Chapter 407: Incompetent Disciples (2 in 1)

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Cao Zhe, who was far away in Chang'an, twitched his ears slightly.

Isn't it a coincidence?

At this time, he happened to use his magical power, and the big net covered the entire Tang Dynasty.

Naturally, all matters within the Tang Dynasty could not be hidden from him.

Although Sun Wukong was outside the Tang Dynasty.

But his behavior was noticed by the guards at Yumen Pass.

The guards saw it, and naturally Cao Zhe saw it.

"Sun, Zhu are in trouble?"

"That's fine!"

"This is also their luck. After all, they are all protagonists, so they are still valuable."

"Just help them!" Cao Zhe thought to himself.

Then, he picked up a cup of tea on the table.

Facing the window, tea was poured out.

There was a muffled sound in the sky, and the tea flew into the sky, turning into a rain cloud, riding on the strong wind, and drifted towards Yumen Pass in an instant.

Tens of thousands of miles away, outside the Yumen Pass, accompanied by an explosion and Sun Wukong's almost 'crazy' cry, an indescribable rainstorm suddenly began.

In the heavy rain, people were looking forward to it, and screams began to come and go, and then they became one and could not be heard without interruption.

At this moment, every drop of rain falling from the sky, carrying the fragrance of tea, seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

Rather than saying it is raindrops, it is better to say that it is a sword falling from the sky, a handful of steel balls, and a string of meteorites.

The falling raindrops dispersed the army of Gaoshan Kingdom.

Those huge evil zombies cannot avoid the raindrops precisely because of their huge bodies.

As for the strong men in the rebel army, the rain also formed water dragons, rolling in the wind and rain, tearing them apart one after another and defeating them.

The army of the Gaoshan Kingdom, which was originally prepared to attack Yumen Pass, was completely defeated in just a moment.

The embarrassed crowd was running around under the rain.

They dragged each other, stepped on each other, and even used each other as 'props' to cover the rain, causing a large area of ​​damage.

The fallen corpse was not sacrificed and returned to heaven and earth.

Instead, they turned into soil, trees, flowers and grass on the spot...

A unique military evil began to fill the air here.

This evil spirit may be human evil or earth evil.

It has great potential and can also be used as one of the main formation materials to form the Junsha formation in the future.

Sun Wukong and Zhu Wulong stood around each other.

With the evil spirit armor given to him by Cao Zhe on his head, he was completely isolated from the ferocious rainstorm in a small circle.

It was damp all around, but the place where they stood was as dry as ever.

It rains at noon, and it rains at three quarters of noon.

The torrent formed by the heavy rain had gone against the terrain and washed away the pursuing soldiers from the High Mountain Country, and rushed the remaining soldiers back to the High Mountain Country.

Such a spectacular sight not only made Sun and Zhu stunned.

The guards at Yumen Pass also stared at this incredible scene with wide eyes.

From a distance of tens of thousands of miles, he could disperse the army with a wave of his hand and control everything... How strong is this kind of strength?

"Is this the boss's move?" Zhu Wulong asked cautiously.

Inexplicably, Sun Wukong suddenly felt a sense of honor. Although he was not the one who made the move, and he did not even have a direct relationship with him, he held his head high and said: "Of course! If it weren't for him, who could have done it in such a timely manner? Save us so neatly?"

"Did the boss ever say that he also wanted to accept me as his disciple?"

"I'm very qualified too!"

"Among other things, I think this method of rain falling like meteorites from the sky and torrents like roaring dragons is very suitable for me. I was once the Dharma King of a world. I was best at fire and thunder. I was nicknamed Thunder Fire. Dharma King. If you follow the boss to cultivate immortality and learn magic, you will definitely achieve great achievements." Zhu Wulong said quickly, on the surface he was telling Sun Wukong, but in fact he was 'confessing' to Cao Zhe.

"You? Your qualifications are too poor!"

"How many months has it been? You haven't cultivated to the Earthly Evil Realm yet. At your level, even if you are a boy for a big boss, you will think you are not handsome enough." Sun Wukong immediately retorted.

The two people, who had relied on each other for life and death just now, became entangled in each other in the blink of an eye.

At this time, the Jiuding shield shook slightly and became weak.

A soft ladder was thrown out from the towering city wall.

A guard of Yumen Pass stood on the city wall and shouted: "You two! Enter the pass quickly! The Heavenly Master sent a message saying that he is waiting for you in Chang'an!"

The two bickering people quickly walked into the Jiuding shield.

Then he grabbed the ladder and climbed up the city wall.

After thanking the guard, the two took advantage of the horse and ran all the way to Chang'an.

I intuitively saw Cao Zhe's methods.

