On the altar in the center of Anqiu City, Zhang Liang sat in the center of the altar, and was about to command the troops to resist the Han troops, suddenly five statues of gods appeared in the world. Bu Ji was overjoyed and said, "General Earth, God is really helping us..." When the Yellow Turban believers in Anqiu City saw the statue appear again, they knelt on the ground and prayed excitedly.

Zhang Liang stared at the statue of the god in the sky in a daze, and suddenly thought of something, and his eyes were filled with panic and even despair, yelling towards the West: "Zhu Jun, you butcher, devil! If you want to commit endless sins, you will not die well..." Zhang Liang suddenly got up from the altar like crazy and shouted with a scream. After cursing for a moment, he sprayed blood from his seven orifices.

Bu Ji quickly helped Zhang Liang and said anxiously: "Sir, what's wrong with you..."

Zhang Liang looked at the sky with his eyes blank and murmured: "I'm bound by myself... it's over... it's over..." At this time, the peach wood sword in his hand seemed to sense something, turning into a stream of light and flying into the sky.

The five statues of gods condensed from the sky, like the five heavenly emperors looking down at all living beings.

At this time, a peach wood sword cut through the void, a ball of yin and yang energy rotated, and a figure appeared above the army. The light on the peach wood sword flashed, and a Taoist priest holding a dragon-headed peach wood crutch, a child-haired and young-faced Taoist robe appeared.

The Taoist priest bowed to Zhu Jun and said, "Wuliang Tianzun, I am polite to Nanhua. The donor wants to commit such a huge murder. Are you not afraid of God's punishment?"

Zhu Jun narrowed his eyes and looked at the old immortal Nanhua and said coldly: "You really can't sit still. I have heard of the name of the Venerable Nanhua. As the two religions, Confucianism and Taoism have been in charge of all schools of thought, with the intention of helping the people. Now, in order to open up the so-called prosperous era of immortality, the Yellow Turban Taoist will start a chaos in the Shenzhou. You can see that the foreign wolves are eyeing my Chinese dragon vein. If you want to build the prosperous era of immortality with the blood of innocent people, I think you are no different from the demonic path! Today I will fight against the rebellion on behalf of the heavens!"

The old immortal Nanhua changed his expression and angrily shouted: "Sister Confucianism, you dare to attack me!"

Zhu Jun stared at the old immortal Nanhua without any allowance and shouted angrily: "I should eat the wealth of all people, and I should plan for the people. Your demonic way bewitches the people, causing the collapse of the general principles and people live in poverty. The blood debts of the people in the world are all raised by you so-called immortals. Today, I will kill you!" After saying that, Zhu Jun waved his sword, and the five statues of gods faced the old immortal Nanhua.

The face of the old immortal Nanhua changed drastically. These five statues were condensed by the dragon vein and dragon energy. The power contained in them had surpassed the power of the immortal Tao. Zhu Jun's heart was really dark, and he actually attacked him directly. The statue of the Five Emperors directly stimulated magical powers. In an instant, storm, thunder, fire, ice and snow, meteorites covered the sky and the sun. The old immortal Nanhua waved his peach wood stick, and the Yin and Yang fish under his feet roared angrily: "A man named Zhu, you Confucian and Taoist people should decline. This is a fixed number of heaven and earth. Today's humiliation will be repaid in the future!" The figure of the old immortal Nanhua turned into ashes in the magical powers, and a simple and strange peach wood sword was left with five-color talismans engraved on it.

Zhu Jun raised his hand to catch the Taomu sword, squinted his eyes and said, "The Five Elements Sword of Taoism! This sword has the power to control the Five Elements and control the Tao!"

At this time, the statue of the Five Emperors inspired magical powers to destroy the world. Storms, thunder, fire, ice and snow swept over Anqiu City, and even the earth began to collapse. The entire Anqiu City sank into the earth in the fragmented earth. A quarter of an hour later, the entire Anqiu City turned into ruins and was razed to the ground!

Shocked! Everyone was stunned and looked at all this incrediblely. At this moment, Zhu Jun made a silent move with his hand. A black bead flew from the void. Zhu Jun held the bead tightly and sneered: "Old Immortal Nanhua, you have worked hard and never hesitated to appear and want to get this thing? You are really cruel. You use the power of heaven and earth as the alchemy furnace, and use the souls of all people in the world as mercury lead to tempering three Taoist elixirs. It is really a pest!"

Zhu Jun held the authentic pill in his hand and frowned and said, "This pill cannot be left beside me. Nanhua Demon Dao tried his best to practice this pill. He would definitely not give up. As the saying goes, he is not afraid of thieves stealing, but is afraid of thieves thinking about it!" When Zhu Jun was thinking, he turned around and looked at Qin Ge who was unconscious and immediately came to his mind.

Cao Cao and others were surrounding Qin Ge. Zhu Jun came over and pulled Qin Ge's wrist to take his pulse. Everyone hurriedly moved away. Now Chunyu Wan'er was still in a coma. Several military doctors who had just arrived were helpless.

Everyone knew that Zhu Jun was well-versed in medical principles, so they moved aside. Zhu Jun diagnosed for a moment, and his voice was hoarse and low, "All officials were shocked. Bo Xi was just too exhausted and hurt his heart. However, he had a different talent and would be fine after cultivation for a period of time! I have the Three-Turn Resurrection Pill. After taking it, I will wake up within ten days!" After saying that, two pills were taken from my hand, one was a golden pill and the other was a black pill as dark as ink. Everyone was not familiar with the medical path and didn't care much. Zhu Jun asked for a pot of water and poured two pills into Qin Ge.

