Chapter 378: Farewell Luck and Yellow Storm (7.8k in total, please subscribe)

Prince Yusheng came with a lot of thoughts in his mind and left with a lot of thoughts in his mind.

Before he left, he wanted to discuss Shen Qingyue's advancement to the Yuan Shen level, but in the end he just secretly reminded her:

"Marquis Guanjun, regarding the matter of Sect Master Shen, Xiao Wang has already informed the clan officials."

"Please do not bring Sect Master Shen with you when you go to the capital this time."

"Otherwise, the imperial court will lose face."

Although to those who are interested, the relationship between Chu Wujiang and Shen Qingyue is already clear.

But the necessary process still needs to be followed.

Shen Qingyue also released the news, saying that the Princess of Donghai had passed away, and the person who survived now was Shen Qingyue, the head of the Shen family.

Yes, she didn't even change her name.

After all, Shen Qingyue is now a powerful Yuanshen, so what's the big deal about just remarrying?
Even if she broke the agreement and married Chu Wujiang as a princess, Prince Yusheng would have to smile and pretend not to see it.

This world is free for Yuanshen Zhenren.

As long as you are not directly committing treason, then in most cases, nothing will happen to you, at most you will be given a minor punishment or a severe warning.

Shen Qingyue was willing to cover it up, and Prince Yusheng had to say thank you.

Chu Wujiang nodded and said:

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. My wife and I know what's going on."

Prince Yusheng's face twitched a little, and he could only speak:

"Thank you for your understanding, sir."

"My prince is waiting for you in Tianjing."

Prince Yusheng politely took his leave, but Chu Wujiang was in no hurry to pack his luggage. Instead, he returned to his familiar practice room and took out two secret treasures of luck from the Qiankun Gourd.

One is the Spirit Witch Bone Flute, which has 100 points of purple luck on it.

One is a treasure ship carrying gold, which has 300 points of purple wealth.

Chu Wujiang immediately asked the Heavenly Book and silently said in his heart:
[Heavenly Book, can you merge the two fortune secret treasures and advance to the Tao? ]

In theory, the same type of luck can be discounted by half, so 100 points of purple Taoist luck is equivalent to 200 points of purple luck, plus 300 points of purple financial luck, which makes up exactly 500 points.

But Chu Wujiang has never done this before, so he doesn’t know if it is feasible.

The heavenly book shook slightly twice, indicating that it was okay.

Chu Wujiang's eyes suddenly lit up.

The plan works!

[Book of Heaven, first transfer these 300 points of purple fortune to the Spiritual Witch Bone Flute, and then be promoted to Spiritual Witch.]

Now Chu Wujiang has the ability of [responding with the same voice] and has mastered the resonance of destiny.

Even if the [Golden Treasure Ship] has additional backups, Chu Wujiang has a way to snatch the luck away.

But he was still cautious. He first processed the 300 points of purple fortune through the Heavenly Book and placed them on the Spirit Witch Bone Flute, depriving the gold-carrying treasure ship of its luck before absorbing it.

One more step, one more layer of safety.

The Heavenly Book executed as instructed, condensing the two streams of purple luck into a precious luck seed and shooting it towards Chu Wujiang's sea of ​​consciousness.

Chu Wujiang’s sea of ​​consciousness was already as bright as stars.

There are 5 orange stars, and there are countless purple stars.

However, the luck of Tao is still a force second only to the luck of heaven and the luck of the country. In a sense, it can be compared with the luck of the country. With a loud bang, the purple starlight illuminated the entire sea of ​​consciousness in an instant.

Chu Wujiang couldn't help but close his eyes and look at the three options that appeared in the heavenly book.

The first option is -

[Invite the God to Possess You (Purple)]: [Inherit the secret blood of the Wu family, communicate with the gods and ghosts of heaven and earth. Those who hold this blood can summon the gods and ghosts to come and follow them like a shadow. Remember that it is easy to invite the gods but difficult to send them away.]

The witch's unique skill is the ability to summon ghosts and gods.

