Chapter 397 Deep Pit
"Your Highness!" The voice of a close minister came from outside the door: "Young Master Ji just brought someone here!"

"Yeah!" Mi Lu nodded: "Arrange them to train themselves!"

"I won't meet Ji Shuang face to face!"

The subjugated son is very taboo.

That is to say, in Liu County, in another place, Mi Lu would hide as far away as possible from such a person.

Because it is very possible to be suspected of ulterior motives.

However, Liu Jun did not have this worry.

Who else can conspire under the nose of Tianzun (Master Saint)?
I'm afraid you think it's too slow to die?

"No!" The person outside the door replied softly, and the sound of footsteps slowly faded away.

However, another person came to the door and reported: "His Royal Highness, just now there are two Nascent Soul Loose Cultivators who posted a post outside the door asking to see you..."

"The minister has arranged them to wait in the side room according to your instructions!"

Mi Lu hummed, and then asked, "What's the history of those two?"

"Reporting to Your Highness, I didn't ask any more questions, but judging by the accents of those two people, it seems that they are casual cultivators from the Kingdom of Yan!"

"Oh!" Mi Lu nodded.

Casual cultivators are an independent group of monks in the world.

He is also a monk who is outside the orthodoxy.

These people come from all sorts of strange backgrounds, and the Taoism they practice is mixed and varied.

Basically, they are people who have picked up the ancient opportunities and embarked on the road of cultivation.

For all countries, such people are extremely wary and defensive.

The reason is simple - they are not members of the orthodoxy.

Will rely on Taoism and supernatural powers, ignoring the law and order.

Anything is possible.

But unfortunately, these people are everywhere.

It fills the vacuum of orthodoxy, and also occupies those uninhabited mountains and swamps.

It is also the first choice for many people when doing something inconvenient.

At least this is the case in Chu State.

However, before coming to Liujun, Mi Lu never thought that there are so many casual cultivators in this world!
Especially in the past two years, with Liujun's reputation spreading.

Loose cultivators from all walks of life gathered here one after another.

The next thing is to call friends and friends, and some people can even attract dozens or even hundreds of casual practitioners single-handedly.

Inadvertently, there are thousands of casual cultivators in Liujun.

Moreover, they are basically at the level of Jindan or above.

This shocked Mi Lu.

There are so many casual cultivators!
Although these thousands of casual cultivators are a mess, the Taoism they practice and the inheritance they get are all kinds of strange things.

but……

Their combined power is enough to shake a big country.

Therefore, since Mi Lu noticed this incident, he has been paying attention to the group of casual practitioners.

As for the casual cultivators, after arriving in Liujun, they will basically find ways to integrate into Liujun.

In order to become a part of this new Taoism.

This is normal!

Monk, it's always been like this.

Wholeheartedly!
Be firm!

Of course, it can also be said to be selfish and greedy!
Just like Mi Lu, and also like the Chu State behind Mi Lu.

The pursuit of the Dao can make people incarnate as evil spirits, and it can also make people selfless.

Same person.

It can be in other places, ruthless and ruthless.

But in Liujun, you can become enthusiastic, treat people sincerely, and do everything by yourself.

This is the monk.

This is also the way!
Mi Lu stood up, walked out of the room, and said, "Take me to meet them!"

Nascent Soul cultivator, even a casual cultivator, is enough for him to meet.

……

Opposite Mi Lu's mansion is Yingdao's residence.

At this moment, the Duke of Qin is also receiving guests.

The guest was Zhao Dun.

Jin Guoqing who just came to Liujun from the battlefield of Chengpu.

Zhao Dun sat cross-legged, quietly listening to Yingdao's account of the Liujun public trial.

After he finished listening, he sighed: "Master's supernatural powers are really unimaginable!"

"The remnant soul can actually save a lifeline!"

"It really is extremely merciful!"

But he didn't care at all, let alone those ministers and ministers of Lu who were convicted and would be tortured forever.

the reason is simple.

The avenues have been lonely since ancient times, and the road to longevity is full of corpses.

For those who stand at the top of the world, don't they have any empathy with the so-called powerful people of Lu?

What's more, it's only natural for Master Zhangjiao to punish one or two evildoers in the world.

Ying Dao smiled and nodded: "My father-in-law and grandfather also said so!"

Qin State, since the ancestors passed down the decree, has re-boarded the boat of cutting off religion.

Naturally, he would not have any empathy with Lu Guojun and his ministers!
From the standpoint of the Qin State Ying family, Duke Lu and his ministers deserve to be hacked to pieces and punished forever!
reason?

Disrespect to saints is one of them!

The second is to block the saint's orthodoxy!

To be an enemy of orthodoxy is an unforgivable crime!

That is to say, considering that Qin State is too far away from Liujun, it is not appropriate to make too many moves before the master has clearly issued a decree, so as not to damage the master's calculations and the way.

