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Chapter 179 Embroidered Demon Flag

When Pan Ruoxue saw Wuxu excited and asked about Zhenjiang, she couldn't help secretly exhaling, then stepped forward and stood side by side with Li Linfu, "That's right." Then Zhang Shicheng planned to retreat to the east and divert the water to the west, causing Zhenjiang to be lost.

He narrated the story in detail. Finally, he also told about the snake talisman he planted on Zhang Shicheng and Zhang Shide.

Li Linfu then also explained the strategies Ma Linghua, Lu Miaoying and others had previously made, as well as the information he had obtained.

After hearing this, Wuxu pondered for a moment, "So, the Yuan army is going to attack Yingtian Mansion from the east and the west together? Fairy Ma, Fairy Lu and Dongji Island had previously made plans, and now they can just implement them?"

The two of them understood, and Wuxu Dingran also noticed that the White Lotus Sect was in trouble, and he asked them knowingly about it, but in fact he was asking them what their attitude was.

Li Linfu glanced at Pan Ruoxue slightly, feeling angry that Pan Ruoxue had not abided by the previous agreement. At this moment, before the heat was up, he came over and said 10% to Wuxu directly.

When Pan Ruoxue saw Li Linfu's eyes, she knew what he meant, but she pretended not to know and replied to Wuxu, "Now it seems that encircling and suppressing Hualihu's headquarters is a top priority. Although the previous strategy is generally applicable, how to deploy it specifically?

Master Wuxu, the Dharma is profound and he must have unique insights. That’s why the two of us are here.”

"That's it. If Master Wuxu has some advice, I'll be very happy." Li Linfu, not to be outdone, continued Pan Ruoxue's words and said cautiously.

Wuxu did not answer, but asked instead, "The young monk admired such a clever plan. It must be that Wang Baobao and Huali suddenly were ignorant and fell into the trap. The five hundred thousand yuan army has gone and never returned." In his tone,

There was a faint hint of anger.

Pan Ruoxue and Li Linfu looked at each other with wry smiles on their faces.

Then I heard Li Linfu say, "Master's words really awakened the dreamer! I think of the commander-in-chief of the Yuan army, Wang Baobao, Hualihu, who was resourceful, brave and good at fighting. He himself was a man of great power, and there were many strange people and strangers around him.

"Junior, I was also worried that this strategy would be seen through, but the Yuan army blocked it so hard that my subordinates could not find out the confidential military information."

Pan Ruoxue also said with a serious face, "More than 10,000 soldiers from Chuzhou escaped into Hongze Lake, and Wang Baobao retreated 300,000 troops. I was quite surprised at first and couldn't figure it out. Is there really something behind this?

variable?"

Wuxu sneered, "There are more than 10,000 sergeants, please don't underestimate me, Fairy Pan!" After saying that, his tone became desolate again, "Zhao Tong is now a demon sect monk, and her magic skills are not inferior to those of Wang Baobao and me. She is now,

Coming down from Lushan Mountain Prisoning Demon Peak, using demon attacks to refine weapons, and fighting all the way to Hongze Lake must be a big plan."

Lushan Prison Demon Peak?!

Pan Ruoxue and Li Linfu looked at each other again, with shock on their faces. The six peaks of Lushan Mountain are the key to the upper world, among which the Demon Prisoner Peak was where the Demon Sect monks were stationed previously. In the current situation, Zhao, who specializes in Demonic Arts,

Tong, if he were an ordinary character, could he be as calm as Wuxu? He must represent the Demon Sect.

"There were rumors before that there were Demon Sect monks in the Yuan army. Now that Miss Zhao has come down from the Demon Prisoner Peak, one of the six peaks of Mount Lu, to temper the demon soldiers, is it possible that the Demon Sect is going to reappear in the world and interfere with the general trend of the world?"

After a while, Pan Ruoxue asked.

When Li Linfu saw Wuxu, he was silent there, as if he didn't want to talk more, so he bit the bullet and said, "The people in the Demon Sect are cunning and cunning, and have many tricks. If, if, this time, he reappears in the world, he sends Miss Zhao down the mountain to practice magic.

Soldiers, then they must have a big plan and hide it behind the scenes. It seems that the previous strategy must be deployed carefully. "

Seeing that the two of them knew the pros and cons, Wuxu said calmly, "The two fairies and the three elders of Dongji Island made this plan before the six peaks of Lushan Mountain were opened. Now, the great formation of gods and demons in Lushan Mountain is chaotic.

