The battle at Dongling shocked the entire world of immortality.
This battle killed so many real souls.
Even if it is the devil's soul.
It also attracted attention both inside and outside the spiritual practice community!
There has not been such a war in the world of immortality for a long time.
Those are all immortal cultivators who have achieved immortality. Each one of them is famous and famous for a while, and is a real old devil.
Only after experiencing many sieges and catastrophes can one achieve immortality.
Now, as many as six people have died at once.
The second is the birth of the treasure.
The power of Junwang Jinren shocked the world, and many famous ancestors of the Immortal Sect almost hated this treasure.
Various rumors spread here, causing more and more immortal cultivators to set their sights on this fertile land of Sheji Shinto rule!
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In front of the county town of Dingyuan County, the Taishi of Northern Chu went to his palace.
After leading his troops into Dingyuan County, Tuoba Zhenwu also encountered trouble.
After receiving help from the three great demon sect masters, he originally planned to seize the opportunity to capture Dingyuan County. To this end, the three great demon sect masters teamed up with some immortal cultivators from Northern Chu to attack the Dingyuan County Sheriff's Mansion at night, trying to The leader of the killing army, An Ruming, was ambushed by two ministers of Da Gan, who severely damaged the Taiyin Demon God Yin Wujiu in the Taiyin Demon Palace.
Other immortal cultivators suffered many casualties.
After the news came back from Haojing City, the trains shook up and down, and Tuoba Zhenwu clearly felt that the morale of the Northern Chu side was greatly damaged.
Correspondingly, the morale of the cadres in Dingyuan County was greatly boosted.
"Actually, I think the Grand Master doesn't need to worry!"
At this time, many remaining demon sect monks gathered together in the palace. The three-phase ancestor of the evil demon sect had a calm face. He looked like a middle-aged scribe. He looked young and powerful, and his eyes were full of majesty. It's clearly a different pupil.
The deputy sect leader of the Evil Demon Sect, the Sanxiang Patriarch.
This is also a giant who has spanned the two realms for thousands of years.
Upon seeing this, Tuoba Zhenwu looked solemn, cupped his hands and said, "Can you please speak frankly, Patriarch of Three Phases?"
The Patriarch of the Three Phases did not sit in the center. Sitting on the central seat was Tuoba Zhenwu, the Grand Master of Northern Chu.
On the bright side, all the foreign masters still regard him as the leader!
The Dragon Qi of Northern Chu is thick, and Tuoba Zhenwu is also equipped with the Commander's Seal of Northern Chu. At this time, with the blessing of Dragon Qi, his Taoism is not weaker than that of all the Taoist masters present.
The first person sitting on the left is the Blood Sea Saint Lord of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect, and the second person is the Red Blood Demon Lord, another soul of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect.
The first person on the right is the ancestor of the Three Phases, and the second person is the Master of the Xinyue Palace of the Taiyin Demon Sect. He is a powerful Yuanshen Daoist whose whole body is shrouded in a hazy veil.
The expression of the ancestor of Sanxiang remained unchanged, and he smiled slightly at everyone.
"Although True Lord Qianhai is extremely powerful and has King Jun Jin at his disposal, he cannot be matched by the army of Northern Chu. However, True Lord Qianhai has made countless enemies. How can those great sects sit back and watch another ancient saint appear on the land of China? king!"
"Have you ever thought about what it would be like for the real Holy King to come to the throne? Not only the ordinary people, but also the alien people like us must submit to the majesty of the Holy King!"
"How can immortal cultivators be like ants and submit to a mortal dynasty?"
There was a strong look of disdain in his eyes.
There were all demonic cultivators present, and what they found most annoying was the various rules. Naturally, they were unwilling to accept the outcome of the Holy King's coming to court.
If the Holy King comes to the throne, how can they enchant people and refine all kinds of magic weapons and magical methods?
Most powerful magic methods are inseparable from the blood essence and soul of living people, or the essence, blood and soul of demons themselves.
