The Monk

Chapter 174 The Flag of the Heavenly King

Black Moth just smiled: "Do you think I will be afraid of you when you are alone? I met Ming Laosi a few days ago, and he is a better person than you." The woman in black was one of the Nascent Soul masters who chased Zhang Tianfang last time. , after waiting for three days to leave, I always felt something was wrong in my heart, and I couldn't concentrate on practicing, so I ran back to look for clues to see if I could make any new discoveries.

Coincidentally, she arrived after Zhang Wei, but because of her strength, she discovered that there was an ambush earlier. After several inspections, it was confirmed that there was only one big man who could not harm him, and then he was willing to go down to the ground to investigate.

The sturdy man said anxiously: "Have you met Ming Laosi? When did you meet him?"

Black Moth smiled again but did not answer the question: "The Eight Heavenly Kings of the Heavenly King's Palace, where do you rank?"

When the burly man saw her looking around, his eyes immediately turned cold. He raised his hand and a small red flag appeared in the air. When Black Moth saw the red flag, he suppressed his smile and said nervously: "The King's Flag? How many of you are here?"

The burly man did not say anything. A man walked out from the village entrance. He was tall and burly, with dark skin. He looked like a coolie. He said coldly: "What do you think?" As soon as he finished speaking, another man walked out of the village. He was also tall and burly, with a large face. Eyes, long hair disheveled, he said: "Didn't you know that it takes three people to move the Heavenly King Flag?" He touched the Heavenly King Flag with the index finger of his right hand, and the small flag turned like a top in the air. As the small flag turned, the surrounding air It turned red.

The Temple of the Heavenly King is a strange organization. There are only eight people in it, all of them are masters of Yuanying. The lowest one is at the middle level of Yuanying. The highest one is said to have reached the top level of Yuanying and is about to transform into a god. Although there are only eight people in the Tianwang Hall, behind them is a mysterious family. The men in the family are all tall and bear the surname Ming. Ming Laosi is the contact person between Tianwang Palace and the outside world. He handles general affairs, so many people know him.

When Black Moth saw the little flag turning, he was extremely frightened and immediately shouted: "Last time in a wasteland to the west, the mouse was killed by two disciples of Tianlei Mountain. Ming Laosi, I, and three other Nascent Soul masters We came over to check and found no trace, then they left and have not been seen since.”

The long-haired man who appeared at the end stared directly at the black moth, as if judging whether the words were true or false. After thinking for a moment, he said: "What exactly is going on?"

Black Moth didn't dare to hide anything. He complained in his heart that he was meddlesome. He recounted in detail the events surrounding the siege of Tianlei Mountain and the explosion of the Five Elements Formation and Zhang's fear of escaping. The three burly men were all a little shocked after hearing this. The man who appeared first said in surprise: "Those two young men have some skills. One formed a pill and the other built a foundation. They were able to kill the Nascent Soul master silently and escape safely."

The long-haired man muttered: "Ming Laosi died, and the Nascent Soul's breath disappeared from this place. It should be those two boys who did it." He turned to look at the black-faced man coming in from the direction of the village entrance and said: "Lao San, kill Tianlei Mountain?"

Ming Laosan shook his head slightly: "There are more than a dozen Nascent Soul cultivators in Tianlei Mountain. There is no need to fight hard. Besides, those two boys are carrying a rare treasure. Shouldn't we kill them like this to let everyone in the world know that they are not dead?"

The long-haired man snorted coldly: "Humph, a dozen Nascent Soul monks, little Tianlei Mountain is nothing." Although he looked down on Tianlei Mountain, he agreed with Ming Laosan's opinion and said nothing more.

