Chapter 91 90: Goodbye Linghe, Hao Zha, and Yue Ru’s news [two chapters in one]
The waiter at Long Que Tower was a little confused, but he immediately hired someone to open the wine cellar. A large altar of good wine was brought to the table.
It was less than tea time when a scholar in white with a sword slung across his back came out of the street corner and walked in, walking directly to the second floor.
"Could this gentleman be good at pinching and calling? Why do you say that when guests arrive, there will be guests..." The waiter was surprised.
Chen Hai and Ji Yuan met here; the two sat at the table opposite each other. Chen Hai drank two large bowls of wine without saying anything.
"Fortunately, I lived up to my command and brought the spiritual materials!" Chen Hai took off the treasure bag from his waist and handed it to Ji Yuan with both hands.
"Thank you for your hard work, junior brother; didn't you encounter any trouble on the way?"
The two were talking when a burst of hisses came from the bustling Longque Tower, and they both turned to look. .
But a gust of fragrance hit my nose; under the stairs, a tall beauty wearing a red gauze dress, golden hairpins, and a gauze scarf covering her face, which could not hide her snow-white skin, walked in In the building.
"Senior Sister Gu!" Ji Yuan and the others quickly put down their wine bowls and stood up to salute.
"You're welcome. How's it going? Is everything going well?" Gu Lingmiao sat next to Ji Yuan.
There is a lot of land in this area. The table by the window of Longque Tower is close to the window on one side; there are curtains and screens on the other side. It is extremely narrow and only two people can sit on both sides.
The warmth around him and the faint fragrance between his nose made Ji Yuan feel a little uncomfortable. He hid from the god of plague and hurriedly sat down further inside.
"Thanks to Senior Sister Hongfu, everything goes well." Ji Yuan gave Lingmiao the treasure bag containing the spiritual objects.
"Senior sister is alone, why don't she see all the junior brothers?" Chen Hai was puzzled.
Ling Miao's face was gloomy: "I was robbed and killed on the road. They didn't have enough skills, so they all died. I just barely escaped..."
The other monks in Tenghaifeng have only started in the past two years, and they have the highest magic power. , not more than fifty years.
How can you fight Lingche and the others if you don’t have any magical means?
While passing by the natural chasm, suddenly the surrounding fields were filled with fog for hundreds of miles, making it difficult to distinguish north from south and east from west.
Then there were bursts of magic sounds and all kinds of illusions. They were caught off guard and everyone fell into the illusion of magic sounds.
Everyone cast spells, and finally shattered the illusion, thick fog, and magic sound. Before they could rush out, there were dense invisible needles.
There were more than a dozen people in Teng Haifeng. Except for Ling Miao who ran faster, the rest were all hit by Tianmang hair needles and rolled to the ground and kept scratching themselves. The situation was horrifying.
Immediately, he was burned to ashes by Ling Che's Nine Dragon Magic Fire.
Lingmiao saw that the situation was not good, and quickly fired the Thousand Miles Dragon Smoke Arrow. In an instant, a ray of divine fire penetrated thousands of miles, and he took the opportunity to escape.
"It's all destiny; senior sister, you don't have to blame yourself." The two of them sighed, and that was all they could say.
Immediately, Chen Hai also recounted what happened along the way.
When talking about the old monster in green robe, he was full of joy: "Thanks to my senior brother for protecting me; that old monster must have heard of my senior brother's reputation for his great supernatural powers, so he didn't dare to harm me."
Gu Lingmiao said, she knew that Ji Yuan had some tricks, but she would not scare away the old demon giant just based on his reputation, but she didn't say anything.
When the two asked about Ji Yuan's encounter, Ji Yuan only said that everything went smoothly along the way and he didn't meet any monks.
“You guys wait here, I’ll go find Ancestor Xiao in exchange for the Red Crow Ling.”
Ji Yuan and the others had no objections and waited quietly in Longque Tower.
After a while, Gu Lingmiao came back holding a long purple wooden box three feet long and five fingers wide, with a happy face.
