Chapter 35: Three Talisman Cards

Go south and enter the pass.

The Eight Banners soldiers rushed in, and the barbarians wantonly destroyed everything in front of them.

They did not produce, did not understand development, and did not understand creation.

They only knew how to destroy and enjoy, and the warmth of civilization had never been related to them.

The Han army that surrendered to the Jin soldiers took the lead, fantasizing about the future prosperity and wealth.

Li Zicheng broke through the capital, and the throne had not been stable for a few days. He heard the bad news that the barbarians entered the pass, so he hurriedly mobilized the army to attack.

In order to torture, almost all the dignitaries in the city were confiscated.

On the other side.

The yellow-clothed monk and others faced Li Jianxing's evacuated troops.

"Don't run!" The monk rode over, and the hundred-jin sword was so fierce that it went straight to Li Jianxing's head.

Li Jianxing drew his sword to block.

Ding!

"So strong!" Feeling the pain and numbness from the tiger's mouth, Li Jianxing's pupils shrank.

These monks are strong, and they are not ordinary people.

But how could a mere monk resist the great priest?

The opponent's arm was shaken even more violently, and he was unable to attack for a while.

Li Jianxing pulled out the short-barreled Western musket from his waist with his backhand.

Aim! Fire!

"Die!!"

Bang!

The monk's head was blown off on the spot.

Bang, bang, bang!

There was another series of musket sounds. It turned out that the disciples also fired, and most of the monks died.

This is a weapon researched by Huguang. It is currently only produced in small batches. It is light and convenient, and it is troublesome to load.

The middle-aged monk in the lead was furious and roared: "Despicable and shameless!!!"

It was agreed to compete in martial arts, but in the end they played with guns.

And it was a short-barreled musket that had never been seen before. It's unfair! Unfair!

"Gather! Kill!"

The monks were well-trained and quickly adjusted their status. The remaining people began to organize a charge. Some of them could use hidden weapons, but they were all blocked by the talisman.

Their poison gas and smoke were useless.

Everyone had already taken detoxifying talisman water in advance, and if it didn't work, they would drink a few more sips temporarily.

Soon, the monks killed all the leaders except the leader.

The leader fell off his horse and fled to the depths of the jungle in a panic.

At this moment, he still couldn't believe that this group of people had so many strange things.

What kind of force was it?

Li Jianxing leaped up and caught up with the fleeing leader in a few steps. He kicked him to the ground with a flying kick. The monk rolled several times in a row and broke a tree before stopping.

"Who are you?" Li Jianxing asked.

"Who are you? A rice thief from Taiyi Sect? A demon thief from the White Lotus Sect? If you kill me, the emperor will not let you go. All of you will die." The monk spit out blood and laughed cruelly.

"It seems that you know a lot of secrets."

Li Jianxing wanted to take this guy back to ask, but just as he was about to step forward, the monk's head tilted, and black blood flowed out of his mouth. He actually died of poison.

"Rice thief, demon thief... Could it be the remnant of the ancient Five Pecks of Rice Sect?" At this time, Zhang Duxiao also rushed over. Hearing the monk's words, he was immediately surprised.

"Five Pecks of Rice Sect, that's not from Longhu Mountain..."

"Yes, and no."

They have long been divided. One part is devoted to cultivation and only asks for immortality.

The other part is mixed with Sun En, mainly pursuing secular power. The latter should be Taiyi Sect.

"The monk is a esoteric monk, and Taiyi Sect... The lost Qi and blood prescriptions may be in their hands. These should be ancient martial arts forces that have never been cut off."

Bai Lian, Esoteric Sect, and Taiyi are ancient martial arts forces whose inheritance has not been cut off, so they can cultivate masters with vigorous Qi and blood.

As for the sects on the surface, because their targets are too big, they will be rewarded by emperors of all dynasties, and they will also be targeted by the chaotic soldiers of all dynasties.

After several rounds of war, there is basically nothing left of the inheritance.

Judging from their performance just now, they don't know magic, otherwise they wouldn't be so surprised to see arrows flying in the air.

"But they still intend to collect ancient treasures. Maybe they have good things inside. This matter must be reported to the Heavenly Master."

The group set out again.

As the number of chaotic soldiers increased, everyone decided to hide in the mountains and take a detour back to the south.

They were trapped in the mountains for more than half a month.

They waited until the outside was almost calm before they came out of the mountains.

Chongzhen looked haggard at this time, while the queen and the prince behaved well.

"Immortal, how long will it take to get to Huguang?"

"Let's go to Zhili first, where we will be supported."

When they arrived at the area near the Taoist temple, everyone's heart sank.

