Yamafu Military Affairs

Chapter 464 Salvage
"Master Walker, you are about to start the Yamabu incident!"

Time: 1753

Location: Shushan, 29 degrees north latitude, 102 degrees east longitude

People in the past said that the mountains and waters of Sichuan and Shu are of great wonders, that the rain screen in western China is less turbid, and that the mountains of Emei, Qingcheng and Xiling all have sacred peaks and fine trees, white rocks and clear springs, wonderful fragrance and brocade clouds, the misty blue sky, the clear and dark sky, the islands and stars, as if they are embracing each other, the chaotic clouds are flying, the cranes are dancing in the sky, and the deer are gathering.

Such a sacred mountain was nearly destroyed by the evil cult more than a hundred years ago. Since Zhang Xianzhong massacred Sichuan in the late Ming Dynasty, blood and evil have accumulated in Shu, miasma has grown, and evil spirits are rampant. It has become a place for evil demons to practice. The demon lord Youquan, who destroyed Huashan five hundred years ago and Kunlun three hundred years ago, heard the news and used evil magic to transform innocent people who died tragically into ghosts and monsters. He brought a huge grudge to Shushan and killed them. He was only one step away from turning the beautiful and beautiful place into an endless purgatory.

Although the disciples of Hou Shu rebuilt fireworks, the villagers could still hear the cries of ghosts and the howling of wolves every time the moon was dark. The wild villages in the suburbs were deserted overnight, with only bones covered with moss.

This seems to be foreshadowing something.
The requirements of this Jambu event are as follows:
[Salvage!]: Successfully rescue Chu Pingfeng, the walking [Bi'an] of Jambu, and bring him back to Jambu.

Note: Big guy, the Special Talents Headquarters was built not long ago. There are cats living in the front fence and dogs running around in the back fence. It is the development period that needs talents the most. This time we are retrieving our own people, so be careful. If you succeed, I will give you a Fire Kirin when you come back!
Qin Huai looked at Hou Tu's message, nodded slightly, and then called up his current status bar.

Name: Qin Huai (the clone of Kaiming Beast)

Status: [Brave] [Splendid]

Expertise: Alchemy 77%, Thermal Weapons 69%,

Inheritance: Enlightened beast body 100%,

Inherited skills: [Soul-killing] (Strengthened by Great Heat) [Powerful Spirit] (Strengthened by Great Cold) (Strengthened by Refreshing Spirit) [Gold of Nature]

Mystical Power (Seed): [Soul Splitting Kunji]

Equipment: [Kunlun Zizhu-Immovable as a Mountain] [Dragon Scale Dagger] [Viper Hand Cannon] [Terra's Goggles] [Maniac's Revenge]

"How is it, is the contact still stable?"

Bai Xiao stood on the edge of the cliff, saying something to Qin Huai while paying close attention to the surrounding environment.

"It's much better than expected. There should be no problem in completing this salvage operation."

Qin Huai nodded, looked inward, and found that the enlightened beast in the Niwan Palace could indeed clearly see the perspective of the original body in the mother crown, so he felt relieved.

"That's good, what do we do next?"

"Let's try them one by one according to Mr. Shan's three strategies."

Qin Huai raised his head and could see the dazzling scarlet sea of ​​blood that covered the sky without even looking very far.

Qin Huai narrowed his eyes and took a rough look. The light-colored edge alone was probably several hundred meters wide. Although the sword formation surrounding it was transparent and illusory, it was as strong as a magic needle that stabilized the sea, blocking wave after wave of soul-devouring blood waves. If it were an ordinary fruit of ancient appearance, it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was the work of immortals.

"Within a hundred miles of the Biluo Valley, there are many disciples of the Shushan Orthodox Sect and many sects' protective formations. If you approach rashly, you will definitely provoke a counterattack. Wait for me to put on a layer of camouflage for you, and then we can act."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Xiao flipped his hand and took out a bead. The hazy light at his fingertips brushed against the bead and suddenly enlarged, turning into two balls of rainbow mist that completely enveloped Qin Huai and her.

