Simulation of all things: starting with copper skin and iron bones

Chapter 280 The difference between immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons!Who is the birthless earth mother?

After explaining everything clearly, the two conducted a drill.

Wei An played the role of a person from the Taikoo Gate. After capturing Kong Shuya, he interrogated him harshly.

One question after another, Kong Shuya had to answer each question carefully under high pressure.

After the first round of cross-examination, Wei An conducted a re-examination, and gave Kong Shuya some guidance, taught her to pay attention to some details, and then started the second round of interrogation.

After seventeen rounds of cross-examination, Kong Shuya's performance gradually matured, and her answers were fluent, meeting Wei An's requirements.

"Am I qualified?"

Kong Shuya smiled excitedly. She couldn't wait to go outside the mist to see it. The big world outside Suolongjing must be very magnificent. Maybe she can die without regret if she can just take a look at it.

Wei An nodded and said: "Well, I believe you are ready, now there is only one last link left, you can start to go beyond the mist."

Kong Shuya was surprised and said, "We are all prepared to this point, but there is still one link missing?"

Wei An said with a smile: "Don't be afraid of what might happen, just be afraid of [-]. If the Taikoo Sect is indiscriminate and wants to kill you? Once your spirit core is destroyed, you will really die."

Kong Shuya said repeatedly: "I'm not afraid, this life is superfluous anyway, if you die, you will die."

Wei An waved his hand and said, "It's better to live than to die. If you have a chance to live, why don't you try?"

Kong Shuya was stunned, blinked and said, "Could it be that Master has a way to bring me back from the dead?"

"I can't do something like resurrection from the dead."

Wei An smiled faintly, and took out a spiritual core, "However, I can back up your spiritual core. Even if you die in the hands of the Taikoo Sect, I can still revive you anytime and anywhere."

Kong Shuya was overjoyed, and suddenly realized: "If you back up my spiritual core at this time, then when I come back from the dead, the memory will only be preserved until this moment, right?"

Wei An nodded and sighed: "You won't remember the process of being killed, nor who the enemy who killed you is. All the memories after backup will be lost."

Kong Shuya understood everything, and said excitedly: "Haha, it's so exciting to be able to restart my life again and again! Master, you are amazing! Thank you for giving me such a wonderful life!"

Soon, Wei An completed the spiritual core backup.

"Master, I'm going." Kong Shuya waved goodbye, activated her divine sense, and the figure disappeared from Wei An's vision, just like a bubble bursting.

"Good luck."

Wei An sighed softly, a look of great anticipation appeared on his face.

In the corner, Zhenjun Yangmian witnessed all this, and praised sincerely through sound transmission: "It's amazing, I never thought that you could still forge such a high-level puppet under such simple conditions!"

"Simply..."

Wei An thinks about it too.

The natural treasures in Suolongjing are rare in both type and quantity, so naturally they cannot be compared with the outside world.

In fact, if Wei An didn't have the plug-in [Ingenious Workmanship], it would be absolutely impossible for him to forge an immortal human being, and the material alone would not meet the requirements.

Thinking of this, Wei An sat down cross-legged, and said calmly: "Finally free, now you can teach me some cultivation methods."

Yangmian Zhenjun replied: "First of all, you have to tell me how much do you really know about the outside world?"

"You can pretend that I don't know anything and start teaching from scratch." Wei An answered without leaking anything.

"……All right!"

The Yangmian Zhenjun had no choice but to speak slowly: "Let's talk about the realm of practice first. For human beings, starting from a mortal to practice, one must go through four realms, which are Yuantai Realm, True Body Realm, Dharma Body Realm, and Dao Body Realm!

The Yuantai realm is only the initial stage, and the last three realms are the real cultivation, which are also the "cultivation", "cultivation" and "cultivation" that you often refer to. "

Wei An frowned. Naturally, he often heard names such as "cultivation" and "cultivation", but these words were usually used interchangeably, and there seemed to be no big difference.

