It was late at night and everyone had gone to bed.
Zhang Heng is no exception. After a busy day, of course he needs to go to bed early to replenish his energy.
Crunch, crunch...
I was sleeping when I suddenly heard a strange noise in my ears.
Zhang Heng suddenly opened his eyes and looked intently at the location where the strange sound came from.
When I caught my eye, the Taiping Sword hanging on the wall was shaking gently.
The sword automatically comes out of the scabbard and returns to the scabbard, repeatedly, making a constant "crunch, crunch" sound.
"Sword warning?"
Zhang Heng's expression changed, he put his clothes on his body, and took off the sword on the wall with a leap.
Buzz buzz...
The sword in his arms kept buzzing.
Zhang Heng stroked the blade of the sword, his eyes full of vigilance.
"Someone is coming!"
A low drink.
"Clan leader."
Immediately, there was a response from the roof, the corridor at the door, and the alley in the backyard.
Zhang Heng went out with his clothes on and his sword in hand.
As soon as I saw it, there were more than a dozen soldiers standing outside the door, each with a long gun on his back, a short gun on his waist, and grenades inserted in his armed belt.
"Did you find anything?"
"Like suspicious people, suspicious things, strange movements and sounds?"
Zhang Heng asked everyone.
"Report to the clan leader, the four of us were guarding your door and found nothing."
"Report to the clan leader, the four of us were guarding the roof, and we didn't find anything."
"Report to the patriarch, the four of us were guarding the backyard and found nothing."
"Report to the clan leader, the four of us were guarding the wall, but we didn't find anything."
The four groups of guards spoke one after another.
"Master, what happened?"
The old housekeeper held up a door stick and looked around with eager eyes.
Zhang Heng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked around but saw no danger.
But he did not let everyone go back. Instead, he told the old housekeeper: "Go to the Taoist temple and call my master immediately."
Then he ordered: "Everyone, please load your weapons and be on first level alert."
"Yes, patriarch."
Power has its benefits. When Zhang Heng gave an order, everyone would do it without asking.
Soon, the soldiers surrounded the house, and Ziyuan also loaded his guns.
A little.
Xu Zhenren came with Zhang DaDa, Jia Le and Qing Qing.
Seeing Zhang Heng's posture, Master Xu rushed forward with a few small steps: "Ah Heng, what happened?"
"Master, look."
Zhang Heng asked Master Xu to take a look at the sword.
Although the Taiping Sword has not left the body at this time, it is still buzzing continuously.
"Senior brother, why does your sword ring?"
Zhang DaDa looked curious.
"It wants to protect me."
Zhang Heng lowered his head and glanced at Taipingjian: "It sensed danger and is worried about me again."
"I heard someone say before that the divine soldiers will automatically protect the Lord, but I didn't expect this to be true."
Xu Zhenren glanced at the Taiping Sword, and then asked Zhang Heng: "The magic weapon will not move lightly. Something must have disturbed it. Think about it and see if you have any clues."
Zhang Heng narrowed his eyes slightly.
After a moment, he shook his head and said nothing.
"There's none?"
Xu Zhenren hesitated slightly.
Zhang Heng thought for a while and said: "Master, I am a little uneasy and want to go and offer incense to my ancestor."
Upon hearing this, Xu Zhenren readily agreed: "It's okay to go and burn incense, the Patriarch will protect you."
Tap tap tap...
Zhang Heng, Xu Zhenren, Zhang Dadan, Jiale, and Qingqing were walking in front, followed by two foreign gun teams.
After arriving at the Taoist temple, Zhang Heng directly ordered: "Build a watchtower with the Taoist temple as the center, set up checkpoints, and surround the entire Taoist temple. If there is any trouble, shoot and kill."
"Yes, patriarch."
The soldiers stood at attention and saluted.
"Ah Heng, come to pay your respects to the Patriarch and the Patriarchs of all generations."
After entering the Taoist temple, Master Xu took three sticks of incense.
"Yes, Master."
Zhang Heng stepped forward to offer incense and muttered: "I would like to pay my respects to the ancestors of Maoshan."
After reciting, the incense was placed in the incense burner, and Zhang Heng unplugged the oil lamp again: "The incense in Maoshan is at its peak."
