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

Chapter 23
Jing salamander looked at Wei Zhuang below and said, "With the kindness of King Han, Tiandao College is willing to take over Nanyang City. From now on, Nanyang County will be directly under Tiandao College!"

Wang Jian, who was more than ten miles away, suddenly raised his head, his mouth trembled, and at the same time he was secretly glad that he did not attack, otherwise he would be the sinner of Qin if he offended the immortal.

The aborigines in Nanyang City burst into thunderous joy.

"Great, we will be the people of the immortals from now on!"

"Kowtow to the immortal, thank the immortal."

"The immortal has mercy, we will be prosperous in the future!"

"Thank you to the immortals, my ancestors, my parents, and myself."

"Woo~ Let's see which country bullies us from now on."

"Dad, dad, what's wrong with you? You're dead!"

The aborigines in the city and the 10,000+ people in Nanyang County were extremely excited. At this moment, their identities and destiny had undergone earth-shaking changes.

It no longer belongs to South Korea, but to Tiandao Academy.

People of the Immortal Family.

Jing Salamander saw all the creatures in the city below and continued, "Tiandao Academy is willing to exchange five longevity pills for Nanyang County. One longevity pill can increase your life span by a hundred years!"

"Five longevity pills can increase your life span by 500 years!"

When the voice fell, all the people below were in an uproar.

A longevity pill can increase your life span by a hundred years. What is the concept of a 500-year life span?
They respect the Tiandao Academy even more. Immortals can live for 500 years if they take action. If they don't believe in immortals, what do they believe?

"Thank you Immortal."

Wei Zhuang looked bad. Their original plan was to sacrifice Nanyang County in exchange for the Immortal's protection of South Korea.

Now it seems that the immortals did not owe South Korea anything in exchange for things.

On the contrary, the value of five longevity pills has already surpassed that of Nanyang County.

You must know that the average life expectancy in this era is only 35 years, and living to sixty is considered a long life. A life span of 500 years only exists in myths and legends.

If it were any other king, half of the country could be replaced.

A crystal clear jade bottle fell into Wei Zhuang's hands.

There are five elixirs with a strong fragrance inside.

Wei Zhuang thanked him again. He had tried his best to achieve this level.

Jing Salamander looked at Wei Zhuang and said, "The dean has something for you to bring to King Han."

"Immortal envoy, please speak." Wei Zhuang replied.

"It's not an example!"

A thunderous sound exploded in Wei Zhuang's ears. His pupils contracted and his whole body tensed up. It was as if something was pressing and blocking his heart, covering his heart tightly, making it difficult for him to breathe.

It will not happen next time, the immortal is warning him, warning those who want to plot.

Next time, the immortal will not be like today, but will punish him.

After Jing Salamander said these words, the giant dragon rose into the sky and disappeared.

The people in the city slowly stood up.

Wei Zhuang was still standing on the roof, frozen in place, not daring to move.

"What does the Immortal Messenger's last sentence mean?"

"I don't know, I don't know, I don't dare to ask."

"Idiot, you can't even see that. The King of Han presented the city, and the immortal was very unhappy."

"What?"

"You are stupid. Today South Korea is offering a city, tomorrow Qin, and the day after tomorrow Zhao are all trying to win the favor of the immortals. Wouldn't the world be in chaos?"

"I guess the immortal is kind-hearted and doesn't want the people of Nanyang to suffer from the war, so he intervenes and takes Nanyang City under his control."

"So that's how it is. The merits of the immortals are created by nature. I wish the immortals a long life of billions and millions of years."

"Hmph! King Han, an old man, dares to plot against an immortal."

The people in the city were whispering and communicating, and they didn't have any good impression of King Han.

Nanyang County has continuously changed hands over the years. After initially belonging to the Chu State, it continued to alternate between the hands of Zhao, Wei, Qin, and Han. Naturally, the aborigines had no sense of belonging to South Korea.

Wang Jian laughed heartily in the distance; "Hahaha, little Han An, you can't steal the chicken but lose the rice, bah!"

He smashed it into pieces on the ground.

"Special Envoy Wei, Special Envoy Wei." Nanyang County Sheriff Teng shouted from below.

Only then did Wei Zhuang wake up from his fear. Looking at the five pills in his hand, he immediately jumped down from the tower without saying hello to Shou Teng, and hurriedly set off towards Xinzheng City.

