The little heavenly master couldn't keep up with Ji Xiang's thinking, so he turned around and lamented that his country and the era he was living in now were really not good.
After all, the 200-year-old dynasty is coming to an end. The country's fortunes are declining, its prestige is diminishing, and it is becoming more and more difficult to practice cultivation in the mountains and rivers.
If there had not been the great turmoil in the Yuan Dynasty, there must have been some fake immortals from the Song and Yuan Dynasties that had survived and existed as the foundation of the current dynasty, right?
It's not like it is now, it's so difficult to conquer Japan.
He thought so.
Unexpectedly, Ji Xiang snorted softly at this time: "You are wrong."
"Fake immortals? The dead bones in the tomb! They are just rotten bones that are not dead, hollow skeletons that are alive, and crumbling bamboo beams."
"Today's Japan looks fierce because it has raised an overwhelming army, with hundreds of thousands of troops. Even the fake immortals who slept in ancient times were sent to the battlefield as cannon fodder. Now it seems that they are fighting very fiercely. In fact, , if he loses, the consequences can be imagined."
"Besides, in our territory, apart from me and the Heavenly Master, there are still a few true immortals who were still sleeping in the ancient times and have never awakened from the state of dismemberment, as well as immortals who have awakened!"
The little Heavenly Master was surprised: "There are other true immortals in our court? Then they..."
"It's all right, but others won't obey your court's instructions even if they wake up, so don't expect them to help you."
Ji Xiang stopped some of the child's unrealistic fantasies. Others were all immortals from the previous dynasty, and their corpses were awakened. For them, their era had long since vanished. Things have changed and people have changed. For the world thousands of years later, , it is really difficult to have any feelings. It's like people from the Qing Dynasty traveled to later generations and probably shouted "The Qing Dynasty is dead" every day!
If someone suddenly helps you, it's purely out of love.
The domestic situation in the Ming Dynasty is still very complicated. The decline of the imperial court is a long-established fact. The only pure Yang peak guarding Mount Tai is equivalent to hanging up. There are at least six or more Chunyang monks in the Southeastern region who do not obey orders. Each of the three sects and nine sects of Taoism in the world has at least one Chunyang. For example, Wudang has even three, including the eight sects of Buddhism and Confucianism. The three sects all obey the orders of the imperial court in name. In fact, everyone has to guard their own mountain sect, and they will never throw the mountain over to help you fight. This is the case with the Lord of Shangqing Mountain. There is only one Chunyang and he must protect the Taoism. Those who would obey the orders of the imperial court would simply be helping to fight Japan. They would be of no benefit to them, and they would also be seriously injured.
Among this part, there are also King Lu's men scattered in other places, and maybe there are Chunyang cultivators hiding.
Only the Confucian church is driven by the imperial court, but there are no masters now. A few decades ago, there was a literary sage in charge, but now it is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice.
It is true that pure Yang is difficult to achieve, but it depends on the population. Now in the 25th year of Wanli, the registered population has reached 50 to 60 million. Adding in the number of illegal households without a large number of household registrations, the number can basically reach about 90 million. This is because women and children who have no ability to pay taxes will not be recorded. Enter demographic data....there is even the magical "half person" unit.
In this population base of nearly 100 million, the monks of each family select those who are suitable for practice. They are themselves good seedlings selected from hundreds of thousands of people. Among these seedlings, after practicing for decades, even It is completely normal for a few Pure Yang realm monks to appear in the past hundred years.
"Okay, just watch Shimazu Yoshihiro, I'll come as soon as I can."
Ji Xiang looked in a certain direction, but the little heavenly master was puzzled:
"Are you going? Uncle Master, we are going to go..."
Buzz——
Before the word "where" could be said, Ji Xiang turned into a golden light, suddenly twisted in place and disappeared!
The little Heavenly Master's eyes widened and he was stunned: "This...is this an escape technique?!"
"Wait a minute, Broken Gold...the Golden Escape among the Thirteen Great Escapes!"
at the same time.
The Tataki Spirit King, who was fleeing quickly and even muttering "The Immortal is terrible, he will never come again, and he must notify other reinforcements as soon as possible", as a Buddha monster and a famous great monster, came to Korea from Japan to fight. In the past, he was There is no disadvantage. After gaining part of the power of the fake immortals, he once felt that except for Yagyu Munomi and a few fake immortals, he had no rivals in the world.
but now!
"Fake fairy, what the hell is that! That's bullshit!"
