I use Tiangang and Earth to prove my immortality

Chapter 107: Troops Arrive at the Imperial Capital
Zhou Ruoxi raised an army!

As Luo Wulin said, Zhou Ruoxi himself was unwilling to go into seclusion.

"Zhou Ruoxi has already raised troops in the west, and there are only more than a thousand Yanshi around him."

Ao Xue said: "The reputation of Prince Fengtian is only useful to low-level monks. Only a few Jindan monks are willing to follow him."

Jin Dan Zhenren, put on one side, can indeed be called the overlord.

But looking at Daqian as a whole, it seems a little inadequate.

"Hey." Gu Changsheng sighed slightly: "Why does she need to do this?"

"Maybe I want to do something." Ao Xue sighed softly: "Now that Zhou Ruoxi has moved, do we still have to wait?"

"Let's wait for news about Zhou Ruoxi." Gu Changsheng muttered: "I also want to create an army of yellow scarf warriors to stop the low-level monks."

Low-level monks can be killed by sheer numbers.

As for the senior monks, it is not something that can be solved by numbers, we can only look at them.

"The teacher has a good reputation, and now we still need a good reputation." Mu Yulin said: "How about we go to the imperial capital and find a way to capture the prince?"

"Do you think there is still a prince alive in the imperial capital?"

Gu Changsheng shook his head and said: "We want to change the world. We don't need a prince. Naturally, it is in the name of the people of the world."

"What should we do?" Mu Yulin asked.

"Prince and general, would you rather have a seed?"

Gu Changsheng looked indifferent: "The sky is dead, Huang Tian is here to stand, at the age of sixty, the world will be blessed!"

"Princes, generals and prime ministers, would you rather have the seed? This is a very good thing." Qing Yuanzi said with a smile.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky will stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world will be prosperous."

Ao Xue murmured and said: "Next year will be the Year of Jiazi, and there are still a few months left, so we are ready."

"In one or two years, the matter in the Imperial Capital Netherworld should come to an end, so let's make arrangements like this first."

Tao Long said: "We will secretly publicize and build momentum. When the time is right, the Taoist priest will join the world and take power."

"Thank you, both of you." Gu Changsheng bowed.

Ao Xue left with Tao Long and went back to prepare the elixir seeds.

Mu Yulin also stood up: "I'll contact my friends and let them get ready."

"I am also leaving to meet my Taoist fellow practitioners from all over the world." Qing Yuanzi said, "Fellow Taoist Taixuan, I will help you sit here and watch Tianfeng."

"Pindao will pull Wangtian Peak into the void, which cannot be detected except by Yang Shen. After you two come back, you can use Pindao's magical power as a guide to find Wangtian Peak."

Gu Changsheng fired two bursts of magic power and penetrated them into their bodies.

The two nodded and left Wangtian Peak.

Gu Changsheng held his heart in his hand, and the fly whisk sprinkled thousands of mana, covering the entire Wangtian Peak.

嗡

The void fluctuated, the surrounding space distorted, and the entire Wangtian Peak disappeared into the void.

Gu Changsheng sat cross-legged on Wangtian Peak and began to retreat, using the flower seeds here to create an army.

Not long after, Ao Xue sent a lot of elixir seeds, ranging from Qi training to orb realm.

His method of spreading beans and forming an army was not able to create the Orb Realm, so he started to make low-level ones first.

Two months passed in the blink of an eye, and news came from Aoxue.

Zhou Ruoxi has unified the west, and the incident in the imperial capital Netherworld has spread throughout the world.

Suddenly, there were beacon smoke everywhere in Daqian. Princes and reckless heroes from all over the country all recruited troops and horses, and the art of war was the imperial capital.

On the other hand, in Beimang, there was no movement from the demon kingdom and other forces.

Gu Changsheng knew that these countries were waiting for rebels from various places to test the imperial capital.

He wants to use the power of various countries to shake the Netherworld Formation. Isn't this the same idea among various countries?
But he is not worried, because with the presence of Wonderful Sound, all countries will surely be the first to do so.

He sent a message to Ao Xue and asked her to spread the news about Miaoyin and the old emperor.

The old emperor is about to forget about the sun forever!
Miaoyin has been planning for many years to be promoted to Yangshen, and now the time has come!
Everyone in the world of mortals wants to escape and become the eternal sun god!
Now that the opportunity is right in front of them, if they still want to test it out and wait for news, they will miss this opportunity!

A few days later, Luo Wulin came.

"Pindao thought you were following Zhou Ruoxi to raise an army," Gu Changsheng said.

Luo Wulin sighed: "I have persuaded you, and the princess is determined to raise troops to explore the way for the world."

"Huh?" Gu Changsheng was shocked: "She is determined to die?"

"The princess said that Prince Fengtian has betrayed the world, and she, as the daughter, must pay off the debt for her father."

Luo Wulin said in a low voice: "The county prince has been loyal to the emperor all her life, but she was trained to be a fierce ghost. She just wants to tell the people in the world that there is no hope for this big man, and the old emperor has gone crazy!"

