Fengshen Wendaoxing

"Has your lord come back yet?"

Wen Zhong came to Qianjun for the eighth time and asked.

The former army was raided, and the news naturally spread to the Chinese army and Wen Zhong very quickly.

"How's the situation?" Di Xin said in a deep voice.

The soldier said: "Killed more than 4,000 enemy soldiers and captured more than 500 people. It's just that the generals of Xiqi flew into the sky and escaped from the ground with different skills. Chief Jiao Erdao led people to chase and kill Jiang Ziya. Lord Lu went to chase after Chief Jiao Erdao."

"Chasing out..."

Di Xin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he pondered: "Why?"

Since ancient times, there was a saying that the poor should not chase after him. He felt that there was something wrong with this camp robbery, so it was enough to win, but it was unnecessary to chase him out.

He didn't believe that Lu Chuan couldn't see that there might be a problem, but Lu Chuan chased him out anyway.

Therefore, he couldn't understand why Lu Chuan was so worried about Jiaoer Daoren's powerful magic weapon and supernatural powers, but wanted to catch up instead.

"It was really expected by the younger brother."

On the other side, Wen Zhong was startled, remembering Lu Chuan's instructions for the funeral, he dared not slack off, so he walked around the camp, waiting for news.

So in just over an hour, he came to the former army eight times.

Yuan Hong said helplessly: "No, no, grand master, more than an hour has passed now, we are also in a hurry, but we didn't come..."

Wen Zhong raised his head and looked at the sky, only to see that the moon was in the middle of the sky, hanging above the crowd, and sprinkled soft white silver light on the earth.

"It's about time, don't wait."

Wen Zhong gritted his teeth, turned around and walked straight towards the big tent of the Chinese army.

"Master, it's so late, why are you here?"

Zhang Kui, who was in charge of the safety of Emperor Xin's big tent, heard about Zhonglai and clasped his fists.

Wen Zhong said in a deep voice: "Zhang Kui, hurry up and report, I have something urgent to see the king."

"But Grand Master, you also know that no one can see His Majesty again for the sake of His Majesty's rest after Zi Shi. Is there anything that can't be said tomorrow?" Zhang Kui wondered.

Wen Zhong said anxiously and loudly: "I'll take care of something, but if it's too late..."

"Zhang Kui, let the Grand Master come in!" Di Xin's voice came from the big tent.

Zhang Kui quickly made way and let Wen Zhong into the big tent.

"You mean... this is what Lu Qing left today?" Di Xin looked at the kit in his hand.

Wen Zhong nodded: "That's right, he said today that he saw the murderous aura in the Xiqi camp, so he guessed that there will be a battle soon. If he can't come back when he leaves the camp today, he will give this thing to the king."

With a flick of his gaze, Di Xin landed on the kit, opened it, took out one of the rolled up cloths, and opened it.

"What?"

The next moment, Di Xin, who had not changed his face in the face of millions of rebels, suddenly stood up with a sudden change of expression, and muttered: "Jiaoer, Jiaoer, so it's like this..."

I saw only ten words on the cloth strip: The person who is the ear-to-heart Taoist, His Royal Highness Yin Jiao!

Wen Zhong was dumbfounded.

Di Xin said anxiously: "Grand Master, where did they go?"

Wen Zhong's expression froze and he said quickly: "West, Broken Soul Mountain."

...

"Oops, something happened to Cihang!"

Almost at the same moment, Ran Deng sitting in the center of the town was startled, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the five-colored aura rising from the southern mountain of Broken Soul Mountain.

That was the aura fluctuation of Da Luo Jinxian.

As a Da Luo Jinxian, he is very sensitive to this kind of breath and mana fluctuations.

You must know that this Da Luo Jinxian is the strongest except for Hunyuan Tianzun and Patriarch level existence.

Even the Twelve Immortals like Guang Chengzi were only Taiyi Realm Supreme Immortals when they were at their peak strength, and they caused a lot of murder in order to kill three corpses to become Da Luo. One can imagine how difficult it is for Da Luo Jinxian to cultivate.

It can be said that every Daluo Jinxian in these three realms is a strong one, and each one will not be an unknown person.

"Could it be that big Luo from the previous business camp..."

Ran Deng's expression was flickering, he wanted to go there to take a quick look, but he also sensed that Yin Jiao was coming towards him.

Although he gathered the Quartet Banner this time for a different purpose, he did everything under the banner of getting rid of Yin Jiao.

If he didn't even kill Yin Jiao in the end, it would be difficult for him to explain to others.

"Wait a little longer, even if Da Luo came to protect his body, he wouldn't be able to hurt the real Cihang. Yin Jiao should be dealt with first." Ran Deng made a decision.

All the congenital spiritual treasures are infinitely useful, and the Wufang Banner is one of the defensive treasures.

It can be said that even if a weak scum like Jiang Ziya takes it, as long as it is sacrificed, even Da Luo Jinxian will be helpless.

As soon as he thought of this, he began to wait quietly.

