Only the Mang Mountain in China is left, the mountains are like dragons and the clouds are thin. Living in the mountains, a mountain moor is like a mirror. The mountain moor reflects a bright moon, and a bay of silver light holds the sky high. In the center of the lake, an old man with white hair and a childlike face, wearing a golden Taoist priest's uniform, was holding a peach wood stick. At this time, the old man's stick touched the lake surface lightly, and a small ripple circle spread out. At this time, figures appeared on the lake one after another. These people were all dressed up as Taoist monks, Taoist robes, Confucian robes, literary or martial arts, and each had their own aura of transcendence. Qi.
Among the crowd, Hu Zhao appeared leisurely, holding a feather fan, and saluted the old master in the center: "Master Nanhua, Hu Zhao is so polite!" Everyone who appeared made fun of the old master Nanhua in the center.
After that, everyone began to greet each other. Hu Zhao squinted at an old man with white eyebrows in Taoist uniform and snorted coldly: "Sima Decao! You seem to be a loyal guy, but you can stretch your hands long enough!" Hu Zhao thought The white-robed young master who appeared that day was definitely a disciple of the royal lineage, so I asked this question.
The old man with white eyebrows and kind eyes turned out to be the royal saint Sima Hui. He said with a smile: "Okay! Okay! What does Kong Ming mean by this?" Seeing that Hu Zhao and Sima Hui started to fight each other as soon as they met, everyone smiled at them. He is a fond of enemies and will pinch them whenever they meet.
Hearing Sima Hui's words, Hu Zhao's face darkened and he shouted angrily: "Sima Decao! You are bullying me too much! Your disciple is called Kong Ming, you are humiliating me too much!"
Sima Hui stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Okay! Zhuge Liang has admired Mr.'s talent for a long time, so he used Mr.'s name as his name and regarded Mr. as a model!"
Hu Zhao's face became even darker as he said, "Others are like this! That's respect, but calling me that is absolutely an insult!"
Sima Wei still smiled and said: "Okay! Okay!"
"Fellow Taoist Hu Zhao, Mr. Shui Jing's virtue is known to the world, and I have no intention of insulting fellow Taoist!" Next to Sima Hui, a majestic man stood with a smile. This man was the famous Gaoshi Pang Degong from Jingxiang.
Hu Zhao snorted coldly and said: "You two brothers are collaborating together, with a kind face and an evil heart, huh!"
"Fellow Taoists!" Old Immortal Nanhua cleared his throat when he saw everyone had arrived. Everyone turned to Old Immortal Nanhua with solemn eyes.
"Back then, the First Emperor of Qin traveled all over the world and wanted to cut off all the ways in the world and wipe out all the saints and demons in the world. We, the saints, and the demons joined forces to overthrow the violent Qin. We, the saints, supported Liu Bang, a descendant of the Zhou Dynasty, and the lineage of demons The supporter was Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu. After the fall of Qin Dynasty, the demons and Taoists fought. Our holy way suppressed the demonic ways. Originally, the world publicly promoted the holy way. However, during the period of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, Confucianism and Taoism wanted to dominate the world, so they supported Emperor Wu to "depose Bai Bai". "The family only respects Confucianism", Emperor Wu implemented the order of grace, and the holy way of the world rose and fell. The Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty granted Zen to Mount Tai and banned the dragon veins of the world, so that the Han court could prosper forever! However, now that the dragon spirit of the Han Dynasty is declining, the Yellow Turban Uprising will completely break it. Under the control of the Han Dynasty, when the dragon veins are unsealed, the spiritual energy will be returned to the heaven and earth, and the ten thousand ways will rise again. This is the moment that we and other veins of the holy way have been waiting for for a long time!" Nanhua Old Immortal's voice was ethereal, and every word was like thunder, giving people His body trembled.
"The dragon energy of the Han Dynasty is declining day by day, and the seal of the demonic path will also be unsealed. I am afraid that they will return from the Nine Netherlands soon!" An old man said slowly, and this person was Yu Ji, known as the Living God of Jiangdong.
The old immortal Nanhua nodded and said: "What Taoist Yu Ji said is true. Just because the demonic path is about to be revived, we should accumulate strength to cope with the changes in the world. When the dragon's forbidden lock is opened, all dharma will be revived and all means will flourish. Coming soon, we have transcended the shackles of mortals, transformed into immortal gods, and are controlled by heaven. Moreover, if we participate in the overall situation of the world, I am afraid it will cause immeasurable harm to the world, so I have decided to make an agreement with you to issue an order to escape from the world. , we cannot interfere with the development of the situation in China, and let all the ways flourish! This is the harmony of heaven!"
Everyone fell into silence. Each of them has the power to destroy the world. If they interfere with the operation of China, I am afraid that China will collapse.
"Well! As Master Nanhua said, this is exactly what it should be!" Hu Zhao said with a smile, stroking his hands.
