The starry tree swayed, and Zhang Biao entered the dream world again.

The surroundings became pitch black, and the leaves of the starry trees looked upwards, revealing a sea of stars in the dream sky.

"Fighting method, Tai Sui..."

Zhang Biao used the method of dream occupation, silently reciting relevant information in his heart, and the light and shadow in front of him suddenly shone brightly, gushing out of a dense dream.

His eyes were cold, and he concentrated on patiently looking for someone of unusual status.

There are restrictions on the method of dream occupation, and if there is protection from the Divine Domain, it will be difficult to perceive, but at this moment, a large number of people have gathered in Yunxia Pass, and not all of them are within the scope of the Fire Luo Sect Divine Domain.

Soon, he found someone.

This is a person dressed in the official robe of the Imperial Palace, although he is dressed properly, but he looks like a thief and has the eyes of a mouse, which is extremely obscene.

This matter is not surprising, the establishment of the Yuzhen Mansion can be described as a mixture of mud and sand, fish and dragons, everyone collects it, and many of them are former green forest thieves.

Sure enough, the eye of spiritual vision probed, this person's name was Pu Jiu, who was originally a thief who traveled south and north, and by chance he could drive the spirit to enter the Yuzhen Mansion to serve.

He didn't have much ability, but he was shrewd and good at sensing danger, so he was sent to transport baggage, and at this moment he was stationed on the mountain road on the Luzhou side of Yunxia Pass.

This person is now dreaming of sneaking into the palace and fooling around with those concubines......

Zhang Biao was a little speechless, but his movements were not slow, staring at the dream, pinching the magic trick, and muttering in his mouth.

Swish!

He leaped into his own hands and appeared directly in his dream.

Birch studies the dream world, and there are four kinds of spells, although he often uses "dream possession" and "nightmare spell", but it does not mean that the other two are useless.

The art of dreaming can make oneself fall asleep, or it can make others fall asleep and dive into their dreams.

And the art of dreaming is to weave dreams.

Each dream is similar to the realm of the gods, controlled by the dreamer, and the moment Zhang Biao entered, he was discovered by Pu Jiu.

"Who?!"

Pu Jiu was excited, nervously watching.

At the same time, dreams begin to distort, an instinctive defense, and if they don't, most people will be corrupted by nightmares.

Zhang Biao was not in a hurry, and after striding out, he had already used the illusion of dreams, turning into the appearance of Zhao Mian in a dragon robe, his face was full of majesty and murderous intent, and he reprimanded angrily: "Bold Pu Jiu! ”

"Your Majesty spares your life!"

Pu Jiu trembled all over, and knelt on the ground with a thud, not realizing that the beams and pillars of the palace in his dream began to deform.

Zhang Biao coerced and seduced, gradually opened his psychological defense, and then pinched the magic trick and used ecstasy.

"It's okay to spare your life, I want you to do something..."

"Your Majesty, please command."

"When fighting, eradicate rebellion for me..."

After some psychological suggestion, Zhang Biao withdrew from the dream.

At the same time, on the mountain road outside Yunxia Pass, a long convoy was connected, and some of the soldiers in charge of transporting them lit bonfires, while others were wrapped in blankets and snoring.

"Hoo ——!"

Pu Jiu woke up suddenly with a pant, covered in cold sweat, and looked around in a panic.

"Brother Pu, what's wrong?"

The colleague of the Yuzhen Mansion next to him hurriedly asked.

"Nothing, I had a nightmare..."

After Pu Jiu sat down, his eyes were a little confused.

He couldn't help but look at the cars around him, and various aromas came from them, all of which were filled with spices and wood used in the Great Sacrifice of the Fire Luo Sect.

He seemed to remember that these things were important, what he had to do, but he couldn't remember anything......

On the altar of Qingfeng Village, Zhang Biao is still in a dream.

He had already hinted to Pu Jiu that on the day of the fight, he would light firewood and spices to create chaos.

But this is not enough.

A little chaos can't be a fatal blow.

Thinking of this, he continued to check the dream, and found the leader of the Firehead Army to hint at poisoning, and found the groom who was responsible for feeding the spirit beast, hinting at sprinkling croton......

With the method of falling into a dream, Zhang Biao is like a devil in a dream, planting thunder in one area after another, waiting for the day of the fight to detonate.

Perhaps, some people are just nobodies, but it is a matter of life and death, and Zhang Biao has no mercy in his heart.

The day these people came to Yunxia Pass, they were destined to stand on the opposite side of him, and if the fighting method failed, they would not have the slightest soft-heartedness when they slaughtered the women and children of Qingfeng Village.

Before I knew it, it was the second half of the night.

Although Zhang Biao is like a ghost to these people, the continuous use of the method of dreaming has made him a little tired and decided to stop temporarily.

However, a sudden dream caught his attention.

It was a mass grave, a huge coffin was docked in the mud, the coffin was thumping, and an old man in a black robe wanted to escape, but he couldn't leave the coffin anyway.

