Kunlun one millet

Chapter 283

The night was dark, and the dim lights barely showed the figures of dozens of monks standing up and down on the roof. On the ground, hundreds of yamen sergeants, each armed with torches, rushed towards the deserted house in the north of the city. Deng Feibao couldn't help but feel... tense up.

According to the order of the leader, Deng Feibao killed the catfish demon, and after asking for credit from the county magistrate, he posted a notice to announce that the demon was lurking in the city, and encouraged the people to identify and report. Within a few days, he learned that there were occasional strangers coming and going in and out of a deserted house in the north of the city. , and lights are on at night.

In normal times, this kind of thing would at most be used as an after-dinner conversation by the people in the market, or attract hooligans to jump over the wall to steal, but after the three guardians of the Rising Sun Sect arrived, they sensed that there was a wave of evil spirits in the deserted house. The subtle and unpredictable weather is unusual.

Deng Feibao didn't let the three protectors go in for fear of scaring the snake, but negotiated privately with Wenlu County Magistrate, asking him to mobilize the local yamen sergeants, hoping to regain Qianji Lingji in one fell swoop.

Although Deng Feibao is now in charge of Qianji Pavilion, he has no clear affiliation with the local officials. If he hadn't killed the fish demon to gain credit and credit, the Wenlu county magistrate would probably not agree.

Moreover, he lied to report that there were evil spirits lurking in the city, and the Wenlu county magistrate also solemnly reported to the court, hoping to invite an expert from the Xian family to come and eliminate the evil spirits.

This forced Deng Feibao to send someone to secretly intercept and kill the postman who delivered the memorial, while reminding Wenlu county magistrate that they enshrined a group of monks in Qianji Pavilion, and if they solved the evil disaster on the spot, it would be a credit to the court.

The county magistrate of Wenlu was skeptical, but seeing that Deng Feibao really recruited a group of monks, he could only temporarily comply. After all, there are frequent disasters in various parts of Xiongguo, and the Fenshui flowing through Fenyang County had just flooded before, so the court may not be in a hurry. Can draw out manpower.

However, Deng Feibao knew very well that the current practice had to be investigated carefully. In fact, there were many loopholes. As long as the Wenlu county magistrate was more vigilant, he would have no way to intervene, let alone deal with evil spirits in the city.

"Governor Deng, when we fight together later, can we force the monsters out of the county?" County Magistrate Wen Lu asked, "I have seen monsters haunting towns in my early years. , but it also affected a large number of residential areas. If possible, please ask Pavilion Master Deng to try his best to avoid this from happening."

"I will do my best." Deng Feibao bowed his hands, and then rushed to the north of the city with his subordinates.

Why didn't Deng Feibao not know that if he really wanted to make a big deal out of it, even if Xiong Chaoting investigated it carefully, it would be difficult to cover up the loss of a thousand ingenuity.

Even if Tao Heling can be dismissed as a spy of the enemy country at that time, it will inevitably be questioned, not to mention that it may delay the leader's plan.

Taking out the hub yuan pill, Deng Feibao has not sensed the direction of Qianji Lingji for the past few days. According to the leader, the expert behind the scenes may be healing the Taiyi sect who is under the spell, and has no time to arrange the layout .

Once again mobilizing his mana, Deng Feibao was excited for a while, and the location of Qianji Lingji came to mind extremely accurately.But what followed was an indifferent gaze, as if looking from afar, which frightened the mind and made Deng Feibao suffocate for a while.

"Is God Envoy Deng all right?" A beautiful female crown next to her asked in a low voice. She slanted her whisk and looked like she came from a famous school, but she was actually the order of Weiyang among the twelve earthly branches of the Rising Sun God Sect.

"That person has already sensed our movements." God Envoy Deng wiped off his cold sweat: "He is in that deserted house in the north of the city, and he seems to be waiting for me to come to the door."

Wei Yangling asked curiously: "Oh? Could it be the master who was mentioned by God Envoy Deng a few days ago, who summoned the scribes to rescue the Taiyi sect?"

"That's right!" Deng Feibao looked at the eaves, walls and tiles of the deserted house in the distance. At this moment, there were sergeants standing outside the courtyard, all armed with armor, and there were divine monks standing guard on the heights. Everyone's eyes were focused on this deserted house.

The surrounding atmosphere was suffocated. It was clear that there was no sound in the house, and no one appeared, but no one outside dared to make a loud noise. The big fanfare of hunting down evil spirits was completely gone at this moment.

"Shen Envoy Deng, don't panic." Although Wei Yangling also had some premonitions, he was not intimidated: "The matter of summoning divine soldiers and generals is not a unique magic method inherited by any family. To protect the Dharma in the teaching, apart from our own cultivation, we also have the merits of summoning generals and impeaching ghosts and gods."

"I've heard about it a long time ago, and I've asked Wei Yangling to perform a wonderful method." God Envoy Deng remembered that the Twelve Earthly Branch Orders of the Rising Sun God Sect also followed the old system of the Tianxia Dynasty.

