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Chapter XXIII The Iroquois League

As long as they do not give them any strength or opportunity to resist, that is, any power, they will only slowly assimilate in the palace and begin to choose to please the king.

It’s like a ferocious tiger will be tamed. No matter how strong a wild horse is, it will be obediently ridden by someone under the crotch. So, no matter whether it is a rouge tiger or a rouge horse, it will end up the same when it falls into the hands of a skilled beast trainer.

Although Wen Fei does not have such an environment around him, he believes that he has many clever methods.

Master Wen just slept for a while and watched Maxi fall asleep. Then he stood up and came outside the house.

After three days of cold marches and a sneak attack in the middle of the night, all the soldiers were already very tired.

In addition to leaving the necessary alert, everyone else had already found a warm room to sleep. After just now, the soldiers of the Feiyun tribe did not want to be attacked by themselves.

A book appeared in Master Wen’s hand. After flipping through it, traces of the water-mill paintings appeared on it. Strange peaks suddenly rose up, and the beauties were beautiful.

A little bit of fireflies-like light flew out, and these light spots fell on the corpses that had not been cleaned up in the heavy snow.

Then, faint shadows emerged and stood up in a daze. Countless black air emerged from the air and turned into venomous snake-like shadows, and were about to come.

However, five phantom-like peaks flew out from the Five Mountains Demon-Suppressing Picture. However, the five qi in the chest of Master Wen’s great fortune no longer sublimated into the soul and injected into it.

Let the five famous mountains become more vivid, the majestic of the eastern mountain, the dangerous of the western mountain, the secluded of the northern mountain, the steep of the central mountain, and the beautiful of the southern mountain. It seems that it can be directly revealed from the pages of paper and transformed into real mountains.

Then, Master Wen pointed it lightly in his hand. The five mountains' divine will flew out and turned into the shadows of the five mountains to suppress everything.

All the evil spirits transformed into shattering, but outside the circle formed by these five peaks, there is more black air, constantly suffocating the mountain, as if trying to push it to this mountain.

However, these Five Mountains Demon-Suppressing Pictures are also transformed by the philosophy of Taoism, and are not just as simple as the real May-shaped Qi.

It not only represents the five directions, five emperors and five qi, but also has the meaning of the earth's pillar of heaven.

If in Taoist philosophy, the Beidou is the hub of the sky, and all the movements of the heaven, earth, sun and moon are in it, then these five mountains represent the five emperors, suppressing north, south, west, east and middle. That is to suppress the earth!

This kind of divine will was understood by Master Wen Datian, and then the five qi in his heart evolved into this phantom. Even if this evil spirit is powerful, he will be able to take it for a while.

The five peaks continued to move, and the ghosts that emerged from them turned into light spots and fell among the five mountains.

As the five peaks continued to move, they were ground in it like a huge millstone.

Then, they became flat faces, and their facial features were not clearly distinguished. Their hair and beard disappeared, and they only had white shrouds on their bodies.

This means that all the imprints of these souls have been erased, and there is no memory, race, gender in life...

All of these things have been erased completely and left, and can only be described as a piece of white paper.

Then, these white papers flew back to the Five Mountains to suppress the Demons with the phantoms of the five mountains.

Wen Fei smiled and looked at the light spots scattered in the sky, constantly flying around, whether they sank into the earth or float around, they finally had to return to the sea of ​​Haotian's vitality.

These are like the ground residues, all things that scatter memories and emotions. For Master Wen, these are useless things. Only these blank souls are his gains.

The Nine-Turn Divine Light Method was used, and Master Wen looked in all directions. As the evil spirit erupted from the ground, the evil spirit would continue to spread and dilute.

However, the balance of yin and yang between heaven and earth suddenly appeared such a evil spirit, which had begun to become unbalanced. The sea of ​​energy that affected the Haotian began to turbulent, and a huge change, that is, a catastrophe would arise.

But the one who ignited the fuse became Master Wen. This means that this catastrophe was very different from what was originally in history. No one knew what would turn out to be like.

In an old saying, the wheel of history rolls, but walks into a fork that no one knows anymore...

More than a hundred miles away, there is a settlement. A house that is twenty or thirty meters long is built with wooden poles and tree bark, with a pointed or round roof. Usually, a family lives in such a house.

And here is a matriarchal society, and in every family, there is a matriarchal grandmother who leads them.

