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Chapter 374 Qianmu Temple Competition

The northwest built its own name "Datong", which means great unity in the world. It respects "humanity" and respects heaven and earth. It worships Wang Lian of the Wang family as the prince of Datong, and governs Shangning and Zhushan.

After this news was sent out, the first ones to jump in were not the princes of the court, but the rebels on Zhushan Road. Regardless of the logistical pressure caused by the rising rivers everywhere in spring, they resolutely launched an army to invade the southern area of ​​​​Shangning Road.

The imperial court in the capital city immediately sent appeasement envoys to appease the rebels in the Zhushan area. There was nothing wrong with this move, but it brought other ideas to those who were interested. People everywhere were moved for a while.

In Shangning City, Zhang Xinghuai and Wang Lian were not worried at all about the rebel offensive on Zhushan Road. Instead, they were full of joy, because the rebels' offensive at this season was very unpopular and they were marching in a hurry, but Shangning City could I am waiting for work and have been preparing for war for several years. I am waiting for an opportunity.

End of March.

Before the imperial envoy arrived at Zhushan Road, it was reported that the Zhushan Road rebels were defeated. The big leader Kunze was beheaded. The second leader Xiyao and the third leader Kunpeng surrendered to Datong Junhou.

Early April.

Wang Lian, who proclaimed himself the Lord of Datong, and the two rebel leaders Xiyao and Kunpeng built a rooftop on the north side of Shangning Lake and swore an oath to heaven and earth to build the world of Datong.

In mid-April, in the name of the cabinet, the imperial court ordered the gentry from all over Shanwu Road, Xishi Road, and Hexin Road to recruit troops and form regiments on their own to go to Shangning Road and Zhushan Road to quell the rebellion.

After Wang Ben finished telling the news, he followed up by saying, "The disciples of several seniors on Ningzhou Road are currently communicating with each other, as if they want to seek an explanation for the two tribesmen who were beaten to death."

Hu Qianqian looked at her disciple, and an idea emerged in her mind, saying: "If you want to know the answer, then go check it out yourself."

Among this series of events, one thing was the most sensational, which was that Zhonghui Academy was split into two.

Since then, Zhonghui College has split into two factions, the North and the South.

During this period, something happened that no one paid much attention to.

Information that others don't care much about, but the demon clan cares about very much.

Hu Qianqian heard this from Wang Ben's mouth.

As soon as they left, a shrimp soldier emerged from the White Water Lake. He walked crookedly under Hu Qianqian's cloud bed, tilted his head, clasped his fists and said, "Grandma, those people are here again. "

In July, students from both sides engaged in an armed fight involving more than 300 people outside Dalinfu City on Qianjiang Road. Although the city guards stopped it in time, 32 people died.

"Is there anything special about them?" Hu Qianqian immediately felt that something was wrong.

However, Nanfang Zhonghui College denounced the absurdity of the imperial court in recent years and praised Zhang Xinghuai's "humane" behavior.

Because the court's primary goal now is the Qi Yang regime at home.

The reason was that students studying at Zhonghui College in Shangjing City wrote to Zhang Xinghuai one after another to denounce his treachery. Hundreds of students even went to Liu Zixiu's tomb to cry.

Wang Ben understood immediately and left with Hu Xin.

"Do you think it's possible?" Hu Qianqian had come a long way, and she felt something was wrong when she heard the news.

Then, there is no more.

"I heard that there is one who is the direct disciple of the leader of the Snake Clan, but the news has not been confirmed."

White Water Lake Dojo.

She looked at Wang Ben as she spoke.

It was early July, at the Daozang Hall pass outside Mianzhu County on Shanwu Road, there was a conflict between two fake alchemy realm monsters and the monks from the Daozang Hall. After a brief fight between the two sides, the two fake alchemy realm demon tribesmen were beaten to death on the spot. , several monks in Daozang Hall were seriously injured.

"Why is it impossible?" Hu Xin, who had just been promoted to the 'Fake Pill' realm, was puzzled.