After doing all this, he turned to look at Zhang DaDa and his friends: "Thank you for your hard work. If you feel sleepy, go to sleep."
"Senior brother, let me chat with you for a while."
Zhang boldly rubbed his eyes and said.
"Yes, senior brother, it's already past three o'clock now, and it will be dawn soon."
Jia Le was also muttering aside.
"Senior brother, I'm not leaving either."
Seeing that Zhang DaDa and Jia Le were about to stay, Qingqing also hurriedly raised her hand.
Seeing everyone speaking in unison, Zhang Heng couldn't help but laugh and said: "My Maoshan heritage has been passed down for thousands of years, and it relies on two words, unity."
Everyone nodded.
After a while, perhaps feeling a little bored, Qingqing said, "Senior brother, your sword looks so beautiful, can you let me touch it?"
Zhang Heng glanced at Qingqing quietly.
Just when everyone thought Zhang Heng would refuse, he showed a smile on his face: "Okay."
Zhang Heng took the sword blade and handed it to Qing Qing.
Just as Qingqing stretched out her hand, the sword suddenly came out of its sheath and slashed towards her neck.
The speed of this move was astonishing, but Qingqing's reaction was actually faster than a sword, and she managed to avoid the attack by a hair's breadth.
"Brother!"
Qingqing took two steps back and looked at him in surprise.
"Brother, what are you doing?"
Jia Le was also frightened.
"Yue Qiluo, there's no need to pretend anymore."
Zhang Heng flipped his wrist and the sword fell directly into his hand. The tip of the sword pointed at Qingqing: "Yesterday I was offering incense in the Taoist temple. Suddenly, I felt a sense of crisis in my heart. I turned around and pointed a finger at Jia Le. At that time, I felt something was wrong.
With Jia Le's strength, I shouldn't have felt the danger. The one who made me feel the crisis was you. You were behind Jia Le at that time, right?"
"Senior brother, what are you talking about? Who is Yue Qiluo?"
Qingqing looked innocent.
Zhang Heng sneered and said, "You don't have to quibble anymore. When you said you wanted to see my sword just now, my sword trembled violently. You were very afraid that I would give it to you."
"If you have no problem, why would it react like this? It's not like my sword has never been touched by others. If others touch it, it won't react at all."
"What a powerful divine sword!"
Qingqing crossed her arms and finally stopped being secretive: "Cheap apprentice, you are so lucky!"
Upon hearing this, Zhang DaDa immediately jumped to Zhang Heng and Xu Zhenren as if he had stepped on a nail.
Only Jiale looked confused. He looked at Yue Qiluo and then at Zhang Heng, and asked stupidly: "She is Yue Qiluo, what about Qingqing?"
Zhang Heng whispered: "Yue Qiluo can take away people's bodies, and whoever they take away will become who they are, what do you think?"
"how so?"
Jiale hurriedly looked at Yue Qiluo: "Where's Qingqing, what did you do to Qingqing?"
Yue Qiluo licked the corner of her mouth: "Not only can I take away people's bodies, but I can also suck people's souls. Of course, that girl's soul was eaten by me."
"I'll fight you."
Jia Le rushed towards Yue Qiluo directly.
"snort!"
Yue Qiluo waved his hand, and dozens of paper figures flew out of his clothes and headed straight for Jiale.
"wind!"
Zhang Heng didn't dare to let Jiale go up.
Reality is not like making a movie. Dozens of paper figures swarm over and tear Jiale into pieces in an instant.
Woohoo!
The strong wind centered on Zhang Heng and swept towards Yue Qiluo in an instant.
The paper figurines that Yue Qiluo was proud of were immediately inoperable when encountering strong winds, and several of them were torn to pieces in an instant.
"this..."
Yue Qiluo looked surprised.
Half of her strength lies in the paper figurines made up of these fierce ghosts and fierce ghosts. Without these paper figurines, she can only be regarded as a veteran Foundation-Building Realm Perfection monk, and there is no way that one person can dominate a group.
"Master, please pray to God."
Zhang Heng saw that the Wind Breathing Technique was effective and his confidence increased greatly.
Because no matter where you look at it, his Taiping Sword is superior to Yue Qiluo, especially its built-in ability to summon wind and rain, which is the perfect choice to deal with Yue Qiluo's paper-man army.
