Fellow practitioners who live in this mortal world with their beauty

"We captured the city of Yaksa!"

Jueluo Wenxi was a little unbelievable, but Xuan Ye would not lie to her, and the white flag erected on the city wall would not lie to her.

"Yes, yes, we captured a city just by lighting the fuse with a torch."

The three princesses and sisters who Xuan Ye can practice are also very excited.

"That's all for fighting. I really don't understand why we kept losing in battles before."

Uh... we didn't even have muskets before.

The Detachment of Women monitored the city of Yaksa. Beidun and Harotov led the remaining defeated soldiers and began to evacuate Yaksa. It was impossible to transport the heavy firearms, and only a few carriages contained their belongings.

However, Sanbao found a carriage full of fodder and let go of his consciousness to look at it.

I wiped, and the top was covered with hay. Jilong and Galdan were lying on the board of the car, and Zaisang Chahaha was hiding underneath through the board of the car. This kid was not afraid of the bumps of the vehicle and he would fall down and be crushed to death.

"Xuan Ye, check the hay cart."

"I have discovered Master... Hahaha. Sure enough, nothing can escape Master's eyes. His eyesight is sharper than that of an eagle."

Xuan Ye followed the direction of Sanbao's finger and swept over with his spiritual consciousness, and also discovered Galdan and others.

"Huntian Seal, come out!"

Now that Galdan was discovered, there was nothing else to check. Xuan Ye directly used the Hun Tian Seal and smashed it against their hidden vehicle.

"Junior brother, run quickly!"

Jilong felt the fluctuation of spiritual power and knew something was wrong. He picked up Galdan and ran out. Poor Chahaha was beaten to a pulp by Hun Tianyin.

"Could this masked general want to kill everyone but he can't? Don't forget that my master is the living Buddha, the Dalai Lama."

Jilong asked angrily, almost being smashed to death.

"Harvard is useless, just throw it at me!"

It was useless to move the master out, Xuan Ye controlled the Hun Tian Seal and smashed it towards Ji Long and the other two.

I wipe it, big or small.

Beidun and others were dumbfounded. Is this a magic spell? The Eastern Qing Dynasty was indeed full of potential, and there were such powerful people.

"Don't bully others too much! Living Buddha Relic!"

Jilong is not without protective objects. The Dalai Lama refined the relics left by his predecessor into magical weapons. These bones are extremely hard and cannot be burned by fire.

Jilong took out a yellow bead from his storage bag. It quickly grew in size to the size of a basketball and shot towards Hun Tianyin.

Relics are usually considered to be the essence of practitioners, a symbol of their merits and achievements, and their immortal inheritance after death.

The relic exuded a faint light and faced the Huntian Seal. The violent impact was deafening. Ordinary people like Harotov only felt a buzzing in their ears, blood overflowing from their mouths and noses, and a touch of scarlet heat with their hands.

"nice one!"

Xuan Ye controlled the Huntian Seal that was knocked away and couldn't help but cheer loudly. He looked at the relic that was turned back with greed in his eyes.

"What a good thing, it's just a dead man's bones adding magic power."

"Master, is that a relic?"

"Of course I know, my master. It's not the relic of the Buddha, so it won't be too powerful."

Damn it, I don’t even care about the relics of the Living Buddha!

"The Tubo Lama is back! Let's see if your bones are stronger or my... seal is stronger!"

After Xuan Ye finished speaking, he continued to add magic power, and the Hundian Seal instantly became as big as a carriage and continued to hit Jilong Galdan.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed, Living Buddha Relic!"

Jilong's magic power was definitely not as good as Xuan Ye's, so he spat out a mouthful of old blood at the relic and forcibly activated it.

"I'll wipe it. If you can't beat me, you can't beat me. Why are you so angry that you're vomiting blood?"

Xuan Ye teased while controlling Huntian Yin.

"Hmph! Look carefully, you look good."

"Haha, it's just a few ghosts."

Xuanye and other five commanders also have soul-calling flags in their hands to collect heroic souls for refining the souls in the cave. Now it is mainly used by Qiu Butterfly. Qiu Huo Qiu Die was his daughter before she was alive, but she still has the memory of her reincarnation and is now his junior sister.

"Why do you have a magic weapon of evil cultivation?"

"You can use evil magic, so I, the general, naturally have the tools to deal with evil magic."

Xuan Ye laughed and put the ghosts released by Ji Long into the soul-calling flag. He thought it was some kind of trick, but it turned out to be a few ghosts to scare people.

The Hun Tian Seal was smashed down again, and Ji Long's relics obviously lost their light, and they were unable to activate continuously due to lack of mana.

"Buddha Flywheel! Junior brother, let's run!"

While Jilong struggled to support the relic, he urged Galdan.

At the time of life and death, Galdan took out the magic weapon given by his master, the Dalai Lama. Although his level was not high, he still tried his best to inject magic power into it, but he himself was exhausted of spiritual power.

"Senior brother, hold on! Junior brother, take the first step!"

Galdan shouted at Jilong, who was struggling to support the relics and resist the Huntian Seal, jumped on the wheel of Falun Gong, and wanted to escape.

"Junior brother, don't leave!"

Jilong didn't expect Galdan to want to leave him and run away. He shouted loudly, exploded the relics, and turned over to jump onto the Falun.

