The heavens start from the eight parts of Tianlong

Wushen Cult General Altar, Jingshan City

Salun Agu, the great wizard of the Witch God Sect, who has lived for a thousand years, looked directly at the magnificent hall dedicated to the Witch God.

Right in front of the main hall, there is a statue of a Confucian saint wearing a Confucian crown and robes.

At this moment, a deep crack is clearly visible between the eyebrows of the statue of the Confucian saint.

The seal of the Confucian Sage is weakening. If this continues, the Witch God will escape from the trap in the near future!

"Praise my Lord!" Salun Agu worshiped sincerely. Behind him, the wizards, led by the city lord Nalan Yan, followed closely behind, worshiping their only true god.

Nalan Yan is the son of Nalan Tianlu, the former lord of Jingshan City. He is eight feet tall, with a thick beard that covers half of his face. His brown hair is naturally curly, and he also follows the path of practicing both witchcraft and martial arts.

The current Lord of Jingshan City is a peak fourth-level wizard and a peak fourth-level warrior. He is only half a step away from crossing the threshold of "immortal mortal" and becoming a third-level master with a long life span.

"Great wizard, what is the will of the wizard god?" After the sacrifice, Nalanyan saluted Salun Agu.

"Where is Xiahou's jade book?" Salun Agu asked.

"The 30,000 fire-armored troops of Lord Xiahou have arrived at the border of Jingguo and are in contact with the demon clan leader Zhu Jiu."

Nalan Yan paused and said: "Great wizard, with all due respect, Zhu Jiu is just a faggot. He was frightened by Lu Yuan a few years ago. Is there any point in wooing him?"

"Zhujiu is also a third-grade master after all, and he has some value. What's more, Lu Yuan's energy is currently being restrained in Dafeng Capital, leaving the Northland empty. This is our opportunity." Sarun Agu explained.

Emperor Joan of Arc has contacted him secretly, and they can work together to eradicate Lu Yuan and his forces in the north when necessary.

Therefore, winning over Zhu Jiu, who has a grudge against Lu Yuan, is the best choice for the Witch God Sect.

"So, I understand." Nalanyan thought for a moment and said, "If Zhu Jiu is persuaded by us, what should we do next?"

"Drive straight in, take the northern barbarian territory, and see what Lu Yuan's reaction is." Sarun Agu said.

"I understand." Nalanyan accepted the order and retreated.

Sarun Agu silently felt the terrifying aura revealed by the Witch God, and said to himself: "It's almost time. When the Witch God is born, everything will come to an end."

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At the same time, at the border between Jingguo and the northern demon clan, Xiahou Yushu was dressed in military uniform, and beside him stood an old man with a horse face holding a dove staff, who was the current national master of Jingguo.

The Three Northeastern Kingdoms are dominated by the Witch God Sect, which integrates politics and religion. This horse-faced old man is not impressive in appearance, but he is a genuine third-grade spiritual wisdom master.

"Your Majesty, is this trip going well?" the horse-faced old man asked.

"Zhujiu did not agree to my request for an alliance." Xiahou Yushu said truthfully.

"It seems that this old man has relapsed into his old habit." The horse-faced old man said disdainfully.

"In the current situation in the north, the demon clan is the weakest. His caution is understandable."

Xia Houyu wrote: "But I saw the expression on his face, and he was very moved. I think as long as we can restrain Lu Yuan, he wouldn't mind taking advantage of it."

"This is the humbleness of the weak. They can only survive in the cracks."

The horse-faced old man said: "Your Majesty, what should we do next?"

Xiahou Yushu looked at the old man and said, "National Master, I remember that many of your wizards can transform into monsters?"

"Indeed." The horse-faced old man nodded.

The fifth level in the wizard system is called Zhuji, which can be used to summon ancestors or possessed by the war spirits killed by oneself through rituals. In the early years, the Witch God Sect often fought against the northern demon tribe, and many fifth-level sacrifices had the ability to transform into demon tribes.

"I want the imperial master to take your people and transform into monsters, and then attack Jingzhou." Xiahou Yushu said coldly.

"Master, what do you mean?" The horse-faced old man's eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something.

An idea flashed in his mind and he continued: "Are you trying to force the Northern Monster Tribe into the game?"

Xia Hou Yushu nodded and said: "Zhu Jiu wanted to sit back and watch, but I just didn't give him this opportunity.

People from the demon tribe raided the city of Jingzhou. Zhu Jiuzong had no choice but to get on our boat because he didn't want to. "

"The king's hand is brilliant, I'm convinced!" The horse-faced old man said sincerely at this moment.

While the two were talking, suddenly the scouts of the Fire Armor Army who were responsible for exploring the road came back to report: "Master! There are enemies in the sky... coming!"

"Whoosh!"

The next moment, a sharp arrow fell from the sky, like a meteor chasing the moon, piercing the scout's chest in one fell swoop.

"Who?" The horse-faced old man was furious.

"Red-tailed Eagle? It's Dafeng's Breaking Front Army!" Xiahou Yushu's face turned livid.

He didn't expect that the news of his secret meeting with Zhu Jiu would be leaked so quickly, and he didn't expect that the Po Feng Army, the ace of the Dafeng Army, would openly cross the border and launch a powerful raid!

"Did Lu Yuan personally take action?" the horse-faced old man said solemnly.

If their opponent was really Dingbei Gong, they would have no need to fight and could just escape.

"The Buddhist envoy is sent to Dafeng, and Lu Yuan is scheduled to be in the capital, so it is impossible to appear here."

Xiahou Yushu thought for a moment and then said: "It can only be her, Lu Yuan's daughter, Lu Fengyao!"

"Guessed it right, but unfortunately there is no reward!" A bird chirped, and Lu Fengyao, dressed in silver armor, stood proudly on the back of a red-tailed eagle, looking down at Xiahou Yushu and others on the ground, with an indifferent expression.

Yes, Lu Fengyao's target is Xiahou Yushu, the king of Jingguo!

This handsome man second only to Wei Yuan in Jiuzhou Continent, his own cultivation level is really average. This time the opponent came in secret, and there was only a third-grade spiritual wisdom master beside him. It was the best time for Lu Fengyao to attack him and kill the chicken and the monkey!

"Yellow-haired girl, how dare you appear here, you will die!" the horse-faced old man screamed.

At the same time, he recited a mantra in his mouth, and his figure suddenly expanded to the height of two sheets, like a little giant.

This is the spirit of a third-grade martial artist. After the transformation, the horse-faced old man roars back and takes it directly between his eyebrows.

The maple red sword beside Lu Fengyao suddenly came out of its sheath, constantly conveying the desire for blood to its owner.

On the blade, the power of the Seven Killing Stars gathered together. If Lu Fengyao didn't take action, it would be the power of thunder.

"Thunder is moving across Kyushu!"

The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder was brought down by Lu Fengyao's sword. This was not a move taught by Lu Yuan, but a killing move created by Lu Fengyao himself by combining the Taoist thunder method and using the innate Qiankun Kung as a guide.

As Lu Yuan's daughter, Lu Fengyao was born with extraordinary talents. She had refined the innate energy from her mother's womb since she was born. In her hands, the innate Qiankun Gong exploded with power that far exceeded Lu Yuan's.

The violent thunder fell from the sky, and the power of controlling the heaven and earth made the horse-faced old man suddenly change his expression.

"Third-grade Extraordinary! No, it's still a little worse. It's another monster!" Lu Fengyao is only eighteen years old. She is so young, but she already has the terrifying combat power of a third-grade Extraordinary.

Does this mean that they, the old-timers, have lived like dogs? (End of chapter)