A day and night later, more than 10,000 Mongol cavalry arrived in Luoyang.

It was just less than an hour before Mo Chen appeared outside Luoyang City.

Then the Mongols fled in panic, and even took the Mongol guards who had been stationed in Luoyang City. With a small amount of supplies, they fled all the way to the far east under Mo Chen's deliberate drive.

In just half a month, they passed through Kaifeng and other places successively, heading towards Shandong!

At the same time, after more than half a month, everything Mo Chen did in the north began to quietly spread in the world. In less than half a month, there are as many as hundreds of versions circulating in the Central Plains alone.

Among them, I am afraid that even the people who first spread it can't distinguish clearly.

It's just that no matter which version, one thing remains the same theme.

That is, the Quanzhen Sect Mo Zhenren was born into the world by an immortal, and expelled the Mongolian Tartars who were rampant in the Central Plains with supreme magical powers. You don't see, the Mongolian Tartars who beat the Song Dynasty more than half a year ago can only flee around like rats crossing the street, and they don't even dare to stay in Luoyang, the once important town, for a while.

As more people saw the Mongols fleeing in panic, more and more people accepted these rumors.

As for the so-called Mo Zhenren, who came into the world, how did he do everything that was fabulous, but there are more legends in the world.

Some people say that Mo Zhenren's martial arts are extraordinary, comparable to the saints such as Bodhidharma Ancestor. Some people also say that Mo Zhen was born with unparalleled supernatural powers and has great supernatural powers to change the heavens and the earth.

In short, there is a lot of talk in the world, but few people can give accurate answers.

Because of this incident, the peak of the incense of the Quanzhen Sect far exceeded any time in history.

Every day, countless dignitaries and ordinary people travel thousands of miles to make pilgrimages to the Quanzhen Sect. It's just that they were disappointed that they didn't see the legendary Mo Zhenren.

But even so, the incense of the Quanzhen Sect is becoming more and more prosperous.

Dozens of dignitaries and nobles joined forces to repair a wide road for the Quanzhen Sect that was dozens of miles long. At the same time, there are also people who want to repair Taoist temples for the Quanzhen Sect. It's just that this suggestion was rejected without hesitation by Ma Yu on the grounds of disturbing the pure place of Taoism.

Even if Ma Yu behaves quite coldly, he still can't stop the enthusiasm of the world.

At the same time, at the peak of the incense of the Quanzhen Sect.

After a month, more than 20,000 exhausted Mongol cavalry finally stopped at the mouth of the sea at the end of the Yellow River. And here, hundreds of huge ships have already docked!

At the bow of a huge ship near the riverbank, a young man dressed in a splendid Mongolian costume stood.

He looked at the more than 20,000 Mongolian cavalry on the shore, and a look of displeasure flashed in his eyes. As a Mongolian warrior, one by one they are like beggars, which really loses the face of the Mongols.

Although the young man was disdainful in his heart, he thought of the Great Khan's order, and with a kind smile on his face, he arched his hand and said, "Little King Kublai Khan, I have come to greet you on the order of the Great Khan. ”

"Woo. We're finally here. ”

"Haha, we've waited."

The more than 20,000 Mongol cavalry on the riverbank were silent for a few moments, and then burst into a laugh that bordered on madness. Some of them jumped off their horses tremblingly with tears on their faces, and galloped away towards the big ship standing on the shore.

In the center of the crowd, there stood an old man who was emaciated like a bamboo pole.

With the support of the guards, he looked at the big ship not far in front of him, his eyes contained tears of excitement, his chapped mouth opened and closed slightly, and he couldn't make a sound for a long time.

"Marshal, we have arrived, and we have finally arrived." The guard's face was full of excitement, and his voice was a little choked.

"It's here, it's finally time to be free." The old man's eyes were closed, and two lines of tears slowly dripped down, and he muttered.

I'm afraid I didn't think that the old man in front of me who was about to die was the once strong and majestic marshal.

Kublai Khan looked at the crazy Mongol army below, his face was full of consternation, and his heart was a little more shocked and puzzled. What did they go through to make the steely Mongol warriors what they are now?

Just when Kublai Khan was puzzled, a figure in a blue robe quietly appeared on the river.

"Demon, it's that demon!"

"Immortal Heaven is above, and that demon is chasing after you."

Someone saw Mo Chen's figure standing on the surface of the river, and his face suddenly turned pale and bloodless. Some of them retreated in a panic, others collapsed to the ground, wailing in terror.

Mo Chen's toes lightly stepped on the rippling water, and the position of Fang Yuanzhang Xu around him was calm.

No matter how big the waves swept in, once they came into contact with the position around him, they would inevitably calm down, like a tamed hound.

He looked at the rioting Mongol army, his eyes were as cold as ice, without the slightest ripple.

"Take a human head, and the deity will allow you to board the ship and leave." Mo Chen's voice was cold, revealing an endless chill. Although his voice was not loud, under the urging of his true qi, it spread clearly in this land, and even suppressed the riot of the army, ringing in everyone's ears.

Head, board the ship and leave?

When everyone heard this, they all looked dazed.

At this moment, a terrible wail woke everyone up. They followed the prestige and saw a Mongol warrior wielding a scimitar in his hand and slashing it at his comrade beside him.

His face was hideous and terrifying, his eyes were red and full of endless madness, and he beheaded his comrades who did not react beside him.

Then, under the shocked gaze of everyone, he took the heads of his comrades and ran towards the big boat on the shore.

When he ran to the bank of the Yellow River, he knelt down at Mo Chen with a plop, raised the head in his hand, and looked at him with expectation.

Mo Chen's expression was cold, and he waved his hand casually, signaling that the other party could get on the boat.

When the man saw Mo Chen's movements, his expression was full of endless surprise, and he knelt on the shore and cried.

For a time, the waves of the Yellow River were calm, and only he was full of complicated wails echoing in this world.

At some point, the river bank shouted to kill the heavens, and all the Mongols seemed to be crazy, and swung their scimitars at their former comrades-in-arms and comrades.

No one knows when the big war will end. I don't know when Mo Chen disappeared.

Everyone on the ship was shocked by the scene in front of them, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

Kublai Khan clutched the bow fence with both hands, and looked down at the Mongol army that had fallen into frenzy below, his face pale and bloodless. His eyes, which once made people dare not look directly, fell into endless confusion.

More than 20,000 Mongolian troops who were once brave and good at fighting would rather wave their butcher knives at their comrades to please the enemy than wave them at the enemy under the deterrence of one person.

What did they go through?

Kublai Khan sat weakly on the deck, unable to recover for a long time.

This scene gave Kublai Khan too much shock.

It's just that some things are destined not to be recorded in the history books. Therefore, in the history books of later generations, there is the following record of the escape of the Mongolian cavalry from the mouth of the Yellow River.

In the summer and autumn of the second year of Duanping, 100,000 Mongolian troops invaded the south and were defeated at Tongguan, with more than 70,000 troops surrendered. Tens of thousands of cavalry escaped, traveling thousands of miles, and reached the mouth of the Yellow River in more than a month.

At this point, hundreds of large ships were connected, and less than 10,000 enemy troops escaped.

No one in later generations can give an answer to why tens of thousands of people escaped, but less than 10,000 eventually returned to the north.

Some scholars have pointed out that they may have died from exhaustion and exertion. Some scholars also refuted that it may have been the pursuit of the Southern Song Dynasty army, and there are various speculations.

After all, this matter has become an unsolved case in history.