It is said that when Chu Wangxian was teaching the disciples of the Dizang Sect, on the other end, the three old guys were watching everything.

These three old guys, dressed in late Qing Dynasty costumes, are brilliant at a glance with wise eyes.

Standing in the middle, Zeng shaved his head and touched a neat beard, twisted a string of beads in his hand and closed his eyes and said: "Xiangshuai, things are not right, I feel more and more that I have been deceived now, and it is too late to regret it." ”

"Yes, Xiangshuai, you have an idea, I think Wen Zheng is right, this ghost Confucianism is fooling us, we might as well change the court. ”

Zhang Zhidong's eyelids jumped, first glanced at Zeng Guofan, and then at Li Hongzhang, and sighed helplessly.

"Two, how can I, Zhang Zhidong, have any ideas, but I understand that we have no future in the Ghost Confucian Sect, and there is no future in the Six Heavens Ghost King Palace, and there is also the Dizang Sect, which is not a place to stay for a long time. Thinking that we are the materials of the world, but doing the business business, I am really wronged and have nowhere to say. ”

These three are the three Hanchens of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, the three ghost cultivators of the Ghost Confucian Sect now, and the three guys who guard the shop.

A hundred years ago, Zeng Guofan's Hunan military system was all over the world, and nearly half of the governors in various places were Hunan army generals, digging up the foundation of the Manchu Qing Dynasty.

Not to mention Li Hongzhang, the name of the pasteur is not fake, Beiyang was made by him, and his apprentice Sun Yuan Shikai killed the Manchu Qing Dynasty.

And Zhang Zhidong, the overlord of Huguangtu, established the Southern New Army mixed with a large number of revolutionary parties, which directly led to the change of dynasty.

The three strongmen who called for wind and rain back then are now quite depressed in the ghost city of Xudu.

However, Rao is like this, compared to the hundreds of millions of ghosts who have fallen into hell, the three of them still mix well.

When these three were alive, they had a huge scheming group comparable to Sima Cao Cao, but now the three lonely old men and the three stinkers in the ghost city of Xudu can't wait for Zhuge Liang, but it is difficult to cultivate immortals, and they are angry.

Now among the three ghosts, Zhang Zhidong, the king of Huguang, has the highest cultivation, which is comparable to the shaved head and paste-mounted craftsman in the late stage of qi refining and the middle stage of stabilizing pressure qi refining.

The three of them are all difficult brothers, and they can only guard the store for the ghost Confucian gate, and after watching it for a long time, they also have thoughts.

I thought about switching to Taoism or even Buddhism before, but if it weren't for the agreement made a hundred years ago, they would have run away.

"I don't know when the real people from all over the world will appear. Zhang Zhidong sighed helplessly.

He had a headache, when these three people didn't get up, these real people from all over the world gave three fortune-tellers, the lives of extremely human ministers, and the talents of ghosts and immortals, but now don't talk about ghosts and immortals, ghost cultivation is the lowest level.

Isn't this being fooled!

"A hundred years have passed, and maybe the real people of the four seas have died a long time ago, and we are just holding on to hope. Even the scheming Zeng shaved his head and lamented.

The three of them exchanged a few words in a low voice, and there was another commotion.

"This Chu Wangxian is really terrifying, even the elders of the Dizang Sect sell face. Zeng shaved his head and glanced at him in a deep voice.

"Otherwise, we will change the court, the ghost Confucian sect will not have a foothold for us, and we will vote for others. The plasterer said tentatively.

"What do you mean?" Zhang Xiangshuai's eyes rolled.

"Isn't this far away in front of you?" the pasteur pointed at Chu Wangxian and signaled to communicate with Chu Wangxian.

In the ghost city of Xudu, their identities don't play a role, but this Chu Wangxian is a living person, and he must know their identity.

"Then it depends on whether there is a chance! If this person starts a sect in the ghost city of Xudu, we can do it. ”

As he spoke, there was already a result over there.

A group of disciples of the Jizo Sect knelt, and the sword leaf ghost Buddha laughed awkwardly, and the ghosts in the ghost city of Yudu were terrified.

The Dizang Sect, the dignified Ghost Dao Sect, actually grovelled like this.