Until this moment, he didn't know that there was a big difference!
Cultivation, practice, and Taoism correspond to the three levels of practice, which are not the same realm at all!
Wei An's mood fluctuated, he thought for a while, and said, "From your point of view, it seems that people outside can easily advance to the Yuantai Realm?"

"Hahaha, of course!"

Yangmian Zhenjun let out a sneering laugh, "Don't forget, there is vitality in the outside world, and human beings are bathed in vitality from the moment they are born. It is not very easy for them to breathe vitality and practice, and it is not very easy to advance to the primordial realm. It’s hard, a human with an ordinary bone can advance to the Yuantai Realm almost before the age of 20.”

Wei An, who was just 21 years old this year, twitched violently at the corner of his mouth, and said speechlessly, "The environment is different, so everything is really different."

Yangmian Zhenjun continued: "Let's talk about Yuantaijing in detail. The reason why Yuantaijing has the word fetal means that at this stage we return to our original nature and become embryos conceived by the Dao, waiting for new life.

After being reborn, we will completely shed our mortal bodies and be reborn.

Moreover, just like a mother is pregnant for ten months, the Yuantai Realm is divided into ten stages. From one stage to ten stages, the Yuantai grows up step by step. "

Wei An understood it, and pondered: "The Yuantai Realm is just an embryo, which is equivalent to a new life being conceived by Dao's mother. We are still in the stage before birth, and we are not yet practicing. Then, what about after that?"

Yangmian Zhenjun said: "After you are born, you have to choose your own 'race'. There are generally four directions to choose, namely immortals, Buddhas, gods, and demons!"

Wei An narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in surprise: "Hey, in your eyes, are immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons different races? What's the specific difference?"

"Hmph, there's a big difference."

When Zhenjun Yangmian mentioned this, he was so familiar and eloquent.

"Immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons are four completely different races, the main difference is that the four races have different attitudes towards the 'Dao'.

For example, the gods, longing to attain the Tao, their ultimate goal is to become the Tao itself, eternal and supreme, but the problem is that the Tao is ruthless and cannot tolerate the existence of mortal personalities, so the first step to becoming a god is to forget love and selflessness!
This leads to the fact that one of the most important characteristics of a god is 'forgetting'! "

Speaking of this, Zhenjun Yangmian asked: "You should have been in contact with the gods, has there been a phenomenon of forgetting?"

"...Forgotten!!"

Wei An couldn't help but shuddered. He had come into contact with Jin Ruyu, the proprietress of Longmen Inn, the first generation of sword demons, and the gods enshrined by Lingnan Zhu's family. He had lost his memory. It was because of this!
Because they are all gods!

Yangmian Zhenjun continued: "The gods are indeed powerful, but it is too harsh to forget this point, which is tantamount to losing oneself, so the two races of immortals and Buddhas came into being.

Immortals no longer pursue the Tao, they choose to imitate the Dao, and thus establish the Dao of Heaven. In this way, they can preserve themselves, live freely in the world, and live a long life.

However, the Buddha chose to partially achieve the Tao, that is, the body and the Tao are fused, but the soul is not fused, so he also retains the self. "

Wei An understood, and quickly sorted out:
Fully integrated with the Dao, that is, the gods;
Partially merged with the Way, the Buddha;

Imitate the Dao to establish the Dao of Heaven, that is, immortals.

"Where is the devil, what is the devil?"

"The devil is a group of lunatics!"

Yangmian Zhenjun replied: "Their ultimate goal is to destroy the existing avenue, and then create a brand new avenue by themselves. They are all a group of unreasonable guys!"

Wei An was speechless for a while.

Yangmian Zhenjun is an immortal, and it is not difficult to hear from his tone that he admires the way of immortality even more, and despises gods, Buddhas and demons.

Unexpectedly, there is also a chain of contempt among immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons.

"It turns out that gods and Buddhas are more like close relatives of Dao, immortals are more like adopted sons of Dao, and demons are rebels."

Wei An concluded: "When a mortal encounters a god, he will suffer severe memory loss; when he encounters a Buddha, he will partially lose his memory; when he encounters a fairy or a demon, he will generally not lose his memory."

"Well, that's about it."

