Zhang Qian took the storage ring that the Dao Master of Tanglin had handed over earlier and counted it carefully, as if he didn't take the question of 'the Spirit Pattern Stone Sword is only half cut off' to heart, as if it should have been like this.

There was an extremely surprised look on his face, thirteen thousand six hundred pure Yang Great Dan, this small cave in Yangshan is innocent enough to be rich, even at the speed of the Linglong Liuhe Pagoda to generate the vitality of heaven and earth, it will take Zhang Qian's savings to only enter and exit for three or four months, with such a large amount of finance, it is enough to support him to urge the Spring and Autumn Dading to speed up the flow of the world to practice for a long time, listening to the Donglin Daoist asked, this is the only way to explain," Kun Yangzi said that when he was fighting with Emperor Xudu, this sword was hit by a divine power and accidentally broke, but the Dao Master didn't need to worry, he said that he only needed half a section to control the Vientiane Spirit Rune Great Array, and it was enough to only provide access and exit. ”

"When did this happen?" said the Tanglin Dao Master with a frown, if the Spirit Pattern Stone Sword was damaged, he would not have heard a single wind before.

Of course, he hadn't seen the Spirit Pattern Stone Sword in Kun Yangzi's hand before, and there was no evidence that this thing must have been intact before.

However, now that everything is working normally in the Vientiane Spirit Rune Great Array, if the Emperor Xudu broke the Spirit Pattern Stone Sword and controlled part of it in his hands, he should now have the control of a part of the Great Array, but the people and horses sent to observe the blessed land of Pingdu Mountain did not send back any relevant news, and this Spirit Pattern Stone Sword was not an illegal weapon, it was just a token of the control of the Great Array, how could it be taken out and shown to others during the fighting, and it happened to be interrupted? The truth of the matter was obviously not as good as what the Taishang Daoist said, he didn't think that Zhang Qian would partner with Kunyangzi to deceive, Calculating himself, he didn't even think about it, his trust in Zhang Qian had reached an extremely absolute level.

"Didn't the Taoist Master hear him talk about it? Zhang Qian looked very surprised.

Seeing that he looked ignorant, the Dao Master of Tanglin shook his head and smiled, and said, "I really haven't heard him talk about it, this Spirit Pattern Stone Sword is not only the controlling cardinal of the Vientiane Spirit Rune Great Array, but also the token of the head of his Pingdu Mountain Blessed Land. It's a shame to be interrupted, and it certainly won't be publicized. "What he said is naturally perfunctory, so as not to be too distracted, even if he knows about it, it is meaningless, he can ask for half a stone sword is indispensable, too strict requirements will only destroy the good cooperative relationship between the two now, but not to say, it does not mean that he is confused, and he knows everything. This half of the stone sword was obviously deliberately left by Kun Yangzi.

If he gives himself the complete token, he has really given up everything, and there is no room for redemption in the future.

coincides with his stubborn temperament, if the Taishang Taoist really persuaded him in a few words, and handed over the complete token unconditionally, leaving himself a way back, it would make him suspicious.

However, the Daoist Master of Tanglin didn't care about this, only half of the tokens were enough for him. As long as a gap can be opened in the Vientiane Spirit Rune Great Array, the people and horses of Yangshan Xiaodongtian can enter the interior of the Pingdu Mountain Blessed Land. As for whether the other half of the token remained in Kunyangzi's hands as he had guessed, it was only an insignificant matter to him. Now that the blessed land of Pingdu Mountain is completely under his control, even if Kunyangzi still has half of the token left in his hand, he can't interfere with him at all, and after he subdues the blessed land of Pingdu Mountain, he wants to make another plot with this half of the token. It's tantamount to a fool's dream, and at that time he was already gone.

"Hmm. Zhang Qian nodded, and then seemed to remember something. Worried: "I heard Kun Yangzi say that only half of the stone sword can control a part of the Vientiane Spirit Rune Great Array, and the other half of the stone sword is left in the blessed land of Pingdu Mountain according to him, Poor Dao is thinking, if this half of the stone sword falls into the control of the Emperor Xudu, will he have controlled the Vientiane Spirit Rune Great Array?"

