Bring some shock to the world of cultivating immortals

At this time, the entire crowd fell into deathly silence.

Three Thousand Battalions, the Ming Dynasty's elite army, should have been invincible and invincible. They should have maintained a strong fighting spirit and made the most correct response at all times. But this time, all of their brains shut down.

They stared blankly at Zhou Li, who held up the Golden Jade Order of the King of Han with a resolute expression, like a wolf warrior holding a passport on the roof of a car, and for a moment they didn't know what to do.

Who are you, buddy?

Don't you realize that you are the biggest danger?

Silence goes as quickly as it comes. After all, Li Zuoying was also their chief. His own chief was kicked and kicked to death, and the other party even took out a shining Hanwang Order.

This level of explosion is comparable to an 80-year-old man driving a wheelchair to death of a strong man and then taking out a Qing Dynasty gold medal for immunity from death in court.

Are you sick?

"Everyone, don't worry! Don't worry!"

As if he saw the unkind looks in the soldiers' eyes, Zhou Li quickly stretched out his hands and made a leader's speech gesture: "The danger has been lifted! Don't be afraid, everyone! The monster has been subdued by us! Everyone is safe."

The silence is disgusting.

The soldiers turned their heads stiffly and looked at Joan of Arc who was standing on the ground without any trouble. After a moment, their eyes all shifted and fell on Li Zuoying, who was unconscious next to Zhou Li.

Tell me again who was subdued?

"it's okay no problem."

With a bright smile, Zhou Li moved his hands and easily carried Li Zuoying on his shoulders. He turned his head and looked at Master Xuanji who was so shocked that his expression was distorted. He said kindly: "This Taoist Priest with thin hair, can you treat this unlucky general who made a mistake?"

Okay, now we know who this zombie learned Chinese from.

The current situation is very strange. The soldiers of the Three Thousand Battalion are sure that the thing is the King of Han's Golden Jade Order, which is a token that can only be owned by the King of Han's close followers. Moreover, Zhou Li's performance was too calm, which made them confused whether the kick in the butt was intentional or not. They also couldn't figure out why the zombie didn't attack Zhou Li and let him jump up and down.

Mystery?

Mystery was different. Compared to those confused soldiers, he was extremely sober, even trembling soberly.

He knew Zhou Li.

Not only do we know each other, but we are very familiar with them.

Because he once practiced Mahayana Buddhism and had a senior named Master San Zang, who was his senior.

Not long ago, as the sole inheritor of the Three Burials, Xuanji met the Master of the Three Burials in a dream.

Then, he saw Zhou Li from the "mystery" of the Three Burial Mage, saw him after the abstract armor was combined, and also saw the terrifying scene of Zhou Li killing the ancient god.

Therefore, when something indescribable appeared here in an indescribable manner, Xuanji began to enter a state of brain shutdown.

This guy is fucking Zhou Li!

At this moment, compared to those ignorant and ignorant soldiers, knowing more mysteries is more painful. He understood that Zhou Li was definitely not from the King of Han, and the Three Thousand Battalions had nothing to do with him, but he had to watch Zhou Li's performance without conscience, and he could not expose him.

Why not expose it?

If anyone dared to ask him this question, Xuanji himself would smile. I, the Buddha, am merciful, but I will not save fools.

Of course, Xuanji also understood that since Master Sanzong told him that Zhou Li was a good person in his dream, then he must be a good person in the universal sense, at least the species is human. Since Zhou Li was not a monster, and those monsters and zombies seemed to obey his orders, and Xuanji didn't want to die, he chose to shut up.

Just wait and see.

Xuanji's brows stretched and he protected the crowd in front of him.

The three thousand battalions without their backbone looked at each other, and they didn't know whether they should capture the madman who knocked out their leader. But at this moment, accompanied by a high-pitched horse cry, a heroic woman appeared in the open space, got off her horse, and stood still.

"Where is the Three Thousand Battalion?!"

Zhu Qianyun was wearing her evil ghost mask, her shoulder-length short hair was slightly floating in the wind, and the long sword at her waist did not show its sharpness, but the scabbard engraved with several magic circles showed her considerable strength. She looked at the stunned Three Thousand Battalion, and her voice was slightly thicker under the mask:

"I am Princess Yuli Zhu Qianyun, why don't you worship me?!"

If she is just the daughter of the King of Han, the Three Thousand Battalions can be undefeated because there is no need to pay homage to her.

But the four characters of Princess Yuli are the same title. It was the royal name given by Emperor Chengzu of the Ming Dynasty, and she was on an equal footing with the fourth-rank officials. Even if Zhu Qianyun did not inherit the title in the future, she would be able to receive a salary from the court, see the emperor undefeated, and choose an official position in any Taoist government just by relying on the four words "Princess Yuli".

Therefore, after Zhu Qianyun said the name of Princess Yuli, these soldiers had to pay homage to her and temporarily obey her orders. However, all of this has a premise.

Li Zuoying.

Zuoying is not his name, but his position. These thirty soldiers are all under the control of Li Zuoying. Before receiving the order from the King of Han, only Li Zuoying can order these soldiers to be moved. These soldiers will only obey Li Zuoying's orders. Even if Zhu Qianyun were Princess Yuli and King Jin Yuling of Han, she would not be able to bypass Li Zuoying and directly command these soldiers.

But it's different now.

Li Zuoying lay dead.

Zhou Li's thinking is relatively flexible, and the specific manifestation is that he can always accurately find "the abstract choice that looks wrong but turns out to be correct" among the two answers, right and wrong. And now, he has made a plan that is extremely bold, but strangely reasonable.

Receive these thirty soldiers and enter Taiying disguised as one of the three thousand battalions.

Now, Li Zuoying, the biggest variable, was knocked unconscious by Zhou Li. Originally, these soldiers should have controlled him in the name of attacking the sergeants, but a Hanwang Jinyu Order blocked them. Even if they chose to control Zhou Li directly, the sudden appearance of Princess Yuli changed everything.

and···

Looking at the cold and beautiful woman who was like a fairy not far away, these soldiers lowered their heads even lower.

Zhuge Qing is unknown to everyone and unknown to everyone. Longhushan is a direct disciple of the old Heavenly Master. If she mixes with evil spirits and heretics, Longhushan will be the first to refuse. These soldiers also did not believe that this Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, who hated evil and killed all demons, would collude with a group of demons.

Moreover, they also noticed that Master Xuanji, who was willing to die with them before, became silent after seeing Zhou Li and others. They believed that a noble person like Master Xuanji would not succumb to the evil ways, so Zhou Li was probably a good person.

"Your commander is fainting now. I have the King of Han's Golden Jade Order. I will temporarily deploy you. How about it?"

Zhu Qianyun stood in front of the soldier and asked in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.

The soldiers looked at each other in confusion. After a while, a corps commander stood out in the eyes of everyone. He first took the King of Han's Golden Jade Order given to him by Zhou Li, then looked at Zhu Qianyun. After a brief silence, he said:

"I have the order!" (End of this chapter)