Yangmian Zhenjun responded: "There are still people who describe it this way more vividly. Immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons are the four major 'Tao Seeds'. When you choose different 'Tao Seeds', the 'Dao Fruits' produced are naturally quite different. In short , When you advance to the tenth stage of Yuantai Realm, you also need to choose to become one of the races, or in other words, choose one of the 'Tao Seeds' to plant in your body."

Wei An quickly understood.

Next, he didn't ask what the "real body state" was, after all, the next state was still far away for him.

"Well, let's talk about the "Five Thunders" and tell me all the contents of the exercise."

Wei An calmed down, he actually valued this more.

Yangmian Zhenjun said in succession: "Don't be so greedy, the "Five Thunders" involves five kinds of divine thunders, which are extensive and profound. Even this gentleman has only learned a few of the innate divine thunders. I can teach you first. Trick'."

……

……

In a flash, half a month has passed.

In mid-January of the second year of Tianmo, Dong Zhuo personally led his army to surround Zhongnan Mountain, the holy land of Taoism, and once again pushed Tianwu Emperor Xiao Hongtian to a desperate situation.

The great battle broke out on the top of Zhongnan Mountain. Warriors, snakemen, and monsters fought together. The fighting shook the sky, blood flowed, and it was a picture of doom, which was extremely tragic.

Dong Zhuo and Xiao Hongtian had a second confrontation.

But this time, Dong Zhuo became stronger and beat Xiao Hongtian hard.

Also, the "Ten Unrivaled Protectors" that Xiao Hongtian placed high hopes on were also killed one after another as if they had taken laxatives, and soon only four monsters were left barely supporting themselves.

"God, do you really want to kill me?"

Xiao Hongtian wept blood in his heart, his resentment was beyond words.

Bang!
At a certain moment, someone smashed an inconspicuous mountain under Zhongnan Mountain with a punch.

Suddenly, something emerged, outlined like a mirror.

Then, a sudden change occurred!
The sky and the earth turned pale, the sun and the moon dimmed, and the fierce aura suddenly spread dozens of miles away!

gurgling~~~
The river of blood on the ground and the blood in the sky all rushed towards the mirror.

"Ah, my blood!"

An injured person near the top of the hill suddenly had a wound that widened, and blood gushed out cheerfully. It couldn't stop flowing out, and flew towards the mirror.

He was terrified and turned his head to call for help, only to find that the same was true for other people. As long as there was a wound on his body, blood would burst out and be swallowed by the mirror.

In a blink of an eye, his whole body shriveled, turned into skin and bones, and died tragically on the spot.

The wounded fell one by one!

In the distance, other people gradually realized something was wrong and issued warnings one after another.

The two parties who were fighting stopped at the same time, and they all looked at the mountain that was blown up, and immediately found that the place was full of blood, full of fierceness, and extremely infiltrating.

Dong Zhuo blinked and looked at Xiao Hongtian, who also turned his head to look at Dong Zhuo.

The two looked at each other, and instantly understood that they were not the ones who created this horrible scene.

"Is there something terrifying sealed on Mount Zhongnan?"

Dong Zhuo turned his head and looked at Sima Qingyu, the Taoist king not far away.

At this time, Dao King Sima Qingyu also looked confused, shook his head and said: "If there is, it is impossible for me not to know."

While speaking, a figure suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain.

Sima Qingyu's pupils shrank, and a look of ecstasy appeared on his face. That man was the number one master in Taozhou, the lord of the Zhongnan Mountain Holy Land, the leader of Taoism, and the real person of Chongyang!
This Chongyang real person's strength is unfathomable, but he has retired for many years and has nothing to do with the world. Even though Dong Zhuo's soldiers came down the mountain this time, Zhongnanshan disciples suffered heavy casualties, he still did not intervene, did not interfere in any way, and did not show up from the beginning to the end.

until this moment!
Chongyang Daoist Daogu Xianfeng looks like he is only in his 30s, wearing a Tai Chi robe, stepping on the void, and walking towards the mountain step by step.

Seeing this, Dong Zhuo, Xiao Hongtian and others immediately followed.