Even if there is a restriction, it cannot seal the faint blazing fire in the box.
……
Half a day later.
Chen Guo; Jingzhou.
Gu Lingmiao was waiting in the city while Chen Hai went back to Chen's house.
Ji Yuan walked around the city twice, intending to visit Yin Kaishan, but as expected, the original Taiwei Yin Mansion was already empty.
“This Old Captain Yin is really a dragon that sees its head but not its tail.” Ji Yuan shook his head and left the city.
Fly across the Lanjiang River and arrive at Yuntai Mountain.
In the Yuntai Temple, Master Linghe had a high level of cultivation and had already sensed the situation. He ordered the Taoist disciples, Taoists, and boys to sweep the streets and courtyards, spread fragrant flowers on the ground, open the gate of the temple, and greet him ten miles out of the temple.
"Welcome, Uncle Master!" A group of disciples and Taoist boys had already been waiting in front of the temple to greet him.
“No need to be polite!” Ji Yuan waved his hand and walked directly into the temple. The other disciples and Taoists looked at each other and did not dare to stop him.
Enter the 16th room of the service room B all the way; this is the place where Ji Yuan lived back then.
But the characters have already changed.
However, the steward of the miscellaneous room is still the Taoist named Wang. A few years later, Taoist Wang has turned gray and has entered middle age.
"Senior Brother Wang, we haven't seen each other for many years, how are you?" Ji Yuan still remembers that it was Senior Brother Wang who told everyone about the three disasters and the secret of immortality.
"Don't dare! Uncle Master still remembers me. I'm very good. Uncle Master can stay in the hospital for a longer time." Manager Wang rubbed his eyes and replied in a daze.
It seems that he does not remember Ji Yuan.
After all, Manager Wang has brought in countless newcomers over the years.
"Where is Tan Jiwen now?"
Returning to his hometown in fine clothes, Ji Yuan naturally wanted to see his old friend.
"Two years ago, the real person taught Junior Brother Tuan a martial art and asked him to go down the mountain. Now he has probably returned to Jiangyuan and inherited the old handsome Tuan family." Senior Brother Wang replied.
Most of the Taoist disciples are from family backgrounds, and so is Tuan Jiwen.
His family is the Tang clan of Jiangyuan; his ancestors were disciples of Xuanwei Taoism; his grandfather was known as the 'sharp gun that sweeps all directions', and was worshiped by the Chen Dynasty as the 'Guanyong Xianghou' in the town of Jiangyuan; he commanded the local area Soldiers, horses, prefectures and counties, and officials in the same dynasty as Taiwei Yin.
The Chen family of Chen Hai is also ordinary. Chen's father is the governor of Jingzhou and ranks as Fang Bo; his ancestor Chen Jiao serves as the imperial prime minister in Bojing; The veteran minister of the country is the pillar of the sky.
These small families cannot gain a foothold in the immortal sect; they will naturally be sealed in the mortal world and rank among generals and ministers.
The middle and upper-class families will establish the foundation and establish the country, becoming emperors and kings.
The top fairy school families control the fairy gate and the cave.
The only exception is the Yin family, a top family.
It seems that Tuan Jiwen has not cultivated his magic power after all.
Ji Yuan nodded, turned around and walked towards Ziqi Pavilion; he did not plan to stay in this Taoist temple for long.
I just wanted to come and see an old friend.
In the Purple Air Pavilion, the Master Linghe, who has a white beard and a bright head, and an immortal spirit, is still sitting on the altar waiting for him as before.
Ji Yuan never saw him move.
"You're here..."
Master Linghe opened his eyes, which were a little cloudy; compared to before, his snow-white eyebrows were longer, almost covering his eyes.
“In the blink of an eye, five years have passed.” Master Linghe sighed.
He looked at the young man who was much taller than before when he walked into the hall, and was very surprised: "The wind god is handsome and has an ethereal aura. In just five years, you have almost cultivated 500-year-old mana. It is really true." A gift from heaven!"
Ji Yuan finally said: "Senior brother's style remains the same, I feel more relieved."