Even though they were tens of thousands of miles away, they could cause heavy rains and floods and wash away the powerful army of evil corpses in the high mountain country. These two brothers were completely obsessed with becoming apprentices to Cao Zhe.

The two brothers embarked on a journey to Chang'an, preparing to shamelessly become apprentices to Cao Zhe.

Cao Zhe, who is in Chang'an, is always at the center of people's topics, but he doesn't show up much.

Cao Zhe is no longer the person he used to be!

Now, he doesn't like to be in the spotlight at all.

Cao Zhe has long disdained to do those things that ordinary competitors are vying for position.

Although the source of evil has been arranged, the training of evil has not yet been completed, and the exploration of this world has not yet ended.

Even after all the exploration is completed...according to convention, this world should undergo one or two rounds of transformation.

Let it completely transform into Cao Zhe's shape.

Until the next time you return, there will be a lot to gain.

And all of this had to be completed in less than fifty years.

Speaking of which... time is quite tight.

"Evil Qi Martial Arts is just the first step."

"Integrating the characteristics of the world and developing legal methods and auxiliary professions according to local conditions, these are also what we should do. After all, evil spirit martial arts is the same as traditional martial arts. It is mainly good at frontal attacks. It is not that there are no other methods, but they are not comprehensive enough. Not strong enough, not outstanding enough.”

"There is also the practice system of corpse-carrying people and bad people. Although it is distorted... but to a certain extent, it has a certain extended significance. I can sort it out, revise it, and then create another version and spread it."

"For example, in the system of delinquents, there may not be many recipients of sexual transformation, but if there are thousands of changes, it can be reversed as desired, and every time it changes into a form, it can use a method... then it may be very exciting."

"The old man makes elixirs, the young ones practice martial arts, the women set up formations, the beasts are also gifted with magical powers... and the bad guys can turn evil into anything they wish for."

"The same goes for corpse-carrying people. Collecting the essence bones of powerful evil beasts, refining and polishing them into elixirs to assist in cultivation and enhance combat power are all very promising methods."

"Nothing is inappropriate. It's inappropriate...it's just because the future is not broad enough and the future is not bright enough."

"These all require energy. Unfortunately, I only have so much energy. Even if I multitask and promote all aspects at the same time, it is still difficult for me. In this world... there is no true martial arts body for me. Tonic!" Cao Zhe put down the latest version of "The Years I Followed the Heavenly Master to Eliminate Evil" in his hand, looked at the empty teacup, and knocked on the table.

The teapot grew hands on its own, holding its round belly, moving with difficulty, and came over to pour tea on its feet.

The teacup also consciously moved its position to make it easier to aim the teapot, so as not to accidentally spill it on the table and make Cao Zhe unhappy.

After a while, the tea cup was filled with tea, and then he consciously walked to Cao Zhe's hand, squatted in his hand, and then forced out the slightest scent of tea.

Cao Zhe picked up the tea and drank it in one gulp.

What was brewing in this cup of tea was almost endless evil energy.

A few moments ago, it rained outside Yumen Pass.

There was an extra cup of tea in Cao Zhe's teapot.

Simple, that's all.

The turmoil caused by the corpse-carrying man has completely subsided in Chang'an City.

But the impact is still far-reaching.

Some of the corpse-carriers do not understand the entire 'truth', or even if the 'truth' is announced, they stubbornly choose not to believe it.

These corpse-bearers chose to resign.

Then he took his family with him and prepared to leave Chang'an.

This is actually a smart move.

Chang'an... is no longer the Chang'an of corpse-carrying people!

Continue to stay in the city, even if you have done something in the past, you are not ashamed.

Once liquidated, it may not end well.

There are also some corpse-carrying people who actively join other departments, hoping to regain power or continue to serve the Tang Dynasty.

Among this group of corpse-carriers, eighth- and ninth-grade corpse-carriers are still very popular.

They are not deeply involved in the corpse-carrying system, and they have a good foundation. They can be regarded as some basic outstanding talents.

All the yamen are rushing to get it.

The ones who are more difficult to deal with are those corpse-carrying people of fifth, sixth and seventh grade.

They are not only elites, but they are also the 'power class'. If they move to other departments, they will inevitably conflict with the original management classes of other departments.

He looks very much like a middle-aged unemployed old social worker.

I was disliked wherever I went.

The ability is there, but there is no place for them anymore.

If this group of people cannot be properly resettled, it will indeed be a hidden danger to the overall prosperity and stability of Datang.

There are still a very few who are waiting for those corpse carriers of level three or above to make decisions for them after they leave seclusion.

However, this idea can only be a wishful thinking.

First of all, corpse-carrying people refer to a spiritual practice system.

