Chapter 293: Wang Duwei is planning, and the obsessive monster is using a plan

The deep mountains hide the demon array, and the dense forest raises the poison barrier.

Between the steep mountain roads, the ancient trees are towering, the strange rocks are craggy, and suddenly there are gusts of yin wind whistling, and the demon fog is surging, accompanied by the chaotic and noisy gongs and drums.

A team of mountain patrol demons appeared from the white mist, several yellow wolves in front of them banged gongs, foaming at the mouth, and in the center were dancing demons hugging Zhu Yuding.

The big-bellied spirit rode a boar and looked around with disgust, "Hey, I said can you stop!" ”

It's a pity that the little demons around him turned a deaf ear, only an old fox with white eyebrows screamed: "The mountain lord asked me to respectfully invite Master Zhu to go up the mountain, this is the etiquette on our mountain." ”

You're a ghost!

Seeing that these little demons with chaotic heads couldn't communicate at all, Zhu Yuding rolled his eyes helplessly to appease the equally irritable boar under him.

He has been in this Kanyuan Mountain for a long time, and he has also watched yin dramas in the ancient tombs and ghost caves, and he has also had wine and fun with the old cave demon king, which can be described as exquisite, but what he dislikes the most is these evil gods.

Enjoying obscenity, although it is also an alternative to prolonging life, but being disturbed by incense, it is inevitable that the soul will be confused and act crazy.

But there is no way, he is good at brewing sacrificial wine, which can cleanse the soul, and it is indispensable to deal with these evil gods.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yuding simply didn't say a word, touched the mustache and squinted at the Quartet, his eyes gradually becoming solemn.

I saw that the cobwebs were dense in the dense forest, the poisonous miasma was rising and surging, the black spiders with large wheels were hidden in the darkness, and the poisonous webs were sprayed with poisonous webs behind the human face and set up roadblocks.

The poisonous snake forest swam around, the scales changed to the color of the branches, the dead leaves on the ground rustled, and there were centipedes and grasshoppers shuttling through...

On the mountains on both sides, the dense demons are building stone walls and erecting black-faced statues...

Zhu Yuding pretended to ask: "What happened on the mountain, do you have to fight with which demon king?" ”

"It's a bunch of monkey demons."

"Shit, that's called a shemale!"

"Anyway, we beat him away..."

The little demons were gossiping, and they seemed to be confused, Zhu Yuding simply closed his mouth and just secretly wrote down the arrangement.

The black-faced Xianggong forces were originally centered on the ancient mountain temple, and the surrounding area was based on the art of scabies, laying down a large array of gossip and sending teams of demons to patrol the Quartet.

And now, the defense line has been significantly reduced, and statues of gods have been erected around the valley, and the Shinto secret arts and the large array of scabs have been used to defend it.

Zhu Yuding looked at the sky without a trace.

Not to mention falcons, even birds are extinct.

This is the lair of the black-faced physiognomy, as long as you can see it, you can use the incense fire Shinto to cast a spell, and the government army will naturally not be able to detect it.

Turning left and right, through layers of dense forest poisonous miasma, the little demons hugged Zhu Yuding up the mountain.

The demon soldiers here are more tightly defended, not only building bunkers along the way, but also groups of demons worshipping the idols.

Zhu Yuding lost a smile on his face.

Shinto is subtle, and there is also the power of will.

Usually, the art of obscenity, using the divine power of incense to gather souls, will carefully control the sacrifice, so as not to be completely infected by the poison of incense in just a few years.

And this black-faced face is so unscrupulous, could it be that he has gone completely crazy?

When I came to the mountain, the ancient mountain temple was entangled by vines and poisonous snakes, the dilapidated gate was closed, and a large number of monsters gathered in the square in front of the temple, with black bonfires blazing and strange and chaotic prayers one after another.

Zhu Yuding's heart was shocked and he slowly raised his head.

Ever since I entered the mountains, I felt a sense of being watched, and now it is even stronger.

I saw a three-zhang high black bronze statue standing in front of the hall, with a wide robe and one leg, and a long and narrow face full of black hair.

This guy was a mandrill when he was alive, and after he died, he turned into an evil god, and he still looks like this ghost.

"Hey, hey... I've finally found you. ”

Above the statue, the black mist and green fire were entangled, slowly condensing a huge hideous face, looking down at Zhu Yuding.

The corners of Zhu Yuding's eyes twitched, and he squeezed out an ugly smile, "I've heard the prestige of the black-faced king for a long time, and I don't know what to look for?" ”

"Sake for the gods!"

