However, as his master, Taoist Priest Yulin agreed with him to go out for a walk. When he saw the people close to him, they all looked puzzled. Taoist Priest Yulin smiled:
"What's the point of fighting in the mortal world? Ambition has taken a different path. If you cross it, it will be a different path between immortals and mortals."
"Can you really become an immortal?"
Everyone exclaimed, Taoist Yulin chuckled and nodded:
"Perhaps, no one in the world knows what will happen after crossing the martial arts path. One leg of ambition has already been crossed. It is always good to see more of the world and be with him."
"Niubi, my baby won't go straight to heaven because of the misfortune, right?"
Old Man Ni asked with a sad face. Taoist Yulin thought for a while and shook his head gently:
"Don't worry, it should, maybe, probably, it's unlikely."
"...What you said is so reassuring!"
Ni Dazhi walked all the way and saw that after leaving Binghe County, there was no human habitation for ten miles and there was no market for hundreds of miles. In the villages and towns he occasionally entered, the residents were like walking corpses. They were so hungry that they had taken off their human shapes. It was hard to tell whether they were dead or alive.
At first, Ni Dazhi tried his best to help and sent out the dry food he brought with him, but the amount was just a drop in the bucket and had no effect.
Tragedies happened again and again around him, and Ni Dazhi's temperament became more and more gloomy. When a little girl died with a smile in her arms holding a freshly cooked bird egg, Ni Dazhi's heart completely exploded with rage!
After marching for thirty miles, they came to the place where the two armies of the Great Qin Sang Kingdom were facing each other. In two hours, one man killed six hundred soldiers from both sides with a single sword, and escaped with serious injuries.
Fifteen days later, he appeared again. He killed eight hundred soldiers from both sides in two hours, including a general from the Qin Dynasty. He was wounded again and escaped.
Ten days later, he appeared again and killed hundreds of people in one hour, including the generals of the Sang Kingdom and the acting generals of the Qin Army. More than ten thousand troops from both sides collapsed and fled.
The name of Ni Dazhi in Binghe County spread to all directions with the defeated army, and the people who could not survive went all the way west to the longed-for Binghe County, which was the only pure land in troubled times.
After that, Ni Dazhi specially selected tens of thousands of troops to attack. Those who were persuaded by the Qin Dynasty to surrender were cut into two by him and hung in the deserted market to be eaten by birds and beasts.
His pawns returned with news that if Da Qin was in Sang for one day, all the generals and officers he encountered would be killed!
An envoy from the Sang Kingdom, Xiao Xiao, was struck by his national righteousness and flew away with a palm. He pointed at the barbarians all over the ground and said:
"National justice is not an excuse for you to harm the people. If it weren't for the civil strife between your master and his blood relatives, how could we have ended up in this situation?"
"Give me a message to them. If I encounter them while traveling eastward, I will kill them without mercy!"
Ni Dazhi kept his promise, and seventeen days later he beheaded the Eighth Emperor's Uncle in the palace. More than thirty people from the Yishi Wuzong intercepted him, and they killed twenty-three out of three and walked away.
Twenty-three days later, looking at the 40,000-strong army as if it were nothing, he killed three Qin vanguard generals, one central general, and six strangers at the same time, but they were all killed by thunder from the sky!
Half a year later, Ni Wusheng's name spread throughout the world, and Ni Dazhi also saw hope of ending the chaos in the Sang Kingdom.
"The villain Zhao Binggao, come and see the Martial Saint!"
A small group of ragged guards appeared. When the leader saw Ni Dazhi bowing his head, he bowed down and his attitude was as low as the mud.
Ni Dazhi lifted him up and looked at him carefully. He was really an eunuch. He vaguely believed the rumors, so he asked softly:
"Where is the emperor's grandson?"
The eunuch waved, and a woman in civilian clothes led a ten-year-old child forward to salute him. The eunuch then presented the imperial edict, eight characters and other identification documents. Ni Dazhi waved his hand, came to the timid child, and pointed his finger between the eyebrows.
