"Tao? Just such a bead can actually store all the power of Shengrao? This is simply unbelievable!" Chu Zhongan's eyes widened in surprise, and his expression when he looked at the dark bead was a little more awe-inspiring.
"The Xiudao abacus is the most precious treasure in Jin'an. It was left by my grandfather to my mother. She has never used it. After her death, my father gave this bead to me." Chu Boping said a little depressed. He handed the beads to Chu Zhongan's hand.
Chu Zhong An An carefully took the beads and looked at them carefully.
"There is no need to be so worried. This thing is extremely hard. Even if a saint takes action, it may not be damaged." Chu Boping smiled when he saw this.
"It seems that there is indeed a breath of Tao, but it is extremely weak." Chu Zhongan said seriously.
Chu Boping was a little surprised and said: "Shitou, you can actually feel the breath of Tao on the Dao-like beads? You must know that now the full power of the Dao-like beads has been emitted three times, covering the entire Ping An Valley. Even I can feel it." There is less power in it.”
"Really? Hey, maybe I feel wrong. After all, my cultivation is still far from the Dao Transformation realm." Chu Zhongan chuckled and said with some embarrassment.
However, Chu Boping said with a serious expression: "It may not be that I feel wrong. When you were born, your grandpa had passed your birth. He has the qualifications of a saint. It is not surprising that he can feel the remaining Tao power on the Tao-like beads! "
"I am a saint?" Chu Zhongan pointed at himself and said with a look of disbelief.
"I think the fact that grandpa was able to use your body to exert the power of the Dao Realm had a lot to do with your qualifications."
Chu Zhongan laughed at himself and said: "Brother, you should also know how bad my sword talent is. I have practiced assassination for ten years and Huang Xin said that my talent is not as good as that of a monkey. Where is my saint talent? Is it the same as my grandfather's? The gun path?"
"I think it's very possible!" Chu Zhongan said solemnly.
Chu Zhongan frowned when he heard this, and he suddenly thought of something.
"Brother, when you say this, I think of the words my grandpa left when he was taken away."
Chu Boping said anxiously: "What are you talking about? Why didn't your son come early?"
"Grandpa's words are very strange, and I don't know what they mean, but what you just said reminded me. I think what grandpa meant is about my practice of shooting!" Chu Zhongan cried and laughed.
"Grandpa asked me to find an old man who used a gun in Dashun's army."
Chu Boping was waiting for Chu Zhongan's next words, but he found that Chu Zhongan had no intention of speaking again. He was a little surprised and said: "No more?"
"No more..." Chu Zhongan said helplessly.
Chu Boping stopped talking. He held his chin in his hand and fell into deep thought.
Chu Zhongan did not interrupt, picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
Chu Boping suddenly seemed to have figured out something, and said excitedly: "Shitou, I think you are right, grandpa probably wants you to learn from the old man who uses a gun, and it seems that the identity of this old man is not difficult to guess. "
Chu Zhongan's eyes lit up and he said: "Gun Sheng Long Yuan!"
"That's right! Long Yuan and grandpa are masters of the same era. Both of them are good at shooting. Although I haven't heard of any friendship between them, I think grandpa must have some plans!"
Without giving Chu Zhongan a chance to interrupt, Chu Boping continued: "That's great. I'm worried about who to send to contact Dashun on behalf of me, Jin'an. In this case, it's up to you."
Chu Zhongan was a little surprised and said: "Contact Dashun, do you want me?"
Chu Boping showed a fierce smile and said: "Yes, I will attack Chu! Our good uncle is living happily in Yingzhou now. I have endured the revenge of killing my father for a long time!"
"Is the time ripe? Bei Chu now has strong troops and horses. It is said that the entire Immortal Ape Snow Mountain belongs to Bei Chu. Is there a saint on the Immortal Ape Snow Mountain?" Chu Zhongan said with a worried look on his face.
