Murong Fu is trying to get my father to rebel? Click Report!

[Edited. Sorry, I went to get an injection this afternoon, so I'm a little late.]

In the mortal world, Zhou Yi left the spirit world directly and went to the mortal world. After all, one day in the spirit world is equal to one year in the mortal world. If he could enter the Song Dynasty from the spirit world.

It is difficult to imagine how long this time will take. Even if the time ratio in the mortal world is longer, in the spiritual world, it may only be a few hours.

I won't stay in the Song Dynasty for too long.

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"came back!"

He took a deep breath of air. The thin spiritual energy was not even enough to keep his own consumption balanced. It could only be said that Zhou Yi's cultivation level had far exceeded the limit that the world of Song Dynasty could bear.

I took a look at Laojun Mountain. It was right in front of me. The time should not have passed too long. The spiritual energy of Laojun Mountain had not changed much.

He took a step forward and appeared in front of the Taoist temple in an instant.

"Ok?"

With a frown, Zhou Yi entered the Taoist temple and saw no one.

"Old Huang!"

"Wuqing, Yuyan..."

The aura was not in Laojun Mountain either, which made Zhou Yi a little confused.

"No, it's not the right time to come back?"

This situation never happened the last few times I came back, but now no one is here.

There is only one reason, maybe another elderly person passed away.

He couldn't help feeling a little sad, and his body quickly turned into a beam of light, crossing the space and heading straight for Bianliang City.

From what I saw along the way, the people lived and worked in peace and contentment. Compared to the last time I left, the Song Dynasty had indeed undergone earth-shaking changes.

Soon, Zhou Yi appeared above the city of Bianliang, and the noisy and lively sounds immediately reached his ears.

At this moment, Cheng Garden was covered in plain white, paper money was flying all over the sky, and the sound of suona was heard from all directions. As Zhou Yi stepped into the mansion step by step, Uncle Qin, the former doorman of the mansion, immediately recognized him.

He exclaimed, "Master, the master is back!"

The sound even drowned out the sound of the suona. Zhou Yi was shocked when he saw this. Could it be that Mr. Qin was born with this talent?

Before Zhou Yi could ask, there was a sound of hurried footsteps, and a group of women in white clothes and sackcloth rushed out.

"Husband!"

Wang Yuyan suddenly threw herself into Zhou Yi's arms, her eyes slightly red and her face a little haggard, it was obvious that she had been crying. The others did not come up to disturb her, but her body could not help but tremble.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't cry."

Patting Wang Yuyan on the back, Zhou Yi sighed softly, "Everyone will die eventually. Grandpa and grandma also died of old age. Don't be too sad."

"No, husband!"

Wuqing couldn't help but shed tears: "It's not a natural death."

"Ok?"

"Is there anyone in this world who can kill them?"

Even if there are, they are all among our family members. Who dares to take action?

With a hint of coldness in her eyes, Zhao Pan'er said lightly, "The emperor went on an expedition to the Western Regions, and the three elders had nothing to do, so they followed him. Who knew that they would meet an old monk in the sacred mountain of the Western Regions?"

"After one battle, the three of them, who already had a short lifespan, were all destroyed together."

"Three people?"

"Sir, it's gone too..."

After saying this Wuqing, he finally couldn't hold back the tears that rolled down his cheeks, his cold face full of sadness.

When Zhou Yi heard this, he couldn't help feeling a little sad.

Although he would be upset after the death of Li Qiushui and Wuyazi, it would not be to this extent. However, Zhuge Shenhou is completely different. To Zhou Yi, he is no less than his own mentor.

After a moment of silence, Zhou Yi took a deep breath and said, "I'll go in and pay my respects first."

He led everyone into the inner hall, where three coffins were placed. The smell of incense, candles and paper money filled the nose. Even Zhou Yi couldn't help but have red eyes and a sour nose.

He burned incense and kowtowed three times respectfully, then turned and walked out of the inner hall, his face already frosted.

"Does the Tubo Kingdom still exist now?"

"The Tubo have retreated to the vicinity of the Holy Mountain. The emperor has personally led the army and has been besieging the Holy Mountain for a month. Most of our soldiers are unable to adapt to fighting in such severe cold weather, so it is no longer realistic to take the initiative to attack."

Zhou Yi nodded, understanding what was going on. He took a deep breath and looked at his wife, Huang Shang and others.

"Would you like to go with me to the Holy Mountain in the Western Regions and destroy Tubo?"

"Husband, I'm going!"

"I am coming too!"

"Okay, let's go together."

With a wave of his hand, in an instant, all the servants and guests who came to see him off were taken away by Zhou Yi and disappeared in the mansion.

This scene shocked everyone.

"This, the Marquis has become an immortal?"

