Wet viviparity

Chapter 681: Opening the altar, killing the urgent

After convincing his wife, Lady Huansha, Fu Beigong did not dare to delay even a moment, and together they set off in a flash of light, first heading west, intending to take a passage through the Southern Wilderness and directly enter the Heming area.

In this way, he could also avoid the eyes and ears of many underworld officials and mountain ghosts in Guhezhou, so as to avoid alerting the enemy and giving Lingxuzi a chance to respond, causing his action to fail.

When we arrived at the southern wilderness, we found that there were several good friends from different sects, each with their own unique skills. If we invited them, they could be of great help.

But he changed his mind and realized that the overlord of the Southern Wilderness, Tianteng Mountain, had a good relationship with Lingxuzi and they had frequent contacts, especially in transactions involving Taoist properties.

Most of his old friends who settled in the Southern Wilderness were friends of common benefit. These old friends had intricate ties with Tianteng Mountain. If he really invited them, they would not only fail to help but also create obstacles.

After escaping through the southern wilderness, they soon arrived at the territory of Hemingfang.

Fu Beigong suddenly remembered that during the Second World War, when Lingxuzi was still a Taoist general, he led Heguan to invade Lingnan along the same route he came from, thus becoming famous in one fell swoop and laying the foundation for the future.

Today he came this way again, as if it was destined.

On the way, he passed by Qingtong Mountain and saw Wen Daoyu's Thunder and Fire Temple in the mountain. He originally wanted to slaughter all the Taoists in the temple, but for the sake of safety, Fu Beigong gave up the murderous intention.

The key point is here. He remembered that the Lord of Huayue Palace also came from the Southern Wilderness, captured Wen Daoyu and a small dragon in Qingtong Mountain, and then suffered a great loss in the small blessed land.

It is said that the soul of the Palace Master of Huayue Palace was seized by her master, Lady Jinmiao, and she was beaten for three days and nights. Then she was imprisoned under the cold pond of Jihu Mountain in the South China Sea. Her soul was soaked in bitter cold day and night, and she felt that her life was worse than death. She could only endure the pain and cry for help.

"unlucky!"

After Fu Beigong uttered these words at Qingtong Mountain, he and Niang Huansha headed straight for Yanxu Mountain.

They had just arrived outside the mountain, and without any rash murderous intentions, they each set up formations and evil spells outside the mountain, which they would use to isolate the inside and outside during the fight and block Lingxuzi's way of survival.

While they were taking action, both of them noticed a strange color above the clouds. Although it was also bright and dazzling, it was slightly different from the surrounding clouds. It was obvious that there was a master hiding in the clouds, guarding the surroundings for Lingxuzi.

If they had not come for revenge, and their souls were extremely alert, it would have been difficult for them to distinguish the strange blood-colored glow in the clouds.

The two of them hid themselves and held their breath, watching intently for a while, and saw the blood mist falling towards a waterfall in the mountain. When it fell, Lady Huansha immediately recognized the other party. It was the half-fairy maiden whom she had met several times before.

"Who?"

The man under the waterfall shouted.

Lady Huansha's moment of relaxation allowed her aura to be sensed by the other party.

Fu Beigong knew that he had missed the opportunity for a surprise attack, so he wanted to show his Dharma body and use his life's unique skills to stupefy the opponent.

However, he saw that his wife seemed to be familiar with the other party, and she knew very well that the situation was extremely urgent, but she did not show any strange expression. She could not tell whether this person was an enemy or a friend, so she was slow.

"I was wondering who it was. It turned out to be Taoist Fellow Huansha."

The half-fairy turned around, and a tomb was revealed on the side, with the inscription "Tomb of Luo, a member of Pankumen".

When seeing Luo Xinxin's tombstone, Empress Huansha showed no emotion at all. She had known about Luo Xinxin's death for a long time, and Banjie Fairy E had also sent a special letter to explain the whole story in detail.

"Why are you here, fellow Taoist?"

Lady Huansha and Mr. Fubei blocked both sides, one on the left and one on the right.

Seeing that the half-fairy maiden had no hostility, the two sides did not draw their swords. The half-fairy maiden stood proudly under the waterfall, and Lady Huansha also noticed that the fairy maiden's temperament was very different from before, and her remaining body was intact, as if she had the demeanor of a fairy, and the elegance of a carefree person. She was immediately unsure of the other party.

