"Sure enough, I can't hide it from Marshal He." The old man seemed to have become another person at this time.
He is still dressed the same way, but if you look closely, it seems that he is not that old.
His originally cloudy eyes were now as bright as shining stars. His slightly stooped back was straight, and he was actually a little taller than He Chengpi.
"I, Tang Jianjun, have met Marshal He. I wonder when the Marshal discovered that I am disguised?" Tang Jianjun glanced at He Chengpi's left hand intentionally or unintentionally.
Hidden in his wide sleeves was a short weapon that could be worn close to the body.
"Tang Jianjun?" He Chengpi frowned.
He thought about it for a long time, but there was no memory related to this name in his memory.
This person should not be a worship expert of the Zhao family.
But this also made him feel even more strange. If it wasn't the Zhao family, why did the other party deliberately approach him like this?
Of course He Chengpi didn't know that this name was specially given by Zheng Yi for people like them.
After all, they were scattered all over the world after leaving the mine. The world is dangerous, and in order to complete their tasks, they will have various identities, and they may not even recognize them when they meet.
If one of our own people starts fighting, wouldn't it be ridiculous?
In order to be able to distinguish in the simplest and most straightforward way whether they are one of his own, Zheng Yi gave all of them extremely weird names.
For example, Tang Jianjun, Li Jianguo, names that would almost never appear in this world.
With such a special name, you can identify the other person just by hearing it. After a little investigation, you can determine whether it is one of your own.
Seeing He Chengpi scratching his head and thinking about his name, Tang Jianjun smiled and said: "Commander, don't worry about it, I'm just a nobody."
"The reason why I used some small means to get close to the commander-in-chief is because I admire the commander-in-chief's righteous deeds of raising troops to resist tyranny."
"It's just the commander..." Tang Jianjun looked serious: "At this time, the commander and the Qingshan Army are in danger of overthrow. Please make a quick decision."
He Chengpi sneered when he heard this: "Nonsense, don't I know about this kind of thing? I was originally a farmer. This year's business is not going well, and I really can't pay the rent."
"I feel that if you can't pay the rent, you'll die, and if you rebel, you'll die. Rather than die in vain, it's better to fight with your mother. At least you can have a few good meals before you die."
"I don't know how those bastards from the Zhao family treated the rebels. Those who are masters of worship are not like us. People who only know how to do a few crops can handle them very well."
As he spoke, a ruthless look flashed in He Chengpi's eyes: "But those bastards have bullied us for so long, and I will never make it easy for them even if I die."
Tang Jianguo nodded slightly in agreement. The Zhao family's worship masters were indeed not something they could easily deal with.
The teacher also said before that even he, an immortal who traveled from the upper world, has not yet regained his strength due to the suppression of heaven in this world.
"Is Marshal He just accepting his fate like this?" Tang Jianjun said with a half-smile.
He Chengpi glanced sideways at Tang Jianjun, a glimmer of hope seemed to flash in his eyes, but then he fell silent.
"Mr. Tang, I have probably guessed your purpose. But your strength... is probably not as good as mine, right? Could it be that you can still help us defeat the enemy?"
"This is exactly what I came for." Tang Jianjun laughed: "I wonder if Marshal He is willing to fight with me?"
He Chengpi agreed much faster than Tang Jianjun expected.
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Tang Jianjun said loudly: "Okay!"
It was so enjoyable that even Tang Jianjun was a little surprised.
But it seems normal when you think about it. If this guy didn't have this kind of character, he wouldn't have just started a rebellion just for the sake of having fun.
By the time the two of them came out, the sun had already set and the hall was in a mess.
Except for the third child who was in charge of guarding the door, there was only the fifth child left, clutching the giant ax like a millstone and staring at the door.
It was as if he was going to break in if he heard anything wrong.
"Brother... Hey, why do you feel like you are a little different, senior?"
"No, brother, you seem to be different too."
Compared with before, He Chengpi has indeed undergone earth-shaking changes now.
In the past, although he was also the leader of the rebel army with military power, in fact, his whole person was full of decadence. After all, at that time, He Chengpi was planning to fight to the death with the Zhao family's conscript masters.