"You, Gui Gu Dao, are recruiting disciples extensively in Yingchuan. Even many outstanding disciples of Confucianism and Taoism are your disciples. You have taken the lead in the overall situation of the world, so naturally you said yes!" A man with a rough face dressed as a Taoist priest said very It is the Tao of Displeasure. This person is Zuo Ci, the headmaster of the Taoist alchemy lineage, and Nanhua Immortal is the headmaster of the Taoist Fuzhuan sect.
Hu Zhaofeng said calmly: "Fellow Taoist Zuo Ci, this is Master Nanhua's plan. Besides, don't think that everyone is blind about your collusion with the Wangdao lineage!"
Hu Zhao threw the pot to Nanhua Old Immortal, Zuo Ci snorted angrily and said nothing.
"Holy Master, you have gained a good disciple! That day, Xuantian Sect and I went through all kinds of hardships to find the fragments of Su Nu's Wuji Gong in the ancient ruins, and he was tricked into getting it. Let's confirm whether the Holy Master is really You have accepted such a bastard alien disciple!" An angry voice came from the side, and a strong man covered in iron armor, with a face in his thirties that looked like a knife, was staring at Hu Zhao angrily.
Hu Zhaoyu gently flapped his fan and said with a smile: "It turns out to be Dan Chenzi, who is as fierce as fire! The Taoist Master of Xuantian Sect took the initiative to give it to the bad disciple. , if fellow Taoist Xuantian Sect had not given it to him, would he still be able to snatch it away? I would like to thank fellow Taoist Xuantian Sect for his generosity! It has solved my disciple's urgent need!" Hu Zhaoyu covered his smile with a fan.
Dan Chenzi saw that Hu Zhao had brushed off the matter so lightly. Just as he was about to speak, a long and leisurely voice came: "Dan Chenzi cannot make mistakes, this is the result of reincarnation!" It was an old man with white eyebrows. The long-browed ancestor of Shushan, the holy land of Sichuan and Sichuan.
Pang Degong looked at Hu Zhao with disdain and said: "Look at his smug look, virtue!"
"My disciple Chen Long died in Mount Tai that day, but he has nothing to do with this strange disciple like you!" Nanhua Old Immortal glanced at Hu Zhao meaningfully.
Hu Zhao said solemnly: "We are talking about the number of days, and this is a fixed number! Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. I am also very sorry for what happened to fellow Taoist Chenlong, but I am a disciple who is a stranger, and it should be calculated by heaven! If the real person blames me, I will Get this son here immediately and let the real person handle it!" Although Hu Zhao said that he would severely punish Qin Ge, but one word is a number of days. If Nanhua Old Immortal wants to punish Qin Ge, it will be against the number of days. Since you are the leader of Wandao, Now if we want to go against the will of heaven, then everyone should do their own thing. The meeting convened by the old immortal Nan Hua is tantamount to farting and slapping himself in the face.
Nanhua Old Immortal Yangtian smiled and said: "What you said, fellow Taoist Hu Zhao, is wrong. As you said, this is the number of heaven. How dare an old Taoist interfere in the human world? It's just that although we accept strangers as disciples, they are all registered disciples, but only Hu Zhaodao You accept Yiren as your direct disciple, what do you think of Hu Zhao, Taoist friend?" Although Hu Zhao is young, he has a superior mind, so Nanhua Elder Immortal took this opportunity to ask.
Hu Zhao gently shook his feather fan and said with a smile: "The aliens have great minds, are lawless and fearless. They have unlimited potential and are stupid at the same time. As for the choice, it depends on the person!" There was a sparkle in the depths of Hu Zhao's eyes. Nan Hua asked him about strange people, and a figure appeared in his mind.
Nan Hua nodded thoughtfully, but then said in a flash: "Do you have any opinions about the order to escape from the world?" Everyone nodded after thinking for a moment.
Nan Hua put his hands on his hands and smiled and said: "Okay! We swear by the law of heaven and sign an order to escape from the world, not to interfere with the changes in the human world!" During the Yellow Turban Uprising, the old immortal Nan Hua drank the first soup, so naturally he was very happy with this order to escape from the world, because He no longer worries that Hu Zhao and others are plotting against him behind his back, just like the last time Taoist Long was in Taishan County.
After everyone's discussion was over, Nanhua Old Immortal said leisurely: "Soon, fellow Taoist Zuo Ci will open the military world. You can inform the disciples to go there on time! This is the first time for the disciples to meet. Life and death are determined by their destiny!" Everyone A flash of excitement flashed in his eyes.
Hu Zhao shook his feather fan and said, "My alien disciple has a weak cultivation level. Can I send a bodyguard to follow him?"
Zuo Ci nodded and said: "It seems that fellow Taoist disciple really values your disciple. He is just a stranger. Why not send a guard?" No one paid attention. Now that the highest level of evolution has not yet entered the mainstream, the one here If a direct disciple is not a first-class or god-level person, it may be difficult for foreigners to even gain a foothold in the military world.
