Chapter 115 Unintentional gift of silver, two women meet Hong Hengjiu by chance.
The bright moon passes through the lotus clouds, the sky is high and the clouds are clear, and the breeze blows refreshingly. It is elegant and leisurely, illuminating the mountains, rivers and earth spotlessly.
The fertile black land outside the Liaodong Pass is not as clean as the bright moon. There are smoke everywhere, wars are raging, corpses are wrapped in horse leather, and blood is left on the corpses.
"City Lord, we have been trapped on Wula Mountain for two days and two nights. Our food, grass, and water sources have been cut off. Now that all the dry food has been eaten, we are afraid that we will kill the horses and eat them. If we continue like this, we won't be able to survive for long."
Lu Na was wearing a military uniform and sitting next to the bonfire. Her extremely gorgeous face had no expression at all. The light shining from her two eyes was not only devoid of emotion, but as cold as ice.
After six years of training as a soldier, and several months of bloody killings, she is no longer the noble-born, slightly delicate, modern girl she once was.
The long point steel gun was inserted straight into the crevices of the rock, and the blood stains on it condensed into thick dark red stripes, emitting a strange brilliance. I don't know how many blood souls were stained.
"I understand. You go down and tell the soldiers to rest where they are. Get up at noon and listen to my orders to break out." Listening to the report from her subordinates, Lu Na remained motionless and showed no expression at all.
The day before yesterday, the Ming army was in a stalemate with the Manchu army. Lu Na's three thousand Yehe cavalry were stationed at the mouth of the Sancha River, and Kaiyuan's general Ma Lin's 60,000-strong army was stationed at Shangjian Cliff. The two were at the horns of each other, facing each other from a distance.
The Manchu army camp at the foot of Wula Mountain in Hunhe River.
The Manchu army had 40,000 cavalry, and the commander was Chu Ying, the eldest son of Nurhaci, who was brave and good at fighting. A few days ago, the commander-in-chief Yang Hao ordered Marin to attack Wula Mountain directly.
The armies of Ma Lin and Lu Na marched all the way and fought with Chu Ying for a whole day. Just when they were neck-and-neck, Ma Lin hated Lu Na deeply because of his defeat at the Su'er Black City, and suddenly retreated.
Lu Na's three thousand cavalry fought alone, but were finally outnumbered and trapped on Wula Mountain for two days.
At the foot of Wula Mountain, the Manchu army camp was held. There were torches stretching for dozens of miles, and the sound of horses neighing was loud and powerful. Forty thousand cavalry surrounded the entire Wula Mountain like an iron barrel, and not even a fly could fly out.
"I have already cut off the water channels and grain channels in Wula Mountain, and Ye He has three thousand soldiers and horses. Do you think how long it can last?"
Aixinjueluo Chu Ying is a young man in his twenties, with slightly blue eyes, a hooked nose, and a tall body. His body is as white as an iron tower, and his thick hands can undoubtedly handle a strong cow.
Strangling to death.
Judging from his appearance, he still retains some blood of the Jurchen ancestors, the Siberian Tungus people.
"Commander, don't be impatient, wait for me to make a divination." A quiet voice came from another corner. There was also a scribe dressed as a scholar sitting in the coach's camp, holding a book and reading slowly.
"Mr. Kong, I am deeply grateful for your help. After I win a great victory, I will definitely tell my father to thank you for your credit."
"In the Ming Dynasty[*], demons were rampant. I was entrusted by Fan Wencheng. I only hope that after Manchuria enters the Pass, my Confucian bloodline will not be cut off." Mr. Kong said calmly.
Chu Ying knew that this man's origin was astonishing. He was a member of the Kong family in Qufu, Qilu. His name was Kong Youfang. Three months ago, he was invited by Fan Wencheng in a letter to assist him.
"Sir, where did you come from? Confucianism is the orthodoxy of governing the country. How could it be cut off? Even if Genghis Khan occupied the Central Plains, Confucianism would still be used. If the Manchus enter the pass, they will definitely promote Confucianism, respect Confucius and Mencius, and regulate the world's education.
, I feel that I don’t have any other thoughts. My father Khan said a few months ago that if he can enter the pass, the first thing he will do is go to Qufu to worship Saint Confucius."
"This is not a lie. Since the Han Dynasty, emperors of any dynasty have to go to worship."
