Everyone looked outside and saw two Taoists walking in, both wearing buns, one in green, one in red, tied with a silk ribbon, each with a different look of ferociousness.

As soon as he saw Jiang Shang, he said: "Uncle Master, here is my disciple."

"You guys from that famous mountain, what can you learn from Xiqi?" Jiang Shang asked.

The two handed over a gold card and said: "I am Han Dulong, a disciple of Daoxing Tianzun in Wangwudong, Jinting Mountain. The person next to me is my junior brother Xue Ehu. I have been ordered to deliver food and grass."

Everyone took a look and saw that the Korean Poison Dragon was eight or nine feet tall, with a face like a full moon. He was dressed in green Taoist uniform and looked like a strong Taoist boy of seventeen or eighteen years old.

Xue Ehu has two solitary buns, an unsmiling look, a square black face, two feet tall, and as strong as a bear. He is dressed in a red robe tied with silk ribbons. His age is indistinguishable, and he is dressed like a Taoist boy.

After Jiang Shang saw the golden letter, he said with great joy: "I am so happy that my two nephews have sent food to help me, but I don't know where the millions of loads of food mentioned in the letter are?"

Jin Jian was written by Dao Xing Tianzun, saying that he knew that Xiqi was in a critical situation, so he sent his disciples to come to help, and sent millions of grains and fodder, and asked the two disciples to listen to Ziya's tent first, and then he arrived.

Han Dulong smiled faintly, took out a large jade bucket from his bag, which was full of grains, and said: "All the grain is in the bucket!"

Nangong Shi and other generals craned their necks to take a look, and saw that there was probably a bowl of rice in the bucket. They all looked like they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.

Jiang Shang also didn't know whether to laugh or cry and said: "Two nephews, there is a million-dollar home in Dingkou in the city. What can you do with just a bowl of it?"

Nezha and others all said: "Brothers, don't be too pretentious. This bucket is very mysterious. It can hold millions of loads of grain and grass!"

"Haha, it's not a joke. My uncle ordered me to just pour this bucket into the warehouse. I'm just afraid that the Xiqi warehouses won't be able to hold it!" Han Dulong said with a smile.

Jiang Shangdao: "The matter of food and grass is of great importance. It is better for my nephew to go there in person to show off his abilities."

For such a big thing, Jiang Shang was really worried about leaving it to others. Who would be blamed if millions of grains were not poured out of the bucket?

Han Dulong was helpless and ordered his junior brother to wait here. He personally held the bucket and followed the grain inspector out of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

A few moments later, a grain inspector came to report happily: "Prime Minister, Taoist priests, the bucket is indeed full of grain, and now the Sanji warehouse, the sixth warehouse, the flood control warehouse, and Taicang are all full.

There is overflow of food."

Xue Ehu recited a poem and said: "It is said that I am the wind but not the wind. The grains, millets and chestnuts are in the fight. The dragon, tiger, turtle and snake on the left meet, and the tiger and longevity on the right are harmonious."

Everyone was delighted and exclaimed. The food issue had been solved, and it didn't matter how long it took the four generals of the Demon Family.

When Han Dulong comes back, all the disciples of the Chan Sect will pay tribute to him.

Liu Qiao also went up and said, "I have heard about the names of the two Taoist brothers from Wangwudong for a long time. When I saw them today, they are indeed extraordinary in appearance!"

"I don't dare, I don't dare to be called "Brother Taoist". The Taoist has a fairy-like spirit, but he doesn't know that famous mountain?" Han Dulong replied humbly.

Xue Ehu bowed his hand but said nothing.

"Liu Qiao, a poor Taoist, belongs to the family of Lord Ya, whose name is Yushu. The barren mountain is located in the Yanxia View of Jinshi Mountain in Luoyang." Liu Qiao said with a smile.

"So that's it. I've heard of Brother Dao's reputation in the Tao for a long time. He's also a famous name, like thunder. When I see him today, he really has a wonderful Taoist spirit." Han Dulong also praised him.

A few people exchanged business opinions and became acquainted, becoming a nod acquaintances.

However, compared to Liu Qiao, Han, and Xue, they obviously liked the Nezha brothers more. Within a few days, the fight between them was already fierce.

Jiang Shang leaves early and returns late every day. He not only deals with military matters, but also takes care of the management of the people in the city and political affairs.

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, there are several groups of people, including Nezha, Muzha, Han Dulong and Xue Ehu. They gather together every day and are very affectionate. They seem to talk about everything.

Although Jin Zha was born from the same womb as Nezha and Muzha, their temperaments don't seem to match. I don't know whether it's because he lost his magic weapon, was in a bad mood, or for other reasons, but he often sat alone.

Beside Liu Qiao were Buji serving tea and water, Long Xuhu, and Huang Feihu's youngest son Huang Tianxiang.

It seems that although there are not many disciples of the third generation, they have been vaguely divided into three groups. On the surface they are brothers, but in fact they are alienated and each is playing his own way.

Liu Qiao didn't care about what these true disciples thought of his family.

I have no intention of engaging in scheming with them, playing childish games like playing house with whom I play, and who I don’t play with.

Whenever I have free time every day, I sit quietly and practice Qi. After several battles, although I have made some gains and my combat experience is increasing, my mana is also consumed very quickly.

After eating three fairy fruits, he originally had three hundred years of magical power. After several battles in Southern Xinjiang, he still had two hundred and eighty-nine years.

Nowadays, there are several battles of magic. Fortunately, most of them are based on martial arts or supernatural powers, and no magic power is required.

There are only a few critical moments where thousands of Tao soldiers are released. This consumes the most mana. If it is just an illusory Tao soldier, it will only cost one mana at a time (one year)

If you hold your beard and hair in your mouth, you can transform into thousands of real Tao soldiers. Although they are very powerful, and each one has the power to subdue dragons and tigers, they will require ten mana powers at a time.