"Nonsense, didn't you know that the Marquis ascended to heaven and left this world in the early years?"

"I always thought it was a legend..."

"legend?"

"Hey, now you know why our Song Dynasty has been able to conquer the south and the north and unify the east, west, south and north in these years, right?"

"How fortunate our Song Dynasty is to have such a godly figure as the Marquis. We will surely live forever in the future!"

"Of course. Even the Marquis's wife is a fairy. It is only a matter of time before she becomes a fairy."

…………

Above the clouds, the sadness in the hearts of those who were riding clouds for the first time was greatly relieved by flying.

Especially Huang Shang and Xiaoyaozi, the two old men, looked at the mountains and rivers passing by rapidly below. Huang Shang sighed: "This is what it means to be a god."

"Yes, I don't know when we will be able to do this, to travel the heavens and the earth, as Zhuang Zhou said, to be in Cangwu in the morning and in the vast sea in the evening."

"almost."

With a faint reply, Zhou Yi had already made up his mind that this time he came back, he must get the magic weapon. Secondly, perhaps before he became an immortal, he could also push this world forward.

After all, although he doesn't have many resources in his hands now, he still has a lot. Even if it is not enough, he can go back to the world of Fengxing and borrow some from the Dragon King. If that doesn't work, he can ask Xingzhi for some. The heaven should be very rich.

As for this poor guy in the spiritual world, it’s good enough that he doesn’t ask me for money.

Although it is impossible to transform the world of the Song Dynasty, it is possible to isolate a piece of heaven and earth in a small area, where at least the cultivation level can be comparable to the foundation of Taoism. In this way, the worry about lifespan is resolved.

You can also worry less.

Soon, after traveling thousands of miles, everyone felt the air gradually becoming colder and the oxygen gradually becoming thinner. The tall holy mountain was now within reach.

It is so majestic that people can't help but marvel at the uncanny workmanship of nature.

The endless snow-capped peaks are covered in silver, like a giant ice and snow dragon.

"Go on, I can detect the official's aura."

The clouds fell in an instant, and the military camp that stretched for more than ten miles was inconspicuous in the ice and snow. As the clouds fell, many soldiers saw human figures above the clouds.

"Is that... a god?"

"Quick, quick, report to His Majesty, the gods have descended to earth!"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, a god is descending from the clouds!"

"immortal!"

In the tent, Zhao Xu looked thin, but a strong yang energy was always running in his body. Over the years, he had eaten a lot of elixirs made by Huang Shang, and learned many techniques casually, all of which were taught by masters. Even though Zhao Xu had little time, he had already reached the level of a master in more than ten years.

However, the method he practiced was not the small innate method. There was no other reason. He could not abandon the Song Dynasty and go to Laojun Mountain to practice.

"immortal?"

Zhao Xu laughed: "Good, good, our Song Dynasty's loyal and brave Marquis is back!"

"Gentlemen, follow me to welcome you!"

As I walked out of the tent, I ran into Zhou Yi who was coming towards me.

"came back."

Zhao Xu opened his arms and gave Zhou Yi a big hug, which made Zhou Yi feel much better. At least Zhao Xu did not kneel down like those soldiers, which was almost like paying homage.

Rather than being king and subject, he and Zhao Xu were actually friends.

"Official family."

"Let's go into the tent and talk. It's cold outside."

After entering the tent, Zhao Xu sighed, "My troubles are no longer troubles when you come back."

"It's a pity for the three old ministers. I am at fault for this matter. I apologize to you here."

Zhao Xu bent down and bowed directly in front of many generals. Zhou Yi did not dodge this greeting.

But he also helped Zhao Xu up: "You don't have to blame yourself, this matter is not your fault."

"Are there any traces of the enemy in the mountains?"

"Have!"

"Official family."

A young general stood up, but looked at Zhao Xu, asking if he could speak.

Zhao Xu nodded: "That's right, the Marquis of Loyalty and Bravery will be equal to me in the future."

"Yes."

"My Lord, we have discovered a trail of activity. It is located three hundred miles east of our camp, in the Holy Mountain. Our scouts have discovered traces of activity, but our scouts cannot go any further inside."

"There are glaciers covered by snow everywhere in the mountains. If you are not familiar with the terrain, falling in means death. This trail was found after hundreds of scouts were killed. There is no way to go further. There are enemy guards and a large number of traps."

"Especially since the glaciers are densely packed and there are traps everywhere, the army has been trapped for a month and many soldiers have suffered extensive frostbite."

"If we continue to delay this..."

"Alright, you killed the three pillars of our Song Dynasty. I will completely exterminate their clan no matter how great the price!"

With murderous intent in his eyes, Zhao Xu was no longer the official who only knew how to sit in the court and review memorials.