Kong Youfang nodded and said proudly.
Chu Ying said quickly: "The Ming Dynasty was hopelessly rotten. Emperor Wanli doted on demons, made elixirs of immortality, rejected orthodox Confucianism, and wanted to imitate the First Emperor! If there is another Qin Shihuang, who burns books and harasses Confucians, then the etiquette will collapse.
I am so happy that the upright Confucian scholars in the world will suffer another unprecedented disaster."
Kong Youfang remained silent.
After taking out the yarrow and making a divination, Chu Ying quickly came over to take a look.
I saw only a few Yao elephants arranged vertically and horizontally.
"This is the Dishui Master hexagram, and it also means Xuanwu is approaching the water, and the main enemy is running away!" Chu Ying looked at it, thought for a while, and blurted out.
Kong Youfang glanced at Chu Ying in surprise and moved his lips.
Chu Ying was slightly proud: "Mr. Kong, my Manchu admiration for the culture of the Central Plains has not been limited to just one day. My father Khan has been familiar with the Three Kingdoms, the water master hexagram here, the Xuanwu Linshui hexagram, and the part of Guan Gong walking in Maicheng in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms.
It’s clearly recorded.”
"Zhuge Jin tried to persuade Guan Gong to surrender but failed, so he reported back to Sun Quan. Sun Quan said: "You are a truly loyal minister, what can you do if you are like this?" Lu Fan said: "I asked him to divine his fault. Quan immediately ordered him to divine. Fan Guipei formed an image, which is the Di Shuishi hexagram.
There is also Xuanwu near the water, which will cause the enemy to flee far away."
Chu Ying recited a passage from The Romance of the Three Kingdoms and said, "This is what this hexagram means."
"This is just a short novel! Although it contains some mysteries, it is very superficial!" Kong Youfang said seriously: "If you read my Confucian classics carefully, there will be even more profound and profound ones in it."
"Our people have had this intention for a long time, but no one has taught them. I would like to ask Sir for more guidance." Chu Ying looked respectful and made a teacher's salute.
Kong Youfang suddenly threw the book and sighed: "I didn't expect that the foreigners also admired etiquette and enlightenment, while the Chinese people and the emperor believed in the heretical sect. Where did this start?"
When Chu Ying heard the words "Huawai Yiren", the flesh on Chu Ying's face twitched, but he immediately returned to normal.
"Su'er Black City is to the south. The enemy will definitely break out from the south. The hexagram shows that it will be at midnight tonight. We can make arrangements early!" Kong Youfang said again.
"Go down with the order. The army is in good order and is surrounding the east, west and north sides. The south side is intentionally left open. I want to catch a turtle in a jar, capture Lu Na alive, and bring me my Mandala Vajra!"
Chu Ying shouted orders, and Kong Youfang closed his eyes and rested his mind, leisurely and contentedly.
Huh! A hole suddenly sank into the ground out of thin air. Silver light flashed and a big pangolin emerged. Lu Na finally couldn't hold back her silence and stood up, "Damn girl, you're finally here!"
A smiling and playful person emerged from the carp with silver scales in Taimo. He was none other than Wang Lele. At this time, he was wearing a moon-white half-arm, with a sky-feathered crane cloak draped over his body. He was shining with light. He held a goose feather fan in one hand. Among the carp on the ground,
Two girls with combed goat's horns emerged. They were under ten years old. One was holding a piano and the other was holding a sword.
"Why am I here late? I'm really delayed by something." Wang Lele said with a smile.
"How is your brother?" Lu Na asked Wang Zhong's situation instead of asking about the breakout.
"It's nothing, I don't know the news." Wang Lele seemed to be very worried, but he just forced a smile and pointed at the camp at the foot of the mountain. Looking from a distance, it was filled with flames and was surrounded by water. "There are experts in the army who are good at divination! I read
Read the Interpretation Chapter in the Weiyang Sutra. Wait until I use innate divine calculations to reverse the eight gates."
Wang Lele asked the two girls to light the incense burner, and wow! He pulled out the Weiyang Sword, and saw a lightning strike out of thin air. Lu Na looked at the sword carefully, and saw that the blade of the sword was flowing like the Milky Way, with billions of stars moving around.
