Build Zhutian Taoist Academy, Ying Zheng begged me to let him enroll

Chapter 22
"Here is the place."

Several men wearing Yin Yang family clothes carried a coffin and came to a hilltop.

Looking around, there are hundreds of lonely tombs standing here.

"With mountains and water at his back, the old man can be buried in a good Feng Shui location."

"Alas~ The old man was born at the wrong time. He met a new leader and was buried in a grand ceremony."

"Are you stupid? You are fighting within your own family, but you still enjoy the glory and let others laugh at you?"

"Hurry up and bury him."

Several people hurriedly put the coffin into the pit, buried it and walked away.

The solitary grave has no earthen mounds or monuments, just like flat ground.

He is as low-key as his life. Even if he surpasses the great master, he is still unknown and remains extremely mysterious.

At night, cicadas chirp and frogs chirp, and the bright moon shines in the sky.

The newly textured soil becomes restless.

boom!
With a bang, a black figure jumped out from inside.

Under the eerie black robe, he stretched out his hand and lifted off the warp pattern mask on his head.

He revealed a weather-beaten, knife-like face, a sad beard, which highlighted his unparalleled melancholy temperament, and his deep eyes, which were a little dazed at this time.

"Who am I? Where am I?"

Taiyi looked around blankly. The place was filled with deep gloom, there were many lonely tombs, the strong wind was blowing, and the fingers of darkness swam past his toes.

At a loss, he forgot who he was and where he was.

He looked at his finger and saw a wound that was healing.

Gollum~
There was a growling sound in his stomach. He lowered his head and walked in one direction, disappearing into the darkness.

Far away from him, a beautiful woman watched secretly, and streams of light flashed between her fingers.

"Leader, everyone has been suppressed for too long. If the Yin Yang family does not change, it will fall apart sooner or later."

Feiyan murmured to herself that the Yin Yang family seemed to be a piece of iron, but in fact there were many internal contradictions. Coupled with Donghuang Taiyi's strengthened control, they felt like puppets.

The pressure within the Yin and Yang family, the conflicts among various departments, the desire for freedom, and the fear of Donghuang Taiyi will reach a critical point sooner or later, and an irremediable crisis will break out.

She was aware of this, and since she was going to do it, she would do it thoroughly.

But Feiyan grew up under the watch of Donghuang Taiyi, who was both his father and his teacher.

She couldn't bring herself to kill Donghuang Taiyi.

So he used the methods of Yin Yang's family to make him fake his death, then let him lose his memory, and left the Six Soul Terror Curse on his body to prevent his accidental death.

Where the future goes depends entirely on his destiny.

Feiyan sighed, looked to the east, and disappeared.

Next, she plans to take the Yin Yang family to the next level.

Taiyi didn't know Feiyan was watching, and walked aimlessly towards the bright light in the distance.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, he stopped in front of a farmhouse.

"Grandpa, I want to eat this." A childish voice came from inside the farmer's house.

An old man put the wild vegetables picked during the day into the children's bowl.

I came back late today.

The child smiled happily, took a bite carefully, and then drank a bowl of noodle soup. There was only crumbs in the soup.

"Grandpa, you eat too." The child brought the wild vegetables to the old man.

The old man looked at the child dotingly, touched his head and said, "Eat, grandpa has eaten, he is not hungry."

The child didn't think much and started eating.

"Alas~" The old man raised his head through the window, looked at the bright moon in the horizon, and sighed. His wife died and his son also died in the war.

The daughter-in-law was abducted by Yazi, and she was taken to an unknown location, leaving only her five-year-old grandson.

Suddenly, his face turned pale, and a burly man stood outside the house.

There are many roosters, dogs, and thieves in the Qin State. It is not surprising that some of those who have committed crimes will turn into bandits.

The people of Qin were proficient in martial arts, so the old man thought that a thief was coming. He was used to it as a soldier, so he picked up an iron tool and rushed out of the house.

"you"

The old man regretted it when he rushed out. The person who came was so burly, many times stronger than him.

Moreover, looking at the clothes on his body, he looked extravagant and extravagant, obviously not an ordinary person.

Gollum~
The old man heard the sound coming from Taiyi's stomach.

"Alas~" The old man sighed secretly. He had almost guessed the person in front of him.

They must be descended nobles who fled here and lost their land and property.

In the end, they will become refugees, or they will rely on landowners and become slaves.

"Young man, come in." The old man waved.

Taiyi entered the house without saying a word.

"Grandpa, who is he?" The children were timidly behind the old man, looking at Taiyi in fear.

"It's okay kid, go to sleep." The old man brought the child into the house.

Soon after, a bowl of noodle soup dregs was brought out and placed in front of Taiyi.

Tai picked up the dregs of noodle soup and drank it all in two gulps.

The old man was stunned and secretly said that young people have big appetites.

"Young man, where are you from?" the old man asked. The Qin State implemented a household registration system, and ordinary people could not leave the counties at will.

Taiyi shook his head, expressing his ignorance.

The old man pondered; "What's your name?"

Judging from Taiyi's clothes, he should be a noble. Since he is a noble, he has a surname. Based on the surname, he can guess which country Taiyi is from, or he is a descendant of the aristocrat of Qin.

"East." Taiyi spit out one word, and it seemed that he only remembered this word in his memory.

"Dong?" The old man thought carefully. He seemed to have never heard that the nobleman was named Dong. Could it be that he was a nobleman from another country?

"I forgot what happened before. I don't remember who I am or what my name is." Tai said expressionlessly, wanting to see if the old man could find some clues for him. "I lost my memory." The old man was stunned. There are still people who have lost their memory these days. Huojiu Jian said: "I heard that there is an immortal in Five Elements Mountain. Maybe he can cure you."