The wood-carved face of the Waterfall Spirit King was also pale at this time. The power of Ji Xiang's city-destroying sword before was lingering in his mind! Although I know that it is because Japan's own divine sword cut off its own city, so the national prestige is useless, but even so...even so!
That was the sword that killed Yagyu Munenomi, the giant skeleton monster, and several legion commanders in one blow!
When the opponent hit me before, he didn't use all his strength in those random moves!
That is a real fairy!
What does the power of a fake immortal mean in front of a real immortal?
Even if it's the "pseudo-immortal" Emperor Jimmu, I'm afraid, I'm afraid...!
No!
"No, Emperor Jimmu is different, right! This lord is different! The national fate of the entire Japan is in his hands. Although he is a pseudo-immortal and is not ranked among the true immortals, ordinary true immortals must be You can’t beat him!”
"But...but...fake immortals alone cannot defeat real immortals."
"Damn it, if this lord, if Emperor Jimmu had not restricted the immortals in our country, would what I got now be the power of a true immortal? If I had the power of a true immortal, would I still lose to that Mingguo immortal? "
"It's all Emperor Jimmu's fault! If he hadn't been greedy and killed everyone's chances of becoming immortals, turning them into nutrients and making elixirs to support himself, we would definitely have many true immortals now! "
"Even I might have been promoted to Demon Immortal already! How could I be afraid...!"
The words have not yet fallen.
It was obviously when he was using Feng Shui to escape.
At that moment, there seemed to be a golden light flashing.
The next moment, a large number of swords suddenly appeared on the head of the Waterfall Spirit King.
Swing down!
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Wangjing, North Korea, is occupied by Japanese troops.
After five meetings in three days, Hideaki Kobayakawa asked the regiment commanders to take the initiative, cross the Bitokan defense line, and then attack Kaicheng with all their strength. However, this order was continuously rejected by many regiment commanders headed by Date Masamune!
They looked at Kobayakawa Hideaki with even more disgust and disgust.
"If you can't serve as the general general, I think it's better to replace this position with someone else!"
"Date Masamune, are you going to defeat your superiors! I am Lord Guanbai's adopted son, how dare you! If you dare to do this, it is treason and rebellion! You are an incompetent person who keeps showing off your martial arts and claiming how powerful you are. With your strength and excellent strategy, you are now hiding in Wang Jing, not daring to step out of the way. Could it be that your ferocity is only in the temple, barking like an incompetent mad dog at a weak person like me?"
"You, you! Xiuqiu, I want to see if you are only good at talking!"
Date Masamune has been sprayed so hard that he has lost his mind. He has been directly targeted many times in the past three days. Even a person with a clear mind is now thinking, "I didn't perform well in the first game. Let's see how I spray him to death." You" thought.
As the owner of two major artifacts, Uesugi Kagekatsu always feels that something is wrong with the recent atmosphere.
The Ming army was too quiet and there was not much movement. Although it could be considered that they were discussing tactics, if they wanted to attack, it might be in the past few days.
Moreover, the appearance of that immortal that night was really weird, and something felt wrong.
Instead of thinking aimlessly here, it would be nice to have nothing here...
"I agree to take the initiative."
Uesugi Kagekatsu suddenly spoke at this time, and this time, everyone's eyes were focused on Uesugi Kagekatsu.
Date Masamune was in disbelief: "What nonsense are you talking about! There are immortals on the other side! Although we also have immortals and artifacts here, but..."
He wanted to say that many times, it doesn't necessarily mean that whoever seems to have an advantage actually has an advantage. It may be that the other party is deliberately showing weakness. However, before he could finish his words, Kobayakawa Hideaki's eyes flashed with excitement and he shouted loudly. shouting:
"Look! Even the Uesugi family, who hold the sacred weapon, are talking like this!"
"Today evening, the entire army will attack! Cross the Biting Pavilion and launch a surprise attack on the Ming army!"
"Date Masamune, why don't you obey orders?"
Date Masamune's face began to twist in anger now.
.......
Kaicheng, the front line of the Ming army. Chen Lin and other generals really did not do much these days except exploring the port, opening maps, and resting. They originally wanted to attack Wang Jing in one go, but they also knew that there was a fake immortal on the opposite side, so they did not move.
Waiting for work with ease.
The other side thought that the Ming army had a plan.
In fact, the Ming army had no plan.
However, there will be someone to help them come up with a plan.
On the table, a talisman suddenly burned.
Chen Lin was shocked, took a closer look, and laughed:
"Everyone, here is the battle plan for tonight."
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