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Chapter 190 The shortcut to immortality, the divine tower opens! (seeking subscription)

"Brother Zuo, since the farewell to Jiangling, I have not set foot in Dazhou for eight years. Unexpectedly, in just a few years, the weather in Dazhou is different. This Northern Expedition actually captured thousands of miles northwest of Mangzhou in one fell swoop. Let the Zhou Dynasty add another province!"

The salty and hot Mangyuan milk tea flowed down the esophagus, Zong Diansheng's pores all over his body seemed to be opened, and it was transparent and dripping. He put down the copper cup in his hand and looked at the sky in the north, his eyes flickering.

"The Great Zhou is still the same Great Zhou. Compared with eight years ago, there is not much change. The reason why Li Province was able to take down is because of the birth of Jiang Li, the Marquis of the Zhenjun. His reputation shook the world. The 27 provinces of the Zhou Dynasty Who in the Li people don't know who doesn't know!"

When Zuo Tianlang recalled the Northwest War, he still couldn't hide his admiration and longing, "The young soldier is young and promising, decisive and ruthless, with shocking strategies, maybe he can completely change the structure of Kyushu. It's such a pleasure to kill with blood under the command of the people in all directions!"

"Brother Zuo can't listen to orders under the tent of the town's military marshal, so he simply recruited the town's military marshal as his son-in-law. With your family history and the beauty of your niece Zuo, who is a hero in the world, who is not worthy?"

Zong Diansheng laughed, looked at the girl beside Zuo Tianlang, and joked, "Niece of the Zuo family, how about you?"

"Uncle Zong, if you make fun of me indiscriminately again, I will ignore you in the future!"

The girl's cheeks were slightly red, and she waved her pink fist angrily.

She was twenty-eight years old, with fair skin and exquisite facial features, especially a small nose, which was as delicate as a finely carved jade. At this time, she was pouting angrily, and her cute and cute appearance made Zong Diansheng laugh unceasingly.

"To tell you the truth, Brother Zong, I really have this intention. Wan'er has been well-behaved and sensible since she was a child, and has excellent qualifications. How can she take advantage of those ignorant and ignorant nobles and shabby boys?"

Zuo Tianlang sighed: "It's a pity that the Marquis of the town already has a marriage contract, and was arranged by the eldest wife of the Marquis of Wu's mansion to marry into Liu Honglie's mansion as his son-in-law, although Emperor Jing has already removed his son-in-law status. , but the engagement has not yet been broken!"

"Is there such a thing?" Zong Diansheng was taken aback when he heard it, and couldn't help being very curious.

"These things are a long story. The tower of God has come, and it will be opened soon. Let's talk as we go!"

Zuo Tianlang stood up from the ground, turned to look at the nearby Mang people, and said in a loud voice, "Excuse me, does anyone of you know the shortest route to the Manghan King's Court? I need a guide, and I will reward you with 20 taels of silver!"

"The guests are going to admire the miracles descended by God the Father?"

A black and short mang boy happened to be leading a horse passing by. He paused, turned around and asked.

"Have you been to Manghan King's Court?"

Zuo Tianlang looked at the boy who spoke to him.

The teenager looked fifteen or sixteen years old, his skin was rough and black and red due to the perennial wind and sun, and there seemed to be a layer of scabs on his face that could never be washed off, making him look dirty.

A tattered, patched mang robe was casually worn on the body, revealing half of a strong chest, and the leather boots under his feet were big and torn, and his toes were exposed.

At first glance, it looks like an ordinary boy from the Mang tribe should look like.

"I know the way!"

The young man nodded, he pointed to the northwest direction, and said: "If you want to rush to the Wangting as soon as possible, you can only go around in this direction. If you go straight, you will encounter a large swamp. This season the lake evaporates. It sank, and there was only a piece of mud left, and it would be impossible to row a boat!"

"Can you lead the way?"

Seeing the young man's clear thinking and accurate language, Zuo Tianlang couldn't help but feel happy.

The Mang people live far away from the middle land and live as nomads. Although they are natural cavalrymen with superb riding skills and great skills, they are also reckless and rough, and not many can speak Zhou dialect so clearly.

"I'm going to worship Father God too!"

After sweeping Zuo Tianlang's eyes, the young man pointed to the long knife of a follower behind him, and said, "I don't want silver taels, I want that knife!"

"can!"

Zuo Tianlang was slightly taken aback, then nodded with a smile.

Mang tribes have few iron tools, and an ordinary long knife has to be passed down from father to son.

He took the long knife from the servant's hand and handed it to the young man, and said with a smile, "It's not too late, you lead the way!"

"Then you have followed!"

The young man took the long knife and didn't look at it carefully. He just hung the knife on his waist and lightly rolled onto the horse's back.

