One Curtain Wind Moon Nine Heavens

Chapter 374

Wangshan ran dead horse, heard the sound and chased the shadow deeply.

Following the direction of the voice, Yuan Zhao went all out.Encountering mountains and forests, encountering clear lakes, it is like a dragonfly on the water, no need for fulcrum, no need to rely on.In desperation, her wind control technique was used to the extreme, like a stream of light passing by.

In an instant, all the obstacles in the mountains and forests fell behind, and the eyes were wide open.Under the bright moonlight, a temple towering toweringly can be seen from afar.

The temple is surrounded by steep cliffs, lonely and dangerous, and the clouds are high, independent of the open world.

Facing cliffs on three sides, there is only one mountain path to walk on. However, the walls on both sides of the mountain path drop thousands of feet, smooth without bumps, and there is nowhere to climb.The road is narrow and long, one mile away.People live on the road like ants and insignificant, and they are crumbling when the mountain wind blows.

If your feet are not stable, you will surely fall to your death.

That mountain road is like stepping on a tightrope for ordinary people, extremely dangerous, but Yuan Zhao is like walking on flat ground.She fixed her eyes on the cloud of mist above the temple. Although she couldn't see her real body, she knew that it was wrestling with two people.

I haven't seen it for more than a month. Its fog is thick and sensitive, and it seems to have recovered a little.

The costumes of the two wrestling with it were quite unfamiliar, but Yuan Zhao still recognized them at a glance.

Time flies, and it was only a month for her, but Qinghe and Hongye had waited for more than 7000 years; in 7000 years, everything changed, and the faces of the two became mature and stable.Especially the red leaves are much older than the blue cranes.

Qinghe looks like a 30-year-old woman, dressed in Taoist robes.

What she fought against the mist was not skill, but mana.Hongye seems to be unable to do so due to old age, and she is panting heavily on the tiled roof of the upturned eaves.Qinghe stood on the ridge of the roof and kept waving his handprints to deal with the mist, showing a little anxiety.

Yuan Zhao moved forward quickly, his body was as light as a swallow on the narrow mountain road, and the mile-long mountain road was thrown behind him in the blink of an eye.

Between running, she has been watching the battle.

It seemed that the target of the cloud of mist was the red leaf, and because it couldn't attack for a long time, it seemed particularly irritable, and it scattered and gathered.And Qinghe had to take Hongye's situation into consideration, and also had to pay close attention to the changes in the magic energy and deal with it randomly, and almost got caught several times.

If things go on like this, the time to fall is not far away.

Yuan Zhao crossed the mountain road, jumped onto a green tung tree in the courtyard of the temple, and using the treetop as a fulcrum, leaped up into the mist in midair, and ordered out of luck:

"Seven Kills Formation!"

Seven kills are to trap the enemy in a maze, mediocre enemies will be caught without a fight, masters can be confused for a while when trapped, like magic energy, etc. need to be tried.

The so-called fluke is because she is currently understaffed.

But she felt that since Qinghe and Hongye were monks, it shouldn't be a problem to try to get a few people or puppets or puppets.

Just as she expected, the three wrestling parties suddenly heard an order, and the movements of the demonic energy froze.Qinghe reacted quickly, and took the opportunity to disappear in an instant with the red leaf, and landed on the roof of the next door hall in the next moment, raising one hand——

Swish, seven command flags of different colors appeared around the demonic energy at the same time.The array was activated, the seven command flags loomed, and the evil spirit in the array gradually condensed.

And suddenly hearing the long-lost voice, Hongye looked over in surprise:

"Your Highness?!"

"Tianshu Commander, Yao Guang borrowed the law!" Yuan Zhao didn't have time to recall the past, he was already in the formation when he issued the command, and waved his hand at the stunned mist, "Tiangu!"

At the same time, Hong Ye quickly formed seals with both hands, turning into a ray of light and pouring into Yuan Zhao's back.

Tianshu is Qinghe, standing outside the commanding flag; Yaoguang is Hongye, and years of combat experience allow them to quickly understand the commander's order and respond quickly.

A strong mana was injected into the back, causing the ancient golden light in Yuan Zhao's hand to be chopped off with a single sword.

Mo Qi is not stupid. When he saw Yuan Zhao raising his hand, although he forgot to spread out in a moment of panic, he instinctively moved to the side to avoid danger.But when a strand of tail was touched by the golden light, it screamed and twisted in pain, desperately fleeing.

Distraught and reckless, she ran into a wall several times and couldn't get out. The woman held up the broken sword and chased after its tail.