"The ghosts and gods of heaven and earth, the sun and the moon, listen to my orders..." As the Weiyang sword danced, more clouds gradually appeared in the sky, and the moonlight dimmed.
After gesticulating for a long time, he opened the goose feather fan in his hand out of thin air. Suddenly a strong wind blew up, flying sand and stones, and a heavy fog made it impossible to see his fingers.
"When the fog lasts only half an hour, it covers a radius of fifty miles. Hurry up and gather your troops and fight out from the north."
"Su'er Black City is to the south!"
"There is an ambush in the hexagram in the south, and there is an expert in the opponent's formation. Each soldier carries a talisman, which can clearly see through the heavy fog. After rushing out of the mountain, turn south to cover up the enemy. You can also catch him by surprise and return with a great victory.
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Wang Lele took out a stack of yellow charms.
Roar! Oboi, a child meditating on the cliff, rushed over, carrying a nine-section dragon bone whip, shining with glory. He had a murderous look on his face, as if he was a machine that could only kill.
The heavy fog suddenly started to stir, both on the mountain and down the mountain.
Lu Na had already gathered two thousand cavalry.
Wang Lele smiled slightly and plucked the strings.
"Ding dong, ding dong!" Chu Ying was putting on his armor when he suddenly heard the faint sound of the piano, which was pleasant to the ear. "Who is playing the piano! Who is playing the piano?"
Suddenly the sound of the piano changed, the soldiers were fighting, the drums were beating, and it seemed like thousands of troops were coming to fight.
"Brother! The fog is rising outside and you can't see clearly from all directions. It seems like there are enemies coming from all directions!"
There was chaos in the army.
"It must be Ye He's soldiers who have created a huge disparity. Don't panic. Stay where you are. If there is any noise, kill those who leave their posts well! Quick, please ask the lamas who are assisting the army to use Buddha's light to break through this heavy fog!"
"Mr. Kong, what's going on!" As soon as he left the camp, it was indeed foggy. He couldn't see the torches ten steps away. Chu Ying was unusually calm.
Kong Youfang also looked surprised. He didn't want to divination, and his body was shaking like chaff.
"This is the Weiyang Divine Mist. There is no way to break it. Buddhist magic is useless! Hurry and retreat fifty miles. Concentrate your troops and horses to block the north."
But by this time, it was already too late.
Three thousand cavalry, plus the little evil star Obai, descended the mountain like tigers.
The troops surrounding Wula Mountain were concentrated on the south mountain pass, while the north side was relatively weak.
In the heavy fog, the Manchu soldiers were almost blind, relying solely on their shouts for identification. But Wang Lele played the seven-stringed seven-star qin, and there were shouts of killing from all directions. He didn't know where the enemy was coming from.
The sound of the piano also has the function of disturbing the mind.
For a time, the Manchu soldiers were in great confusion and panic. People and horses trampled on each other, causing countless casualties.
Each of the three thousand cavalrymen carried magic talismans and could see clearly. They raised their sharp sabers and charged down like a whirlwind.
Lu Na took the lead. She raised her steel spear, and countless gun shadows and silver light were fired at random. Dozens of Manchu soldiers stationed on the road had a hole the size of a tea cup poked in their throats, and they fell down before they could even scream.
Bang! A ball of intense light exploded, and the keel whip weighing half a ton smashed a barrier blocked by a large stone on the road to pieces. The head was broken and the brains were scattered.
Three thousand cavalry moved forward like a meat grinder. In a moment, they were killed down the mountain.
"Corpse Explosion Technique!"
The great shaman accompanying the army, Usak, smiled viciously, picked up the dove-headed iron staff and pointed it, and the dead bodies stood upright one after another, howling and screaming. They threw themselves into the army in front, and then exploded with a huge explosion.
Compare to a cannonball.
The four ghost kings, Wu Kui, Xuan Chen, Li Xian, and Zhao Kou all laughed strangely, opened their big mouths, and sucked in their souls one by one.
"We fought many heavenly battles and were restrained by those lamas. Today I finally managed to express my anger!"
The Manchu army calmed down a little at this time, and they all fired arrows on the spot, swishing, swishing, and flying in random directions.
Lu Na waved her hand, and blood surged, like a light flying in front of her.
It turned out that Wuyun's blood-killing sword had been released. A rain of arrows was shattered into pieces as soon as it hit the sword's light.
