When the eyes returned to our protagonist He Sian, everyone staggered around and squatted on the ground involuntarily.
I don't know how long it took for the ground to stop shaking, and everyone slowly stood up. At this time, noisy shouts came from outside the cave, and then bursts of footsteps came. It should be that a large number of officers and soldiers were coming here.
At this time, everyone was meeting the group of women. He Sian looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest and wanted to say something but didn't know where to start. At this moment, He Sian had already guessed the identity of the other party, but he still felt a little unbelievable.
The middle-aged Taoist priest looked at He Sian and Niu Niu thoughtfully, and showed a shallow smile.
Then he took a deep breath, raised his hands to the sky, his flamboyant black hair danced wildly, and shouted loudly: "Turn into sand!"
As soon as the words fell, in the eyes of everyone with disbelief on their faces, the surrounding mountain walls gradually became blurred. After a few breaths, as a breeze blew by, they turned into grains of sand and flew away with the wind.
Everyone couldn't help but close their eyes, and when the gravel cleared, they all gasped when they saw the scene in front of them clearly!
Are there any caves at this moment? The whole mountain just disappeared without a trace! The sky was dotted with stars, and in the camp not far away, countless soldiers looked at this side with horrified faces, not knowing what was going on.
After a while, the leading general of the other party was the first to react and shouted: "Don't worry, people like them don't dare to attack us at will. Everyone, follow me. Kill them without leaving any one behind!" Then he got on his horse and led his soldiers. Charge this way.
Seeing this, He Sian and his party hurriedly raised their weapons and prepared to fight, but the voice of a middle-aged man came from beside them: "Sha Escape!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, with He Sian as the leader, sand and dust rolled up all over the sky under everyone's feet. As the middle-aged man waved his hand, the wind and sand swept everyone away quickly and disappeared in a few breaths!
At the same time, the leading general also approached and found that everyone had disappeared. He reined in the reins and directed a small group of people to chase into the distance. He roared at the middle-aged Taoist priest with an angry look on his face: "Yao Dao! You are going back on your word! It's obvious that you are going back on your word!" I promised the general! Why did you betray your promise!"
"You devils, why do I have to give it to you when I Zhang Jiao wants to do it?" Then, the middle-aged man looked back at the direction where the sand scroll disappeared and murmured: "Just let me do it for you in this devil world. One last thing, senior brother!"
The middle-aged Taoist priest slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, they had turned gray.
Taking a deep breath, the middle-aged Taoist priest raised his hands above his head and roared to the sky.
"Gathering Souls!"
The leading general of the other side saw that something was wrong and shouted: "Demon Dao, suffer death!!" He raised the big sword in his hand and slashed down hard!
Just when he was about to hit the middle-aged man's head, the general was horrified to find that his arms were unable to move as if they were out of control. Not only his arms, but even his eyelids could not blink at all!
At the same time, a beam of light rose from the feet of the two people and shot straight to the sky. Many shadows floated vaguely on the ground. These shadows were old and young, and the legs of the surrounding soldiers and generals were covered by these shadows. Shadow holds on tightly.
Ignoring everyone's frightened eyes, the middle-aged man turned his head and looked around, as if he was looking for something in these shadows. After a moment, his eyes fixed on the figure of a girl about 5 to 6 years old, his eyes became much softer, and the man murmured He muttered something, his eyes were full of tenderness, and then he whispered softly: "Sealing the soul."
As if she had received a response, the little girl's shadow suddenly shook. She looked back at the middle-aged man and showed a sweet smile. Then it gradually faded and finally turned into a grain of sand and slowly floated into the distance. The middle-aged man Then he showed a relieved smile, stared at the direction in which the grain of sand was flying, and slowly stretched out his right hand, as if he wanted to follow it and float into the distance!
Bathed in the soft light, the Taoist priest's expression gradually solidified, and after a moment, his entire body turned into a statue! The light and shadow dispersed, and the man gradually became blurred from the soles of his feet, and finally disappeared!
A grain of sand appeared at the fingertips of the middle-aged man, and soon caught up with the grain of sand that the little girl had turned into before, and together they slowly floated to the distant sky, and finally disappeared!
A boy's tender voice seemed to be heard in the sky: "Erya, we can finally leave." '
And as the two grains of sand disappeared into the sky, the floating shadows around them slowly sank into the ground. After a while, when they heard the movement on this side, the group of people who originally ran out to chase He Sian heard the movement on this side and ran away again. When I came back, I was shocked to find that everyone was as still as statues! But the mysterious middle-aged Taoist disappeared without a trace.
The squad leader shouted twice and saw no one answered. He boldly walked up to the general and patted him lightly. However, he heard a 'plop' and the general fell to the ground. The squad leader tried to put his hand under the general's nose. It was shocking to find that the general was no longer breathing at this moment!
In the summer of 191 AD, Yan Liang, Yuan Shao's chief general, and Zhang Jiao, the Tiangong general who founded the Taiping Road, died in Pingxiang County northwest of Yecheng. The original Panlong Mountain here also disappeared overnight with their deaths. disappear between. Of course, in the eyes of most people, Zhang Jiao had died a few years ago. But unknowingly, another theory spread in Hebei. Zhang Jiao, who had done many evil things, just died physically. When his soul wandered to Panlong Mountain, he accidentally discovered that the skeleton of a giant dragon was buried here, and he started to seize the body. He wanted to live, but because he was too weak, he contacted the remnants of the Yellow Turbans led by Zhang Niujiao and Zhang Yanyudu to kidnap women for him to devour in order to regain his strength.
General Yuan Shao heard the news and was very angry. He sent his general Yan Liang to lead three thousand elites to fight to the death with the evil dragon possessed by Zhang Jiao and the remnants of the Yellow Turban for three days and three nights. Finally, General Yan Liang jumped into the belly of the evil dragon and chopped it into pieces. The Heart Order died together with the evil dragon transformed by Zhang Jiao, and General Yan Liang and the three thousand elite soldiers he brought were almost wiped out. Even the more than a hundred people who survived to report the news were infected with dragon poison on the night they returned to the city. Death, no one was spared.
For a time, everyone in Hebei was shouting for a fight against the Yellow Turban Army led by Zhang Niujiao, while Yuan Shao's reputation was increasing day by day. His momentum completely overwhelmed Han Fu, the shepherd of Jizhou, and he seemed to have become the real helmsman of Hebei. The dead Yan Liang and the living Lu Bu were both called the two divine generals of the Eastern Han Dynasty! However, since the two had never met, some people even said that Yan Liang was strong enough to crush Lu Bu. At that time, the twelve princes were fighting against Dong. If General Yan Liang was there, one person could break into Hulao and capture the treacherous Dong thief in Luoyang City. ’s head!
Later, when He Sian heard the news, he thought maliciously: "Thousands of years later, future generations will not suddenly turn the statue of Mr. Guan into Mr. Yan just because this little butterfly flaps its wings." . '