"The Bei Chu family is not the only one with strong soldiers and horses. A mere saint is not something to be afraid of. If you give me some time, I can recreate the soldier master, even stronger than before. Besides, I, Jin'an, will soon have a saint of my own! Chu Boping said with confidence.
Chu Zhongan was surprised when he heard this: "Saint? Who is it?"
Chu Boping put on a profound expression and said: "Guess what!"
"Uncle Wu? It's probably not the case. I didn't feel a trace of saint aura in him, and it's impossible for those grandmasters of the Xinghe Sect. They don't even have sub-sage cultivation, so who could it be?" Chu Zhongan muttered. Said, he guessed and overturned his guess, half without thinking of the answer.
Suddenly Chu Zhongan's eyes lit up and he said: "Is it Uncle Lu? Brother, where has Uncle Lu gone? I didn't even see him in the battle in Beidou City!"
"That's right, Uncle Lu suddenly had a feeling a month ago. He was just a sliver of enlightenment away from a breakthrough. Now that he has gone out to achieve enlightenment, he should be able to come back as a saint soon." Chu Boping said with a smile.
"Is Uncle Lu so confident about becoming a saint? That's transformation." Chu Zhongan said with a look of disbelief.
"I don't know what Uncle Lu's clever methods are, but he was full of confidence in becoming a saint when he left."
"That's great. Uncle Lu has transformed into a saint, and with the addition of the military master, I, Jin'an, will have two saint-level combat powers." Chu Zhongan was very excited at first, but suddenly he seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes flashed. dark.
Chu Boping saw this and smiled: "Are you worried about the three saints from Beidou City?"
Chu Zhongan nodded.
"Xinhan and Dongxia have now carved up Yingzhou together. It will take a long time for the two countries to stabilize the situation and completely bring Yingzhou under their control. Moreover, although Taichu and Xinghe Sect were defeated, Xinhan and Dongxia were also seriously injured. In a short time They don’t have the energy to take care of Beichu’s affairs.”
Chu Zhongan was surprised and said: "Now Yingzhou has been divided up? Where is Marshal Lin Chuhe's million-strong army?"
"You still don't know? Lin Chuhe's Southern Expedition Army and the Dongxia Army fought a bloody battle at Yinmatan. Dongxia refused to surrender, and the Taichu Army refused to surrender. In the end, the Taichu Army was annihilated... The border battles between Dongxia and Taichu intensified Together, both parties lost more than a million.”
"All dead?" Chu Zhongan's vision went dark and he almost fainted. You must know that many of his friends were fighting against the Southern Army.
"More than 90% of the casualties among ordinary soldiers were killed in the battle, and almost all the generals including Lin Chuhe were killed in the battle." Chu Boping felt some respect on his face.
"Where is the Xinghe Dragon Armor Camp of the Galaxy Sect?" Chu Zhongan asked excitedly.
"Xinghen Longjia Battalion is worthy of being the elite among the elites. Even Jinmo Battalion is much inferior to Longjia Battalion in terms of individual soldier capabilities. They encountered the Eastern Xia Red Flame Army on the north bank of Yinmatan, which was dozens of times larger than our own. It is really unparalleled to be able to kill thousands of Red Flame troops with almost one against a hundred and then escape with more than ten cavalry." Chu Boping couldn't help but sigh.
When Chu Zhongan heard that more than ten riders had escaped, hope arose in his heart, but he did not dare to ask any more questions and waited quietly for Chu Bo to explain.
Chu Boping continued: "When you get to Longjia Camp, you have to command Tang Jinge. This guy's combat power is unbelievable. He just broke through to the master level in this battle, but he killed four veteran masters in the subsequent battles. , including Qin Ming, the leader of the Red Flame Army!"
"Shitou, the one who chased us in Jin'an Palace back then was Qin Ming. He is now a real master of Yasheng. To be killed by Tang Jinge, a guy who has just entered the Dacheng realm, is simply shocking."
