"Listen to the people on the mountain, Pansiling has been surrounded. Hurry up and close the magic circle, open the mountain gate, and accept investigation from the Heavenly Court. We will not hurt innocent people, nor will we wrongly accuse good people. As long as we surrender voluntarily, even if we have any faults, we can reduce the punishment."

Chen Guanghua's voice was very calm, but it passed through the mountains and forests and fog, penetrated the layers of magic arrays, and rang over Pansi Ridge, which was more effective than any amplifier or communication equipment.

No one responded.

The mountains and forests became particularly quiet, and even the sound of the drizzle breaking through the sky could be heard clearly.

Chen Guanghua sneered, drew out the sword, waved it casually, and a sword light slashed out and swept across. All the trees within hundreds of meters were cut flat and turned to one side. Then he turned the sword's edge and pointed it at Qi Wufei.

The sword energy hissed like a snake and licked Qi Wufei's neck.

"Don't be ungrateful, my patience is limited. If you resist stubbornly and wait for the heavenly soldiers to break through Pansi Ridge, all the people on the mountain will die!" Chen Guanghua was no longer so calm, his tone became sharp, and a little crazy appeared in his tone, "I count to three. If you don't surrender, I will kill Qi Wufei first, and then razed Pansi Ridge to the ground!"

"one……"

"two……"

Chen Guanghua turned his face and sneered at Qi Wufei: "It seems that your life is really worthless."

Qi Wufei didn't believe that people on the mountain would watch him die at Chen Guanghua's hands. Not to mention Lu Cheng, just Xiaoqing, Kunnu, and Wangcai Sichen, how could they not take action?

"My life is not worth anything, so Director Chen, you take me seriously. I am really flattered to mobilize such a large number of troops!"

"Stop talking nonsense. I'll give you a last chance now." Chen Guanghua used his magic power slightly, and the sword energy in his hand became stronger. The sword light cut off the skin between Qi Wufei's neck.

Qi Wufei felt the strong contrast between the coldness of the sword energy and the slight heat caused by the overflow of blood on his neck, and smelled the breath of death.

He knew it was time. What Chen Guanghua wanted might only be said at this time. In Chen Guanghua's eyes, Qi Wufei was already a dead person, and there was no need to keep a secret in front of the dead.

Qi Wufei looked at the towering mountains ahead, pretending to be a little disappointed, with a sad face, and sighed: "I really don't know where the Emperor's Sword you are talking about. If you kill me for this, I will die with my eyes open!"

"What about the golden cicada?"

"Golden Cicada? What kind of golden cicada?"

Qi Wufei looked confused. I really don’t know this!

He looked at Chen Guanghua and felt that he was not hiding it. This should be what he was looking for.

"You are not asking the cicada that was so noisy in summer on the old elm tree at the entrance, right?"

Chen Guanghua's face was happy: "Tell me quickly, where is it?"

Qi Wufei is really stupid now.

He originally just answered perfunctorily, in order to further solve Chen Guanghua's words. Unexpectedly, he was really the cicada after a mistake.

Damn, you designed layers of traps and circled such a big circle just for a cicada?

Qi Wufei couldn't figure out whether this person had a water in his mind or was caught in the door?

He began to recall those summer afternoons that were too loud to sleep by the cicadas.

From the first day he went to Huanghua Temple, the cicada was chattering and noisy on the old elm tree. But at that time he never cared about, where was there no cicadas in the countryside? Didn’t the poet say “Cicadas are quiet in the forest”? Only when he worked hard to practice the skills and wanted to sleep, would the cicadas become annoying, and therefore, the cicadas have a sense of existence in his world.

He also thought about catching the cicada, and once he climbed to the height of the old elm tree, but was pulled down by the master who was trampling on the wind. The master said that this cicada was an immortal seed, and the results were limitless in the future. Qi Wufei thought that Wujizi was just talking casually, why didn’t you see the immortal seed feed it with some magic medicine?

After Chen Guanghua said this, Qi Wufei believed that what his master said was true.

