Zhou Bai focused on the term "portable", and then more detailed information emerged.
The Book of Luck is not in vain. Like the previous "manifestable" entry, bringing any character requires consuming source points.
It's just that the more the intersection of cause and effect, and the closer the character is to him, the less Origin Points he consumes.
If you bring the Xiaoqingshan Mountain God back to the main world, you only need to consume fifty origin points.
Of course, this may be related to the sharp decline in the strength of the mountain god.
By relying on the imperial edict to eliminate the nobility and cut off the karmic fate that had been entangled with the Tang Dynasty for more than a hundred years, the mountain god was freed from his illness and no longer had to worry about his demise when the Tang Dynasty was destroyed.
But just because he lost the title of Lord Protector of the Tang Dynasty, the golden divine light on the mountain god's body became dim visible to the naked eye. He finally took half a step to the golden imperial edict, but now even that half step has been completely retracted.
Fortunately, he became a god earlier and had experience with this kind of situation of losing his official status. Coupled with the accumulation of 160 years, he would not fall too far.
In the Tang Dynasty, at best, it could no longer draw incense from the Temple of Protector of the State, but there was still the basic base of the Mountain Temple to support its temporary stability.
"I will come down from the mountain right away. Be prepared. You will leave this world within three months at most." Zhou Bai said directly, seeing that the mountain god's aura was showing a steady trend.
"Do you need help?" The mountain god still wanted to help despite his own complicated situation.
He actually understood that Zhou Bai's enthusiasm was not limited to the friendship between the two, but no matter what, he had to accept this friendship.
"It's all related to the dispute between the two countries. If you are contaminated by this kind of cause and effect, you won't be able to leave."
After rejecting the mountain god's offer of help, Zhou Bai returned to his old house at the foot of the mountain to talk to the old housekeeper, and then he rushed to the capital with one person and three horses.
There is no way, he is really in the Yin Shen realm in the literal sense, and his physical body has too little magic power to fly thousands of miles.
Qingshan Mansion was located at the rear of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and the capital was adjacent to the Yangtze River, so it could be said to belong to both ends of the territory.
On December 20, the seventh year of Tang Qianning's reign, before Zhou Bai had traveled a few days, news came from the front that the imperial court had been defeated again.
This time it was a huge defeat, a battle that defeated the fate of the country. Along the way, there were already soldiers and civilians who moved their families south.
It turned out that the Northern Wei army repaired in the winter after several months of water battles, and rarely made provocations.
But when the Tang army relaxed a little, they were caught off guard and launched a surprise attack on a snowy day.
The Southern Tang Navy failed to respond in time, and most of them were blocked in water forts and ports. The Northern Wei Navy, which came out in full force, ignored the losses and completely destroyed the Southern Tang Navy's main warships in one battle.
Without the navy patrolling the river, the huge Yangtze River defense line could not be defended at all. As long as the Northern Wei Dynasty did not make major mistakes, the crossing of the river would definitely be successful.
On December 25, the Northern Wei Dynasty sent thousands of naval warships across the river, transporting 200,000 forward troops, and defeated the Southern Tang's coastal defense troops in half a day.
The Yangtze River defense line that the Tang Dynasty relied on was declared broken, and the countdown to its demise officially entered.
On December 26, Emperor Qianning appointed Prince Li Yuanhe as the supervisor of the country, and led the clan's important officials to retreat south from the capital.
At the end of December, the Northern Wei Dynasty transported another 300,000 troops across the river. The combined force of 500,000 troops was unstoppable and approached the capital of the Southern Tang Dynasty.
As soon as this battle report came, Zhou Bai knew that the Southern Tang Dynasty was over. This was a gap in hard power, and the Northern Wei Dynasty was enough to equalize.
The Northern Wei Dynasty had 30 million people and more than one million men in armor. However, after the Southern Tang Dynasty lost Jiangbei, there were only 5 million people and the total army was only 200,000.
With the natural danger of the Yangtze River and the huge naval force, we can still stay in a corner, but now there is neither, and there is no chance of winning in a head-on confrontation.
