Pindao should be robbed

Chapter 111

Let's say that Feng Lin beheaded Ji Shugan with a single knife, and stepped forward to cut off his head.

As soon as he held Qi's head in his hands, he raised his eyes and saw a Taoist standing in front of him, he couldn't help being secretly startled.

How to look like:
The green yarn is tied in a bun, the smile is often faint, the gossip apricot yellow robe, the waist is tied with water and fire, and the evil sword is carried in the hand, and the general is Liu Qiao.

"Liu Daochang, you are a feather in the world, and you are not practicing hard in Baoshan, how can you provoke swordsmen?" Feng Lin reined in his horse and asked.

"It's not provoking swordsmen, it's really the imperial court's brutality, the destiny has already belonged to the Lord Qi, and the poor will do their best to respond to the sky." Liu Qiao said lightly.

Feng Lin heard the words and said angrily: "He is a traitor, a thief who steals the country. It is not reasonable for Taoist priests not to help the court orthodoxy, but to help traitors?"

"It's the truth that the general doesn't know the sky. Needless to say, you have fought a fierce battle and are exhausted. I will let you go." Liu Qiao shook his head, too lazy to talk nonsense.

He said directly: "Leave only His Royal Highness's bones, and Pindao will take them back to be exalted (exalted) with him."

"Bah! Let's see how capable you are, how dare you speak such big words!" Feng Lin was furious when he heard this.

Although seeing Liu Qiao's virtuous character, he practiced heresy, he felt a little apprehensive.

But before the two armies fought, fleeing without fighting was more uncomfortable for a general than killing him.

So without talking nonsense, hang Uncle Ji's head on the saddle bridle, and kill him with a mace.

Seeing that Liu Qiao was not riding a horse, he planned to use his horsepower to dive, and directly hit Liu Qiao with a stick, smashing him to death.

"Hehe..." Liu Qiao was not afraid at all, saw the right moment, kicked his feet, and dodged with a wrong step, Feng Lin's mace missed.

Staggered by more than ten steps, Feng Lin yelled, reined in his horse and turned around again, this time hitting with a mace.

That mace has a thick bowl mouth, densely packed with steel nails, if it hits someone, it will kill or maim it, when it dances, the wind blows, it is really frightening.

But Liu Qiao knew his kung fu skills, and he was not forceful, so the rainbow rose up and fell ten steps away.

Feng Lin wasted no time again, and cursed angrily: "The thieves fight and don't fight, and they don't retreat. Could it be that they are playing a game!"

"Haha, your martial arts are useless against the poor, you should use some real skills!" Liu Qiao shook his head.

"Hmph, if there is no war, a certain family will go!" Feng Lin rode his horse directly to the camp.

He is not stupid, he knows that this Taoist wants to see the foundation of his magic, so that he can break it calmly.

"Don't go..." Liu Qiao raised his sword and took a few steps. Even if he ran on the ground, he was not much slower than a military horse.

Seeing Liu Qiao chasing after him, Feng Lin sneered in his heart, "It's my plan!"

It turns out that his spell cannot be used directly, it is easy to be seen through by others, and he has to be chased by the future and attack secretly.

Seeing that Liu Qiao was about to catch up, Feng Lin repeated his old trick, breathing out a cloud of black smoke, muttering something.

"Huhu" the sound of the evil wind sounded, and the black smoke turned into a net, covering Liu Qiao.

One of the red beads, about the size of the mouth of a bowl, burst out with a stench, and hit Liu Qiao head-on.

Liu Qiao had been prepared for a long time, and when he thought about it, he saw a white qi rising from the fontanelle at the back of his head.

"Huhu" the white qi soared up, turning into a huge pan in an instant, about ten feet wide by a strange hand.

With bones so dense, he grabbed the red bead and squeezed it in his hand until it made a "clicking" sound.

Feng Lin turned pale with shock: "Give me back my baby!"

He quickly chanted the mantra again, trying to recall the magic weapon.

Liu Qiao smiled and said, "If you want it, just come and get it yourself."

