Liu Qiao held up a cloud and flew back to Jinshi Mountain in a hurry.
In this compartment, Huang Feihu saw that the immortal had not come out, so he had to pack his luggage and carriage. He was accompanied by a group of generals, women, children and children, about a thousand people.
Just as I was leaving Tongguan, there was a family in front of me who wanted to report. A Taoist man came over with a flower in his hands and a sword on his back.
"Taoist? Could it be the immortal who saved us just now?"
Huang Feihu's eyes lit up and he was worried about how to pass the remaining three levels. Then an expert came to help him.
Not daring to be negligent, he hurriedly sent the five-colored ox out into battle, and sure enough, there was a Taoist boy of thirteen or fourteen waiting in front of the pass.
This Taoist boy has a bright bun on his head, a Taoist robe with big sleeves facing the wind, silk ribbons that are knitted and pressed against the dragon, and precious hemp shoes under his feet. Mysterious things are hidden in the flower basket, and a sword hanging on his back has a fierce edge.
Although he has a childish appearance, he has an extraordinary spirit and spirit. When Huang Feihu saw him, he felt a little familiar in his heart.
He quickly got off his mount and bowed, "I don't know that on that famous mountain of Fairy Tong, the military formation just now was dangerous. Fortunately, the Xian family took action and supported it with Taoist power."
"Feihu dare not forget this feeling and this kindness. Please accept Feihu's bow." After saying that, Huang Feihu lifted the hem of his clothes and knelt down.
Huang Tianhua did not dare to neglect, and quickly went up to help him up, preventing him from bowing down.
Looking at Huang Feihu's face with Chinese characters, Huang Tianhua felt a sense of familiarity and intimacy in his heart.
Blood relatives can meet again at this time.
"This..." Huang Feihu was puzzled and insisted on kneeling down.
After all, my whole family, old and weak, women and children, Tianlu, Tianjue, and young Tianxiang are all here.
If no immortal had taken action before, he would have fallen victim to a heretical trick, and it wouldn't matter if he died by then.
But the whole family was captured in one fell swoop. They were young and ignorant, how innocent they were. They also dragged the old father of Jiepaiguan into custody and were tortured together.
"Immortal, please accept Feihu's worship."
Thinking of this, Huang Feihu couldn't help but be filled with gratitude. He felt that this kindness could not be repaid, so he insisted on kneeling down.
Huang Tianhua was busy trying to hold him back, not allowing him to worship, and asked: "General, are you in front of King Wucheng of Zhenguo?"
"It's just Huang Feihu..."
Huang Tianhua was shocked and said with tears in his eyes: "Dad, how can a father kneel down to his son? Dad, please accept your child's respect!"
"You...are you?" Huang Feihu quickly hugged Tianhua again to stop him from bowing, and also asked in confusion.
"I am Tianhua, dad!"
Huang Feihu stood up in shock and said in disbelief: "Tian...Tianhua! Weren't you playing in the yard when you were three years old, and a gust of black wind blew you away?"
Huang Ming, Zhou Ji and others also rushed up and said: "Yes, at that time, the king thought that you were taken by the monsters and eaten him. He looted and destroyed more than ten monster caves and fortresses around you, and he never found you at all.
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Huang Tianhua knelt down and cried: "It's not a goblin, it's the moral lord of Qingfeng Mountain. Seeing my talent and appearance, he took it away with the yellow scarf warrior."
"Since then, I have been practicing Qi refining in Qingfeng Mountain for more than ten years..."
Huang Feihu felt sad and hateful when he heard this, and stood there with his fists clenched for a long time.
Finally, he sighed helplessly: "It is good to have a famous teacher, but for more than ten years, there is no letter from home, and your mother sheds tears every day."
"By the way, where is my mother?" Tianhua asked in shock.
Huang Feihu sobbed: "The Wudao Emperor Xin, your mother went to the palace to pay homage to your aunt, but she was forced to do so by Emperor Xin. When your mother refused to comply, she was pushed down from the Zhaixing Tower and smashed to pieces... My family also left the court because of this."
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"Ah..." Huang Tianhua's heart was filled with anger, he screamed in grief, and almost fainted.
Fortunately, relatives and friends supported him, but Tianhua said sadly and angrily: "Dad, I won't go to Qingfeng Mountain to learn Taoism anymore, and I will go to Chaoge to avenge my mother!"
He almost forgot all about his master's instructions.
Huang Feihu asked: "Just now, was Tianhua hiding in secret to help?"
Huang Tianhua was stunned for a moment, then recovered and nodded.
"Okay, now that my son has developed such magical powers, he can manipulate the universe and grasp the sun and moon with one hand. With such ability, why should we be afraid of Chaoge? Let's kill him!"
