Chapter 45: Purple Mountain Dao Man
Drought is not in the Five Elements and jumps out of the Three Realms.
It's a terrifying zombie that exists almost exclusively in legends!
This kind of ghost thing that was originally a big yin, after evolving to the apex, turned extremely yin into yang, giving birth to blazing flame energy!
The drought fish walks like the wind, and everywhere it goes, the red land is thousands of miles, and the drought does not stop.
If you rank all kinds of ghosts and demons on a disaster level, the drought can definitely rank in the top three.
The King of Beiling didn't know for what purpose, but he actually spent a huge amount of manpower, material and financial resources to refine a drought!
When the Drought Fish was born, Su Mu was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.
It turned out that this great famine with millions of corpses and a plague that lasted for ten years was actually created by the lord of Jizhou!
A few short sentences in the history books, but behind them is such a cruel and crazy truth!
However, things have developed to this point, and it has ushered in another turning point.
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After successfully refining the Dry Fish, King Beiling's pale face showed a hint of ecstasy.
Most of the people around him also showed a smile of completion.
There is only one exception.
This is a short-bearded Taoist man wearing a purple robe.
At the moment when the drought was born, when everyone was still immersed in joy.
His face was gloomy and suddenly burst out!
"Hurry!"
The purple-robed Daoist shouted loudly, and four flying swords flew out of his sleeves, pointing directly at the drought on the top of the Futu Tower!
These four flying swords are engraved with the green dragon, the white tiger, the vermilion bird, and the Xuanwu, that is, the four elephant divine beasts.
The flying sword was as fast as lightning, and without waiting for others to react, it disappeared into the body of the drought in the blink of an eye!
The sinking of the four-elephant flying sword made a look of pain appear on the drought's face, and his eyes closed again.
"Zishan, what are you doing?!"
This move made the faces of the people of Maidao change greatly and they were furious!
Several martial arts masters around the King of Beiling were even more eager to kill him, ready to kill him!
But in the middle of the qi, the figure of the purple-robed Taoist disappeared out of thin air.
Only the purple robe remained, which was turned into powder in the bombardment of several martial arts masters.
And there was a palm-sized, human-like rune paper that slowly floated to the ground from the pile of powder, which was very conspicuous.
"Bastard! Hyun Zhen, what are you doing? ”
This scene made King Beiling furious, and an abnormal flush appeared on his face.
Under the angry shout, all the martial arts masters under the command of the King of Beiling looked at those Taoists with murderous awe.
It seems that if you don't agree with each other, you will kill the killer!
Seeing this, the old Taoist who spoke out just now hurriedly bowed down and explained:
"Back to the king, this matter has nothing to do with Xuanzhenmen! It was Zishan who betrayed us, and I didn't know about it! ”
In a hurry, this old Taoist was a little incoherent.
Hearing Xuan Zhenzi's explanation, King Beiling didn't speak, just gasped violently, and seemed to be a little out of breath.
After a while, his breathing calmed down a little, and then he said coldly to Xuan Zhenzi:
"This king doesn't matter if he betrayed the Xuanzhen Gate, or you Xuanzhen Gate betrayed the king. Drought must be refined! ”
"Otherwise, this is where you are buried!"
Hearing this, a trace of cold sweat overflowed on Xuan Zhenzi's forehead, and his waist bent lower.
He said solemnly:
"Rest assured, the king will definitely be able to refine the drought! Purple Mountain can't run away! ”
Xuan Zhenzi's Taoism is very high, and he has cultivated to the realm of the Three Flowers Gathering and the Five Qi Dynasty.
It's a top Qi Refiner!
Round combat power, ordinary three or five martial arts masters are not his opponents, even if he can't beat them, he can run away.
But these people around King Beiling are all top masters among martial arts masters.
Two of them have even reached the realm of the Great Perfection of the Grandmaster!
It only takes one opportunity to advance to the Martial God.
Of course, this opportunity may not be able to wait for in this life......
In the whole Daqian, there are few martial gods.
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In any case, this bit of manpower of Xuanzhen Gate is completely insufficient in front of King Beiling.
If he really has murderous intentions, none of the Xuanzhenmen will survive, including the Xuanzhenzi!
The only thing Xuan Zhenzi can do now is to hurry up and remedy!
As soon as he beckoned, the villain-like rune paper flew into his hand.
This is a stand-in talisman that works almost seamlessly with the robe.
Of course, this is also because of the profundity of the Purple Mountain Dao, which can be ranked in the top five in today's Xuanzhen Gate.
Ordinary qi refiners can't deceive Xuan Zhenzi's eyes.
What Xuan Zhenzi never expected was that the Purple Mountain Dao people, who were the high-level backbone of the Xuan Zhenmen, actually had a rebellious heart!
It was so unexpected.
In order to show his loyalty, Xuan Zhenzi held a stand-in talisman and explained to the King of Beiling:
"This is a stand-in talisman, if you want to exert the power of this talisman just now, the Purple Mountain must be within a radius of five miles."
"When the old Taoist Xiao casts the Dao method, and cooperates with the king's elite soldiers, he will definitely be able to capture the Purple Mountain within half an hour, and apologize to the king with his blood!"
As he spoke, Xuan Zhenzi opened his mouth and spit out, turning into wind.
The whirlwind coalesced, and in a few breaths a small bird conjured up.
The bird flew around him like lightning, and it was amazingly fast!
Xuan Zhenzi pinched and kneaded, and the stand-in charm turned into a pill.
With another flick of his fingers, the rune paper ball turned into a yellow light and flew into the body of the magic bird.
After doing this, the bird seemed to have a goal, and with a soft chirp, it flew out of the cave.
"This magic bird will lock on the Purple Mountain, track it day and night, and never die!"
After casting the spell, Xuan Zhenzi explained again.
Seeing this, King Beiling gave a martial arts master beside him a look.
The man understood, arched his hand, and chased after the bird.
"Okay, don't worry about anything else, this king only cares about the refining results of the drought!"
King Beiling looked at the drought on the top of the Futu Tower, and his eyes revealed a touch of apprehension and panic.
"Old Dao, let's go over and take a look."
Hearing this, Xuan Zhenzi hurriedly led the people to the Futu Tower.
Whether the drought succeeds or not, it is directly related to their life and death.
Also, it is about the life and death of tens of millions of people in Jizhou!
They are born.
They die.
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On the other side, Su Mu had already left the mountain hall.
After hearing that the purple-robed Daoist was within a radius of five miles, Su Mu quietly left.
There are too many masters in this hall, and any one of them can shoot Su Mu to death.
He would only increase the risk of exposure, but he would do nothing.
But Purple Mountain is different.
This person can play this game under the noses of a group of masters, there must be some means.
As the saying goes, the enemy of your enemy is your friend.
Although I don't know the identity and origin of that group of Taoists.
But the Purple Mountain Dao people obviously betrayed them, and they were not in the same group as them.
If he can win over Purple Mountain, not to mention anything else, Su Mu will definitely be able to get a lot of information!
Therefore, as soon as Xuan Zhenzi's words fell, Su Mu had already quietly escaped, looking for traces of the Purple Mountain Daoist near Guitou Mountain.
Not long after he searched, Su Mu saw a figure flash in the darkness, knocking over several guards, and drifting away into the distance like a gust of wind.
Su Mu's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly chased after him.