Chapter 290 Before the decisive battle
Fortress No. 39 is a small fortress closest to the hinterland of Yue Kingdom in Jinguyuan.
The fortress has a completely different style from other fortresses.
There are basically no young and middle-aged monks here. Instead, there are many white-haired elderly monks and a few young children. Some of them are in their own residences, some are outside basking in the sun, and some are enjoying the shade under the trees.
In short, it is a harmonious scene of old people and human cubs.
A little girl about seven or eight years old and a boy who looked one or two years older were sitting under a big tree busy doing something.
Next to him was a white-haired old man who was lying down and sleeping, wearing the uniform of a Yellow Maple Valley disciple.
The boy made a secret with his hands and used low-level spiritual fire to refine several low-level spiritual materials. Then the girl used the object control technique to solidify the form and turned it into pieces of low-level talisman paper.
Judging from the skillful movements of the two, they must have done it a lot.
From such a young age, the two of them have already reached the second and third levels of Qi training, which shows that their talents are not bad.
Shortly after.
"Brother, my spiritual power has been exhausted. This time we have completed more than eighty talismans. If we make another twenty, we can get a spiritual stone.
Where shall we play next? How about fishing in the small river to the west? ! "The little girl stood up, clapped her hands and said happily.
The boy shook his head and said, "Haven't you always wanted to learn how to draw talismans? I saw an old talisman pen at the stall yesterday that only cost seven spiritual stones, and we still have two spiritual stones left.
Yue'er, you go and play. I'll make some talismans after meditating to recover my spiritual power. "
The little girl's eyes turned red when she heard this. She sniffed and never mentioned the matter of playing again. She sat obediently next to the boy and meditated to restore her spiritual power.
The little boy saw the caring look in his well-behaved sister's eyes, and thought of his deceased parents.
"My parents and a few casual cultivators went to the mountains to pick a three-hundred-year-old spiritual grass, but they never came back.
Those casual cultivators came back, but they wanted to sell us to a cultivating family. Fortunately, the eldest brother of Zhenfan Palace came to the rescue.
The eldest brother even found this job for us. Not only will no one bully us now, but we will also have the opportunity to earn spiritual stones. We will definitely repay the favor in the future! . "
The boy said solemnly: "Yue'er, we must work hard and practice hard. When we grow up, we will strive to pass the assessment of Zhenfan Hall and become people like big brother!"
The little girl imagined herself wearing a white robe when she grew up. Her eyes were filled with longing. She nodded her head seriously and said, "Brother, I understand. I will never be playful again!"
Soon the two little guys started chatting about their great hero Jiang Yun.
"Brother, does Senior Jiang really have a way to drive away the evil villains?"
“If we lose, will we be eaten?
I heard from Miss Lin next door that all demons are bad people, and their favorite thing is to eat people, especially kids like us. Eat it every day, every meal, and never cook it! "
"But my parents said that eating uncooked food will cause diarrhea!"
The little girl named Yue'er said with slightly red eyes and looked like she was crying.
The old man sleeping next to him twitched his lips slightly and thought to himself: "Did this little girl not understand the key point? Is this a matter of whether it is cooked or not?"
"Besides, how could the devil eat a little girl doll with spiritual roots when it comes across it? She would take it back and cultivate it into a furnace."
The little boy stopped spraying the spiritual fire, touched the little girl's head and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, Senior Jiang is omnipotent and will definitely win this war!"
The little girl wiped her tears, sniffed, and suddenly said to the old man pretending to sleep beside her: "Grandpa Xiang, do you think Senior Jiang can drive away bad guys?"
Hearing the little girl's words, Xiang Zhili, the boss of the Transformation Stage, immediately fell into the drama, opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Xiao Yue'er, those seniors in the Foundation Establishment Stage and the Pill Formation Stage will definitely be able to defeat the devil!"
Hearing Xiang Zhili's comfort, the little girl seemed to be inspired and very happy.
Xiang Zhili was sleeping leisurely inside the door, but a month ago he received an order from the sect saying that the war situation was difficult, and he hoped that the old people in the door could also contribute their meager efforts.