Huang Feihu was also stunned. He didn't know how many gods and gods he had to help him, and he finally passed the two levels.
He had to turn the horse's head again and go back to kill him.
Fortunately, his father and son were furious, but his general Zhou Ji was calm and calm, and said quickly: "Your Majesty, please wait!"
"What can I say?" Huang Feihu turned his head and asked.
Originally, Huang Feihu didn't want to rebel. His family had been engaged in business for seven generations. When he came to his place, he was even more prosperous and wealthy. He didn't come in and out of court, he didn't pay homage, he entered the palace with swords and shoes, and he became the king of the country.
Although Jia (Feihu's wife) died unjustly, she was always the first to scratch Emperor Xin's face and annoy the emperor, so she was pushed down from the Zhaixing Tower.
The most important thing is that although Huang Feihu was angry and resentful, he did not want to destroy the Huang family's long-lasting loyalty for the sake of a mere woman and child.
However, from the beginning to the end, it was his most trusted general, Zhou Ji, who was scheming and motivating him to rebel against business, causing him to become almost a loser now.
Although Huang Feihu was stunned, he was not brainless. Before, he attacked Emperor Xin at Meridian Gate and rebelled against business in a rage, all of which were hot-blooded. But now he calmed down and regretted it more and more.
The more I complained about Zhou Ji, the more I wanted to persuade myself to abandon Shang and follow Qi.
But Zhou Ji has been able to survive for so long because he not only has brains, but also has vision.
It was immediately obvious that although Huang Feihu said he wanted to take revenge, he actually wanted to leave as soon as possible. It was just a child and a brother, so it was hard to tell in front of him.
"Your Majesty, now I heard that the Grand Master has returned to the court. He is also a famous scholar of the Immortal family, and he has great ideas. We are weak and weak. If we go to the court, we will only die!" Zhou Jidao.
Huang Feihu shouted: "What's the fear of death?"
Huang Tianhua also felt that his father was worthy of being a hero in the world, and was infected by his momentum. The three corpse gods provoked him and said, "I have the secret technique of Yuxu, a treasure passed down by my teacher. Why are you afraid of him?"
"Hey... although the young master has superb Taoist skills and wants to capture Di Xin, even if he fails, the immortal family can fly to the sky and escape from the earth. It is easy to escape. How can the king and other young masters escape from the murderous hand?"
Zhou Ji still has some talent. He praised Huang Tianhua, but reminded him that you have Taoism, but we don't.
When the time comes and there are millions of soldiers, if you can't win, you can run away, but if your father, brothers, uncles and relatives are trapped, you will be trapped in the battle, and you will no longer be able to survive.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Huang Tianhua also calmed down after hearing this, remembering what his master said, if his father is fine, he should go back to the mountain immediately after the meeting and don't get into trouble.
Seeing this, Zhou Ji gave Huang Feihu another step and said: "Although the king is brave, he has no soldiers or generals now. Let's go out of the five passes and defect to King Wu. If it doesn't work, we can borrow some soldiers and horses to attack the merchants."
"Furthermore, the emperor has no principles, and four or five of the ten people in the world are against him. With Jiang Wenhuan in the north and Eshun in the south, the country will change hands sooner or later, so there is no need to rush."
Upon hearing this, Huang Feihu borrowed the steps and said, "You are an ignorant and ignorant king. If you don't take care of your family, I will kill you back to Chaoge and behead you!"
Huang Tianhua finally calmed down. He had been raised by his master since he was a child, and he was still quite afraid of his master. Although his nature was extravagant, he was not as lawless as Nezha.
At that moment, he sent his father and his family out of Tongguan, said goodbye to his father and uncle with tears, and drove himself to escape, and hurried back to the mountain to recover his life.
Huang Feihu and his party set out on the road again, and soon left Luoyang and entered Shaanzhou.
At this time, more than ten miles away, a figure in yellow clothes appeared in the clouds and mist. It was Liu Qiao who had just left.
"When you leave Luoyang, you are out of my sight. If something happens again, it has nothing to do with me." Liu Qiao thought to himself.
Eighty miles to the northeast of Jinshi Mountain is Dengzhou, and there is only one mountain separated from Luoyang to the north.
If Huang Feihu's family died in this area, Liu Qiao would inevitably have some responsibility.
After all, the Yuanshen warned, all the disciples of the Chan Sect in the Central Plains knew about it.
So Liu Qiao didn't go far at all, but kept hiding in secret to protect him, and he didn't finish it until Huang Feihu and his family were sent out of his territory.