Today's Qin State has already openly, clearly, and formally started to learn and introduce everything in Liujun.

be opposed to? !
Ha ha!

Before the Dao, all opponents are Dao enemies, you can kill them!
Therefore, in fact, Qin State has been steadily and orderly transplanting some Liujun policies to the past.

During these years, Duke Qin was outside, while Prince Qin was inside.

In addition, Yingdao was in Liujun, and three generations of people cooperated closely to send the domestic opposition and those who might hinder the future road to the battlefield one by one.

Just like this time, Qin State participated in the battle of Chengpu.

Those who were sent were all the descendants of the immortal gods who were deeply rooted in Qin, who had mountain gods and Hebo ancestors, and those who fled to Qin from other countries.

Qin Gong personally supervised the battle, urging his subordinates to charge again and again at any cost.

The changed Jin Gong praised him and was very moved.

It also sent a large number of dissidents to a point of no return.

This is the king.

It is also the Dao heart of those who pursue the Dao.

Zhao Dun nodded, saying nothing, and Yingdao also laughed.

When Master Zhangjiao appeared in front of their two families, Ying and Zhao, who had been separated for 36 years, gradually came together.

This is the power of blood.

It is also the same pursuit.

On the great road, fellow Taoists also need to support each other.

Especially when there is such a strong enemy as Mi Lu.

Thinking of Mi Lu, Yingdao looked across.

Zhao Dun also looked sideways, looking at the mansion of the grandson of the king of Chu on the opposite side.

Seeing two casual cultivators, they were led in through the door.

"There are more and more casual cultivators in Liujun!" Zhao Dun said.

Yingdao nodded: "Yes! Since last year, there have been hundreds of casual practitioners coming from all sides every month!"

"There are even some that come across the sea!"

"It seems..." Yingdao said seriously: "It is true that the catastrophe is imminent, and the sky has murderous intentions. Therefore, the number of casual cultivators in the world has surged and exploded!"

Nanzhan Buzhou has been the place of Taoism and the birth of Taoism since ancient times.

So, in order.

However, the orthodoxy of this Huiyuan talks about the gods and immortals of the world, the honor of the world and the wealth of the world, and the difference between immortals and ordinary people.

Therefore, for a long time, the number of casual cultivators was very small.

Taoism and supernatural powers are in the hands of the immortal descendants who are bound by family blood.

However, now, the number of casual cultivators is increasing and they are gathering towards Liujun.

This shows that the morality of the world has already collapsed.

Only then did casual cultivators increase.

It also shows that a catastrophe is indeed brewing.

Thinking of this, Yingdao couldn't help asking: "Uncle Zhao, I have heard that the corner of the world where we live is the birthplace of the human race, called Nanzhan Buzhou!"

"In addition to Nanzhan Buzhou, there are also Beiju Luzhou, Dongsheng Shenzhou, and Xiniu Hezhou. Although they are not as rich as Nanzhan Buzhou, they are mysteriously rich and magnificent!"

"If Nanzhan Buzhou's Taoism is at its peak, all nations will come to court, and all immortals will come to congratulate!"

"For example, when Ben Huiyuan became king, there was the head of the overseas immortal sect, the ancestor, who went to Haojing to pay tribute!"

"Hmm!" Zhao Dun nodded, "I once saw the murals of the overseas immortals paying tribute in the Jin Kingdom Ancestral Temple!"

"In Luoyang's history books, I have seen the grand scene of the Shang Dynasty and the Empress Xia!"

"It is said that Yin Shang reached its peak during Pan Geng's time!"

"At one time, there were more than three hundred tributes from overseas sects!"

"There are also the rulers of the various states, who come to court in an endless stream from overseas!"

"As for the Empress Xia family..."

"Jiuding Town Lock, order the world, even the emperors of the heavens must obey orders!"

"It's an unimaginable prosperity!"

Yingdao was also enthralled when he heard it.

The king of Yin and Shang called himself emperor.

With Tiangan as the surname, even immortals can be sealed and suppressed.

And Xiahou's...

It is legendary!

Emperor!

The one and only Emperor!
The mouth contains the constitution of heaven, and the words follow the law. It is said that in front of the emperor's throne, the golden immortal is the minister, and the great Luo is the prime minister.

Even quasi-sages must obey the emperor's orders!
"If I can get the master's order, I will be the king of orthodoxy in the world..." He couldn't help but fantasize.

"On the day when Taoism is at its peak, the ghosts and gods of the world must follow my orders!"

"How carefree and majestic it should be?!"

As for the systems that are currently being implemented in Liujun, Yingdao is never worried.

He was only worried that he would lose to Mi Lu because of his lack of talent and morality.

