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Volume 2: Deceiving the World and Stealing Fame Chapter 70: Mu Yu¡¯s Return

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    The thing Zhao General took was a piece of magic fox fur, which was refined by Su Xiang. Naturally, the Taoist monks with such supernatural powers were not worth it, but if they were to use it to capture and kill the ordinary generals, they would be able to do it immediately.  Success, the only worry is not to let the monks from that sect come to help.

    General Zhao hid the fox hair in the palm of his hand, raised the Three Pavilion sword and cursed loudly, heading straight towards Huang Huayuan.  []

    The two men clashed with hammers and guns, and the fight was inextricably linked with sparks flying.  General Zhao had a second thought and did not fight with him for a long time. He immediately used his flaw and let the watermelon hammer hit his chest. He pretended to be a supporter without courtesy and even spit out a mouthful of blood.  The man turned his horse around without returning to camp, and ran towards the outside of the field as if he was delirious.

    With a few hesitations in his heart, Huang Huayuan looked at the figure on the horse that was faltering. He felt cruel in his heart. He refused to listen to the dissuasion and insisted on chasing after him. The cloth bag in his hand was also ready to rise.

    Huang Huayuan ran out and took an arrow away. General Zhao turned around and saw him. He pulled the fox fur a few times and after listening to what Su Xiang said, he threw the fox fur back.

    In the eyes of everyone, a silver light exploded. General Zhao wielded the Santing sword and struck it in the chest. Huang Huayuan seemed to be like a wooden man, not dodging or dodging. He immediately passed through the chest and died an untimely death.

    This method worked, and General Zhao raised his fighting spirit. He raised the Santing sword and hung Huang Huayuan's corpse on the blade. He ran around the outside of the city. When he saw the thieves swarming towards him, he immediately flicked his wrist.  The blade directly cut Huang Huayuan in half, picked up the bag with the tip of the spear, turned around and ran away.

    Poor Huang Huayuan was originally a green man. He wanted to gain some fame when he joined the army. Unexpectedly, he had to re-enter the reincarnation before the imperial edict came down after he won the first battle.

    Zhao Dingkun laughed while stroking his palms while getting off the cloud platform. After General Zhao handed over the cloth bag and awarded the reward, he returned to the Chinese army's tent with the cloth bag.

    "It's a good thing. If we have a few of them, I'm afraid we can fit all of the Falling City into the sky." Su Xiang held the cloth bag in one hand, lowered her head and looked at it carefully, and praised it in her mouth.

    This cloth bag is not very exquisitely made. It just uses the magical power of Naxumi Yu mustard seeds, and then uses the magical material to refine it. This kind of magic weapon is naturally not worth mentioning in the eyes of Taoist monks, but if it is  Put in the hands of ordinary soldiers, it seems that the magical power is vast, because any magic weapon needs Dao Yuan or the demon Yuan to activate it, and for this bag, you only need to throw it towards people to transform it.

    "Does the Immortal family have a way to follow the same pattern and make a few for me? Let me wait for a few soldiers to have a try and show off their power," Zhao Dingkun said with a contented smile.

    When Su Xiang and others heard this, they immediately looked at each other and smiled bitterly in their hearts.  If she and others dare to do this, not to mention the next day of catastrophe, the Taoist priests in the city will probably join hands to fight out at this time.  If the Taoist had not given this magic weapon to the ordinary soldiers, this fox hair would not have been lent.

    The old eunuch followed the little schoolmaster with the imperial edict to find Huang Huayuan to declare the edict. Before he reached the base of the wall, he heard that Huang Huayuan was dead and the immortal magic weapon was also lost. The old eunuch  His whole body was agitated and he stopped looking closely. He turned around and hurried back to the main hall where Zhao Yuan was.

    "Trash! This Huang Huayuan should be the first to brag about Haikou, but it won't help like a straw bag!" After hearing the old eunuch's reply, Zhao Yuan slapped his hand on the table next to him.

    "Your Majesty, don't be angry. The magic weapon is nothing more than mediocrity, and the evil magic used by the enemy general is nothing more than heresy. There is nothing to be afraid of. We only need to drag him here, and when the Mu tribe attacks, it will be a matter of course. Besides, if the evildoer is  I¡¯m sure I¡¯m not wrong, I¡¯m afraid I won¡¯t be able to escape this huge net,¡± an old Taoist said happily, stroking his long beard.

    If Zhao Yuan did not have the support of these Taoists, how could he dare to compete with Zhao Dingkun? At this time, his heart was tied to these Taoists, and his expression softened slightly when he heard this.

    "A few days ago, a senior in my Taoist sect with countless supernatural powers was seriously injured by the demon. All the seniors and masters who had been in the same place for these days were all working together to help the senior, so they had no time to separate themselves. As long as that place  Suspend the situation and move your hands, this monster is no more than a chicken and a dog, vulnerable to a blow, your Majesty, don't worry," the Taoist said eloquently, which immediately made Zhao Yuan feel calm again.

    "What should I do now?" Zhao Yuan asked again.

    "The top priority is to attack the heart," the veteran said meaningfully.

    "Attack the heart? What is the heart attack, and how to attack the heart?" Zhao Yuan asked in confusion.

    "If he wants to save himself from falling from the sky, the millions of soldiers and their family members can all be in the country. If you can bring those soldiers and family members, and then show your righteousness, they have no intention of attacking the city, Your Highness  You can sit back and relax!¡±

      "Wonderful! Wonderful! The Immortal Chief's plan is really extraordinary. How could I not have thought that those ministers would have devoured my salary in vain?"

