On the autumn night at the end of October, the sound of falling leaves was everywhere in the mountains and forests.

Baishan leaned against an old tree and stared at the dirt in the moonlight. There were two insects rustling on the ground, as if they felt that there was going to be a disaster here, and they walked westward, as if they were running for their lives.

Fairy Yunrong was sitting cross-legged beside him, her gray sleeves were slightly lifted, and some milky white hairsprings were coming out.

"What is this?" Bai Shan asked curiously.

Fairy Yunrong didn't answer. It took a long time before she breathed a sigh of relief. Then she opened her beautiful eyes and said coldly: "You don't need to know."

After saying that, she suddenly remembered that the man in front of her was different from others, so she added: "It's just a small means of investigation. Even if you tell me, you don't understand."

Bai Shan nodded and asked, "Miss Zhu, what did you find out?"

Fairy Yunrong said softly: "From now on, you are not allowed to make any high-profile actions, but you must be extremely vigilant, and you must follow me wherever I go. You don't need to ask why."

Bai Shandao: "I won't ask, how can a barbarian like me understand Miss Zhu's clever methods?"

Fairy Yunrong said: "You don't have to belittle yourself. The fact that you can catch my eye shows that you are extraordinary."

Bai Shandao: "Then wouldn't it be worth it for me to make a fuss about it?"

After he finished speaking, he felt the infinite contempt in the eyes of the woman beside him.

Even though Fairy Yunrong was wearing a mask, he could feel the disgust flowing from the mask's eyes.

Bai Shan looked at her expression and silently put back the wine he had taken out.

Fairy Yunrong seemed not to have expected that her eyes were so powerful. After all, she neither revealed her identity nor really showed her power, so her contempt turned into amusement, "How can you, a man, be so afraid of me?

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Bai Shandao: "You are a woman. Women hate men drinking. Men always need to give in on such trivial matters."

"Give way?"

Fairy Yunrong heard another unusual statement.

It's been a long time since anyone spoke like this in front of her.

She was suddenly irritated.

This ignorant young man dared to call himself a "man", call her a "woman", and say "let her do it on such a trivial matter". It seems that after all, he is just an abyss believer who doesn't know the heights of the sky, and is a short-lived species who will not live long.

That’s all.

She glanced at Baishan coldly and said no more

that night

There were scattered sounds of arrival again.

Baishan opened his eyes and glanced around, only to see three people dressed as casual cultivators arriving at the military camp.

Zhu Qinghai went to meet the wandering cultivators, calling them "Shangxian".

Baishan asked tentatively: "Miss Zhu, are these casual cultivators your fellow disciples?"

Fairy Yunrong ignored him and just said: "If you can communicate with your first saint, let her also take people to Shilu Temple to participate in the battle tomorrow."

"good."

Bai Shan responded and then stopped asking the previous question.

The three casual cultivators did not come to see Fairy Yunrong.

He closed his eyes and used prayer to contact the First Saint through a mysterious sacrificial space.

The next day.

Six thousand troops set out, but they just lurked outside Shilu Temple, waiting for the signal before taking action.

Baishan, Fairy Yunrong, and the three casual cultivators from yesterday disguised themselves as commoners and went to Shilu Temple.

Today, Shilu Temple is full of people coming and going.

Many people came from all over the place.

No one would notice the five people among them.

On the other side, only six of the fourteen people from Paradise were able to enter, and the rest were ambushed outside. The reason is very simple. Some of them have too obvious barbarian features on their faces, and their accents are wrong. The First Saint

Also among them.

Baishan's group of five people was divided into two groups.

Baishan naturally walks with Fairy Yunrong.

Fairy Yunrong only felt that she was quite unhappy today because she was actually wearing ordinary clothes.

However, as long as we can suppress the Qingyun Immortal Sect and make them lose, everything will be worth it.

Although she took off her mask, she still wore the human skin mask.

Of course, she can use some small spells to change her face, but the spells will cause fluctuations in spiritual energy, which is easily self-defeating.

The two of them stood side by side and climbed up the stairs.

In the temple high up, there is a big bell ringing.

The rumbling bells are like the sound of thunder, washing people's hearts and giving people a sense of majesty with deafening feedback.

The strong man grabbed the bell-bell and struck the big bell again and again.

In the center of the temple, a high platform has been built for a long time.

On the high platform, there is a shrine with a white jade statue standing in it.

The surrounding area was tightly guarded by elite soldiers.

Outside the temple, people quickened their pace and the noise became even louder.

"Quick, quick, let's stand further forward and get more fairy spirit."

"The King of Jin personally came to worship the gods, so there will definitely be miracles."

"Gods, will gods really come?"

"Save us, save us, great God"

People were walking in a hurry, with different expressions, but they were all rushing towards the high platform.

Baishan glanced at Fairy Yunrong at this time and felt funny in his heart.