After joining the ancestral court, Ji Yuan has a seniority in immortality, and Ji Yuan is also a seniority in spirituality.
If we talk about noble people, then Master Linghe is definitely one of them. If nothing else, the [True Talisman of Calling Clouds and Praying for Rain] is worth a sky-high price in the religion.
Compared to the beginning.
Ji Yuan is no longer what he used to be.
Looking at the real person Linghe at this time, you can see that there are traces of mysterious energy around his body. He must have been cultivated for more than two thousand years. His magical power is transcendent, and he is indeed in the realm of Tongxuan.
In the depths of Ji Yuan's eyes, there were layers of golden light, and faint traces of divine flames flickered, illuminating the illusion.
I can clearly see the decline of Qi and blood in Master Linghe and the gradual growth of death energy. This is a Tongxuan master who is entering his twilight years.
"Haha, don't worry; if you can't survive the three disasters, I'm afraid you will die in front of me." Master Linghe said with a smile.
The real person has a profound moral practice and naturally knows how extraordinary Ji Yuan is. He also knows that Ji Yuan is using some kind of magical power to observe his own cultivation and physical condition, but he doesn't care.
If you cannot survive the three disasters, your life span will be only five hundred years.
Being able to survive one disaster for five hundred years is already rare.
Three disasters have been overcome, the Yuan Shen has been trained, the Qi of Tongxuan has been cultivated, the three flowers and five Qi Qi celebrate the clouds and mist, all kinds of wonderful appearances have taken shape, and they are already among the gods.
Linghe is indeed not far away from the end of his life; but this is not far away; it is also more than a thousand years.
Ji Yuan didn't care, but said, "Why don't you see two senior brothers, Lingxuan and Lingzhi?"
"Lingxuan went down the mountain to do shopping yesterday; Lingzhi turned around. "Linghe was a little sad.
Transformation of tribulation is the exclusive property of Almighty; that is, death.
Only those who are at the pinnacle of Taoism and have cultivated the true spirit of Immortality can be called a tribulation.
Lingzhi’s little Taoist practice; of course it cannot be called a ‘transfer of tribulation’, it is just a Qi practitioner cultivating immortality, enjoying life and hating death.
“How did you die? "Ji Yuan did not shy away from it.
"A few months ago; the trial fire failed; the whole body was burned to ashes. "Master Linghe has some condolences.
The three disasters are the sharp swords hanging from the top of the Qi Refiner.
Just imagine how easy it is to practice Taoism and live for hundreds of years in this life.
If a mortal is gifted, he can obtain the true seal of immortality from the supreme teaching. It takes ten years to purify the body, ten years to build a foundation and erect a furnace, and twenty years to collect the essence of the sun and moon, a total of forty years of effort.
Once you enter the Tao, your life span will be increased by five hundred years.
If there were no three disasters, then all living things in heaven and earth would be immortal.
This is the case; there are hundreds of millions of Qi refiners in the world, and all of them live for hundreds of years.
The three disasters are like mowing grass. They are harvested every five hundred years, and 99% of them are sifted out.
Of ten thousand Qi practitioners, only one can survive a disaster; more often than not, only one in ten thousand can survive a disaster.
Even the so-called supreme genius of the great religion is no exception.
"How did the real person survive the three disasters?" Ji Yuan was a little curious.
This is also the real purpose of Ji Yuan's coming here this time.
Ji Yuan is not sure about surviving the three disasters now.
"To overcome three disasters, luck and treasure; both are indispensable."
"How do you say this?"
"Hundreds of thousands of years ago "The inner disciples in the sect all live and manage in a unified manner. After the past tribulation, it was changed to separate peaks. Do you know why?" Linghe asked.
"It is said to be to gather luck."
"That's right; because the predecessors in the scriptures who overcame the three disasters discovered that there is a lot of luck in overcoming the three disasters."
"Often a supreme genius like you is invincible and can easily fight across borders. Once disaster strikes, he will die like an ordinary monk."
