The sunset is reflected on a large forest behind the Xianyou Palace, and the already somewhat withered yellow leaves are golden color, swaying with the wind, which is very beautiful. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At the foot of a slope half a mile from the woods, Gao Jie was lying on the ground, his head resting on his hands, and a dry grass in his mouth, leisurely closing his eyes and recuperating. Wukong is full of energy and still has a lot of fun with the little black tiger.

They had been here for half an hour, and Wukong looked at Gao Jie from time to time, not understanding what Gao Jie had brought him here for?

Gao Jie suddenly opened his eyes, climbed up the hill like a toad, and looked at the grove not far away. I saw more than a dozen people dressed in green shamanic robes, quietly approaching the woods, and soon disappeared into them. This group of green-robed people is the group of mysterious people that Gao Jie saw in Shenyang City.

Wukong saw that Gao Jie was up, and hurriedly put Xiao Hei into his arms, climbed to his side, and asked softly, "Brother Jie, what's wrong?" Under the careful teaching of Gao Jie and others, coupled with the ears and eyes along the way, Wukong can already say some simple phrases.

Gao Jie smiled at him and said, "It's time for us to do something, follow me!" After saying that, he ran towards the woods. Wukong didn't ask much, and followed him as well.

After Gao Jie and Wukong entered the woods, they found several corpses of red-robed shamans one after another. Gao Jie understood that these were all done by the green-robed people in front of him, and looking at these corpses with no scars on his body, he became more and more curious, and continued to touch forward.

As he approached the wall of the backyard of the Xianyou Palace, Gao Jie heard a few faint screams, and then there was no more sound. He held his breath and listened carefully for a moment, making sure that there were no living people in the woods except for him and Wukong, and then tiptoed to the courtyard wall.

Under the courtyard wall, there was obviously a big fierce battle just now, and there were nearly ten corpses lying on the ground, all of them in green and red robes. Gao Jie suppressed his nervousness, stepped forward to take inventory, and found that the green-robed shaman had probably four dead, and the rest were red-robed shamans. As Gao Jie saw on the slope, there were twelve or thirteen people in the green robe who entered the woods, which means that at least eight or nine of them did not know where to go.

Looking at the high courtyard wall, it was obvious that these green-robed shamans should have climbed over the wall and entered. It seems that their target is also the Manifestation Palace.

After thinking for a while, Gao Jie bowed to the dead corpses on the ground, and muttered in his mouth: "Everyone, since you have already gone to Elysium, it shouldn't be considered blasphemy for the kid to borrow something from you!"

After chanting, he quickly took action, took off two green shaman robes, and wrapped them around the clothes with Wukong. As for why he didn't pick up the red shaman robe, it was because Gao Jie thought that this time the main battlefield of Hetuala was in the Pujue Temple, and there should not be too strong enemies in this Xianyou Palace, these green-robed shamans were not weak in martial arts, and they successfully entered the palace, so they should have the upper hand, and it is still reliable to change into a green shaman robe. Moreover, this green robe has a wide hat, and after changing it, it can cover part of the face, even if you accidentally bump into those green-robed shamans, as long as you lower your head, it is not easy to be exposed.

After changing into a green robe, Gao Jie gestured to Wukong, and the two of them rose up one after the other, crossed the courtyard wall, and landed in the backyard of Xianyou Palace.

There was only a quaint hall with a closed gate in the backyard, and the surroundings were quiet and deserted, and there was no one around. Gao Jie frowned, and after listening carefully, there was a faint voice in the hall not far away, so he took Wukong along the courtyard wall, low body, and touched the back of the hall.

After the main hall, a number of tall cypress trees were planted, and I don't know if it was because the Taoist priests were lazy or there were too many fallen leaves in late autumn, and the ground was covered with thick dead leaves, which were half a foot high. Gao Jie was afraid that stepping on the dead leaves would make a noise, which would alarm the people in the hall, so he first reminded Wukong before slowing down his pace, lightly touching the back wall of the main hall.

