Chapter 215 General Liao
This jade bottle, when it was washed onto the beach by the waves, Wuxu happened to be taking a walk while thinking about the contact method of the Xuanying Gate in the future.
The ordinary communication jade talisman lacks secrecy, and the original set of code words of the Xuanying Gate can no longer be used. The smoothness, speed and secrecy of information is a necessary basic condition for controlling the killer organization and giving orders.
If this problem is not solved, Wuxu will be difficult to get out of for a while and leave Peach Blossom Island.
Just as Wuxu was thinking hard, a gust of sea breeze blew, and the tide rushed to the beach, overflowing, and retreating. After that, Wuxu saw a delicate jade bottle appear at his feet.
As soon as he saw it, Wuxu knew that this jade bottle was a monk's thing. The palm-high jade bottle, white and clean, remains on the wall of the bottle according to the rare aura, and there is a circle of ripples around the seal of the bottle mouth, one, two, three, no more, no less, it is three waves. Enlightenment, I know, this is the unique secret of the East China Sea Demon Alliance, three stacks of waves. And the seal on the mouth of the bottle is the unique sealing technique of the East Sea Demon Alliance, the Three Spirit Hands.
The three spirit hands, a total of three handprints, were created by the three old immortal guys of the East China Sea Demon Alliance, namely the Xiangyun Hand, the Blood Sword Hand, and the Dinghai Hand. It can be used not only against enemies, but also as a seal. If it is used as a seal, if you want to open it intact, you need to open the corresponding handprint. For example, if it is sealed with an auspicious cloud hand, then the person who opens the seal must also use an auspicious cloud hand.
And this jade bottle, around the seal, the three waves that represent the three stacks of waves, from left to right, one wave is like a floating cloud, one wave hides the blood sword, and one wave is in the shape of a mysterious talisman. Then you have to use the auspicious cloud hand, the blood sword hand, and the Dinghai hand successively to open it.
The Three Spirit Hands, generally only the East Sea Demon Alliance, can only be practiced by those who have cultivated above the fifth level of dust, and if it is a three-style mudra, they will probably be core members. For example, Zhao Tong, such as Pan Ruoxue, such as Long Qian, Tu Sihai, of course, the real monks of the East China Sea Demon Alliance must be all there. And use the three-style mudra to seal,
Wuxu was curious. Who used the three-style handprint to seal what important things in this jade vase? Why was it lost, drifting across the ocean, and lying at the feet of the Peach Blossom Island?
Enlightenment, not three spirit hands. However, Wuxu is now also a so-called real monk. The divine consciousness is in the sea of knowledge, and it can directly control the aura between heaven and earth. The three spirit hands, how to deal with the enemy, Wu Xuan does not know, but now, a mortal monk on the jade bottle, with the three spirit hands to pull the heaven and earth aura, laying layers of seals, no matter how delicate and subtle, even how to design and deploy the combination of the aura, it is just a practical problem in front of him, not to mention that Wu Xuan himself is proficient in the mudra, not to mention that the seal on the jade bottle is already relatively weak.
Wuxu held up the jade bottle with his left hand, and his divine sense silently observed it, and then his divine consciousness was in the sea of knowledge, controlling a trace of heaven and earth aura, and flew around the seal, and the seal at the mouth of the bottle immediately dissolved.
Suddenly, a thick puff of black smoke poured out from the mouth of the bottle, and after a while, it formed a viscous black cloud in front of Wuxu. In the black clouds, countless unjust souls roared towards Wuxu.
Wuxu took a closer look, and they were all the unjust souls of demons.
These unjust souls, all of them are pouring out their misfortunes, and they are all accusing one person, the current general of Zhoushan Dinghai City - Liao Xilong.
There is no reason, only confiding and complaining. Many years have passed since they encountered misfortune, and many years have passed since they were sealed in the jade vase. They don't remember why they want to confide and accuse, they only have the obsession to remember.
