Time flies, and it’s already the first day of winter in a blink of an eye. Let’s move our sights to the main peak of Luoyan Ridge where the snow is falling, and inside the canopy of our base.
When he saw the last spiritual light on the Duanjie Mountain on the huge map of Xihua Prefecture, General Zhifutian immediately said excitedly: "All 400 Longshou Mountains have been surveyed!"
Immediately Master Wei Sheng turned to General Zhiyin Tian and said, "Send the order, the 150,000 heavenly soldiers will return to the camp immediately."
"Follow the law and order." General Zhiyintian accepted the order with clasped fists.
Then Weisheng Zhenren said to General Zhijiantian: "Immediately send an order to the warriors and summon 150 subordinates Qianyuhou to come and receive the order."
"Follow the law and decree." General Zhijiantian clasped his fists and sang, then turned around and walked out of the reed tent.
After a stick of incense, 150 Qianyuhou from the Hercules Battalion lined up in five columns and entered the canopy one by one.
After everyone arrived, Master Wei Sheng looked at the crowd and said: "All 400 Longshou Mountains have been inspected, and all the formation holes have been imprinted with talismans. Come forward immediately to receive the Rock Formation flags and weapons. Precious medicine.”
"Yes!" The 150 Qianyu Hous immediately accepted the order, and then Empress Wenlin distributed all the corresponding Rock Formation flags, weapons, and precious medicines to these Qianyu Hous.
"Each person will receive 5 Rock Formation flags, as well as some weapons and precious medicines." Empress Wen Lin said softly.
After the formation flags and supplies were distributed, everyone stood back again because Master Weisheng was about to assign a task.
Master Weisheng pointed at the huge map and said: "These 400 Longshou Mountains have been compiled into 400 font sizes. From 'Jia Yi' to 'Jia Shi', all the way to 'Gui Yi' and 'Gui' Forty', a total of 400 font sizes, every time you set up a rock formation on a Longshou Mountain, a spiritual light will light up in the map."
"One hundred and fifty thousand strong men are divided into 400 teams, each with 300 men, for a total of 120,000 people. The remaining 30,000 people remain in the camp as backup."
"After you return, you must not only distribute the formation flags and materials to each team, but also specify the location and number of the Longshou Mountain that each team is going to guard. There must be no mistakes."
After Master Weisheng finished speaking, he said with a serious face: "The laws are majestic and cannot be ignored. We will order troops and generals today and set out tomorrow morning. Do you understand?"
"I will obey the decree of the Protector!"
150 Qian Yuhou shouted loudly at the same time, and then exited the tent one by one.
Immediately, Master Weisheng turned to Hong Yuanhua who was sitting aside and said: "General Patrolling the Mountain, you will go to the mountain temple tonight to meet the governor."
Upon hearing this, Hong Yuanhua immediately stood up and took the order: "Follow the order."
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"How much is the reward for high aspirations? It's rare to have a few close friends. Looking back, I heard it was said that I was drunk and dreaming..."
Fang Jian looked at the stars under the vast night sky and listened to the old woodcutter singing by the campfire behind him, but in his heart he was calculating the distance from Dongsheng Shenzhou to Beiju Luzhou.
A true immortal can fly up to 30,000 miles in one day. If you want to maintain mana replenishment, one day counts as 20,000 miles, and ten days is 200,000 miles.
Xihua Prefecture is located in the west of Beiju Luzhou, and Zizheng State is located near the middle of Dongsheng Shenzhou. Fang Jian doesn’t know how far away it is, but 10 million miles is the base distance, and it cannot be less than this. .
If Cen Biqing flew non-stop all the way, it would only take half a month to fly 3 million miles, which means it would take another month to get there.
But now time is running out, Fang Jian can only cheer for Cen Biqing secretly, Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing, I hope you run faster!
"The more I sing this song, the more flavor it gets." The old woodcutter's voice sounded behind him: "Xiaoyao sighs, Xiaoyao sighs, don't Xiaoyao sigh like this on purpose."
Fang Jian turned around, then slowly walked to the campfire and sat down. He reached out and picked up a piece of firewood and threw it into the fire. Then he said to the old woodcutter, "Do me a favor."
The old woodcutter smiled and said, "For the sake of teaching me this song, tell me, what are you doing?"
Fang Jian said: "Help me kill Master Lingxu."
"The years are rarely silent..." The old woodcutter pretended not to hear and started playing and singing again.
Fang Jian laughed and said, "Stop singing, I was joking."
"It scared me to death." The old woodcutter stopped, glanced at Fang Jian and said, "I don't remember telling you that I've had enough of my life, right? I'm a true immortal who hasn't even comprehended magical powers. You want me to kill a mysterious immortal? Even if I have relatives in the underworld, I would not dare to do this."
Fang Jian smiled and said: "Relatives in the underworld? What do you mean, relatives in the underworld?"
