Text Chapter 179 Embroidered Demon Flag

Pan Ruoxue saw that Wuxu was a spirit, and asked about Zhenjiang, she couldn't help but exhale secretly, then stepped forward and stood side by side with Li Linfu, "Exactly." Immediately, Zhang Shicheng's plan to retreat to the east, lead the water to the west, and cause Zhenjiang to be lost, told the story. In the end, he also told the snake talisman he had placed on Zhang Shicheng and Zhang Shide.

Li Linfu then also told Ma Linghua, Lu Miaoying and others about the previous strategy, as well as the information he had obtained.

After hearing this, Wu Xuan pondered for a moment, "In this way, the Yuan army is going to attack Yingtianfu from east to west? Fairy Ma, Fairy Lu, and Dongji Island have made a plan before, and now they can implement it?"

The two of them understood, and Wu Xuan must have also noticed the troubles encountered by the White Lotus Sect, and they asked knowingly, but in fact, they asked what their attitude was?

Li Linfu glanced at Pan Ruoxue slightly, and was angry that Pan Ruoxue did not abide by the previous negotiation agreement.

Pan Ruoxue saw Li Linfu's eyes, and knew what he meant, but pretended not to know, and replied to Wuxu, "Now it seems that encircling and suppressing the Huali Husu Department is a top priority. That's why we are here. ”

"Exactly. If Master Wuxu has some advice, we will be overjoyed. Li Linfu was not to be outdone, and then Pan Ruoxue's words were stubborn, and said cautiously.

Wuxu didn't answer, and asked rhetorically, "Such a clever plan, the little monk admires it, presumably Wang Baobao and Huali must be ignorant, all in the middle of the river, 500,000 yuan army, there is no return." There was a hint of anger in his tone.

Pan Ruoxue and Li Linfu glanced at each other with a wry smile.

I heard Li Linfu say, "The master really woke up the dreamer with a word! I think that the commander of the Yuan army, Wang Baobao, Hua Lihu, is resourceful, brave and good at fighting, and he is a man with monstrous power, and there are many strange people around him. The younger generation was also worried that this strategy would be seen through by him, but the Yuan army was blocked so badly that our subordinates could not hear the confidential military information. ”

Pan Ruoxue also said with a straight face, "More than 10,000 soldiers in Chuzhou escaped into Hongze Lake, and Wang Baobao retreated 300,000 troops. Is there really something going on here?"

Wuxu sneered, "More than 10,000 soldiers, Fairy Pan, don't underestimate you!" After speaking, his tone became gloomy again, "Zhao Tong is now a demon sect monk, and his demonic skills are not under Wang Baobao and me." Now, she has come down from the Lushan Demon Prison Peak, trained the soldiers with demons, and fought all the way into Hongze Lake, she must have a big plan. ”

Lushan Prison Demon Peak?!

Pan Ruoxue and Li Linfu looked at each other again, their faces full of shock. The six peaks of Lushan Mountain are the key to opening the way to the upper realm, among which the Imprisoned Demon Peak is where the previous Demon Gate monks were stationed. In today's situation, if Zhao Tong, who specializes in demonic skills, is an ordinary character, can he be as calm as Wuxu?

"There were rumors before that there were demon monks in the Yuan army. Now Miss Zhao, coming down from the Imprisoned Demon Peak, one of the six peaks of Lushan Mountain, and refining the demon soldiers, does the Demon Gate want to reappear in the world and interfere with the general trend of the world?"

After a long while, Pan Ruoxue asked.

Li Linfu was silent and speechless there, as if he didn't want to talk more, so he stubbornly said, "The people in the demon gate are insidious and cunning, and they are scheming. If so, if it reappears in the world this time, and sends Miss Zhao down the mountain to cultivate demon soldiers, then it will definitely be a big plan and hidden behind. It seems that the previous strategy may have to be carefully deployed. ”

Seeing that the two of them knew the stakes, Wu Xuan said lightly, "The two fairies and the three elders of Dongji Island decided on this plan before the six peaks of Lushan Mountain were opened. Now, the Lushan Gods and Demons Chaos Array has opened, Lotus Law Peak, Rakshasa Peak, Qingjing Peak, Prison Demon Peak, Haoran Peak, Yin Gang Peak, good and evil, all indispensable. ”

After a pause, he looked at the thoughtful Pan Ruoxue and Li Linfu, and asked again, "On that day, Zhao Tong and the little monk, one after the other, flew down to Lushan, and everyone watched. Until now, the Chuzhou Demon Soldier is now, have you two ever received a summons from the two fairies and Zhao Haoran and others?"

