The fairy is fierce

The imperial capital of Liquan Kingdom, the Imperial Prefect's Mansion.

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Wang Yi, the national master, was born in Liquan Kingdom, and has taken root here for many years after becoming an artist. As a "detao immortal master" in the eyes of ordinary people, he visits the princes and nobles every day to ask him to read the feng shui to calculate good and bad luck, and he can almost cross the threshold. The same is true today. .

However, as the master, Wang Yi has obviously not been in the mood to meet guests recently, so he lets his son entertain guests outside while he stays in the study at the back.

The study in the back house is a self-made Qi refining room. No servant dares to come and disturb it. It is very quiet.

Wang Yi, who looked over fifty years old, was wearing a black monk's robe and pacing back and forth in the study with his hands behind his back. His face was filled with sorrow, and he was still thinking about his son's advice to run away.

The only people who can come and go in the spiritual world like the wind are those casual cultivators who have no foundation. One person has enough to eat and the whole family is not hungry, so they have no scruples about running away when trouble occurs. But the monks who really get up slowly can have a stable place to live. Who is willing to be a casual cultivator like a duckweed?

Wang Yi finally cultivated Youhuang and became the dynasty of Liquan Kingdom. Once he escaped from the battle, all the status and family property he had worked hard to accumulate were lost. The Youying aliens would kill him without mercy, and the righteous way could not tolerate him. Even fools could do it. Understand the consequences of offending both good and evil.

But it won't work if you don't run. If you hit the Snow Wolf Mountains in the east, you will definitely be the first to attack him. If you die by then, it will be considered a good death. If you meet a ruthless person, it will not be unusual to lock him in Leichi forever and never be reincarnated.

Wang Yi was pacing back and forth in the study, and before he could decide whether to stay or go, a sudden voice rang out from beside him:

"Have you transferred enough?"

The voice was cold and indifferent, and without even seeing him, one could imagine a handsome and aloof young man.

Wang Yi froze. He looked out of the corner of his eye and saw a handsome man sitting in front of the tea table next to him. He was sitting upright on the Grand Master's chair. He was wearing a white robe with a jade crown on his head and a sword hanging on his waist. He has a stern and unsmiling face, and just by looking at his temperament, you can tell that he is a righteous swordsman who kills decisively and does not eat the fireworks of the world.

The fingers of Wang Yi's hands behind his back moved subconsciously, but he immediately suppressed his breath. After all, the other party could come in silently, and if he wanted to kill him, he would definitely have to raise his hand.

Wang Yi reacted extremely quickly, and the expression on his face instantly changed from fear to surprise. He spoke in a tone of "I hate meeting you so late and I'm crying with joy":

"Xiao Dao Wang Yi, pay your respects to the Immortal Chief. Xiao Dao has been waiting here for many years, and the Immortal Chief is finally here..."

"...?"

Zuo Lingquan, who was sitting upright, originally wanted to show off his aura of immortality and torture the domineering evil Xiaoxiao, but he knelt down so quickly that he couldn't help but have black lines on his head.

Wang Yi may be afraid that the other party will kill him if he disagrees with him, so he keeps talking:

"Xiaodao is used by foreign races. It is true that he can't help it because of his origin. In fact, Xiaodao has always had the right path in his heart. If you don't believe it, you can take a look at the secret pavilion behind the central hall, where the Righteous Immortal Lord is enshrined. Xiaodao burns incense every day to worship..."

Zuo Lingquan raised his finger slightly and lifted up the calligraphy and painting in the middle hall. It can be seen that there are several small wooden statues behind it, some of them male and female, all of them are upright and upright...

Zuo Lingquan took the statue of 'Valkyrie' over and looked at its carvings:

"Is this just engraved?"

"As expected, the Immortal Chief has a keen eye. Xiaodao serves as the national preceptor here, and alien monsters often come to inspect the house. He does not dare to keep these sacred objects for a long time, so he will replace them every few days..."