As he said that, Fang Jian waved his hand and said, "No kidding, I don't know who you are, but you came to Yuquan Peak to find me, which means you have something to ask me for, right?"
The old woodcutter nodded simply and said, "Yes, I want to cooperate with you in heaven."
Fang Jian sat upright and said, "Well, tell me your request."
The old woodcutter said calmly: "I know about the life-note book, and I also know that the four-eyed demon must be under the protection of a certain family in Jiudong. My purpose is very simple, to help you find the four-eyed demon." You must promise me that no matter which of the nine caves did it, no matter what your heavenly court does to the demon lord afterward, you must give me his demon mansion."
Fang Jian looked at the old woodcutter and said, "You don't even understand magical powers. How can you defend a demon mansion?"
"There's no need to worry about this mountain god. I just want the commitment and recognition from heaven." The old woodcutter said calmly.
Fang Jian looked at him and suddenly said: "I understand, you want to use the majesty of heaven to endorse your occupation of the Demon Mansion?"
The old woodcutter smiled and said, "That's the truth."
Fang Jian smiled and said: "I see, this is actually not difficult. I can report it to Master Weisheng at any time, but do you have that much ability to find the hiding place of the Four-Eyed Demon King?"
"I have my own method. In fact, I can't stand it for a long time. According to your method, you won't be able to catch the four-eyed monster without decades of wrangling." The old woodcutter said confidently.
Fang Jian looked at the old woodcutter with burning eyes and said, "Why should I believe you?"
The old woodcutter smiled softly, and then a flash of light flashed from the fragrance of clouds around him. The old and rough old woodcutter suddenly turned into a tall, graceful and graceful woman with beautiful makeup.
The woman's jade face is beautiful, her eyes are clear and moist, her clothes are like snow, she is simple, simple, elegant and spiritual.
Moreover, her temperament is graceful, upright and gentle in her movements, just like a great scholar in the world who has read poetry and books.
"Let me meet you, my name is 'Jiang Siyin'." The woman sat on the floor, her beautiful face shining brightly under the firelight.
Fang Jianzi looked at Jiang Siyin carefully, and after a moment asked, "Jiang Siyin, the orphan of the Qingjiang Demon Tribe?"
"Yes." Jiang Siyin said calmly: "Today's Jiudong are all enemies who have destroyed my entire family. They have never given up on chasing me these years, and I have my own way of hiding and evading. Now I have to do it as a last resort. If an old woodcutter comes to see a tiger, don't be surprised by the tiger."
Fang Jian nodded slightly, and then said to Jiang Siyin: "To be honest, I have seen many fairies who are more beautiful than you, but your temperament is far better than them, which is very good. Are you interested in going to heaven to be a fairy? I Can be recommended.”
"..." Jiang Siyin was startled when he heard this, then shook his head and said with a smile: "Thank you for the compliment, Tiger, Siyin has no such plan."
Fang Jian sighed and said, "What a pity."
"What's a pity?" Jiang Siyin asked.
Fang Jian looked at her and said, "It's a pity that such a good person might be killed one day if he stays here in Xihua Prefecture. Isn't it a pity?"
"Oh, it's not a pity. I, Jiang Siyin, did not become a fairy by my appearance. Only by practicing hard can we control our own destiny. If one day I die, it will only be because my skills are too weak." Jiang Siyin said. After that, he stretched out his hand and touched the broken harp, and saw a fairy official flash past. The originally tattered harp turned into an extremely exquisite and gorgeous seven-colored crested harp that contained profound immortal power.
"Tianyao Qin?!" When Fang Jian saw this colorful crested Qin, he couldn't help shouting.
Jiang Siyin nodded and said: "Yes, a group of Nine-hole Demon Lords have been chasing me these years, firstly to eradicate the roots, and secondly, just for this Demonic Qin."
As he said this, Jiang Siyin's jade fingers gently plucked the strings, and in an instant a 'zheng' sound suddenly sounded.
The wind and snow between heaven and earth suddenly stopped, and Fang Jian's whole soul and mind went blank, without thoughts, no self, no other.
At this moment, there was a sudden whine in the air, and a figure fell from a high altitude like a piece of firewood, crashing to the ground without a sound.
'铮'
Another sound of the piano sounded, and the next moment the wind and snow were still howling. All kinds of thoughts returned to his mind in an instant. Fang Jian's eyes gradually recovered, but as soon as he recovered, he fell into a brief confusion, and then looked with horrified eyes. To Jiang Siyin.
"At that moment, it was as if I didn't exist in this world." Fang Jian's tone was full of horror.
Jiang Siyin was about to explain, but unexpectedly, the fallen man behind him also woke up and flew up in horror. He looked around with alert and frightened eyes and shouted: "Jiang Siyin?! How dare you! Attack in front of the mountain temple!"
This person was Hong Yuanhua who had just arrived at Yuquan Peak.
