Chapter 119: The Battle of Kyoto Prefecture (Part II)
"Adversary! Hugh wants to hurt the innocent! A coquettish shout came from afar, and then a yellow light came from far and near, and the speed was very fast, and the old demon suddenly exploded when he heard the voice, damn it, the slut of Myoho-rengeka chased after him!
The person who came was Li Qingrong, an outer disciple of the Myoho-renge-hua sect, known as the Lingbo fairy.
I saw her stepping on a soft smoke that rained through the sky, and at the top was a delicate and simple bell, which was called the Sunny Day Smoke Luo Bell. The Myoho-renge-hua sect is a mysterious sect of cultivation in Tiandu, the sect only recruits female disciples, mainly studies pharmacology and alchemy, and each outer door walks with the responsibility of helping the world and saving people, and has a good reputation in the mortal world and even in the cultivation world.
She is jealous and hateful, how can she forgive when she sees such a hurtful thing! From Li Jiazhen, she saw the evil old devil snatching the two children, she didn't have time to rescue and saw the two children being sucked dry, and she had long regretted it in her heart, and she hated to break the old devil into pieces.
But every time the devil can't beat it, it takes a lot of effort, and she is hundreds of miles away, and she only uses secret techniques to follow closely, so she goes outside the county, and the devil wants to harm people, she is afraid that he will be able to get hold of it again, so she takes out a service wind charm from the storage bag, and flashes behind the devil.
The old devil originally wanted to immediately catch the child and then escape to the city and slip away, but before he could fly here, there was a sound of breaking the sky behind him, and if he didn't avoid it, he would be dead on the spot.
Frightened, he immediately sacrificed a magic weapon to a flag, only to hear a deafening sound of "Qiang", he was knocked out more than three meters away, shaking his five organs displaced, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.
"Li Qingrong, you slut! Bad things for me three or four times, when I go to the Demon Gate, it's really good to bully, you let me go today, I don't have to do it, otherwise I will come with the door and make you a wisp of the soul of my ghost! The old demon said viciously, his eyes were indeed looking for a way to escape.
Fairy Lingbo, with a frosty face, said sharply: "I don't know if you are good at bullying me at the Demon Gate, it is necessary for you to give me an explanation for what you have done without losing your conscience, and your life will stay here." After speaking, Luo Ling rushed forward and pointed in the direction of the old demon: "Thousands of wonderful methods, cloud sky strike!" Xuantian Yan Luo Ling burst out with dazzling blue light, shooting at the demon like lightning.
"Ten Thousand Souls Kill!" Seeing that she didn't stop, the demon instead used a special move to kill him, and used all his strength to release the countless unjust souls in the Yin Demon Banner to resist, and roared sharply. These souls were the first-level magic weapons that he had barely achieved by torturing and killing monks and mortals for countless years, and he couldn't care about it.
Taking advantage of the moment of blocking, he grabbed the two little female dolls who were stunned in the air, teleported twice and was about to enter the city, and the guards at the gate also set up a position to stop him, "Give me death!" "The old devil was lucky, and the wind blew the guards to the ground.
A boy suddenly appeared at the gate of the city, the man had a square scarf on his head, and his hair was fixed with a moist white hosta. Dressed in a forged robe, with a jade belt around his waist, and a delicate appearance, he said lightly: "It turned out to be a notorious evil old demon, and he really dared to make a move on mortals, so you can stay here." Saying that, he fanned the paper fan in his hand, and said that it was strange, the old devil was frozen and couldn't move, and the two girls also took off their hands and flew to the son's side.
The sound of "....." turned out to be the sound of Fairy Ling Bo breaking the Yin Demon Banner and the banner falling to the ground.
Li Qingrong raised her eyes and was overjoyed when she saw such a thing happening at the door. "Thank you Yu Gongzi for taking action, otherwise it will be a disaster to let this demon run away."
Yu Gongzi smiled slightly: "Fairy Lingbo is too polite, eliminating the demon guard is what we righteous people should do, leave this demon to me to deal with, don't dirty fairy jade hands." After speaking, a thunderbolt suddenly fell from the sky, and a generation of old demons disappeared.
Shi Wanwan also smiled: "The Xuantian Guan Yu Gongzi really lives up to his reputation, and his Taoism is profound, and he is worthy of being a generation of masters in the cultivation world. ”
"Where, where, the fairy has won the prize, how to deal with the two children saved?" Yu Gongzi said modestly, but his expression was proud.
The Limbo fairy is as beautiful as a flower, and many people hope to say a few words to the fairy but can't get it, and they can't get married in the Myoho-renge-kazong, so everyone only admires and thinks about it.
"I saw these two children living outside the city, just let them go back. Hey? Wait a minute. Li Qingrong just wanted to say that she would let the two go back, but the sect qualification jade pendant she carried with her suddenly became hot, which meant that there were disciples who could cultivate the truth. There are only two girls in front of them, are they?
Yu Gongzi saw that Fairy Lingbo was also curious, and hurriedly asked, Hearing Shi Wanwan say that these two children may be able to cultivate, secretly envious, it is a great contribution to accept two disciples for the sect, but among mortals, there is no one who can cultivate the truth, and it is rare to meet one, and you can meet a cultivator who meets the needs of you when you come out casually, or two, your luck will not be so good.
Li Qingrong took out the jade pendant of the sect's qualifications and put it on the top of the child's head at the Baihui acupoint. Placed on the top of a slightly larger female doll's head, Yu Pei's hot hand suddenly shot out a red light curtain, and a red bird soared into the sky with flames.