While speaking, the white bones spread out their big hands, swishing red smoke and dust fell from the gap between the fingers, but they directly crushed the red beads into fine powder.

"Ah!" Feng Lin was startled and angry. It was a Yuan Dan he had practiced for many years, which was both a magical weapon and a Taoist technique.

But he didn't dare to fight any more, he twirled his fingers, and the black gas turned into a net, and went to wrap Liu Qiao, wanting to delay for a while, so that he could run away.

"This technique is not the right way!" Liu Qiao pointed with his finger calmly.

With a sound of "Puff", the smoke extinguished itself.

Now Master Feng Lin was completely frightened, and he didn't dare to stop him, so he hurriedly ran towards the camp.

Liu Qiao picked up his sword and leapt after him, and he was about to defeat Feng Lin with a single sword.

Just at this time, there was a sound of gongs and drums in the enemy camp, and soldiers and horses surrounded them densely, with swords and guns like a forest, bows and arrows.

"Where are the thieves!" With a loud shout, a general rushed out with a slash.

Liu Qiao turned his head to look, and saw that the general was wearing a silver helmet with phoenix wings, a white robe embroidered with a ring armor, a belt of eight treasures around his waist, and a four-faced mace on his saddle.

It was Zhang Guifang, the general soldier of Qinglongguan, who saw Feng Lin was in danger at this time, and hurried to him, with a mighty spear in his hand, he came to him in the blink of an eye, and swept towards him.

"Hey!" Seeing that his gun was heavy and powerful, Liu Qiao didn't dare to be tough, so he hurriedly dodged and took a wrong step, narrowly avoiding it.

He is light and quick with swordsmanship, poking, teasing and chopping along the gaps.

For a while, there were back and forth fights, and there were more than ten rounds of fighting, but the sword did not touch the gun, and they fought and retreated.

Zhang Guifang was riding a horse, and it was not very convenient to hit the ground. Although the gun was heavy, it could not touch people, nor could it hit Liu Qiao's weapon.

Feeling anxious for a while, he secretly said: "This person from the immortal family may have other secret techniques, so it is better to do it first!"

Immediately he stopped kicking him out, reining in his horse and shouting loudly: "Liu Qiao is still not down, when will it be!"

Liu Qiao was startled, but only a gust of wind passed by, the soul seemed to sway, and then stabilized, without being affected at all.

"You fell off the horse by name. How did you fall off the horse without riding a poor road?" Liu Qiao laughed.

Zhang Guifang was stunned and said, "Could it be that this person is a ghost? The teacher's secret transmission of words to catch generals, Taoist names to catch people, why didn't it work?"

In fact, calling names and falling from horses is a spell that seduces the soul. There are rumors in later generations that "calling the soul" is this kind of spell.

Generally speaking, regardless of human beings, livestock, or goblins, all human beings conceived with essence and blood have three souls and seven souls.

The soul is not in one body, and scattered all over the world. When he shouted his secret technique, he would naturally faint and fall off the horse. It has nothing to do with whether he is riding a horse or not.

But Liu Qiao's yin spirit has long been tempered by water and fire, and he has gathered into a ball, which is as solid as a mountain. How can he shout?
To make Liu Qiao faint, either his body would be trapped, or his soul would slough out.

Zhang Guifang yelled again and again, but Liu Qiao remained motionless and fought back with his sword.

Guifang's secret technique failed, her mind was in a state of confusion, and she didn't want to fight, so she waved two shots and urged the soldiers to leave.

Liu Qiao didn't chase after him either, seeing that Feng Lin was about to enter the camp, the enemy soldiers and horses from all around came shouting to kill him, and he was already trapped in the enemy's formation.

He simply pulled a strand of beard and hair, chewed it up and spit it out in one mouthful, urging Huang Ting's Taoism to turn into thousands of soldiers and horses in an instant.

They are full of wolves, insects, tigers and leopards, grass spirit mandrills and the like, and they also dance with bamboo poles and wooden sticks. For a while, they fight back and forth with these court soldiers and horses, and the shouts and kills on the flat ground are loud.

