Pindao should be robbed

Chapter 118 The Four Saints of Haiyue
As soon as I recorded the true spirits and souls currently on the list into the map of the immortal industry, I suddenly realized that a day and night have passed.

"I wrote so forgetfully last night, there seems to be the sound of fighting and shouting at the foot of the mountain?" Seeing the bright sky, Liu Qiao was suddenly startled.

Roll up and put away the list of gods in the book of heaven, and rush to the sky.

With the technique of luck and hope, at the foot of Qishan Mountain, there are gloomy clouds and murderous aura, and a group of soldiers and horses are camping.

"Isn't this Zhang Guifang's big camp? Why did he retreat to Qishan? Seeing the gloomy clouds in the camp, howling, it seems that he has suffered a defeat..."

Zhang Guifang was defeated, and Liu Qiao was not surprised. He and the first official Fenglin's secret technique was broken, and his body was injured.

There are no generals in his battalion, and his strategic strategy is no match for Jiang Shang, so it will be a matter of time before he retreats.

"Hey!" Liu Qiao suddenly felt something, turned his head and saw a yellow-coated boy at the foot of the mountain, leading four strange beasts into the camp.

As soon as these four strange beasts entered the barracks, the soldiers and horses were so frightened that their legs were unsteady, and they fell to the ground, as if all the beasts turned towards the sky.

Even Zhang Guifang's mount bowed its head with a "whimper and sob".

"Bi An, Suan Ni, Hideous, Spotted Leopard...the four friends of Kowloon Island!" Liu Qiao was a little surprised.

After watching TV dramas, and with some experience in this world, I recognized the four beasts, and knew that the owners of these four beasts must be the mounts of the four friends of Jiulong Island.

"But why don't you see the Four Sages, only a mere boy, and you're not afraid that the poor Taoist will take the strange beasts away?" Liu Qiao smirked.

Just thinking about whether to take the opportunity to snatch a mount, a gust of wind passed by.

It was Bai Jian who led the five gods over, and said: "Brother (mage) the Conferred God Platform has been completed, please check it!"

Liu Qiao had no choice but to press down on his thoughts, and first followed Baijian Wulushen and others to see the Fengshentai.

After all, supervising the construction of the Conferred God Platform under the decree of Yuxu Dharma, with the merits of all three religions, this is the most important event, and we must not forget the important event because of small gains.

When I saw it on the top of the solitary peak, the flags were fluttering, facing the yellow flags, and the buildings of symbols were erected.

The platform is twelve feet six feet nine inches high, not one cent more, not one cent less, and it is made of neat bluestone.

It is 360 meters wide and surrounded by five feet, and it is all paved with jasper in the mountains. It is bright and clean, and it is spotless.

In the center, a long pole is erected, with a bowl mouth as thick as a bowl, with talismans written on it, and rooted in the Conferred God Altar below, it is about ten feet high.

Liu Qiao checked carefully and confirmed that there was no slight error according to what the master said, then nodded and said: "Okay, this is all thanks to you, and the poor way will also be recorded in the career location catalogue..."

"Thank you senior brother (mage)!" Bai Jian led the five road gods to bow down.

Liu Qiao didn't say much, took out the list of gods from his sleeve, handed it to Bai Jian and said, "Brother Bai Jian, you are an ancient god and man with superb Taoism. You will guard and manage this list. Master and I can rest assured!"

"Master Miao Zan, Bai Jian is just lingering on his last breath..."

Bai Jian said modestly, raised his hands above the top, bowed to take the list of gods, and said solemnly: "As long as Bai Jian is alive, the list of gods must not be lost!"

Bo Jian was under the Yellow Emperor's command back then, although he couldn't compare with top leaders like Tian Wu and Sheng Yi, but he was also a chasing wind and chasing the moon, taking mountains to fill the sea, not inferior to Wu Shi's first-class ancient gods and men.

Although he lost the power of the gods and demons now, he could barely escape from the ghost body, and he could use some methods a little bit. In a real fight, Liu Qiao didn't dare to say that he could beat Bai Jian.

Therefore, the real monarch of morality had a talisman for a long time, and it was more than enough for him to guard the list of gods and hold the Bailing banner to attract souls.

