The Immortal Monarch Xia was deceived

Emperor Xiangyuan left Shuofanghou's mansion with the national division and a team of elite imperial troops, and rushed to Dingxiang where the mutiny had occurred before.

Passing through several villages and towns on the road, the autumn harvest has passed, and it will be the slack time until the beginning of spring next year.

The residents of Shuofang were not idle either. They could see men and women everywhere, from childhood to adulthood, practicing weapons on straw dummies.

It can be seen that Shuofang's martial arts prevailed.

It's not like the faint smell of incense wax and fireworks along the way elsewhere.

After walking for a day, I passed a tall mountain range.

The mountains are far away, the sky is high, there are strange peaks everywhere, and the sea of ​​clouds is vast.

Chi Si was curious, pointing to the dark mountain shadow in the distance: "Where is that place over there?"

It was not the person in his arms who answered him, but Yang Huiyu who was accompanying him: "That's Qingcang Mountain."

"What? What does the national teacher have to teach?"

"Empty water is dense, and the wind is strong. Fengshui is good." Chi Si answered casually.

"There is a Jianghu sect on the mountain." Yang Huiyu glanced arrogantly with sharp eagle eyes, and asked with a smile, "I wonder if the national teacher can tell how many years of life are left?"

Chi Si nodded slightly, and took a serious look: "The fortune will not be too prosperous, and it will not be easily cut off. If you don't change the situation, you can continue to be prosperous for hundreds of years."

With a flat smile on the corner of Yang Huiyu's mouth, he said indifferently, "Thank you for your advice, Master Guo."

I didn't ask any more questions after that.

"Why did he ask this all of a sudden?" Chi Si bit the ear of the man in his arms, using a voice that was just enough for Yang Huiyu to hear.

Yang Huiyu has always had no interest in immortality and Taoism.

I don't know why I took the initiative to ask today, and I seem to be a little concerned.

Yang Wentuo glanced at Yang Huiyu, seeing that the other party didn't respond, he explained to Chi Si: "Master Yang is from the Qingcang sect."

No wonder.

Chi Si knew it in his heart, but was also slightly puzzled.

When Yang Huiyu heard him say that his sect could still be prosperous for hundreds of years, his expression seemed inexplicably discordant.

It seems to be happy that its inheritance will not be cut off easily, but it is somewhat disappointed.

He wanted to ask a few more questions, but just as he moved his mouth, there was a sudden icy coldness on the back of his hand.

Yang Wentuo wrote on the back of his hand: I'll talk about it later.

It seems that there should be some private gossip.

But he had no curiosity at the moment.

The cold and gentle touch on the back of the hand scratched heavily on the tip of the heart, and instantly ignited a fire in his heart.

The person in his arms paused suddenly, his hoarse voice was unsteady, angry and funny: "Fourth brother, you..."

Chi Si rubbed against people's ears, and said in a nonchalant tone, "Who told you to provoke me?"

He was originally a Taoist monarch with a pure heart and few desires and no distracting thoughts, but since he tasted the ecstasy in his arms, he has become a demon who cultivates the joy of joy.

***

The scorching sun is sinking to the west, and the clouds are burning.

A group of people came to Dingxiang without stopping, and went straight to the military camp not far outside the city.

Before arriving at the barracks, Chi Si's face suddenly changed: "Is there a high place near here where you can see the whole situation?"

As soon as the words fell, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and the corners of his mouth overflowing with evil smiles: "How about I, Yu Jian, take you to the sky to have a look?"

"Don't use spells anymore." Yang Wentuo gritted his teeth and couldn't bear it anymore, his eyes showed fierce majesty, "Did you see that stretching mountain range in the distance? It's only a dozen miles away, and you can get there in a short run. You can see the whole city from there. Dingxiang."

Now Yao Dao needs to use him to gather yang and replenish qi whenever he uses spells.

The demons are evil, and picking up the sun once can torture people for several hours.He didn't want to be tortured by this demon.

The group rode their horses and galloped for another hour or two, and climbed up the mountain before it was completely dark.

As the setting sun enters the mountain, thousands of birds are extinct. Overlooking the town below the mountain, the night is covered with flying white and smudged.

The barracks and the town were separated by several miles, and the two clusters of star lights shone softly and dimly under the dark blue curtain that was not yet dark.

"How?" Yang Wentuo asked.

As soon as Chi Si arrived in Dingxiang, he wanted to find a high place to check, so he must have noticed something unusual.

The domineering and insolent laugh was slightly restrained at this time: "Ah Ji, this place is not very good."

As soon as the words came out, the expressions of everyone around them changed.

Xie Guanhe frowned: "Brother Chi, what do you say?"

Chi Si Lang's voice was slightly cold: "The evil spirit is still there. The entire land under the mountain surrounded by mountains is filled with evil spirit."

"Although the evil spirit is not too strong because of the vast area, the barracks at the foot of the mountain has been soaked in thin evil spirit. The sergeant's temper will gradually become irritable. After a period of time, I'm afraid something will happen again."

"But there has never been a mutiny in this battalion before." Yang Wentuo frowned slightly, "If it has always been like this, something should have happened before."

"Cultivation method." Xie Guanhe suddenly thought of the key link.

The few people they met before suddenly went crazy because they had practiced a certain method that was very easy to go crazy.

That heart method has been spread to the barracks at some point?