Sitting in the center, Northern Chu Taishi Tuoba Zhen's military commander took in this scene, his heart sank slightly, and his eyes were a little complicated.
From a true point of view, he hoped that an immortal emperor would come to earth and incarnate as an ancient holy king, sweep away these ghosts, ghosts, monsters, and demons, and turn them all into history.
In ancient times, every time a holy king was born, the human race would usher in a large-scale outbreak.
But it is a pity that after these holy kings abdicate, these demons will always find opportunities to make a comeback.
But at least for a while, it was prosperous and prosperous.
There is no need to live in a precarious situation, and there is no need to worry about unexpected disasters.
Tuoba Zhenwu quickly suppressed this inappropriate thought.
Da Qian is currently the mortal enemy of Bei Chu. If the other party wants to achieve the achievements of the ancient holy kings, they will inevitably take action against Bei Chu.
He, the Grand Master of Northern Chu, was connected with the fate of Northern Chu State. If he could escape, no one could escape him.
Therefore, Daqian must die!
Tuoba Zhenwu pondered for a moment and said.
"What the Patriarch said hits home to the core. Daqian wants to follow the path of the Holy King, which is the path to death!"
"There are also those experts from the Saint King family and those ancient practitioners who will be more interested in King Junjin... By then all the gods and demons will arrive, and the time of Daqian will not be long!"
At the end of Tuoba Zhenwu's words, a smile appeared on his expression.
Wherever he looked, he saw many Northern Chu monks, and the solemn expressions of the demonic monks relaxed a lot.
On the main seat, Tuoba Zhenwu had a smile on his face and toasted loudly to the monks present, but there was a hidden worry in his heart.
Daqian may indeed be attacked by the crowd.
But there is a time.
During this time period, Beichu was extremely dangerous.
That True Lord Qianhai is not a kind person.
I'm afraid that they will take advantage of this time to attack Beichu with all their strength, eliminate Beichu's old enemy first, and then free up their hands to deal with other threats.
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Just as Tuoba Zhenwu guessed.
In Haojing City, in Jingtai Hall.
Many real Yuanshen from the Daqian side gathered together. Emperor Jingwu merged with the Dragon Soul of National Fortune. At this time, his whole body exuded inexplicable power, his eyes were piercing, and he sat on the main seat.
In the main hall, at the head was Zhenjun Qianhai, followed by Chao Mu, Zhenren Tiangang, Zhenji Xingji, Zhenren Yinghuo, and Zhang Jian was sitting in the middle with a calm expression.
There were several unfamiliar Yuanshen Daoist behind them. Zhang Jian, the Yuanshen Daoist, knew the Fenglei Daoist. The others were either casual cultivators and had joined the royal family of Daqian, or they were allies of the Dongshen Guan lineage.
Many important civil and military ministers, including the three princes and nine ministers, were sitting at the bottom, and several Taoist priests from the Dongshen Temple were sitting in the hall to listen.
But at this moment, Zhenjun Qianhai looked at everyone and revealed his next plan.
"Daqian has enemies everywhere now. For this plan, we need to reestablish the dragon veins first. If the dragon veins are strong, we can protect the surrounding areas of Daqian from disturbance!"
"It's just that now the dragon veins of Daqian have been broken. If we want to rebuild the dragon veins, we can only destroy Beichu in the fastest way and seize the dragon veins of Northern Chu. Daqian will unify the fertile soil of the eastern region, the dragon veins will be reestablished, and the country and the country will naturally be stable and worry-free. !」
True Lord Qianhai had a solemn face, and his eyes swept over everyone, with strong majesty in his eyes.
Not only did Da Qian Dynasty need him, True Lord Qian Hai, but he also needed to borrow Da Qian's dragon veins for protection to avoid becoming the target of public criticism.
In this vast land, there are countless masters, even though they are as tyrannical as him, they cannot be careless.
Of course, the more important thing is that he is connected to the destiny of the Great Qian. If the Great Qian collapses and the destiny of heaven and earth bites back, he will inevitably have to bear most of the evil, and he may not be able to protect himself by then.
