From Jiu Shu's world

Chapter 577 The Capital
Henry Zhang’s voice fell, and the billowing poisonous smoke suddenly turned into the appearance of a person, about 1.8 meters tall, and his face was blurred, and he vaguely looked like a man.

The poisonous smoke doesn't contain much power, but this person should look like a majestic aura.

After the poisonous smoke gathered, the figure turned to look at Henry Zhang, and said, "Are you Maoshan Henry Zhang?"

The voice is not high, and it is very magnetic without rush.

Henry Zhang looked at him, and said in a condensed voice: "Your Excellency, it is really a good way to gather the dragon energy of the world. Senior Meng Yao is dedicated to saving people, but you have to sacrifice countless people to turn her into a drought. I am afraid that senior Meng Yao may not be willing."

The man said: "Whether she likes it or not is her business. I just want her to come back alive, even if it's just a body."

He paused slightly, and said: "As for the world, saving people is your job as Taoist priests. What if the dragon spirit is gone, the chaos is fleeting, and corpses are everywhere?"

The man chuckled, as if he didn't care at all, but he looked at Henry Zhang and said, "It's just this time, with Daoist Zhang around, I might not be able to succeed."

He has already seen Henry Zhang’s cultivation. There is no doubt that if there is no celestial master in the world, then his probability of success will be greatly improved.

But now that there is such a celestial master as Henry Zhang, things are hard to say.

After the man finished speaking, he glanced at the people in Maoshan, and said, "Hehe, I won't say much about Zhang Daochang, life and death are destiny."

After the man said these words, his figure suddenly changed, and the poisonous mist that formed his body suddenly dispersed, and then a tornado suddenly appeared on the ground.

The poisonous smoke merged into the tornado, and the next moment it roared.

Uncle Jiu and a group of Maoshan Taoists changed their faces drastically, and they cursed secretly in their hearts: "Damn it, this power is no longer refined."

The tornado rose very fast, but its power didn't seem to weaken in the slightest.

In just a few breaths, it was already like a pillar connecting the sky, the Taoists of Maoshan, the robes on their bodies were rattling.

Those with low cultivation bases were dragged by this powerful wind force, and they already tried their best to resist.

However, what is even more frightening is that the tornado still has thick poisonous smoke. Many people only feel that the tip of their nose is sweet, and their heads suddenly become dizzy.

Henry Zhang's face sank slightly, and the Leiwen Taomu sword appeared in his hand, and he rushed forward to face the poisonous tornado.

The Thunder Pattern Peach Wood Sword in his hand accumulated countless flashing thunder lights, and Henry Zhang slashed down on the dark green tornado he got in the sky.

The lightning flashed, and everyone felt the rumble of thunder, and a huge lightning strike collided with the tornado.

Lei Guang slashed the tornado without sound, but Muranjian's tornado seemed to be cut in half.

The strong wind suddenly stopped, and the thick poisonous smoke scattered in all directions.

"Daozhang Zhang is very capable. Let's meet again in the capital. Maybe it will be the last time we meet."

The voice echoed in the night sky, and after the man fought with Henry Zhang, he withdrew and left.

"Ah Xuan, what's up?"

"Continue to go north tomorrow morning. Since the man anticipated the arrival of the various factions and arranged for people to stop him, I'm afraid it will be even more dangerous when he gets to that place."

Henry Zhang looked up at the evil blood moon, and calculated according to the day that the dragon veins in the world converged to the north, I'm afraid it's almost the same.

Henry Zhang led the Maoshan people all the way north. During the period, the demons of the White Lotus Sect and people and snakes came to harass them from time to time. They knew they were coming to die, but they still didn't stop.

Henry Zhang guessed a little bit, these White Lotus Sect demons are probably controlled by the man, entangled in poison, and they only have one purpose, and that is revenge.

Back then, Meng Yao entered the White Lotus Sect by mistake and used it as a tool for the common people.

But when the shaman attacked, all those demons of the White Lotus Sect ran away, and the tired Meng Yao died.

The man had hatred in his heart, and now he wanted to send these Bailian sect demons to death, so as to avenge Meng Yao's revenge.