"On the contrary, there are some ordinary ones. In the end, we survived the three disasters, just like me." Linghe smiled bitterly.
His generation has really produced many talented people; he is the least outstanding among them. He needs magic but not magic, magical powers but not magical powers, and magic weapons but not magic weapons. His ability to cultivate Tongxuan depends entirely on luck.
As a result, those geniuses fell one after another, and he did survive the three disasters.
"Luck is illusory; it is real; this is the first priority."
"In addition, treasures are also indispensable."
"I When I was young, I was fighting demons in the sea; it happened to be a riot in the Dragon Palace; a storm in the sky sucked me into the eye of the sea; not only did I not die in it, but I also survived the fire with the energy of true water."
"Later, the Six Sects. We wanted to open up the wilderness and conquer the disciples to join the war; I also went, but I was caught by an old demon named Daomiao, and I thought I was going to die.”
"As a result, the old demon threw all of us captured disciples into the wind tunnel and imprisoned them; the other disciples were torn apart by the divine wind, and I fell into the strange abyss, just when the wind disaster came."
"I don't want poisonous snakes to live in this place. , the antidote will be produced; the abyss of the wind tunnel, washed by the divine wind for thousands of years, actually condensed into the wind-stopping spiritual beads. I and several disciples who fell into it swallowed the spiritual beads. "
"The last five people in the group have all survived the storm."
Linghe's eyes flashed with memories.
“What about the thunder disaster?” Ji Yuan listened carefully.
"Thunder disaster is the most powerful disaster; but I was really lucky at that time; it happened that the ancestor of Xuanming Sect developed a rare treasure, the thunder stake; when the thunder disaster was approaching, more than 10,000 people went to Xuanming Sect's cave to test it. This rare treasure is indeed useful for surviving disasters. I am one of them. !" Ji Yuan sighed.
Many times, when the sect’s ancestors, immortals, and divine dragons see the beginning but not the end, they actually leave it to the disciples to find a solution.
Just like parents, who wants their children to die; let alone the disciples who have worked hard to cultivate and teach and rely on them as their successors?
It is said that immortals and Tao are one, immortal, and forget all love; but ruthlessness is true love; there is no small love, then there is great love.
Like a treasure that can overcome three disasters; the leaders have tried many times to collect Yunei's treasures and develop them, but the results are not very good.
In the end, I only summarized some treasures, which can increase the probability by 10% or 50%, that's all.
Like the Heavenly Thunder Stake that was originally placed in high hopes by the Six Sects and destroyed countless rare treasures; and was personally refined by the ancestor of the Xuanming Shenxiao Sect.
In the end, the increased chance of surviving a thunder disaster is only 10%.
Just like the Xuanming Cold Mist, this treasure is extremely cold and was born in the abyss of the sky; it is a good treasure that the ancestors concluded can increase the chance of surviving a fire by 10%.
Once born, it will surely attract Qi refiners to compete for it.
Ji Yuan’s Xuan Ming Cold Mist Beads are transformed from the remains of the god and demon Xuan Ming. They also contain Xuan Ming’s energy. They are much better than pure Xuan Ming Cold Mist. They can increase the chance of surviving a fire by 20%. And it can be used repeatedly. "It's a pity; I'm not a true disciple of the religion; I haven't laid a good foundation, so even if I cultivate Tongxuan, I can't take another step forward." Master Linghe sighed.
The reason why the true inheritance is the true genius is that it has inherited the magical power or laid the foundation of immortality.
Only those who have realized the true seed of supernatural power are the supreme genius, just like Qi Lingxu, the Tai Chi master taught by Xuanjun.
As long as you survive three disasters and cultivate the mystical power, the true seed of supernatural power will be completely transformed into magical power. You will have the opportunity to develop magic weapons and treasures, and you will be truly extraordinary.
Ji Yuan felt excited, if he could complete the Samadhi True Fire Refining, he would be able to gain another magical power.
When the time comes to master [Moving Mountains and Filling Seas], [Conjuring Wind and Rain], and [Samadhi True Fire], these will be the three true magical powers.