"Charge southward. There are 40,000 Manchu troops. They can't be entangled for a while. My magic power is weak. The fog will dissipate in half an hour, and it will be dangerous then. To take advantage of the chaos, as long as we seize Chu Chu
Ying, great things will be decided, and defeat will be turned into victory."
Wang Lele also rode on the horse and collected the piano.
At this time, Chu Ying had no time to gather the army, so he only took his own guard camp with a thousand black armors, five great lamas, and elite cavalry to rush fifty miles away. Finally, he escaped from the heavy fog.
"Blow the horn, sound the gold and iron, gather the army!"
Hearing screams coming from the fog, Chu Ying was heartbroken.
"Chu Ying, I'm going to capture you if you don't surrender!" As soon as he was out of breath, he heard the vibration of horse hooves behind him, and a group of cavalry magic soldiers appeared behind him like they were descending from the sky. The leader was none other than Na Lu Na.
"What a bitch, it's you but not me!" Chu Ying waved his hand and rushed over fiercely.
The four zombie monsters howled and rushed towards the lamas accompanying the army.
"Vajra Seal!" With a loud roar, the lamas' golden light rose up, forming a majestic Vajra Vajra and fighting together instantly.
Ao Bai jumped out and immediately fought with Chu Ying. Chu Ying was defeated, so he turned his horse and walked away. Kong Youfang waved his sleeve and hit out a white jade slip, which actually knocked Ao Bai into a fight.
Wang Lele smiled slightly, raised his hand to the sky, a puff of green smoke rose, and a few inconspicuous black lights shot out from the green smoke.
The Nine Yin Geng Wood Smoke and the Heavenly Killing Divine Light are all extremely sinister magic weapons, refined by the Yin Wind Demon King Ba Liming.
Kong Youfang pointed at the slip, and the white light held up the green smoke. Suddenly he saw a few wisps of black light flying towards him, and his body went numb, knowing that he had been plotted against.
"Quickly leave!" Kong Youfang finally realized that something was wrong, used his power to seal the acupoints, grabbed Chu Ying, and led the troops to flee.
"Chase!" The poor 40,000-strong army was trapped in the thick fog and could not rescue the commander.
Three thousand chased one thousand and they fought hard. The 40,000 army in the thick fog would be difficult to deal with when the fog cleared. Lu Na decided to capture Chu Ying no matter what.
Kong Youfang was struck by the Heavenly Killing God's light, and his face turned into a golden crow. He relied on his profound cultivation in Confucianism to temporarily hold him back.
"Go to Pi Island on the Yalu River!" This pursuit lasted until dawn. At noon, the men and horses became tired and saw that the pursuers were still holding on.
"That's the territory of the Ming army. Aren't you throwing yourself into a trap?" Chu Ying was shocked when he heard this.
"I won't let you off the hook!" Kong Youfang was speechless.
"That's fine, let's treat a dead horse like a living doctor!"
A few hours passed, and the Yalu River, the estuary of the sea, appeared in front of me. Phi Island stood at the mouth of the river, with flags fluttering on it and the handsome flag erected.
"Where did the soldiers and horses come from? They dare to trespass into important territory! It turns out they are Manchu barbarians. Fire at me!"
The officers and soldiers on the island had already discovered this group of soldiers and horses. When they saw that they were all braids, they were about to fire.
"Wait a minute, call my brother Kong Youde to come out and speak!" Kong Youfang shouted with all his strength.
"You know our deputy commander!" The officers and soldiers were so surprised that they didn't dare to fire and turned back. After a while, a general came out. When he saw Kong Youfang from a distance, he couldn't help being shocked: "Brother, it's you."
"Hurry and lead us to the island!"
"This is a Manchu, please forgive me for obeying my order! Brother, retreat quickly, otherwise I will bombard you with artillery."
Kong Youde hesitated in his heart, as the current war between the imperial court and the imperial court would be considered a crime of collaboration with the enemy.
"Slow down! Let them in!" came a voice, and Kong Youde took a look, but it was the coach Mao Wenlong who didn't know when he would come out. "When they come in, life and death are in our hands."
Immediately, the island opened water and boat routes and brought in a thousand Manchu troops.
Within a moment, Lu Na led her army to catch up, but she had disappeared.