The black-faced man's eyes were full of madness, and his huge face trembled and roared: "Brew sacrificial wine for this king, otherwise you will taste the pain of ten thousand insects devouring your heart." ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhu Yuding felt a gloomy cold entanglement, and the green lines on the white fat body began to spread like spider webs.

This guy is crazy!

Zhu Yuding's face was ugly, and he quickly took out a handful of medicinal powder from the skin pouch on his waist and swallowed it, and said in a trembling voice: "The black-faced Taoist friend has something to say, and he still has some with him here." ”

After saying that, he hurriedly took out a leather bag from the boar's mount, stretched out his hand and threw it out.

Call~

A gust of yin wind drifted by, and the skin bag was suspended in the air to the front of the temple, and the little demons quickly took it and poured it into the black clay pot at the foot of the idol.

Incense was swirling, accompanied by the chaotic sound of sacrificial prayers, and a rich aroma of wine rose and filled the four directions.

The demon god's black-faced face was full of intoxication, and the little demon below kept sniffing, and the madness in his eyes gradually calmed down.

Zhu Yuding breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he carries a small amount of this sacrificial wine on weekdays, but he is afraid that these evil gods will be confused and unable to communicate.

Give some benefits first, and then talk about conditions.

The black-faced face was no longer hideous, and he squeezed out a gentle smile, "Let Zhu Daoyou smile, this time when you go up the mountain, please brew more sacrificial wine, this king will have a good reward." ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say."

Zhu Yuding laughed and his face trembled, but then he showed a look of embarrassment, "It's just that this divine wine has been brewed for at least seven hundred and forty-nine days, but on this mountain, there seems to be something else important..."

"Don't worry."

The black-faced prince sneered: "It's just some human race trouble, this king wants them to look good sooner or later, you don't need to worry about it." ”

Zhu Yuding smiled embarrassedly, "Yes, according to the words of the black-faced king, but this sacrificial wine is exquisite, and the spiritual materials required are afraid that it will be difficult to gather for a while..."

"What do you need?"

"If you want to brew, you need morning dew, epiphany under the moon, snow at noon, and blood ginseng for thousands of years..."

"Don't be noisy!"

The black-faced face was bored when he heard this, and roared, "Where is the deer? ”

"King!"

A deer demon wearing a tattered robe and a mossy head roared and bowed deeply.

The black-faced minister instructed: "Accompany him to find spiritual materials, and if he can't get them together, go to the treasury in the temple to check." ”

Zhu Yuding's face was full of smiles, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

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On the hills hundreds of miles away, large and small barracks are connected end to end, vaguely forming a nine-palace gossip pattern, and the pennant is fluttering, rolling and tumbling.

In the barracks, Tu Su Ziming was leading the government troops of the two places to prepare for the war, the war horses were munching on special forage, bundles of talisman spears were neatly packed, buried in the pot to make rice, and the cooking smoke was smoking...

In the big tent of the Chinese army, the light and shadow rise.

The old demon Huang Yuanzi performed a secret method in front of the bronze tripod, and the image of the circular light technique was dense with mountains and jungles, and it was clearly an eagle falcon probing from a high altitude.

Several sergeants carefully sketched the map, and Cen Xuzhou pointed out from time to time to mark the terrain pattern.

The war beast falcon can detect but can't speak, and with this old demon secret technique, the map is drawn more accurately.

Wang Xuan watched from the sidelines, thoughtful.

This is the terrain within a radius of thousands of miles around the ancient battlefield, and since it is going to take root here, it naturally has to be investigated.

The use of ancient battlefields is a major project.

He planned to set up this place as a permanent camp, and the entire army would enter first, and then rotate according to the military system after the strength of the sergeants improved.

Absorbing blood can only shorten the refining time, and if you want to use it for your own use, you can't do without the forging of the water mill.

The implementation of the rotation system can not only save time, but also take time to protect the camp, open up the wasteland and increase practical experience.

To put it bluntly, it is equivalent to a training center.

It's just that this ancient battlefield is extremely huge, accumulated for thousands of years, and there are countless bloodsheds, and the huge blood-colored clouds like a mountain hide even more powerful arrays.

With the current strength of the government army, I don't know how much time it will take to sweep the periphery...

At this moment, there was a loud eagle cry in the sky outside, and Xiaobai flapped his wings and flew into the big tent.

Wang Xuan unloaded the bamboo tube and took out a stack of secret letters.

Now it is the beginning of the beginning of summer, and at this time, the Mo family will collect and summarize the intelligence collected from all over the country, and now there is more news from the king of the state.

First of all, it is important things in Dayan.

