Qiu Kuohai and Hu Feiyang walked out of the secret room where they had been locked up for more than half a year. The sunset outside was a bit dazzling.
The cool air made them feel like they were back in the real world.
"It's coming out, it's really coming out."
The general behind him was very excited, finally no longer having to be locked in a closed room.
"I want revenge."
As soon as a general finished speaking, he saw Gan Xin sitting next to him, banging a cigarette pole.
"Boy, listen up, let alone you. Even if the two of them are martial emperors, if they dare to rebel, they will be dead."
"Now there are two true masters in Dazhou and more than a dozen emperor warrior generals. It will be easy to kill you."
"By the way, it seems that all those in Nanliang who are above the king's level have been killed."
Gan Xin spoke so lightly that Hu Feiyang and Qiu Kuohai felt horrified.
All the generals who were above the level of king were killed. How ruthless was Long Chen to kill so many people?
Hu Feiyang didn't understand and asked again: "Why is Long Chen so cruel? He wants to avenge the Long Family Army, why is he targeting everyone in Daliang?"
He thought that Long Chen had killed all the masters in Daliang, and he was very angry.
Gan Xin smiled and said, "I won't be able to tell for a while, but you will know what happened when you get back."
"This is a long story, and I'm afraid this story will start when Li Chengdao meets the Holy Son of the Ghost Tribe. There are also old acquaintances of yours in Jinling. Someone will tell you the cause and effect, and the ins and outs."
Qiu Kuohai pulled Hu Feiyang out. The other generals did not dare to stay and followed him out together.
Gan Xin kept watching until these people left and then went back to his room to rest.
"King Wu really wants to kill them for what they are left to do."
In fact, Gan Xin didn't understand why it was necessary to keep something.
The only one with the highest cultivation level is Emperor Wu, so worthless.
While Gan Xin was pretending to compete in the secret room, Mo Lin entered Taoist Priest Xuanzhen's courtyard.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Taoist Master Xuanzhen walked out of the house.
"I've met the Taoist priest."
Mo Linxing worshiped and met. Taoist Priest Xuanzhen has a special status, so Mo Lin took the initiative to salute.
Xuanzhen had never met Mo Lin and didn't know his identity, so he asked, "What do you call your friend?"
Mo Lin smiled and said: "My Lord, Mo Lin, a subordinate of King Wu, has been ordered to pick you up and take you back to the capital."
Liang Yao and Xiao Daotong followed him out, and when they saw Mo Lin, they felt a chill.
Mo Lin was originally the watcher of Wanjin Tower. He usually killed many people and had a cold temperament.
Coupled with the fact that he has become a half-ghost, this feeling is even worse.
Taoist Master Xuanzhen said with a smile: "It turns out to be fellow Taoist Mo Lin. Please sit inside."
Mo Lin glanced at Liang Yao and the little Taoist boy, then followed Taoist Master Xuanzhen into the room and sat down.
The little Taoist boy whispered: "Senior brother, this is so annoying."
Liang Yao shook his head slightly and signaled the little Taoist boy to stop talking.
Liang Yao followed him in. The little Taoist boy didn't want to get close to Mo Lin and went to play somewhere else.
The two sat down and Liang Yao poured tea.
Taoist Master Xuanzhen asked: "I heard King Wu defeated Jinling a few days ago. Can you tell me the specific battle situation?"
Mo Lin smiled and said: "Okay, I will tell the Taoist about the situation at that time."
Mo Lin could only talk about the battles he had experienced, and specifically talked about the ghost fetus.
From Long Chen, Mo Lin learned about the origin of Taoist Xuanzhen, the Long family, and the ghost clan, so he specifically mentioned ghost fetuses.
After listening, Taoist Master Xuanzhen nodded slightly and sighed: "Li Chengdao actually took refuge in the Gui Clan. Alas, Li Yuanba, the Taizu of the Southern Liang Dynasty, also first took refuge in the Gui Clan and then returned to the service of the ancestors of the Long Family."
Mo Lin smiled and said: "Li Chengdao is willing to let himself fall. There is nothing anyone can do about it."
Taoist priest Xuanzhen said worriedly: "So, the ghost fetus is still there, and he will definitely resurrect the martial saint and the ghost girl after he returns. The war between the human race and the ghost race is inevitable."