Gao Jie looked up at the high windows on the temple wall, and then at the tall cypress trees beside him, and told Wukong with his telekinesis that he was going to go up the tree together, and approached the window to investigate the situation inside. Seeing Wukong nodding, Gao Jie was about to get up, he felt that something was wrong under his feet, and before he could react, he was caught in a big net and hung high, and the whole person was strangled like a zongzi, unable to move. Of course, Goku was not spared.

Suddenly in danger, Gao Jie was startled at first, and then turned sharply to the White Lotus Nine Lives Divine Skill, quickly calmed down, reached into his arms, and wanted to find out the short sword to cut off the net rope to get out of trouble, but there was a burst of laughter in his ears, and in his dumbfounded eyes, he felt that the red light flashed in front of him, and then his body was numb, and he couldn't move anymore.

Gao Jie had a black line on his head, full of depression. Since he was caught by Ali in Pujue Temple in Puzhou, the taste of the fish on the chopping board and being slaughtered by others made him secretly make up his mind that he must be cautious and vigilant in the future, and he can no longer be careless to be captured. However, as the Jingshi and Liaodong have been smooth sailing, left and right, coupled with the success of the gods, the martial arts have made great progress, the scars have forgotten the pain, and the idea of vigilance has gradually begun to relax a little. Obviously, this big net was hidden under the thick fallen leaves in advance, and in the Xianyou Palace, one of the seven imperial temples of the Jin Kingdom, the thick fallen leaves on the ground were not cleaned, which was very wrong, but he was careless and did not notice it, so he became a "fish caught in the net".

Depressed, he was a little frightened. He suddenly appeared just now, restrained his red shadow, and his body movements were really as fast as lightning, which was terrifying. When he found that someone was rushing towards him from the tree, Gao Jie mobilized his telekinesis and prepared to launch the four-life illusion psychedelic enemy, but this red shadow didn't give him a chance, and instantly restrained him.

Before he could recover from his self-blame and shock, Gao Jie felt that the big net was loosened, and as the net rope fell to the ground from mid-air, he was completely unable to move half a finger, and he was suddenly stunned and discouraged. Immediately, the net rope opened, Gao Jie's neck was tightened, and he was carried away like a little chick and entered the main hall.

After the man carried Gao Jie and Wukong into the hall, he casually threw them in the corner. Gao Jie lay face up on the ground, and only then did he see who had captured him.

Standing in front of him, looking down at him, was a tall and thin old man, wearing a red robe, three long strands of hair fluttering on his chest, faintly looking like a fairy wind and bones. Beside this old shaman, there were also two middle-aged people who were also dressed in red shaman robes. One was tall and strong, with a bare left arm and knotted muscles outside the red robe, while the other was plain-looking, with a gentle smile on his face, and looked amiable.

Looking at the grizzled Gao Jie and Wukong, the smiling middle-aged shaman said loudly: "Master, these two seem to be the two chicks, and the ones I just caught are not important characters!"

The old man of the Immortal Wind Dao bone frowned and said, "Yes, could it be that my guess is wrong, the archmages and Dharma protectors of the Moon Worship Sect have not come?"

Gao Jie's face was dirty, and he couldn't help but say: "Yes, we are an insignificant little character! We both belong to shamans and are a family, so let the two of us go!"

The burly shaman kicked Gao Jie and shouted: "Who is a family with you, Lao Tzu is a Zoroastrian in a red robe, you are a moon worshipper, and you are a mortal enemy!"

When Gao Jie heard this, he remembered that he had chosen two green hated shaman robes to wear outside the courtyard wall, and the three red-robed shamans in front of him were obviously not a family. Gao Jie fell from the tree just now, dizzy, and forgot about this stubble. failed to build a relationship with the enemy, Gao Jie regretted it for a while, why did he choose the green robe in the first place?

Hearing Gao Jie's words, the middle-aged shaman who smiled laughed and said: "I have heard that the remnants of the Lunatic Sect could not gain a foothold in Liaodong under the joint attack of our Sect and the Baishan Sect, so they hid, some said that they went to the Central Plains, some said that they went to Mongolia, and so on. I didn't expect that we really caught two remnants of the Lunatic Cult from the Central Plains today!"

The sturdy middle-aged shaman said to the old shaman, "Master, what should we do next, do we continue to wait here?"

