Guo Jia, the ghost of the strongest military division

Chapter 1621
The battle is still going on, and the fighting power of the divine warriors is beyond the charts, and they still do not lose the wind in the face of the double pincer attack of the black dead soldiers and puppets.

On the other hand, the dead men in black and the puppets retreated steadily, and were killed by the divine warriors so that they had no power to fight back.

Defeat is also a matter of time.

Zhao Yun over there was also shocked by the amazing combat power of the Shenyu fighters, and brought the remaining Baima Yicong to fight a guerrilla with the two thousand puppets.

With this army of surprise soldiers, his task is much easier. He only needs to hold back the puppet army in front of him, and wait for the divine warriors to defeat their opponents.

……

News from the battlefield came back to Guo Jia's tent one after another.

Eventually caught up.

Guo Jia stood up.

Just one day ago, Zuo Ci and Yu Ji exhausted their efforts to successfully train a thousand divine warriors. They assembled the power of four factions to act on the human body with talisman water, pill scriptures, spells and medicine stones.

A thousand divine warriors were released, and Zuo Ci and Yu Ji were also dying.

For this they have spent their whole lives.

The warriors of the gods are introverted, and their strength is far beyond that of ordinary people. Before Guo Jia had time to experiment, he received the news of Zhao Yun's danger.

Zhao Yun was Guo Jia's humerus minister, and the latter sent out the Godly Warrior without even thinking about it.

This is also the battle of the Shenyu Warriors.

Judging from the feedback on the battlefield, the effect is still very good.

With these thousand warriors, Guo Jia has the confidence to destroy Sima Yi.

Husband!

Zhang Qi came in front of him.

"The two gentlemen want to see you!"

Although he had some discord with the Daoist sect, it was the Daoist sect who helped him solve the difficult problem at the last moment. Guo Jia took a deep breath and strode to the cave where the two lived in seclusion.

Zuo Ci and Yu Ji's faces were pale, and there were bloodstains at the corners of their mouths and nostrils. It seemed that training Shenyu warriors was not an easy task.

Zhang Ning was waiting in front of the two of them, and when he saw Guo Jia coming, he stood up hastily.

"Master, sir, my husband is here."

Hearing this, Zuo Ci and Yu Ji struggled to open their eyes, their eyes were wandering and cloudy.

Two!

Guo Jia took a few steps forward and held their hands, feeling a little sympathetic in his heart.

No matter how the Taoism is, they have done an important thing for themselves after all.

Guo Jia!

Zuo Ci coughed a few times, and said, "My time with Old Taoist Yu is numbered...I have something important to tell you. I hope...you promise us."

Yu Ji opened his mouth, but no words came out, he was weaker than Zuo Ci.

Sir please speak.

Guo Jia is in awe!

"Neither the god warrior nor the puppet can stay, otherwise the world will be in chaos. After the war is over, do you understand what I mean?"

Zuo Ci said intermittently.

This……

Guo Jia hesitated for a while.

He naturally understood Zuo Ci's meaning.

Whether it is a black-clothed dead soldier or a divine warrior, their abilities are beyond the scope of human beings, and once they get out of control, it will bring about a devastating disaster.

The black-clothed dead soldiers are fine, but the imperial fighters are all elites selected from their own side. After the war, it is a bit like a dead dog cooking to attack others.

Guo Jia couldn't do it either.

Zuo Ci observed Guo Jia's embarrassment and sighed immediately.

"The veteran knows that you can't do it, so he pointed out another way for you."

There are other ways?
Hearing this, Guo Jia was refreshed, and looked at Zuo Ci eagerly.

Zuo Ci hesitated for a moment, then looked at Yu Ji again, and sighed after seeing the latter nodding.

"Huiniang, Qi'er, you two go out first!"

What he was going to talk about next was the secrets of the Taoist sect, and it was inappropriate for the two of them to be present.

The second woman nodded, got up and left.

Zuo Ci coughed a few times on the spot.

"Guo Jia, have you seen the cave in Micang Mountain?"

cave!

Hearing this, Guo Jia's heart skipped a beat.

Micang Mountain is the mountain where Wu Dou Mijiao put grain and treasures, and there is a lot of money and grain in it.

These money and food laid the material foundation for Guo Jia to lay down Yizhou.

Of course this is not the most important.

What puzzled Guo Jia the most was that there was a hidden cave inside, and there was a huge bronze coffin in the cave.

It seems that there are still the remains of the high-ranking Wudou Mijiao around.

What is inside the bronze coffin?
Where is Zhang Ling's body?

what are they doing?
Originally, Guo Jia was very curious about this matter, but later he put it down when there were too many things.

Today I suddenly heard Zuo Ci mention it, and my curiosity arose again.

Zuo Ci was not surprised, he already knew about that place.

"There is the altar of Wugui Cult. Wugui Cult is an ancient sect. It has been handed down from primitive society and is much earlier than Daomen. They have many weird spells. They have been fighting against Taoism for many years. , It disappeared until the last 200 years. Later, fellow Taoist Zhang Ling accidentally discovered traces of Wugui sect activities in Hanzhong, Yizhou, and immediately believed in the three of us. The four families joined forces to clean up the Wugui sect. This has completely withdrawn from the stage of history."

That's it!

Guo Jia suddenly realized.

It all made sense.

There is also a reason why Wudoumijiao chose to build a warehouse there.

But Guo Jia was still curious about what was hidden in that bronze coffin.

"The Witch Cult has a special method, which can call the spirit of the dead out of hell, and then reappear in the world with the corpse. This is the origin of puppetry."

Speaking of this, Zuo Ci suddenly glanced at Guo Jia, smiled, and said: "When you were born out of nowhere, the old Taoist had some suspicions that you were a puppet made by the witch ghost sect. But now I feel relieved. Although you There are also many secrets, but they should have nothing to do with Witch Cult."

Guo Jia's heart trembled, and he looked at Zuo Ci in surprise.

Has your identity been exposed?
Don't look at me like that!
Zuo Ci coughed again.

"Gunpowder, firearms, big ships, these are all things beyond imagination. You actually made them all, the old man is dumbfounded."

By chance, by chance!
Guo Jia's back was a little sweaty.

He once again discovered a problem, as a Taoism that has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, it is underestimated.

never mind!

Zuo Ci shook his head, he was not interested in Guo Jia's secrets anymore.

"The huge bronze coffin is a door to hell. After we discovered it, we closed it and set up a formation to prevent the contents from coming out. Later, Fellow Daoist Nanhua and Zhang Ling opened the bronze coffin privately, and released some What should not have appeared, Nanhua's whereabouts are unknown, Zhang Ling escaped, gathered the power of Wudou Mijiao's high-level leaders to block the entrance again. Of course, he himself also died."

Ah!
Hearing this, Guo Jia suddenly stood up.

It was the first time he knew this secret.

in fact……

Zuo Ci's voice became weaker and weaker, and he said intermittently: "We all know that there is a different world inside, and Nanhua has always been afraid of the things inside. That's why he developed the puppet technique, the purpose is to deal with the things inside. Now Shenyu The fighters made it, and they're ready to use."

(End of this chapter)