Those were not black lines, but cavalry in black armor. They were riding war horses, holding high battle flags, and were galloping towards Qingcheng Mountain.
The majestic blood energy spurted out from their bodies and gathered into a ball in mid-air, like a rolling wave, a giant wave rising into the sky, sweeping through the nine layers of clouds, creating an astonishing power.
These are the millions of cavalry of the Han Dynasty. If it were not for Jiang Chen, they would be the saviors of the creatures in Shu, and the hundreds of millions of evil ghosts in Shu would be pacified by them.
Among these millions of cavalry, the weakest ones all have the state of Dzogchen the day after tomorrow. Among them, there are many innate masters, strong Yangshen, and even immortal figures.
They are the greatest heritage of the Han Dynasty and the cornerstone of the Han Dynasty's immortality.
Millions of warriors joined forces, and the majestic blood energy unleashed was enough to stop Daluo Jinxian. If it is supplemented by the fate of the Han Dynasty and the fate of the human race, even if Taoist Daluo comes, he will frown.
As long as these millions of cavalry are willing to pay any price, they will definitely be able to suppress the ghosts in Shu in a short time. Even if the six ghosts and gods take action, they will not be able to escape the fate of being suppressed.
Although the Han Dynasty has declined, it has not been destroyed after all. It is the orthodoxy of the human race and is blessed by the fate of the human race. How can the little Daluo Jinxian offend him?
It's a pity that the Han cavalry is the strongest, but they arrived late after all. The evil ghosts in Shu have been put down by Jiang Chen in one fell swoop.
This is also a good thing for the Han cavalry. If Jiang Chen hadn't suppressed the ghosts, the millions of cavalry could suppress the ghosts, but it would be time-consuming and labor-intensive, and would injure many people. .
It can be said that Jiang Chen helped them a lot. The reason why these Han cavalry came here was because they learned about the situation in Shu and came here specifically to pay homage to Jiang Chen to express their gratitude to him.
In the sea of consciousness, as soon as the innate gossip turned, Jiang Chen knew the purpose of these people, but he had no intention of meeting the Han general. He just called Zhang Ling and handed over the matter to him.
Zhang Ling was a man capable of both literary and martial arts. If he had not devoted himself to seeking enlightenment, it would not be difficult for him to be ranked among the three nobles in the court. It would be best to leave such mundane matters to him.
Zhang Ling got the order and went straight down the mountain. Jiang Chen, on the other hand, took out the list of disciples and pondered it secretly.
Now, in Jiang Chen's hand, there are nine mysterious pills that can make a person become a golden immortal instantly. These nine mysterious pills were born due to the luck of Shangqing Palace, so they must be used on the disciples of Shangqing Palace.
However, in addition to the three direct disciples under Zhang Ling's name, there are more than 300 ordinary disciples in the Shangqing Palace.
There are three hundred disciples in the sect, but there are only nine Xuandan pills, which is obviously not enough. Therefore, who should give this mysterious pill and who should not be given it has become a headache for Jiang Chen.
Although he is the master of Shangqing Palace, to be honest, Jiang Chen has basically no impression of the disciples in the palace, and he has no idea about their character and qualifications.
It was really embarrassing for Jiang Chen to ask Jiang Chen to select the best eight from these three hundred disciples and give them Xuandan to help them achieve the state of immortality.
Jiang Chen frowned and thought for a long time, but couldn't think of any good solution. Jiang Chen simply gave up and waited for Zhang Ling to come back and give him these nine mysterious pills.
Speaking of familiarity with his disciples, these disciples were all recruited by Zhang Ling, so he must be familiar with them.
Anyway, Jiang Chen planned to be a hands-off manager of the Shangqing Palace. In this case, it would be better to leave everything to Zhang Ling and save Jiang Chen.
Thinking of this, Jiang Chen was no longer annoyed, and casually took out the Dao Jian, studying the Pangu Taoist rhyme inside, while waiting for Zhang Ling to come back.
I don't know how long it took, but Jiang Chen heard the sound of footsteps, so he rubbed his swollen head and woke up.
Pangu Taoist rhyme was still too mysterious. Jiang Chen thought that after he broke through, he would understand it by reading the Pangu Taoist rhyme in the Taoist Manual, but the facts showed that he had overthought it.
After watching Pangu Daoyun for a while, Jiang Chen felt nothing but dizziness. The realm of heaven and man is still a bit low, and he is not worthy of understanding the rhyme of Pangu Taoism.
At this time, Zhang Ling's voice came from outside the hall: "Disciple Zhang Ling, please see the master."
Putting aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, Jiang Chen replied in a deep voice: "Come in."
Zhang Ling walked into the hall as instructed, came to Jiang Chen's side, and reported in a low voice: "Master Qi, the Han general has left with his cavalry."
Nodding, Jiang Chen replied: "Master already knows."
After that, Zhang Ling reported again: "Master, after learning about Master's deeds, the Han general is going to ask Your Majesty for orders to make you the righteous god of the country, and to make me the Shangqing Palace..."
Hearing what Zhang Ling said, Jiang Chen interrupted impatiently: "You can just take care of these common things by yourself. There is no need to ask me about it."
"My master will not stay in Nanzhan Buzhou for a long time. This Shangqing Palace will be handed over to you after all. You must learn to handle things by yourself."
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Zhang Ling's reply, Jiang Chen said again: "Stop talking about these annoying things, I have a blessing for you."
Hearing this, Zhang Ling immediately became energetic and asked with a hint of anticipation: "What benefits does Master want to give to his disciples?"
Smiling, Jiang Chen took out the nine mysterious pills and said: "Master, there are nine mysterious pills here. If a mortal eats one, the worst can achieve the realm of the Golden Immortal, and the strongest can aspire to be the Taiyi Golden Immortal." realm."
"Now, I will give you these nine mysterious pills. You can take one first and keep the remaining eight pills. If you meet a suitable disciple or a disciple who has made great achievements, you can take them Give him this mysterious pill as a reward."
The elixir that allows people to become golden immortals in one step?
Upon hearing the news, Zhang Ling's breathing became heavy. He is only in the realm of Xuanxian, and it is when he needs Xuandan. If he takes this elixir, he will save many years of hard training.
Looking at Zhang Ling's expression, Jiang Chen knew what he was thinking, so he said with a smile: "Well, I have nothing to do as a teacher, so I am here to help you refine the elixir."
With that said, Jiang Chen took out a mysterious pill and shouted to Zhang Ling: "Open your mouth!"
Subconsciously, Zhang Ling opened his mouth. Seeing this, Jiang Chen flicked his finger and shot the mysterious pill into Zhang Ling's mouth.
The Xuandan melted immediately at the entrance and turned into a warm current, which went down from Zhang Ling's throat, first into his abdomen, and then spread through his meridians and into his limbs and bones.
Looking at Zhang Ling who was a little dazed, Jiang Chen shouted: "Sit down, with your five hearts raised to the sky, concentrate your mind, and do your best to refine the elixir."
Zhang Ling came back to his senses and immediately followed Jiang Chen's request, sitting cross-legged on the ground, using the magic power in his body to refine the medicinal power in his body.
At this time, the statue formed by the divine thoughts of the Supreme Saint seemed to sense something, and a bright divine light from the Supreme Purity emitted from its body fell into Zhang Ling's body, helping him to condense his magic power and refine the medicinal power.
The fairy light was bright, reflecting Zhang Ling's body completely.
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