Mo Lin's face also became gloomy, and he nodded: "Back then, I entered the Holy Snow Peak by mistake, and...
Together with King Wu, we killed Yin Ling, the daughter of Wu Sheng, and we have seen how powerful the ghost clan is."
"No, they are not considered ghosts yet, they are just half-ghosts."
Mo Lin shook his head and continued: "Half-ghosts are beyond our imagination. If the ghost tribe invades, the Central Plains will definitely face a catastrophe."
"So King Wu hopes that Taoist Master Xuanzhen can continue to help us and return to the capital with us."
"Originally, the Holy Emperor and King Wu should have welcomed him in person, but time was short and the army crossed the river from Jinling. Please don't be offended, Taoist Master Xuanzhen."
Taoist Priest Xuanzhen nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go back with you."
The original intention of Liehuo Guan is to help the descendants of the Long family deal with the ghost clan.
The ghost invasion is imminent, and Taoist Master Xuanzhen has no reason to refuse.
"In this case, we will set off tomorrow morning, and the Taoist Master will have a good rest."
Mo Lin stood up and bowed to leave, then saluted Liang Yao, who immediately returned the salute.
After Mo Lin left, Liang Yao said: "Master, are you really going to the capital?"
Taoist Master Xuanzhen nodded slightly and said: "We must go. If the ghost clan is not eliminated, all the people in the world will experience a catastrophe."
"Our Fire Temple was established to deal with the ghost clan. How can I stay out of it?"
Liang Yao said nothing more. If the ghost clan is still there, there will be no peaceful days in the world.
A Taoist priest who becomes a Fire Temple has things he must do.
"Pack up and get ready to go."
Liang Yao immediately packed up his things, especially the gold box.
The next day, when the sky was dim, Gan Xin and Mo Lin were waiting outside the door wearing silk hats.
The carriage was ready, and they rode horses. Xiaodao was still young, so he prepared the carriage.
Taoist priest Xuanzhen came out to see him, and Liang Yao carried the little Taoist boy into the carriage.
The child is snoozing, and the little Taoist boy has not yet woken up.
Liang Yao put the people into the carriage, rode a horse, and followed across the river to the capital.
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Anmu City. In the morning, Long Chen stretched himself out, while Zou Cailiang was still lying on the table, fast asleep.
The cups and plates on the table are in a mess. I drank too much last night.
Long Chen had a good drinking capacity, but Zou Cailiang was miserable and vomited very embarrassingly.
"Someone, take Brother Zou back."
Long Chen opened the door and asked the servants to carry Zou Cailiang back to wash up.
When they arrived outside the gate, the people in the city carried various breakfast items and headed out of the city.
There are tens of thousands of craftsmen outside the city making weapons, and you can make a lot of money buying breakfast.
Walking down the street, I saw several children playing a game, and an older child assigned roles.
"You are responsible for digging the mud, you are responsible for kneading the noodles, you are responsible for cooking, and you are responsible for serving the food."
The children were like a general. After assigning roles, several people picked up the mud and started playing house and cooking.
Long Chen secretly laughed in his heart: Is this game available in the entire universe?
One child digs out mud and gives it to the second child to knead, and the second child gives it to the third child to make it into noodles.
Long Chen looked at it, and his heart suddenly moved slightly.
Yes, why didn’t you think of that?
The bottleneck for Zou Cailiang to increase production is that he cannot find skilled carpenters.
However, in fact, it does not require a skilled carpenter, ordinary people can also complete it, as long as what everyone does is simple enough.
Thinking of this, Long Chen quickly walked to the workshop outside the city.
The workshop is particularly lively in the morning. The craftsmen inside come out to have breakfast, and there are all kinds of shouts and sounds, which is very lifelike.
There are also some craftsmen who take out clothes and give them to women to wash, and some even touch them to look very intimate.
Long Chen remembered the world in which coal miners were alone all year round. When wages were paid every month, a group of women would come to the mine.
These women would play the role of daughter-in-law, doing laundry, cooking, sleeping, and then taking the money and leaving, only coming back once a month.
Is it the same in this world?
Long Chen didn't think much, took out the token and entered the workshop.
