Chapter 206: The Watchtower

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In the darkness of night, Mu Xingqiu stood on top of the dilapidated watchtower, observing the situation in the extreme distance through an eagle-eyed flying talisman in the sky.

The city is in disrepair, especially the city wall to the west, some of the gap teenage children can climb in and out, most of the watchtowers have collapsed, only one is still crumbling at the head of the city, the soldiers are far away from it, the residents who live nearby have to look at it several times a day, calculate how long it will be before it falls.

Mu Xingqiu didn't let the soldiers accompany him, and went upstairs alone, the eagle-eyed flying talisman was written by Liu Dingxian, the master of the talisman, and it could fly in the air for an hour or two, but only by cooperating with the Heavenly Eye could he see farther.

Especially on such a gloomy night, the sky was full of dark clouds, so thick that it seemed to fall off in one piece, the autumn wind was blowing, with a faint malice, as if he was spying on the situation in the small city, Mu Xingqiu was not afraid of the cold, and still wrapped himself tightly with a cloak.

Even so, a small cloud of red fire in the far distance was still quite conspicuous. The Eagle Eye Flying Talisman with the Leakless Heavenly Eye can make Mu Xingqiu see the mountain of demon fire that stopped, the power to move forward is gone, but it burns more vigorously, it is the unicorn in the eyes of the demon soldiers, it is a symbol of strength and a guarantee of victory.

Fang Fang walked up to him and smiled habitually.

His gaze suddenly shifted from the strange demon fire in the extreme distance to the beautiful smiling face close at hand, Mu Xingqiu was difficult to adapt for a while, his eyes stared at her, and the image of the demon fire still remained in his mind.

"You haven't eaten in a day. Fang Fang said, holding the food wrapped in oiled paper in her hand.

Mu Xingqiu expelled the demon fire from his brain, took the food, and saw that there were two plain cakes inside, "Zuoliu Yingken let you out?"

Fang Fang shrugged her shoulders slightly, "I didn't ask for his consent, and I don't need to, Zuo Liuying can't be distracted, and all the trivial matters are handed over to Lan Qizhang to deal with, he doesn't want me to go." But I don't have to listen to him. ā€

Fangfang's tone was a little unhappy.

"Lan Qizhang said that he was married again?"

Fang Fang nodded, "He still doesn't give up, he said that the fate is relatively simple, and it is very easy to like a person as a Taoist priest, that is, a spell, just cast it, and said that you don't have to do anything after you get married." Because the purpose from the beginning was to cut off the fate and survive the catastrophe. ā€

Mu Xingqiu didn't ask Fang Fang how she answered, she had already explained when she came to the top of the watchtower, "Some of the Taoist priest's thoughts are very strange, and Lan Qizhang must also be a disciple of the Taoist sect." ā€

"He is, most of the smoke-swallowing Taoists are behind the Daomen, and they will wait until the Starfall Realm. Ordinary disciples are almost invisible. The difference may lie in these weird ideas. ā€

The Daomen family treats people's normal feelings as warts, these warts are like a burden on the body, the farther they go, the more burdensome they are, and it is natural to use the most convenient means to summon them out and cut them off, Lan Qizhang is like this, and Yang Qingyin is no exception.

"What should we do?" asked Mu Xingqiu.

"We are ordinary disciples. Just do what you can. ā€

Fang Fang also changed into a mundane dress, her hair was combed into the most common bun in Broken Flow City, and the smile on her face was like a layer of light smoke, let the cold wind blow, but it refused to dissipate, and it looked extremely thin in the early autumn night, and it had a tenacity of its own.

Mu Xingqiu didn't know what he was thinking, maybe he didn't think about anything. Just doing what he could, he walked up behind Fang Fang, opened his arms, hugged her gently, and wrapped them all in his cloak.

The thin body is a little stiff, but gradually becomes warm and soft.

"The Mountain of Demon Fire is still burning. She said that she also saw the scene in the distance through the magic eye flying charm in the sky. The voice trembled slightly, and it had nothing to do with fear.

"Well, it will continue to burn until the whole world is filled with uncleanness. I guess this is one of the plans of the demon clan. ā€

"The Nine Great Dao Commanders will not let this happen, they will stop the Demon King Qi Supreme. ā€

"They will, we just need to keep the Patriarch Tower. ā€

"Because we are ordinary disciples. ā€

"Well, we are ordinary disciples. ā€

The two were silent for a while, only the cold wind whistling in their ears, the demon fire burning in the far distance, and the occasional scream of someone sounded in the city behind them, perhaps awakened by the nightmare of the demon soldiers slaughtering the city, or frightened by the wandering wild dogs.

"Zuo Liuying also brought Yang Shen Peak. Fang Fang whispered, leaning almost effortlessly on Mu Xingqiu, "It's in his other sleeve, I see it." ā€

Fang Fang was very tall, Mu Xingqiu could barely show two eyes, his mouth and nose were almost next to her head, and he smelled an extremely faint fragrance, which seemed to contain a large amount of spiritual energy, which made his Neidan excited.

"I can still beat Shen Geng. "Mu Xingqiu guessed that Zuo Liuying would take away the Cultivation God Peak, not necessarily for the sake of the two or three hundred new disciples inside, but because he couldn't discard the clone of the Ancestor Tower," the Nianxin Spell does not require much from Neidan. ā€

Fang Fang didn't say anything, the two had already understood each other's hearts, and it would be superfluous to say any more words.

The wind suddenly became violent, blowing the cloak hunting, the dilapidated watchtower shook slightly, and it could turn into a pile of rubble at any time, but the two people on it stood firmly, and no one mentioned yƬ leaving, in the midst of the heavy encirclement of the demon clan and the mortal, this is the only pure land.

