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Chapter 218 Zixu, Ye Fan, six hundred months

Awkward!

Seeing Li Liang boasting about his "great achievements" on the stage, Zhao Yang felt that his mind was a little painful.

The war has just begun, are you Li Liang just floating like this?

Or do you want to brag yourself a little more so that you can scare the ten souls in the hall back?

Anyway, after listening to it, Zhao Yang didn't understand what Li Liang meant.

What happened this time, we lured the enemy into deep, and forced the barbarians into Yanyun, trapping three million people without leaving...

What is the will of God? God blesses the Qin Dynasty and will drive away barbarians and borders...

Anyway, everyone in the hall listened to Li Liang's blowing, and kept blowing for more than half an hour, dragging the time to the dinner...

This is very awesome!

At least after Zhao Yang came, he had not seen those great monks say a few words...

Mouth escape max!

It was not until the banquet that Zhao Yang learned from the mouths of many generals that he had learned what was going on.

"These Yuanshen cultivators encouraged the Qin Dynasty to fight, and hoped that the Qin army could go north to the North Sea Ice Field?"

Behind several cases, Zhao Yang looked at the great monks who were smiling with fruits, and his face was a little wrong.

"Yes, they advised the king to go north to send troops, saying that they could help intercept the barbarian gods in the north, and kept praising the king's civil and military skills."

Beside Zhao Yang, Wang Zhe said with a strange expression: "I don't know what the king is thinking. Even though he knows that these guys have bad intentions, he even holds a banquet to entertain them."

Zhao Yang narrowed his eyes when he heard this:

"Let's take a look first..."

......

......

The banquet was very pleasant.

From the beginning and the end of the road, the laughter in the hall never stopped.

When the meeting was about to end, Li Liang made a speech to let these great alms who "come from afar" stay and rest for a few days in Yandu, and asked Li Liang to think about whether they should send troops to occupy the northern ice fields as they said.

And let them stay in the Crystal Palace in Shangyin Academy...

When the banquet is over, they will return home.

Zhao Yang, who was named by Li Liang and was responsible for receiving these great monks, was also full of bad luck.

Zhao Yang knew what Li Liang meant.

One word.

"drag"!

As long as the time is dragged until the end of the battle situation in the north and the Qin army and the general situation pacify the six counties of Yanyou, these soul monks will go wherever they like!

Before this, Li Liang didn't want these "distinguished guests" to cause any trouble to him, so he pushed Zhao Yang out just now in the court.

He wanted to use Zhao Yang's "fame" to differentiate these already noble guests with the pure Yang above Zhao Yang's head.

As for the ice field northward?

Li Liang would not do anything that has no benefits!

"Is this the perspective of the emperor Li Liang?"

In reality, Zhao Yang felt a little worried when he saw his character arrange accommodation for those great monks.

After the chaos in the north, there was an upcoming strangeness, and the evil gods were causing chaos, and a series of "zombie cases" in Maoshan, as the mastermind behind the scenes, followed closely.

Now, do Zhao Yang go to contact Maoshan?

Li Liang was afraid that he had thrown the cheese into the mouse hole...

really.

Just when Zhao Yang mentioned the two great monks of Maoshan, the soul gods, introduced their rooms and residences, one of them whispered to Zhao Yang.

"Sir Jijiu, I will visit you at my house at the third update tonight."

In the picture, the two Maoshan Yuanshen monks' expressions remained unchanged, and they still pointed at the water chestnut of the Crystal Palace to praise their origin and origin.

It's like nothing happened.

Zhao Yang glanced around and continued to lead the way after seeing that no one noticed it.

Later.

Just after the gong Ming sounded three times in Shangyin Academy, the access control was closed.

At the residence of Zhao Yang's game character, a ray of light appeared out of thin air in the open space.

The Taoist priest wearing a linen sermon robe walked out of his glory, smiled and bowed to Zhao Yang half a time.

"The Xiamao lineage is purple and I have seen fellow Taoist Chunyang."

He did not call Zhao Yang to sacrificial wine, but called Zhao Yang Dao.

"Muyoko has seen a real person."

The character Zhao Yang also replied with a half-time gift.

In terms of cultivation, Zhao Yang should have performed the entire etiquette, but unfortunately his seniority is too high, and I guess the "Zi Xu Zhenren" in front of him can't bear it.

While talking, Zhao Yang gave him a cup of tea.

"Please trouble fellow Taoist."

After taking the tea, Zixu Zhenren smiled and said, "It is a matter of love for me to invite fellow Taoists tonight. I just can't stand my disciple's begging and I have to go on this trip. Please forgive me for my fellow Taoists."

"apprentice?"

"yes."

"Dare you ask about the name of Lingpu?"

"Ye Fan."

Zhao Yang: "...".

Ye Fan!!!

Didn’t this guy become a zombie? Why did he become the apprentice of the Yuanshen monk?

Not only Zhao Yang was shocked, but even Zhao Yang's game character's hand holding a tea bowl was paused!

Seeing this, Zixu Zhenren chuckled: "Are you really an old friend to my evil disciple?"

"A little heard..."

Zhao Yang whispered.

He felt that his brain was a little inadequate!

To be honest! Ye Fan is definitely dead!

Whether it is Zhao Yang's memory in his previous life or the news he received in this life, these tell Zhao Yang that Ye Fan had already died in reality, and that even the character in the game should have become a zombie!

But now, a great cultivator of the Yuanshen ran over and said that Ye Fan had actually become a true disciple of the Maoshan lineage?

Is this Zixu Zhenren lying? Or is he really taking a zombie as his apprentice?

This is the first in the Maoshan series!

It’s not enough to say shock!!!

Seeing that some of his characters were a bit out of control, Zhao Yang spoke and said: "I have heard that someone named Ye Fan dug up the broken dragon stone of the previous dynasty and buried himself in the coffin of the emperor..."

"If you don't want to be cut off, it's my disciple."

Zixu Zhenren looked at Zhao Yang and chuckled: "My disciple is naughty by nature and has made many jokes. I don't expect that such a secret news has actually been passed into the ears of fellow Taoists..."

"Is that true?"

"nature."

"What does that fellow Taoist mean?" Zhao Yang looked at him expressionlessly.

"Chuyang, Maoshan, has been in the lineage since ancient times!"

Zixu Zhenren chuckled and responded.

"Of course?"

"Zi Xu does not ask fellow Taoists to continue their relationship with the same sect, but only asks fellow Taoists not to participate in it in the future... OK?"

While speaking, Zixu Zhenren stared at Zhao Yang.

He wants an answer!

After learning from many disciples of his family that Zixu felt a little uneasy after having someone like Zhao Yang.

This time I entered Yandu, Zixu should not have come. He took the position of a junior soul, so he followed the team to Yandu.

He wanted to meet Zhao Yang, the style of the Great Qin sacrificial sacrificial wine.

I also want to take a look at the person who was sighing for his pretentious disciples, how outstanding is it!

See you now...

"Sorry, please forgive me if you are a real person."

Facing the gaze of Zixu Zhenren, Zhao Yang spoke expressionlessly:
Chapter completed!
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