Thousands of miles away, in Mochizuki City, a pillar of white light fell from the sky. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info wait until the white light fades, and the nine figures are gradually revealed. Except for the plain face of the little prince of the Lu family, Qin Yun and the others were all excited and surprised. It was a great blessing for them to be able to experience the teleportation array firsthand.

It's a pity that compared to this pedestrian, Mochizuki City is extraordinarily quiet and desolate. Towns that once lived with tens of thousands of people are not as prosperous as Xianyang, but they are definitely not much inferior. But after the Mochizuki tragedy, it became a ghost town. The city was empty, and the city was dead silent.

Qin Yun was the first to restrain his excitement and surprise, because this was the place he was most familiar with. The place where they settled was the center of Mochizuki City, which was the location where the Chixia Gate of the Chu State pretended to be the instructor of the Yanwutang to teach the exercises.

The high platform built at that time is still there, but the people are gone. After the Mochizuki tragedy, to avoid the appearance of the plague, the king of Qin ordered the army to enter the city, and the body had already been buried and disposed of.

Touched by the sadness, Qin Yun was extremely sad and angry. His eyes were red, he looked up at the blue sky and white clouds slightly, and said in his heart: "The sky has eyes, but he is blind." ”

As if infected by Qin Yun's emotions, the rest of the people also recovered from their initial happiness. They looked at each other, as if they felt that the smile just now was a great disrespect to Mochizuki's compatriots.

At the same time, the little prince of the Lu family also looked around. He was half-blindfolded, and his expression was slightly sharp. After a moment, he suddenly looked satisfied. This was a little out of place compared to the rest of the people, but no one noticed the strangeness of the little prince of the Lu family.

Suddenly, the little prince of the Lu family cleared his throat and said, "The state of Chu is cunning, causing tens of thousands of Qin people to die in my life. However, I, Qin, have always been in the south, and although I am the king, I can't compete with it for the time being. It is sad that the poor soul wanders in the city day and night without resting.

Miserable and miserable, the words of the little prince of the Lu family resonated with everyone, and they couldn't wait to slaughter the plotters involved in this matter as soon as possible and avenge the dead compatriots.

The little prince of the Lu family continued: "This young man can't bear these unjust souls to continue to wander in the world without peace, and he is willing to overtake them. I hope you can help me. ”

When everyone heard this, they knelt down on one knee and respectfully said to the little prince of the Lu family: "Everything is according to the orders of the little prince!"

Looking at everyone's performance, the face of the little prince of the Lu family hooked an arc that was not easy to be noticed. His fingers curled slightly, and the spiritual energy in his body merged into the Na Ring, and in an instant, eight green rays of light poured out of the Na Ring, and then fell to the ground respectively. When the green light cleared, everyone could finally see what was inside.

It was eight flags embroidered with different patterns, and looking at these eight flags, everyone suddenly felt an inexplicable chill behind them.

Qin Yun's feelings were no different from those of the others, but his senses were much sharper than theirs. Qin Yun's cultivation has entered the condensation period, and he can be regarded as a monk, and his feeling for the flow of spiritual energy between heaven and earth is naturally much stronger than that of mortals.

Just after these eight flags appeared from the Lu Clan's little son's ring, Qin Yun only felt that the aura in this area suddenly had an indescribable ominous aura. This aura was so faint that even a monk in the same condensation period could easily ignore it. But Qin Yun won't, this kind of breath, this feeling, is already the second time it has appeared in front of him.

The first time it appeared, it was on the night when Qin Yun rushed back to Orion Village.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were surprised, the little prince of the Lu clan immediately said: "These eight flags are supernatural soul-destroying things, and it is normal for them to exude a chill. I need you to carry these eight flags in eight different directions in Mochizuki Castle, and when this son gives the order, you can cut the palm of your hand with the blade and let the blood spill on the flagpole. At that time, these flags will activate on their own, surpassing the people of Mochizuki City. ”

"This formation is called the Eight Desolate Soul Banner Array, and this son acts as the eye of the formation on this high platform, may my Mochizuki compatriots rest in peace. The little prince of the Lu family said to the sky.

After listening to the explanation of the little prince of the Lu family, everyone somewhat understood. Since the banner is a mysterious thing, it is normal for people to feel uncomfortable. Everyone didn't pay attention to it anymore, and according to the instructions of the little prince of the Lu family, they arched their hands to the sky one after another, and then raised the flag and walked in the corresponding direction.

The last to set off was Qin Yun, who did not bow to the heavens, but bowed in the direction of Orion Village. Then he carried the banner with his still thin body and walked off the high platform.

Qin Yun walked slowly but firmly with the flag on his shoulder.

The weight of this banner was really not light, and coupled with the original incomparably heavy Xuantie Sword, Qin Yun's body began to be a little overwhelmed. But on the way, he still didn't choose to put down the flag to rest for a while, nor did he complain a word, because Qin Yun belonged here, and these things were what he should do.

Finally came to the place designated by the little prince of the Lu family, Qin Yun stood on an official road outside Mochizuki City, and he stared blankly at the mud stains under his feet. I thought to myself, there must have been a rainstorm here a few days ago, and if it weren't for the official road, it wouldn't have become so muddy.