After about half an hour, a voice suddenly came, and I saw Yin Jiao leading the men and horses looking for them under the moonlight with torches.

He no longer wanted to kill Jiang Ziya, but wanted to take someone away from the mountain.

It's just very weird, he went around in this mountain, but he couldn't find the way to leave.

Ran Deng stood up and shouted loudly: "Nie Zhan, do you still recognize me?"

In the crowd, Ma Shan, who was around Yinjiao, changed his expression and bowed his head guilty.

"Teacher Burning Lamp!"

Yin Jiao thought that lighting the lamp was talking to him, and said: "Teacher, this disciple just has an enmity with Jiang Ziya, and has never offended you. Why do you all make things difficult for him and me?"

Ran Deng looked at Yin Jiao and scolded: "What's the use of you, you who betrayed your trust and deceived your master?"

Yin Jiao knew the power of burning lamps, so he wanted to talk about it.

However, after being scolded by the burning lamp, he couldn't help but feel angry, and raised his hand to type out the god seal again.

Ran Deng sneered, and sacrificed the apricot-yellow flag, only to see golden light and golden lotuses, and Fan Tianyin still couldn't fall down.

"Apricot Yellow Flag..."

Yin Jiao looked ugly, took back the seal and waved: "Detour, let's go!"

In addition, Xinghuang Qi had encountered three flags tonight, and now he couldn't figure out where so many such flags came from.

"Ma Shan, when will you wait before you come back?"

Ran Deng sneered, shot out a divine light and turned into a big hand to reach out and grab Ma Shan.

"Your Highness, save me!" Ma Shan exclaimed.

In fact, needless to say, Yin Jiao would not just sit idly by him, turned his palm up and swung out the Fantian Seal, and with a bang, smashed the big golden hand into pieces.

"Go!"

Yin Jiao shouted, he felt that Ma Shan had a secret, but it was too late to elaborate now.

"It's a good seal of heaven..."

Ran Deng was a little surprised and said: "The power is really impressive."

However, this does not mean that he will let Ma Shan go. The coffin lamp is his companion spiritual treasure, which is extremely important and cannot be damaged.

Ma Shan glanced at Yin Jiao, and was about to ride his horse and turn around to run away.

Ran Deng unhurriedly raised his hand to make a formula and recite the mantra, Ma Shan let out a scream, fell off his horse and shouted, "You are so cruel, you actually want to erase my spiritual wisdom."

Ran Deng sneered and said nothing, and when the spell was finished, Ma Shan had turned into a flame and was suspended in the air, but he still wanted to escape.

"Evil, if you haven't returned to justice, when will you wait?!"

Ran Deng yelled, flipped his sleeves, and a glass lamp with crystal clear brilliance flew into the sky.

A beam of brilliance shot out from the mouth of the lamp to hold the flame and draw it into the lamp.

boom!

However, as soon as Yin Jiao's method was introduced, Fan Tianyin's blue light slammed into him, and with a bang, the glazed lamp was knocked out.

The flame flickered in the distance.

"Yin Jiao, you... you dare to ruin my affairs, you deserve to die!"

This time, even Daoist Ran Deng showed an angry look on his face.

"Teacher, farewell!"

Yin Jiao snorted coldly, hung his head with the Heavenly Seal to protect his body, and led five thousand troops away.

He only wanted to deal with Jiang Ziya before.

But to the other Twelve Immortals and others, he still treats them with the courtesy of disciples, but if they don't appreciate it, he doesn't need to be hot-faced and cold-ass.

Ran Deng looked sullen, watching Yin Jiao lead the army to the west as he planned, his eyes were full of coldness.

At this moment, the glazed wick escaped again, so he had no choice but to collect the apricot-yellow flag to find Cihang.

"Fellow Daoist Ma Shan, where are you going in such a hurry?"

The flame that fled in the distance hurriedly ran for his life, and suddenly three people in front of him appeared smiling.

It was Kong Xuan, Yu Yixian and Lu Chuan.

The flame stopped in the air, and seemed very irritable to the few people blocking the road.

Kong Xuan shook his head: "Its wisdom was almost completely wiped out by the burning lamp, and now there are only a few, and it still has the will to escape, but it no longer knows us."

"Then take it."

Lu Chuan's eyes flashed: "There's no need to leave it to the lamp. Take his wick and ask him to find it!"

Ran Deng was different from the other three, so Xing Huang Qi didn't make up his mind at all.

Kong Xuan nodded slightly, and a fiery red feather flew forward like a chain of order from behind, brushing towards the flame that was about to escape, and the flame disappeared without a trace.

With the cultivation base of Ran Deng, he walked down a few steps, and he arrived at Cihang's position before.

But what he saw made his expression change slightly.

I saw that this place was empty, and there was no sign of Daoist Cihang and him.

Their plan was to meet him afterwards.

But now he walked all the way, and he didn't see the shadow of Cihang at all.

Yin Jiao was in a bad mood at this moment.

Three consecutive flags that could resist Fan Tianyin made him understand that he had fallen into a trap.

But how to escape, he has no idea.