Fortunately, Emperor Qianning was a responsible king. Now he was going all out and guarding the capital personally, so that the Southern Tang Dynasty did not collapse completely.
The prince who moved south also took advantage of the delay and retreated to the rear counties to urgently form a second line of defense.
On the sixth day of February, all the Gyeonggi Prefecture fell, but Guzhou Jingcheng was still intact, and Zhou Bai finally arrived at Hengzhou, where Li Yuanhe was stationed.
Hengzhou is located at the must-pass point for the Northern Army's march south. The mountains here are long and crisscrossed with ravines, and the city is also a rare fortified city.
Since the Southern Tang Dynasty completely lost all the prefectures and counties in Jiangbei ten years ago, the Li Tang royal family knew that the Northern Wei Dynasty was inevitable.
As a result, Hengzhou became a key construction site in the Southern Tang Dynasty, with numerous military villages and numerous mountain forts.
Zhou Bai was shocked when he saw it. Maybe the Northern Wei army would really stay here for a year and a half.
But when he took a look at the thin national destiny gathered in Hengzhou, he quickly shook his head. It would only be a year and a half at most.
Not to mention the current situation and the disfavor of the people, Southern Tang would not be able to stop Hengzhou forever just by wasting away soldiers and resources.
The natural dangers of the Yangtze River are not enough to rely on, and the Hengzhou Mountains are not mostly steep.
It's night in Hengzhou City.
The supervision of the country is here, the soldiers are densely packed, the defense is tight, and the spirit of fighting and bravery impacts Zhou Bai's Yin Shen body from time to time.
However, he still ignored the numerous guards and flew straight to the pavilion where the purple energy loomed, which should be Li Yuanhe's residence.
Outside the pavilion, there stood several big men with bulging temples. Passing by them, Zhou Bai could faintly hear the gurgling blood flowing in their bodies, like lead and mercury.
The immortal way is in decline, but the martial art is not bad.
When Zhou Bai saw these big men, they were at least equivalent to the acquired peak of warriors in the main world. The next step was innate, comparable to the realm of Taoism.
But he was still a mortal after all, and like the sword-wielding guards in front, he was still unable to detect Zhou Bai.
Walking through the door, all kinds of luck gathered inside, and purple qi hovered on the big mahogany bed.
No matter what, he is still the prince of a country and oversees the country of the Tang Dynasty. As soon as Zhou Bai, a Yin spirit body, steps in, there will be a warning of luck.
"Who is it! What kind of ghost dares to offend Yu Gu?!"
Li Yuanhe woke up suddenly and looked through the screen wall. There was a person standing there, and there was no shadow in the dim candlelight.
Following this question, the domineering purple energy rushed straight towards Zhou Bai, and turned into a python in mid-air, extremely powerful.
Zhou Bai waved his hand casually, using the power of the Luck Dragon Fist to block the purple qi python, and then observed carefully.
I saw that the manifested dragon elephant did not have five or four claws. It was faintly visible that one of the claws it was killing had three toes, but it was actually just a three-clawed dragon.
The background of the Southern Tang Dynasty is really poor. There are only five million people, which is two to three counties in Dingzhou.
Now Li Yuanhe only has three claws, and Emperor Qian Ning probably has four claws. Even so, the Tang Dynasty had its heyday and the ancestors had their legacy passed down.
Qi, blue and purple are noble. Green Qi can be owned by ministers and nobles, while purple Qi can only be owned by the owner.
The purple aura of the prince supervising the country was not as majestic and domineering as Zhou Bai felt in the Shenjing Palace. He could not be called an imperial aura, just a royal aura.
Even so, it is still limited by the world structure. In the Tianyuan world, being king with five million subjects can only be achieved in a vassal country far away from the Central Plains.
Feeling the quality of Li Yuanhe's purple energy, Zhou Bai showed a trace of disappointment in his eyes, and then he put his hands behind his hands and said loudly: "I have come to meet the appointment to extend my life for the Tang Dynasty."
