Apprentice the four-eyed Taoist master

Chapter 287 Great Wall of North Shanxi

Chapter 286 The Great Wall of Jinbei

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Great Wall of North Shanxi.

The ancient Guancheng has not been repaired for many years, it has been eroded by wind and sand, and it has become broken under the scorching sun.

The tenacious weeds grow out of the cracks in the bricks and sway in the wind in the setting sun.

Suddenly, several streams of light came in mid-air, breaking the tranquility here.

When the light fell, an old Taoist priest with white beard and hair appeared.

If Xu Junming were there, he would recognize that this old Dao is the Daoist of Louguan Dao Xuanyu who I saw in Changping last time.

One after another, the light fell, and soon hundreds of monks in Taoist robes and hedgehogs gathered around the old Daoist.

Xuanyu Daoist revealed two Tai Chi patterns in his pupils. After examining the surroundings for a moment, he nodded.

“Just camp here!”

Next to him, a Daoist wearing a purple Taoist robe with three long beards in his jaw nodded.

“I will lay out the formation!”

After that, he turned and left.

“Ziyang, have all factions notified?”

“Uncle Hui, the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and Xuan, and Rogue Cultivators from all over the world, have all been notified.”

A young Daoist respectfully said.

Xuanyu Daoist nodded, watching the Killing intent and blood rising into the sky in the distance, with a touch of worry in his eyes.

“Master, don’t worry about it. Although the Dragon Emperor’s army is tyrannical, the power of the entire cultivation world will definitely be able to destroy him.”

A red-faced Daoist spoke.

After Xuan Yu nodded.

“Will the’Chongshan Daoist’ Xu Junming of the Southern Sect of Maoshan come?”

As soon as he said, anyone who experienced the Changping War suddenly remembered the Maoshan Daoist who had defeated the 450,000 Zhao Kingdom Ghost Army with his own power.

“The head of the Southern School of Maoshan, Zhao Lie, didn’t mention it, but this battle is related to the survival of the various factions in the spiritual world. If you want to come, the “Chongshan True Man” will definitely not be absent.”

Xuanyu Daoist nodded.

“If we can have him, we can add a 10% chance of winning this battle!”

Red-faced Daoist was not convinced.

“Master, although this person is strong, I am not weak in Lou Guandao. In the last Changping battle, even without him, we would still be able to suppress Zhao Kuo and his 450,000 Zhao country ghost army.”

This person’s name is ‘Ziyu Daoist’ and he is in the late stage of Gold Core. Last time he stayed at Sect in the Changping battle, he didn’t see Xu Junming with his own eyes, so he didn’t catch a cold with him.

Xuanyu Daoist smiled and didn’t say much.

At this time, there is no need to grow up other people’s ambitions and destroy one’s own prestige.

As long as Xu Junming comes to participate in this battle, it is enough.

Suddenly, the sound of tearing air sounded.

Everyone looked behind them at the same time, and five golden streams of light flew towards here in midair.

“Master, a member of the Chunyang School!”

“That guy in Dingyang really is a gentleman with loyalty, and he came so soon.” Old Xuan Yu said with a smile on his face.

After a short time, the streamer fell to the ground and walked out of hundreds of people wearing yellow Taoist robe.

The first old Daoist, with white beard and hair, black face and long beard, strode over.

“Xuanyu fellow daoist, it’s not too late for me to come.”

“Haha, we just arrived too.”

After the two had fought each other.

“How is the Dragon Emperor Army now?”

Xuan Yu’s veteran expression was solemn.

“I haven’t attacked yet, who seems to be waiting for?”

“The White Lotus Sect has been annihilated by the Shang Qing sects, what other demons and demon sects are there in the spiritual world?” Dingyang Daoist frowned.

“Don’t forget the Eastern and Westerners, they have always wanted to get involved in China.”

Dingyang Daoist nodded and looked at the surging blood and killing air in the north.

“With the pride of Dragon Emperor Yingzheng, would he use these forces?”

“Don’t forget that he is the emperor and he is used to unscrupulous means.” Xuan Yu Daoist said.

