The master comes down the mountain: I don’t want to be a son-in-law

Chapter 1247 A dead Taoist friend is not dead but a poor Taoist

Li Axi was shocked. The white bull treading on the snow mountain, the turtle walking and the snake dancing, these were not ordinary signs.

"South of Kunlun is the direction of India!" Cui Yu pondered, "I heard that Lord Shiva's mount is a white bull, but since the Buddha established Lingshan, India has been in decline, and the practitioners of India rarely interact with Kunlun. Why would they come to Kunlun at this time? Could it be that the Tiandu Order has also been passed to India?"

Lin Manqing said happily: "It should be Dingxiang! She was in Nipula suppressing the earth veins. The black tortoise and the white snake are Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai from that year. Let's go and take a look."

Everyone was overjoyed, and they followed the Yin soldiers and scouts out of the central army tent and headed south.

"That's it!" The scout commander pointed to a mountain in front of him, "Hey, why is it gone?"

I saw the mountain standing steeply, the top of the mountain covered with snow. When the sunlight shone on it, it reflected golden light, as if it was covered with a golden roof.

"Let's go over there." Lin Manqing waved her hand and a purple cloud spread out, enveloping everyone and flying towards the golden roof.

When they got closer, the golden light disappeared, and there was only white snow and ice. There was no human figure, let alone any white cows, turtles or snakes.

"Did you see it wrong?" Li Asi asked.

"Absolutely not!" the scout answered decisively.

Lin Manqing suddenly looked at a piece of black ice in the distance. She waved her hand, and the black ice turned into a crystal light and flew over and fell into her palm.

"Yes, that's lilac," she said.

"Where did Fairy Lilac go? Why didn't she meet us?" Li Asi asked curiously.

Lin Manqing spread out her palm, a white light flashed in her palm, and she smiled slightly and said, "Let's go back. Fairy Lilac has other plans. It's good this way. We will meet again in Tiandu."

Li Axi said, "Since we are out now, Madam, why don't you come with me to the left wing army to watch the battle?"

Lin Manqing nodded and said, "Okay."

Everyone went to the left army of the Yinbing camp together.

Arriving at a hill near the left army, he looked down from a high point and saw flags waving in the distance. A group of people were surrounded in the center by the army, rushing left and right, flying up and down.

There are several Yin flags in the center of the army. When they are waved, the Yin wind blows violently and the formation of the Yin soldiers changes in a rhythmic manner.

Li Asi was very satisfied and praised: "I thought Fang Ning'an was a rough man, but I didn't expect that he was so meticulous. He controlled the formation well."

Cui Yu said: "Your Majesty, you don't know that Fang Ning'an is a true military family. He is the descendant of a famous general. His ancestor Fang Qiong was a famous general of the Northern Song Dynasty and the teacher of Yue Wumu."

"I see!" Li Asi nodded continuously. "I came to Fengdu late. Cui Pan, you are a Fengdu elder. You should tell me more stories about these people in the future, so that people won't accuse me of not being sympathetic to the soldiers."

Cui Yu smiled and said, "Don't worry, the king will know these stories sooner or later. As for compassion for the soldiers, the king treats people 'equally' and wants to correct the name of the ghost. This is the greatest compassion!"

……

Fang Ning'an sneezed suddenly.

He looked up at the ghost flag fluttering in the wind. The wind at the top of Kunlun Mountain was cold, but as a ghost cultivator, how could he be afraid of the cold?

This sneeze seems a bit unreasonable.

"Which bastard is gossiping about me behind my back!" Fang Ning'an touched his nose and cursed.

If he knew that this "bastard" was standing on the top of a mountain not far away, watching him command the battle, he would definitely not dare to say such words.

"General, these people's magic power has not been exhausted yet. If we continue to waste it like this, our casualties will increase. Should we just annihilate them?" said the adjutant beside him.

Fang Ning'an glared and said, "The king's order is to surround but not annihilate. Do you want to disobey?!"

The adjutant lowered his head quickly and said, "I dare not!"

Fang Ning'an's expression eased. "Although those who came here are just small fry, they are orthodox Xuanmen, and those who can receive the Tiandu Order are not ordinary people. Let's deal with them for a while, just in time to test our formation. By the way, how is the situation down the mountain?"