"We are Ye He's army who went to Manchuria with Marshal Yang to pursue the Manchu Marshal Chu Ying. Why did you bring us in?" Lu Na thought in her mind. She already knew the situation and ordered the soldiers to shout.
"We haven't seen any Chu Ying Manchu troops. It seems to me that you are Manchu troops. You want to blackmail us and blast us away!" The soldiers on the island were also very arrogant. They immediately fired another cannon.
"This is Pi Island in the Yalu River. The leader is Mao Wenlong. There are tens of thousands of garrison troops and numerous artillery. There is no need to chase. Let's go back to the city first and then make plans." Wang Lele said, retreating several miles to avoid the artillery fire.
Phi Island Military Camp.
Coaches Mao Wenlong, Kong Youde, fleeing Kong Youfang, and Chu Ying gathered together.
"That's it. Emperor Wanli wants to learn from the First Emperor, and we, the Confucianists, don't have to protect him." Kong Youfang explained the situation: "Although our Confucian sect is the most respected among Confucianists, we have been suppressed because of our greatness. The elders of the family have agreed
, assisted the Manchus to enter the pass from the dragon and re-establish Confucius."
"I still need to consider this matter carefully!" Mao Wenlong pondered for a moment, "Wait a while, I will send Brother Chu Ying back to Hetuala."
"If Manchuria is really destined, Liaodong will belong to them sooner or later. Make a personal relationship early so as not to offend them. If you want to surrender, you can't do anything for the time being. We will wait and see the situation." Mao Wenlong thought to himself.
For more than ten days, Manchuria and the Ming army were still in a stalemate. Chu Ying turned around. Because the war was not going well, Nurhachi was furious and had his eldest son killed.
The city of Hetuala.
"Master Man, don't be impatient. After all, the Ming Dynasty has not exhausted its energy, and the Wanli Dynasty will not be destroyed yet." Yi Tianyang said.
"If the Wanli dynasty cannot be destroyed, we, Manchuria, should be destroyed!" Nurhaci frowned.
"Emperor Wanli refined the Golden Elixir of Hunyuan, and things have changed slightly." Yi Tianyang and the others walked out, and suddenly, a white light shot up from the west and disappeared in a flash.
Yi Tianyang said leisurely: "The way of heaven moves at random, and there is naturally a way to remedy it. The Christian Lord in the West must have been refined by destroying the Holy Light, and will come east in a few days."
The two returned to the hall again. Yi Tianyang pointed to the map and said: "The Manchu Lord can gather his army in Saarhu and fight a desperate battle with the Ming army. Paul V, the Christian leader of the West, will definitely come to show his prestige to the Ming army.
It’s hard to guarantee victory in this one.”
“The Lord’s gospel will spread throughout the East, the Lord’s power will shock the entire East, and the Lord’s holy light will shine on the entire East!”
At this time, a loud voice came from the Peter Cathedral in the Vatican Tower in the far west.
The war was brewing to the extreme, and the violent storm that would affect future generations for three hundred years was about to come.
At this time, Wang Zhong was refining magic weapons in the deepest part of Luoxiao Mountain in Jiangxi.
The masters and masters have all survived two catastrophes, and their merits have been influenced by nature. When they use their magic power, they have unpredictable mysteries!
If Wang Zhong had to deal with one of them, such as Wang Xianren, he could not fall behind by relying on his ever-changing, strange magical powers, the Heavenly Demon, Xuan Yin Secret Technique, and the latest forty-nine ancient Taihuo ferocious flames.
Just because although Wang Zhong's own soul has become great and has understood the secrets of the Great Evolution, the fire has not reached the point of perfection, and the second heavenly catastrophe has not been able to come down. It is still impossible to defeat the master master.
Moreover, those who have reached the master level can almost always seek good fortune and avoid misfortune, and have a clear grasp of their own future fortunes. It is almost impossible for one party to kill the other.
With the current magic power, when fighting Wang Xianren, he will fight with long auras. It will take ten and a half days to determine the disadvantage. It is difficult to predict who will win, but the one who will suffer most will not be the master of Xuantian Shenglong Dao.
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If Huang Daozhou and Liu Zongzhou were added to the mix, Wang Zhong would probably be humiliated. If these three people join forces, even if they are chasing Wang Zhong, they will find it difficult to evade, and will they even fall into a trap themselves?
He is alone in appearance, but his enemies are all over the world, so he is so lonely.
