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Volume 2: Practice Chapter 25: Capture the Flag

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    Behind Wu Lantai, Yin Qidong and Liu Rongfei each led their evil soldiers to catch up. Yin Qidong's evil soldiers all had gloomy expressions. Whether they looked at it with the naked eye or with the magic eye, the physical bodies of those evil soldiers  Everything is distorted in the light.  Liu Rongfei's evil soldiers were covered with insects and flies, as if they had lost their lives one by one and had attracted flies.  And the Mohist disciple stationed on the top of the mountain seemed to have never appeared at all. He was still hidden on the top of the mountain.  The other monk who was hiding in the river hid in the river again and did not catch up.  Yi Yan stood there, Wu Lantai couldn't see him, and no one could see where he was now. After condensing the Xuanwu Dharma image in Jianggong Ridge that day, and reading the "Wandering of the Gods" again, he felt that he had  There is a huge difference, but I want to say it but can't.  Just like the formation set up now, it is not a magic formation. It has no formation flags and formation disks. It does not adhere to the mountainous terrain, does not follow the heavenly stems and earthly branches, and it does not draw the spiritual power of the earth's veins.  So this is not a magic circle, but this mountain, this place shrouded in fire clouds, and the place where those evil soldiers stand is the world of Yi Yan.  This world is already easy to describe.  When Ulantai led the remaining hundreds of evil soldiers and walked on the mountain road wrapped in the red flag of blood, he had a feeling that this world had become someone else's.  It is no longer his Qing world, and there is hostility everywhere in the void.  In the past, whether he was quelling chaos or nest bandits, as long as he unfurled the red flag, endless power would surge in from heaven and earth, no matter what kind of monsters, ghosts, or Taoist cultivators the enemy was, the spells they cast  The power of magical powers will be greatly reduced, and some may even be captured directly.  But now it's the other way around. Although he was shocked in his heart, he still shouted: "This is my Qing Dynasty's world, who dares to stop me." In the past, he would always say one thing, that  The first half of the sentence is the same: This is my Qing world.  However, the second half of the sentence is different. The second half of the sentence is 'you have nowhere to escape'.  Before Yi Yan could decide whether to burn Wu Lan Tai in the mountain, Yin Qidong and Liu Rongfei stopped in front of the mountain. They looked at each other and saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.  In my heart, no matter how new Yi Yan is, he is still their junior, and I will inevitably look down upon him.  However, at this time, the flame-like clouds all over the mountain appeared, making this mountain form another world. How could they not be surprised? Although they practiced different spells and magical powers, they could not form such a thing, but it did not hinder them.  They were surprised by Yi Yan's method.  An ethereal person appeared in the flames at the foot of the mountain. It was not an entity. It should be said that Yin Qidong and Liu Rongfei could not tell whether Yi Yan's real body had appeared.  Yi Yan's voice came from the flames: "Although the red-blooded red flag can condense the will of the Qing Dynasty, it has been weakened a lot under the gaze of the Taiping Army. How could it escape from the hands of these two people?"  ? If he was really that powerful, he wouldn't have his legs broken by the evil cannon. I don't know why the two of them let him escape. Is it the military advisor's order? " Liu Rongfei replied: "Yang Xiuqing did have an order?  , saying that we should trap him for a while before killing him. Originally, the little girl thought that it would be difficult to kill him, but in the end, she found that the reputation of the Red Blood Flag was quite different from that in the legend. It was not too difficult for us to kill him.  Difficult. But we can't kill." "Why." Yi Yan asked.  "He, Yang Xiuqing, wants to change the dynasty. Regardless of whether he succeeds or not, he will never stop fighting with the Manchus. So it is a good thing for him to have one less Manchu, but it is very troublesome for us." "How to say it." "  You see, if one of us kills Ulantai, who is a disciple of the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty, we will bear the curse in his blood. As long as we go through the tribulation again, it will trigger the full will of the Qing Dynasty to obliterate us.  , and the people of the Suojia clan can also know that the person who killed Wu Lantai is going through the tribulation through the induction, and they can use secret methods to attack the person who is going through the tribulation. If there is a national master who takes action, he will definitely die.  , Unless you can hide outside the Manqing world. " Only then did Yi Yan understand that if a disciple of the Eight Banners is killed by a cultivator, the person who killed him will be cursed, and this curse will bring great trouble to the cultivator.  , he couldn't help but secretly feel lucky that he didn't kill Wulantai in a hot-headed manner. Although he was now in the Taiping Army, for the Manchu Qing Dynasty, it was an act against heaven and earth, but he didn't want the Manchu Qing Dynasty to do so.  Will leaves its mark on oneself.  But he didn't want to let Wu Lantai go in vain. The red-blooded red flag he had made in Wulantai's hand was just a red flag, but the other red-blooded red flag made Yi Yan extremely excited. He had long thought about it.  It's time to refine a military flag of his own.  Since he was awarded the post of brigade commander by Hong Xiuquan, he can?Have your own military flag, which was supposed to be issued by the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, but now most monks make it themselves.  