Qin Ge took the pill, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief before coming back to their senses. When they saw Zhu Jun, they were stunned. They saw Zhu Jun's head full of white hair, and suddenly it seemed that he was thirty or forty years old, with wrinkles and an old look on his face.

However, everyone looked at Zhu Jun at this time, because just now, Zhu Jun countered the Yellow Turban bandits and destroyed the entire Anqiu City. There were millions of Yellow Turban soldiers and believers there. Even if those were traitors, Zhu Jun's methods were really cruel. Such a person is even more cruel than the legendary demon clan.

"Meng De! Clean up the battlefield, you select elite soldiers and soldiers, divide the troops to sweep the counties in Qingzhou. Now the main force of the Yellow Turbans in Anqiu is to destroy it, and the other counties are not worth worrying about. They transported the wounded back to the military camp of Mou County to repair it. After you wiped out and wiped out the Yellow Turban bandits, you returned to Mu County and waited for Lord Huangfu to lead the southern expedition troops to arrive. We will join forces and launch a giant deer!" Zhu Jun was silent for a while and issued a military order!

Zhu Yan couldn't feel the strange expressions of everyone, but at this moment he was relaxed. Before making this decision, he was worried day and night and thought about everything. But now after he did all this, he himself let go of everything.

Cao Cao looked at the great scholar in front of him with a complicated expression. Although he was old, his waist was very straight. He waved the Qinghong Sword and shouted: "The three armies obey orders and clean up the battlefield!"

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In the forum in front of the Freedom Academy, there were crowds of people at this time, and young students, officials from all over the country, children from all over the country, and even peddlers on the streets gathered in the Freedom Academy. In order to maintain order on the scene, the Freedom Army specially mobilized the reserve army.

Mao Jie stood in the middle of the forum, looking at the crowd of people, and felt a sigh in his heart. Everyone said that businessmen are all villains seeking profit and do not know any etiquette, righteousness and integrity. However, today's forum was planned by Wei Sanniang, which forced him to admire Wei Sanniang's power. Wei Sanniang was very active and could find opportunities that others could find difficult to discover anywhere.

Half a month has passed since the destruction of the Yellow Turban soldiers in Qingzhou. Now Cao Cao is leading the elite soldiers of the Han Dynasty to sweep Qingzhou, while Zhu Jun is carrying the remaining soldiers to injure the future Anqiu army to recuperate. Qin Ge is also sent back. Although he is still in a coma, his injuries are recovering quickly under Chunyu Wan'er's care.

When Wei Sanniang heard that Zhu Jun returned to the Han army tent, he asked Mao Jie to come to the Free Academy to give lectures. Mao Jie, who was originally following the army, was very nervous, because he was strong and hard, and he was simply not good at it. He was majestic. Everyone was cold when they saw him, but they could not stand Wei Sanniang's request. Mao Jie bit the bullet and paid homage to Zhu Jun. Unexpectedly, when Zhu Jun heard that, he was not angry, but was very happy, and smiled rarely. He also valued this matter very much, so he asked Mao Jie to go back first, and he prepared lessons for three days before going to freely teach!

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Mao Jie coughed twice, and the audience gradually became quiet. Zhu Jun said loudly: "This time, the Confucian and Taoist saint Zhu, came to my Free Academy to give lectures. This opportunity is rare. You must listen carefully, increase your talent and become a pillar of the country! Let's invite Master Zhu!"

Zhu Jun said in a green Confucian uniform. Although he was wearing plain clothes, there was no wrinkle on his clothes. He held a ruler and walked onto the forum, and saw a crowd of people everywhere.

Zhu Jun, who was gray-haired, was also extremely emotional. Zhu Jun had been teaching for more than ten years, and now he has been away from the forum for a while. To be honest, he was helpless in commanding the army this time. What he wanted to do most was to give lectures. He would study the classics over and over again every day when he was free. For example, if he had any new understanding and new ideas, he would start giving lectures with students. This time, the army-driven combat directly refreshed Zhu Jun's worldview. He had a lot of knowledge and wanted to talk about it, otherwise he would be crazy. So Mao Jie came to invite him, and he happily agreed that he was a professional ill criminal. He originally thought that only some students came to listen to the lectures, but he was satisfied. Unexpectedly, a Mu County gathered 70,000 to 80,000 people to listen to the study, which resulted in the fullness of the Freedom Forum, and many people stood outside the forum.

Mao Jie and everyone took the disciples to Zhu Jun, and everyone stood up and bowed to Zhu Jun in an orderly manner.

When Zhu Jun saw that the people in the audience were extraordinary, there were Confucian rookies Mao Jie, Legalist, farmer, merchant, and military rookies. During this period, he had heard people say that there was a forum for a hundred schools of thought controversy in the Free Leadership. At first, he didn't care and thought that this small county town could have great talents. But now when he saw Man Chong, Xu Ken, Wei Sanniang, Fan Qin and others, he immediately thought that he really underestimated the talents in the world.

Of course, Zhu Jun is also a saint of Confucianism and Taoism. He will never be fooled by the younger generations. He raised his hand slightly, turned to everyone, and signaled everyone to sit down.
Chapter completed!