But now, after Tang Jianjun's analysis, He Chengpi suddenly discovered that he didn't seem to have no chance.
Of course, the most important thing was not all the plan Tang Jianjun made for them, but the technique he came up with.
The entire Cang Yan Realm practiced the techniques given by the Zhao family. Others were mediocre in their cultivation, but He Chengpi was able to develop some skills, which already showed his qualifications.
He just glanced at the new techniques briefly, and was immediately trembling with excitement.
With this technique, as long as they are given enough time, their strength will definitely not be much worse than that of the Zhao family.
"Brothers, follow me and set off immediately. Let's go into the mountains!"
He Chengpi gave the order, and the entire Qingshan Army started boiling like a drop of water dropped into a hot oil pan.
In the northern state, the leader of a rebel army just woke up and suddenly felt a chill. When he opened his eyes, he found that a man in black had appeared in front of him.
Before he could make a move, a cold knife was already placed on his neck.
The leader hastily said: "Hero, if you have anything to say, let's discuss it carefully. If you kill me, you won't be able to run away."
The black shadow took out a book, and the cold voice sounded again: "Do you know the words?"
The leader of the rebel army nodded, and the next moment a secret book appeared in his hand: "I give you half an hour, how much you can memorize depends on your own ability."
At first, the rebel leader was surprised as to what on earth this was.
But after seeing the content, his eyes suddenly straightened up.
Ignoring the knife still on his neck, he browsed quickly.
Fortunately, although this secret book is very sophisticated, the number of words is not particularly large.
It only took him less than a cup of tea to write down the contents above.
In order not to make any mistakes, the leader of the rebel army read it carefully again, and then the third time...
However, before I finished reading it for the third time, the dark shadow had already taken the book away by force, and the figure suddenly disappeared far away.
"Please wait..." The leader of the rebel army wanted to pursue him, but the next moment he was gone.
Longmen City on the border of Zhongzhou.
This is the only entrance to Zhongzhou, and it is also the most prosperous city outside the capitals of the four states in the world.
The Hongque Building above Flower Street quietly changed its owner.
The old bustard, who was not very good-looking, was staring at the huge door on the side of Longmen City in trance.
This gate is as high as six stories high. On the vermilion gate, rows of golden nails are dazzling.
The origin of Longmen Town is this gate.
In the entire Cangyan Realm, only the Zhao family and those selected by the Zhao family are qualified to enter this gate.
The fish leaps over the dragon gate.
No matter how famous they are in Sifang State, only those who can enter this gate are the truly outstanding talents in the world. At least it has been this way for thousands of years.
"Zhao family, sooner or later, I will break down this door and let all of you bury my son with him."
Immediately she smiled, deliberately twisted her buttocks, and said sharply: "The girls upstairs and downstairs are all getting up to receive the guests."
Just like these three people, there are still several people moving around in the entire Cang Yan Realm.
Each of them is quietly taking revenge on the entire Zhao family in their own way.
Deep in the mine.
Zheng Yi, who was practicing, slowly opened his eyes and asked Zhao Tianming who walked in: "Is the person gone?"
"Well, they haven't found anything either. But they are getting anxious now. If they still don't have any clues, they will probably choose a random place to kill and cross over."
This is already the third special commissioner Zheng Yi and the others have received.
It can be seen from the time when the special correspondents arrived that their search is becoming more and more detailed and the scope has expanded a lot.
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But as time goes by, it becomes more and more difficult to find out the information about the deceased Zhao family members.
"Great, those bastards are finally gone!"
Outside the mine, there were cheers from many people.
After all, as long as those so-called special correspondents are not around, their lives will never be too comfortable.
Compared with a few months ago, many people seemed to be completely different people.
The young people are like bamboo shoots, growing taller and taller, and the middle-aged and middle-aged people are starting to become round and strong from their original thin appearance.
When these special correspondents came, the mine had to make adjustments in order to prevent them from picking up the clues.
Although I can feel full after eating glutinous rice bran, I am afraid of comparison in everything.