After Bai Jian said that, he hung the list of conferring gods on the platform of conferring gods, and the three-foot banners hung down, and countless talismans surged from above.

As soon as it was hung on the Conferred God Platform, a cloud of green energy came from nowhere and immediately enveloped the Conferred God Table. Looking from the outside, one could only see a faint mist.

The names and spells inside are no longer clearly visible, and will only be revealed when the gods are finally conferred.

Liu Qiao remained calm and calm, feeling that he was still able to communicate with each other in the banner, so he was relieved.

Not much to say, twisted a tactic, turned into a rainbow and walked away. In the blink of an eye, he had arrived in Xiqi City and went straight to Xiangfu.

Nezha, Wuji and others in the mansion were all there. Seeing Liu Qiao come back, Jiang Shang asked, "Is the matter finished yet?"

"Master instructed, it's done!" Liu Qiao bowed.

Wu Ji and Nezha were confused, they didn't know what they were talking about, but Nezha seemed to be aware of it, frowned and didn't say anything.

Jiang Shang was very satisfied when he heard the words, he stroked his beard and said: "I don't worry about your work, and go to rest for a while, there will be battles soon."

Liu Qiao said: "When I came here, I saw the imperial army retreating to Qishan. It seems that they have suffered a defeat?"

"Haha...Last night, the old man was watching the sky at night, watching Nezha, Nangong Shi and others attack the camp at night, and won with one blow..."

Jiang Shang said with a smile: "Zhang Guifang lost thousands of elite soldiers in the headquarters, and tens of thousands of civilians fled. Now they can only rely on the mountains to set up camp and stay on the defensive."

Liu Qiao was stunned, and said again: "However, today I saw strange beasts entering the camp again. I think the imperial court will have reinforcements arriving soon. I hope Master will make preparations early."

"It doesn't matter, the soldiers come to block, the water comes to cover it..."

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Qishan Zhang Guifang camp.

As the yellow-coated boy came in with his mount and reported the reason, Zhang Guifang said with great joy: "There are many demon parties in the Qi army, and sorcery emerges endlessly. According to what Xiantong said, when the four great immortals arrive here, the Xiqi demon party will be broken. !"

Feng Lin heard that Tong'er asked, "I wonder when the Master will come?"

"My master first went to Chaoge, one to meet the grand master, and the other to serve the emperor, so the disciples led the horses to the camp first."

After Tong'er finished speaking, he said again: "The five elements and Taoism of the four teachers are mysterious and incomprehensible. If you want to come here, it will only be a moment."

Hearing this, Zhang Guifang and Zhang Guifang were overjoyed, and hurriedly led the fairy boy down to entertain them, and specially punished the old soldiers in the camp to wash and take care of the four strange beasts.

After a short while, someone outside the tent came to report: "General, there are four Taoists waiting at the gate!"

"I'll invite you in person!" Zhang Guifang knew that it was the Four Sages who had arrived, so she hurriedly led Feng Lin, spread out the formation, and went to the gate to meet them in person.

Sure enough, outside the gate, there were four Taoists, with crown scarves or lotus seed hoops. They looked ferocious, with blue faces and fangs. The soldiers were so frightened that they stuck out their tongues and bit their fingers, and dared not approach them.

But Zhang Guifang and Feng Lin are different people, so they are not surprised, but excited.

In the eyes of the two of them, among the gods, the fiercer they are, the more they are martial gods, with high martial arts skills, and all of them are good at fighting.

After some greetings, there is no need to say much, and we are welcomed into the tent of the Chinese army and have a conversation.

Zhang Guifang dethroned Liu Qiao from Taoism, Nezha injured the two of them, and the attack and retreat of the camp last night, let's talk about the general situation.

Hearing that the two were injured, the leader of the four Taoists looked at their injuries and said with a smile: "The broken muscles and bones were caused by Taiyi's Qiankun Circle, so it's okay."

After saying that, he uncovered the gourd, poured a pill, chewed it in his mouth, and rubbed it on the wound for Zhang Guifang and Feng Lin.

After a while, the bones continued to grow, and the injury recovered as before.

It's really true: Haiyue is a famous mountain for cultivating immortals, and people who travel often give a pill.