If the transformation of Huang Ting's Dao technique flew out directly with [-] ray of light, although it is also a soldier and horse, it is a ghost with a clear spirit.

Catching ghosts, fighting demons are all possible, but they are always illusory objects, mana manifests, and cannot actually fight and hurt people.

There is another kind, just like this, transformed from one's own beard and hair, it is really like a living person, with flesh and blood temporarily, Liu Qiao often relies on it as a stand-in to ward off disasters, that's how it is.

The crowd of wolves, tigers and leopards were running around, they looked ferocious and strange, although the officers and soldiers were brave, they flinched for a while, they didn't dare to fight hard, but they stood in a tie.

On the city tower, Jiang Shang and others saw that Liu Qiao had fallen into the enemy camp, and they were shocked. They were about to issue an order for the three armies to go out of the city to fight.

In a trance, I saw that the camp seemed to be blown up, countless mountain spirits, jackals, tigers and leopards were fighting fiercely with the enemy, and they were all surprised.

"Liu Daochang is so ingenious, one person can defeat a million soldiers!" Nangong said in surprise.

Huang Feihu and others were also shocked: "Like this, there is no need to fight, he can kill the imperial army by himself!"

Jiang Shang smiled and stroked his beard and said: "After all, it's a small skill, a small skill, it's not worth it. You have to rely on the generals to kill the enemy and behead the general."

But there was a storm in his heart: "This stubborn guy, where did he learn such a great law? Even the three religions don't have such fighting skills, it's just..."

At this time, Huang Feihu asked for orders: "Prime Minister, now the enemy camp is in chaos, the last general should lead the troops to fight for a while, if there is a chance, he will destroy the enemy army, if there is no chance, then he can support Liu Xianchang."

Jiang Shang thought for a moment, and then issued an order: "General Huang picked up three thousand cavalry troops and went out of the city to fight."

"Decree!" Huang Feihu received the order, and after a while, the four doors opened wide, and thousands of cavalry came towards this compartment with the sound of hooves like thunder.

However, as soon as he left the city, Liu Qiao rose up in a rainbow and flashed to the gate of the enemy army.

Before Feng Lin entered the camp, he was stopped by Liu Qiao's escape light, he was startled, and hastily reined in his horse.

Unexpectedly, the horse was already tired. With a sound of "Herod!", he raised his front feet and stood upright. Feng Lin was caught off guard and fell off the horse.

Liu Qiao was about to strike him with a sword, when Zhang Guifang flashed out from beside him, and Wu Mortar spear stabbed obliquely, so he had to dodge to dodge.

Zhang Guifang took the opportunity to snatch Feng Lin into the camp, and immediately ordered: "Ming Jin withdraws troops, close the gate of the village!"

In the end, it was the elite frontier army of the imperial court who ordered and prohibited them. When they heard the sound of gongs and drums, thousands of soldiers and horses stopped drowning in the battle and retreated into the camp.

At this time, Huang Feihu rode the five-colored bull, leading Huang Ming, Zhou Ji and other generals, three thousand cavalry, one step too late.

"Liu Daochang is really a wonderful art of the fairy family." Huang Feihu stepped forward and cupped his hands.

Liu Qiao bowed back, and all those wolves, tigers, and mountain savages disappeared, and returned to their bodies.

"The enemy army has closed the four camps tightly, and they will not leave the camp in the first place, so let's go back first." Liu Qiao knew their plan when he saw Huang Feihu leading the army.

Huang Feihu and others walked around the stronghold, and saw that the enemy's camp was very stable, with many archers and a source of water inside. Zhang Guifang was really old in battle, and the camp was very stable.

Seeing that there was no opportunity to take advantage of it, they all said: "Just as the Taoist priest said."

Immediately, the soldiers picked up Uncle Ji's body, and the head was hung on Feng Lin's saddle. Just now, Feng Lin fell off the horse and entered the stronghold by himself, but the horse was still paralyzed on the ground.