Isn’t this the equivalent of three ‘geniuses’ in one?
No wonder it was easy for Xuanjun to teach the genius Tai Chi master.
However, Tai Chi Zhenren is only a true species of supernatural power, with only a few rudiments of its power.
Once he has mastered Tongxuan, the power of his supernatural power will increase hundreds or even a thousand times, and by then he will be able to defeat ordinary people.
“You must worship the true inheritance before cultivating Tongxuan; cultivate the true seed of magical power; then, you can truly transcend your peers and soar into the sky.”
“If you cannot cultivate magical power; At least you must cultivate the foundation of immortality; remember, remember. "Linghe is very serious.
Ji Yuan nodded, this makes sense.
Supernatural powers are the proof of Tao: like calling wind and rain, you can prove the Tao of wind, water, etc. This is the basis for determining the level of combat power after cultivating Tongxuan and Tao Miao.
Especially on top of Tao Miao, what Taiyi Immortal and Da Luo Immortal have one certificate and eternal certificate.
There is no magical power, no magic weapon; both are wise, but others abuse you like a dog; they are as different as the chasm of heaven.
Even if you can't obtain supernatural powers, you must become a true disciple; you must obtain the method of cultivating and cultivating the foundation of immortality.
Each of these six religions is different; some can be cultivated into a golden lamp, some into a golden lotus, some into auspicious colors, some into thunder clouds, or some into a round light behind the head.
Even the ten major Dharma lines of the Xuanwei sect, which is named after cultivating ten thousand golden lanterns, are slightly different; among the Qingyun, the manifestations include necklaces, umbrella covers, flower pots, fish drums, treasure banners, Axes, banners, lotus flowers, conch shells, pure bottles, gold files, etc.
Like the sage Qingyun, whose purple energy is 30,000 feet long, he cultivated ten thousand golden lamps; one lamp is like a general source of vitality, indestructible to all methods, and indestructible to all calamities.
That is, Qingyun Faxiang.
Like Zhenren Linghe, although he is knowledgeable in the mysticism, he does not have the Dharma of Qingyun Immortal.
How can you call yourself a fairy if you don’t have all kinds of appearances?
"You are good at controlling the wind. You have great magical powers. Once you cultivate the Tao Miao, you will be invincible sooner or later. There is no need to ask for magical powers. I suggest that if you can advance to Zhenzhen, you can join the sect of the ancestor of Dayan."< br>
“How do you say this?” Ji Yuan was curious.
"To be honest, I have an old relationship with the founder of Dayan. You know that he has a lot of magical powers. I recommend you to join his sect. The main reason is that there are not so many families in Dayan's sect. Power."
"You are of a pure nature, but you hate evil. If you stay with those rich men, you will get into trouble sooner or later. Whether you are willing or not, it depends on you."
Linghe looked at Ji Yuan. He did have an old relationship with the Dayan Patriarch. This was the reason why he recommended Ji Yuan to become a disciple of the Dayan Patriarch in the future.
There is no suspense whether Ji Yuan can be promoted to True Successor.
After all, he believed that Ji Yuan would be invincible sooner or later.
But he also told a little lie.
The Dayan Ancestor is indeed a master of Taoism; many of the ancestors of the Yin and Yang lineage among the ten major Dharma lineages are powerful, but they are proficient in magic and not good at fighting.
Among Daomiao, those who belong to the middle and lower reaches in terms of combat power are hundreds of times different from top-notch Daomiao like Yin Kaishan.
However, Patriarch Dayan is a rare emotional person among powerful people. In the spiritual world, he is famous for his openness. He has no airs and is very trustworthy.
Dayan was born in a poor family; he has no family power, so he will only rely on his disciples, and he will definitely devote his efforts to teaching all kinds of secrets and skills, and protecting his disciples to achieve Tongxuan and Taoism.
Because of this, few big families send their core children to Dayan Peak.
But Linghe felt that Ji Yuan was extremely mysterious and would become a great sage sooner or later, so he did not need supernatural powers.