Pan Ruoxue and Li Linfu had strange and uneasy looks on their faces, obviously Ma Linghua, Lu Miaoying, and Zhao Haoran waited for Lushan, and they never summoned them again.

Wu Xuan saw it in his eyes, and sighed in his heart, and the original guess was confirmed a little.

That Pan Ruoxue and Li Linfu stood there, the more they thought about it, the more wrong they became, and they were about to speak to Wuxu, but they were stopped by Wuxuxu raising his right palm, "The White Lotus Sect is also a branch of Buddhism, could it be that the Lotus Law Peak was allowed to die on its own and was framed?"

As soon as these words came out, Li Linfu couldn't hold back anymore, and there were faint drops of sweat on his forehead.

"Okay," Wuxu stretched out two fingers, and two soft white lights popped out.

Pan Ruoxue knew that this was the brilliance of the relics left by the Buddhist monks after they sat down, and they did not dodge or evade. Li Linfu was about to move, but when he saw Pan Ruoxue calm and calm, he also received a finger of enlightenment. After a while, Li Linfu was full of joy, and together with Pan Ruoxue, he clasped his palms together and said, "Thank you, Master!"

These two people, one is a demon cultivator, and they are entangled in the righteousness of Confucianism, and the other is a Confucian cultivator with a yin body. At this moment, Wuxu used the light of the relics to hit Pan Ruoxue and Li Linfu, causing some fundamental changes in their bodies. How did the two of them not know? How did they not know that Wuxu released kindness and showed favor to themselves?

Seeing that the two of them were aware of the changes in their bodies, Wu Xuan said, "The opening of the six peaks of Lushan Mountain is both an opportunity and a calamity in the world, and even for cultivators like us. Two fellow Daoists, don't ignore it!"

Pan Ruoxue and Li Linfu are also understanding people, and at this moment, they glanced at each other again, and then each took out a piece of communication jade talisman and presented it, "The six peaks of Lushan Mountain are opened, and the gate of heaven looms." The master has an order, and we and the two of us will not obey it. ”

Wuxu accepted the two jade talismans, then looked at the two of them, and said without joy or sorrow, "The little monk understands. But as long as I am a cultivator, who doesn't want to go up to Lushan, cross the gate of heaven, and fly to the realm? The feelings of the two Taoist friends, the little monk empathizes, but it is possible, and he will never ignore it. But he vaguely agreed to the two.

After that, Wuxu had a detailed discussion with Pan Ruoxue and Li Linfu, then got up from his seat, flew alone, and flew towards Hongze Lake.

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Hongze Lake, thousands of miles of smoke and waves, rich in products, all dynasties, I don't know how many poor people, begging for life on the lake. Since Genghis Khan rose in the steppe, the Mongol iron horseman, all the way south, to conquer the world, the establishment of the Great Yuan Dynasty. This Hongze Lake was also divided by the princes and nobles and turned into their own private belongings. During the change of the owner, but the common people are still looking at the lake and sighing, relying on the reeds all over the lake, a flat boat, shuttling and hiding, picking lotus in the east today, fishing in the west tomorrow, floating like flies and insects on the water, and stealing life, living day by day.

When the world finally endured the violence and politics, first Han Shantong and Liu Futong gathered the White Lotus Sect in Bailuzhuang, Shandong, raised troops, and went on a three-way northern expedition, disturbing the Yuan Court, and then Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhang Shicheng, Fang Guozhen, Chen Youliang and other righteous armies from all walks of life divided one side. Hongze Lake has been a paradise for a few days.

But who knew that one day, the mighty Yuan Dynasty navy, with high boats and sharp weapons, drove into the center of Hongze Lake and killed and drove away the folk fishermen. Fortunately, the White Lotus Sect, King Xiao Ming, led the righteous army, came from Chuzhou, leveled the reeds, expelled the Yuan army, and returned Hongze Lake to peace and tranquility. Among them, there is a holy woman, the goddess of heaven, who is compassionate and benevolent, eliminates violence and peace, saves the dead and helps the wounded, and preaches the supreme white lotus teaching, so that all sentient beings can also enter the Western Heaven Elysium after death.

