Mortal Cultivation: Start with a Chaos Talisman

"Third brother, are you crazy?"

Feng Ping looked at Zhao Kuo and said, "Wake up, what are you talking about?"

Zhao Kuo's performance was too excited!

No...it should be said that it was too exaggerated, which made Feng Ping feel a little too exaggerated.

Even Xu Changan shook his head and said, "Third brother, Qin is far away in the west, how could it suddenly go crazy and attack Han? Are you overthinking it?"

"No..." Zhao Kuo took a deep breath and said, "Think about it, what will Tian Dan do after returning to Qi?"

There was a silence in the room.

After about three breaths, Feng Ping said, "Based on my understanding of him, Tian Dan is unlikely to push for the throne. He should go to other countries to hide!"

"That's right!" Xu Changan nodded.

He also felt that Tian Dan was not a usurper.

"Okay!" Zhao Kuo said, "What about Yan State? The Book of Prayer for Good Years has already predicted that Yan State Emperor Yan Pingjing will die!"

"That's right!" The two nodded.

Zhao Kuo asked again: "What about Chu?"

Xu Changan did not speak.

Everyone knows about Chu.

He just annexed Yue.

"There are only seven powerful countries in the world!" Zhao Kuo said: "Now, the national strength of Yan and Qi has been greatly damaged, and the generals of Qi have left, the emperor of Yan has been killed, and Chu has just annexed Yue and has no time to care about other things. Second brother, let me ask you, if you were the Emperor of Qin, what would you do?"

Zhao Kuo raised his head suddenly and looked at Feng Ping.

Feng Ping moved slightly, and he felt his throat was a little dry, and then said: "This is a God-given opportunity, it is... the time to destroy the country!"

Zhao Kuo asked again, "Who will he destroy?"

Feng Ping trembled even more: "Qin pursues the policy of making friends with distant countries and attacking nearby countries, so it will naturally attack the closest and weakest...it should...it should be my South Korea!"

Zhao Kuo asked again: "If Qin sends troops, where will they attack South Korea?"

Feng Ping did not speak, but turned his eyes and looked at the map.

Map of South Korea

The territory of South Korea is like a gourd, big at both ends and thin in the middle.

If you want to attack South Korea, then the best way is naturally to attack Yewang in the middle, so that South Korea can no longer take care of both ends.

"Bang..." Zhao Kuo's hand fell fiercely on the location of [Yewang County] again, saying: "If I were the Emperor of Qin, I would attack Yewang County of Han, so that it could no longer take care of both ends. In this way, I could take Yewang and swallow Shangdang. In one battle, I could swallow half of South Korea's land. If I fight again, South Korea will be destroyed!"

In the hall, there was a deathly silence.

No one spoke.

Feng Ping's face was pale.

After half an incense stick of time, Feng Ping took a deep breath and said: "Old Third, you have far-reaching thoughts and concerns, and the Emperor of Qin may not have such insight. Besides... Qin can also take the capital Luoyang and destroy the Zhou emperor, and it will not necessarily attack our South Korea!"

"You worry too much... Hey... You worry too much..."

He comforted himself.

Xu Changan didn't speak.

Zhao Kuo nodded and said, "Well... it is indeed possible to attack and destroy the country of the Son of Heaven first. Okay, let's not talk about this for now. Let's follow Lao Si and go north to Jidu first!"

...

Jidu is still as prosperous as ever.

Xu Changan and the other two went out from the west gate of Jidu, and went west for thousands of miles, and there was a majestic and misty mountain.

This mountain is called Chixia Mountain.

Chixia Mountain is not just one mountain, but a continuous group of mountains.

The highest peak of the mountains is Chixia Peak.

There are 72 peaks of different heights around Chixia Peak, just like lotus flowers in full bloom, all facing Chixia Peak.

This scene was jokingly called [Seventy-two Peaks Worship Chixia] by the disciples of Chixia Xianzong.

Xu Changan and the other two, led by the disciples of Chixia Sect, flew over these seventy-two peaks.

Looking down from the void, the seventy-two peaks were submerged in the sea of ​​clouds, with only one peak exposed above, densely packed, like a cluster of swords.

It was really a beautiful view.

"What a magnificent view!" Zhao Kuo couldn't help but exclaim.

After a few breaths, the group flew over many peaks and landed on the main peak, Chixia Peak.

From the air, Chixia Peak is not big, but when you really land on it, you will find that you don't feel that you are on a mountain at all.

It's like walking on flat ground.

And the spiritual power on it is really rich to the extreme.

The Chixia Sect naturally knew that Xu Changan had come a long time ago. There was a great power in the Nascent Soul Stage, and it was Xu Changan's old friend Fengjiu who personally welcomed him.

Because when he came, Xu Changan called out his name and said that he came to see Fengjiu.

"Fellow Daoist Xu... I haven't seen you for sixty years!" Fengjiu looked at Xu Changan with a smile: "It's really shocking. In just sixty years, Fellow Daoist Xu's cultivation has actually gone from the third level of the Golden Core Stage to the eleventh level of the Golden Core Stage... It seems that he should be catching up with me soon."

In Xu Changan's eyes, a golden light flashed, and Fengjiu's cultivation in front of him was also revealed: the fourth level of the Nascent Soul Stage.

This kid is not slow!

But, he is not fast either.

"Please..." Fengjiu invited Xu Changan and the other two to a hall of Chixia Sect.

The four sat down in order of importance.

Fengjiu said: "Fellow Daoist Xu is incredible. I heard that you killed several Yuanying in Yue Kingdom. These rumors set off a storm in the Yuanying world of Yue Kingdom. Some people are very afraid of it, but I didn't expect you to dare to come back?"

Xu Changan smiled but said nothing.

Fengjiu asked in a low voice: "Back then, the [Seven Evil Ghost Banner] was taken away by you, right?"

Xu Changan knew that he couldn't hide this, so he admitted it openly, saying: "That's right... we failed to collect it together, and then I went over and thought of some ways, and finally got it!"

"Hey!" Fengjiu sighed and didn't ask any more questions.

After all, he felt guilty towards Xu Changan for collecting the ghost flag that year.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, what do you want to see me for this time? Come on, please." Fengjiu waved her hand generously.

Xu Changan said: "Yan Yong, the grandson of the former prince of Yan State, should be practicing in Chixia Sect. I want to see him, and I have something important..."

Fengjiu's face became ugly.

Xu Changan continued, "You should all know the relationship between Yan Pingjing and me. Don't worry, I came here with no bad intentions towards Yan Yong."

"On the contrary!" Xu Changan said with a serious face, "I came to see Yan Yong under the will of the late emperor and the entrustment of Le Yi!"

"Feng Jiu, I'm not kidding you!"

This time, Feng Jiu's expression eased a lot. He nodded and said, "Okay... Yan Yong is my sister's disciple. Wait a moment, I'll bring him to see you!"

Soon, Feng Jiu brought two people to the hall.

One woman was Feng Jiu's sister Feng Shiyi.

Xu Changan knew Feng Shiyi. They had met several times in Zhenwu Jedi.

However, Feng Shiyi didn't seem to welcome him very much, and his face was as cold as ice.

Behind Feng Shiyi, there was a young man with red lips and white teeth, whose cultivation had reached the first level of the Golden Core Stage.

"Junior...Junior Yan Yong..." Yan Yong came over and bowed to Xu Changan: "Meet Senior Xu!"

"Bullshit senior!" Feng Shiyi behind him was immediately furious. She said angrily: "You are a golden elixir, and he is also a golden elixir. Why call him senior?"

"How can a disciple of this palace belittle himself?"