It seems that such a roar, such an agitated accusation, consumes their last persistence. Wuxu saw that these unjust souls, in an instant, turned into green smoke and completely turned into a part of the black cloud.
With a wave of his hand, the black clouds in the air completely dissipated, and Wuxu also disappeared on the beach by the sea.
In the Dharma Realm, Wuxu felt that his divine consciousness seemed to be condensed again. When the souls of those demons dissipated into dust-like things, they were absorbed by the Enlightenment Void Silence Destroying Law Realm. At the same time, there are more pictures in the Enlightenment Divine Consciousness.
I see!
Subsequently, Wuxu appeared on the highest peak of Anqi Mountain, and in a wooden house, he summoned He Qifeng and nine other people, and said the decision to assassinate Liao Xilong in Dinghai City, Zhoushan.
Liao Xilong, Terran, male, 45 years old, eight-layer cultivation of Fanchen, general of Zhoushan Dinghai City. Major in exercises, sunset tips. Magic weapon, the sword of the sunset of the long river. Moody, murderous and cold-blooded, he only obeys the orders of Zhang Shicheng, the king of Wu, and is quite hostile to the demon cultivation of the East China Sea. Once in front of Pan Ruoxue, the two East Sea Demon Cultivators who killed mortals were killed on the spot.
Wuxu quietly listened to everyone's evaluation and description of Liao Xilong, and suddenly asked, "Could it be that the three True Spirit Cultivators of Dongji Island can tolerate the existence of such a person?"
He Qifeng smiled bitterly, "It's not that I couldn't kill at the beginning, but I always have to give King Wu some thoughts and comfort." ”
At the beginning?Wu Xuan asked.
He Qifeng and the others behind him looked at each other and replied, "Although the previous intelligence showed that Liao Xilong was an eighth-layer mortal mortal cultivator, my brothers and I both thought that he was probably already in the mortal mortal realm of the Great Perfection. ”
It turned out that some time ago, the Xuanying Gate was suppressed by the East China Sea Demon Alliance and other forces, and Liao Xilong took the opportunity to take the sergeant to launch several bloody encirclements and suppressions against the Xuanying Gate. Because of the Xuanying Gate, which is advertised as the way of heaven, it has destroyed several big deals of Liao Xilong. The people of Xuanyingmen also organized several assassination operations against Liao Xilong, but they all ended in failure. Someone is dying and passing back to dissipate the breath, Liao Xilong's cultivation is likely to be the Great Perfection of Mortal Dust, but unfortunately, at this time, for the cultivators whose cultivation is above the eighth layer of mortal dust, Xuanyingmen is no longer able to organize an assassination operation.
Fortunately, in the end, Liao Xilong seemed to have something else important, so he relaxed his attention to the Xuanying Gate, and just sent some low-level monks with sergeants to search inside and outside the city. Rao is like this, it is also a blunt knife to cut the flesh, and in the end, only He Qifeng is left, hiding in the lowest and most sloppy places in the city, like a mouse in a hole in the ground, surviving for a long time.
Wuxu stood up, stretched out his left hand, waved it vigorously, and held the jade bottle he picked up on the beach high in the air with his right hand, staring at He Qifeng and the others with a serious face, "This person is extremely evil, he has killed I don't know how many descendants of human races and demon cultivators! And use their souls to cultivate evil skills! This seat doesn't matter if you have seen him make a move, whether he is an eighth-layer cultivator of mortal dust, or a great perfection of mortal dust, whether he is just one step away from entering the real person level, and no matter how many capable people die under him." This seat, just one word, kill him!" Wu Xuan raised his voice, and the aura of Dharma Realm silence filled the cabin.
He Qifeng and the others, as Wuxu's voice was raised, also raised their heads, staring at Wuxu with a trace of domineering and strong killing intent, and their eyes gradually lit up.
"Anyway, in a word, kill him!" This is the indispensable professionalism of the killer. Killing people, being killed, is not terrible, what is terrible is that there is no kind of courage and spirit to move forward and kill to the end.