Sitting on the throne, Emperor Jingwu nodded secretly and said so after hearing the words.
"My lords, you are all my great cadres. At this time, we can only unite as one to defeat Beichu!"
"When I am able to unify China, all the princes will be granted the title of prime minister, and all kinds of rare and precious treasures will be within my reach!"
Emperor Jingwu was also in high spirits at this time.
After obtaining the dragon soul, he also learned from Zhenjun Qianhai that he could practice cultivation. If Daqian could stabilize the situation and unify China, he would have no chance of realizing the dream of Daqian's previous monarchs, and the Holy King would come to the throne.
This is for a long-term
For a living emperor, it is the greatest inspiration.
Zhang Jian sat among the real Yuanshen, his expression unchanged.
He could feel the dragon energy expanding in the sky above Jingtai Palace, and the dragon soul baring its teeth and claws behind Emperor Jingwu.
This battle is bound to be a battle that determines the destiny of the country.
If he wins, Daqian may have a glimmer of hope for nirvana.
If it fails, there are no need to mention the consequences.
The whole Daqian will surely fall apart.
Just as Demon Slayer Zhenjun said, his chance has come.
But Zhang Jian never tried to hold back Da Gan at this juncture.
Emperor Jingwu would naturally not be ungrateful for his kindness to him, but if Daqian really collapsed because of this, it also means that it was God's will, and God's will allowed him to regain the mountains and rivers.
At that time, if he steps forward to clean up the mountains and rivers, he will be able to collect Daqian's heritage as his own to the greatest extent, without having to bear any taint.
If Emperor Jingwu really survived this hurdle, then he would continue to suppress it and wait for the opportunity to come.
As an immortal cultivator, the most important thing he lacks is time.
To be honest, Zhang Jian is not optimistic about Daqian.
Even if you pass this stage, you may not be able to sustain it later and truly usher in the Holy King's coming to the throne.
Zhang Jian thinks this way, but in fact he has the idea that the snipe and the clam are competing for the fishermen's profit.
He still needs time to continue to grow.
After surviving the fifth calamity of Yin Shen and becoming the Emperor of Sheji, that was when he truly stood up.
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Next, True Monarch Qianhai dispatched his troops and generals, arranged the battle situation, and many True Lord Yuanshen each had their own division of labor.
Zhang Jian also held the title of Minister of Danong Temple, was working on improving the seeds of grains, and was pregnant with the East Emperor's treasured mirror. Zhenjun Qianhai asked Zhang Jian and Zhenren Tiangang to stay in Haojing City to assist Taoist Jingming. Sitting in the center, he is preparing to take all the real Yuanshen to Dingyuan County to fight a decisive battle with the millions of soldiers from Northern Chu.
Lord Qianhai also knows.
The longer time passes, the worse it will be for Daqian and him.
Lord Qianhai hopes that the outcome can be decided in one battle.
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And before Lord Qianhai went on the expedition, Zhang Jian was, as expected, promoted again.
Emperor Jingwu granted him the title of Zuo Zhanshi of the Zhanshi Mansion, in charge of all internal and external affairs, rectification and non-violation, and general judge of government affairs. This was the third rank.
Promoted from the fourth rank to the third rank, Zhang Jian made an extraordinary leap to the first rank, which naturally aroused heated discussion in the court.
And not long after, the emperor personally straightened Zhang Jian up, removed the title of Shaofu Si Cheng, and directly gave him the title of Shaofu Ling. The original Shaofu Ling Huang Liangzhong abdicated in favor of a worthy man, and returned to the Institute of Culture and Sports. In charge of this noble yamen, he also temporarily held the position of examiner for the current examination.
Shaofu Ling is already one of the Nine Qings, with a high position and authority, and is in charge of a complete bureau.
The Shaofu is in charge of the taxation of mountains, seas and ponds, as well as the government handicraft industry, which can be said to be extremely powerful.
It has two special departments: Danong Temple and Household Department.
After returning to the throne, he was already an extremely human minister, and even further, he became the Three Dukes.
