The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 194: Self-casting trap

The toad was screaming happily outside.

I'm so hungry, I'm still typing.

I really want to go down and grab two roasts and eat them.

Yan Yanzhi, Ling Yanzhi of the Xuantian Mansion, is a ninth-rank peak celestial being, claiming that he will definitely achieve the Golden Immortal Dao fruit within ten thousand years.

This magistrate is from the giant of the fairy world, the 'Jiuhua Sect', whose sect has enormous power in the Immortal Court, and one of the current emperors in the Immortal Court is from the Jiuhua Sect. With such a background and such cultivation, the reason why he came to a remote place like Xuantian Mansion to take up the position of magistrate was more to accumulate qualifications and lay a solid foundation for the future in Immortal Court.

Yan Yanzhi, who had a short beard, was born with a dignified appearance. There was no smile on his face with Chinese characters, but he looked like a just, dignified, dignified and dignified official of the fairy court. There was a faint cloud of smoke rising between his gestures, and an invisible repulsive force roared from a long distance away from him. It was extremely difficult for ordinary monks and earth immortals to get close to his body for hundreds of feet.

Beside Yan Yanzhi, surrounded by more than a dozen officials and officials of the Xuantian Mansion who were cultivated as celestial beings, they stood respectfully beside Yan Yanzhi, carefully keeping a distance from Yan Yanzhi. Even the confidant who is closest to Yan Yanzhi is about three feet away from him.

As soon as Yan Yanzhi walked out of the teleportation array, the hundreds of thousands of immortal soldiers and immortal generals who had already formed the array around them raised their weapons at the same time, and then slammed them on the ground, shouting nine times in a row, "Mighty!" '. The rolling sound turned into thunder and rushed out in all directions, shaking the sea water condensed by the Nether Qi to shatter inch by inch, and countless whirlpools rolled rapidly in the black sea.

"What a big show." The blood parrot muttered in a low voice.

Yin Xuege knew that the thief's mouth was stinky, so he immediately grabbed the blood parrot's neck, lest he say something ugly and cause trouble for himself. The 'reward offer' that Du'e mentioned was still on his mind, so he was full of vigilance towards these immortals from Xuantian Mansion.

This vigilance and vigilance were revealed from Yin Xuege's expression. When he looked at Yan Yanzhi, his pupils constricted and his whole body tensed slightly. Even Yin Xuege didn't notice this abnormality, but which of the immortals in Xuantian Mansion is not an old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years? They didn't even take a look at Yin Xuege before they noticed his abnormality.

It's just that a mere Nascent Soul cultivator is just a speck of dust to these angels. Although they noticed Yin Xuege, they didn't take it seriously. Don't say that Yin Xuege is in the Nascent Soul Realm, even the ancestors of the three gods in the Jiaoyan domain, what is it to these immortal officials and officials below Yan Yanzhi?

Bearing a bit of coercion, Yan Yanzhi walked over here slowly. He glanced at Yiye without the slightest smile, and then nodded slowly: "It turned out that Fellow Daoist Dragon Slayer was in person. I still remember that when I first came to Xuantian Mansion, I recruited all the immortals to kill the 'Bone Demon Lord'. The great achievement of killing the Bone Demon Lord Yuanling was achieved by Fellow Daoist Dragon Slayer."

Yin Xuege squinted his eyes, put his hands in his sleeves, raised his eyes slightly to look at Yan Yanzhi. If someone from Xuantian Mansion really made trouble for him, then he would immediately release the Nether Eighteen Forbidden Towers, detonate the endless Nether Qi from the outside world, and fight to the death with the people of Xuantian Mansion.

Even if they are ninth-rank celestial beings, Yin Xuege is confident that they will be able to shed a layer of skin under the attack of endless ghost energy.

Yiye bowed to Yan Yanzhi with both humbleness and arrogance: "The dragon slaying is gone, and there is only Yiye here."

Yan Yanzhi twitched the corner of his mouth, which meant that he had smiled: "Yiye, Yiye, all the magical powers and secret methods of your Buddhism are exquisite, but there are also troublesome places. I have been practicing Taoism for a lifetime. For, eat the clouds, resist the smoke, lift the clouds, and enjoy the boundless blessings forever. You Buddhist disciples have been reincarnated from life to life. Although you have accumulated some mana, you are throwing away the original and chasing the last."

Yiye frowned, Yan Yanzhi's words were not aimed at her, but clearly criticized the entire Buddhist practice. Yiye, who was reincarnated and rebuilt as the Xuankong Temple, naturally couldn't hear such words.

