Starting from the martial arts world, Gan became a true master of martial arts.

Chapter 172: Be devoted to the Mother of Buddha and be reborn in bliss

The waves were crushed by the Yunzhou spacecraft, turned into countless water sprays, and scattered on the sea surface.

The day passed by slowly, and Ji Yunchen sat cross-legged on the bow of the boat alone, his eyes slightly closed, not knowing what he was thinking.

The rest of the team members, who were eager and enthusiastic from the beginning, became a little tired.

About an hour later, a continuous coastline gradually appeared at the end of the field of vision.

Not far from the coastline, there was a majestic city. As the Yunzhou spacecraft approached, its outline gradually became clearer.

"arrive!"

In an instant, Ji Yunchen's eyes suddenly opened, and a look of excitement flashed across his face.

The other disciples also cheered up instantly.

Haizhou has a total of twenty-one cities.

Therefore, the founding emperor declared that after breaking the city, he would not seal the sword for seven days.

Outside the gate of Xinhua City, on top of a hill.

"Ji Daozhong, I want to wait until after dark, so we can enter the city under the cover of night and check out the situation in the city, right?"

"If he behaves in a low-key manner, wouldn't he be just like those rats from the demon sect?"

That majestic ancient city that has been inherited for thousands of years has a population of hundreds of thousands, and countless places of interest and historical sites were burned to the ground.

It was only later that the founder of the Dayang Dynasty, Emperor Taizu, swept across the four ends of the world and unified the world.

A team of ten members, headed by Ji Yunchen, was standing on the top of the mountain, looking towards Xinhua City in the distance.

Fang Xuan asked.

"Why wait until dark? We must act openly and above board, sweeping everything like destruction!"

"That's right, with Ji Daozhong leading the team, all we have to do is follow Ji Daozhong into the city. Those monsters, demons and heretics will be scared to shit when they hear the reputation of the Bihaiyun Sect like us. How can we be the enemy of unity?"

This was also the most tragic Xinhua Qi Massacre in the entire history of Dayang.

Now there are three pillars, and the Wang Ting Army led by King Haizhou is the most powerful, monopolizing eleven cities!
There are also ten cities, which are divided and occupied by the Haizhou Army and the Dragon Whale Army.

now.

Impassioned voices sounded out one after another, and the young faces of the Bihaiyun Sect were full of high spirits and determination.

As soon as he said this, the other disciples immediately shook their heads in disdain.

And Rentu City is one of the big cities under the command of King Haizhou.

From then on, Xinhua City had a well-known name, Human Massacre.

Fang Xuan was slightly dumbfounded.

They encountered desperate resistance in this Xinhua City.

Rentu City was not originally called Rentu City, but Xinhua City. It has a long history and was one of the major cities in Haizhou as early as a thousand years ago.

"The people in the city must have been with the Kulian Moon Demon Sect for a long time. If we slowly investigate the situation, how should the people in the city deal with it?"

He really didn't know whether to say that these people were newborn calves and not afraid of tigers, or that they were stupid and naive.

"Okay, don't argue anymore. As the saying goes, knowing yourself and the enemy means you can win every battle. What Junior Brother Long said is quite true. Let's figure out the situation first before talking about it."

Ji Yunchen smiled and waved his hand, then changed the topic and said: "However, Junior Brother Long is a little too cautious. The real strong men of the Lianyue Demon Sect are all helping the Wang Ting Army fight against the Haizhou Army and the Dragon Whale Army on the frontal battlefield. , there won’t be any strong people staying in this border town.

I have contacted an old friend of mine. Calculating the time, he should be out of town to pick us up. "Old friends?" "Fang Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Don't wait for him to speak.

I saw a line of carriages slowly driving out of a side gate of Xinhua City, gradually leaving the city and heading towards the top of the mountain where they were.

A fat, white old man wearing a square hat and rich brocade clothes, who looked like a rich man, stepped out of the carriage, his small mung bean eyes darting around, searching carefully for something.

"coming!"

With a smile on his face, Ji Yunchen waved his hand and led everyone towards the fat old man.

"Your Highness Daozhong!"

Seeing Ji Yunchen, the wealthy old man immediately bowed and said, "Disciple Wang Mingxiao from the Fifth Academy, please see His Highness Daozhong!"

"Senior Brother Wang, you're welcome. In terms of seniority, you are much older than us." Ji Yunchen spoke warmly and quickly helped the rich old man stand up.

This wealthy man, named Wang Mingxiao, was originally a disciple of the fifth branch of the Bihaiyun Sect. However, he was injured while performing the sect's mission and got older, so he submitted his resignation to the Bihaiyun Sect and came to this new school. Huacheng lived the life of a wealthy man who took care of himself for the rest of his life.

The Bihaiyun Sect sometimes performs sect tasks, and when passing by Xinhua City, this person is also responsible for receiving and entertaining them.

It can be regarded as a secret chess piece placed by Bihaiyun Sect in Xinhua City.

"I'm ashamed. I've been practicing for many years, but I still haven't mastered the essentials of the Flesh Fetus Realm. I've always been stuck at the second level, unable to break through." Wang Mingxiao scratched his head, his old face turned red and said, "Those who master the way of cultivation are teachers, everyone. They are all the elite pillars of the Bihaiyun Sect, young and promising talents. If you don’t dislike them, just call me Lao Wang.”

This remark, accompanied by praise, immediately narrowed the distance between this person and the disciples, and the disciples quickly humbled themselves.

"Senior Brother Wang, how is the situation in the city now?" Ji Yunchen asked seriously after a few words of greeting.

Wang Mingxiao glanced around, then lowered his voice and said: "Your Highness Daozhong, the situation in the city is a long story and cannot be explained clearly in a few words. I have already planted a bottle of wine in the mansion. How about we go into the city and talk again?"

"That makes sense!"

Ji Yunchen thought for a while, then nodded with a smile.

The group of people got on the carriage and drove towards Xinhua City.

Fang Xuan, Gu Chang, and Zhao Zhuzhu all came from the Ninth Courtyard, so they were naturally assigned to a carriage.

"Junior Brother Long, this Senior Brother Wang is really loyal to our Bihaiyun Sect. It has been many years since he left the sect, but he still responds to our Bihaiyun Sect's requests and his respectful attitude remains the same as before." Zhao Zhuzhu said with a smile.

Fang Xuan sat with his hands on his knees. Hearing this, he smiled lightly and said, "Senior Sister Zhao, loyalty cannot be expressed in just a few words. It's better to look back and make a final decision."

Hearing this, Zhao Zhuzhu and Gu Chang were both slightly startled.

"Junior Brother Long, do you mean that there is something wrong with Senior Brother Wang?" Gu Chang frowned.

"Who knows?" Fang Xuan smiled, said no more, turned to lift the corner of the car curtain, and turned his head to look out the window.

The carriage slowly drove into the city gate.

In this Xinhua City, which experienced great ups and downs, flourished and declined for a while, and finally revived and prospered again, there was a scene of depression.

The sky was overcast, and on the wide long street of Xinhua City, all the vendors and tea shops had their doors closed, and they looked deserted.

Sometimes I see people with numb expressions and empty eyes, walking on the streets like zombies.

"How joyful is life, how painful is life, sacrifice to the Buddha Mother, and be reborn in bliss."

At this moment, a group of people with different clothes and pale faces lined up, following the two tall and thin figures in black robes, walking quickly through the street.

(End of this chapter)