Open, Lianfa Peak, Rakshasa Peak, Qingjing Peak, Demon Prisoner Peak, Haoran Peak, Yin Gang Peak, good and evil alternately, each one is indispensable."

After a pause, he looked at Pan Ruoxue and Li Linfu who were thoughtful, and then asked again, "On that day, Zhao Tong and Xiao Seng flew down Mount Lushan one after another, in full view of everyone. Now, the Chuzhou Demon Soldier has appeared, you

Have they ever received a message from the two fairies, Zhao Haoran and others?"

Pan Ruoxue and Li Linfu had strange and uneasy looks on their faces. It was obvious that Ma Linghua, Lu Miaoying and Zhao Haoran had not summoned the two of them since they arrived at Lushan.

Wuxu saw this and sighed secretly in his heart, his original guess was confirmed a little bit more.

Pan Ruoxue and Li Linfu were standing there. The more they thought about it, the more something was wrong. They were about to speak to Wuxu, but Wuxu raised his right palm to stop him. "The White Lotus Sect is also a branch of Buddhism. Could it be that Lianfa Peak is allowed to grow on its own?"

Destroy yourself or be framed?"

As soon as he said this, Li Linfu couldn't bear it anymore, and there were faint drops of sweat on his forehead.

"That's alright," Wuxu stretched out two fingers and flicked out two soft white lights.

Pan Ruoxue realized that this was the brilliance of the relics left by the eminent Buddhist monk after his death, and did not dodge or avoid it. Li Linfu was about to move, but when he saw Pan Ruoxue was calm and composed, he also accepted Wuxu's finger. After a moment, Li Linfu looked happy

, together with Pan Ruoxue, they clasped their hands towards Wuxu and said, "Thank you, Master!"

These two people, one is a demon cultivator, and is haunted by the Confucian sect's awe-inspiring righteousness, and the other is a Yin body Confucian cultivator. Although he is taught by Ma Linghua and is not afraid of the scorching sun, he is just opportunistic after all. At this moment, Wuxu used the light of the relic to strike.

Xiang Pan Ruoxue and Li Linfu caused some fundamental changes in their bodies. How could they not know? How could they not know that Wuxu released his kindness and showed his kindness to himself?

When Wuxu saw that the two of them were aware of the changes in their bodies, he said, "The opening of the six peaks of Mount Lu will be both an opportunity and a disaster for the human world, and even for those of us who practice Taoism. You two fellow Taoists, you must be aware of it!"

Pan Ruoxue and Li Linfu were also understanding people. At this moment, they met each other again. Then they each took out a jade talisman for communication and presented it, "The six peaks of Lushan Mountain are opened, and the Heavenly Gate is looming. The master has given orders, and we and I must obey them."

Wuxu accepted the two jade talismans, then looked at the two of them, and said without joy or sorrow, "Young monk understands. Who among my Taoist cultivators doesn't want to go to Lushan Mountain, pass through the Heavenly Gate, and fly to the upper world? Between the two Taoist friends,

The young monk feels the same, but if possible, he will never ignore it." But he vaguely agreed to the two of them.

Afterwards, Wuxu had a detailed chat with Pan Ruoxue and Li Linfu, then stood up from his seat and flew towards Hongze Lake alone.

..

Hongze Lake, thousands of miles away, is rich in products. Throughout the dynasties, countless poor people have made a living on the lake. Since Genghis Khan rose from the grassland, the Mongolian cavalry went all the way south, and even conquered the world and established the Yuan Dynasty. This Hongze Lake has also been known as

The princes and nobles divided it up and turned it into their own private property. During this period, the owners changed, but the common people still looked at the lake and sighed. At least they relied on the reeds all over the lake and a small boat to shuttle and hide. One day, they gathered lotus in the east, and the next day, they fished in the west.

Like flies on the water, they live an ignoble existence and live one day at a time.

When the world finally couldn't bear the violence, the government began. First, Han Shantong and Liu Futong gathered the Bailian sect in Bailuzhuang, Shandong, and raised an army. The three-way northern expedition disturbed Yuanting and shook the Yuan Dynasty. Later, Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhang Shicheng, Fang Guozhen, Chen Youliang and others

Lu Yijun, separatist forces, Hongze Lake looked like a paradise for a few days.

But who would have known that one day, the mighty Yuan Dynasty navy, equipped with tall ships and sharp weapons, sailed into the center of Hongze Lake and killed and drove away the fishermen. Fortunately, the White Lotus Sect and King Xiao Ming led the rebel army from Chuzhou to flatten the reeds.