Zhang Guifang and Zhang Guifang were overjoyed, they sighed in succession, they are worthy of the Great Immortal of Intercepting Education, such a method can rejuvenate their youth.

The Four Sages asked: "Where are Jiang Shang and his gang who rebelled against the demon party now?"

The four friends of Jiulong Island have been trained in Haiyue for thousands of years, and they can be regarded as quiet gods, but Wen Zhong personally invited them the day before yesterday, and his words turned black and white.

It is said that Jiang Shang, a deserted disciple of elucidation and teaching, led a group of juniors, bewitched the princes to rebel, resorted to heresy and sorcery, and made waves, causing deaths and injuries to the common people and soldiers, making the world restless.

Filled with righteous indignation, the Four Sages went out of the mountain on purpose to protect the orthodox emperor in the world, support the orthodox, and capture Jiang Shang and other demon warlocks who made trouble.

Zhang Guifang said: "It's in Xiqi City, more than seventy miles away from here!"

"Okay, hurry up and get out of the camp, and go back to Xiqi."

When Zhang Guifang heard the words, without delay, he rearranged, streamlined and streamlined his elite soldiers and horses, and pulled out his camp to kill Xiqi.

With four sages at his waist, he is no longer afraid of the sorcery of the Xiqi Demon Party.

.........

Xiqi, in the Xiangfu.

"Master...can't stop, eat...eat!"

"Brother, I...I want to drink water..."

"No way, Junior Brother Wu... why did you only eat half of it, hurry up, you have to finish one anyway..." Liu Qiao kept urging.

In the room, Jiang Shang and Wu Ji were full of bitterness, and under the urging of Liu Qiao, they gnawed on the face tiger that was the size of a washbasin.

It is the steamed buns made by refining Tiangang Qi, leaving seven face tigers.

It's just that the cold steamed buns, although still fragrant and tempting, are cold and hard, like chewing wax.

Jiang Shang felt like he was gnawing on a rock. After taking a bite, the steamed bun was fine, and he almost lost a few old teeth.

"Yushu... I really can't eat it as a teacher, let's give it to Wuji..." Jiang Shang smiled wryly.

"How can this work, Martial Brother can eat up to two, and the remaining five are all disciples' filial piety to you, Master..."

Liu Qiao said solemnly: "You all don't stop, eat quickly... This steamed bun is the strength of a tiger. I will rest assured that I will have the power to protect myself when I go to battle in the future."

Jiang was impatient, so he had to continue eating cold steamed buns. He felt that after this time, he never wanted to eat anything with noodles.

As for Wu Ji, he had to eat if he didn't eat it, and if he couldn't eat it, he had to force it with his hands.

Liu Qiao was allotted, seven face tigers, Wu Ji ate two, and Jiang Shang seldom had to eat four or five.

……

After a long while, Jiang Shang ate two steamed buns abruptly, expressing that he couldn't stand it many times.

Liu Qiao just sighed and stopped urging.

After all, the master is so old, if he really doesn't want to eat, if he can't eat it, it can only be left to him.

But... Liu Qiao turned his head to look at Wu Ji who was huddled in the corner and eating steamed buns.

When Wu Ji saw Liu Qiao looking over, he trembled in fright, his hair stood on end, and begged for mercy: "Master...brother, I can't eat anymore, can you pack it first and eat it later?"

"No, do you think it's a joke to enter the body of Tiangang Qi? It will be exhausted in one go, and it will be exhausted in three times. Only the first time you eat it will be effective."

Liu Qiao took the rest of the face and said: "Master ate two, you only ate one, and the other four are all yours..."

"Ah...I...this..." Wu Ji's face turned bitter when he heard this.

"Um?"

"I'll eat...I'll eat..." Wu Ji had no choice but to pick up the steamed buns again.

……

After another half hour, Wu Ji's belly was swollen, but he ate half of it in total, leaning against the corner and begging for mercy.

Seeing that he really couldn't eat anymore, Liu Qiao had no choice but to give up.

As for Master Jiang Shang, he already ran out and vomited.

In the end, of the master and apprentice, Jiang Shang ate two, Wu Ji ate one and a half, barely counting as two.

"There are still three face tigers, alas... In a few days, the Tiangang Qi will be useless..." Liu Qiao said sadly.