The two shouted loudly, but no maid or guard outside noticed anything was wrong. Li Yuanhe immediately believed in this "person's" magical power.
Without bothering to put on his clothes, he staggered around the screen wall and rushed into the front room. He saw an elegant and handsome young man looking at him with a half-smile.
Li Yuanhe was a little confused because it was not the face of He Dong or He Changsheng, but he still asked tentatively: "Are you the immortal?"
Zhou Bai nodded slightly and said, "Well, I'm here to break the situation with a soldier and save the life of your country, Li Tang. Can you believe it?"
"No further talk, the situation is at stake. Are you willing to obey any of my requests?"
When he heard the words "defeat the situation with soldiers," Li Yuanhe knew that the young immortal in front of him was indeed "He Changsheng" he had promised.
As for the exaggerated statement of any request, Li Yuanhe did not think there was anything wrong. The Tang Dynasty was about to perish, and no price could be paid.
He bowed his hands to Zhou Bai and said firmly: "You can take whatever is owned by me in the Tang Dynasty, and there is nothing you won't accept."
"If you want me to be a pawn across the river, you must have a handy weapon. I want Li Lai's three-foot sword. It has been enshrined in the Ancestral Temple for 160 years. I think you should have brought it out of the capital." Zhou Bai He made the request expressionlessly, but his consciousness completely covered Li Yuanhe.
Three-foot sword?
Li Yuanhe was in a trance, remembering the story of Taizu told by his father. Taizu had been holding a three-foot ancient sword in his hand since he started his army.
No matter what difficulties and obstacles, he relied on a three-foot sword to kill him. Even the so-called Qianlong appointed by fate was killed by Taizu with a three-foot sword.
By the time he ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, the ancient three-foot sword had already developed many flaws and could no longer be used as the sword of the majestic leader of a country.
His ministers advised him to change his sword to avoid being underestimated.
Unexpectedly, during the great dynasty meeting, Taizu, in front of all the civil and military officials, drew out the broken three-foot ancient sword and said loudly: "I use the body of a post soldier to conquer the world with the three-foot sword. Isn't this my destiny?"
At that time, the theory of destiny was widely circulated, and many people who watched qi privately said that Li Lai had not received destiny.
But Li Lai used the three-foot sword to tell his subjects that since he could conquer the world, it meant that his destiny was in the Tang Dynasty!
After that, the three-foot sword was offered to the Imperial Ancestral Temple and shared the good fortune with Taizu Li Lai.
Li Yuanhe raised his head and sighed. The three-foot sword had protected the Tang Dynasty for one hundred and sixty years, and now he had to go to the battlefield again.
However, no matter how entangled he was in his heart, the general trend was clear, so he turned back to the inner room and found an ancient sword from a pile of treasures, which was exactly three feet long.
"I ask the immortal to hold the three-foot sword and help me, the Tang Dynasty, to bring about Jiazi's fortune." Li Yuanhe held the ancient sword and offered it to him. Then he bowed to worship him and stayed up for a long time.
Zhou Bai took the sword and looked at it carefully. The scabbard was simple and restrained, without any patterns, and there was no famous engraving on the hilt.
Because of the passage of time, the wrapping cloth of the sword hilt has been replaced with new yellow satin. In short, looking at the outside with the naked eye, there is nothing outstanding about this ancient sword.
However, in the sight of Dacheng Qi Wangshu, this three-foot sword was Zhou Bai's biggest gain from this trip.
It looks like an ordinary three-foot sword, but it is actually a magical object of luck. Just the faint luck revealed on the surface of the scabbard is majestic and heavy.
No matter how weak the Tang Dynasty was, it was still the accumulation of one hundred and sixty years. If Zhou Bai could use the method of controlling luck to pull out this sword, its edge would be so terrifying.
[Origin point: two hundred and fifty-nine] (Obtain this world's lucky item, the three-foot sword, and increase the origin point by one hundred.)
[Luck Rare Item: Three-foot Sword] (Can be stored directly, no need to manifest, no need to consume source points.)