But soon, Yiye suppressed the anger in his heart. She smiled unhurriedly, and said indifferently: "Your Majesty's words are reasonable, and they are really eloquent. There are still a hundred years left, and it will be my Buddhist ceremony at the Wanfo Temple. Countless Buddhist eminent monks will go to the Wanfo Temple to give lectures." On the Tao, the Master Fuling has profound wisdom, and I think he will be able to shine in the future."

The corner of Yan Yanzhi's mouth twitched, he took a deep look at Ye, and quickly changed the subject.

Just kidding, in the Buddha Muting Ceremony of Wanfo Temple, even some Buddhist Buddhas who have disappeared for countless years will go there incarnate, and those who can give lectures on the scriptures in the hall are all Da Luo Jinxian level existences. What kind of virtue and ability does he Yan Yan have, dare to go to the Buddha Mu Buddha Ceremony in Wanfo Temple to make a fool of himself?

Snorting softly, Yan Yanzhi said indifferently: "This time, Yiye, you have made a great contribution, and the Xuantian Mansion will definitely reward you heavily. After I lead the army to wipe out the remnants of those gods and men who dared to invade, celebrate the victory At the banquet, there is a place for you to wait."

Waving his hand, Yan Yanzhi said in a cold voice: "You guys won't be able to help you in the next battle, so go back to the Xuankong Temple to rest. On the day of my triumphant return, I will be rewarded and punished. There is a fixed number."

Yin Xuege cursed secretly in his heart, Yan Yanzhi was clearly crossing the river and tearing down the bridge, wanting to take all the credit for destroying the invading army of gods and men. It's just that this is exactly what he wants, and he doesn't want to hang out with these people from Xuantian Mansion. Who knows if some of them are thinking about the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir and want to attack him?

But now it seems that at least Yan Yanzhi doesn't know anything about Yin Xuege.

Team after team of immortal soldiers, generals, officials and officials are constantly coming out of the teleportation formation. At this moment, Xuantian Mansion is busy dispatching troops, Yin Xuege and the others want to use the teleportation formation to leave Liangyi Star , We have to wait for all the Xuantian Mansion's army to be teleported before it's their turn.

Yan Yan's group didn't bother to talk to Yin Xuege and them, a group of officials and officials gathered around Yan Yanzhi, listening to Yan Yanzhi's battle arrangements like stars supporting the moon. Where is that immortal army going to attack, where is that immortal general responsible for attacking, and who is responsible for directly attacking Huanglong, destroying the starry sky teleportation array of the gods and cutting off their retreat, one by one. Yan Yanzhi's arrangement is very orderly.

This time the army of gods and men invaded the Qiaoyan domain, the superiors of Xuantian Mansion were furious, and issued immortal orders again and again ordering Xuantian Mansion to recover the lost ground in the shortest time, and must wipe out the invading army of gods and men, and no one was allowed to be indulged.

So one of Yan Yanzhi is to receive awards for meritorious service, and the other is to cover up the scandal of Qiao Yanyu being breached. This time he mobilized almost all the immortal troops officially listed in Xuantian Mansion, more than one million immortal soldiers and immortal generals He also brought out tens of thousands of officials and officials from Xuantian Mansion.

This is an extremely large army, among which there are ninety-eight heavenly immortals and more than two thousand earth immortals, and all earth immortals must be at least rank seven or above. In addition, with Yan Yanzhi, a peak-ninth-rank Heavenly Immortal, sitting in command, the Xuantian Mansion's offensive must be overwhelming, and those gods and men cannot resist it at all.

Standing quietly beside the teleportation fairy formation for a long time, teams of immortal soldiers and generals continued to walk out of the fairy formation. When Yin Xuege was waiting bored, a fairy official from Xuantian Mansion brought two fairy generals and walked over here slowly, his laughter was already heard from a long distance away.

"Fellow daoists, my official is Sima Tianji, the marching army of Xuantianfu. Please also register your name and background with me, fellow daoists, so that when our army of Xuantianfu wipes out the invading gods and makes a triumphant return, Rewards will be issued one by one according to your contributions."

Tian Ji was tall and handsome, but he always had a bright smile on his face. The smile was too strong, which made his whole face look hypocritical. But the gold seal hanging around his waist and the unique logo on the jade plate tell everyone that this seemingly hypocritical Tian Ji is actually a seventh-rank celestial being.

As for the marching Sima of Xuantian Mansion, he is also considered a high-ranking figure in Xuantian Mansion.

