Holding the Dan Tianliu Bead Flag in his right hand, Wei Ye reached into his waist with his left hand, pulled out the bamboo slip-style terminal inserted into the sac together with the seal of the counselor, and shook it in front of him.

The bamboo slip-style terminal was casually displayed, and it was half floating in the air, spread out in front of Wei Ye, and the three-dimensional projection of the entire Fanhe City suddenly appeared on the wordless bamboo slips.

The stereoscopic projection on weekdays is slightly different from that, on top of this projection, there is a piece of red light.

Every point is a gossip iron tripod that ignites the breath of Dongyang from the fire, and it is a node of the fire array of this city.

In the projection, the light of these fire array nodes is swaying, like a candle in the wind.

You don't have to think about it to know that the cultivation of the Dao soldiers arranged at each node is so urgent and trained can trigger the Dongyang to leave the fire and trigger the fire array of the five directions to start operating, which can already be regarded as their super-level performance. However, if the Five Directions Flame Array wanted to operate continuously, it was too difficult for a strong man to rely on the slightest bit of Dao soldiers.

It's just a few breaths, and the node that belongs to the county school building suddenly has a sign of extinction.

"The first place where there is a defensive flaw is really the county school! Xiliang only produces martial artists and poisoners, and has no literary background, and the ancients did not deceive me!"

Dongyang is the fire of the world, and the power of the world is its foundation. It stands to reason that the Han Dynasty built a city, all have a law, the art of public opinion has been completed, whether it is a county school or a county school, which highlights the importance of a place of humanities, the construction site selection is guaranteed to be the auspicious place of the eight classics, connected to the Wenxing, and connected to the earth, which is originally the most difficult place to break.

However, in a place like Liangzhou, where martial arts families are rampant, the folk customs have always been heavy on martial arts and light on literature, and even in several Liangzhou assassins, the first task is to import the Six Classics of Confucianism from the Guannei. In the original time and space, in the face of the chaos, the assassin Shi Lianghu and his successors did not say anything less: "The rebellion occurred because of the lack of Confucian righteousness, and the "Book of Filial Piety" and "Zhou Li" should be used to influence the rebels.

Of course, the end of such wishful thinking and fighting the rebels against the scriptures can be imagined.

Although the location of the county school building is not bad, how can a county school without Confucian students and without the slightest sense of culture be able to provide the power for the continuous burning of the Dongyang Fire Qi? Although Wei Ye has barely made use of the almost idle place these days, and has arranged for nearly 100 refugees to move in, this bit of popularity is simply not enough to make ends meet.

Wei Ye held the flag like a pen, and there was a trace of fire flashing on the tip of the Dantian Liuzhu Flag, which was empty and empty. In the blink of an eye, a Dongyang Sword Zhu Root Talisman took shape under the Dantian Liuzhu.

The immortal warlock's eyes lit up, and he shouted in a low voice, "Go!", and this fire talisman went straight into the formation projection in front of Wei Ye.

At the same time, in the Bagua Iron Ding in the center of the county school building, the Dongyang Fire Lotus was slowly withering, leaving only a few sepals condensed by the fire to wrap the lotus room formed by one of the talismans. The two Dao soldiers guarding the Iron Ding, holding their hands in hand, constantly wanted to urge the fire lotus in the Dingzhong, but they couldn't achieve any success.

Seeing that the fire lotus in Dingzhong is getting smaller and smaller, and the heat is getting weaker and weaker, the blade snow crystals that are rushed up by the heat and cannot fall are constantly fluttering in the sky above people, as if they want to choose people to devour!

At this moment of crisis, a fire suddenly burst out in the iron ding, and a sword talisman rushed out from the ding, falling on the withering fire lotus. The fire lotus was urged by the talisman, and in an instant, the lotus opened nine leaves, and the blazing light was rekindled, and a pillar of fire rushed towards the sky!

The pillar of fire rose into the sky, and immediately dispersed the frost and strange qi in the sky above the county school.

Temporarily made up for the mistake in the formation in the direction of the county school, Wei Ye was still holding his breath, and just raised his hand towards Li Daxiong.

Serving Wei Ye these days, Li Daxiong has a deep understanding of himself, a seemingly unobtrusive lord. He took a slight step back, dragged a recruit who looked no more than seventeen or eighteen years old with one hand, and ordered: "Go down to the city, pass the military order to General He, and send all the refugees who have just been accepted into the city to the county school for resettlement!"

The little soldier who seemed to have just served in the army listened to Li Daxiong's instructions, and then looked at Wei Ye, who was holding the command flag, only to see Wei Ye's back to him, nodded slightly, and then shouted: "Get the order!" and hurriedly went.

"Well done. ”

Without looking back, Wei Ye looked at the real-time array diagram in front of him, and at the same time connected Sima Ling in the private channel: "Bell, have you arrived at Senior Brother Zuo's side?"

"What do you say, uncle, what should I do if I run so fast and get arthritis or rheumatoid?"

"I've all been transferred to half-demons, and I'm still worried about arthritis, rheumatoid, and a little monster. ”

"In the face of illness, all beings are equal, uncle, you are racist!"

Snorting from the tip of his nose, Sima Ling turned his head and glanced at Zuo Ci, who was standing in the small garden of the fine house, but he looked like he couldn't be well-behaved: "Old man Zuo, my uncle has contacted me, is your side ready?"

Zuo Ci smiled lightly and pointed to his feet-

The bronze torches were at Zuo Ci's feet, forming another specific and micro five-way fire array. The lantern like a bean is meticulously corresponding to the formation nodes of the various departments in Fanhe City.

"Okay, it looks like there's nothing wrong with Old Man Zuo's side. Sima Ling nodded, and then began to act as a conscientious human microphone: "The following are the words of that uncle in my family - Senior brother, your Taoism is naturally very good and powerful, but our opponent this time is not easy to provoke, everything is still cautious." In order that you will not be distracted, let this girl of my house be the messenger between you and me. Strengthen the work of the formation node, junior brother, as the leader of the formation, naturally take care of all the work, but the task on your side is not light. If those Qiang people dare to take advantage of the demon god's support to rush up and send them to death, senior brother should not care about any killing precepts, and directly give them a ruthless hand, do you think it is good?"

Listening to Sima Ling's vividly learned Wei Ye's voice, Zuo Ci smiled slightly and nodded: "Naturally, it should be like this." ”

"Then what else do I have to say?" Wei Ye chuckled, and pointed straight forward with the Dan Tianliu Bead Flag in his hand.

In front of the immortal warlock, a team of Qiang military horses flew down with the blade-like snow crystals that suddenly appeared above Fanhe City, and approached Fanhe City in this way.

Behind these caravans were groups of Qiang soldiers, shouting the tiresome slogan: "Long live, Ahura Mazda!