[Gui Li]: The secondary breakthrough skill of [Inheritance: Mirage Spirit·Divine Illusion], which establishes a connection between illusion and reality, allowing one to act freely within it and perform a certain degree of covert actions.

[Exclusive Xumi Illusion: Mirage]: With the mirage gas condensed by dozens of thousand-year-old mirage monsters as the core, after activation, it can pull the creatures within a radius of ten miles into the illusion of reality and illusion. The grass, trees, mountains and rocks in the illusion can all be transformed into a killing array.

After everything was ready, the [Falcon II] behind Qin Huai spread its wings, and soon he and Bai Xiao arrived outside the Biluo Valley.

Qin Huai found a place in the sky with few clouds and bright skylight and looked down. He saw that the Biluo Valley was located in the central depression of a huge lake.

In the area around the lake, raindrops gathered and flowed down, stirring up a sky full of water mist that mixed with smoke, fog and poisonous miasma, making it difficult to see clearly.

However, in this misty chaos, the aura of some places is relatively fresh and bright, and there is a hidden spiritual light that operates according to a certain trajectory. This should be the so-called Shushan Haoran Sword Formation.

Looking up again, I saw a huge sword in the sky, which was made purely of the light of Geng and Xin. It was magnificent and majestic, and it was dense and without any leakage. It was several miles wide and more than ten miles long, and it was inserted vertically above the entire Biluo Valley.

Bai Xiao looked at the thousands and thousands of chain sword nails that were scattered like roots, and saw the runes and seal characters on the giant sword that was holding up the sky. They were as straight as the thousand-year-old vine, as slanted as the water in the sky, with a silkworm head and a swallow tail, without any missing piece. He frowned subconsciously.

"Can the Emei sect alone set up this Haoran Sword Formation so solidly? Kaiming, it seems that this time we want to steal a ray of sword energy from the outside silently, which will be quite difficult."

"Try it."

Qin Huai pondered for a moment, looked at the Haoran sword formation full of question marks in his [A Glimpse] vision, and decided to keep the original plan unchanged.

Bai Xiao nodded slightly and closed her eyes. A misty phantom light spread from her body and swept around. She felt a fierce and evil aura everywhere, and only some places felt slightly comfortable.

“The higher the virtue, the higher the evil? Kaiming, follow me. We have to attack at the joints of the formation. This will prevent it from becoming the last straw that breaks the camel’s back and causing the formation to collapse, thus letting the tiger out of its cage.”

Although Bai Xiao was young, she acted very experienced. While she was talking, she had already plunged into the smoke and poisonous miasma and came to a large group of turbid blood cloud.

The black and red light clouds rolled endlessly, with a swirling and scattered silver-white light visible inside, which was the Haoran sword energy that was struggling to hold on.

Bai Xiao stopped his body, and a giant clam with red mane and long horns, shaped like a dragon or snake, appeared behind him. The giant clam's tongue spurted out, piercing through the turbid blood cloud like a flash of lightning, and wrapped around the extremely sharp, sword-shaped joint of the formation. Just as he was about to use the hazy phantom light on the tongue to bring out a ray of majestic sword energy, he heard a loud rumbling sound from under his feet.

"So sensitive? That doesn't make sense."

Bai Xiao raised her eyebrows and was about to stop when she heard Qin Huai beside her say quickly, "No! It's a blood hole!"

Before he finished speaking, smoke and mist rolled in the valley, and the rock wall hundreds of feet wide cracked into gaps as thick as beams. Endless blood-red sky rolled, as if an arrogant demon had torn open the passage connecting the human world to the underworld.

Then, countless demons and monsters with swords in their hands and wearing bone armor emerged from the crowd. At first glance, there were no less than thousands of them! They all rushed into the sky!