As a result, a group of people who had to divide life and death a moment ago suddenly had a tacit understanding and came together to watch together.

Soon, they saw the crazy bloodthirsty mirror.

Taoist King Sima Qingyu came to Chongyang Daoist, and said respectfully, "Senior Chongyang, what is this mirror?"

Master Chongyang stood with his hands behind his back, his expression changed again and again, and he said slowly: "It is rumored that in the ancient war, there was an 'Evil Mirror of Necromancer' left in the world, it must be this mirror."

"What, this is the 'Evil Mirror of Necromancer', one of the legendary 'Three Fierce Soldiers'?!"

The Taoist King Sima Qingyu's color changed dramatically, and the three fierce soldiers were Bone and Blood River Map, Necromancer Mirror, and Wheel of Evil.

Among them, the Bone Blood River Map has always been owned by the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and now it has fallen into the hands of the empress Wu Yutian.

The Necromancer Mirror and the Wheel of Sin have long been lost and only exist in legends.

However, Sima Qingyu never expected that the "Evil Mirror of Necromancy" with the power to destroy the world has been buried under a mountain in Zhongnan Mountain.

"Hahaha, it turns out to be the evil mirror of necromancy!"

Dong Zhuo suddenly laughed, "Heavenly talents, earthly treasures and virtuous people live there. You all always say that I am a bad person, so with my virtue, I must be the mirror of necromancy. Is there anything wrong with it?"

He strode forward.

Swish!
Xiao Hongtian flashed his figure, stood in front of Dong Zhuo, and shouted: "Heaven, material and earth treasures are destined to get them. This necromancer evil mirror belongs to the holy land of Zhongnan Mountain. What has it to do with you?"

Dong Zhuo said, "Mt. Zhongnan is about to fall into my hands, and the evil mirror of necromancy is naturally mine too!"

The two emperors disagreed and fought again.

As soon as they started fighting, the armies of both sides broke out into melee again, and the chaos became a mess.

At the same time, the necromancer evil mirror was still crazily devouring blood, and the weird runes on the edge of the mirror frame lit up little by little under the moisture of blood.

Daoist Chongyang stood quietly, as if turning a blind eye to the fierce battle.

Suddenly, a figure rushed out, quickly approached the evil mirror of necromancy, and then hugged it with both hands.

hum~~~
The earth trembled violently, and the top of the mountain cracked and collapsed. With the evil mirror of necromancy as the center, a great earthquake rumbled, shaking the earth and shaking the mountains.

Boom~
Next, a large amount of magma suddenly erupted from the ground, and thick magma columns shot straight into the sky, sweeping in all directions, destroying everything in the sky and on the ground.

Everyone had just started fighting, and they had to stop again. When they looked over, they were all startled.

I saw Master Yuan holding the Necromancer Evil Mirror in his arms, the monk robe on his body was burned to ashes, the skin was scorched and peeled off, exposing the scarlet flesh and blood under the skin, just like a skinned blood corpse, it is too horrible to look at!

However, Master Liao Yuan didn't seem to be dead, he slowly raised the Necromancer Mirror, with a ferocious and crazy expression on his face, and boundless killing intent emerged in his pupils.

"Liaoyuan, what's wrong with you?"

Not far away, Daoist Sanling turned pale with fright, and his heart was jumping with fear.

Just now, he and Master Liao Yuan were worried that the evil mirror of necromancy would fall into Dong Zhuo's hands, so they hid quietly, waiting for an opportunity.

Not long after, the two reached the bottom of the mountain. Afterwards, Sanling Daoist blocked the others, and Master Liaoyuan had a chance to get the evil mirror of necromancy.

only……

At this moment, everyone turned their heads in unison, all their eyes were on Master Yuan, and they saw him raise his arms and raise the mirror of necromancy above his head little by little.

"Liaoyuan, what are you doing?"

Sanling Daoist didn't know why, so he couldn't help feeling a strong uneasiness in his heart, because the evil mirror of necromancy happened to be aimed at him.