"You don't have to worry about this, the old man can conclude that the other half of the Spirit Pattern Stone Sword is not in the hands of Emperor Xudu. "The Daoist of Tanglin looks confident, in his opinion, this token was broken by the old man of Kunwuzi himself, how could it be in the hands of Emperor Xudu, seeing that Zhang Qian didn't understand very well, he explained again," Now my disciple of Yangshan Xiaodongtian always pays attention to the movements of the blessed land of Pingdu Mountain, and nothing that happens in it can escape our ears and eyes, if the Emperor Xudu obtains the remains of the Spirit Pattern Stone Sword, then a part of the Vientiane Spirit Rune Great Array will inevitably fall into his control, but the Great Array has been in a state of autonomous operation from beginning to end. ”

"I've already reminded you of your kindness and righteousness, and you're still so sloppy, there's no reason to blame me when the time comes!" Zhang Qian's mouth showed a smile, and he said secretly in his heart.

The master of Donglin Dao got the spirit pattern stone sword, and he didn't want to continue to delay, and Zhang Qian casually said his own arrangements, just to show that he was winning on his side, but he didn't say much about the details, and then began to arrange, although this matter did not let him participate, but also did not avoid taboo Zhang Qian, the mobilization of people and horses was all exposed to his divine perception, this Yangshan Xiaodongtian is really powerful, since the appearance of the bull-headed ghost, Yangshan Xiaodongtian first lost four immortals, and now most of the power is tied up in the 100,000 mountains, and now the capture of the blessed land of Pingdu Mountain can also be transferred three immortals, two princes, and a guest elder。

There were also nearly 100 disciples, and most of them were in the realm of Qi Xing Zhoutian, gathering in the council hall and starting to formulate an attack plan.

This is a tough battle, involving quite complicated affairs, not only the battle is huge, the number of warring sides is large, and the post-war takeover and other matters are the most important, but also to give these more than 100 disciples a short time to run-in, distribute weapons and equipment, logistics supplies, and it is definitely not a day or two to set off. The council hall was blocked by a ban, and Zhang Qian's divine sense naturally couldn't continue to investigate, and he couldn't know all kinds of details, but he now knew the strength of the troops, the time of the attack, and the self-righteousness of the Donglin Dao Lord had made his side fall into passivity from the beginning, as long as it was operated properly, it could completely affect the situation of the battle, Zhang Qian also returned to the room and began to act according to the plan that had been determined before.

He handed over the half of the Spirit Pattern Stone Sword to King Yan, and then ordered him to infiltrate the blessed land of Pingdu Mountain through a special channel to meet with Emperor Xudu, and inform him in detail of the attack plan of Yangshan Xiaodongtian that he currently knows, and win his trust.

The whole thing has been designed seamlessly, Zhang Qian is not involved in it at all, and he is not worried, as if he is out of the matter.

Mu Yunyan has been cultivating into a ghost immortal for thousands of years, and has an incarnation, and his strength is not inferior to that of Jindan Immortal. Naturally, he didn't pay attention to the movements in Zhang Qian's residence, and sneaking away was effortless for him, without alarming anyone, and went straight out of the city, rushing towards the blessed land of Pingdu Mountain before the people and horses of Xiaowei Mountain Cave Heaven left the city. Zhang Qian's divine sense casually felt the movement coming from the council hall, and through a layer of forbidden barriers, he could still hear the sound of heated discussions in it, although he didn't know what was said. The sound of the urn was like a rag on the mouth.

But listening to the tone and tone of the three Jindan immortals in charge of this battle, it was as if the victory was in hand.

As everyone knows, what awaits them will be a bottomless pit.

Zhang Qian shook his head and smiled, restrained his senses, and didn't want to think too much about this matter, King Yan was once the commander of an army of 100,000, and he was completely capable of taking charge of himself, and in this matter, his identity had an absolute advantage that others could not match. Leave this matter to him, and he doesn't need to think too much about it himself, and he will do it perfectly. Now all he needs to do is to improve his cultivation realm. Time is so precious to him that he should not waste a single thing, and after explaining it to the deacon, he immediately began his retreat. A huge amount of Pure Yang Great Dan flowed into the Spring and Autumn Great Ding like flowing water, and the silent Great Array began to operate slowly.

In it, Zhang Qian only felt that time and space were changing. It's subtle.

Now he can only push this large array simply, like a complex device, he has only mastered the simplest way to use it, but he can't understand the complex structure in it at all.