The eye of the spirit sees, this person's name is Gu Huaide, originally a Mr. Yin and Yang in Luzhou, after the revival of the aura, he got the first half of the ancestor's corpse raising method, and he was powerful in the countryside.

The Great Liang army entered Luzhou, and in order to survive, this person threw himself into the Yuzhen Mansion and was arranged to take care of the coffin of the ghoul Helian Zhao...

…………

Before you know it, the sky is slightly bright.

At this time, the altar can be seen more clearly, and it is entangled by the roots of the willow spirit tree, and a wooden frame is built around it as reinforcement.

It seems simple, but it is not small.

Liu Ling was originally the god of this mountain, controlling the aura of the leylines, and through the roots, Zhang Biao could mobilize the aura of the surrounding leylines.

As for the bronze altar of the ancient ancestors, it is the last insurance, if the seven-rank doppelganger of the god Brahmana comes and is difficult to fight, he will introduce it to the realm of remnant dreams.

Of course, this is extremely dangerous, and it will not be used unless it is absolutely necessary, so as not to attract something terrible......

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao slowly got up.

The ten-zhang high altar, everything around it was wrapped in dense fog, and there was a howling wind, but Zhang Biao looked down, but he could see it clearly.

The whole Qingfeng Village is busy.

The two strange birds, which had been re-tamed, were carrying the disciples of the Heaven and Earth Gate to take off and go to Lushan City to inquire about the news.

Wu Tiexiong, Yu Kui and others were also busy, chiseling wood and striking iron, making a siege giant crossbow and placing it in the four sides of the cottage.

Through interrogation of Zhou Dalang, he already knew that the strange bird was called the Ghost Crow, occupied a mountain range, and ate people in groups.

When Da Liang marched into Luzhou, he surrendered him, in other words, Da Liang now has the air power of dozens of people.

The giant crossbow alone may not work, but with the help of Liu Ling, the fog and the wind can occupy the advantage of the home field.

Of course, Liu Ling is also busy.

At this time, Yu Ziqing was naked in the temple, covered with spices, his eyes were rolling, and the whole person was in a state of madness, dancing with his hands and feet, and muttering from his mouth.

Countless wickers swayed and the wind howled.

In reality, he couldn't see any movement, but Zhang Biao saw that above the mountains and rivers around the spirit world, black mist was whistling, and those were all spirits and ghosts entrenched in the mountains.

Spiritualism...

Zhang Biao was a little surprised, and hurriedly probed with his spiritual eye.

He only knew that Liu Ling had advanced and reached the fifth rank like himself, but after he came back, he was so busy, he didn't expect Yu Ziqing to master the new spirit witchcraft method.

Although they are still immature, they are all lonely souls and wild ghosts who cannot be put on the stage, but they are the guarantee for the formation of Yin soldiers in the future.

Everybody is growing.

Zhang Biao felt relieved in his heart, and then looked at the southeast of the rear, estimating that Wang Xin had arrived at the location.

If it succeeds over there, it will definitely surprise the girder...

…………

Lushan City, inside the City God Temple.

"Master Xuanhua, this move is impulsive..."

Xu Chen looked at the group of people from the Law Enforcement Hall covered in blood below, although he sighed and shook his head, but his heart blossomed.

This gang of fools actually slaughtered the Yanjia Sect station, and dared to come to check on themselves, and when they returned to the mountain, I am afraid they will be unlucky.

Thinking of this, his face became even more ugly, and he frowned and asked, "Kill them all?" Didn't run a single one? ”

Xuanhua's eyes were gloomy, "There are three people who have run away, and there is one person named Bai Zhongshan, who is far beyond ordinary disciples, and his breath is a little wrong, there must be a ghost, maybe, he killed his senior brother to blame me." ”

"What's the use of saying this?!"

The junior disciple next to Xuchen had an ugly face, and reprimanded: "Lushan City Bazaar, I said that I would abide by neutrality, but you slaughtered the Yanjia Sect station in the blink of an eye, how can we explain to others!" ”

Xuanhua glanced at it coldly, "It was they who did it first, and they calculated that I would wait, and then I made a mistake, and I had my own mountain to deal with it, so I didn't bother with Uncle Shi." ”

"You?!"

"Alright, alright..."

Xu Chen hurriedly made a round, stroked his beard and said: "Kill and kill, Yanjia Sect is now too busy to take care of itself, if they want to come to Lushan City to open, they can't bypass us, this matter will most likely pull the cowhide, and it will not be over." ”

"Don't mention this matter first, the day after tomorrow Tai Sui will have to fight with Da Liang, maybe there will be some mistakes, since Xuanhua's nephew is here, he will accompany me to the mountain to watch the battle, and I will intercede with the sect afterwards..."

