The heavens start from Maoshan

Chapter 125 The Dawn of the Ascension

"Ah Heng, what about the evildoer?"

After a few minutes.

After Zhang Heng took care of everything, Taoist Exorcist and Father Wu came slowly.

"Uncle, I have already dealt with that monster, and it is currently being sealed in the basement."

Zhang Heng smiled: "That thing is not very strong, but it has two forms. Those who have never been in contact with it can easily be restrained by it and feel how powerful it is."

Zhang Heng feels like a vampire, a bit like the Three Holy Envoys of Persia that Zhang Wuji met in Yitian Tulongji.

The true strength of the Persian Three Holy Envoys is at the level of the Mingjiao's left and right envoys plus a white-browed eagle king, and cannot reach the level of Shaolin Sandu.

But the Persian martial arts they used were weird and very different from the Central Plains martial arts. When Zhang Wuji fought against the Persian Three Holy Envoys, he was beaten worse than when he fought against Shaolin Sandu.

The same goes for vampires.

With some understanding, one-on-one may not be able to beat Dragon Slaying.

Tulong died miserably, because he didn’t know that vampires and zombies are two species, just like crabs and crayfish, they both have shells and pincers, but these are two different things, and the way of eating is different, the result is a general idea People are gone.

"Although I haven't seen that evildoer with my own eyes, but it can kill dragons, so I guess it's not a soft persimmon."

"I have been rushing back since the thunder sounded, and even the corpses have been taken care of when I arrive at the scene. From this point of view, once the two sides fight, the evildoer will die after a few moves. I may not be able to solve it so quickly. Martial nephew can do it, I'm afraid his combat strength is no longer inferior to mine!"

Zhang Heng was thinking about the difference between vampires and zombies.

The Exorcist Daoist saw that it was indeed Zhang Heng's strength.

You must know that the Exorcist Daoist is one of the seven sons of Maoshan, and his strength has reached the late stage of foundation establishment, representing the top level among the 69 generations of Maoshan disciples.

Not counting the so-called exiled immortal Daoist Zhaixing, among the 69 generations of disciples of Maoshan, few dare to say that they can surely win against him.

Zhang Heng has reached this point, except that his cultivation is almost the same, his strength can already be regarded as an existence on par with the Seven Sons of Maoshan.

Afterwards, the cultivation base will rise again, and when they reach the foundation building stage, with a sword in hand, I am afraid they will be able to sweep away their uncles.

After all, it is impossible for Taiyi Fuchen, the treasure of Maoshan's town faction, to be invited down the mountain, and the Taiping Sword is in Zhang Heng's hands.

A powerful magic weapon, the bonus to monks is too great.

No matter how confident the Exorcist Daoist is, he still needs to lower his eyebrows when he sees the Taiping Sword. This is not to give Zhang Heng face, but that General Tiangong should not be bullied.

"Zhang Dujun, thank you so much this time, you are my forever friend."

After entering the basement and seeing the vampire's true face, Father Wu first expressed his gratitude to him.

Then, he changed his voice again and asked tentatively, "I don't know about this vampire, what do you plan to do with it, Governor Zhang?"

Zhang Heng replied: "I plan to transport it back to Maoshan and give it to my master as a birthday present."

Father Wu was stunned for a while, and smiled a little reluctantly: "Although this is a good idea, I have another suggestion. I wonder if Your Excellency the Overseer would like to hear it?"

"What's the idea?"

Zhang Heng has nothing to do with it.

"That's right, I think this vampire should be a vampire viscount."

"It's just nailed, it hasn't been completely killed. As for me, I'm a priest sent by the Vatican. In the Vatican and Europe, I haven't caught a living vampire viscount for a long time."

"If I can bring it back to the Vatican, it will be a considerable political achievement, and it may appoint me as the bishop of Huaxia District."

Father Wu smiled shyly: "I'm already old, and before serving my lord, I also want to have a good time. Of course, we are friends. If I become the bishop of the Huaxia Diocese, I will definitely not forget it." you."

"You want this vampire?"

When Zhang Heng heard this, he fell into deep thought.

Although it is not the European Middle Ages, the Vatican has lost some of its scenery.

But in general, the influence of the church is still huge. If there is a bishop of Huaxia District who is very close to him, it will be easy to do some things.

Right now, for example, he is building a steelworks and an arsenal.

The equipment is easy to talk about, but there is a lack of scientific research personnel, engineers, and technical talents.

Just by giving a high price, many people were scared away when they heard that they were coming to China, because in their concept of China, China was an ignorant, backward and barren land, and they worried that it would be unsafe for them to go.

If there is lobbying from the church, this matter will be much easier to handle, because they trust the church, and the bishop of the church can transfer this trust to Zhang Heng, just like a guarantee between friends.

"Master, you are really unlucky. I'm afraid you will be unlucky again for this rare breed."