Zhang Jian was not yet 30 years old at this time, but he had already reached the high position of Jiuqing, and was favored by him for a while.
Many civil and military ministers in the imperial court were also confused. They just thought that Zhang Jian had made great contributions to improving crops in Danong Temple and that Jian was in the emperor's heart.
They were all envious of Zhang Jian's situation.
However, the important ministers such as the Sangong and Jiuqing knew clearly that the scholar Zhang in front of him was a man of Taoism and had saved the concubines of the imperial court during the battle of Dongling, so he was trusted by Emperor Jingwu.
Of course, what's more important is that troubled times are coming, and Emperor Jingwu needs to win over this great scholar, so he breaks the rules. If it weren't for the fact that the merits of this great scholar Zhang were not known to the world, Emperor Jingwu would even intend to make him a prince.
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"The title of Marquis is not my intention, I hope the sea will be peaceful!"
In the Zhang family's residence, Zhang Jian received the edict, and Chao Mu had a smile on his face when he heard the words.
"Xueshi Zhang is indifferent to fame and wealth, and has a noble heart, which is enviable!"
He sighed a little at this time, and he would also go to Dingyuan County with Zhenjun Qianhai to participate in this decisive battle.
The future of this battle is uncertain, and the Master Yuanshen will inevitably sigh a little.
After thinking about it, Chao Mu looked at Zhang Jiandao.
"Mr. Zhang, I specifically requested Your Majesty to come and announce the decree on this trip. In fact, I also have an unkind request!"
"Farewell is imminent, and I would like to ask for a piece of calligraphy from Xueshi Zhang, which can be regarded as a blessing!
I wonder if Master Zhang would be willing to give me a piece of calligraphy? "
After saying that, he took something out of his sleeve and handed it to Zhang Jian and said with a smile.
"This is the writing fee, please be sure to accept it, Master Zhang!"
What he handed out was also a piece of chalcedony, but this piece of chalcedony was like a flame. There was also a small spiritual bead hidden in the chalcedony, which was filled with a strong innate spirituality and was also a rare treasure.
This is a thousand-year fire marrow, and the thousand-year-old chalcedony that gave birth to fire marrow beads is even rarer.
This substance is warm in nature and is excellent for preparing elixirs for building foundations and forging bones.
Zhang Jian's eyes fluctuated when he saw this thing. This thing is excellent for building foundations for Zhang Zhao and Zhang Changan.
Especially since Zhang Changan has a fire-attribute physique, the effect is even better.
It's hard to refuse such kindness, Zhang Jian thought for a while and said.
"Brother Chao Dao, this good chapter is rare. I don't have a good one in my hands at the moment. However, I do have an ancient poem in my hand. It was written by an ancient emperor. Now I am passing it on to my fellow Taoist. I hope that my fellow daoist can win!"
After saying that, Zhang Jian took the pen and paper. Qi Yuhua next to him smiled and stepped forward to polish Zhang Jian's ink.
Zhang Jian's expression was calm. After grinding the ink, he dipped his pen and started writing. A majestic and upright spirit appeared on the paper, but inside it revealed a strong murderous intention. As he finished writing a line of poetry, Chao Mu looked at Wan Ye couldn't help but change his face.
He took a deep look at Zhang Jian, took the yellow door with both hands and left directly.
Walking outside Zhang's house, Chao Mu couldn't help but take out the rice paper, and what he saw before him was a poem that made people's blood boil.
Chao Mu glanced over, still unable to help but feel a little amazed.
"Killed all the millions of soldiers in the south of the Yangtze River, and the sword on his waist was still bloody. The mountain monk didn't know the hero, and he only asked for his name!"
This poem is so heroic that it makes people's blood boil. It has the appearance of an emperor!
This is a war poem and an imperial poem.
I have never seen such bloodshed in my life.
If he hadn't known that Zhang Jian was full of righteousness, he would have almost thought that it was Zhang Jian who did it.
However, this poetic connotation is a very good omen, and it is very suitable for Chao Mu's taste!
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