Chapter 246: The Storm Descends

A moment later, a young warrior dressed in gold armor walked into the main hall, he was burly, his face was serious, he carried a golden sword and shield on his back, and walked calmly towards Yingzheng, who was sitting high on the throne.

"Arthur the Warrior, meet Your Majesty." When he walked to Bai Ji's side, Arthur suddenly stood still and saluted Yingzheng with a brave face, looking unaffected by Yingzheng's royal breath of supremacy.

"Not bad." Ying Zheng looked at Arthur, who had a brave face, and praised, "This physique is the same as that of the overlord of Western Chu!" And Bian Que and Zhong Wuyan on the side also looked sideways at this young warrior.

"Arthur. You are willing to surrender to me. Ying Zheng deliberately raised his voice a few points to test Arthur's bravery. Arthur replied without hesitation, "I only surrender to my mission, and my mission at this moment is to become a member of His Majesty's warlords!" ”

"Good!" Ying Zheng smiled rarely, in the period of honest employment, he was very satisfied with the warrior in front of him who was not afraid of royal power, "I will appoint you as the former general, and go to the tomb city with the rear general Zhong Wuyan." "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"Okay, let's stand down." Ying Zhengyao looked at the sky in the distance and said, "The embankment of a thousand miles will be completed, and I hope everyone will stick to their duties." - Qinchu border city, Fengqi Mountain.

Longwo Shu Road, Fengming Qishan - is a rumor of the Three Realms since ancient times. Fengqi Mountain stands in the Tan of Qin and Chu, the spring of the eight wildernesses, there are clouds and mist, the stars are shining, it is indeed a strange mountain that comes out of the sage. And outside the Zigu Temple that stands with the clouds on this strange mountain, a young man stepped on the void and floated quietly in the drifting mountain wind - he wore a gold-rimmed round mirror in his right eye, his silver hair was messy but not messy, he wore a silk white shawl on his shoulders, and a silk cloth trench coat hunted in the endless mountain wind, and his eyes were always fixed on the heavy ancient sheepskin book he was holding in his hand.

If you look closely, the ancient book is full of Sanskrit words. "Teacher, you're here." Despite his concentration on the text, the man sensed a touch of familiarity. At this time, I saw an old man holding an ancient staff and a crane-haired white beard appeared outside the gate of the ancient temple at some point, quietly looking at the man who was focusing on the book. The man turned around and slowly descended in front of the old man in the void, but his feet were still not on the ground.

"Vialet, how are you feeling lately?" Jiang Shang looked at his disciple with the highest comprehension and asked softly. "Although the power of the magic blue is slow, it is improving every day, but the power of awakening has not grown at all, and it can't even sense the power of awakening." Zhang Liang didn't think about it, and bluntly expressed his confusion to the teacher, "I feel that I have encountered a bottleneck. ”

"Hmm" Jiang Shang nodded slightly, "It's indeed a bottleneck." If you can't break through the shackles of Awakening, it won't be long before your magic blue will stagnate. "Then what should I do, teacher?" Zhang Liang asked. "There's no hurry, let's talk about something else first." Jiang Shang calmed the confused Zhang Liang, and then asked, "Do you have any breakthroughs in the translation of the ancient book of Yanling?" ”

"The rest of the Ancient Book of Words has become more and more difficult, and I have only recently deciphered one prophecy." Zhang: "Well, is this prophecy anything to speak of?" Jiang Shang asked. Zhang Liang nodded slightly, turned his gaze, didn't know whether to look at the clouds or the mountains, or the endless sky, and then slowly exhaled. "No one is immune to the coming storm."

Jiang Shang carefully pondered the prophecy, then looked at it slightly, and did not pursue the prophecy, but turned his eyes and said: "If it is difficult to decipher the prophecy of the ancient book, you don't have to be persistent for a while...... You have one more important thing to do right now. ”

When Zhang Liang heard the teacher's words, he immediately came back to his senses and listened attentively. "I haven't told you before, but you must have known it yourself, and that is—summoning." Jiang Shang looked at Zhang Liang and said seriously. When Zhang Liang heard the word "summoning technique", his eyes lit up obviously. "If the heroes of the Three Realms want to become stronger, they can only take the three paths of 'Demon Dao', 'Martial Dao' and 'Trick', but these three are all growing by constantly accumulating their own strength, and summoning is different - summoning is to use the power of nature in the Three Realms as their own weapons!"