Zuo Lingquan raised his hand slightly and stopped Wang Yi's nonsense:

"Seeing that you have never done any evil and have killed many evil beasts, I will spare your life. Tell the truth about what you know. Soul searching is a forbidden technique and I don't want to use it easily."

"Thank you Immortal for not killing me..."

Wang Yi didn't dare to say a word and explained everything he learned from beginning to end.

But Wang Yi himself was a sentry sentry by the foreign race, and an abandoned son when necessary. How could he know about the news involving Yizhou's strategic layout? The only valuable news was the recent activities of high-level foreigners in Zhonglu Valley.

After Zuo Lingquan listened briefly and confirmed that Wang Yi was not lying, he pretended to leave a soul mark on Wang Yi, quietly left the study and came to the riverside outside the city.

Located in the capital of Liquan Kingdom, the river view on the outskirts of the city is quite beautiful. The three women were standing in the woods by the river, waiting.

Zuo Lingquan fell silently outside the grove, and saw Qiu Tao carrying an iron pipa on his back, with an uncontrollable smile on his face:

"It made me laugh... I thought this national master had a stronger backbone, but I didn't expect that he would kneel faster than the previous few minions, and even carve a statue in advance to prepare..."

Tang Jingxuan stood in front of him with the dumplings in his arms, also smiling, but did not speak.

Miss Qiu, holding a green sword, stood beside the two of them. She was accustomed to the situation in the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion and responded:

"The struggle between good and evil has little to do with the monks at the bottom who just want immortality. They listen to whoever has the bigger fist. This is not only true for aliens, but also for monks at the bottom of the righteous path who know the current affairs in this way..."

After crossing the Snow Wolf Mountains two days ago, Zuo Lingquan and Miss Qiu searched the inner abdomen together, always seeking information. The few foreign informants they encountered all fell to their knees in seconds without exception. As for the information they obtained, and There is not much difference between Wang Yi’s confession.

Zuo Lingquan came to the front and looked back at the capital:

"These little minions can be found easily, so they definitely don't have valuable information. However, several nearby monks have recently been notified that the area around Zhonglu Valley has been cleaned up recently. I feel that this news is a bit strange."

Miss Qiu nodded: "It is most likely a trick to lure the enemy, spread false information, and lure us to investigate."

Xie Qiutao thought about it and asked: "That is a trap, should we go over and take a look?"

Zuo Lingquan and Miss Qiu were a little hesitant about this.

The news released by the Youying alien race is very false. A little investigation can determine that Zhonglu Valley is a trap. This is not because the alien race is not good at strategy, but it is a fair and aboveboard conspiracy. It is a clear message to Wangchuan City that we are plotting something bad in Zhonglu Valley. If you have the guts, send someone to investigate.

Zuo Lingquan came here to find out the situation in the interior of Posa Continent. To put it simply, it is to find out the distribution of high-level cultivators of the alien race so that the rear can clear and advance.

Since Zhonglu Valley is a trap, there must be high-level cultivators waiting inside, which is equivalent to a checkpoint. If you don't find out the details and pull out the nails, what else does Zuo Lingquan want to do by running to the interior?

If he went around and continued to explore the interior, if something went wrong, he would be attacked from both sides, and Zuo Lingquan didn't dare to take this risk.

But knowing that the other party was well prepared, it was not appropriate to rush in to investigate; as long as Zuo Lingquan didn't dare to rush in and get stopped, the purpose of blocking the righteous westward advance would be achieved.

Miss Qiu considered it and said:

"The aliens are most likely targeting you. Since they dare to spread the news to lure you over, they are not afraid of you. Otherwise, let's get here first."

Miss Qiu's meaning was obviously to be steady, stop here, wait for the army to push through the Snow Wolf Mountain, and then mobilize people to remove Zhonglu Valley.

Zuo Lingquan could naturally see the situation. When he was in the enemy's belly and didn't know the details, he really wanted to listen to Miss Qiu's advice and be steady.

But unfortunately, Zuo Lingquan was steady, but someone helped him to be unstable.

