Both tasks are newly created by Bai Yu, and the task rewards are automatically assessed by the system according to the difficulty of the tasks.

The task of lobbying the Ten Clans Bai Yu was handed over to Zhang Yi and Su Qin, not just one person, but the two major Vertical and Horizontal Families sent the Ten Clans together, and the effect of the cooperation between the two would be one plus one greater than two.

On the other side, Hu Xueyan's chamber of commerce heard that it had also reached a bottleneck and encountered a lot of difficulties, so Bai Yu sent Fan Li over to assist Hu Xueyan.

Don't look at Fan Li's appearance as a good person, in fact, he is definitely a ruthless person.

At the beginning, Fan Li liked Xi Shi so much, and he was still able to push Xi Shi to Wu Wangfucha.

This kind of mind is by no means idle.

The subsequent three times he became a wealthy man in the world can be seen in his ability, but he decisively sprinkled all his property three times to achieve the name of Tao Zhugong.

In addition to ability, there is also vision, skill, and courage! All three are indispensable.

Being able to throw away all his possessions without hesitation also shows that Fan Li is an extremely confident, confident person who is almost conceited.

Money is like a cloud to him, even if he throws it all away, it is only a thought to earn it back.

The money is in someone else's hands, just let someone else keep it for you.

......

Inside the Xia Dynasty, the Yellow Turban Sect's chief altar was surrounded by offerings, and a golden giant egg was placed on the altar.

There is a white jade sculpture in front of the altar, and the sculpture is seven or eight points similar to Zhang Jiao, which is lifelike.

Suddenly, the golden egg cracked a crack with a click.

"The egg is broken, the Great Heavenly Master's egg is broken. The little boy standing next to the altar was dozing off, and was awakened by the sound of a click, and ran outside in a panic.

"The Great Celestial Master's egg is broken~"

"The egg is broken~"

"Broken ......"

The sound grew quieter and quieter, echoing through the altar.

But even that was enough for the entire altar to be heard.

"What nonsense!" Zhang Bao's face sank, and he roared angrily: "Shut up!"

Xiao Daotong hurriedly stopped his mouth.

Zhang Baodu, who was wearing a crimson loose robe, walked over, Zhang Bao sat in a red robe, with a blood-red cinnabar in the center of his eyebrows, and his expression was indifferent, with a unique demeanor.

Zhang Liang also hurriedly followed, and Zhang Liang, who had a bearded face, glared at Xiao Daotong when he passed by, "Go back, shameful thing." "It's a reprimand, but it's a kind of protection.

This little Taoist boy is Zhang Liang's new disciple, although there is a meaning of scolding between the words, but it is not without protection.

Xiao Daotong nodded again and again, and glanced at the Second Heavenly Master in fear, Zhang Bao ranked second, so he was also called the Second Heavenly Master in the Yellow Turban Dao, and Zhang Liang was called the Three Heavenly Masters.

These are all divided according to the age ranking of the three brothers Zhang Jiao, Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang.

Seeing that Zhang Liang was protecting this little Taoist boy, Zhang Bao didn't say anything, just walked quickly to the altar, looking at the golden egg with a crack on the altar, Zhang Bao breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Finally, Big Brother is finally recovering. ”

At the beginning, Zhang Jiao was hit hard and turned into a golden egg, and at the same time devoured the black phoenix, and then his life and death were unknown.

However, Bai Yu received the news of the death of the black phoenix, but it was not clear when Zhang Jiao would wake up.

There are more and more cracks on the golden egg, and the cracks are getting bigger and bigger, and there is a faint golden light coming out of the cracks, and layers of golden light are gushing like fountains, and the whole earth is covered with a layer of unique colors.

The sacrifices around the altar silently turned to ashes, and a gust of wind blew, and all the sacrifices were reduced to ashes and scattered.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world is auspicious. ”

Zhang Bao's expression moved slightly, and he summoned the believers to come, fortunately, the cave where the altar was located was very large and could accommodate many believers.

Dense crowds of believers spread all around, all kneeling on the ground and chanting the Taiping Sutra.

An order came from the main altar of the Yellow Turban Sect, and believers from all over the world were at home and in the suburbs, and after learning the news, they all closed their eyes and silently recited the Taiping Sutra.

The chanting passed through the vast wilderness, through the endless mountains and rivers, through the sky, through the sea of clouds, and all the way to the altar.

The complex chanting sounds converge together, like the sound of Buddha, but with a different and own charm.

In the depths of the golden egg, a flame quietly awakened in the infinite darkness.

Flames rise, and majestic power illuminates the darkness, as if chaos has been opened.

In a daze, a consciousness suddenly awakened, "Who am I?

Zhang Jiao opened his eyes, there was darkness in all directions, his consciousness had not fully recovered at the moment, but he acted instinctively, and in a daze, a black phoenix phantom floated in front of his eyes, and Zhang Jiao habitually stretched out his hand to grab this phoenix.

He has no hands, in the dark he has no limbs, only his mind.

But strange to say, just after the concept of the hand appeared in his mind, an invisible hand quietly spread out in the darkness.

The black phoenix phantom was caught and sent into Zhang Jiao's mouth.

Even the concept of mouth was born because of Zhang Jiao's thinking.

After absorbing the black phoenix phantom, Zhang Jiao seemed to be a little more energetic, and he seemed to remember something.

At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the family was poor, and he went up the mountain to chop firewood and happened to meet Nanhua immortals. He was given three volumes of Taiping Essentials......

"I am Zhang Jiao, I have two younger brothers, Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang, and we serve Your Majesty. ”

"Huh...... Who is Your Majesty?"

It was a sudden burst of chanting from the darkness of the void, the chanting became louder and denser, and Zhang Jiao suddenly remembered more things.

established the Yellow Turban Sect, opposed the tyranny of the Han Dynasty, died of illness, was summoned by His Majesty, and almost died together when the Great Yongshen Dynasty fought with the Black Phoenix Queen, and used that trick himself......

He remembered it, he remembered it all.

On that day, he performed the forbidden technique in the Taiping Dao Technique - "Cang Huang Li, taboo, a hundred reincarnations." ”

This move is similar to the move that ends up together, and the possibility of revival is too harsh.

But for some reason, his talent was stimulated and activated, and the prayers of the believers finally brought him back to life.

In Zhang Jiao's talent bar, a talent is silently activated.

[Yellow Sky]: The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand.

Effect 1.Can consume your own strength or the power of believers to summon the Yellow Turban Lux! The number of Yellow Turban Warriors is directly proportional to the power consumed, and the Yellow Turban Warriors are immune to lower spells than Zhang Jiao Daoxing, and they are not afraid of death or pain.

Effect 2.Shadow: The dead sky has not disappeared, it has become the shadow of the yellow sky. It quietly looked at the yellow sky and waited for the yellow sky. Zhang Jiao can summon a "former corpse", and the corpse can accompany Zhang Jiao in battle, while sharing consciousness, soul, and memories with Zhang Jiao.

The golden egg was slowly torn, Zhang Jiao, who was wearing an apricot yellow robe, walked out, with a smile on his face, after waving away all the believers, Zhang Jiao waved his hand gently, and a pitch-black shadow rose from behind Zhang Jiao, and when he got up completely, the black disappeared, turning into a person who was exactly the same as Zhang Jiao's dress, but his temperament was more gloomy.