    As soon as Zhao Yuan finished speaking, the man's face suddenly turned red.  This plan he proposed was also unthinkable.  Several of them are involved in this mortal battle. If there are too many killings, they will more or less involve themselves. Naturally, they want to avoid being killed less.

    "Here comes someone!"

    After Zhao Yuan got this clever plan, he naturally didn't want to wait for a moment. He immediately ordered the old eunuch to pass on the oral instructions and sent a dozen generals to complete the matter quickly.

    A few more days passed, and Zhao Dingkun felt anxious. The Falling City was stubbornly defending, like a thousand-year-old tortoise, which was impenetrable to fire and could not penetrate with a knife. The Nanau River in the rear had to send Liu Fengming to lead tens of thousands of archers to join the navy.  Blocked the Mu army north of the Nao River.

    On this day, when the army was struggling to attack the city, a red cloud of fire rolled over their heads, just like the scorching sun falling on the earth. The fiery air wave seemed to melt the copper and iron weapons.

    When Su Ji, Li Hou and the Taoist people in the city were all at a loss, Fairy Muyu appeared. She did not make any movement and simply dropped many artifacts.

    There are no less than dozens of artifacts, large or small, colorful and of different styles, but they all have wisps of extremely pure Dao Yuan surging in them.

    This Fairy Muyu went to nowhere, but when she turned around, she was carrying so many magic weapons from the Taoist sects. Li Hou on the ground looked at him with a grin, really thinking that this Fairy Muyu was so powerful that he could wipe out all the sects one by one.  situation.

    The Taoist priests who saw this reaction were all dumbfounded when they saw the numerous artifacts.  There is no other reason. Although he is not a person with great cultivation and great reputation in this sect, he still knows about the holy objects of that sect. Seeing the holy objects is like meeting the master, which is naturally different.  But how could this holy object appear in the hands of that demon cultivator? There are so many of them. Not only are they belonging to his own sect, but they are also arranged along with the sacred objects of other Taoist sects, almost including all the Taoist sects in the world.  There are many artifacts that I have never heard of, and I don¡¯t know which sect they came from.

    Suddenly, these Taoists were in trouble. They were enemies of life and death. Could it be that they wanted to obey this evildoer's orders at this time?

    "Bold evildoer! How dare you steal my Taoist sect's sacred objects? Could it be that you have nine lives!"

    The person who spoke was a person from the Spiritual Realm of Lingpuppet Mountain. His name was Mu Daozi. He was the second generation disciple of Lingpuppet Mountain today. Although his words were harsh, he himself summoned a body that was comparable to that of the Fusion Stage cultivator.  With Wei's puppet in front of him, Fairy Muyu is a majestic demon god of the demon tribe, unique in the world, and no one can stop him. He is not stupid.

    "You are a Taoist. Could it be that your brain has been damaged by cultivating Taoism and you have become insane? You don't even recognize the sacred objects of your Taoist sect. Please retreat quickly and let this Lao Shizi fall into the sky. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless. Don't blame you."  Even the majestic Yu Xingfeng, the head of Yudu Peak, was injured by this mere spiritual puppet with combined cultivation level!"

    When Fairy Mu Yu came to Linglong Mountain, she didn't know what the demon cultivators and Taoist seniors who were sitting motionless on the top of the tower told her. At this time, they actually greatly curbed her fiery temper.  But he was never killed.

    The Taoist priest Yi Qian has also experienced hundreds of years of wind, frost, snow and rain, so he naturally has some eyesight. What Fairy Mu Yu said is certainly true. If he really comes to kill him, he and the others are afraid that they will be killed.  At your fingertips.  Moreover, no matter how high the level of cultivation of Fairy Muyu is, it is impossible for the demon cultivators in the world to rob the entire Taoist sect of all the sacred objects. At that moment, several people looked at each other, and then looked at the eyes.  Fairy Yu looked like she was getting angry. She didn't dare to stay here any longer. She immediately assigned one person to drive the escaping light towards Yudu Peak, where the Taoists gathered at this time. Mu Daozi led the rest of the Taoists.  Went down to the top of the city and looked at the mansion where Zhao Yuan was.

    In less than half an hour, the camp in the city was cleared. Mu Daozi flew up again, stood far in the air and looked at Fairy Muyu from afar, saying: "Senior, this matter is serious, and I can't make the decision. I can only hope that  Senior, if you can restrain the troops outside the city, don't commit any random acts of killing, we will just give up this Falling Heaven City."

    Fairy Meyu smiled coldly, waved her sleeves, and all the holy objects turned into streaks of light and flew into his mouth, and then glanced at Mu Daozi up and down with a strange look.  , after seeing that he was covered in sweat, he nodded slowly and said softly: "In this case, I will give you three hours. After three hours, my army will enter the city. By then, there will still be people left.  Don¡¯t blame me for being ruthless.¡±

    Mu Daozi was agitated and stopped answering. He immediately lowered his head and explained the Dharma with several other Taoists. A huge magic circle hung in the air, and the Dao Yuan flowed out like running water. All he saw was the incarnation of the five ghosts in the sky and the earth.  illusion, wheelAfter some twists and turns, they actually used the Five Ghosts Moving Technique to move the millions of troops under Zhao Yuan's command, as well as the grain and grass, baggage, catapults and other items, leaving an empty building.  Come to Falling Sky City.

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