With heavy snow falling, the city of Bianjing suddenly became quiet without the hustle and bustle of the past.
Of course, not everyone can hide at home and enjoy the snow scenery, or for food and clothing, or for other reasons, they still have to brave the wind and snow to travel through the icy streets.
"This snow is a bit weird!"
In the sky, Chu Feng also saw the people below who were wearing shabby clothes but still delivering firewood and charcoal despite the snow. He couldn't help but stop and look up. He raised his head and looked at the sky, looking at the thick layer of clouds that had not yet melted away, and suddenly frowned.
He frowned, as if he was thinking about something.
"Did the master discover something?" Xiao Zi asked curiously.
"intuition."
Chu Feng shook his head slightly. He didn't find anything unusual, but when he looked at the sky, he felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart. Until now, that feeling still lingered in his heart for a long time.
"Master, look, what's going on there?"
Suddenly, Xiao Zi pointed in a certain direction and shouted in surprise.
Following what the other party pointed at, Chu Feng turned around and looked, but it was in the southwest, where the Imperial City was located. To his surprise, at this time, a golden dragon was circling and flying over the Imperial City.
"Golden Dragon of National Luck!"
Chu Feng's expression changed. The one in the sky in front of him was the National Fortune Golden Dragon. In comparison, the golden dragons in the two Mayfly Temples and the Dragon Locking Well were nothing more than small snakes.
In fact, he had known the existence of the other party for a long time, so there were not many surprises. However, for some reason, looking at it at this moment, the golden dragon seemed to be slightly angry, roaring towards the sky from time to time, and the dragon's eyes were even more ferocious.
.
"It seems that it's not just me who feels something is wrong."
"Could it be related to those monster monks?"
"You'll know if you take a look."
Chu Feng sneered, without hesitation, he set up the escape light again and quickly chased towards the Mayfly Temple outside the city.
…
"Brother Centipede, you are finally here."
"Big brother"
"Big brother"
In the Mayfly Temple, as soon as the old monk Zhen Wu flew down to the temple, he saw three figures coming out in time. Unlike the black-faced monks, although the other two were wearing monk robes, their faces all had a hint of ferocity.
He doesn't look like a monk at all.
"Second child and fourth child have been missing for a while. Is everything okay with everyone?"
The real old monk Wu nodded and asked kindly.
"We are all fine, but Third Brother..."
"There is no need to mention this matter again. For the Holy Lord's grand plan, it is worth the sacrifice of all seven of our brothers." Zhen Wu knew what the other party was going to say, but immediately raised his hand to interrupt him and asked instead,
"I asked Brother Mo Yan to inform you before. How are you preparing all those things?"
"Everything is ready and can be used at any time."
"The eldest brother didn't come to find him personally. Instead, he asked Brother Mo Yan to summon him on his behalf. But what happened?"
"There are indeed some changes." After hearing the two brothers' inquiries, the real monk Wu nodded solemnly.
"Several of my descendants died in the Sun Eclipse Formation."
"What, that big formation!" Upon hearing this, the expressions of the other three people changed slightly.
"This is not necessarily a bad thing. In fact, it doesn't matter even if it is noticed. Hundreds of years have passed, and the death energy and resentment accumulated in the formation has become extremely strong. It is not that easy to remove it." The real old monk Wu naturally knows.
Everyone was worried about what they were worried about. They expressed relief, paused, and their expressions suddenly became a little strange, and they said quietly,
"What's more, now, they don't have much choice anymore."
"Brother, who do you think will be the one to take action?"
"There are some guesses, but I can't be sure."
Monk Zhen Wu suddenly thought of Master Feiyun, who had the greatest possibility. Moreover, the opponent's strength should not be underestimated and he could easily do this. Therefore, he was cautious during this period.
"Let's not mention this matter for now. Whether it has been discovered or not, it will have little impact. At the moment, we still have to complete the next task."
As he spoke, he looked up at the sky, looking at the falling snow, and said solemnly,
"The emperor has changed. This is an excellent opportunity created by the Holy Lord for us. We must not miss it and set off immediately."
As soon as he finished speaking, four figures flew up at the same time, breaking through the sky towards the north.
"Task?"
Chu Feng slowly revealed his figure, looking at the departing Dunguang and thinking secretly.
The other four people gathered together, not to mention all the secrets they mentioned, but it was obvious that they were going to make some major plan. Moreover, they had been preparing for this for a long time.
"The other party seemed to have mentioned the Human Emperor. At this time, Zhao Xu's time is running out. Could it be that..."
