Yu Xian could guess what was going on without even thinking about it.
It must have been after a period of tenderness that someone named Liu took the opportunity to write a document that was both fake and powerful.
The snow-white woman, who was addicted to her lover's arms, was afraid of hurting her lover's face, so she could only considerately and quietly stretched out her bare hand and shook the document.
So Yu Xian was heartbroken after receiving this letter.
With his position in Heming Dao Palace, how could he disobey Gui Ji's wishes?
But if he accepts it so reluctantly, not only will he arouse the resentment of his fellow disciples, but even Chong Xuanzi will be dissatisfied when he finds out.
Yu Xian put the document into his sleeve with an expressionless expression.
Then he looked at the sky and said calmly, "It's getting late. We'll discuss this matter tomorrow."
"You?" The envoy was furious and shouted loudly, "I have known for a long time that you were waiting for the Taoist priests to be disengaged, and yet you dared to disobey me even after I personally ordered you to do so!"
Yu Xian glanced at the envoy and said lightly, "Oh? I wonder what official position the envoy has?"
When the envoy heard this, he said disdainfully, "My official is Li Quan, the chief of Linqiong."
Yu Xian smiled.
This guy, a mere six hundred stones, actually dares to spray me with two thousand stones of silver seal and green ribbon.
Yu Xian thought for a while and asked, "If I'm not wrong, Liu Zhoumu must have lost face in front of outsiders because of my incident at Heming Taoist Palace. That's why Zhou Mu took advantage of Gui Ji's power and wanted to win over me.
Young disciple, please find it here. I’m afraid Zhou Mu had other instructions before you came."
"Huh?" Li Quan was taken aback. He frowned and looked at Yu Xian for a while, then said with an inward look, "It's ridiculous. How can a little Taoist priest like you arrange this for the shepherd of a state?"
Yu Xianhehe.
If we want to show off our momentum in front of the Hanzhong Chief Secretary, wouldn't it be better to find Chongxuanzi as a Taoist priest? Why use these newly initiated ghost soldiers?
It must have been that Chong Xuanzi was very uncooperative and made Liu Yan lose face in front of Zhao Song, the chief registrar of Hanzhong.
In order to make amends, Liu Yan tried to save his respect in front of Zhao Song, and then he received an official document specifically endorsed by Gui Ji, and asked Li Quan to come and show off his power to these little Taoist priests.
I have to say, this trick works quite well.
Chong Xuanzi could ignore Gui Ji, but Yu Xian could not.
Even if he is not overtaken by Li Quan's momentum now, when he gets to Zitong later, he will have to make some compromises.
What a sinful couple this couple is!
Yu Xian glanced at Li Quan and slowly raised his right arm.
The wide sleeves of the robe rolled down, revealing a clean and dry hand.
Li Quan frowned and looked at it, wondering what the young Taoist priest was up to.
Yu Xian looked calm, flicked his hand in the air, and at the same time secretly activated the method of calling for wind and rain.
As Yu Xian's hand passed through the air, the dark clouds in the blue sky rolled and spread in all directions, as if covered by a gray curtain.
In the blink of an eye, the situation changes!
Yu Xian's hand immediately shocked Li Quan.
Even the ghost soldiers who followed him let out bursts of exclamations.
Guo Jia narrowed his eyes slightly.
Just now he clearly felt a strong killing intent.
Yu Xian looked at Li Quan, who had a look of disbelief on his face, and ordered to his left and right, "Let's set up camp on the spot."
With today's incident, it can be regarded as earning face for the Taoist sect.
Even if Yu Xian made some compromises later, these fellow disciples would not think too much about it.
Following Yu Xian were two of the more outstanding ghost soldiers.
One is named Bi Ping and the other is named Yuan Jing.
When these two people were in the secular world, they admired the way of gods.
This time Zhang Lu opened his teachings and recruited cannon fodder, finally giving them a chance.
Among the more than 600 people traveling with us this time, the rest of them were still confused and unable to find their own persistence.
Only these two people have slowly seen through the confusion and gained some understanding.
——Of course, the monster Guo Jia is not included.
After witnessing the scene just now, Bi Ping and Yuan Jing were envious and convinced of Yu Xian's methods.
After receiving Yu Xian's instructions, he quickly organized the ghost soldiers to dig trenches and build camps.
Li Quan was overwhelmed by Yu Xian's momentum and did not dare to move for a while. He could only watch these Taoist soldiers laughing and resting on the spot with an unkind expression.
Not long after, the construction of the main tent was completed.
As an official disciple of Heming Taoist Palace, Yu Xian naturally did not need to be polite to these outer cannon fodder, he walked directly into it and sat cross-legged in meditation.
There was chaos outside for a while before the camp was set up.
After a while, Bi Ping came in and reported back, saying that the envoy Li Quan refused to leave and was stationed nearby with his entourage.
Yu Xian understood without thinking that it was probably that guy who had some trump cards, but he was frightened by Yu Xian just now and missed the opportunity to counterattack.
Yu Xian told Bi Ping, "I will enter meditation later. Don't come in and disturb me before tomorrow."
After hearing this, Bi Ping bowed and left.
Yu Xian's practice is just a breath of vitality. He can simply live without food, and there will be no impact if he doesn't eat for three to five days.
Yu Xian slowly adjusted his breathing in the tent, increasing his cultivation bit by bit.
Unknowingly, night gradually fell.
The torches in the camp were gradually extinguished, and the new ghost soldiers, except for a small number of guards, were all sleeping soundly.
Yu Xian suddenly felt something, and his mind slowly came to life.
Just when Yu Xian was about to exit his cultivation state, the tent door was suddenly opened gently, and a man in green clothes walked in.
Yu Xian opened his eyes suddenly, just in time to see Guo Jia's face full of joking and coldness.
Yu Xian's heart sank.
He had been planning how to face this enemy for a long time, but he never expected that he would be fighting hand to hand under such circumstances.
Guo Jia was not too surprised when he saw Yu Xian waking up.
He looked at Yu Xian with a sneer and said casually, "You are a little Taoist priest who is so ignorant and ignorant that you actually entered the mortal world and became a master of the Han Dynasty. Do you know how many causes and consequences and how many calamities there are in this?
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Yu Xian's mind suddenly became clear.
He looked at the person in front of him and asked in a deep voice, "Guo Jia, Guo Fengxiao?"
"Huh?"
Guo Jia was a little surprised.
Yu Xian had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. He raised his arms and immediately activated the power of a mother.
His body instantly grew huge, his clothes burst open, and the muscles in his arms bulged, showing infinite strength.
Yu Xian was about to pounce on him and tear Guo Jia into pieces.
Unexpectedly, Guo Jia laughed loudly and said loudly, "It is said in the Book of Changes that adults can change like tigers, villains can change their faces, and gentlemen can change like leopards. It's not that surprising."
After he finished speaking, spots suddenly appeared on his face, and his face became distorted for a moment.
In the midst of this electric light and flint, Guo Jia's eyes became even colder and he suddenly opened his mouth.
The open mouth immediately turned into a bloody mouth and let out a tiger's roar "Wow!"
With this roar, Guo Jia's head has turned into a huge tiger head, and his body has become extremely strong.
The most terrifying strategist in the Three Kingdoms era showed his ferocious power once he used it.
Guo Jiaxiong, who had the head of a human and the body of a tiger, looked at Yu Xian and asked lightly, "How is it?"
Yu Xian's heart sank slightly and he began to think quickly.
Between the strength of an old lady weighing more than 200 kilograms or the strength of a tiger, which one has a better chance of winning in close combat...