The village was empty, not because everyone had left, but because they all fell in a pool of blood.

There were still three or two corpses with braids on the ground.

"The barbarians have entered the pass..." Li Jianxing muttered to himself.

There were bursts of thick smoke not far away.

Everyone rode over and saw that the Taoist temple was destroyed in a sea of ​​fire. The red flames engulfed this Taoist temple that had existed for hundreds of years.

The old Taoist priest was dressed in military uniform, sitting on the ground, facing the Taoist temple and his back to everyone.

"Fellow Taoist?"

Li Jianxing dismounted and stepped forward to pat the old Taoist on the shoulder.

The old Taoist priest did not move. He walked to the front and saw a feather arrow piercing his chest. The old Taoist priest's eyes were filled with blood and tears. He looked at the Taoist temple destroyed by the war with his eyes wide open.

"Barbarians are hateful. I wish I could eat their flesh alive!" Zhang Duxiao's eyes were red.

The barbarians only brought destruction to the world. No matter how they whitewashed themselves, they still could not cover up the fact that they had no effect on the world.

Boom boom boom...

The sound of horse hooves came from all around, and a team of thin cavalrymen with barbarian rat-tail braids came.

"Huh? There are people, there are more people!"

When these cavalrymen saw Li Jianxing's eyes, they shuddered.

"Kill!"

As expected, the barbarians left a pile of corpses and were wiped out.

Everyone buried the old Taoist priest and comforted the dead with the barbarian heads.

Go to the last hope of China... Huguang.

The city not far away was covered with blood and fire.

The emperor's eldest son Haoge ignored all this.

It's not that they are naturally murderous. On the contrary, they were famous for being courteous to the wise and humble when they were outside the Great Wall.

But my father said that a small tribe is like standing on thin ice or a volcanic crater. If you are not careful, the whole tribe will be destroyed.

Where are the ancient Xianbei, Qiang, Jie, and Di now?

Only by constantly killing, breaking the backbone of the big tribes, and forcing them to shave their heads and change clothes, can we achieve long-term peace.

At this time, his subordinates came to report.

"Report to Beile, the team in the east was completely wiped out, and the killer was highly skilled in martial arts."

Haoge's eyes lit up. The Emperor Ming had not been found. Could these be the troops escorting the Emperor Ming to the south?

"Chase!!"

...

The mirror world.

Hong Yi became the behind-the-scenes controller of the Wanxiang Building. On the surface, he was the waiter responsible for connecting with the monks.

On this day, he finally collected five spirit stones, and there were extra gains. Some people who didn't have spirit stones could also exchange them with skills.

Going back to the house, he took out the spirit stones and fox blood and offered them to the Fairy in the Mirror.

Wow! The five spirit stones disappeared.

Lines of text appeared on the mirror, and Hong Yi took out the paper and pen he had prepared and wrote them down.

There were also elixirs.

There was no need to worry about missing the skills. If you forgot, you could just let the Fairy in the Mirror manifest them again.

New spells and elixirs appeared in the mirror.

Holding the corpse-driving skills, Hong Yi smiled and said, "I finally have a helper."

...

Yuelu Mountain, Wangxiang Tower.

The world is in chaos, only Huguang is peaceful.

The Heavenly Master is the backbone, and the White Emperor Sect is the dark force, firmly grasping this land.

Xu Xuan seemed to be carefree, but in fact, he did not let go of the core power. For example, the core warrior disciples of the Baidi Sect had to get his approval when they were transferred. When Ai Xiru was the elder, he wanted to let the twelve disciples go with him, so he had to return to report in person.

Xu Xuan took the carving knife, infused the tip of the knife with true energy, and carved runes on the lightning-struck wooden talisman.

Then he mixed the blood of the spirit fox with cinnabar, dipped a little of the fox tail fine brush, and drew the pattern of the talisman.

Like the finishing touch, the text became vivid.

There were three sets of talismans in total - the fire-calling talisman, the soldier-avoiding talisman, and the armor-horse talisman.

The clear water spell and the true fire spell were not talismans, so they could not be made into talismans.

After finishing, Xu Xuan stood up, adjusted his mind, and held three spirit stones.

"Heaven and Earth, Heaven and Earth, Nine Heavens, give me peace... Divine weapons are as urgent as the law! Command!!"

The true energy gushed out crazily, and the spirit stones faded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wow!

The talisman flashed a red light, and the three spirit stones turned into ashes.

"The fourth time, it finally worked." Xu Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, and he picked up the talisman and sensed it.

Each one has about a hundred talismans, and the power may be slightly increased due to the different carriers.

So far, Xu Xuan's first refining of the magic weapon was declared a success, and the combat power has reached a small level.