"Senior brother, if I don't leave... I'm waiting to die! Get down quickly, the chakra can only bear one person's escape!"

Galdan was so anxious that he slapped Jilong with his palm.

"what!"

Jilong was in mid-air and was caught off guard. He was hit by Galdan's palm and fell to the grassland. The Huntian Seal was self-destructed by the relic and escaped from Xuan Ye's control. It suddenly fell and just caught Jilong. .

If you do something wrong to yourself, you will not live!

Xuan Ye was afraid that Ji Long would not be smashed to death, so he regained control of the Hun Tian Seal and slapped it on one after another. The hearts of Bei Dun and others tightened. What kind of death was this?

"I'm sorry, senior brother, your female brother will take care of you."

Galdan looked at the big seal and took the picture. Jilong was not sure whether he was alive or dead. He turned back and spit out two mouthfuls of blood, and activated the Falun to escape.

"Wen Xi fires!"

Jueluo Xiaozhao's Detachment of Women had already noticed the situation here, and the artillery had been aimed at the engine. Seeing Galdan activating the engine, he quickly shouted to his sister.

"boom!"

Wen Xi lit the fire signal, and the cannonball hit the wheel, which staggered and shook unsteadily.

"Boom boom boom!"

As Wen Xi opened fire, the artillery of the Detachment of Women began to concentrate fire, and the defense wheel was instantly destroyed. Galdan was hit by the shell, screamed, and was thrown away.

"Catch them alive! I want everyone in the world to see the consequences of rebelling and dividing the country!"

Xuan Ye put away the Huntian Seal and fired at Galdan. These women's army were too cruel, so don't blow Galdan to death.

"You...who are you?"

"I am the emperor of the Qing Dynasty!"

"You...are you...to lead the expedition in person? He...is the Imperial Master of the Qing Dynasty!"

One of Galdan's legs had been blown off. He collapsed on the ground and looked at Xuan Ye, and then at Sambo, who was dressed in a Taoist robe next to him.

"That's right! It's exactly me!"

"No wonder... no wonder you are so powerful, but if you want to use Ben Khan to parade around the streets and kill chickens to scare monkeys, you are wrong!"

Galdan knew he could not escape, but as a grassland hero, he was not willing to be humiliated. He bit open the poison sac hidden in his mouth. His eyes widened, foaming at the mouth, he stretched out one leg, and fell heavily on the grassland. superior.

"Hmph! You think you can escape the judgment of the people in this way, and you are trying to split the Qing Dynasty. I want you to be notorious!"

Xuan Ye stepped forward and cut off his head with a sword. On the day of victory, he would hang in front of his horse to frighten those who were ready to act and had evil intentions.

Lama Jilong was too dead to die. Sanbao waved his hand and his belongings fell into his hands. This guy's storage bag was not big. It contained some food, clothing, firearms and ammunition. Sanbao found a wooden box and opened it. , there is a piece of kraft paper inside, but it is written in Tibetan.

This is not a problem for the Three Treasures. The art of spiritual language can translate thousands of languages, and can be deciphered by birds, fish, bamboos and flowers, not to mention human beings.

"Taking Tonic Technique! Homosexual Tonic Picking?"

This is the fire-attribute male cultivation technique that Jilong found from Tibetan scriptures. Sanbao looked at it and couldn't help but tighten his anus. It's so unsightly that he should destroy it.

Underneath the kraft paper is a prescription for medicine, including yak weed, antelope sac, highland barley wine... more than ten kinds of items. The three treasures don't know what the formula is. Let's throw them into the cave and let Fairy Xiangluo study them.

"Jueluo Xiaozhao, as the commander of the Women's Army, this storage bag is for you to use."

Due to the limited number of storage talismans, the effect of the storage talisman cannot be compared with that of the storage bag. As the number of Taoist companions of the Three Treasures increased, the storage bag was no longer enough to distribute. Jueluo Xiaozhao took the storage bag in the envious eyes of everyone.

"Xiao Zhao, thank you Master for the gift!"

"Don't be anxious. After Patriarch Hunyuan reshapes his body, I will ask him to refine a batch of storage bags. When the time comes, everyone will have one."

Harotov and others, who were shocked after seeing the battle between the monks, left the city of Yaksa and fled to Nerchinsk like bereft dogs.

In a secret room in the Uzbekistan Potala Palace, a lama in yellow robes was concentrating on mixing a special formula.

If Sambo were here, he would definitely be able to tell that the various exotic herbs and precious spices placed on his table were all items he obtained from Jilong's prescription.

This lama was Jilong Galdan's master. He was preparing a psychedelic potion. He carefully mixed some powdered herbs together and then added a few drops of the mysterious liquid. As he operated, the potion began to emit a strange light and emit an alluring fragrance.

He gently shook the flask in his hand and watched the potion gradually thicken. Then, he added some small crystals, and the color of the potion became more vivid.

Finally, the prepared potion is put into an exquisite vial with mysterious runes flashing on its body. He looked at his work with satisfaction, knowing that this bottle of medicine had an irresistible charm.

Thinking that as a living Buddha, he would give devout women a few drops of divine water to replenish their vitality, he suddenly felt very good and burst out laughing.

"Haha, princesses, your Khan is fighting outside, so he must be very lonely. Tonight you will belong to me... Poof!"