Thinking of this, his expression suddenly froze and turned into a purple light, chasing after him closely.
…
The flight distance this time was extremely far. With Chu Feng's spiritual knowledge, he had already left the Song Dynasty and entered the territory of the Liao Kingdom. Not only that, the four monks still had no intention of stopping and instead continued flying.
"That's interesting."
In mid-air, Chu Feng was flying away while making a sound of surprise. If his perception was correct, the flight path seemed to be slightly deviated, and it was faintly heading towards the northeast.
"Northeast?" He couldn't help but frown, and there was a faint thought in his heart. But at this moment, he heard Xiao Zi suddenly exclaim,
"Master, look, it's the sea."
"Bohai, as expected..."
Chu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and didn't say much.
The sea was endless as far as the eye could see, but it could not stop the two sides in the slightest. They flew over the blue sea and entered the land area again. At this time, his expression became calmer and calmer, confirming his guess.
"Master, they stopped."
I don't know how much time passed, but finally, the four monks stopped escaping the light and flew straight down.
Chu Feng was suspended in mid-air, looking down, and what he saw was a deep mountain canyon covered in silver. Somewhere in the center of the canyon, a circular altar with a diameter of tens of meters stood impressively.
"As expected, I have been prepared for a long time, but what exactly are you planning to do?"
Chu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, but he did not rush to catch up. Instead, his eyes flashed and two rays of purple light burst out.
"Hey, this is..."
"It seems to be dragon energy." Xiao Zi also noticed something and reminded softly.
Chu Feng nodded. There is indeed a dragon vein under the mountains here. However, because the dragon vein is too small, the dragon energy produced by it is inherently insufficient.
After pondering for a moment, the next moment, his figure flashed towards a remote place in the valley.
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"Brother, this is the altar built according to your request."
One of the monks took the initiative to introduce him, but the old monk Zhen Wu did not answer. He walked slowly on top of the altar. It was not until a moment later that he nodded with satisfaction.
"A large altar of this size must have required a lot of manpower?"
"Sure enough, I can't hide it from my brother." The monk smiled and nodded.
"My younger brother has been staying here for many years and is familiar with the leaders of various Jurchen tribes. They sent people to help complete the construction of this altar."
"It seems that your power is running well." The real old monk Wu smiled, and suddenly his expression changed, and he said quietly,
"The dragon vein was born here, and the Jurchens are the masters of this place. Perhaps, the result this time should be among them."
"What brother said is true, I think so too." The monk nodded.
"Now that the Liao Kingdom is in decay, it will never be able to rise again. And in the North, the only ones who can resist it are the Jurchens. However, I don't know who will be responsible for it?"
"It depends on each person's fate. Even I can't predict it." The real old monk Wu shook his head slightly, then looked at the sky, and then said,
"We don't have to make random guesses. We will know everything after this matter is over."
As soon as the order was given, the four of them no longer hesitated, but actually walked in one direction and sat down cross-legged.
The old monk Zhenwu lived in the north. He flipped his hand and called out the Bailing Flag. He chanted a mantra in a low voice. The next moment, the flag suddenly lit up with a spiritual light and flew high into the sky. In the blink of an eye, it increased to ten
Several feet in height.
"With the help of this flag, it saves a lot of trouble." There was a look of satisfaction in his eyes that could not be concealed, and then he shouted again,
"go……"
Before he finished speaking, the huge flag suddenly fell down, but it was inserted directly into the center of the altar, somewhere in a specific formation.
"Buzz..."
The entire altar had been engraved with formations in advance, but at this moment, it seemed to be alive. The spiritual light burst out and was dazzling. The valley around the altar was also affected, shaking slightly.
"What amazing spiritual pressure."
In the hidden place, there was a trace of surprise in Chu Feng's eyes. He didn't know what kind of formation was carved on the altar, and it could be so powerful when combined with the Bailing Flag.
"Master, the dragon veins below are reacting."
After hearing Xiao Zi's reminder, Chu Feng once again opened his spiritual eyes and looked deep into the ground. Sure enough, the dragon veins that were originally weak and half-formed seemed to have received a large amount of replenishment at this moment, and began to surge in an instant.
"I see."
In an instant, Chu Feng understood everything. The other party set up an altar and set up a magic circle. No matter what the process was, the ultimate purpose was to activate the dragon veins underground here.
This is both a good thing and a bad thing.
The Dragon Veins can be activated quickly and take shape quickly. The luck of those who obtain it will skyrocket, and they will be auspicious in times of trouble. However, this method also destroys the lifespan and potential of the Dragon Veins. In this way, no matter how powerful it is in the early stage, it will be useless and it will not last long after all.
