Record of Chaos

　　　　 Lin's family sent only four invitations. In addition to Huang Yue, Huang Lu only brought the Gouzhu and the nineteenth.

　　 The four of them did not go straight to Qulianhou's Mansion, but took advantage of the sky and boarded the city wall to see the battle.

　　 The sun once again fell on the horizon behind him. When the scorching sun was in the sky, the radiance was so bright that it was so dazzling. But once it falls above the horizon, it becomes a tender and soft egg yolk, as if everyone can reach out and knead it.

　　 The city wall pulled out a long shadow, extending to an infinite distance, almost connected with the darkness that stretched from the east.

　　 The corpse demon army in the shadow is like a colony of ants, lined up in the distance, rumbling. The first batch, either pushing a cart full of dirt, or carrying a huge dirt bag, looks at them, thinking that they are planning to fill the moat.

　　 The demon army has too many methods of violent rush, but there is really no good way to deal with this moat. If a magic rhinoceros rushed and fell into the silt of the moat, it would not be able to exert its strength.

　　 "Magic! Magic! Magic!"

　　 With waves high and a strange screaming sound, the forward troops rushed frantically towards the moat, as if to fill the river with their own bodies.

　　 The devilish energy approached, Qu Liancheng's protective array was aroused, emitting a bright light of gold and red. The whole city wall seemed to be slightly red, like hot stubborn iron.

　　 The water in the moat came out of fist-sized golden bubbles, more and more, as if they were boiling.

　　 Mountains and rivers array, Jincheng Tangchi! This battle really made Gouzhu an eye-opener.

　　 Such a large array, relying on the mountains and rivers, arouses the spirit of the world. Deploy the frontline at the key points, and use the small to lead the big. In the end, the power of the world, all in the hands of one person, is definitely the most magnificent existence in the enchantment formation.

　　 In fact, Qulian County is located in a fertile plain, a fertile land. The surrounding fields are full of fields, and a winding river runs around the city.

　　The moat surrounding the county seat of Qulian is the big river that runs through the plain.

　　 Except for a few small hills, there are no big mountains here. However, the ancestors built the city and replaced the mountain. The mountains have ground veins, and the cities have people gathering.

　　 At the same time, the city’s defenders lined up neatly on the city wall to make full use of their achievements. The creaking sound of bowstrings came slowly, and everyone held their breath.

　　 As their bowstrings are fully drawn, the pure sun energy in the formation gathers at the tip of the arrow like the energy accumulated by the tightening of the bowstring. The tip of every arrow shines with red light.

　　 Seeing that the rushing demon army was already close to the moat, even the two blue eyes on their faces could clearly see.

　　 "Shoot!" Someone yelled. Suddenly all arrows were fired. In the mountain and river moat, everyone has been for a while. These arrows were blessed by the large array, and shot out like a stream of light. The arrows are like ten thousand rays of light. Wherever they went, the demon army was wiped out.

　　 "Young Master!" Huang Yue reminded behind Huang Lu, "Master Lin's family banquet is about to begin."

　　 The demon army is approaching the city, but the city lord has a feast at home. Huang Lu was originally perverse and unruly, but she also felt that Young Master Lin was really absurd to the extreme. Huang Yue also saw this niece's thoughts.

"Don't worry." He smiled and said, "The ancestors of the Lin family laid down a huge moat of mountains and rivers. Even if the defenders lie down to sleep, the demon army can't attack. Zombie, lest they flee to Zhongzhou to hurt people."

　　 "The Lin family is really rich," Huang Lu said from her mouth, but her face flashed with disdain, "but sooner or later we have to give him Lin Shihu a smash!"

　　 Huang Lu led the three of them down the city wall.

　　 Qulian Hou Mansion is in Huiyi Lane, surrounded by trees. There are sergeants patrolling far outside the alley, and ordinary people cannot enter this place at all.

　　 Outside the Hou Mansion, everything is quiet and silent. Except for a few occasional cricket calls from the corner, the roar of the demon army siege from the outside could not be heard here. If they hadn't just watched the battle on the city wall, there would really be an illusion of returning to a peaceful and prosperous age.

　　 The sun has already sunk to the other side of the city, and the bright moon rises. Behind the welcoming almond trees, there was a quiet lake. The lake reflected the brightly lit attic pavilions. There were already quite a few cars parked outside, and many people checked in.

　　 Huang Lu did not wear a robes on this trip, but a plain white dress with a close-fitting body, with a yellow silk tie tied around her slender waist, and a black silk satin jacket wrapped around the outside. The dress is as soft as the wind, sticking to the exquisite figure, walking all the way through the corridor, swaying. Coupled with the nineteenth, the two vie for beauty, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

　　 Several armored soldiers stood motionless at the entrance of the lakeside corridor like iron statues. In front of him was a cheerful old servant in a gray silk short coat, who asked with a smile:

　　 "How many Taoist leaders are?"