"They are still gathering and there is no sign of moving out," said the adjutant.

"Haha, you're really patient!" Fang Ning'an said, "Okay, go collect the net, then reveal some flaws and let a few fish out."

……

Qu Jitong threw the Floating Cloud Tower into the air, and it turned into a pagoda, spinning and rushing forward to create a space. Just as he took the pagoda back and was about to move forward, he suddenly saw ghosts in front of him, with flags waving, and the road he had just taken was blocked again.

The fellow disciples he brought with him had already been dispersed, divided and surrounded in the Yin army formation, and no one knew what was happening to them now.

At this moment, a sword flashed.

He recognized that this was the Youlong Xuanguan sword owned by Lao Haoqiang, the leader of the Youxuan Sect.

"Master Lao, come and help me!" Qu Jitong shouted.

"Master Qu, it's not that I don't want to help you, I just can't take care of myself!" Lao Haoqiang's voice was urgent, sometimes close and sometimes far away, "Go east, Min Dongjun's people are over there, they have a lot of people!"

"Humph, I don't want their help!" Qu Jitong said indignantly, "If Min Dongjun hadn't taken the credit and acted without informing us, how could we have been surrounded by the enemy!"

"Master Qu, don't worry about it. I think these ghost soldiers are just good at forming a magical formation, but their strength is average. Otherwise, how could we have lasted so long? I have already discovered their weakness. Go and meet up with Min Dongjun and the others, and we will rush out together! As long as we can get out this time, find some reinforcements, form a large formation, and come back, we will surely win in one battle."

"Okay, let's move over there."

Qu Jitong drove the pagoda to clear the way while moving towards Min Dongjun.

The strange thing was that when he was about to rush out, he seemed to have encountered an iron wall and could not get through. At this time, he went to Min Dongjun's side, but it was easy, and soon he arrived at the place where Min Dongjun and others were trapped.

Min Dongjun was the leader of Xinghai Sect, and he brought 18 people with him. He was accompanied by Qiu Boyu, the leader of Wanxiang Sect, who also brought 18 people. The total number of people on both sides was 36, which formed a Tiangang formation. So after entering, although they were surrounded by the army, their own formation did not break up.

"Hey, isn't this Master Qu? Why are you here alone? Master Qu is so brave that he can break into the enemy camp alone!" Min Dongjun laughed.

Qu Jitong was already angry, and he became even angrier after hearing this. He angrily said, "Min Dongjun, don't go too far. If you hadn't acted on your own and joined us in the joint attack, how could you have been trapped?"

Min Dongjun knew he was in the wrong, so he ignored the conversation and just focused on moving the formation.

Qu Jitong wanted to join their formation, but never had the chance.

At this time, the army of Yin soldiers on the periphery obviously intensified their attack, and the offensive became more fierce than before.

Min Dongjun felt the strain and asked in surprise, "What's going on? Why have these ghost soldiers suddenly become stronger?"

Qu Jitong was alone and couldn't bear it any more. He looked around and found that Lao Haoqiang didn't follow him. He was surprised and asked, "Could Boss Lao be dead?"

At this time, Qiu Boyu in the Tiangang Formation suddenly said, "Master Qu, please enter the formation quickly and come to me."

Min Dongjun was dissatisfied and asked, "Why let him join the battle?"

Qiu Boyu said, "We are all fellow Taoists, so why should we distinguish between you and me at this moment! I have discovered a weakness in the enemy army and I need to go out to check it out. Master Qu, please come and take my place and maintain the Tiangang formation."

Min Dongjun snorted and said nothing, which was considered as his tacit consent.

Qu Jitong was overjoyed and quickly entered the battle to replace Qiu Boyu.

Qiu Boyu said: "Use all your strength to launch the formation and charge towards the Jing and Kai gates, as that is the weakness of the ghost army."

"Okay!" Min Dongjun and Qu Ji agreed at the same time.

Qiu Boyu escaped from the battle formation and saw them rushing towards the Jing and Kai gates. He breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly drove the universal wheel towards the Jing gate.

This is the real weakness of the army, but if he rushes with the Tiangang Formation, the target will be too large and he will definitely be counterattacked by the Yin soldiers, so he can only "let my friend die rather than myself".

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