"good!"
Xu Zhenren grabbed Zhang DaDa, then grabbed a handful of incense ash and threw it in his face.
The next second, he was making hand gestures, chanting mantras, and mouthing mysterious words.
Incantation:
Flags, drums, incense burners, and three treasures, the ghosts and gods will be shocked when the three treasures come into the world.
When ghosts and gods startle, the heaven and earth move, and when the heaven and earth move, gods appear.
Burn incense and light candles to invite the Immortal. Please go to the Immortal Lu Dongbin.
He slew the demon with his sword and came to the altar. The divine soldiers were as fast as the law.
Xu Zhenren stretched out his hand to touch Zhang Bingdao's eyebrows and shouted: "Please!"
Whoosh!
Zhang DaDa was shocked and his eyes became extremely indifferent.
Whoosh!!
He reached out and grabbed the peach wood sword on the table.
Zhang DaDa raised a sword flower in his hand and stabbed Yue Qiluo with one stroke of his foot.
"Please God!"
Yue Qiluo had also seen the world. He opened his hands and his eyes began to glow red.
"Don't look her in the eyes."
Zhang Heng didn't even raise his head, he just raised his sword and struck.
Yue Qiluo opened his hands and flew to the courtyard outside in an instant, smiling: "Disciple, I should have killed you last time, so no one would expose me."
"Call the rain!"
Zhang Heng stood at the door, pointing his sword at Yue Qiluo.
A small yellow rain suddenly began to fall from the sky. As soon as the raindrops fell to the ground, a round hole was soon corroded.
“Acid rain??”
Yue Qiluo quickly used paper figures to block the rain.
As a result, when the paper figurines were exposed to yellow raindrops, they were immediately corroded and emitted steam, showing that they were obviously unable to withstand the corrosion of yellow rain.
"What a powerful divine sword!"
Yue Qiluo dodged, smashed through the window of the wing next to him, and took out a red cloak.
Zhang Heng had seen this cloak before, but it didn't get wet in the rain, and he didn't know what kind of animal fur it was made of.
"Ah, my cloak!"
Yue Qiluo looked at the cloak and found that even her magical cloak could not completely resist the corrosion of yellow rain.
Corrosion still continues, it's just slower than when it falls on other things.
"It's windy and it's raining. They're all in trouble with my paper figures. Cheap apprentice, isn't this magic weapon of yours specially prepared for me?"
Faced with Zhang Heng's influence, Yue Qi simply did not dare to let out the paper figurines anymore, because her paper figurines were not easy to make, and she did not dare to suffer such losses.
However, without the paper man, Yue Qiluo was not helpless. He smiled coldly: "Don't think that you are the only one who has the magic weapon!"
Reaching into his pocket, Yue Qiluo took out a pair of scissors.
Seeing the scissors, Zhang Heng frowned slightly: "Golden scissors!"
"go!"
Yue Qiluo threw the scissors and pointed at Zhang Heng.
Ding!
Zhang boldly came forward with his sword, and the peach wood sword directly hit the flying golden scissors, sending the golden scissors flying out.
At the same time, Xu Zhenren moved the altar and asked Jiale, "Do you want to avenge Qingqing?"
"think!"
Jia Le nodded heavily.
Master Xu didn't say much when he saw it. He picked up a statue on the altar and started to read.
Incantation:
A wisp of green smoke enters the Jade Palace, where the old gods are enshrined.
Now the Jade Emperor's decree appears, and gods are invited to come to the world.
I ask the immortals to follow me, and I ask the gods to stop for me.
Immortals and gods all over the sky obeyed orders, subdued demons and slew demons to restore peace.
I have invited General Zhong Kui from the underworld to conquer demons, and he is as urgent as the law.
Xu Zhenren reached out and pointed to Jiale and shouted: "Please!"
Whoosh!
Jiale was excited, looked around, and took off the lantern hanging outside the Taoist temple.
Now with the lantern in his hand, he bowed his waist slightly, and his aura immediately rose.
"There is no need to be polite to such evil heretics."
Even after inviting the two gods, Xu Zhenren still didn't give up. He leaped up and landed next to Zhang Heng. His hands were like sword fingers, each holding a talisman: "Come together!"