Hu Qianqian's blue eyes flashed a little coldly when he heard this, but then he returned to his lazy demeanor. The "those people" mentioned by Xiabing refer to the disciples of Gan Xing and Wu Quan. They used the excuse to encircle and suppress Taoist Guan Mao. , I want to use the river here to transport medicinal materials.

"Go find Niu Qi, tie up the leader and give them to Senior Gan Xing!"

"Yes!" "Also, master, just master, don't call master grandma!"

"Uh...yes!"

After the shrimp soldiers left, a white fox appeared jumping under the cloud bed, lying on the ground and said: "Grandma, when are you going to Qianmu Temple?"

Hu Qianqian heard this and stretched out her fingers to count. After counting the breaths, she said in surprise: "Today is already the tenth day of August?"

"Yes, grandma."

The little fox turned into a human form when he nodded. His appearance was a little different from that of Hu Qianqian. The most obvious difference was that the fangs at the corners of his mouth were very long and his eyes were dark yellow. He was a boy.

Today is the day of the Qianmu Temple Competition. According to the previous agreement between Wang Ping, Wu Quan, Gan Xing and Zi Luan, their disciples will also come to participate in today's competition. Then there is Sanhe Temple, which is close to Qianmu Temple. , Pingdongmen and other disciples.

For a time, Nanlin Road, which was originally a bit depressing, became lively. All sects that had something to do with Qianmu Temple applied to participate in this competition. Firstly, they would help their disciples gain knowledge, and secondly, they would get closer to Qianmu. Observational relationship.

This little white fox was one of the tribesmen who came to seek refuge with Hu Qianqian at the beginning of the year. Because the entire Zhongzhou was in chaos, some white foxes that had stabilized were forced to migrate due to the war. Many of the younger generations chose to seek refuge with Hu Qianqian. , but there is no elder in sight.

This incident clearly shows the laziness of the White Fox clan. Every time they are forced to relocate until they have no other choice, it can also be seen that the White Fox clan is relatively united and very rigid.

When Hu Qianqian arrived at Qianmu Temple with several demon disciples she taught in the dojo, she felt a familiar breath coming towards her face.

It's Liu Shuang's breath.

Hu Qianqian raised her head and looked in the direction of Liu Shuang's dojo. The rich wood spirit energy was gathering there, and she immediately thought of a possibility: Liu Shuang was advancing to the second level.

Then, she saw a barrier falling from the sky, blocking Liu Shuang's aura.

She quickly handed over the clansmen and demon clan disciples she brought to the disciples in charge of reception in the inner courtyard, then showed her identity card and flew towards Liu Shuang's dojo.

When she arrived, there were already people protecting the Dharma. Above the dojo was Taoist Yucheng and an old man with a gourd hanging around his waist. There were also two second-level monks from Daozang Hall outside the dojo, who were sent here by Zuo Xuan.

"Master, senior!"

Hu Qianqian saluted immediately.

Taoist Yucheng just nodded slightly, and Taoist Tianshan next to him said with a smile: "Are you the disciple of Changqing? Well, he has plenty of energy and blood, and the Taoist spirit is profound. He has cultivated deeper than Changqing, which is rare."

"Senior is joking, how can this junior compare with Master."

Hu Qianqian bowed modestly.

Taoist Tianshan looked at Yucheng and smiled and said, "Look, you have the same temperament as Changqing and are so humble. You are so lucky. In a blink of an eye, you will have many disciples. Maybe future generations will be able to produce an emperor who will rule the land of Zhongzhou."

As they spoke, the two of them couldn't help but look to the south, where they had just lost spiritual control for a moment.

"Is it the action at Daozang Palace?"

"should be!"

"In a blink of an eye, there is a big fight again."

At this time, two identity projections flashed across the sky.

It's Wu Quan and Gan Xing!

They landed on the Immortal Platform of Qianmu Temple very politely.

Taoist Tianshan said with envy: "You have a good disciple, and these two have come to be your bodyguards."

(End of this chapter)