Liu Qiao didn't care that Huang Tianhua swallowed his own credit.
Anyway, this is a matter of fighting and suffering, and it's hard to tell who takes advantage of whom.
Seeing that Huang Feihu's family had completely disappeared at the end of the west, Liu Qiao turned his head and returned to Jinshi Mountain in a moment.
Chang Long came up to him, and Liu Qiao explained the whole story and roughly talked about what he could say.
"Master, please take me with you next time..." Chang Long said after hearing this.
Liu Qiao sat on the stone pier and read the Taoist scriptures. When he heard the words, he didn't even raise his head and asked, "Why?"
"I became a disciple of Master, and I was responsible for all the murders and arson. Now I stay in the mountains every day, which is quite uncomfortable." Chang Long expressed his thoughts.
Liu Qiao paused while turning the book, and fell into deep thought for a moment.
Chang Long said again: "Furthermore, the martial arts and Taoism taught to me by Master are to provide Master with a sail to protect his path and protect his mentor from the sea of suffering."
Some things are not stated clearly.
Chang Long had long noticed that Liu Qiao often frowned, as if he was troubled.
Although he didn't tell him what he was worried about, he could guess that the master would come back soon after going down the mountain this time.
But the next time I leave the mountain, it may be a farewell forever.
Because Liu Qiao had prepared a lot of back-up plans before, all of which were about reversing the tribulation.
Judging from these things, although Chang Long does not know about killing, calamity, and conferring gods.
But it can also be seen that the master is not sure of escaping unscathed.
"Master! If there is really a danger, my disciple will die in front of you!" Seeing Liu Qiao silent for a long time, Chang Long suddenly fell to the ground and knelt down.
"Get up..."
Liu Qiao rested his mind on the Taoist scriptures and twisted his beard and said: "You have not entered the Dharma Book of Yujing, so you are not considered a disciple of Chanjiao, and this matter has nothing to do with you."
"But...but Master, you..." Chang Long stopped talking before he could speak.
"If a poor Taoist wants to cultivate to Huangting, he must go through this journey, and as a disciple of the Chan Sect, he cannot hide." Liu Qiao actually had no idea of hiding.
Not only will you not hide, but you will be prepared to face the disaster head-on. It is best to participate in every disaster. Even if you don't take action, you must be present.
Because the reason why Huang Ting cannot achieve great success is that it lacks these sacred spirits.
Without reference, it is just like imagining things out of thin air. Naturally, it is impossible to sense the heavens and truly cultivate the body and spirit.
But Liu Qiao still doesn't know exactly how to do it. He can only take the human form and imitate it with his body and spirit.
Therefore, although Liu Qiao appeared to be reading the Taoist scriptures, there was a glimmer of light in his Yunmen aperture, which was constantly manifesting and simulating Chen Tong's aura based on his appearance.
But in this way, the effect is not as great as imagined, and it does not move the heaven and earth like visualizing the Heavenly Killing Star.
It seems that what he is visualizing is not something divine, but an ordinary stranger.
This was somewhat inconsistent with Liu Qiao's initial speculation. He originally thought that the reason why he could not refine the Heavenly Slaughter Star God was because Bian Ji was not dead yet.
But now it seems that it is more than just that.
After pondering for a long time, Liu Qiao couldn't quite figure it out. He could only guess that Bian Ji was the reincarnation of the god. This was for sure.
But Chen Tong, maybe his previous life was not sacred.
Therefore, simulating its shape and energy cannot activate any energy between heaven and earth, and this body and spirit cannot be regarded as true cultivation.
If he wants Huang Ting's Taoism and the immortal killing calamity, Liu Qiao must go through it no matter what.
But for Chang Long, Liu Qiao was a little hesitant.
He is an outsider spirit, not in the calamity, and has not been registered in the Yujing Dharma Book. He is not even a non-staff member.
If he were to die in a calamity, unlike himself, he would have five insurances and one fund. At least no matter how miserable he was, he should still be able to become a god.
There is no establishment, and except for the nods of the three leaders, no one can guarantee that one will be able to become a god just based on great merit.
The most important thing is that aliens have a long lifespan. Chang Long already has more than 200 years of life. After swallowing the fairy fruit, his lifespan will be at least 500 years, so there is no need to worry about lifespan at all.
A lifespan of more than five hundred years may not seem like much, but if you don't die unexpectedly, you can live at least dozens of times this number even if you rely solely on refining your qi to increase your lifespan.
The short lifespan is the depletion of mana, and there is no time to make up for it. The man himself is old and has no lifespan. If he cannot recover his mana, he can only sit down and pass away.
So Liu Qiao was very hesitant whether to let Chang Long suffer.