The next moment, Sanling Daoist looked at the jet-black mirror of the Necromancer Mirror, and his face and figure were reflected in the mirror, which seemed to be the same as when looking in a mirror.

However, a horrible thing happened. The real Sanling saw himself in the mirror, his flesh and blood rotted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon turned into a skeleton.

Master Sanling was terrified, and quickly looked away. He looked down, but saw that his hands had lost skin and flesh, and turned into two skeleton hands.

His robe had rotted into ashes at some point, exposing a pair of sternum, ribs, and pelvis...

A sense of dizziness ensued!

Master Sanling's eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.

He didn't hear the chilling sound in the world.

Everyone stared at him for a moment, and saw with their own eyes that he was a big living person, the flesh and blood all over his body suddenly festered and fell off, and then turned into a skeleton.

so horrible!

But it wasn't over yet, Master Liao Yuan slightly turned the Necromancer mirror, and pointed at the few people near Daoist San Ling, and then they froze in place, trembling and rotting, and turned into skeletons.

"Grass, the evil mirror of necromancy is showing its power!"

"Damn it, Master Liaoyuan has been controlled by the necromancer evil mirror, and he is attacking us!"

"Run, don't be caught by the evil mirror of necromancy!"

……

The crowd no longer had the will to fight, and fled frantically. Even Dong Zhuo and Xiao Hongtian couldn't fight anymore, and each led the main force to retreat.

The armies of both sides dropped their helmets and armor, and fled down the mountain in a hurry, away from Zhongnan Mountain.

No one expected that this huge and bloody war would end hastily in this way.

……

……

The night is deep.

As the dawn approached, a bone-chilling chill broke into the forging room suddenly, and the instruments and equipment were quickly covered with a layer of hoarfrost.

No wind, no sound.

Suddenly, a handprint suddenly appeared on the frost-covered table, as if an invisible person pressed his hand on it.

Almost at the same time, the sound transmission of the Yangmian Zhenjun penetrated into Wei An's mind: "There is a ghost coming, be careful, this is a red-clothed ghost."

Wei An, who was sitting cross-legged in the secret room, had already opened his eyelids and opened up the sense of spirituality in his eyes.

So in the next moment, he clearly saw a long-haired woman in a red dress, with her head bowed deeply, her feet off the ground, passing through the wall and floating in.

In the ten months since he stayed in the Juzi Academy, he had already killed three ghosts, and he was very familiar with this red-clothed female ghost at this moment, without any haste.

He asked leisurely, "Are there a lot of ghosts in the outside world?"

"A lot!"

True Monarch Yang Mian responded: "Ghost disaster is known as the first disaster, it is very troublesome, no matter practitioners or ordinary people, they can see ghosts and even be attacked by ghosts.

Speaking of it, people born in this world are actually a kind of luck. At least people below the third rank cannot see ghosts at all, and human beings without vitality will never be harmed by ghosts for a lifetime. "

The corners of Wei An's mouth turned up slightly, and he nodded, "Ghosts will also become weaker in an environment without vitality, right?"

"That's right."

Sheep Mian Zhenjun seemed to be staring at the red-clothed female ghost, "If you are outside, this red-clothed ghost is not something you can deal with at all."

Wei An stopped talking, put his hands together in front of his chest, and quickly made a tactic, then pressed his palms down, and slammed the ground!
Thunderbolt!

Suddenly, a thick thunderbolt shot up from the ground, rushed up from between the legs of the female ghost in red, tearing her entire ghost body apart and turning it into gray dust.

"Could it be?!"

In this situation, True Monarch Yang Mian was terrified and speechless.

Unmistakable, the Yuanli skill that Wei An used is clearly the "Minecraft".

However, it was half a month ago that He told Wei An the content of the "Line Thunder Jue" exercise. In just half a month, a normal person can't do it, let alone practice it, even if he has a thorough comprehension.

"Monster, you are such a monster!"

For the first time, there was an emotion of admiration in Yangmian Zhenjun's tone, which seemed a little frightened.

Wei An smiled and said: "I told you a long time ago, I have a way to distinguish the authenticity of the exercises. The 'Landmine Jue' you taught me is no problem, so I practiced it very quickly."