After winning for a while, the morale of the army was high, and they returned to the city victoriously. Huang Feihu ordered his generals to hand over the soldiers and horses, and he followed Liu Qiao towards the prime minister's mansion.

After walking a few steps, Huang Feihu lifted his armor, bowed down to Liu Qiao, and kowtowed.

Liu Qiao was taken aback, and quickly helped him up and said, "What is King Wu Cheng doing, the poor can't bear it!"

"I can afford it. If it weren't for the immortal elder, my family of hundreds would have died in Tongguan long ago."

Huang Feihu was on the tower just now, and saw the white energy behind Liu Qiao's head melt into a big hand.

After thinking about it again, thinking of what he saw that day, he realized that it was Zi Yagong's eldest disciple Liu Qiao who secretly saved his family that day.

Huang Feihu said gratefully: "The grace of the Immortal Elder's life, the grace of saving my family, the flying tiger will die ten thousand times, and it is difficult to repay the event."

"Uh, King Wucheng said it before, it's God's will, it's not the work of poor people." Liu Qiao smiled modestly.

Some things are difficult to explain to Huang Feihu, his family can survive to Xiqi, I don't know how many immortal families secretly help.

In the first pass, Wen Zhong went after him personally, surrounded by Zhang Guifang and others, but it was still Daodezhenjun who squeezed a grain of spiritual sand and sprinkled it, turning Yin and Yang upside down.

It is also the number of days, otherwise, after hearing the grand master's Taoism, he would not be easily fooled by the true moral king Shensha, thinking that Feihu had killed Chaoge again, and hurried back.

And the True Monarch Hunyuan Banner moved the void, so that his family of thousands of people jumped out of the encirclement without knowing it.

Not to mention that Huang Tianhua, Nezha, and even Daoist Taiyi are secretly helping each other.

It's just that many experts didn't show up, Huang Feihu was kept in the dark and didn't know.

Liu Qiao didn't know why he took so much effort to get Huang Feihu's family to Xiqi.

But now, there is a faint suspicion that Huang Feihu is not important, but the Huang family is.

Seven generations of Zhongliang have enjoyed the grace of the country for 200 years, which has double meanings for any feudal dynasty.

In addition, his family is luxurious, his father is the marshal of the border, and Huang Feihu is the king of Wucheng in the country. The so-called "literary skills are enough to stabilize the country, and martial arts have flying tigers are enough to rule the country."

Even this kind of seven generations of Zhongliang took refuge in Xiqi and succeeded, what does this mean?
It means that Cheng Tang's fate has been lost, it means that Emperor Xin is cruel and unkind, and it means that the imperial court is really hopeless.

Then the rest of us will take refuge in Xiqi, and there will be no pressure in our hearts. After all, the seventh generation of Zhongliang can take refuge in Xiqi, it is not that we are not loyal.

So as soon as Huang Feihu defected to King Wu, he had to be named: Founding King Wu Cheng, this is a thousand dollars to buy a horse bone.

While following Huang Feihu towards the Prime Minister's Mansion, Liu Qiao realized something in his heart:
"The true God's Elephant, the Destiny's Destiny, started when Huang Feihu joined him. No wonder he couldn't die before he escaped..."

As for whether Yin Shang really lost his destiny, who can say for sure.

Those saints are the destiny, if they don't want to make soup, then if they become soup, the destiny is indeed lost.

……

As soon as he arrived outside the prime minister's mansion, Liu Qiaofa took a look and was secretly shocked.

I can only see the auspicious clouds and the phoenix tower, the auspicious aura shining on the mansion building, the colorful aura, reflecting the blue sky, with thousands of neon in it, and the rainbow light floating in the sky.

"Wang Qi!" Liu Qiao thought to himself.

Huang Feihu was puzzled and said, "Why didn't the Taoist priest leave?"

"Haha, it's okay, let's go..." Liu Qiao was perfunctory, and the two went to the mansion one by one to return to their orders.

