Ruins of the past

At this moment, a wave of heat hit him.

The rolling scorching flow seemed to boil the air, making the two powerful Taoists feel that every breath they took was burning their lungs.

Even the calm energy and blood in the body became restless under this burning current.

Misiri turned her head in surprise and looked in the direction of the heat wave.

I saw a middle-aged man walking towards the martial arts training ground step by step, and the strong sense of oppression swept over him, like reality.

Almost instantly, layers of dragon scales sprouted all over Mi Siri's body.

Zhang Xinhui also subconsciously opened his mouth and vomited, and the clouds and mist from Huangtian World firmly protected him.

Mi Siri stared at the long-haired man in front of him and said in disbelief: "Master Faguang?"

The middle-aged man in front of him, with a majestic figure and an astonishing sense of oppression, was the white-browed old monk that Mi Siri had seen before.

Although Misiri knew that this monk from the Vajra Temple would definitely make rapid progress in martial arts after obtaining the "Dragon and Elephant Great Freedom".

But at this moment, the pressure coming from the other party and the suppression of his own blood still made him feel extremely frightened.

Just by standing there, the monk could actually control the flow of his energy and blood from a distance.

'You can feel it without fighting... this monk... he is not on the same level as me anymore. ’

""The Power of Dragon and Elephant" has transformed him... Why do humans always have such peerless geniuses? ’

What Mi Siri was most fortunate about at this moment was that the monk Faguang in front of him had an sworn hatred against the big man.

Monk Faguang clasped his hands together and said to Zhang Xinhui and Mi Siri: "The poor monk came a step too late and kept you two waiting for a long time."

Zhang Xinhui took a deep look at Monk Faguang and said slowly: "It seems that Master has gained a lot in these few months."

Monk Faguang smiled and said, "I have finally understood some of the basics of "Dragon and Elephant Great Freedom"."

Mi Siri asked with a complex expression: "Master, have you...have you already taken that step?"

Monk Faguang shook his head: "How difficult and mysterious is it to enter the Tao? The poor monk has not yet arrived."

Hearing this, Mi Siri breathed a sigh of relief, but after thinking about it, he felt a sense of emotion.

‘At this level... you haven’t even taken that step yet? If someone in this world really takes that step... how strong will it be? ’

Thinking of this, Mi Siri couldn't help but think of the legendary Emperor of Han and the leader of Tianshi Sect.

‘I don’t know how close these two people are to that step. ’

Monk Faguang asked: "You two, the imperial army has begun to gather. Are we going to decide to take action during this meeting?"

"That's right." Mi Siri nodded and asked: "By the way, where is Leader Li? Has he not left the Buddhist world yet?"

Monk Faguang shook his head: "The Buddhist world is criss-crossed and the terrain is complex, so even we can't contact him all the time. But this time, even if Leader Li doesn't arrive, it's more than enough for the three of us alone."

None of the three people had any objection to Monk Faguang's judgment.

Zhang Xinhui glanced at the faces of the two people and thought to himself: 'What the monk said is correct, but this is not arrogance or arrogance, but comes from our current accurate understanding of our own strength. ’

‘We are... too strong now. ’

Mi Siri then said: "The Han thieves have gathered a large army. We must not sit back and watch them attack. We must strike first."

Monk Faguang asked: "Have you found Chu Qiguang? How to do it?"

Mi Siri shook his head regretfully: "Chu Qiguang is too cautious."

"Since the last time we attacked Bai Shihe, this person's whereabouts have become more and more elusive and cannot be found at all."

"I'm afraid he has already made up his mind and will never give us a chance to surround him."

"For the current plan, we can only defeat the imperial army first. Then he will naturally have to show up."

Seeing Zhang Xinhui and Monk Faguang nodding in agreement, Mi Siri then continued: "The so-called three armies have not moved, food and grass go first. Before the imperial army moves, the prefectures and counties will be asked to prepare food and grass."

"As long as we can snatch the food and grass they have prepared, the imperial army will collapse without a fight."

"I have to rely more on you, Master, in this regard..."

Mi SiRi's plan is to open the door to the Buddhist world through Monk Faguang, cross the Xuanji Mountain by walking through the Buddhist world, and detour around the back of the place to rob food and grass.

Firstly, it can attack the imperial army, and secondly, it can provide supplies to the people of the demon country.

…

Five days later.

Shuzhou, outside the East Granary of Qitong Mansion.

This is the largest official warehouse in Shuzhou, with 7 huts and 49 rooms, and can store millions of kilograms of grain.

There are a thousand officers and soldiers waiting near the granary. In the past month, grains from surrounding prefectures and counties have been arriving here in preparation for the imperial court's expedition against the Demon Kingdom.

But just this morning, a golden door suddenly opened.

Countless people inside and outside the granary stared blankly at the huge Buddhist door, with shock, confusion, and fear in their eyes...

Three figures came out of the Buddhist gate one after another.

Monk Faguang sighed: "What a big granary."

Zhang Xinhui formed a seal with his hands, and when he opened his mouth, a violent storm filled the sky. At the same time, a yellow mist filled the air, covering the film warehouse courtyard.

Zhang Xinhui said calmly: "This place has been enveloped by my Taoism, cutting off the connection between the inside and outside."

Mi Siri nodded: "This place is hundreds of miles away from Qianhu in Shuzhou where the Demon Suppression Division is located. It will take at least a day or two for them to pass on the news and send manpower...enough for us to take action. ”

Zhang Xinhui nodded slightly as he listened. In any battle between two armies, the strongest point of a Taoist warrior is his high mobility and high destructiveness.

This kind of rapid penetration into the enemy's rear by relying on one's advanced cultivation will often end the operation before the other party can even organize a resistance.

At this moment, a porter on the side looked at the three of them carefully: "Who are..."

Mi Siri looked at the other party with indifferent eyes and flicked it out with a finger.

Gang Qi swept across, and the porter's head exploded. After his headless body swayed, he fell to the ground.

There was an immediate commotion all around. The civilian workers who were working all ran out one after another, while the soldiers guarding the granary stayed where they were, not knowing what to do.

After all, such a large Buddhist door is open there, and a warrior with a little knowledge will understand...the three people in front of him are extremely difficult to mess with.

But the entire warehouse has been blocked by Zhang Xinhui using Taoism.

Whether they were fleeing civilians or hesitant soldiers, they soon discovered that the yellow mist was like a city wall, blocking their way and making it impossible for them to escape.

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