"Except for those princes from other places, there is no one alive in the Qianhuang lineage.

And those princes are all a bunch of losers, and Emperor Qian probably looks down on them. "

Gu Changsheng sighed and said: "It's a pity. Although I only met the princess a few times, it can be seen that she has the world in her heart and is a hero."

"She was born at the wrong time. She did her best, and so did we." Luo Wulin said in a low voice: "Da Qian's energy has been exhausted. We don't owe Da Gan anything. I also gave the county king my life."

Gu Changsheng sighed, if the old emperor hadn't wanted to sit there and forget about it forever, why would he be like this?
With people like Luo Wulin, Zhang Xuanling, and Prince Fengtian here, why worry about not being able to do anything?

"Before I came here, I also investigated the affairs of various rebels, and I found something strange."

Luo Wulin muttered: "There is a part of the rebel army in the south and east. Wherever they pass, they are massacred and no one is left alive."

"Huh?" Gu Changsheng frowned: "Slaughter?"

"Yes, I took a trip myself. The souls of those who died were all gone, and their bodies were pale, as if they had been dead for many days."

Luo Wulin said solemnly: "I'm worried that those rebels are also controlled by the old emperor."

"How many rebels are there?" Gu Changsheng asked.

"The number is not large, there are only a few thousand people. They come and go like the wind. It seems more appropriate to call them rogue bandits." Luo Wulin said.

"It should be the old emperor. It should be that the souls of the imperial capital are not enough. Taking advantage of the chaos in the world, he harvests all souls."

Gu Changsheng muttered: "Next, Pindao asked the Dragon King to cooperate with you and move the people from all over the country to the north."

"Okay." Luo Wulin nodded, paused, and said, "It's just that I'm worried that the Demon Kingdom and Beimang will stop them? Their border is right here."

With the cession of the city, the entire northern border became the territory of the two countries.

Although the northern border was in chaos and no longer suitable for human habitation, the old emperor was very generous and cut them all off with a wave of his hand.

"Don't provoke them. If they do, fight them back."

Gu Changsheng said calmly: "If you need an army, I will give you an army."

"Where did the army come from?" Luo Wulin asked.

"This is it." Gu Changsheng took out a storage bag, which was full of soybeans, worth no less than one hundred thousand.

"Sowing beans to form an army? There are already so many." Luo Wulin nodded and said: "Okay, I will use Juntian City as the center and transfer the people from various places. Even in terms of food, I'm afraid there won't be enough."

"The poor Taoist will use his magical powers to change the world and ripen the food." Gu Changsheng said again.

After the discussion, Luo Wulin took Huang Dou and left.

Gu Changsheng continued to practice at Wangtian Peak and made the Yellow Turban Warrior.Ao Xue successfully spread the news, making all the countries unable to sit still.

Who doesn’t want to escape from the mortal world and forget about eternity?

Luo Wulin also spread out those rebels, harvested souls, and helped the old emperor to be promoted to Yangshen.

A large number of people began to migrate to the north.

Ao Xue used magic to summon the wind and rain to produce food.

The Shui tribe army also began to station in the water veins of the world to unify the Daqian waters.

There is chaos all over Daqian. There are powerful heroes in various places, forming rebel armies to compete in the world.

Zhou Ruoxi from the West also sent a large army to escort the people north to Juntian City.

Two months later, Gu Changsheng's cultivation and supernatural powers had entered the middle stage of Yin Shen.

The art of throwing beans into soldiers has finally transformed into the divine power of Tiangang - throwing beans into soldiers!
[Sowing beans makes an army: A seed, a yellow scarf warrior, has spirit but no soul, will never betray, and can last for one day. 】

There is a spirit but no soul, never betray!
The Yellow Turban Warrior has his own intelligence, but after all he is not a normal creature and has no soul!

The army of yellow scarf warriors was perfect against Netherworld.

The old emperor wants to harvest souls, but the Yellow Turban Warriors don’t have it!
And with the elixir seeds, he can also create an army of monks, but the consumption will be greater.

Moreover, the elixir seeds are far inferior to those of normal monks.

Only a seed at the top of Yin Shen can create a soldier at the top of Orb, and it does not last long.

Gu Changsheng sighed, it was impossible to create a perfect army.

Even if he transforms into a magical power, it can only last for one day.

However, this is enough.

In the future, when you become an immortal, you may be able to create real creatures.

If you don’t have enough time, just make up the quantity!
There are monks such as Ao Xue who help promote the birth and collect so many seeds from all over the world.

He simply couldn't use it up.

The major countries, after preparing for so long, finally sent out their armies.

No one stopped him along the way, and no rebel army dared to stop him.

Seeing many large armies marching towards the imperial capital, Gu Changsheng asked Luo Wulin to pay close attention.

This time, no matter whether it was successful or not, he was going to see it.