And Wu Xu, who is now the head of the Xuanying Sect, usually seems to be very easy-going and convenient, but suddenly stood up and said out loud such "ruthless and murderous" words, for He Qifeng, these killers, Fang is the most important. At the same time, it also indicates that Wuxu will take action in person.
He Qifeng turned his head and looked back, and then said in unison with the eight brothers behind him, "Take the order." It's not loud, but it's neat. As this voice fell, the momentum of these nine people changed, and their bodies emitted a faint cold white light, and with a soft sound, nine white bone swords flew out of their bodies, and the sword body was glowing with the same layer of white light.
These nine white bone swords each circled around He Qifeng and the other nine people, slowly rotating, the speed was very slow, as if there was an invisible undercurrent in the cabin. A few weeks later, nine white bone swords, turning into white beads, floated silently in front of them.
"The essence of the White Bone Sword is not to kill, but to extinguish. Therefore, this seat used the Dharma Realm to extinguish the breath and refine it again. "The Enlightenment Void Divine Consciousness is in the Dharma Realm, and the sound is transmitted to He Qifeng and others.
He Qifeng, the nine people, silently took the white beads in front of them, and after some mental sensing, they immediately bowed to Wuxu and hugged their fists.
Wu Xuan waved his sleeves, "Fengtang will spy on the news first, and this time this seat will act together with you and the other nine people." ”
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Zhoushan has many mountains, rolling and undulating, like a breakwater, and the narrow and flat area between the east side of the mountains and the sea can be called Dinghai City in general. Dinghai City does not have the common quadrangular city walls like the cities in the hinterland of the mainland, only the battlements scattered everywhere. After all, the terrain is too narrow, and there are typhoons and tides all year round. Even these battlements that put the arrow towers and bunkers were built one after another after Zhang Shicheng's uprising and the East China Sea Demon Alliance's sphere of influence covered Zhoushan. Where the battlement tower is located, within a radius of 100 meters, it can be called the Dinghai City area.
It is said that the entire fortification was drawn by Haoran Zhenjun himself and ordered people to survey and deploy the site. These dotted battlements, linked together, are what kind of formation, if there are monks stationed in various places, through the secret method, they can exert great power. This rumor has recently been confirmed. About a month ago, the Yuan army had a fleet of warships that had attacked Zhoushan from the northeast. At that time, Liao Xilong, the general who defended the city, led some monks to repel the landed Yuan army with those battlements, and also sank a Yinglong warship that was said to have been built by the Yuan court at a huge cost to gather countless skilled craftsmen.
As a result, each stack is now being reinforced. The person who presided over this matter was naturally Liao Xilong, the general who defended the city. And Liao Xilong, around his general's mansion, built six incomparably tall battlements. Although there is a suspicion of fake public and private affairs, the news from the general's mansion is that these six battlements are suggestions given by high-ranking people, saying that this is the case, which is not only convenient for command and dispatch, but also the power of the entire fortification and the entire formation has also increased a lot.
Those people who were recruited naturally did not dare to complain anymore, even the powerful families in Dinghai City, large and small forces, were all silent, but took the initiative to contribute money and efforts. Because, the general's mansion of Liao Xilong, the general who defended the city, is indeed the center of the defense system of this battlement. Because, this is the first order that Liao Xilong, the general defending the city, personally gave after he returned to the general's mansion that night after defeating the Yuan army that sneaked from the sea.
What's more, when the general defending the city was commanding the battle on the battlement, he once flew out by himself and killed three lamas and monks with six layers of mortal dust and four demon cultivators who were surging for dozens of miles with a single sword. Under the swing of the sunset sword of the long river, the sunset far away in the sky suddenly disappeared, and the sky above Dinghai City in Zhoushan was pitch black, and the air was filled with wave after wave of terrifying atmosphere, and the sea was red, as if the sunset fell into it. Then the Yinglong warship, which had no time to escape, was like a pile of rotten wood, silently scattered, shattering into countless wood chips, as if the sky had fallen.
