Tiger Leaping Gorge is almost out of nowhere.

Daliang and Huaizhou confronted each other here, with the canyon as the boundary, although a peace agreement had been signed, but the defense would not be relaxed.

In the short thirty-mile canyon, large and small traps are laid, if you plant human-faced poison ivy, I will set up a dark fire formation, if you bury zombies, I will pull powerful ghosts...

In short, both sides used ruthless means to make this short canyon a moat, and mortal armies could only pay a huge price if they wanted to pass through.

Of course, this canyon could not stop the monks.

The day after Zhou Dalang arrived, there were more than a dozen figures, taking advantage of the thick fog, rushing and climbing between the cliffs and cliffs, and going deep into the dense forests of Huaizhou.

At the same time, there are also three strange birds with two heads high on the Yunxia Temple, flapping their huge wings, breaking through the air and disappearing into the dense fog...

What they didn't notice was that among the ancient pines on the cliff on the left side of Yunxia Pass, a small wooden bird was quietly perched on a branch, with its feathers and claws, all lifelike, and when it turned its head, it would make a clicking sound.

The woodbird saw it all in its eyes with a red glow, then flapped its wings and flew up.

It doesn't fly into the air, but shuttles through the dense trees, its whereabouts are secretive and spiritual...

……

Outside the gates of Lushan Castle.

Qiu Yichen and the other Yanjia Sect disciples walked forward cautiously, looking at the few men with gloomy faces in front of them, their hearts full of apprehension.

"This is Lushan City?"

One of them looked up, his face was covered with dense scars, and he didn't know what he was hurting, and he looked extremely hideous.

The corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally, and he gritted his teeth and said, "The good things you have done here, don't think that the sect doesn't know, it's just too lazy to pay attention to it." ”

As he spoke, he took a deep breath, "Elder Cui said, this Lushan Bazaar is an opportunity for my Yanjia Sect, and no one can compare to us in terms of refining weapons, so we just took the opportunity to collect resources for the sect." ”

"This time, it can be regarded as a combination of merits and demerits..."

In the words of words, he defined the actions of the people, and took away the initiative of this place by the way, as if he had done a trivial thing.

Qiu Yichen only felt sad in his heart, and he tried his best to take risks to get on the line with all parties, and in a blink of an eye, it became a credit and a demerit.

If there are no accidents, he will still be a pawn that can be discarded at will.

But he dared to be angry.

The Yanjia Sect has a strict hierarchy, and the disciples are divided into grades from one to nine Yao based on their Taoist qualifications, as well as the number and level of puppets they can control.

He is still a beginner and his qualifications are average, so he is only a disciple.

And the person in front of him, named Gong Meng, is not only a disciple of Liangyao, but also because he has awakened a special supernatural power, he can control one more natal puppet.

The strength has almost reached Sanyao, and it is divided into regular points, that is, the three grades of the yellow level, and it is also an elite disciple on the mountain.

Not only that, but the other party is also a descendant of the sect since childhood, and the treatment is completely different from those who joined later.

If he offends this person, he will not be able to gain a foothold in the Yanjia Sect.

Bai Zhongshan next to him also followed closely, his eyes narrowed slightly when he saw this, he smiled like a fox, and said respectfully: "What Senior Brother Gong said is extremely true, I am alone and weak, and it is helpless to make this decision." ”

"Under your leadership, we will definitely be able to make a name for ourselves in Lushan City."

"Oh?"

Gong Meng was a little surprised when he heard this, looked at Bai Zhongshan, and said meaningfully: "You kid is also a smart person, if you can help me do an errand on this trip, when you go back, you can go to Houshan with me." ”

Bai Zhongshan was overjoyed when he heard this, and bowed his head with a flattering face: "Thank you, Senior Brother Gong." ”

The others were dumbfounded.

This Bai Zhongshan has made a lot of suggestions, and he can be regarded as their nominal leader, when he learned that the sect was going to send someone to pick the fruit, he scolded him the most, but he didn't expect that he was the first to kneel.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Gong Meng said indifferently: "It's a good thing to be ambitious, but only by knowing how to advance and retreat can you go further." ”

Everyone suddenly understood what it meant, and they gave it up one after another.

"I am willing to follow my senior brother, before and after the saddle!"

Seeing this, Gong Meng nodded with satisfaction, beat it, and gave some sweetness, and in a short time, he had subdued everyone.

There are many large and small mountains in the Yanjia Sect, and he doesn't care about the life and death of these people, but if someone has a grudge against him, it will also be a troublesome matter.

Whoa!

He was about to continue his lecture when he saw a wooden bird flying from a distance, fluttering its wings and landing on his shoulder.

As the red light flashed in the wooden bird's eyes, the scene he saw was also reflected in Gong Meng's mind.

"The girder is starting to do it."

The corners of Gong Meng's mouth showed a hint of mockery, "These people in the court are still so arrogant, Tai Sui can be called the first person in Huaizhou by Xuchen, and he is so easy to deal with?" ”

"Qingfeng Village is not far from Lushan City, if you don't kill people, a master is always making trouble, and the business can't be done!"

A disciple who came with him said in a low voice when he saw this: "Senior Brother Gong, Elder Zhou has specially told us, if we don't make some noise, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain..."

When Gong Meng heard this, his face immediately became gloomy, "Hmph! He has the ability, so he asks those people to take action and press me to do something! ”

Yanjia Sect has listed Zhang Biao as an enemy because of the wolf's head konjac, but the opinions are not unanimous, after all, there are big beams peeping, Huaizhou is still Xuanduguan territory, and it is not good to send a large number of masters to come.

Among them, one of the elders of Zhou was the most active, for no other reason, Zhou Ke, who Zhang Biao killed on the Yongding River outside Yujing City, was his youngest son.