Three-foot Sword: The sword held by Li Lai, Taizu of the Tang Dynasty, to reverse the fate of heaven. It contains a strange and terrifying power. (The sword has been hidden for one hundred and sixty years. If the master of the Ming Dynasty comes out with the sword, it will shine in all nine states.)
Not to mention the one hundred origin points, Zhou Bai was really pleasantly surprised by this extra luck item.
When he first came, what he wanted to do was to get the jade seals, imperial edicts and other dragon-qi objects in this world, and then absorb the luck inside.
The Three-foot Sword He was also chatting with the mountain god while playing chess, and heard him mention that there was a sword in the Imperial Ancestral Temple in the capital.
Others may not notice it, at most it has some commemorative significance, but for people like Zhou Bai who control the power of luck, they are very keenly aware that the three-foot sword may contain great luck.
So he tried to find out, and he was surprised.
The lucky artifact, the three-foot sword, is simply a weapon tailor-made for him.
Storage!
Zhou Bai thought, and the simple three-foot sword suddenly turned into a stream of light and penetrated into his mind.
To be precise, it was the Book of Luck in the Lingtai. It opened a blank page at will and let the three-foot sword live in it.
Ever since he got the storage ring, Zhou Bai had been curious as to why a treasure like the Book of Luck couldn't be used to store things.
Now it seems that ordinary things are not worthy of inclusion, only lucky and magical items are qualified.
Li Yuanhe just stood up at this time and saw the three-foot sword drilling into the immortal's head. He immediately realized that this might be a big treasure and felt a dull pain in his heart.
But he didn't dare to show anything, so he could only stare at Zhou Bai helplessly.
"Don't worry, I will go and serve as a pawn across the river for your Tang Dynasty."
"As for you, start tomorrow and mobilize the last troops to go around the rear of the 500,000-strong Northern Wei army that crossed the Yangtze River. If there is any big change in the north, you will take advantage of the situation."
Regardless of how bold Zhou Bai's instructions were, it finally gave Li Yuanhe an explanation and gave him a direction to work towards.
No matter how absurd the plan is, Li Yuanhe and Nantang have to implement it, and they have to trust Taizu once.
The Protector no longer protects the country and can only seek immortality.
At the beginning, the man in front of me should have told Taizu like this.
…
After accepting the three-foot sword, Zhou Bai did not want to ask for other dragon energy items, lest the fate of the Tang Dynasty would be shortened by a few years and his promise would be broken.
The sword has been hidden in the Imperial Ancestral Temple of the Tang Dynasty for one hundred and sixty years. Naturally, this first sword should be directed at the Northern Wei Dynasty. Otherwise, I am afraid that this lucky artifact may not be willing to obey him.
They ran all the way north again, and gradually everywhere they came into view, they were surrounded by soldiers and chaos.
When we arrived at the border of Gyeonggi Prefecture, the tragic situation of the war in troubled times was more vividly displayed.
Zhou Bai looked at the capital from a distance and saw that the pillar of national destiny there was already crumbling, and countless soldiers were clashing with black energy.
The scales of a four-clawed dragon on the Tianzhu fell off and were covered with scars. It took a long time to launch an attack to stop the black energy from invading the Tianzhu of National Fortune.
It seems that even if the emperor guards the country's gate and the city's high walls are strong, he can only hold on for another half month at most.
The half-million-strong army of the Northern Wei Dynasty, which was at its peak, was simply too powerful.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Bai no longer took a detour, but rode north alone.
If the horse power is exhausted, go to the Northern Wei sentry and grab one. If the Wei army wants to block it, then rush over directly.
In this realm of Yin Shen, as long as he doesn't kill the commander of an army of 500,000 people, who can stop him.
As Zhou Bai broke through more and more checkpoints, the top brass of the Wei army also learned that there was a Tang man going on a rampage and ignoring the majesty of the Wei Dynasty.
The commander immediately ordered 10,000 cavalry to pursue them, and the pursuit reached the Yangtze River.