"wrong."
Chu Feng's expression suddenly became serious. He suddenly realized that something was wrong with the dragon vein. The dragon vein, which should have been upright and golden, was actually filled with a large amount of black energy at this moment, making the entire dragon vein look a little evil.
"It's the altar."
Chu Feng's heart moved, and he instantly understood that all the black energy came from the altar and should have been prepared in advance. Unfortunately, there was a formation blocking it, so he could only watch, but could not hear the sounds inside.
"boom……"
While he was deep in thought, suddenly, the sound of thunder suddenly sounded from the sky, and then, a huge thunder and lightning came down and struck directly into the ground.
"Thunders from the sky came to block the way. Obviously, you should not have been born at all."
Chu Feng was only surprised for a moment, and soon regained his composure. He had no intention of taking action. On the contrary, he was very interested in how the real monk Wu planned to respond.
You must know that the opponent's strength is not strong. Even if there is an altar and spiritual treasures to help, he may not be an opponent of the laws of heaven. And the Dragon of Fate, which has not yet taken shape, is even more fragile and can withstand too much.
destroy?
The first thunder and lightning had already fallen, but at this moment, the light of the Bailing Flag flashed, instantly erecting a dazzling light shield, covering the altar and even half of the valley.
"boom……"
The thunder and lightning directly bombarded the light mask, but was completely blocked. Seeing this, the sky thunder seemed to be angered, and it suddenly burst out. One after another thunder and lightning suddenly appeared, bombarding the light mask below quickly, looking like it would not stop.
appearance.
"Boom boom boom..."
On the altar, the old monk Zhen Wu turned pale and endured it forcefully.
However, things are obviously not over yet. To be precise, this first wave of thunder and lightning is just the beginning.
Seeing that it was unable to achieve results, the attack suddenly stopped, and the sky began to change. Dark clouds gathered, thunder and lightning rolled, obviously preparing for the next more powerful attack.
"Brother Centipede, this is not a solution. With our strength, even with the help of the Bailing Flag and the formation, we can't hold on for long." The black-faced monk took a deep breath and warned in time.
"What Mo Yan said is true, brother, do you have any way to deal with it?"
"Why are you panicking!" Zhen Wu snorted coldly,
"Have you not already understood this matter before? Why are you so anxious? What's more, the Holy Lord has sent down a celestial phenomenon today, so how can you sit back and ignore it?"
After hearing the explanation, the three of them relaxed a little. However, when they looked at the sky again, they all shook their heads, not daring to take it lightly.
"Judging from the current situation, the power of the next attack will increase exponentially. It is impossible for them to withstand it. Is it possible that there will be some back-up plan?"
In a hidden place, Chu Feng looked at the scene in the sky and pondered secretly.
In fact, there was still one thing that puzzled him. The laws of heaven and earth seemed to be extremely repulsive to the sudden formation of the Golden Dragon of Luck, or the Black Dragon of Luck, and he felt that he would not give up until he destroyed it.
If this is the case, no matter how powerful the opponent's magic power is, no matter how many arrangements they make, it will be useless.
unless……
Suddenly, his heart moved, and he suddenly thought of the Holy Lord. Today, the heavy snow in Bianjing City was a bit strange, and even the entire northern land, the sky was also gloomy. Could it be the handiwork of the other party?
Although it is impossible to be sure, I have a vague feeling in my heart that there must be some connection between them.
Time passed very quickly, and just a moment later, the thunderclouds in the sky began to churn violently again. Obviously, the second wave of attacks had been brewing enough and could break out at any time.
In the altar below, the old monk Zhen Wu also looked solemn. Although he knew that the Holy Master would not sit idly by, he was still a little frightened in the face of a life and death crisis.
What's even more frightening is that from the sensing conditions in the sky, it can be known that the power accumulated in the thunderclouds is far beyond expectations, and I am afraid that it may not be able to withstand it even once.
"Brother..."
"Shut up." The real old monk Wu shouted harshly, with an undisguised ferocious look in his eyes.
"The black dragon has not yet been fully formed, and your and my mission has not been completed. Before that, even if it is really wiped out, we must withstand it."
Seeing the opponent's rare and predatory look, several people immediately dared not say anything anymore. They had no choice but to mobilize all the mana in their bodies to prepare for the next impact.
At this moment, all of them had thoughts of death. However, at this moment, they heard one of the monks suddenly shouting in surprise,