As soon as he entered the door, all the generals bowed and pointed their backs. Liu Qiao looked around and realized that there was a young man sitting on Jiang Shang's throne.

He is dressed in a long black dress and has a golden crown tied around his hair. He is about 20 years old, and Jiang Shang sits behind him.

As soon as Huang Feihu saw it, he bowed his head and said: "The last general pays homage to the king and the prime minister..."

Liu Qiao sang a promise: "Liu Qiao, a poor man, has seen the king a thousand years old!"

Ji Fa stood up and came to greet him: "You two have fought hard, and you should sit down to rest, and you will be rewarded for your merits in a short time."

Then he paid homage to Liu Qiao and said, "I don't know if the immortal's family came here, but they will welcome you if there is a mistake. I hope you will forgive me."

Liu Qiao repeatedly said, "Don't dare, dare not!"

After another round of courtesies, Ji Facai asked Huang Feihu, "How is the battle going, why don't you see my brother?"

Huang Feihu looked left and right when he heard the words, hesitating.

Seeing this, Ji Fa had some guesses in his heart, and stood there in a daze for a moment, feeling a little sad.

Jiang Shang said directly: "It's all the old man's fault, he was cut off by the Fenglin formation when His Highness came out..."

"Ah..." Ji Fa received the confirmed news, and couldn't help weeping, feeling quite sad in his heart.

Looking at Jiang Shang, he wanted to be held accountable, but in the end, when the words came to his lips, he only left a sentence: "Ah... that's his fate, no wonder the prime minister..."

"Soldiers are fierce and dangerous, and victory and defeat are uncertain. All generals must take care of themselves!" Ji Fa sighed.

Although it was not obvious on the surface, the grief in his heart was unavoidable. King Wen's one hundred sons inherited the throne by themselves, and they owed their younger brothers a lot.

Now that my younger brother beat him to death, he hated and felt ashamed for a while, but soon, he suppressed him forcefully.

Liu Qiao said in relief: "Death is not real, and it has its own consequences. Your Majesty does not need to grieve. His Highness's body was snatched back in time by King Wu Cheng."

Keeping his composure, he gave the credit to Wucheng Chengwang, which made Huang Feihu's eyes change when he looked at Liu Qiao.

When Ji Fa heard this, he nodded and said, "All military affairs will be handed over to the prime minister and the generals, and I will attend the funeral alone with my younger brother."

After saying that, he went away, leaving all the generals looking at each other in blank dismay.

……

Let's talk about the barracks outside the city.

Zhang Guifang sat in the tent with a sad face, and Feng Lin also sat silently at the bottom.

"Today, that Taoist is weird. He is not afraid of my Taoism. Jiang Shang is good at military strategy and cautious in using troops. What can I do?" Zhang Guifang troubled.

Feng Lin also said bitterly: "I hate him for breaking one of my Yuan Dan. I don't know how much work I have to waste before I can repair it again."

Zhang Guifang pondered for a moment and said: "For the current plan, we only have a few thousand elite soldiers, and the rest are all invincible civilians. Although there are tens of thousands, the defense is acceptable, but besieging the city and attacking the enemy is not enough."

Originally, I wanted to fight several times in the field to hurt the morale of Xiqi, and then urged the people to attack the city, and the elite soldiers followed, and wiped out Xiqi in one fell swoop.

But now that the field battle cannot be won, Xiqi's morale is getting higher and higher, but his own morale is low, and the siege is no longer enough.

It is already barely enough to be able to prevent the camp from being lost and the army not to disperse.

Feng Lin also agreed upon hearing the words, and asked, "What does the general mean?"

"I have no choice but to ask the grand master for help and ask the imperial court to send out another army. I have thousands of soldiers and horses and tens of thousands of civilians in Qinglongguan, which is really useless." Zhang Guifang said.

After saying that, he said: "I will write a handwritten letter immediately, and I have used the seal. You will send people to Chaoge Bao and Taishi overnight."