He patted the horse's neck, and when he sat down, the horse neighed and rushed out.

"This mang boy is really interesting!" Zong Diansheng said with a smile.

"The Mang people are ignorant and closed-minded. If they don't read the books of sages, they naturally don't know etiquette!"

Zuo Tianlang also hurriedly got on his horse, greeted the surrounding retainers and followers, and chased the mang youth together.

Zong Diansheng also took the people from Sea Demon Valley and rode away together.

More than twenty people rushed out of the col in the blink of an eye.

"It's really weird, I can lose people!"

On the side of the mountain depression, the fat old man with the big black dog and the deer demon between them had a dazed and surprised expression on his face.

He looked around and sensed that the target Qi machine he had just locked on disappeared strangely.

"To be lost by seniors, isn't that also a human immortal?"

Caught under the fat old man's armpit, the deer demon felt that its neck was about to break. It stretched its neck and struggled to breathe, and felt a little hesitant in its heart.

I clearly calculated that person's fate!

"Hahaha, the old man's fortune has arrived!"

The fat old man stood stupidly for a moment, but suddenly thought of something, with a look of surprise, he patted the deer demon's head vigorously, and laughed loudly: "You are really accurate, this person's fortune is really good, he must be Somehow, he noticed my pursuit, or there were other circumstances, and by chance, he dumped me!"

"Senior, please explain clearly!" The deer demon was a little puzzled.

"You should know the meaning of Feng Shanjian's hexagram. How can a person with such luck be easily overtaken and controlled? Use your own luck to make clothes for others?"

The fat old man said happily.

"Senior is right!"

The deer demon also suddenly realized that the so-called fortune is nothing more than turning danger into safety, smooth sailing, and adding wings to a tiger.

Even immortals can get rid of it, and he deserves to be the man who established the luck of the 800-year dynasty!
"Let's go, let's go directly to the ancient tower and wait. I have recorded the aura and aura of that person. It is absolutely impossible to lose him again!"

The fat old man turned around, and when he lifted his foot, he was another hundred miles away.

The big black dog and the deer demon only felt that the scene in front of them changed suddenly, and the surrounding environment was already completely different.

There is a feeling like in a dream.

"Old man, are you really a fairy?"

The big black dog swallowed his saliva, braved up his courage and asked, "Which era did you come from in the middle ages?"

"The past is gone, it's not worth mentioning!"

The fat old man waved his hand and said indifferently: "As for the immortal, if you are as lucky as me, you happen to be stuck in a certain place in the space of the divine tower, ignored by the perception of the divine tower, and trapped in it for a full 1000 years , you can also become a fairy, uh, a dog fairy!"

"1000 years!"

The big black dog and the deer demon's hairs stood on end.

The passage of time in the space of the divine tower is different from that of the outside world. It is rumored that even in the first floor space, the space flow speed is several times slower than that of the outside world.

Doesn't it mean that the old man is trapped...

A dog and a deer trembled.

This shortcut to becoming immortal?
It's better not to!

No wonder the fat old man looks like a neurotic ghost even though he is an immortal.

But how did he get stuck in the space?

……

"Father, isn't that Beimang boy tired? We've been running for a whole day, why doesn't he want to stop?"

The sun sets and the cold moon rises.

The silhouettes of more than twenty riders were running under the night moon, and their shadows were cast on the grass, elongated obliquely by the moonlight.

Zuo Zhiwan felt that his butt was about to be swollen. Since the early morning, he had been galloping all the way, even for a martial artist with six realms of martial arts, it was unbearable.

"My niece left, the opening of the tower is coming soon. There are only nine days each time. It would be great to arrive before the opening of the tower. If you stay in the tower for one more day, your chances of getting it will increase greatly!" Zong Dian Shengdao.

"Wan'er, now you know how powerful the Mang cavalry is. An ordinary Mang boy has such riding skills and perseverance, let alone the Mang army!"

Although Zuo Tianlang was also a little surprised at the tenacity of the young man from the Mang nationality, but when he thought that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to educate his daughter, he also put on a calm posture, adjusted his sitting posture secretly, and said: "It's just you With her pretty appearance, how will she go to Anmang City to join the army in the future?"

"If the leader in front is the Marquis of Zhenjun, I wouldn't cry out for three days and three nights!" Zuo Zhiwan said without confidence.

"Haha, that's fine, once you get out of the tower, I'll send you to Anmang City, and see if the town army will accept you!" Zuo Tianlang said with a smile.

"Of course I will!"

The voices of several people came from behind, and Jiang Li smiled slightly. He didn't expect his deeds in the Northwest Wilderness to have spread so widely.

Although Zuo Tianlang and the others did not reveal their identities, Jiang Li roughly guessed the origin of their identities during the conversation of several people.

