red dust robbery

"What! The Seventh Palace of the Big Dipper was broken into the Three Palaces all of a sudden?"

The Xixia Wangzhang is located in the west of the Haoshui River, separated by a hundred miles, and the ten-mile company stretches endlessly.

It was time to hold the lamp, and Li Yuanhao, who was shocked to hear that he had lost before the battle, broke his wine glass by accident, and looked at Zhang Yuan, who was sitting cross-legged next to him, in disbelief.

"Yes, I heard that the Song Army only dispatched three people, and there were no extra troops. Before noon, three formation holes were broken."

Although Zhang Yuan is a Han, he left the party in his early years and was appreciated by Li Yuanhao, who was still a prince. Prime Minister.

It's just that although he is proficient in strategy, he can only be regarded as a rough master of this strange art, so he just sighed helplessly at this time.

"What is King Helian doing?" Li Yuanhao frowned, "Shouldn't he give me an explanation?"

Zhang Yuanfang was about to speak, but suddenly he felt the air around him stagnate, and a cold wind suddenly hit him. He raised his head to look at the door of the tent, but saw the Dharma King in purple clothes and white hair standing at the door, with a chilly face.

It was probably because of the great battle that hurt his vitality, so he looked a little pale, but his brows were even more ferocious. Even Li Yuanhao was a little startled when he looked at it.

"Don't worry about Wuzu, since I have something to say first, I will never disappoint Wuzu."

With a cold snort, he strode in and sat cross-legged across from Zhang Yuan without saluting.

Li Yuanhao seemed to be used to his rudeness, so he just turned a blind eye and said after a while, "It's not that I don't believe in the Dharma King, but today the Song Army only sent out three people and broke three formations. I'm really worried. Countermeasures."

He Lianpeng sneered: "Do you know who the Song army broke through?"

Li Yuanhao frowned, Zhang Yuan glanced at him, and then slowly said: "Mu Guiying, Marshal of the Song Army, is rumored to be a disciple of Li Shan's old mother, who is proficient in the art of yin and yang and the five elements. Well, Emperor Song ordered her to come out of the mountain again because he wanted her to have supernatural powers."

"Oh." He Lianpeng sneered, "It's just a low-level Lishan disciple, maybe she has some tricks, but how can her cultivation be compared to my magic skills! The key to the Song army in this battle is Zhan Zhao!"

"Zhan Zhao?" Li Yuanhao frowned, and looked at Zhang Yuan with doubts.

Zhang Yuan thought for a moment, and then said: "Zhan Zhao was born in Jianghu, known as Nanxia, ​​he is loyal and upright, eager for public justice, and was recruited by Bao Zheng many years ago. , listened to and used in the Kaifeng mansion, and heard that the secret spy of the former Qinglong Hall was destroyed, it was his handwriting. It’s just that he has always been under the Dianqian Division, and I don’t know why he was sent to the front alone this time..."

He Lianpeng's face was gloomy, and he didn't speak. After a long time, he finally opened his mouth: "Decades ago, the Three Holy Mothers of Huashan fell in love with mortals, violated the rules of heaven, and were suppressed by her brother Erlang Zhenjun in the Huashan prison. The son born to that mortal grew up and split the mountain to save his mother. In the melee, Erlang God Yang Jian was seriously injured, and was forced to reincarnate in the lower world..."

Li Yuanhao and Zhang Yuan looked at each other, wondering why he brought up this irrelevant Tianting case so abruptly.

"I have fought against Yang Jian several times, and Zhan Zhao's appearance is no different from that of Yang Jian." He Lianpeng just continued, but concealed the previous battle in Bianliang, "What he relies on in the battle is exactly the same as Yang Jian." Sky eye weapon and three-pointed two-edged knife..."

Zhang Yuan just regained his composure, with an expression of disbelief: "Could it be that Dharma King meant..."

"Zhan Zhao is the reincarnation of Yang Jian."

He Lianpeng spit out a few words slowly, Li Yuanhao only felt the muscles on his face stiffen.

