There were soldiers guarding the altar outside, and they were all stunned for a moment. They had no idea what was going on, and things happened too quickly.

In their eyes, Chong Yuren first practiced the method, the black air spread, the flags fluttered, and then a white light fell from the sky. They didn't see what happened clearly. Chong Yuren turned into a blood light and disappeared. Then, the immortal masters who were usually high and fled in scattered like a frying pot. One immortal master emitted a yellow light. Of course, they didn't know that it was a flying sword, but they saw the man who appeared on Pingkong, crossing the white tiger, just looked at him coldly, his hair turned white, and the yellow light suddenly fell to the ground. It turned out to be a sword, he was frozen there, and he stopped moving.

At this point, the soldiers felt scared. Unexpectedly, Mo Xian's lung god just glanced at them, and everyone couldn't help but feel sad. Fortunately, Mo Xian didn't want to break through his bottom line, so he didn't expect to kill them. Seeing that the monk had left, a white light passed, the person disappeared, and everything was like in a dream, and the soldiers were still in a daze.

A soldier walked forward with courage and asked, "Sir, what happened?"

The other party did not answer or move. He was cruel and pushed. As soon as his hand touched his body, he fell to the ground. The soldier was startled. At this time, the soldiers realized that he had already died. As for when he died, he had never seen the man riding a white tiger attack.

The soldiers were in a big uproar, and they vaguely felt that their immortal master was defeated, but they didn't know how they were defeated, so they had to rush back to see the commander.

In the Da'an camp, Mo Xian came to see Bai Kaixin: "The enemy cast a spell just now and wanted to use the epidemic to cause our soldiers to get sick on a large scale. I and the enemy monks fought in a battle across the air. Although I won, due to the sudden incident, some epidemics still leaked in. It is estimated that a few soldiers would get sick."

"Is it serious? The enemy will definitely launch an attack tomorrow. If the soldiers get sick, don't fight, we will definitely lose." Bai Kaixin was nervous.

"It doesn't matter. I used elixirs. Although it was not targeted at the time of epidemics, the elixirs had the effect of strengthening the body. There should not be many people getting sick, but it is necessary to prevent it. If someone has a fever or something, Isolate it quickly and notify us that we will use talisman water to treat them." Mo Xian said again.

"Please, teacher, if there is a war on the mortal world, it would be great if there is no such thing!" Bai Kaixin sighed.

"The war is very fierce. After the troops and horses, thorns are born in the wild. Many families are broken. I don't want the war to happen. But when the war occurs, don't hesitate. Any means will be available. We should end the war as soon as possible and give peace to the people of the world." Mo Xian sighed.

"I don't want a war to happen. Although I am a general, I am fearless when the war comes. We will not be polite, and the enemy imposes on us!" Bai Kaixin said, "Now I have to care about the military doctors and ask them to pay attention to the occurrence of the epidemic. If there is anything, I will ask the teacher to help."

Mo Xian nodded and returned to the tent. Mo Xian still sat down and carefully experienced the evil spirit in the army. In his virtual space, various techniques to use this evil spirit were evolved. Mo Xian was not very satisfied. This application was all too powerful, but he was not in a hurry. While deducing, he was paying attention to the outside. He did not completely sink into the spiritual level. In the army, he had to guard against it.

As soon as the sky was dawn, Mo Xian received more than 200 people who had developed the disease. Mo Xian did not take action. Fu Shui was used to treat the disease. As long as the monks had this ability, Mo Xian just gave them the talismans and treated them. The soldiers were eating in batches. This was to prevent the enemy from taking the opportunity to attack. Mo Xian was thinking about it. This could be considered a great way, not a temporary defense or a temporary magic trick, but to regulate the system to make the enemy have no choice but to take advantage of it. It was not based on intelligence, this was the great way.

The great way is not at the high end, but in daily life, although the system is not the great way and is very rigid, the wisdom of the predecessors is crystallized, and the use of it lies in one's heart. Don't think about it. He didn't expect that when he saw the method of dining in the army, he actually had an understanding. He realized the Tao in life. The Tao is not far away from people, but people think that Tao is unfathomable, and they don't know that Tao comes from ordinary people, and the ordinary mind is Tao.

Although this was not enlightened, Mo Xian took a big step forward. He raised his head and said that the people did not know that the saint's words were really correct.

While dining in the army, the enemy did not attack. It was obvious that the enemy also stepped up the meal. The sun was rising, and the drums sounded on the opposite side, and the army began to accumulate. Mo Xian felt that the murderous aura in the army began to brew and rise. He raised his head and saw through his spiritual eyes that the opponent's aura was constantly accumulating, forming a murderous pillar that soared into the sky. His side also began to accumulate. The two sides did not fight, but the murderous pillar had already confronted.

After a moment or three moments, the momentum of the army on both sides reached its peak. The mages in the other army began to practice, and countless fire clouds began to gather and pressed on everyone's heads.

With the opponent's command flag, countless fire crows made of flames roared down and rushed straight towards the Da'an army. The Da'an army had a trace of chaos and morale immediately dropped. When Mo Xian looked at the army, he casually outlined a talisman. The talisman soared into the sky and shone brightly, forming a layer of rain, which was like a big wave in the sky.

The fire crow pounced into the water, and the white mist gradually spread across the sky, and a wave of attacks was resolved like this. Mo Xian was not over. Yu Bu's method, Bu Tiange came out, a gust of wind suddenly rose, and sand flew away. Not only was the fire cloud empty, but the wind and sand were also very strong. The soldiers couldn't even open their eyes. With a click, the opponent's flag was blown by the strong wind. When Lei Po saw it, he shouted: "Immortal Master, cast the spell quickly!"

Yesterday's mage Chong Yuren's left arm was gone, and he was riding on a red horse. The person casting the spell was another demon cultivator in a big red robe. His name was Luohu. He had three thousand fire crows and was good at fire. He had previously summoned fire clouds, but he did not use his fire crow. Now, he saw that he was really unable to move. He untied a fiery red gourd from his waist and muttered something. After a ray of red smoke, three thousand fire crows appeared in the sky.
Chapter completed!