"..."

Yangmian Zhenjun doesn't want to talk now, if he has a wrong mind and taught Wei An's problematic exercises, then the consequences for him at this time can be imagined.

For a moment, he actually felt a touch of fear.

A majestic immortal is actually afraid of a second-stage Yuantai Realm. If word of it spreads out, it will make all the immortal friends laugh out loud.

at this time!

Wei An suddenly turned his head and looked to the far west, something was coming through the sky, very fast, like a meteorite across the night sky.

With a flash of his figure, he came outside the forging room. The moment he raised his head, a figure descended from the sky and landed in front of Wei An.

"Master, I'm back!"

A woman's voice reached Wei An's ears.

Wei An couldn't help but took a deep breath, looked at the returning Kong Shuya, and said with emotion: "Very good, there is no missing part, you succeeded!"

Kong Shuya was also overjoyed, and said: "Although there are many difficulties, but fortunately we are well prepared, and finally I persuaded those people from Taikoo Sect."

The two returned to the forging room and sat down to discuss in detail.

Wei An said: "You start from the beginning, everything is detailed, try not to miss anything."

Kong Shuya nodded, and replied: "I walked through the fog for a few days, then suddenly staggered and landed on the edge of a cliff, and then a sloppy man suddenly appeared beside me. Looking at me, he seemed to be shocked, and his eyeballs almost vomited out."

Wei An asked, "Who is the sloppy man?"

Kong Shuya replied: "His name is Tao Huosheng, and he is a disciple of the elder Tantai Sheluo of the Taigu Gate. He has been in charge of guarding Suolongjing for 80 years."

Wei An was surprised: "Could it be that Tao Huosheng is the only one guarding Suolongjing?"

"That's right."

Kong Shuya replied: "Because Suolongjing is very safe, no one can escape from it, and usually there is no need for someone to guard it."

Wei An nodded to express his understanding.

Kong Shuya continued: "Sure enough, after Tao Huosheng came back to his senses, he immediately captured me.

I tried to resist, but he easily manipulated me. The gap in strength was so huge that I didn't even have a chance to escape.

Afterwards, Tao Huosheng interrogated me repeatedly, and I answered his questions one by one.

Well, according to your request, master, I am telling the truth, and I have not concealed my origin. "

Wei An nodded again and again, approving: "Facing the powerful strength of the Taikoo Sect, telling the truth is the best choice."

Kong Shuya said again: "Afterwards, Tao Huosheng imprisoned me. But soon, another man in green shirt appeared, his name is unknown, and his identity was Tao Huosheng's junior.

The man in the green shirt was obviously more thoughtful than Tao Huosheng. He kept his mouth shut and kept his mouth shut. He repeatedly interrogated me. If I didn't have a spiritual core to control my emotions, I might have been mentally broken by his questioning. "

Wei An nodded and said, "At this stage, the people of Taikoo Sect are probably very nervous and eager to know the answer, so as long as you tell the truth and meet their needs, you should be able to pass the test."

"Well, that's what I do."

Kong Shuya said again: "The man in the blue shirt is a ruthless person, he doesn't believe that I am a puppet body, and wants to dissect me.

Hmph, he didn't believe it until I took the initiative to open my chest and showed him the top-grade rough stone inside.

Afterwards, the man in the green shirt left quickly, and Tao Huosheng stopped talking to me, no matter what I asked, he remained silent. "

Wei An said with a faint smile: "Next, the senior management of Taikoo Sect should summon you."

Kong Shuya nodded and said: "That's right, the man in the blue shirt brought an old man with gray hair, who was their master, and as soon as that old man appeared, he knocked me unconscious.

When I woke up, I found that the old man was sitting in front of me, playing with a sunspot, which was the one given to me by the master. It was hidden deep in my body, but the old man found it all at once up. "

Wei An was not surprised by this. The old man should have "soul-searched" Kong Shuya and mastered all her secrets.

"The old man told me that the Taikoo Gate threw six puppets into Suolongjing, but five puppets have been destroyed by you, master, and you also defeated a sword fairy. He was very surprised and appreciated."