Even though he is in Xichuan, he has also heard of ancient myths and legends that the name of Zhenjun Erlang, God of War, is spread all over the world, if it is true as the Fawang said...

He felt chills all over his body for a while, and after a long time, he squeezed out a few words: "If this is the case, wouldn't it be God's will to destroy my party?"

He Lianpeng glanced at him: "Are you afraid?"

Li Yuanhao was stunned, but He Lianpeng said casually: "Since he became a god, the Three Realms have set the rules. Immortals and Buddhas who have attained the Tao in the Three Realms are not allowed to directly intervene in human wars. Although Yang Jian is powerful, his reincarnation is reincarnation after all. , but after all, it is a mortal body, trying to break the evil formation of the seven evil spirits with such a superficial cultivation base, it is nothing but a car with the arms of a mantis. What's more... Could it be that God's will really wants to help the Song Dynasty rejuvenate, and Wuzu intends to give up the great cause of the Great Xia? ?”

Li Yuanhao was startled suddenly, and the tiger's eyes flashed with scorching flames, and he couldn't help clenching his fists on his knees: "I don't believe it, how can the emperors and ministers of the Song Dynasty be blessed by heaven? Going against the sky, I will also fight for it for my Great Xia Kingdom!"

His voice was not high, but there was a bit of killing intent, Zhang Yuan couldn't help trembling slightly when he heard it.

But He Lianpeng laughed loudly: "Okay! Since you are fearless, you can leave everything to me!"

"Even though His Majesty said so, now that the Three Palaces have been broken, what remedy does His Majesty have?"

"Although the Big Dipper Seven Palaces broke the third palace, the remaining four palaces are not so easy to break. Next, I will re-strengthen the formation to prevent them from taking advantage of it. But... Zhan Zhao's magic weapon is really powerful However, if Wuzu is worried, I have a method here, which can strengthen the power of the formation, so that the Song army will never return."

"Oh, please tell me, His Majesty?"

"From tomorrow, at noon every day, send a hundred strong soldiers into the formation to sacrifice the flag, and use the souls of the soldiers to provide power for the formation. After 49 days on July [-], the Qisha formation will be as solid as gold!"

The more Zhang Yuan listened, the more frightened he became.

The so-called sacrificial flag refers to the sacrifice of living people.

It's not that party members don't have such customs, it's just that these bad habits have been abolished as early as when he reformed the old party system.

But now that the two armies are fighting, the morale of the soldiers is the most important thing. Wouldn't it be chilling for the soldiers who followed them to sacrifice the blood of the living soldiers?

Li Yuanhao was pondering.

"Wu Zu..."

Zhang Yuan said no, but before he could say it, he had already taken the case: "Okay, I'm sure!"

Zhang Yuan looked at the lord with a dark face, with uncontrollable astonishment on his face, looking at the purple-robed Dharma King sitting cross-legged opposite him, he couldn't help but feel terrified.

At this moment in the Jiuchongtian, Laojun had already sounded the drum to the sky, and the Jade Emperor was sitting on the Lingxiao Hall, and all the immortals gathered and discussed a lot.

"The seven evil spirits are reappearing, and the demon king is reborn?" The Jade Emperor repeated the old gentleman's words, uncertain, "Old gentleman, what do you mean by this?"

"In the battle of Zhuolu that day, Chi You died and his soul was destroyed. Before he died, he cursed that he would return to the Three Realms one day, and he was ashamed. After his death, his resentment lingered for a long time. The Yellow Emperor used the sealing talisman of Queen Mother of the West to seal his resentment. In the wild of Zhuolu, as the years go by, the seals are gradually becoming invalid, and those resentments are getting deeper and deeper. During the war between Song and Xia, the demons from the lower realms set up an evil formation of seven evil spirits. Refining the primordial spirit, once his soul is recast, he will surely make a comeback and bring disaster to the Three Realms!"

The old gentleman stood in front of Lingxiao Hall, and after speaking, all the immortals in front of the hall changed their faces.

