Huang Lang nodded slightly. In the past, he would never believe in the words of gods and demons, but what he had seen and heard recently had changed his mind greatly. Since there are demons in the world, then gods also exist.

"The thing in your hand is the Yang Scroll, which houses the soul of the Ancient Yang Martial True God, you just need to open the scroll, wrap it around your waist, and then recite a spell, and the martial soul will possess your body. Yuan Chao put his mouth to Huang Lang's ear and whispered the incantation.

When Huang Lang heard this, he was immediately shocked. He was all too familiar with this spell. Huang Lang lost his mother at a young age, and when he was a child, whenever he missed his mother, his father would hum a small tune to comfort him. Later, my father joined the army to fight, and before leaving, he gave the lyrics to the minor tune and gave it to Huang Lang as a souvenir.

The scorching sun is blank and the sun is light, and the twilight is not like a midsummer night. The night is frightened and panicked, and the lightning in southern Xinjiang does not fall thunder. Thousands of mountains are frightened and the heavens tremble, and the heavens are angry and flashy to avoid the world. The rain does not fall and the dust is dirty, and the night knows the darkness and thunder. Mortals dare not run rampant, and sex is unknown. Like thunder gradually falling, the rain comes quietly.

Huang Lang clearly remembered that the spell of this Yangwu scroll was exactly the same as the two sentences in the lyrics written by his father back then.

16

The night sky was starry, surrounding the crescent moon. The lotus pond under the moon is very peaceful, and it seems that even the breeze can't bear to disturb the sleeping of the lotus leaves. The night in River Town is also quiet, with homes closed and flames turned off, showing peace. On this quiet night, only the Juxian Tower was still lit.

"Knock Knock ......"

Suddenly, a rapid gong sounded, and the watchman panicked and shouted, "It's on fire!"

The tranquility of River Town was broken in an instant, and everyone went out, carrying water gear, and ran towards Juxian Tower together.

The fire seemed to fall from the sky, burning brightly, and the light of the fire was transparent, illuminating the dark night red. The civilians around Juxian Tower were afraid that the fire would spread and burn their homes, so they rushed back and forth, calling villagers to put out the fire. The fire, the gongs, the people shouting and the animals chirping, and even the children helped carry water to put out the fire.

"Save people first," the mayor commanded the firefighting, and sent laborers into the building with wet and thick quilts. But several waves of rescue were in vain, and the people who came out of the fire said that there was no one in the Juxian Building.

The fire burned overnight and did not spread. Except for Juxian Building, which was reduced to ashes, none of the surrounding residents were affected. No one was there before the fire broke out, and this fire was ordered by the Fengqi Palace Lord.

On the mountainside platform north of the river town, the lord of Fengqi Palace sat on the branch of an ancient tree. She supported her face with her delicate palms, and her eyes were full of charm. She is really beautiful, and her smile exudes an alluring atmosphere. But all the banshees under the tree know that hidden in that extreme beauty is a deep hatred.

All the demon maidens of Juxian Tower are here. Dozens of banshees looked up at the Fengqi Palace Master, waiting for the Palace Master's order. The white tiger was at the end of the demons, and quietly cast a loving eye at Fengqi, but he didn't dare to face Fengqi after all, because the peerless style of the daughter of the phoenix made him dare not blaspheme.

Fengqi has been in retreat for seven days, and has already recovered his demonic power. After leaving the customs, her appearance has also changed a lot, she is already beautiful, and now she is even more beautiful. Legend has it that the phoenix is nirvana and reborn, and each new life has a different posture. As a colorful phoenix butterfly, the phoenix demon naturally cannot achieve nirvana, but she retreats for seven days and spreads her wings from the butterfly cocoon, which is similar to the method of nirvana.

"Where's Aran?" her voice became very gentle and beautiful, and every word she uttered was as melodious as music.

