The demon fairy starts from the six-winged centipede

Chapter 2 The plot begins

Just when Wu Gong was thinking about a way out, outside Laoxiongling, the leader of the Xiangling group, Chen Yulou, and the warlord Luo Laowai gathered together.

The two men were looking at a round talisman with a tiger head and talking to each other.

"Brother Chen, to be honest, this treasure was obtained from a Miao village in the Laoxiongling area."

Luo Laowai smiled and said to Chen Yulou, "How about going treasure hunting with me?"

Chen Yulou looked at Luo Laowai's greedy face and remained silent.

The large Yuan Dynasty tomb in Laoxiongling and the Xiangling lineage have been recorded for a long time.

It has always been buried deep and buried with great ceremony, without sealing or planting trees, and it is so dangerous and difficult to identify that it is almost impossible to return.

How could Chen Yulou, as the leader of Xiangling, not be unaware of the severity of the situation?

I just looked at the refugees walking all over the city, and felt pity. After thinking for a moment, I couldn't escape the condemnation in my heart. I sighed in my heart:
"Well, now the situation is in chaos and the people are displaced. I will use my useless body to do something useful."

After figuring it out, Chen Yulou accepted Luo Laowai's invitation to hunt for treasures and rob tombs.

He began to go back and mobilize his own bandits to explore Laoxiongling.

The climate in Xiangxi is hot and humid, and the weather is changeable.

The sun is shining brightly during the day, but it rains heavily at night.

Wu Gong wandered between the halls of the underground palace, listening to the deafening thunder coming from outside, and shook his six translucent wings.

The humidity was so heavy on a rainy day that all six wings were covered with a layer of small water droplets.

Following the Dan Well deeper into it, Wu Gong soon arrived at an open area.

Deep within this underground Danjing, there are hundreds of coffins and burial treasures from various dynasties.

In the middle stands a bronze alchemy furnace nearly two meters high, engraved with runes of birds and beasts, full of ancient charm.

Speaking of this bronze alchemy furnace, it has a great origin.

Originally, it was a bronze hexagram tripod made by the Guixu country using the Yinxu dragon fire. It gathered sea energy and was presented to King Mu of Zhou.

Originally, there was a hexagram mirror and four bronze symbols of a man, a ghost, a dragon and a fish inlaid on it.

Sadly, these things are lost.

The bronze Gua Ding was once broken into pieces by thunder. Now this bronze alchemy furnace was recast from the fragments of Gua Ding and was used by emperors of all dynasties as a precious furnace for refining elixirs of immortality.

"It is not the time to excavate this Danjing yet. It contains the greatest secret and fortune of Pingshan. We have to wait a while."

After looking around, Wu Gong climbed onto the bronze furnace and walked around a few times, not afraid at all of the negative energy from the ancient corpses that had accumulated around him.

There have been countless sorcerers and alchemists who have made medicine here. Although in the end they used the Yin Dan burned by an ancient corpse dug out from the Feng Shui veins, there must be a tradition of alchemy, and there are also alchemy rooms, fire rooms, and medicine pavilions waiting to be discovered.

Wu Gong sat on the bronze cauldron and began to recall the plot.

"I remember the plot started from the shelter in the charity cemetery. The body of Mouse Second Aunt was taken away by the old cat with its ears. Chen Yulou tracked down the cat and encountered a raccoon spirit. Fortunately, he was saved by the Taoist priest Partridge Whistle. He almost died."

Wu Gong recalled the plots he had watched before, and suddenly thought of the elusive raccoon spirit.

As a monster that can use illusions, the raccoon demon must have lived for many years and must have absorbed a lot of spiritual energy from Pingshan. If he can be subdued, he will be a powerful warrior.

"It's a pity that the old raccoon is short and is good at hiding in holes. He is extremely alert and can't be found even if we try. Besides, there are lightning and thunder outside. If we fly out, we will most likely be struck by lightning. It's not worth it for a raccoon spirit."

Listening to the rumbling thunder outside, Wu Gong didn't think any more about it. He turned around and started to practice by inhaling and exhaling his inner elixir.

Although it can't absorb much spiritual energy, the key to polishing the inner elixir is slow work and fine work. At this time, he just keeps using magic power to refine the inner elixir.

On a bronze cauldron several meters high, a gigantic centipede was spitting out pills.

For a moment, the underground palace was shining with red light and filled with evil spirits, making it look like a devil's cave.

But Chen Yulou, Luo Laowai, Hong Girl and five others passed through the Miao village.

