The hall suddenly fell into silence.

A huge falcon hovers around the Dragon Ball Mountain in Junbao and swoops over the mountain forest from time to time.
Small white flies higher, and a pair of bright eagle eyes twinkle in the dim light, clearly seeing the small white figure of Xuefeng passing by in the distance.
Wang Xuan’s eyes narrowed slightly in the hall. "Run away!"
Tu Su was relieved, frowning and shaking his head. "There are monsters peeking at the military fort all the time. If it weren’t for the sensitivity of B-brother, I would have noticed that it’s no wonder that I was passive everywhere before."
"It’s circular optics."
The master of Geo-Yuanmen, Cen Xuzhou, said, "Since ancient times, it has become a habit for the two armies to confront each other and explore each other in secret ways. Those taxiing old demons seem to be proficient in this technique."
"Those who can see things in different ways in a thousand miles, or forge mother instruments, or control animals and repel insects, or rely on evil spirits to refine their gods, can go out of body experience and travel at night. What’s more, the immortals can travel thousands of miles in a short time with Yang gods … I wonder if the other party is a method?"
"It should be a multiplier"
Wang Xuan sink a way: "There are three unique large arrays in the outpost to protect birds and animals. If they dare not approach the ghost and enter the large array, they will be wiped out by evil spirits. Just now, Xiaobai found a small demon Xuefeng, but the other party is good at escaping."
"It must be good to be able to see through a large array of monitors at such a distance."
Here he shook his head slightly.
During the First World War of Sanxian Temple, the real Hongyuan once asked Qiong Qi military detectives to carry instruments to perform circular optics, but they did not have the ability to see through large arrays.
"Oh?"
Cen virtual boat thoughtful way "this level multiplier monster how can have? Most of them dug up antiquities from the mountains. "
Guo Luquan nodded, "Not only that, but they will also dream of my losing my marriage. It seems that those old demons in the mountains have really found a lot of good things after the contraction of Terran forces. If they hadn’t fought against each other to form checks and balances, they would have been in trouble."
Wang Xuan’s face became dignified and heavy. "Knowing that the other party has such a treasure, the plan should be more careful."
"I led the army forward step by step and marched into the depths of Kanyuan Mountain, drawing maps along the way to explore Lingqiao mineral deposits and attract each other’s attention."
"Brother Tu Su led the master Tu Su family, the elite soldiers of Longfeng Mansion Army, to hide the traces and follow the secret method to find each other’s nest …"
……
Hundreds of miles away in the jungle.
Bang!
The rotten leaves on the ground exploded and a weasel with white hair broke through the ground and looked around warily.
It is petite like a terran child, covered with streamlined muscles, and looks extremely lean, holding a short knife waist and hanging a bronze mirror.
The white-haired weasel sniffed at the air first, and then looked through the branches and leaves to see the falcon hovering in the sky, which was a relief.
Seeing its feet push down and fly off to the jungle, it seems like a ghost, and soon it came to a waterfall pond and burst into the water.
The bottom of the pool is a waterway, and the white-haired weasel swims quickly with its breath held back, and it has surfaced again, and there is a huge cave in front of it.
Cave torches are blazing with monsters, big and small, or there are sharpening knives and eating flesh and blood, and all eyes are gloomy and bloody.
Deep in the cave, an old man with a yellow beard dressed in a hundred clothes was sitting cross-legged in front of a huge bronze tripod with a few deep figures standing respectfully. That night, the black-haired wolf demon and the dead face were also impressive.
"Huang Lao"
The white-haired weasel’s eyes flashed a trace of fear and knelt down to respectfully pass the waist bronze mirror.
The yellow bearded old man slowly opened his eyes, showing a pair of pupils and a golden almond-shaped animal pupil.
The old man with yellow beard took the bronze mirror and looked at it before he received heavy eyebrows in his arms. "It was the malefic who came."
The black-haired wolf demon gritted his teeth and handed it to him. "This Wang Xuan of Huang Lao can not be provoked. All the demons in Sanxian Temple died in the hands of more than ten holes, and all the demon kings perished."
"My friend Bai Daoyou tried to test the barracks that night and almost died. We are short of hands."
The old man with yellow beard squinted at him and said, "What do you think we should do? The bodhi old ancestors personally ordered us to wait for us if we couldn’t finish this day."
With a cold eye, I scanned a circle. "Are you happy in the Qing Dynasty in the original mountain? If you were not forced by the Terran famine to join this demon alliance?"
"This is a life-and-death battle, and we can avoid it."
The dead face looks unfamiliar, the corners of the mouth smile, "Huang Lao has a plan."
"But there are many fierce beasts and monsters in this Kanyuan mountain range, and some ancient devils need to introduce these terrans …"
The old man with yellow beard snorted. "Do you know that if there are treasures in those places, wouldn’t it be cheap for them?"
"What if you get into something you shouldn’t get into?"
The dead man’s face was full of laughter. "I heard a message from those monks who took refuge in the Terran. If the Terran court encounters something difficult to deal with, it will cut off the seal and wait for the passage of time to erase what is called the magic cave and the town spire."
"There is also a person in Qucheng who heard that Taoist friends there are secretly plotting to play now. There are several forbidden areas in this mountain that are quite similar …"
The old man with yellow beard mused, "Well, it’s also a countermeasure."
……
The Long Mai in Kanyuan Mountains is rich in water and water, and the climate is more changeable. Most of the time, the lead clouds are densely covered, and there are flashes and thunders in cloudy days.
Du-!
A loud horn shook the fields.
I saw teams of Soushan Army hills blowing horn-shaped ripples to spread outward, and the birds and animals in the dark and dense forests rushed and fled in strange black fog.
The horn in these soldiers’ hands is about a foot long, horny and dark, like a glass handle inlaid with a relief of the moon silver dragon, giving people a sense of simplicity and boldness.
This is the Magic Horn of Longyin Town, which was left by the commander-in-chief of Dragon and Tiger, He Liancheng. It is arguably more powerful than the Drum of the Scared God. Many precious spiritual materials from the Dragon and Beast Horn need to be refined to kill the evil spirits of Baili.
Of course, there is no Mojia five-color copper to replace the precious spiritual material, and the monster horn to replace the dragon horn to make a low match, which also has the effect of exorcism.
This thing is generally used to clear the field, just like the flag of fire, water and cloud. Each team is equipped to break the siege of the ghostly little demon.
Knowing that the other party has a circular instrument, Wang Xuan ordered this thing to drive away the ghosts of wild animals along the way, and it was difficult to peep at the barracks when the falcon flew over the other party.