They are used to having meat every day, but they are really not used to eating these things.
The older generation was okay, but the younger generation was almost ready to assassinate the special correspondent.
After all, these people have practiced the secrets created by Zheng Yi, and their cultivation levels have been rising slowly.
Now in the entire mine, except for those who are very young, they are all in the foundation building stage.
Zhou Kunshan and Feng Haitao have reached the middle stage of crystallization and are reaching the peak of crystallization.
In terms of cultivation alone, he has even caught up with Zheng Yi.
However, as a god enshrined by the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect, Zheng Yi is blessed by the power of faith.
His current true combat power is no less than that of the Golden Core Peak.
Besides Zheng Yi, the strongest one is Zhou Ming.
As the head of the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect, this boy has the power of faith given to him by Zheng Yi.
As a result, his current strength is only slightly weaker than Zheng Yi
"Lord, we have received some news, and I think it must be related to our people." Zhou Kunshan said to Zheng Yi excitedly, holding several pieces of information.
Zheng Yi took it and took a few glances.
The content of the first intelligence was that a rebel army from Nanfang State called the Qingshan Army hid in the mountains. The Zhao family's worship masters chased them for a full month before they found their traces.
As a result, they were besieged by the five leaders of the Qingshan Army. After killing one of them, they escaped with injuries.
Another piece of information stated that a total of four rebellions occurred in the northern state within two months.
Although these rebellions were eventually suppressed, the strength of the leaders of the rebels exceeded their expectations.
There was even a master of worship from the Zhao family who underestimated the enemy and was killed on the spot by the leader of the rebel army.
More importantly, although the rebels were all dispersed.
However, two rebel leaders managed to escape, and I am afraid they will come back soon.
"Very good!" Zheng Yi nodded in approval.
Just by looking at this information, he knew that it was definitely the work of the students he taught.
Even looking at the action style of these rebels, he could vaguely guess which guy was responsible.
Just after reading the good news, Zheng Yi received bad news
"Lord, the Zhao family wiped out one of our missionary sites in Xishun City."
"All the believers were killed, and no one was left alive." When he said this, Zhou Ming's eyes were already red.
Who would have thought that at the beginning, this guy was just bragging because he had nothing to do.
As a result, such a Ten Thousand Immortals Sect was created accidentally.
Later, with the support of Zheng Yi, the scale of the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect expanded rapidly.
As of now, except Zhongzhou Zhou Ming is temporarily unable to set foot. The entire Sifang Prefecture in the Cang Yan Realm already has the shadow of the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect.
Of course, all of this did not come out of thin air, it was the result of Zhou Ming's hard work.
Everything in the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect is Zhou Ming’s hard work.
Now.
Xishun City, as one of the most important cities in Dongfang State, has a large number of members of the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect. The real people in charge of the place and the incense owners who preach are all selected by Zhou Ming.
Although he also knew that the Zhao family could not allow the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect to continue to expand unscrupulously.
But he never expected that the Zhao family would be so ruthless, taking advantage of the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect to suddenly take action while they were preaching.
Indiscriminately, everyone was killed.
You know, there are still many ordinary people here who just come to watch the fun and have no intention of joining the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect.
Not only that, eight of the 108 Dharma Protectors created by Zheng Yi died on the spot.
The current number of Dharma Protectors is not complete, not even half.
Eight people died at once, which was indeed a considerable loss.
Although according to Zheng Yi's method, eight people can be directly selected as replacements.
But it’s not so easy to find candidates. Matters related to faith are actually very difficult to handle in many cases.
For example, some people think that the dragon-subduing Arhat should be tall and powerful, while others think that he is of ordinary size and only has powerful magic power so he can subdue the evil dragon.
If the selected candidate cannot be recognized by everyone, if you want to use the power of the Dragon-Subduing Arhat, you will need to spend more energy and time.
"Tell me what you think." Zheng Yi was not as excited as Zhou Ming.
After all, since the establishment of the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect, he knew that this day would come sooner or later. (End of chapter)