"Luo Xinxin used her own death to trick me into joining the game, so that I could save her senior brother Chiyi Langjun from trouble. Now, many years have passed, and with the help of several Taoist friends with extraordinary skills, I finally see a glimmer of hope."

As she spoke, the fairy's face showed a sense of relief, and she smiled and said, "Because the action will take place in the next few years, I suddenly had the urge to come to the place where he died to tell him the news and comfort his spirit in heaven."

As soon as she finished speaking, Lady Huansha's expression suddenly changed and she raised her hand.

Eight devil flames emerged from outside the waterfall. Fu Beigong immediately cooperated and slapped the pocket on his waist. Eight demons flew out and sat down in the devil flames. They made terrifying gestures and chanted devil chapters.

"She has a protective magic weapon, the Blood Brocade Robe, which cannot be easily broken. We can only use the "Sitting Flame God and Demon Sound" that you and I have cultivated together to trap her."

"Fellow Daoist Huansha, why do you have to do this?"

The fairy maiden trapped by the eight flaming demons under the waterfall only guarded her soul tightly and resisted the invasion of the demon sound. She did not fight with them and smiled, "I saw that you looked gloomy, so you must be here to do something dangerous.

It is understandable that you do not trust me, just go ahead and do what you want, I will not stop you."

Seeing that the fairy was extremely calm, Mr. Fubei and Lady Huansha hesitated, but almost the next moment they moved the five elements tacitly, and in an instant the scene of several acres of land including the mountain waterfall changed drastically.

All I could see was poor mountains and bad water all around, and a pool of stagnant purple water under the waterfall, looking like a rotten wound of a giant monster.

Around the rotten pond, there were scorched earth and cracks, numerous white bones, and dense thorns like a forest of spears. The twisted branches looked like ghosts' grasps, while the evil flowers were in full bloom and contained strange poisons - the pale green was like the faint phosphorous fire, the bloody red was like coagulated blood about to drip, and the turbid yellow was like abscesses.

Bad weeds were spreading along the ground, withered and blackened in color, and a fishy and rotten smell filled the air like miasma, seeming to block one's breath and orifices.

When the fairy saw this, her face turned unhappy and she said, "I have already said this. Why do you still need to use the power of the five elements and summon the power of the sun, moon and stars to transform this corrupt and dark world and seal me in it? Do you really think I am too easy to talk to?"

"Forgive me, my friend. I will apologize to you after this matter is over."

Seeing that the fairy had been patient, Mr. Fubei and Lady Huansha began to believe her words a little. However, the matter was of great importance and no outsiders were allowed to interfere, let alone those who were just strangers and had a shallow friendship with them.

If the opponent was not in the same fifth realm and had a magical weapon to protect himself, it would not be easy to defeat him and he would have been killed long ago.

After trapping the fairy, the couple took action immediately. Their original spirits had already locked onto Lingxuzi's position, and they transformed themselves into two streams of green and yellow light, entangled and rushing directly into Yuping Peak.

"Open the altar!"

At the top of the peak, Ji Ming saw the blood-red cloud transformed by the Green Fairy that had not returned for a long time. He knew that an external enemy had arrived, so he raised his hand, made a gesture, and said softly.

Outside the altar, Ding Ruyi, who came from Xiaoshan Mountain with the fairies, and Shoutou Nu, who had been standing by the altar, stood on the left and right, chanting Taoist spells, waving their whisks, and chanting the White Crane Praise together.

As Ji Ming ascended the altar and walked in the Gangbu step, the formation set up by Fubeigong and his wife outside Yanxu Mountain was also activated. Eight strands of thick smoke stood straight like high mountains, connected to the clouds and sky, like a dancing giant python.

Its top merged into a point above the mountain top, rolling into a dark green cloud cover that was hundreds of acres in size and shaped like a poisonous spider, with its eight legs sticking out of the mountain. From then on, Yanxu Mountain was completely isolated from the outside world.

"Little thief, let's see how powerful you are today!"

Fu Beigong shouted with high spirits.

(End of this chapter)