Zhang Heng was very sorry, because Father Wu gave him a condition that he could not refuse.

As for Master Xu, he might give him a hand-cranked phonograph as a gift later. Although phonographs are not as rare as vampires, Zhang Heng felt that with his relationship with Master, Master would not find fault with him.

a few days later.

After staying with the exorcist priest for a few days, Zhang Heng received good news.

Taoist Zhaixing sent a telegram saying that he found a place called Chishiling in the north of the ancient Silk Road.

This place stretches for hundreds of miles, with barren hills and ridges, and no grass grows. Whenever it is midsummer, July is full of fire, and the red sun is at its head, there is a high probability that there will be a drought under the ground.

Zhang Heng was overjoyed by this news.

Because the last teleportation array is said to be guarded by Hanba.

We found Hanba's hiding place, is the teleportation array still far behind?
of course.

It's not all good news. Chishiling is a large area and inaccessible.

Within a range of hundreds of miles, who knows where the Hanba is hiding, you can't drill a drill two meters away and push it all the way.

Taoist Zhaixing tried various methods, but they were unable to draw the Hanba out.

Ask the herdsmen around Chishi Ridge, they have never heard of any drought demons for generations, and they have never seen any evildoers coming out of Chishi Ridge.

This statement made Taoist Zhaixing a little confused.

The terrain of this place clearly meets the conditions for Hanba to live in. Without Hanba, could it be that the spiritual energy has collapsed, and this guy is already rotten.

This is not good news.

The teleportation array is most likely in the ground, in Hanba's underground palace.

Once the Hanba guarding the teleportation formation dies, who will guide them?

Within a range of hundreds of miles, looking for an underground palace hidden under the ground with the yellow sand all over the sky is like a fantasy.

The Daoist who picked up the stars was exhausted.

On the back of the telegram, I had to write eight words: "As soon as you see the letter, let's discuss the big plan together."

"Hanba Palace!"

Zhang Heng burned the telegram and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Send a telegram to the Changsha and ask the Zhang family in Changsha to send people over, and say that I might need them."

Zhang Heng invited several experts in the field for the last excavation of the Hepu Burial Tombs.

These people were all from Changsha, and they came from a family of tomb robbers. They wanted to see if they could take advantage of it, but they were arrested by Zhang Heng.

When I asked, this group of people were all surnamed Zhang.

Outside of the three provinces, I was the oldest with the surname Zhang, and with a wave of my hand, I went directly to the army.

Of course, being in the army is a good end, and other tomb robbers who are open to money and want to follow the leaks are not so lucky. There are dozens of people hanging from the flagpole.

After the incident, Zhang Heng did not treat them badly.

Although Changsha is not within Zhang Heng's sphere of influence, with his current strength, it is very easy to support individuals.

Give some people, give some guns, and say hello.

The leader of the group, the leader named Zhang Xiaofo, was directly promoted by him to be the head of the Changsha city defense regiment.

Some time ago, I heard that he had given himself a nickname, Admiral of the Nine Gates, so that he looked decent.

three days later.

"Big guy!"

Zhang Xiaofo looked 23 and [-], and was very heroic. Behind him were four people, one woman, three men.

"coming?"

Sitting in the mayor's office, Zhang Heng said bluntly: "I called you here this time because I wanted you to go with me to Chishiling outside Cheshi City. There seems to be a Hanba underground palace hidden underground. When the time comes Might be of use to you."

"Serving the commander in chief, I will never hesitate to die."

Zhang Xiaofo quickly expressed his opinion.

After expressing his attitude, he did not forget to introduce to Zhang Heng: "Marshal, this is my wife Yi Xinyue."

"Hi handsome!"

Yi Xinyue bowed slightly.

Zhang Heng nodded to express his opinion, and then looked at the other three.

"Marshal, this is Pi Lao Si, Gou Lao Wu, and Hei Lao Liu. They are all masters of tomb hunting that I invited, each with unique skills."

Zhang Xiaofo introduced the three of them respectively.

Zhang Heng looked at Pi Laosi's hooked claws, Gou Lao Wu's cub, and Hei Lao Liu's black knife, and nodded again: "Everyone has worked hard, Chishiling and his party, regardless of whether there is any gain or not, I will They will not treat you badly."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Zhou Laoliu who was standing on his left: "From now on, you will be the mayor of Jiuquan Town, so do your best."

"Thank you, Commander, thank you, Commander."

Zhou Laoliu said a few words in a row, but felt that it was almost meaningless, and hurriedly said: "I will give those wines to the commander-in-chief, no money, not a penny."

Hear this.

Zhang Heng tilted his head and looked at him: "Send me, are you qualified?"

After finishing speaking, he stood up and walked out in big strides: "Adjutant Wu, prepare the airship, aiming at the Western Regions, Cheshi City, Chishiling."

(End of this chapter)