Taoist Master, Stop Fighting. The Heavenly Path Is Almost Destroyed

Daqin, Tianfeng City, a hundred miles outside the city, soldiers and civilians lined up.

A luxurious leopard car slowly drove over, Lin Luo stood on the frame and drove the car herself.

Behind the leopard car was a flatbed carriage, loaded with a pile of meat, and on top of the meat, a strange wolf tail with thick scales was particularly eye-catching.

The loyal leopard was grunting and pulling the carriage, working hard and running on the ground, as stable as a cloud chariot Z.

"Fellow Daoist Lin Luo, this... is unnecessary."

Yi Chen sat cross-legged in the carriage, eating spiritual fruits, looking relaxed, and chatting with Lin Luo. Behind the leopard car, followed closely by the Xiongshan Army soldiers headed by Wang Zhong.

"It is necessary, Taoist Master Yi." Lin Luo's face was flushed, and she turned back and smiled, "Now that the demons have invaded, the situation is critical. This time, we were able to quell the demon chaos so quickly, all thanks to the invincible power of the national master."

"His Majesty has instructed that when we return this time, the more ostentatious and high-profile we are, the better. Taoist Master, didn't you say that when you played to His Majesty before? As long as you have done something, don't be afraid of publicity."

"I think His Majesty was the first to send the national master here because of this consideration, and wanted to use the national master's achievements to put pressure on Zhongzhou."

The purple-haired girl has a very high emotional intelligence. She quietly deleted the "When necessary, if you can brag about one point, it is also a skill" after "As long as you have done something, don't be afraid of publicity", and did not mention it.

"Now the demons are ferocious, and they need a great victory to inspire our soldiers and civilians. His Majesty will certainly publicize the victory of the national teacher. I believe that Hailong City is already decorated with lights and is very lively now."

"Hey, I have always been indifferent to fame and fortune. Since it is to inspire people, I can only show off a little. It's really... I can't do anything to you." The Taoist picked up a peach-shaped spiritual fruit, glanced at the purple-haired girl's hips on the frame, and immediately bit off most of the spiritual fruit in one bite, sighing.

Then the Great Qin National Teacher began to communicate with the purple-haired girl through voice transmission. I don't know what he said, but the purple-haired girl on the frame laughed like a silver bell from time to time.

After about half an hour, the speed of the convoy suddenly slowed down, and excited shouts came into Yi Chen's ears.

"It's the Imperial Master, Master Yi is back!"

"Great, I heard that the Imperial Master has surrounded and annihilated all the invading demons in the Qiluan Peak area, it's really gratifying."

"My father, those damn demons have been killed by the Imperial Master, you can rest in peace in your grave."

Noisy voices came, accompanied by the crying of women and children from time to time, but all the voices were inseparable from a key word.

Imperial Master.

The convoy moved slowly, Yi Chen opened the curtains, looking at the pairs of eyes that were either vicissitudes or immature or happy and painful, and couldn't help sighing in his heart.

Behind these eyes, I don't know what kind of miserable stories are hidden behind them. One thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million, it's just a cold number on paper,

And if you are in the scene and feel the stories behind each individual, this heaviness will move even the most hard-hearted person.

Yi Chen knew very well that the reason why he risked his life to fight the demons was not really for the people, but because of the Crimson Dot.

But now, as he looked at the people who were well fed and jubilant, worshipping him as a savior, he couldn't help but feel mixed emotions.

He, Yichengzi, has always been doing things for money. He certainly has a conscience, but it is not much...

With a flash of his figure, Yichen's figure suddenly appeared in the air. He looked at the huge crowd and bowed to them:

"Everyone, Yichengzi is polite."

"I am the state teacher of the Great Qin. My daily expenses and cultivation resources all rely on your support. Killing demons is just my duty. I really don't deserve such praise from you."

"I will report to your majesty that the Great Qin will send special people to help you rebuild your homes and reduce taxes for the property losses and people whose homes have been destroyed caused by the demon chaos in Tianfeng City."

"I can assure you that I will kill all those who have evil powers and are involved in worldly disasters."

"The dead are gone, and the living are like this. Take care!"

After speaking, Yichen flew up to the sky. In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color. With him as the center, countless rain clouds gathered like magnets over Tianfeng City.

The Taoist's body began to emit wisps of pure Yang essence, which merged into the rain cloud.

"The true Yang is vast, and the world is blessed!"

Suddenly, the Taoist chanted clearly, and the sound of Taoism spread in all directions, and the continuous raindrops fell from the sky like spider silk.

Unlike the coldness of ordinary rain, the raindrops that fell in Tianfeng City today made people feel warm.

A little girl who was in the arms of a woman and had a low fever was touched by the continuous raindrops, and the low fever faded in an instant, and her face became rosy again.

The white-haired old man who was coughing non-stop was touched by the continuous raindrops, and a touch of blood appeared on his blue old face.

A fat man in brocade clothes, hugging a beautiful woman, touched the raindrops, and a flash of ecstasy suddenly flashed in his eyes, "Madam, I can do it again."

The beautiful woman also cried with joy when she heard this.

This is the way Yi Chen has broken through the 21st level of his true skill. It is a miracle to cure a headache or a minor ailment.