Qin Yun's thoughts were very sure, he would not think that his guess was wrong. Because in the past ten years, he has been on this official road countless times. Sometimes it's for fun, sometimes it's to buy food for the family, and sometimes it's to become a student of Yanwutang.

If it's familiar, how can it be wrong.

Qin Yun sighed deeply, and with a slightly complicated feeling, he inserted the flag straight into the dirt.

Before the little prince of the Lu clan did not send an order, Qin Yun did not make the next move. In his boredom, he looked up at the flag that made him feel faintly ominous. The things on the flags are very ordinary, and they look like a river, and the flowers bloom on both sides of the river.

Qin Yun carefully observed the flowers embroidered in the flags, the flowers were delicate and poignant, but Qin Yun couldn't call out the name of the flower. And that faint ominousness, as if it came from a flower.

After a long time, Qin Yun shook his head awkwardly and laughed at his nervous self.

"Since the little prince of the Lu family also explained that this flag is a mysterious thing, and it is normal to have an ominous aura, why should I be nervous. Qin Yun said slowly, he had already made a plan in his heart, and when he was over, he would ask the little prince of the Lu family to resign. Return to Orion Village and build a grave for your parents as a token of filial piety.

Until dusk approached, and the twilight was as red as blood. The temperature on the official road began to drop a little bit. Qin Yun inadvertently looked at the embroidered flowers on the flag again, and the chill immediately came from his heart, making him tremble subconsciously.

Suddenly, as far as his line of sight could see, a cupola cannon appeared in the middle of Mochizuki City with dazzling sparks, and a moment later, the cupola exploded in mid-air, and the explosion instantly reached Qin Yun's ears, like thunder.

That was the command signal sent by the little prince of the Lu family.

Qin Yun turned out a dagger in his hand and aimed it at his palm, but he didn't immediately draw it. According to the orders of the little prince of the Lu family, each of them must sprinkle blood on the flagpole in turn, and Qin Yun was the last.

He looked up, and since the signal of the cupola cannon was issued, green pillars of light continued to grow in all directions of Mochizuki City, stabbing into the sky.

When the blood is sprinkled on the flag, the flag will be activated to give birth to this green pillar of light, which is something that the little prince of the Lu family has explained beforehand, so Qin Yun has no doubts.

Seven pillars of green light appeared one after another, and when Qin Yun saw this, he immediately aimed his palm at the banner and slashed his dagger.

The little prince of the Lu clan watched the appearance of the eighth pillar of green light, and a sneering smile appeared on his face that was difficult to hide. The eight flags were given to him by his uncle Lu Buyi, and as for the matter of exceedance for the people of Mochizuki City, it was also ordered by his uncle Lu Buzhi.

Eight pillars of light appeared together, and the originally blue sky was instantly covered by dark clouds, and the Senluo formation appeared.

At this moment, the little prince of the Lu clan looked at the formation patterns that appeared in the sky above with satisfaction, he only had to wait now, waiting for the Eight Desolate Soul Banner Array to devour the souls in Mochizuki City.

Then the little prince of the Lu family set his eyes on the empty streets around him, and he was very disgusted. In his eyes, Mochizuki City was nothing more than a rural place in the Qin Kingdom. It's not worth it at all, for him, the little son of the Lu family, to come all the way here to spend time for those untouchables.

Thinking of Chaodu, the sarcasm on the face of the little prince of the Lu family became more and more obvious. The eight people who came with him would believe that this was really just Chaodu, and all Chaodu could do was worship God, chant scriptures, and how to use the Eight Desolation Soul Banner Array.

He frowned slightly, as if to express dissatisfaction. Uncle Lu Bushi wanted these dead souls, and he could find eight abandoned sons at will. With the current prestige of the Lu family, there is no need to go to such great lengths.

"But this time it's a great opportunity for me to behave!" the little prince of the Lu clan smiled heartily, and the previous haze was gone.

But not long after, the smile of the little prince of the Lu family was frozen.

The eighth pillar of green light suddenly collapsed for some reason.

The Eight Desolate Soul Banner Array is an extremely insidious formation, it is not used to transcend the revenant, but to refine the soul. The activation of each soul banner requires a life as a medium, and refining the soul banner requires a great deal of energy.

The little prince of the Lu clan also heard a little about this matter, and heard that Lu Buyi even damaged part of his cultivation when refining the soul flag, in order to refine these tens of thousands of dead souls, so that his cultivation could forcibly break through to the king level from knowing his fate.

This is a very important move for Lu Buxi, he has become the only formation master in Beicang, if he advances to become the king, he will definitely be able to dominate the Qin State, and the command of Beicang is just around the corner.

And if the little son of the Lu family can handle this matter well, he will definitely be able to get Lu Bushi's respect.

But with the disappearance of the green pillar of light, the face of the little prince of the Lu family changed very wonderfully. He wasn't a formation master, so he certainly wouldn't know why the pillar of light had disappeared. But he was certain that his mission had failed.

Until a young man dragging a heavy sword gradually appeared, the little prince of the Lu family turned from initial shock to anger, his eyes were half-hidden with a penetrating cold light, and the folding fan in his hand was thrown to the ground violently.