Legend has it that in the past when the Tianxia court crusaded against non-officials, the generals who went on the expedition received twelve orders from the emperor. If ghosts and evil spirits came, they could dispatch soldiers and horses from various ministries in the mountains, rivers, and Chenghuang villages to wipe out the evil spirits.

Seeing that Wei Yangling smiled faintly, he took out a small and exquisite iron sheep from his palm, the surface was engraved with gold, and covered with unrecognizable twisted ancient seals.

Wei Yangling recited the mantra softly, and suddenly the wind blew up, and the branches and leaves of the trees swayed. Although Deng Feibao didn't see ghosts and gods with his naked eyes, he could feel that many spirits and ghosts were summoned, which made people's hair stand on end.

At the same time, the Chou Niu Ling and Wu Ma Ling on the other side of the house also took their subordinates to cast spells, set up barriers and lock the ground veins, preventing the people in the house from escaping.

"How? Does Divine Envoy Deng want us to act now?" Wei Yangling asked with a flick of his whisk.

Deng Feibao nodded slightly, now there is no room for delay, we must win the battle, otherwise there will be endless troubles!

"Go!" Wei Yangling shouted, and the ghosts, which are invisible to the naked eye of ordinary people, rushed towards the deserted house like a tide of soldiers.

"Ugh."

However, the Yin soldiers seemed to be hindered by something, lingering outside the courtyard wall, and sighed from inside, only those who had reached a certain level of cultivation could hear it.

"Leave here, you can save your life." The people in the courtyard said via voice transmission.

Deng Feibao was silent when he heard the words, and Wei Yangling reminded: "Deng Shenshi, don't fall into the enemy's plan to slow down the army. We will swarm up and clear all obstacles!"

"Go!" Deng Feibao no longer had any doubts, and as soon as he gestured, Chou Niu Ling and Wu Ma Ling each led the elite disciples under their command, raised their bodies, and flew over the courtyard wall.

At the same time, the county government servants and sergeants also broke through the fragile and decayed courtyard gate and filed in.

But before Deng Feibao stepped forward, he heard a muffled sound, the ground trembled slightly, and countless vines burst out of the ground in an instant, binding hands and feet and breaking weapons.

The vines grew amazingly, and became extremely thick like blowing a ball. After a few breaths, the inside and outside of the deserted house turned into a dense forest.

But it was lucky to be able to call for help at this moment. Those cultivators who rushed into the house first were mostly directly pierced by vines and trees, and their bodies were suspended in the air, killing them on the spot.

Deng Feibao was stunned when he saw this situation, only heard a few shouts and confrontations, two figures hurriedly flew out of the deserted house, and came to Deng Feibao's side, they were the two Dharma protectors, Chou Niu Ling and Wu Ma Ling.

Among them, Chou Niu Ling's left arm was twisted into a twisted shape, dripping blood continuously, and Wu Ma Ling's clothes were cut into tatters by countless sharp weapons, describing him in a state of embarrassment.

"You two! What's going on?!" Deng Feibao asked hastily.

"Tsk, I hit a hard stubble!" The strong, ugly Niu Ling gritted his teeth, and his left arm, which had been twisted to pieces, slowly straightened itself, and the blood was surging, making the injury heal quickly.

"He is a master. The wooden staff he holds can turn into a jade tree, easily block all our attacks, and can counterattack with ease." Wu Maling said in a deep voice.

"Well, it does have some skills."

At this moment, I saw Zhao Mi walking slowly along a thick vine and standing on a high place.When he appeared in front of people, the dark clouds in the sky seemed to dissipate, and the cold moonlight in the sky shone all over his body, as if he was wearing a snow-white feather coat, and he was about to fly away, unlike ordinary people.

"You guys don't come from the same cultivation base." Zhao Mi glanced at Deng Feibao and the three guardians. With his current cultivation vision, he can see through the cultivation power of these four people, except for the strong and ugly bull. Even if the foundation of the other three is solid, even if they condense the profound beads, the aura in their bodies is not pure, and it is a bit heterogeneous.

"The qi mechanism of the Xuanzhu is not pure, is this also the reason why the turbid qi is filling the universe?" Zhao Mi asked Lingxiao secretly.

"Yes, not all." Ling Xiao said: "To condense the Profound Bead, you not only need to purely condense your true energy, but you also need to have a quiet mind and be able to understand the power of the heaven and the earth. When you condensed the Profound Bead, you witnessed it with your own eyes. Tie Gong soared, his air was swelled, and his mysteries were mastered, this kind of fairy fate is extremely rare, and others can't see it in detail."

Looking back now, Zhao Mi has to admit that in addition to his own hard work, elders' guidance, and external assistance, chance and luck are also extremely important in the journey of cultivating immortality.Some experiences and encounters are almost impossible to reproduce, and others will not be able to learn them if they want to.

Lingxiao continued: "Today's world is full of turbid air, which not only hinders monks from breathing out, but also makes people feel irritable."

"Is it similar to the internal disturbance phantom when Xuanzhu ascends the Niwan?" Zhao Mi asked.

