Chapter 467: Spicy Hand Immortal

The sound of civilians closing their doors and windows rang out everywhere in the city.

Miao Yihu smiled coldly, turned to look at Sanle Zhenren who was walking slowly down the street. He took out a round bone mirror and shook it at Sanle Zhenren. The round mirror polished with the bones of an unknown green sè flashed a faint ghostly light, and an ancient rune flashed on it. Sanle Zhenren's body shook suddenly, and a piece of Qingxia exploded from him, and a faint ghost roar came from Qingxia.

Shaking his head, Miao Yihu put away the bone mirror and said in a deep voice: "A mere early Yuan Infant Cultivator, you dare to speak to this official like this?"

Glancing around mockingly, Miao Yihu stretched out his hands and slowly drew a circle towards the monks around him: "A group of local chickens and dogs, the strongest is not the Yuan Ying cultivator, and they dare to besiege the criminal army of the Great Yu Division's Punishment Palace? Give you ten counts, get out!"

Sanle Zhenren snorted coldly, separated the crowd and came to Miao Yihu's side, he lowered his voice and said: "This lord, this and Ancheng are now the territory of our Great Paradise Palace. The ancestor of our Great Paradise Palace is the ancestor of the Evil Valley, and behind his old man, he is the ancestor of the Xuanyi Palace of the Obscure Heavenly Realm!"

Miao Yihu put down his hands that were provocative to the monks around him, and pressed them heavily on the shoulders of Sanle Zhenren. He leaned in front of Sanle Zhenren, stared at Sanle Zhenren's eyes and sneered: "Here, it is the land of Dayu. Heaven governs immortals, and the emperor governs people, this is the sacred and recognized precept of Zhou Tian. ”

Sanle Zhenren took a deep breath, he looked at Miao Yihu's hands on his shoulders, and sighed lightly: "But now, He'an City is the territory of our Xianmen. If the adults don't want to start a war between humans and immortals, please don't do anything wanton in He'an City!"

Miao Yihu's eyelids drooped, and a strange smile appeared on his thin, slightly yīn face. He let go of his hands, ignored Sanle Zhenren, turned to Bei Qi and smiled: "Greedy wolf Daoist, let me see your Yuan Ying." If you're a demon cultivator, come with me. If it's not a demon cultivator, don't use the word greedy wolf in the future, and I'll let you go for the time being. ”

Beg pondered for a moment, and a white cloud rushed out above his head, and the fake baby who cultivated the Guiyuan Wuwei Dao Sutra rushed out with a large cloud of smoke and water vapor. There is a crescent moon scimitar floating above the head of the fake baby, and the machete is hazy like a scimitar made of water vapor with an occasional twist, and there is a trace of jīng light shè. This crescent moon scimitar is also a spirit soldier given by the green staff fairy when Beg left the Qingya Star, and it is forged by the fusion of the five elements of the phantom smoke mica stone, and the knife light is hazy like a dream, which happens to be used in conjunction with the Guiyuan Wuwei Taoist Sutra.

The Guiyuan Wuwei Taoist Sutra is an orthodox Taoist practice, and it is extremely important to cultivate the heart, which is in line with the most primitive 'Taoist' righteousness. Don't beg Yuanying to fly out of the body, naturally there is clear qi around the body, and the clouds and clouds are circling and dancing around him, in the shape of Ganoderma lucidum and dragon and tiger. Don't beg for long hair, the whole body is refreshed, and he is a true and orthodox moral person.

Miao Yihu's face sank suddenly, he stared at Yuan Ying who was sitting in the clouds above his head, snorted coldly and waved his hand, and shouted in a low voice: "Obey the order, the whole team leaves He'an City!"