"You old bull nose! The real Youquan is here. If you don't move now, when will you move?!" A loud shout resounded in everyone's ears like a bolt from the blue. Chu Pingfeng, riding a giant lion with a broken leg and with his face swollen like a pig's head, escaped from the crack. His appearance was extremely tragic.

And this was the result of having many evil party prisoners around him acting as human shields to clear the way for him. Those thick-skinned and huge demons and monsters quickly disappeared in the endless blood, turning into falling rainbows and falling into the cracks, and were all absorbed by the ugly old man who followed closely behind.

Most of these evil prisoners have practiced Taoism for more than 500 years. If they were in a remote area, they would be enough to cause trouble to the people. However, under the Blood Shadow Magic of Demon Lord Youquan, their deaths were still meaningless.

"Is this Bi'an? I think it's Zhu Bajie."

Bai Xiao looked at Chu Pingfeng, whose face was bruised and swollen, blinked twice, suppressed his smile, reached out to grab Qin Huai, and burst out with a speed far greater than before, floating towards the target of this mission like a wisp of smoke.

Suddenly, the long-browed Taoist on the mirror table opened his eyes, and his silver beard and white hair rose to the sky: "The evil party of demons must be killed by everyone! All disciples, listen to my order, mobilize all your strength, and destroy these two great demons!"

"Yes!"

Seeing that the Taoist priest Changmei was planning to turn himself and Youquan into ashes without asking any questions, Chu Pingfeng ignored his injuries and pointed to the sky and cursed: "Old Niubi, you are old and blurry, and you can't recognize the righteousness of my grandfather. I will fight you!"

The Taoist with long eyebrows didn't care, with his sleeves fluttering in the wind. He turned his left hand over and pointed the sword at his forehead. Then he moved his hands forward and drew in the air, drawing a miniature sword about three inches long.

Except for the difference in size and power, the strokes, direction, and aura are exactly the same as the giant sword in the sky.

In just a moment, there was a loud noise that shook the earth and the sky.

Rumble, rumble——

The giant sword that was more than ten miles long slowly slashed down, gradually erasing the endless blood that was gushing out of the valley.

"Not good, that Taoist with long eyebrows doesn't know the details of the Soul Devouring Bugs. Once the sword formation is withdrawn, the bug swarm will be unstoppable!"

Qin Huai watched the giant sword that was like a golden beam and jade pillar, and like a crystal across the sky, deviate from its position, and the scarlet sea of ​​blood spread endlessly in all directions. A golden light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and the power of the enlightened beast instantly enveloped his whole body.

The [Soul-Destroying] of [Body of the Enlightened Beast] was originally just a passive state that protected the three souls and seven spirits. After being [Strengthened by the Great Heat], it has broken away from the old pattern. The added Great Heat Extreme Yang is extremely powerful and comes into play at this moment.

As the extreme yang appeared, the swarm of soul-devouring insects, which were naturally afraid of the extremely yang thunder and fire, subconsciously forced their way away from Qin Huai, rushed into the Netherworld Demon Army composed of ghosts and monsters, and began to feast on it.

"The Twin Heavenly Thunder Swords, the Seven Sons of the Clouds, and the three hundred Qingcheng disciples, listen to my command and immediately recall your swords to protect yourselves. This insect is strange, be careful!"

The Taoist with long eyebrows on the mirror table was worthy of being a sword immortal who had been in charge of the righteous path for hundreds of years. He came up with a plan to deal with the situation in just a few breaths. He stretched out his hand to the sky, and the huge sword, which had shrunk to a length of a thousand feet due to the dispersion of the chains and sword nails, fell from the sky like a wide and dazzling galaxy waterfall, and slashed towards the terrifying Chu Pingfeng and Youquan.

"cut!"

In the air above the valley, thunderous sounds came from the chest and abdomen of the Taoist priest with long eyebrows. Magical power was infused into the huge Haoran sword, which shone brightly all over, as if it had the power of heaven's punishment.