He thought he would be sent to the battlefield to be used as cannon fodder, and he also considered whether he would just evaporate and run away, but in the end he was sent to Fortress No. 39 to do odd jobs.
Not only is the food here very good, but there is also free low-level spiritual tea available throughout the day, and there are no specific workload requirements. It’s a work style where more work means more gain. If you don’t want to earn spiritual stones, no one will care about you if you don’t do anything.
Rather than coming to the battlefield, it is better to say that I am here for vacation and leisure.
Xiang Zhili, the boss of the transformation stage, naturally didn't care about this little bit of spiritual stone, so he still ate and slept all day long, just as if he had changed his sleeping place. It's fun to occasionally listen to the chat between the two brats next to me.
All of this was naturally arranged by Jiang Yun, and his purpose was to move the great god Xiang Zhili to Jinguyuan.
Zai Jiang Yun believed that even if Xiang Zhili had only one in 10,000 chance of taking action, the boss would have to come to the battlefield.
After all, it is impossible for even a monk in the transformation stage to scan the Golden Drum from the northernmost part of Yue Kingdom to the southeastern part of Yue Kingdom!
What the little girl didn't know was that Jiang Yun, whom he admired and admired, was leading Elder Han and others in a cave to contact and conspire with people from the devil's way.
It can only be said that the world of adults is too dark. Children do not need to know too much when they are young, otherwise it will affect their spiritual growth.
Jiang Yun was a little surprised when he saw one of the people sent by the devil.
"I haven't seen you for a long time, Fellow Daoist Yan. Why is Fellow Daoist here today? Where is Fellow Daoist Hongfen?"
Yan Xuanyu looked at Jiang Yun suspiciously for a long time and replied: "Thanks to my Taoist friend, I went to Huan Huanzong to heal my wounds before I came back to take this job. It is unbelievable to hear Master Yunlu say that you have rebelled. "
Jiang Yun continued: "As the saying goes, good birds choose trees to roost in. My parents, Taoist companions, and disciples were all arrested, and I myself was forced to cast a life-and-death curse."
"Is it possible that I have to sacrifice myself and my family for the Seven Factions? Do you think I am so noble?"
When Yan Xuanyu heard this, the doubts on his face disappeared, he nodded in agreement and said:
"That's true. How can there be such a fool in the world of immortality who sacrifices himself to help others, let alone a guy like you whose behavior is even more demonic than ours."
Hearing this, Jiang Yun was speechless. His behavior was actually praised by Yan Xuanyu, a top second generation of demons.
I really don’t know whether to be happy or sad. But Jiang Yun decided not to dwell on this issue anymore.
"I know your purpose of coming, and I'm ready. Let's get down to business next."
Jiang Yun took out an extremely detailed map. When everyone gathered around and took a look, they discovered that the map turned out to be a detailed map of Fortress No. 12 and the surrounding defense layout.
The deployment of troops and supplies from the fortress to the surrounding strongholds guarding the fortress, from the detailed introduction of large formations to small formations, from the exposed and known formations to the hidden killing formations are all marked.
It can be said that just this picture alone can increase the winning rate of the magic path by one to two percent.
Looking at the map, the demon representative's eyes twitched slightly and he broke into a cold sweat.
Because there were so many hidden traps and killing arrays on the map, it was hard for them to imagine how many lives it would take to fill them all.
I was very glad that Jiang Yun had defected.
Soon several people began to communicate around the picture, and one after another they left the cave one hour later.
Three days later, the number of Mo Dao's hunting teams in the wild increased significantly, and they began to try to expel the teams and scouts hunting Yue.
Yue Guo realized that the devil wanted to cut off their intelligence source and blind Yue Guo's eyes.
And the Yue Kingdom was not a vegetarian, and the fighting in the wild became more and more fierce for a while.
Yue Guo understood that the devil could no longer hold back, and the atmosphere was getting heavier and heavier, indicating that a storm was coming.
(End of chapter)