The armoured soldiers around them returned their swords to their sheaths, loosened the shackles of their bows and crossbows, put their weapons into the leather bags they carried, and marched in the streets towards the city gates. The torture army of the Punishment Hall was well-trained, and all of them were the best choices, and it only took a few breaths for nearly 2,000 soldiers to assemble the team and leave through the east gate. Miao Yihu reinserted the scroll on his belt, nodded to Beg with a smile, and then led a few adjutants and personal soldiers around him to follow the team to the outside of the city.

On the horizon in the distance, three flying boats were speeding towards He'an City, which was to meet the army commanded by Miao Yihu. Miao Yihu smiled and led a large group of people out of the city, but at the moment of leaving the city, he turned back to the city and laughed: "Sanle Zhenren, greedy wolf Taoist, you remember, this is my Da Yu's territory! You are just temporarily staying, sooner or later, Da Yu will take back here!"

The three flying boats landed, Miao Yihu boarded the flying boat with many soldiers, and with the slight sound of breaking the air, the three flying boats quickly broke through the clouds and flew into the sky, and then slowly flew to the south.

Footsteps sounded, and Zhu Linggong, who was left behind in Ancheng, hurried over with his subordinates. Seeing Beggar, Zhu Linggong hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted: "Senior, was you the criminal officer of the Zhongzhou Torture Hall just now? You must pay attention to the fact that the people of the Torture Hall have never had a very good reputation, and once they are entangled, they are like maggots on tarsal bones, and things are not so easy to end." ”

Don't beg stunned, he smiled and said: "But I think that Miao Yihu is still very reasonable, Poor Dao is not a demon cultivator, so he simply left?"

Zhu Linggong shook his head with a wry smile, and he said in a low voice: "When did the people of the Punishment Hall ever reason?"

Seeing Zhu Linggong's bitter smile, Bei Qi suddenly paused in his heart. Because the Zhu Linggong family lost control of He'an City, the entire family was exiled except for Zhu Linggong, who acted as the guard of He'an City. Zhu Linggong should have a deep understanding of the methods of the Punishment Palace, so it seems that Miao Yihu really won't let go of Beg so easily.

After pondering for a moment, Bei Qi smiled and patted Zhu Linggong on the shoulder: "Bajie is very good, and now he is also well raised in the City Lord's Mansion." Don't worry, I will raise him well, and he will be successful in the future. ”

Smiling, Bei Qi glanced at Sanle Zhenren, Sanle Zhenren whistled, many monks scattered around, Bei Qi and Sanle Zhenren rode the clouds and quickly flew towards the City Lord's Mansion. But on the way, Beqi summoned a demon god puppet and turned into his own image, and followed Sanle Zhenren back to the City Lord's Mansion, while Beqi himself turned into a breeze and chased down in the direction of the three flying boats.

After obtaining the inheritance of the Great Wind Song, Beqi incarnated as Qingfeng and flew extremely fast, and he chased it to the south for half an hour, and he had already flown out of more than 10,000 miles. In the distance, I saw three flying boats descending into a valley, and a few smoke rose from the valley, and I could smell the aroma of barbecue and cooking rice in the wind.

This is an inconspicuous valley in the vast mountains, there is a spring in the valley that is three or five miles long, nearly 100 soldiers are roasting meat and cooking by the spring, hundreds of tents are set up in the grove on the side, and some soldiers are patrolling around with knives and guns.

The three flying boats descended, and Miao Yihu walked down from the flying boat with a calm face, and walked into a tent with a few lieutenants and personal soldiers. Beg followed Miao Yihu closely, and with the help of the innate earth escape technique, he also followed up in the tent, and he hid in the mud less than three feet deep under Miao Yihu's feet, squinting and listening to the movement above.

There was a long table made of black stone in the tent, and Miao Yihu and the four lieutenants sat casually around the long table. The soldiers sent hot tea, Miao Yihu picked up the tea, and he was not afraid of being hot, so he drank the tea cleanly in one gulp. Then he jerked out his saber at his waist and slashed it down on the long table. With a crisp sound, the long sword slashed into the stone table more than a foot deep, Miao Yihu let go of the hilt, and the long sword was inserted on the stone table and violently vibrate, making a dull sword sound.