He was a little bit blamed for being stupid, so why did he treat his master's words as wind in his ears? Why couldn't he think of it earlier? Look at the current Pansi Ridge, the spiders he raised have turned into humans, the guard dogs he raised have turned into Panhu. There are also chickens, snakes, toads in the front and back yards, one by one, they have become spirits. Think about it, just like this mountain, where are so many rare species? How can there be such a high rate of essence formation? I'm afraid that the master is plundering all over the world to raise them on the mountain.

Thinking of this, it is not surprising that the cicada on the tree is an immortal species.

Qi Wufei even suspected that Xiaoqiang, who was killed by the lightning he used Yuan Henry Zhen to kill, was also an immortal species.

But later, the cicada disappeared. Qi Wufei recalled carefully when it disappeared? It seemed that it was the day when the master left.

That day he went out to chase his master, but when he came back, he couldn't hear the cicada screaming. He also asked Wangcai: "Can't you eat it?"

He remembered Wangcai's appearance was very guilty.

Damn, it’s not really a good thing to eat, right?

Wangcai became powerful since then and had never deformed before. He remembered that during the Battle of Qijiaoze, Wangcai turned into Panhu, with a pair of golden cicada-like wings on his back.

There are only two possibilities: either Wangcai eats it or the master takes it away.

After learning about Chen Guanghua's real purpose, Qi Wufei felt relieved. It has nothing to do with Yongjinquan and Wanshua. Then it should not be Li Jing behind Chen Guanghua, and Lei Yunsheng was not sent by Li Jing. This is easy to deal with!

However, Qi Wufei is becoming more and more curious now. What magic does this golden cicada have?

Chen Guanghua talked about the Sword of Emperor Shang before, but he hid the real purpose of wanting the Sword of the Golden Cicada. It cannot be said that the Sword of Emperor Shang is more precious than the Sword of Emperor Shang, but at least it means that the Sword of the Golden Cicada is more important and more confidential to Chen Guanghua.

The golden cicada, the golden cicada, and the lunar calendar seemed to have thought of something.

He decided to try it out again to see if Chen Guanghua could reveal more information.

"What do you want that cicada for?"

"What do you care about me? Tell me where I am?"

"If you don't say what you do, I won't tell you." Qi Wufei began to act like a scoundrel. He knew that Chen Guanghua saw hope and would not kill him in a while.

Chen Guanghua tightened the sword in his hand, and the sword energy increased three points again, and he said impatiently: "Don't delay time. If you don't say anything, I will kill you with one sword. Since you know, at most, you can use the Soul Searching Technique to endure the heavy disaster and not be able to enter the path of the immortals, I will let you speak."

Qi Wufei felt a stern, knowing that this guy was really likely to do this, and hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, I tell you, the cicada was captured by the monk. If you want it, go find the monk."

"Monk? Which monk?"

"He is a little monk named Fazhou."

Qi Wufei thought to himself, "Little monk, little monk, I will take the blame for me first and invite you to drink another day."

In fact, he was not talking nonsense. At that time, Fazhou came to Pansiling for the first time. He said that he would take back a thing left by his master in Huanghua Temple. He asked him what he didn't say, and he wanted to exchange the relics for the old dog's wealth. Qi Wufei hesitated for a moment. After all, the relics are considered the treasure of Buddhism. Fortunately, he couldn't bear to give up wealth. Now he thought, if it was changed at that time, it would be a big loss. A Panhu plus a golden cicada and a monk's bone, and he would have to go to his grandma's house!

The master's relics mentioned by the young monk were probably the golden cicada. He must have seen that the golden cicada was eaten by the old dog at that time. The damn monk didn't wake up and even showed off with a relic. Qi Wufei felt angry when he thought about it. Therefore, he asked him to take the blame for a while, which was considered relieved.

Golden cicada... Golden cicada...

The young monk's master is the Sandalwood Merit Buddha, which is the Tang Monk of that year, and Tang Monk was the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, which is well-known in the world.

Could it be that this golden cicada is the soul of the golden cicada?

It’s impossible! Jin Chanzi’s merits are perfect and he returns to the Buddha’s kingdom. How can he keep his soul in the world?

Unless Jin Chanzi dies on Journey to the West, then isn’t the one in Lingshan now fake?
Chapter completed!