, expelled the Yuan army, and returned peace and tranquility to Hongze Lake. Among them was a saint, a goddess who descended to earth, who was compassionate and benevolent, eradicated violence, rescued the dying, and healed the wounded. She also preached the doctrine of the Supreme White Lotus, allowing all living beings to enter the Western Paradise after death.

.

Wuxu listened to the lively chatter of the people in the teahouse by the lake, looked at the vast smoke waves, and felt sad. He picked up the teacup made of rough clay in his hand and remained silent.

Dr. Tea next to him stepped forward and said with a smile, "Sir, are you going to enter the lake and join the White Lotus Saint?"

Wuxu slowly turned around, "White Lotus Saint?"

The few Chinese characters who were having tea in the tea house heard Wuxu's hesitant tone, which sounded like anger or resentment, so they got up and slowly gathered around.

The tea doctor shrank his head in fright and said quickly to Wuxu, "My lord, please wish yourself well. Those few just defected to the rebel army yesterday and worshiped the saint." After saying that, he quickly ran into the water.

house.

Wuxu listened to Dr. Cha's "introduction" and felt inexplicably happy. He looked at the several sturdy young men who gathered around him with a half-smile.

I was quietly waiting for these teenagers to speak, but suddenly there was a breeze behind me. At some point, a little guy sneaked around behind and gave me a flying kick.

"Good guy, do you want to follow Chang Yuchun's example? Give it to yourself suddenly." Wu Xu secretly laughed and cursed in his heart, but he screamed in pain, his body went parabola, and he flew directly into the lake.

Several teenagers saw Wuxu falling into the lake, roaring, not even bubbling, and never came up again. They burst into laughter and pointed at the man who kicked out from behind Wuxu.

juvenile,

"You killed someone!"

"The saint has an order. If you encounter a spy, you must capture him alive and send him to the lake."

..

The young man made an innocent and exaggerated gesture, "I'm sorry, I just practiced my demon-subduing demon-sweeping leg to perfection yesterday. I accidentally used too much force, too much force..."

The other teenagers suddenly booed.

The uneducated and ignorant young man who was on the verge of life and death all day never mentioned Wuxu who had sunk to the bottom of the lake. He just kept gathering together and talking about the so-called subjugation of demons. Of course, from time to time,

, interspersed with the incomparable admiration and admiration for the beautiful White Lotus Saint.

Little did he know that Wuxu, who was hiding at the bottom of the lake not far away, was listening secretly.

Conquering demons and sweeping the hall's legs... White Lotus Saint... Wuxu, with a smile on his face, parted the water at the bottom of the lake and floated away.

Unexpectedly, after walking less than ten miles, I saw darkness ahead, with countless restrictions faintly visible. If I forced my way through, the formation at the bottom of the lake would start to activate.

Wu Xiangxu smiled stagnantly and stopped. The momentum of the dim array in front seemed familiar. That day, in the northwest of Yingtian Mansion, near Fenghuang Ridge in Laoshan, the witch who called herself Yang Yingrong lured herself to a hot spring and trapped herself with the magic array.

.The momentum of that magic array is exactly the same as the great array at the bottom of Hongze Lake today.

...

In the center of Hongze Lake, at the bottom of the lake, there is a deep cave. In the cave, the demonic energy is permeated, like a substance, forcing the endless lake water out, making it difficult to drain the water in the cave, and there is a floating star every few meters.

The night pearl makes the cave extremely warm and bright.

Deep in the cave, Zhao Tong was sitting on the stone platform, with long hair and tulle floating in the air, and black flags flying with his fingers. Zhao Tong was seen, with his jade fingers shaking and flying, and a black flag in front of him emitting faint light.

.

After a while, the black flag in front of him dimmed the light, and a galloping war horse appeared on the flag, lifelike, as if it was about to leap up from the flag cloth. Zhao Tong raised his hands, spread out his fingers, and faced

Above his head, there was a rapid pointing and grabbing, and countless black shadows, with the unique shouts of killing on the battlefield, gathered in a steady stream, flew around the black flag for a moment, and disappeared one after another.

Then he saw a ferocious general riding on a horse on the black flag. His figure changed. He had a sword in his left hand and a sword in his right hand. He was full of murderous intent. His eyes were filled with strange blood. He looked forward fearlessly, as if he was about to explode at any moment.

Hurtful...

A smile appeared on Zhao Tong's face. This Demonic Killing Flag, by collecting the killing energy from Chuzhou's army and then nourishing it with the Xuanyin Yun Demonic Array he had set up, has now achieved some success. By then, the Demonic Killing Flag will be a small success.