After a few times, Liu Qiao now only had about 250 mana left.

Mana is related to the lifespan of a Qi practitioner, it is the source of extraordinary power, and it is extremely difficult to cultivate.

This is why even if it is a battle of life and death, no matter how powerful the Taoists are, they usually kill the enemy with martial arts.

If you can use martial arts, you will never use Taoism.

The main reason is that before Taoism becomes magical, the more powerful and mysterious it is, the more mana it consumes.

If you fight magic every day, there is no need to cultivate immortality. The increase in magic power cannot keep up with the consumption, and the end of life is not far away.

So Liu Qiao had no time to engage in intrigues or to please the true successor.

Whenever I have time, I sit quietly and practice.

It’s not just mana that needs to be cultivated, Taoism and magical powers are fundamental.

Previously, he was enveloped in the flames of the Hunyuan Umbrella. If Liu Qiao hadn't already mastered the Five Elements Escape Technique, he would have been on the list if he had been replaced by ordinary Mu Zha, Jin Zha and others.

In addition to cultivating Taoist magic, Liu Qiao also has many trivial matters.

You can't stop compiling the "Biography of Immortals' Karma", revise and revise it, describe the appearance of the gods, understand the physical and spiritual magic, etc.

Fortunately, this heavenly book has a general peculiarity. Even if it is written incorrectly, the wrongly written colored ink can be erased by using magic power.

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Otherwise, if future generations saw it, Liu Qiao would die of shame. How could he still be a general figure like Tai Shigong?

This happens every day, and months pass by without realizing it.

In the blink of an eye, the four generals of the Demon family have been besieging Xiqi for nearly a year.

Time has also come to the spring of the 22nd year of Emperor Xin.

Xiqi has enough food and grass, and no one can avoid the battle, and the four generals of the Demon family have no choice.

During this period, they urged the army to attack fiercely several times, but they were unable to do so and suffered a lot of losses.

Digging tunnels, cutting city walls, and storing water upstream were all in vain by Liu Qiao and others.

Jiang Shang did not give orders to go out to fight, and Liu Qiao was not in a hurry. Anyway, his main achievement was recording. If he could accomplish this, he would be able to become a great god.

But Nezha and the others had been idle for a long time and couldn't bear it any longer. They felt that they were capable again and asked for battle every day.

As a result, Huang Feihu and other generals were gearing up and preparing their troops. They only waited for Jiang Shang's order to go out of the city to meet the enemy.

On this day, Nezha, Muzha, Han Dulong and others gathered at the Prime Minister's Mansion to ask for battle again.

Jiang Shang thought that there was no way to avoid fighting like this, so he asked: "Everyone is asking for a fight. Is there any way to defeat the magic weapon of the four generals of the Demon Family?"

Nezha said: "He is no match for earth, water, fire, wind, thunder, lightning and black smoke. We are not burdened by our troops and horses. We have the Five Elements Escape Technique. Even if we cannot defeat him, we can still escape."

It's just that this method doesn't win everyone's approval.

Jin Zha said: "Although we all know how to escape from the Five Elements Taoism, the depth is different. Not everyone has Brother Liu Dao's ability to refine this Tao to the state of transformation."

Judging from his attainments in Five Elements Taoism alone, Liu Qiao should be regarded as a leader and representative figure among the three generations of disciples.

Nezha has the Fire Wheel and can walk away at the thought of it, but the others, Mu Zha, Han Dulong, and Xue Ehu, don't have this ability.

If you are enveloped in the black smoke of the fire, you will inevitably die.

Nezha thought about it, and then said: "Then let me, brother Jin Zha, and brother Liu Dao, the three of us go."

Hearing this, Han Dulong thought that Nezha looked down on the two of them, so he stood up and said, "Why do you three go? You know Taoism, and I also have Dafa in Wangwudong."

"Yes, my brother has practiced in Wangwudong for many years, and it's not for nothing." Xue Ehu also stood up and hummed.

Nezha said quickly: "I have absolutely no intention of doing this. It's just that this formation is dangerous and the magic weapons of the four generals of the Demon Family are powerful. I don't know what the skills of the two brothers are, and I'm afraid you will suffer a loss!"

Han Dulong looked better now, but he also said: "If we want to attack the camp, then we all go, otherwise it means that we are not loyal!"

Xue Ehu also said: "Yes, I am the same!"

When Liu Qiao saw Nezha mentioning his name, he interjected: "According to what fellow Taoist Li said, what can I do if a few of me are gone? There are thousands of troops on the other side."

Who knows what the little evil star Nezha has in mind. He wants to trick him into stepping on a thunderstorm, but he can't be fooled.

Seeing that Han Dulong wanted to go, he added: "Pindao is a civil servant and is not good at fighting. If he goes there, it will only hinder you. Taoist friends Nezha and Wangwudong should go."

As for Jin Zha, he remained silent, as if he could go or not.

Nezha said: "Liu Daoyou is so humble. Everyone knows your ability. Don't refuse. If you go, you will be indispensable."

Muzha said at this time: "Nezha, what is your plan? Let's talk about it first. Everyone will know it."

"I think Liu Daoyou can transform into thousands of people and have bodies outside his body, so he can hold off those mortal soldiers first." Nezha said to Liu Qiao.

He added: "I will use Hun Tianling, my two brothers and three others to block the four generals of the Demon family."

At this time, tasks were assigned to Liu Qiao, Muzha, and Jin Zha.

Liu Qiao secretly laughed in his heart, I can hold off mortal soldiers and horses, but I wonder if the three brothers of your Li family are that capable of blocking the four generals of the Demon family.
To be continued...