"It's easy to understand. It seems that you have glimpsed some of the ways of immortality." Ling Xiao said: "The world is full of turbid air. Not only are catastrophes increasing day by day, demons and ghosts are rampant, but they will also disturb people's hearts. It's like being in a filthy place. Snakes, insects, rats and ants are all over the place, at this time, if you force your thoughts and thoughts, you will also have all kinds of distracting thoughts due to external disturbances, and even turn them into lingering chronic illnesses."

"I remember you said that the turbidity of the world will test the power of purity even more." Zhao Mi said.

"As far as I'm concerned, the world today is not truly turbid." Ling Xiao said, "Such people with impure auras of profound beads have appeared in the past. Or, they have taken some kind of outer pill bait medicine to help condense the true qi, so although the Xuanzhu is completed, it lacks the mind and hard work, so the natural qi is not pure."

Zhao Mi nodded secretly, but he realized that Ling Xiao was talking about the past, so he asked: "Could it be that there was a time when the turbid qi was overwhelming in ancient times? Shouldn't it be that the clear qi was more abundant?"

"Pay attention to the battle in front of you first." Lingxiao reminded.

The two of them couldn't communicate with each other, but Deng Feibao and the others did not hesitate too much. Seeing that Zhao Mi showed a flaw, the three guardians immediately joined hands.

Ugly Niu Ling stepped in, punched out with both fists, blood steamed out, and the wind of the fists manifested into the shape of a ferocious beast, opening its mouth to bite.

Wu Maling took a few steps back holding the sword, his figure changed into seven clones, and he moved swiftly to surround Zhao Mi from all directions.

Wei Yang ordered the Yin soldiers to move the whisks, forming a group of Yin wind tornadoes and descending from the sky, intending to attack the seven orifices.

"Not bad." Zhao Mi praised lightly, the jade tree staff in his hand was full of blue light, and the canopy of the canopy appeared on the ground. It hurt Zhao Mi in the slightest.

The air waves were raging, the smoke and dust billowed, and before the three guardians understood what was going on inside, Zhao Mi rushed out first, and with a light touch of the Yushu Baozhang, it hit the chest and heart of Chou Niu Ling.

"There is bravery in the air, but there is not enough strength."

The blow seemed to be as light as a feather, but it contained majestic power. Ugly Niu Ling felt that he was facing the rushing peak head-on, and was directly blasted away, and there was no one in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Mi kept moving, and the wind was blowing from the spinning staff, and the blown smoke and dust just showed Wu Ma Ling's hidden figure.

Wu Ma Ling's movements were extremely fast, and he was surprised that he was found, and he was about to run away with a light tap of his toes. When he looked up, he saw Zhao Mi's face close in front of him.

"It seems quick, but it's still a step behind."

Gently pressing his palm on his face, Wu Ma Ling suddenly felt his world spinning, his whole body spun dozens of times, bumping wildly like a spinning top, directly embedded into the wall, unconscious.

Witnessing the instant disastrous defeat of the two comrades, Wei Yangling exclaimed, and said to Deng Feibao beside him: "Deng Shenshi, act quickly!"

At the same time as calling for help, Wei Yang Ling urged the exquisite iron sheep in his hands, and countless spirits and ghosts showed terrifying descriptions, intending to shock Zhao Mi's mind.

However, Zhao Mi seemed to be walking in the wind and drizzle, calm and unhurried, his movements seemed slow, and he approached in the blink of an eye, and he raised his hand and clasped Wei Yangling's wrist.

"Let go!" With a loud shout, the sound of a tiger's howl was concealed, and all the ghosts, ghosts, and evil spirits disappeared like ice.Wei Yangling received the great blessing for restraining evil, and his muscles and bones immediately softened, and he fell at Zhao Mi's feet completely exhausted.

Grabbing the delicate iron sheep, Zhao Mi immediately recognized that it was Tianxia's ghost book when he looked at the gold and ancient seal on the surface, which was from the same source as the Yinhu Token he had obtained back then.

"Interesting, it's really interesting." Zhao Mi couldn't help laughing, without raising his head, his body-protecting qi naturally forced away the arrows from Deng Feibao's crossbow.

"What did she call you just now? God envoy Deng?" Zhao Mi kicked Wei Yangling who was lying limp on the ground, and looked at Deng Feibao with murderous intent hidden in his eyes: "It seems that the identity of Pavilion Master Qianji is just a cover-up ,Right?"

Deng Feibao couldn't turn his head anymore, he couldn't imagine that the three protectors in the sect could not hold on for half an hour when they fought together, and they all lost in one face-to-face, life and death were uncertain.The person in front of him is so powerful beyond imagination, I am afraid that only the leader himself can deal with it.

"Although there are many monks enshrined in Qianji Pavilion, they are only helping you to build ingenuity, and may not help you, the owner of Qianji Pavilion, to fight with other masters." Zhao Mi stared at Deng Feibao and said: "There are many cultivators. Cultivators with different foundations, and the brilliant incantations to ban life, those who don’t know, thought you were some kind of people from the Tianxia Dynasty, but it’s a pity that there is still a tribute officer sitting in the middle.”

(End of this chapter)