Feng Lin had no choice but to add: "Ask the grand master to send some capable people over here, that Jinshishan qi refiner is really hard to deal with!"

"That's right. I don't know how great his supernatural powers are. He hasn't used his full strength yet. I have to be cautious when people like this come to join the battle." Zhang Guifang also said.

After saying that, the letter of the two men was sealed, sealed with wax paint, and they rushed for eight hundred miles to ask for help from Chaoge.

……

On the side of the Prime Minister's Mansion, without mentioning King Wu's injury and condolences, all the generals are happy with the victory.

Liu Qiao and Jiang Shang played chess in the mansion, it was very leisurely.

"Since the last farewell, I have been in a trance for more than ten years. I haven't played chess with Master again. I don't know how Master's chess skills have improved?" Liu Qiao said without hesitation.

Jiang Shang stroked his beard and said teasingly: "As a teacher, my chess skills contain six hidden secrets, if you want to beat me, you have to practice for a thousand years to see.

You're ashamed to ask me if I've improved, but I can see that your chess skills are getting more and more boring, and you haven't improved at all. "

Liu Qiao said with a smile: "It's not that I haven't made progress, it's because the chessboard is too small. Master plays small chess, but I play big chess."

Jiang Shang held his hand, shook his head and said: "You are still like that, you love to talk big, you look humble and humble on the outside, and you are extremely lonely on the inside, this is not good..."

Liu Qiao smiled and said nothing, Jiang Shang said again: "Where did you learn your Taoism, it seems very difficult..."

This time it was Liu Qiao who heard the words and stopped playing chess, not knowing where to start.

"It's an unorthodox technique. I traded it with someone. Now it can barely be considered a supernatural power. It can manifest big hands and catch people and things."

Jiang Shang dropped the sunspot in his hand, raised his head and said, "I mean the one that changes soldiers and horses."

Liu Qiao looked at Jiang Shang's deep eyes.

After pondering for a long time, he said: "It's a small technique that I realized by myself, but it's not complete."

"Small technique? Haha..."

Jiang Shang laughed dumbly and said: "That's not a small technique. Although I haven't cultivated mana, my vision will not be bad."

"I saw the aura of God and the aura of the Heavenly Slaughter Star on it..."

Speaking of this, Jiang Shang also looked into Liu Qiao's eyes, and said almost word by word: "It's a big game of chess to want to train the gods into the body!"

Liu Qiao smiled bitterly: "Master has not cultivated mana, I can't even hide it, let alone a master in the world..."

Since he couldn't hide it, he simply said: "I really have such an idea..."

Jiang Shang waved his hand and said, "Although I haven't cultivated mana, I am different from ordinary people."

As for why it was different, Jiang Shang didn't go on to say, and Liu Qiao didn't ask further.

At some point in the mansion, all the servants were busy in the outer compartment, as if there were only the master and apprentice in the world, the atmosphere was a little silent for a while.

Jiang Shang suddenly asked: "What else is there?"

Liu Qiao thought for a while, then frowned and said, "I don't know the details, but I can't really cultivate the spirits in my body, maybe... maybe they haven't returned to their true self..."

Returning to the truth means returning to the throne. According to Liu Qiao's conjecture, the moment when the sacred returns to the throne is the best time to completely share its power.

When these generals were not enshrined as gods, they couldn't feel the stars in the sky or all kinds of divine powers, so even though they captured their spirits, they still couldn't truly cultivate into Huang Ting's body gods.

And if the sacred position comes true, Liu Qiao can be sure that Huang Ting can completely imitate it with his form and energy, and cultivate the same god directly in his body.

But in this way, many problems may be involved. Whether it will be envied by gods and ghosts, whether it will be mobilized and attacked, or whether it will be isolated by the Three Realms is uncertain.

After all, sacred and noble, especially gods and demons who have mastered a star, the emperor of heaven can mobilize them, they can choose to respect or not, serious or perfunctory, it is still within the tolerance range.

But if he can use his power directly, it is equivalent to sharing his own power. If he thinks differently, it is intolerable for Liu Qiao himself.