Recently, the news about the appearance of immortals in Five Elements Mountain spread a lot. He even saw a shadow on the horizon, and he knelt on the ground to pray for blessings.

After praying, continue farming. The big thing is not as big as farming.

Even if an immortal appeared, it would have no effect on him.

The nobles prefer these things of pursuing immortality and seeking the path. They are ordinary farmers who can grow good crops and not die of hunger.

"Five Elements Mountain?" Taiyi suddenly stood up and took off a jade belt from his waist; "I don't know the price of this thing, but I think it's quite expensive. I'll give you a bowl of soup in exchange."

"I can't do it, I can't do it." The old man waved his hands quickly. Looking at the fabric of this jade belt, you knew it was expensive.

It's just a bowl of noodle soup, not worth much.

Now, in a farmer's household, a valuable jade belt suddenly appeared. It was discovered by the government, and they couldn't explain why.

The old man quickly refused and refused to accept it. Taiyi gave up.

After leaving the door, I took note of the old man's appearance.

Set off towards the Five Elements Mountain.

He didn't know how long he walked. When he lost his way, he asked passers-by. When he was thirsty, he drank spring water. When he was hungry, he picked up stones on the ground and hunted some game to roast and eat.

Along the way, I discovered many skills that I didn’t even know existed.

He can gather energy into a knife in his hand, and when he encounters a dozen robbers, he can defeat them all in just a few moves.

He can release his true energy and kill people from afar.

Can also create fire.

Moreover, there was wind under his feet and he walked very fast. Unless he stopped deliberately, the pedestrians and carriages on the road could only see an afterimage.

Taiyi became more and more interested in who he was.

Along the way, Taiyi also felt strange. There were many people dragging their families along and rushing in the opposite direction to him.

As if he was avoiding something.

As soon as he stopped, there was a vibration on the ground, and the stones were beating continuously.

There were loud drums and shouts of killing in front of them.

So he jumped up, came to a high ground, and looked around.

A dozen or so miles ahead, the pitch-black army formed a square formation and attacked a city.

"War, Nanyang?"

Taiyi knew why many people were rushing. It turned out that there was a war and everyone was fleeing.

The figure flashed again, heading towards Nanyang City.

"According to my king's decree, now that the immortal has arrived, South Korea is willing to dedicate the entire county of Nanyang to the immortal!!"

"According to my king's decree, now that the immortal has arrived, South Korea is willing to dedicate the entire county of Nanyang to the immortal!!"

There was a loud shout from the Nanyang City Tower, which seemed to be addressed to the siege army.

The Korean soldiers who defended the city were no longer defending the Qin army, but had a sneer on their faces.

It seems like a provocation, come and fight.

Nanyang already belongs to the immortals. If you attack Nanyang, you are attacking the immortals.

The retreating drums of the Qin army sounded, and the Qin army retreated in an orderly manner.

"Can I see the immortal?" Taiyi murmured to himself while standing on a big tree.

boom!
In the main tent of the Qin army, Wang Jian clenched his fist and punched the chopping board.

"Han An is an idiot!"

Wang Jian cursed loudly. He was only a few hours away from occupying Nanyang. Unexpectedly, Han Wangan actually dedicated a county of Nanyang to the immortal.

Although the immortal did not send a message, he could not continue to attack the city.

It's okay if the immortal doesn't agree. If he agrees and he continues to attack the city, the immortal will be angry and drag the entire Qin country into the abyss.

"General, where is the king?"

Meng Tian went up and was about to speak, but Ying Zheng suddenly sent a secret order to them to attack the city quickly.

Now that Nanyang has not been captured, Meng Tian doesn't know how to reply.

Wang Jian turned around, looked at the map of Nanyang, and said with regret;

"Just report it truthfully. Even if we capture Nanyang, we will still face the siege of the coalition forces of the six countries. Sooner or later, the 30-strong army will be dragged to death by them."

"Send the order, the army withdraws to Pingyang!"

"Here!" Meng Tian bowed and left with the order.

Ouch! !

Above the sky, a strange sound roared across the earth.

Wang Jian was shocked and immediately left the Chinese army's tent.

A giant golden dragon hovering over Nanyang City.

"Gu~" He looked at the behemoth in the sky in disbelief, swallowed his saliva, and when a miracle came, his legs unconsciously knelt down.

All the officers and soldiers in the army kowtowed and worshiped, shouting to "kowtow to see the immortal".

The same goes for the common people and soldiers in Nanyang City. The dragon descends and the immortal comes. They kowtow constantly and beg for blessings.

The nobles and aborigines among them were extremely surprised, as if they had encountered a great happy event.

Once Nanyang belongs to the Immortal, then they will be the Immortal's subjects and the Immortal's nobles. If they can jump over the dragon gate, if they can receive mercy in the future, they may not even become immortals.

"Where is the person in charge?"

Above the giant dragon, a female voice came out. The voice was not loud, but it could be clearly conveyed to everyone's ears.

On top of the city tower, a white-haired man in black clothes jumped up to the roof of the city tower, bowed his hands and said, "Weizhuang, I have seen the immortal messenger."

The Qin army was about to attack Nanyang, and Han Fei recommended Wei Zhuang to come and deliver the order. He was an expert in light skills and could reach the battlefield quickly, and besides, he was one of his own.

Wei Zhuang arrived just in time. A few minutes later, Nanyang broke through and knew who the visitor was.

Not who the Salamander is.

(End of this chapter)