This week, Elder Zhou originally wanted Zhou Ke to go out of the mountain to make some contributions, but he never thought that he would be greedy and provoke Zhang Biao, so he died.

Although Gong Meng was dissatisfied, he was also a little helpless in his heart, this Elder Zhou had an extreme temperament, and he would repay him, but he was not so easy to fool.

At this moment, Bai Zhongshan's eyes rolled, and he stepped forward and whispered, "Senior brother, I have a plan." ”

"Oh, where did the plan come from?"

Gong Meng became interested.

Bai Zhongshan smiled and said: "I heard that Xuanduguan lost the drug avoidance bead, and many disciples were killed, so the mountain sent the Law Enforcement Hall to deal with the matter. ”

said, his eyes full of meaning, "These people are arrogant, arrogant, and stubborn, but they are not so easy to talk to." ”

"Oh."

Gong Meng was thoughtful, and his eyes became gloomy, "This matter still needs to be considered in the long run, and there must be no mistakes..."

"Listen to my brother's orders."

Bai Zhongshan bent down deeply and arched his hand, looking at Gong Meng's eyes, like looking at a baby...

………

Before I knew it, it was drizzling again.

The light in the cave was dim, and I saw Zhang Biao sitting cross-legged in front of the feather coffin, the starry trees behind him rattling, and his eyelids trembling violently.

The Imperial God Tablet he held in his hand was also wrapped in a cloud of golden smoke, gathering and scattering, as if it was about to condense into a form.

It looks a little similar to an ant, but it is oval in shape and has two wings on its back, like a golden cicada.

In the dream world, the movement is not small.

I saw the coffin of the meteorite feather buzzing and trembling, and a golden cicada with golden light was slowly crawling out of the coffin and drifting towards the Witch King Ring.

The process is unusually slow.

The surrounding dreams also changed, it was originally pitch black, but there were golden rays of light scattered outward, and even floated out of Zhang Biao's dream bubble.

The sea of clouds in the dream world is churning, the colors are blurred, and the dream bubbles of all sizes are endless.

As those golden lights flickered, the sea of clouds in the dream world suddenly boiled, and some black smoke rose up, or turned into snakes, or turned into spiders, and even galloping black horses, all with blood-red eyes, rushing towards Zhang Biao's dream.

There is evil in the dream world, which is born from the lower remnant dream world, and is the root of many nightmares.

Zhang Biao immediately sensed it, but he was not surprised.

Feather Gu can solve the mystery in the womb, which is already very attractive to the evil formed by the remnant dream, and it will inevitably be disturbed during the gestation process.

These have already been mentioned in the Witch King's lineage, so he is naturally prepared.

Whoa!

In Zhang Biao's dream, large and small mountains appeared, arranged vertically and horizontally, like the Great Wall, forming a defensive circle.

This is the art of dreaming, transforming one's own dreams, or invading the dreams of others to change.

"Hiss..."

A black smoke spider was the closest, and its blood-red compound eyes flashed with fierce light, and it instantly lay on top of Zhang Biao's dream bubble.

This is a black dream spider, which often sneaks into the dream realm of living beings, weaves webs and builds nests, making people have nightmares and absorbing essence.

Zhang Biao's face remained unchanged, Birch's face buzzed and trembled, making a crisp birdsong sound, and at the same time, the bronze three eyes shot out a red light.

This is the Nightmare Spell, a Birch one-vein spell that is specifically designed to deal with dream evils.

"Squeak!"

The nightmare spell in the body of the black dream spider exploded, turning into a large cloud of black smoke, trying to recondense, but was frantically dispersed by the red light of the nightmare curse.

Soon, the black light and red rays were included in the noodles.

This is the evil spirit of the dream world, and after being absorbed by the face, it can be used to cast the Birch One Pulse Technique.

Fang Xiangzong's inheritance is like this, although he can't practice various methods, he can use the face to absorb the power of incense, the power of resentful ghosts, and the evil spirit of the dream world, etc., and use relevant spells to restrain them.

Rumble!

After the Black Dream Spider was killed, another Black Dream Snake roared and was killed by the Nightmare Curse.

Absorb the spirit, slay the evil spirit, form a perfect closed loop, and there are more and more spirits stored in the noodle Birch.

However, Zhang Biao was not happy.

Casting Birch's One Pulse Technique consumes not only the stored essence, but also the true qi that drives the noodles.

There are more and more evil spirits gathered around, and in the sea of clouds in the distance, there is even a huge human head, with black holes in both eyes, and a distorted face.

I don't know if it's something on the remnant of the dream layer, but it looks like it makes the scalp tingle.

If it goes on like this, sooner or later it won't be able to hold on.

Buzz!

Zhang Biao was anxious, and the golden cicada seemed to have sensed it, and began to tremble left and right, as if it was about to get out of control.

"Definitely!"

Zhang Biao snorted coldly, gritted his teeth, and continued to recite the Witch King Mantra, only striking when the surrounding evil spirits were about to attack the dream realm.

Slowly, the evil gathered more and more.

From a distance, Zhang Biao's dream bubble was wrapped in a large cloud of distorted black smoke, getting bigger and bigger.

Thundered...

The sea of clouds churned, and a huge cloud of black smoke rose up, spinning and twisting like a tornado, like a tentacle, sweeping towards Zhang Biao's dream bubble.

Swish!

At the last moment, Zhang Biao's dream suddenly disappeared, and the surrounding dream evil was swept up by the black smoke whirlwind, absorbed all of them, and then slowly submerged into the sea of clouds...

The second is more likely to be after midnight, and when the 256th returns home, the normal update time will resume.

(End of chapter)