"Then what are you waiting for?" The Jade Emperor's face changed several times, "Hurry up and mobilize troops to exterminate this monster!"

"Your Majesty!" Nine Heavens Profound Girl came out of the class and stood, "Since the Battle of the Gods, the ancient gods have emerged one after another, and the heavens rule the three realms. After that, the immortals and Buddhas who have attained the Tao must no longer directly intervene in the wars of the world, and rashly change the fate of the dynasties in the world. The stars have descended to earth to maintain the stability of the world. Although the seven evil formations have reappeared in the human world, it is still a confrontation between Song and Xia in the final analysis. Chi You has not yet come to this world, so rashly sending out heavenly troops to conquer and suppress, I am afraid that it is against the law of heaven!"

"Then..." Jade Emperor was speechless for a moment, "Could it be that we just wait for the devil to come back and make a comeback before sending troops? He is the ancient god of war, who can take on this important task?"

The Jade Emperor only felt a headache. Ever since Yang Jian was not in the Heavenly Court, there were signs of turmoil in the three realms, but in just a few months, he was already in a state of distress. Looking at the entire heaven, there are no soldiers to send.

The queen mother took a deep breath. She knew the cause and effect of the Zhuolu battle. At this moment, she pondered for a long time before she spoke. ?”

Si Ming Xingjun hurriedly came out: "The reincarnation of the Reincarnation Division is registered here with the little god, there are barefoot immortals, Wenqu and Wuqu two Xingjun... um, those who were forced to reincarnate due to robbery without filing, Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun and Ninth Princess Chonghua Your Highness!"

"Zhenjun Erlang has already intervened in this matter in the lower realm." The old gentleman said after a moment of pondering, "But your majesty, empress, Chi You has a lot of resentment this time, and the hostility and demon methods are by no means comparable to those thousands of years ago. Even if all the stars in the lower realm are awakened I am afraid that even with their mortal bodies, they will not be able to resist this calamity, and the Heavenly Court must quickly come up with countermeasures, otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous!"

While he was talking, he could only hear the muffled sound of thunder in the distance, and even the Jade Emperor felt that the throne under him was shaken. While all the immortals looked at each other, Deng Zhongxinhuan from Nantianmen hurried into the hall: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" , Something is wrong, just now, from the northwest direction of the Lower Realm, there is a black air rushing straight up, the momentum is powerful, I don't know where the evil is causing the trouble!"

Yang Jian stood on the hillside, withdrew his eyes from the sky, and only looked at the strong evil spirit rising in the distance, groaning silently.

Ah Jiu looked at his expression: "How is it?"

"The miasma in the formation seems to have strengthened the arrangement of the enchantment, even I can't see it clearly." Yang Jian sighed, "The evil spirit went straight to the sky before, and the resentment of the other four palaces is even more overflowing than before."

"He Lianpeng must have further strengthened the formation over the past few days." Ah Jiu frowned and muttered, "I just don't know what method he used. For two consecutive months, the power of this formation has expanded rapidly. , we can't get any cheap..."

Although the Song Army succeeded in the first battle, in the next two months, the battles were repeatedly unsatisfactory. Yang Jian and Di Qing tried several times to enter the formation, but they could not find a breakthrough point in the formation and returned in vain. Deduced the formation method with Yang Jian, pulled Mu Guiying and Bai Yutang together, and repeatedly deliberated, but there was no progress. Ten days ago, Di Qing entered the Yuheng Palace to explore the formation, and came back with a wounded body. Fortunately, his life was safe. Otherwise, losing a general for nothing would be an irreparable loss for the Song army whose combat power was already scarce.

Therefore, these days, Mu Guiying never sent anyone to enter the battle, and the battle dragged on. Unexpectedly, the enemy's aura suddenly rose, and the murderous aura rose to the sky. The Song camp, which was hundreds of miles away, was covered by the black energy of resentment. It's really not a good sign.

