I have a roll of fairy pictures

Chapter 195 Chaos
"Is it that serious?" Huo Taixian was taken aback.

"It's much more serious than you imagined." The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit sighed faintly.

Huo Taixian was silent when he heard the words, he just wanted to kill the young master, why did he cause such a mess?
The two looked at each other, and Huo Taixian said: "Will it be difficult to end the fight?"

"That depends on the strength of the King of Great Zhou." said the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit.

Huo Taixian was silent when he heard the words.

Academy of Natural Painting
The patriarch stood on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back, surrounded by chaos, and shrouded his whole body in clouds and mist, as if he was a man among gods, looking down on thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

"Old Ancestor, what should we do if the Southwest Hou rebelled?" Li Wenfang stood ten feet away from the Patriarch, his eyes full of solemnity.

"What should I do? Of course, follow the established plan." Fang Sheng said calmly.

"But Huo Taixian..." Bai Mingli next to him took over the words: "Huo Taixian is a variable. Will Huo Taixian stay?"

"What are you keeping? Do you really think that Huo Taixian can rebel again and return to my Academy of Natural Painting?" The patriarch narrowed his eyes.

Both Bai Mingli and Li Wenfang were taken aback.

"This time, when the catastrophe unfolds, the twelve true seeds should survive the catastrophe, and the matter of Huo Taixian will be put aside for now," Jiaozu said.

"Killing the body?" Both of them were startled, with a look of horror in their eyes.

"Is Princess Nanxi going to die too?" Bai Mingli asked.

"Since you have entered the door of my Academy of Natural Painting and become the mythical seed of my Academy of Natural Painting, of course you have to die." Jiaozu said.

"However, after being killed... how should I explain to the court?" Li Wenfang's eyes were full of horror.

"An explanation? What explanation do you want? The imperial court has been deprived of power for 500 years. What explanation do you want?" The patriarch was displeased:
"There must be a battle between the five princes and the imperial court. This is also our opportunity. We have prepared for more than 1 years, this is our opportunity! First, the Southwest Hou was released, and the twelve mythical seeds were completed with the number of Southwest Hou, called Mythical Seeds. Transformed into a real myth. At that time, my destiny will gather naturally, and no one can stop it."

"As for Huo Taixian..." The patriarch's eyes showed some thought, and after a while, he took out a palm-sized sword from his sleeve:

"In the past, there were three generations of patriarchs in my natural painting academy. I accidentally got a strange fetal egg and hatched a strange beast called Chaos. Later, the patriarch was conspired by the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty and had to Nirvana. The monster returned to the Great Wilderness. There was a bloody storm, and he led an army of tens of thousands of demon tribes, intending to enter the middle land to avenge the ancestors. Unfortunately, it happened that the Buddha was about to die in the Landa Temple, and the Buddha sealed it on the East China Sea. It has been ten thousand years. "

"Thousands of years have passed, and even the dragon clan is going to perish, so the big demon king is still alive?" Bai Ming didn't understand.

"Of course he is still alive. Even if his soul dies, his body will still be alive, and then a new soul will be born in the body." Fang Sheng said with a smile: "Chaos is eternal, at least the body is eternal. .The soul of Chaos will decay, but the body of Chaos will last forever."

Speaking of this, Fang Sheng said: "The fault is not that the patriarch of my sect has this trump card. Why did he become one of the three major sects that suppress the world?"

"I taught painstakingly planning for 8000 years, and finally gathered enough faith in the divine power. With this sword, I can destroy the current Buddha's seal. You tell the Chaos Demon King, that Huo Taixian has the supreme medicine that can prolong life, which can call people The soul is immortal." Fang Sheng's eyes were full of burning light.

Hearing this, both of them bowed in unison, and then took the palm-sized sword.

"It's just that Master Wen's way of leading troops in battle is far superior to the Southwest Marquis. I'm afraid that the Southwest Marquis will not be the court's opponent." Li Wenfang looked at the Patriarch again:
"Before we were ready, we had already been defeated by the imperial court."

"Since the Southwest Hou was urged to do it, how could I not be prepared?" The Patriarch smiled triumphantly, and took out a box from his pocket:
"In this box, the natural disaster map is sealed in the mythical scroll of my Academy of Natural Painting, and the ancient natural disaster is sealed inside. If the Southwest Hou loses, you can activate the natural disaster map and help him."

"Natural Disaster Map?" Both Bai Mingli and Li Wenfang were startled, and then said in shock, "Which volume of Natural Disaster Map is it?"

"The eighth natural disaster." The patriarch said meaningfully.

"Obtaining this map of natural disasters is enough to delay this battle for ten or eight years. At that time, the disadvantages of the Great Zhou's national fortune being stolen will be exposed. Under natural disasters and man-made disasters, the entire Great Zhou will be shrouded in natural disasters. The opportunity for the eight hundred princes to destroy the Great Zhou." There was a look of high spirits in the eyes of the patriarch:
"The Southwest Marquis is just a pawn. It doesn't matter if the Southwest Marquis loses. It's good to be able to detect Dazhou's luck. When the Supreme Demon King Chaos is born, even if Princess Nanxi should be robbed and killed, what can the court do to me?"

"Disciple, go down and get ready." Seeing this, the two could only bow and bow respectfully, then retreated respectfully.

After the two left, the patriarch held his hands behind his back and raised his head to look at the distant sky: "It's been 8000 years! It's finally my turn for the Academy of Natural Painting to stand out. In the past, Shengtian Academy of Painting bet on the Great Zhou, and the greatest contribution to helping the Great Zhou in destroying the Great Xia was the greatest contribution. With the merits of Conglong, I became the first-rate of the three sects in one fell swoop. Now my Academy of Natural Painting will do the same thing as it did back then."