The corners of Xuanhua's eyes twitched, and he wanted to refuse, but looking at the uneasy senior brothers behind him, he had to sigh slightly, and arched his hand: "I will follow my uncle's orders." ”

After they left, Xu Chen explained to his junior brother again: "This time, Gu Qiu and I will both go up the mountain, and the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall just stay to help, take care of the City God Temple, and don't be careless." ”

"Yes, senior brother."

After the arrangements were made, Xuchen rode out.

Outside the City God Temple, the two horsemen were already waiting, one was in leather armor and the other was in white clothes, both carrying long swords, it was Xuanhua and Gu Qiu.

Both of them were sword cultivators, looking at each other, the flying swords behind them were buzzing and trembling, and there was a solemn look in their eyes.

Gu Qiu first suppressed his breath, smiled respectfully and arched his hand: "Xuandu Guan Gaozu is really good, and he is really old in Xiaxia." ”

Xuanhua didn't appreciate it, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, "Master Gu is good at cultivating, and he hides deep enough..."

Gu Qiu snorted, didn't pay attention, but looked at Xuchen, saw that he was carrying a brocade box, and asked curiously: "Immortal Chief, don't you want to give gifts when you go up the mountain?" ”

Xuchen Lao Dao shook his head and said: "Tai Sui helped him before, and the things that should have been ordered have already been used for the fighting method are just useful for the fighting method, and they will be sent for personal favors." ”

"Oh?"

Gu Qiu's eyes were full of deep meaning, "Immortal Chief, doesn't it think that Tai Sui still has a chance to win this time?" ”

Xuchen Lao Dao was silent for a moment, remembering the appearance of Zhang Biao when Tiger Leaping Gorge saw him, he shook his head and said: "Who wins or who loses, the old man is not sure, let's go, don't miss the time." ”

Lushan City is still a day away from Qingfeng Village, and the others have already left, and they are the last to leave.

Fortunately, the three of them were all deeply cultivated, and they rode their horses all the way, and the evil spirits in the mountains and forests along the road did not dare to intrude, and finally arrived at Qingfeng Village the next day.

After being led up the mountain, I came to the temporary terrace of Qingfeng Village and watched the towering altar from afar.

"Daoist Xuchen, you're late."

"I've seen Elder Hu."

Elder Hu of the Five Immortals Sect immediately stepped forward to talk.

Both of them are old fritters, and they already know each other's attitude after a few words of greeting.

Call~

At this moment, a strong wind suddenly blew in Qingfeng Village.

"Here we go..."

Someone let out a low cry and looked high into the sky.

I saw that on the altar, Zhang Biao sat cross-legged and took out a small black jade tripod from his arms, which was Xiao Ding.

He took out two more things, one was the fire demon pestle, and the other was the human head vine, which was the medium of the spell.

According to common sense, it is necessary to deal with the weaker Lu Xianggong first, but Zhang Biao did not hesitate to put it into the demon pestle, and then pinched the seal with his left hand and recited the ghost mantra in his mouth.

The ghost curses out, and the ghost jumps.

In the past two days, Yu Ziqing has helped Liu Ling summon a large number of spirit solitary souls, all of which are restrained and controlled by wicker, hanging in the spirit world, densely packed like a hanging tree, and even in the present world, it is also affected, and it looks gloomy.

As he chanted, the wind swept up with the wicker, and even everyone in the world could hear the terrible howl of ghosts in their ears.

Xuanhua's eyes changed, "This Tai Sui... It's a deep cultivation. ”

Xuchen Lao Dao also had a solemn face, looked at the brocade box in his hand, his face was a little hesitant, he secretly turned around, changed the things inside, and then sighed and muttered: "Old man, maybe it's wrong..."

Not mentioning everyone's thoughts, Zhang Biao was engrossed, constantly running the true qi, as he recited the mantra, the leyline qi swirled up along the willow spirit roots, and the surrounding frost began to condense.

Boom!

Suddenly, he slapped the slap hard.

The black ripples visible to the naked eye spread in the direction of Yunxia Pass, and then quickly disappeared, entering the spirit realm.

Casting spells from a distance is based on the power of the spirit world.

Fighting methods, fighting is the mystery of magic.

Everyone doesn't have clairvoyance, so they naturally can't see the situation in Yunxia Pass, but this ability to spell people for thousands of miles has made many people's eyelids tremble.

Thundered...

At this moment, the fog was dense in the direction of Yunxia Pass, and the speed that was already visible to the naked eye became gloomy, and at the same time there was the sound of wind and thunder.

Elder Hu of the Five Immortals Sect's face changed, and he scolded angrily: "The Hu people of the Fire Luo Sect really don't pay attention to it, as soon as this fighting method begins, they start the divine war, and they obviously want to win by numbers. ”

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly performed the method.

Some people lit the yellow talisman, some people pinched the magic trick and entered the spiritual realm, and a monk of the Lotus Flower Sect raised his right hand, and there was a glass eye in his palm that turned left and right.

I saw that in the desolate spiritual realm, in the distance, a large army was wrapped in black fog, roaring...

(End of chapter)