Through the large array, you can still feel what is happening in the world, only to feel that everything that was normal has slowed down, like the Yingluo tassel used to decorate in front of the window, when it is lifted by the wind, it seems to be static, little by little changes, it looks extremely awkward, Zhang Qianxin naturally knows that it is not that the outside world has slowed down, but that the time flow rate of his space has been accelerated by ten times, that is to say, the month of this tripod, only three days have passed in the world, and now he has added a full 10,000 pure yang pills to the Spring and Autumn Ding, which is enough to cultivate in the tripod for more than 400 days, and the outside world has only passed more than a month。

Every time an hour is maintained in the Ding, the Great Array needs to consume two Pure Yang Great Dan, which is really an inch of gold to buy an inch of time, and naturally it is not allowed to be wasted.

Zhang Qian didn't have the time to study the subtleties of time and space transformation, which was definitely not understandable to him in his current realm, blindly forcing it was just too ambitious, it didn't make sense at all, wasting pure yang Dadan in vain, and immediately began to mobilize his vitality to run Zhou Tian.

There are also more than 3,000 Pure Yang Great Dan in his hand to support it, Zhang Qian is naturally not stingy in his cultivation, and he is crazy to use the external vitality to promote the true qi Zhou Tian in his body, the effect is extremely significant, on average, six or seven days will increase the cultivation of a small Zhou Tian, counting the huge difference between internal and external time, this speed can only be described by the word horror. In addition to the cultivation of Taoism, Zhang Qian did not reduce the progress of his physical cultivation for a moment, taking the pill refined from the essence of Shura's flesh and blood every day, and also the medicinal power and vitality provided by the Gathering Spirit Refining Pill, and from time to time urging the Spring and Autumn Dading to carry out crazy destruction of himself, he really regarded himself as a piece of refined steel in torture.

Every trace of time was perfectly used by him, and the realm naturally rose with the rising tide.

Even if it is a pig, under this kind of high-intensity, high-quality tempering, it will have a blockbuster day, not to mention that Zhang Qian's refining into a leakless spirit body is not inferior to any genius in the world.

Soon after Zhang Qian's retreat, Yangshan Xiaodongtian finally formulated a perfect battle plan, and the group set out in a mighty way, without the slightest intention of hiding people's ears, and now the blessed land of Pingdu Mountain has been completely isolated and isolated, they are not afraid that the news of sending troops will reach the ears of the Emperor Xudu, and they can still achieve the effect of surprise and unpreparedness. However, when more than 100 people and horses in Yangshan Xiaodongtian had just left the city, King Yan had already infiltrated into the abandoned ghost city of Xudu through an unknown small crack on the land plate.

This ghost town has now become an out-and-out ghost town, and it is difficult to find even a ghost shadow.

King Yan looked up at the gray sky overhead, like a volcanic ash that does not disperse all year round, faintly visible a hideous Yongdao, which was formed after the solidification of lava, this ghost city of Xudu is located directly below the blessed land of Pingdu Mountain, originally separated by a layer of hot lava, and the Daomen power can build a large array based on this. The ghost city of Xudu was sealed underground forever, even if the ghost fairy tried to break through, it would be burned to ashes by the lava, but when the minotaur will pass through here, it opened the passage between the ghost city of Xudu and the underworld, and a large amount of cold air surged wildly from the underworld, making the lava layer above the ghost city of Xudu directly solidified.

The sealing array is self-defeating, and the ghost city of Xudu has a history of thousands of years, but it sank into the ground during the catastrophe thousands of years ago, and then it has been suppressed by the seal. Among them, the ghost cultivator is in a difficult situation.

But the long years still make the ghost city of Xudu accumulate a rich heritage, and its strength is not inferior to the blessed land of Pingdu Mountain, plus there are some powerful ghosts and gods who have escaped from the difficulties in the underworld, and it is reasonable for the blessed land of Pingdu Mountain to fall into this field, and it is quite difficult to preserve a trace of incense. Now the blessed land of Pingdu Mountain has been occupied by the Emperor Xudu and the extremely powerful ghosts and gods, and the original five ghost kings under his command are not of the same mind as him, and they were sealed in the ghost city of Xudu before, and they can't get rid of his obscenity. Now that he has the opportunity to regain his freedom, he will naturally not stay in the blessed land of Pingdu Mountain and continue to be a cow and a horse, driven by people, and leave one after another for a while.

Of course, they are not qualified to share the benefits with the Emperor Xudu and the ghosts and gods, which is the main reason for them to leave.