Such a powerful power can only be formed by mobilizing the aura of heaven and earth on a large scale. Soon, all the monks in Dinghai City knew that Liao Xilong's cultivation had jumped from the cultivation of the eighth layer of mortal dust to the great perfection of mortal dust, and a housekeeper in the general's mansion once said proudly after getting drunk at the celebration banquet that night, if the general was willing, he would only need to go to sea to retreat for a year and a half, and he would be promoted to the legendary real monk.
The next day, the leaders and patriarchs of all parties who were carrying generous gifts and were anxious to visit Liao Xilong came to the door of the general's mansion early, but they were turned away one by one. The news came that General Liao was in retreat.
That is, from that day on, in order to ensure the success of General Liao's retreat, as well as the safety of Dinghai City during the retreat. The sergeants under General Liao began to patrol Dinghai City and hundreds of miles around it on a large scale and frequently, day and night. Every day, the spies of the Yuan army were uncovered, loaded into a black carriage, and escorted to the general's palace; every day people disappeared inexplicably, and every night there was a sporadic and dull sound of slashing and killing.
It was during this period that the remaining people of the Xuanying Gate in the Zhoushan headquarters were killed one by one, and they became fewer and fewer day by day, no matter how you disguised and hidden. Because those wolf-like sergeants, under the leadership of some monks, sometimes kill village by village, family by family, courtyard by courtyard. In this case, even if you disguise yourself well, what is the use?
He Qifeng once saw with his own eyes how one of his subordinates, usually as a turtle in a secret prostitute, died extremely aggrieved.
That night, he didn't use any means of communication from the Xuanying Gate, and he gave up the monk's means of communication, and was about to pretend to be a regular customer, and walked into the inconspicuous courtyard, when he suddenly saw two demon cultivators about the fifth layer of mortal dust, with a team of soldiers armed with scimitars and carrying talismans and arrows, breaking through the door.
His subordinate had just cultivated at the third level of mortal dust, but he had gathered his breath very well, his face was half sneering and half panicked, hunched over, trembling slightly, and standing there honestly with his hands down, looking submissive, timid and afraid, and had nothing to do with me. Unexpectedly, he was stabbed from behind by a sergeant who had already walked over, without warning.
The monk of the third layer of mortal dust, disguised as a garbage-like secret prostitute turtle male, was stabbed to death by an ordinary sergeant with a steel knife that wiped out the broken spirits.
That subordinate, spitting blood from his mouth, fell to the ground, and the look of surprise, remorse, and unwillingness He Qifeng still remembers clearly.
At dusk, He Qifeng took two friends and came to the courtyard again. The brand new gate, two brand-new red lanterns, He Qifeng glanced up, and then walked in familiarly. Half an hour later, the three of them, full of wine, staggered out.
The three of them were holding each other, and were walking aimlessly on the street, when they suddenly saw a very bright place in front of them, as if there was a high-ranking official holding a banquet, so they grabbed a person who was hurrying by.
The passer-by A broke free of his hand in disgust, looked at He Qifeng's whitewashed robe, and said coldly, "General Liao went out today, not only the city officials, generals, celebrities and squires, but also ordinary people, they can also have a flowing banquet outside the general's mansion." You scholars, don't take this opportunity to take advantage of the opportunity and do what you can do here?!"
It turns out that today is the day when General Liao, who is now in Zhoushan, is out of the customs!
He Qifeng muttered to himself, not minding the harsh words when the man covered his sleeves and left, while looking at the night sky in front of him, he held the crooked hairpin on his head with both hands, and his fingers gently rubbed a round white bead on the hairpin for a moment, and a faint light flashed in his hazy and drunken eyes.
The fireworks in the night sky ahead are superb.
The world is like a tide, people are like water, how many people return in the wind and waves?
The soul is sealed and drifting, and the white bone refining beads are embellished.