Jingxun, who was standing next to him, was not good at these things. She was just listening quietly, but she began to be distracted as she listened, and then she said:

"Xiao Zuo, your wife asked you to go to Zhonglu Valley now."

"Wife?" Miss Qiu was stunned and looked around: "What wife?"

"Jiji..."

Tuanzi spread his little wings and gestured, indicating that the eldest wife in the family, the one who everyone had to obey, was hit on the head by Jingxun again.

Zuo Lingquan received the instructions from the ancestor, so he naturally stopped judging the situation:

"Let's go and see what the aliens are doing in Zhonglu Valley..."

Miss Qiu hesitated a little, but seeing that Zuo Lingquan and Qiu Tao were determined to go, she didn't say anything, flew up and followed...

Zhonglu Valley.

The setting sun was like blood, and the waterfall falling from the valley was dyed golden red. An elk stood in the woods, curiously looking at the two figures who were arranging the formation in the valley, and the two people sitting cross-legged above the waterfall looked at the elk in the woods.

"Xuan Ye, you are a snake, but you become human. Does it count as restoring the clan and destroying the sacrifices, changing the ancient and chaotic?"

"No."

"Why?"

"The demon king said that when a snake embarks on the path of cultivation, it is no longer a snake; when a human embarks on the path of cultivation, he is no longer a human. There is no difference between you and me now. We are just seekers above the common people and below the gods."

"Then what do you think, if one day we get the great way and ascend to the sky, what will it be like?"

"I don't know. But the people in heaven should look at us the same way we look at elks."

When Xuan Ye said this, he raised his hand and hooked it lightly. A black python rushed out of the forest, opened its bloody mouth, dragged the elk that had poked its head out into the forest, and then it was silent.

Fu Meng, who had a rough appearance, frowned when he saw this, and looked up at the golden red sky:

"If it is true as you said, we will be courting death if we open the sky?"

Xuan Ye looked towards the east and shook his head: "I don't know if opening the way to immortality is courting death, I only know that we are lying in ambush here, inviting our father into a trap."

Fu Meng retracted his gaze and looked at Xuan Ye, his eyes teasing:

"The dignified Xuanyin Snake Ancestor was beaten to his father by a junior, is it that serious?"

Xuan Ye sighed: "Fu Xianzun, don't underestimate the enemy, this boy has too much luck, even if he is not If he is the opponent of Fu Xianzun, the people behind him will not let him die here easily. "

Fu Meng laughed: "They are all jade-level sword cultivators. The only people who can stand behind them as a big tree are the immortals on the opposite side; we are not without people behind us. If this boy can really force Dongfang Zhuzhao and others out, I will be happy to see the immortals fighting. "

Xuan Ye knew that the ten immortals would not be killed. After all, each immortal was a sea-stabilizing force, which was related to the survival of a continent's power. If there was a slight loss, it would be like Dongzhou lost Shangguan Yutang and Nanyuzhou lost the Minghe Patriarch, and the world would have to be changed on the spot.

Compared with the stability of the basic base of the two paths of immortals and demons, the temporary gains and losses of Posazhou are nothing, not to mention a cultivator who has just entered the jade level.

However, even if the immortals do not come, both sides still have many mountain-top giants in the Forgetful Realm, such as Dongzhou's Fulong Zunzhu, Dizhao Zunzhu, and Jianhuang City Lord.

The main attack direction of the Youying alien race this time is not Posa Continent at all. Many high-level cultivators from the demon and human races have come, but most of the main forces on the mountain top have been withdrawn.

If one or two Wangji cultivators from the opposite side really come, they may become the ones who are isolated and helpless.

Xuan Ye is good at scheming and is worried about the outcome of this battle, but he cannot stop them here; if Zuo Lingquan and others are allowed to advance directly, the fact that the main forces in the northwest of Posa Continent are scarce will still be discovered, which will disrupt the above plan.

So at this time, Xuan Ye can only take a gamble, betting that Zuo Lingquan and others are not so reckless, and will advance step by step, and will not rashly go deep into this place; betting that Fu Meng has a solid foundation, and if he encounters a god-like figure like Zuo Lingquan, he can easily repel or even kill the opponent.