The blessed land of Pingdu Mountain is a dojo that Kunwuzi has operated for nearly a thousand years. Among them, the treasury is rich and full of vitality, and it is a piece of fat in the eyes of anyone, but there are two ghosts and gods here, the Emperor of Xudu and the Difu Ma Mian and the Ghost King. I'm afraid they won't even be able to drink a mouthful of soup, so naturally they won't be nostalgic for this place, and there are still great places to go in the world. There is no need to dwell on this, and although this blessed land of Pingdu Mountain is an excellent dojo to settle down, it is also located at the mouth of the wind and waves, and the mountain protection array is still under the control of Kunwuzi, there is no natural danger to defend, there is no ability, and he does not dare to be presumptuous here.

Otherwise, with the 100,000 Yin soldiers under him, he definitely has enough right to speak.

However, Emperor Xudu didn't care at all, and didn't take these risks to heart, as long as he used the abundant pure yang vitality in the blessed land of Pingdu Mountain, he had a great confidence in cultivating the Yuan Shen and getting rid of the ghost path, and then Kunyangzi would not be able to help him even if he made a comeback. The ghost king and the two ghosts and gods of the underworld have brought reliable news, and now the ten kings in the underworld are in turmoil, and the heavenly court has completely lost control of the underworld, and the fierce gods and evil spirits who were originally suppressed and sealed in the underworld have been freed from the predicament, and even the Shura clan who were banished from the Asura Dao has also reappeared, and the heavenly soldiers and generals have gone to suppress it, and they have all suffered countless casualties, and even the leading soldiers of the earth immortal realm have fallen into a state of serious injury and dying.

Heavenly Court is this embarrassing appearance of taking care of itself, how long can the Daoists in the world be brilliant, just wait for the minotaur to enter the land of the Southern Barbarians, break the seal of the Great Sage of the Demon Clan, and then the nine-tailed heavenly fox will reappear in the world, who can take care of himself.

That's what he thinks about, even if he can't support it in the future, it's a big deal to retreat into the ghost city of Xudu.

I didn't realize that I was in danger, I had been included in the list of Yangshan Xiaodongtian, the resentment that had accumulated for thousands of years turned into lust at this moment, drinking and having fun all day long, several Taoist temples on the blessed land of Pingdu Mountain were even bulldozed all of them, several brilliant and luxurious palaces rose from the middle of the mountain, straight like clouds, and the soul-stirring singing seemed to float in the nine skies, like a fairyland, with such a place, who would stay in this dark and humid ghost city that did not see the sun, King Yan raised his head and listened to the ecstasy song from the sky, the lyrics and songs were lewd to the bones, and he couldn't help laughing, gently brushing his sleeves, and his light body was like green smoke drifting into the blessed land of Pingdu Mountain。

In the splendid and luxurious palace, golden silk satin sprinkled from the vermilion beams, reflecting the sunlight like clouds on the horizon.

Emperor Xudu was wearing a black python robe, and the Pingtian crown made of pearls in the East China Sea was thrown on the table by him casually, and the desk in front of him was actually cast by pure gold, under the sunlight, the golden light was shining, making people a little unable to open their glasses, it was full of delicate pastries, spiritual fruits, and a huge wine cup, which was carved from mutton fat and white jade, which was filled with immortal wine, and the wine was slightly red, like dripping into human blood.

On one side of the table, a hideous-looking ghost fairy was holding down the head of a young girl, with a vicious smile on the corner of his mouth, deaf to the girl's hysterical cries, the sharp and serrated long knife was pulled on the girl's slender neck, and immediately the head was in a different place, and the hot blood with a strange fragrance sprayed out, which was caught by the ghost fairy with a copper kettle, and then quickly dissected the girl's body, emptied the intestines, liver and stomach, rinsed with fine wine, smeared with spices, and then put on the fire to cook, but after a long time, it was already ripe to show a golden color, cut it with a sharp blade, and sent it to the table below one by one。

A few people at the back of the table have no color change, they are already hideous, eating human flesh and drinking human blood, but it is just a manifestation of their nature, but it is creepy to watch.

One of them was bare-faced and fanged, and the other was simply not human, with a pitch-black horse's head on his shoulder, but his expression and demeanor were no different from ordinary people, making it impossible to tell what kind of freak this guy was.

Only the one sitting opposite is slightly more normal, of course, in such a group of demons and monsters, it can be called normal and absolutely normal, covered with white yarn, wrapped in a thick layer, is there still blood oozing, it seems to be extremely seriously injured, the sleeve of the left arm is simply empty, there is nothing, normal people have been injured like this, lying on the bed I am afraid it is also going to die, which one he does is straight and upright, as if it is nothing. (To be continued......)