The corpse-carrying people of level three or above who came out of seclusion and came out of seclusion are no longer considered corpse-carrying people in a strict sense.

They are powerful and will be valued and reused no matter what position they are in.

Secondly, corpse-bearers who can enter the third level without having their will affected by evil bones have a strong sense of faith.

It was born to protect the Tang Dynasty.

There is a huge difference from those fourth, fifth and sixth grade corpse-carrying people.

After knowing the 'conspiracy' of the corpse-carrying people, they will never stand up for the corpse-carrying group again.

It can be said that this 'calculation' has just reduced the greater 'hidden danger' in the future.

It becomes reasonable and reasonable for the corpse-carrying man to end up in Chang'an.

At this time, outside Chang'an City, a large convoy was moving eastward.

Luo Xuan, a sixth-grade corpse-bearer, was heading to Luoyang with his family, servants, and cartloads of belongings.

Luoyang City was the capital of the Tang Dynasty. In addition to Chang'an, Luoyang was the other core.

Retains a considerable degree of population and economy.

However, since the Tang Dynasty court lost its control over the local area, Luoyang has been controlled by the Wu family.

The Wu family is a huge corpse-carrying family.

Although he is also employed in the corpse-carrying system, he has his own lineage and rarely has much contact with the corpse-carrying people in Chang'an.

In his early years, Luo Xuan had some friendship with a direct son of the Wu family.

Now that I can no longer stay in Chang'an, I naturally want to go to Luoyang to join this young master of the Wu family.

The carriages and horses were sparkling all the way, crossing mountains and rivers.

Since Cao Zhexuntian, the environment in Datang has basically completely improved.

It is difficult to see the traces of evil.

There are only some more dangerous evil spirits that will break out occasionally, but as long as you are careful, there will be no serious problems.

The farther away from Chang'an, the more cautious Luo Xuan became.

The corpse-carrying man has been in power in the Yamen for many years, so he naturally has many 'enemies'.

Coupled with the 'huge amount of money' he was carrying now, he didn't believe that no one was jealous.

The sound of horse hooves hitting the ground and wheels turning echoed in the long and narrow valley.

A carriage suddenly stopped, and a pale-faced girl of seventeen or eighteen years old walked out of the carriage, her eyes covered with white cloth.

This girl looks extremely thin, and her appearance can only be regarded as delicate, but she has an endearing temperament.

She is Luo Xuan's only daughter, Luo Qianqian.

"What's wrong?" Luo Xuan came over and asked.

Luo Qianqian said: "We can't go any further ahead!"

"A powerful evil spirit breaks out, and all the livestock will be killed by this evil spirit."

After all, evil spirit is transformed from evil spirit, and it is not a 'good thing'.

Warriors can cultivate, but they must do so step by step.

Upon hearing this, Luo Xuan immediately arranged for the convoy to turn around and planned to change a route.

He believed in his daughter.

Ever since his daughter showed her extraordinary 'foreseeing' ability a few months ago, he has regarded his daughter's words as a golden rule.

There is no doubt that Luo Qianqian is also a competitor.

And he is a competitor who has received the blessing of 'ability'.

Belongs to the elite class of competitors.

Listening to this body's nominal father, he walked away.

Luo Qianqian let out a long sigh.

She actually wanted to stay in Chang'an City.

After all, there is a Celestial Master in Chang'an City.

And this Heavenly Master should be 'Zhang Sanfeng' who is number one in the race.

After two games, most people have long since lost their initial recklessness.

Hugging thighs is no longer considered a 'shame'.

I agree more that although they are all competitors, there is such a thing as a gap between them.

It's just like in reality, young people who have stepped out of the ivory tower and entered society, after a few years of wasted time, have recognized the gap between their classmates, and then begun to curb their original sharpness, choosing to go to those who once thought they were equal. People bow their heads.

"What a pity! The issue of identity will limit my choices for a while."

"The character of a sixth-grade official lady from a corpse-carrying family was originally okay. But the corpse-carrying yamen has collapsed. My father is in Chang'an and there is no other way. If I continue to stay in Chang'an City, I will only be eaten up." .”

"It's better to leave early before those people come to their senses and pull out their hands." Luo Qianqian let out a long breath of depression, and then pulled the blindfold.

And the body's natural blindness also made her very irritated.

Although she has strong mental power and can 'see' everything that can be seen with the naked eye through her spiritual senses, she is still a little unaccustomed to it.

Suddenly, Luo Qianqian's whole body stiffened.

Just a moment ago, her precognition ability allowed her to see an extremely terrifying picture.

So much so that after experiencing the world of competition twice, she thought she would remain calm despite the collapse of the mountain, but she also experienced a short-circuit in her brain for a moment.