Ho Kyung
The imperial army reacted quickly, and even after 8000 years, it still retains a strong mobility. However, in just three days, Grand Master Wen has already ordered a million troops, and led the army to march towards the southwest. go.

eight days later
The million-strong army of the imperial court and the million-strong army of the Southwest Marquis met in "Yegu".

Inside the big tent of the imperial army
At this time, everyone in the field looked at me and looked at you, all with serious eyes.

Huo Taixian sat upright in the big tent, a pair of eyes swept across the Taoist figures in the big tent, all the twelve true seeds of the Academy of Natural Painting have arrived, and the five true seeds of Shengtian Academy of Painting are also sitting right now, All of them were respectful and respectful, with solemn expressions in their eyes.

In addition to the disciples of the two major painting academies, there are dozens of high-ranking generals in each of them, who are sitting there studying the map at this time.

It's just that everyone discussed for half a day, but they still didn't have any clues.

The Southwest Marquis is by no means a soft persimmon, even if he is compared to the five princes.Otherwise, when Ji Gongdan reformed, he would not have restrained the eight hundred princes in the world with just one Southwest Marquis.

"Forget it, today's discussion is over here, and we will continue to discuss countermeasures tomorrow. Let the scouts go out, strengthen precautions, and don't give the other party a chance." Wen Zhong glanced at everyone:
"Let's go away, Marquis Zhenhai stay."

Everyone walked out of the big tent one by one, only Huo Taixian remained in the big tent, accompanied by the young grand master Wen Quan.

"Marquis Zhenhai, you have fought against the young master, how does the young master lead the army?" Taishi Wen looked away from the map and looked at Huo Taixian.

"To me, it's not worth mentioning." Huo Taixian shook his head.

"Oh?"

After saying this, Wen Zhong was taken aback for a moment, needles could be heard in the entire tent, and eyes looked at Huo Taixian.

Is the young master not worth mentioning?
If the young master is not worth mentioning, why did everyone gather together to find a countermeasure?
"Do you have a good strategy to defeat the enemy?" Wen Quan asked at this time, and very cooperatively set up a stage for Huo Taixian.

"It's not difficult to break the Southwest Hou." Huo Taixian said: "I have three strategies."

"Speak quickly." Wen Zhong said.

Immortal Huo Tai glanced at the big tent, and then stretched out three fingers: "The strategy to defeat the enemy falls on the Tweet Order."

"Fall on the Tweet Order?" Wen Zhong asked in surprise.

"There has been news from the imperial court that it intends to implement the Tweet Order. A large part of the reason for the Southwest Hou's rebellion is actually the Tweet Order. The Southwest Hou is a pawn launched by the princes of the world."

Speaking of this, Huo Taixian said: "We can secretly collude with the concubines of the Southwest Marquis to spread rumors and say that the reason why the Southwest Marquis rebelled was because he didn't want to obey the imperial court's order to extend favor. Then what do you say about the concubine sons of the Southwest Marquis? think?"

"As long as we promise, these bastards secretly rebelled against the Southwest Marquis, seized the Southwest Marquis' lair at a critical moment, and deal a fatal blow to the Southwest Marquis. The imperial court will allow those scholars to accept the enfeoffment system and inherit the title of the Southwest Marquis."

Huo Taixian's eyes were burning and said: "The imperial court's swordsmanship is the key to implementing the Tweet Order in the territory of the Southwest Marquis. When the territory of the Southwest Marquis accepts the canonization, other princes from all walks of life will have to weigh it if they want to rebel."

"The interior of the Southwest Hou is in chaos. When the time comes, there is nothing to be afraid of." Huo Taixian said: "The only worry is that some people will fish in troubled waters."

Wen Zhong listened to Huo Taixian's words, and said after a while: "This strategy is feasible!"

"It's just that it needs to be kept secret." Wen Zhong looked at Wen Quan: "Are you familiar with the concubine of the Southwest Marquis? You should handle this matter yourself."

"I obey." Wen Quan bowed quickly.

"Yeah!" Wen Zhong nodded, and then looked at Huo Taixian with a pair of eyes: "Your Majesty sent you out to fight, just to want you to make a break with the Southwest Marquis. Tomorrow, you will lead an army of 30 and go to call for battle and see the Southwest Marquis of falsehood."

"The general obeys orders!" Huo Taixian bowed his hands.

East China Sea
On top of the uncultivated blue waves
Li Wenfang and Bai Mingli appeared in the East China Sea.

"It's here, the teleportation coordinates are right?" Li Wenfang said.

"That's right, it's here." Bai Mingli said.

"Go ahead."

"Quick fight!"

After the words fell, a golden sword shot up into the sky, and suddenly slashed towards the void in front, and then saw the void distorted and shattered, and a black hole appeared in front of the two of them.

"go!"

The two stepped forward, their bodies plunged into the black hole, and then they disappeared.

Southwest Hou Daying

At this time, Southwest Hou stood in front of the camp with his hands behind his back and his eyes, looking at the stars in the sky without saying a word.

"Father, what are you thinking?" Little Hou Ye came to the Southwest Hou.

"We will definitely lose this battle." Southwest Hou sighed.

"Huh?" The young master was taken aback when he heard the words.

"Have you thought about retreating?" the Southwest Hou looked at the young master.

(End of this chapter)