Moreover, Ji Yuan has many secrets; it would not be good if he really wanted to become a disciple of Yin Kaishan, Zhao Luanyang and other powerful people from the Immortal School.
"Then the ancestor of Dayan will accept me?" Ji Yuan didn't know what Linghe was thinking.
Dayan ancestor Ji Yuan has seen it before.
His style is still reflected today; Ji Yuan feels that Dayan is a very powerful person with supernatural powers.
And they also know each other; if you can become his disciple, that would of course be the best.
"The ancestor of Dayan is an ancient powerful man. I haven't seen him for hundreds of years. I heard that he was appointed by the ancestor and is also in Zhongzhou. He should be in the world of mortals now. I don't know where he is in the busy streets."
"His life span is not long; he also said before that he would participate in this true inheritance conference, and said that he hopes to recruit two more disciples to inherit his Dayan Peak."
"If you can In the Zhenzhuan Dharma Conference, you have defeated many talented people and ranked high; then many ancestors will want to accept you. You have the right to choose."
"Okay, I will try my best. Thank you for your guidance." Ji Yuan was very grateful.
This is also a point in the direction.
The True Inheritance Conference is coming soon; it is said that it is based on previous experience.
We will hold illusion consultations, Bible interpretations, martial arts and magic tests, and calculations to solve several levels.
Test your character, knowledge reserve, strength, and understanding respectively.
Sometimes one or two levels will be added temporarily.
For example, sitting in meditation on a high platform and lying in the snow in a cold cave test your patience and perseverance.
Those who pass everything and get good rankings will be promoted to the status of true disciples, listed in the Yujing Dharma Book, and become the true core of Xuanwei Sect, and the seed players of Tongxuan and Daomiao.
The outer disciples of the Taoist Academy belong to the minions; the inner disciples belong to the cows and horses, and the Elder Pavilion Department belongs to the management of the cows and horses.
What kind of spiritual materials, rare treasures, fairy birds, and precious medicines are all collected by oxen and horses doing tasks, and then some merit points are given in exchange for some spells and secrets.
But the above are all for the true transmission.
Becoming a true disciple, you can really do whatever you want in the religion, and you will have status in all the heavens.
Spent half a day in the Taoist temple.
Ji Yuan said goodbye to Master Linghe and returned to Jingzhou in the fog. He met up with Lingmiao and Chen Hai who were visiting their old father. The three of them walked southwest without stopping.
The clouds and mist are flying along the road, leaving the Jingzhou Plain and entering the boundary of Xiazhou with big rivers and steep mountains and rivers.
"Xiazhou is located in the lower reaches of the Lanjiang River. There are many rivers that merge into the Lanjiang River and are hundreds of miles wide; they enter the East China Sea from Haimen." Lingmiao pointed to the magnificent river below and explained to the two of them.
"There is a Dragon King in the East China Sea. His strength far exceeds that of the top Taoist priests. He is almost second only to the great power of the ancestors. He has cultivated a body that is indestructible and controls the aquatic tribes in the sea."
"There is also a Dragon King in the Lanjiang River; this is the Dragon King of the Lanjiang River; there are also people with cultivation levels above Tao Miao, but they are not in conflict with us."
"Is the Dragon Clan a part of the Monster Clan?" Chen Hai asked.
"It doesn't count; after all, the dragon clan only has one true saint; but it is very powerful and belongs to the supreme power of the first class; in terms of power, it is similar to our Xuanwei Sect, and far less powerful than the human race."< br>
A true saint is the first level of the ancestor.
The Dragon Clan has only one immortal.
There are six human beings.
The dragon clan follows the path of cultivating a true dragon; in ancient times, it was a species of gods and demons that ruled all races, so it was naturally powerful.
The most powerful person in the dragon clan is the true dragon in the endless weak water; that is, among the three ancient clans, the leader of the water clan scale armor, the younger brother of the supreme Zhulong, and one of the four generals under Zhulong. Yinglong is in charge of Shuiyuan Avenue.
