The old master sighed softly and remained speechless.
Qi Yuan chuckled: "Actually, Grand Master is also a fan of the authorities. What Guang Chengzi and others really want to stop is you, Grand Master. As long as you stay in Dashang, you will be a huge threat to Xiqi.
But they didn't take these ordinary soldiers seriously.
The grand master can divide his troops into groups, select a few generals and let them go back with their troops and horses. As long as they are not overtaken by the Xiqi army behind them, are you still afraid that Guangchengzi and others will not be able to take action against these ordinary soldiers?"
Wen Zhong suddenly realized, but he had forgotten that Guangchengzi and other Golden Immortals of Chanjiao did not dare to attack mortals at will.
They were already in the midst of a calamity, so how dare they commit random acts of murder?
In fact, even Nezha and others usually only kill some leading generals in battles, and do not dare to kill people randomly.
There are only fools like Longxuhu who, after being accepted as Jiang Ziya's apprentice, use magic to kill without any scruples.
The rest, like the four generals of the Demon Family, only use magic weapons as auxiliaries, or use strong winds, fireworks, and other large-scale spells to create more favorable conditions for their own troops to kill the enemy.
At present, Grand Master Wen selected a few of the remaining middle-level generals with stable personalities and divided the army into three. Two of the teams went to Jiameng Pass and Qinglong Pass respectively, while he himself took the rest of the army.
, take the road you first entered Xiqi.
There is no way around this. Wen Zhong has been too involved with Dashang. Now that Dashang is about to die, and he can't let go, it will be difficult to escape intact. It is already very rare to be able to sacrifice one's magic power to keep one's body intact.
After all, after the soul becomes a god, it will be subject to many constraints. Even if the righteous god is not as dependent on the power of incense as ordinary gods, after the soul and the god are fused, it will inevitably be contaminated by the power of incense, causing the soul's power to be impure.
It will be difficult to improve your cultivation level in the future.
Qi Yuan sat on a carriage and watched the team slowly leave, but did not leave with them.
His carriage looked ordinary, but the person pulling it was actually Mo Qilin, which was really strange.
In fact, Wen Zhong's true body was sitting in this carriage. He needed to take Wen Zhong to hide first, and he also needed to wait for Zhao Gongming and others to come back before leaving Xiqi.
"Master."
Seeing that Wen Zhong's incarnation was about to leave, Qi Yuan quickly called him to stop.
"Anything else?"
Wen Zhong looked at Qi Yuan with some confusion.
Through this period of interaction, he found that Qi Yuan's mind was more flexible and he was able to come up with some ideas.
Qi Yuan looked at Xin Huan who was standing behind Wen Zhong. Although this person was also a casual cultivator, he was extremely talented and his strength was no less than that of Lei Zhenzi. It would be a pity if he died like this.
So he said: "General Xin Huan is not weak. Otherwise, please ask General Xin Huan to stay and protect us."
Wen Zhong thought for a while and nodded in agreement.
There is a high probability that his incarnation will never come back. If Xin Huan follows him, he may encounter danger. Otherwise, if he follows Qi Yuan, he can not only play a protective role, but also
Avoid Xinhuan from danger.
"Okay, Xin Huan, then you can stay."
Xin Huan frowned, glared at Qi Yuan with some displeasure, and said to Wen Zhong: "Grand Master, the future is dangerous. I'm afraid there will be disciples of the Chan Sect who will block the way. Although the general has low magic power, he is not timid.
Those who have died, I would like to stay with the Grand Master, maybe it can be of some use."
Although this man came from a rough background, he was loyal and unafraid of hardships. He was able to say such words at this time, which made Wen Zhong quite pleased.
He chuckled and said: "It's for your own good that I let you stay. The future here is uncertain, so there is no need for you to take risks. Moreover, I have been practicing in seclusion during this period and have made complete preparations. You don't have to do anything for me."
Worry."
Xin Huan had no choice but to follow Qi Yuan's carriage in the other direction since he heard what the Grand Master had said.