Mo Qi was so anxious that he screamed, turned his head and opened Yuan Zhao's tiger's mouth, trying to swallow her and mana together!As a result, hey, hey, several dazzling sword flowers formed a circle, messing it up.

Heck, heck, the devilish energy was eroded and purified by the ancient sword light.

I didn't expect this formation to be so powerful, yes, Qinghe is a monk, and the infusion of mana is not comparable to ordinary formations.In the formation, Yuan Zhao didn't dare to stop for a moment, and swung his sword with all his strength to chase after the scattered demonic energy to purify it.

Outside the formation, Qinghe was overjoyed to see that the formation worked, and became more and more engrossed in the position of the command flag.

Therefore, no one noticed that above the clear night sky, a group of evil spirits was slowly gathering, and it was quietly approaching behind Qinghe... During the fight, Yuan Zhao, who was used to watching all directions and listening to all directions, walked behind Qinghe glance.

She moved towards the edge of the formation calmly, and the group of evil energy suddenly approached Qinghe rapidly, and its volume skyrocketed.If Qinghe didn't realize it, she would be a monk in vain, but she was worried about Yuan Zhao who was in the formation, and she was afraid that letting go would miss her business.

It was too late to say it, but with a sound of "Get out of the way", Qinghe disappeared suddenly, and at the same time, a ray of light precisely pierced the evil energy.

However, the ancient sword light did not cause too much damage to it.After a slight snort, followed by a burst of treacherous laughter, the evil energy dissipated and dissipated into the night sky, and only one sentence fell:

"I've been imprisoned for thousands of years, Beiyue, this deity will throw you into the mysterious pool of demons, and you will be demons forever..."

When the voice fell, the evil spirit completely dissipated, leaving no trace.

Mysterious Demon Pond?What the hell?

Yuan Zhao and Qinghe, who were hanging in mid-air, glanced from a distance, and they floated down. The double figure swayed slightly, and the ground split into two, and Hongye fell to the ground and passed out.Yuan Zhao staggered a few steps, and was supported by Qinghe who appeared behind him before he stood firmly.

She collected herself and waved her hand, "Go and see the red leaves first, I'm fine." She was so tired that she just found a place to sit for a while.

"She's fine," Qinghe flicked his wide sleeves, and Hongye's figure disappeared, "She was sucked too much energy by the devil, she was exhausted for a while, and she'll be fine after a night's rest."

Of course, the power will not come back for a while, but the body is fine.It's just that she lost too much skill and her appearance changed.After Qinghe finished explaining, he took a few steps back, tidied up his clothes, and bowed his head deftly.

"Your Highness has been disappointed by the ineffectiveness of the subordinates."

"..." Yuan Zhao looked at Qinghe, who was kneeling down, sighed deeply, and stretched out a hand to support him, "Although there is disappointment, the joy of reunion is greater than disappointment. Get up, the times have changed, and you are not happy." That's it."

Although Qing He wanted to laugh, his eyes were still red and he said:
"Although the times have changed, the subordinates are still your subordinates, and it is thanks to your blessing that the subordinates are here today."

The art of longevity, except for the fact that His Majesty's lineage fears that the longer they live, the heavier the responsibility will be, and refuses to learn it, who in the world is not dreaming of it?

"Let's not talk about that first," Yuan Zhao reunited after a long absence, he couldn't care less about reminiscing about the past, he helped Qinghe up and said, "The descendants of my family are in the dwelling at the foot of the mountain, I have to go down, you are here guarding the red leaves..."

I'm afraid that after a long time, the magic energy breaks through the formation and hurts her clansmen.

"Why do you have to run around, Your Highness?"

After finishing speaking, Qing He flicked his hands for a while to operate, closing and opening his hands, and a screen appeared in front of his eyes.What is on the screen is the residential house at the foot of the mountain. Following Yuan Zhao's guidance, the scene inside the house is clear.

"Azu, Azu! Did you hear that? Azu?! Hello? What's going on?"

After entering the fairyland, the communication is still smooth, why is it suddenly disconnected?The chief of the north and others were in a hurry, thinking that something had broken down and were rushing to repair it.

"The enchantment and formation in the mountain were set up by me and Hongye, and the enchantment in the temple was set up by the national teacher. The outside world can see the appearance of the temple, but they can't peep inside..." Qinghe explained, "It's also thanks to the national teacher. The master's magic power is profound, otherwise the red leaves will be in danger."

Seeing that the juniors were safe, Yuan Zhao heaved a sigh of relief, and had no time to inquire about the reason, so he fell down on the stone bench in front of the temple.

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