But deep in Mulengwoji Ridge, there is a peak of more than 300 feet. Tigers often appear on it. It is famously called Hufengling. The top of the mountain is covered with snow that will not melt until June or July. There is also an ice cave, which is In the summer of August, the ice inside is also thick.
A few years ago, a famous shaman called Our Lady of Wuling saw the beauty of this place and specifically asked for the grace of Aguda, the emperor of the Jin Kingdom, to bestow this peak and hundreds of miles of surrounding ground. A Notre Dame Palace was built under the peak, and people practiced in it. Because they thought the name of Hufengling was inelegant, it was renamed Wanjin Mountain, and the ice cave on the top was also changed to Qianhua Cave.
This Holy Mother of Wuling has been practicing here for several years, but she doesn't want much. She only has hundreds of fish-scale soldiers under her command. After training, they are so idle that they bring great harm to the people in the mountains.
These fish-scale soldiers were all born from the yin year of the yin month and the yin day. Emperor Jin specially selected them from various tribes, and selected the strongest among them to be sent to the Holy Mother Palace to be personally trained by the Holy Mother of Wuling.
According to the agreement between the Holy Mother and the Golden Emperor, a total of three thousand people must be recruited, equipped with fish scale armor, and trained into an Oolong formation to help the Golden Emperor conquer all directions.
However, there are few people in the Jin Kingdom, and the conditions for the Holy Mother are harsh. It is quite difficult to select people, and the fish scale armor is also particularly difficult to make. Therefore, after a few years, it has only been able to reach a scale of less than 500.
On this day, Our Lady of Wuling was practicing Xuan Kung by herself. Suddenly, she felt a palpitation in her heart, and then she felt uneasy and found it difficult to enter concentration.
Her abilities are all biased toward the offensive, and it is difficult to know her destiny and herself, so she is hesitant and has no solution.
Being irritated, he had no choice but to stand up with a frown, come out of the quiet room where he practiced, and took two strange maids with him to wander around the Notre Dame Palace to relax his mood.
Unexpectedly, walking around, I saw those fish-scale soldiers in groups of three and five, noisy and noisy everywhere. She was already upset, but now she became even more angry and shouted: "Hey! Why don't you and others practice martial arts and formations instead of making noise like this?"
Those fish-scale soldiers were all shocked, because usually the Holy Mother would not leave the quiet room for several days when practicing, so they took the opportunity to be lazy, but unexpectedly she suddenly came out today, catching everyone off guard.
These people come to the Notre Dame Palace and eat well and sleep well. However, the Notre Dame is very strict with her methods. If she is not satisfied, she will be whipped at least, or dragged to the top of the mountain to make snacks for her husband, the Dragon King. Are they not afraid?
Immediately, someone with a quick mind immediately caused trouble for him and shouted: "Report to the Holy Mother, it's not that the young people are not rigorous, it's just that the boy Lu Gu, with more than a hundred brothers, stole out of the palace to play. , I and others are short of manpower and cannot practice the formation, so we have to wait here for their return."
After hearing this, the Holy Mother said angrily: "This Gu Lugu, because he is a member of the Wanyan clan, always behaves wantonly. When he comes back today, together with the people he brought out, each of them will be whipped twenty times, and they will not be able to escape."
The Holy Mother didn't know it at this time, but at this moment, this Gu Lugu might have been cut to pieces by those three Jurchen old men filled with hatred.
Those who complained, Zheng Anle, heard the Holy Mother say again: "As for you, you are lazy. You can't practice the formation, and you can't practice martial arts? If you go to receive five whips each, you can be punished as a small punishment."
The fish-scale soldiers all screamed when they heard this. There were eight dragon slaves under the Holy Mother, who were specially responsible for serving the Dragon King. The whip in his hand was made of unknown materials. He hit the flesh and broke the skin into the bones. It was only five whips. It is by no means easy to endure.
In the midst of the commotion, a doorkeeper suddenly came to report: "Holy Mother, there is a group of people passing by outside the palace. They are all riding fine horses. The burdens on the horses are quite heavy."
After hearing this, the Holy Mother sneered and said: "Everything within hundreds of miles is given to me by Emperor Aguda. If they don't have the guts to pass by my house, then they will take the horses and luggage from them. They have the right to make a mistake." Pay for the toll. Otherwise, if everyone passes by, how can I clean it?"
The fish-scale soldiers cheered when they heard this, and started to rush out one after another. Unexpectedly, another doorkeeper ran in and reported: "Mother of the Holy Mother, that group of people came to the palace specially to see the queen. The leader The two are from the Dajin clan, the female is the princess Wanyan Wulu, and the male is the emperor’s nephew Wanyan Zongxiong.”
After hearing this, the Holy Mother was slightly surprised: "Why did they come to my palace? I also know these two people. That Wu Lu is just a naive girl, but she is very favored by the emperor. On her birthday last year, the emperor came to ask me for it. A piece of amulet. That Zongxiong, whose real name is Moulianghu, is the son of Wu Yashu and the nephew of Aguda. He is studious and book-loving. He is a man of both civil and military talents. However, he has been fighting in the south and has never met me."
