Wokotai was excited, panting heavily, his big thick hands were tightly clenched, and the green tendons appeared like a dragon.

Well, that's great.

Since the appearance of that demon, everything has changed in the Great Mongolia, the brave and invincible warriors have lost their former sharpness, and the noble Mongolian people have lost their former joy.

Fear, along with the soldiers who returned, spread like a devastating flood, making it impossible to resist. Everyone was worried, if that demon hit Kyoto, would anyone really be able to resist him?

Wokotai was excited for a moment, and his eyes looked slightly up at the figure in the main hall.

The figure was of medium stature, dressed in a black monk's robe, and had a handsome and elegant face, like a scholar who had read poetry and books. He always has a gentle smile on his face, giving him an approachable sense of peace.

Wokotai said in a deep voice: "Master Void Spirit, can this news be confirmed?" ”

The Void Spirit bowed down and said, "Great Khan can rest assured, this news comes from a figure within the Quanzhen Sect, and there will be no problem." Not only that, but the poor monk also ordered someone to go to Shaolin, and the authenticity of the news has been confirmed! ”

Hearing this, Wokotai showed a faint hesitation on his face, and said in a low voice: "The people of the Quanzhen Sect have revealed!" ”

That demon is not a person from the Quanzhen Sect. How could this news be revealed from the Quanzhen Sect, could it be that someone had bought some characters?

The void spirit smiled with a smile on his face, and said, "Exactly, the Quanzhen Sect Zhao Zhijing has admired my Great Mongolia for a long time. After the kind words and persuasion of the poor monks, they have secretly taken refuge in our Great Mongolia. It's just that Daoist Zhao Zhijing has a small wish, that is, to go to Great Mongolia in the future and be able to take charge of Northern Taoism! ”

When Wokotai heard this, the doubts in his heart suddenly disappeared, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

These southern barbarians are really hard to change, but if you want to dominate the Northern Taoism, it depends on what you can come up with.

He disdains it in his heart, but in this kind of urgent need for employment, he will not be stupid enough to refuse directly. The strong pressure that Mo Chen brought to the Mongols had made him insomnia for several months, for fear that one day after falling asleep, he would never have a chance to wake up.

With a smile on his face, Wo Kotai nodded: "Tell him that as long as he can make enough merits, all the Taoism north of the Yellow River will be handed over to him to command." ”

The ethereal spirit's expression remained unchanged, and he said with his head bowed: "If Daoist Zhao Zhijing gets the Great Khan, he will be very happy to come." Speaking of which, Daoist Zhao Zhijing also sent a rather useful message. ”

"Oh?" Wokotai showed a hint of curiosity and sighed softly.

It seems that the ethereal spirit can call it quite useful information, but it seems that it is not simple. Although the ethereal spirit seems to be approachable, Ogedai understands his arrogance.

Void Spirit said: "Zhao Zhijing sent a message to the elder, that demon plans to hold a martial arts conference in Luoyang during the Double Ninth Festival next year, and suppress the entire Southern Song Dynasty rivers and lakes in one fell swoop!" According to the news from the Dao Master, that demon is going to establish a martial arts academy and open martial arts to all the people in the world! ”

When the ethereal spirit said this, his eyes couldn't help but show admiration.

Even with his arrogance, he has to admit that Mo Chen's approach is really shocking to the past and the present. He had never heard of anyone in history who dared to disclose the mysteries of martial arts!

Whether it is a powerful martial artist who dominates the world, or a generation of overlords who dominate the world, they are eager to seal up all martial arts and leave them only for their descendants. Such an act of openly teaching martial arts is like a Confucian saint in the martial arts world, and it is to create a change that has never been seen in the past.

If it weren't for the fact that he knew that his identity was not suitable, he even wanted to talk to Mo Chen for three days and three nights!

"What, open martial arts to the whole world?" When Ogedai heard this, his expression suddenly changed drastically, and he couldn't help but stand up from the throne.

His eyes were fixed on the void spirit, and his heart was full of disbelief.

What did the Southern Barbarian want to do, he dared to open up martial arts and teach the secrets of martial arts to the whole world. Aren't they worried about the terrible repercussions that would be caused if someone rebelled in the future?

And once martial arts became popular in the territory of the Southern Barbarians, could the Great Mongol Empire really wipe them out?

When the time comes, the Great Mongol Empire is afraid that it will be a problem if it wants to protect itself!

Wokotai sat down with a bang, and the whole person looked at the void in distraction, and did not come back to his senses for a long time. He couldn't figure out why the other party did this.

The void spirit shook his head slightly, and said in a deep voice: "This matter, Daoist Zhao Zhijing is still investigating, and there is no definite news coming. However, according to scattered information, it seems to be related to the legendary fairy road. ”

Immortal Dao?

Wo Kotai's eyes moved slightly, but his expression did not change much.

He never believed in the so-called immortals, and he never will!

At the same time, in an ordinary house in the Mongol capital of Hala Horin.

The house is not big, covering an area of only three or four acres, and it looks like an ordinary rich family's residence. But only the top of the Mongols understood what a terrible person lived here.

Or rather, he is the real master of the empire!

Mongolian shamanism, great shamanism!

At this time, Kublai Khan knelt in front of the door of the mansion and quietly did not say a word.

An old sigh came: "Child, the wind tells me that you are afraid. Remember, you are a strong-blooded Mongolian man, a member of the Golden Tribe with noble blood. ”

Kublai Khan threw himself to the ground, knelt on the cold ground, and whispered with pain on his face: "But I really can't forget it, I can't forget the scene of that day." The blood of my Mongolian warriors stained the turbulent Yellow River red, and the heroes who should have died on the battlefield killed each other like cattle, just to please that terrible demon. ”

In the eyes of all Mongolians, Mo Chen is a demon sent by heaven, a demon whose name is taboo!

"Squeak."

A gust of wind blew through the closed door. Kublai Khan looked slightly stunned and looked up cautiously into the room.

I saw an old man in a leather coat walking out of the room with gentle steps. He was small and stooping, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

"The Great Shaman." Kublai Khan bowed respectfully and shouted reverently.

The great shaman looked calm, his voice was a little weak, and he said, "Stand up." ”

When Kublai Khan heard this, he stood up respectfully, not daring to hesitate at all. He hung his head down, folded his hands on his lower abdomen, and looked like he was facing a teacher's student.

The old man's face was full of wrinkles, deep folds that could even trap flies. He looked up at the sky with deep eyes, and sighed, "Go to the West, get out of here." The general trend of heaven and earth has changed, and the future of the Mongol Empire is full of gloom. You are born with extraordinary qualities, and you should be my last hope for Mongolia. ”

Kublai Khan's eyes narrowed, and he looked at the old man with a little more horror.

Could it be that even the great shaman is no match for that demon?

The old man took out a thin piece of parchment, handed it to Kublai Khan, and said in a deep voice, "Take it with you and leave immediately." Never stop the journey and save the last hope for my Mongol Empire. ”

Kublai Khan looked at the parchment in his hand and looked at the old man with a solemn expression, his heart was full of astonishment and a faint fear.

What did this old man, who supported the Mongol Empire, see?

He glanced at the parchment in his hand, and saw that there were ancient words on it, writing: Immortal Heavenly Divine Skill!