Kong Shuya imitated the tone of an old man, and said vividly: "The old man asked me to tell you something, he said that as long as you are willing to take over the Faceless People organization, collect holy relics for the Taikoo Gate, and serve for 100 years, he will apply for an amnesty for you , let you out."

The corner of Wei An's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but laugh.

The old man's words are right on deaf ears, meaningless.

Kong Shuya paused, and suddenly asked: "Master, who is the Mother of the Inanimate Earth?"

Wei An was stunned for a moment, and asked back, "Why did you suddenly ask this?"

Kong Shuya replied: "The old man said, if you can find the Inanimate Earth Mother and bring her a word, he will shorten your service time to 30 years."

"Oh……"

The expression on Wei An's face changed for a while. After thinking for a moment, he looked at the sheep-faced True Monarch and asked, "Who is the Mother of the Inanimate Earth?"

Yangmian Zhenjun was silent for a long time, and replied: "I don't have this name in my memory, but I have an inexplicable sense of familiarity. Maybe she is a god. I have heard of her or even seen her with my own eyes. , but I forgot.”

Wei An couldn't help frowning into a knot, then raised his head to look to the north, and said slowly: "Perhaps, I should go back to Liangzhou."

The next morning.

It was just dawn, and Wei An, who had tidied things up, took Kong Shuya, Man Yueniang, and Yangmian Zhenjun, and quietly left Juzi Academy and Bingzhou King City.

As soon as Wei An left, someone rushed to Bingzhou King City and broke into Juzi Academy.

The person who came was Dao King Sima Qingyu!

Master Xu was shocked, he had the identity of Dao King there, he had to greet him with a smile, and after asking, he found out that Dao King Sima Qingyu wanted to see Master Xu Zhu.

"This……"

To be honest, Mr. Xu couldn't understand it.

He had heard before that Dao King Sima Qingyu once cooperated with Prince Li and Sword King to attack and kill Master Xu Zhu, Liang Zi was already formed, now you come here on your own initiative, do you want to die?
Xu Fuzi carefully looked at Daoist Sima Qingyu, and found that his face was ashen, with desperate despair and madness in his eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a little bit in his heart.

Afterwards, he led Taoist King Sima Qingyu to the door of the forging room, but he saw a sign saying thank you behind closed doors, and no one answered after knocking on the door.

"Dao Wang, I'm sorry, it seems that the master has gone out." Master Xu apologized.

"It's over, it's over now."

Taoist King Sima Qing stomped his feet anxiously, two lines of tears came out of his eyes.

Mr. Xu was taken aback. He couldn't imagine what happened to make the dignified Daoist burst into tears on the spot!
……

……

From Bingzhou to Liangzhou, the shortest route is to fly from Bingzhou to Daozhou, then to Shenzhou, Qizhou, and finally to Liangzhou, which happens to be a straight line.

Wei An naturally chose the shortest route to hurry.

One person, one transformed person, one monster and one stone statue, after flying for a day, they landed in a small town in the evening, planning to stay overnight.

This is Dahu Town, Sanchuan County, Bingzhou.

The town is not big, and the folk customs are simple.

At sunset, a group of people walked into a tavern and ordered some special dishes.

Of course, Wei An was the only one who ate, Kong Shuya didn't need to eat, Man Yueniang only ate people, and Zhenjun Yangmian couldn't even eat.

"There is a war going on in Daozhou. I heard that many refugees have fled to our side in Bingzhou."

"Refugees are nothing, the scariest thing is demons!"

"Yes, I hope the monsters don't come to our town, otherwise we will all suffer."

……

Several diners talked and sighed, their expressions filled with deep worry and fear.

Wei An listened quietly. During this period of time, he was not deaf to what was going on outside the window, and he paid a little attention to the situation in the world.

When it comes to wars, Dong Zhuo must be one of the guys. He caused all the war disasters in the world. There is no way, this guy just likes to fight and sing about conquering.

After Dong Zhuo captured Shenzhou, he soon attacked Daozhou.

A while ago, I heard that the war was raging...

(End of this chapter)