Dingyang Daoist all took a look.

“The people from Maoshan haven’t arrived yet?”

“Fellow daoist wants to see if the real fellow Chongshan comes?”

Dingyang Daoist nodded and said: “This person has intensively cultivated the Maoshan God’s True Art. His strength is no less than the Nascent Soul Realm. You must rely on this person to deal with the Dragon Emperor.”

“Yes. It’s such a blessing to have this person in Maoshan.”

“It’s also the blessing of the spiritual world.”

As soon as the voice fell, the two looked at each other and looked towards the south.

“It looks like someone is coming again.”

“I don’t know if it is from Maoshan?”

In a short time, the nine rays of light fell, and more than one hundred people wearing purple Taoist robe appeared.

The first one was an old Daoist with a long sword.

“Master Zhang!”

“Heavenly Master!”

“I don’t know if that sword is a heavenly master sword!”…

Looking at the visitor, the surrounding Louguan Dao and Chunyang Sect disciples talked a lot.

Before the three parties said hello, there was another light flying in the sky.

After landing, a group of monks wearing Kasaya came out.

As time went on, more and more cultivators came from all directions. Some are martial arts, some are Rogue Cultivators.

Two hundred, five hundred, one thousand, three thousand!

As more and more cultivators gathered, a group of glittering and colorful, a hundred miles of Spiritual Qi group emerged in mid-air.

Xu Junming drove away, looking down at the cultivator army of many Lotus Position meditating in the distance, his brows raised slightly.

“There are a lot of people.”

“Let’s go down!”

The leader Zhao Lie greeted, and a group of six people flew down.

“It seems that people from the Southern Sect of Maoshan are here!”

“Which is Xu Junming,’Chongshan True Man’?”

“do not know.”……

In the Changping battle, Xu Junming was famous all over the world.

Almost all people in the practice world know that the Southern School of Maoshan has produced a strong man who can dominate the world!

In the eyes of countless people, the light fell to the ground, revealing more than fifty disciples of Maoshan.

“Joe fellow daoist, it’s been a long time!”

Xuan Yu Lao Dao took the lead and walked straight towards Qiao Mulong.

As the highest and longest senior in Maoshan Cultivation Base, the ‘Drunk Daoist’ arbor dragon is well-known in the whole practice world.

The younger generation knows not much about him, but the older generations such as Xuanyu Daoist, Dingyang Daoist, and Zhang Laotian know how powerful this ragged old fellow is.

At that time, the Sanshan Fulu factions wiped out the White Lotus Sect, and at least half of the monsters died under his thunder hammer.

“You guys came early!”

Qiao Mulong smiled after the chief returned the gift.

“Amitābha, we are close, so naturally we have to come early.”

After an old monk wearing a red Kasaya clasped his palms together, his eyes rolled.

“Presumably this is the one who quelled the ghost of Changping and captured Zhao Kuo’s’Chongshan True Man’, right?”

While speaking, almost everyone focused on Xu Junming.

Among all the cultivators above the Gold Core late stage, only he has the shortest time to rise, but what he did is shocking.

Moreover, almost most of the people present have never seen it.

Now that you see a real person, of course you have to take a closer look.

“Xu Junming has met Master Yuanxin!”

This old monk is the abbot of Xiantong Temple in Wutai Mountain of Buddhism, and a great virtue who has reached the eleventh relic of the Cultivation Base.

“Amitābha, it is really a blessing to my spiritual world that such a peerless talent as Xu fellow daoist can appear in the Great Tribulation.”

“Master, you are welcome!”

Just when everyone was chatting, in the sand dunes two hundred miles away, the flags fluttered, countless black helmets and black armor soldiers lined up in a neat battle formation, like the ocean, occupying the entire sand dune.

Among the countless soldiers, a huge tent was propped up.

With a black armor and a long sword, the emperor’s dragon emperor sits high on the throne.

The dozen or so warriors below are divided into two columns, left and right, to listen to inquiries.

“Zhao Gao?”