Although Mo Qilin had never pulled a carriage before, it was extremely fast, pulling the carriage and flying at low altitude without leaving any traces.
After driving hurriedly for about half an hour, we arrived at a hidden valley.
After entering the valley, a cliff appeared in front of him blocking the way. Just as Xin Huan was about to stop Mo Qilin, he saw that Mo Qilin had no intention of stopping and bumped into the cliff.
"well……"
Xin Huan was startled, and just as he was about to stop him, he saw that the cliff in front seemed to disappear, allowing Qilin to pull the carriage through.
Qi Yuan smiled and said: "Don't worry, this is an illusion formation. Let's wait here for my master and the others to come back."
Xin Huan looked around curiously. It was still the same valley as before, but it had to be beaten several times. Looking back towards the entrance of the valley, he could not see any trace of the formation.
"What a magical formation."
Xin Huan looked at Qi Yuan and asked, "I haven't seen you leave the camp recently. When did Sir set up this illusion array?"
Qi Yuan smiled and said: "I don't have that much ability. This is the illusion formation I asked Master Bixiao to set up here more than two months ago, just to prepare for use today."
Next to them, Qi Yi and He Ling'er jumped out of the carriage and looked around curiously.
Fortunately, Wen Zhong had healing elixirs with him. Qi Yuan asked him for a few pills. After taking them for the two little guys, those seemingly serious injuries were completely healed.
Wen Zhong did not get out of the car, and the carriage was covered with formation runes that concealed his aura. He had too much to do with him, and he had no magic power now. To prevent accidents, it was better not to show his face.
The others were bored waiting here, so Qi Yuan simply took out the sika deer carcass from the treasure bag, intending to study the difference between this immortal deer and ordinary venison.
This is the mount of the Antarctic Immortal. His strength during his lifetime was definitely comparable to that of a heavenly immortal. To be favored by the Antarctic Immortal, his bloodline must be extraordinary.
The sika deer's fur is extremely beautiful, but it is also very tough and cannot be cut with ordinary knives. Qi Yuan had no choice but to take out the Qingming Sword, then cut open the deer's skin and cut off two pieces of meat.
It seems that in the future we should find some materials to refine a handy knife, otherwise it would be a waste of resources to always use the Qingming Sword as a kitchen knife.
Chop the venison into pieces on a large bluestone and cast a spell to condense a ball of water to rinse the meat.
He had just set up a bonfire when Qi Yi came back with He Ling'er. The two little guys were holding a few freshly dug wild yams.
He Ling'er was very excited. She was good at catching fish and shrimps, but digging out edible things from the ground was very strange to her.
So her delicate little face was full of joy, she blinked her big eyes and looked at Qi Yuan, and raised the two yams in her hands high as if offering treasures.
Qi Yuan chuckled, took the yam in her hand, and praised it, which made the little girl so happy that he pulled Qi Yi and ran around looking for things.
After washing these yams, he cut them into thick yam slices, boiled them separately with the venison, took out the seasonings he always kept in his treasure bag, and planned to make a pot of yam stewed with venison.
I put the pot on the heat, put in various seasonings, yam and venison in turn, added water and simmered for nearly half an hour, but no meat aroma came out.
He opened the lid again and looked at the contents.
The yams are already stewed, but the venison has not changed much.
"this……"
Qi Yuan was a little dumbfounded, what is going on?
Xin Huan looked at it and said: "It should be a problem with the fire. After all, your venison is cut from the immortal deer. It is difficult to cook it with ordinary flames."
Qi Yuan suddenly realized that because he had never eaten such high-end ingredients before, he did not notice this.
It happened that he had a firewood given to him by Mr. Suiren. The original intention of this kind of flame was for cooking, and it came in handy at this time.
So Qi Yuan extinguished the bonfire on the ground with a wave of his hand, which he could easily do with his magic power.
Then he opened his mouth and blew gently, and a flame floated out from his mouth.
This time Qi Yuan was full of confidence and looked forward to how delicious the immortal deer meat would be after being cooked.
Then, his old eyes grew bigger and bigger.
I watched helplessly as the copper pot was melted by the fire...