The Era of Immortal Cultivation

"How dare you, Shuzi!"

The boy's eyes were about to burst, he was furious, and his eyes were on fire.

A whirlpool of fire suddenly appeared out of thin air, burning from the soles of Murong Fu's feet, burning most of his body in an instant.

Murong Fu was surrounded by fierce fire, but he was neither angry nor annoyed. Fire also burst out from his eyes, burning Zhe Keqiu who had been pierced through the heart.

After burning it to a sizzling sound, the remaining half of Murong Fu's body suddenly turned into countless fragments like a broken mirror.

Looking back again, Murong Fu and Shi Bao were walking side by side, transforming into a mirage dragon and a giant bear, heading straight towards Tong Guan.

Zhe Keqiu suffered a series of disasters. He only whined a few times, then fell to the ground and gradually lost his voice.

In front of Ten Thousand Army's tent, the general was actually killed in full public view, and the already low morale of the officers and soldiers was even further hit.

The generals under the tent, who were originally full of willpower and thought that they could easily capture the bandits, also lost their fighting spirit, and many of them had other ideas.

The Song Dynasty suppressed warriors for many years by emphasizing literature over military force, and many generals were dissatisfied.

This expedition against Fang La’s army is bound to fail, it’s just a matter of how much they lose.

It is also difficult for the imperial court to organize a large army to attack Fangla in a short time. Fangla will seize all the land south of the Yangtze River and divide the river to separate the regime.

So is this still a rebel? Maybe he will become the new emperor!

If you can't beat me, then join, this is the truth! If you vote now, you won't lose your position as a prince!

Several generals in the army who have always been unpopular with the imperial court looked at their colleagues around them with something slightly wrong.

The soldiers lost morale and the generals lost their ambition. The officers and soldiers almost collapsed at the first touch and fled in all directions.

Tong Guan fought with Murong Fu Shibao for hundreds of hours, but was beaten with bruises all over his body.

He really didn’t understand. It was clearly 400,000 versus 300,000, four true forms versus three true forms. I should have the advantage. Why was my lair stolen from me in an instant, and I was defeated like a mountain?

Could it be that Fang La is really good at pinching and hitting his own vital points with every move?

Tong Guan had no time to think about it. He sighed and turned into a red long-haired divine bird, soaring into the sky. Countless fireballs were scattered on the three long tails, which were sprinkled on Fang La's rear army, and then he shouted:

"All officers and men listen to the order, the rear army becomes the front army, and retreats to the city of Changzhou! I will cut off the rear for you!"

Shi Bao's bear scorpion cannot fly in its true form and can only stare at the ground. Although Murong Fu can fly after transforming into a mirage, it is not as flexible as the true form of birds like the Suzaku.

For a time, the two of them had no good way to deal with Tong Guan. They allowed Tong Guan to disrupt the army, then picked up the remaining troops and fled.

Tong Guan led his troops all the way into Changzhou City, then closed the door to repair and gather the remaining soldiers.

With only less than 40,000 of the over 100,000-strong army left, and having lost tens of thousands of elite soldiers in the camp and navy, they were no longer able to conquer Fang La. They only defended the city and allowed Fang La's troops to capture the villages and counties.

A few days later, 'Ren Feizheng' returned to the capital city of Changzhou and was shocked when he saw Tong Guan.

Tong Guan's complexion turned ten years older in just a few days, and he looked old-fashioned with his white hair whirling.

Li Hao asked in shock: "Brother Tong, it's just a defeat, why is it like this?"

Tong Guan's eyes were red and he said hoarsely:

"Not only was I defeated, but Wang Xiang and Lieutenant Gao were also defeated. Within a few days of the news spreading, there were several more rebels in the world. Even if Fang La was defeated again, it would be difficult to defeat the other rebels.

Your Majesty has ordered my troops to return to the court, defend the capital, and hand over dozens of states in the south of the Yangtze River to Fang Ni."

Li Hao barely suppressed his smile and kept a calm expression on his face. He lamented that Tong Guan had not caught Xu Zhu, and after a while of sympathy with the frustrated Tong Guan, he said goodbye:

"In this case, Ren will return to Luoyang first.

Taishi, there is no need to worry too much. The destiny of the Song Dynasty will surely bring blessings in the future. First, guard the Central Plains. When the world changes, it may not be impossible to sweep away the Liuhe and make the seas, rivers and rivers clear."