Of course Chu Zhongan remembered Qin Ming. In fact, he remembered everything that happened that year. He was a little distracted and said: "Such a terrifying guy was killed by Tang Jinge. He is worthy of his talent!"
Chu Boping nodded with great approval and said: "It is indeed a talent. If it weren't for him, no one in the Longjia Battalion could escape. He finally stopped two master masters and thousands of Red Flame troops by himself. After his death, he still managed to escape." Transformed into a war spirit and killed another grandmaster."
"Tang Jinge is dead?" Chu Zhongan looked in disbelief, and then his expression was replaced by sadness.
Chu Boping said nothing and just nodded. He could see that his brother had an unusual relationship with Tang Jinge.
"Such talents will die in the juice of war," Chu Zhongan whispered to himself.
"Tang Jinge's name has spread throughout the Central Plains, and now many people call him the God of War." Chu Boping did not comfort Chu Zhongan, but said calmly.
"God of War? It suits him very well." Chu Zhongan's mood became calmer. After experiencing the battle in Beidou City and losing so much, he was almost numb to life and death.
"Brother, do you know who those people who escaped are?" Chu Zhongan asked after calming down.
"There is only one person in the Dragon Armor Camp whose name I know. She is a woman and the deputy commander, so it is easy to identify her."
"It's Jiang Huaishi!" Chu Zhongan said excitedly.
Chu Boping nodded slightly and then continued: "One of those who escaped was not from the Dragon Armor Camp. That person should be a secret agent from your Seven Kills Camp."
"Yinghuo?" Chu Zhongan said two words with anticipation on his face.
"Yes, that's him. Do you know him?"
"Of course I know him, his name is Xiao Houzai, he is my best brother in the Xinghe Sect!" Chu Zhongan said excitedly, his hanging heart finally fell. As for the life and death of other people, he can no longer care so much.
"Brother, is there any news about them now?" Chu Zhongan asked with hope.
Chu Boping shook his head and said: "No, after these people retreated from the battlefield, they seemed to have disappeared from the world, leaving no trace at all."
"It should be the work of the monkey. With his concealment method, ordinary people can't find it if he wants to hide it." Chu Zhongan said thoughtfully.
"It seems that after recovering from the injury, we have to go to Yingzhou to find Monkey and the others. The current situation in Yingzhou will definitely not expose Monkey's identity easily. It will be difficult for others except me to find him." Chu Zhongan said solemnly.
"You're injured, Shitou. You haven't slept all night, so it's time to rest. Now you can get some sleep at home. Don't go anywhere during this period. Just live with Brother Wei!"
When Chu Zhongan heard this, he wanted to complain a few words, but he didn't say it. With his current mood, it was useless.
"Brother, I'm not sleepy yet. You haven't told me what's so strange about this Mimetic Dao Bead." Chu Zhongan held the Mimetic Dao Bead and shook it in front of Chu Boping. He kept holding this thing in his hand. In his hand, it’s just that the things he talked about before were too important, making him forget the existence of the Daozhu.
Chu Boping took the bead and said: "As the name suggests, this Tao-imitating bead can simulate other Tao powers, that is, it can use Tao power to achieve anything you imagine."
"You actually have such magical power?"
"Grandpa, this is a false way. It should be obtained by practicing illusion to the extreme. My brother used this false power to disperse the miasma and fog in the Immortal Burial Mountain Range, and used the false way to hide the Ping An Valley. Even if it is It’s also difficult for saints to find us.”
Chu Boping took the Taoist Bead into his arms and said, "Ping'an Valley needs this bead, so I will keep it first as a brother."
Chu Zhongan nodded and said: "False way, could this bead be the masterpiece of the Fantasy Saint Luo Jin hundreds of years ago?"
"Grandpa didn't say much when he got the bead back, but he asked my father to take more care of Luo Jin's descendants if he met him. I think this bead is most likely from the hand of the Illusionary Saint."
