands.

It happened frequently in the past few years.

Perhaps it only takes an opportunity, or the birth of another ‘Red Emperor’ in the demon clan, to break the current situation in one fell swoop.

He Feiyu is such a person.

Many years ago, the Crane Clan was still the royal family of Yunzhong Valley. Unfortunately, after the failure of the Red Emperor, the Crane Clan became the scapegoat of Yunzhong Valley as a supporter.

After that, he was disheartened and rebelled against Yunzhong Valley and joined Wanshou Villa.

And He Feiyu showed extraordinary wisdom since he was a child. He was proficient in everything from music, chess, calligraphy, painting, medicine, divination and astrology.

Soon he was valued by Wanshou Villa, and then he rose to become the third owner of Wanshou Villa, who was below the second monster and above the ten thousand monsters.

Wanshou Villa had failed twice before, and this third failure was intolerable.

So the third owner of the monster clan, the think tank of the monster clan, and the second owner of the monster clan, who was known for his ruthlessness, were sent out at the same time.

At this time, the monster clan of Wanshou Villa was placed in an orderly manner among the mountains, following He Feiyu's arrangement, and unfolding a grand plan.

"Feiyu, are you still awake?"

At some point, a low figure appeared behind He Feiyu.

He was thin, and his whole body was hidden in his cloak. His voice was hoarse, like metal friction.

This person was none other than the dreaded demon snake saint - Fan Yuya.

"Second brother, you didn't sleep either."

He Feiyu turned his head and looked back, bowed slightly with his feather fan, and made room.

This is the highest peak of the mountains outside the Killing Temple, standing out like a crane among chickens, and stretching as far as the eye can see.

Fan Yuya spread his cloak and looked into the distance.

I saw the stars shining in the sky, the shadows of the mountains on the ground, and a temple in the distance hidden in the fog, looming.

"The fourth and fifth brothers have all failed in this poor mountain and bad water. My Wanshou Villa must not fail again."

The voice of the snake saint was very light, but it seemed to have a kind of magic that pierced directly into the hearts of others, making people tremble.

"Second brother, we will not lose."

He Feiyu's tone was very firm, just like the goose feather fan in his hand, every stroke was free and clean.

Fan Yuya nodded.

He knew his third brother best.

They grew up together.

The snake and crane tribes had a feud, but after the crane tribe rebelled against Yunzhong Valley, the chief of the crane tribe at that time personally took the blame and was forgiven by the snake tribe.

From then on, the two tribes were friendly neighbors, which became a good story of the monster tribe at that time.

And the two were the orthodox of their respective families and grew up together.

So they knew each other best.

"I wonder how the third brother plans to fight the enemy?"

He Feiyu chuckled, and he was free and easy.

"The mountains are my arms, the monsters are my weapons, and the heaven and earth will give way to me wherever the weapons point."

Hearing this, Fan Yuya's eyes lit up and he emitted an excited fierce light.

"The third brother plans to use the combined attack technique of the formation to fight the enemy!"

"That's right!"

The two grew up together, so Fan Yuya naturally knew He Feiyu's ability.

He transformed at the age of seven, learned literature at the age of eight, read the Four Books and Five Classics at the age of nine, and mastered poetry and songs at the age of ten.

He began to learn medicine, divination and astrology at the age of eleven, was proficient in battle formations at the age of twelve, and was able to apply knowledge to other situations at the age of thirteen.

After that, he always amazed people that there are really people in the world who are born with knowledge.

When he was seventeen years old and had mastered the battle formation, He Feiyu combined the inheritance of the snake and crane tribes, complemented each other, and comprehended a set of "Snake and Crane Eight Steps" combined attack techniques.

Although it is a combined attack technique, it actually hides the essence of the battle formation. Every move is to draw the power of heaven and earth for one's own use.

One yin and one yang, one tension and one relaxation, one good and one evil, one fast and one slow.

The two attacked at the same time, but it seemed to be operating the power of heaven and earth. Even the head of Wanshou Villa was no match.

This time, He Feiyu will use the 100,000 mountains in southern Xinjiang to create a unique formation that has never been seen before and will never be seen again.

Fan Yuya looked at his free and easy appearance and had a chance of winning in his heart.

In fact, when he came, he had already guessed that this third brother would use the formation to defeat the enemy.

Because among the thirteen commanders, except for the five trapped in the Killing Forest, five of the remaining eight are here.

Especially the "Ox-Headed Horse-Face" and "Wolf in Pact", these four commanders are all famous for their combined attack skills.

I think He Feiyu also saw this point and let them appear here.

"Third brother, I feel relieved when you speak."

Snake Saint Fan Yuya looked at the Killing Forest, which was like a ghost den under the stars, and couldn't help but sighed.

A thousand years of fate, success or failure depends on this move!

...

While the demon clan deployed troops among the mountains, Huang Daxian suddenly returned to Qiaojia Village.

His purpose of this trip was to find the wild fox demon again.

Ask him who is the person behind the scenes.

Huang Daxian felt ashamed when he thought of this.

Before, he always thought that he encountered the Heart-Eating Gu because of chance.

It was not until the third village owner pointed it out that he suddenly realized it.

He hunted geese all day, but this time his eyes were pecked by geese.

The wild fox seemed timid, but in fact every step was just right.

But he was unaware and fell into the trap he set step by step.

Thinking about it now, everything was indeed too coincidental.

But Huang Daxian also knew that the wild fox had no one to rely on and definitely did not have such great ability.

There must be someone behind him.

And this time, Huang Daxian was to confirm the identity of that person.