Later Zhulong was exiled.
The Four Saints of Waters competed for the authority of the Supreme Saint of Water Elements; Yinglong defeated Xuanming who held the fog, Kui Niu who held the thunder, and Tian Wu who held the wind.
Not only did he seize the four seas, he also seized their authority; he gathered the power of wind, rain, thunder, and lightning; and gradually gained some of the abilities of his big brother Zhulong.
Later he became a true saint, also known as [True Dragon] and [Dragon Ancestor]. However, many years ago, the sea eye erupted and floods flooded the universe. In order to prevent the flood from erupting again, the real dragon moved to the endless weak water to protect the sea eye.
Now the four seas are controlled by the Dragon King of the Four Seas, and the four brothers of the Ao family are in charge of the four seas and the waters of the heavens, rivers, lakes and seas.
After the real dragon left the endless weak water to guard the sea eye, the Ao family stole the power and luck of the world for many years; they gradually developed supernatural powers that were no less than those of the gods and demons Xuan Ming and Tian Wu. They were the members of the water tribe. Lord, leader of Yunei Scale Armor.
When the drought in Yunzhou was being cured, Ao Run, a powerful Taoist from the Dragon Clan who bullied the small and made things difficult for them, was a subordinate of the Dragon King of the East China Sea.
That little white dragon is naturally from the Dragon Palace.
Flying not far across the Lanjiang River, we arrived at Wuyang County.
Wuyang County is mountainous and has a vast area of nearly 10,000 miles. There are more than 40 counties with barren land, sparse population, and many wild animals.
Just after flying over Wuyang County, the seat of Wuyang County, there were several monks floating in the city.
"A certain family, the Qin Tianjian County Magistrate of Wuyang County; several immortal elders came to Wuyang, and they actually came to the county to shine. I wonder where these seniors are going?" came the wind. Old words.
There are many monsters and strangers in the world.
The imperial court has nothing, and it cannot sit in the world; this Qin Tianjian is the Qi Refiner Department; each county and state has a supervisor, a department, and a Qin Tiantai in the capital.
There are qigong practitioners among them.
"I wonder if the old General Hao Zha from Linbo is still alive?" Gu Lingmiao transmitted the message from the cloud with magic power.
"The old general is still alive; his home is in Linbo. Do the immortals need to lead the way?"
"That's great." Ji Yuan was delighted when he heard this, wishing Hao Zha was still alive.
"No need."
Gu Lingmiao knew where Linbo was; he took Ji Yuan and the two of them turned around, and soon they flew thousands of miles and arrived in front of a small city at the foot of Linbo Mountain.
Before entering the city, a misty energy shot into the sky, which was also the magic power of Xuanwei Sect.
"Is this the senior fellow from the teaching school here?" At the gate of the city, lanterns were decorated, and a white-haired old man with an upright and majestic appearance, wearing brocade clothes, greeted him at the gate.
Qi masters can sense magic power, especially between fellow sects, so they are far apart. Hao Zha has already sensed it before Ji Yuan and others arrived.
"Is it Senior Brother Hao? Pindao Lingmiao (Lingbao) (Lingkun) has bowed his head." The three of them saluted.
"You're welcome, I am Hao Zha, my dharma name is Lingwu, please come quickly." Hao Zha staggered forward.
“They are all members of our own family, and Senior Brother Hao still goes to such lengths to make such a show.”
While talking, several people arrived at Hao’s house.
There is also a burly, well-dressed sergeant guarding the door in front of the door. As expected, it is a veteran's residence; needless to say, it is resplendent.
Hao Zha led a few people into the main reception hall; he also sent someone to call his children, grandchildren, great-grandsons, great-great-grandsons, and various descendants and relatives, overwhelming thousands of people. I came to the school grounds in front of the hall to pay my respects to the immortal master.
"Senior Brother Hao, we are not here to recruit people; we are just here to sit down and ask for advice on some things; please don't call your grandson anymore..." The three of them laughed bitterly.