Who was the young man standing?

Chu Wangxian looked at the ghost monk whose soul lamp was shattered, without the soul lamp, his soul was scattered, and he completely disappeared from the world.

The Sword Leaf Ghost Buddha Elder's methods are quite spicy, and he directly kills the disciples of the sect to dissipate his anger.

Chu Wangxian looked at this obedient old ghost, even if he had a monstrous hatred, he would eliminate it.

"Well, this lesson is in your heart. ”

"The lesson of the Chu Immortals is that the disciples of the Dizang Sect have eyes but no beads, and the good and the bad are mixed, and this time the Chu Immortals have made a move, and they have helped the sect clean up the portal. ”

It was originally a bad thing, but it was said to be a good thing, and Chu Wangxian could be regarded as serving the Sword Leaf Ghost Buddha.

"Where is the Sixth Ancestor Demon Buddha of the Buddha Demon Sect now?" Chu Wangxian asked.

The Sword Leaf Ghost Buddha didn't know Chu Wangxian's plans, so he had to cover it up perfunctorily: "The whereabouts of the Six Ancestors Demon Buddha are uncertain, and I don't know where to turn into a fate, if there is something wrong with the Chu Immortals, even if I am instructed, the poor monk will find the whereabouts of the Six Ancestors Demon Buddha even if he mobilizes all his disciples." ”

Having said that, the Sword Leaf Ghost Buddha secretly said in his heart, Senior Brother Sixth Ancestor, I can only help you get to this point.

Chu Wangxian looked at it coldly, quickly dealt with the matter, turned around and swept his eyes, but walked towards Zeng Guofan and Li Hongzhang. Zhang Zhidong.

"Three seniors, I haven't seen them for a long time. Chu Wangxian said politely.

Zeng shaved his head and frowned, have they seen it?

To be honest, he couldn't see Chu Wangxian's cultivation, but he knew that the elders of the Dizang Sect were all Jindan cultivators, and he hadn't seen Jindan ghost cultivators for at least ten years.

Chu Wangxian was also not polite, and with a wave of his right hand, he sent out four bags.

In confusion, the three of them opened it and gasped, this turned out to be a bottle of ninety-nine Three Immortal Soul Gathering Pills, which was used by the foundation building monks. There are also ten bottles of ordinary Gathering Pills, a total of ten bottles.

It's not for three, it's for every bag.

The eyes of the three of them lit up, with these pills, why worry about the big thing, even the most stable pastemaker, and couldn't help but tremble with their hands.

It's been a hundred years, and they have been messing around in the ghost city of Xudu for a hundred years, and how much idleness they have suffered, it is difficult for them to get a pill for a year, but when they meet Chu Wangxian, they are smashed and dizzy.

Chu Wangxian looked at these three old men, and it was difficult for these three old men, when he was alive, he was a very human minister, but when he died, he had to survive.

"There are four copies of the pill, three of them you have divided, which is enough to ensure that you build the foundation, and the remaining one, you find King Hong Tianwang and hand it over to him. ”

"It's useless, why do you give it to us?" Jiang is still very old, and he has shaved his head, who is also a human spirit, but he doesn't believe that Chu Wangxian will pity them.

Chu Wangxian was not polite, and said coldly: "This thing was given to you by real people from all over the world." ”

Real people from all over the world?

Hearing the name that had disappeared for a hundred years, the three late Qing Dynasty ministers were shocked, and their already cloudy eyes brightened instantly.

Especially the paste-framer, there is a kind of joy that has been in vain for a hundred years and finally comes to an end.

Looking at the crazy three, Chu Wangxian couldn't help but wonder.

In the past life, I don't know how many rounds I have had.

More than 100 years ago, in his previous life, he assumed the pseudonym of the real people of the four seas, and laid out a bureau of changing the dynasty, fooling the threesome to steal the law of changing the sky, as for the King Hong Tian, who claimed to be the younger brother of Jesus, he also pushed it behind.

Without his layout behind the scenes, the Manchu Qing Dynasty would still have fifty years of national fortune.

In front of the three of them, Chu Wangxian thought for a moment and said, "Give you a chance! My demon broke through the ghost gate, how many opportunities can be taken depends on your luck." ”