And this military flag is not permanent. From Yi Yan's current perspective, the relationship between the evil soldiers and the talisman master will not be simple in the future. If the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom really has a place in this world one day, then monks like them can be crowned kings with meritorious deeds.  , then this evil soldier will follow them, the Talisman Masters, to the fiefdom.  Moreover, the system in the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom is different from the current system in the Manchu Qing Dynasty. The Taiping Heavenly Kingdom was built after the Zhou rites. It is different from the various Tibetan kings since the Han Dynasty who only had name but no real power. When the Yong'an feudal kingship was established, but  It is clearly stated that the princes and kings all have land enfeoffments and have great freedom and rights. After the Zhou Dynasty destroyed the Shang Dynasty, they enfeoffed eight hundred princes in the world, which was completely different from the princes of later generations.  These are just some of Yi Yan's imaginations. At this time, his eyes were staring at the red flag above Wu Lan Tai's hand with great enthusiasm. He actually couldn't use this red flag because it condensed the world of Manchu and Qing Dynasties.  His will can even transform into a bleeding dragon, which is impossible for him to sacrifice.  He wanted to be the main body of this flag, and he had an idea in his mind to test it with this red-blooded red flag.  Wu Lantai was walking along the road in the mountain with his evil soldiers. His body was wrapped in blood and could not be seen clearly.  Although he shouted, "In my Qing Dynasty, nothing can stop me," but his heart was not at ease at all. His shouting was not only to embolden himself, but also to boost the morale of his soldiers.  , originally he didn't care about morale, but now he cares, because the higher the morale, the more powerful the Red Blood Flag will always be.  At this moment, the hot red mist that covered the sky suddenly turned into flames, rushing toward him like waves. In just a moment, the blood dragon appeared again, but it was like a dragon in the sea. No matter what he did, the blood dragon appeared again.  No amount of churning can disperse this ocean-like sea of ??fire.  "Who, who dares to kill me?" Ulantai roared angrily. No one in the sea of ??fire answered his words. He waved the red flag in his hand. The blood dragon roared on the flag, and wherever it passed,  , the flame suddenly dispersed, but a flame immediately filled the dispelled gap.  At this moment, another army appeared outside the mountain. The feet of the soldiers in this army were shrouded in a green light, and every step they took seemed to be stepping on nothingness.  He looked up at the colorful lights rising high in the flame-burning mountain, but he was thinking about which Taiping monk was in the mountain. In his impression, no one seemed to have such means.  There was only one great demon known as the Bull Demon King in the legend, who once set up a large formation called the "Eight Hundred Miles of Flame Mountain", and even golden immortals would perish if they entered it.  This monk who came to the foot of the mountain was brought up by a hunter in the mountain. His nickname was Shanwazi, and now he is known as Shanmao. The old hunter died when he was twelve years old. From then on, he danced alone with wild beasts in the mountain. By chance,  Then he embarked on the path of spiritual practice. His six senses were extremely sharp. As long as there were vegetation, he could sense everything. He could communicate with animals and speak to them.  He looked at the rainbow light and suddenly lowered his body, lying on the ground with his ear to the ground. His ears suddenly became longer, and circles of ripples seemed to appear in the void. He was listening to the movements in the mountains.  , in the past, he could easily hear all the movements in the mountains, more clearly than others, but at this time, all he heard was the flames, and the flames poured into his mind from his hearing.  "To save or not to save is a very serious question." Shanmao thought seriously.  As he was thinking about it, he suddenly turned around and ran away with his evil soldiers. He ran to an intersection in the distance and went into the mountains.  There were faint traces of ripples remaining on the ground where he had leaned to listen.  Wu Lantai persisted in the flames, waving the red flag in his hand. He never thought that the red flag would be so powerless one day.  The temperature of the flame was getting higher and higher, and he was a little afraid that it would burn when he held the red blood red flag in his hand.  Suddenly, a huge hand appeared in the flames and grabbed the red flag that had been passed down from his ancestors for hundreds of years. He was shocked and felt the huge force pulling it upwards. He couldn't help but feel it.  He shouted: "Who in the world dares to seize the flag of the Qing Dynasty, who is not the king, the people of the world, or the people of the Qing Dynasty?" As soon as his voice came out, it was so shocking that the sea of ????fire condensed, and every word  The words are like muffled thunder exploding.  This is a spell unique to his disciples of the Eight Banners. It is a spell inspired by blood. Generally, monks will interrupt all spells and even disperse the meaning of the spell when the sound of this spell is heard, and their minds will go blank.  However, at this time, a sentence was also heard in the flames: "Everyone in the world can take the things in the world." When the words fell, the flames suddenly became much thicker, and the sea of ????fire surged.A strong force pulled up the red flag in his hand like a tree.  In the blink of an eye, it was submerged and swallowed up by waves of flames.
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