Chu Wujiang showed an expression that said "as expected".

He subconsciously analyzed:

[The Wu family is related to ghosts and gods, and is good at inviting gods to descend to the earth. This luck can ensure that my body can more easily accept ghosts and gods and borrow their power. ]

[In a sense, this is the complete version of Hikaru no Go.]

[After all, the ghosts and gods in this world are not only witch gods and poison gods, but also obscene worships such as killing gods and blood gods that are not officially recognized. ]

[With this luck, it will be much easier for me to invite the gods to come down to earth, but I have to be careful of the price. ]

Chu Wujiang doesn't like things like price very much.

He tends to enhance rather than have a negative effect on luck.

Asking gods to come down to earth is obviously powerful, but its side effects are equally obvious.

Ghosts and gods are special beings between heaven and earth. They are made up of folk beliefs and are very interested in blood food.

If you ask the God of Death to come down to earth, it might take over your body and live a new life.

So Chu Wujiang looked at the second option——

[Cursed Cage (Purple)]: [Inheriting the Wu family's secret technique, absorbing the resentment of heaven and earth, those who hold this bloodline can imprison the resentment in their heart cage and curse others. However, if they absorb too much resentment, the heart cage may backfire and erode their own heart.]

This luck looks worse.

It is undeniable that this is also a powerful destiny.

The whole person becomes a container of curse, absorbing the resentment between heaven and earth, and then is cursed and killed by people.

Chu Wujiang couldn't help but come up with an idea.

[In the past, Emperor Wu was plotted against by someone using witchcraft, and ordinary curses could not harm him.]

[Could it be that someone possessed the luck of the Cursed Cage, gathered countless resentments, and then defeated the Emperor Wu.]

[This is very likely.]

Chu Wujiang suddenly became more wary of witchcraft.

If someone carries most of the malice in the world, even with his current strength, he can only resist it by using dragon energy and relying on the blessing of the Goddess of Witches.

Of course, no matter how powerful it is, the side effects of this luck are more serious. Chu Wujiang directly denied it and looked at the third item -

[Turbot Body (Purple)]: [Inheriting the Wu family's special blood, smelting turbots into the body, causing the human body to undergo a worm-like phenomenon, with the body being like a turbot, and the broken limbs regenerating, like a thread, and the broken limbs regenerating, the soul fissioning, and counterattacking its master. ]

hiss!
It turned out to be a planarian!
In Chu Wujiang's previous life, he happened to read some information about planarians. They have the ability to regenerate their entire body and can completely repair themselves even if they are cut into several pieces.

If Chu Wujiang possessed this kind of luck, it would be equivalent to being half immortal. At least after his body was damaged, he would have hope of growing new limbs.

Of course, the side effects are also obvious.

For example, if you are cut in half, you will develop different consciousnesses and become hostile to each other.

These three kinds of luck are all very powerful, but also have strong side effects.

Chu Wujiang couldn't help but ponder:
[The second one is ruled out, and the side effects of the third one are more dangerous. ]

[The body of the turbellarian will undergo worm transformation, so it is better not to choose it. 】

[As for inviting the gods to descend to earth, the control is up to me. ]

Just as Chu Wujiang chose [Gambling Demon] instead of [Gambling God] in the past, the core reason lies in whether it is controllable.

Now that these three kinds of luck have obvious side effects, Chu Wujiang will definitely choose the controllable luck.

So he gave the order:
[Heavenly Book, I choose to ask the gods to possess me. ]

The purple Daoyun emitted a bright light, and Chu Wujiang seemed to see a strange world with no people, no air, no water, no energy, only balls of light.

These light balls are strange life forms composed of thoughts and beliefs. They should not even be called life forms, but rather special wish-making machines composed of human beliefs.

Under normal circumstances, humans cannot see ghosts and gods.

Chu Wujiang gained a new fortune, and the world in his eyes became different, with special balls of light.

These special balls of light represent the spirits and ghosts listening to the world.