　　 Huang Yue took out a wooden plaque, handed it to the other party, and said: "We are from Chongxuan Temple in Chongbian Town."

　　 The old servant carefully took the wooden slip with both hands. There is the engraving of Huang Yue from Chongxuan Period on the top, and the seal of the Xuanzhen Division of King Jingli's War Department on the bottom. There is a unique spiritual power fluctuation on the seal, which is absolutely impossible to fake.

　　 The old servant knew that this thing was true, so he hurriedly returned the gift and returned the wooden die to Huang Yue. Then he took out four jade pieces strung with a small string.

　　 "Masters, please take a piece of it into the house. Don't lose it, or you will have serious problems. You can return it to the old servant when you leave."

　　 As soon as he started with this jade piece, Gouzhu suddenly felt the surrounding aura changed. It turned out that this song even had the arrangement of the enchantment formation in Hou's mansion. This arrangement is so hidden that he didn't even notice it.

　　 If it weren't for this jade piece, just walk in, I'm afraid you will suffer a lot.

　　 Huang Luyu took it with her hand, wrapped it around her wrist, and walked towards the corridor. She didn't care about the left and right. Another group of people just happened to enter, the way was preempted by her.

There was also a young female nun in the group, wearing a seemingly plain white but faintly shining Taoist robe, with a purple and white two-tone diamond pattern on the outside, her hair tied around her head, jewels and hands Holding a whisk on the top. She hummed twice and said coldly:

　　 "It's not big or small! I thought it was who it was. In a small town on the border, how come to Qu Lianhou's mansion? When did Qu Lianhou put his figure so low?"

The gray-robed man walking in front of him wore a pure sun towel on his head and two swords on his back. He looked forty to fifty years old, with a white face and long beard. He just smiled and said to the woman: "Qin Xi, how many ignorant people are in the world. How can I return to my general knowledge with them."

　　 With Huang Lu's hot temper, being run so by others, maybe he would hit someone. But this was in the Lin family after all, and it was not easy to get angry. She just looked back, ignored them, and continued to move in. Only then did I find that a young Taoist had already dashed and chased him, blocked in front of them, and said:

　　 "Everyone stay."

　　 Huang Lu stopped and asked: "Why?"

The young Taoist said respectfully: "This is Master Muyang, the master of my family who seeks to see the truth and sees the truth. The monks of Xuanmen in Zhongzhou usually kneel down when they see it. If you come from far away, you don't need to worship. Ask. Dao has a sequence, elders and children in order, how can it be changed randomly? When my master passes, it will not be too late for you to pass."

　　 "Liu Muyang?" Huang Lu had heard of the name. Xunzhen Temple is the largest Taoist Temple in Zhongzhou and the place where General Feiyun Lin Long started. This Master Mu Yang is actually Lin Long's junior, and his status is indeed not low.

　　 But Huang Lu was originally a character who was not afraid of the heavens and fearless. Naturally, she was too lazy to deal with this rude guy. Instead, she smiled innocently and said, "I don't know."

　　 As soon as the voice fell, her footsteps flashed ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and then she went around.

　　 The young Taoist hurriedly reached out and grabbed it. Without touching the corner of Huang Lu's clothes, he grabbed the hook pig behind her.

　　 This young Taoist is also a direct disciple of Liu Muyang, a rare talent in the search for truth. He grabbed the Gouzhu, and immediately discovered that Gouzhu was the second layer of foundation strength, and he was in the same realm as him.

　　Zhuji Duo, in such a remote town, is already in the realm of a super master.

　　 However, Gouzhu’s double foundation construction is erratic, and it seems that the foundation construction is unstable. At most, it is just the initial stage of the double foundation construction. And he himself is the pride of the grand view, the foundation is as solid as a rock, and the peak of the double, so he wanted to get off the horse and immediately take away the true energy in the body.

　　 Infuriated into the bones, one of his hands immediately turned into iron tongs. With such a grasp, the opponent's upper arm must be broken.

　　 But as soon as he grabbed it, he didn't feel his opponent's bone break. On the contrary, it was strange that this man's arms were as soft as mud. With a grasp, his fingers fell into the mud and almost disappeared. Then a cold air came from the opponent's body, invaded his fingers, and spread along his arms.

　　 Gouzhu has already practiced "Xuanming Nine Death Yin Cultivation Sutra", this yin and yang conversion is not his own initiative, but the natural hair of protecting the body's true energy.

　　 He felt that his arm was caught by someone, so he habitually flicked it. With this force, the zhenqi in his body instantly changed from yin to yang, and the six-layered pure yang zhenqi was transformed into a first stage, which was truly infinite.

　　 He only heard a loud bang, this young Taoist priest was thrown into the lake by him, arousing a large splash of water. The exquisite world reflected in the water suddenly shattered into a place of light and shadow. Everyone roared with laughter.

　　 "Presumptuous!" Liu Muyang, who has always pretended to be noble, couldn't help but become ashamed and angry.