Chapter 367 The oriole is behind

Wen Hai immediately sent a flare to the dojo hall, then looked at Liu Tong beside him and ordered: "Put away your womanly heart. From now on, anyone who tries to break through, whether they are refugees or rebels, will be shot." die!"

Before Liu Tong had time to answer, Wen Hai suddenly jumped into the air, glanced at the two figures flying quickly in the direction of Nanlin Road, summoned the spirit gathering array with his hands, and then summoned a giant gray tower one foot high. Surround yourself, and then carefully approach the place where the energy overflows.

A quarter of an hour later.

The two monks who came for reinforcements from the direction of Nanlin Road stopped behind him. One of them was a gold cultivator and the other was a weapon cultivator. They were both second-level monks. Zuo Xuan specially transferred them here just in case.

After the three of them greeted each other, Wen Hai, who was an Earth Vein cultivator, took the brunt of flying at the front. The Golden Vein cultivator had the advantage of speed and was responsible for the response, while the Weapon Cultivator was the one holding the line.

Not long after, the three of them flew cautiously to a mountaintop.

A stench similar to that of a sewer suddenly hit his face, causing Wen Hai to subconsciously stop flying and stop under the clouds to look at the mountains and rivers below.

On the wet black earth, a bare mountain is surrounded by a purple-black energy. In the world of inspiration, it is polluting the spirit creatures wandering disorderly. The polluted spirit creatures become manic, but they But they couldn't leave the mountain, as if there were some shackles locking their consciousness.

The bare mountains below are full of people. Some of them are wearing dirty armor and patrolling back and forth with bright knives. These people are all black-skinned and white-eyed. They are walking in specially trained military formations, and they are patrolling back and forth. Ordinary people who supervise the digging of soil on the mountain.

There are many people digging the soil, all over the mountain, up and down. They lie down on the wet ground, digging through the black mounds, looking for a dark, strange fruit that looks like a sweet potato. The fruit is like peanuts planted in the ground. The pieces are connected together, but the fruit is larger than a peanut!

"Sage Miaofa, what do I see?"

As the cracks spread to the roots of the mountain, a thick ghostly atmosphere burst out from the ground. The energy gathered under the clouds seemed to lose some connection when the mountain cracked, dissipating in the wind like a castle made of sand.

Wen Hai stopped Jin Xiu, who seemed to want to rush down and destroy the pit.

"Boom"

"It's a three-level weapon cultivator!"

With a loud noise, a crack was squeezed out in the middle of the hill. Wen Hai stopped when the crack appeared, otherwise few people on the mountain would have survived.

Jin Xiu Gufeng said in a deep voice.

"Gufeng Taoist friends, don't be impulsive!"

Wen Hai looked at him coldly, his soul consciousness falling in front of the two of them, the magic formula in his hand changed rapidly, and just when he was about to take action, under the dark sky in the distance, a brilliant stream of light came from far to near.

Jin Xiu's eyes widened as he looked at a deep pit on the west side of the mountain. In the pit, someone was cooking meat with the fruit they just dug out, but what they were cooking was human flesh, those with black skin and white eyes.

Invisible pressure suddenly spewed out from the inside of the giant tower and connected to the mountain's veins. The top of the mountain was immediately shattered by a neat invisible pressure that was more than ten feet wide.

Two figures sprang out from the crack. A middle-aged man wearing a blue Taoist robe on the left pulled his Taoist robe and gave a polite Taoist salute.

The weapons cultivator on the side decisively threw three red signals into the sky. At this time, the magic formula in Wenhai's hand changed. The giant tower next to him suddenly grew larger, and when it became six feet high, the magic formula in his hand changed again, facing the top of the mountain. Issued an order: "Suppress!"

"How brave of you to do such a thing in front of everyone."

"It turns out that he is a friend of Daozang Palace. Sometimes he is welcomed from afar, but sometimes he is welcomed from afar."

Wen Hai immediately stopped casting the spell, and then the three of them decisively turned into a stream of light and flew towards Nanlin Road.