It will probably take ten and a half months to wait for any of Hao Zha's children and grandchildren to come and pay their respects.
"Hahaha, okay, it's not going to work anyway. I'm going to die too, ancestor. I don't care about them anymore." Hao Zha laughed.
Perhaps because he has been in the military for a long time, his words are rough, but he is very forthright and does not tolerate twists and turns.
Hao Zha has been in charge of the tens of thousands of soldiers of the crossbow army on Linbo for a long time, and he has also put down rebellions, mountain barbarian rebellions, etc., so he is also very strict in running the family. In a big family, the children, male and female, are like military camps. generally.
All members of the family joined the army, so the Shennu Army was also called Hao Family General and Hao Family Army.
“I heard that ten years ago, the old general took action and killed many left-behind warlocks in Xiazhou who trafficked people and subjected them to animal tricks; I wonder if you still remember?”
Hao Zhawen As he spoke, Nuxu fell into deep thought.
After a long time, I recalled: "This is what happened. The bandit leader was a little girl named Taiming Xianniang. At that time, she wanted to fight with me." I am famous all over the world for my military skills. I had hundreds of kilograms of gold, and with one move I swept her swords into two pieces.” , I opened the gourd for her on the spot. Even though she was able to hide quickly, I smashed her shoulder blade into pieces and vomited several mouthfuls of blood. Hahaha..."
Hao Zha probably He thought someone from the sect was sent to praise his martial arts achievements, so he spoke with pride.
Suddenly, the energy and blood all over his body was like smoke, rolling up several feet high.
The disciples serving outside the house were so frightened that they all collapsed to the ground as if they saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
Even Gu Lingmiao and the other Qi Practitioners felt tightness in their chests and felt very uncomfortable.
This kind of veteran generals have rich experience in fighting and killing, especially in martial arts and weapons. They are very powerful, and ordinary Taoists and Sanren cannot compete with them.
Not to mention that Hao Zha also has magical powers and is proficient in different arts.
Knowing that this senior brother wanted to talk about his former style and boast about his caliber, the few people did not interrupt.
"The Taiming child was injured and wanted to escape through the clouds. Before she could fly, I rode up on the wind and thunder horse given by the late emperor. I grabbed her with one hand and grabbed her shoulders and pulled her down."
"This girl still wanted to escape. The three thousand divine crossbow troops under my tent put their powerful crossbows on the racks and pointed their spears at her neck. Hahaha, I captured this girl alive." Hao Zha shook his head, very proud of this.
“The old general is mighty!” Ji Yuan and others quickly praised him.
"What happened next?"
"Unfortunately, I was too careless at the time and didn't take this guy seriously. I led the army away myself and let five sergeants hold her down."< br>
"On the way, she pretended to be drowning and asked my five sergeants to turn around. When they turned away and dispersed the evil spirit, she used the flying stick technique and flew away on crutches." Hao Zha sighed. .
"Does the old general know her whereabouts?"
"Why don't you know, this guy has been hiding for a few years and started making trouble again. Every time I lead the army to arrive, she will die. After killing the remaining bandits who were bewitched by her, she allowed herself to escape."
"I have been chasing her for more than ten years; she has wreaked havoc in Xiazhou, Fengzhou, and Jingzhou successively; I also chased her. It has been more than ten years; I am really tired of dealing with it.”
“You guys came just in time; I am sending Heishan Flying Cavalry and Ye Buhu Iron Cavalry to hunt down this guy in Lingdong County, Jingzhou; once the network is surrounded. If you shrink, I will lead the Divine Crossbow Army and the soldiers of the fifty-eight counties to kill them.”
"Don't leave yet, I am short of good men! This time I will kill this group of demon bandits in one fell swoop, and eliminate the troubles for Your Majesty before I die!!" Hao Zha's eyes widened with anger, and his momentum soared into the sky, making the air flow for dozens of miles. Inside, the birds and beasts were panicked.
"Okay, okay! It's great that the old general actually has this news. I have one more thing to ask the general." Ji Yuan was already overjoyed.
(End of this chapter)