Black Moth's face turned pale, and as soon as the Heavenly King's flag turned, her body became weak, her soul trembled, and she could not hold on to the mourning platform. When she heard the news of Ming Laosan's death, she felt even more panicked. She knew that she would not get any good today, and secretly thought about going against the sky. He cursed and sacrificed decades of cultivation to save his life. Taking advantage of the opportunity for the three people to talk, the golden Yuanying suddenly jumped out of his head. As soon as it appeared, it burst into light, like the spring sun melting snow, melting the red air around him. Looking at the golden Yuanying, it had shrunk by a large circle and became sluggish. Retract the top of your head. Taking advantage of the golden light burst, the black moth quickly rose up, blended its body into the golden light and assimilated with the golden light. It shot out in all directions with the golden light, and then disappeared with the golden light.

The King's Flag requires three people to control it at the same time in order to exert its maximum power. Black Moth acted decisively and quickly, catching the three of them off guard, and she ran away. The long-haired man asked: "Are you chasing me?"

Ming Lao San replied: "No, she saw the opportunity early and defied the will of God to kill her Nascent Soul and escape for her life. It is more important to resolve Lao San's matter first."

The long-haired man added: "I checked the villagers with Zui Shen Liquor. There are two young men living in this courtyard with a lot of women. They are probably the disciples of Tianlei Mountain that Hei Mo said. It's a pity that a good thing was wasted." It sounded like Zui. Divine wine is very precious.

Ming Laosan thought deeply: "It should be them. I just don't understand how Ming Laosan could die in their hands." He raised his hand and pushed, and the red king's flag stopped turning. The burly man who appeared at the beginning hurriedly stretched out his hands to make a false move, took the small flag into his hands and put it away. Ming Laosan said again: "Lao Liu, Lao Qi, go into the yard and wait." Lao Liu was a tall man and Lao Qi was a big man with long hair. After hearing this, they disappeared together with Ming Laosan and floated into the house.

Zhang was afraid of using his spiritual power, so he kept looking far away with his eyesight. The vision was hazy and unreal. He only saw a few people arriving one after another, then a red light appeared and a golden light flashed, and then the woman in black disappeared. The red light disappeared, and finally it was clear that Three brothers in the family also disappeared. Although he looked confused and couldn't hear the words, he knew that there was definitely danger there and he had to stay away.

Even with his eyesight, which is at the top level of Danjie, he can only see vaguely, which shows that they are quite far away from each other. But even though they were far apart, Zhang Ai still didn't dare to use his spiritual power and walked southward entirely with his feet. First, he shuttled through the dense forest, and then climbed high slopes and cliffs using his hands and feet. He started walking when it was dark, walked until it was bright, and then when it was dark again, he dared to use his spiritual power to walk underground.

Although the Ming brothers did not know how to practice magic, Zhang did not want to be discovered by them, so he acted cautiously until he returned to Pingcheng three days later. This trip took four days.

When Song Yunyi saw him coming back, he said angrily: "Where are you going? What do you want to buy that will take four days?" Zhang was afraid of telling lies: "I went home and took a look, we can't go back." "Huh? How come? "What happened?" Song Yunyi asked. She didn't care what happened. In her heart, as long as she was with Zhang Wei, she would be fine.

"That's all, fighting and killing. Where do you want to go now?" Zhang was afraid to change the subject.

"Go back to the Song Dynasty, live on the border, and defend the country and family for me, the Song Dynasty." Song Yunyi suggested with a smile.

"Agree." After deciding, go to Zhang Tianfang.

Zhang Tianfang and Fang Jian didn't notice that he was back. They were sitting in the room looking at each other without speaking. Zhang Weijing pushed the door and entered, and found that something was wrong in the atmosphere, so he asked casually: "What's wrong?" Fang Jian saw him, stepped in front of him and said: "He said that I owed him a favor and asked me to remember to pay him back in the future. He was so It was wrong to do it, and I tried to persuade him, but he still scolded me.”

Zhang Tian slowed down and answered leisurely: "You ate ten bunches of candied haws, fourteen fried cakes, two pots of fried chestnuts, and melted a tael of silver from my tattoo. It's already a huge favor for you to owe me a favor. I know my kindness and don't try to repay it." Talk to me, is this what Buddha taught you?"