There are 100,000 mountains in the southern border, and there are many internal poisonous insects and miasma as cow hair. There are countless different races of different races. Their methods are very different from the Taoist laws in China and have nothing to do with the level of Taoism. If you encounter them suddenly, you will easily be conspired by them.

Therefore, for ordinary monks, few people are willing to come to this barren land, and in this barren land, a giant has been entrenched here for eight hundred years.

The mountains in southern Xinjiang are completely different from the mountains in the Central Plains, with less beauty and quietness and more majestic and steep.

Under the night, rolling mountains stand tall, crisscrossing, and from a distance, it reveals a sense of solemnity.

On the top of a mountain, Yang Yifei held a military telescope that integrates night vision, ranging, wind speed measurement and other functions, observing an area ahead.

After two lower hills and a relatively flat wilderness, four tall peaks suddenly stood up on the earth, connected by one another, forming a valley.

The one entrenched among the four peaks is the Burning Xiang Valley, which is collectively known as the three righteous sects in the world, together with Qingyun Sect and Tianyin Temple.

Unlike the world-famous Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple, the Burning Xiang Valley is much more in-depth and simple compared to these two schools.

Not only did the incense burning jade book with almost no outsiders knew its specific manifestation, but even his disciples were almost as low-key as those of the Demon Sect.

It was only after the Demon Sect returned to Middle-earth ten years ago that they began to contact Qingyun Sect and Tianyin Temple.

Even though it is so low-key, Fenxiang Valley can still be ranked as one of the three major decent sects along with Qingyun Sect and Tianyin Temple. It can be seen that its strength is by no means general, and its true hidden strength can definitely make anyone tremble.

For eight hundred years, even when the Demon Cult was most prosperous, he did not dare to easily pick the tiger's beards in Burning Incense Valley.

However, today, not only are some people going to stroke the tiger's whiskers, but they also plan to pluck the hair on the top of the tiger's head.

The night was deep, the moon was hanging high, and there were a few stars shining with glimmer in the sky.

Under the cold and clear light, there seemed to be fog hidden in the valley in the distance, floating lightly, looking like a gauze mist, with a bit of mystery in the beauty.

Yang Yifei put down his telescope and said to Xiao Liu beside him: "Are the Ghost King and the others ready?"

Xiao Liu waved behind him, and a yellow-clothed disciple with a short-wave radio station on his back immediately stepped forward. Xiao Liu took off the communicator, pressed the call button, and said, "Xiao Liu called his uncle, it's over."

The Ghost King's voice came quickly, "Received, finished."

Xiaoliu: "Brother Yang asked if he was ready for battle? It was finished."

Ghost King: "The manpower is in place, about two hundred feet away from the periphery of Fenxiang Valley. You can intercept disciples of Fenxiang Valley at any time, and it's over."

Yang Yifei took the communicator and said, "Call Biyao, it's over."

"Received, Brother Yang, please speak, it's over." They used the public channel, and Bi Yao can hear the communication between Xiao Liu and the Ghost King, and Bi Yao's voice can also be heard.

Yang Yifei: "Biyao, give the shooting direction, pay attention to the retelling, the target Burning Xiang Valley is southeastern, distance is 1360 meters, ruler 127, direction 16-23, prepare..."

On an open space at the foot of the mountain, 30 mortars were divided into five rows, each with six doors. Bi Yao repeated the data that Yang Yifei said. The deputy gunner fired a flashlight, and the gunners twisted the directional machine and quickly adjusted the shooting elements.

"One shot is good..."

"2 shots are good..."

“…”

"30 cannons are good..."

Bi Yao: "The shooting is ready to be completed, it's finished."

Yang Yifei raised his telescope again and said to the communicator: "One shot, one shot, one shot."

"Bang"

More than ten seconds later, a fire rose from the corner of the Burning Xiang Valley eight or nine miles away. Yang Yifei immediately spoke: "Correction of the direction, 0-1 to the left, 0-3 to the down, 0-3 to the shot, prepare..."

"One shot is OK."

"put."

"Bang"

This time, the place where the fire was rising was in the area where the houses were concentrated, but Yang Yifei stopped temporarily and did not issue any more orders. He was waiting.

The first shell had already alarmed the disciples of Burning Xiang Valley, but no one knew what was going on. They only heard a loud noise, but did not sense any abnormal spiritual power fluctuations.

The disciples ran out of the house and came out to check the situation. The second shell fell into a dormitory, killing two disciples who had just stood up, and two were seriously injured.

This is really a matter of lying at home, and disaster comes from heaven.

When he saw from the telescope, a large group of disciples from the Burning Xiang Valley gathered to the place where the explosion occurred. Yang Yifei showed a devilish smile on his face. He shouted in a deep voice: "It's now that all the people fired 20 times quickly, and retreat immediately after the shooting, and it's over."

After saying this, Yang Yifei handed the communicator to the yellow-clothed disciple and said to Xiao Liu: "Brother Six, I'll go there first. Remember to force Shangguan Ce to come out after taking action."

"I understand." Xiao Liu patted Yang Yifei's shoulder heavily and said, "Be careful in everything. If you are unable to do anything, evacuate immediately. Don't force it."

Yang Yifei smiled and said, "Don't worry, I know it in my heart."

Yang Yifei was about to leave, but Xiaoliu called him again. He rolled up his sleeves, took off something from his arm and handed it to Yang Yifei, and said, "You should bring this with you, and this thing can also be used as a token."

I saw this object as half the size of a palm, round, and on the outside was a green jade ring, which was green and verdant. You can tell at a glance that it was not an ordinary person.

In the middle of the jade ring, there is a small piece of mirror-like but non-mirror-like thin red color, and an ancient-shaped flame totem is carved in the middle.

The jade ring occupied most of the entire object, and there was a red silk rifle tied to the ring on both sides of the jade ring.

"This is..." Yang Yifei took the object, looked through it, and said, "Xuanhuo Mirror?"

Xiao Liu smiled bitterly and said, "It's Xuanhuo Jian. Three hundred years ago, my fox demon clan ended up almost exterminated for it."

Yang Yifei flipped his hand and took the Xuanhuojian back to the storage space and said to Xiao Liu: "Don't worry, I will definitely rescue your mother. As long as you and your son are still there, the fox demon clan will not be considered extermination."

Xiao Liu nodded heavily, Yang Yifei patted his shoulder, turned around and jumped up, quickly sinking into the night, and flew in the other direction.

...

"Swish swish swish swish..."

In the Burning Incense Valley, the disciples heard screams above their heads, but they didn't know what it was and were still asking each other if they heard any strange sounds.

The next moment, they were in a tragedy.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

A violent explosion continued to sound, and in an instant, dozens of disciples were blown into rag dolls.
Chapter completed!