In this important time of changing the world, these three people are not the only enemies.
The Third Tibetan Lama[*], Yi Tianyang, King Chunjun, the Peacock Queen Mother, various sects in the Central Plains, scattered immortals who live in seclusion in the deserts of the sea, Xu Tianbiao of the White Lotus Sect trained by the ancestors of the Legalists, and a group of demons gathered in Manchuria
There are so many monsters and so on that they are like ants in the jungle, and you can't even count them.
In fact, even the Christians and Muslims of the Western religions, the qigong masters on the Japanese island, the wizards and evil masters on countless islands in the South Sea are all ready to make trouble, and there will be chaos in the Middle Earth, and they will not fail to fish in troubled waters.
God knows how many masters and forces have yet to emerge!
Therefore, when the magical power cannot conquer the world, Wang Zhong cannot move.
Although the relationship between flesh and blood is important, his vision has long been no longer limited to worldly relationships. All the emotions in the world cannot fetter him in the slightest.
His heart is like a bright mirror that reflects an object, leaving no shadow or trace. He doesn't even care about his own life, death, misfortunes, or blessings.
If heaven has love, heaven will also grow old; if man has love, he will surely perish!
Legend has it that Luoxiao Mountain is the place where the ancient wood god lived. Deep in the mountains, there is a wood spirit that has been around for thousands of years. Wang Zhong wants to repair the Qinglong Banner.
On Mount Everest, the highest point in the Himalayas, the ice and snow never melt all year round, and the wind is as sharp as a knife. Even the hardest stones can be blown into powder over the years. Only the sacred green dragon tree can build a palace.
Mount Everest towers for half a day, and the three mountains of Himalayas, Kunlun, and Tanggula are the source of the dragon veins of China. Wang Zhong built a palace in the highest place to practice magic. There is another deepest reason, that is, he wants to control the dragon veins, control luck, and connect with the world.
Fight for a fight.
After it is refined, first sweep the Xuantian Shenglong Road and exterminate the Confucian sect.
"I'm a little weaker now!"
Luoxiao Mountain is located at the junction of Hunan and Jiangxi. It is a continuous mountain with a radius of several thousand miles. It is full of ancient trees that support the sky. I don’t know how many miracles there are.
These days, Yun Yuan Shen secretly glimpsed the earth's veins and vaguely knew where the wood spirit was hidden.
With a finger, the flames rotated, the ground melted, and people were drilled into it.
There are no caves here, they are all solid mountain rocks. We have to use magic to forcibly open the way, but fortunately, the fire can't melt anything, so the journey is very smooth.
In the blink of an eye, the person submerged into the earth's crust, and the cremated soil behind him gradually solidified. No trace could be seen from the outside.
In less than half an hour, it sank more than a hundred meters and was finally at the bottom of the mountain.
"What a hard rock!" As he went further down, Wang Zhong looked around and saw that it was actually a black rock, as hard as tungsten iron. When burned by fire, it flowed like oil.
Bang! There was a muffled sound, as if something had been refined. After blowing it out, a ray of white light actually appeared in the dark rock slurry. In the blink of an eye, the white light expanded, and it turned out to be a white rock fault.
The flames spurted up, but the white rock fault was not burned. The light was flowing on it, and the symbols like dragons and snakes were spinning around in it to resist the fire.
"This is clearly an extremely authentic Immortal Family forbidden law blockade!" Wang Zhong was slightly surprised when he saw it, and then sneered several times. All forty-nine flames came out, and the demon relic turned into a round of millions of bone spurs.
The bone ball rotated and smashed down.
Both are supreme treasures and ancient weapons. After one day and one night, there was a bang and the fault ruptured.
Woo woo, woo woo! A ferocious aura immediately rolled out like a sea wave, as if some ancient evil had been sealed by the immortal below.
"Sirius! Sirius!" The low roar came again.
Wang Zhong felt that this aura was so vast that it was boundless. Among the masters he encountered, except for a limited number, even a few grandmasters were slightly inferior, but he was not afraid. He took back the demon relic and went straight on.
After the fault, there is another world!
A huge space, shiny green, with six gleaming green crystal pillars. Wang Zhong knew it was the ten thousand-year-old wood spirit he was looking for.
But among those thousand-year-old wood spirit, there is still one person locked away!