"This greedy wolf Taoist is the greedy wolf Taoist who was wanted by the order of Lord Zhou Mu!" Miao Yihu took out the picture scroll on his waist and slammed it on the stone table: "What you have seen with your own eyes today is that this greedy wolf Taoist is the Demon Dao Yuanying! Even if he is not the greedy wolf Taoist, he has an inexplicable relationship with that greedy wolf Taoist." ”

The four adjutants stood up in unison, bowed their heads and shouted in a deep voice: "What your lord said is extremely true, this greedy wolf Taoist is a person wanted by Lord Zhou Mu!"

Miao Yihu snorted heavily, he sat on the seat, his fingers gently scraped the blade of the sword, and whispered to himself: "Since this greedy wolf Taoist is the greedy wolf Taoist, then this official has an excuse to mobilize a large army to besiege and Ancheng." Well, the Great Paradise Palace and the Kinkakuji Temple have all died together, the ancestor of the Tsuji has been seriously injured, and the Arhat has fallen, and around Anseong, where is there anyone who can fight against my Dayu army?"

Fingers lightly tapped on the stone table, and Miao Yihu said in a low voice: "I know that Liu Yi is unreliable! Scheming, stratagem, what's the use of these things? Strength, strong strength can decide everything! If someone dares to block the way, destroy him with violence, this is the right way in the world!"

With a cold smile, Miao Yihu pursed his lips and was ruthless for a while, and then said in a low voice: "Third brother, look at the eldest brother to avenge you! Hmph, just a He'an city, actually killed the official's younger brother of the same father and mother, how can this revenge not be avenged?"

An adjutant cautiously reminded: "My lord, you have the authority to mobilize no more than 2,000 troops! If you want to capture the current city of He'an, this strength is enough." But if the Ancestor of the Devil Rock sends the people around him to help, I'm afraid we won't be able to withstand the revenge of the Ancestor of the Devil!"

Bei Qi, who was hiding underground, narrowed his eyes, Miao Yihu avenged his third brother? His younger brother, could it be the young general he killed? Well, it's just that at that time, he only cared about blaming Yu Xuan, and Don't be too lazy to find out the identity and origin of that person, so he killed him with a sword. Unexpectedly, there was Miao Yihu behind that person, and now he rushed to avenge his third brother by using power for personal gain.

Miao Yihu squinted his eyes and shook his head, he said in a deep voice: "Capture He'an City first, and we don't need to interfere in the rest of the matter, as long as the rumors related to the greedy wolf Dao people and the Ancestor of Jiji are released, Lord Zhou Mu will naturally make decisions for us!"

The four adjutants glanced at each other, slammed their right fists into their chests, and responded in unison: "My lord, this matter will definitely be done!"

Miao Yihu smiled indifferently, and was about to say his full plan, when a huge explosion suddenly came from outside. The wind swept through the hot flames, and the tent suddenly caught fire, and it was burned to the ground in one fell swoop. Miao Yihu suddenly jumped up and looked around, this valley had become a hell on earth.

A black-bearded Taoist stood on the head of the clouds, holding a dragon's skin fire sac, and was constantly sending out thunderbolts and thunderbolts to blast into the valley. Every thunderbolt fell to the ground, and the fire clouds produced by the explosion covered dozens of acres of land. The wind and heat raged everywhere, and the soldiers in armor were either blown to pieces, or burned to char by the hot flames, and some soldiers howled miserably, running around with flames all over their bodies, and the flames burned their skin and flesh 'crackling', and the subcutaneous fat turned into human oil and flowed out.

Miao Yihu angrily pointed at the man and shouted: "Splash Dao, why did you do this?"

The man smiled indifferently, glanced at Miao Yihu expressionlessly, and laughed in a low voice: "There are five stronger ants?"

With a wave of his hand, dozens of thunder and fire roared towards Miao Yihu and the others.