In order to blend into this atmosphere and suppress the Qingyun Immortal Sect, the three generations of disciples of the Yunmeng Immortal Sect really "do as the Romans do in their own country".

The fake face with slight freckles, the long black hair is actually tied into two braids, the immortal's delicate body is wrapped in coarse cloth clothes, the long legs are also tightly wrapped in cloth pants, and the little feet are wearing two

Only low-key blue embroidered shoes.

Only those disgusted eyes were trying to hold back their composure and not collapse.

Baishan knows these immortals. The five sects in the immortal world, regardless of whether they are male or female cultivators, have surprisingly consistent attitudes towards mortals.

Fairy Yunrong really worked hard to be able to dress up like this.

It seems that the hatred between Yunmeng Immortal Sect and Qingyun Immortal Sect is really not small.

Suddenly, a figure hurriedly ran from behind, squeezing through the crowd and shouting: "Give way, everyone, give way."

This place was already crowded with people, and everyone looked at their heads when walking. As soon as this person squeezed in, the crowd suddenly started to move.

Fairy Yunrong's beautiful eyes were burning with anger. She couldn't use her spiritual energy here, so she tried to dodge by moving around, but she couldn't do it because the space was extremely small.

Seeing that the figure pushing towards the person was about to crush her, Baishan suddenly blocked her side, blocking the person back like a wall.

Immediately afterwards, Baishan stretched out his arms again and again, blocking back the "waves" of people swaying left and right in the sea of ​​people.

Fairy Yunrong secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. If she was really pushed around in the crowd, she would either go mad and kill with her sword, or she would be lucky enough to leave this place.

Come, you will either be exposed directly or the mission will fail.

She tilted her head slightly and glanced at the man beside her. Although she was not grateful, her good feelings increased, but soon she found it funny again.

No matter what this man is, he is only a short-lived Abyss believer, and he may not be able to survive this battle.

However

She hadn't felt this way for a long, long time.

This reminded her of the feeling she had when she was a girl thousands of years ago.

Fairy Yunrong felt it was a pity but also funny, so she shouted: "Xiao Wu."

In order not to cause trouble, the two made an appointment early to shorten the name "Tawulie", which has a strong flavor, to "Xiaowu".

Baishan was clasping his arms to help her block people when he heard the shouting and asked: "What's wrong?"

Fairy Yunrong waved.

Baishan lowered his head slightly and leaned over. Fairy Yunrong whispered: "Don't fight so hard."

Baishan:???

What's this woman's plan?

Are there any other arrangements?

"Okay." He responded casually.

noon.

The trombone blows

The noise of the people subsided.

The King of Jin put on a python robe and stepped onto the high platform.

Burn three pillars of incense, burn incense and fire birds.

The King of Jin then said in a heavy voice: "In our land of Jinzhou, all life is devastated and the common people are poisoned. What is the reason?"

After asking, he replied: "These are all remnants of the previous dynasty and are caused by the barbarians in the north!!"

"The remnants of the previous dynasty are still evil! The barbarians from the north want to taint the Central Plains!

But in our land of Jinzhou, there are many heroes, how can we let them succeed!"

"My father was worried every day and became ill due to overwork, so he invited the immortals to the lower world."

Baishan listened quietly, a little speechless.

Although King Jin is the younger brother of Princess Yuzhen, King Jin at this time may have become "one of the eyes of the fairy world". What he is saying now is simply a lie.

The emperor fell ill. He was probably too tired from playing and accidentally contracted the cold.

As for the immortals, they went to the lower realm three years ago. The reason why they say they are in the lower realm now is because the Nine Immortals of the Qingyun Immortal Sect were under pressure from alchemy, so they appeared directly in the open to enhance the "trust" of the people, and then led these people there.

Go somewhere, forcibly refine elixirs, and then pass all the blame on the former dynasty and the Northern Barbarians afterwards.

Don't tell me, this method is really effective. If no one stops it, it will definitely succeed.

He turned his head and looked at Fairy Yunrong.

Fairy Yunrong, however, had a flash of sarcasm in her eyes.

Bai Shan secretly thought: It turns out that we have already made arrangements.

On the high platform, the King of Jin was still making his speech in Kang.

Suddenly, a loud and thunderous voice sounded from behind King Jin.

"lie!!"

"It's all lies!!"

"The Immortal has arrived a long time ago, and the bloody storm in Jinzhou was caused by the Immortal!!"

"Now they must be brewing a conspiracy to say this!"

"If King Jin wants to take you to a certain place, you absolutely cannot go! Otherwise, you will die without a burial place!!"

The sound was extremely fast and loud, covering the surrounding area and reaching everyone's ears clearly.

Under the high platform, there was silence.

The King of Jin was stunned for a moment, feeling furious. He suddenly turned around and saw a man wearing a general's armor walking up to the platform and making a speech.

