Everyone was silent. This was related to the support his opponent received. He had to be cautious. In the silence, the Taoist with a majestic aura pondered and shook his head: "I think this is too strange. Even if Ye Qing refuses to surrender to Cai Chao,
You can continue to advance in Tude. No matter how close Guangyuan Gate and the state capital are, the interests will be different. The benefits of supporting this son to become the new master of Yingzhou are obvious. This will not form an obstacle. Ye Qing should understand this."
Some Taoist people speculated: "Maybe he doesn't like Huang De? I heard that this person has turned from water, metal, and fire before... Maybe he was specially prepared to save Qing De. This is a matter of talent and tendency.
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"It doesn't necessarily mean talent and tendency. Didn't we study Ye Qing's intelligence in detail before? This man first chose water virtue to gain the appreciation of the dragon king and the dragon girl's love, then he chose gold virtue to fight in the grassland, and then the fire virtue entered the lower soil to meet the needs of Yan Han San
Xing - In the past, his cultivation and foundation were not obvious, and there was not much attention at all. Now that he has come back from the victory, he has truly shown his potential, and has attracted the attention of Cai Chao. These all show the scheming methods of this son, which is not a tendency.
, can you explain it?”
"With the depth of the city and the mastery of calculations, it is easy to choose the hard one - choose Qingde or be promoted on the spot in the county. There is no interest or calculation in this. How can he be so stubborn?"
"In any case, the Qingmu Sect is the closest to here, separated by two states, and has its own destiny son to protect and support. It is absolutely impossible to support him across state lines... The cost of crossing state lines is ten times higher."
"That's right. Just support me by the way. The cost is too high. You can't commit suicide for this person. You have to bear it yourself. Is there any reason to let an immortal wipe your ass?"
Zhang Jiao was very satisfied with the atmosphere and said calmly: "This man is considered a hero in the mortal world, but on the battlefield, strength speaks for itself. The situation is changing rapidly. If you can kill Ye Qing, everything will be a foregone conclusion."
"This time, we will concentrate our troops without division. We will gather 400,000 troops to break through the ancient road in the west of the county. We will go straight down to the county town and then to the east of the county... No effort will be spared. Whoever blocks it will die."
"Now that there is no stable backup, we can only seek speed. After passing the ancient road to Pingshou County in the east of the county, the land journey only takes five or six days. It can be defeated quickly."
Zhang Jiao glanced at the crowd: "I know you are worried that the target of the mass gathering is too big, and sooner or later the Heavenly Court will take action, so I don't ask for much. As long as Ye Qing is killed, I will hand over the military power to you, and you can spread freely, relying on your strength.
Talk to luck."
There was no objection from the Taoists on the field. They were used to the intensity of competition for resources in this area. This kind of competition was considered normal. Moreover, according to Zhang Jiao's words, after this battle, everyone was free. This was what they dreamed of.
In the original world, in order to compete for some benefits, you would fight to the death. Now here, there is a lot of spiritual energy and a lot of blood. Although there is the suppression of heaven and heaven in this world, these casual cultivators are all runner parties who have traveled thousands of miles. They are used to fighting guerrilla warfare individually.
I feel that Chanyu is more suitable for me.
He just came through the world and relied on the power of the saint, so he had to be restrained. Now when he heard that Zhang Jiao let him go free, he was very happy. At that moment, everyone bowed their heads and said: "You should obey your destiny."
Seeing the joy of all the Taoists, Zhang Jiao's eyes flashed with a cold light: "Idiot, if we hadn't attracted the attention of Heaven with a large-scale military operation to cover the escape of the star warship, I would have released you guys long ago."
"Originally, this was a great achievement, but now there is another achievement that is not inferior to this great achievement, and that is revolution.
"When we are scattered, we don't think we still need the support of Taoists. We don't want that once more than 200,000 people are gathered, the negativity of this world will burst out, and a revolutionary atmosphere has already formed."
"This is a revolution against this side of Tiandao, an attempt to change the situation. The most gratifying thing is that this is all an internal struggle in this side of the world. No matter who wins or loses, it will be beneficial to us."
"As long as I evolve this, no matter whether I win or lose, and bring the information back, I will be doing a great job in front of the saint. Compared to this, defeating Ye Qing is the second best."
"These idiots are only worthy of being used as cannon fodder and cover." Thinking like this, Zhang Jiao suddenly thought inexplicably: "There is negative accumulation in this world, which can form a revolution. If someone in our world evokes this negative, wouldn't it be...
…”
No matter how he stands in his own world, Zhang Jiao still understands that the negative aspects of his own world are far greater than this world, but the offensive and defensive trends are different.
"No, I can't think about it anymore. This is too dangerous. It must be deleted completely. Otherwise, if you have made too many achievements, you will be obliterated by the saint."
After calming down, he waved his hand and heard a sound of water. A clear light flashed in front of them, making everyone's eyes dazzled. On the water in the golden basin in front of the main seat, a crystal lotus bloomed, and there was a green talisman.
"There may be new instructions for the time-traveling lotus talisman in the sect, please wait a moment." Zhang Jiao said, twisting the green talisman and exploring his consciousness, thinking that it is best that the Star Lord ship has escaped, so there is no need to bother and waste it.
Resource response.
But after reading the message, he fell silent. After a long time, he calmly said: "Taoist Baosong has died."
There was a sound of gasping all around, and the Taoist people were all shocked and in disbelief: "Not counting the original world, but this world alone, they are all Yang Shen Zhenren... and the Stars and Ten Directions Immortal Spirit Array, who created it?"