To invite gods to possess you means to find a suitable ball of light, convey your wishes to gods and ghosts, and wish that the power of gods and ghosts would gather in your body.

Chu Wujiang looked around and saw the largest ball of light, which reflected the [Mark of the Witch God] in his body.

I think this ball of light itself is the Goddess of Witches.

A smile appeared on Chu Wujiang's lips, and he said silently:
"My luck has been raised, it's time to offer sacrifices to the Queen."

……

Teardrop Island, the mermaid base

The mermaids fished out sharkmen from the sea, cut off their heads and piled them on the mermaid altar.

Just as humans would kill mermaids and take their blood, mermaids are not good people either. They would chop off human heads and use them as sacrifices to the Demon King.

Both sides are the same.

This time the invasion of the human race was a disastrous defeat, and the mermaids had no tribute to offer to the Demon King, and they felt deeply ashamed.

Unexpectedly, the shark people took the initiative to invade, allowing the mermaids to complete the preparation of the sacrifice, and everyone was in high spirits.

As for the theory that Haiyuan once mentioned, that all the monsters are brothers, it is too profound for the mermaids.

The gap between mermaids and shark people is greater than the gap between humans and dogs. Mermaids have no psychological burden at all in using shark people as sacrifices.

Thousands of shark-men's heads were chopped off, and although the number was small, their quality was high.

Ye Tong instructed the mermaids to arrange all the heads, and then ran to report:

"Please, Your Majesty, preside over the sacrifice!"

The Monkey King, wearing a full set of armor, flew to the altar of the mermaids. Looking at the mermaids’ longing eyes, he casually ordered:

"You all stand down."

"This time I will offer sacrifices to the gods myself."

Although the mermaids were somewhat puzzled, they still responded in unison:
"Yes, Your Majesty!"

These simple mermaids did not know that Chu Wujiang had no intention of offering sacrifices to the Demon King. These precious shark heads would be used to offer sacrifices to the Goddess of Witchcraft.

He used the Qiankun Gourd to have the Monkey King guard the Dharma on the side, while he picked up the document written by Baili Zhi and recited in a low voice:

"Wu Xi Wu Xi, the goddess appears."

"The spiritual light shines, and the evil spirit retreats."

"Sacrifice the shark skull, and God's grace will come."

"May God bless us, and may the human race prosper forever."

As Chu Wujiang chanted in a low voice, the ball of light he saw in his sea of ​​consciousness approached rapidly and attached itself to Chu Wujiang's body.

The witch goddess came down to earth and looked at the huge sacrifices, and said happily:
"Handsome young man, these offerings far outweigh today's reminders."

"Whatever you want, tell me."

Chu Wujiang shook his head and said:

"I would like to invite you to dinner, nothing else."

Before the ceremony, Chu Wujiang specifically asked Feng Lingling, and she told Chu Wujiang:

“When inviting gods to descend to earth, the most important thing is not to be greedy.”

"As long as the sacrifice is greater than what is asked for, there will be no danger."

“Mortals pray to ghosts and gods, but forget that ghosts and gods also have requests.”

Sacrifices are the medium of communication between mortals and ghosts, you cannot ask for too much.

For example, if you offer an apple and want to become the richest man, then ghosts and gods will possess you, replace you, and help you become the richest man.

Ghosts and gods also value fairness.

The more tribute you give, the more work you will do.

So Chu Wujiang thought of the empty promise in the shark-man battle and hurried to remedy it here.

All these tributes were given to the Goddess of Witchcraft.

Upon hearing this, the witch god did not hesitate to open his mouth and absorb all the spirituality from the shark man's head.

As she absorbed the spiritual energy, she spoke:

"My handsome young man, you don't have to worry about the consequences. I was originally a human but became a ghost."

"You are expected to become the hope of the human race and the Wu family. Even if I give you more, it is what I should give you."

Normally speaking, ghosts and gods are not so easy to talk to.

But when Chu Wujiang first met him, he handed the remaining dragon energy to the Witch God, allowing the Witch God to gain huge benefits and naturally became the darling of the gods.