Undoubtedly, what the mysterious man did greatly delayed the entry of most sects into Beijing.

Some small sects even chose to turn around, to rescue the victims or to suppress the evil spirits in this chaotic world.

The monsters and snakes who blocked were powerful, and Xiao Pai resisted reluctantly, which was a helpless move.

Everyone in Henry Zhang hurried all the way, and finally they were outside the capital.

"Dragon energy gathers, and the wind and clouds will meet. If it breaks out here, this prosperity will probably turn into dead silence."

Uncle Jiu just glanced at the feng shui of the capital, and his face sank.

Although that man is planning a big event in the outskirts of Beijing, the capital is not in a panic, but extremely prosperous.

Ordinary people come and go, not knowing at all that just outside the suburbs of Beijing, someone is using the world's dragon veins and their future to do something big.

Henry Zhang also took a look. Unlike Uncle Jiu, he saw that it was the warlord who controlled the capital.

When he came, he had already inquired. The warlords of the world had been fighting endlessly under the guidance of the man behind the scene, changing people one after another.

It is no longer the Beiyang warlord who controls the capital, but an unknown warlord called Zhang Kang.

Zhang Kang is not a big or small man, but he is extremely desperate. All the troops are fighting against warlords everywhere, but only one place is guarded, and that is the capital.

It's not that no one wants to snatch the land of Longju, but all the warlords who oppose Zhang Kang will die violently within a few days.

It was only then that Zhang Kang had an expert behind him. Fortunately, Zhang Kang had no intention of expanding, so everyone acquiesced in letting Zhang Kang occupy the capital.

Henry Zhang just took a look at the city tower and the vicinity of the city gate. There were very few soldiers and guards, and it seemed that the soldiers and horses were not here.

I don't know how to arrange it. Compared with those evil creatures, these soldiers are not easy to deal with, at least they cannot be easily killed.

Henry Zhangdao: "Uncle Master, let's advance into the city."

The people from Maoshan were not the first to arrive, the people from the Zhengyi group the day before yesterday arrived in Hejing City first, and they were resting in the restaurant at this time.

As soon as Henry Zhang and the others came, they went straight to Jiafeng Restaurant.

Longhu Mountain is rich, so it has already contracted this Jiafeng restaurant, as a means of receiving fellows, it can also be regarded as taking care of some poorer sects and loose cultivators.

Their move is a good thing for the region, but it also seems to be declaring sovereignty. It seems that the leader of the righteous way in the world is undoubtedly Zhengyi.

Good and bad.

Henry Zhang and Uncle Jiu led the Maoshan people into the door, and saw three people in their 50s who came out to greet them. They didn't wear robes, but they could be seen as people from Taoism.

With gray hair and a goatee, he made a Taoist gift in the hands of Uncle Jiu.

"Junior Brother Lin, long time no see."

Uncle Jiu returned a salute and said, "Long time no see, Senior Brother Zhang"

The man's surname is Zhang, he is a monk of the same generation as Uncle Jiu of the Zhengyi School, his cultivation base is also refined, and he has a gentle temperament. He had a relationship with Maoshan in his early years, so he became acquainted with Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu greeted him, and greeted the two people next to him, "Lin Jiu met Senior Brother Zhao and Senior Brother Li."

Zhao Ming returned a salute with Li Feng and Uncle Jiu. Zhao Ming was small in stature, but his eyes were extremely agile. He seemed to be a shrewd person.

Li Feng was tall and tall, and his eyes always looked at people with a hint of scrutiny, and he was quite arrogant.

Uncle Jiu greeted the three of them, and then introduced Henry Zhang: "Three brothers, this is my nephew Henry Zhang, this time Maoshan will be led by him."

Zhang Qingshan and Zhao Ming were surprised by Uncle Jiu's words. They didn't expect Lin Jiu to lead the team.

However, before he had time to ask, Li Feng on the other side said bluntly: "How can a junior lead the team?"

Li Feng's eyes were full of scrutiny, but this approach made the atmosphere suddenly tense and subtle.

(End of this chapter)