Just listening to Zhao Dun say: "I came to Liujun this time, apart from the task of sending the letter of credence to Duke Jin on the surface, I also have a purpose in private!"

"Please say!"

"The catastrophe is imminent. Although the Jin Kingdom has won Chengpu... But my father and I are worried that this is a fire that cooks oil and burns luck. In the end, it will inevitably fall into the catastrophe and turn into firewood for the catastrophe!"

"So, my father and I plan to take advantage of the present to slowly transfer the Zhao family's foundation from Jin to Liujun!"

"But I'm worried that this will ruin the overall situation, so I want to invite you to see the master!"

"Only by the master's decree can we dare to make a plan!"

"For this matter, Gongsun's help is still needed to spread the word for us!"

Win Rice nodded.

It is inevitable that Jin won the battle of Chengpu.

However, now that the catastrophe is imminent, the winner may have already become the loser.

Not to mention, Jin State defeated Qi State.

It also means carrying the karma of Qi.

It would be fine if the state of Jin does not perish, but once it annexes the state of Qi...

So……

The future of the Jin Kingdom can already be imagined.

It was exactly as Zhao Dun said, it was cooking oil over a raging fire, and it reached its peak.

It is natural to flourish and decline.

"Tomorrow, I will invite Qiu Xiaolai to introduce the Lingxi boy in front of the Tianzun seat!"

"Thank you, Gongsun!" Zhao Dun hurriedly stopped.

……

Chengpu.

Duke Jin Chonger looked at the seal of Qi State on his desk.

He also looked at the captured descendants of the immortal species of Qi who were kneeling in front of him.

"Qi, you are dead!" said the victorious overlord.

The nobles and ministers on the left and right all bowed their heads and praised in unison: "Your Majesty is wise!"

All dead!

There is something for everyone.

Land, population, incense copper, spirit veins...

These things are the foundation of orthodoxy, and they are also necessary on the road to longevity.

It is also the capital that can bargain with the upper realm.

If the state of Jin annexes the state of Qi.

Then, the state of Jin can replace the emperor of Luoyang!
Duke Jin is the Son of Heaven!
If this happens, then the upper realm can only pinch its nose and accept this status quo!

Everyone was short of breath.

A few sensible people dare not open their mouths to persuade them.

Because Jin Gong Chonger is too old.

Everyone knows he can't wait.

What's more, Mieqi now has the best conditions.

The heritage of the Qi State was completely lost, and the clan was almost completely wiped out.

It is said that only one son escaped from Chengpu.

But that young man has disappeared.

The Duke of Qi, in fact, has become extinct!

Jiang Qi's country and incense have been cut off.

Linzi was even more chaotic.

At this time, even if the Jin army only sends a partial division into Qi, it can easily seize Qi.

"Then!" Chong'er stood up and grabbed the seal of Duke Qi in front of him: "From now on, the land of Qi is the land of Jin!"

"Xian Zhen..."

"Wei Qi..."

"The end is here!"

"The widow ordered two generals, each with a hundred chariots, to enter first and open the way for the widow!"

"No!" The entire palace was filled with cheerful atmosphere.

Kill all!

It's a certainty!

……

Take binoculars.

The aging old man, with trembling hands, looked at the mountain peak surrounded by thick fog ten miles away.

The peaks are small.

But the mist is full, diffuse, and flowing.

It seems to be a fairyland in oriental mythology.

The telescope moved upward slightly, and the dense fog above the mountain peak was soaked by sunlight.

Looking at it from a distance, the fog is as dazzling as gold.

Among them, there is a faint image.

"Sir!" A woman in a professional dress quietly approached Thackeray's ear, whispering something.

Thackeray listened, his cloudy eyes lit up.

"Reborn Immortal Venerable?" He asked, "What is that?"

Then, a tablet was pushed in front of him.

There are already downloaded Chinese novels on it.

Though Thackeray was very old, he was only physically decrepit, and his intellect and brain were never affected.

Naturally, he can use and read the five official languages ​​and characters stipulated by the League of Nations fluently.

Moreover, he had studied the culture of this oriental country in his early years.

Therefore, these novels are not dyslexic for him.

He opened one of them and read it carefully.

The eyes slowly lit up, flickering.

At this moment, he is not the only one reading similar books.

There are many people like him who are also watching.

In the era of economic globalization, few secrets can be kept secret.

If there is, it must be that the secret is not important.

At least, it is not so important that the intelligence agencies of various countries and the big chaebols have exhausted their means.

The Republic, in fact, did not keep this too secret.

So, on this afternoon, when Thackeray was reading novels, there were many other people who were reading novels.

"Reborn Immortal Venerable?"

"Isn't it a fragment of the Dead Sea document left by 'God'?"

Countless people questioned, and then tied their heads tightly into the deep pit of Chen Beixuan, Li Qiye and Emperor Huangtian.

(End of this chapter)

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