As soon as the killing flag was raised, the Yuan army was gone and never came back.

Zhao Tong took the demon-killing black flag into his hands and gently unfolded and rubbed it like a loving mother caressing her own baby. After a moment, he put it down and looked at the second black flag floating in front of him.

When he saw the flying image on the black flag, Zhao Tong suddenly turned from joy to sadness. He stared at it for a long time, with the fingers of his hands like claws and palms, filled with black energy.

Zhao Tong slowly closed his eyes and recalled that night in Chuzhou City, when he performed the Heavenly Demon Dance and watched it with Wuxu. The two finally interlocked with each other...

After a while, the flying figure on the black flag flew into the air, transforming into thousands of clones, each assuming thousands of postures, whether lying down, lying down, or flying like a fairy, each with a charming brilliance surrounding it.

Zhao Tong put his hands together in his heart, making an indescribable gesture, and was ready to go, slowly pulling thousands of flying images toward the black flag in front of him that seemed very small, but was actually endless.

Then I saw that above the black flag, the image of Feitian, who looked at me with pity, seemed to be ashamed in return of rejection, and fascinated all living beings, became more and more clear and real.

Suddenly, Zhao Tong felt a pain in his heart. He held the stone platform with both hands, and the image of the flying sky gradually faded into a black cloud.

"The devil is by my side, flying to the sky is the joy in my heart..." Zhao Tong softly sang the verses written by Wuxu that day after his death at the Devil's Peak, with an extremely sad and painful expression on his face, "Since you went to the East China Sea, you have changed

Is it just a wish for more spring in the world? Or is it really that even I can’t tell the difference?"

Every time he thought of that day, when Wuxu and Yang Yingrong were at the Devil's Prisoner Peak, in broad daylight, as if there was no one else around, without any concern that they were silently watching from the top of the peak, having an affair with Wushan, Zhao Tong felt endless resentment in his heart.

Even if you take it as yourself, so what? Do you realize that you still don't recognize the person next to you? What's more, after that, you yelled loudly and asked if it was you?...

Zhao Tong sat down again and silently performed the magic power. However, he saw that the flying images in the cave disappeared and were replaced by countless female asuras with their breasts exposed and posing.

Zhao Tong's hands were like flying claws, leaving no trace, and countless enchanting female asuras flew into the black flag one after another.

Wuxu stood outside the magic array at the bottom of the lake, hesitated for a long time, sighed, and then slowly took out the jade talisman for communicating with Zhao Tong from the Sumeru Ring. This jade talisman has been around since Zhao Tong was killed by the Demon Sect in Fenghuang Ridge, Laoshan.

After being kidnapped, it lost its effectiveness. Otherwise, I wouldn't have had such a hard time finding it on the Demon Prisoner Peak.

Now that he knew Zhao Tong was in the lake in front of him, Wuxu hoped in his heart that the jade talisman would be restored to its former self, so he took it out. As a result, there was still no response from the jade talisman.

Is it possible that after cultivating the devil, even the jade talisman can send messages? Or is Zhao Tong unwilling to manage his own finances? From now on, although they are in the same world, they are like yin and yang separated? What is the truth of this?!

Wuxu was angry in his heart. After thinking for a while, his spiritual consciousness imprinted a message on the jade talisman, and then sent it with his palm. The jade talisman flew into the magic array in front. A wave surged past, carrying the jade talisman piece and floated towards the secluded world.

deep.

The demonic array was triggered by the Buddha's breath in Wuxu's palm, and black energy suddenly surged out, entangling towards Wuxu, blocking Wuxu's consciousness, corroding Wuxu's body, and seemed to turn Wuxu into nourishment.

Strengthen yourself.

Zhao Tong knew immediately that the magic array was moving here, so he put away the two black flags he had refined and flew out to see who was so bold and risking his own life to break into the Demon Sect's Xuan Yin Yun Demon Array. But he saw

A piece of jade talisman floated in front of him. Zhao Tong called it to his eyes. He held the jade talisman in his hand and stood quietly in the water for a moment. Then he turned slightly, and seven or eight graceful figures suddenly appeared where he was, each of them surging with the undercurrent.

In all directions, they dispersed silently.

As the saying goes

Visit the Hua Tou in Qixia Temple, and go on a water tour by the Hongze Lake.

Jade fingers pass through the embroidery of ghostly and demonic flags, and the beautiful shadows follow the waves with dark sadness.


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