Chu Wujiang thought for a moment and said:
"In that case, I have a request."

The witch god nodded and said:
"You say it."

"I want to know the situation of Xuanyuan Sect, and whether we will encounter any danger on the way to Tianjing?"

Chu Wujiang offered sacrifices to ghosts and gods and predicted good and bad fortune.

As the oldest ghost god, the Goddess of Witches nodded and said:
"no problem."

"Some information about Xuanyuan Sect is here..."

The Goddess of Witches transformed from a ball of light into a human form, stretched out her jade hand, and touched the center of Chu Wujiang's eyebrows.

A large amount of spirituality turned into scenes.

Chu Wujiang saw the scene in Fengzhou and heard the voice from Xuanyuan Sect.

……

Fengzhou, Xuanyuan Sect Headquarters
This is called a headquarters, but it looks more like a dilapidated temple.

There was a young Taoist priest in the dilapidated temple. He carefully took out a statue and placed it on the altar. He bowed three times to the statue of Taishang Laojun and said:
"Old Immortal, I have already followed your instructions and raised the signal for war in Fengzhou."

"Many refugees attacked the manors right after the autumn harvest, robbed food, and fled to the mountains."

"The most recent time we conquered Anping City, buried the county magistrate alive, and opened the warehouses to release grain."

“The people all jumped for joy and cheered.”

"But King Jin has mobilized the [Dafeng Army] to encircle and suppress the Xuanyuan Sect. We, the followers of the sect, are no match for them. Please give us instructions, old immortal."

The Taoist priest looks young, but he is actually the leader of Xuanyuan Sect, the one who caused unrest in Fengzhou, and he calls himself Taiqing Xuanyuan.

Because he captured the county town and buried the county magistrate alive, the imperial court was furious and demanded that the King of Jin dispatch troops as soon as possible to completely wipe out the Xuanyuan Sect.

After hearing what the Taoist said, the statue of Taishang Laojun suddenly emitted a blue light, and an old man's voice came from the statue:

"Master Zhang, you did a great job."

"I am very confident in your work."

"Don't worry about King Jin's affairs. Someone will take care of it for you."

"In recent years, the imperial court has been extremely suspicious of the kings in various places. The King of Jin will only nurture the enemy and will not truly wipe you out."

"What you need to do is to strike as hard as possible at the Governor-General and the Governor-General's lineage, and not become a real enemy of the King of Jin."

Zhang Daocheng was shocked when he heard this. He wondered who this old immortal was.

Not only did he teach him martial arts through the statue, but he was also able to interfere with the encirclement and suppression by Prince Jin. How much power and conspiracy must be behind him?
But Zhang Daocheng was well aware of the power of the imperial court.

If he wanted to do something for the people, he had to have the help of these conspirators.

Fair trade for both parties.

Zhang Daocheng lowered his head:
"Yes, old immortal."

"Governor Tao of Fengzhou is the descendant of Lord Tao. He is just a dandy boy and cannot fight a tough battle. I can annihilate them completely!"

The statue shook twice and shook its head:
"Wrong, wrong."

"I want you to wait for an opportunity and try to make it appear as if it was the fault of the Governor's Office and others, causing chaos in Fengzhou. Do you understand?"

Zhang Daocheng said quickly:
"I understand, thanks for the advice, old immortal."

The statue still shook its head and said:
"No, you don't understand yet."

"You want to destroy Lingmi and restore peace so that the people have land to farm and food to eat. This is impossible without a massive destruction."

"If you stay in Fengzhou, you will be strangled by the imperial court."

Zhang Daocheng couldn't help but ask:

"What does the old immortal mean?"

The statue shook and said:
"You want to destroy the counties everywhere. Don't attack the big cities. Fight in the countryside, towns, and county towns all the way."

"Only if you turn the world upside down and disrupt all the states in the world, will you have a chance of survival."

Zhang Daocheng took a deep breath.

He had not read too many military books, but he knew that the imperial court needed the support of gentry and county towns to rule the world.

