Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

Chapter 286: The Great Wall of Northern Shanxi

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Great Wall of Northern Shanxi.

The ancient Guancheng has not been repaired for many years and has become dilapidated by wind and sand erosion and scorching sun.

Tough weeds grow from the cracks in the bricks, swaying in the wind under the setting sun.

Suddenly, several streams of light shot from mid-air, breaking the tranquility here.

The light fell, and an old Taoist priest with white beard and hair was revealed.

If Xu Junming were here, he would recognize that this old Taoist is the Louguan Taoist Xuanyu Taoist whom he met once in Changping last time.

Rays of escaping light fell, and soon hundreds of monks in robes gathered around the old Taoist.

Taoist Xuanyu showed two Tai Chi patterns in his pupils. After examining his surroundings for a moment, he nodded.

"Let's camp here!"

Next to him, a Taoist wearing a purple Taoist robe with three strands of long beard on his chin nodded.

"I'll set up the formation!"

After that, he turned and left.

"Zi Yang, have all the factions been notified?"

"Returning to my uncle, the three sects of Buddhism, Daoism and Xuan, as well as the casual cultivators from the two rivers and the four seas, have all been notified."

A young Taoist said respectfully.

Taoist Xuanyu nodded, looking at the evil spirit and blood rising into the sky in the distance, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

"Master, there is no need to worry. Although the Dragon Emperor's army is tyrannical, the combined power of the entire cultivation world will surely destroy him."

A red-faced Taoist said.

Xuanyu nodded.

"Will Xu Junming, the 'Chongshan Taoist' from Maoshan Nanzong, come?"

As soon as he said this, anyone who had experienced the Changping War would instantly think of the Maoshan Taoist who single-handedly defeated the 450,000 Zhao State ghost army.

"Headmaster Zhao Lie of Maoshan Nanzong didn't mention it, but this war is related to the survival of various sects in the spiritual world. I think the 'Master Chongshan' will definitely not be absent."

Taoist Xuanyu nodded.

"If he is here, we can increase our chances of winning this war by 10%!"

The red-faced Taoist said unconvinced.

"Master, although this person is strong, our Louguan Dao is not weak either. In the last battle at Changping, even without his intervention, we were still able to suppress Zhao Kuo and his 450,000 Zhao ghost army."

This person's name is 'Taoist Ziyu'. He was in the late Jindan realm. During the last Changping War, he stayed behind in the sect. He didn't see Xu Junming with his own eyes, so he didn't like him.

Taoist Xuanyu smiled and said nothing more.

At this time, there is no need to boost others' ambition and destroy your own prestige.

As long as Xu Junming comes to participate in this battle, it is enough.

Suddenly, the sound of tearing air sounded.

Everyone looked behind them at the same time, and saw five golden streams of light flying towards them in mid-air.

"Master, he is from Chunyang Sect!"

"That guy from Dingyang is indeed a sincere gentleman. He's here so quickly." Old Taoist Xuanyu showed a smile on his face.

After a short time, the stream of light fell to the ground, and hundreds of people wearing yellow robes walked out.

At the front, an old Taoist with white beard and hair, dark face and long beard strode over.

"Fellow Daoist Xuanyu, it's not too late for me to come."

"Haha, we just arrived."

After the two slapped each other on the head.

"How is the Dragon Emperor's army doing now?"

Old Taoist Xuanyu looked solemn.

"You haven't attacked yet, you seem to be waiting for someone?"

"The White Lotus Sect has been wiped out by the Shangqing sects. Are there any demon sects left in the practice world?" Taoist Dingyang frowned.

"Don't forget the Japanese and Westerners, they have always wanted to get involved in China."

Taoist Dingyang nodded and looked at the surging blood and killing energy in the north.

"With Dragon Emperor Ying Zheng's pride, he will use these forces?"

"Don't forget that he is the emperor, and he is used to using any means." Xuanyu Taoist said.

Taoist Dingyang all took a look.

"The people from Maoshan haven't arrived yet?"

"Fellow Taoist, do you want to see if Master Chongshan is here?"