At this moment, Jiang Shang led Nezha back.

Liu Qiao's eyes lit up, he picked up the face tiger, handed it to Nezha and said, "Brother Nezha, if you eat one of this tiger, you will gain a thousand catties of strength. Would you like to try it?"

Nezha looked at it, disgusted in his heart, and said with a half-smile on his face: "Tiangang Qi? Thank you for your kindness, brother, but the poor Taoist lotus Dharma body has its own infinite power, so why do you need this thing?"

After saying that, he reached out and took a steel sword hanging on the wall in his hand, holding the head and tail with both hands, twisted it lightly, and "creaked" twisted the cold steel sword into twists.

"Zheng..." Nezha flicked his fingers, and the blade of the sword shattered into pieces with a crisp sound, falling to the ground.

After a demonstration, Nezha waved his hand to signal Liu Qiao to move away.

"Haha, fellow Daoist Nezha is really capable, even if you are poor, that's all." Liu Qiao kept his composure and just praised with a smile.

Immediately, he recruited servants from the mansion and wrote a page of instructions with a pen.

Send the three face tigers to the servants: "Send these three face tigers to King Wu Cheng, read this letter, and he will know the magic effect."

"Yes..." The gray-clothed servant bowed and promised, and walked out of the mansion with a tiger's face in his face, rushing to Prince Wucheng's mansion.

Seeing this, Nezha smiled secretly: "This magician Liu Qiao knows how to do these tricks, and I don't know where he learned the heresy sorcery, so he can refine Tiangang Qi into his body..."

In Nezha's mind, Liu Qiao and Shen Gongbao are the same kind of people, who explain and teach sects, except for the fundamental method, the rest of the Taoism are all learned from heresy monsters.

Liu Qiao doesn't care what Nezha thinks, under Yuxu's sect, the true biography is always somewhat close and some distant.

Since we can't urinate in a single pot, let's nod our friends and perfunctory each other. Anyway, whether I can get the Tao is not up to you.

Of course, no matter what you think in your heart, Jiang Shang is here, and the two of them are still "Dao brother" and "Dao friend" short, as if they are enjoying themselves.

During the conversation, a horse came outside to report: "Prime Minister, all Taoist priests, Zhang Guifang has raised his army and camped at the east gate!"

Jiang Shang heard the words: "Call the generals!"

After a while, the three-way drum sounded, and a group of warriors, dressed in armor, rushed into the prime minister's mansion to discuss matters.

Huang Feihu quietly pulled Liu Qiao towards him, and said: "Xie Xianzhang sent me the face tiger, the great kindness will be rewarded later."

"It's nothing, Tianhua and I are like brothers, King Wu Cheng is welcome."

Liu Qiao also whispered: "Wu Chengwang ate a few, how do you feel?"

"Only eat the next one, and divide the remaining two among Huang Ming and Zhou Ji." Huang Feihu said.

And wretchedly smiled and said: "They all agree after eating, the dragon is strong and the tiger is fierce, Yan Neng can control ten girls at night, hehe..."

"That's not the same for King Wu Cheng, the three of you have the aura of the Yellow Emperor's three thousand daughters ascending..."

Liu Qiao also said with a smile: "It's just a matter of courting a daughter, you have to control it, don't overdo it, otherwise you will really "fly up".

In the middle of the exchange, the leader Jiang Shang patted the table and shouted: "All generals be quiet!"

The generals who were whispering below all looked solemn, and stood in line with each other, and there was silence for a while.

Jiang Shangdao: "Zhang Guifang must have something to fight against when he regroups. He will fight later, everyone must be careful."

"Yes..." All the generals agreed one after another.

Just at this time, another horse came to report: "Prime Minister and generals, Zhang Guifang invites the Prime Minister to go out of the city to fight!"

To fight in an array means to set up the formation in an upright manner, not to mention sneak attacks.

Zhang Guifang was defeated for a while, and now the soldiers and horses are not superior, so Jiang Shang was not afraid, and sent an order: "Put five teams and go out of the city to fight!"

"Boom...boom..." The war drum beat, resounding through the sky.

The three gates of the east gate of Xiqi opened wide, and countless people and horses poured out.

On the left side of the emerald green banner, Liu Qiao rode a yellow puma, behind him was Nan Gongshi, who led five thousand horses, and the formation was well-organized.