Ah Jiu took a deep breath, pinched her fingers and counted several times, but now that she is getting older and her body is getting heavier, her mind is not good enough, and she even finds it difficult to do divination: "The wind comes from the northwest." , there is a lot of hostility in all directions, and there are demons dancing wildly... I am afraid it is a big ominous..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard the sound of horseshoes behind him. Bai Yutang led the way. Mu Guiying, Yang Wenguang, and Di Qing, who was recovering from his injuries, had already rode their horses. How about it?"

"The baleful energy in the formation is rapidly expanding, which means that the power of the formation is continuously strengthening, and He Lianpeng's own mana is also rapidly increasing." Yang Jian sighed softly, turned around, "Mourinho, this matter cannot be done again." If it drags on, once the remaining four formation eyes absorb enough resentful spirits and evil thoughts, the accumulated power will burst out, and the consequences will be unimaginable."

The seven evil spirits reappeared, and the demon king was reborn.

When thousands of resentful spirits and remnants gather to a certain level, it will be the time when the demon king will be reborn, not to mention the Song dynasty, the Three Realms will be devastated.

Mu Guiying also knew the joints, but he was helpless, "However, we lost many times in the last battle, and we couldn't figure out the situation in the formation. Playing rashly will only increase the casualties."

"Mourinho, why don't you ask your subordinates to investigate again."

"No." Mu Guiying flatly refused, "The last time General Di entered the battle, he almost died. If Zhan Huwei doesn't have a perfect plan, then don't act rashly..."

"Mourinho..."

"No need to say more!" Mu Guiying interrupted him, and glanced sharply at the generals in front of him, "It's better to wait until the formation has been carefully deduced in the past few days. , no one is allowed to act rashly, otherwise, it will be dealt with by military law!"

The danger of the future is like Shura's hell, which is where the responsibility lies, and the righteousness is the trend, how can she let these passionate young people go to life and death?

She spoke harshly and finally suppressed the controversy.

The next step is to study the formation in the Chinese military tent day and night, and repeatedly deduce it, but there is little progress.

Ah Jiu has been pregnant for more than seven months, her mobility is becoming more and more inconvenient, and her energy is very weak. From time to time, she feels tired and exhausted, but she can't come up with a feasible solution.

Yang Jian couldn't bear it, so he simply sent her back to rest first.

"There is no need to rush this matter. There are still so many people here, so you can rest at ease." Holding her on the bed, he just said indifferently, "You are old now, it's not good to be tired."

Can't hurry?Then who is in a hurry to try the depth?

Ah Jiu glanced at him, curled his lips, and sighed again: "The power of the seven evil formations comes from resentment, as long as we understand the source of these sharply increased resentment, the matter of breaking the formation will be much smoother... By the way, Didn't you say that Laojun already knew about this matter, so why hasn't there been any movement from Heavenly Court?"

"After conferring the gods, the Heavenly Court will not be allowed to directly interfere in the wars in the world. I am afraid that the Heavenly Court has intentions before the real arrival of the demon king, and I am afraid that the Heavenly Court will not be able to intervene." Yang Jian sighed, "But it can be regarded as a way out. When we get there One step, Heavenly Court will also send troops."

"Judging from the current situation of the Qisha Formation, if Chi You is really reborn, he must come with overwhelming resentment. Except for you, Yang Erlang, who in today's heaven can seal him again?"

Yang Jian was stunned, remembering that even though Nezha Chenxiang was present in the court today, his combat power was indeed a bit weaker than before. After thinking for a while, he slowly said: "At worst, there is still that monkey..."

Ah Jiu tried hard to recall the Great Sage Equaling Heaven who once made a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace, and sighed: "Well, I hope that Victory Buddha can come back from the West in time..."

Yang Jian thought for a while, but didn't say anything else on his face. He just got up and poured a glass of water for her: "Okay, that's it for today, don't think too much, you go to bed first, and I'll discuss it with them."

It was already winter now, and the stuffing was chilling to the bone. There was a brazier in the tent, but it still couldn't withstand the slightest chill. He pulled the corner of the quilt for her, and then got up, but she grabbed the corner of the clothes.