"Anyone can learn summoning, it's just a different choice. There are currently ten known summoning techniques - punishment, slash, rage, hurry, interference, stun, heal, purification, protection, flashing - and the ten summoning techniques are different, and different people can make different choices according to their own situation. ”

"However, the most mysterious thing about summoning is not only that everyone has it, but that it has no secret methods, no formulas, and no need to even learn, and you can only see one thing if you want to master it, that is, the comprehension and borrowing of the majestic power scattered in nature. To put it simply, it all depends on the wisdom of the person! ”

Jiang Shang suddenly stopped talking and looked at Zhang Liang, his pupils that had comprehended the vicissitudes of life actually overflowed with a few scorching rays of light at this moment. "Got it? The ovary, the reason why I have never let you practice summoning - you have broken through the barriers of language, can listen to the voices of all things, convey your emotions to nature, and even the ancient suicide note that cannot be translated into words - the ovary, you are the most intelligent person I have met in a hundred years - your summoning skills will be more powerful than ever! ”

Hearing the teacher's words, Zhang Liang suddenly felt that everything suddenly emptied, the world became more boundless, and he was in the air among thousands of living beings, and naturally all the sounds lingered in his ears. "So you have to be very cautious, you have to think clearly before you make a choice—the strongest summoning technique in history will be born in you." Jiang Shang looked at Zhang Liang and said in a steady tone, "Immediately, you will go to Julu Canyon to meditate and think, so as to make the best choice." ”

Zhang Liang came back to his senses, nodded and asked, "Then how long should I go on this trip?" Teacher. Jiang Shang looked up at the goshawk soaring in the clouds and mist in the sky, and said lightly: "You don't have to come back for this trip."

"This goes back to what I just said - the reason why you will encounter the bottleneck of awakening is precisely because you have been silent on this Fengqi Mountain for too long, comprehending nature and deciphering ancient books for too long, so that you have ignored the mortal world and lost your mortal heart - so you can't break through the shackles of awakening." Jiang Shang said quietly.

"So, it's time for you to go to the world and experience the mortal." Zhang Liang stared at the teacher's heavy and firm face, he didn't speak, didn't question, didn't even have heaviness and reluctance, he answered softly, and then turned to the mountain, "The choice of summoning can not only consider your own situation, but also connect with your future position in the war, consider the overall situation, and make the most comprehensive decision." Jiang Shang looked at the disciple who was slowly moving away, and finally said.

"I ......" Zhang Liang suddenly stopped and wondered, "Do I need to join the war?" Jiang Shang turned around and walked towards the temple, his melodious voice echoing in the hunting mountain wind.

"Didn't you say that—no one can stay away from the coming storm in anticipation." When Zhang Liang heard this, he didn't say anything more, and he didn't stay anymore. Jiang Shang walked into the temple and stopped a few steps, and the Wutong Ancient Staff in his hand paused lightly on the ground.

"Thank you Jiang Gong for your help, Zhang Liang can figure out the mountain." With the voice, a middle-aged man walked out of the meditation room - his light purple hair was neatly combed, his eyebrows were shallow, his blue eyes were slightly bright, and he was dressed in purple clothes and silver moon armor, polite and extraordinary. When Liu Bang approached Jiang Shang three steps away, he respectfully saluted the juniors.

"King Han, that's all the old student can help you with, as for whether Zhang Liang enters your camp in the future, it's all up to creation." Jiang Shang also nodded in return and said.

"As long as Zhang Liang is out of the mountain, it will be beneficial to the future situation. Whether or not he is willing to succumb to me is not the most important thing. Liu Bang said softly. The old student was very curious, why didn't King Han personally invite Zhang Liang out of the mountain? Jiang Shang asked, "With the charm and bearing of King Han, he will definitely be able to influence Zhang Liang." ”

(End of chapter)