"Cultivation method is one of them. There is also a problem with the cause of the evil spirit here." Chi Si explained in detail, "The universe is yin and yang, and the sky and the earth are clear and turbid. If it takes a long time, the evil spirit will be diluted by the clear air of the weather itself. Therefore, it usually does not form naturally. A place full of evil spirits."

"Has there been an earthquake here in the past two years? If the earthquake changes the terrain, this will happen temporarily. It will dissipate on its own in a few decades."

For decades, it is an extremely short grain of quicksand to the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers.

But in the past few decades, the mortals living here will be greatly affected.

Emperor Xiangyuan looked around at the elite guards around him.

"Although there have been earthquakes in Shuofang's counties and towns, Dingxiang has not." An elite replied, "There was a period of heavy rain and mountain torrents in summer. Is it caused by mountain torrents?"

Chi Siyan narrowed her eyes, and carefully observed this stretch of mountains from east to west, and back and forth from west to east twice.

At this time, the sky was gloomy, and only the outline of the undulating mountain shadow could be seen.

Under the starry night, the vast mountains meet the sky, like flying white like splashed ink, magnificent and majestic.

He clasped his pale fingers and pointed to a certain place in Lianshan: "There is a gap in the mountain over there."

Everyone looked intently at the place he was pointing at.

Even though the sky was getting dark, they were all martial arts masters with clear eyes, and they could see that in the continuous mountain shadows that were darker than the sky, there was indeed a place that was broken, and a few spots of stars were missing.

The broken place is thin, straight and narrow, like a huge sharp sword that descended from the sky and cut straight down, cutting off the entire mountain range with great force, leaving a deep sword mark that goes straight to the ground.

It can be called an ingenious workmanship.

"How did this gap form?" Someone was curious.

Such a flat fault mark that is more than a thousand feet deep is not caused by mountain torrents, nor is it like an earthquake.

"This mountain range is shaped like an earth dragon, and its geomantic omen is excellent. But the fracture is just seven inches away from the earth dragon. If it formed naturally, it would be too much of a coincidence."

Yang Wentuo was shocked: "Fourth brother, what do you mean..."

"Because this fracture has changed the terrain and turned this place into a place of accumulation of evil spirits." Chi Si pondered for a moment, then spoke slowly, "In my opinion..."

"It's a person who is proficient in wind and water, and he does it deliberately."

Just to make this place stagnant.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expression changed drastically again.

"National teacher, this..." An elite guard spoke with horror, "Is this possible? This is splitting the mountain..."

"If it were me, I could do it easily." The wanton and arrogant show was the same as before, "It's enough to strike with a sword."

The night was slightly cool, and the dead silence settled.

All the mortals were silent and did not dare to make a sound.

"Aji, do you still remember the person who was proficient in formation?"

Yang Wentuo nodded: "The same person?"

"I don't know." Chi Si shook his head slightly, "But they are all proficient in formations."

Then he added: "It's a bit strange."

The cold and hoarse voice was slightly cool: "Don't be secretive, just say it."

"I didn't mean to be tricky." Chi Si hurriedly clarified, "Do you still remember the magic circle on the martial arts training ground they were building when they were in the Thunder Mountain Villa?"

"At that time, I said that the pattern of the formation is too small. If the mountains around the martial arts field are used as the palace, a formation with better effect can be arranged."

Yang Wentuo recalled for a moment: "However, to build a house on the top of a steep and difficult mountain, it will cost a lot of financial and material resources."

He said at the time that Chi Si's method was simply not feasible.

The same goes for the mountains in front of you.It would be very difficult to carve out such a slender, straight, smooth crack if it was done manually with a knife and an axe.

"So at the beginning I thought he was just a mortal who was proficient in the feng shui magic circle."

Chi Si added in more detail: "The same is true for Fengshan Village and Yaoshan Mountain. The formations are ingenious, and they can be formed by ordinary people's strength, and do not need Taoism."

"As for the magic formation in front of you, you not only need to be proficient in one formation, but also need advanced cultivation."

Xie Guanhe interrupted: "Didn't it come from the same person?"

"Perhaps." Chi Si didn't know for sure, but felt that there was some inexplicable violation, "It is difficult to master the formation technique, and requires extremely high talent. Formation masters are rare, as few as stars."

He had wondered before, how could there be so many people who are proficient in formations in this world.

"There is one more thing." He added, "A monk who can split mountains and fill seas must at least form a golden core. Those who can cut a mountain to create such a smooth and deep mark with a single sword must be above the golden core."

"But I didn't realize that Shuofang had such a monk."

"Besides, with the aura of this world, if you can't cultivate to this level, it must come from another world."

Chi Si thought for a while, and still felt that there was an indescribable subtle violation somewhere: "It is also possible that it is the same person, but for some reason his cultivation has increased?"

No one could answer this question for him.

Under the dense night, there is only a dead silence.

After a while, Yang Wentuo asked: "Fourth brother, can this formation... be dispelled?"

Now the whole Dingxiang is under the evil spirit.According to what he said, although there was a new batch of soldiers in the battalion, there might be another mutiny after a while.

"Easy," said Qingming with a light smile, "just fill in the gaps."

Yang Wentuo was silent again.

The previous few times of breaking the formation were to eliminate the spells, and it didn't take long.

To fill a mountain crack...

In contrast, it seems easier to move the army and people out of Dingxiang.

It seems that this piece of land can only be abandoned, and after a few decades, the evil spirit will dissipate, and then the fertile land will be recultivated to build a town.