Since the main altar of the Ten Thousand Demon League was breached and the Divine Capital was swept away, there was no obstacle to the implementation of the ban on demonic arts.

Those evil cultivators who joined the Immortal Dao fell into chaos because there was no unified command, coupled with the heavy rewards of the imperial court and the round-up of the rangers in the rivers and lakes, their deeds were revealed one after another.

For a time, the execution grounds of various prefectures and government offices were full of people.

Perhaps frightened, many people who practice demon art have gone to the Taiyi Sect branch altars in various states to surrender themselves, and after using the human pill coffin to eliminate the strange qi, they abolished the secret method of demon magic.

It is better to damage the road and interrupt the road ahead than to lose your life.

And the lineage of the families in various places has finally begun to reveal its heritage, increasing investment in the government and army, and many talents have emerged for a while.

Wang Xuan's name as a fierce tiger in the state is really not ranked in the entire Dayan territory.

Then came the state merger situation.

The biggest variable is the Xiao family, since the big house gained power, Xiao Jili and Xiao Zhongmou The two brothers have not come out, and the new president is a big house brother with low eyes, who is arrogant and destroys the rules set by Xiao Zhongmou.

The military governments in various places have joined forces to confront, and the state chambers of commerce have been almost paralyzed, but fortunately, they have not come to provoke Yong'an for the time being.

Yong'an City, with the help of five-color copper continues to accumulate popularity, the new city has moved nearly 30,000 people, most of whom are family members of the government army, divided into fields and houses, which is regarded as a benefit for joining the army.

His wife, Mo Qingrou, finally couldn't help but write a letter, talking about the newly brewed peach blossom wine, and talking about the formation book she had read recently, although it was all small things, but the words revealed her feelings of longing.

Wang Xuan sighed faintly, everything is busy here, and the problem of that kind of soul art has not been solved, I am afraid that it will take several months to go back.

Thinking of this, he opened the Heavenly Dao Deduction Disk.

Since the last time the "Yin Soul Stand-in Method" was deduced and promoted, there has been an additional Horcrux refining method.

This thing is used to treat the spirit disease, although it does not help Mo Qingrou's problem in the slightest, but it also provides an idea.

Wang Xuan had a whim, and asked Cen Xuzhou to teach a "Kunyin Array" commonly used by earth masters, which could be used to lay down the array altar and gather the heaven and earth Lingqi.

At the moment, 40% has been deduced.

I wonder if the combination of the two can replace the role of the soul of the soul...

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As night fell, the sky was full of stars.

On the gravel square in front of the mountain temple, once again the green bonfire was blazing, and the birds and beasts caught by apes and wild deer were all cut off and thrown into the fire for sacrifice, while the corpses were eaten alive by the demons, a crazy scene.

"No, this ginseng is not old enough!"

Zhu Yuding blew his beard at the deer demon and glared.

He was really annoyed at the moment, after going up the mountain, he was first cursed by the black-faced minister, and his boar mount was almost pulled to cut off his head for sacrifice, and at this moment he was trembling all over his body and buried his head in the soil.

I've never heard of a cook who dares to embarrass the cook, so he sprinkled all the evil fire on this deer demon.

"You're looking for fault!"

The deer demon has been tossed for a day, and his eyes are blood-red at the moment.

He was originally an old demon refining Qi in the nearby mountains, and he was controlled by the black-faced face with a scab spell, and he worshiped obscene every day, and his soul was already dirty.

was troubled by Zhu Yuding all day, and he was already a little crazy and irritable.

"Shut up!"

On the statue of the mountain god, the black mist and green fire turned into a black-faced male head, and reprimanded the deer demon: "Take him to the treasury to find it, if it doesn't work, this fat monster will be useless." ”

He ignored Zhu Yuding, obviously a little annoyed.

"Don't worry, the black-faced king will definitely be able to do it!"

Zhu Yuding was startled, and hurriedly showed a flattering smile, his face trembling with fat, "As long as you gather all the spiritual materials, you can start brewing tomorrow." ”

The black-faced face snorted coldly, and the rolling black mist retracted into the statue.

Zhu Yuding breathed a sigh of relief, since he went up the mountain, he found that this evil god black-faced physiognomy was not always monitoring the Quartet, and he was crazy about condensing the power of incense, and he didn't know what he was doing.

According to the guess of the king Duwei, if the old demon dares to lead a large army to attack, he must have a back hand, and the purpose of going up the mountain is to find out about this matter.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yuding looked at the mountain temple silently, and the hole cards prepared by the black-faced face would be hidden there...