But unfortunately, the truth of "Don't gamble, you will lose ten times out of ten" also applies to the path of cultivation.

Before Xuan Ye could figure out the current situation, he found that there was movement outside Zhonglu Valley...

The red sun was hanging in the sky, and the sunset was shining in the huge valley. Although the scenery was pleasing to the eye, the atmosphere between heaven and earth was filled with an invisible oppression.

Outside the valley were endless hills. Shangguan Lingye, wearing black armor, moved silently among the mountains and approached the valley at the end of the field of vision.

Shangguan Lingye was smart. After hearing the news about Zhonglu Valley in Liquan Country, he realized that the aliens were not just setting up formations here.

Shangguan Lingye was ordered by his master to be the main force to investigate the exact movements of the aliens. Zuo Lingquan was just a thug who attracted her attention on the surface.

According to the plan, she was only responsible for studying the movements of the aliens in the enemy's belly, and the fighting was left to Wangchuan City to avoid being targeted by the aliens.

But after Shangguan Lingye passed the Snow Wolf Mountain, she found out that there might be high-ranking aliens in Zhonglu Valley. She didn't dare to go deep into this place without dealing with it.

Therefore, Shangguan Lingye came to Zhonglu Valley first after confirming the current location of Zuo Lingquan and others with her master.

If the cultivators in the valley are average, she can handle it alone, and then capture them for soul search and interrogation; if she can't handle it, she can also call for backup and leave the rough work of fighting to her husband and the defeated general.

To be cautious, Shangguan Lingye asked Jiang Yi and Qingwan from Youhuang Realm to hide on the periphery and sneak in alone to avoid being discovered by the opponent in advance.

But Shangguan Lingye still underestimated the opponent's vigilance.

Fu Meng and others targeted Zuo Lingquan this time. Knowing that the opponent had the help of five gods, the level of vigilance was naturally raised to a fixed frame. Fu Meng always used his soul to sense the radius of 100 miles, and he never stopped since he came here.

Shangguan Lingye passed through a forest. The moment he sensed the fluctuation of his soul, a voice sounded from a distant valley:

"Daoyou call yourself a 'righteous man'. Why do you hide like a villain when you walk in broad daylight?"

The voice was loud and echoed in the valley. Four figures also rose from the valley at the same time. Two of them spread out to the left and right, locking the left and right with an outflanking force.

Shanggu Lingye was discovered, but he was not panicked. His figure slowly floated from the forest and came to the mid-air, looking at the bearded man just above the valley:

"Are you a human or a monster?"

Fu Meng was suspended in the air with his hands behind his back. He couldn't help wondering when he heard the voice. The other party was wearing airtight black armor, and the voice was neither male nor female. He could only roughly see that he had the Taoism of Yujie, but he didn't know if he was the person he was waiting for.

Fu Meng didn't respond. He looked at Xuan Ye who was floating beside him first, asking with his eyes.

Xuan Ye was a little cautious just now, but when he saw this iron-clad turtle, he relaxed a lot and responded directly:

"No, that person is not so cowardly."

This statement was not concealed, and everyone present heard it clearly.

Shangguan Lingye didn't care about these pre-war verbal attacks. She looked at Fu Meng:

"Are you waiting for someone?"

Fu Meng hadn't figured out the other party's background yet, so he didn't take action immediately. Instead, he said:

"A few days ago, Lang Hai was injured by you. Someone has to avenge this. I see that you are not very skilled in Taoism, so you won't come here alone. If that guy surnamed Zuo is following behind, let him come out directly. There are only three of us around me, and I won't play dirty with you."

Shangguan Lingye snorted lightly: "You don't think that there is only one sword immortal surnamed Zuo who can carry the whole righteous path, right?"

Fu Meng took a breath, his eyes contemptuous:

"To be honest, in my eyes, that guy surnamed Zuo is just a fledgling with better luck. As for you, you are not even a thing."

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It's a bit short orz!