Only when there is a steady supply of food and resources to support officials from all over the country can the court function like a court.

If everything is messed up, more people will not be able to survive, which will cause a chain reaction.

[Who is this old immortal?] [How could he come up with such a vicious plan.]

With the help of the power of the witch god, Chu Wujiang saw a young Taoist priest. His appearance was very blurry and he couldn't see his features clearly. There was also a statue of Laozi.

This statue spoke of a plan to destroy the imperial court, which made Chu Wujiang feel cold in his heart and his brain started to work rapidly:
[The rebels of all dynasties faced the powerful encirclement and suppression capabilities of the imperial court, and staying in the local area meant death. 】

[Now is not the time for chaos.]

[The imperial court had plenty of money and food, and plenty of resources to mobilize a large army to suppress the rebellion.]

[They must adopt a mobile approach, disrupt everything, and pass the cold air to everyone, only then will they have a chance to destroy the entire old world.]

Although some people believe that a base must be established in order to rebel.

However, the prerequisite for building a base is that the central authority must collapse and the world must fall apart, and only then will the rebels be qualified to do so.

Otherwise they will face rounds of encirclement and suppression until their strength is exhausted.

The collapse of a dynasty can be divided into two stages: one is the collapse of the central government, and the other is the division of power among warlords.

[Behind the leader of Xuanyuan Sect, there is actually such a person supporting him. 】

【who is he? 】

Chu Wujiang quickly pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

And this Xuanyuan Sect Leader shouted quickly:
"I understand, kid. We will head to Leizhou tomorrow!"

"Leizhou is short of grain, and normally it relies on Fengzhou for supplies. Now that a lot of Leizhou's arable land has been converted to growing spiritual rice, there are more potential refugees!"

"They will all become followers of Xuanyuan Sect!"

The statue was very satisfied with Zhang Daocheng's answer. He was not originally the leader of Xuanyuan Sect, but he was much more talented than others.

This is why the old immortal put so much effort into cultivating him.

"Very good. Only now can you be qualified to become a grass dragon snake and gain the recognition of the dragon vein."

Zhang Daocheng shook his head and said:

"Whether you agree or not, I don't care."

"But we can no longer grow this man-eating spiritual rice."

The old immortal was very satisfied and nodded:
"Oh, there's one more thing I need you to do."

Zhang Daocheng said quickly:
"Please give me your orders, old immortal."

"Longzhou recently..."

Just as the statue was about to speak, its expression suddenly changed, as if it felt an impulse, and the entire statue emitted infinite light, covering the entire ruined temple.

"Old god!"

not good!

Chu Wujiang sensed the statue's counterattack and quickly stopped sensing it, and the picture shattered.

The peeping here should have resulted in backlash, but the Goddess of Witches helped Chu Wujiang block the counterattack.

The originally huge ball of light suddenly became much weaker.

"Mrs. Wushen!"

Chu Wujiang couldn't help but exclaimed:
"My lady, you don't have to do this."

"I still have the Water Spirit Pearl, which can completely resist the backlash."

The Goddess of Witches shook her head and said:
"it does not matter."

“That’s what I wanted you to know.”

The world is about to fall into chaos.

No matter how hard Chu Wujiang tried, his current strength was not enough to stop the rolling wheel of history.

The spread of Lingmi is not only in Longzhou, Yuzhou, Shengzhou and other places.

The hundreds of states in the world is a huge number, and tens of billions of lives are threatened. Even if 1% of the population cannot survive, it is equivalent to a riot of million people.

The wheel of history rolls on, crushing most of those who try to stop it from turning.

But Chu Wujiang said in a deep voice:
"Don't worry, Madam. I will do my best to prevent the disaster from happening."

The Goddess of Witches showed a satisfied smile:
"That's why I like you."

"Do your best, Chu Wujiang."

The Goddess of Witches usually cannot remember her believers because she has met too many people in her long history.

But there are always some people's names that she will remember.

Chu Wujiang nodded and said:

"My child understands."