On the right side, Nezha is riding a wind and fire wheel. Behind him, Huang Feihu rides a five-color divine bull. Zhou Ji and Huang Ming lead five thousand swordsmen.

There is a soap-covered treasure banner in the center, and Jiang Shang rides a green-maned horse with two male and female swords. Behind Wuji, three thousand archers are ordered to serve as the Chinese army.

For a moment, there was a strong wind, the flags covered the sky and the sun, and the mighty soldiers and horses lined up in a line for several miles.

The same is true on the opposite side, Zhang Guifang has [-] elite soldiers in the middle battalion, and on the left and right wings, there are more than ten thousand old and weak civilians, also armed with weapons, and the banners are densely packed. Just looking at the number of people, it seems that the army is stronger than Xiqi.

I saw Jiang Shang sitting under the banner of Baoyu, holding a sword in his hand.

Zhang Guifang took the lead and rushed out of the formation, hoping to come to the army and take the head of the general.

His ability is martial and brave, if hundreds or thousands of years later, he will be invincible in the world, just like a god.

But it's a pity, this is the pre-ancient era when killing gods is everywhere and capable people are born in large numbers.

Seeing him coming to kill Jiang Shang, he smiled and said, "A general who has lost his army still has the face to come back and try to be brave?"

"Bah! Victory and defeat are commonplace in military affairs, so take your life!"

Zhang Guifang yelled all over her body, and swung the mortar and spear left and right, killing blood and blood. There are thousands of soldiers and horses in the Chinese army, and none of them can stop one of them.

"Zhang Guifang! An dare to be fierce!" With a loud shout from the side, Nezha stepped on the hot wheel and swung his gun to kill.

Seeing this, Zhang Guifang knew that she was no match for Nezha Qiankun Circle, so she didn't want to fight, so she rode her horse back, killing a bloody road along the way, which slightly dampened Xiqi's spirit.

Nezha saw that Jiang Shang did not issue orders, so he stopped chasing him and retreated into the formation.

Liu Qiao and the others didn't move at all, they just stared at the enemy's formation.

With the sound of a drum, the banners of the enemy formation were separated, and four Taoists stepped out from them, riding four different beasts.

Wang Mo wears a one-character scarf, wears a water suit, and has a face like a full moon, riding a bibi.

Yang Sen wears a lotus seed hoop, dressed like a tutu, wears soap clothes, has a face like the bottom of a pot, a beard like cinnabar, two yellow eyebrows, and rides a suanni.

Gao Yougan wears double solitary buns, wears a scarlet suit, has a face like indigo, hair like cinnabar, a pair of upper and lower tusks, and rides a spotted leopard.

Li Xingba wears a fishtail golden crown, light yellow clothes, a face like a jujube, a long beard, and a hideous ride.

These four people are all [-] to [-] feet tall, with a large body. They don't look like ordinary mortals who have cultivated themselves.

The four strange beasts were even as huge as elephants, weighing tens of thousands of catties.

As soon as these four monsters came out, the momentum was really frightening, with a ferocious aura flying over the sky, all the horses of the cavalry were weak and weak.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Liu Qiao jumped off his horse. He knew that if he didn't ride a horse, it would be useless.

In addition, only Huang Feihu's five-colored cow remained calm as if nothing had happened, and Nezha Hot Wheels was a Qianyuan fairy artifact, which was never affected.

The rest, no matter the cavalry, chariot soldiers, or anyone on horseback, couldn't stand it anymore and fell off their horses one after another. Only the horses whined in the arena.

Even Jiang Shang, although he had eaten a face tiger, his strength increased greatly, but he was not familiar with martial arts after all, so he also fell off the horse, his crown and robe were crooked, and his feet were on his back.

Only Zhang Guifang, a war horse in nutrition, drank the water of the Four Saints a long time ago and was not affected.

Seeing this, the Four Sages did not urge the troops to attack, but laughed and said one after another: "Hahaha...Don't panic Ziya, get up slowly and answer!"

　The manuscript is currently being saved, and everyone prepares the monthly pass. If there is no accident, there will be a wave of updates on the 28th. I expect to update more than [-] words on the same day.

　　
　
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