It happened to rain heavily, so we had to take shelter in a charity cemetery in the mountains.

It was pitch dark and the few people were frightened by the second aunt Haozi.

They encountered an old cat that had taken away the second aunt's ear. Chen Yulou chased it all the way out but it didn't come back for a long time, and they were very anxious.

However, they didn't have night vision and couldn't see anything, and Chen Yulou was very good at martial arts, so they waited in the charity cemetery. Unexpectedly, it was not until dawn that Chen Yulou came back in a mess, carrying an old raccoon.

It was also because the raccoon demon was unlucky. If he had defected to Wu Gong, he would have already been included in the ranks of General Raccoon.

Now he was beaten to death by Queqiao Shao's Kuixing Kick, and was skinned, boned and ground into powder by Chen Yulou and his men.

After tidying up, Chen Yulou, Luo Laowai, Hong Girl and others, together with the joined troops and the Xiangling bandits, headed towards Pingshan.

The team of hundreds of people meandered along the mountain path and was clearly seen by the patrolling white ape.

In the elixir well in the underground palace, Wu Gong was polishing the inner elixir when he suddenly heard the sound of a heavy object falling, followed by a rough and stuttering voice.

"Great, great king, people, the crowd, are going up the mountain."

Wu Gong swallowed the inner elixir back into his stomach, and then he saw a sturdy white ape leaping in front of him, pounding its chest with a pair of big hands and roaring anxiously.

This white ape is one of the BOSSes in the original novel. After being tortured by Wu Gong using the headache chime, he was subdued and made a mountain patrol general.

After Wu Gong gave him a bone-dissolving pill, he was able to speak and his intelligence improved a lot, but he stuttered a little.

"White Ape, don't be impatient. Speak slowly so you don't stutter. Did you see the crowd going up the mountain?"

Wu Gong walked down from the bronze cauldron, his tentacles trembling.

"Yes, people, a lot of people went up the mountain." The white ape said and pointed outside the valley.

"The plot has finally begun, with mountain movers, ridge unloading, and warlords all mixed together, it's really lively."

Wu Gong flapped his six wings and flew into the sky, saying to the white ape:

"White Ape, go up now and tell them that if they don't want the whole army to be wiped out, send their leader down. I will use the headache chime to subdue everyone, so don't worry about the muskets."

After saying that, Wu Gong activated his fog-making ability, and in the blink of an eye, thick fog was seen rising from the deep valley, and the white ape also quickly climbed the mountain wall towards the valley entrance.

Wu Gong did this because he naturally did not want the three forces to suffer any loss.

Now, the people who come to Pingshan are regarded by him as his own force, and they will be indispensable in helping him after they are conquered.

If we let a lot of them die prematurely, they will inevitably accumulate resentment, which will be inconvenient to use them in the future.

In this Dharma-Ending Age, if one wants to make a name for oneself, it is not something that can be accomplished alone.

Moreover, after two years of management by Wu Gong, the poisonous miasma in Pingshan has become more and more serious.

The upper part is fine, but the lower part would turn into thick water immediately if an ordinary person came in.

The white ape was able to enter the poisonous miasma without any harm only because it was protected by Wu Gong's magic power.

On the cliff of Pingshan Mountain, Chen Yulou, Queqiao Shao, Luo Laowai and others were watching the Xiangling bandits building a centipede ladder.

Suddenly, rolling white fog rose from the bottom of the valley and covered the nearby mountains in a moment.

"What the hell? Where does the fog come from?"

When Luo Laowai saw the treasure in front of him but something unexpected happened, he couldn't help but get angry.

Partridge Whistle and Chen Yulou looked at each other and felt that something was wrong. Their faces were solemn and they quickly asked everyone to stop and looked at the valley warily.

"Brother Partridge Whistle, there seems to be something in the fog, what do you think?"

Chen Yulou was born with night vision. Thick fog covered the mountains. He seemed to see a huge figure flying and wandering in the white fog. He could not help but look at Partridge Whistle.

"I can't see clearly." Partridge Whistle's face was solemn.

As the leader of the Mountain Moving Taoists, he has been practicing secret techniques since he was young, and can be considered a half-cultivator.

At this moment, I could only feel the huge pressure coming from the thick fog, as if I was being stared at by some ferocious beast or monster, and my hair stood on end.

Hundreds of people nearby were also restless and felt cold in their hearts. The entire valley was filled with the sound of people swallowing saliva.

At this moment, a clear sound of jade chimes striking came from the thick fog.

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