Huang Ting

"The battle is going well. Behemoth's large army has been scattered. They were all frightened by the Rakshasa ghost. This battle should be over soon."

Wang Ye's voice came down slowly.

Hu Xiuwu responded: "Yeah, it's about to end."

Standing in the center of Nason Island, the two of them can still know what is happening thousands of miles away, all because of Wang Ye's Fenghou Qimen.

Under the golden tree, the Nathan gods had dispersed, leaving only two Nathan guards, Elijah and Anthony, serving here. In the vacant space, a ball of frost-white flame as tall as one person burned.

The fireball floated in the sky, like the bright moon at midnight. The firelight reflected distant scenes.

Fenghouqimen·Lizi·Yuanguangjing.

A strange game is like a mirror, and what happens in the game is the shadow in the mirror. Whatever happens in the strange game after the wind will be reflected in the circular light mirror.

Wang Ye's mood was very complicated after he used this move, because the creator of this move was none other than the half-mad and half-conscious Hong Ye who was hiding in the forbidden area at the back of Wudang. He was also the one who taught him Fenghou Qimen.

master.

Among the thirty-six thieves of Jiashen, Zhou Sheng, who was born in Wudang, realized the strange sect of Fenghou. After the thirty-six thieves were wanted by the alien world, Zhou Sheng once secretly returned to Wudang and recorded the strange things of Fenghou.

The mysterious parchment was left to Wudang.

But not long after, Zhou Sheng realized that he had made a mistake and decided to take back Fenghou Qimen's secret book.

Because the Feng Hou Qi Sect is too mysterious and requires extremely high entry requirements, it requires cultivators to be "mindless" and not care about the Qi Sect's cultivation level. Otherwise, it is easy to become possessed and fall into greed for power.

But Hong Ye was already dead and asked Zhou Sheng to keep Fenghou Qimen. Zhou Sheng couldn't bear the death of his junior brother in front of him, so he was forced to leave and never returned to Wudang.

Zhou Sheng is right to worry.

Not long after he left, Master Fang, Master Lu and Master Hong all became obsessed with each other, and no one was spared. The three of them were obsessed with the power of Fenghou Qimen, misinterpreted the scriptures, and fell into the false power in the interior scenes, unable to extricate themselves and unable to distinguish.

Reality and fantasy.

I always thought that I had truly mastered the Fenghou Qimen, and that the Qimen formation could encompass the whole world.

The three of them have been stuck in the interior for decades, sitting in a cave. Zhou Meng passed away directly in a deep sleep. Master Lu was half asleep and half awake. Only Master Hong could still be awake sometimes, and occasionally talked with Zhou Meng, the only one in Wudang who knew the truth.

One time when he woke up, Master Hong discovered a problem. His Qimen Bureau had covered the world, but he couldn't see the situation outside the cave. This was very wrong.

He has 'turned me into a king', so how can there be a place where he cannot see me?

Then he researched with clear thinking, a circular light mirror that can reflect the scenes in all corners of the Qimen Bureau into the firelight.

The round light mirror belongs to the eye of fire, so it is placed in the Li hexagram.

After Hong Ye created the Li Zi Yuanguang Mirror, he still couldn't see anything outside the cave. He was shocked by the truth and went crazy for several more years until Wang Ye arrived.

When Wang Ye was practicing Fenghou Qimen before, Hong Ye, in order to continue the inheritance, crammed all the techniques he knew into Wang Ye.

Including the circular light mirror that Wang also found useless,

Hong Ye and he opened the Qimen Bureau to the maximum, and the area was not as big as a football field. There was no need to specialize in a monitor-type spell.

If it weren't for this opportunity, Wang Ye would never have had the chance to use this spell.

Hu Xiuwu looked up at Wang Ye and sighed: "Fortunately, I met you in advance this time, Lao Wang, otherwise things would not have gone so smoothly."

As time went by, the golden tree conveyed more and more power to Wang Ye. However, although Hu Xiuwu sublimated the sacred tree into a golden tree, the way it conveyed power was still primitive and barbaric.

Many golden roots clung to Wang Ye, burying his lower body in the intertwined roots. The main root of the golden tree followed Wang Ye's spine and penetrated into his Rendu and Du veins, making him look like a dragon.

He is a god sitting on a shrine, but also like a sinner being pierced.

The king is also like a statue of a god tied to the top of a pyramid, like a god and a sinner.

The increasingly inhuman Wang also gained the upper hand and understood many things that were previously incomprehensible in the Qi Sect.

In his enlightened state, Wang Ye saw through many things: "There is one thing I don't understand."

Hu Xiuwu said: "What?"

Wang Ye looked down at Hu Xiuwu: "To deal with Behemoth, you don't need to mobilize troops like this at all."

With the blessing of the golden tree, Wang Ye's Qimen Bureau can cover the entire island.

As long as he wants to, he can use the Kun character Tuhe chariot to create a big snake around the island and crush the enemy, or use the Li character spell to summon flames to burn everything.

The Golden Tree plus the King can do this. The Yin Lord who is far above the Golden Tree, why should he have such trouble to deal with Behemoth.

Hu Xiuwu chuckled and said, "Wang Ye, have you ever caught a snake?"

Before the king could answer, Hu Xiuwu said to himself: "Snakes are very sensitive. Once there is any disturbance, they will run away. It is not easy to find traces of snakes, so snake catchers are more likely to

Use a trap."

"Sneakly lay traps and bait in areas where snakes often pass, and then wait patiently."

"The more attractive the bait, the better the effect. The more patient you are, the more gratifying the results will be."

Wang Ye revealed it at once: "So that's how it is, making false claims in the east and attacking in the west. You deliberately let the temporary workers go and spread the news. You want your opponents to think that you and Behemoth are entangled on Nason Island and have no time to be distracted."

"But in fact, there are golden trees and a large iron siege on Nason Island, which has lost contact with the outside world. Even if you leave quietly, no one will know."

Hu Xiuwu snapped his fingers: "Yes, there is another reason. The snake is hiding in Behemoth. It is used to using Behemoth's power to solve problems and does not attract most of Behemoth's vitality.

It won’t probe.”

"So I broke the golden branch and asked King Nathan to spread the news, attracting the greed of most of the directors of Behemoth. That snake can't defeat most of the directors of Behemoth for one seat."

"By the way, let the Rakshasa ghosts who haven't fought yet practice their skills."

Wang Ye said: "If you are really there, are you sure they will come out?"

"Of course, I offered them a bait they couldn't refuse."

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"Be careful, it is the most precious treasure in England."

A dozen Aurors were on guard around, and two Aurors were carefully cleaning the soil around their feet, as carefully as if they were doing archeology, but Kingsley Shacklebolt, who had been promoted to the director of the Auror Office, still kept chattering.

With.

"It's the director."

Several young Aurors were also very nervous, and their movements became more and more precise. When the mud was slowly scraped away, a reflective bright surface could be seen.

One of the impatient Aurors cheered: "Found it."

The two Aurors did not dare to touch the things in the soil, and they did not use magic, so they had to shovel the soil and objects into the treasure box savagely.

When the Auror presented the treasure box to Kingsley Shacklebolt, Kingsley turned to the young man next to him and asked: "Harry, are you sure you got it right?"

Harry Potter, the former savior of the British wizarding world and now the outstanding Auror, looked at the dim gem hidden in the eye box and said with emotion:

"Yes, that's it, one of the Deathly Hallows, the Resurrection Stone."