Taoist Dingyang nodded and said: "This person has mastered the Maoshan Divine Fighting Art, and his strength is no less than that of the Yuanying realm. We must rely on this person to deal with the Dragon Emperor."

"Yes. Maoshan is so lucky to have such a person."

"It is also a blessing to the spiritual world."

As soon as they finished speaking, the two of them looked at each other and looked towards the south.

"It seems like someone is here again."

"I wonder if you are from Maoshan?"

After a short time, nine rays of light fell, and more than a hundred people wearing purple robes appeared.

The first one was an old Taoist with a long sword on his back.

"Master Zhang!"

"A person from the Celestial Master's Way!"

"I wonder if that sword is the Heavenly Master Sword!"...

Seeing the person coming, the surrounding Louguandao and Chunyang Sect disciples started talking incessantly.

Before the three parties could say hello, another light flew from the sky.

After landing, a group of monks wearing cassocks came out.

As time went on, more and more monks flew in from all directions. Some are sects and some are casual cultivators.

Two hundred, five hundred, one thousand, three thousand!

As more and more monks gathered, a ball of flashing spiritual energy that was hundreds of miles wide emerged in mid-air.

Xu Junming drove the escape light and looked down at the army of monks sitting cross-legged and meditating in the distance, his brows slightly raised.

"There are quite a few people."

"Let's go down!"

Zhao Lie, the leader, said hello, and a group of six people escaped from the light and flew down.

"It seems like someone from Maoshan Nanzong is here!"

"Which one is 'Chongshan Master' Xu Junming?"

"have no idea."……

In the battle of Changping, Xu Junming became famous all over the world.

Almost everyone in the cultivation world knows that Maoshan Nanzong has a strong man who can dominate the world!

Under the attention of countless people, the light fell to the ground, revealing more than fifty disciples of Maoshan.

"Friend Qiao, long time no see!"

Old Taoist Xuanyu took the lead and walked straight towards Qiao Mulong.

As the senior with the highest level of cultivation and the longest generation in Maoshan, the ‘Drunken Taoist’ Qiao Mulong is famous in the entire cultivation world.

The younger generation didn't know much about him, but the older generation such as Taoist Xuanyu, Taoist Dingyang, and Master Zhang knew very well how powerful this ragged old guy was.

Back then, when the Sanshan Talisman sects annihilated the White Lotus Sect, at least half of the demons and monsters died under his thunder hammer.

"You guys are here early!"

After returning the courtesy, Qiao Mulong smiled.

"Amitabha, we are close, so naturally we have to come early."

An old monk in red cassock put his palms together and saluted, then turned his eyes.

"Presumably this is the 'Master Chongshan' who put down the ghost trouble in Changping and captured Zhao Kuo, right?"

While he was speaking, almost everyone's eyes were focused on Xu Junming.

Among all the monks present at the late stage of Golden Core and above, he was the only one who had risen to prominence in the shortest time, but what he did was shocking.

Moreover, almost most people present have never seen it.

Nowadays, when you see a real person, of course you have to take a good look at it.

"Xu Junming has met Master Yuan Xin!"

This old monk is the abbot of Xiantong Temple in Wutai Mountain, Buddhism, and a great virtuous man who has reached the eleventh turn of relics.

"Amitabha, it is truly a blessing for my spiritual practice to have a peerless talent like Daoyou Xu emerge during the great calamity."

"You're welcome, Master!"

While everyone was chatting, in the sand dunes two hundred miles away, flags were fluttering, and countless soldiers in black helmets and black armor lined up in a neat battle formation, occupying the entire sand dune like an ocean.

Among countless soldiers, a huge tent was propped up.

Wearing black armor and hanging a long sword, the Dragon Emperor, full of royal aura, sat high on the throne.

Below, more than a dozen warriors with serious auras were divided into two rows on the left and right, listening to inquiries.

"Zhao Gao?"

The Dragon Emperor slapped the table, and a cloud of black energy flew from the outside, landing on the ground and transforming into a middle-aged man wearing a black robe, a square hat, and a white face without a beard.

