"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and hand me the map of the Han King's Relic, or I'll cook you." "Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Fang Hong stretched out his hand and knocked on Chen Xianrong's head, and said threateningly.

"You...... How do you know about the relics of the Han Dynasty? The map is not with me, this map is in the hands of the Ming King, how can I have a chance to get my hands on it. Chen Xianrong flicked his tail desperately, a few days ago, his memory was gradually recovering, but he found that he had become a goldfish, very frightened. He desperately wanted to communicate with the outside world, but no one paid attention to him, and he felt very depressed, and finally got to this day to talk to the person in front of him.

"King Ming, who is King Ming?" Fang Hong was a little strange, he didn't know much about the White Lotus Sect, and he didn't know much about some of the ranks inside.

"King Ming is Xie Shaojun. Chen Xianrong was a little strange, who was this person? Why did he know the relics of the Han King, but he didn't know who the Ming King was?

Fang Hong was a little speechless, he felt that there was obviously a generation gap between him and Chen Xianrong. Who is this Xie Shaojun? But listening to the name, he should be related to Xie Chaoyu.

"What status does King Ming have in your White Lotus Sect, which one is higher than the Holy Maiden?" Fang Hong had to ask in a different way.

"You ask this...... The status of the king and the saint is equal, both are the leaders of the white lotus, if it is a man, it is the king of Ming, and the woman is the saint or the virgin. Chen Xianrong had to explain.

Originally, the leader of the White Lotus Sect called himself the White Lotus Mentor or the White Lotus Shopkeeper, and later at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, Manichaeism and the White Lotus Sect merged, and the Manichaean leader was the White Lotus Sect leader, so the White Lotus Sect leader was also called the Ming King.

In the process of growth, the White Lotus Sect absorbed the scriptures and meanings of the major sects. Their most primitive belief is Amitabha, a branch of the Pure Land sect. Later, he absorbed the beliefs of the childless mother and Maitreya. Manichaeism, which was originally a branch of Orthodox Christianity, attracted the teachings of Buddhism and Taoism, and then merged into the White Lotus, making the belief more complicated.

Fang Hong probably understood, but these were not the key, he wanted to know where the map of the Han King's relics was. However, looking at Chen Xianrong like this, he can't ask.

Fortunately, Chen Xianrong's memory is gradually recovering, and one day, he will be able to recall the map.

"By the way, are you an immortal? can't you turn me back into a human form?" The goldfish wagged his tail, although he couldn't speak in recent days, he could see Fang Hong's divine body, and he knew that the person in front of him was definitely not a mortal. Chen Xianrong didn't know how he became a goldfish, but he hated the way he looked now, and he couldn't wait to become an adult again.

"Don't talk nonsense, wait until you recall the map of the Han King's Relic. Fang Hong rolled his eyes, don't think about it when he turns into a human form, a person's soul is so fragile, how can he resist tossing back and forth, if he takes it again, I'm afraid that his soul will be scattered immediately.

Of course, now that there is no underworld in this world, if you die, your soul will be shattered into countless pieces, turning into pure soul power, and then mixed with the soul power of the rest of the people, and reincarnated into a new soul, which is no different from the soul flying away.

"Wait, fairy lord, I have something to say, maybe it will help you. Although the map of the Han King's relics is in Xie Shaojun's possession, I estimate that this map will soon change hands. Chen Xianrong hesitated for a while, anyway, he was just a goldfish now, and it was useless to keep some secrets.

"Nonsense. Fang Hong muttered in his heart, Chen Xianrong only remembered about thirty years old now, of course he didn't know what happened later. And Fang Hong knew that half of this map was snatched by you?

"It's Zhu Zhengyang, a few days ago, Zhu Zhengyang found me and asked me to help steal the map of the Han King's relics. I promised him, but I didn't have a chance to do it yet. But I'm sure that Zhu Zhengyang is definitely not looking for me alone, and this map is likely to be snatched away by him. Chen Xianrong's thoughts fluctuated greatly, and he seemed to be a little afraid of this person named Zhu Zhengyang.

"Zhu Zhengyang, who is this person?" Fang Hong didn't have any interest in listening anymore, he just asked casually.

"Zhu Zhengyang is the chief housekeeper of Ning Wangfu, and he is the most loyal person to Zhu Jinjun. Chen Xianrong told everything he knew.

"Okay, okay, you can tell me about this kind of thing later. Chen Xianrong said in the clouds, he knew that there was a King Ning in Jiangxi, but what did this have to do with the relics of the Han King, so he didn't bother to pay attention to these things.

Chen Xianrong was still talking, Fang Hong directly cut off contact with him, no matter how his mouth opened and closed, Fang Hong ignored it.

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Three days later, 1,563 Wuchu ships set off from Jiangpu, carrying an army of 130,000 and crossed the Yangtze River. Originally, they had an army of 150,000 people, but because of the long distance, they lost a lot along the way, and only 130,000 troops remained.

However, it is good that more than 20,000 people have died, so that they can reduce their loss of food and grass, so that the living can live a little more nourishing.

Although there were 130,000 troops, when so many ships crossed the river, they did not look like a rainbow of morale, but looked a little chaotic.

After all, most of these soldiers are from the Northland, and there are not many who are good at driving ships. In addition, the wind on the river was extremely turbulent, and many soldiers were seasick, and they were already vomiting unhumanly, and the morale of this army had not yet fought, and its morale was almost dropping.

In such a situation, Liu Liu and others have no better way. They were originally horse bandits in Hebei, and they rarely begged for a living on the water, so they couldn't take care of it. Fortunately, it was on the ship, otherwise there would have been a lot of deserters.

"It's finally here. Fang Hong was fiddling with the snowflakes with his thoughts, and suddenly raised his head and saw a large cloud shrouded in it, covering the sky and the sun, as if it was about to engulf Jinling City.

However, the luck of the entire Jinling City seemed to be a little sluggish, and the luck dragon and tiger were lying on their stomachs on the side, without much spirit. This is also normal, although Jinling is the accompanying capital, the yin qi and fat powder qi are still a little thicker, and they are not as full of sonorous Jin Ge aura as the Northern Jingshi.

Besides, Liu Liu and the others are powerful, and Jinling City is only 50,000 defenders, so this battle is destined to be very difficult. As early as more than a month ago, Xu Li wrote a letter to the imperial court, saying that the rebels might surprise Jinling. But to this day, the court's reply has not yet come down. Xu Li didn't dare to transfer troops without authorization, so he had to wait for news on fire.