Wuxu listened to the chatter of the people in the lakeside tea house, looked at the vast smoke waves, felt related, picked up the teacup made of coarse mud in his hand, and was silent.

Dr. Tea next to him stepped forward and said with a smile, "Guest officer, but you want to enter the lake and defect to the White Lotus Holy Maiden?"

Wuxu slowly turned his head, "White Lotus Holy Maiden?"

Several Chinese characters who ate tea in the tea house heard Wuxu's tone wandering, as if they were resentful, so they got up and slowly surrounded them.

Dr. Nacha shrank his head in fright, and quickly said to Wuxu, "Guest officer, ask for more blessings for yourself." Those few had just defected to the rebels yesterday and worshiped under the Holy Maiden's door. After saying that, he slipped into the water room and ran into the water room.

Wuxu listened to Dr. Cha's "introduction", and his heart was inexplicably happy, and he looked at the stout young people who surrounded him with a smile.

was quietly waiting for these teenagers to speak, but suddenly a breeze sounded behind him, and I don't know when a little guy sneaked around the back and gave himself a flying kick.

"Good fellow, do you want to learn from that Chang Yuchun? Wuxu secretly laughed and scolded in his heart, but his mouth couldn't stop crying out in pain, his body was parabolic, and he flew directly into the lake.

Several teenagers, after seeing Wuxu fall into the lake, rumbled and rumbled, and did not even bubble, so they never floated up again, and immediately laughed, pointing to the young man who kicked out of Wuxu's back.

"You've killed someone!"

"The holy woman has an order, and when she encounters a spies, she must be captured alive and sent to the lake. ”

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The young man made an innocent and exaggerated gesture, "I'm sorry, my demon subduing demon sweep leg, I just cultivated to the Great Perfection yesterday, and if I was not careful, I used too much force, too much force..."

The rest of the teenagers suddenly booed.

The ignorant young man who was on the verge of life and death all day long did not mention Wuxu who sank to the bottom of the lake again, but only gathered together vigorously and talked about the so-called demon subjugation and demon subjugation. Of course, occasionally, from time to time, it is also interspersed with incomparable admiration and incomparable admiration for the beautiful White Lotus Holy Maiden.

I don't know that Wuxu, who is hiding at the bottom of the lake not far away, is listening secretly.

Subduing demons and subduing demons sweeps the legs.. The White Lotus Holy Maiden.. With a smile on his face, Wuxu was at the bottom of the lake, parting the water and floating away.

I didn't know that I had traveled less than ten miles, and I saw that there was darkness ahead, and there were countless prohibitions faintly.

Wu seemed to smile and froze, stopped, and the momentum of the dim array in front of him seemed familiar. On that day, in the northwest of Tianfu, near the Phoenix Ridge of Laoshan Mountain, the witch who claimed to be Yang Yingrong lured herself to a hot spring and trapped herself with a magic array. The momentum of the demon array is the same as the big array at the bottom of Hongze Lake now.

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In the center of Hongze Lake, at the bottom of the lake, there is a deep crypt. In the crypt, the demonic energy is pervasive, like a substance, forcing out the endless lake water, making the dripping water in the crypt inexhaustible, plus a floating night pearl every few meters, making the crypt extremely warm and bright.

In the depths of the crypt, Zhao Tong sat on the stone platform, his long hair and tulle fluttering, and his fingers were flying with black flags. I saw Zhao Tong, Qianqian's jade fingers, constantly shaking and flying, and a black flag in front of him emitted a ghostly light.

After a while, the black flag in front of him, the ghostly light was gone, and a struggling war horse appeared on the flag, lifelike, as if to jump up from the flag, Zhao Tong raised his hands, spread his five fingers, and pointed and grabbed it at the top of his head.

I saw that on the black flag, a hideous general rode on the back of a war horse, his figure changed, the knife in his left hand, the sword in his right hand, murderous, his eyes were strange blood, and he looked ahead fearlessly and fearlessly, as if he was about to break out and hurt people at any time.