At this moment, they looked nervously at the huge gray wolf outside the fence that protected the long house.

Whether it is the old grandmothers who have mysterious powers in the legend or the strongest male warriors, they are all dissatisfied at this moment.

They never knew that gray wolves would form such a large pack of wolves, with thousands of them. Originally, these gray wolves usually had more than a dozen or dozens of them gathered into a pack of wolves.

Once these vicious predators who can grow up to two meters, they form such a pack of hundreds or thousands, are enough to make everyone feel unavoidable despair.

A grandmother with the highest status was so silly that she was wrapped with two ropes at one end. The other end of the rope was fixed on a hard horizontal plate, and a hard wooden wheel was used as the drill shaft for the accelerator in the middle.

This shaft can generate extremely fast speeds and then drill out sparks. It is a very advanced tool for drilling wood to make fire.

However, the old grandmother stared at the flame that had just emerged. Some terrifying scene seemed to be reflected in her pupils. The countless flames and ferocious ghosts in her eyes also made her face pale and ugly, so that there was no blood.

"What's wrong? What exactly happened? What's the result of divination?"

The people around him asked in a verbal manner. The old woman, who was in her seventies or eighties, suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood, and then fell to the sky.

This shocked everyone around him. Has the spirit abandoned them? But the only one spirit in their tribe worshipped...

Listening to the sounds of wolf howlings outside, it made it extremely difficult for the people in the room to see the faces.

If they had the help of powerful spirits, they could drive away the unprecedentedly powerful wolf pack outside.

But now seeing this situation, the worst scene is about to happen.

"Does the spirit refuse to help us?" another grandmother said sadly: "None of them? We have worshipped so many spirits!"

The old grandmother who fell to the ground struggled desperately, and her throat kept making whirring sounds. She wanted to speak and remind her tribesmen to escape quickly, but she couldn't say a word. Her throat kept wriggling.

A look of fear appeared in her eyes, which was something even more terrifying than the arrival of the end of the world.

She actually saw countless spirits, both powerful and weak, were wrapped in countless black poisonous snake-like things.

The poisonous snakes kept drilling into the spirit's body, and then many spirits' light began to turn black. Some melted like corrupt corpses.

But some begin to mutate, turning into evil spirits that make people feel chilled when they look at them!

She wanted to warn her descendants and tribesmen to leave here and leave this place where the evil cursed was already there. But she could not say a word, yes, she was about to die!

Just as the old grandmother was at her last dying moment, she heard the wolf screams and kept screaming.

Obviously the wolves had pounced in, and she had already become enlightened. It seemed that these wolves had been shrouded in evil! Their tribe was going to be completely finished.

At this moment, Master Wen Datian had already withdrawn his gaze and sighed softly. He spent his entire life, and I don’t know how many disasters have come. No wonder he has entangled so much evil spirit.

Yes, maybe with the chance, I have to go back to the pit to take a look. In an instant, Wen Fei came up with an idea.

When he escaped that day, he was too hasty. Master Wen was not the kind of guy who wanted money but was not alive. Therefore, he didn't even take the gold of the dog. In fact, Wen Fei believed that as long as he went to search for it, it might be more than that.

But this is not the most important reason why he wants to go back and see the sinkhole. He still wants to go back and explore. After the evil spirit is exhausted, what changes will arise in the bottomless abyss.

However, if you want to investigate this time, you cannot use your physical body to go down. The soul is too dangerous. Unless Master Wen Datian can completely refine the sword energy, protect the body with the sword energy, and go downstairs to travel.

The older the world, the less courageous he is. Wen Fei didn't know anything at that time, so he dared to follow Wang Wenqing and others into the underground. Fortunately, the three master-level figures had great means and protected him.

Otherwise, with the skill of Master Wen Datian, he would be looking for death.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, Master Wen will not be so reckless now. After all, under the bottomless pit, it is too mysterious and almost no one knows where it is.

Although he went down twice, he collapsed under the huge underground evil spirit twice. He even launched a time-space travel for the second time, and ended up falling into South America where birds could not shit...

It is enough to have one experience in this kind of thing. Master Wen Da Tian doesn't want to have a second time. Besides, he is not as powerful as the incense and vows to protect himself. In terms of realm, he is much worse. If he really encounters such a thing again, he may not have such good luck.
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