Zong Diansheng and his party of seven came from a maritime force in the South China Sea called Siren Valley.

Although it is not a top power like the top ten sects of the Zhou Dynasty, it is also in one sea area and has a strong influence. It is a power organization between maritime merchants and pirates, both good and evil.

Zuo Tianlang was born in the Five Elements Sect, one of the ten major sects of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Although he is not the suzerain, he is also a protector and elder.

"We will rest here tonight and set off immediately tomorrow morning!"

Jiang Li rode his horse to a dry grassland, pulled the rein lightly, and slowly slowed down. He pointed to the front and said: "This is what I call Daze. Although it looks like it is covered by weeds, it is covered with mud , if you are not careful, you will fall into it!"

"Thank you brother for your advice!"

Zuo Tianlang nodded. He could indeed smell the dampness in the air. If Jiang Li hadn't led him, he might have rushed into the dry lake inadvertently.

"Finally stopped!"

Zuo Zhiwan turned over and dismounted, feeling that his feet were soft, and he stepped on the ground as if he had stepped on cotton.

She peeked at the mang boy in front of her, and she couldn't help but feel surprised.

Obviously, the other party was about the same age as him, and his martial arts realm seemed to be only in the late stage of the strength martial state, but after dismounting, his steps were steady and natural, and he seemed not to be affected by a day's raid at all.

Are Mang people born like this?

She was still slowly getting used to the feeling of walking on land, but Jiang Li had already taken out the flint and ignited the withered grass to expel the lingering moisture around her.

People from the Five Elements Sect and Siren Valley also took out ingredients, and simply boiled and grilled some food to replenish their strength.

Some people also set up tents and laid out animal skins.

Zuo Tianlang wanted to invite Jiang Li to rest in the camp, but saw that the latter had led his horse away from the campsite at some point, spread a piece of animal skin on the grass hundreds of meters away, and lay down directly.

"Brother Zuo wants to accept this young man for the Five Elements Sect?" Zong Diansheng saw Zuo Tianlang's admiration.

"Although this young man was born in the Mang clan and his foundation in martial arts is not very good, but he has a calm temper and moderate behavior, he is a good seed!"

Zuo Tianlang nodded: "If it develops better in the future, at least it can become the backbone of the sect!"

"Hey, if it wasn't for him being born on land and not being able to swim, I would also like to bring him back to the South China Sea!" Zong Diansheng also said.

The reason why the two of them think so is not because they think that Jiang Li has shown any amazing talent, but because they value his temperament.

A faction like the Five Elements Sect and Siren Valley needs not only talented martial arts wizards, but also many ordinary people with average qualifications.

As the person in charge of the sect, it is natural to think about the sect all the time. Every time he goes out to bring back some good seedlings worth cultivating, it is nothing more than a common thing.

Only with the continuous influx of fresh blood, will a sect and influence remain strong for a long time.

"Obviously very ordinary!"

Zuo Zhiwan seldom went out with his father, seeing that Zong Diansheng and Zuo Tianlang both favored Jiang Li, he curled his lips and couldn't help but look at Jiang Li a few more times.

Silent all night.

In the early morning of the second day, the team set off again, galloping towards the depths of the wilderness.

Although the speed of walking alone was far faster than riding a horse, recalling the throbbing in his heart before, as well as the vision of the tripod and the golden pages, Jiang Li felt that it would be safer to mix in the team of the Five Elements Sect and Sea Demon Valley.

The arrival of the divine tower has attracted the attention of many forces, and rashly displaying all the supernatural powers on the wilderness is likely to attract the attention of some extraordinary people.

The cavalry team traveled for two days, and finally arrived at the sphere of influence of the Northern Mang Royal Court at noon on the third day.

On a flat wilderness, a column of glazed light that is tens of feet thick rose into the sky from the depths of the cracks in the earth, reflecting nine completely different worlds of light and shadow in the clouds, in which various images flashed endlessly, as if It is the same as the nine real worlds.

Jiang Li stood at the edge of this field, looked up, and could even clearly see some scenes in the world of light and shadow, the movement of the sun and the moon, and the changing seasons.

The clouds gathered from all directions, swirling into a vortex, fully covering hundreds of miles of cloud sky, it is spectacular and breathtaking.

A gray-white stone tower is suspended in the center of the nine-story halo world, like a pillar of the world, running through the nine worlds.

The wilderness, which was originally sparsely populated, is now full of people.

Jiang Li looked around, and there were at least a hundred thousand figures near the glazed beam of light, divided into four camps and countless scattered teams.

Among them, the Manghan camp in the north and the Da Zhou camp in the south are the most numerous.

Both sides commanded tens of thousands of elite soldiers, set up camps, faced each other from a distance, and faced each other tit for tat.