Zhao Tong showed a smile on his face, this Demon Killing Flag, through his own collection of killing qi in the Chuzhou army, and then by the Xuanyin Yun Demon Array he laid out, is now a small success. When the time comes, as soon as the Demon Killing Flag comes out, the Discipline Yuan Army will go and never return.

Zhao Tong took this demon killing black flag into his hand, like a loving mother caressing her own baby, gently unfolding and rubbing. After a moment, Fang put it down and looked at the second black flag floating in front of him.

When he saw the flying image on this black flag, Zhao Tong suddenly changed from joy to sadness, staring for a long time, the ten fingers of his hands were like claws, and the black gas was swirling.

Zhao Tong slowly closed his eyes, recalling that in Chuzhou City, that night, he performed the Heavenly Demon Dance, and the two finally interlocked their fingers.

After a while, the flying sky on this black flag flew into the air, transforming into thousands of doppelgangers, each posing in thousands of postures, if lying down, if flying like a fairy, each with a bewitching brilliance.

Zhao Tong clasped his hands together in his heart, made an indescribable gesture, and was ready to go, slowly pulling thousands of flying images towards the seemingly extremely small, but actually boundless black flag in front of him.

I saw that above the black flag, looking forward to pity him, as if he was rejecting and ashamed, and the flying images that fascinated all living beings became clearer and more real.

Suddenly, Zhao Tong felt a pain in his heart, holding the stone platform with both hands, and the flying image gradually faded away in a black cloud.

"The Heavenly Demon is by my side, and flying is the joy in my heart." Zhao Tong softly sang the poems of Wuxu after the clouds and rain in the Prison Demon Peak that day, his face was extremely sad and painful, "Since you went to the East China Sea, have you changed?

Every time I think of that day, Wuxu and Yang Yingrong are in the Prison Demon Peak, in broad daylight, if there is no one around, they don't care about themselves silently looking at the top of the peak, a cloud and rain on Wushan. Zhao Tong had endless resentment in his heart.

Even if you regard it as your own, what if you don't know the person next to you? What's more, after that, you shout loudly and ask if it's yourself?..

Zhao Tong sat down again and silently performed his magic skills. But I saw that the flying images in the crypt disappeared, and in their place were countless female asuras, bare-chested and breast-bare, scratching their heads and posing.

Zhao Tong's hands were like flying claws, leaving no traces, and the countless enchanting and moving female Asuras flew into the black flag one after another.

Wuxu stood outside the demon array at the bottom of the lake, hesitated for a long time, sighed, and then slowly took out the communication jade talisman with Zhao Tong from the Sumeru ring. This jade talisman has lost its effect since Zhao Tong was captured by the Demon Gate in the Phoenix Ridge of the Old Mountain. Otherwise, he wouldn't have had so hard to find it on the Imprisoned Demon Peak.

Now knowing that Zhao Tong is in the lake in front of him, Wuxu hopes that the jade talisman can be restored as before, so he took it out. As a result, there was still no response from the jade talisman.

Could it be that if you cultivate demons, it is impossible to even communicate the jade talismans? Or does Zhao Tong not want to manage herself? From then on, although they are in the same world, they are like yin and yang? What is the reason?!

Wu Xuan was angry in his heart, and after thinking for a while, his divine sense imprinted a message on the jade talisman, and then sent it with his palm, and the jade talisman flew into the demon array in front of him, and a wave surged, carrying the jade talisman to the depths.

The demon array was triggered by the Buddha's breath in the palm of Wuxu, and suddenly gushed out Dao black qi, winding towards Wuxu, blocking Wuxu's divine sense, corroding Wuxu's body, as if he wanted to turn Wuxu into nourishment and strengthen his body.

The demon array moved here, and Zhao Tong over there immediately knew, put away the two black flags that had been refined, and flew out, to see who was so bold and didn't know whether to live or die, and rushed to break into the demon gate Xuanyin Yun Demon Array. But seeing a piece of jade talisman floating in front of him, Zhao Tong beckoned to his eyes, holding the jade talisman in his hand, and stood quietly in the water for a moment, and then his figure turned slightly, and seven or eight graceful shadows suddenly appeared where he was, each surging with the undercurrent, in all directions, silently dispersed.

That's right

Qixia Temple in the head of the conversation, Hongze Lake water swimming.

The jade finger is embroidered with the ghost flag, and the shadow is sorrowful with the waves.