Su Hui's face changed, there were words in his mouth, the peachwood sword pointed to the sky, and the eighty-one strange soldiers suddenly danced strangely, and their mouths were singing extremely ugly and creepy songs.

Su Hui took out a talisman with a strange spell written on it, bit his finger and dripped blood on it, and shook it in the wind, the ghost talisman suddenly burned, and a dazzling bright light shot into the sky, and then the wind suddenly rose, and the ghost cried wolf howl from far and near, and suddenly there were clouds floating in the sky, and the clouds were dense, and another whistling sound came, which was a piercing, terrifying cry, and between the darkness, a group of ghosts with teeth and claws fell from the sky, hovering over the head of the cavalry, making a sensational shout, and the eighty-one strange soldiers beat even more crazy, and the ghosts also jumped up, it was really a group of demons dancing wildly, which was terrifying。

The cavalrymen were frightened and did not dare to move.

Yan Yuze was bold and observed coldly, the ghost was always hovering in the sky and refused to come down, and the yin wind was gusting, making people feel a biting chill.

Su Hui put away the peachwood sword, and suddenly the clouds dispersed, and the ghost disappeared without a trace, he strode to Yan Yuze's side and said: "Lord Commander, if there was an army of thieves in front of me, the ghosts would have pounced on me and killed mercilessly, and none of them would stay." ”

"Gun God" Yan Yuze was overjoyed: "Okay, well, I finally saw the true ability of the military division, with your strange army, what am I afraid of, soldiers, now everything is ready only to owe the east wind, and when I go to invite a god again, we can set off." ”

"Shenwu, Shenwu. The soldiers shouted together.

Qinghai Lake is like a silver mirror spread on the beautiful grassland, located in the northeast of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, the northwest of Xiningwei, and Haixin Mountain is located in the center of Qinghai Lake slightly south, the highest point of the island is 3266 meters above sea level, composed of granite, gneiss, there is a spring on the eastern edge of the island, which can be drunk, most of the island is covered with sand, there are ice grass, scorching grass, sickle spiny bean, Song grass, lanceophyllum goldenrod, Siberian yellow essence, etc., the vegetation coverage is more than 50%, birds and birds are concentrated on the edge of the island cliff and the gravel beach to inhabit.

The god Hu Jing lives in the east of Haixin Mountain, surrounded by mountains and rivers, at ease, traveling all over the world in his spare time, and when he comes back, he is closed, and he does not want to see any outsiders.

"Gun God" Yan Yuze with the "Arrow God" Lan Lingxi and a few entourage, in the "little magic power" Su Hui under the guidance of Haixin Mountain, looking into the distance, Qinghai Lake scenery is beautiful, the Han Dynasty is called "Xianhai", from the Northern Wei Dynasty to change its name to "Qinghai". The blue waters of Qinghai Lake are like a huge jade jade plate, inlaid in the blue sky and white clouds, alpine grasslands. The bird island where ten thousand birds gather, the gold and silver beach with all kinds of style, the ruins of the triangle city with the vicissitudes of life, and the colorful Erlang sword are all beautiful myths and stories one after another. And the ethereal and mysterious Haixin Mountain has always been said to have been inhabited by immortals, Yan Yuze thought, what kind of immortals, there is only one "god man" Hu Jing, pretending to be mysterious, Su Hui said that he is powerful, presumably really powerful.

Walk up along a mountain road is a low shrub forest, blooming with all kinds of small flowers that can not be named, colorful to very good-looking, come to a cave before the "little magic power" Su Hui stood down, the expression looked very solemn, Yan Yuze took a closer look, there is a mountain spring flowing in front of the cave, clear and transparent, make a slight sound, the door of the cave is closed, several pines and cypresses at the door are slim and elegant, a huge incense burner stands there, the cigarette smoke is swirling inside, there is quite a fairyland, there are really thousands of rocks and thousands of uncertain roads, the artistic conception of the flower leaning on the stone has suddenly been twilight.

Su Hui whispered to Yan Yuze: "The commander is an adult, the master refuses to see people, and there are only two children around him to serve, practicing in the cave, hoping to become an immortal as soon as possible and live a hard life for all beings." Therefore, we must not be reckless, and sincerity is spiritual. ”

Yan Yuze nodded, and his heart began to calm down, and his heart was naturally calm.

Only the "Arrow God" Lan Lingxi disagreed, and whispered on the side: "What a bullshit god, the commander of the imperial court's Jinyi guard didn't come out to greet him, the shelf was too big, Lao Tzu smashed open this mountain gate first and rushed in to pull him out, to see if he dared to pretend to be a ghost." ”

As soon as Lan Linxi's words fell, a yin wind struck, spun around several times above his head, making a whirring sound, and blew his helmet off.

"Little Divine Power" Su Hui knelt down in fright, kowtowed desperately and said: "Whether it is above, the disciple Su Hui came to see the master, and decided to be malicious, please don't be angry, don't be angry." ”

Yan Yuze also stood motionless reverently, his hands folded, his expression gentle, and a hint of a smile on his face.

Lan Lingxi hurriedly folded his hands, lowered his head and didn't dare to speak.

The yin wind dissipated.

"Gun God" Yan Yuze said to Lan Lingxi: "This is the realm of gods, you can't be wild, don't look at you taking the enemy's head between thousands of troops and horses, you can't do it here, sincerity is spiritual, don't make trouble for me, otherwise I will be angry." ”

A cold sweat broke out on Lan Lingxi's forehead. (To be continued......)