"Tang people, my commander-in-chief is a man who appreciates his talents. If you kneel down and ask for surrender, you will have a way of survival, and you can even be guaranteed to become a general."
Seeing Zhou Bai, who was forced to the riverside, dismounting and having no way to escape, the pursuing general wanted to persuade him to surrender.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Bai was too lazy to pay attention, grabbed a reed, threw it on the water, and stood on it.
The army of ten thousand people were all dumbfounded. The fluttering reeds were actually carrying a large living person across the river.
"Cross the river with a reed!"
"Is this an innate master? Or an immortal like a national master!"
Later, Wei Jun spread the news about this matter, leaving aside how outrageous it was. Zhou Bai had no special feelings about crossing the river with a reed. After all, he was in the Taoist realm.
The floating and wind control under the precise control of Yin Shen can allow him to stand on the reeds and move forward across the wide river surface without spending much mana.
On February 21st, Zhou Bai rushed to the capital of Wei State, and it really looked like a great country.
The population is densely populated, commerce is prosperous, and life is flourishing everywhere.
The National Fortune Tianzhu, which is several times taller than that of the Southern Tang Dynasty, stands in the middle of the palace, where a powerful four-clawed dragon hangs and looks down to the south.
At this point, Zhou Bai felt the breath of destiny in this world, and sure enough, the destiny that originally fell in the south moved to the north.
Heaven did not want to lose the origin of a world and delay the arrival of the extraordinary apocalypse because of struggle, so it set the destiny of the dynasty. This has been the case for the changes of dynasties in the past few thousand years.
Only those who obey nature will prosper.
Li Lai defied heaven and only increased casualties. Would he rather transfer the destiny of the Southern Dynasty to the Northern Dynasty?
Zhou Bai observed the Qi at close range and gradually figured out a trace of the situation.
But no matter what the heavenly considerations in this world are, he must kill him with this sword!
Zhou Bai bought a house outside the city and placed it in He Changsheng's house. That night, he left his body and sneaked into the palace of the Northern Wei Dynasty.
The Northern Wei Dynasty was indeed a big country with 30 million people. The national fortune was at its peak. The palace was very well guarded. There were seven or eight rare innate masters.
There are even unicorns and brave animals placed in many places. Under the influence of national luck, they have a strong suppressive effect on ghosts and ghosts.
But Zhou Bai is not here to assassinate the emperor, he just wants to get closer to the Tianzhu!
Five miles, three miles, one mile...
In the last three hundred meters, Zhou Bai almost arrived in front of the Zhongji Palace. At this time, the Northern Wei State Master who was sitting in the palace finally discovered his unknown ghost.
"How dare you come to the palace to act wild!"
Daofa Pilian flew out from the darkness and hit Zhou Bai, but the attack missed.
The body of Yin Shen rises on the wind, and his first target is not the national master.
The aura leaked, and he was an enemy. The billowing luck that gathered in the sky above the palace suddenly surged towards Zhou Bai.
This is the guidance of the national master, who wants to suppress him directly.
Zhou Bai immediately felt boundless pressure, and the magic power in Yin Shen's body was not functioning smoothly. If he hadn't come prepared, he might have had no choice but to escape immediately.
Even if it is just a dynasty in a small world, it still has the luck to suppress enemies in the three realms. The legal network, which is not a strict system, is the most powerful here.
The three-foot sword comes out!
Zhou Bai saw the imperial master appearing and was about to stop him, so he immediately drew his sword decisively.
"To take over the world with a three-foot sword is not destiny!"
The loud sound resounded through the capital of the Northern Wei Dynasty, awakening countless people in their dreams. They looked at the sky from the cracks in the door and windows in confusion.
The dazzling sword light pours out from the scabbard, and where the three-foot sword points, it seems to cut out a nine-day Milky Way.
This sword, hidden for one hundred and sixty years, was Taizu's angry counterattack against destiny!
This sword shines in Jiuzhou!
The four-clawed dragon clinging to the Heavenly Pillar of National Destiny let out a timid roar, but did not dare to face it directly.
(End of chapter)