Several shadows in the darkness also disappeared.

Wei Zhuang is panicking now.

It's not that I'm panicking, it's probably that I'm terrified.

He pinched a handful of the elixir in his sleeve. Ice mist came out of the jade bottle. The elixir was cold, but he felt it was particularly hot.

Too many people knew that he had a 500-year elixir in his hand, and they also knew that his elixir was going to be given to King Han.

The distance between Nanyang and Xinzheng is two hundred miles. Even if he travels at full speed, it will still take a day.

A lot can happen in one day.

He left in a hurry, partly to prevent the people in the dark from reacting quickly, and partly because he didn't trust Shou Teng.

The pill that can increase the life span by 500 years is too tempting. Once the news comes out, the six countries will raise their armies, and Korea will no longer be peaceful.

Wei Zhuang laughed at himself: "The cleverness will lead to mistakes. How can immortals be calculated by mortals?"

He felt regretful. Han Fei dedicated Nanyang to the immortal, so he was using the immortal. Little did he know that the immortal only sent a few pills and already made the world crazy.

Han Fei's move not only failed, but also backfired on South Korea.

Wei Zhuang is well aware of the crisis in South Korea, and the only solution now is to dedicate the elixir to Han Wangan and let him use the longevity elixir as a condition to win over the four powerful countries for support.

Only in this way can South Korea be saved from danger.

clang! !

The metal collided and rubbed bright sparks. Wei Zhuang stopped and several figures appeared not far ahead.

"Luowang." Wei Zhuang's eyes were cold. Luowang's forces were spread across the six countries, and Nanyang City didn't have enough eyes for them.

However, what he was worried about was that Luo Wang had already sent the news back through unknown means and sent a heaven-level killer.

Not long ago, he and Gai Nie only repelled Black and White Xuanjian, but did not have the strength to kill him.

There is an even more mysterious killer above the black and white Xuanjian, Hiding the Sun.

He must make a plan based on the most unfavorable situation, otherwise something will happen and it will be difficult to save.

"Hand over the Longevity Pill." The masked men in black at the head said.

Wei Zhuang held the shark-tooth sword, narrowed his eyes, and took action instantly.
The sword light circulated, reflecting the sunlight and shining continuously in the deep forest.

puff!puff!puff!
Wei Zhuang took action without mercy and killed all the killers.

The levels of Luowang killers are divided into heavenly killers, demons and monsters, with Tianzi being the strongest.

The few who were killed were just local killers who were trapped in the net, and they were no match for Wei Zhuang.Their order was simple, hold Wei Zhuang back.

Apparently, they succeeded.

Wei Zhuang twisted his toes and immediately ran away without even looking at the corpse on the ground.

time.

Very tight schedule.

Every second of delay means an additional second of danger.

No one knows what will happen in the next second.

Maybe it's death, maybe it's escape.

"Did you escape?" A cold, hoarse voice echoed above Wei Zhuang's head.

Wei Zhuang's sword energy was released, slashing down the surrounding trees.

One person was dressed in dark clothes, with neat leggings, a slender figure, a blue forehead, black hair tied randomly with a red belt, two terrifying knife marks on his face, holding a black one and a white one in each hand. The man with the sword jumped from the air.

"Xuan Jian!"

Wei Zhuang held his breath and stared, word by word, his heart beating regularly. It was impossible for Xuan Jian to arrive so soon.

There is only one explanation. The moment he left Xinzheng, Xuanjian had already followed him.

The snare is really terrifying, and every move he makes is under their control.

There was no enmity between the two, but Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie caused him to deal with it twice.

Having been defeated twice by the Guigu disciples, it was hard to avoid feeling uncomfortable. Now seeing Wei Zhuang, the murderous intent in his heart became even more intense.

Whoosh!
With a swish sound, Xuan Jian attacked with two blades in his hands. The two swords were on the left and right, changing unpredictably. They were fierce and feminine at the same time, evolving their speed and killing moves to the extreme.

The sword energy roared, dozens of trees were turned into pieces, and the flying leaves were shattered by the sword energy.

The upright blade demands life, the reverse blade calms the soul, the black sword is for Xuan, and the white sword is for Jian. The black sword is for revenge, and the white sword is for protecting loved ones. In order to practice the strongest swordsmanship, Xuanjian sword kills countless dead souls.