The two of them have a good heart, take turns to control the eagle eye flying talisman in the air, observe the situation in the distance with the eyes of the sky, and carefully experience the warmth of each other's bodies when they rest.

Fang Fang was the first to show the abnormality, "The demon soldier has arrived." ā€

Mu Xingqiu looked at it with his heavenly eyes, a flying demon was approaching the flying talisman, this flying demon was different, not only the arms of a human being, but also the head of a human being, but he was reluctant to keep his sharp beak, he still kept it, the head was not much, the roots were erect, and his eyes were like night owls, which made his appearance very terrifying.

Mu Xingqiu was about to observe the situation on the ground, when the flying demon opened his mouth and let out a sharp chirp, and a powerful sound wave pierced the flying talisman, suddenly losing the power of the talisman and becoming a piece of waste paper floating in the wind.

"Inform Xin Youtao that they are all in the barracks. Mu Xingqiu casually untied the cloak and left it for Fangfang, and his sword flew out of the watchtower, it was night, and the flying demon didn't seem to be a big demon, and he couldn't see through the Taoist priest's spell.

Fang Fang went downstairs and ran along the city wall towards the military camp to the east.

Just behind the two of them, the watchtower shook a few times, and finally completed the mission of a lifetime, and collapsed with a bang, just the night wind howling. No one heard its last sound.

Mu Xingqiu was flying at a low altitude, holding a candle in his left hand, which was the magic weapon of Lan Qi Zhangfen. Every Taoist priest here has received a complete set of magic weapons, all of which are high-grade magic weapons collected by Old Ancestor Feng, under normal circumstances, the inhaling Taoist priest can't afford to buy or use them, and he doesn't care if it's wasted in a critical moment. However, Lan Qizhang made it very clear that once the Ancestor Tower was safe, all magic weapons had to be returned.

The flame of the candle is not affected by the wind, and only points to the nearest demon. Mu Xingqiu used Tianmu to find the location of the flying demon while flying.

He saw that the Flying Demon was wandering miles away from Broken Flow City, completely unaware that someone was watching him from below.

The wind is too strong. The flying demon was also a little unbearable, and looked into the city for a while, then suddenly turned around and flew west, its two huge wings flapping constantly against the oncoming wind.

Mu Xingqiu was even more sure that this was just an ordinary beast demon, and in the eyes of the demon army, Broken Flow City must be very inconspicuous. It is not worth using a large number of forces.

The plan to show the enemy to be weak was successful, Mu Xingqiu breathed a sigh of relief, dawn is the sixth day, there should be news from Wandi Mountain, if you hold on for another four days, Zuo Liuying may repair the Patriarch Tower and continue to transfer with his disciples.

As for the Broken Flow City, Mu Xingqiu would build yƬ and everyone fled. That's all he can do.

He continued to stalk the flying demons at low altitudes, even thanks to the wind and clouds, whose cover allowed him to cast spells without leaving a trace.

The Flying Demon began to lower in height, while Mu Xingqiu ascended, and he had learned dozens of mindfulness spells from ancient books, including the Invisibility Spell. Although you can't hide from the eyes of the big demon, it's still no problem to hide from ordinary demon soldiers.

There was a hill dozens of miles west of Broken Stream City, and a group of demon soldiers were hiding in it. The demon soldiers were so close to Broken Flow City, and Mu Xingqiu admired such a degree. But it is not surprising that all the Xuanfu troops in the city refuse to go out of the city to patrol, and it is normal for them to be quietly killed by the enemy.

The leader of the demon soldiers, a tall half-demon, converses with the flying demon scout for a moment, then turns to address the soldiers. He spoke the language of the demon clan, and Mu Xingqiu couldn't understand a word, but judging from the effect, this speech was quite successful, and every time the leader said a few words, the demon soldiers raised their weapons and roared, and their voices even overshadowed the howling wind.

Mu Xingqiu saw enough, turned around and flew back to Broken Flow City.

The barracks were already in chaos, the news of the demon soldiers' arrival was like a needle, which pierced the confidence of the Xuanfu Army that had finally swelled up, and the soldiers had a tendency to lose their weapons, Huang Duwei couldn't hold it down, Xin Youtao refused to speak to the soldiers because of his identity, Shen Hao and others looked down on these panicked mortal soldiers, only Yang Qingyin rode a unicorn and scolded everyone for being cowardly, the soldiers were afraid of her, but their confidence was not restored.

Fang Fang went back to the inn, and she and a few female Taoist priests had to stay near the Patriarch Tower just in case.

Mu Xingqiu landed on the city wall, hurriedly ran down, and said loudly: "The demon soldiers are stopped forty miles away, eighty-one on the ground, and one flying demon, everyone is ready to fight." ā€

Mu Xingqiu didn't give the soldiers a chance to ask, and immediately assigned tasks, Yang Qingyin and Xin Youtao stayed in the city to prevent sneak attacks and take care of the three-headed qilin, and the other six male Taoist priests all went out of the city to face the battle, Mu Xingqiu rode the hairy qilin, and the others rode horses, put on a full set of armor, and held spears, which looked no different from the Xuanfu army.

Fu Master Liu Ding and a hundred soldiers who had been selected before all went into battle.

Huang Duwei finally found an opportunity to ask, "Doesn't the general take the unicorn?"

"This is the first battle, and the Kirin has to stay to deal with stronger enemies. ā€

The unicorn is used to boost morale, Mu Xingqiu doesn't want to attract the attention of the demon army too early, "Hold on to your swords and guns." Mu Xingqiu rode on the back of the docile Mao Qilin, holding a spear high in his right hand, and a big sword that had not yet been named behind him, "If we die, you can turn around and run for your life;

Mu Xingqiu took the lead, followed by Shen Hao and others, and the group galloped into the street and went straight to the West City Gate.

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