The incoming weapon cultivators did not pursue Wen Hai and the others, but fell in front of the two Taiyin cultivators. Their eyes looked through the distance of hundreds of miles to the depths of the clouds in the direction of Nanlin Road. There was a man wearing tatters. The monk in clothes was staring lazily here, but it was Wu Fu who had taken refuge on Nanlin Road early.

"Poof" A long sword next to Qi Xiu cut off the left arm of the Taiyin monk who had just spoken, and then a black lizard sprang out from his shoulder, opened its ferocious mouth, and swallowed the severed left arm of the Taiyin monk in one gulp. Down.

"This is the price you pay for disturbing my Qing Xiu!"

Qi Xiu said coldly: "The situation on Mozhou Road is strict. I specifically told you to act with caution, but I didn't expect you to be so bold. This is a lesson for you to remember what I said."

"Yes!"

When Taiyin monk nodded in reply, Qi Xiu's figure had turned into a stream of light and flew towards the depths of Mozhou Road.

What no one noticed was that on the north side of the mountain where the dispute was taking place, next to a polluted river, there was a beggar wearing fleeing clothes. He was staring in the direction where the weapon repairer was going, with a trace of trace appearing on his dirty face. Smiling, and said to himself: "Damn it, you finally came out for once, let's see if I don't catch you this time!"

As he spoke, he turned into a ray of white light and disappeared into the void. He followed Qi Xiu's figure and flew south quickly. In the blink of an eye, he followed Qi Xiu to the outskirts of a severely polluted dry forest.

Qi Xiu hid his figure here, and then released his soul to explore the surroundings. After confirming that no one was following him, he landed in the forest, and then his aura completely disappeared.

The man who was following did not continue to follow, because he found that there were monitoring circles around the forest, and there might also be spies deployed in certain places. If he went there rashly, he might alert the enemy.

So, he flew towards Changwen Mansion secretly, his figure seemed to blend into the light, making it impossible to detect him by ordinary means.

Changwen Fucheng.

Located on the edge of the sea, it is one of the few areas on Mozhou Road that is not seriously polluted. In addition, there is currently a monk from the Three Realms in charge, so apart from small-scale unrest, it has been relatively stable during this period.

Near the city gate, in the alley on the left side of a small courtyard, an imperceptible light flashed past. The dirty refugee just now appeared in the alley with the flash of light. He wanted to walk out of the alley, but just now He raised his feet and realized that his attire was out of place.

After a disguise spell, he became something else.

This was clearly Liu Huaien, who Wang Ping had arranged to investigate Taoist Hengle. After changing his clothes, he quickly walked out of the alleyway and knocked on the door of the courtyard next to him.

Following the sound of footsteps, the courtyard door opened from the inside. The person who opened the courtyard door for him was the puppet Wang Bing made by Wang Ping.

"The weapon cultivator whom I followed before has appeared again. His hiding place is indeed nearby. There is something wrong with Hengle. Look, the people he comes into contact with are all crooked people!"

Liu Huaien entered the yard and shared his findings with Wang Bing with some excitement. Then he greeted: "When I find a way to determine his real hiding place, you will write a letter to your master and ask him to send someone to arrest him." Big fish.”

"Hasn't Master already been in seclusion with Mr. Xiaoshanfu?"

"It's a retreat, but he's not dead. He just can't leave the Six Heart Sect for the time being, but he can arrange people to do things. Don't worry, Mr. Xiaoshanfu must also be interested in the 'Kongshan Society'."

Liu Huaien said quickly: "Don't look at these people who are making trouble now. It's because Mr. Xiaoshanfu has no time to pay attention to them, or he is deliberately showing weakness, but as long as he wants to do something, there is no such thing as him in the south. It can’t be done.”

Wang Bing was a little hesitant, he was afraid of disturbing his master.

Liu Huaien looked at him with an unteachable expression, and said: "Who is Mr. Xiaoshanfu? He is a Taiyan monk who has been famous for a long time. The reason why Mozhou Road is in chaos must be because he is entangled in something. Now, as long as we tell him that there are some things that must be taken care of, he will pay attention to it and peace will be restored on Mozhou Road."

Wang Bing frowned and said: "In this case, if we interrupt rashly, it will definitely distract them. This..."

(End of this chapter)

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