"Vermilion Bird ....." Li Qingrong and Yu Gongzi were shocked, Vermilion Bird was the superior qualification for cultivating fire exercises. The two looked at the little doll again, the little girl had encountered too many things today, it was too unbelievable, and she trembled with fright.
"Little sister, don't be afraid, we're not bad people, do you see this jade pendant of my sister? This is just like what I just did to your sister, if there are beautiful pictures, my sister will give you delicious food, learn a lot of skills. Li Qingrong said soothingly. The eldest girl was also scared at first, but now she sees a beautiful sister like a fairy, and a handsome boy who is like a scholar, so she went early and helped to comfort her sister.
When the little girl heard that there would be delicious food, she was not afraid, and stood up and asked Li Qingrong to put the jade pendant on top of her head. This time, the jade pendant also lit up, shooting out a green light curtain, and in the light curtain was a towering tree.
“...... My God, it's actually Jianmu ....." Li Qingrong muttered to herself, and the jade prince next to her also widened his eyes in disbelief.
Immediately, Li Qingrong trembled a little excitedly, these two children must be accepted as subordinates, especially the small one, whose qualifications are the ultimate in wood attributes, and cultivating the myriad magic ways of this sect is even more of the best choice.
Yu Gongzi was envious, but he also smiled helplessly, Xuantian Temple is the opposite of Myoho-renge-kamen, and there are male disciples in the door. Otherwise, I have to grab one back, and now I can only look at it, and my heart is sour.
Yu Gongzi congratulated: "Congratulations to the fairy for obtaining this qualification and the two superior disciples, it seems that the Myoho-renge-hua sect will definitely be even stronger in the future." ”
Li Qingrong was also full of joy, she was able to obtain such a good talent by unintentional move, and this trip to Tiandu Hongchen was worth it. She also replied with a salute and carefully asked about the birth of the two girls, etc., and heard the two little girls say that they were orphans, and after telling their experiences, she left tears for their experiences and tribulations, and her heart became more and more pity, and Yu Gongzi was also embarrassed.
Several people came to the shack where they lived, and Li Qingrong and Yu Gongzi couldn't help but be sad when they saw the shabby and broken residences. Since the third sister said that they also had an older brother and would wait for him to come back to make a decision, the two accompanied the two children to chat and wait patiently.
"Senior Sister Li, have you heard, now Kyoto Prefecture is also going to war?" Yu Gongzi shook the paper fan gently, deliberately looking for a topic.
Li Qingrong had a smile on her face, she was very happy to accept two disciples today, and she returned: "I heard on the road, and now there are wars everywhere, but they are just some mortal plays. ”
"Well, it's really worse than the Xiuzhen War, but do you know that Murong Xuance of the Theft Pavilion is in Kyoto Mansion?" Yu Gongzi said meaningfully.
"What? Senior Brother Murong is in Kyoto Mansion, how do you know? Li Qingrong asked curiously, not caring about her gaffe at all.
Yu Gongzi chuckled: "Hmm, you said that you like Murong Xuance, it seems that what you said is true." ”
Li Qingrong's face was slightly red, and she said in shame: "Well, this dead girl, how can she tell you this, when I see her, I must make her look good." ”
"Murong Xuance's graceful and suave nature, and the contemporary walking of the Theft Machine Pavilion, is a good match for your talented and beautiful woman. However, now that the Kyoto Mansion is about to fight, I heard that among the enemies who came to attack there was a magician named Yu Chi Lingfei, who was strong in martial arts, and we Xuantianguan had a rudder in Kyoto Prefecture, and I was going to take a look, I wonder if the fairy has time to go with him? Yu Gongzi directly stated the purpose.
"Okay, then I'll go to Kyoto Mansion with Senior Brother Yu and let the two new disciples sharpen themselves by the way." Li Qingrong readily agreed.
After a while, the elder brother of the two little girls came back, and after the test, he also had a spiritual root, which made Yu Gongzi very happy, and accepted this man as a disciple of Xuantian Temple on the spot.
Several people stepped on the magic weapon and rushed to the sky, rushing to Kyoto Prefecture.
Duanmu Bato of Kyoto Prefecture looked at the information from the scout, and knew that the Dawn Army was about to attack, so he went to Murong Xuance's retreat room, he had no way to enter this hut with a formation, and waited outside for a while, Murong Xuance transmitted a message to him, so that he could defend against the enemy with peace of mind, and the cultivators would not attack with mortals, but for that magician Wei Chi Lingfei, he would definitely make a move, so that he could rest assured.
After hearing this, Duanmu Baatar was relieved, and hurriedly summoned the generals of the garrison, made arrangements, and prepared to meet the enemy.
Since he did not know the direction of the enemy's attack, he arranged 40,000 men at each gate and left 40,000 mobile troops.
Both sides are ready for this big war, a war that will change the fate of all.
Zhang Poxiao's fleet landed at the shallow dragon beach in front of Kyoto Prefecture, and the 200,000 dawn troops were considered to be fighting in the air country, and the soldiers all had confident looks, they had used 30,000 people to repel the 30,000 elite soldiers of the Night Dynasty This time there were 200,000, and the victory would definitely belong to them.
At the head of the city, he looked coldly at the marching army, looking at the dense human heads, without joy or sorrow, and with a solemn expression. They have only one obsession in their hearts, they can't let them enter Kyoto Prefecture, their parents, wives and children are in the city, and they retreat, so they will leave their wives and children under the butcher's knife, and they would rather die in battle, and the belief that they can't survive burns in their chests, and they hold the weapons in their hands tightly.