After thinking for a while, he said, "Since he is the noble son of the clan, let's invite them to meet in the main hall."
After that, he went to the main hall, climbed onto the skeleton throne filled with white bones, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes slightly, and assumed the posture of an accomplished master.
Not long after, a group of men and women entered the palace. The leading men and women were all wearing Jurchen clothes and had Jurchen hairstyles. The dozen or so people behind them were in Song attire, and among them there were two yellow-haired Fans.
The leading man and woman smiled and saluted, and the woman among them said loudly: "Wanyan Wulu and cousin Wanyan Zongxiong came specially to pay homage to the Holy Mother Shaman."
The Holy Mother smiled enigmatically and said calmly: "You are all nobles of the clan, and you can't live a happy life. Why do you come to disturb my spiritual practice? And what are the origins of these people from foreign countries?"
Wu Lu smiled and said: "Our Lady of Good Teaching learned that these people are envoys from the Song Dynasty. They came specifically to see my father to discuss the alliance between the two countries to attack the Liao Kingdom. Now the Song and Jin countries have concluded an alliance. A few days ago, During the banquet, these Song people talked about how wonderful their Song magicians were. My father said that there were also shamans in the Jin Kingdom who were very powerful. However, one of these Song people was good at magic and demonstrated many powerful skills on the spot. Fa, he said that he wanted to compete with our country's shamans, which would make my father lose face, so he asked me and my cousin to lure them here to see how powerful our Jurchen shamans are."
After hearing the words, the Holy Mother opened her eyes and glanced at the crowd. She saw more than ten people, all of whom were extraordinary in aura. One of them, in particular, had a wide robe and big sleeves, with hair disheveled, eyes like ghost fire, an arrogant look, and magical power all over his body. The flow was rolling, and when he saw himself looking away, the corner of his mouth curled up into a sinister smile.
These dozen or so people are naturally Cao Cao and his party.
They were afraid of the fish-scale armor that was invulnerable, so they made a special plan to have Shi Wengong shave off his Tianling Cap, let his hair hang down and pretend to be a Jurchen, pretending to be Wanyan Zongxiong. Firstly, they were both in their thirties, and secondly, I have been with him all the way to the north, and I am familiar with his temperament and conversation. Compared with the Jurchens in the third time, Cao Cao and others lacked the arrogance. This Wanyan Zongxiong was both civilized and martial, and his temperament was more refined but he was also fair.
As for Cao Cao and others, they acted as envoys of the Song Dynasty in their true colors. They used their status as nobles of the clan to sneak into the Palace of the Holy Mother of God on the pretext that the envoys of the Song Dynasty provoked a fight. They did not let the fish-scale soldiers wear armor to defend themselves, allowing Fan Rui to fight with the Holy Mother shaman first. , if they can win, everyone will naturally be very happy, and they will take the opportunity to destroy the Notre Dame Palace. If they can't win, Cao Cao and Xu Guanzhong will naturally have backup plans to hide each other.
When everyone came in and took a look, the hall looked like a huge tent. In the middle, there was a huge tree more than ten feet high, surrounded by several people, supporting the dome. There were huge trees seven or eight feet high on all sides, supporting the surrounding area. , the skins of countless bears, tigers, leopards and deer were sewn together and spread out from the middle to the surroundings. The fur faces were facing the inside of the hall, looking extremely colorful. The smooth surfaces outside the hall were all painted with various colors, which looked both wild and colorful. Feel mysterious.
In the hall, a throne that is more than eight feet high is made entirely of skeletons. These skeletons are human and animal, and have a ghostly aura. If you are timid, your legs will feel weak just looking at it.
On the throne, the Madonna is tall and fat. Judging from her figure, she should be no less than nine feet tall. Her head is full of white hair, but her face is like that of a fat white woman in her thirties. The forest is cold and strange.
Fan Rui made eye contact with the other party and immediately knew that this person indeed had some magical powers. He immediately became fierce with fighting spirit and thought to himself: Along the way, brothers Hua Rong and Shi Wengong took turns showing off their power, and even Zhou Tong hooked up with the princess to help us escape. Seeing that everyone has made great contributions, I, Lao Fan, am not able to make a fortune. Who would have thought that my battlefield will be today! Well, this woman is quite eccentric. I will go all out to spread the name of the Demon King and make those Jurchens afraid!
So he smiled slightly, slowly stretched out his hand, pulled out the sword of the Demon King behind his back, and started to call for formation!
There are different religions: Demon King Fan Rui is very arrogant, and Wuling Shaman is very powerful. If you want to know who is extremely sharp, the Hunshi Sword is wrapped around the Iron Saber!
This chapter was written slowly, it is just a small chapter, I will wait for my brother to add another chapter later.
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