Wei Zhuang drew out his shark-tooth sword, and the fierce attack came in an instant. He frowned and used his body skills to avoid it.

Unlike Xuan Jian from Zi Lan Xuan last time, Xuan Jian at this time used all his strength when he made a move.

More than a dozen afterimages intertwined in the sky, each one seemed real.

Wei Zhuang's pupils suddenly trembled. This sword technique had severely injured him not long ago.

Fortunately, Gai Nie arrived in time, otherwise he would have died long ago.

Good luck will not come again.

The power of Wei Zhuang's sword changed, and the wind whistling around him was as wild as the wind, as fierce as the waves, and the momentum was astonishing.

His figure is ever-changing, his sword moves are as fast as lightning, his moves are deadly, and his strength is unparalleled.

clang! !

The two swords intertwined and collided, sparks flying, and more than a dozen afterimages were barely caught by him, but the remaining power caused his old injuries to relapse, and a large amount of blood appeared on his waist and shoulders.

puff!
A dark shadow suddenly hit Wei Zhuang, causing his mouth to bleed.

Xuanjian fell from the air to the ground, holding two swords and staring at Wei Zhuang.

A man wearing black armor and a ferocious mask, holding a long sword, walked out of the darkness.

Wei Zhuang glanced at him, his expression extremely angry.

The net does not talk about martial ethics.

Do a sneak attack.

He was careless just now.

No flash.

"Today, you are not so lucky." Xuanjian's voice was cold and he slowly walked towards Wei Zhuang.

Wei Zhuang gritted his teeth and half-knelt on the ground, holding his body up with the shark-tooth sword.

The new injuries were superimposed on the old ones, causing him to lose his ability to fight.

With Xuan Jian in front of him and an unknown killer behind him, there was no way to escape.

His heart sank to the bottom, and he smiled as he recalled the time when he and Gai Nie learned the sword together:
"Haha, I'm really unwilling."

"I haven't taken the position of leader of Guigu yet?"

He thought again of the quicksand that Han Fei, Zi Nu, and others had built together, and the days when they had fought together for their ideals.

Everything is like a mirror, like a flower in the water, like a dream.

It’s like a dream bubble.

There was determination on his face, and there was a longevity pill in his sleeves. Even if King Han couldn't get it, no one else could.

He gripped his sleeves a little harder, intending to crush the jade bottle.

After a while, his face stiffened.

The jade bottle was an unknown treasure, but he couldn't crush it even though he used so much force!
Xuanjian came step by step, Wei Zhuang's expression became even lower, his plan in his heart failed, and he had to use his sword to strengthen his body to stand up.

He has an arrogant and cold personality. He only likes fighting and pursuing more powerful power. Even if he has to die, he must die with dignity.

He gripped the shark-tooth sword tightly, preparing to make the final move.

Xuanjian sneered; "It's a useless struggle."

The sword energy was everywhere, sand and rocks were flying, and countless leaves were dancing in the air.

"drink!"

Wei Zhuang used all his strength, shouted loudly, dragged his seriously injured body, and rushed towards Xuan Jian with courage without fear of death.

Xuan Jian's eyes narrowed slightly. He was dedicated to the art of swordsmanship and must respect those who were born without swords.

Feeling Wei Zhuang's will to die, his expression became serious, no longer mocking or neglectful. This was the resonance unique to a swordsman.

One sword is also the strongest sword.

Without hesitation, the two of them charged forward with their strongest sword moves, delivering the final blow with the pride of a swordsman.

Fallen leaves kept falling from the sky, and time seemed to slow down.

The sword movements of the two men seemed to be slowly becoming static.

Wei Zhuang and Xuan Jian initially thought it was a glorious moment in their lives.

When the figure got closer and closer, the pupils of the two people trembled.

As if time had stopped, the leaves in the sky froze in mid-air, and the rippling dust stopped moving.

Xuanjian felt something was wrong and glanced at the other killer out of the corner of his eye. The killer had disappeared without a trace.

In the shocked eyes of the two, a tall man wearing a flowing gold black robe stood between them.

"Gu`"

Wei Zhuang and Xuan Jian swallowed secretly.

Yin Yang family clothing!
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(End of this chapter)