As for the pure Yang power contained in the raindrops, it is naturally Yi Chengzi who contributed one part, and God contributed the remaining 49 parts.

Thank God for the lever~

In the blink of an eye, countless people knelt on the ground like waves, and Yi Chen fell into the carriage, lowered the curtains, and no longer showed himself in front of people.

With a click, he picked up another peach-shaped spiritual fruit and bit off most of it, and the juice overflowed.

Just now, he used a lot of leverage in the "Qian Kun Borrowing Method". I am afraid that he cannot make up for it without two hours of rest. He must make up for it.

"Fuck, what kind of spiritual fruit is this? It has a thin skin and a big filling. It's full and juicy, and it tastes really good."

The Great Qin State Master started to get busy again, but his eyes became more determined.

He Yichengzi went through life and death, and worked hard to earn the deep red dots, just to not be one of the people kneeling on the ground. He wanted to control his own destiny and become the real pure Yang who was hanging above the fate of everyone!

There has never been a savior!

Or to be more precise, he Yichengzi believed that there was a savior, but he didn't believe that he was so lucky to meet one.

This point coincided with the love view of many people in the previous life...

Outside the car

The bearded man who was escorting the demon's head to the Jingguan behind the leopard car saw the enthusiastic people, his eyes flashed, and he immediately raised his arms and shouted:

"Who said I have no clothes? I share the same robe with you. When the king raises an army, I will sharpen my spear and halberd, and share the same hatred with you!"

"Who said I have no clothes? I share the same robe with you. When the king raises an army, I will sharpen my spear and halberd, and work with you!"

Wang Zhong, the commander of the Xiongshan Army, took the lead in creating an atmosphere, and immediately the Xiongshan Army soldiers behind him all picked up their spears and halberds and hit them on their shields.

The clanging sound suddenly swept in like a tidal wave.

"Mountain! Mountain! Mountain!"

"Old Qin, let's go to the national crisis together!"

Inside the car.

At this moment, the Great Qin State Master stroked his chin with his big hand, and was already thinking about the next outlet to drive the growth of the deep red point.

Reviewing is a good habit~

A man cannot become rich without unexpected wealth, and a horse cannot grow fat without night grass. With a little effort from Yichengzi, the Qiluanfeng group earned a small amount of 10 million deep red points, which can be called a sudden wealth.

"You still have to rely on robbing!"

"It's good to stay in Zhuilong Mountain to accumulate merits, but you still have to rely on robbing, give full play to your subjective initiative, and walk on two legs, which is faster."

"Bah, deep red points are not important at all. The demons are rampant and cruel. All I do is for justice."

After reviewing, Yi Chen suddenly remembered the words of the Western Demon Lord before the battle with him.

"God's will?"

"The Western Demon Lord seems to imply that God's will has a special preference for the extreme suppression of demons compared to other races. This beast is indeed extraordinary."

Yi Chen understands the words of the Western Demon Lord very well. Even if he plays DNF, the human realm server has only opened the 60th level version, and the demon realm version has been updated to the 70th level.

It is indeed very stressful for a level 60 human realm account to fight a level 70 demon realm account, but after thinking about it, Yi Chen couldn't help but smile.

"You have to learn to think from others' perspective~"

"Misfortune is not the root of blessing, and blessing is not the root of misfortune. The stronger you are, the more masters there are in the demon realm. Doesn't this prove that you have more crimson points~"

"You are all my wings~"

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Daqin, Emperor's Palace.

"National Master, you are so virtuous!"

"Yue Ji, Wang Zhong's secret report said that the peerless master of the demon used extraordinary means to seize his own bloodline in an attempt to surrender the national master, but was beaten to death by the national master!"

Ying Si stood in front of a huge bronze mirror and sighed to a graceful woman.

He felt that his deal to recruit Yi Chen was an extremely wise move, and the national master would really help.

"All this is also due to your majesty's ability to judge people." The graceful woman smiled slightly.

At this moment, an assistant officer came to report.

"Your Majesty, the national teacher has returned and is outside the palace."

"Why don't you come in quickly? Forget it. I will go to the door to greet him."

Ying Si glanced at the picture on the bronze mirror and his mood became better and better.

At this moment, the door creaked and opened, and a majestic Taoist figure suddenly walked into the room.

At first, it was okay. After pretending to be cool in two cities, Yi Chen felt bored, so he took Lin Luo and left the Xiongshan Army and quickly returned to Hailong City.

Now is the time for him to do business, and the window period of the demon invasion must be grasped.

"National teacher, you came at the right time. Come and appreciate the strength of the twelve golden men of the Qin Dynasty designed by my wife?"

"Hehe, Yue Ji is a genius among Qin Mo. The core design of the twelve golden men is all from her hands."

The graceful woman bowed to Yi Chen.

Under the guidance of Ying Si, Yi Chen looked at the bronze mirror, and his eyes almost popped out for a moment.

Damn, twelve golden men, Daqin Heavy Industry?

On the bronze mirror, under the leadership of Lian Caiyi, twelve huge mechanical puppets were besieging a demon army in a valley in the southern region of Daqin.

"Master, look, my twelve golden men are named after the twelve earthly branches."

"Zi Wei is called the Hidden Killing King, Zi Shu, the leader of the assassin army, holding a Hidden Killing Sword, coming and going in the shadows, leaving no trace."