Chapter 300 Lin Lingsu's Reincarnation

In the battle to annihilate the country, Cao Jie brought not only most of Liangshan's combat power, but also a medical team of a thousand people headed by the "surgeon ghost" Cao Zheng and the "miracle doctor" An Daoquan as his deputy.

There are also logistics troops represented by Chai Jin, Li Ying and Jiang Jin.

It is not difficult to capture the city of Tokyo, but it is difficult to stabilize Kaifeng Prefecture.

A population of more than one million gathered in a big city. If they cannot be pacified, it will be a huge disaster after the war.

Cao Jie hopes to swallow the prosperous Tokyo, the most essential part of the Zhao Song Dynasty, in one gulp, chew it up, digest and absorb it.

If the Central Plains were to become corrupt, it would take years to recover.

Outside the city, the soldiers and horses were strong and the best generals were about to cross Chenqiao. It seemed that the huge Tokyo city could be captured in one battle.

In the city, people were in panic and gloomy.

Inside the imperial palace, in the Chuigong Hall where the emperor held court.

Zhao Ji was furious and helpless.

Among the few officials who still attended the court, no one dared to breathe loudly, and no one dared to make the slightest movement.

Zhao Ji chopped the imperial table into pieces with his sword, chopped the dragon pillar until he was exhausted, and then threw the sword to the ground with a clang. He sat on the steps with disheveled hair and shouted loudly:
"Where are my 800,000 imperial troops? Tell me, where are my 800,000 imperial troops? It's only been a few days since Jingdong Road fell, and a few days after that, they've actually reached the capital. How could this be? How could this be?"

"..."

"The Song Dynasty has been nurturing scholars for 155 years, and the imperial guards for 155 years. The commander-in-chief of the imperial guards..."

"The commander-in-chief of the palace... the Grand Commandant... Gao Qiu..."

Zhao Ji stared at the few ministers with his red eyes, but did not see his Grand Marshal Gao.

He didn't even see Prime Minister Cai Jing.

"Who can fight the enemy for me?"

"Who? I grant him the throne..."

"Everyone deserves to be killed!"

"Kill, kill, kill..."

Unfortunately, he is just an ordinary man, so what if he is an emperor?
The king of a fallen country!
More than a hundred years ago, the brothers Zhao Kuangyin and Zhao Guangyi conquered Hou Shu and Southern Tang, plundered Lady Huarui and Xiao Zhouhou, and used them for their own purposes.

A hundred years later, the situation has changed.

The king has raised the flag of surrender on the city wall, how could I know about it while I am in the deep palace?
people were disarmed, and none of them were men!

In the city of Tokyo Bianliang, which has a population of one million, there are eight hundred thousand imperial guards, but how many of them are men?!

"I also have Mr. Tongzhen Daling..."

Zhao Ji seemed to remember something and went straight to the Shenxiao Palace.

Mr. Tongzhen Daling is Lin Lingsu, also known as Mr. Yuanmiao and Jinmen Yuke.

In the main hall of Shenxiao Palace, a white-haired old Taoist priest sat cross-legged, wearing a Taoist robe embroidered with the River Map and Luoshu. The Taoist palace, which once had countless disciples, was now as silent as death.

"Mr. Yuan Miao, you..."

Zhao Ji looked in horror at Lin Lingsu, whose hair had turned white overnight.

"Your Majesty, the King of Wei in Liangshan is now like a mountain pressing down on us. We are in danger and I am powerless to save the situation."

Zhao Ji had only this straw left, how could he let it go? He begged: "Sir, you have great magical power. Please use your thunder magic to severely injure the bandit chief. As long as the bandit is dead, the rebels will be defeated without a fight."

Lin Lingsu stood up, fetched a whisk, and said with a wry smile: "Your Majesty, I have to repay your kindness. Let's go to the bandit camp! Your Majesty, take care!"

A breeze blew up, and Lin Lingsu floated away.

He planned to reach the fourth level of realm one day, and with just the last step he would be able to condense a baby and truly step into the door to immortality.

But even this thin layer has been difficult to break through even after decades.

Therefore, there was a way to become an official in the court and use the luck of the dynasty to break through. What is the purpose of cultivating the spirit? Just the word "longevity"!
When there is no hope, a large number of people will inevitably find another way. The great way is hard to find, and how many years can a person spend in his life to calm down and practice hard in the mountains?

Even if one practices hard for a lifetime, how many people can reach the upper third level and condense an "infant"?

Lin Lingsu stood above the sky, looking at the majestic rebel camp from afar and sighed slightly.

It would be a lie to say that I have no regrets, but it is no use regretting now.

"Alas! All my life's hard work has gone to waste. Forget it! If I can't succeed in this lifetime, I will try again..."

After saying that, a huge and deep dark vortex appeared behind Lin Lingsu, with lightning and thunder, and whistling wind.

Above the sky above the central army camp, a terrifying bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket suddenly appeared, striking down with a tearing blue-white light.

"he came!"

Gongsun Sheng's hair stood on end.

hold head high! !

A huge dragon roar sounded in his body.

The dragon enters the sky.

At this moment, the dragon Ruyunlong was shining with green light all over its body, and various talismans and divine patterns seemed to be naturally generated on each scale. The flowing light seemed to hide endless secrets.

Rumble!
Above the sky, it was like a violent thunderclap, ripples were surging in the void, and billowing air currents were flying across the sky.

It was as if the heaven and earth suddenly exploded, the clouds were boiling and roaring, and then a huge wave formed, layer upon layer, high and turbulent, sweeping across the sky like a torrential avalanche wave that was destroying the world, like a volcanic eruption that burned the earth, and like an extinction frenzy that annihilated everything!
The sounds of explosions continued, and the sky was shattered by the clash of these two powerful forces. Rocks on the towering mountains collapsed, trees were broken, and countless big trees and rocks were shattered.

boom! boom! boom!
After a dozen breaths, Gongsun Sheng screamed and his spirit weakened.

"Brother, I lost!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a white-haired Taoist landed in the camp, and a strong wind made his Taoist robe rustle.

In an instant, the image of Acalanatha appeared behind Wu Song, with a head, four faces, eight arms, and a vertical eye between his eyebrows. An incomparably huge golden Acalanatha rose up from the void.

The vertical eye between the eyebrows opened immediately, and from the vertical eye, there seemed to be endless red flames shooting towards Lin Lingsu.

At the same time, a furious Vajra appeared and smashed it on the head with a Zen stick in his hand.

Dozens of demons and monsters, such as Leopard Head and Green-faced Beast, swarmed forward.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Lin Lingsu laughed loudly, and lightning flashed all around him, almost illuminating the entire sky and earth. One could even hear a clear "crack" sound in the air.

"Thief Cao, take your life!"

Cao Jie held a golden mace in his hand, and a pure white light emanated from his body, which was pure yang energy.

"bring it on!"

When Cao Jie moved, the golden mace in his hand trembled violently.

boom!
The invisible force was drawn, and a thunder seemed to sound in Lin Lingsu's mind.

破!
Cao Jie could clearly feel himself as heavy as a mountain. Standing on the earth, it seemed as if his feet had taken root and he had become one with the mountains and rivers.

The dragon energy from the earth veins poured into his body, causing him to roar softly.

"boom!"

The golden mace fell on Lin Lingsu's head, and blood immediately flowed from all his orifices, and his magical powers were gone.

At this moment, Lin Lingsu actually smiled.

With the help of Cao Jie, he was killed in battle, and his ghost went straight into the underworld to be reincarnated!

(End of this chapter)