"Junior Brother Baosong's death was due to the natal soul lamp in the sect being extinguished, and the information was transmitted across domains. It's still unclear who did it."
Zhang Jiao threw the green talisman back into the golden basin and watched the clear light disappear into the water. His heart felt slightly cold. This happened last night, but none of the Taoist priests from the vanguard army escaped to report.
As everyone looked at each other, the atmosphere was a bit depressing. In fact, everyone could understand that they would definitely not all die in the battle, but what about the remaining people?
Zhang Jiao did not criticize at this time, did not bring the cracks from the dark to the table, only returned to the theme and said: "It seems that something has changed, we have to speed up."
As he spoke, he named the five Yangshen Taoists with the highest cultivation levels: "You will fly over Beimang Mountain to conduct reconnaissance. The distance is less than thirty miles apart. We are each other's nodes, eliminating the trouble of returning to report, and at the same time, it is convenient for each node.
Detailed investigation."
"Be careful not to get too close to the ancient battlefield in the west of the county... This must be controlled by the enemy." At the same time, new orders came out from the chariots, ordering the entire army: "The front army quickly enters the ancient road..."
"Investigating the interior of the ancient road..."
"Clear the obstacles..."
"Be prepared for falling rocks..."
The golden light of the setting sun slowly sank between the grasslands and mountains, the darkness gradually lengthened, and the main force of the Yin soldiers completely entered the ancient mountain road.
In the dark night, the sound of yin drums continuously combines the 400,000 yin energy, constantly loving it, and turning it into a whole
Every moment, the Yin Qi continues to become pure, and a mysterious and mysterious voice gradually brews and takes shape. It seems that countless people are shouting: The way of heaven is unfair.
"Heaven is unfair" will gradually become clear on the gray and black flag, and countless Yin soldiers are holding swords and responding silently.
"The way of heaven is unfair. I have accumulated good deeds all my life, but why do I die without a burial place?"
"God is unfair. I have fought for my country all my life. Why was I beheaded by my own monarch?"
"The way of heaven is unfair, why do the people have no right to practice the law, and are they condemned to death from generation to generation?"
Originally, these shouts turned into ashes and would eventually perish one day, but now with an army of 400,000, the meager strength has gradually turned into a huge and deep will.
The will of "revolution" is getting clearer and clearer. Zhang Jiao can clearly feel its cry to the sky, and he can't help but feel fear in his heart. What a terrifying power this is.
Correspondingly, I saw a muffled thunder that shook the earth slightly, and I saw thick clouds like ink, followed by long mist, surging and rolling, and the power of God was faintly heard.
"Heaven is not afraid. It is observing and experimenting with things that have never happened before. This is the reason why no punishment from heaven has been sent down until now." Zhang Jiao suddenly understood and felt a little happy:
"Of course, this is where my vitality lies. No matter what the reason is, as long as I survive this period, I can achieve great success in front of the saints, and there will be further possibilities."
Northeast of Yingzhou City
Not far from the Daoji Temple, there is a huge mountain like a tiger crouching, with green mountains and beautiful water, and a beautiful weather.
Deep in the mountain is where the gate of Guangyuan Gate is located. At this moment, a ray of yellow light flew out and fell into the Taoist courtyard.
Two people were already sitting in the room, and the owner's voice came out: "You pour tea for the guests...Okay, you all go out."
Several Taoist boys were kicked out. The last one closed the door and took a last look inside. A figure in black robe was sitting in the guest seat, as lifeless as dead wood. In his rough hand, he held up a wood grain letter talisman with a light green border.
...Looks like an ancient tree, Aoki Sect?
He didn't dare to look at it, he just wondered in his heart - why did the people from Dongzhou come to Yingzhou across two states?
And why did Master recruit the leader of Guangyuan Sect again?
The door closed and there was silence in the room.
The lights in the four corners were automatically lit, and the talismans flashed in the halo, covering the entire room, isolating the sounds inside and outside. Three Taoists sat opposite each other, all looking at each other.
The Chinese Taoist raised his tea cup to the two of them: "This is Yinwu Tea, which is a specialty of Yingzhou. It may not be as good as the Hundred Flowers Fairy Tea in Dongzhou, but it is only found near the waterfalls of a few ancient battlefields deep in Beimang. It combines mountains and rivers, yin and yang.
The essence is very refreshing, please try it..."
Guang Yuanzi withdrew his gaze and tasted the product with a smile, thinking quickly about what happened to him.
Aomuzi did not take off his cloak, but took a sip, and said in a rich manly voice: "Not bad."
"Master Qingmu is really a rare visitor. Why do you want to come to Yingzhou from so far away?"
The Chinese Taoist asked with a smile, and secretly looked at the man under his hood. He only saw a vaguely familiar face of a middle-aged man. His body was covered by a layer of light green mist, which seemed to be some kind of high-grade Qingde defense magic weapon...
But in terms of aura, it was indeed Qing Muzi who had met twice before. He was not the sect master at that time, but the young Master Lingchi, so he could be considered an old acquaintance.
Qing Muzi put down the teacup meticulously and said in a calm voice: "I got some news and came to inspect a Qingde comrade of yours here to report to Hua Wen."
"Who?" The Chinese Taoist was drinking tea, alert in his heart. The competition for talents during the war was fierce now, and he would not be stupid enough to let him go...
And what kind of news? Who is so powerful that he can connect to Dongzhou?