On the other hand, the forces of the Western Regions and the Kingdom of Da Luo in the west are relatively small in number, but there are no less than [-] troops guarding the camp outside the camp.

Among the four national forces, there are countless teams of all kinds.

The number of people is more or less, and there is a powerful aura, obviously the comer is not weak.

Besides, apart from the forces of Bei Mang and Da Zhou, all the figures that appeared on the Mang Yuan seldom showed their true faces.

They either cover their faces with veils, masks, or bamboo hats, or wear large hoods and cloaks, and keep a certain distance from each other. Even the communication between the same teams is whispered and very careful.

When Zong Diansheng, Zuo Tianlang and others were about to approach this area, they also took out grimace masks from their bosoms to cover their faces.

"Little brother, after we enter the tower, you will stay here to take care of the horses for us. When we come out, we will thank you with a lot of money!"

Zuo Tianlang said.

Not knowing when the divine tower would open, everyone found a relatively secluded place, set up their tents, and waited quietly.

Jiang Li looked around and knew that most of the forces in Kyushu were gathered in this place.

Martial arts from the Wanfu Realm and the Martial Arts Realm can be seen everywhere, and there are also many masters from the Divine Transformation Realm.

There are also many figures with no breath. Although their bodies are relatively fragile, their eyes are bright and their spirits are restrained. They are obviously practitioners of advanced Taoism.

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And outside the wilderness, there are still teams of travel-stained teams coming on horseback, joining the ranks waiting for the opening of the altar.

Although the number of people gathered more and more, there were not many noisy voices in the wilderness.

Only occasionally, a fierce and clueless fight would break out very abruptly.

It started abruptly and ended quickly.

It often ends with the killing of all of one of the parties.

People nearby will also retreat far away wisely, and will never disturb the participation indiscriminately.

Jiang Li was surprised at the beginning, but he soon realized it.

Although these teams and forces planning to enter the tower of the gods have concealed themselves well, it is still difficult to hide from some enemies.

"Here, these are pastries that my father bought at Qingfangzhai in Shengjing City. You can only buy one piece for a tael of silver!"

The divine pagoda was not opened, and Jiang Li sat quietly beside the camp every day, looking up at the divine tower. The true energy in his body was constantly circulating, and he was only half a step away from the Qimai Nine Realm Qizong.

Zuo Zhiwan sat beside Jiang Li at some point, and handed Jiang Li an exquisite sweet-scented osmanthus pastry.

Most of the disciples of the Five Elements Sect and Sea Demon Valley are around 50 to [-] years old, and Zuo Zhiwan can't get in touch with other teams. The girls are lively and trapped in the small camp every day without anyone to talk to.

Only Jiang Li was about the same age as her, so in the past two days, Zuo Zhiwan would come to talk to Jiang Li when he was bored.

But more often, Jiang Li is just a listener, listening to what Zuo Zhiwan said that he finds interesting.

"You must know Marquis Zhenjun, right? He is the enemy of your Mang clan, but maybe not in the future. One day he will unify Northern Mang for Emperor Jing, and the Mang people and Da Zhou will be one family!"

Zuo Zhiwan looked at Da Zhou's camp not far away, his eyes full of anticipation, "Do you think the Marquis of Zhenjun is in Da Zhou's camp now?"

"will not!"

Jiang Li shook his head, he looked at the exquisite pastry in his hand, and the shadow of Chu Chu appeared in his mind again.

"You're talking nonsense, Marquis Zhenjun is deeply trusted by Emperor Jing, how could such an important matter be missed!" Zuo Zhiwan couldn't help being a little annoyed when he heard this.

"Oh!"

Jiang Li nodded, and didn't intend to argue with Zuo Zhiwan.

"The Marquis of Zhenjun must be here!"

Zuo Zhiwan vowed, leaning on her head with her hands, and sighed again: "Do you think the Marquis of Zhenjun is really as good-looking as in the legend? I was also there when the Great Zhou Wuju was held, and I saw the Qilin appearing in the distance." , but failed to see Jiang Li!"

"It's just so-so!"

For the sake of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, Jiang Li replied casually.

"Hmph, she must be ten thousand times prettier than you!"

Zuo Zhiwan's teeth were itchy, and he really wanted to snatch the sweet-scented osmanthus cake from Jiang Li's hand.

This reckless boy's words are too choking!

He must be jealous.

"Ignore you!"

The girl jumped up from the ground, turned around angrily, and walked back to the tent, only to see her father Zuo Tianlang and Zong Diansheng walking out of the tent, looking at the sky above the sky in amazement.

Zuo Zhiwan was startled, turned his head quickly, and saw that the desolate ancient tower, which had been quietly suspended in the nine-layer halo before, finally moved.

(End of this chapter)