"Zhao Gao pays homage to His Majesty."

"How are the enemies on the other side doing?"

"Back to Your Majesty, Louguan Taoism, Xiantong Temple, Tianshi Sect, Maoshan North and South Sects, Shenxiao Taoism and other major sects have arrived. There are nearly 4,000 monks in total, including more than 100 monks in the Golden Core Realm. There are seventeen people at the peak of the Golden Core."

"The three families of Xuan Dao and Buddha think highly of me. Most of the high-level monks in the entire cultivation world are gathered here."

With the sound of combat boots clanking, a tall and strong general stood up.

"Your Majesty, if you give me 200,000 troops, I will definitely wipe out the rabble."

The Dragon Emperor raised his lips slightly and stepped down from the throne.

He stretched out his hand to help the general who was kneeling on one knee.

"I naturally trust General Li Xin's abilities. But in a war, there will inevitably be casualties. You and the men outside are all direct descendants of our Great Qin. Every time one of you is lost, I will be extremely distressed. Therefore, unless necessary, I don't need you to go to war for the time being. "

"Your Majesty, since Xu Fu hasn't arrived yet, I'm afraid he already has a disobedient heart."

On the upper left, a veteran wearing a blue armor stood up and said.

"General Wang Jian, I, Xu Fu, am as loyal to the king as the sun and the moon."

While he was talking, a man shrouded in black mist walked in from outside.

Get down on one knee.

"Xu Fu paid homage to the king. He failed to come on time because he was delayed in gathering the army for many days. Please punish him."

The Dragon Emperor's eyes flashed and he helped Xu Fu up with both hands.

"Haha, I love your loyalty to the country, how can I be surprised!... Let's go, take me to see the army you have prepared."

"Your Majesty, please!"

A group of people walked out of the tent and came to the front of the army.

Onmyojis wearing black robes and Ninja with ninja swords on their backs were divided into two distinct camps.

The team of monks, numbering tens of thousands of people, exuded a serious evil aura.

"Your Majesty, this is the army I have prepared for you."

After examining it, the Dragon Emperor nodded with satisfaction.

"very good!"

"Xu Fu, you have indeed lived up to my trust!"

"Thanks to your Majesty for giving me five hundred boys and girls with extraordinary qualifications, otherwise I would not have been able to pull out such a large army from a group of barbarians."

Patted him on the shoulder.

"I'm very satisfied. In tomorrow's battle, you will lead them as my vanguard!"

"My lord, take your orders!"

Xu Fu's eyes flashed as he bent over and lowered his head.

Ten thousand ninjas and Onmyoji troops were arranged in front of a million Qin army formation.

After the meeting ended, Xu Fu returned to the Japanese ninjas and Onmyoji.

In the large tent, the flickering candlelight shone on Xu Fujian's thin face, adding a bit of gloom.

Opposite him, in a semicircle, sat seven ninjas and onmyoji with powerful auras.

"The Qin Emperor ordered us to be the vanguard tomorrow."

The seven people frowned, and the first person with two long knives, one long and one short, spoke.

"Teacher, although the number of Chinese cultivators is not as large as ours, their cultivation is far superior to ours. If we attack first, we will definitely suffer heavy losses."

"I know, but if we don't comply, we will never end well in the future when Emperor Qin wipes out the cultivation world!" Xu Fu said in a deep voice.

"There are more than a hundred Golden elixir cultivators in the Chinese cultivation world, and there are nearly twenty at the peak of the Golden elixir, plus the spiritual weapons and inheritances of various sects. ... Do you really think Emperor Qin can destroy them?"

Xu Fu nodded slowly.

"As long as He's Bi is here, no one in this world can be the Dragon Emperor's opponent!"

"Teacher, what kind of treasure is Heshibi that you admire so much?"

Xu Fu's eyes became profound.

"You will understand how powerful it is when you see it. Okay, go down and prepare."

"Remember, be more careful. Once you are in trouble, don't fight to the death. Only by saving your life can you have a future."

"is teacher!"