After getting the blood, he counted carefully, and a smile appeared on Ni Dazhi's face. He was indeed of royal blood, and the cause and effect were entangled, and he was right!
Squatting down, Ni Dazhi looked at the thin child and asked seriously:
"The royal family is in chaos, who suffers?"
The emperor's grandson looked at the woman, then at the crowd, pursed his lips and said:
"The chaos in the royal family has caused suffering to ourselves and even more to the people of the world."
Ni Dazhi's eyes lit up and he asked:
"Did you think of it yourself or was someone else told you?"
"Yes, Lord Martial Saint, along the way, I saw many
Among the people who died, there are many younger brothers and sisters who are younger than me and still in infancy."
Having said this, the emperor's grandson wiped his eyes with his sleeves and said seriously:
"Teacher told me that I would rather be a peace dog than a person in troubled times. The sins caused by the royal bloodline have to be borne by the people of the world. We are guilty!"
Ni Dazhi nodded happily and asked curiously:
"Who is your teacher and where is he now?"
"Teacher Li Wenxuan was killed when he and his father went to the imperial city to visit the emperor's grandfather, and no bones were left."
At this point, tears flowed down the child's cheeks, and they couldn't be wiped away no matter how hard they were wiped.
Poor child, Ni Dazhi shook his head lightly, patted the crown prince's head with his hand, and said seriously:
"From today on, I am your master, taking over Teacher Li Wenxuan's class and teaching you how to be a good person and how to become strong!"
"In prosperous times of literary talent and troubled times of martial arts, only when you are strong can you be truly powerful!"
The emperor's grandson nodded seriously, and everyone looked happy. With the support of Ni Wusheng, who was the best in the world in martial arts and was not weak in the country, he finally no longer had to worry about wandering around.
With the emperor's grandson and his entourage, the originally planned tour ended and the group returned to Binghe County. On the way, everyone saw with their own eyes what it was like to be the best person in the world!
The Qin army gathered more than a hundred masters to attack Ni Dazhi, but he used his sword skills to kill them all within a quarter of an hour.
The top master of Qin State asked in surprise before he died:
"How can you be so strong?"
Ni Dazhi said calmly:
"Nothing but a leg has crossed that hurdle."
"Immortal..."
The master died before he finished speaking, but that fairy word shocked everyone!
Returning to Binghe County, the scene was shocking. Fertile fields were everywhere and full of vitality. People's faces were full of joy that could not be seen outside the county. The emperor's grandson and his party almost suspected that they were just dreaming before.
Old man Ni didn't understand why Ni Dazhi brought the emperor's grandson back. Ni Dazhi said to him:
"Dad, the world outside makes me feel sick. The purpose of bringing the emperor's grandson back is to put Sang Kingdom on the right track again!"
Several old uncles were there, and Ni Dazhi told everything he saw along the way and his thoughts seriously.
The atmosphere in the room was a bit depressing. After all, Glacier County is uniquely good now. If troops are sent out, there will definitely be damage.
Binghe County was built bit by bit by everyone, and they really didn't want it to be damaged. Taoist Yulin just looked at it without saying anything, but there was a smile in his eyes.
"Dazhi, do you mean to take another gamble?"
Ni Laosan asked softly, and Ni Dazhi nodded vigorously:
"I want to use Binghe County as a bargaining chip to bet on Sang Country and ensure peace and prosperity for the country and the people!"
The men's eyes gradually lit up. Taoist Yu Lin laughed heartily, stood up, patted Ni Dazhi's head like he did when he was a child, and strode outside the house, with silver stars twinkling behind him.
Everyone's hearts trembled and they had some vague guesses, and they rushed out in pursuit, only to see Taoist Yulin floating gently into the sky, his speed getting faster and faster.
"Master, don't you want to know those words anymore?"
Ni Dazhi shouted loudly, and Taoist Yulin's voice sounded like thunder: