Emperor Yuding, the Emperor of Dading, sacrificed himself to the suburbs. On the way back, he received a beautiful lady, and was shocked by the heavens. He then favored the three palaces and appointed him as Shufei. He gradually abandoned the government affairs and the princes in the world gradually became disunited.

The general of the State, Nangong He and the prime minister sighed and kept worrying about this, and repeatedly advised him, but gradually became unwilling to win the emperor's heart.

When Zheng Hou got the news, he smiled on his face. Li Ji, this woman is the key to the plan of the Heavenly Witch in the Hall of Yama Palace. Since more than ten years ago, the Hall of Yama began to adopt young girls, and Li Ji stood out.

Marquis Zheng was just a judge, and he knew only a limited amount, but he was the first judge at the rank of the vassal state in the Hall of Yama. Therefore, his status was different, and he only knew the plan of the Hall of Yama, but he didn't know what the plan was.

He only knew that for this plan, the Netherworld Sect Master even took action in the cultivation world. He eliminated Guhua Temple, but it was just a way for the Netherworld Sect Master to divert his attention. Many eyes were attracted to Zheng State, and Li Ji entered the palace and did not attract the attention of people in the practice. The Netherworld Sect Master would transform into a Buddha and carry out a destruction of the world. After that, the Buddha Kingdom on earth would be born.

Baili Cong smiled and put down the information in his hand. He had heard about the abnormal movements in the world of cultivation and was secretly amused in his heart. You have made a good plan, but they all got into the leader's view.

"Go and call General Bo Hunshang."

"Yes! Master." A waiter bowed and left.

After a while, General Bo Hunshang walked in, with a crown and a belt, a long sword on his waist. When he saw Bai Li Cong, he arched his hands and bowed respectfully: "I have seen you!"

"No need to be polite, give a seat."

"Thank you, Lord." Bo Hunshang thanked Mr. Zheng and sat down.

"Recently, there have been rumors that the country is not upright, but is there such a thing?"

"Your Majesty, these are all rumors in the market, but they are just spreading rumors by the wise and wise men. You have inherited the wishes of the former lord and have already obtained the throne. You are diligent in national affairs and implement benevolent governments. The people of our country live and work in peace and contentment. There is no need to worry about some rumors, but the people will be able to distinguish them."

"The people do not believe it, but the princes believe it. I have received the news that the prince Zhi, who ran away from Sui, and the prince Rui, who ran away from Qi, persuaded the prince Sui and the King of Qi to unite with multiple princely countries to attack me."

"Of course they are enthusiastic. King Qi and Sui Hou are just a puppet. My Zheng State is under the leadership of the king and the wise are used by the king. They are united and are not afraid of them."

"Okay, go down and practice more troops. At the morning meeting tomorrow, let's see the opinions of all the doctors." Baili Cong said with a smile.

Since Baili Cong ascended the throne, although he was inappropriate in his position, he showed his talents. In a short period of time, Zheng State was a new king. It has to be said that he is a capable lord, which also proves that the leader of the Netherworld Sect has extraordinary vision.

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Three days passed in a blink of an eye. Mo Xian returned to the team on time. He was still carrying the green steel sword on his back. In different places, he also had three magic weapons, a thick earth mark, a six-he needle, and a small banner.

In the past three days, Mo Xian refined the Liuhe needle. Now the Liuhe needle is no longer the same as before. The six needles are separated and combined by the heart and controlled by the heart. Despite this, Mo Xian still regards it as a hidden weapon.

Mo Xian simply sacrificed and practiced the small banner from the nameless old man, so he could control it. As soon as the banner was used, black smoke lingered, and there seemed to be a beast soul in the middle. Mo Xian remembered the book he read in the Sutra Tower. In the book "The Art of the Heretics", there seemed to be two kinds of banners similar to it. One is the soul banner, but the smoke was a little wrong, which was gray smoke; the other is the Xuanyin beast gathering banner, but the Xuanyin beast gathering banner has seven or forty-nine banners, which seems to be different from it. He has never tried it, and even the sacrifice is a kind of rapid sacrifice.

Wei Qing and Wei Sen obviously knew the mission. Wei Qing said: "Dear brothers, this time our experience is also a good opportunity to eliminate demons and accumulate merits. We first go to the Woyang Fort in the northeast, which is a stronghold in the Hall of Yama. We will destroy this stronghold, then turn to the southeast, and join the Qi and the coalition forces to attack Zheng State."

When he said this, the others obviously did not expect that there was war in the world, and they participated in one of them for a while and talked about it.

Liu Changsheng said: "What's going on? How do we practitioners get together with the army?"

"The Palace of Yama has controlled the government of Zheng State. Although the mortal army is powerful, Zheng State has Yama support. I have received instructions to join the coalition forces to prevent the monks of the Yama Palace. What questions are there?" Wei Qing said.

Everyone shook their heads. Although it was a bit unexpected to enter the army, it was easy to understand what Wei Qing said.

Mo Xian would not say anything. They targeted the Hall of Yama, which was exactly what Mo Xian thought. However, Mo Xian also knew that there were masters in the Hall of Yama, and he had questions about this action, but he still kept the questions in his heart.

This question gave him a different view of the problem, rather than following the crowd, and he was secretly alert.

A group of ten people set out towards the northeast of the Woyang Fort. Everyone did not walk without the control tools. To be ashamed, Mo Xian did not have flying magic weapons. Although he also had two magic weapons, it would be very difficult to fly if the control tools were flying. If it was okay for more than ten miles, it would not work if it had to fly for a long distance.

Among the people, only Wei Qing and Lianshan had flying magic weapons, but neither of them could carry people.

Everyone used the light body technique one by one, and Mo Xian took the Flying Sky Step. The Flying Sky Step was originally from the "Muni Three Plates Sutra", which was taken from the ethereal steps of the Buddhist flying sky, and when they walked, they looked like a terrifying geese. Among the people, Mo Xian walked the most freely. Xie Cao'er's eyes showed a fascination. He wanted to speak several times, but he held it back.

After leaving Yuxian Sect, he walked more than a hundred miles away.

"Let's take a break first, have a cup of tea before leaving." Wei Qing saw a tea shed on the side of the road ahead, so he slowed down.

As soon as he heard that, everyone slowed down one by one.

"Customer, please come in." There was no one in the tea shed, and the waiter was sitting idle on the stool and napping. When he saw a group of people, he became energetic and stood up to greet him.

Mo Xian glanced around alertly, then laughed silently. He was probably used to being a killer, so there were no dangers. However, his eyes lit up suddenly and dimmed again.

Everyone sat on two tables and the waiter served good tea. However, in the eyes of Wei Qing and others, he still thought the best tea he thought was ugly.

They also knew that there was no good tea here, but fortunately, everyone didn't care, so they picked up the cup and started drinking it.

While drinking, I talked some gossip.

"Senior Brother Mo, your land flight method is good. I have never seen such a casual step." Xie Cao'er still couldn't help it. She was a woman who was born with a good impression of things that looked beautiful.

"You are talking about Feitian Step, which is what I learned before." Mo Xian responded.

"Flying Step, a good name, it's really the same name. I know this is your unique skill. Can I exchange it with you with a spell?"

"Tell me." Mo Xian didn't say anything.

"I have a spell, a spell of the wind, Bu Tiange. What do you think?" After Xie Cao'er said that, he stepped on the gang and made a move in his hand. In an instant, the breeze rose, and the wind gradually became stronger, and sand flew away from stones, and all the orifices were angry.

This kind of spell does not have much effect in the fight, and practitioners also exchange skills with each other. However, ordinary spells do not involve sect secrets, let alone their own unique skills.

Mo Xian saw the branches outside shaking and nodded in agreement. The two of them turned to a voice to talk, exchanging spells with each other.

Two monks walked outside, with gray cloth monk robe, one of them on their shoulders, and a short brow stick in their hands.

The two walked closer. When the waiter saw it, he immediately met. Before he could speak, the older monk put his hands together: "Donor, my brothers and brothers are thirsty and want to make two bowls of tea with the donor."

The waiter froze suddenly, and glanced at the boss in the teahouse. Seeing that he did not object, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Two masters, just sit down."

He pointed his hand at a table near the door, and the two monks recited the Buddha's name and sat down.

The ten people on Mo Xian looked at them, and Mo Xian's eyes flashed. These two monks were not ordinary people, and there was a faint light of inspiration on their heads.

People have a bright light, but most people are very indifferent. Either practitioners cannot see it at all, or practitioners do not need to look at the qi, nor can they see it. Mo Xian narrowed his eyes slightly before he saw it.

Mo Xian also noticed that among the people who were walking, three or four people narrowed their eyes slightly and then looked at each other. Qi-seeking technique can be said to be a basic technique. As long as a practitioner enters the practice, as long as someone gives a little guidance, he can master it, and even the practitioners do not use it to arithmetic magic.

"Senior brother, there are only a few people in our Longxiang Temple. When we leave, the rest are either old or young, and the incense is not good. The damn Hall of Yama." The young monk was a little angry.

"Junior brother, don't forget the precepts. Practicing Buddha's mind is in your heart, and never forget the precepts." The senior brother said seriously.

"Senior brother, I know I'm wrong."

When Mo Xian and others heard this, the two monks seemed to be fellow travelers, and Wei Qing even felt aroused. He knew that Longxiang Temple was located in a branch of Tiansui Mountain, which was the ancestral home of the Buddhist Sect. The Sect of Shihan is Hinayana Buddhism, but it was influenced by the Xuanmen, and it was a metaphysical Buddhist sect.

Wei Qing was about to stand up, but Mo Xian suddenly changed color. He felt a murderous aura. This was the feeling that he had only become a killer for a long time. He spoke: "Beware..."

Before he finished speaking, dozens of hidden weapons were shot at the monk like locusts, and Mo Xian and the others were affected. The waiter was making tea. A hidden weapon hit his chest. He screamed and fell down. The teapot in his hand fell to the ground. With a sound, the teapot was broken and the teawater flowed all over the ground.

The two monks seemed to know that someone was going to attack them. With the Buddha's name, the older monk suddenly had a golden light. As soon as the Vajra's indestructible body lit up, the hidden weapon suddenly stopped in the air. The young monk casually pointed out the stick in his hand, and the shadow of the stick was blurred, as if there were several stick heads, sweeping the hidden weapon to the ground.

In an instant, Mo Xian had its green steel sword on his back unsheathed, and the sword energy was raised. The hidden weapon shot at Mo Xian and the others was shot at Mo Xian and the other one. It seemed to have suction. Several hidden weapons were thrown at the Qinggang sword and were cut down by a sword.

Wei Qing and the others had not reacted yet. If it weren't for Mo Xian, there would probably be casualties. Mo Xian smiled bitterly in his heart. It's not that Wei Qing and the others could not resist, but that they had too little experience.

The two monks looked at them, and only then did Wei Qing and the others react.

When the magic power fluctuates, Wei Qing and Lianshan shout: "Be careful!"
Chapter completed!