"Leave it to me. Your Majesty, lead the army to retreat. The soldiers of the Song Dynasty are already fighting at a distance, and in the ice and snow, losing their lives in vain is not worth it."

Zhou Yi turned his head and looked at the ladies and Huang Shang and the others, "You stay and assist the army in evacuating. I will be back soon."

As he spoke, Zhou Yi disappeared into the tent.

Huang Shang said lightly: "Sir, please arrange for the army to retreat. In addition, all those who are frostbitten in the army should come to me. A few pills can cure them."

"it is good."

…………

As the clouds rose, Zhou Yi's spiritual thoughts radiated out in an instant, and he was able to mobilize the power of a thousand miles of heaven and earth while walking with Feng.

At this moment in the Song Dynasty, divine consciousness spread out, directly covering most of the Himalayas.

It didn't take long for them to find the Tibetan soldiers hiding in the mountains.

They all hid in a huge cave. There were not many of them, only about 3,000 people, and there was a shortage of food. Even if Zhou Yi didn't come, this group of people would have frozen to death in the mountains in half a month at most.

With a cold snort, Zhou Yi looked up at the huge mountain. The peak reached into the sky and was at least four thousand meters high.

"Today, we move mountains."

The magic power in his body suddenly erupted, a strong wind blew up from the ground, and the flying snow was blown away, dancing in the sky, gradually forming a huge snowman, a thousand feet tall, standing tall!

The snowman clasped his hands together and Zhou Yi shouted.

"rise!"

Boom boom boom!

Countless boulders fell, and a large number of animals on the mountain began to tremble and run around desperately, and the whole mountain began to shake.

Inside the cave, a large number of Tibetan soldiers were confused and frightened, and rushed out of the cave in a swarm.

See this thousand-foot-tall snowman rising up into a mountain from the flat ground.

"This……"

Before they could sigh, the mountain rose from the ground and then fell down again.

boom!
A loud bang directly triggered avalanches on dozens of nearby mountains, burying all the soldiers.

While waiting for the snowmen to disperse, Zhou Yi snorted coldly: "If I don't show off to you, how can you know who is the strongest man in the world."

The figure disappeared from the spot and directly joined everyone.

When the soldiers of the Song Dynasty saw what had just happened, they were all dumbfounded. It was like moving mountains!

Even Huang Shang, who vaguely knew Zhou Yi's strength, was so shocked that he was speechless.

Zhao Xu was silent for a long time before he said, "I've had enough of this throne!"

"Choose a concubine when you get back!"

For the first time, Zhao Xu felt that being the emperor was boring and whoever wanted to be the emperor could do so.

…………

As clouds descended over Bianliang, Zhao Xu's legs began to tremble a little.

"My dear, if there is nothing else, I will go back to the palace to rest. I will come to Cheng Garden tomorrow to have a long talk with you."

"You are welcome to do as you please. We are busy at the palace, so we will go back first."

After leaving Zhao Xu at the palace gate, he immediately took everyone back to Chengyuan. He hadn't lived in Chengyuan for a long time.

In the hall, Zhou Yi began to say: "I will not stay too long this time. I need to discuss something with you."

"Mr. Huang, how about coming in to study refining equipment?"

Huang Shang: "There has been some progress, but with our current level of cultivation, this magic weapon is not useful."

"It's good to have progress. I want Mr. Huang to help me design a magic weapon. This treasure is particularly important."

"Husband, are you in trouble?"

Zhou Yi sighed: "It's not a difficult problem, but this magic weapon is necessary."

"I got the centipede beads of a half-step immortal demon, a total of 108, which also contain a trace of true dragon power. If they can be refined into magic weapons, I will have a better chance of competing for resources in other worlds."

"Centipede bead? The power of a real dragon?"

Seeing that everyone was confused, Zhou Yi suddenly had a bead appear on his palm. In an instant, the space was shaken a little. Among them, Huang Shang had the highest cultivation level and could feel the horror at a glance.

"What a good thing! I'm afraid I don't have the ability to refine it..."

"Mr. Huang, you think too much. Just get involved. I am worried about you refining it. If the magic weapon fails, I am afraid you will be crushed to death by the pressure..."

"..."

Huang Shang took a deep breath and said, "Okay, give me three days and I will give you a plan in three days."

"One hundred and eight beads, which correspond exactly to the one hundred and eight stars of the Heavenly Gang and Earthly Fiends. If possible, they can be designed into Heavenly Star Beads to draw in the power of the stars and form a formation with considerable power."

"However, it would be nice if we could have a real dragon ball. I think that we can use the real dragon ball as the main star of Ziwei to evolve a simplified version of the star formation..." (End of this chapter)