The old shaman nodded and said, "This place is the most important place in the whole of Hetuala, and you must not leave without confirming that it is completely safe!"

The middle-aged shaman with a smile on his face said: "Then what to do with these small fish and shrimp, have you killed them?"

Gao Jie saw that this shaman mentioned murder, he still had a smile on his face, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and looked at the old shaman with blinking eyes.

The old shaman shook his head and said, "The backbone of the Lunatic Worship Sect has not yet been captured, and it is still useful for these people to keep them." Shu Lie, you take a few people and temporarily imprison them in the dungeon. The acupuncture points for the teacher can only be solved after four hours, so you will guard it carefully, and there must be no mistakes!"

Shu Lie's smiling face suddenly became unpleasant, and he said dissatisfiedly: "Master, since these people can't move for four hours, just send a few disciples to watch, or let me stay and destroy the Lunatic Sect!"

The sturdy shaman smiled and said, "Master values you and sent you to the underground palace to guard these remnants of moon worship, what are you dissatisfied with?!"

Shu Lie glared at the sturdy shaman and said, "Shouzi, why don't we change the two of you?" You go to the dungeon to breathe in the filthy and stuffy air!"

The old shaman glanced at Shu Lie coldly and said, "The decision for the teacher has been decided, no more to say!"

Shu Lie was unwilling, and said with a smile: "Master, otherwise, these remnants of the moon worship will be locked up in this hall, and the disciples promise to guard them well, and there will be no negligence." In this case, if the backbone of the Lunatic Worship Sect comes, the disciples can also arrive in time to help the master wipe them out!"

The old shaman turned his back and walked away, saying as he walked: "This is the apse of the Xianyou Palace, which enshrines many statues of immortals, how can it be blasphemed." You don't need to say more, quickly put this cadre into the underground palace, so that he can take care of it!"

Shu Lie was annoyed, looked down at Gao Jie and Wukong, with a terrifying smile on his face, and muttered: "It's all because you little fish and shrimp have delayed the establishment of this mage's merits, look at how I will greet you later!"

At this moment, a Jurchen soldier hurriedly ran into the main hall, knelt down to the old shaman and said, "Qi Wumai National Teacher, Pujue Temple Drager National Teacher sent a villain to ask for help!"

It turned out that the red-robed old shaman who personally captured Gao Jie and Wukong was the Zoroastrian Archmage Wumai, while the sturdy Shouzi was his second disciple, and Shu Lie, who hid the knife in his smile, was the fourth disciple.

Gao Jie heard that this fairy-like old shaman was the Archmage of Wumai, and secretly called him unlucky. It's no wonder that although he has practiced the White Lotus Nine Life Divine Skill to the sixth layer, he still has no power to resist, it turns out that he has encountered such a top master.

When Archmage Wumai heard the news, he hurriedly said: "I had to report before, didn't the Great Lama Shar and the other Mongols all be trapped in the underground palace smoothly?!

The soldier fell to the ground and said: "After the Mongolian Shahr Grand Lama and his party, there were three waves of men and horses attacking the Pujue Temple one after another. Among these people, there are two top masters who can match the Drager National Master, and the rest of them are also strong enemies with one enemy and ten enemies. ”

Archmage Wumai was shocked and asked, "Among these people, is there a shaman in a green robe?"

The soldier said, "There are about twenty people in the green-robed shaman, and there are two silver-robed shamans!"

After hearing this, Archmage Wumai couldn't help but mutter, "How can this be, how can it be so?!"

The sturdy Shouzi walked quickly to Archmage Wumai's side, and said loudly: "It seems that all the backbone of the Lunatic Worship Sect have gone to Pujue Temple, and these guys who come to Xianyou Palace have low martial arts, but they are afraid that they are dragging us here! ”

Archmage Wumai nodded and said, "I'm afraid that's it! Although the Kangyur Bible is not in the Pujue Temple, there is still a dragon's eye in the underground palace, and it must not be destroyed by the enemy! Shouzi, you take ten I sect shamans and a hundred soldiers to guard the Xianyou Palace, Shu Lie takes care of these prisoners in the underground palace, and leads the rest of the people to rush to the Pujue Temple for reinforcements!"