The smoke in the fog is really not in vain, he dodged the three arrows of the soldiers in the narrow cell, and if it weren't for the slipping of his bare feet, he could have dodged more.

Because Xu Yang kept scolding, the soldier shot through his throat and ended his life.

"Young Master, what should you do with these people?"

"Keep it on the day of the ceremony and worship the sky." Wang Yan looked at Liu Yunhe, who was tied to the shelf, with cold eyes, and said to the two people who were guarding beside him. "Pass down the portrait of Liu Yunsong, keep an eye on him, since he is here, stay here."

..

Xu Yang didn't return overnight, and Qingyang Zhenren knew that something had happened to him.

"Qingyang Zhenren, the Lord of Mengshan has made great contributions to my Daomen, and I also ask the real person to read his exploits and save the Lord!" Xu Pingzhi, the deputy master of Mengshan Temple, said with tears in his eyes.

Qingyang Zhenren sat quietly on the chair, looked at his nose and nose, and woke up from his meditation in the middle of the night, sighing lightly.

"I see that this son has a decisive and ruthless style, and Mengshan is only afraid that he is already fierce and unlucky."

"How can a real person say this, the Lord of Mengshan is one of the pillars of my Daomen, how dare he harm the life of the Lord without authorization!"

"He dares!" Yunhai Zhenren, who was sitting opposite Qingyang Zhenren, said quietly. "Cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, this son has always acted like this, and he is also shocked to be lucky enough to see it in person."

"What did the real man say?" Xu Pingzhi asked.

"Don't say it, don't say it." Yunhai Zhenren shook his head with a smile and returned to his previous calm appearance.

"Qingyang real person, even if there is only a glimmer of hope, please also ask the real person to see the Lord of Mengshan for the sake of the Daomen to enter the tiger's den in Longtan, put life and death out of the degree, and save the Lord of Mengshan Mountain." Xu Pingzhi cried loudly, full of friendship.

"You step back first, I have my own decision on this matter, if he doesn't die, he won't die."

Xu Pingzhi was still pleading, but a Taoist priest with a blue-patterned sword stepped forward and pressed his hand on his shoulder, Xu Pingzhi's face turned white, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his teeth began to tremble.

Xu Pingzhi and the people of Mengshanguan were taken upstairs by the sword priest.

"Does the Immortal Master have a reply?" Yun Hai Zhenren asked here.

"Not yet." Qinglian Zhenren, who was sitting next to Yunhai Zhenren, shook his head and said.

"Wait a little longer." Bailong Zhenren looked around at the three people present and said in a low voice.

..

As time passed, the uneasiness spread among the people of the Daomen, and it became more and more intense.

In contrast, the atmosphere on Juying's side is much more relaxed, under the brainwashing of Zhou Dian and Jia Junshi for a year, the soldiers' worship of Wang Yan is almost to the point of superstition, as for the way they brainwashed, Wang Yan was also surprised for a while after learning about it.

Zhou Dian and Jia Junshi conspired, using people's fear of God, to say that Wang Yan was a loyal and brave general of the Han Dynasty, and said that Juying's soldiers were the warriors under his command back then, and they went down to follow him to defend the country and the people, and establish an immortal cause.

There was no fanfare, this matter was said by Jia Junshi after being possessed by the gods, and was accidentally heard by his lieutenant general, waiting for Jia Junshi to strictly order the deputy general not to spread it, but this matter still spread in Juyingshi's stroke, Jia Junshi specially instructed that if this matter was known to people other than Juying's soldiers, it would be a disaster, so this matter did not spread outside.

As a modern youth, Wang Yan thinks that ghosts and gods are superstitious, but he is not resistant to worshiping gods and Buddhas, because his bar also offers a statue of Guan Erye, Wang Yan will worship every time he goes out, and put on a stick of incense, in fact, he is just cheering himself up in this way, believing in gods and Buddhas is believing in himself.

Juying's soldiers trust themselves, worship themselves, and what they say is just a pretext, what really gets their hearts is the benevolent government implemented by Juying, Juying's soldiers but all those who have families, they are all assigned to the house, and there will be food and goods rewards during the New Year's holidays, and the children have entered the school opened by Juying, even if they unfortunately die in battle, the family members will not be driven out, and the money for the pension is enough to raise the child to adulthood, Juying will also pick out one of the living people in the family to arrange the work, looking at the beam, only Wang Yan does this, So Juying didn't have much money in his treasury, and when the money came, it was soon distributed again.

After the decoration of the high platform was completed, Wang Yan climbed the high platform and inspected the organs, which was related to Jia Junshi's safety, and he checked very carefully and did not let go of the slightest detail.

When there were still two days left before the day of Tianjian, Tie Lao sent someone to send a wooden box, and Wang Yan called Jia Junshi and put the wooden box in his hand.

Jia Junshi slowly opened the wooden box, looked at the blue-patterned sword lying in it, and sighed with a smile.

"Such a divine soldier, placed in the hands of his subordinates, is really buried."

"Drinking blood on the battlefield is not the only way to use divine soldiers, and commanding thousands of troops is also a good way."

Jia Junshi bowed to Wang Yan and accepted it.

"Young master, this morning, the messenger from the Daomen entered the city, and his subordinates guessed that they should come."

Wang Yan nodded and said to Aji beside him.

"Aji, tell the stove room and start preparing for the banquet."

"Whoa!"

..

Every force will have a leader, and Daomen is no exception, but it is called extraordinary, and the leader of Daomen is the main star picker of Bazhou Longhu Mountain, and is known as the living immortal master by the world.

The matter of Xuanjizi does have an impact on the Daomen, but this impact has not yet entered the eyes of the Xingdao people, the Daomen is divided into north and south, Xuanjizi belongs to the southern faction, and it is also the southern faction that is hyped up this time, and there are not many Taoist temples in the northern faction, even if Wang Yan exposes the lies of Xuanjizi, the biggest impact is also the southern faction, and the northern faction only needs to put all the blame on the southern faction, and they can protect themselves in the whirlpool.

After Tianyiguan, there is a high platform called the Xingxing Platform, in the name of the Xingzhen Humane Number, at this moment, the Xingxing Taoist stands in the middle of the high platform and looks into the direction of Xinzhou.

"The people of the Southern Sect are indeed too arrogant, and it's okay to knock and knock." The Taoist priest who was guarding behind the Star Picking Daoist smiled.

"Dao Xuan, do you also think God will prove that person's innocence?" The real figure of the star picker did not move, and said Yoyo.

"Since he dares to make a big deal out of it, he thinks that he has a means to deceive people, but in the final analysis, it is just a trick."

"Master, the apprentice is ready to deal with it, and this impact will definitely not affect us." Dao Xuan said confidently.

"I just don't know what they're going to do."

"I hope they can fight him to the end." After Dao Xuan finished speaking, his smile became more and more sinister.

..

Two messengers in all, after entering the city, separated, one to the west and the other to the north, and arrived at the inn almost at the same time to deliver the letters.

Qingyang Zhenren opened the letter raft in front of Yunhai, Qinglian, and Bailong, and after reading it carefully, he handed the letter raft to Qinglian.

Yunhai Zhenren showed a natural expression after seeing it, and Bailong Zhenren sighed regretfully after seeing it.

"It seems that the immortal master is very dissatisfied with us."

"Qingyang, do you think Tianjian is true or false?" Qinglian Zhenren looked at Qingyang Zhenren and asked with a complicated expression.

Qingyang Zhenren did not answer, the raft had been returned to him, and after carefully reading it several times, he handed the raft to the Taoist priest behind him.

"Take it to Zixia and show it to the real person."