Tong Guan was not even in the mood to hold a farewell banquet, and Li Hao was happy to have some free time. He resigned from Tong Guan that day and returned to Luoyang to continue his research.

If we say that before the four major bandits rebelled, everyone in the world still believed in the imperial court and considered themselves to be citizens of the Song Dynasty.

This time, the imperial army went on an expedition and was defeated in three places. The world was shaken, and the world saw clearly the true nature of the Song Dynasty's weakness.

The beacon smoke is igniting, and people's hearts are floating.

Every noble family, military leader, and powerful man in every state in the world has his own thoughts; those who have learned a few martial arts may be recruiting troops in the mountains and forests, thinking of becoming a prince, or joining the rebels of a certain party to find a future.

Within a few months, there were dozens of rebel thieves, large and small, in the world. Each of them was called a solitary and a few. The big ones occupied the territory of a state capital, while the small ones had roots in several counties.

Coupled with the Liao Kingdom and Xixia, they also took advantage of the situation to plunder the city and plunder the government. The Song Dynasty soon completely lost Bianjing and the 150 states outside the Fourth Huanjing Road.

At this point, although the Song Dynasty was known as the common ruler of the world, it had lost the support of the people. In fact, it was just the largest prince in these troubled times.

On October 1, Fang La, who occupied the forty-two states of Jiangbiao, ascended the throne and named himself the "King of Chu". He spread the word to the world with his chicken hand, listed dozens of Zhao Ji's sins, and invited the world to criticize the Song Dynasty.

Chao Gai of Shandong proclaimed himself the 'King of Qi', and Tian Hu of Hebei proclaimed himself the 'King of Yan'...

There were dozens of grass-headed kings in the world. Under the call of Fang La, the number one rebel, many of them joined him in conquering the Song Dynasty.

......

In early November, surrounded by jade bodies, the pale-faced Zhao Ji pushed away a slender man with long legs lying across his body, got up and got dressed under the service of the palace servants.

Originally, when the emperor went to bed, everyone had to strictly follow the rules.

But these days were filled with all kinds of bad news about the loss of the palace and the city. Zhao Ji could only indulge in women and comfort his sorrows, so he did not hold anything back.

After getting dressed, he shielded his left and right sides, entered an inconspicuous small door in the side hall, went all the way down the stairs, and walked into an empty underground hall.

There, his beloved concubine Li Shishi was naked and waiting for him.

But when he saw his favorite concubine, Zhao Ji couldn't help but tremble, and his face turned a little pale.

"Your Majesty, it's time to feed!"

Li Shishi's clear and moving voice sounded a little permeable to Zhao Ji.

"Your Majesty, what are you waiting for? As long as you refine this thing, all the rebels can be destroyed in an instant, and the Zhao family can be established forever!"

Zhao Ji trembled and said: "My dear concubine, this refining method is really..."

"Come here!" Master Li was a little impatient, "Don't forget, if you don't have my 'juice', you will be a castrate now!"

Zhao Ji struggled and hesitated for a moment, and finally walked slowly towards Master Li.

From Li Shishi's jade shoulder, a hole suddenly opened, and a flesh-and-blood sucker grew out, sucking it onto Zhao Ji's head. The areas where Zhao Ji had been tired from long battles suddenly became as solid as iron.

Li Shishi opened his mobile phone, and while Zhan Ji was reporting the news, he started to play with Zhao Ji happily.

After the incident, Zhao Ji, who was covered in filth, stared blankly at Zhan Ji in the light screen, while Li Shishi's belly quickly swelled.

Zhan Ji's news broadcast ended, and a newborn with the blood of the Emperor of the Song Dynasty was born.

At this time, Zhan Ji, who had finished reporting the news on the light screen, did not say farewell as usual, but said playfully:

"From today on, there will be a new program every night at Hai hour!"

He mercilessly threw his newborn child into a deep well in the middle of the hall. Li Shishi closed the chicken and sneered:

"The 197th one is coming soon! Ren Feizheng, no matter how many tricks you try, after I succeed, you are only worthy of licking my ditch!"

? ?There is one more update that has not been finished, it will be posted in the early morning or early tomorrow.

? I took three days off before and will make up one update every day starting from this Wednesday