"You..." When she looked back, she stared at him for a long time, with a hint of probing, and paused for a long time, "I want you to stay with me."

When he said this, he was a bit unreasonable, Yang Jian froze for a moment, showing a bit of helplessness on his face, but Fu sat down on the side of the couch again: "Okay, it's up to you."

It's strange to say that although she has often been sleepy these days, the sleepiness that night came like a tide, but she slept extremely unsteadily until midnight, with countless nightmares coming one after another, her chest seemed to be crushed. Wanting to suffocate, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and sat up in shock. Panting and looking around, he saw that there was no one in the tent, and the sound leaked in high and low, which was very cold.

She had a bad premonition for a moment.

Phi Yi got up, wrapped his cloak and went out of the tent. He happened to meet Di Qing patrolling the camp. He was surprised to see her in such a shape. Seeing that there was no one around, he lowered his voice: "Your Highness, this is..."

"Where's Yang Jian?"

Ah Jiu didn't care about the small talk, so she asked after teasing him, which stunned Di Qing for a moment: "Didn't Zhenjun...send you back first?"

Ah Jiu gasped, and retreated a few steps unobtrusively, feeling a little at a loss for a while.

Seeing her pale face, Di Qing wanted to go forward, but she pushed her away. He lowered his head and counted twice, then turned his head and ran towards the stables in the back tent.

"Your Highness..." Di Qing was stunned for a moment before finally realizing it, and hastily followed after him.

Yang Jian took advantage of the night to run quickly.His qinggong is excellent, like a swallow walking through the forest.

It was the midwinter of the twelfth lunar month, and in the bitter cold of Xichuan, there was only long yellow sand left in the mountains and wilderness. The bare Populus euphratica stretched out its branches unyieldingly to the sky.

Just a moment later, there was a sharp wind blowing from his side, he frowned, turned over, and landed lightly on the ground.

When I looked up, a few steps ahead, there was a person in white clothes standing gracefully, holding a long sword in his arms, the blade was like snow, with a cold light.

Yang Jian's eyes sank, he sighed imperceptibly, and said, "Bai Yutang, what do you mean?"

"I should ask you that, right?" Bai Yutang stood with his sword in his arms, looking at him out of the corner of his eyes, "Mourinho strictly ordered the entire army not to act without authorization. Aren't you the most serious about these rules, and you have to go to school again in the middle of the night?" Where are you going, be careful, I will tell Mourinho to beat you!"

Yang Jian knew that Bai Yutang was not easy to deal with, so he simply said, "Then what do you want, brother Bai?"

"Simple." This time Bai Yutang was surprisingly easy to talk to, "Whoever sees it has a share!"

Yang Jian was quite helpless.

He traveled all the way, this place is already the back mountain of Haoshuichuan, close to the camp of Xia State, and only tens of miles away from the Qisha Formation, since Bai Yutang has followed all the way here, he has already seen through his plan, if We can't go for a walk together, I'm afraid the white mouse won't go back obediently.

It's just that he, a mortal body, can easily enter the place where demons are rampant.

"Where Zhan is going, Brother Bai is inconvenient."

"It's not convenient for me, but it's convenient for you?" Bai Yutang's heart suddenly became angry, and he rushed forward a few steps, "You Zhan Zhao is also a mortal body, but relying on magic weapons to support you, even though I, Bai Yutang, can't understand magic spells , but also proficient in the art of the Five Elements Organ, how can I not go?!"

"Bai Yutang!"

"You can either go back obediently with me, or you can go with me to find out the truth, don't even think about leaving Fifth Master behind!"

"You——" Yang Jian felt a little angry for a moment. He knew Bai Yutang's newness, and if he spoke bluntly, he might make his blood surge and do impulsive things. How can we let him take the risk together.

While speaking, he heard a commotion in the woods, and the sound of hurried footsteps came from a distance, and Yang Jian raised his eyebrows, seeing that Bai Yutang also had a plain expression, and the two of them flashed, and both of them came to the door. Branches of Populus euphratica.

☆、Chapter 39