Chapter 198: Receive the Order of the Martial Temple (asking for monthly tickets) "Wow" There was a strong wind between heaven and earth. On Yunding Mountain, in front of the Xuntian Palace, twelve mountain-cutting flags were fluttering in the wind. But the flag is still there, but many people are gone. Pei Yan looked up at the sky with fierce eyes, and saw a line of cloud that caused the void to tremble. In the misty clouds, the roaring ancient chariots rumbled across the sky, coming from far away, and a suffocating pressure came down from the sky. The wind between heaven and earth was getting stronger and stronger, blowing Pei Yanhu's face to the ground. The officials and soldiers standing behind him let out low cries and staggered from side to side as if they were drunk. Then a buzzing sound was heard, and the Qi in these people's bodies was forced to explode one after another to resist the pressure that made them terrified and suffocated. Soon, there was a rumbling sound like rolling thunder, and clouds descended over the sky above Yunding Mountain. Divine light shone, and the wisps of clouds fluttered like colorful ribbons. Among the clouds, high in the sky, a series of huge figures with hideous faces stepped out, and their heart-wrenching roars and screams shook the void. They were demons and beasts, some of them majestic and some ferocious, with fierce auras, and each one was extraordinary! On top of these demon mounts, there were figures sitting high in the clouds, looking down from above, with divine light shining in their eyes. Ordinary people didn't dare to look them in the eye. Their powerful aura stirred up the wind and clouds between heaven and earth. There was a beast that looked like a unicorn, covered in golden scales, surrounded by a dazzling divine light, like a leaping flame, with dragon claws under its feet and elk horns on its head, with purple lightning flashing in its midst, extremely majestic and powerful. Sitting upright on it was a man in his twenties, wearing a lotus robe, with a divine light flickering between his eyebrows.
There was also a demon with long green hair all over its body, emitting green light, with a lion's body and a wolf's head, with two long white jade fangs sticking out from the corners of its mouth. It stood in the air with all four feet, opened its bloody mouth, and roared at the people below. Sitting above was a woman in colorful clothes, with skin as white as cream, a cinnabar mole between her eyebrows, and a hint of arrogance between her eyebrows. There were also seven or eight heads, some with scales and hideous faces, some with divine light flashing all over their bodies, and sitting on them were figures, both men and women, most of whom, judging from their faces, were in their twenties or thirties, but the aura they all exuded was that of the fourth heaven level! Among them, there were three or four who were even more inconsistent with Pei Yanhu. Below, in front of the Xuntian Palace, heavy breathing sounds were heard. The officials and soldiers of the Daofusi felt as if a huge stone was pressing on their chests. The air around them became sticky and they breathed rapidly. After looking at the people from the sky, they could not help but lower their heads. At this moment, the mounts and figures in the sky automatically separated to make a path for themselves. Then, there was a deafening roar between heaven and earth, and then the clouds in the sky turned into hanging clouds, like rivers pouring down. The rolling clouds seemed to have the power to shake the mountain. As they rolled down, the entire Yunding Mountain was shaking, and the sky and the earth were shaking. Then the clouds turned into two tornadoes, which landed on the square with a bang, about ten feet in front of Pei Yanhu. then, "Ding" "Den" I saw two figures, one tall and one short, walking out from the clouds. As the two men landed on the square, the originally shaking Yunding Peak immediately became quiet. The clouds dispersed with the wind, and the two figures finally revealed their true forms. A man who was nine feet tall, but thin, with a protruding face, huge earlobes, a long gray beard, and wearing a loose black robe. The other person was wearing white clothes, was short, had wrinkled skin and droopy eyebrows, and looked like an ordinary elderly man in his seventies. There was no trace of aura on the two men, but when Pei Yanhu saw the two old men, his face was full of solemnity. He quickly bowed his head and said respectfully: "Pei Yanhu, the Left-wing Demon-Suppressing Envoy of the Jiannan Road Administrative Office, greets the two Grand Attendants!" Behind him, officials and soldiers from the Fusi also bowed in unison. To be treated like this by Pei Yanhu, it was obvious that the two old men had great backgrounds. Little did they know that even the Demon-Suppressing General who was in charge of one faction had to bow when he saw the two old men. Taichangshi came from Taichang Temple, an institution in charge of sacrifices in the Daqian Dynasty. It may seem insignificant, but in fact this temple manages the fortune of the world on behalf of the imperial court, and bestows titles on mountains and rivers in all directions. The most important thing is that the most powerful place of this organization is related to a mysterious place - the Temple of Martial Arts! Those who are listed in the Temple of Martial Arts have colorful clay sculptures and are like gods on earth.