……

Chu Wujiang finished the sacrificial ceremony, and in the dilapidated temple far away in Fengzhou, Zhang Daocheng asked in a low voice:

"Old Immortal, is there someone spying on us?"

The statue sneered:
"Someone is indeed using the power of ghosts and gods to spy on us."

"But the old Taoist taught them a lesson, so it's okay."

"What we just mentioned is not very critical."

Zhang Daocheng frowned and said:

"Old Immortal, if the imperial court also uses similar means, what will I do?"

The statue shook twice and said nonchalantly:

"Don't worry, this level of spying will cost you more than you think. Under normal circumstances, you will only get vague intelligence."

"Once you have a magic weapon, you won't have to worry about being spied on."

Zhang Daocheng shook his head and said:

"How can I be so blessed as to be so young?"

This time, the statue said in a positive tone:
"There will be."

"You fight for the lower-class people, and you will definitely be rewarded by humanity."

Despite the futility of this reward, the statue says with certainty:

"I will give you another magic weapon talisman. This will be enough."

Zhang Daocheng was relieved and said happily:
"Thank you for the reward, old immortal."

This old immortal was extremely mysterious and was one of his greatest helpers at the moment.

"You're welcome. I was once a beggar just like you."

Zhang Daocheng exclaimed in disbelief, but the statue showed no interest in talking about the past. It shook twice and said:

"Let's get back to business."

"Longzhou's Chu Wujiang is planning to go to Beijing to report on his work recently."

"You need to send a large number of refugees to besiege his caravan."

"Success or failure doesn't matter. Just let him kill more people and commit more crimes."

"Remember, he looks like this."

The statue emitted blue light and actually created a picture out of thin air, which was extremely similar to Chu Wujiang's appearance, showing the painter's superb skills.

Zhang Daocheng was shocked. For the first time, he refuted the old immortal and said:

"Old Immortal, you must not do that!"

"The Champion Marquis is a rare and good official."

"A few days ago, it was rumored that he defeated the mermaids and brought peace to the area."

"Now Longzhou no longer expands the cultivation of spiritual rice, and even the debts of local farmers have been written off."

"Many refugees from Shengzhou are still migrating to Longzhou."

Zhang Daocheng was a child from a poor family. He used to be a beggar and lived in Longzhou for a long time, so he was always concerned about the situation in Longzhou.

Chu Wujiang had built such a huge business in Longzhou that it naturally had an impact on Shengzhou, Fengzhou and other places, and his reputation gradually spread outward.

Therefore, the leader of Xuanyuan Sect not only did not hate Chu Wujiang, but had a good impression of him.

This was also the first time he refuted the old immortal.

However, the old immortal smiled:
"Master Zhang, don't worry. I just got some news recently."

"That was the Venerable of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect. At whose hands did Venerable Xia Yu die?"

Zhang Daocheng's hand suddenly trembled.

Since the old immortal mentioned this topic, he must have an answer.

He whispered:

"Lady Xia Yu is too extreme in her actions. I have advised her to be more restrained. Not all nobles are bad people."

"We only kill those warriors and landlords who are rich but unkind and commit crimes."

"It is only natural that she died at the hands of the Champion Marquis."

Zhang Daocheng closed his eyes, and familiar scenes emerged in his mind.

Longzhou was unexpectedly cold that year.

The little beggar who was lying outside Tingyu Pavilion heard Xia Yu's exclamation:

"Sister Chunlu, please give me a cup of hot tea. That little beggar is almost freezing to death."

This is the warmest cup of tea Zhang Daocheng has ever drunk.

It was also Xia Yu who introduced himself to the Beggars' Sect when he was about to leave:

"Little beggar, it's so cold, you can't survive alone."

"Are you willing to join the Beggars' Sect?"

Zhang Daocheng nodded and said:

"willing!"

But personal feelings are personal feelings, and reason is reason.

Zhang Daocheng later learned of Xia Yu's death, but did not think of seeking revenge.

The statue said in surprise:
"I really underestimated you."