Those who can be by King Jin's side must be his cronies.

But this confidant betrayed him.

King Jin couldn't believe it, but he reacted the next moment and said sternly: "Nonsense! Take it down!!"

Immediately, a column of soldiers rushed over and surrounded the general.

The general drew his sword with a bang and shouted: "Do you still remember the disaster on the land of Xinzhou? This is all caused by immortals! You must not believe it, you must not believe it!"

The soldiers immediately rushed forward, striking with long swords.

The general responded with his sword, and the stage suddenly became chaotic.

The soldiers who accompanied King Jin were of extraordinary strength. Even the generals were brave, but they were still unable to defeat four hands with one fist.

Seeing that the general was about to be executed, someone in the crowd actually shouted again.

"The general is right. I saw with my own eyes that the Immortal conspired with King Jin!! You must not be fooled!!"

One person speaks out.

Many people spoke out.

Scattered, everywhere.

King Jin took a quick look and saw that many of them were soldiers from his army, and some were mixed among the common people.

Baishan naturally didn't think that these people would "justice". It seemed that the "Xuantian Ten Thousand Beasts Sect" and "Yunmeng Immortal Sect" contributed their efforts. As for how they contributed, I'm afraid it was not a visible means.

Seeing that the noise cannot be suppressed, it becomes more and more chaotic

Suddenly, an unprecedented wind blew in the sky and earth.

The originally sunny weather with the scorching sun suddenly turned into dark clouds, low pressure hung, and the earth seemed to collapse and fall apart!

The light is all gone.

In the wind, the whimpering sounds of thousands of resentful spirits and evil spirits resounded, instantly suppressing the noise of Shilu Temple.

Suddenly, a woman screamed.

In the crowd, a man was tensing up in pain, clutching his face with both hands, while evil black smoke was swirling around in his seven orifices.

"Get out, get out, get out"

The man roared angrily, which soon turned into a howl. Then, his face turned blue, and the beads in his eyes were scattered and spinning, as if an evil spirit had taken over his body.

Kakaka

The evil ghost twisted his neck, suddenly pounced on the woman next to him, and strangled the woman's neck with both hands.

This man is not an exception.

Many people are being snatched away by evil spirits in the wind.

The King of Jin, with an earthy face, hurriedly left the stage and fled for his life under the protection of two monks hiding in the guards.

Baishan protected Fairy Yunrong while looking around cautiously.

"They finally took action." Fairy Yunrong snorted coldly, "Xiaowu, follow me."

More than twenty miles away.

Long python canyon.

The mountain walls are twisted and curved, forming complex and narrow mountain roads, just like the passage left by a giant python passing through the mountain.

Because of its complexity and concealment, this canyon has been a hiding place for many bandits and a battleground for military strategists. It is unknown how many people died.

at this time

In an open space in the canyon, there were formations and earth shining brightly, illuminating the face of a red-robed real person with a childlike face.

The real man in red robe sat cross-legged in the center of the formation, and the ground he sat on was no longer thick loess, but actually showed some strange transparency.

Countless dark resentful souls gathered from all over like tadpoles, broke out of the formations of this formation, and drifted away with the wind!!

Turn into the wind of thousands of ghosts that kills people!

Standing next to the red-robed master was a handsome young man. The young man wore a green robe and held a small purple three-legged cauldron in his palm.

The three-legged tripod rotated endlessly and made a strange sound of "woo-woo".

At the upper opening of the cauldron, there was a purple flame rippling like overflowing water as the three-legged cauldron rotated.

The air is distorted and the temperature is rising. It is obvious that the temperature of this purple flame is extremely high.

"Senior brother, is it useful for you to do this?" the young man in green robe asked.

The red-robed master said: "Junior brother asks questions knowingly."

"Humph, that's right." The young man in green robe smiled.

Use a large formation to seize the evil spirits in the mountains, and then merge into the wind to drive away the civilians.

When it comes to the end, he performs another miracle and comes to the rescue. Aren't those mortals bowing their heads in obeisance and thanking them profusely?

The evil spirits are, of course, released by the Abyss believers and the remnants of the previous dynasty.

And those who tell the "truth" are nothing more than traitors who were bribed by the previous government.

What can mortals do but believe in them?

At that time, they will "invite" mortals into the alchemy furnace, so that the great elixir can be made.

This red-robed master is none other than the ninth-ranked Chifeng Zhenren among the Twelve Qingyun Immortals, while the green-robed young man is the tenth-ranked Kong Mingzi.

When the three-year period was up, they were forced to show up in their true form due to time constraints.

Since it appears, it must be accomplished in one battle!!

PS: Book lovers may not think it, but the author is really struggling to write this. In the same writing time, he can only produce more than 4,000 words.

But the fight is finally about to begin. This fight will definitely get out of hand. I hope the author can write it well.
Chapter completed!