These people often serve in the Martial Temple, and ordinary people cannot see them at all. Now that the two Tai Chang Shi have arrived, there must be a lot of commotion. Pei Yanhu had never seen these legendary figures before. He lowered his head and behaved cautiously, but his heart was actually in turmoil and he had some vague guesses. "Ah." "Come in and talk!" I saw two old men, one tall and one thin, with calm expressions, a dozen feet away. They nodded and then disappeared from the spot. The next second, they appeared in front of the door of the Xuntian Palace and walked into the palace together. Only one voice remained ringing in Pei Yanhu's ears. Pei Yanhu looked up, turned around, waved to both sides, ordered the team to disperse, and then walked into the Xuntian Hall step by step. At this time, in the main hall, two eunuchs sat down. The tall old man among them narrowed his raised eyebrows and spoke. "The court has received the news from your general, and the Taichang Temple also sensed that the ban on the Shiwan Mountains had been broken at the first moment." "Tell me the whole story and the current situation of your Fusi!" Pei Yanhu did not dare to be negligent and stepped forward to hold the handrail. His eyes gradually became calm. Although he did not know why it was not the general office of the court who came, but two Taichang Shi came from the Taichang Office, he still spoke word by word, starting from the Ten Thousand Mountains Demon Fruit Conference. "Your Excellencies!" "More than half a month ago, Fusi received intelligence that the demons that were originally sealed in the Ten Thousand Mountains held a demon fruit conference that takes place once every sixty years. These demons used some unknown means to appear at various prefectures and attack at the same time, causing countless casualties. Suddenly, Fusi received news that Youmen Pass was breached and the demon-suppressing envoy had fallen. Now, in addition to guarding the two routes in the west, the remaining ten routes of the mountain-cutting army have all been sent to the south to fight the demons!" ".Now, the four mountain-cutting armies have been wiped out, and three prefectures and six thousand miles of land have been lost!" "My son has also died in battle!" As Pei Yanhu spoke, his emotions unconsciously surged up, and by the end, his eyes were red and every word he spoke was stained with blood. These days, hearing one bad news after another from the south, even the news that his own son had died in battle, had made him feel exhausted. The tremendous pressure and turbulent emotions had kept him awake for several days and nights. But he could not fall down. The generals were guarding the west, and he himself was in charge of the pacification office. In the south, hundreds of thousands of soldiers were fighting with the surging demon tribe on the front line, waiting for his support. He tried hard to suppress his emotions, but beneath every word were the souls of tens of thousands of soldiers and hundreds of thousands of civilians. The two eunuchs were silent after hearing this. After a while, the short old man in the white robe sighed softly. "Thank you for your hard work, guarding this remote and wild place." "Back then, when the dynasty was first established, the great masters of the past gathered the luck of most of Shu and worked together to use their great powers to suppress these monsters and drive them to the bitter cold of the Ten Thousand Mountains. But now, alas, the world is in chaos, the dynasty is in turmoil, and the luck is scattered. These restrictions have gradually developed loopholes, and the various prefectures and gates throughout Shu, which gather thousands of people, are the eyes of the luck formation. I think it was for this reason that the monsters used their means to attack the prefectures and gates together, slaughtering the people, making the eyes of the formation ineffective, and then breaking out." The old man in white robe told the secret. "The world is a cycle of rise and fall. It is hard to stop the overwhelming trend. It is not your fault!" "These demon tribes are of great concern, and the imperial court will not sit idly by." "The two of us will personally go to the Shiwandashan Mountains in accordance with the decree of the Martial Temple." I had something to do during the day, so the update was a little late. There will be another chapter around 12 o'clock. (End of this chapter)