Zhang Daocheng whispered:

"After all, I am not alone."

I am now the leader of Xuanyuan Sect, leading countless believers to fight for the people. How can I only care about my own revenge?

The statue was silent for a moment, and soon changed its approach:
"Master Zhang, if you value the world above all else, then you must deal with Marquis Guanjun."

Zhang Daocheng couldn't help but ask:

"Old Immortal, what do you mean by this?"

The statue smiled again and said:
"After the defeat of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect, countless beggars were executed by the Longzhou government."

"Chu Wujiang's hands are also covered in blood."

"And the better he treats the people, the harder it will be to overthrow this world. Such good officials are more deceptive than corrupt officials."

"Whether you are willing to do it or not is up to you."

"Once you accomplish this, I will give you a reward."

As soon as he finished speaking, the charm of the statue disappeared completely.

Zhang Daocheng couldn't help but fall silent. He put away the statue and gently peeled off the mute note of the ruined temple, preparing to collect it again.

At this time, the guardians of Xuanyuan Sect heard the noise and rushed in.

"Master, do you have any instructions?"

The protectors were still immersed in the excitement of burying the official alive. Even though the official position was not high-ranking, not many rebels in the world dared to kill the official.

Killing officials and rebelling is the only way for rebels.

Zhang Daocheng whispered:

"Yes, the old immortal gave me a task."

"This mission is very important, but we may have to kill a good person and sacrifice many church members at the same time."

"Do you think it should be done or not?"

The Dharma protectors were all silent. They had gathered together for a noble goal and not all of them came from poor backgrounds, such as Cui Ning and Young Master Cui.

He was actually a warrior from a branch of the Cui family. He should have had no worries about food and clothing, but he was attracted to Zhang Daocheng, changed his name, and joined the Xuanyuan Sect.

Cui Ning felt a little reluctant:

"Master, can't we change the mission?"

Another guard next to him, Zhao Tiexin, retorted:
"Women's kindness, why can't good people be killed?"

"Haven't we killed enough good people?"

Cui Ning retorted:
"This is different."

Zhao Tiexin sneered:

"You have such a young master's temper, you should go home."

"How can you do big things when you are so fussy?"

Zhang Daocheng quickly stopped him and said:

"Tie Xin, you can't talk like that."

"We are all brothers in the church!"

"I have made up my mind. If you think there is a problem, you don't have to participate."

Cui Ning sighed and said:

"Master, how could I oppose you?"

"I'll do whatever you say."

Zhao Tiexin then said happily:

"You're right. Good people can be killed and bad things can be done."

Zhang Daocheng then revealed a small part of the old immortal's words. Everyone's eyes lit up and they quickly said:

"Master, I will listen to you."

With the support of the Dharma protectors, Zhang Daocheng finally showed joy and said:
"In that case, we will gather our men and set off for Leizhou."

"Yes, Sect Master!"

Zhao Tiexin seemed to have thought of something:
"That's right, Master."

"We just seized a batch of battle robes and armor shipped from Silk State. They are all yellow."

“How do we divide these?”

Zhang Daocheng's eyes lit up, and he immediately replied:

"Those who have made contributions will be given the first share, and those who have not made contributions will wait."

"It just so happens that we are forming a new army. From now on, when we report to the outside world, we can call it the Yellow Armor Army."

"We are still very weak now, but one day everyone in the world will know the name of the Yellow Armor Army."

The yellow storm began to blow from Fengzhou.

……

Longzhou, Longcheng

Chu Wujiang was unaware of the storm in the distance. He was bowing to Marquis Zhenhai, Marquis Jingping and others and said:

"I am going to Tianjing, and I don't know when I will be able to return."

"I'll leave Longzhou's affairs in your hands."

Jingping Hou and others quickly returned the greeting and said:

"Don't worry, Lord Marquis. With us here, Longzhou will be safe and sound."

Shen Qingyue and the other ladies did not speak, but looked at Chu Wujiang with affirmative eyes.

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:

"I can rest assured that."

set off!

(End of this chapter)