So both Yiye and Qingqiuyan bowed to Tian Ji in a very upright manner, and reported their origins and names one by one. Holding a small cinnabar pen in his hand, Tian Ji carefully wrote down the names of the two on a roll of credit, then he smiled and nodded to Yin Xuege: "This little fellow Taoist, what's your name? This time you have made great contributions to supporting the Xuantian Mansion's army, this reward is very rich, enough for you to practice until you never leave the territory."

Yin Xuege pondered for a moment, and announced his name. As for his origin, he told Tian Ji directly that he was a native of Liangyi and a disciple of Qiong Xueya.

"Yin Xuege?" Tian Ji narrowed his eyes, and in such a one-millionth of an instant, the smile on his face disappeared suddenly, and a strange brilliance flashed out of his eyes. But soon the smile returned to his face, and he nodded again and again: "Young fellow daoist is young and promising, it is really gratifying to congratulate, and he will definitely shine in the future. I wish the little fellow daoist a great success. , the road can be expected.”

After laughing a few times, Tian Ji saluted Qing Qiuyan seriously, then turned and left.

The Qingqiu family is also a well-known wealthy family in the fairy world, even if Tian Ji is the official fairy official of the fairy court, he would not dare to neglect Qingqiu Yan. Even if Tian Ji is a master of heaven, even if he is an official official of Xianting, compared to the Qingqiu clan, he is just a small ant, and others can strangle him to death.

Perhaps Qingqiuyan's name played a role. Not long after, Tian Ji suspended the teleportation of the Xuantian Mansion army, opened the fairy formation, and let Yin Xuege and others go directly to the Hongfa Star where the Xuankong Temple is located. .

After a while of dizziness, Yin Xuege's eyes lit up, and a simple and magnificent ancient temple stood in front of him.

Surrounded by dense jungles, countless towering pagodas stand upright. Under the sun, these pagodas all emit a faint golden light. There are more or less relics floating on the top of each pagoda. The circle of Buddha's light enveloped the mountain forest, making this mountain forest extraordinarily crisp and clean.

The strong smell of sandalwood drifts in the mountains and forests with the white mist, and the sound of countless monks chanting sutras can be heard from far away.

There is a huge demon bird flying slowly in the sky, and on the back of the monster bird, there are one or two or three bald monks sitting cross-legged, holding scriptures and singing loudly. These monks have profound magical powers, and the scriptures spewed out of their mouths condensed into translucent lotus flowers, which floated down from the air lightly. There are little lights in the void, full of strange fragrances.

In front of the teleportation array, a wide avenue paved with bluestone slabs leads directly to a very high and steep cliff, and an ancient temple is stacked up layer by layer along the cliff. Yin Xuege raised his head vigorously, and with his eyesight, he could see more than a hundred miles at a glance, but he still couldn't see the end of the cliff.

A place tens of miles away from the ground is already covered by clouds and smoke, but this magnificent temple built against the cliff directly passes through the clouds, and it does not know where it extends.

Yiye stood beside Yin Xuege, and said lightly: "This cliff is 360 miles high, and the Xuankong Temple was built along the cliff with a height of 360 miles. This is where the main courtyard of the Xuankong Temple is located. In the surrounding eight thousand miles of mountains and forests, the Xuankong Temple has also built 48,000 lower courtyards, with more than ten million disciples officially ordained, and hundreds of millions of Taoist soldiers and servants."

Looking across the mountains and forests, Yiye said in a deep voice: "There are trillions of people in the entire Dharma-promoting star, and there are millions of secular dynasties. They all worship the Buddha and the Dharma. They are all believers in my Xuankong Temple. General, when they get old, they often choose to go to the lower courtyard of the Xuankong Temple to become a monk, so as to cultivate the righteous fruit."

Yin Xuege and Qingqiu Yan nodded again and again, the Xuankong Temple family monopolizes the huge Dharma Propagation Star. The trillions of people are their believers, the Xuankong Temple can choose the best children from among the trillions of people, and the disciples of the Xuankong Temple are naturally huge.

"It's no wonder that those gods and men only dare to attack Liangyi and the surrounding monk planets." Yin Xuege couldn't help but sighed with emotion: "As for the army of gods and men on Liangyi, even if they are a hundred times larger, they will not be able to attack Hongfa Star Right?"

Yiye smiled lightly, and nodded slowly: "Want to capture the Hongfa Star? Impossible, with the strength of the remnants of the gods and men around the Qiaoyan domain, how could they do it?"

Sighing softly, Yiye waved to the dozen or so young novice monks beside the teleportation formation: "They are my honored guests, and I will arrange for them to stay in the No. 1 Abode. I am going to see the host. This time, Liangyi Xing, the disciple of Xuankong Temple, has lost too much."