"Hehehe, old man with long eyebrows. I haven't seen you for a hundred years, and yet you still only know how to use swordsmanship that can be seen through at a glance. It's really shameful, shameful! Let me, your ancestor, broaden your horizons!
Youquan, who was biting Bi'an's butt tightly, saw the giant sword coming and laughed loudly, and the devilish voice suddenly rang out: "The netherworld spring surges, the blood magic body!"

His entire body expanded and exploded rapidly, merging into one with the boundless blood gushing out of the valley.

Suddenly, everyone in the field was suddenly enveloped by an extremely evil chill, and scarlet blood mist filled the vast expanse. The fearless demons and monsters rushed into the soul-eating insect swarm like moths to a flame. The Emei disciples, dancing with swords, smashed one soul-eating insect after another with human faces in their bellies. For a moment, countless weapons and magic tools circled around the Bi'an, with wind and thunder beating and waves roaring. The sea of ​​blood covered the sky, obscuring the sun and moon, and the clouds were bleak. The thick blood mist made it impossible to open your eyes!

"Changmei, today I have completed my magical power, let's see how you can stop me!"

Qin Huai opened his eyes and looked up. The sky was covered with clouds and there was an ugly, rotten face. His eyes were like pools of blood, his beard was like the River Styx, and his upper body was covered with flaming robes that were at least several hundred feet long. It was the Demon Lord Youquan.

Youquan's eyes were determined, and he stretched out his mountain-like hands, grabbed the scarlet sausage casing with nine baby skulls hanging on his waist, and wrapped it around the huge sword that had already chopped down on his head.

In the blink of an eye, a huge Yin-Yang Bagua mirror suddenly stood up and shone on Youquan's Dharma body. A shadow of an old man in white clothes and white beard, about half a centimeter larger than the Blood Demon's Dharma body, walked out of the mirror, grasped the giant sword that was over a thousand feet long, and turned his wrist to wipe Youquan's neck.

The Demon Lord Youquan laughed silently, and his robes transformed into countless bloody skeletons, biting towards the group of Shushan disciples who were preoccupied with their own affairs.

The shadow of the old man in the mirror snorted when he saw this, and then turned into silver-white sword lights. Soon, the two Dharma bodies disappeared, turning into red and white skull sword shadows that rose into the sky and disappeared, leaving only thunder.

"Enemies always come together, Kaiming, now that we have received Bi'an, we should leave."

In just a moment, Qin Huai and Bai Xiao successfully came to Chu Pingfeng's side. He was holding a stack of burning golden talisman paper in his ten fingers. The seal pattern on the talisman head was flashing, and the Nine Palace Small Seal Script was surging and rolling, aiming at the attacking soul-eating insects, and catching them one by one.

Seeing the methods used by this Bi'an, Qin Huai suddenly understood why he was included in the list of special talents.

"Is there a special expertise that you have achieved a high level of accomplishment?"

Qin Huai was still thinking, but Bai Xiao had already brought him out of the gap between the two realms of fantasy and reality and came in front of Chu Pingfeng.

"Who?!"

Along with the question, there was a gunshot. The revolver in Qin Huai's hand flashed like lightning, and the gun flame shot out like thunder, piercing through the air like a broken bottle, brushing past Chu Pingfeng's temples, and smashing a soul-eating insect that was obviously stronger and more ferocious than the other soul-eating insects.

The air twisted and shattered, the insect corpses fell powerlessly, and were soon eaten up by the soul-eating insect swarms like layers of blood waves.

It was hiding and was about to bite Chu Pingfeng's crown when it was shot by Qin Huai and shattered into pieces like a rotten watermelon.

Chu Pingfeng came back to his senses, and seeing the two men's appearances clearly, he was overjoyed: "My reinforcements are here! I wonder what you guys can do to me?"

"Don't cause any more trouble. Return to Jambudvīpa first to save your life."

Qin Huai was quick-witted and quick-handed. Almost as soon as the last syllable fell, he grabbed Bai Xiao and Chu Pingfeng beside him and activated [Spiritual Travel].

(End of this chapter)