Jiang Shang wondered: "Why do you have to imitate the gods of the heavens? If you want to use their power, I will pass you the last piece of talisman of the Five Thunders and ask them to help you. Why do you have to do this?"

The implication is that if the sacredness of the Three Realms should return to the true position, if you really want to use water, fire, heavenly soldiers and generals, use the five thunder method, and burn a spell, please do not move.

As long as the gods and Buddhas in the sky are not offended all over, people will give this face more or less.

The Great Law of the Five Thunders and the Yuxu Talisman will also be able to mobilize the sacredness of Zhou Tian in the future, so why bother?

"Hahahaha... Master forgot what I said when he taught the Fa?" Liu Qiao asked with a smile instead of answering.

Jiang Shang said silently: "Why don't you remember, you said you want to practice thousands of supernatural powers..."

At that time, Jiang Shang said to Liu Qiao with a face full of shame, that he was from the same lineage, and he had not learned the true teaching of Yuxu, and he could only envy other true teachings of his lineage, which had infinite magical powers.

However, Liu Qiao is not afraid of tigers when he is a newborn calf. He said that all the Dharma schools are passed down by the ancestors, and not all of them are self-realized.

One's own lineage, without relying on others, has to create immeasurable supernatural powers. Even if Liu Qiao can't, it will be passed down from generation to generation, there will always be a unicorn with a seed, who will create Dafa and brighten the door.

Thinking of this, Jiang Shang said in astonishment: "You mean?"

"That's right, for one saint, I have to have a supernatural power, the combination of various holy stars, and great supernatural powers. If this goes on like this, with eighty-four thousand saints in my body, I can be said to have thousands of wonderful skills and infinite supernatural powers..."

Now that the words have been spoken, Liu Qiao no longer has any scruples at this moment, and speaks with pride.

"Boom..." As soon as the words fell, a thunderstorm exploded in the clear sky, dark clouds covered the sky, and there was a faint sound of ghosts crying and gods howling.

Liu Qiao looked up at the sky and murmured, "I know I can't hide it from the three patriarchs, but you will help your disciples, right?"

When the voice fell, the dark clouds dispersed, and the howling and howling disappeared in an instant, as if being strangled by the neck, only sobbing remained.

Immediately, there was no more abnormal vision, the sky was full of blue, with white clouds floating, as if nothing had happened.

Jiang Shang almost broke his beard, pointed at Liu Qiao and said, "You... you... are too bold, how can you talk about such things casually!"

"Master wants to ask, so I'll just say it. I'm not afraid of ghosts and ghosts to listen to it. It's okay to listen..." Liu Qiao waved his hand.

The moment the words came out just now, Liu Qiao noticed at least dozens of eyes cast from nowhere, and they were directly reflected in his heart.

It was as if a lot of people suddenly came into my heart, trying to see through myself, and I felt a chill down my spine for no reason.

But then these dozens of wills seemed to be forcibly cut off by something, and the yin and yang were reversed for a moment, and the primordial spirit swayed for a while, and they no longer knew their movements.

But there are two things that can be confirmed, they are also reversed yin and yang, unable to see themselves, and second, there must be a powerful interpretation and education to help themselves.

So now Liu Qiao is more confident.

Compared with the Yellow Horned Immortal, it is difficult to realize the Tao, and the tiger fights the pack of wolves.

Although I am a sect of explaining and teaching, and my ancestor has never responded to me, I still have a backer.

The master and the apprentice are talking.

An official came to report: "The Prime Minister, a Taoist boy came outside the door, saying that he is from the same door, and came to see the uncle!"

The master and the apprentice looked at each other, restraining all expressions, as if they had never talked about those things just now.

Jiang Shang waved his hand and said, "Quickly ask him to come in!"

　I'm sorry, today's update is two hours late, but this is a big chapter. If there is no accident, I will update it today. I have to save some manuscripts for backup in the next few days. Next week, I will definitely update it next week.

　　
　
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