Yin Xuege thought of Monk Du'e, and the thousands of Xuankong Monastery monks who were trapped in the Emperor's Mausoleum underground. He opened his mouth, wanting to tell Yiye that those monks were still trapped underground and not dead yet. But after thinking about Monk Du'er's malice towards him, Yin Xuege immediately gave up this plan.

To be able to come out of the emperor's tomb alive is the ability of Duer. If they're trapped dead inside, they deserve it.

The blood parrot said that Du'e and Yin Xuege had the same blood aura, but Yin Xuege didn't believe that that guy also practiced the Heavenly Dao Renhuang Baolu. As long as he does not practice this wonderful technique, he will not be able to arouse the general trend of the world, and he will not be able to release the peculiar aura of the emperor. It is impossible for him to avoid the countless traps in the imperial mausoleum.

So, let him die inside, this is the safest way for Yin Xuege.

Yiye left in a hurry, she was going to find the abbot of the Xuankong Temple, and report about Liangyi Xing.

In the Land of Absolute Immortals, there are tens of thousands of monks from the Xuankong Temple collecting the power of merit. Now that tens of thousands of monks have been wiped out, the land of Absolute Immortals has become a battleground between the immortal army of Xuantian Mansion and the army of gods and men. , that Nether Crypt may be completely destroyed in the battle. The impact on Xuankong Temple is too great, and Xuankong Temple must use the fastest speed to discuss a solution.

Obviously, Yiye's status in Xuankong Temple is very high, she just ordered casually, and the Zhike monk of Xuankong Temple carefully selected a beautiful pure and beautiful temple in the Zen forest closest to the temple. The house accommodates Yin Xuege and his party.

Seeing that Yin Xuege and the others had men and women, as well as a little girl like Xiao Luo, Zhike Monk also specially called in more than a dozen young and beautiful maids to serve everyone. And Yin Xuege asked about the identities of these maids, and he was shocked by the grandeur of Xuankong Temple—these maids were all princesses in the secular world, and they were born in dynasties worth tens of billions. The above population, they gave up the secular glory and willingly came to the Xuankong Temple to serve as servants, just to seek a chance to enter the Xuankong Temple to practice.

With a beautiful view, a mansion, and maids to serve, Yin Xuege and his party lived in the abode with peace of mind.

For several days in a row, Yin Xuege couldn't see Yiye, but he could feel that the atmosphere in Xuankong Temple became very tense. Hurry back to the main courtyard of the Xuankong Temple, and the bronze bell on the bell tower on the top of the Xuankong Temple will ring several times a day.

Yin Xuege inquired about it, and every time the copper bell of the bell tower rang, it was a signal for an elder who was practicing in seclusion in the Xuankong Temple to leave. And those elders who are practicing in closed-door training in the Xuankong Temple are often the mighty Arhats of the Earth Wonderland.

Xuankong Temple has been teaching for countless years, and its foundation is extremely rich. There are not many Arhats who are comparable to immortals. There are nearly a hundred elders in the main courtyard of Xuankong Temple.

I don't know how the battle in Xuantian Mansion is going. According to Yin Xuege's guess, Yan Yanzhi is sure to go out with a million immortal soldiers and generals with great fanfare. Thinking about it, all the gods and men on Liangyi Star have been eliminated now, but the question is, if the gods and men are really eliminated~IndoMTL.com~Why is the atmosphere in the Xuankong Temple becoming more and more tense now?

A few days later, Yin Xuege was pulling You Quan to sit on the terrace of the abbot to enjoy the mountain view, and Luo Baba was pulling the blood parrot to comb his feathers, when a group of auspicious clouds suddenly fell from the sky , with a serious face, Yiye, almost covered with a layer of frost, hurried down from the cloud.

"Things went wrong, those gods and men actually had an ambush. The army of Xuantian Mansion was ambushed by the ambush, and they were defeated. Xing, all the sects in Qiao Yanyu have received the immortal order, and all the immortals have been mobilized to rescue."

Yiye let out a deep breath: "Things are not right, very wrong. I have a sudden impulse, which is a sign of great danger."

Before Yin Xuege opened his mouth, Yiye had already yelled: "Yin Xuege, I entrust the disciples under my sect to you, take them to Xuantian Mansion while the teleportation array leading to Xuantian Mansion has not been closed. Stay away."

Yin Xuege suddenly felt a chill rushing down from the top of his head, asking him to take shelter in Xuantian Mansion?

There are people in Xuantian Mansion who are waiting to plot against him, is he throwing himself into a trap? (To be continued.)()