The ancestors of the demon gate will pass through

Chapter 67 The Struggle of Mortals
"Senior Brother Zhang, Senior Brother Zhang! How long will it take for us to reach the Green Willow Valley?" Liu Ling rode to the side of the elder brother, and asked the same question for the first time.This is the first time he has left his master's side to perform tasks with his brothers and sisters. The young man who has not yet reached the crown is eager to prove his ability.

"If there are no mistakes, we will arrive at Cuiliu Valley this evening." Zhang Cangyu, the chief disciple of Qin Tianjian, looked at the map in his hand and said with certainty. He was not annoyed by his junior brother's repeated inquiries. Ling is not only the most beloved disciple of the master, but also the most beloved junior brother of the senior brothers and sisters.

"Junior Brother Song, Junior Sister Lu! Urge those soldiers to quicken their pace, we will try to enter the valley to repair before the sun goes down!"

"Yes, Senior Brother!" The other two disciples of the Qin Tian Supervisor cheered up after hearing this, and began to gallop behind the team.

Li He, the supervisor of the Qintian Supervisor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, had four personal disciples, but for unknown reasons, they were all sent to the remote Cui Liu Valley, accompanied by a military Sima and his subordinates.

"Senior brother, we are almost at the Green Willow Valley, can you tell me the task arranged by the master?" The team accelerated their pace, but Liu Ling did not retreat to the center of the team as usual, but followed Zhang Cang. Yu's side continued to ask.

Although Li He dotes on Liu Ling, he did not tell him the details of the mission in order to keep it secret. Liu Ling, who was curious, had quietly asked Brother Song Cheng and Senior Sister Lu Yan, but found that they were also kept in the dark. Ling kept the question in his heart for a long time, until he was about to reach the destination, he couldn't help but ask the leader of the team.

"Master predicts that there will be immortal disciples attacking Cuiliu Valley." Zhang Cangyu said, looking at the little junior with a curious expression on his face.

"Are we going to help the defenders defeat those extraterrestrial demons? That's great!" Although Liu Ling is a monk enshrined by the imperial court, his status is very high, but which young man can refuse the general's dream of going into battle to kill the enemy?

At the same time, he also knew that the Green Willow Valley was a node of the Shanhe Sheji formation, and whether it was safe or not was related to the operation of the formation. The life of the community and the sense of mission all over the body made this little boy flush with excitement.

"Don't call them extraterrestrial demons anymore. Master and his elders have changed their minds. We disciples must follow closely!" Zhang Cangyu, who knew more about the inside story, didn't know how to explain to his junior, he hesitated for a long time before he The sound transmission said: "Our task is not to defeat those immortal disciples, but to get in touch with them..."

In order not to cause any misunderstandings to his junior brother and cause troubles, Zhang Cangyu tried his best to explain it in a simple and simple way for a long time.

"So His Majesty is wrong, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is right?" Among the monks, which one is stupid, and those who practice divination are even more outstanding. After the explanation of the senior brother, the young man immediately understood The key to it.

"Then will Master succeed? Your Majesty has prepared a lot of backups?" Liu Ling was only worried about the safety of Master and many senior brothers and sisters. As for the destruction of the Great Array of Mountains, Rivers and Lands, what impact it would have on the common people was not determined by the young man. Take it to heart.

"I hope it will work!" Zhang Cangyu didn't think there was anything wrong with the boy's performance.

Immortals regard monks who have not become immortals as ants, so why don't monks see common people like this?

Just when the brothers and sisters were worrying about the future, there were bursts of explosions from the southwest direction, and when they cast spells, they could even see obvious thunder and sword lights in the distant sky.There is no doubt that a large number of monks are fighting.

"Brother?" Liu Ling, Song Cheng, and Lu Yan all looked at their elder brother Zhang Cangyu, and even the military Sima who had never been seen in the team cast his gaze from a distance.

"It's in the direction of Yuhe Bay, and there is also a magic circle node there." After carefully comparing the map, Zhang Cangyu said seriously, "Things may change, Junior Brother Song, follow me to Cuiliu Valley first, Junior Sister Lu, you Take good care of Junior Brother Liu, and continue on the journey with these soldiers."

"When you meet a strong enemy, remember not to be brave!" Zhang Cangyu warned again, and then he and Song Cheng abandoned their horses and fled to Cuiliu Valley.

"Senior sister, senior brother?" Liu Ling took out the copper coin and the tortoise shell from the bag, hesitating whether to make a divination.

"What Mobu must do!" Lu Yan pressed the tortoise shell in Liu Ling's hand, and said with certainty: "Brother, they will not be in danger."

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At the same time, in Huailing City in the hinterland of the empire, in a remote courtyard, a group of people were arguing over whether to seek help from the immortals.

"Guns and chariots have taught us enough lessons. We don't even have the chance to see the legendary mechs. If we don't seek the help of the immortals, we can't fight against the imperial court. If we insist on going our own way, the blood of the people with lofty ideals will be drained. The dawn of the future is lost in the endless darkness!" The one who spoke was Li Shizhi who escaped the siege of the Shen residence and the ghost king's massacre of the city.

Zhang Jiye's madness did not scare this staunch revolutionary, but made him realize the power of immortals. When the local forces in the Great Zhou Dynasty could easily suppress the revolution, he first proposed the idea of ​​using the power of immortals to complete the revolution.

Thanks to the shipping on the canal, representatives of revolutionaries from the north and south of the empire gathered in this small and ordinary courtyard at this time. Li Shizhi was the leader of the northern representatives. His words made the participants fall into silence.

Relying on the ink world and mastering a large amount of black technology, the Great Zhou Dynasty did not need to use extraordinary power at all to rub these revolutionary parties on the ground. The failure of several uprisings undoubtedly severely dampened their spirit.

Now many people have given up the revolutionary cause and returned to their previous lives incognito.

"Why do you have to rely on immortals? Instead of other extraordinary powers? I have been approached by people from the Thorn Cross Church before. I think their teachings seem to be similar to our ideals." The leader of the Southern Revolutionary Party raised his own doubts. The reality made him give up the policy of independent revolution, but he was unwilling to listen to the opinions of the North as to where to rely.

"Can those guys who popped up out of nowhere be more credible than immortals? If you like those tin cans so much, don't you have something to do with them that you can't talk about?" Li Shizhi sneered. Thinking, opposing for the sake of opposing, such a person made him feel extremely shameless.

"You!" Seemingly hearing the sarcasm in Li Shizhi's tone, the leader of the Southern Revolutionary Party couldn't help but get angry. He stood up suddenly from his seat, pointed at Li Shizhi, and was speechless for a long time.

"Is the immortal so believable? I remember that brother Li survived the massacre by chance. Why doesn't he have a long memory?" Just as the southern representatives were about to leave in anger, a person sitting in the corner suddenly appeared "I don't think there is a savior in the world. Only by relying on our own strength can we win the real victory!"

"Who are you?"

"I'm not talented, Huai Ling Chen Mao!"

(End of this chapter)