When the Emperor Long shot the table, a cloud of black air flew from the outside and turned into a middle-aged man wearing a black robe, a square cap and a white face without a beard.

“Zhao Gao pays respects to your Majesty.”

“How about the enemy on the opposite side?”

“His Majesty, Louguan Dao, Xiantong Temple, Tianshijiao, Maoshan Southern and Northern Sects, Shenxiao Dao and other major sects have arrived. There are nearly four thousand cultivators, of which there are more than 100 cultivators in the Gold Core realm. There are seventeen at the top of the Gold Core.”

“The three schools of Xuan Dao Buddhism are worthy of me, and most of the high rank cultivators in the entire practice world are concentrated here.”

With the sound of the boot, a tall and strong general stepped forward.

“Your Majesty, if you give me two hundred thousand troops, the letter will surely wipe out the mob.”

The corners of Longdi’s lips curled up slightly and walked off the throne.

Reached out and helped the general who was kneeling on one knee up.

“General Li Xin’s ability, I can naturally trust it. But it is inevitable that deaths and injuries will be avoided during the war. You and the sons outside are my Daqin family. Every time I lose one, I will feel very distressed. Therefore, unless necessary, I don’t need you to go to war for the time being. ”

“My lord, that Xu Fu hasn’t arrived so far, I’m afraid that he would have been disobedience.”

At the top left, a veteran wearing a blue armor stood up and said.

“General Wang Jian, Xu Fu, my loyalty to the king is comparable to the sun and the moon.”

As he spoke, a person shrouded in black mist walked in from outside.

Kneel down on one knee.

“Xu Fu paid respect to the king, but only because he had delayed some time to gather the army for many days, he could not come on time, and the king would punish him.”

Longdi’s eyes flashed, and his arms raised Xu Fu.

“Haha, Aiqing is loyal to the affairs of the country, how can I meet strangers!…Go, take me to see the army you prepared.”

“My lord, please!”

A group of people walked out of the big tent and came to the front of the army.

Master Yin & Yang, wearing a black robe, and enduring with a ninja sword in his back, are divided into two distinct camps.

The cultivator team with tens of thousands of people reveals a serious Killing intent.

“My lord, this is the army I have prepared for you.”

After examining it, Emperor Long nodded in satisfaction.

“very good!”

“Xu Fu, you really did not live up to my trust!”

“Thanks to your majesty who gave the minister five hundred virgin Bufan virgins, otherwise the minister would not be able to pull such a large army out of a group of barbarians.”

He patted him on the shoulder.

“I am very satisfied. In the battle tomorrow, you lead them as my striker!”

“Chen, take orders!”

Xu Fu’s eyes flashed, bending over and bowing his head.

Ten thousand ninjas and the Yin & Yang division army were arranged in front of the millions of Qin army troops.

After the meeting was over, Xu Fu returned to Dongying Ninja and Yin & Yang teacher.

In the large tent, the swaying candlelight shone on Xu Fu’s thin face, adding a bit of gloom.

Opposite him, in a semicircle, sat cross-legged with seven powerful ninjas and Yin & Yang masters.

“Qin Huang ordered us to be forwards tomorrow.”

The seven frowned, and the first person with two long swords, one long and one short, opened his mouth.

“Teacher, although the number of practitioners in China is not as good as ours, Cultivation Base is far better than us. If we attack, we will inevitably lose a lot.”

“I know, but if we don’t comply, we won’t end up waiting for Emperor Qin to smooth the world of practice in the future!” Xu Fu said solemnly.

“There are more than 100 Gold Core cultivators in China, and nearly 20 Gold Core cultivators, plus the spiritual tools and inheritance of various schools….Do you really think the Emperor Qin can destroy them?”

Xu Fu nodded slowly.

“As long as He’s Bi is here, no one in this world will be Dragon Emperor’s opponent!”

“Teacher, what kind of baby is He Choi, that you admire so much?”

Xu Fu’s eyes became deeper.

“You will understand how powerful it is when you see it. Okay, go and prepare.”

“Remember, be careful. Once you are stuck, you don’t have to work hard, save your life to have a future.”

“is teacher!”