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But in the land of the imperial city, at the top of the imperial city, under the moonlight there were only the mechanical footsteps of the patrolling guards. Two people stood opposite each other on the roof. One was pale and thin, wearing a long eunuch's uniform, with a high official hat and a necklace. The pearls and jade, the fluttering clothes and belts actually have a fairy spirit. The other person has a face like a crown jade, wears a rich costume, and has three strands of willow whiskers floating in the night wind, like a fairy figure.
"Why did Master Master come to visit me late at night? It's so quiet at night, aren't you afraid of being criticized? Hehe!" The person wearing the eunuch's long robes made a voice as sweet as a silver bell. If it were a woman, it would definitely be pleasing to the eye. It was pleasant, but this delicate voice came from a eunuch, which made people feel chills.
The man named Zishi said with a gentle smile: "Brother Zhang Rang, the various schools of thought have already started to take action, we should also make plans as soon as possible!"
It turned out that this eunuch turned out to be Zhang Rang, the head of the ten permanent servants. Zhang Rang was silent for a while and let out a sweet smile like a silver bell: "Save it for me! I have been committed to the palace for generations to do this! When the devil is born, the world will It depends on each person's methods how to change things!" Unexpectedly, the demonic lineage has penetrated deeply into the Han Dynasty's imperial court.
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However, when gods fight, mortals can't intervene, and undercurrents are surging everywhere. In the Qingzhou Yellow Turban Army's marching camp, Jiang Qiansheng angrily tore up a battle report in his hand and shouted: "They are all losers. Hundreds of thousands of people are fighting together." We can't even take down the 800 wolf cavalry. They're all trash! They're all trash!" The battle report just came from Beihai County. In the past ten days, a group of wolf cavalry with about 800 people rushed out from the direction of Xuzhou and has attacked two people. Among them, the medium-sized grain harvesting points and a dozen small grain harvesting points constantly attacked the grain road. The Yellow Turban Road lost nearly one million units of grain and grass! The Wolf Cavalry Regiment moves like the wind. The army guarding the grain road has sent troops to collect troops. However, troops with less than 5,000 people will be directly eliminated by the Wolf Cavalry. Troops with more than 5,000 people will not be entangled at all by the Wolf Cavalry. There is no trace. Now the Yellow Turban bandits guarding the grain road have been annihilated, and the wolf cavalry regiment is still harassing the grain road. In the past few days, due to the influence of the wolf cavalry, the grain and grass transported from the grain road have been greatly reduced. Jiang Qian can't win. The troops were not ordered to repair for two days.
"The purpose of this wolf cavalry is obvious. They are hindering the advancement of our army!" A Taoist in the camp has a deer head and rat eyes. He looks a bit wretched, but this person is one of the twelve disciples of Nanhua Old Immortal. Taoist.
"According to my information, this wolf cavalry is Qin Ge's ace unit, with a strength of 800 people, and is good at long-distance attacks!" Jiang Qiansheng said with a gloomy expression.
"Qin Ge! Didn't he and Zang Ba join our Yellow Turban Army?" Taoist Rat frowned.
Jiang Qiansheng's lips curved into a sinister smile and said: "Qin Ge is definitely not someone who gives in easily. This person would rather die than surrender. There is a kind of heart-stopping madness in his bones. If Zang Ba surrenders, he will never compromise. Instead, he will Fight to the death!" As Qin Ge's old rival, Jiang Qiansheng studies Qin Ge all the time and knows him well!
"Qin Ge is brave and courageous, and never resorts to unscrupulous means when doing things. He is definitely not someone who just waits to be killed. He must have some plan. This guy must be hiding in that place to give us a fatal blow. This blow is enough to hit us hard!" Jiang Qiansheng scratched his head. Hair, trying to figure out Qin Ge's thoughts. However, judging from the information obtained, the Free Territory is still very calm now. Qin Ge still dismissed the reserve army for spring plowing, and only summoned regular troops to guard the mountain pass. Judging from the current situation, there is no trace of The strange movements, this feeling of not being able to figure out Qin Ge's thoughts drove Jiang Qiansheng crazy.
A gloom flashed in Taoist Rat's eyes, because Taoist Long died in Taishan County not long ago. He was good at strategy, and Taoist Long's cultivation level was considered to be above average among the twelve disciples, so he had to be careful this time. Taoist Rat's eyes flashed Changed: "But it is definitely not a wise move to let these wolf cavalry roam freely. I suggest getting rid of them as soon as possible!"
Jiang Qiansheng nodded and said: "That's all we can do. This is probably a bait for Qin Ge. I want to swallow his bait in one go and see what he fishes with! I immediately wrote back and gave him a thumbs up Forget it, let him crush this annoying insect to death no matter what!"