With his current level of cultivation, he doesn't care even if he is at the peak of Yin Shen.

In the entire imperial capital, the only people he could fear were Miaoyin, the old emperor, and the nine-level demon king!

The armies from various countries entered the hinterland of Daqian and dispersed, nominally chasing the old emperor's army and destroying the demonic army that harvested souls.

In fact, they were engaged in robbery.

When they travel in large numbers, they eat people and eat horses, so they naturally have to get their money back.

Fortunately, Gu Changsheng had already transferred many people.

Wherever Zhou Ruoxi's army passed by, whether it was the common people or the cultivating families, they all welcomed them.

It was a mighty army, with a hundred thousand troops, all of them elite.

As armies from all over the place surrounded them, the demonic armies scattered all over the place also returned to the imperial capital.

The beacon fire is burning, everywhere is covered with charcoal, and bones are everywhere.

The Western Emperor, Demon Kingdom, Beimang, Donglai, and Southern Soul Refining Sect are all here.

Five forces, plus Zhou Ruoxi.

A month later, six armies arrived thirty miles away from the imperial capital.

The imperial capital of Daqian was besieged.

The black energy is like ink, covering the entire Daqian Imperial Capital, and figures in black are looming in the Imperial Capital.

Formation lines crisscrossed each other, and shrill cries came from the black mist.

The entire Daqian Imperial Capital has been turned into a city of the underworld!
The cold wind was biting, and figures appeared in the sky outside the imperial capital.

"Netherworld Daqian."

A barefoot monk, with his chest half exposed and a golden dragon embroidered on his body, has a tall figure and bulging muscles.

"I didn't expect that the Vajra Monk of the Western Emperor would come in person."

A rough laughter sounded, and a man with an ancient and wild atmosphere on his body came through the air with a square-shaped halberd on his back.

The Vajra Monk frowned and said calmly: "Prince Jiu Beimang, are you willing to step out of the land of gentleness?"

"It's such a great opportunity, how can it be compared to Wenwen Township?" The Ninth Prince smiled lightly and said, "It's true that the holy monk of the Western Emperor didn't come, but he doesn't despise this eternal opportunity?"

"The saint himself can last forever, why do you need this opportunity?" The Vajra Monk said indifferently: "Here he comes."

A young man in brocade clothes stepped into the void, his body filled with a misty and transcendent aura, and arrived on the wind: "You two arrived quite early."

"Donglai Sword Immortal, I didn't expect that Donglai Kingdom would invite you out." Vajra Monk and Ninth Prince looked surprised.

This Donglai Sword Immortal has been in seclusion for many years and has not cared about worldly affairs. He did not expect to come this time.

Donglai Sword Immortal smiled lightly and said: "Zi Wangu Eternal is right in front of you, who can miss it? The old devil Xu Tian is also here, so we can count on him this time."

"The Sword Immortal really praises me."

A cold laugh came, as if a sinister wind was howling, a fierce ghost was howling, and an old man in black robe ascended to the sky.

"Old Demon Xu, look at this netherworld. Is there any way to break it?" asked the Ninth Prince.

Xu Tian cried and frowned, shaking his head and saying: "To be honest, I arrived half a month ago. This Netherworld Formation is extremely sophisticated. I have searched all over the sect, but I can't find any flaws."

"You can't help it. It seems that Yang Shen's opportunity is about to come true."

Donglai Sword Immortal said: "It's just that the danger involved is immeasurable."

Vajra Monk frowned and said: "Zhang Xuanling died here, Fusheng retreated, and Luo Wulin was seriously injured but was rescued. This shows that it is dangerous inside."

"In Daqian, the Buddhist and Taoist sects haven't arrived yet." Donglai Sword Immortal said calmly.

Xu Tian cried and sighed softly: "It's not that they didn't come, Miaoyin is inside. Miaoyin has been planning for so many years and will not interfere easily."

"In the mortal world, everyone fights based on their abilities. Miaoyin is the winner. Naturally, she will pick the Tao fruit of victory, and the Taoist sect cannot interfere."

The Ninth Prince nodded and said: "We outsiders are Miaoyin's calamity. If we don't do anything, Miaoyin will be promoted to the Eternal Yang God."

"If we can get the chance, we will become the Yangshen."

Donglai Sword Immortal said: "Where is the demon country?"

"Tsk, how can that coquettish fox from the Demon Kingdom have the guts to appear in front of us." The Ninth Prince said disdainfully: "It's just an idea to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight. We just have to find a way to break the formation."

"We have to rely on Princess Fengtian to break the formation. I just don't know if she will help." Xu Tiancry frowned.

"Now that she's here, she has no choice." The Ninth Prince said coldly: "Let her Yanshi show his final value!"

"Your tone is full of resentment. Could it be that when the Beimang Imperial Capital was bombed, you were there and wet your pants?" Xu Tian cried and laughed sarcastically.

The Ninth Prince was furious: "Old man, if you want to die, I will give you a ride!"

(End of this chapter)