"Returning to the Palace Master," a banshee stood up and said, "Ah Ran is still in Fangshan Villa. Ah Wen and Wen Niang went with the young palace master and have not yet returned. ”

"Don't wait for them," Feng Qi stretched out his colorful butterfly wings and flew upward, "Go back to the Valley of Hundred Flowers, recruit the scattered demons of my Kun clan, and counterattack the Dragon Underground Palace." ”

The butterfly demons immediately turned into butterflies, the praying mantis spread its wings and picked up the flightless sisters, and the moths guarded on both sides. On that small platform, a group of beautiful butterflies took off and followed the colorful phoenix butterflies to the southeast. On the ground, only the white tiger turned into a human form, running and following the group of butterflies.

In the past, the Valley of Flowers was like spring all year round, the fragrance of flowers was overflowing, and thousands of butterflies and insects frolicked freely. But since the defeat of Fengqi, the black dragon burned the Baihua Valley to ashes with a fire, and the once lively and beautiful Kun homeland became a scorched earth, and countless Kun demons were wiped out in the flames.

The Valley of Hundred Flowers is thousands of miles away from the Dragon Palace, but the Night King still sends his men to garrison it. The Night King will not spare every inch of the land he has conquered. Now, the power of the Night King is in full swing, and all the demons in the south are terrified, and if they see the pattern of the black dragon, they will quickly flee. Therefore, after Feng Qi was injured, in order to avoid pursuit, he could only hide in the mortal market town to recover his vitality.

The demon stationed in the Valley of Hundred Flowers is named Red Pupil, and he is a subordinate of the second demon general Chi Yi under the Night Throne. The Chiyi clan is all strange-shaped monsters, and this red pupil is a monster with six eyes and eight legs.

"Red Pupil," cried the queen angrily, "your time of death has come. "The queen ant is one of the four kings under the phoenix throne, in charge of the 2,000 ant army, but in the great war more than ten years ago, the ant soldiers were slaughtered by the Night King, and only half of the 2,000 ant soldiers remained.

"What can I do about it?" shouted Red Pupil, and then turned into an eight-legged monster and attacked the queen ant. But before he could step forward, dozens of black-armored winged ant soldiers knocked him down.

Long before Fengqi's retreat, she ordered the queen ant to lead the Black Ant Legion to attack the Valley of Hundred Flowers, as a foothold to meet the arrival of the Kun tribe in the future.

At this point, the first battle had already begun. The army of black ants has surrounded the red pupils, and there are thousands of them, each of them is huge, and the queen ant is high on top, commanding the demon ants to attack in turn.

Hundreds of demon ants opened their palates, tried their best to hold the pair of claw tongs to the maximum, and then bit down, and there was an iron pincer-like demonic power towards the red pupil.

The red pupils did not show weakness, spreading the demonic power all over the body, opening six eyes. His blood-red eyes seemed to glow with fire, and then he was pulled all over his body by demonic power. The attacks of the demon ant's bite all dissipated in the fire, and the red pupil turned into an eight-legged fire beast and rushed directly into the ant colony.

Although there are many ant soldiers, they are afraid of fire and water. When the ant colony saw the demon beast that was burning with boiling flames rushing towards it, it was scattered as birds and beasts, and they all fled in all directions.

"Don't panic the army," the queen ant sat on the head of a huge flying ant, flew into the air, and shouted downward, "The ironclad army stepped forward and surrounded the red pupils." ”

The platoon of iron-clad ant soldiers lined up, formed a formation in front of the fire beasts, and threw spears. But the Red Pupil Fire Technique was particularly powerful, and those spears were burned to ashes before they could reach them. Then, the red pupil rolled into a fireball and rolled directly into the ironclad soldiers. Those ant soldiers relied on their iron armor to protect their bodies, and they directly blocked the fireball with their bodies. But the boiling flames were mixed with scorching demonic power, burning the iron armor red. Suddenly, the ironclad ant soldiers wailed one after another, and the smell of burnt flesh was mixed with black smoke.

"What a great fire!" the queen sighed, and then gave another order, "The ironclad soldiers retreated, and the flying ants fired arrows. ”